Showdown at the supermarket!

Vanessa didn't have time to think, but she knew she couldn't stay here. The naked fat woman ran as fast as she could, dodging the customers who had slowly been approaching her. Vanessa had heard some of the customers talk about her, before she ran off. One of them in particular said "Is that Vanessa Sinclair!? Fuck me she got fat!". Most of the other comments were more or less the same, insulting Vanessa's new size.

Vanessa ran around the corner and down one of the aisles, brushing past the various trolleys and people occupying them. She recieved some of the dirtiest looks from customers, but Vanessa tried not to make eye contact with anyone. Her big belly and breasts bounced in unison as she made a dash through the supermarket.

Vanessa quickly turned down another aisle, sighing in relief as she saw it had nobody walking up it. She bent down to her knees, out of breath. Being fat also meant she was unhealthy and way out of shape, as the employee had made her very aware about. Suddenly, Vanessa perked back up. She was unable to control herself as she sniffed with her nose, discovering she'd found the chocolate and cake aisle.

The fat woman darted to one of the shelves, grabbing tons of chocolate bars and vigorously unwrapping them. She began chucking each bar inside mouth one by one, chewing with her mouth open and letting it dribble everywhere. Vanessa wasn't sure what had come over her, she just suddenly felt incredibly hungry after she smelt food. The chocolate bars soon became chocolate cake as she worked her way through all of the food. The more she ate, the more it affected her weak bladder. As the fat woman devoured every food item in sight, she relieved herself unknowingly onto the shop floor.

Vanessa looked like an absolute mess by the time she'd finished eating the food on the shelves. She had chocolate all around her mouth and some even dribbling onto her big boobs and belly. She'd also left a trail of poop and piss, and she sat on her fat ass chewing a chocolate bar with her mouth open. Suddenly, two employees appeared at the end of aisle, ready to subdue Vanessa. They were instantly horrified at the sight of Vanessa. "Ughh, that is fucking vile, she really is a dam pig!" One of the employees yelled out loud in disgust.

Vanessa looked up, instantly regaining her senses. She looked at the employees and immediately panicked, horrified that she'd been seen like this. She placed her chocolate covered fingers over her breasts in one final failed attempt at modesty. A crowd had now appeared behind the employees, with people filming and taking picturs of Vanessa in her disgusting state. Her only option was to get up and run back the way she came, which is exactly what she tried to do.

The fat lady rose up and bolted in the other direction. Her breasts and belly bounced as she ran past her feces trail. The employees did not chase after her for some bizarre reason, but Vanessa wasn't complaining. She'd almost reached the end of the aisle, taking one glance back and smiling knowing she'd done it. It was only when she glanced back that she was caused to halt immediately, falling onto her butt once again. Standing on the other end of the aisle was none other than Dakota and her fellow associates. Dakota smiled and bent down to face Vanessa. "Hi Piggy Van! Quite a mess you've made!"

Vanessa was trapped, she couldn't go back because the employees were still there and she certainly wasn't getting past Dakota. "You are not taking me back to that God forsaken **** camp!" Vanessa yelled, spitting out the chocolate still inside her mouth. "Looks like my medicine is working, you seem to have an addiction to eating my little Piggy!" Dakota taunted. "What the fuck did you do to me!?" Vanessa asked, furious with the woman who made her a pig. "Oh well you see I added a few special ingredients to your slop which eliminated your metabolism and made you always attracted to food no matter what. Basically honey, you'll always be a fat pig!" Dakota explained, trying not to laugh at how ridiculous Vanessa looked.

Vanessa was just about ready to punch Dakota, furious about what Dakota had done to her perfect metabolism. "You fucking bitch! I'm gonna make you pay!" Vanessa yelled, trying to lift her fat body up. "Oh Piggy Van, you're the only one paying here, not only for the products you just scoffed but also for the stress you caused me and how you almost ruined my new product. Now, you have two options. Option 1, you come back with me without any fuss and I promise you won't be punished severely. Option 2, You try and resist or escape, and result in a much more severe and permanent punishment. So which will it be Piggy?"