[Weight Gain, Ugly Dom, Humiliation, NTR]

"Huff... Huff... T-That bitch... She's going to give me back my Daniel..!"

Amanda was furious. And for good reason too. It had been a few months since the company Christmas party, and a few months since her life had been flipped upside down. Her life of luxury and comfort, where she got everything she wanted, ripped out from underneath her all thanks to that ugly bitch...

Selma... That ugly whore had forced herself upon Daniel, and now he wouldn't call her or listen to her. Every time she tried to get ahold of him, voicemail responded with Selma's taunting voice. Taunting her and telling her that the only way that she was going to get back with him was if she ended up just as attractive. Bullshit! That whore was fat and ugly, how come she thought she was attractive!?

And yet, she had taken the taunting to heart. She didn't care if she was ultimately humiliating herself in the process. She was going to get her man back. Even if it meant that she had to get just as bad as Selma.

It was why she was currently looking at herself in the mirror. Gasping and panting as she felt excessively winded just from drawing breath. Which was a good sign. It really told her that she had managed to grow just as big as she needed to be. And the fact that she could barely see herself in the mirror was just as comforting.

To try and challenge Selma and get her man back, Amanda had started to pack on the pounds. It didn't matter that she was ruining her original physique and ruining her physical beauty in the process. If her honey was attracted to fatties like Selma, then she needed to look just as bad.

She had been such a bombshell just a few months ago. Now? She was sure she couldn't fit in any of her designer clothes. Which was why she was wearing such a gross and nerdy shirt. 'Kiss the Fatty' with a stain-covered heart across the chest of the shirt. It was utterly humiliating to wear. And yet it felt just right. It felt like she was living up to Selma's expectations...

Of course, it wasn't just that she had gained several hundred pounds and started to wear a shirt that couldn't really stretch across her belly. No, she needed to truly look like a slob. Which was why there were several more stains across her body. She washed and rinsed herself, sure, but that didn't wash away the stains. They were there forever. Even a thorough scrubbing wouldn't get rid of it. And since she couldn't wear anything that hid it away, she was forced to show it all off...

"You look like a disgrace, Amanda..." The fat fuck muttered to herself as she slapped her hands up against her belly. And just the sensation of having her folds ripple in response to her stimuli made her tremble a bit too much. God, why did it have to feel so good? Why did she have to get off to humiliation..?

Was this Selma's fault? Did she end up loving this kind of treatment just because she stole away her man? It was a pathetic thing to think about, and yet she couldn't help but think that there was some truth to it. But if she just kept on staring at herself in the mirror, she wouldn't be getting anywhere.

She had to go see him. And even if it meant walking all the way across town to get to the company, so she could show up at work and force herself upon her dear Daniel just like Selma had done... Then... Then...

G-Goddamnit, hopefully she could make it all the way there without cumming like a hopeless slut...

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The elevator creaked as Amanda slowly stepped out. All while she was covered in sweat. Sweat that had started to pour down her thanks to a combination of the humiliation that flowed through her, and the sheer warmth of everything. She just had to go out wearing barely anything on such a hot day, which meant that she couldn't protect herself in any way. The sweat just poured down, pooling through her shirt.

And the stares that everyone had thrown her way, the stares that slowly made her imagine what they were saying, hadn't helped either. Her shorts, which served as the only part of her outfit that was anywhere close to tight since she needed to make sure she wasn't exposing her privates, were now completely soaked thanks to all the juices that had poured from her lower lips. She looked like a real mess... But that, in and of itself, made her attractive. At least, if she were to believe Selma's stupid lies.

Given the stares that she received from all the employees that noticed her, and the subtle snickering she heard across the floor... She had her work cut out for her. She had to resist the urge to get down on her knees and just let the humiliation wash over her. Right now, she just had to find Selma. Even if she'd cum right when she made it to her, she couldn't cum yet..!

"My my. Looks like we've got a real pig on our hands today. I thought you had learned your lesson last Christmas, you ugly little bitch."

The deep voice echoed through Amanda's ears, prompting the fat bitch to quickly bite into her lip to try and stop her moans from leaking out. All while she slowly turned around, waddling in such a humiliating way as she did so, just so she could face the fat whore that had stolen away her beloved Daniel...

There she was. Selma. Black hair, black heart, and just as fat as Amanda... No, at this point she wasn't as fat. But at the same time, she had figured out a way to fit into a proper uniform, which really contrasted Amanda's current look. She was able to maintain a slight layer of professionalism, compared to the bitch that had given up everything for the sake of getting to the man she loved...

"Y-Youuu..." Amanda muttered as she tried to step forward, only to let out a yelp as Selma's sharp gaze shot straight through her. And just like that, her nethers were forced to gush. Damnit, all she had done was stare at her, and she came just like that..? She really was pathetic if this was all that she could handle.

Selma laughed at the sight of Amanda, as she slowly brought a finger up to her plump black lips. "You know, when I told you that you had to pack on the pounds, I didn't think you'd go this far." She mused, taking a few elegant steps towards her 'rival'. Even though Selma was much uglier than Amanda, she was able to carry herself around with a level of confidence that made her beautiful. Or at least, that's what Amanda thought as she looked at her. That was the only explanation why all the other coworkers would continue snickering at Amanda without treating Selma in the same way...

"Give him back..." Amanda muttered, only for her legs to give way and force her right onto her knees. The weight of her body collapsing in on itself, which just made her blush so much more. Damnit, the fact she couldn't handle being this big was making everything so much worse. It gave Selma more ammo to mess with her... And it made the laughs from her coworkers grow that much more audible...

Selma laughed at her as well, really licking her lips in delight at the sight of this slutty fatty doing her best to try and act like she was hot shit. "You went through all that trouble to get back your man? You know he's mine now, right?" She taunted her 'rival', all while showing her the ring on her finger. That beautiful and excessively large diamond embedded in the ring showed just how much Daniel was willing to spend on his brand new lover.

"He's not yours..! He's... Mine..!" Amanda refused to admit defeat. And yet the more her anger rose, the more her cheeks flushed red and the harder it got to breathe. She was huffing and puffing and wheezing as she tried to breathe, but all she accomplished was making herself look all the more pathetic.

Laughter just kept on swirling around her. Filling her heart with so much fresh humiliation. It felt awful. And yet it felt right. Of course a fatty like her should be subject to their constant and overwhelming humiliation. That was all that she was good for. That's what a fat slut like her... N-No, she...!

Selma grinned as she noticed the look of bliss upon Amanda's face. That's what she had expected of a lass like her. Somebody that willingly decided to turn themselves ugly for the sake of a fickle love. She wouldn't be getting her man back any time soon. But that didn't mean that she couldn't take advantage of it, to make sure that Amanda would never be able to recover.

"You really want him to be with him, huh?" She said, almost feigning some form of sympathy. "If you really want to be with him, then why don't you prove just how much you want him? You know how, uggo." She taunted her again, before grabbing another co worker's chair and slamming her ass down onto the seat, audibly straining the metal in response to her weight. She needed to sit down if she wanted to truly enjoy this.

Amanda listened and looked around her. There were so many prying eyes. So many sources of continued humiliation. If she went through with what Selma wanted her to do, then she would just be ruined even more. But at the same time, if she hesitated... Then she wouldn't get Daniel back. And ultimately, she had gone too far to turn back now. If she hesitated and tried to back down on her determination, then she would've turned herself fat and gross and ugly for no reason. She was going to get him back. There was no other option.

Despite all the stares and the laughter and the snickering and the humiliation just building through her, Amanda took a deep breath and did what she thought was necessary. She grabbed ahold of that humiliating shirt and tore it apart, letting her fat breasts bounce out in the process. Not just her shirt either, She also tore her shorts apart. It wasn't easy to do so, as she visibly strained while she ripped both sets of clothes apart. Which just made the people around her goad her on, adding to all the humiliation.

And the way that they started clapping once she had managed to get it all off still didn't help. If anything, the fact they were congratulating her over such behavior just made her feel worse... Which was also the reason why trails of sticky feminine cum rolled down her thighs. The worse she felt, the more aroused she got. Which just fed into her continued humiliation. Because of course she couldn't stop herself from cumming when she fell this far...

"S-Satisfied, you fat whore..?" Amanda gasped as she looked at Selma. If one were to look at the two right now, without any context, her words felt awfully hypocritical. She was the fattest and the most disgusting between the two of them. And yet she was the one trying to call Selma out for her awful behavior.

"Oh, you don't even know." Selma snickered as she reached forward, giving both of those massive melons a squeeze. Really letting her sticky fingers sink in, all while Amanda was forced to moan in response. "You've got the ugliest udders in town, the most depraved belly, and that ass of yours could probably crush anything you try and sit on. You're perfect... If you were trying to get even uglier than you already were." Even though she approved of the girl's descent, it was only because it made her look even more disgusting. Especially when compared to somebody like her.

Amanda's moans left her even more winded, which meant that she couldn't really return the taunting favor until she caught her breath. "You... You bitch..! Bring him out..! Then we'll see who's the real beauty..!" That was it. She wasn't going to allow this humiliation any longer. She had to do something to stop her and get what she wanted. And who better to help her with that than her man..?

"There's no way that he'd pick an uggo like you. But if you really want to test your luck." Selma said, whistling. "Oh, hubby! Get over here! There's an uggo that wants to see you!" She cried out, grabbing Daniel's attention the best she could.

It didn't take long for him to arrive... And simultaneously, it didn't take long for Amanda to notice just how much Selma had used him while she was gone. Every single little bit of him had fresh and old lipstick marks. She had been kissing him and making love to him as much as she possibly could. She had been... She had been making sure that he'd forget everything about anybody but her...

"Daniel..." Amanda muttered as she looked at the young man that she had loved. She was going to make him love her again. "D-Don't you like what you see..? You like uggos, don't you..?" She was desperate. She leaned into the idea that she was ugly. All so he'd talk to her and call her pretty or anything positive once again.

Her sweet honey, the man that she loved above else, the man she sacrificed so much for, just looked to Selma instead of her. "What's she talking about..?" There was nothing left in his heart for her, and that was utterly crushing to hear.

"Just a bunch of rambling. But she wanted you to show somethin'." Selma said, licking her lips as she climbed off her chair and motioned for Daniel to take a seat instead. "She wanted to see who you truly loved. And you can do that for me, can't you babe?" She asked, grinning from ear to ear.

Daniel nodded without really thinking too much about it, taking a seat upon that chair as he unbuttoned his own jeans. Immediately, at the sight of his fat-lipped and extra ugly lover, his cock popped free from its prison and stood at full mast. Practically casting a shadow on the fatty that was currently sitting right in front of him.

Selma didn't hesitate. She wrapped those hungry lips right around the delicious looking pole. Slurping and licking away at that shaft. Giving it everything that it deserved. All while she made sure that Amanda was watching the entire time. She wasn't going to get the chance to look away. She had to come to terms with reality.

Of course Amanda didn't look away. She couldn't look away from this. Between everyone still laughing at her, and the fact that she was being cucked yet again, she couldn't stop staring. She could hear them goading her into watching, which just made her bite her lip to try and stifle her moans a little. It was hopeless, she just couldn't do it. Letting her moans leak out as she watched this whore make love to her man, letting her confidence sink even further into the pits.

She had gone through all this trouble.. And yet here she was. Her man didn't care for her. He didn't even give her the time of day. As far as he was concerned, she was a nobody. And that was what hurt most of all. Knowing that Selma had worked her magic so thoroughly that he thought about nothing but that fat whore...

Selma wrapped her arms around her much thinner lover, all while he grabbed ahold of her head and shoved his cock as deep as it could do. And the moans that echoed out when he started climaxing were even more fantastic than when Amanda and him made love back then. She was outperforming her in every possible way. A fact that hurt her heart more than anything. What was she supposed to do now..?

Daniel let out a relieved and exhausted gasp as Selma popped her lips right off his cock, with cum slowly dribbling out from her mouth. She had so much of that sticky goodness still lingering within her mouth. She hadn't swallowed, almost as if she wanted to humiliate the fatty more. But instead, she turned her head towards Amanda, her gaze filled with lust...

Amanda didn't know what she was planning. But it's not like she could get away. She just sat there. Watching that fat bitch approach her. Watching her flabby body trembling within her suit. She still didn't understand how she had managed to squeeze herself into something so tight with none of the consequences. But god, it felt good to look at her. And she hated that it did. She shouldn't be feeling this way about the woman that had stolen everything she held dear.

As her mind drifted to try and understand, she was left utterly vulnerable. Selma had gotten close enough to the point where she could kiss Amanda, and she made sure that the girl couldn't get away. She grabbed her by the head and forced her into a passionate kiss, letting her tongue dance a little with Amanda's. Just so she could tease her over how good of a kisser she was.

But it wasn't just because she wanted to kiss her. No, Amanda could taste her dear Daniel's cum. She could taste her within it too. Even though she was getting the chance to swallow his cum, she'd be swallowing part of Selma too. Would she pass up the opportunity to savor the taste of her dear honey, or would she admit defeat by swallowing it..?

As Selma pulled away, the fat bitch just smirked while swallowing. The taste of a depraved bitch like Amanda, who would willingly let herself sink lower and lower for such an improbable chance... It was one of the best things she had ever tasted. And the fact she just swallowed it even though it had part of Amanda in it now... It showed just how different the two of them were. The natural fat dominant, and the depraved fat submissive.

Amanda watched... And she instinctively swallowed. She could feel it all sliding down. She could feel parts of Selma filling her. And it made her tremble and leave an even bigger wet stain on the carpet below. All thanks to the pleasure pouring through her. Pleasure that was born from submission to a dominant. The only dominant that she could possibly submit to...

"How's it taste?" Selma said as she licked her lips clean. For how much Amanda had fallen, she actually had a nice taste to her. Good. She liked the taste of a woman that was willing to sink to these depths. "I bet it tastes real good. I bet you can tell just how Daniel tastes... And how I taste." She was going to rub it in as much as she could. And she was going to make sure that she couldn't avoid thinking about it either, as she forced her hand right in between Amanda's overly fat thighs.

The depraved fatty let out a mona as she felt her nethers being played with. Selma's fat fingers sliding across them, before sinking straight in between. She was being fucked by those meaty sausages... And to make it worse, it felt much better than when Daniel was fucking her. She knew how to handle a woman. Not just that... She knew how to handle a failure like her.

"Come on! Moan! You know you love it!" Selma shouted, and the crowd that had gathered around them joined in. All of them goading her closer and closer to the edge. Interspersed with more of that humiliating laughter. All so she would be utterly unable to properly process how she should be feeling..!

Amanda couldn't stop moaning. Nor could she stop trembling as those fingers sank deeper and deeper. She wanted to keep enjoying it. Even though she knew it was wrong. Even though she knew it was so, so wrong. She shouldn't be submitting to the woman that had broken her and taken away the things that were precious to her. And yet here she was. About to cum from little more than a couple of fingers thrusting in and out of her...

She wanted to cum. She wanted to cum and squirt and not think about what she had lost. At this point there was no return. There was no way that she would ever regain any semblance of pride. She was fat and ugly for the rest of her life. What point was there to even trying to lose weight? Right now, all she wanted was to cum. Because it was the only way she could escape from her obvious fate. And she was so, so close..!

But right as she was about to cum, Selma pulled her hand back. Her absolutely soaked hand, covered in juices and serving as proof that Amanda had truly given in and accepted her role. Something that Selma relished in by licking away at all the juices on her hand.

"Please... Please..." Amanda begged. Gasping and panting as she was beyond desperate for that little inch of escapism. "Let me cum. Let me stop thinking. Please. Please!" With the way she was begging, it sounded like her life depended on this orgasm. And in some way, it really did. But was she going to get what she wanted? Selma had denied her time and time again. So why would she grant her this one chance to experience relief..?

Selma's grin said it all. And as she got up and towered over the depraved fatty that had thrown away everything, she just laughed. "You want to cum? Then you better just admit it." She said, her grin widening as she spelled out Amanda's final fate for her. "Get up. And let everyone know exactly what you are. Then you can cum as much as you want." She knew that the slut had fallen so far that pure humiliation was enough to make her cum. Now it was just a matter of having her demonstrate.

Amanda trembled. She gasped. And slowly but surely, she reached for her rear. Why should she get up when she knew exactly what she had to do to cum? She was a slut through and through. And a fat slut like her belonged on her knees. Where she could spread her asscheeks and reveal her dirty, hairy hole..!

"I... I'm a dumb piggy cunt! I'm a dumb piggy who thought that I could just get fat and then I'd be as beautiful as Selma! I'm the dumbest! Tell me I'm dumb! Use me! Abuse me! Make sure that I never think that I'm anything more than a piggy! Please! Pleaaaaase!"

She did it. Her face was completely red, but she had done it. She admitted that she was a piggy. Not a human. Barely even a slut. She was a piggy. A horny piggy with a hairy hole and a cunt that wouldn't stop drooling. And the laughter from all her coworkers, and especially from Daniel, just added to the feeling pouring through her.

Amanda squealed like the piggy she was as she came. She squirted all over the floor, as everyone kept mocking her. Especially Selma, who just wordlessly glared down at her as she kept on squealing like the useless piggy that she was. Ah... It felt... good...

Selma smiled as Amanda fell further than ever before. And that smile carried no hostility. No, this time it was filled with pride. She felt proud of making her fall this much... And proud of her for going through with all of it.

Now... How much further could that pig fall..?