BBW to SSBBW, Eating, Romance, ~XWG - Summer's big plans grow in more ways than one
Tracy Jones and Angela Anderson leaned close together as they appeared to labor on homework during study hall. They really weren’t working on their homework but discussing the possibility of working together over the summer. Both girls were 18 and needed those most important items of insurance premiums and gas money for the cars that their parents were helping them purchase.
If you were to walk by Tracy and Angela as they were leaning together whispering you would notice that they fell into that lowest of social classes for the brutal High School years. Fat Girls!
Tracy was the fatter one of the two. She had to be close to knocking on the 300 lbs mark. She wore glasses and had frizzy blond hair. She had very light completion and was prone to having freckles. She had steel gray blue eyes and had no feature beyond her weight that would make her stand out in a crowd. She had a very large tummy but her weight was mostly distributed on her flaring hips and butt.
Angela, while not Tracy’s size, had a very full figure. She was taller than Tracy, taller than most girls. Her weight was evenly distributed but her most prominent feature was her tummy that was quite prominent compared to Tracy’s backside. Angela had her Greek Ancestry flowing thru and had dark hair and skin that tended to be closer to olive than Tracy’s pale skin. Angela’s hair was cut short in a spunky hairdo and wore much more fashionable clothes than her friend who favored the bulky sweatshirt. Angela probably weighed as much as Tracy but due to her height looked smaller.
Both girls had been friends from about the third grade and they suffered together through the school years being persecuted by their slimmer piers. Angela seemed to gain confidence despite her weight, but Tracy always struggled with her self-image. Together they made it through and now their thoughts also ran towards college where than could leave the high school mentality behind and enjoy their freedom.
“Trace, how about we work together at my Aunt’s place, Jake Brothers. They are looking for a couple of counter girls to work evenings. My Aunt Christina practically begged me to come and join the family business. She’s pretty persuasive; do you want to come to her house this Friday to meet her? It’s better than flippin burgers, at least my Aunt let’s you sit down occasionally.”
“That sounds great Angela, my folks will be so pleased that I will be getting a job. I love your family, so I’m sure I will love your Aunt. The only problem is if I start working at Jake Brothers I’m worried about gaining more weight. You know being around all that marvelous food.”
Jake Brothers was a community institution. It originally started out as a corner donut shop back in the late 40’s. Greek Immigrant Jake Bezos and his brother Alex originally owned it. Alex moved away but Jake decided to keep the name. Known as Jake Brothers Donuts it had cornered the early morning donut and coffee market. Jake Brother’s made every possible donut you can imagine. All the normal ones you can think of, plus the seasonal ones like the pumpkin spice donut, and ones you would never think of like their peanut butter and jelly and banana crème donut.
Jake was an amazing entrepreneur and added a premium bakeshop to his little donut stand. Every possible Cake, Pie, Pastry and cookie was available, and of course his signature baklava. He had to expand his shop for it’s growing section of comestibles. When Jake’s daughter Christina took over running the business she added an old-fashioned ice cream parlor featuring gourmet ice creams and a gourmet Chocolate shop. Her next idea was to start a line of gourmet cheesecakes that could be ordered by catalogue. Another expansion became necessary.
Jake Brothers final reincarnation took place in the mid 90’s. Christina had bought some surrounding properties and tore down the old store, which looked old, and not uniform. She built the new Jake Brothers store, which incorporated a coffee shop and small café as its centerpiece. It had all the same sections as the old store but everything was new and fit together in a way that worked. She also set up the seating for the café in a lounge type setting. People would come in for a coffee any time of day or night and enjoy the donuts, pastries, ice cream, cheesecake and chocolate. Also there was warehouse space in the back where Christina started the mail order goodie business
“Don’t worry about that Tracy. If we gain a little weight at least we will be enjoying ourselves, and because of this job we will be able to put gas in our cars and pay our insurance. We will probably have enough money left over to go the movies, buy some clothes, and start saving towards college. Besides you look fine, especially if you would wear something other than those baggy sweatshirts and strechpants.”
“Your right Angela, I’m going to have fun working with you. I’ll meet you at your house around 5:30p.m. on Friday and we can go over and meet your Aunt Christina.”
(To be continued)
Donut Girls
by Durin
by Durin
Tracy Jones and Angela Anderson leaned close together as they appeared to labor on homework during study hall. They really weren’t working on their homework but discussing the possibility of working together over the summer. Both girls were 18 and needed those most important items of insurance premiums and gas money for the cars that their parents were helping them purchase.
If you were to walk by Tracy and Angela as they were leaning together whispering you would notice that they fell into that lowest of social classes for the brutal High School years. Fat Girls!
Tracy was the fatter one of the two. She had to be close to knocking on the 300 lbs mark. She wore glasses and had frizzy blond hair. She had very light completion and was prone to having freckles. She had steel gray blue eyes and had no feature beyond her weight that would make her stand out in a crowd. She had a very large tummy but her weight was mostly distributed on her flaring hips and butt.
Angela, while not Tracy’s size, had a very full figure. She was taller than Tracy, taller than most girls. Her weight was evenly distributed but her most prominent feature was her tummy that was quite prominent compared to Tracy’s backside. Angela had her Greek Ancestry flowing thru and had dark hair and skin that tended to be closer to olive than Tracy’s pale skin. Angela’s hair was cut short in a spunky hairdo and wore much more fashionable clothes than her friend who favored the bulky sweatshirt. Angela probably weighed as much as Tracy but due to her height looked smaller.
Both girls had been friends from about the third grade and they suffered together through the school years being persecuted by their slimmer piers. Angela seemed to gain confidence despite her weight, but Tracy always struggled with her self-image. Together they made it through and now their thoughts also ran towards college where than could leave the high school mentality behind and enjoy their freedom.
“Trace, how about we work together at my Aunt’s place, Jake Brothers. They are looking for a couple of counter girls to work evenings. My Aunt Christina practically begged me to come and join the family business. She’s pretty persuasive; do you want to come to her house this Friday to meet her? It’s better than flippin burgers, at least my Aunt let’s you sit down occasionally.”
“That sounds great Angela, my folks will be so pleased that I will be getting a job. I love your family, so I’m sure I will love your Aunt. The only problem is if I start working at Jake Brothers I’m worried about gaining more weight. You know being around all that marvelous food.”
Jake Brothers was a community institution. It originally started out as a corner donut shop back in the late 40’s. Greek Immigrant Jake Bezos and his brother Alex originally owned it. Alex moved away but Jake decided to keep the name. Known as Jake Brothers Donuts it had cornered the early morning donut and coffee market. Jake Brother’s made every possible donut you can imagine. All the normal ones you can think of, plus the seasonal ones like the pumpkin spice donut, and ones you would never think of like their peanut butter and jelly and banana crème donut.
Jake was an amazing entrepreneur and added a premium bakeshop to his little donut stand. Every possible Cake, Pie, Pastry and cookie was available, and of course his signature baklava. He had to expand his shop for it’s growing section of comestibles. When Jake’s daughter Christina took over running the business she added an old-fashioned ice cream parlor featuring gourmet ice creams and a gourmet Chocolate shop. Her next idea was to start a line of gourmet cheesecakes that could be ordered by catalogue. Another expansion became necessary.
Jake Brothers final reincarnation took place in the mid 90’s. Christina had bought some surrounding properties and tore down the old store, which looked old, and not uniform. She built the new Jake Brothers store, which incorporated a coffee shop and small café as its centerpiece. It had all the same sections as the old store but everything was new and fit together in a way that worked. She also set up the seating for the café in a lounge type setting. People would come in for a coffee any time of day or night and enjoy the donuts, pastries, ice cream, cheesecake and chocolate. Also there was warehouse space in the back where Christina started the mail order goodie business
“Don’t worry about that Tracy. If we gain a little weight at least we will be enjoying ourselves, and because of this job we will be able to put gas in our cars and pay our insurance. We will probably have enough money left over to go the movies, buy some clothes, and start saving towards college. Besides you look fine, especially if you would wear something other than those baggy sweatshirts and strechpants.”
“Your right Angela, I’m going to have fun working with you. I’ll meet you at your house around 5:30p.m. on Friday and we can go over and meet your Aunt Christina.”
(To be continued)
