"Feeding the Freshman Piggy" - An Exclusive Cut

This story is over 5,000 words and features lots of stuffing and fat talk. It's quite a hefty piece. Do I think I can still turn it into an extended cut? Hell yeah I do.

Enjoy!

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“Watch out, piggy alert!”

Daphne Lee was used to getting her way. She was the embodiment of pretty privilege, slim and sexy with a body that was unfairly beautiful. It wasn’t enough for Daphne to have a trim waist with the hint of abs, and slender and toned arms and legs. She also had to rock an ass this was deliciously full and yet perfectly firm and breasts that she would also proudly describe as being the perfect size. Daphne was exceptionally proud of her fit figure, and she loved to flaunt it whenever she could. It was not odd to see Daphne wearing an array of tight pants designed to showcase her beautiful but and midriff baring tops to reveal her trim tummy.

She loved to showcase her lean legs in shorts and her breasts in low cut tops. Her slender hands often found themselves dancing along her own body, running up and down her abs as she teased others with treasures they were not allowed access to. Daphne loved having people drooling over her appearance, and, even more than that, she loved making people jealous.

“Look at that wide load waddle!”

Daphne accomplished this jealousy by being ruthlessly catty and demeaning to others whom she found physically inferior, which was everyone. She especially loved making fun of fat people. She had over the years of course developed her own favored targets, but no overweight person was able to avoid her scrutiny. She was always ready with a judgmental gaze or a sharp comment, sometimes even something as simple as-

“Oink. Oink.”

Or.

“Moooooo.”

Those little teases, the way they made fat people look so crestfallen, Daphne lived for that. Making fat people feel bad always made Daphne feel better, and she didn’t care who she was hurting or how much she was hurting them.

And that carelessness is what would eventually lead to Daphne’s downfall. Her vanity and arrogance would prove to have weighty consequences as she faced a big fat dose of karma.

This is the story of how Daphne went from a perfect prima donna to a big fat pig.

In Daphne’s mind, she was always perfect and had already achieved so much by the time she got to college. She was an aspiring dancer who had already won several competitions, had been head cheerleader, homecoming and prom queen. The destiny that lay ahead of Daphne was bright indeed, and she knew that Rho Eta Alpha Tau was going to be her next major stepping stone, the place that sealed her fate.

She just didn’t realize how.

Rho Eta Alpha Tau was full of talented women. It had a prestigious reputation for producing powerful and influential individuals. Daphne’s own mother had been a PHAT girl back in the day, so she knew she was a shoe-in as a PHAT legacy. She had already made good friends with one of the PHAT girls during her previous campus visits and her freshman orientation, Megan.

Megan had promised to take Daphne under her wing and personally become her big sister once she became a full member of Rho Eta Alpha Tau, and it was clear by Megan confidence, not to mention her gorgeous figure, that the sophomore was destined to to rise to the position of sorority president, so Daphne knew she was hitching her wagon to the right horse, plus she and Megan had a knack for making fun of fat people together which was another thing for them to bond over and eventually shape sorority policy around once Daphne was given the power she rightly deserved. Daphne’s eyes were on the presidency as well after all. It was good to be Megan’s heir apparent even as a simple pledge.

That was the confidence she was carrying as she strolled around campus, soaking in her new domain. She was focused on surveying her new domain, so focused that she failed to see the rather large woman that she bumped right into. Suddenly she found herself slamming into a big blubbery belly and staggering backward nearly falling to the pavement. The fact that this entire thing was mostly her fault did not stop Daphne from being incredulous.

“Watch where you’re going fat ass!”

The woman whom Daphne had slammed into seemed rather taken aback, but for the moment let the comment slide.

“Oh. I’m so sorry.”

But this wasn’t enough for Daphne who looked the fat girl up and down. It was clear from the way the fatty carried herself that she was used to being shamed and called names. She had lifelong couch potato written all over her fat ass. In order to really hurt this tub of lard, Daphne would need to dig deep.

“You better be, you cow, you absolute oinker. People like you are a disgrace, fat and lazy and stupid. You’re a slow moving sack of fat, and you still can’t be bothered to watch where you’re going, you land whale. It’s fat slugs like you that make this world worse.”

Daphne reached forward and grabbed the fattest part of the fat girl’s blubbery belly, a thick lower roll of fat that had come spilling out from under her shirt after the collision. 

“Look at this. Look at this blubber. How do you live with yourself? It’s disgusting.”

With her other hand she reached and pinched one of the fat woman’s love handles. Her actions were beginning to draw a crowd. And the fatty looked flushed and near tears which is exactly what Daphne was going for. Now she just had to bring it home.

“You’ve got blubber for days! You’ve got no business being here. Fatties like you shouldn’t be out in public. Go back to your dorm and stuff your face with junk food, Fatso. We both know that’s all you’re good for, you fat pathetic loser.”

Now the tears started to run down the fat woman’s face and Daphne knew she had her.

“Oh, is the big fat baby going to cry now? You really are a sad, fat pathetic weakling. You're a disgusting pig. You’re not worth anymore of my time. Have a great day, Piggy. Oink. Oink.”

And with that, Daphne sauntered off, confidently strutting across campus with a renewed sense of vigor, blissfully unaware that the fat woman she had just so miserably obliterated was Audrey, one of the sisters of Rho Eta Alpha Tau.

That would have been enough to seal Daphne’s fate as the Freshman Piggy and put her on the road from thinness to obesity, but somehow Daphne wasn’t done.

Audrey wasn’t even the only PHAT girl that Daphne managed to piss off that day. As she passed by a campus hotdog cart, she happened across Mindy, a sister whose name she did not know at the time though that probably wouldn’t have stopped her. Mindy was in the middle of ordering two hotdogs for herself loaded with ketchup, mustard and sauerkraut. Daphne couldn’t resist herself.

“Do you really need two hotdogs, Piggy? A fat ass like you probably doesn’t need any.

Daphne gave Mindy a spank on the ass and was on her way, laughing as she strolled.

There was one last nail in Daphne’s coffin before she even made it to the PHAT house. During Daphne’s time in high school, she was the queen bee, and one of her favorite subjects to bully was Chloe Stanton. Chloe was a fat girl, a rather awkward girl who had a tendency to knock things over with her wide hips and big round ass. It caused Daphne to quickly label her a clumsy cow, and their senior year was especially eventful when it came to bullying Chloe for her weight. Chloe spent a lot of time crying in the bathroom and eating food for comfort which of course made her an even bigger target for Daphne, quite literally.

Chloe was also the cousin of Lauren, the current Rho Eta Alpha Tau president.

Daphne was shocked and rather appalled to see that Chloe was somehow one of the pledges up for consideration when it came to joining the ranks of Rho Eta Alpha Tau which pissed everybody off. In Daphne’s mind this disgusting fat girl did not have what it took to be a PHAT girl. And she was not afraid to let a room full of people know it.

“What? Are they going to just let any pig walk in here?”

This remark, and Daphne’s much more complete dressing down of Chloe were all overheard by Lauren who was eager to dole out punishment.

Megan watched the whole thing transpire like she was watching a slow motion car crash. It wasn’t enough that Daphne pissed off Lauren by making fun of Chloe. Then she had to go and double down on her insults once Audrey and Mindy showed up.

“Damn it,” thought Megan. Even at least she had waited until she was a full member of the sorority before making fun of that cow, Janey. Who did this vain idiot think she was? She was ruining everything for herself, and Megan wasn’t going to be able to do anything about it, not that she was even going to bother trying. No. Daphne had clearly dug herself a hole that was too deep to get out of, and Megan wasn’t about to risk her social standing by sticking her neck out for her. She was certain that Daphne was not going to be allowed to join the sorority.

What happened next was far worse than that.

“Make her the Freshman Piggy,” Audrey was the first to suggest it, slamming her fist so hard on the conference table that her whole fat body shook.

Megan wasn’t even one hundred percent sure what that was, just that it was something she had heard about in whispers once or twice and that it sounded awful.

“We haven’t had a Freshman Piggy in over six years,” replied Lauren. It was a brilliant move on her part, seemingly impartial. But Megan could already see how things were going to shake out. If Audrey wanted this punishment, Mindy would too, and Yolanda, who always had eyes for Mindy, would go along with whatever her big said. And that would give Lauren enough votes to move comfortably without looking biased, and, by then, everyone else would fall in line.

“It’s time to bring it back,” seconded Mindy. And that was all it took to then move to a vote. The debate was over before it really began, and in the end the vote was unanimous. Megan figured if she couldn’t make use of Daphne anymore she might as well play along and enjoy fattening her up.

The announcement was made that night as the pledges were all gathered together. 

The rest of the house was present as well save for Mindy.

“Daphne, we have decided to bring back a storied tradition here at Rho Eta Alpha Tau, where we select a special pledge to receive our attention,” began Lauren.

“Well thank you, I am quite special, unique, magnificent.”

“And arrogant. That is why we have brought back this tradition as punishment. You will be this year’s Freshman Piggy.”

“What?!?”

The rules of the Freshman Piggy were explained to Daphne who put up quite a bit of resistance at first until she was convinced that being blacklisted from Greek life on campus and completely socially shunned, let alone losing access to all that Rho Eta Alpha Tau had and disappointing her mother outweighed packing a on few pounds. (Had she known then how many pounds she would end up packing on she might have weighed things a bit differently.)

Audrey walked up to Daphne and lifted up her shirt.

“This is such a nice trim tummy you have here.”

Then she grabbed Daphne’s hand and made her grab her lower belly roll again.

“I’d say goodbye to it because by the end of the year, you’ll be sporting one of these.”

The rest of the pledges all got a good laugh out of that, and Chloe leaned over to whisper in Daphne’s ear.

“I can’t wait until you’re fatter than me.”

The thought sent chills up Daphne’s spine.

At that moment, Mindy came barging into the room, sweaty from the running she had just somehow managed to do.

“Did I miss anything?”

“We only just made the pronouncement,” replied Lauren.

“Oh good. I wanted to give our new Pigg her first snack.”

Mindy then slammed two foil wrapped hotdogs covered in mustard, ketchup and sauerkraut into Daphne’s hands. 

“I think you need these, Piggy. Eat up.”

Daphne was in such a spin over the reality of her situation that she failed to notice the fresh mustard stain on the corner of Mindy’s mouth, something she would have ordinarily made fun of. Instead, Daphne unwrapped the hotdogs and began to eat. She couldn’t help but be a bit messy because she was trying to eat the hotdogs as fast as possible to get this over with, and by the end a few ketchup and mustard stains were already ruining her shirt and staining her hands and face. But Daphne was not allowed to change just yet. Instead-

“Let’s get our Piggy to dinner,” proclaimed Lauren, and Daphne was led off to the dining room.

Daphne turned her head to Megan in a plea for mercy and aid, but Megan just shook her head and offered an insulting snicker before following along.

Dinner was quite a lot, and the sign of even bigger things to come. Usually Daphne would have been perfectly content with a salad, and cruelly, as a joke that’s just what he dinner started out with, a small bowl of salad. Then a small bowl of salad with a comical amount of ranch dressing poured on it. Then the real meal began.

Daphne was served a huge bowl of macaroni and cheese, an extra creamy affair that stuck to her mouth as she tried to eat it. And she was encouraged to eat it as fast as possible lest there be more. So she began to cram it into her mouth with no care to how much of the creamy cheese sauce was sticking to the corners of her mouth or running down her chin. Something about being surrounded by so many eager sorority sisters watching her eat made the nervous Daphne eat more and more faster and faster, but despite her speed, the food didn’t stop.

Every time it looked like Daphne was getting close to being finished, another sorority sister would ladle another helping of mac and cheese into her bowl. It would land with a sickening splat, and Daphne would blanch as she dug in to eat it. When it was Audrey’s turn she sprinkled a handful of bacon bits on the top.

“A little bit of pork for our piggy.”

She sighed and kept eating. As she did so, she could feel her stomach surging outward into a large food baby, becoming more bloated by the spoonful. Her trim tummy was stretched taut, but Daphne kept filling it with more food. There was something of a competitive edge to her. If she was going to be stuck doing this, she was going to do her best not to let them see her sweat. This was actually quite difficult as the act of over exerting herself so much to eat all of this food was indeed making her sweat. Nevertheless, she persisted. She may have been a vain and conceited bitch, but she was no quitter.

So the mac and cheese kept going until the entire pot was gone and then there was a big juicy burger to be eaten, its cheese and barbecue sauce also spread across her face along with the burger grease. In order to even contemplate getting the entire burger into her stomach, Daphne knew that she needed to really cram it in her cheeks and power through it. The sorority girls were honestly kind of impressed, impressed enough to throw in one more hotdog for good measure.

And that was before dessert.

Daphne thought dessert was just a simple, if rather large, piece of decadent chocolate cake, but it was only after she somehow managed to finish the cake, with chocolate adding to the array of smears on her cheeks. Then it was revealed that the real dessert was a box of half a dozen chocolate frosted doughnuts. Daphne groaned as she put the first one to her lips, but she still managed to polish off two of them before Lauren finally called an end to the evening since she didn’t want Daphne to become physically ill.

“But we expect you to finish the other four before you come down for breakfast tomorrow, Piggy.”

Mindy and Audrey helped Daphne back to her room. As they walked, Mindy enjoyed running her hand over Daphne’s taut belly.

“Wow. You really fit a lot in there, didn’t you? This thing’s like a drum. Time to get you to bed so you can start digesting this and turning it into fat.”

“And don’t worry about the doughnuts,” added Audrey.

“Eventually you’ll be able to eat it all. Hell, this meal will seem like a snack.”

“Yeah! We’re going to stretch your tummy so much that you’ll be able to eat anything. This we’ll be a piece of cake. Heehee. Maybe one day we’ll have you eating a whole one!”

“I… won’t… I won’t get fat.” muttered Daphne.

“Oh, sure you will, Piggy,” chuckled Audrey.

“We’re going to turn you into such a gluttonous pig that you’ll be begging for food.”

“Yeah. You won’t even be able to stop yourself once this whole thing is done. You’re going to be a permanent member of our fat girl club.”

Daphne felt the fat of Mindy and Audrey squish against her body and cringed at the touch and at the thought of the future that she prayed did not await her.

As they slipped Daphne into bed, Audrey pulled out one last treat from her back pocket, a singular Twinkie.

“Eat it, pig.”

“L-Lauren said I didn’t have to eat anymore.”

“Lauren said you didn’t have to eat the doughnuts. But the rules say you have to eat what any of us give you. Now eat.”

Daphne cried but knew she had no choice. She groaned as she ate the Twinkie, such a sickeningly sweet snack cake on top of everything else. But she managed to get it down and was finally allowed to sleep.

The next morning, Daphne dutifully did as she was told and ate all four chocolate frosted doughnuts before arriving for breakfast. She brought the empty box and didn’t bother to clean the chocolate from the corners of her mouth as proof of the deed. This earned her a round of applause from the PHAT girls, but it did not earn her a reprieve from breakfast.

That breakfast included a mountain of pancakes slathered in butter and drowning in maple syrup. And of course it came with a large side of bacon.

“More pork for our Freshman Piggy!” 

The taunts continued from Audrey as she struggled to eat.

“Sucks doesn’t it, piggy? I know it’s hard. You’re so used to being slim and sexy and in control. I was just like you once. Slim and sexy. But now I can’t stop eating. And you’re going to be just like me. You don’t have a choice. You have to stop thinking like the thin girl that you are and start thinking like the fat girl you’re going to become. And you’re going to be a real fat girl, not just overweight. Obesity is in your future, Piggy.”

Daphne refused to believe what Audrey was saying, but that future seemed like more and more of a possibility with every bite of the rich buttery pancakes. What made things even worse was when she watched Audrey take the leftover bacon fat and mix it with milk, protein powder, maple syrup and ice cream to make a monstrous milkshake for Daphne to consume.

“This oughta help you pack the pounds onto that skinny body of yours. You’re going to be looking pretty pudgy pretty soon.”

Daphne felt like a pig as she began to suck down the milkshake and quickly lost track of her attempt to count the calories she was consuming. It was disgusting, but she could not bring herself to quit. The weight of her massive breakfast made her feel too lethargic to go to the gym, and she found herself collapsing onto the couch which was a mistake because it made it very easy for the PHAT girls to bring her a parade of snacks throughout the day.

That’s how the days went for Daphne. When she wasn’t in class or sleeping it seemed like she was eating. Even when she had work to do, Daphne always had some kind of snack in front of her that she was made to eat. And the meals grew larger as Daphne grew lardier. Mindy and Audrey were right. Her stomach was stretching and her capacity increasing which the sisters took full advantage of.

The amount of weight that Daphne put on was shocking. The speed in which the pounds piled on was unbelievable, borderline unrealistic but it was a testament to just how much time she was spending stuffing her face with junk food.

By the time she reached Thanksgiving, Daphne had shot past the freshman fifteen and put on thirty pounds. Her belly was her most prominent part followed by her ass. Her round but tight ass used to be her favorite feature, but thanks to all the sitting she was forced to do while eating, that ass had quickly deflated even as it grew larger thanks to the extra adipose that now filled it. She was getting a real blubber butt with a gut to match.

At Thanksgiving she met with no mercy thanks to her family. It turns out they thought she could use humility. When Daphne told her mother that she was the Freshman Piggy her mother, Lin, found it hysterical. It turns out that she happened to be a freshman when the first Freshman Piggy was chosen and was one of the few sisters who really wanted it to be a thing every single year. She had always been very enthusiastic about feeding the Freshman Piggy, and that didn’t change now that her daughter was the chosen one. In fact, Lin was ecstatic that she got to use her status as a PHAT girl to feed another Freshman Piggy after all these years. As such, she threw an extra large Thanksgiving feast the likes of which Daphne had never seen before just so that she could show Daphne off and make her eat in front of everyone.

After Thanksgiving, the PHAT girls doubled down on stuffing Daphne on the road to finals and then sent her off for winter break. But break was not really so for Daphne when it came to her new diet thanks to her mother, and Daphne was extra embarrassed to have to see her old friends from high school. Some of them had put on the freshman fifteen, but they were nowhere near Daphne who was much closer to the freshman forty with many many more pounds to come.

Historically, the second semester saw people less engaged with the Freshman Piggy. Sisters tended to get bored, the momentum tended to get lost. And therefore the pace of the weight gain tended to slow down. 

But this was not the case with Daphne.

The PHAT girls sensed that a Freshman Piggy record was possible and decided to make the big push for it. It was something that girls made no secret of. In fact, Audrey and Mindy loved to really throw it in Daphne’s face. They were constantly eager to point out that Daphne was destined to become the fattest Freshman Piggy ever.

At one point, Daphne desperately asked Megan to help her out at the campus gym, but Megan only used this as an opportunity to show off and then further humiliate Daphne, and it earned Daphne an even larger stuffing when she got back. Her attempt to exercise had earned the ire of her fellow sorority sisters which in turned on her more food and more pounds.

But the biggest thing that aided Daphne’s downfall was the fact that the other freshman pledges now became recognized as full members. This included Chloe who could not wait to fatten her former bully.

“You’re really packing it on, Piggy. It’s so fun to see how fat you’ve gotten knowing how much fatter you’re still going to get. Isn’t it fun, being on the other side of all this teasing?”

This was all said while Chloe made Daphne eat an entire six pack of chocolate pudding cups.

“Suck, doesn’t it, Piggy? And to think you’re nowhere near done.”

With each finishing pudding cup, Chloe would squeeze Daphne’s flabby belly.

“Another pudding cup for this squishy pudding belly. You’re such a fatty now. It’s funny. I’ve lost some weight recently. I think you’re fatter than me. But now I want you to be fatter than I ever was.”

Chloe continued to squeeze and massage Daphne’s thick belly while pinching her thunder thighs.

“Remember your favorite nickname for me in high school?”

“Chloe the Cow.”

“That’s right. Well, we’re going to come up with some nicknames for you, don’t we? Let’s see, there’s Dumpy Daphne, Dump truck Daphne, Disposal Daphne, Doughy Daphne - oh- Doughball Daphne! I like that one. What about Doubled Up Daphne? That has quite the ring to it. In fact, I want you to be twice the woman you used to be.”

“Tw…twice?” Daphne said after a big gulp of pudding.

“Oh, yes, Piggy. That’s my new goal. To double up your weight. They’ll be no turning back for you after that.”

Daphne listened to Chloe knowing there was nothing she could do to fight it. All she could do was eat.

And eat she did. She ate and ate and ate until, mercifully, the end of the year finally approached. Of course there was still one major event left to hold:

Her end of year piggy party.

Daphne’s piggy costume was a pink bikini with a curly tail sown on to the back. The tail had to be carefully sown to the waist of her bikini bottoms because most of the back was swallowed by her blubbery ass cheeks. 

Her face had grown fat and piggish as well. Slim features were replaced by far plumper ones. Daphne’s cheeks got jiggle jowls, and her chin doubled. That new double chin was definitely fitting for “Doughy Daphne”. As part of her costume, her piggishness was emphasized with a rubber pig nose and a pair of pig ears that were attached to a headband which rested atop her greasy hair.

Daphne’s large breasts were practically spilling out of her pink bikini top as they surged forward and sagged downward, but they were not nearly as prominent as the blubbery belly that spilled out in front of her and hung over the front of her bikini bottoms. That gut was covered in stretch marks from all of the feedings and had grown truly fat from all the food. Each calorie had left their mark. Each pound was obvious as her big greedy gut jiggled with the slightest movement.

Her belly was far from the only thing that jiggled on Daphne’s body. She was covered in flabby flesh. This included her arms which used to be slim and toned but were now blubbery bingo wings. Those fat flabby arms were matched by her thick thunder thighs which pressed together and forced her to waddle about in a slow ponderous manner.

That waddle was made even lower by the way that Daphne’s wide spongy ass weighed her down. Her chunky cheeks were extremely heavy and covered in cellulite just like her thighs. Those blubbery buns were bloated enough to make knocking things over a habit if she was not careful, and her lumbering movements made being careful rather difficult. So her fat ass often led to a lot of humiliations.

As the other sisters of Rho Eta Alpha Tau marveled in awe at Daphne’s now clearly obese body, she knew it was time to step on the scale.

“Two hundred and twenty-three pounds! Congratulations, girls, we’ve got ourselves a new Freshman Piggy record!”

Lauren proudly proclaimed this weight as she grabbed Daphne’s doughy bell and gave it a shake to the roar of the excited crowd.

“And congratulations, Daphne. You are officially twice the woman you used to be, with a few pounds to spare I believe.”

With that and a loud slap to the ass, Lauren clapped her hands.

“Now bring out the feast!”

And it was quite the feast indeed, there were burgers and fries and pizza, and macaroni and cheese, and Daphne was expected to eat it all. The worst part about that was that she knew that she could. The burgers were like nothing to her now. Each one went down like it was a light snack. People couldn’t believe it. Sure, she was well over two hundred pounds, but she ate like a competitive eater and someone who was destined to not just double her original weight but double her current weight. People could watch her eat and easily imagine the former prim and proper princess pigging out until she was pushing four hundred and fifty pounds. It was certainly easier to imagine Daphne weighing four hundred and fifty pounds or more than it was to imagine her ever getting close to one hundred and ten pounds ever again.

When she got to the macaroni and cheese, Daphne was slowing down, but only slightly. She felt like she had really come full circle, stuffing her face in her last meal with the same food she had eaten that first night. She had come a long way since then, and she could eat a lot more mac and cheese which is exactly what she did. Her stomach was outrageously stretched but still somehow had more room when she got to dessert.

That dessert was a pair of doughnuts and an entire chocolate cake. She was hitting a bit of a wall, but she couldn’t let the girls see weakness, not now, not when she had come so far. She was going to show them and stubbornly complete this stupid challenge and then get to losing weight. (She was correct with exactly one of those notions.)

She managed to get the desserts down which meant there was only one thing left:

The trough.

Throughout the dinner, the other sorority girls had slid their leftovers, dinner and dessert alike, into the trough filling it with slop. And Daphne got on all fours and dutifully ate that slop like a pig all while everyone else hooted and hollered as they took pictures and video and reveled in their victory. Somehow, Daphne managed to eat it all and then roll over on her fat back earning her plenty of congratulatory belly rubs as she burped in victory.

She was miserable, but there was a strange satisfaction that came from knowing she was done, of knowing that her life could get back to normal now. Of course, her life would become far less eventful, but it would never be like it was, like she planned.

Daphne may be done being the Freshman Piggy, but she was definitely a piggy forever.