Full Name: Shondra Keys

Race/Ethnicity: Black

Gender: Female

Height: 6’2”

Age: 26

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Black, long and curly, natural

Skin Color: Dark chocolate, some belly stretch marks

Weight: 464lbs

Body type: ReDONKulous and belly heavy.

Ass: An 8 foot high, 7 foot wide behemoth booty often trapped in suffocating pants and fueled to grow with nothing but fast food.

Breasts: Watermelons that pale in comparison to anything else about her

Occupation: Burger King Manager (for now)

Common outfit: Polo work shirt and tight thick black jeans

Background: Another day, another dollar, another burger or two or ten, Shondra  is just another one of us. Went to college and got a degree they were passionate in, and then couldn’t find a job in this economy that wasn’t working for slave wages, and then they had to live below the poverty line just to have anything close to basic needs, having to rely on help for others and having to stoneface the stupidity of the people she has to serve. Well she got tired of it, started a union, and now life isn’t so bad for her anymore, that and she gets to tell assholes who don’t know how to treat the worked class to suck her ass, and helps em out with that as well.

Other than that, she goes home and eats away her negative feelings, building up quite the body while doing it.

Personality: Definitely no bullshit and low patience, but if you’re not being a nuisance, she has time to talk. Hope you can handle her also not caring about belching or blasting out a fart near you. She’s done holding shit back.

Abilities: Somehow squeezes into wherever she needs to go. Very rarely gets stuck anywhere.

Gas: Soaking wet with sweat, hot and humid, and smells just like what you expect digested fast food to smell like. Bubbles out of her like bubbles under extreme pressure, gulping up and then erupting from her crack, all 8 feet of it. Her belly and her ass will both warn you in advance, so she’ll feel like it’s your fault if you end up passing out.

Dumps: Toilets beware, she’s a clogger, and depending on what else she devours with her usual meals, this can be a steady supply of logs, a tsunami of sludge, or roaring thunder of gloppy, pasty, chunky explosions. She’ll let you know it’s probably time for you to leave if she feels she has to go.

Likes: Well done meat, freshly fried foods, milkshakes, class solidarity, unions, employees with backbone, unloading on rude customers.

Dislikes: Rude customers that argue, class traitors and other economic idiots, cold food, people that don’t take a hint

Turn-Ons: She really does love unloading her nastiness on people that deserve it, and loves being nasty about it, obnoxiously proclaiming she’s about to let one rip. This spills into small talk with her easily able to talk about how stuffed or hungry she is or how much is bubbling up inside her and how bad her gas/dump is gonna be in a few seconds.

Extra: Probably majored in something political, but has no interest in running for any offices.

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