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[Balloon-chan] Fat Camp Blues [2012]

Mr. and Mrs. Moore parked in the dirt parking lot to the camp. It had been two full months since they saw their daughter when they dropped her off at Hartman Physcial Fitness Camp for the Young, a long way of saying it was a fat camp. It came very well reviewed, showing a wide variety of results with kids of all sizes and ages. Their daughter, Hannah, was obese at 11, and they were hoping sending her there would allow her to lose weight and get proper eating and exercise habits. Both of her parents were keen on what they fed her, but she still found ways to sneak in candies and soda and other such sweets, and getting her away from the TV was quite the challenge.

Before the parents were to take their kids home, they would have one last camp-wide dinner with the parents to end it all out. Parents could see how much thinner their kids had gotten and have one last big, but nutritious and balanced, meal before heading home.

The couple went up the reception building. Parents were all around with name badges, some kids in their uniforms there to greet them, some not. Hannah's parents went up to the reception and talked to the lady there.

"Hello, whose parents are you?" the smiling lady asked.

"We're Hannah Moore's parents," Mrs. Moore said smiling. The receptionist looked surprised at first, but then gave a nervous smile.

"Right, Hannah's parents. Hannah has a special place at dinner, and she'll probably be there preparing for most of the day. You'll be able to meet her at dinner," the receptionist said, handing them name tags.

"Hmm, is she helping to cook dinner? You sure we can't visit her?" Mrs. Moore asked, confused.

"Well, not exactly. She just has a task that takes a lot of... concentration. You'll see her at dinner. In the meantime, you can meet her cabin-mate, Isabel. Her parents couldn't make it for dinner so she might appreciate the company. She's in Cabin 14."

Hannah's parents just figured she was part of the ending ceremony in some way, maybe she did so well she's gettin an award then? In any case, it all seemed very secret so they just made their way into the camp and looked for Cabin 14. They eventually found it in the cabin area and walked in to find a slightly chubby redhead in the cabin, still packing up her stuff on her side. The other side looked empty, just a footlocker where all of Hannah's stuff was.

"Hi... are you Hannah's parents?" Isabel said as they walked into the cabin.

"That's right... you must be Isabel. Hannah must have packed up before hand. I'm glad, she's so messy sometimes," Mrs. Moore said as she sat on the bed. "So can you tell us what big thing Hannah is involved in for dinner? Seems like such a secret," Mrs. Moore said, hoping to get some answers out of Isabel. She didn't look that eager to talk about it, looking down.

"Well, we're not supposed to talk about it. You'll find out at dinner," Isabel said, nervously smiling just like the receptionist.

"Oh, I see... well, how did she do here? Did she lose a lot of weight? She was quite sad when we left her, but we were hoping she could make some close friends here," Mrs. Moore asked.

"Well, I was really her only friend, and even we weren't that close. I don't think she really dropped that much weight... she didn't do any big activities, hated all of the food and snuck stuff in..."

"Hmm... this method must not have worked on her, then," Mrs. Moore said sadly as she heard Isabel explain it. They were split on sending her here, it was more out of desperation than anything else.

"It's not like she had no support... I encouraged her and told her to just try and stop fighting, because she knew that if she didn't lose weight... well, let's just say we tried our hardest to push her. She just spent all of her time in here, talking about how it wasn't her fault and she just wanted to die..."

"Oh, dear. Maybe we should get her to a therapist when we get back home, then. Maybe the problem was worse than we suspected," Mrs. Moore said, looking at Mr. Moore sadly.

"Yeah, you go ahead and try that, now... I'm sure it'll work better than this..." she said with almost a cynical smirk. "Anyway, pretty much everyone else here lost weight. I lost over 30 pounds in 2 months, and there are kids who lost even more. You shouldn't really blame the camp for it," she said more normally.

"Now I want to see Hannah even more than before. I guess it's only about an hour and a half until dinner anyway," Mrs. Moore said. "Take her footlocker and load it up in the car, dear, me and Isabel will talk a little," she said.

Isabel talked casually with her about the camp and all the different activities, general schedule and what kind of stuff they ate. She kept avoiding any topic regarding Hannah or her special job for dinner, even she was determined to keep it a secret until dinner. She didn't know what could be so important, but it would only be a few minutes until they found out as they made their way to the dining hall.

They were greeted by the Camp's Director on the way in, and given a seat close to the front. They looked around for any sign of Hannah, but could find her anywhere in the hall, and they figured she could be back in the kitchen some place. They were close to the kitchen than most other people and delicious smells came from the back. It wasn't regular crappy camp food, they sure were cooking up something delectable. It was meant to reward all the kids for their hard work over the last two months.

The dining hall become full with parents, children, and staff alike, getting the fullest it possibly could. They felt lucky to have a seat so close to the front, and a table mostly to themselves, with Isabel off eating with a group of friends and their parents.

The Camp Director came to the front and talked through a microphone to start the event.

"Hello, campers, parents, and staff who have worked so hard to make this summer a success for over 100 campers. Promotion of healthy lifestyles is our goal here at the camp, and we would now take this time to hand our awards to those who were able to turn around their unhealthy lifestyles the best. While every single camper sitting here tonight has lost weight this summer, these kids have lost the most..."

Mrs. Moore was expecting the kids to come out of the back, but they all came from the dining hall, there didn't seem to be any special prize or event that would require time to prepare. Once all the awards were given out, the Director started talking again.

"Now here at the camp, we not only believe in healthy lifestyles, but we also believe that motivation is very important in achieving your goals. Sometimes, we all need a little push, some driving reason to make us do what is truly good for our bodies and our lives. As such, our special meal for tonight was the thing that drove a lot of our campers to try extra hard to lose weight. If you would, chefs, bring out the main course..."

After the Director said that, a group of chefs wheeled out a large silver platter that was covered with a lid. They put it in the center of the front buffet area and the projector up top had it on camera so that the people in the back could see. The Moore couple were close to where the platter was placed, only a few feet away.

The Director moved behind the platter and quicly pulled the lid off. Mrs. Moore's eyes went wide and Mr. Moore looked genuinely confused as the roast was exposed. It was a girl, glistening, hairless and roasted to a reddish brown. Her belly was stuffed to the brim, making her look very pregnant, and her genitalia on display with a cucumber sticking out of her anus and a carrot sticking out of her vagina. An apple was shoved ceremonially in her mouth with her eyes staring lifelessly up at the ceiling, clouded and cooked themselves like hard-boiled eggs. Steam poured out of every pore in her roasted body and claps came from around the dining room. As Mrs. Moore looked at the dead, roasted girl, there was no mistaking it. It was Hannah.

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It was the first day of camp, and all the kids who had been registered were led into what seemed like the giant dining hall to start orientation. Sad faces adorned most of the campers gathered there, including Hannah, who hated her parents for forcing her to go this camp. She was obese, but she felt like she couldn't help it, eating was the only way she could be happy, and the more people who teased her for it or called her out for it, the more she felt like eating. A man walked up to the podium near the front and got on the microphone.

"Welcome, campers. I know many of you may not have chosen to come here, and many of you might not be too enthusiastic about the months to come, but we will do everything we can to make healthy living and physical fitness fun and beneficial for you. That beings said, here at this camp we have a special way to motivate you to achieve a healthy lifestyle. We want every camper to lose at least 10 pounds while they are here, if any camper does not meet that threshold will be in danger of receiving a special punishment at the Farewell Feast at the end of the summer. The camper that loses the least will be chosen for this punishment, so long as they lose less than 10 pounds. If everyone crosses the theshold, there will be no punishment. We made a video of what this punishment entails, and we would like you all to watch..."

The lights dimmed in the dining hall as the projector screen came down and the projector itself flickered on. Hannah wasn't sure what to expect. They would punish you if you didn't lose enough weight? She was getting increasingly nervous as she watched the video.

It started with a dark-haired girl with glasses who was perhaps about the same size as Hannah, maybe a little smaller, who was being weighed a week before the end of camp, and came up 4 pounds short of losing 10 pounds. She was taken out back, behind the dining hall into what looked like an open-air pigsty with only two pigs in the sty. Apparently there were some kind of camp pets, at least that's what Hannah thought at first.

The girl, who they named "Jane" in the video, had her clothes taken off outside the pen as she cried. They shaved her head as she was outside, leadving only stubble up top before replacing it with what looked like rubber pig ears and strapping it to her head. Then they strapped a similarly rubber pig nose. Her hands and feet were covered with fake rubber pig hooves before they fitted her with a clear strap that went around her side that made it look like she had a large pig's tail above her butt. She was taken inside the pen and a rope was tied around her neck and to a post in the center of the pen before just leaving her there.

The next scenes were short clips of Jane's life in the pen, she was kept there 24/7, having nothing to eat but the swill and trash left over by the dining hall. The girl was kept out in the rain, having nothing but a small wooden overhang to shelter her. Naturally the rain made the pen muddy. They showed her getting repeatedly having sex with the two male pigs in the pen with her.

Gasps and murmers could be heard around the dining hall as all this unfolded in front of their eyes, and Hannah herself was terrified, but she also felt funny, tinglies spreading throughout her body as she saw the girl being turned into a human pig. Hannah was often called a pig or sow by kids at school, even her siblings picked on her for it. Her eyes were glued to the screen when she watched one of the pigs penetrate her and hear Jane's painful, but somewhat pleasured grunts and yells.

After a few minutes of watch Jane being put in the pen like a pig, it then went to Farewell Feast day, and they brought her into the kitchen in the back and huge her by her wrists. Her pig accessories were taken off, but then two people came by and started hitting her all over with paddles, in a process they called "tenderizing". She yelled as her body started to look red and swollen all over.

While she was still hanging they started scrubbing her hard all over her body, including taking the rest of her hair off of her head and evrywhere else, making her body look shiny and pink all over. That's when they took a hose and stuck it up Jane's butt, pouring a lot of water in it before pulling it out and let the dirty brownish water come back out. They did it again, then another time, until the water that came out was relatively clear.

They pushed a strange instrument up her butt quite deep before Jane scream and they pulled the instrument out, and with it came a bunch of Jane's guts. They kept her alive somehow through injections that they gave her. They put the waterhose back into her and started cleaning her insides out again, her fatter belly blowing up like a balloon as she was now too tired to yell and scream.

They took her down from the hand restraints on the wall and laid her out on the preparation table, and started to tie her up on there. They stuck a different, wider hose in her butt and this time it poured stuffing into her, making her belly grow again as another one of the chefs started slathering her in some kind of sauce from head to toe.

They tied more ropes around her body when she completely filled up and covered in the reddish sauce. They then showed her being slid in a huge oven in the kitchen. There was a camera looking down on what was inside the oven, and the next scene showed her in the various stages of roasting. Jane thrashed against the ropes as the heat washed over and cooked her. It fast fowarded to a few hours later, and she was still alive and breathing, but not moving or moaning or anything.

When Jane finally became a true dead roast, they took her out and basted her while dressing her with pineapple slices on her body and face and sticking various round and phallic fruits and vegetable in her holes before putting her back in to roast some more.

The last scene was the unveiling of Jane at the Farewell Feast, seeing people clap and take cuts off of Jane's roasted carcass. It ended with her bones being gathered up and given ot the parents.

"Surely, no one wants that to happen to them. All of your parents signed contracts consenting us to do this to anyone who doesn't meet the requirements of the camp. We hope that we can roast a pig instead of one of you. Now go outside and meet the counselors so they can show you around the camp..."

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Mrs. Moore looked somewhat in horror at Hannah's roasted body, especially since everyone was clapping around her. She knew this state not only legalized cannibalism but even made it so that minors could be killed if the parents consented. She then recalled the large size of the contract she was handed when she signed Hannah up for the camp. Most of the people who went to this camp came from this state, so it might not have been as shocking for them.

It did make sense as the Director explained it, and the two parents just looked at one another and decided to accept it. They had two other children, and they should have perhaps read the contract or did a bit more research on the issue. She would have lived had they not sent her to the camp and instead sent her to some kind of therapy, so they somewhat blamed themselves, but when they had some of Hannah's thigh meat, they didn't regret it so much. It was incredibly moist and juicy, which made sense as all of her stored fat would have melted into her meat and made it so juicy.

The dining room bustles for the next couple of hours as the campers and their parents were all given a piece of Hannah, some smaller for the campers than others. Hannah was slowly reduced to nothing but bones, and at a certain point they just cut off the rest of her remaining meat from her body and laid it out for people looking for seconds.

By the time night fell on the camp, Hannah was reduced to nothing but a dirty red skeleton, which was taken back and and boiled to make a broth before taken back out, cleaned, and put in a box for the Moores to take home.

Perhaps Hannah wanted it after seeing the video and failed on purpose, or maybe it was really just that she tried and failed, but she became the new "Jane", and her journey from becoming a girl to a sow for slaughter was shown at the next year's opening ceremony. The tradition would continue every year, and the camp's numbers would just keep going up and up.