She just had to keep telling herself that it wasn't so bad, that she was lucky to have found *any* job. In fact, for her current position, she had to bite and claw over one hundred and thirty other overqualified applicants. In the final grueling rounds of the interview process, Jenny beat out an electrical engineer, a marketing executive, and a molecular biologist with a PhD. Luckily she had experience operating a cash register from a summer job at Chick'n Shack to seal the deal. She was the newest member of the Sinnabunn fun-ily!
In the afterglow of such an epic battle, Jenny tricked herself into thinking that she made some monumental achievement. But this delusion was shattered into a million tiny pieces by her first week working in the mall's food court. And then those pieces were milled into dust and ground into her eye by the next three months of thankless toil.
So Jenny consoled herself with the tools she had at hand: Sinnabunns, Pecan Stikkybunns, Sinna Dippin' Stikz, and Extra Grande Caramel Swirl Iced Mocha Lattes. Sure the pay sucked, but damn the food they served was tasty. Plus, medicating herself with caffeine and cream cheese frosting kept her happy enough to refrain from murdering the idiot customers.
It was also made her see why the company-issued uniform came with stretchy pants. Without fail, every calorie she ingested made a faithful pilgrimage to her ass and thighs. It was nice at first. She finally had curves in back to match the ones out in front. If she could have halted her development at badonkadonk levels, she would have, but sadly, the smell of baking cinnamon buns destroyed her willpower. Padding continued to arrive and her body kept troweling it on in thick layers until her butt became a shelf-like abstraction.
Even the stretch pants had trouble covering her prodigious posterior. Jenny looked over her shoulder and caught the khaki cowards in full retreat, leaving her high-riding panties exposed to view. She thought she had felt a breeze. As soon as she got this tray of rolls in the oven, she could make some key adjustments.
The gains she made in modesty by covering her undies were offset by the irritation of a major wedgie. The day was shaping up just great. Jenny set about fixing herself an Iced Mocha Latte, and didn't skimp on the whipped cream. She needed something to take the edge off.The sequel to this image, with art by SpiralingStaircase and story by woot, is titled Sinnful Thoughts.
Meh... the best pictures always elicit the least informative responses from me. I've always had a soft spot for the posterior; I seem to flip-flop between being an arse or tit man, so it's brilliant to see you crossing the border every now and again.
Fast-food restaurants seem to have strange effects on its female employees in the Wootsiverse... along with beer, ice cream, medicine, spirals, sweaters, grape juice...
I know how this girl feels! I worked at the Cookie Shack back in Brunswick ages ago and I think that's where my backside took off! :) It also didn't help the Shack sold gummi things, huge baked cookies, and milkshakes. Next door, a friend of mine helped out at the Ice Cream parlor. :)
And, according to the Creature, I'm in that bottom rung. :)
Re:Living in Sinn woot 2009/7/31 (Fri.) 09:23:23 Sinnabunn, once a privately owned chain teetering on the brink of bankruptcy, was acquired early in 2009 by megacorporation Krock Foods International. With a revamped menu and marketing campaign, the Sinnabunn franchise has taken malls and airports by storm. Stop by today and when you purchase a Tropical Freez Fruit Smoothie at regular price, you'll receive a small order of Sinna Dippin' Stikz absolutely free!
katheb: Well, the recession hits everybody hard, and even smart, talented people get laid off. Sometimes, you have to take a job wherever you think there's one to be had.
Awesome work Woot! I think this could make for an interesting series as well, could have her working with other girls there. Jenny looks really cute like the rest of your girls, soft to the touch and hug.
To you demanding bums pleading for a new series, you'd do well to visit Sutibaru's Oekaki, as it seems that Hmmm! (better known as SpiralingStaircase over on DeviantArt) is planning to begin making a series, under the direction of Woot of course!
If it becomes a series, I'd like to see other employees who metabolize the fat in different areas, like one with just boobs, one with an hourglass expansion, one with a big belly, and other combinations of different expanded areas.
Seems this is your most popular piece to date, Woot. I've seen fan art of it by SpiralingStaircase, Jacques00 and Yer-Keij, as well as discussions of it on DeviantArt. Funny, because I've never considered Woot to be a "mainstream" artist...
Yo i've come back to this every day since I first saw it and I'm really starting to think you've got a talent with women's backsides that other artists can't compete with. perhaps another?
"NOTHING SPECIAL IN THE BUTT DEPARTMENT"!? w00t my newly found friend, you are one of the BEST artists I've seen to date in that aspect and many others. You should seriously continue doing some more Jenny art(I would strongly advise a series), before someone else beats you to the punch:
Your comment I have been looking for another picture that is based off this one, but I can't seem to find it. It involves a lesbian corworking who is attrachted to Jenny but is trying to stay proffesional. So if any one can leave a link or tell me were I can find it, that would be great.
Yeah, there was a sequel of sorts posted some time back on The Melon Stand. It wasn't archived here because SpiralingStaircase was the one who drew it. It was a collaboration and I wrote the story to accompany it.
I saw the sequel you and Spiraling made. It. Is. EPIC! It said you wrote, which surprised me a bit. Your not usually so...explicit. Or maybe you are, and I'm just de-sensitized. Either way, it's really good.
Spiral read one of the comments asking for it and saw that it was no longer in the Melon Stand's archives. Then he asked me if he could post it to his DA page and I said yes :] Go take a look at it as well as the other nice pictures he has on his site.
In the afterglow of such an epic battle, Jenny tricked herself into thinking that she made some monumental achievement. But this delusion was shattered into a million tiny pieces by her first week working in the mall's food court. And then those pieces were milled into dust and ground into her eye by the next three months of thankless toil.
So Jenny consoled herself with the tools she had at hand: Sinnabunns, Pecan Stikkybunns, Sinna Dippin' Stikz, and Extra Grande Caramel Swirl Iced Mocha Lattes. Sure the pay sucked, but damn the food they served was tasty. Plus, medicating herself with caffeine and cream cheese frosting kept her happy enough to refrain from murdering the idiot customers.
It was also made her see why the company-issued uniform came with stretchy pants. Without fail, every calorie she ingested made a faithful pilgrimage to her ass and thighs. It was nice at first. She finally had curves in back to match the ones out in front. If she could have halted her development at badonkadonk levels, she would have, but sadly, the smell of baking cinnamon buns destroyed her willpower. Padding continued to arrive and her body kept troweling it on in thick layers until her butt became a shelf-like abstraction.
Even the stretch pants had trouble covering her prodigious posterior. Jenny looked over her shoulder and caught the khaki cowards in full retreat, leaving her high-riding panties exposed to view. She thought she had felt a breeze. As soon as she got this tray of rolls in the oven, she could make some key adjustments.
The gains she made in modesty by covering her undies were offset by the irritation of a major wedgie. The day was shaping up just great. Jenny set about fixing herself an Iced Mocha Latte, and didn't skimp on the whipped cream. She needed something to take the edge off.
The sequel to this image, with art by SpiralingStaircase and story by woot, is titled Sinnful Thoughts.