Alternate Reality XII by Matt L.

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--fan2000

PART ONE: LEAH MEETS NEALA

"I heard so much about you Neala, it’s about time we met." It was a warm summer afternoon at Pinecreast Mall where Leah met up with Neala for coffee. Neala nodded her head, a wide smile upon her pretty face. "I always wanted to meet you too."

The ladies took to their seats and upon receiving their beverages began conversing. "I hear you use a form of voodoo?" Leah asked.

Neala shook her head, "Yes mademoiselle, I do." As Neala explained in detail, Leah noticed a young lady waiting by the cafe’s entrance. Neala finished explaining and remarked to Leah, "I hear you use a magic mirror that alters reality?"

Leah sipped her coffee and then replied, "That and a magic bracelet among other things." Leah’s eyes were focused on the young lady who was now greeted by a male friend.

The young lady hugged the young man, "So good to see you Alex, how have you been?"

The young man smiled, I’m good, but look at you! You really lost the weight, Bambi you’re beautiful!"

Bambi smiled and tilted her head as she blushed, "I’m down to 132-pounds thank you very much!"

Alex was nearly 23-years old, a clean-cut young man who was a stocky 260-pounds. Bambi just turned 23 and was quite a dish. Her chocolate brown hair was short and preppy looking perfectly framing her tender, sweet face and her attire complimented her curvy figure. Bambi wore a short sleeve blouse that effectively showed off her well-endowed bust and tight fitting jeans that drew attention to her round bubble butt. Leah could over hear Alex say to Bambi, "Then again, I thought you were beautiful when you were chubby."

Leah turned to Neala, "Want to see me in action?"

Neala grinned, "Ah, yes mademoiselle, I would like that, very much."

Leah pointed out the couple as they walked to their table and sat down. All ears, Leah and Neala listened as the couple conversed. "I don’t think I’ve seen you in what? Over two years?" Alex asked as the waitress handed them menus and walked away.

Bambi was full of smiles and giggled, "I’m a much different person now. I’m slim, beautiful and popular!"

Alex’s fingers ran along side of his glass of water, "I always thought you were beautiful."

Bambi rolled her eyes, a wide grin forming on her gentle face, "I didn’t think so then. I was fat and frumpy." Bambi and Alex went into the details about lives, while Neala and Leah listened. Alex and Bambi dated in high school and through she still had feelings for the guy, lost touch with him when she went to college on the West Coast. Bambi lost weight with the help of her roommate who was a fitness freak and since then only kept in touch with Alex through e-mails and occasional phone calls. "Remember how we used to stay up to all hours of the night watching TV and eating pizza?" Alex asked the girl of his dreams.

Bambi nodded, "Yeah, sure do." Then she giggled, "How about when we used to polish off a whole gallon of ice cream followed by a whole bag of cookies or a box of donuts afterwards?"

"Maybe we could do it again sometime or just go out and have some fun?" Alex politely asked.

Bambi’s serious tone of voice left Alex numb. "I’m so sorry Alex, but we hang in different circles now."

Alex blankly questioned, "Huh? Why, I don’t understand?"

Bambi lowered her head, "It just wouldn’t work out between us. I’m not the same girl who could devour a whole cake by herself. I don’t even remember the last time I had chocolate or ice cream."

Alex slowly nodded and though hurt by Bambi’s rejection, replied, "I guess you’re right. I understand."

Bambi sensed Alex’s pain of rejection. She tilted her head and smiled as she kicked his leg under the table, "Cheer up old buddy. We can still be friends, even through I’m no longer your chubby princess." Bambi then stepped on Alex’s foot, "Come on and show me a smile, this reunion was supposed to be fun!"

Alex smiled, "Yeah, okay. But tell me, how did you lose all the weight?"

Bambi grinned as her hand glided down her slim waist, "I learned to eat right and I worked out."

Alex glanced over Bambi’s figure, "How did you stay on your diet? You used to love to eat."

Bambi snickered, "Will power my friend. I learned to control my appetite." Bambi then asked Alex, "Why not try to lose weight? I can be your coach. Who knows what can happen next?"

As the waitress approached to take the couples order, Leah turned to Neala, "What if her appetite never changed?" Leah took hold of her bracelet as the waitress took Alex’s order. When it was Bambi’s turn to order, the comely vixen bit her lip, then told the waitress, "I’ll have two cheeseburgers, a large order of fries and a slice of pie with ice cream." Bambi blinked, "Oh…make that two scoops of ice cream." Once the waitress left their table, Bambi remarked to Alex, "Wow, what did I just order? I haven’t had a meal like that in years."

Alex shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe you’re just hungry?"

Bambi giggled, "Imagine how heavy I would be if I didn’t control my eating habits? " Bambi laughed out loud, "I’d be a big fat blimp!"

Alex cheerfully smiled, "Back when we dated, you were what? 175-pounds?" Bambi nodded and Alex continued with a question, "How heavy do you think you’d be right now if you didn’t learn to control your eating habits?"

Just as Bambi remarked, "I wouldn’t be able to fit in these jeans," her garments changed. Instead of wearing her blouse and jeans, Bambi was now wearing a dark red T-shirt and gray sweatpants. Bambi noticed the change and blinked, but Alex wasn’t fazed at all. "Do you really think you’d be that much heavier if you didn’t diet?" Alex asked Bambi who was curiously tugging on the elastic waistband of her sweats. "Huh? Ohhhhh, I know I’d be a heavier all right."

"How did I get into these?" Bambi thought to herself. The waitress returned and placed their meals upon the table before walking away. Bambi no longer concerned with the change in clothes quickly began to devour her meal.

Alex smiled, "Like old times, uh Bambi?"

Bambi spoke as she ate, "Yeah, you know it." As she consumed her food, Bambi’s face began to fill out. Her cheeks became chubby and she developed a thick, very wide double chin. Her facial features became softer and rounder as her breasts became bigger, sagging a little due to their size and weight. Bambi gobbled up a cheeseburger in just two bites as her upper arms became flabby as they increased in size. Her narrow hips began to spread as her belly protruded outwards. Her waist became so thick that a large roll of fat poked out over the waistband of her sweats. Her belly continued to inflate from a small potbelly to a huge tummy. Her thighs became colossal with beefy saddlebags and her bubble butt was enormous. By the time Bambi finished her meal she was no longer a slender 132-pounds, but a hefty 355-pounds! Her clothes looked a size too small for her girth as her T-shirt slightly exposed her gigantic belly that lay upon her mammoth like thighs. Her sweet face looked very cute with extremely chubby cheeks and distinct double chin. Bambi smiled as she tried in vain to pull her T-shirt completely down over her belly. "I think it’s about time I get some new clothes," Bambi giggled. Bambi then tilted her head as the light of love was exposed in her eyes, "So what was that about going out?"

Alex took Bambi by the hand and kissed her fingers, "I thought Saturday night we could out to dinner and a movie?"

Bambi quickly shook her head as she grinned, "Of course Alex, love too."

Leah turned her attention to Neala, "What do you think?"

Neala smiled and replied, "Well done. Reminds me of something I did last week."

Leah laughed, "Oh, do tell."

Neala did just that…

PART TWO: THE EFFECTS OF MOTHERHOOD

Luana Iden was looking over the window display of a clothing store. A vivacious, vibrant young lady, Luana had it all. A former cheerleader and prom queen, Luana was known for her sense of style, intelligence and beauty. Not to mention her arrogance and vanity. Luana had wavy, long golden blond hair and her diamond shaped face was simply gorgeous. Her slim hourglass figure still looked amazing in her trendy top and slacks, despite having two babies in the span of only two years. Luana was a whiz in business and even though married with children, her number one priority was her career. Luana was a bank manager and was as shrewd as she was conceited. Resting her hands upon her narrow hips, she glanced over her reflection in the store window and smiled, "I look fabulous!" Turning sideways, Luana brushed her hand over her firm tummy and giggled, "I’m in better shape than most gals who never even had children."

Neala was in earshot as a cute pear shaped young lady approached Luana. Her brown hair was set in a bouncy ponytail and her pretty face supported full cheeks and slight double chin. Her very plump figure was neatly dressed in a colorful red and yellow stripe blouse and khaki slacks that enhanced the size of her spacious butt and thick thighs. "Hey Luana! It’s me, Kim!" the cheerfulness echoed in her voice. Kim walked closer to Luana, "Remember me from college?"

Luana glanced over Kim’s 170-pound full figure, a catty smile upon her face, "You really put on the weight." Kim patted her big round belly as she blushed, "Yeah, I know. I kind of put on weight after I quit my job and became a stay at home mom. You look gorgeous though Luana, what have you been up too?" Luana loved to flaunt her success to anyone who cared to listen and took it upon herself to fill Kim on every detail. "I married Graham Winchester of the Belair Winchesters," the air of arrogance in her voice matched her stance. Luana held her head high, one hand on her slim waist, the other flipping her mane over her shoulders. "I’m the Vice-President of Kinzie savings and loan. Graham and I have two children and I’m still a size four."

Kim blinked, "Wow! You really did well!"

Luana grinned, "Yeah, I know. How about you? Last I heard you had a peachy job at NBC. What happen?"

Kim was a bit confused about the last comment, but just let it go. Kim’s sweet face held a brilliant smile as she explained; "I was working as a consultant at NBC, that’s where I met Kennedy Caruthers who is the director of the Midnight Chicago television show."

Luana tilted her head, "Does anyone actually watch that show?"

Kim ignored the remark and continued, "I continued to work after Kennedy and I married, but after Cassandra was born last year, we decided that it was better for me to stay home and let Kennedy be the breadwinner."

Luana sarcastically chuckled, "You had your daughter last year and you’re still fat! I had back to back babies and lost the weight seemingly over night."

Kim planted her arms across her bosom; "I don’t have a problem with the weight I put on. Matter of fact, Kennedy thinks I’m more attractive then ever."

Luana smirked, "Oh sure he does."

Kim calmly protested, "I’m not into looking like a sports illustrated swimsuit model, okay? I think chubby women can be attractive."

Neala moved in closer to her subject as Kim told Luana, "Maybe if you weren’t so high maintenance, you wouldn’t have been so concerned about regaining your shape after having your children."

Luana boldly remarked, "My career demands perfection. I have to look the part."

Kim giggled, "I’m so sure you’d look the part if you were a stay at home mom."

Luana coldly replied, "I wouldn’t lay around all day like you, stuffing my face and watching soaps."

As Kim explained that she didn’t lie around all day stuffing her face, Neala removed a small orb from her purse. Neala smiled as she thought to herself, "Oh Mon Cheri, you career is gone, replaced by a role more suited for the likes of you. Stays at home mother who never lost the weight after pregnancy." Neala chanted a few words and Luana’s mind and body was changed forever more.

Luana’s short blond hair was a shade lighter, combed back in such a way that it enhanced the roundness of her face. Her cheeks looked swollen and she now claimed two double chins. Her figure doubled in size, showing the effects of continuous snacking. The sleeveless sundress she wore was bright yellow in color and looked like a tent hardly containing her girth. At 350-pounds, Luana had huge, beefy upper arms coated with a small portion of cellulite and her overly large breasts looked uncomfortable. Her voluminous belly stretched the fabric of her dress and thick rolls of flab circled her chunky waist. Her hips were generous in width and her butt enormous in size, hanging over her telephone pole thighs. Luana giggled, "You have to stop by the house some time, bring your daughter too. I make the best chocolate cake!"

Kim was unaware of what had happen, as if Luana had always been like this. "Sure, why not?" Kim replied.

Luana’s hand slid down her tubby waist, resting on the soft layer off fat that covered her hip; "You’ll simply love my cake. It’s so tasty; I can’t ever eat enough."

Kim smiled, "Oh really."

PART THREE: A CHANGE IN PLANS

The happy couple, in their early twenties, looked over rings in the window of a jewelry store. She was a vivacious looking gal with a gentle sweet face and flowing blondish-brown hair. Her slim figure looked peachy in an Old Navy T-shirt and shorts. He looked like a movie star with his short auburn hair and square jaw. He looked confident and strong with the air of arrogance about him. Holding hands he asked what ring she might want and her face glowed as her finger touched the glass; "Oh I think that one." As they turned to enter the store, he noticed a heavyset saleswoman and as he pulled his girlfriend close to his body, remarked with a brief laugh, "Promise me you’ll never look like that?"

She pulled away from her beau and a curious look took to her pretty face, "Why? Wouldn’t you still love me if I became heavy?"

Leah and Neala watched and carefully listened to his reply. "Not that fat."

The young lady placed her hands upon her hips, "Steve, you don’t mean that? I mean my mom is heavy, I suppose sooner or later I’ll put on a few pounds."

Steve nodded, "Yeah Tammy, but you’ll never get that fat, right?"

Tammy’s head sunk and she pouted, "But if I do get heavy, wouldn’t you won’t want me anymore?"

Steve raised Tammy’s chin, "But you don’t have to worry, you will never get fat."

Leah touched her bracelet and there stood a 300-pound Tammy. Her pretty face looked all the cuter with her fuller face and double chin. Her hair was now cut short, but worn in a style that flattered her rounder facial features. Still in her T-shirt and shorts, Tammy’s slim figure had blossomed into that of a big beautiful woman. Her ample breasts were firm and nested over her colossal belly as her upper arms were big and her waist thick. A soft layer of fat cushioned her wide hips and her capacious posterior hung over her enormous thighs. Steve took a step back; "Maybe getting engaged isn’t such a good idea?"

Tammy tilted her head, "Huh? Why not lover?"

Leah took hold of her bracelet again and Steve was transformed as well. No longer looking like a movie star, he was skinny and his hair was unkempt and oily. Tammy looked over her former beau and playfully pinched his arm.

"Ouch", Steve whined as Tammy giggles. "Why you do that for?" Steve asked as he rubbed his arm.

Tammy stood looking over the nerdy looking guy she once was smitten with, "To get your attention numb nuts. I like you Stevie, but only as a friend."

Steve looked at Tammy with puppy dog eyes, "But I thought we had an understanding."

Tammy smiled, "Oh please Steve, how many times do I have to remind you that we’re just friends." Tammy began to walk away, "Come on Stevie, I have to get my hair done. Drop me off at the beauty salon, k?"

Steve ran up along side of Tammy, "Sure, I could do that."

Tammy’s stride was full of confidence as Steve barely kept pace with her. "Maybe we could hang out tonight or something, huh?" Steve asked. Tammy smiled as she checked out a couple of guys she found attractive, then turned to Steve; "Actually I have a date tonight. But tell ya what, come over later and wait for me. We can brew some hot chocolate and maybe play cards."

Steve was all for it, "Awesome!"

Tammy then added, "While waiting for me you can clean my bathroom tile, okay sweetie?"

Steve shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah okay."

Tammy then reached over and grabbed Steve in a headlock, playfully jabbing him in the ribs, "You might as well clean my house while you’re at it."

Steve whined, "Okay, Tammy. Whatever you want." Tammy let go of Steve and stood with her hands over her spacious hips, "After all I’m worth it."

Steve concurred with a boyish smile. "Whatever makes you happy Tammy."

As the couple made tracks outside of the mall, Leah turned to Neala, "It’s in the cards. She’ll still marry Steve, but he’ll be a little more considerate of her."

Neala smiled, "Oh I do like happy endings.”

PART FOUR: ALTERED ATTITUDES

Leah at first noticed the two young ladies standing outside of a trendy garment store. She saw the way they looked over an overly well fed mom and heard their greatly insensitive remarks about the mom’s weight and social class. The mom was dressed in a T-shirt and sweats and you could tell she was rather poor. The mom walk by the two elegant females with children in tow, ignoring there dirty looks and wisecracks. "My gosh Nora, you see the size of her ass?"

Nora nodded, "You think she’d be more appropriately dressed to be seen in public."

Adrianna concurred and added with a vicious grin, "Gals like that give the mall a black eye."

Nora nodded, "Why they even let white trash people shop in here is beyond me."

Leah turned to Neala and nudged her on the shoulder, "What do you think about those two?"

Neala smiled, "I’d say they need their snobby attitudes to be rearranged."

Adrianna was a 23-year-old spoiled brat still living on her father’s lofty income. Her privileged lifestyle meant she never had to work and spent her days in health spa’s and mall’s and her evening’s in popular nightclubs looking for a wealthy guy who’ll continue the lifestyle she was accustom too. Adrianna was beyond just beautiful; her grandiloquence face was well sculptured with a narrow pristine nose and high cheekbones. Her blond hair was worn up in a trendy hairstyle that drew attention to her facial features and her trim body looked outstanding in a white blouse and black slacks. Adrianna’s best friend Nora was of the same cloth. Intelligent and in her own terms, classy, Nora worked as a finance executive and had extremely high standards. Nora’s wavy black hair hugged her shoulders, flattering her exquisite face. Her shapely figure looked stunning in an expensive top and matching skirt.

Neala and Leah followed the ladies into the dress shop and once they we’re separated, went to work. Leah walked over to Adrianna and smiled, "Hello miss, think you can afford such pricey items?"

Adrianna blinked, "You talking to me?"

Leah smiled, "Yes, I’m talking to you Adrianna."

Adrianna questioned, "Do I know you? Do you work for my dad?"

Leah chuckled, "Oh right, you’re a wealthy little princess. Never been to college, never had a job to speak of, I wonder what you would be like if you didn’t have your rich dad to support you."

Confusion touched Adrianna’s face, "What are you talking about? I’m rich and sophisticated, people like me don’t have to work."

Leah shook her head, "If your father wasn’t so wealthy and without any skills, I wonder what your station in life would be like?"

Adrianna turned to walk away, "Whatever."

Leah touched her bracelet and Adrianna found herself no longer in her trendy wardrobe but in a pink waitress uniform complete with white apron. Her stylish hairdo was replaced with her hair set in a ponytail and her blond mane was now a shade darker with brown roots. Adrianna blinked and upon looking at her nametag, cringed, "Anna? I don’t go by Anna. Adrianna is more elegant and sophisticated."

Leah disagreed, "But there’s nothing sophisticated about you Anna. You don’t come from a rich family; you’re just poor and unskilled, living from paycheck to paycheck, working as a waitress at a greasy spoon diner."

Anna stood in fear as she asked, "How are you doing this and why?"

Leah mildly chuckled, "Oh my dear, your snobby attitude needed to be adjusted. As for the how, why should I explain since in 30 seconds you won’t remember your former life or even talking to me?"

Anna placed her hands upon her narrow hips, "Stop this, please."

Leah replied, "I need you to see one last thing before you enter your new station in life." Leah took Anna by her shoulders and stood her in front of a mirror. "Not only are you poor Anna, but you’re a plus size gal!"

Anna saw her body transform. Her face void of makeup looked cute, but was now getting chubbier and chubbier. Her breasts became overly large and sagged upon her enormous belly. Her upper arms became big and flabby as her waist increased in size. Her hips greatly expanded and her butt shot over her huge, thick thighs. Anna’s jaw dropped as she glanced over her 259-pound rotund body, "I’m a cow!" Anna’s facial features were still cute, but her high cheekbones and narrow nose had dissolved due to her added weight, giving her a round, fat face with chubby cheeks and thick double chin. Her body was now overly well fed and pear shaped with a gigantic butt and tree trunk like thighs. Her uniform was a tight fit and enhanced her stout waist lined with rolls and her big belly that poured downwards. "Oh my," Anna remarked in shock. Leah then altered her mind and Anna never knew she was any different.

Nora was looking over sexy lingerie when Neala approached her and handed her an extra large pair of granny undies. Nora looked with disapproval, "What’s this? A tablecloth?" Nora then glanced over Neala’s 300-pound full figure. "I think this is something you would wear."

Neala chuckled, "Oh I think you wear such items as well."

Nora smirked, "Yeah right. Listen lady, I’m slim, beautiful and elegant, I don’t wear fat ladies clothes."

Neala grinned, "Are you elegant? I don’t think so. Matter of fact you don’t have a clue about fashion."

Nora looked in the mirror that faced her and covered her mouth. No longer in her top and skirt, Nora was now in a powder blue tank top and black spandex slacks. Her hair was now short and in pigtails and she had caked on the makeup pretty well. On her bust was a tattoo of a flower and her belly had a navel ring. Nora’s face exposed her confusion, "I look cheap!"

Neala chuckled, "But you are cheap. Well actually, your poor white trash."

Nora shoved Neala away from her, "I’m not poor white trash! I’m a wealthy business executive!"

Neala disagreed, "Afraid not Mon Cherie, you’re a high school drop out whose unemployed and living with your best friend. You dress like this because you think you look sexy and will attract a rich husband. Of course you turn to food for comfort whenever a guy gives you the brush off. After all, you’re a compulsive overeater." Nora’s eyes grew wide, "An overeater? Do I look like I over eat?"

Neala smiled, "Why yes you do."

With that comment Nora was now a 298-pound butterball! Nora inflated chubby cheeks gave her a soft baby face with two double chins. Her bust size doubled in size and her upper arms were hefty. Her waist was spacious and her round pudgy tummy stuck out, causing a roll of fat to squeeze over the top of her spandex slacks. Nora’s hip were extensive and her swollen butt was huge and sailed into the air over her bloated thunder thighs. Her memory was erased and all she thought about as she gazed into the mirror was of how sexy she looked. Nora patted her enlarged belly and giggled, "Ain’t I the babe?"

A few minutes later Nora caught up with Anna and they conversed. "Like, this store is so over priced," Nora remarked as she adjusted her slacks for breathing room.

Anna smiled, dimples complimenting her cute fat face, "Yeah, I know. I can’t afford shopping here. Lets go to a second hand store."

Nora nodded, "After lunch."

"Yeah right", Anna replied as the two friends waddled out of the store.

PART FIVE: WEIGH TO GO

Leah spotted a young lady with her boyfriend. She had long flowing brown hair and her face was extremely pretty. A slim 122-pounds, she asked her guy, "Do these jeans make my butt look big?"

He nodded no just as Leah went to work. Still slender from the waist up, the young lady now had an enormous derriere that pushed upwards over her thick thighs. Her boyfriend glanced over her big behind and lied to his now 165-pound gal, "Of course not." Neala giggled, "My turn now Mon Cheri."

Leah nodded, "Of course."

Walking a little farther through the mall, they discovered a trim little vixen trying on swimsuits as her chubby sister looked on. She was admiring herself in the mirror, her gorgeous hair was jet black and set in Dutch boy hairstyle that flattered her face was cute. She looked down upon her chubby sister and remarked, "If you said no to junk foods you’d have a body as beautiful as mine."

The chubby sister pouted, "That's not fair. I take after mom’s side of the family."

The young lady giggled, "Like sure, tubby." With that comment, her body became flabby and a potbelly hung over the bottom of her swimsuit, stretching the fabric. Her upper arms and thighs became husky and her butt expanded and dropped. Even her face changed shape, becoming totally round with chipmunk cheeks and slight double chin. "Opps," she whined. "I don’t think I have the figure for these suits."

A few more steps brought Leah and Neala into the path of two college age females eating ice cream cones. The chubbier one of pair had her chocolate brown hair set in a ponytail that showed off her lovely face. Her 205-pound figure was completely round and neatly dressed in a neon orange blouse and black slacks. Her friend had flowing blond hair that hugged her shoulders and the tight red dress she wore clung to her svelte 120-pound body. "I can’t stand you Cerise," the chubbier young lady giggled. "I just look at food and put on weight, while you eat to your hearts content and never put on a pound!"

Cerise smiled at her chubby friend, "It’s my metabolism Sabrina. I’m just lucky I guess."

Sabrina shrugged her shoulders, "Last night you devoured almost a whole pizza by yourself and you can still fit into a dress the day after. If I did that, I know I’d gain at least 10 pounds."

Cerise nodded, "Yeah I know. Gosh, just think how heavy I’d be if the pounds caught up with me?"

Neala looked at Leah, who shook her head. Neala removed the orb out of her purse and the pounds caught up with Cerise. At 395-pounds Cerise was a totally different woman. Her hair was pulled back and now barely shoulder length accenting the fullness of her pudgy face. Her double chin was thick and wide and her cheeks looked inflated. Her large girth was now in a light colored pink T-shirt and faded blue overalls that emphasized her extremely large bust and round humungous belly. Her upper arms were thick and her waist enormously wide. Her spacious hips, gigantic butt and thunderous thighs took exception to her overalls, straining the fabric. Cerise glanced over her reflection in a store window and patted her immense circular belly, "Like I really need a makeover. I wish I were more like you."

Sabrina chuckled, "I’m a big chick too, and I can’t lose weight even if I actually tried."

A surprise look hopped upon Cerise’s pretty face, "I don’t mean losing weight, I meant fashion skills. You always seem to know the best garments to wear for your shape." Cerise adjusted the bib of the overalls to give her buxom breast breathing room; "I look like a truck." Turning to Sabrina, Cerise asked, "Mind giving me a hand in buying me some new threads. You know something more flattering."

Sabrina was full of giggles, "Oh gosh! Love too!" The friends then made tracks to a plus size ladies shop.

Neala and Leah continued on with their journey in the mall and spotted a young couple leaving a burger joint. "Brenda honey, I don’t know where you put it."

Brenda chuckled as a cheerful smile fell upon her pretty face. "Oh Irv," Brenda remarked as she playfully tapped her flat tummy, "You’re so aware of how hard I work out." Brenda was a fletching young lady, her lovely face exposing the nature of her kind heart, as her slim figure showed the effects of a well discipline work out schedule. Her soft brown hair danced over her shoulders, her slender shape sharply dressed in a vibrant yellow gap T-shirt and bright green spandex slacks. Brenda tilted her head and with a voice brimming with happiness questioned, "Imagine how I might look if I didn’t work out?" Irv wrapped his arms around his lady fair; "I couldn’t imagine you looking any more beautiful."

Brenda giggled, "So you’re saying, you don’t think I’m beautiful now?"

Irv rolled his eyes as a humorous grin took to his face, "Brenda, I think you look absolutely gorgeous now. I meant…" Brenda interrupted her beau with a loud laugh; "I know what you meant Irv and thank you for the compliment!" Irv shook his head as Brenda continued, "Working out has been such a habit, you know? I doubt I’ll ever become heavy, but its nice to know you’d still find me attractive if I did stop and piled on the pounds."

Irv grinned, "Of course. Slim or chubby, you’re the most attractive girl I know."

Brenda then smiled, "You have rev up my curiosity, I wonder what I would look like if I never worked out and still had my ferocious appetite." That was all Leah needed to hear. Poof! Brenda was now a 300-pound big beautiful woman! Her Sweet face was ever more so with full cheeks and cute double chin and her body still dressed in the same attire was rounder and softer. Her large upper arms supported elbow dimples and her bust was now huge. Her big corpulent belly stretched her T-shirt and a thick roll circled her spacious waist, resting upon her extremely wide hips. Brenda’s perfectly oval shaped posterior pushed outwards and upwards, bouncing over her enormous thighs. Brenda still had the air of confidence in her stride as she and Irv walked off together hand in hand. "Hey Sweetie, think we might stop off for some ice cream after the movie?" Brenda asked her man.

Irv smiled, "Whatever you like. Your happiness is all that matters."

Leah and Neala strolled towards the Mall’s exit, but before leaving saw a mother and daughter enter a sweets shop. The mother was around forty or so and a little on the chubby side while the 19-year-old daughter was slim and trim. Leah and Neala glanced at each other then followed the ladies into the shop. As her mother looked for a box of chocolates to buy her sister, the daughter helped herself to the free samples on the counter. Catching a scornful look from her mother, the daughter shoved a piece of chocolate into her mouth and asked, "Why the dirty look?"

The mother made a beeline to her daughter, "Because you know sweets aren’t a part of your diet."

The daughter had a gorgeous oval shaped face with big brown eyes and shoulder length black hair. Her slender 129-pound figure was modestly dressed in a sleeveless T-shirt and shorts, showing off her tiny waist, small bubble butt and lean thighs. "Oh mom," she whined, "Knock it off, okay?"

Her mother wouldn’t let go of it, "Remember how chubby you used to be a few years ago?"

The daughter nodded as she pouted, "I know, I know. But I’m not chubby now and I’m tired of dieting. One piece of chocolate won’t make me fat."

Her mother continued, "How many pieces of chocolate have you had already?"

The daughter lowered her head and under her breath remarked, "Five, but five’s not a lot."

Her mother rested her hands upon her thick waist, "That’s it with the chocolate young lady. I’m not going to watch you become a butterball and let your dreams fade away."

The daughter shoved another piece of chocolate into her mouth, "They’re your dreams, not mine! I was happy chubby! I never wanted to become a model in the first place!"

Her mother disagreed, "Well you are model and I’m not going to watch you toss your career away!"

As the daughter wished out loud, "I wish you understood the way I feel!" Leah went to work and changed the young lady’s reality. There stood the daughter as if she never watched her weight. Her round face had chubby cheeks and such a distinct double chin that it almost covered up her whole neck. Now dressed in a matronly style sundress, her 295-pound body was circler in shape. Her big upper arms jiggled and her buxom breasts lay upon her mammoth belly. Her thick waist supported several rolls and her hips were extremely wide. Her gigantic bubble butt swung over her tree trunk like thighs. Her belly was so huge in fact, that gravity poured it downwards. A smile appeared upon her mother’s face as she asked, "Could I get you anything here, dear?"

The daughter grinned, "Oh my gosh, like yes! A pound of those dark chocolates would be great!" She helped herself to another free sample as her mom paid for the chocolates.

As Leah walked Neala to her car, plans were made to meet up again. "Oh I truly enjoyed myself Leah, this was fun."

Leah nodded, "I have to admit, I really enjoyed our visit as well."

FINIS