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Doja Cat's Plus Size Diet

Oh Doja Cat. Always going against the grain even when it hurts her. The rap star had always been one to generate the outrageous headline or two due to her fashion sense and public image. However, it seems that she may have finally met her maker. Despite having nearly anything at her finger tips, Doja felt that her body was lacking in some areas.

After a photoshoot went sour due to some negative comments made by the photographer, it seems Doja took the ultimate approach to growing her small chest into something much more impressive. Stuffing her face with greasy hot dogs day in, day out, growing wider and much flabber with each passing hour. A year had passed and Doja had grown into an absolute fat ass, being nearly five times heavier than she was the year prior. Every part of her sagged low, jiggling at the slightest movement. Her once perky nicely sized tits did grow quite large, however they now hung low, ripping any bra she dared to try on . The rest of her body didn’t fare much better, with her ass now being so large that no seat could properly hold her and her gut nearly touching her toes due to how massive it had become. Doja would think about stopping sometimes but the addiction of the greasy sausages would take hold and she would only continue to stuff herself even more.

Still remembering what that photographer had said to her about her skinny body before and not wanting to be bested, Doja scheduled with the same photographer in a vain attempt to show off her newly gained curves. Upon the day of the photoshoot, Doja could barely waddle into place for her picture, her old bikini barely hanging together. As the camera clicked away and swim suit models began mocking her while stuffing hot dogs into her face as quickly as they could, a feeling of shame suddenly washed over Doja. The poor girl realized what a mistake she had made in starting this silly diet and how she had ruined herself. And as tears began to slide down her face from both the shame and the pain of all that greasy food churning away in her stomach, you can’t help but laugh. Silly girl had quite the body that many would have killed for yet, one small comment made by an unknown photographer would change her fate. Goes to show that even the “biggest” celebrities have quite fragile egos. Well, maybe Doja could look into some hot dog eating contests soon, because at the rate she’s going, she won’t be able to stand much longer…

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Alanah Pearce's Virtual Reality Mishap

lanah Pearce was never one to back away from checking out a video game, no matter how weird or unknown it was. The Australian game journalist and streamer had always been interested in everything gaming related and tonight was no exception.

Having been streaming to her fans for a few hours now, Alanah was taking viewer requests for what games for her to play next. As dozens of the same four to five game requests came flooding through her chat, one response, A twenty dollar donation with a typed message, gave her quite the interest. The message itself was simple, reading, “c’mon, stop being lazy and pick a really good one.” Alanah mocked the message, noting that the troll spent 20 dollars just to get permabanned. Right before she was able to ban him, a second donation came through, this time now 50 dollars and saying, “Bet you won’t play my game.” Shocked at the increase in money, Alanah egged on the unknown donor, addressing him and the rest of her viewers saying that she would play his game in full if he sent one more donation of an even larger amount. Feeling content as maybe this unknown troll would go away now, she was stunned to see the amount of a five hundred dollar donation hit her screen with the simple message, “Enjoy, I made it special just for you ;)” followed by a download link. Mouth agape and feeling that her pride was on the line, Alanah quickly shook her head and clicked the link, downloading this mysterious game.

Once it finally finished installing, she opened the file to see just a lonely EXE file. Worried it might be a virus, the large donation amount made her second guess her instinct and she slowly opened it. As the game started, a screen popped up requiring a VR headset before going any further. Scoffing to herself, she quickly grabbed the one she owned and made space to move around before strapping the headset on. As the game faded in, she was met with a digital character that despite being in a cartoonish style, resembled her. Same light hair, dark eyes, and slightly tanned skin however, her body was quite different. It was large and flabby, with the character nearly being as wide as it was tall. Alongside this, stains of grease and old food were all over the characters' undersized clothing and blubbery body. As Alanah stood confused at this image, the words, “Play?” appeared below the character. Being used to games, she absentmindedly clicked the start button and the game faded to a soft light blue. Waiting for something to happen, she suddenly felt strange…

Suddenly, she began to feel extremely tired and lethargic. Sweat began to drip down her head and a strong odor filled the now hot room. As she attempted to make commentary about the apparent end of the game, she noticed her speech was deeper than normal, with it also being slightly slurred, as if it was difficult for her mouth to open. Becoming nervous, Alanah reached up to take the headset off and noticed how difficult it was, almost as if something was blocking her arms from moving as easily and something had made her face swell up. Once she finally was able to rip the head set off, she was met with quite the shocking sight.

Her body, once thin as a board, was now a blubbery mess, not too different from the one that was in the game not too long ago. A noxious gas ruptured from her fat ass, which was now quite large. Confused, she looked towards where her computer was and was stunned to see only a pile of greasy fast food bags in its place. Crying and scared, she sobbed out in fear to her chat, which had seemingly disappeared in an instant. It seems that inconspicuous game that had been sent in may have altered reality for poor Ms. Pearce, turning her from a famous streamer into a fat slob. Guess that will teach her not to go messing with unknown computer software anytime soon…

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Billie Eilish's Growing Wardrobe Concerns

Seems famous pop star Billie Eilish is facing some serious wardrobe malfunctions tonight. Unfortunately Ms. Eilish has been experiencing some unexpected… size changes recently, and has been struggling to adjust. It wasn’t too long ago when the idea of clothing being too small for her would have been an absolute joke. From award shows to magazine front covers, Ms. Eilish had always been known for her unique fashion choices, being seen in mostly bold colors and loud patterns, which are always tailored for a baggy fit, hiding her surprisingly large chest and curvaceous body. However, for sometime now, Ms. Eilish has been quickly growing in all the wrong places, gaining weight at a rapid pace. Diets were tried and attempts were made to lose the unwanted weight, but Ms. Eilish just couldn’t drop the pounds. Having always hid her body from the public in the past due to fear of body shaming, the press quickly noticed her gains and attacked her relentlessly for it, particularly bringing attention to her now rather large breasts, which had always been big before but had now become comically large. The rest of her body wasn’t much better, with her thick, cellulite covered thighs now rubbing against each other as her fat dimpled ass, which nearly extended out by four feet, bounced with each heavy step she took. Her gut had become so fat and big that it couldn't be contained in any clothing she could find, so she was forced to let it hang out, sagging low and jiggling at just the slightest movement.  That brings us to today. While her many fans patiently wait for their idol to appear on stage, there's a chaotic mess happening backstage. Nothing seems to fit Ms. Eilish’s disgustingly fat blubbery body, with her many assistants and roadies scrambling to find a solution fast. Out of options, Ms. Eilish shamefully suggested a shirt that had been given to her during one of her shows a while back; An eight X sized tank top. Once mocked by her as being hideous and comically large, it was starting to look like her last hope. As she made this suggestion, the room went quiet and all eyes fell on her chest. Confused, she felt her blood turn cold when one assistant informed her that she was already, in fact, currently wearing that shirt. Mouth agape with shock, Ms. Eilish looked down and realized that they were telling the truth. The once self-described "circus tent” sized shirt was currently being stretched so thin by her massive tits that the fabric was nearly see through, exposing her large sensitive nipples and already showing signs of a large rip developing. As Ms. Eilish’s unfortunately reality set in for her, and her fat body continued to be poked and wrapped with measuring tape in a vain attempt to find something that fits, One can only wonder. What caused Ms. Eilish to blimp up? Maybe that strangely large top was cursed? Or maybe the constant touring and pressure from celebrity life finally took its toll on Ms. Elish? Whatever the case may be, this poor pop star is in definitely need of a new wardrobe and possibly a new career. With a body like that, singing on stage for even for a brief moment is just about out of the question now, but who knows. Maybe the local county fair will take her. God knows that those udders she calls tits could easily match the cows...

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Who do you plan to be your next morph?

There was a few asking this question so I'll use this one to answer them all. At the moment I have four new people picked to be morphed, with two sequels of previous morphs also having been planned. I won't get too much into the details but the next three will be released together soon as a sort of comeback special. They don't have anything to do with each other but I wanted to make up for the lack of posting from the last few months by dropping a bunch of content at once. Out of the next three that will be posted, I already have one done and ready 👀

Known for her choice in baggy clothes, she's in for quite the surprise when everything starts to get a just a little bit too tight. Who knew boobs could get THAT big just from gaining a few hundred pounds...

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Would you ever do any Wonka themed morphs? Like say Bryce Dallas Howard or Taylor Momsen or someone eats something they shouldn't have and either put on a ton of weight and humiliations from the oompa loompas. Or like the blueberry pie in the gum is blueberry pancakes instead and makes them a blue blobby ball.

Sorry for the late response and radio silence! I've been backed up with real life responsibilities these past few months and only have just started to get my free time back. To answer your question I have thought about doing a morph about with the Wonka theme many times before, especially concerning the blueberry aspect. In the past, I had started a really long and convoluted story that never got finished and never got far out of the planning phase. I think I will one day publish something Wonka related but it won't be something really elaborate. More just a series of quick one-off pictures that are loosely connected. Can't say it will be made anytime soon but it's for sure something that I keep in mind.

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Do you take requests or is there a certain way you go about deciding what to do next?

This is a great question! To answer the first part, I am always willing to hear out any requests but I can't guarantee that I will do them. A lot of the time though, most requests are very similar to what is already on my mind, especially who to morph next, which leads to the next part of your question. Typically, I like to choose both regular and internet celebrities that are popular or I personally want to see but, (for some reason) don't have a much of if any photo morphs of themselves. I've only just started considering fictional characters such as with my Lara Croft morph, but I mostly enjoy doing real people. I have a whole list of dozens of names that are considered along with a bunch of different scenarios to be used.

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Emma Langevin's Quarantine Fall Off

Seems once famous e-girl Emma Langevin has had quite a change since her time in the spotlight during early half of 2020. Like oh so many others, Ms. Langevin had taken the opportunity that quarantine had given her to relax and let loose. Being on lockdown meant that it was completely acceptable and even encouraged to just sit back and take a break from all that was going on in the world at the time. Unfortunately, our poor e-girl from New Jersey took it a bit too far. Day after day was spent mindlessly gorging on fast food delivery and unhealthy snacks while lounging around doing not much of anything except making the occasional TikTok post to stay relevant. The change was subtle at first, with Ms. Langevin developing a small but unnoticeable soft belly. The posts and live streams continued however, her weight problem quickly snowballed, with thousands of lard filled calories causing the internet star to blimp up rather fast. Soon, Ms. Langevin stopped posting pictures and videos of herself once she couldn’t fit into her favorite outfits, much to the confusion of her audience. She took up mostly streaming with no webcam. This too eventually had to be stopped, as her diet of greasy food had done quite the number on her stomach, with Ms. Langevin being completely helpless to her gassy interruptions, unable to hold them in. With no content being posted for months, her audience began to drift away, looking for the next parasocial internet relationship to latch onto. Becoming depressed from her internet fame fall off, Ms. Langevin began to binge uncontrollably. She’d order hundreds of thousands of calories worth of family fast food meals and would stuff her face to deal with the stress, only widening her waistline. These unhealthy binge sessions would go on for days, with Ms. Langevin not stopping to bathe, change clothes, or even move from her spot. Even once lockdown ended and most people returned to normality, Ms. Langevin was far too gone to ever stop. This brings us to today. Barely recognizable from the once small figured e-girl, Ms. Langevin has become a complete and total slob. Years of wolfing down hormone-filled, greasy fast food has done irreparable damage to our poor girl’s body. Her once perky boobs have turned into two saggy, large useless lumps. Unable to fit into any size bra, she has completely given up trying to support her massive tits, letting them fall out of an ill-fitting t-shirt and on top of her massive gut, which has become so large that it nearly swallowed the room. She had become so wide that her ass took up the entire width of her couch, which was one bad day away from snapping in half from the hefty girl’s girth. Mobility was clearly out of the question for Ms. Langevin, her fat feet dangling uselessly off the couch. The only part of her that did move was her chubby hands and fat mouth. Because of this, the state of her house had become quite disgusting, with piles of unwashed clothes, old shoes, dirty food containers, and trash bags cluttering every area of the home. Her body, slicked with sweat and grease stains, created a terrible smell that wafted around the house, mixing in nicely with her horrible farts. It’s a sad thing really. To see such a bright and up-coming internet fad just fizzle out like poor Ms. Langevin did. Of course, she really has no one to blame but herself. She had a choice and she made the wrong one. So as the tears roll down her fat cheeks while she stupidly stuffs yet another burger into her mouth, don’t feel too bad for her, but take it as a warning. Try not to become too comfortable for too long, or you might find yourself in a similar predicament as our poor Emma Langevin…

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Lara Croft's Expansive Expedition

Seems world famous adventurer and tomb raider Lara Croft has discovered yet another old ruin filled with priceless artifacts. This time however, she may have been a touch too greedy. Locals tried to warn her but Lara didn't listen, something she would come to regret. As she tried to leave the temple ruins with a mysterious, supposedly cursed idol said to represent the Goddess of Gluttony, she found out that the curse was unfortunately true. In an instant, her body that she spent her lifetime building in her personal gym, suddenly swelled up with thousands of pounds of fat, ripping through her clothes and leaving her immobile in the middle of the jungle. Before she could even fully understand what had happened, a local tribe made up of only woman thought to have been long extinct, discovered what had become of our poor tomb raider. Lara begged for help, screaming as hard as her lard covered lungs could muster, but it was futile. No one was going to hear her pleas for help. Lara could only watch in desperation as the local tribal women readied themselves to move her massive body back to their secret village. Plans of a endless feast were made for poor Lara and the tribal women began their transportation of the now fat blob that was once a great adventurer... No one really quite knew what happened to Lara. When she didn't return from her expedition, most assumed the worst and her legacy quickly faded away. Curiously, stories began being passed around near where she had disappeared. Tales of woman as large as a whale being fostered somewhere deep in the jungle. Of course these are just silly rumors made to stir up trouble and keep tourist away... Right?

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I have posted some polls on my DA about the content that I post. I would apricate if any fan of my content could take a look at them and vote! The responses for these polls will affect what kind of content you would see from me in the future.

Link to polls: Click Here

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Sabrina Carpenter's Sweet Treat Dependency

Pop sensation Sabrina Carpenter has had nothing but pure success in this past year. From catchy top charting pop music singles, multiple award show wins, and a shower of praise from fans and critics alike, is there anything this blonde bombshell can’t do? Her fame has even gotten to the point that she has accumulated all kinds of sponsorship deals. One of which being from the Dunkin’ Donut chain, who has released a new brown sugar cold espresso drink to promote her aptly titled summer hit “Espresso”.

Of course like any ad deal she’s had in the past, promotion was key. She appeared on late night talk shows alongside her fellow pop star peers and bragged about the sponsorship, even mentioning how Dunkin’ agreed to let her have as many donuts and cold espresso drinks as she can enjoy. As the talk show went on, Ms. Carpenter did have a small secret that she didn’t reveal.

The truth was that she had been taking advantage of the free food a little too much, with the popstar gaining about 10 pounds in the short span that the deal had been up. Nobody had noticed this though as she hid her newly gained gut with the use of a waist trainer every time she was out, but the issue still stood. Maybe her peers were right. Maybe she is getting a little addicted to all that fattening sugar.

Her inner thoughts had suddenly been broken as the host asked if she had anything else to say before the end of the show. She paused for a moment and threw out a scripted response with a wide grin. As she smiled to the audience's applause and waved goodbye, the real questions were being asked in her head. Will she be able to manage her appetite or is she going to throw away her beautiful body and successful career just for a few sugary donuts? Her stomach suddenly groans in hunger and she remembers that there’s a Dunkin’ not too far from the studio she’s been filming in. Seems like she’ll start that diet tomorrow…

An Ungodly Amount of Free Sugary Espressos and Sweet Pastries Later...

Looks like time has not been kind to poor Sabrina Carpenter and her waistline. Turns out Ms. Carpenter never got around to losing those few odd pounds, instead ballooning into a massive butterball. It appears her metabolism just couldn’t handle all those sessions of gorging on nothing but addictive, fattening, sweet treats. With each bite she grew bigger, with her fans and the media quickly picking up on her weight gain. She had tried to lose the weight many times but never succeeded, each attempt just ended in an even bigger failure than the last. The once popular pop star fell hard from grace, with the general public losing interest and moving on to find other, more physically fit pop stars. Most of her sponsorships also cut ties with her now that there was no money coming in. The final nail in the coffin was when her record label dropped her once she couldn’t perform on stage anymore due to not being able to stand for more than ten minutes.

Within a span of a few months, Ms. Carpenter had lost everything she had, with the expectation of one thing; Her sponsorship deal with Dunkin’. While it may have caused her downfall, she just couldn’t stop eating those fattening pastries and sugary drinks. So like every day that had come before, Ms. Carpenter waddled her way to her nearest Dunkin’ to collect her free treats. She would of course have preferred to have driven but truthfully, no car could fit her girth. Even though she didn’t fit into any of her old clothes, she still tried to wear them whenever she went out as she was still too ashamed to admit that she just might be too fat for clothing.

Today was no expectation as she had squeezed into a way too small black lace jumpsuit with a pair of tall, platform heels to match. Upon arriving, she noticed that two young women were in line at the usually empty quiet donut shop. Before she could give it any more thought, she spotted her order sitting on the counter. As she reached for it, the store manager stopped her and let her know a horrible truth. Dunkin’ had decided that starting today, they were canceling the sponsorship deal and would no longer honor her free food deal, with this order being her last one. As the shock hit her and she felt her world crashing down, she waddled over to the only bench that could fit her wide ass, already stuffing her face with donuts and sat down. As she sat, her tight jumpsuit just couldn’t take it anymore and ripped loudly. Ms. Carpenter’s large gut and fat tits flopped out with immense force, freed from the constraining fabric. Her thick back rolls and cellulite covered ass had also torn straight though the ill-fitting jumpsuit with a great force.

Before Ms. Carpenter could even realize what had happened, the two young women turned around and approached. Turns out they were her old pop star friends! As they looked on in disgust and shame, Ms. Carpenter felt tears begin to quickly fall down her chubby face and could do nothing as they commented on her disgusting fat body. She had really lost everything all because of her sweet tooth. 

The future does seems quite grim for poor Ms. Carpenter. No more top charting pop music, award show wins, or sponsorship deals. Nope, all she had to look forward to was nothing but struggle, as her weight had proven to become a serious problem now. Maybe if she had been smart enough to put down the donuts and do some ab crunches, she wouldn’t be in this mess. She would be conquering the pop music scene! Instead, she has to enjoy her sad, pathetic life as a washed up fat ass with no future. Quite the change from her past but alas, that’s what you get for being a greedy piggy…

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Who do you plan to do a morph to next.

Don't want to reveal too much too early but she may have just had a collab with Dunkin' Donuts. 👀

Can't imagine all those brown sugar espressos and thick sweet pastries are too good for the waistline... 😁

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Love your storys and transformations so much! Hope you do even more.

Thank you! I really do appreciate how many also are into the same stuff as me. I have plans for so many more to be fattened up so stay tuned!

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Can you post a new link to the discord. The other one is expired

Sorry about that! Updated my Tumblr and DeviantArt with a new link that has been tested

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Jenna Ortega's Cursed Reality Warp

Up-and-coming star Jenna Ortega still wasn’t fully used to her fame. Wave after wave of the clicks of camera shutters and flashes of bright light washed over the young star as her eyes struggled to focus on anything in particular. Only twenty-two and already adored by so many was quite a special thing for Ms. Ortega. As she posed for the press and showed off the black shiny dress that hugged her thin and perky body nicely, well established star Aubrey Plaza walked up next to the young sensation. The two exchanged warm smiles as they began to pose together but Ms. Plaza wasn’t as happy as she looked. Inside she was enraged. How dare this little bitch take her spot as the Hollywood go-to quirky, oddball actress! Of course Ms. Ortega didn’t know Ms. Plaza’s true feelings, with the envious actress pretending to be friendly with Ms. Ortega. Tonight Ms. Plaza was even more upset than usual about Ms. Ortega’s presence due to the nature of their current meetup. Ms. Plaza was looking forward to hosting tonight’s award show by herself but was shocked when the organizers felt that she needed Ms. Ortega to co-host with her to boost ratings. This had angered Ms. Plaza so much that a few weeks before the show took place, she got very drunk one night and purchased an expensive book that supposedly held curses, hexes, and all other kinds of black magic off of a shady website. When she sobered up and received a package containing a dusty old book written in Latin, she didn’t quite believe it to be real. However, knowing the night of the award show was going to be frustrating for her, She brought the old book with her just in case. As Ms. Plaza heard the paparazzi only shouting for Ms. Ortega’s attention, she decided to take matters into her own hands and try out the book. She nonchalantly opened the old book and began flipping through its pages, with no one even noticing her. After a few moments of searching, she stopped and found exactly what she was looking for. Whispering a Latin incantation under her breath, she smiled wickedly as the book began to glow red; a sign of success. Ms. Ortega’s smile dropped and face turned pale. Her head began spinning and her vision became blurred. She felt her skin become clammy covered in a cold sweat. As she fell to her knees and looked up, she saw Ms. Plaza standing over her with a large malicious grin. Ms. Ortega slumped over and her eyes closed, drifting away as a deep sleep took her...

A Few Reality Changes Later…

When Ms. Ortega finally came to, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling sluggish. She didn’t recognize the dark room she was in but it must have been a basement of some kind as there were no windows or doors, just a narrow staircase leading to a mysterious lit upstairs area. The heat was the first thing she noticed about herself as she could immediately feel how sweaty she was. Her pretty dress was gone and in its place was a too tight t-shirt completely soaked with sweat. It was completely soaked in the armpits, under her boobs, and in between her… back rolls? Confused, she tried to turn her head to see what was behind her and was stopped by a pad of thick sticky flesh. As she realized that it was her own cheeks stopping her, she burped loudly. The lights suddenly flicked on and she shielded her eyes in pain. When Ms. Ortega’s eyes adjusted to the light, she noticed that her hand and fingers were much thicker than usual. Confused, she moved her hand down and nearly screamed in terror as she saw herself for the first time. A cascade of fat filled her view. She was the largest person she had ever laid eyes upon. Gone was her beautiful lithe body and in its place was a disgusting pile of sweat covered blubber. Even with her limited range of motion, she could feel every damp and hot fold rubbing against each other. Her large gut hung forward, covered in grease and written messages like “OINK OINK” and “PROPERTY OF AUBREY”. A thick trail of hair led up to a sweaty and smelly belly button that was so large that you could have easily placed a hand in there. Her tits, covered in a t-shirt with the phrase “I HEART AUBREY PLAZA,” were no longer small, perky, and pretty. They now sagged heavily against her gut, making her already ragged breathing even worse.  She could feel her lumpy thick thighs and wide load of an ass brushing against the sides of a couch that was meant to seat at least four people to five people. Before any words left her fat mouth, she heard a small chuckle by the stairs. Ms. Plaza was watching her the whole time with a large grin on her face.

As Ms. Plaza explained what had happened, Ms. Ortega felt her face grow hot with rage, her loud wheezy breathing grew even louder. Ms. Plaza had changed reality so that Ms. Ortega was never famous and instead was a fan girl turned sex slave for Ms. Plaza. She then pulled out a mirror and showed Ms. Ortega what her poor face looked like. Puffy and bloated, her trademark cheekbones, skinny neck, and sharp jawline had completely disappeared, all becoming totally swallowed in fat. To add insult to injury, a pink set of pig ears and snout had been placed on her, further humiliating the poor actress. As Ms. Ortega begged her to change her back, Ms. Plaza ignored her pathetic pleas and bent down, pressing a button on a machine that sat in front of Ms. Ortega. After a moment, the machine whirred to life and Ms. Ortega felt something forcefully thrust between her thick thigh rolls and into her pussy. She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach and gritted her teeth in pain as she farted, her thick cankles pressing hard against the couch in anticipation of the pressure. Knowing that if she succumbed to the fuck machine that was currently thrusting into her over and over, her future would be set and she would forever stay as Ms. Plaza’s personal piggy sex toy. She desperately tried to withstand the pressure but her little willpower was quickly waning. As the machine grew faster with every passing second, the reality of the situation truly began to set in for poor Ms. Ortega. As thick wet tears began to roll down her bloated cheeks, Ms. Ortega felt her body and mind completely give up and she quickly came all over herself, sealing her fate forever. Oh poor Ms. Ortega. She had been met with a fate that most would consider worse than death. Reduced to a flatulent, sweaty, smelly, pile of lard that was fed, fucked, and teased all day long for the amusement of another. Quite sad really as she really didn’t deserve any of this suffering. Ms. Ortega yearned for someone, anyone to find her and save her from this anguish but unfortunately for her, nobody even knew that she existed, let alone that she was really a famous actress once upon a time. That is expect for her captor, Ms. Plaza, who was now enjoying her reclaimed spot as Hollywood's “It” girl when it came to quirky deadpan deliveries and oddball humor. It seems to be true what they say about Hollywood being such a cut throat business. Shame Ms. Ortega only found out once it was far too late…

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Because there are over 40 alternative pictures, I have made a Google Drive folder that contains them all under labeled folders to make it easier to find the version you like best. A little overkill on my part but please enjoy!

The link can be found here: https://drive.google.com/drive/u/1/folders/1Wtj4o-J0cvBce0sQPAnjPabyjNgM7RK3

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Sydney Sweeny's Career Changing Photoshoot

Sydney Sweeny is no stranger to the camera and today was no different. She couldn’t remember what publication she was posing for but she didn’t particularly care. Photo shoots were so commonplace in her daily life that she would feel odd if someone didn’t take at least one photo of her in a day. I mean, how could they resist not to? Her body was nothing short of sexy. Long blonde hair, a petite frame, and a large rack that fell out of every top she wore. Yes, Ms. Sweeny quite enjoyed the fuss that her body brought. As the photographer called for the shoot to start and the assistances quickly darted out of frame to watch from the sidelines, Ms. Sweeny began to ready herself, quickly glancing at the mirror aside the camera to make sure she looked perfect before staring directly at the camera, ready to be a part of another perfect photoshoot. Little did she know that this particular photoshoot was going to be quite life changing…

*FLASH*

As the bright flash of the camera filled Ms. Sweeny’s eyes, a strange, heavy sensation washed over her. As her eyes recovered from the bright light and the room around came back into focus, she nearly screamed from what she saw in the mirror. Her petite frame was gone, now replaced with rolls upon rolls of cellulite ridden fat. Her black leather dress had been changed out for a slightly too small set of baby blue lingerie. A Conservative and expensive face of make-up had been swapped for sparkly, gaudy eyeshadow and cheap lipstick. As Ms. Sweeny began to stupidly stutter questions about her situation, multiple curvy adult film stars wearing similar lingerie sets to hers began to surround her with slightly amused looks on their faces. As the photographer shouted out some perverted directions and the girls began to find their places, one quickly explained that the photoshoot was for celebrating Ms. Sweeny’s famous weight that she had become known for in the BBW porn scene, reaching eight hundred pounds just a few days ago. Ms. Sweeny felt as if she had been punched in the gut. Her Hollywood fame and beauty had seemingly been taken away in an instant and a career in niche, embarrassing fat fetish porn took its place. Mouth agape with shock, her thickened hands began to absentmindedly feel her newly fattened body. She noticed that her boobs were even larger than they previously were, but they no longer sat plump and perky, now sagging underneath their own weight. She grabbed her large gut in disgust and attempted to pick it up to no avail. It hung so low that most of her bumpy thick thighs were covered by it. A small tattoo adorned her belly, reading “Sydney Feedee.” Her stage name no doubt. Even though her mobility was reduced by her pillowy arms and fattened face, she could see just how large her ass was. Uneven and sticking out nearly four feet, it would be difficult to find any pair of pants that could fit those heavy cheeks. It was a miracle that the lingerie bottoms were still in one piece, albeit stretched so thin that any sudden movement would probably snap them in an instant. As her co-stars began touching and commenting on Ms. Sweeny’s body despite her protests and her thick cankles ached in pain from standing too long, the weight of her new life began to truly set in. Forever gone was her mainstream fame and approval, now nothing more than jerk off material to a small niche fetish community. The porn star Sydney Feedee had to live with the fact that only she knew of her old life; her real life. Her depressing thoughts were broken by the sudden sound of a wolf whistle. One of the porn stars had found a rubber strap-on and was slowly approaching her. Ms. Sweeny could do nothing but watch in horror as her fate as a fuck pig was to be soon upon her. Well, she had to become used to her new lifestyle sooner or later…

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LeanBeefPatty's Hefty Bulk

Everyone has a breaking point, and famous bodybuilding sensation LeanBeafPatty was nearing hers. Ms. Patty had spent dozens of hours focusing on her figure. Every aspect of her life was dedicated to bodybuilding. Yet no matter how many weights Ms. Patty lifted, how many progress videos were posted, and how built she became, it never felt like it was enough. Sure there were plenty of people who showered her with praise, but the few quiet doubters always brought her down. Ms. Patty always felt a fierce competition between herself and other fitness influencers. If you weren’t the biggest and strongest, then why bother? So when people left comments telling her that she was still too small and wasn’t strong or that she used unnatural methods to achieve her body, feelings of stress filled her. These feelings of self-doubt would build inside of her for many years until one day, she finally snapped. After reading a particularly nasty comment about her body, Ms. Patty decided to take a break from social media, disabling all of her online accounts. As she did this, she began to feel slightly relieved, like a large weight was lifted from her shoulders. Suddenly her gut moaned for food. The realization that she no longer had to eat bland food to obtain an impossible goal suddenly hit and Ms. Patty began looking through a myriad of food delivery options. Becoming a little too excited with the amount of choices, she ordered over one hundred dollars worth of take-out food and waited patiently for it to arrive. As Ms. Patty spread the feast across her table, she stared at it in silence. She had done her fair share of bulks in the past, but for the first time in a long while, she was eating for taste and pleasure, not some bodybuilding goal. As the fear of feeling like a pig, she gazed down upon herself and stared at her sharp abs. Soon feelings of reassurance came floating in. Why should she be so strict with herself? What’s one slightly unhealthy meal? After all, she had the body of a goddess as many had told her. So with a new found appreciation of herself, Ms. Patty began to slowly eat, savoring each greasy flavor that touched her mouth. Little did she know that her fate was sealed with that one bite… Three Years Later…

It seems Ms. Patty hasn’t managed her appetite for fast food well. The once muscular bodybuilder no longer remains. Now a disgusting grease covered blob has taken her place. Ms. Patty has become a complete slave to her hunger. That first feast she had so many years ago started a chain reaction where she would gorge herself silly then she would feel terrible about it, ordering more food to eat her feelings away, leading to an endless cycle of fattening self-misery. This plus her new greasy diet of processed foods has left her pores clogged with sweat, her face riddled with acne, and a gassy gut that’s only slightly alleviated with constant burping and farting, facts that embarrassed her greatly. Along her growing stress levels, her waistline hasn’t fared much better. Gone are her washboard abs, firm biceps, and tight ass. Instead, rolls of unflatteringly saggy fat now make up most of her body. Her weight has gotten so bad that she mostly stays confined to her bed, only getting up to collect the many food deliveries she orders on a daily basis or to replace the batteries for her many “toys.” Yes, alongside keeping her mouth filled with food, Ms. Patty now has at least one orifice filled with some kind of sex toy. She did it at first to try and alleviate her stress from weight gain, but nowadays her dopamine receptors are so fried that it merely edges her for hours on end. 

Today was like any other day for Ms. Patty, with the fat slob waking up in late afternoon in a puddle of her own sweat and smells, her mind immediately thinking of food. Without thought, she ordered a large pepperoni pizza and waited, the soft buzz of the toy she had buried down in her rolls droning on.

Soon the sounds of knocking at the door filled the air. As Ms. Patty went to stand up, she suddenly realized that she couldn’t. She gritted her teeth and groaned in pain as her thick fatty legs pushed against the mattress with all their might. As the delivery girl called out her name, Ms. Patty began to panic. What was this poor delivery girl going to say when she saw her? Tears began to roll down Ms. Patty’s round cheeks. Out of ideas and desperately craving that greasy pizza, she called out to the delivery driver, meekly telling her to come in. As her front door creaked slowly open and the outside sunlight bathed her dark and dirty room, Ms. Patty felt a burning shame fill her face. Soft footsteps stepped in, with a thin young woman slowly approaching the large pile of lard that was Ms. Patty. The delivery girl had stopped dead in her tracks when she first laid eyes on Ms. Patty, who could do nothing as the delivery girl took in her fat disgusting body, gagging from the many strange and strong smells emanating from her sweaty folds. Ms. Patty began to cry harder as the delivery girl dropped the pizza in shock and ran for the door. The realization that this was no one’s fault but her own began to hit hard. She had to get used to this feeling quickly as this was her life now. Nothing but pure, shameful misery…

ALTS:

Clean:

Sweat:

Sweat and Crying:

Sweat, Acne, and Crying:

Slob:

Slob and Crying:

Slob, Acne, and Crying:

Slob and Farting:

Slob, Farting, and Crying:

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Charli and Dixie D'Amelio's New Look

The darling TikTok stars Charli and Dixie Dixie D'Amelio have it all. Fame, popularity, beauty; You name it, they had it. However, instead of being content with all the privileges gained from stardom, there was one aspect that they wished to be different. While many would kill to have such a tight waist and thin body, it seems the sister duo wanted a body with a bit more… “volume.” Could you blame them? Neither sister was endowed with particularly large assets. And with most celebrities going viral for their plump tits, bubble butts, and thick thighs, it’s no real surprise that Charli and Dixie feel a little self-conscious with their small chests and flat behinds.

Surprisingly, their demands for bodily changes were answered by a quaint beauty product they found on the TikTok shop of all places. It claimed that if ingested once a week over the course of a few months, the user would experience growth in both the breast and backside areas! Never mind that it had no reviews and about a paragraph of warning disclaimers. This was the answer to all their self-inflicted problems! Of course wanting to capitalize off of this, the two filmed a video to post on TikTok, promising to post progress videos every week. The video immediately went viral, with many tabloids picking up the story. Charli and Dixie couldn’t have been more pleased…

8 Months of Pill Popping and Body Growth Later…

Genetics are a strange subject aren’t they? Despite being related, Charli and Dixie reacted very differently to the pills. While taking them, Dixie has had nothing but success with the drug. Over the course of a few months, Dixie watched her chest blow up into a nice set of hanging tits, bouncing hypnotically with every step she took. She would smile to herself as she felt her ass growing in size, almost bursting every pair of pants she would put on. Her body was shaped into the perfect hourglass figure. For Dixie, this was a dream come true.

However, it seems that poor Charli's body reacted quite negatively to the drug. She did increase in size like the pills said she would, but not in the ways she expected. Quickly after taking the pill for a few weeks, she began to grow in all the wrong places. Her small perky tits grew, but they became saggy and unappealing. Charli's once cute little butt grew into a sack of lumpy lard. She gained large thunder thighs that wobbled and jiggled with every step she took, much like her stomach, which had changed the most out of everything. Gone were her washboard abs, now replaced with a cellulite covered apron of a fat belly. It hung low and was extremely heavy, making movement very difficult. This drug was nothing short but a nightmare for Charli.

The public reaction to the vast differences in the sisters' bodies was huge. Going from nearly identical figures to absurd opposites helped tabloids and even some major news outlets generate headline after headline of the sisters. Dixie embraced her newly gained fame by doing large amounts of PR while Charli was embarrassed beyond belief and tried to hide from public view.

Online comments would praise every new photoshoot of Dixie, lusting over her new busty figure. Fashion magazines began claiming that Dixie was the next big model on the scene. Her music began to chart consistently, based solely on her massive boobs and juicy ass. Dixie loved all the attention she was getting and became extremely cocky.

Charli on the other hand did not have as much success with her new body. She had lost all popularity and favor in the public eye and was the source of much ridicule. Any and all endorsements and sponsorships with her had pulled out, claiming that they couldn’t see a successful partnership with her, with My 600 Pound Life being the only one that had sent an offer. Without any hope for the future and her mobility coming into question, Charli now had to rely on her much better looking and successful sister for everything. 

Today was no different, with Dixie pulling poor Charli by leash to make her photoshoot on time. As Dixie gracefully strutted down the street with Charli waddling behind her out of breath, a crowd of people formed and watched in awe, some even taking pictures and videos much to Charli’s dismay. Dixie looked beautiful as always, wearing a low cut shirt that showed off her bust perfectly and ass hugging jeans. Charli however was not as elegant, with her too small tank top exposing her saggy tits and fat gut.

As Charli felt her face burn with both exhaustion and humiliation, she felt a hard tug on her neck. When she looked at Dixie, who was smiling and waving to the crowd, Charli felt all hope forever drain out of her body. This was it for her. She was to forever be a fat disgusting pig, mocked by those who saw her. Taken advantage of by her sister Dixie, the beautiful and sexy celebrity, applauded and loved by all…

ALTS: • Leash Version

Sweat

Slob

Slob and Farts

• No Leash Version

Clean

Sweat

Slob

Slob and Farts