"Ah...sweet relief," Kimberly sighed as she returned to her empty house," now to take this sheet off."
Kimberly removed the fabric from her body and let her fat spread freely. She couldn't believe how fat she had become. She loved the feeling of her soft fat belly rubbing her thighs as she walked. She also enjoyed feeling her knees rub with every step. Her upper arms had become so fat, they were forming their own rolls. Her double chin had become more of a triple chin and her fingers looked like little sausages. She guessed that she weighed a solid 500 lbs but wasn't sure because the scale at her house onnly supported up to 350 lbs. Needless to say, she broke it when she stepped on it.
"Wait a second..." Kimberly stopped as she noticed a package on the table with her name on it," What is this?"
She opened it up quickly, curious to view the contents. Inside was a letter taped to a purple bottle. She examined the bottle, but was too uncertain of it's contents to taste it. So she set the bottle on the table and read the letter.
"Dear Kimberly,
I've seen what you've done. I've seen every last bit of it. I must say...I am upset that you've waited this long to do this. What you have is a gift. You could do good things with this gift, but you've chosen to do evil. I like you already. For so long this world has caused fat people, mainly fat girls pain and suffering as they ridiculed them. You are the harbringer of extremination. You can either go the good route and just rid the world of the ridiculers, or...you can go the vigilante route and destroy it all. You can kill two birds with one stone. This potion I have given you allows you to do such things. If you chose to take it, you'll become the vigilante you've only dreamt of. It will make you giant. you'll be able to crush buildings, level entire neighborhoods. However...this potions demands fuel in the form of human fat. If you truly wish to become all powerful, you will have to eat fat people. From what I've seen, you've already acquired a taste for fat girls, so that won't be a problem. I'm sure you'll make the right choice. Just remember: Some people are born to build, others to destroy. You already know who you are."
After reading the letter, Kimberly had a blank, but pensive look on her face. She wasn't exactly sure what to do. Did she plan on continuing to eat fat girls after she was done with the list? Or did she have a deep seeded desire to consume more...
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