"I'm goin'!" Tara said almost immediately, sauntering forward with a sway in her gigantic hips. "This fat ass is not gonna be outdone!" She slapped her butt, making it wobble and shake in her too-tight pants. It was no contest that Tara had the fattest ass out of them all, with each cheek being practically the size of a small beach ball and leading down into hugely thick, meaty thighs. Even for a woman of Tara's towering 6'4" height - the second-tallest out of all the representatives behind Brandi's imposing 6'8" - it was a thing of beauty, outshining even her full JJ-cup breasts and her hefty gut... and soon, it was only going to get even bigger.
"Then it's settled." Janet beamed, warming up the size gun again. "Tara, get on over there next to Christa, and you'll be growin' on up in no time!"
"See you in a few minutes, sister!~" Tara winked to the enormous Christa; as she strode over to her fellow BBW, she couldn't help but playfully squeeze a handful of the Northern representative's great cauldron of a gut, making the much bigger girl eep in surprise and more than a little bit of arousal as the highly-sensitive fat was squeezed.
"Alright, here goes!" Janet boomed, getting both girls' attention. "Three, two, one, fire!"
With that, she took aim and shot at Tara, striking the San Francisco girl right in her great soft gut and getting a low groan of pleasure from her as the warm sensation of growth saturated every cell of her body, which soon began to grow and grow and grow! As she had boasted before, her ass was definitely the fastest-growing of her assets, quickly tearing through the fabric of her shorts and underwear, but the rest of her body was hardly small in comparison, getting bigger and wider with each and every passing second. In no time at all, Tara's shadow fell over her fellow BBWs, leaving them to gaze up in awe.
"What'd you think, girls?" Tara chuckled, shaking her enormous ass and making the colossal cheeks wobble and jiggle enticingly for the smaller ladies down below. "I'm livin' large now!~"
Already huge by any definition, the San Francisco babe was now nothing short of colossal, towering over even Christa at a massive seventeen and a half feet tall. Every inch of her body was encased in thick, soft ebony blubber, from her chubby-cheeked face and her three chins to her neck and broad shoulders, both almost nonexistent thanks to the fat that covered them both, to her chubby hands and feet that seemingly emerged from the ends of her refrigerator-thick limbs with no signs of her ankles and wrists to the rolls of fat that padded out her back and creased along her sides, leading down to her largest asset by far: her ass. Each colossal cheek of that gloriously gargantuan rump could fit two or three of someone of her old size within it with room to spare, an enormous van-sized monument of flabby flesh wider around than the breadth of her shoulders that could be seen even when viewing the enormous woman from the front, thanks to her enormously wide hips, broader across than most men were tall. That glorious godly ass of Tara's lead down into similarly mammoth thighs that were thicker around than station wagons, so tremendously thick that they constantly rubbed against each other even when she stood still, no doubt stimulating her barely-shaved pussy whenever she took a step. Overall, her figure could be best described as 'pear-shaped,' but even that didn't do justice to her great fat belly, a massive gut that outsized Christa's by at least two or three feet and creased into two enormous rolls as it spilled over her enormous thighs like a great soft apron of dough, or to her colossal tits, each mammoth bell-shaped breast large enough to completely smother a four-person hot tub underneath its soft doughy bulk and capped with a fat cocoa-brown nipple the size of a mug of beer.
"H-holy shit..." Maria breathed out, unable to tear her eyes away from Tara as she began to show off a little bit by shaking her tremendous new booty and kneading as much of her enormous gut as she could reach; the jiggle and smack of those colossal asscheeks clapping together was lighting a fire in all of the NAALW members' cores that needed to be quenched by ascending to goddesshood.
Only question now was, who was next?
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