Just as Jessica was leaving the parking lot, she saw a familiar overweight figure standing in front of her car. “Get out of the way, fatso! I’m trying to leave!” she yelled.
“Leaving so soon? I thought we could have a chat,” Jenny said with a smirk.
Clutching the steering wheel, Jessica was seriously considering driving over the fat girl, but thought against it; Jenny would probably break her car’s suspensions. Growling, Jessica shut off her car and meet with Jenny. “What do you want, tubby?”
Jessica couldn’t stand being near the fat girl, or any fat girls in general. Everything about her made the bloated redhead despise her. The bangs of her brunette hair covering her puffy cheeks. Her XL shirt stretched over her large breasts and flabby belly. Even her pants looked tight on her wide hips and rotund booty. All aspects of Jenny’s body screamed fat, and Jessica HATED fat girls.
“Still have that nasty attitude, huh? That’s change soon enough,” Jenny stated as she glanced at the redhead’s body. “What’s this? Is that your belly poking under your shirt? How cute,” she giggled before poking Jessica’s belly.
Jessica was not assumed. “Get your disgusting finger away from me!” she slapped away Jenny’s finger and pulled down her shirt. “Listen porky, my body is none of your concern. Try focusing on your own flabby self. Here’s a tip: stop ordering second and thirds, and hit the gym. Then maybe you’ll have a body like mine.” she flaunted her body, gesturing toward her perky breasts and curvy rear.
“I think you mean you’ll have a body like mine.”
“What are you—Ah!” Jessica shrieked as her belly bloated outwards. She tried pulling down her shirt again, but the swelling bulge continues to expand, steadily emerging underneath her top. “No! No No No No No! This can’t be happening! Why am I getting bigger?! Bigger…”
Memories of her encounter with Jenny flooded her mind. The meeting, the argument, Jenny cursing her. “You will find out what it means to be bigger,” Jenny’s statement replayed in Jessica’s mind over and over until she finally made the connection. “You… You did this!” Fueled by unadulterated rage, Jessica shoved the fat girl to the ground. “You slimy tub of lard! Change me back!”
“Why so you can continue insulting people like me, overweight people you’ve never meet or caused no harm to you, without any consequences?” Jenny asked as she pulled herself up, her hefty body jiggling from her movements. “No way, you need to learn a lesson.”
“Arrgh, this is my problem with fat people. You think everyone is out to hurt you. Rather than make an actual attempt to change your body, you whine, complain, and scarf your face with until you’re ready to explode. I’m telling you the truth, and like it or not, the truth—” Jessica stopped her diatribe when she felt a forceful jab to her stomach.
“Jessica, we both know that was a bullcrap lie.”
Jenny pushed her finger further into the redhead’s midsection, triggering a faster expansion. Jessica’s belly inflated into a circular form, growing big enough that her shirt no longer cover it. With the situation developing less in her favor, Jessica kept her mouth shut lest she agitates Jenny even more.
“Furthermore, you insult me to feel superior, superior towards people like me. That changes now.”
Jessica groaned as Jenny’s finger pushed deeper into her dome-shaped belly until a noisy belch bursts from her mouth, her cheeks flushed bright pink.
“Excuse you, that belly of yours must be bloated with all that air inside. Too bad for you because it’s gonna get even worse.”
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