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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Erotica · #1752083
Have a modern day, young female monarch gain weight
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Chapter #4

tiffany

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"Wow Tiff you're so fast!" squealed a fellow track member who had just witnessed Tiffany break a record.

"Indeed excellent work Tiffany." added her coach.

"Well I keep my body in perfect shape." gloated Tiffany as she flaunted her trim body savoring all of the praise from her peers.

After practice ended, Tiffany went into the locker room accompanied by her adoring friends. The girls chattered about as they changed out of their track clothes. As Tiffany undid her ponytail which restrained her long flowing hair, and remove her clothes she viewed herself and grew full with pride. Grazing her flat stomach with her slender fingers, proudly showing off her toned butt bereft of any such insecurity, and showing off a thin pair of legs. Tiffany frequently boasted of how essential a slender body was to a girl and enjoyed the similiar attitudes from the other girls. However Tiffany was strict with her diet and criticized other girls for any slightly poor eating choices.

"So Tiffany we're going to go grab a burger, wanna come?" asked a girl.

"Eww gross no way! Don't you know how bad that is. Seriously how can you expect to be flawlessly thin like me if you eat that garbage." Tiffany said.

"Well...I guess but it still sounds good so...I'm still going." answered the girl who walked to a group of girls.

"Hmphh your funeral." Tiffany said condescendingly.

Suddenly Tiffany received a text from her mother telling her to immediately come home. As Tiffany arrived at her house she noticed a rather fancy limo in her driveway. Upon entering the house Tiffany was greeted by the sight of her mother sitting down with a finely dressed man and overweight maid talking to her.

"Tiffany you're finally here!" exclaimed Tiffany's mother, Elizabeth.

"Mom whats going on?" Tiffany asked.

"Tiffany, you won't believe it! We're royalty!" squealed an ecstatic Elizabeth.

"It is true princess Tiffany, your mother and you and your sisters are now the royal family of our beloved New France." said the formal man.

"Here your highness we come bearing some of New France's finest pastries." said the fat maid.

"Oh well don't mind if I do." said Elizabeth grabbing a pastry along with her daughters even Tiffany despite her recalcitrant urge to stay thin.

Each woman's eyes light up as the exquisite pastry blessed their taste buds.

"Please allow us to transport you to your new palace and life." said the refined man.

"There will be refreshments in the limo and on the plane." added the hefty maid.

You have the following choices:

1. in the limo

2. as they travel

3. they arrive in New France

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