Trina Vega had once been the center of attention at Hollywood Arts, her massive stores of talent and charisma turning the head of every guy.
(If you asked any guy at Hollywood Arts, there were two massive bouncing things on Trina's chest that got their attention - along with two firm mounds down south - but they’d certainly never noticed her talent.)
But then her younger sister had enrolled at Hollywood Arts and suddenly Tori was at the center of attention.
Trina was willing to allow her younger sister the spotlight for a bit. After all, Tori did save the showcase from ending up a total dud. And given the average talent level at Hollywood Arts was somewhere between a half-dead mountain goat and a can of spray paint... well it certainly wasn't surprising that even a rookie like Tori had taken the school by storm.
But a few tolerable weeks was becoming an annoying two months. Trina loved her little sister but...
Hmm. That was an idea. Unconventional perhaps but it would teach Tori about the cutthroat nature of the performing arts industry.
So after a trip to that weird little shop in Chinatown that was weirdly only there every third Wednesday of the month, Trina had what she needed, spraying her soon to be very little sister as she slept.
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"Trina, this is ridiculous!" Tori protested, arms crossed.
"Oh posh." Trina waved off as she towered over her inch tall sister. "I've done this before and you never had any complaints."
Tori really wanted to protest that but the sad truth was she hadn't had any complaints when Trina had... cut potential rivals down to size.
She had just figured - perhaps too arrogantly as it turned out - that if Trina had any kind of line she would not cross in what or who she would burn, tear down, break or backstab in her quest to rebrand every star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame with her name, Tori would be that line.
She was shaken from that thought when her world was consumed by darkness, as though it was a solar eclipse.
Tori swallowed a lump in her throat as she took in Trina's moon - rather than Earth's - descending down towards her like a meteor.
Tori only just scrambled forward from the tight jeans as the butt landed on her bed with a large bang, propelling Tori between her older sister’s thick as tree trunks thighs.
"Watch it fatass!" Tori snapped before she could stop herself.
"Oh you know you love it." Trina rolled her eyes, lowering a finger to fondle Tori's tight little bubble butt. "Besides you know I'm not gonna leave you like this forever. Just need you to miss enough classes to drop out. You know my drill at this point."
Tori rolled her eyes as she felt Trina's giant finger rub her butt. She would have protested, would have tossed up more of a fight.
But she knew all too well that some of her predecessors who hadn't played by Trina's rules had never returned to full size. Either because Trina had kicked them out for being ungrateful of her hospitality or Trina's humongous breasts could technically be classified as lethal weapons.
And maybe, just maybe, Tori was still the line Trina wouldn't cross.
"Ah well." Trina shrugged, retracting her finger as she picked up Tori with a toss. "No point sticking around here. Gotta get to school. No point in me missing classes. Eh?" She laughed.
Tori did not get the joke. Though before she could think on it more, she felt herself tipping down, sliding into Trina's...
1) Butt. But when Dumb Goth One and Dumb Red One start asking questions at lunch, Trina decides to give her sister some company more suited to her size.
2) Boobs. And sadly for Tori, it's track and field day.
3) Boot. And when the day ends, Cat drags Trina off an adventure with lots of walking.
4) Purse. Which is eventually put down near Jade, leaving Tori to decide which poison she wants.
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