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“Ha! Riley really thinks she can become a super model just like me? That’s hilarious!”. Stella laughed and giggled by herself after thinking about what her sister Riley told her earlier about her being confident in becoming a model just like her. She was very determined to not just become like her sister but also outshine her, she’d always felt like the lesser of the two.

The sisters had a rather serious rivalry with each other; sadly, for Riley, Stella was almost always the winner. She had a few relationships and even lost her virginity, meanwhile Riley was still only imagining what was it like to hold hands with a handsome man; Stella was very fit and athletic, meanwhile her sister put on a considerable amount of weight as a coping mechanism during her teenagehood, her appetite not decreasing one bit in her adulthood; Riley was struggling to find a job while her sister got job offers left and right from many companies who wanted to see their clothing and branding over her fit sexy body.

Despite all the prior she had gone through, Riley was determined to become a model, but because of her massive weight, she’d pose as a plus-sized model. Stella loudly mocked her for this, wanting her sister to think that she didn’t stand a chance. “Ugh! You’ll see I’ll become a famous and rich plus-sized model, sis! Unlike you!” were the last words Riley said before ending the call, clearly angry at the hurtful words her sister threw at her, all while the latter simply laughed it off as another pathetic attempt of her sister one-upping her.

“If only you knew what it was like to be like me”. Stella remembered these words from her sister, her laughter calming down after realizing that she was still human, and not just any human, her sister. She wasn’t super sympathetic after this realization, she’d always loved to brag about her body and success she’s had with it, not being able to imagine herself being as big as a whale like her sister was.

After sitting with her own thoughts for a moment, Stella would get up and begin making her way towards the next photoshoot she had been paid to do. Once there, the staff gave her a bunny suit that she would wear during the photoshoot, putting it on without much trouble and being ready to use her sexy feminine figure once more. Just when she was done looking at herself in the mirror, she found herself locked inside the changing room.

“Uhm, guys? I think the door is locked, can anyone help me?”. Stella stood there for a few minutes, awaiting a response or for someone to open the door, a cold sweat developing across her whole body. “I’m sweating?… Ugh, this is gonna make me stink!”. She tried to open the door and continue to plead for help, yet nobody replied.

“Guys?!”. The young lady banged on the door, anxiety washing over her as she seemed to be trapped in this little room. A few minutes later, the slim bunny suit began to feel tight, something which wasn’t the case just a few moments ago. Looking down, Stella saw that her boobs were somehow a cup or two bigger; that was a positive thing, it only added to her curvy figure, but something she became concerned about was the little bit of pudge that had suddenly built up around her belly and waist.

At first, she thought that the stress of being trapped was simply making her see things that weren’t real; after all, there was nothing that could ruin her perfect waist and flat belly. She always worked out, had a good diet… As she continued reasoning what was going on with her figure, her anxiety only grew larger, just like the fat piling up on her belly… There was no way she was chubby, or worse yet, fat, right?

“Guys! This isn’t funny! Stop with this stupid prank! Aren’t you supposed to be professionals?!”. Even when doubting the team’s professionalism, they didn’t say a single word to defend themselves, it was as if they weren’t there in the first place. “God… Are these clothes shrinking?!”. It was very obvious that she was growing and making the outfit tight, trying her best to deny such a thing by thinking the clothing was the problem, even when looking at the love handles she was developing due to the significant amount of weight she had put up.

She decided to calm down for a second, taking a few deep breaths. Even this simple action was shockingly difficult, with the fattening woman thinking it was due to stress and anxiety, but it was all physical and real, the main culprit of this being her weight ballooning out of control.

Her belly continued to grow larger and softer, stretching the fabric of the bunny suit even more. It was a miracle that it still hung onto her after not just her belly growing but also her boobs. She was very proud of her boobs, their large size, firmness and perfect shape, but this part of her body was losing plenty of its shape; sure, they were growing to immense proportions, something Stella would normally welcome, but they were becoming very saggy, and their larger size was slowly but surely being overshadowed by her boulder of a gut.

To carry 250 pounds of fat, her body adapted by giving her hips that were wider than most door frames and piling up fat on her thighs leading to them looking like tree trunks. Her already large booty jumped into the action and also suffered great growth, but just like her tits, they lost their perfectly round shape and tons of cellulite developed due to the amount of soft jiggly fat accumulating around that area.

“Please tell me this is a dream, a nightmare, a weird illusion of sorts…”. Stella opened her eyes, witnessing her massive growth that aside from being visually obvious, it also started to feel real as it took a toll on her once slim and fit body. She struggled to breath, and even her massive thighs were far from enough to carry the weight of her soft tummy.

The young lady could only hope that this would all go away, hating every moment of being a giant blob of fat as mass piled up on her arms and lower part of her legs, greatly hindering her mobility. Her face that many thought looked as if she was chiseled to perfection would become home to a pair of large puffy cheeks.

“Guys!… Ugh… Please!”. Stella panted as her expansion slowed down, the last few pounds adding up to a colossal 500 pounds, over double the weight she had just a few minutes ago and almost five times more than she had for more than 20 years of her life.

“Stella! What’s going on?!”. Finally, a staff member opened the door, but it was too late, Stella was now a morbidly obese lady, barely able to plead for help and stand up to do so. “I-I… Huff… I don’t know what just happened…” she said, almost breaking down in tears due the amount of shame she felt as more staff came to help her move somewhere she could sit.

After sitting down and taking a breather, she would be heartbroken as the team decided to no longer proceed with her, and the worst part wasn’t even that, it was that everyone around her only remembered her as a fat woman rather than the sexy model she’s always been. To rub more salt into the wound, the team had a backup model, and it was none other than Riley, her own sister. The reason for the replacement was that she was way more confident and comfortable in showing off her big beautiful body.

“Better luck next time, sis! I guess now you know what it's like to be me, or at least, the past me. Now I’m a super model! A big beautiful model that won’t allow others to bring her down like you did with me”. In an attempt to not sob in front of a bunch of people, Stella decided to cope just like her sister did all these last few years. “Huff… Maybe eating a nice buffet will make me feel better…”.