This is an old story of mine that I never got to posting online before; hopefully, you'll enjoy it.
Weight Switch
Mi-Shi was an Oriental-American woman who was rather overweight, if truth was to be told, weighing at 132 kg. Most of it was concentrated in her stomach and breasts, making her look somewhat like an apple. Otherwise, she was of a clear Oriental descent, with narrow eyes, black hair, and rather yellowish skin. She loved to gamble, but avoided such big places as Las Vegas, where people often assumed that she was a part of some act or another.
Mi-Shi did not really lead an exciting life, preferring to use gambling machines to poker and similar people-heavy games, and she did not have a private life either – she’d never been able to find that special someone in her life...mostly due to her weight, which made her feel insecure and unsure in relationships: either she was blown off by her friend, or she blew them off first, to avoid being hurt.
On the day in the story, Mi-Shi was sitting in one of the casinos, winning some cash, losing some, and drinking the free drinks that were on the house. The waitress who was serving her those drinks was called Maria – a very beautiful Latino-American: body almost as Jennifer Lopez’s was, but somewhat skinnier, black hair, big, almost luminous eyes; Maria was a catch, and she knew it.
And she also did not like Mi-Shi very much, and it showed whenever Maria did her best to avoid her – like now, for example. Sadly, this was not possible today, as Mi-Shi was gambling in the area covered by Maria’s services, and right now had demanded her drink, quite loudly.
“What is taking you so long,” she grumbled at Maria. “Seriously, with such long legs as yours you would think that moving fast is a snap!”
“Oh, what do you know about moving fast?” Maria’s temper frayed and she forgot about ‘the customer is always right’ rule. “Your gut needs an extra seat for itself, and judging by how you just sit here all day long I’m surprised you still know how to actually move!”
Mi-Shi grew angry as well. “Listen, you! Just because I have a slow metabolism and do not equate trotting off to parade oneself with one’s job, does not give you the right to insult me.”
“Ah, shut up and drink your booze!” Maria snapped and walked away. As she did, Mi-Shi fol-lowed her, intent on continuing their argument. And as they walked, they changed.
Maria began to change first: her face inflated, obscuring all of the statuesque bone structure, and making her look more well-fed and down-to-earth than before. Below, her casino uniform began to stretch and expand and strain at the seams, as her breasts and legs inflated with subcutaneous fat, causing her to change from graceful and statuesque, into a more massive woman without any discernible muscle tone.
As Maria inflated, Mi-Shi shrunk: her fat was disappearing by the second, revealing a fine bone structure and a body that could be shown off in a playboy magazine without any problems. Small and delicate, Mi-Shi now looked like some sort of an Oriental model instead.
“What the Hell?” she muttered, now facing Maria once again – only to discover that Maria was no longer dressed in a waitress’s uniform, but in clothing that could be only described as com-fortable to accommodate her new girth, which was rapidly approaching the former girth of Mi-Shi.
“Oh no, let it stop!” Maria wailed. “I’m not a fatty, I’m skinny... I was skinny, Mi-Shi...”
“There, there,” Mi-Shi gently patted Maria on her now flabby shoulder. “Do not cry.” In reality, Mi-Shi could barely contain her joy at losing her weight...and her surprise at discovering herself being now clothed in the rather slinky-looking waitress uniform. “You may be big, but you’re also beautiful!”
“Really?” Maria smiled, shyly. “Thanks.”
“You’re welcome. You want to sit down and continue your playing?”
“Yes, please,” Maria nodded, sounding neither pleased nor displeased in particular, but rather only confused. “I... gamble.”
“Yes you do,” Mi-Shi nodded, as she gently but firmly steered Maria into her regular seat. “There you are, enjoy!”
And so Maria was left playing with the gambling machines, all alone, while Mi-Shi went off to socialize with the rest of the staff and to serve other clients of the casino.
End