The remote - Eve starts by changing Francine

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Francine was the first to find herself changing. In the version of reality she thought was true she had met Leticia during a college party. She had been impressed by the plump girl's moves, Leticia explaining her younger sister had helped teach her, and they had hit it off fairly well. During freshman and sophomore year when Francine was too young to drink Leticia was able to get alcohol and weed at a moments notice. Despite being a fatty Francine couldn't help seeing Leticia as a friend, though Leticia seemed to put more stock in it than she did. They stayed friendly, and Francine usually had a good time with her fat Black friend, but had started thinking Leticia was holding her back.

"She looks so beautiful in that dress. I remember babysitting her, and now she's all grown up and getting married." Francine began sniffling a bit as she aged into her thirties. As crow's feet surrounded her eyes her breasts and butt began to slope and sag. It was nothing too bad at first, just natural for someone her age, especially with healthy D-cups and an ass like hers. At least, that was what she was telling herself these days. The chunky texture of her thighs and the stubborn paunch that refused to slim no matter what she did were reminders she wasn't a hot young thing anymore.

Not like when she had moved to America from Purto Rico. She was 14 when she moved, and her family had moved to Tonya's neighborhood. As her light skin darkened Francine remembered her mom becoming good friends with her Auntie Tonya. The hefty Black woman had become like family to her, helping her learn how to deal with the rough neighborhood, and the people looking down on them for being from the rough side of town.

As her brunette hair darkened to black and started turning curly she remembered Leticia being born the year after she arrived in America. She would babysit to make some money while Tonya was working down at the club, and Leticia grew attached to her quickly. It likely helped that under Tonya's influence Frannie and her whole family had packed on plenty of pounds. By the time she was 18 Frannie weighed 320, more than double the wight she had arrived in the states at. Tonya and her mother Rhonda actually thought she should have been bigger, considering she ate as much as anyone from their family.

After she turned 18 Tonya had gotten Frannie a job at the club. She quickly became popular, a pretty young thing with huge tits and an ass to match. Her hourglass figure helped her rake in cash, but the day finally came when her metabolism crapped out on her. By the time she was 25 she had hit the 500 mark, and had her first kid. She retired from stripping and settled in with her husband, deciding to be a nanny and run a daycare for her friends in the ghetto. She was so happy when Leticia started calling her Aunt Frannie, and many others followed suit.

Back in the present her altered past had left Frannie a much different woman. The 640 pound Latina joked that she was only in such good shape from running after little ones all the time. Her older kids were starting to help her out, and she had found herself sitting around more often. She could swear she felt herself getting fatter. Her arms were round and pillowy, perfect for wrapping the kids up in her patented hugs. Many of them would find themselves nestled between her massive bosom, each titanic tit bigger than their heads. Frannie had found more than one of the boys she watched staring at her juicy jugs, thinking 'I've still got it.' to herself with a knowing smirk.

Her gut had outgrown her boobs, though it had been a close race. Her soft middle was the one thing she didn't like about herself. It was wide, bulged out to a vast degree, and constantly got in her way. She kept finding herself unable to see past it, and kept stepping on toys as a result. Her husband loved teasing it, kneading it and telling her how fat it was getting. She had prided herself on her hourglass figure, and having to admit it was gone was hard on her.

At least the majority of the weight had gone to her ass and hips. Her butt could rival any of Erica's dreams, fat, round and ever growing. She took it as her new pride that her backside demanded attention wherever she went. All the young studs wanted a piece, but it was all for her sweet Pedro. She worried about splitting a seam, her dress much tighter around the hips than when she'd gotten it. She'd had to be careful how she moved, or else her butt cheeks would be jiggling out for everyone to see.

"It's kind of pathetic that Leticia had to pick her old babysitter, isn't it? I mean this lady is almost 40 for Christ's sake." Robin whispered to Heidi as Frannie danced along to the song, her whole body bouncing and shaking along.

"She's a close friend of Leticia's. Besides, she seems to be a hit with plenty of the guys around here." Heidi said, noticing many of the men from Leticia's side, and several from Jim's sneaking glances at Frannie.

"Don't remind me. Something is wrong with all these guy's taste." Robin pouted.

Robin is turned into a desperate nerd
Robin is turned into a baby factory with the most kids in Leticia's neighborhood
Robin is turned into Frannie's daughter, a girl who idolizes Leticia and her family
Robin is turned into Jim's sister, and one of the few in his family who approves of the marriage
Robin is turned into another of Leticia's sisters
Something else
Something else

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