The remote - She decides to head home to see if she can find a way to get the remote, but stops for a six pack and some smokes on the way, causing further changes.
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The remote - She decides to head home to see if she can find a way to get the remote, but stops for a six pack and some smokes on the way, causing further changes.
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Miranda could not take this humiliation anymore as she watched the two laughing girls snap some photos to probably share with their friends. She did not want to be a redneck she was a smart woman that invented a reality altering device, she deserved a life of fame and peace prize awards not beer and cheap smokes.
"Mmmm beer sounds mighty fine right about now." She said aloud to herself as a few passerbies laughed at the somewhat hickish girl with her belly on display.
"No snap out of it Miranda", she chastised herself, she could not allow herself to become this person, it was all her stupid mother's fault. The woman was useless and would probably sell herself for beer and cigarettes.
There was that thought again Miranda could not appear to get rid of it she really wanted to feel the hot kiss of a cig between her lips and a cold beer running down her throat made her feel a bit turned on, but she had another idea.
If she came back to the trailer with cigs and beer and acted a bit, she might be able to fool her dumb mom into thinking she was changed fully, then she could tell her a lie like she loves being a white trash redneck and she wants to change her friends into rednecks as well. Then she would easily be able to get the remote and turn the tables on her mom. She began to walk off campus a slight waddled in her step and ready to put her plan in motion.
Miranda was about to enter the gas station for her smokes and beer when she felt the constraint of her cheap tennis shoes and thought about how good it would feel to let her feet breath and touch the cold tile floor inside. She quickly slipped them off and entered the store. She saw a man in the front behind the counter with the name Andrew on his name tag he was pretty tall and had bit of muscle Miranda again felt wet and wished she could fuck his brains out on the counter right there. She snapped out of it when he saw him motion towards her.
"Excuse me, but we have a strict no shirt no shoes no service policy, now if you could put your shoes back on you can shop in here." Andrew said
Miranda swore at herself, and wanted to yell at the cashier, but she was able to restrain her violent side that was building she wanted to yell that "it was a free country" but instead she went back outside the door and slipped on her plastic flip flops, she actually laughed at herself a bit she got enough air with these things on it made no sense for her to take them off in the first place.
The cashier gave her a fake grin as she walked back in her cheap flip flops slapping across the floor making a loud sound as she made her way to the beer.
"Now what kind of beer should I get for my good fer nothing mother?" Miranda winced after hearing herself again talk like a hick.
She looked at the fruity stuff, but then decided that normal beer was the best tasting something cheap too. She looked at Budweiser and thought too pricey and then she saw it, the beautiful blue and white can. Miranda licked her lips as she saw the six pack of Pabst Blue Ribbon she imaged herself chugging the whole pack, but again snapped herself out of it reminding it that this was for tricking Alicia.
Miranda stuck her pudgy hand into the cooler grabbing the pack and heading toward the counter, she again had to decide with cigarettes and at first she thought Marlboros but rethought when she saw the price and went with cheap pall malls instead.
She waddled from the counter when her stomach started growing she had skipped lunch and needed some good food. She at first looked at a fresh batch of apples but something wanted her to get something salty, she looked at her potbelly and thought that she should not, but she could not resist the urge, she walked to the back of the store grabbing a big bag of pork grinds, she licked her lips unable to wait she opened up the salty snack and began shoveling them into her mouth, and began to further change.
Her bulging belly became a wide flabby gut as fat rolls expanded on, her thighs became dimpled with cellulite as her ass became a shelf, as she polished off the bag another chin expanded onto her face, she let out a huge belch.
"Damn that's good eats", pork grinds were her favorite snack as she rubbed her gut she thought about hiding the empty bag, but saw that the cashier had a clear view of her she brought up the empty bag with the rest of her stuff.
"If I could see ID." The cashier said trying his best to sound polite.
Miranda began to reach for her purse when she realized she did not have one, she was not so fancy to carry something like that around. Instead she reached down her fat sweaty breasts and pulled it out, handing it to the grossed out Cashier.
He looked at the ID and deduced that it was fake he saw a beautiful redhead instead of this bloated piece of white trash. The girl in here looked to weigh only 115 pounds and this woman was at least late 200s or early 300s.
"Sorry miss but this is clearly a fake." He said about to hand it back
"What are you talking bout boy that is me give her another look."
Andrew did and his eyes must have been deceiving as the ID did look like her now, he wiped his eyes and rang her up, he must have been working too hard to see a hot girl in that photo (unknown to him that the remote was tying up loose ends.)
- On her way back Miranda can't resist her urge to drink and smoke.
- Miranda is able to get back to the trailer and fails to trick Alicia
- Miranda is able to get back to the trailer and tricks Alicia she now had the remote back
- Miranda has gotten back to the trailer, but she is now a full blown white trash redneck and does not remember her former self
- Meanwhile Alicia uses the remote more
- Miranda flirts with the cashier
- Miranda changes more
- Something else
- Something Else
- Something Else
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