The remote - Eve makes another change involving Jazz

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The remote - Eve makes another change involving Jazz

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'Please, these people have lives and families. It's not right to just change them however you want.' Eve heard her other self whine as she looked at the women trying to stuff themselves into the truck.

'You don't get it. None of that matters anymore. Their old families and friends have probably never even seen them in their lives now. As far as anyone is concerned those girls are just two obese Mexican women who snuck across the border and managed to pump out kids in an effort to stay here. They're lucky I gave them a source of income.' Eve was getting tired of this.

Her other self should know how futile it was to try persuading her. Eve was clearly in the right. She had been chosen to wield the remote as the smartest and most beautiful in the world. Of course whatever God was out there had given her the divine right to command the universe after making her perfect in every way. Even after the road block of Emily and her friends she was still back to her perfect self, and the power had returned to her. It was just more proof.

'However I change someone everything will adapt to my whims to make it possible. If you want more examples I'll show you.' Eve thought to her Asian self as she selected someone randomly from the busy street.

She picked a girl the remote said was 19 with black hair walking next to a similar looking older woman. The girl was a little overweight with a bit of pudge around her middle and a round face. She had decent B-cup breasts, and a modest butt. It was clear she'd normally grow up to be an average looking, overfed woman like her mother.

Eve looked over to Jazz and decided she would be this girl's mother. She zapped the girl, and simply put in the command that Jazz was her biological mother. Then she watched the magic happen. The remote decided to change both people. The limited awareness it had wanted to change as many people as possible, so a vague command like this was like music to it.

Eve watched as the girl's skin darkened and she broke away from her former mother. The woman who had raised her for 19 years stopped her conversation with the girl mid-sentence, turning to face ahead and walking out of the girl's life. Zoe didn't even look at her former mom, instead happy she was finally almost at the restaurant her mother had told her to meet her at. She was so hungry, thinking it had already been an half an hour since she finished the sandwich she had for a snack.

Meanwhile Jazz was growing old enough to have a 19 year old daughter. Her hair found itself with a bit of gray weaving in. As she talked to Michelle she found herself with many more stories of traveling all over the world and eating at some of the most lavish and expensive restaurants. Michelle was now talking to the CEO, chief editor, and founder of a popular magazine for people who enjoyed food the world over. Her magazines also did what they could to push fat culture, and beauty standards for obese and morbidly obese women.

If Jazz had been massive before, now she was a blob of fat. Her serving size doubled as she ate a rack of ribs, sauce smearing itself all over her face. Every inch of Jazz was now swaddled in fat that lacked muscle tone. She now sat at over 800 pounds, only bothering to stand for brief public appearances. She knew she was getting too old and fat to continue her business. The hundreds of pounds at in her gut was almost too much to lift for her tired legs, and had her all but pinned to a chair at all times. She knew immobility was soon to come, and had begun turning things over to her daughter Zoe. She had been training Zoe since she was little to take over someday.

"Hey mom, I see you just started. If there was another dozen plates on the table I'd worry I'd gotten here too late." Zoe laughed as she greeted her mother, bending down to give her a hug.

Zoe had taken after Jazz in many respects. Her new mother had instilled a healthy appetite in her, and with her genetics she was heavier on the scales than Michelle. Her black hair was now long and braided, wrapped in a bun atop her head before trailing down to her mid back. Her average B-cups were now heavy hanging E-cups with large areolae and thick nipples. She was wearing a leopard print top that had a cleavage window to let her girls breath, and let the guys drool. Her belly hung out like a source of pride, her dark gut shaking hypnotically with every movement. The well fed mass of fat was sectioned into two extra thick rolls that had never felt hunger for longer than she could get her hands on something to eat. Her average ass was now titanic size. Zoe worked her ass with every step, having developed a sexy sway that she knew would get guys to look away from their partners. Her lycra shorts clung tightly to her butt, showing the curve of her beach ball sized cheeks before offering a full view of her saddle bag thighs.

"As you can see my daughter knows her way around restaurants. I'd like you to shadow her for a while, and get a real feeling for what we do at my company." Jazz said, her sales pitch to Michelle going differently now that she was in charge.

"Girl, you need a new outfit if you're going to roll with me. No one's going to take you seriously if you aren't making what you got work." Zoe joined the conversation, unaware she'd never even dreamed of talking or acting like this until minutes ago.

  1. Eve makes Michelle mother to a random person too
  2. Eve starts tracking down another target for revenge
  3. Eve decides to play a game with her other self
  4. Emily remembers how hard it was fixing all the changes Eve made last time
  5. Emily has organized a group to look for Eve and the remote
  6. Something else
  7. Something else

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