EDIT OF LAST SECTION OF THE STORY
***I was slightly unhappy with how I ended it so I'm doing a revised version of it so here it is. Leaves an opening for another chapter. Let me know which version you like more!***
An absolutely fetching and lithe seventeen year old girl was busily typing away on her top of the line Apple laptop's keyboard in the wee hours of the morning. A hint of sun was on the horizon.
It was the day after her Junior year had come to an end. Her backpack holding all of her AP work rested neatly against her alphabetized bookshelf. It had been an amazing year full of many joyful moments.
Aceing all of her tests and finals, placing first in state on her gymnastics team and then her parents surprising her with a brand new Black 5.0 Mustang Convertible and Apple laptop for doing so well.
She was basically already a shoe-in for the prom queen for her senior year and she could basically cruise through her senior year with a 4.0. She rarely had to study as her mind was basically akin to an uncrackable safe. She'd hear or see something once and it seemed to be locked in her mind for good.
Aside from her intelligence, her parents were quite well off so she could basically attend any college she ever really dreamed of.
She had begun her night innocently enough, looking through her pictures from the last year. Her posing with her younger sister Lexi who was a freshmen and nearly as beautiful, Victoria at the beach with her friends playing volleyball and another with her friends Allie and Jessica along with her sister all posed together in two piece bikinis with Victoria in the middle. She was the group leader, so why not be the center of attention? It was taken at the beach house that her parents owned.
Even though she spent a good amount of her free time outside, she only had a slight tan.
Her eyes then drifted towards the wall in front of her surrounding her bedroom window. On it bore all of her academic achievements and personal photos. Her final from AP Chemistry which had a near perfect 98% grade written up at the top in red pen. Her eyes moved down below that where her gymnastics medals hung along with a photo of the whole team. Then diagonally from that were some pictures of her and her family from when they had traveled to Hawaii, Disneyland, Paris, Florida and last but not least the Bahamas. Then a picture of her standing in front of her brand new all black 5.0 Mustang Convertible. The final picture she gazed upon was her 17th birthday dinner. She chose to go to a restaurant called "The six-seven" She had ordered the Dungeness Crab and Shrimp Louie Salad. One of the healthiest options on the menu but also the most expensive.
They were a very tight-knit family and did alot of fun things together.
Once she had finished her trip down memory lane, she decided something a bit more "exciting" was in order. She twisted her head around and gazed at the doorway of her room.
Her 5'10 form arose from her computer chair and casually walked towards her bedroom door to make sure it was locked.
After making sure that her door was locked and that she would have no interruptions, she made a detour to her night stand that rested next to her bed. She opened the top drawer and fished out a small pastel pink vibrator. She smirked, closed the drawer and walked back to her computer chair absentmindedly swaying her hips as she did so.
She shimmied into the spacious but plush computer chair and placed her vibrator off to the side for the time being. Seated in front of her laptop she immediately opened up her internet browser.
Victoria paused for a few moments taking in the peaceful solitude that was her room. All that could be heard was the consistent whir of her fan pointed in her direction mixed with her rythmic typing from her dainty fingers that were topped off with french tips. The silence was deafening.
Her piercing blue eyes strongly focused on her computer screen. An occasional sweep of her illustrious brunette locks occurred so she could continue with the task at hand.
She logged onto her favorite site RP-adventure.com under her username beachbabe02.
She loved the site because she could send and receive transformation based photos back and forth that related to the current transformation her and her chat friend would decide on. She had never found another site quite like it. It helped flesh out the transformations a bit more.
She slowly and sensually rubbed her firm but thick thighs together. She was already becoming excited.
Victoria couldn't deny it... She absolutely loved role playing with complete strangers online. Or to be more precise, transformation roleplay.
Typically the transformations she would get into would be your garden variety weight gain, food stuffing, bimbo, nerdification, uglification, slutification and sometimes even age progression or age regression.
Maybe it was just the ultimate rush in her eyes. Maybe it was the fact that she had no idea who the people were who she chatted with. They could talk about anything, unafraid of judgement.
It's nothing she would ever dare to replicate in real life, but fantasy was okay. It had no effects upon her real life after all. She figured as long as her real life and fantasy life stayed separate, she would have no issues.
In reality to her peers, she was the epitome of perfection. She was a goddess among her fellow students at her school. Nobody could compare to her flawless beauty or dare challenge it. If she wasn't hit on at least once a day at school, it was considered a rarity. Not to mention, she was probably one of the nicest people at her school. That didn't mean that she wasn't a bit of a flirt though. She just loved driving the boys wild, seeing then squirm.
She however vowed to stay single so she could focus solely on her school work. She didn't have time to mess around anyways. Academics and sports were the most important things to her right now so she didn't really have time for a relationship anyways. That and so she could always seem available and give the boys a possibility that they'd be lucky enough to win her over.
Not that she would ever give them what they wanted. She would just leave them wanting more...
Not that she was a slut. Far from it actually. She wore slightly revealing clothes but only enough for the boys to want her that much more. She didn't even own any thongs. It was strictly normal panties and a few pairs of cute boyshorts for her.
She made the mistake of giving a boy what he wanted once and only once when she was fifteen... She had been dating the most popular guy at the school for a little over a year when they decided to go all the way. A few days after he had taken her virginity, he dumped her out of nowhere and admitted to sleeping with other girls while they had been dating.
She was crushed...
From then on, she decided that she would buckle down, work out like crazy and focus on school and sports to show that asshole what he missed out on.
She had the beauty, the brains and a never say die attitude.
She had it all...
It was a humid night. A bit out of the ordinary for it only being June in Washington. But she dressed for comfort to stave off the heat.
Her thin physique was attired in a basic white tank top which hugged her voluptuous but perky D's in place and left her flat lightly tanned abdomen on display. Below her narrow waist rested her delicate but round and shapely derriere, slightly wide hips and supple thighs. It was all wrapped in some basic pink pyjama shorts that fit her perfectly.
Any normal girl her age would probably be stark nude in this kind of heat but she enjoyed her modesty even when no one else was around.
She took a quick sip from her unsweetened iced tea and continued on typing.
She remembered the first time she had tried roleplay online. She accidentally came across a site that captured her attention and she had been hooked ever since.
Just as TheMindFlayer had hoped...
At first she talked with random strangers and typically their conversations would die out after a day or two. She typically lost interest but one person had grabbed her attention and held onto it. The person always knew what to say and how to say it. They always knew what buttons to push with her. This person went by "TheMindFlayer".
They had hit it off so well that Victoria had even made a fake InstaBook account so she could talk to this random person whenever the website would go down which happened every once in awhile.
So here they were three months later. All she knew about him thus far was that he was indeed a male and a bit older at 25. He knew just as little about her.
She sent TheMindFlayer a message.
Beachbabe02-- "Hey you. Are you up?"
And she awaited his response. Not three minutes later, she had recieved a simple reply from him.
TheMindFlayer-- "Hey to you too. What are you doing up so late?"
Beachbabe02-- "Oh just bored and can't sleep... Thought we could maybe have some fun tonight?"
TheMindFlayer-- "That sounds great babe! Okay well... let's get started NOW!"
Victoria rubbed her thighs together hungrily.
Beachbabe02-- "Ooh I just love it when a guy takes control! "
The webpage showed that TheMindFlayer was typing...
Typing...
Typing...
Then suddenly the webpage went blank. A "Page cannot be loaded". Message popped up.
A slightly frustrated Victoria clicked the refresh button a few times over and she got the same outcome every time.
"Page cannot be loaded."
She checked her internet connection.
"Hmph... everything seems to be in working order..." She said with dismay.
"The page must have crashed again..."
Just as she was about to give up for the night and go to bed she recieved a message from "TheMindFlayer" on InstaBook.
TheMindFlayer-- "Hey! I think RP-adventure.com must be down but I did find a new site that will work even better! Check it out! It's called "realitywarper.com"
She searched for the site and just as soon as she clicked on the link a bright white flash filled her bedroom for a second.
Victoria blinked a few times seeing a blue square in the middle of her vision from the bright light. "Hmmm that was odd..."
She recieved another message from her friend.
TheMindFlayer-- "So you click on the "Make a Profile" link and fill it out."
Victoria did as she was told and clicked on the link.
It had her put in a username so she just decided to use the same one that she had on the other site. "Beachbabe02".
But then it had her enter in more details.
She decided to enter in her true stats.
Age: 17
Height: 5'10
Weight: 131 LBS
Hair: Brunette, straight, lower back length
Vision: 20/20
Eyes: Blue
Bodyshape: Hourglass
Bodytype: thin/athletic
Breast size: 36D
Teeth: Perfect (straight and white)
Body hair: Smooth, no hair
A message soon popped up on her screen. "Upload a picture of your face to make it a truly unreal experience."
Without really thinking she found an up to date picture of her posing for the camera making the infamous "duck lips" pout with her full lips.
With every entry, a small cartoonish avatar changed to meet her exact description complete with her outfit which for whatever reason didn't strike her as odd...
Then it had her conduct a short but slightly in depth iq test.
"Huh... this is pretty detailed." She felt herself becoming more excited.
She was soon met with the results of the test which was no shock to her.
Intelligence:
GPA: 4.0
IQ: 122 (above average)
Victoria was legitimately surprised. "Wow this is pretty accurate!"
Personality: Strong, independent, take charge type of personality.
Next it had her enter in her hobbies, likes/dislikes. Etc.
Hobbies/Likes: Academia, traveling, gymnastics, going to the beach, swimming, reading, photography, dancing, cleanliness, working out, tanning, driving my car with the top down.
Dislikes: Stupidity, fast food, television, unhealthy people, camping, country music, lazyness, people who live in filth, tattoos, piercings, drunks, sluts, unplanned pregnancies, racists, womanizers, smoking weed/cigarettes, potheads...
She pressed enter...
Her avatar came to the center of the screen doing a twirly move.
Victoria's mouth opened in a gasp. "I swear if I were a cartoon, that's exactly what I'd look like!"
Soon enough a message along with a male avatar from TheMindFlayer popped up and did a quick twirl to land next to her avatar. Victoria had to admit, she was a bit shocked to see a thin gangly pale avatar pop up on her screen. His attire consisted of a black suit and black wide brim hat. His eyes glowed a slightly menacing green.
Victoria decided to not think anything of it. "Eh maybe it's just a fun creation of his... an alter-ego sort of speak."
TheMindFlayer-- "So what do you think?"
Beachbabe02-- "I think this is incredible!! But... How does this work?"
TheMindFlayer-- "Well, basically your imagination is the only thing limiting you. Everything you listed in your online profile is viewable by me. So as a small example: Let's say... you actually have naturally wavy hair..."
Victoria ran her hand through her gently wavy hair frowning a bit.
Beachbabe02-- "But I already have wavy hair..."
TheMindFlayer-- "Oh huh... that's odd... nevermind..."
On his side of the computer screen he had a sickening smirk form on his face.
Victoria looked at her avatar. It had her signature hair style. Lustrous waves of chocolate brown hair. "Hmmm..." She was deep in thought.
Before she could ponder it anymore, another message popped up.
TheMindFlayer-- "Okay... well how about you try it then. Choose whatever you want. Make it interesting!"
Beachbabe02-- "Okay, how about if I enjoyed unhealthy food a bit more..."
TheMindFlayer's avatar quickly grabbed a comically large cheeseburger with one hand, then with the other squeezed her nose and forced her to open her mouth so he could shove the whole thing in in one piece. Her avatar greedily bit down and swallowed it in one piece happily rubbing her softer tummy afterwards.
Her avatar showed the after effects of her change in diet, first becoming pleasingly plump. Yet she noticed no change...
Victoria blinked as her past was altered. Her plump butt cheeks filled the now less roomy chair, her curvy hips nearly touching both arm rests. Her pink pyjama shorts went up a couple sizes and were stretched considerably tighter signifying recent weight gain. Her once flat midsection began to slightly rest upon the tops of her fleshy thighs when seated and the area where her belly button sat began to pucker as blubber slowly filled the confines of her tummy. Her beautiful D cup breasts filled with a bit of the leftover fat and decided to settle a bit lower in her top. The last bit of fat clung to her face as it rounded out ever so slightly making her look more like a girl next door that let herself go a little. Slight stretch marks marred the surface of her once flawless tan skin. Her tan lightened around her torso showing signs of her covering herself more in public even while she was tanning which gave her noticable tan lines around her shoulders and hips. The last physical change came in the form of oily skin and hair, chased by a small dusting of acne and a slight gas problem.
She would now burp and fart a bit more often, but only when she was by herself.
She was now clearly a slightly out of shape pear. There were no ifs ands or buts about it!
Memories of her competing in Gymnastics competitions were replaced with long binge sessions of her watching her favorite tv shows teamed up with her chowing down on her favorite snacks.
She glanced at her profile.
Age: 17
Height: 5'10
Weight: 182 LBS
Hair: Brunette, wavy, lower back length
Vision: 20/20
Eyes: Blue
Bodyshape: Definite Pear
Bodytype: plump/ out of shape
Breast size: 38DD
Teeth: Perfect (straight and white)
Body hair: Smooth, no hair
Hobbies/Likes: Academia, fast food, junk food, sweets, sleep, traveling, watching tv, going to the movie theater, going to the beach, reading, photography, dancing, cleanliness, tanning, driving my car.
Dislikes: Stupidity, camping, country music, people who live in filth, tattoos, piercings, drunks, sluts, unplanned pregnancies, racists, womanizers, smoking weed/cigarettes, potheads...
Just the same as she has always been...
She looked up at her slightly less prestigious wall that still carried all of her academic achievements but were sans her gymnastics medals. In their place sat a paper hat from her favorite local fast food joint, old movie ticket stubs and a small poster of her favorite tv show all held up with thumb tacks.
Her eyes danced towards the photo of her and her friends up on the wall from when they went to the beach. She was wearing a slightly concealing one piece bathing suit and standing towards the outside of her group with one hand resting over her midsection as to cover the extra flab that resided there. The sun reflected off of her glossy forehead and she was only slightly smiling out of uneasiness. She looked like a whale compared to her much skinnier friends...
Her other hand was resting on her friend Jessica's back. Her two friends seemed to be closer together and leaning away from Victoria and more towards her younger, skinnier and more beautiful sister Lexi.
Victoria knew that she was the "fat friend." She wasn't an idiot after all. She knew that the only reason her "friends" went with her was to use her parents beach house. Allie and Jessica always seemed to be closer to her younger sister Lexi regardless of the larger age gap. Even if Victoria let her friends copy off of her homework. The trio often made little playful jabs at her weight to top it off. Which always seemed to be increasing every time she stepped on the scale...
All of her other photos were still there. All of their vacations, her plump self standing in front of her new Volkswagen Jetta and lastly her at her seventeenth birthday dinner. She had decided to go to The Claim Jumper and ordered the largest burger they had. Not only that, but it was topped off with crispy onion straws, bacon, an over easy egg, and slathered in chipotle mayo and cheese with a massive side of fries next to it. She looked quite happy in the picture.
Victoria's mouth watered just thinking about that delicious burger. She would have to go back there sometime...
"Hmmm everything seems to be in order..." She muttered to herself as she took a bite from some chicken nuggets she had prepared a few minutes prior and washed it down with some coke.
Beachbabe02-- "I don't know what to tell you TheMindFlayer but, I think this site might be broken too... I don't see any changes in my avatar... I'm the same size that I've always been."
Even though she didn't notice any changes, she was still slightly turned on by the idea of becoming fatter even though she disliked being overweight. She loved imagining these types of things, as long as it stayed as a fantasy. She had enough trouble as it was staying even remotely skinny.
TheMindFlayer-- Hmmm... well let's try something else... what if instead of you being a natural brunette, you were a fiery redhead instead with the personality to match?
As soon as he sent the message, her avatar's hair burst into flames and after the fire died out, what was left in it's wake was bright fiery waves of hair.
Victoria hummed and hawed looking at her oily and slightly unruly bright red mane. She threw another greasy chicken nugget into her watering mouth.
Without wiping her hands she continued typing on her laptop leaving greasy fingerprints all over her computer.
Beachbabe02-- Still no difference TheMindFlayer... it IS busted...
TheMindFlayer-- I'm going to try refreshing our chat and see if that does anything... It'll be your turn next by the way.
He logged out for a second which left Victoria to herself.
She slowly stood up, feeling her thighs jiggle ever so slightly. She dropped her tight pink pyjama shorts, sat back down, spread her soft thighs apart and rested her feet on the edge of her desk. She began slowly running the vibrator up and down her wet slit. A wisp of red hair was perched at the top of her pussy. A small smile crept across her softer face as she enjoyed the sensation.
She was imagining what changes were in store for her tonight. TheMindFlayer knew exactly what she liked and how she liked it. She began wondering what the next transformation should be...
She kept teasing herself with her vibrator driving herself wild.
It really was a shame that the avatar system wasn't working... she thought to herself. It would be really interesting to see the transformation of a cartoon version of myself... Oh well, she would just have to go the old fashioned way and use her imagination.
After a couple more minutes of Victoria driving herself wild, the chime signifying someone had logged on sounded. It was TheMindFlayer.
TheMindFlayer-- Hey Doll.
Beachbabe02-- Hey you...
TheMindFlayer-- So I think I fixed it! Did you think of what you want your next transformation to be?
Victoria smirked. She knew exactly what he liked and what he wanted.
Beachbabe02-- Well how about if I was slightly less intelligent? I know how much you've always liked that.
As soon as she hit enter TheMindFlayer's avatar grabbed a vaccum and attached the hose to one of Victoria's ears and flipped the comically large switch to "ON".
The vaccuum whirred to life as her avatar's eyes rolled into the back of her head. Intelligence was literally being sucked from her brain.
Victoria was likewise shuddering a bit, feeling various subjects and information escape her mind forever.
All the memories she had of being at the top of every one of classes vanished forever replaced with average, bordering on below average grades.
Vicky hiding in the back of the class hoping to not be called upon by the teacher so she wouldn't look like the fool that she was...
Her being put in an intermediate reading class with the rest of the not so sharp students in her grade took the place of her top notch AP History presentations...
After a few moments, the sensation subsided leaving a completely different Victoria in her place.
Vicky rubbed her temples slowly, not noticing that she was rubbing grease mixed with pussy juices onto her head and hair. "What was she doing? Oh right... She was roleplaying with her friend!"
TheMindFlayer-- "So... what do you think? Did it work?? Do you notice anything different?"
Vicky was unsure of what he was talking about. She looked at her avatar not seeing any changes to it.
She then turned her attention to her profile and stats.
Intelligence:
GPA: 2.3
IQ: 96 (below average/average)
For whatever reason her attention was drifting towards the wall that sat in front of her. Pictures of her and her friends as well as her family decorated the wall. She noticed the most recent one being her standing in front of her new/used 2004 Volkswagen Jetta with 162,000 miles on the odometer.
Her parents had made the deal with her that if she could get her average gpa to a 2.5 they'd get her a newer car. She worked hard to reach that goal but she fell short... .3 of a gpa to be exact.
She couldn't help it that she wasn't able to retain any of the knowledge from her classes. It's just how her mind worked...
Her eyes lazily glided down her wall to the picture of her, her sister Lexi and her friends Allie and Jessica. Vicky was standing with a decent gap between her friends and her sister. Lexi, Jessica and Allie were in a tight embrace.
She was so lucky to have such cool friends... Even if she only hung out with them once or twice a week outside of school.
She reached towards her plate of chicken nuggets. They were absolutely steaming. She brought one up to her mouth not paying attention to how hot they were and bit down getting burned in the process. "Ow!! Damnit!!!" She quickly reached for her pint of Ben and Jerry's ice cream that was sitting right next to her chicken nuggets and opened it up to cool her mouth down. The melted mixture of strawberry and sweet cream spilled all down the front of her making the area between her slightly saggy DD's sticky as well as her belly.
"Ugh damnit! Vicky you ditz! You let it melt much too much..." She extended her index finger and tried to wipe most of it up and lick it off of her sticky finger.
She heard ding after ding after ding coming from her old Dell laptop which brought her attention back to the task at hand.
TheMindFlayer-- "So???"
TheMindFlayer-- "Are you there??"
TheMindFlayer-- "Hello???"
Vicky laughed stupidly and began clumsily typing.
BootifulBby02-- "Yea Im here hun. Sry... Now wher were we?"
TheMindFlayer-- "Oh not to worry! Well it was my turn to try and see if the avatar system is working yet..."
BootifulBby02-- "Oh yeaaaa. Wel did it?"
TheMindFlayer-- "Well look at your avatar and profile. Did it work?"
Vicky focused hard on her screen and clicked on the profile tab.
Hobbies/Likes: fast food, junk food, sweets, sleep, traveling, watching tv, going to the movie theater, going to the beach, photography, dancing, cleanliness, tanning, eating.
Dislikes: camping, country music, people who live in filth, tattoos, piercings, drunks, sluts, unplanned pregnancies, racists, womanizers, smoking weed/cigarettes, potheads...
Bootifulbby02-- "So wat r u goin to do to me now babe??"
He couldn't help but chuckle at the noticable difference in her dialogue now that she was significantly less intelligent.
He glanced over her Instabook page which displayed many pictures of her now along with her actual name and location. He smirked as he looked at the very first pictures she had posted on her page and watched as she got progressively larger.
TheMindFlayer had a feeling this would possibly be one of the last transformations of the night. He had done what he set out to do which was to basically see how far she could fall.
TheMindFlayer-- "Hmmm how would you feel about being a tad bit more promiscuous Vicky??"
BootifulBby02-- "Wats promiscoous?"
TheMindFlayer-- "Oh you'll just be a bit more adventurous. That's all."
BootifulBby02-- "Oh sounds lik fun bby!"
TheMindFlayer-- "Just sit back, spread your legs and have some fun!"
Bootifulbby02-- "Mmmm Im ready ahead of ya bby."
TheMindFlayer-- "Oh is that right? Do me a favor, click on that little camera icon underneath your avatar."
Without her common sense she immediately clicked on the icon and he was treated to one hell of a sight.
Vicky was displayed in all of her naked glory. She had her small pastel pink vibrator still dancing on the lips of her tight pussy causing her to quietly moan.
TheMindFlayer pressed the sluttify button and watched the magic happen to her avatar, InstaBook page and what was happening right before him on the webcam.
The attire she had on her avatar melted away to be replaced by a pastel pink G-string and nothing else along with her makeup darkening and becoming more bold. She plumped up a bit more.
The same thing could be seen happening to herself in her room as she sat in her computer chair. Bright makeup danced across her face becoming heavily layered on her plump face. She now had the hints of a double chin. Bright cherry red lipstick, red eyeshadow and bright blush covered her now softer face.
Small bar piercings formed in her slightly expanded nipples. A piercing materialized in her right eyebrow, along with a small hoop in her nose and a small stud in her upper lip. She opened her mouth wide and a large stud placed itself right in the middle of her tongue. The final piercings appeared in clit.
Small meaningless tattoos began appearing all over her body. TheMindFlayer knowing that she was still too young to legally get tattoos and piercings surmised that she either lied about her age or two, did some unsavory things to coerce the artists.
TheMindFlayer's attention was brought back towards her tits and her belly. Her tits began expanding once more gaining a few cup sizes. Her pudgy belly began to inflate as more blubber poured into her expanding midsection. Deep red stretch marks appeared to peak out from the underside of her belly and traveled up towards her sagging pierced tits.
Her thighs which were still spread wide began to droop with cellulite ridden fat and began to become wrapped in angry red stretchmarks. Her pussy was starting to become hidden from her ever expanding belly which was also making it harder for her to pleasure herself. Her legs were starting to sit lower as she was too weak to hold them up for prolonged amounts of time.
Some stirrups materialized to hold up her thick ponderous thighs since she had become significantly weaker. That way she could focus on lifting her belly with one fat hand and pleasuring herself with the other.
She began moaning louder pistoning the small pastel pink vibrator in and out of her pussy. However TheMindFlayer could see that with every thrust, her toy was becoming longer and more girthy finally becoming a large 12" black dildo. At the same time red hair began to partially cover up her much expanded slit.
As she came, she removed the dildo and her pussy was left as a gaping hole that continuously leaked her juices. She looked directly into the camera with vacant blue eyes.
TheMindFlayer was shocked but not at the same time. "Oh my... it looks like her abstinence was all that was left to keep her on a somewhat straight path..."
TheMindFlayer was so focused on her that he didn't realize that her surroundings were changing once again. It was the same room but slightly more unkempt and darker. Her books vanished altogether, aside from a kama sutra book and another one called "The art of sex." Bright multicolored christmas lights materialized and hung behind her in small arches giving her a slight magical glow.
Vicky's memories changed once more. She moaned loudly. She could recall spending many a night on her back and in other various positions being fucked hard and rough by guys she had only met days before. So she liked sex and she fucked multiple guys in a week. What was wrong with that? Sex was her favorite thing after all.
TheMindFlayer took one last look at her profile and stats.
Age: 17
Height: 5'10
Weight: 223 LBS
Hair: Red, wavy, lower back length
Vision: 20/20
Eyes: Blue
Bodyshape: Exaggerated pear/Fat
Bodytype: BBW hopeful
Breast size: 42F
Teeth: Straight, tobacco stains from smoking and slightly yellowed
Body hair: Fire crotch and pits
Intelligence:
GPA: 1.8
IQ: 90 (below average)
Hobbies/Likes: Fucking, Fast food, junk food, sweets, doing anal, masturbating, giving head, being filled with cum, watching tv, going to the movie theater, making porn, webcamming, dancing.
Dislikes: country music, healthy food, racists.
TheMindFlayer took one last look at her Instabook page and saw the turning point. She had fucked multiple guys in high school during her Sophomore year. He saw as her outfits became more daring and garish. The most recent one being a picture of a tarted up Vicky posed in between two girls. (She was obviously the group leader in this reality as well) "Heh, the slut queen... oh so fitting..." he chuckled.
They were some girls he had never seen before. Vicky was done up in her bold makeup, wearing a red mini skirt that appeared to be a few sizes too small and a red and black lacey top that did nothing to hide her soft belly or her bulging breasts.
Underneath the picture was a description. (Me an tha bitches! Love ya Tessa and Mandy!) They were similarly dressed. It appeared that one of the girls was possibly expecting too. She did nothing to disguise it as the bottom hem of her white spaghetti strap was resting upon her hard swollen midsection. The other girl who outweighed Vicky by at least forty pounds was smoking a cigarette in the picture.
"Well... Vicky may still be the hottest one of the trio but I'll see what I can do to fix that..."
Vicky's parents had lost all hope for her but still let her live there under one stipulation. That she would stay in school regardless of what her grades were.
Her younger sister Lexi had become the shining star of the family. She basically recieved everything that Victoria would have had it not been for TheMindFlayer fucking with her life.
He was brought out of his contemplation by Vicky's slightly scratchier voice.
"So will I ever get to see yah in person and fuck your brains out?"
TheMindFlayer chuckled. "In time baby. In time. This will have to do for now."
Vicky tried to hide her disappointment. "So will I see ya same time tomorrow baby?
TheMindFlayer smiled. "Absolutely."
Vicky smiled. "Cool see you then!"