The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

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The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 8:07 am

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Katherine- Katy (means pure)
Bellini- (means Beautiful)

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~*PROLOGUE*~

"To The Fab Four!" Four incredibly beautiful women said in perfect unison as they clinked their wine glasses together.

The "Fab Four" as they had been coined back in high school had become friends in elementary school and had only seemed to grow closer as the years went by. They had achieved that moniker due to their looks, fashion, academic achievements and social standings among the rest of the student body which was a feat all on it's own considering the prestigious high school they had attended. But even so nearly ten years later, here they were still being viewed as the upper echelon of the "California Elite". They all shared fairly similar tastes and values in fashion, intelligence and financial success.

First there was Sandra Andrews. The peppy but headstrong blonde; She was the shortest of the bunch only standing at 5'2". She could easily be considered a "short stack" by most standards weighing 168 pounds, with a decently thick hourglass figure consisting of firm and healthy D cup breasts, a very shapely bubble butt, delectably thick thighs and a slightly padded midsection due to long hours parked on her butt at the office. She tried to find time to work out at her friend's gym because she carried a bit more weight than she would've liked, but her workouts were few and far between due to her severely demanding schedule. She knew that if things carried on this way for much longer, she would eventually gain the token office girl body complete with a big butt and a flabby spare tire. So to combat that problem, she lived by a strict diet plan that Alexandra had created for her and so far it seemed to be working.

She may have looked like your run of the mill bimbo, but beneath that attractive exterior rested lightning-fast wit with a fierce temperament ready to strike at a moment's notice. It suited her perfectly due to the fact that she was a top tier lawyer and she had been underestimated more times than she could count. She had a 96 percent conviction rate when it came to winning her cases as a prosecutor, whether it was by making a plea deal or only picking cases she was guaranteed to win. Her end game was to become a district attorney before she turned 30 and she seemed to get closer to achieving that dream every day. As a prosecutor she looked down upon anyone with a criminal record, regarding all of them as a terrible stain on the Earth regardless of their circumstances. While being a top prosecutor did certainly have it's benefits, it also came with it's shortcomings as well. Due to her extremely demanding goals and work schedule meant she didn't have time for much else.

Since graduating from college, she had had no serious relationships to speak of and while it would've bothered any normal person, she actually found that she was perfectly content being alone. In her eyes relationships were a huge waste of energy and time and she only had so much of each to spare. Her ideal relationship would be a friends with benefits kind of deal with no expectations and no long term plans just to keep anyone from getting hurt. But every time she had done something like that in the past, her guy friend would let his feelings take control and she would unceremoniously have to break things off. To keep things simple, most nights were spent at home typically in her jacuzzi tub surrounded in lit candles, pleasuring herself with one of her many battery operated boyfriends with an occasional single glass of red wine and smooth jazz to set the mood. She was perfectly okay with that as it was so much simpler and easier than having a needy boyfriend. The only time she really went out was when she was with her friends and even then she didn't typically drink all that much.

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Then there was Alexandra Jensen; The curly, fiery haired vixen with eyes as blue as the ocean, fair skin and a light dusting of freckles spread across her flawless alabaster skin. She was quite tall standing at 5'11 with a heavily athletic, incredibly flexible form only weighing 162 pounds, with exceedingly long, toned legs, a slightly noticable six pack, and a very slight amount of curves with barely there B cup breasts but a great amount of muscle tone. It was all due to her extremely strict diet which consisted of only natural foods, no carbs or dairy and absolutely no sugars. Her exercise and yoga regimen was also quite demanding, often times spending five or six hours at her flagship gym every day trying to further perfect her body. Her life outside of the gym was quite high energy as well, constantly being on the go either running errands or further promoting her chain of gyms.

Now here she was just a few short years later. She was a proud owner of the most successful and advanced gyms in the L.A. area that had gained alot of notoriety over the last handful of years. Her business had become so successful in fact that she had hired a board of executives to handle all of the paperwork and control the different branches of her beloved creation and now she had more money than she knew what to do with.

She had developed quite a following on social media and had even drawn attention from some of Hollywood's most prestigious clientele.

While she would never admit it, her love of staying fit was equally matched with a strong distaste for anyone even slightly out of shape and her hatred would only increase for people who were clinically obese or even chubby, always viewing them as being lazy, stupid and inferior with no self control.

Her sexual hunger and prowess matched, if not surpassed her beauty and natural athletic ability by being a commanding sexual tigress in the bedroom. She had studied and perfected the Kama Sutra, with her male suitors often times tiring out before she'd even break a sweat. She had even managed to steal the heart of a highly paid, muscle infused Hollywood stuntman who often doubled for Chris Hemsworth. They still lived in separate places but she had a feeling they'd be living together before long if things kept going as well as they had been.

It seemed as if life couldn't be any sweeter for the red head.

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Next was Elaine Delgado, a spanish beauty. She was of average height standing 5'6, weighing just 3 pounds shy of the dreaded 200 pound mark and was incredibly curvaceous/borderline plump due to a mixture of reasons. Her life revolved around her family, but primarily food. She was always taste testing new recipes and making sure her food was up to her high standards.

If any of the four friends had an issue sticking to a nutritious diet, Elaine was that person. She always had a weakness for carbs, deep fried foods and sweets, but tried to stay even somewhat fit by keeping up with a steady, although admittedly lax workout routine which mainly involved walking a mile, three times a week or using her Nintendo Switch to play the "Ring Fit Adventure" game. Most of her excess weight rested within her spacious derriere, thick thighs and padded stomach making her noticably bottom heavy although she was still gifted with supple but slightly saggy D cup breasts. Even though she had more meat on her bones than she preferred, she only weighed about thirty five pounds more than she had back in high school. She had a slightly rounded visage with beautiful brown doe eyes, nice full lips and felt that she only needed a slight dusting of makeup to accentuate her beauty. Her flowing dark chocolate brown mane nearly reached her well rounded derriere when left down, yet due to her demanding position as head chef and super mom when off of the clock, she often times left it tied up in a tight ponytail. She proudly displayed her hispanic heritage in the colorful yet expensive clothing she wore often times covering up much of her supple body due to how self conscious she was about her body and also her Catholic religion showing through. Her hispanic heritage showed through as she spoke with a bit of an accent. She was above average in intelligence but had the lowest I.Q. when compared to her friends.

Elaine's parents were quite well off owning and operating their own upper class chain of Mexican restaurants with the flagship restaurant overlooking the Pacific. She had learned the "culinary arts" at an early age thanks to her parents teaching her the tricks of the trade. Once she graduated from High School with a strong 3.67 GPA (physical education was always her weakest class), to further hone her skills, her parents sent her to The Cuilinary Institute Of America in New York and she had learned under some of the most gifted chefs in the world thanks to her connections which is where she had met her husband Fernando who was also a gifted chef and devout catholic. Her parents had one final surprise being that they offered her the head chef position at their primary restaurant which she swiftly accepted.

She was the only one of the group who was happily married with three kids and she wouldn't have traded it for the world. Her youngest daughter Sofia, who was a little over one, her son Mateo who was two and a half, and her oldest daughter Daniela who was very nearly four.

She had been raised as a devout Catholic and held many of the religious ideals close to her as teen and into her early twenties holding onto her virginity all the way until her wedding night. She secretly blamed most of it on her parents pounding Catholicism into her brain practically brainwashing her. Sometimes she found herself questioning why she still followed their strict religious views and it always amounted to two reasons. She figured that it was partially due to pressure from her husband and family. The second reason was she didn't want to cause a rift between her and her parents as she did love them dearly.

But with those straight laced ideals that had been imprinted on her brain, some other views began to formulate as she grew older.

She had always looked down upon women who had children out of wedlock as being absolute sluts with loose morals. She felt that they would most likely not amount to anything aside from aquiring possible child support and popping out even more uneducated kids back to back to start the cycle over again.

If she could change one thing in her life, it would be her sex life. Between hers and her husband's very demanding careers and raising three kids, (the youngest which had been a happy, but surprise pregnancy) she was almost always tired and often times selected to have fun with her battery operated boyfriend over having sex even though her husband was always wanting it. This often times led to arguments over not being intimate enough. The last time they had had sex before that was a month prior and before that she honestly couldn't remember.

A small part of her knew it was due to the fear that she could become pregnant again. She'd use birth control or condoms, but her parents, husband and the Catholic religion heavily frowned upon it. Fernando even wanted two more kids on top of the three they already had, but Elaine was done if she had any say in the matter.

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And last but certainly not least was Katherine Bellini. The name Katherine came from Greek origins meaning "Pure" while her last name Bellini was equally just as fitting meaning "Beautiful" and that name couldn't have fit her any better...

Katherine was the most beautiful, the most intelligent and also the most gifted of the group. She knew it and she wasn't afraid to use it to her every advantage. She stood at 5'9 and was incredibly athletic only weighing 134 pounds which meant she was quite a lithe beauty. She had small but very firm B cup breasts, a completely flat midriff and a gently curving derriere with lean thighs. She had deep chocolate brown waves that cascaded down towards the middle of her toned and slim back. She had wonderfully pouty lips and deep brown eyes that would be more fitting on Bambi or Betty Boop along with a small beauty mark that was perched upon the left side of her upper lip, giving her a bit of a natural Marilyn Monroe look which seemed to drive men wild. Many men had tried to woo the beautiful brunette since high school, but she had incredibly high standards and unbending control over her impulses choosing instead to focus on her studies.

Her beauty was equally matched if not surpassed by her incredible intelligence and hunger for learning and overachieving, having graduated as the valedictorian of their class with a 5.0 GPA. Any extracurricular activities were always met with hard, focused work and perfecting anything she set her mind to. She knew how to play the cello, violin and piano better than anyone she knew, was also quite an accomplished writer as well having been a top-level editor for her school's paper and her athletic capabilites were more than sufficient with any sport she'd take on. She had a few serious relationships throughout her academic career, but most of them usually ended because her significant other's aspirations were lower than her own. And she just simply couldn't respect someone who was less accomplished than herself. She wasn't only the most accomplished and most beautiful of her friends, but also the most vain and judgemental person of their group. She viewed stupidity and ignorance as a disease often tied to low income, lazy and overweight people and she treated them as such. Often times demeaning or completely ignoring them altogether.

With her unmatched intelligence, beauty and connections, she could've been anything, but she decided to pursue a career as a cardiothoracic surgeon. Now at 28 and only six months into her residency, she was already a highly regarded asset to the hospital with a very bright future ahead of her.

Which is where Trey Walker came in to play. She had met him when she first started her residency at UCLA Medical Center. He wasn't only handsome, standing at 6'2" and seemingly being made of nothing but muscle and money, but he was also incredibly intelligent and was also one of the most highly respected surgeons in the area at the age of 37 and he was every bit as superficial as his girlfriend although hid his judgements below his suave and seemingly caring exterior.

Trey Walker had been born into money due to his parents being some of the richest and most respected people in California. They had invested in stocks like Starbucks, Microsoft and Apple many years prior and it had paid off many times over. On top of being rich, Trey was a very handsome man that could give an (in their prime) George Clooney or Brad Pitt a run for their money. He didn't only have a prestigious position as a doctor, but in his free time he played the stock market, collected classic cars and sailed upon his 30 foot sailboat which was always docked at the nearby marina.

Sure they had a significant age gap, but it didn't seem to bother either one of them. They hit it off almost immediately and began dating within a few weeks regardless of suggested work etiquette. Katherine had a feeling that Trey was well off due to the way he carried himself and in the way he dressed, but it didn't matter to her. She was attracted to Trey not for his money, but for how much of a gentleman he was and for how sweet and caring he could be.

Trey himself was attracted to her in almost every way. In her intelligence, headstrong but sweet nature and her beauty all in that order. She was one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen and was nearly perfect in his eyes. Nearly... There was no doubt that Trey was very nearly the perfect man. However, he harbored rather interesting tastes about his ideal woman that he had never told a single soul about. Some may call it a sick fantasy. His ideal woman was smart, beautiful and career driven which is exactly what he found in Katherine, but with one rather odd twist. He loved women who were incredibly smart, but didn't look the part in the slightest. A girl who looked like a trademark bimbo complete with trashy clothes, bleached blonde hair, swollen, kissably soft lips, obviously fake tits and a juicy ass perfect for grabbing and of course an insatiable libido that was neigh uncontrollable. He doubted he would ever tell her as it may just be too much for her to process...

They cared for each other and that was what mattered most.

A short time after they had become a couple, Trey introduced Katherine to his parents knowing full well that they'd approve of her.

Due to Katherine being a doctor herself, her family being well respected and rather wealthy, she had made a great first impression with Trey's parents. They had hinted multiple times that Trey should settle down just after meeting her the first time.

Even though they jumped into a relationship without really knowing eachother, Katherine had made it clear that she wanted to take things slow so she they waited a full month before going all the way. She still remembered the first time they had made love; She stifled her surprised expression when she had first laid eyes on Trey's naked toned form with a rather sizable and girthy member hanging between his thighs. She approached him and rested her hands upon his throbbing member.

"Let me take care of you tonight. You just kick back and relax." She purred.

Trey wanted to take control. He started to guide her down by her shoulders, signaling that he wanted her to give him head but Katherine put a stop to that immediately. She hated blowjobs as she had a terrible gag reflex and didn't much care for the taste of semen. She managed to swerve around the situation by aggressively pushing him onto the bed and hovering over him with her breasts in his face. He swiftly brought one of her erect nipples into his mouth, dancing circles around it with his tongue.

She shuddered as wave after wave of excitement washed over her.

She was finally ready...

"Do I need a condom?" Trey asked reflexively.

She gently smiled and shook her head side to side blushing a bit revealing a half used foil packet of pills from her small purse. "No... I started taking birth control after our first date."

"Hmm... smart girl." He quipped.

"You have no idea how smart, besides I hate the feeling of latex..."

She began straddling him, teasing the head of his dick with the outer lips of her tight slit as she kissed him generously.

She continued to tease him until he was groaning as if he was about to burst and began begging to fuck her. She reciprocated his pleas by slowly sliding down onto him. As he slid into her, she gasped out in pure ecstasy. This was by far the largest dick she had ever had inside her and the sensation was better than anything she could've possibly imagined. The sex was incredible even by Katherine's standards; the best she had ever had. Trey had obviously enjoyed it as well as he laid panting next to her. "You... are... amazing..." He gasped out.

Shortly after that she had moved into Trey's five thousand square foot mansion on the beach and he had spoiled her at every opportunity. He already had a two person maid service and a butler to take care of any of the cleaning and cooking that needed to be done. She still kept their sex to just once or twice a week because she knew it drove Trey crazy and she honestly loved the feeling of being in absolute control and it only seemed to amp up their sexual hunger for one another. Their sexual sessions were hot, heavy and swift, often mirroring that of the candle that burns twice as bright but burns only half as long, lasting only ten or fifteen minutes before they'd both collapse in the sexual afterglow.

As they neared their six month anniversary, Trey had surprised her with a diamond necklace and earrings but Trey had one more surprise up his sleeve... One that she'd have to wait another few months for. All he had told her was that they'd be going on a cruise and to "pack a bathing suit" but he didn't tell her where. Trey had booked a mystery getaway on a luxury cruise liner which seemed like a perfect place to propose. She could really see herself settling down and starting a family with this man.

Her interest in the medical field could be thanks to her mom who was viewed as one of the most talented neurosurgeons in the U.S and at a young age, Katherine had viewed her mom as a savior or even a superhero. Her father was just as successful, having started up his own investment company over forty years ago and now it was one of the largest corporations on the west coast having funded many businesses around the area.

Katherine's authentic italian heritage gave her beautiful caramel toned skin that so many people strived for by spending many hours on the beach or in a tanning salon. Her family was the richest and most connected of the bunch which only helped boast her status among her peers.

"The Fab Four's" strong bond had been put to the test during their long stint away at their own respective colleges thosands of miles apart from one another, but now all four of them had finished with those endeavors and had all ended back up with well-paying jobs in the heart of California.

They had decided that nomatter how crazy life could get that they would meet up at least once a week (typically every Saturday) and catch up on all of the weekly gossip over dinner and wine, then go shopping, go out to clubs, concerts, whatever their hearts desired and finish the night with a celebratory shot of their alcohol of choice.

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And today was one of those Saturdays...

They were currently attending their usual favorite high-class restaurant "Dante's" before kicking things off for the night.

Typically it would be a joyous occasion filled with the usual gossip, denigration of people beneath them and a fair amount of drinking. Tonight started out much the same way; each one of the four girls showing off their latest fashions and jewelry.

Each woman was enjoying their high dollar, low calorie meals with exorbitantly priced wines. As they sat around the table, each girl tried to one up the other with their newfound gossip of the week. It was Katherine's turn to lay the finishing blow.

"So have any of you seen Amber Johnston recently or heard what she's up to these days?" Katherine gushed.

"No what??" Alexandra asked.

"Yeah I always wondered what happened to her! She was always so nice!" Elaine replied.

Katherine grinned. At one time Amber had been a distant part of their social circle in high school but they all had lost contact with her shortly after graduation. And now Katherine knew why.

Katherine secretly never cared for the girl. She always felt that while Amber was indeed moderately attractive and relatively intelligent, had a feeling that the girl was destined to live a basic and ordinary life...

And oh how right she was...

Katherine's smirk grew. "Well I ran into her just a few days ago. I didn't know it was her at first due to her rather portly figure and the strong smell of marijuana radiating from her... I was about to start my afternoon jog at the park when I heard the girl call out my full name. The closer I got, the easier it was to see that the heavyset woman was indeed Amber Johnston!"

"No way..." Sandra commented.

Katherine nodded. "Yeah way! She filled me in on the basics, but then I asked if I could add her as a friend on Facebook, and of course the blimp accepted! If only she knew that I only did that to get access to her full profile!"

"Oh you are deviously brilliant. I love it!" Sandra smirked.

Katherine nodded. "I went onto her page and basically her whole disasterous life is on there!"

"Figures... Of course someone of her social standing would be seeking acceptance from her peers..." Elaine replied.

Katherine continued. "Turns out her parents had made some bad investments and fell on hard times so Amber was unable to attend M.I.T. They had to sell their house and move into a much smaller 2 bedroom apartment in L.A."

"Oh that's horrible! Amber must have been devastated!" Sandra responded.

"Yeah she was... So she decided to attend RISD which wouldn't cost nearly as much and she would be much closer to her boyfriend Matthew Porter who was already planning to attend Brown and she figured they could rent out a place together."

"Oh well... RISD is better than nothing..." Alexandra commented with a bit of a sour expression on her angular face.

Katherine's smirk grew. "Well I haven't even gotten to the best part yet!"

"Damn... it gets worse?!?" Elaine questioned.

Katherine nodded. "Things were working out fairly well at the start. Amber had gotten a job as a waitress at a local diner and they had gotten a small apartment just off of campus. But one broken condom later and she was knocked up. Matt was adamant about her either getting an abortion or giving it up for adoption but she'd hear none of it. I guess that's where things really started to go south for them. Between the added stress of school and work, upcoming birth of their baby, never ending bills and a less generous lover, Amber began to eat her feelings and by the time she had entered her third trimester she was seeing her weight breeze past the two hundred pound mark."

All of the girls had wide eyed looks as they became more intrigued by her story.

"Seven months into her pregnancy she had been sent home early from her shift at the diner due to nausea only to find her boyfriend fucking another girl in their bed... Needless to say their relationship was over and she moved back into her parent's house with her tail tucked between her legs. She has had a few dead-end relationships since then which has produced three illegitimate kids from three separare men and she has become an utter cow, living in Glendale now!"

"Eww! Glendale?!? No way!!" All the girls said in near perfect unison.

Katherine nodded. "Yeah! She looked incredibly tired and she has to be pushing close to three hundred pounds now. I even saw a few supersized McDonald's work shirts sitting on the dashboard of her car!"

"Holy shit really!?" Sandra questioned.

Katherine nodded her head. "Yeah... crazy to think she used to be almost as popular and attractive as us back in high school... Now she's just a waddling ball of lard wearing too tight yoga pants with "JUICY" stretched across her massive ass with visible panty lines."

The last sentence drew a decent amount of giggling from the group of girls.

"Yeah, I remember lending her an outfit or two back in the day. Now it sounds like her fat ass couldn't even fit a single dimpled thigh in the waistband of my jeans." Sandra giggled and gushed.

"Well we all knew it was only a matter of time before she blew up. I mean, you remember how big her ass was even when she was skinny and she had those wide birthing hips and those tits of hers. She was a ticking time bomb plain and simple." Alexandra stated matter-of-factly as she took a bite of her barely dressed salad.

Elaine giggled. "How anyone could let themselves go so much is beyond me. I mean I have three kids and I'm still nearly as thin as I was back in high school." She said absentmindedly snacking on a thin slice of bread that had been dipped in an excessive amount of the olive oil and herb mixture, bringing her free hand to subconsciously hide her midsection.

"Nearly???" Alexandra scoffed as she poked at her friend's pulpy tummy with a slim index finger.

Alexandra made sure to put extra emphasis on her own exposed washboard midriff to drive the point home.

"Hey... stop that!" Elaine said scolding her friend and pulling her blouse down to meet the hem of her stylish size fourteen blue jeans.

"What... Don't act all innocent! I've seen the excess pudge you have collected around your midsection and that's not even mentioning your thicker thighs. Better be careful or you could end up just like Amber..."

"Oh... C'mon I could easily lose this baby weight if I wanted to..." Elaine said not sounding too sure of herself.

"Well if you REALLY want to, you know you're always welcome at my gym. I could even be your personal trainer to help you shed that "baby weight" at no charge."

Elaine crumpled in on herself knowing Alexandra had claimed checkmate. Working out under the guidance of her fitness nazi friend sounded utterly terrible... Even if it was free...

"I dunno... I'm just so busy these days..." Elaine cringed knowing full well that Alexandra would see clear through her bullshit excuse.

Katherine gently laughed at her friend's banter, but her attention was immediately pulled away when a somewhat familiar face entered in through the front doors. She could recognize that vapid azure gaze, excessively plump lips and overly perfect nose anywhere.

"So... will we head for "The Ballroom" after this or maybe hit up the boardwalk?" The short and incredibly curvy blonde asked the group but mainly aimed the question towards their unsung leader.

"Katherine...?"

"Katherine...?" Sandra tried once again to get her friend's attention.

"I don't believe it..." Katherine said shaking her head.

"What?? What??!" The other girls said peering in the direction that Katherine was currently looking.

"Jessica Miller... I always wondered what happened to that bitch..."

All of the girls garnered a crazily shocked look upon their faces. Jessica Miller was a name that they dared not utter in Katherine's presence.

Jessica Miller was the token blonde bimbo back in high school. Her parents had spoiled her rotten buying her the latest and greatest outfits, high dollar cars and had even sprung for some plastic surgery to her nose and lips once she had turned eighteen. She was a 5'8" bombshell with natural DD breasts, a juicy jutting ass, slim abdomen and thick thighs that she truly loved to show off at every opportunity. She had even stolen Katherine's boyfriend during the summer break between their Sophomore and Junior year when Katherine had been away visiting different historical sites throughout the U.S. She even dug the knife in a bit deeper calling her Katy instead of Katherine no matter how many times she was corrected.

Throughout the rest of high school, Jessica found any opportunity to rub it in, parading Katherine's ex around, practically sticking her tongue down his throat or groping him out in the open for all to see. Then once she became bored with him, she unceremoniously and publically dumped him in front of Katherine when she found an even richer and more attractive mate.

The only reason Jessica had been accepted into the private school in the first place was because of her parents rather excessive donations to help build the new library and commons area. Rumors upon rumors had circled around Jessica about how much of a slut she was, sleeping with multiple guys on campus. The bigger rumor was that she was possibly even doing certain "favors" for the male staff around campus to improve upon her grades. It was becoming all the more apparent that the rumors were most likely true. Not only because she was without a doubt the most braindead student at their school, but she typically missed at least one day a week and when she was there, she rarely paid attention in class. The rumors were found to be one hundred percent true when word spread that Jessica had gotten pregnant from one of the male staff. She had even been dumb enough to share a photo of her positive pregnancy test on her social media... Shortly after the baby bomb was dropped, she had disappeared halfway through her senior year and Mr. Hathaway, the English teacher had resigned without so much as a word at roughly the same time.

That was the last time any of the four had ever seen Jessica.

Until now...

Katherine eyed her target of torment and were going to make a point to see that this repulsive girl from their past knew her place in the world regardless of who her parents were.

Katherine and her little group of friends cast a foul gaze from across the room; gazes similar to someone who had just spotted a cockroach and had every intention of squashing it.

It appeared as if time had not been kind to Jessica. She was downright fat, easily double her original weight but she dressed more provocatively than ever in a bubblegum pink mini dress. Her massive heaving tits were practically pouring out of her top and the bottom hem of her dress ended just below her fleshy ass cheeks. She had an obvious and overdone fake tan the color of deep caramel and overly bleached platinum blonde hair. She was seated across from a man who was easily twice as old as her who at that moment looked at his date and smiled warmly before going in for a passionate kiss. Jessica returned the favor by kicking one of her heels off, lifting a hefty leg up and massaging the older mans crotch beneath the table with one of her bare feet.

"Absolutely revolting! That man is old enough to be her dad! Either she is with him for his money, or she's a prostitute and a cheap looking one at that..." Elaine responded.

"I just don't understand how they could let someone like that into this establishment... Don't they have standards??" Sandra nearly gagged at the sight before them.

"And lets not forget the woman... Astoundingly overweight, dressed in appallingly revealing attire, completely uncouth in her movements and disposition... Does she have any respect for herself? Positively disgusting!!" Alexandra grimaced.

"C'mon girls... let's show that bitch Jessica that she isn't welcome here. It's finally time to get some revenge."

All four girls got up from their table at the same time and closely followed Katherine from behind, the four of them adding an extra sway to their hips for attitude.

As the four approached the table, they lined up side by side.

"Well... well... well... look who it is..." Katherine said resting her manicured hands on her slim hips.

Jessica pulled her attention away from her date and her vacant eyes met with Katherine's and scanned the rest of her crew with her bright blue eyes.

"Oh... well... like, hay Katy! Tooootally funny seeing you here!"

"I was about to say the same thing about you..." Sandra said begrudgingly from Katherine's right side.

"And like, look at this! You brought the whole gang with you. How cute! So you guys all stuck together even like, after all of this time?"

Katherine gritted her teeth. Even after all that Jessica had done to her back in high school, she acted as if everything was okay.

Katherine was incredibly angry. "We just wanted to come over here and tell you that your kind isn't welcome here!"

Jessica seemed unphased. Her uncaring smile remained. "And like, what do you mean by "my kind?"

Elaine decided to join in on the fun. "You're a fucking dirty slut who, and I assume I'm right, due to your less than cautious nature of keeping your fat thighs closed, have given birth to more children than you can count. Or maybe you're a hooker who turns tricks just to make ends meet? I mean, I imagine your parents are none too happy with who you've become."

Jessica just continued to hold her unwavering smile.

Alexandra was next as she stepped forward making sure to strike a pose that showed off her incredibly trim and chisled body. "And you have obviously eaten one too many meals. I mean look at you... You have absolutely no self control whatsoever!"

"Oh is that so??" Jessica responded retaining her sickening smile.

"I would bet my life on it..." Alexandra said with a sly grin.

Sandra decided to throw her hat in the ring. "And I imagine someone with your laughably low I.Q. has only one station in life. To be an utter strain on this country by using food stamps, cheating the system to get state assisted funds, shop lifting, driving drunk (if you're smart enough to have a license that is), constantly working a corner or laying on your back to make ends meet like you're doing with this walking, talking corpse. And for god sakes, you reek of cigarettes! Aren't smokers typically thin and unhealthy?"

Jessica was unphased by the verbal attack. "Like, believe what you want sweetie... but it's my business on how I make a living."

Katherine had heard enough. She grabbed Jessica's glass of champagne and threw it directly in Jessica's face.

"We just wanted to tell you that this restaurant is reserved for respectable patrons. Not someone of your *ahem* low standing in life..."

Katherine thought that splashing the obviously expensive champagne in Jessica's face would've sent her over the edge but she remained incredibly calm.

Jessica simply grabbed her cloth napkin and dabbed her face. "Well ummm... that was like, totally uncalled for..."

"You're lucky that's all I'm doing to you after how you treated me in high school you grungy bitch. Have a nice life you fat fucking slut and just remember, you'll always be beneath us! The dirt beneath our feet!" She said laughing as she and the girls walked away.

And with that the group left the restaurant to continue on with their eventful night.

"So where are we going Katherine?" Sandra asked as she followed closely behind.

"First we're going to stop by my house, leave our cars there, we'll do a little bit of pre-funking then we'll call up a stretch limo, have it take us to Beverly Hills, then we'll go shopping for some outfits to wear for tonight, and then we'll be heading to Club Avalon to finish up the night!"

All the girls "Woooed" in unison at the mention of their favorite night club.

It was going to be one fun night.
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby syconerd » Thu Sep 02, 2021 2:54 pm

This slightly reminds me of Emma Finn's One thing different, will this be similar?
Heres a link to what I am talking about
http://transformation-stories.blogspot. ... t-one.html
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 3:52 pm

syconerd wrote:This slightly reminds me of Emma Finn's One thing different, will this be similar?
Heres a link to what I am talking about
http://transformation-stories.blogspot. ... t-one.html


I absolutely love that story! I will say that this one is more of a slow burn and it's also not a reality changing story. Not only do the main characters have to deal with the changes, but so do their loved ones as they change physically and mentally more and more. I have this one very nearly finished minus the epilogue. I'll post up the next chapter in just a few!
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

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***CHAPTER TWO***

Katherine led a convoy of expensive cars through the sun drenched streets of Los Angeles. First through the seedier parts of town, then up towards the coast that lead to her and her boyfriend's mansion.

On the drive home Katherine couldn't help but feel a small but burning desire beginning to build and radiate from between her lean thighs and travel up her spine to her already hardening nipples which only continued to grow more erect with each passing second. She was suddenly and undeniably turned on for some reason with her panties already becoming damp with excitement.

"What the..." She said looking down for a moment. She shook her head as she tried to focus on driving. It took everything in her power to not shove her fingers within her already wet snatch as she drove.

But an idea suddenly popped into her mind and it spread like a virus. That idea blossomed into a full-fledged vision of her and her boyfriend having utterly mind-blowing sex and it took everything in her to keep the car within the white lines, yet her foot challenged her even more by pressing down upon the accelerator even more...

She really hoped her boyfriend was home... She had some business to attend to before the girl's night began.

Alexandra had just called her boyfriend James through her car's hands free phone system.

"Hey beautiful!" James happily responded.

"Hey sweetie! How's your day going??" Alexandra happily responded.

"Oh it's been a pretty brutal day doubling for a certain Marvel superhero..."

"Aww I'm sorry... Do you think you'll still be up for working out tomorrow?"

"Should be! I hate taking days off from exercising. Always completely throws off my groove."

"Don't I know it!" Alexandra smirked.

"So... what should we start out with tomorrow at the gym?"

Alexandra was trying to keep up with her friend as she accelerated, but a delicious smell had demanded her full attention. Her eyes began to wander over the horizon searching for the source of the mouth watering aroma.

"Baby??" James questioned.

Alexandra's eyes locked onto the source... It was an In-N-Out Burger. Her stomach churned at the simple thought of eating anything from a fast food joint.

"Alexandra?? Is everything okay??"

"Yuck!! Why the fuck does that smell so good?!?

"Why does what smell so good??" James said trying to grab his girlfriend's attention again.

"Oh umm... sorry... In-N-Out..." Alexandra said blushing, already regretting that she answered her boyfriend's question.

"Sweetie... Those places are full of nothing but lard, empty calories and the fatass losers that eat that garbage!"

"I know... I know... It usually smells fucking awful but for some reason today it actually smells okay." Alexandra said.

Secretly she thought it smelled absolutely divine but she'd never tell her boyfriend that.

"Well I mean... I know you never touch that shit, but go ahead and get some if you want. You could probably live off that stuff for a month and not gain a single ounce with how strict you are with your workouts and how powerful your metabolism is."

She shook her head gently laughing to herself as she continued to drive towards her friend's house. "Well thank you for the encouragement baby, but you know I'd never touch that kind of trash..."

"I know hun." He said reflexively. "Well anyways I hope you have fun tonight. I'll meet you at the gym tomorrow morning at ten for our usual workout okay?"

"Okay! Sounds good!"

"Love you baby!" James responded.

Alexandra smiled. "Love you too!"

Sandra was following closely behind Alexandra noticing that her friend was going ten or fifteen miles an hour over the speed limit. Usually she was a by the book, straight laced type of person who followed every law to a T. "Why is Katherine speeding so much?!?" But before she could question it any further she found that her foot had developed a mind of it's own as it began pressing down harder on the accelerator causing her to feel a amall amount of exhilaration.

"Oooh... this is kind of fun!" She giggled to herself.

As she was crusing along, she saw somebody puffing away on a cigarette as they drove. An interesting but odd thought popped into her head.

"I wonder what cigarettes taste like..."

Elaine was close behind as they drove through the city. She was taking in the beauty that was California during the summer time. Even the lower end parts of it that she typically tried to avoid. Everything seemed normal until her eyes landed upon a rather large black man standing outside a club who looked like a cookie cutter bouncer. He was wearing a revealing tank that left much of his muscled and heavily tattooed chest on display which also hugged his slim, chisled abdomen tightly. She immediately felt drawn to the man feeling a near vibration from between her thighs. The longer she looked, the more turned on she became. Elaine shook her head. "Why am I so turned on by him? I've never been attracted to black guys before??" She questioned herself but she couldn't deny the feelings she was currently experiencing.

Her eyes roamed over his body and then witnessed a rather zatfig caramel skinned woman approach him and rub against his chest. Her face was painted up with bright colors and nearly every curve was out for anyone to see.

"What a skank... but I guess to each their own..."

As they reached the palatial estate, each girl in their high-end cars parked behind the next in the massive, half-circled brick driveway that surrounded a tasteful fountain. Katherine in her Aston Martin, Alexandra in her Jaguar, Elaine in her Maserati, and Sandra in her Mercedes. They all sat glistening in the setting sun looking more like the popular "Life Is Full Of Tough Choices" posters.

Katherine swiftly exited her car rubbing her thighs together as she walked, hoping not to draw any attention from her friends. All the other girls exited their own respective luxury and sports cars and entered into Katherine's mansion following closely behind her.

"Honey I'm home!" Katherine said slightly raising her voice as she walked in first checking the living room and then the kitchen but coming up empty.

"Trey?? Are you home??" Katherine asked a bit louder.

Trey poked his head out from the study and looked towards the kitchen where his wife was located. "Hey sweetheart! Thought you'd come see me before going out for the night?" He asked approaching her and then planting a kiss directly upon her plump, inviting lips attempting to pull away but not before Katherine pulled him in harder, finishing the kiss off with a playful nibble of his lips and resting her well manicured hand upon his clothed chest.

"Yeah... something like that..." Katherine said somewhat quietly with a smirk.

"Hey girls!" Trey greeted her friends.

"Hello Trey!" The girls chanted in near perfect unison once again as if they'd done this countless times which they had.

Katherine gathered her boyfriend's attention once more by grabbing the collar of his expensive button up shirt. "I need to see you... upstairs... now..." She said flashing her eyes hungrily.

Trey gave her a knowing look and nodding. "Okay okay... I think I know what you need."

Katherine swiveled her head around towards her friends. "Okay girls, you guys know where the alcohol is so help yourselves. I'll be back down in a few after I get changed."

She thought of one more thing to help drown out the sounds of what she was about to do. She typically wasn't very noisy but she had a strange feeling that today would be different...

"Here, let's set the tone for tonight." Katherine smirked.

She opened up an app on her phone to turn on the built in bluetooth speakers that went throughout the entirety of the house. The Weeknd's "Blinding Lights" began playing at a reasonable level causing the girls to hum along.

"I'll call up the limo in a few minutes." Katherine called out as Trey pulled her along up the marble spiraling staircase.

Trey positioned himself behind his girlfriend as he guided her up the stairs and he couldn't help but watch her trim derriere shift and sway with every step.

"I just can't fathom what it is but I'm just so incredibly hot and bothered right now..." She said just above a whisper with flushed cheeks.

"You'll hear no complaints from me sweetheart." Trey mentioned with a grin, playfully groping her ass as they left the view of her friends downstairs.

As they reached the bedroom, Katherine immediately took control by pulling him towards the bed, laying down upon it's surface and hungrily spreading her thighs wide.

"Take me..." She commanded.

Trey smirked and positioned his shaft at her opening and slowly teased her with the head of his hard member. Before long, Trey decided to ease himself into his girlfriend and nearly gasped out loud at how tight she was. Even tighter than normal...

"Oooohoho fuuuuck..." Katherine moaned out loud.

She was transferred to a dream realm... She could see that Trey was above her and they were slowly and sensually making love. She smiled at the wonderful sight. But as their sexual escapades continued on, her enjoyment and desire began to wane... Almost as if she couldn't feel him anymore...

"Mmm... yeah bitch, you just love giving way to your desires huh? Letting your sex drive control your thought processes huh?"

"Mmmm... Yes!!!"

But suddenly she was struck by a pleasurable burst of erotic wonder as she felt more filled than ever before... She looked up expecting to see her boyfriend and lover but the person's face was shrouded in darkness with no discernible features. But instead of stopping, she only sped up in her movements of the mysterious man...

"Fuck my fucking brains out!" She screamed.

The mystery man seemed to double up on his efforts bringing her to even higher levels of erotic pleasure.

"Mmm... fuck baby your breasts are so fuckin' big! You love being fondled don't ya?"

Katherine smirked at his claims knowing he was just feeding her a line. Until her breasts began to inflate with a hardness only comparable to silicone. When they stopped growing, it looked as if she had stuffed softballs within her chest. They bounced with an obvious artificial motion.

"Mmm... and dat ass of yours is a thing of beauty!" He said aggressively grabbing it and squeezing both cheeks with one of his massive hands.

Her ass began inflating behind her, until the man could only grab one cheek even with his monstrously sized hand. She could feel her cheeks jiggle with each thrust and she absolutely loved the sensation.

"I'm bout to fill you the fuck up bitch. Get ready!"

She could feel him clench and rope after rope of his semen coated her insides even causing her abdomen to slightly bulge outwards...

Fantasy and reality began to mesh together as she awoke from her dream. Trey was mid thrust and she continued to revell in her and her boyfriend's intense lovemaking equal to the intensity that she had felt in her short but sweet lived dream.

"Grab my ass!!" She moaned out in a demanding tone.

As Katherine and Trey took care of their carnal urges upstairs, downstairs in the kitchen each woman was experiencing their own odd sensations.

Alexandra was feeling uncharacteristically hungry but tried to fight it. Her stomach let out a painful rumble. "Huh that's strange... We just ate not even half an hour ago..." She said to herself but still felt utterly famished. "Maybe I can find something to hold me over." She quickly searched for something healthy to snack on and found an apple resting within a bowl on the counter. As she took a bite, she was shocked by how bland and tasteless it was... Even once she finished the apple, she realized that it didn't seem to fill her up in the slightest. If anything, she felt even hungrier...

A frown had formed upon her face. It was the least satisfying snack she had ever ingested.

She walked over to the fridge and opened it up quickly scanning it's interior.

She nearly gave up hope until her eyes landed upon a few slices of very decadent looking cheesecake that rested towards the bottom of the massive fridge. She recognized the packaging. It was from Zanze's bakery in San Francisco.

Alexandra knew that Katherine's mom absolutely adored the dessert from that particular place and she had just hosted a party a few days prior.

"Hmmm... must be leftovers from the party." Alexandra reasoned.

She quickly grabbed a small slice and placed it upon a plate. She demurely brought a small fork full up to her mouth and sunk her teeth into the celebratory cake, an explosion of new flavors invaded her tastebuds and bold colors filling her view only seemed to become more vivid, the pleasant sensation traveled down to her nether regions seemingly setting all of her nerves ablaze with intensity as she savored the flavor and the slightly full sensation in her stomach.

Alexandra was transported to her italian leather sofa that was located within her expensive townhome that overlooked the ocean. As she looked around herself, she noticed with disgust that she was surrounded in mountains of greasy paper bags full of the same In-N-Out slop that she had smelled on the drive over.

She tried to get up from her station on the couch but was seemingly stuck in place. She peered down at herself gasping out at the binds that were holding her ankles and wrists in place. Even with her heavily muscled and trim form, she still failed at freeing herself from the impossibly strong binds.

"Ah! Look whose up! Ready for your first round of stuffing?!?" Her muscled boyfriend asked.

"What the fuck are you doing James!?!? Let me up!!" She said pulling against the restraints.

"Nope! Not until you eat all of this food! Then I'll let you up!" He added as he plugged her nose and shoved a greasy burger into her gaping, shocked maw.

She was forced to chew on the fat laden meal seeing her boyfriend smile sickeningly from ear to ear. She began uncontrollably gagging on the noxious garbage that had the audacity of being considered food.

"Why are you doing this?!?" She cried out through the half chewed burger.

"Well I'm trying to fatten you up til people see us together and wonder why the hell a stud like me is with a big, disgusting tub of lard like you! Then I can rub my trim body in your fat face at every turn! Isn't it just the sexiest idea?!?"

"No it's not!! Let me up NOW!!!"

Her boyfriend pouted which looked absolutely ridiculous when tied to his overly muscular form. "Well that's just too bad because I want to see you become so big and fat that your ass never leaves this couch! Til you want nothing more than to eat, fuck, watch tv and play video games. But I guess if that's not your thing..." He trailed off acting as if he was going to leave.

"No... no... fine... I'll do it... For you..." She said begrudgingly.

"Goood goooood!" He smiled as he reached for another burger.

She took a large bite struggling to keep herself from throwing up at the ghastly flavor of the processed beef and melted cheese.

"Yeah... this fatty food is a whole lot more delicious than that healthy shit that you've been eating for years huh? You simply can't get enough of it can you?!"

With each bite, her resolve seemed to vanish. With each bite, it seemed to become easier and more delicious. It even began to feel slightly more enjoyable...

She could feel her pussy moistening as a wonderous feeling of being stuffed beyond comfort filled her depths...

James smirked. "See?? Isn't it such a sexy fucking idea?!? You giving up your health and fitness just to draw laughs from the people around you as your body blossoms with fat??"

"YES!!! YES!!" She moaned out loud and suddenly awoke from her pleasure-fueled dream with an obvious dampness invading the crotch of her yoga pants and flushed cheeks with no memory of what had caused her to become so absolutely turned on.

Elaine noticed the rather odd scene unfolding before her. Never once had she seen Alexandra even come within a foot of eating anything even remotely unhealthy and actually seem to enjoy it.

"Ummm... Alexandra?? Are you feeling alright? Your cheeks are red and you were kind of moaning as you ate that cake."

Alexandra uncomfortably shifted as she was caught red handed. "Oh uhh... yeah. I just wanted to grab something small to tide me over before we go out is all snd it's quite tasty." She said as she reflexively set the plate down upon the counter.

"And you're always giving me a hard time about curbing my cravings... and now here you are eating a slice of cheesecake right in front of me..." Elaine chuckled.

"Shut up! I'm just a little hungry and there isn't much food to choose from here... it's no big deal! Like you're one to talk anyways porky!" Alexandra chided yet still felt somewhat guilty about the sweet treat that was now resting within her stomach.

Even if it was unfathomably delicious...

Elaine sighed angrily. "Well you try popping out three kids, holding down a culinary position and being a loving, supportive wife and see if you stay as skinny as you are now." Elaine growled defensively.

Even now, just talking about it, Elaine was feeling burned out. Being a wife and mother was a full time job on it's own, not even counting being a chef and watching her weight.

"Well it's not like I do it all the time!" Alexandra nearly whined. Something very out of character for the health nut as she was typically one of the more assertive members of the group.

"Uh huh..." Elaine said utterly confused.

Alexandra reasoned with herself that she hadn't eaten nearly enough for the day. She did a quick assessment of the calories she had ingested for the day, finding that she had only eaten roughly 1500 calories for the day including the cake she had just scarfed down.

She felt a small draft at her midsection and noticed that her yoga pants had slinked down just a bit and the bottom hem of her top had slipped upwards. She absentmindedly tugged at the waistband of her yoga pants feeling slightly more resistance than she was used to but simply shrugged it off.

Sandra in the meantime was focused on her own newly formed desire. She found a brand new bottle of high dollar vodka at the wet bar and popped it open without hesitation, taking a decent swig from it. As the expensive alcohol ran down her throat, she was hit with a sensation much akin to what Alexandra had just experienced.

She was feeling dizzy and out of it... and she honestly loved it... Sandra awoke in a convenience store and she couldn't control what her dream self was doing.

"Yeah gimme a pack of Camel Menthol Wides..."

"But wait... I don't smoke..." her internal voice said.

"A fifth of that cheap fuckin' vodka up there..."

"I never drink heavily..." She heard herself again.

"...and whatever you got in tha fuckin' register!"

She saw a pale, lithe right hand with rough, black painted nails come up within her eyesight gripping a cold, black 9mm and pointing it aggressively at the cashier. An amateur black widow spider tattoo adorned the webbing between her thumb and index finger.

"But wait... I'd never do anything like this..."

A mysterious voice echoed through her psyche.

"You want to step into a life of degradation... it just feels right..."

But as she took a nice long swig from the cheap liquor and chased it with a puff from a lit cigarette, she couldn't help but feel some pleasure from the alcohol and tobacco's superb flavor.

It almost seemed to be pleasurable...

Her vision blurred as she awoke from her dream state...

Sandra gasped with her cheeks reddening. It felt so wrong... but so good at the same time... She couldn't distinctly remember what but she knew it had something to do with the Vodka. Strangely, smoking a cigarette popped into her mind for only a second, and then vanished again.

During her daydream, the thin shoulder straps of her designer top and bra had slid down her shoulder so she tugged them back up, noting that it felt a bit looser than usual... As did her D cup bra not only in the straps but the cups as well. She swore that earlier that morning she had been overflowing the cups but now it seemed like she had room to spare. "Hmmm... must just be my mind playing tricks on me..."

She decided to further explore her outfit and immediately noticed that her once form fitting pants seemed to be resting lower upon her hips as well. She slid a few fingers into the band of her pants noting with some delight that they indeed felt looser as well. A smile had formed upon her slightly less full face. She was so happy at the aspect of losing some weight not questioning why she only now noticed the odd occurrence.

"Hmmm... Alexandra's diet must be starting to finally kick in." She noted happily to herself.

Alexandra realized with apprehension that she was still hungry. Her stomach had never felt so empty before. She spotted an orange in the same fruit bowl that she had originally grabbed the apple from. She nearly grabbed it, but then remembered not only how unfulfilled the apple had left her, but that Elaine was still watching her closely.

"No... I don't need anymore food... Elaine was right to call me out on it..." She reasoned.

Yet her stomach begged to differ...

Sandra did her best impression of Lil John. "Woooooo!! Shots, shots, shots, shots, shots!"

Sandra had already grabbed three shot glasses and set them upon the high dollar counter and filled them. "C'mon over girls and take a shot with me!" Sandra said swishing the clear liquid within the bottle.

After a few more shots, Alexandra quickly threw caution to the wind and grabbed a bagel and cream cheese while Elaine and Sandra were talking.

Sandra herself was feeling somewhat off. She wanted to get absolutely plastered tonight which was very out of the ordinary for her. She wanted to feel that happy pleasant buzz that came along with drinking an excessive amount of alcohol. "We need to bring this with us and finish it off in the limo before we go shopping!"

Upstairs and roughly fifteen minutes into their sexual escapades, Trey was furiously thrusting in and out of his girlfriend, their grunts and moans becoming more animalistic and louder with each pump due to the excess of pleasure that they were experiencing, significantly more than they were accustomed to. It was even putting their first sexual encounter to shame. Trey's nerves were set ablaze with seemingly new senses of sexual energy as he eagerly slid in and out of his girlfriend. He swore she was so tight that she was possibly even rubbing his dick raw but nevertheless, he persisted. She had made him change positions half a dozen times before they ended up in the doggy style position finding that she was getting even more pleasure as Trey railed her from behind.

"Grab my breasts!" She moaned aloud sounding like one of her usual demands.

He slowly reached around and kneaded her breasts, pulling himself completely out and then thrusting back in which seemed to be working even better as he was overcome with even higher levels of pleasurable buzz. Katherine was experiencing a few odd but amazing sensations herself. Maybe it was just her imagination, but her breasts seemed to be filling her lover's hands a bit more than usual and for some reason it felt as if Trey was filling her up even more than he had in the past. She flexed the inner walls of her pussy to possibly even increase stimulation and the difference was astonishing, she could clearly tell that Trey was also thoroughly enjoying it so she continued. She could tell he was getting close by his thrusts becoming more aggressive and ragged, which was typically a sign of him nearing climax, so she began gyrating her hips even more with each thrust. She knew she was getting close and after another minute, she felt Trey beginning to shudder one final time so she furiously began rubbing at her clit which helped her cum furiously and aggressively along side her boyfriend almost as if electricity was coursing through her entire body. As they both collapsed onto the bed breathing heavily and bathed in sweat, Katherine's slit remained slightly open with her lover's fluids trickling out. They were both drained of their energy at the physically taxing bout of lovemaking which was a welcome rarity and they both had hoped this could be an ongoing occurrence in their future trysts.

"Mmmm... that... was... incredible... babe!... The best sex I've... ever... had!!..." He breathed out bathing in the sexual satisfaction.

Katherine was likewise mirroring the level of pleasure she was currently feeling. "Mmm yeah it totally was! I'm sooo tired!!" She giddily exclaimed sounding a bit more bubbly than usual.

"I don't know what you did differently, but WOW." Trey gasped out loud.

"I don't know either... But whatever it was worked SUPER well!"

Her thirst for sexual satisfaction had been quenched for the time being, with only a slight buzzing sensation remaining within her inner walls. A sense of confusion took hold as she laid there and studied her breasts once more.

"Is my chest growing?" She internally asked herself. She hefted them up within her hands and she touched one of her hard nipples immediately feeling a rather pleasurable shudder travel through her body, forgetting all about the question that had just crossed her mind.

"Well... I gotta get dressed hun." She said as she kissed him generously and slipped off of the bed's surface.

Trey looked on lovingly as Katherine walked over to her dresser, noting that she seemed to be swaying her hips more than usual bringing extra emphasis to her derriere.

He chalked it up to her doing it for his benefit.

But as he looked on her delicious ass, he focused his view. His eyes must have been deceiving him or maybe it was the low amount of light, but her ass seemed to be a bit fuller than he remembered.

"Yeah... it must be the light..." He reasoned to himself. Not that he would mind her having a bit of a thicker ass... His mind immediately began to wander as he imagined having a fat-assed, big titted blonde girl standing before him and felt his member beginning to stiffen again.

The three girls downstairs quickly downed their shots, coughing slightly as the liquid warmed up their insides. Alexandra thoughtlessly chased the liquor with a bite of her bagel.

"Jeeze eating for two Alexandra? Didn't you just eat some cake?" Sandra chuckled already feeling a slight buzz fogging over her mind.

Alexandra chuckled as she finished the last bite of her bagel and cream cheese. "Hah very funny but no! I just worked really hard at the gym earlier today..." When in all actuality, it was just like every other day; An hour on the cross trainer, two hours with weight training, another hour doing hot yoga and an hour spent on the treadmill running at a swift pace.

"I've never seen you eat carbs before. Are you feeling alright?"

"That's what I said!!" Elaine said smirking.

"Yes I'm feeling fine! I am human and humans tend to eat carbs every so often so don't worry about me!" Alexandra said defensively not even remembering the last time she had touched a carb before today.

The lower hem of Alexandra's top and the waistband of her yoga pants parted once more, showing even more of her bare and now untoned midriff giving it an impressively smooth appearance. It was still undeniably flat, but gone were her trim muscles that she had worked so hard for. She absentmindedly tugged at the uncomfortably snug straps of her B cup bra, feeling her breastflesh aggressively pressing out against the cups. She typically liked to wear tight bras to prevent her breasts from shifting but this one was excruciatingly tight. "How did I not realize how damn tight this was before I left the house this morning?" She asked herself. As she moved about the kitchen, she failed to realize that her yoga pants were following suit, beginning to very slightly limit her movements and had anyone been paying closer attention, would've noticed the thin bands of her black thong riding higher on her slightly rounder, larger hips just barely above the waistband of her stretched yoga pants.

Elaine thought about the bagel and cream cheese instantly feeling her stomach rumble. She was both slightly hungry and undeniably horny but did a good job of burying her desires deep within herself. But the sexually charged feelings only seemed to grow as visions flashed across her view of her and her husband fucking like animals. Her nether regions almost felt like they were throbbing, as if begging to be played with. The feeling was nigh unbearable.

The song "Let It Burn" by Usher started playing throughout the mansion's built in speakers.

Elaine started picturing herself being between the legs of the popular music artist...

"I'll be right back." She said quickly excusing herself as she headed towards the nearest bathroom.

She bit her lip to hopefully keep her grunts and yips to a minimum as she had seated herself on the toilet and pulled her jeans down around her ankles, eagerly teasing her already moist slit with her unmanicured fingers.

She closed her eyes as she began imagining her riding her husband in the cowgirl position, his light, caramel colored skin seemingly glowing in the small amount of light entering their bedroom. As she continued to ride him, an odd thing started to happen... His skin began to darken to a milk chocolate hue, then more til his skin resembled that of rich, dark chocolate. She continued to study his appearance as she rode him. Was his face changing?? His nose was flattening and widening a touch while his purely straight raven colored hair began to weave itself into impressively tight curls until it didn't resemble her beloved Fernando in the slightest. As she was still trying to comprehend what exactly was occurring, it began to feel as if his form was thickening with muscle and stretching just below her.

"What the..." She muttered aloud.

The same deep toned voice echoed through her mind.

"You love dark skinned, well hung men..."

"You want to be their ideal fuck toy..."

"Your sex drive goes wild around them..."

She gasped out as she felt her ass, hips and thighs expanding beneath her, softening her movements.

She felt as if she were about to pass out...

Her shock was interrupted as the mystery man beneath her shuddered and grunted. "Ohhh fuuuuuccckkk!!!" As he filled her with rope after rope of his seed.

As soon as she had processed what happened, she was brought back to reality, her fingers buried deep within her sex covered in her own juices.

She quickly cleaned up and slowly dressed herself not noticing that her wardrobe was slightly more snug...

Katherine quickly slipped on one of her favorite bras finding it to be a bit more snug than she remembered it being. Her titflesh was pouring out of the cups a bit.

"Damnit! Sofia must've shrunk it in the wash! I told her to be more careful with my delicates!"

She next donned a white Milano silk blouse, doing up three of the four buttons to leave just a scant amount of cleavage visible and grabbed pure white jeans slipping them up but feeling a bit more resistance than she was used to as she inched them up her thighs, hips and ass. Once she had them up all the way, she pulled the button tight to clasp it and noticed that the waist seemed to be a bit tighter than she remembered. "Don't tell me she shrunk these too?!" She mentally noted. "Well... these will just have to do until we go shopping!" and made her way downstairs.

"Alright! Who's ready for some shots?!?" Katherine announced to her group of friends.

The girls wooed in unison.

As they all took a shot, Sandra cleared her throat. "Did you call up the limo yet?"

Katherine gently smacked her forehead. "Oh yeah... I completely forgot! I need to do that!"
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 3:55 pm

***CHAPTER THREE***

"Wow!! I've never seen you cut loose like this Sandra!" Katherine said coughing as the last shot worked itself into her system.

Sandra shrugged. "Yeah... I figured we're not doing anymore driving, and I'm with my best friends in the world! Mine as well cut loose a bit and have a good time!"

"That's the spirit!" Alexandra said towards her friend.

"Tonight's going to be a great night!!" Elaine cheered.

After another handful of shots later, they had all already aquired a generous buzz and the white stretch limo had arrived. The driver was a larger, slightly heavyset black man in his early to mid 40's, dressed in his usual work faire. None of the girls paid him any mind aside from Elaine who had "accidentally" rubbed up against his crotch with her hips and booty as she slid into the car. "Oh whoops... Sorry sir! My ass is always getting in the way!" She said with a demure wink.

All of the girls playfully gasped, having never seen their friend act in such a sultry manner.

"Oh my gawd you slut!" Alexandra giggled.

"Yeah... What about your boy toy at home??" Katherine smirked.

Elaine smiled. "What?? It's not like I'm going to sleep with the guy! I'm just giving him some attention."

Squeals and giggles filled the interior of the luxurious limo as the girls continued to gossip.

Unbeknownst to the others, Elaine had indeed done that on purpose, but it wasn't just to get a rise out of her friends. It was to see what the driver had been packing beneath his suit. And she was pleasantly surprised at what she had discovered...

And now they were Beverly Hills bound...

As they reached Beverly Hills, their budget was limited by imagination and nothing else.

They were already well known to the surrounding upscale stores as women who paid very little attention to price and focused primarily on style. They were indeed spoiled rich brats and were often hard to please, but any time the fab four would grace any store with their presence and credit cards, the owners would rub their hands together and ready the cash register.

Due to Elaine's already near plus size body proportions, her options were quite limited. But after a significant amount of searching she had finally found the perfect dress. However her happiness was short lived when her eyes landed upon the tag displaying the size. It was two sizes larger than what she typically wore. "Well... I love the dress so mine as well try it on... Maybe if it's too loose I can pull back some of the slack with a few safety pins." She entered the dressing room and shimmied into it, feeling the fine and expensive fabric caressing every soft curve of her body. When she looked in the mirror she nearly squealed. It fit her perfectly. "Hmm... I swore it'd be loose, but maybe it's just because it's from Italy..." She reasoned with herself. It was a black and red floral frill waisted v neck smock dress that fit her natural caramel colored skin and spanish traits perfectly. The top half only gave a peek at her delicious D cup mammaries beneath the fine fabric with the lower hem only reaching the middle of her chunky thighs and she finished off her outfit with bright red strappy 4" heels.

Even with it not being all that revealing compared to what her friends typically wore, she still felt like she was baring it all...

Sandra had likewise found the perfect dress. It was a simple yet sleek sleeveless mini dress that left very little to the imagination. It hugged every exaggerated curve of her plump body with a low plunging neckline and a bottom hem that slinked just below her sizeable asscheeks. Due to it's low cut top and the fact that she didn't want any bra straps to be seen, she decided to discard her bra. The fabric of the dress made it abundantly clear that she was indeed braless beneath it's expensive surface by the way her dainty nipples had created small peaks in it's appearance. It was significantly more daring than anything she would usually wear, but alcohol was beginning to cloud her judgement.

Alexandra had found an elegant silver body contouring dress that was incredibly low cut while the lower hem stretched all the way down to the middle of her calves with a daring slit that nearly traveled all the way up to her right hip to put much of her shapely legs on display. She slipped it on and loved the way she looked in it. It put her best assets on display. Her long, stretching legs, her tight and toned derriere, her small yet perky breasts... But then her eyes zeroed in on two peculiar imperfections in her form. Her midsection and her hips... While it was barely noticable, there was a small puckering of flesh that she hadn't noticed before centering from the tummy and slightly doming outwards. Then she peered at her hips. She could see small indents forming where the band of her thong underwear rested on her hips.

She was about to pull the dress off while still within the dressing room to try on her next choice until something in her mind stopped her.

Her attitude immediately shifted from one of concern to one of pure and utter joy.

"This IS the dress!! I look damn good in this!" She said triumphantly to herself as she ran her hands along the side profile of her form admiring her beauty in the reflection of the mirror now seemingly ignoring the trouble spots showing through the thin fabric.

Last but not least was Katherine. She had spotted a dress that was well outside of her normal taste. It was a pastel pink spaghetti strap dress sprinkled with glitter that heavily relied on showing off her best assets. The low cut top section showed off her small but supple breasts while it tightly hugged her midsection, making her chest appear larger than it actually was while the bottom half of her dress showed off just how shapely her ass and thighs were. It fit her bottom half so tightly that an indent could be seen between her asscheeks.

"Mmm... wait til they get a load of me in this!" She smirked as she groped her breasts and hefted them up, picturing the stares she'd get from her jealous friends and other girls at the club. She briefly thought about some of the good looking guys that would be there too, knowing that she could pick up any guy she set her eyes on.

Katherine shook her head. "Wait... why am I even wanting to draw the attention of other guys when I have the perfect guy at home??" She asked herself.

Her worry about checking out other men suddenly vanished when she focused on the girl in the mirror causing a half frown to form upon her beautiful visage. Something felt off but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She was staring deep into the mirror tilting her head curiously and twisting a dark strand of her hair around her index finger. "I need to change something up but I'm not sure what... Oh well... best not to worry about it tonight. Tonight is about having fun!" She said as she blew a kiss to herself in the mirror and exited the dressing room where her friends were already waiting for her.

"You guys ready to break some hearts??" Katherine purred.

All three girls nodded simultaneously with smirks pasted upon their faces.

"Wow... Elaine... I've never seen you show so much skin before..." Katherine responded.

"Yeah... I dunno what's gotten into me but I just felt like trying something new..." She said nervously shuffling just a bit.

"Well I think you look great!" Katherine complimented her friend.

As the limo pulled up to the front of the "Avalon Hollywood Club" it was easy to see that the club was packed tonight just like it was every weekend. And as per usual, the line of people waiting to get in was seemingly never-ending as it stretched all the way around the corner of the building and into the abyss of the unknown.

Katherine and her friends had never had to experience that for themselves as that line was for "average" people. Not for the girls of "The Fab Four". For as long as any of the four ladies could remember, they were always able to enter immediately due to their beauty and family connections.

Long ago Katherine's dad had helped the owner of this prestigious night club with some investments when he was first getting started in the night club business so it went without saying that Katherine had an automatic permanent pass to go through the V.I.P. line any time she wanted.

"I'll be waiting nearby for whenever you girls are ready to leave, just give me a call and in five minutes minutes I will be outside and waiting." The driver said handing business card to Katherine. She smiled and slowly tucked the business card into the top of her dress, looking at the driver the whole time. "Thank you ummm..."

"*Ahem*... Um... Argyle, miss Bellini." He said extending a hand.

She gently grasped his with hers, giving it a soft shake.

"You ladies have fun!" Argyle said before he re-entered the limo and pulled away.

Alexandra's attention was pulled for a moment as a delicious scent filled her nostrils. She looked around and saw a lone hotdog vendor and then about a block away sat a high end pizza joint. She tried to ignore the grumblings of her tummy.

The girls were immediately let in by the rather large dark skinned bouncer at the door. Elaine gave him a long, lingering look ending it off with a wink. The bouncer smirked and clicked his tongue as he watched her thick, wide ass sway side to side within the tight confines of her dress.

The club was packed with many just legal girls who wanted to be them and guys who wanted to be with them. The girls always loved the atmosphere of the club; the brilliant neon glow of the lights and the energetic EDM filling the interior. It was a perfect place to relax and be free for a night.

The girls made a bee-line for the bar with the lead bartender immediately recognizing the girls and greeting them like old friends. He had known them for nearly ten years and had gotten fairly close with them over that time.

The four girls had agreed long ago that Gabriel was an insanely gorgeous man, looking a bit like a more muscular and gruff Heath Ledger. Alexandra had harbored the idea of going out with him long ago, but when she told the girls about it, they all had but one thing to say. "He's just a bartender..."

"Well if it ain't "The Fab Four!" What'll it be tonight girls?"

"Hey Gabriel! Can we get four double shots of your best vodka and a bottle of Cristal sent to our private table?" Katherine smiled fluttering her eye lashes at him.

The man smiled "Coming right up!"

Each girl grabbed their shots, clinked their glasses together and downed them in one gulp. They headed for the private roped off section of the club where there was always a private booth available for the girls in the corner away from everybody else. It was practically a private room for themselves where they could talk amongst themselves and get away from the crazy crowds out on the dancefloor.

The bottle of Cristal was swiftly delivered to their table with four crystal champagne flutes and the girls quickly filled their glasses.

After they each had a glass of champagne, Sandra was already growing impatient.

"Well are we gonna get out and dance or what??" Sandra asked, seeming more eager than ever before.

Katherine smiled. "Slow down girl! We'll get out there soon enough!"

Alexandra didn't want to admit it, but sitting at their private table for the night sounded perfect to her. Going out and dancing on the dancefloor just sounded so... exhausting...

Elaine was likewise excited to get out on the dance floor. She was incredibly horny tonight and wanted some men to feel her up. Typically it was her main fear when going out to the club, but not tonight. Tonight she wanted to throw caution to the wind.

Katherine was likewise feeling quite adventurous as she swiftly adjusted her breasts within the dress to make them stand out even more. She was just so utterly turned on tonight. She'd have to let Trey have his way with her when she got home.

Sandra couldn't explain it, it was as if her adrenaline was constantly pumping. If she stood still for too long, she felt as if she'd explode from the excess energy coursing through her veins. She just had to get out on the dance floor!

Without warning, Sandra headed for the dance floor.

"Hey Sandra, wait up!" Katherine yelled out.

"Well... I guess it's time to get out there!" Katherine chuckled.

The girls got out onto the dance floor and began dancing to the electronic beat that was blaring through the massive speakers hanging overhead.

Soon enough, brave men with a high opinion of themselves started swarming the girls like sharks smelling blood in the water.

All of the girls were eating up the attention, letting random, strange men grind and grope to their hearts content as long as they were either attractive or supplying drinks.

Sandra was loving the attention she was getting from one guy in particular with his forearms being covered in tattoos with slightly longer, greasy hair and a ring in his right nostril. He was dressed in a grungy pair of blue jeans and a tight olive green short-sleeved shirt that showed just how fit he was. She was drawn towards him for an odd reason. In the past she never would've wasted a single second on someone that looked like him unless he was a client of hers and she was attempting to win a case. He had a look of danger about him and a smouldering gaze which was somehow enticing to her... She began dancing with him, grinding her crotch against his, rubbing her breasts against his chest.

"What are you doing here? You don't really look like the kind of person that would come to the club."

He smirked. "Well I have some business to attend to a few blocks from here. Figured it'd be a good spot to get a drink and maybe hit on some girls." He mentioned as he spun her around really quick and ground his crotch hard into her fleshy back side.

Typically she would slap someone like this in the face if they tried something like what this man just did, but she was loving it tonight.

She excitedly bit her lip at the feeling of his hard on rubbing against her ass.

She felt like she needed to introduce herself to this unknown man. "My name's Sandra. What's yours?"

"Drew" He responded almost disinterested. He lit up a joint, taking a long drag from it.

"You can't smoke that in here... They might kick you out." Sandra commented drunkily.

"I can do whatever the fuck I want." Drew muttered.

Sandra couldn't explain why, maybe it was the fact that she was borderline plastered, maybe she didn't want him to get in trouble and maybe just maybe it was because she wanted to kiss him... But she pulled him in and put her mouth over his as he exhaled the smoke into her own, feeling it travel down her throat and into her lungs. The kiss was beyond comprehension for the girl as their tongues danced and darted together. He pulled her in by her curvy derriere and gave both cheeks an aggressive squeeze. She held the smoke in for a few seconds and then exhaled a bit of leftover marijuana smoke and as she did, the dress rustled and loosened ever so slightly becoming less form fitting, her curves slowly becoming less pronounced.

Sandra awoke back inside the recesses of her mind in the same dream she had been in earlier that day.

She was in a small cramped hotel room complete with cockroaches, bedsheets stained with numerous unintelligible fluids and smelling of smoke and mold.

She mindlessly stumbled to dank, mildew covered bathroom and looked in the mirror...

It looked like her but it wasn't her at the same time... The girl looking back at her looked more like one of the skanks that she'd often times see in the courtroom. She must've weighed just a smidge under a hundred pounds, with trashily dyed black hair, large bags under her vacant eyes and tattoos and piercings all over her nearly nude, insanely pale body. She could easily see her ribs from underneath the pale skin and she had trashy laced black panties hanging off of her excruciatingly bony hips with a mismatched red laced bra that rested tightly against her practically flat chest.

"What. The. Fuck?!?" She cried aloud.

As she stood there in awe, the reflection in the mirror began talking to her.

"You love this look don't you? The dark makeup, the black hair, the piercings and tatts... Men love this look... They love a girl with a sense of danger."

"C'mon baby get in here!" She heard an unfamiliar male's voice call out causing her to look in that direction for a second and then back at her reflection in the mirror once more.

"See you soon beautiful." Her mirrored self winked at her.

Her vision blurred again...

She awoke from her dream in a weed fogged daze.

"Wow..." She breathed out.

"Yeah... I get that alot." Drew smirked as he pulled away and started turning away from her.

"Wait... where are you going??"

He looked at his flashy watch that didn't exactly fit the rest of his get-up. "Oh I have some business to attend to..."

"But what if I want to see you again?? We were having such a good time..." She pouted.

He noticed her phone just peeking out from the top of her dress and decided to fish it out making sure to graze the top of her plump right breast as he did so.

She rubbed her legs together hungrily at his touch.

He held it out to her. "There's my number. Call me if you wanna get together sometime."

She nodded and watched him disappear into the crowd without looking back.

She seemed to have a moment of clarity. "What the fuck is wrong with me?" She asked herself.

After another hour, Alexandra was beginning to run out of steam which was very out of the ordinary for her. Usually Katherine and her were the last ones left for the night. She chalked it up to her very demanding workout earlier in the day and hoped that she wasn't getting sick as she hated missing any of her daily exercises. She couldn't even remember the last time she had gone without working out.

"Hey... I think I'm going to get out of here and get some fresh air." Alexandra yelled in the direction of the girls.

"Okay. Well you'll know where to find us!" Katherine smirked as she continued to grind against a random dude's crotch.

"Yup! We'll be right here!" Elaine slurred as she danced with a rather attractive dark skinned guy.

Sandra on the other hand walked over to where Alexandra was standing. "I think I'll join you outside." She said slurring more than any of the other girls.

Alexandra nodded as the duo walked outside.

"So... whats the plan?" Sandra asked curiously.

"Well... I was going to see if I could find a place to honestly get some food. I think there's a pizza place open just a block down from here" She said with apprehension.

Sandra looked at her incredulously. "What?!? You?? Eat pizza?!? Are you sure you're feeling okay? You didn't smoke any weed to give you the munchies or anything in the club did you??" She asked slightly smirking.

"What?!? No!! It's just... I can't explain it... I'm just ridiculously hungry! The pain is almost unbearable!" She said with a bit of a nervous look.

"Yeah I know what you mean... I've been feeling really off since the restaurant earlier today..."

"Maybe we caught food poisoning or something?"

"No... we'd be throwing up our guts right about now if that was the case."

"Elaine will never let me hear the end of this..." Alexandra looked defeatedly towards the concrete sidewalk.

"Well regardless, I think I'll follow you and see if I can find a store to duck into and then I'll meet up with you at the restaurant..." Cringing as she knew what question was coming next.

"Oh what do you need from the store??"

"Well... I was honestly craving a cigarette..."

"WHAT?!? You've never smoked a day in your life!! Why now??" Alexandra asked.

Sandra shrugged. "I dunno... Maybe it's because I've had more to drink than usual and it just sounds good is all??"

"Well... If you keep my secret, I'll keep yours..." Alexandra offered.

"You have a deal!"

Alexandra ducked into the restaurant while Sandra had tracked down a small grocery store not even a block away. She approached the front counter and scanned the many packs of cigarettes. She didn't know why, but a specific white and green pack demanded her attention. Almost as if they were crying out to be purchased.

"Hey... can I get a pack of Camel Menthol Wides??"

Inside the restaurant, Alexandra scanned the menu with her stomach happily growling knowing that an impending feast was upon the horizon.

"Hey there and welcome to Torettos! What can I get you?"

Alexandra focused on the menu once more.

Her self control was still fighting her newfound hunger. "Hmmm I'll just get a single slice and maybe a water." She thought internally.

"I'll get two slices of All meat pizza with a diet coke."

"Wait... what??" She questioned herself.

"Okay! It'll be ready in a moment!" The cashier announced happily.

Rather than change her order, Alexandra simply nodded and took a seat nearby.

Back inside the club, the dancefloor was packed to capacity with people dancing shoulder to shoulder. Katherine and Elaine continued to dance with both of their sexual hungers going into overdrive as they had started making out with their selective dance partners.

The only thing Elaine had learned about this dark skinned adonis was his name. Nothing else seemed to matter to her as her sex fueled mind was in autopilot and she was eagerly taking Roman's tongue fully into her mouth. She wanted to take things farther but knew it was wrong. She had to stop it before things went too far.

"Let's take it back to my private booth."

"Wait... what am I saying??"

Roman smirked. "Mmm aight. Sounds good to me."

As they reached the rounded booth, he sat down first and patted his lap motioning for her to sit on top of him. She felt it would be okay as long as things didn't progress any further and positioned herself upon his spacious lap, facing him. He quickly pulled her in again and shoved his tongue down her throat. As he groped at her breasts, they filled ever so slightly, filling the top of the dress to it's max capacity with new breast flesh. He began to grab her ass and it slowly expanded beneath her, covering Roman's lap as she rocked back and forth causing the hem of her dress to rise to obscene levels and reveal her panty covered snatch.

She became dizzy as she awoke in a dream like state once again.

"Mmm... you like that dark meat dontcha bitch?? You just can't git enough of it!" The alien voice spoke out to her.

She gyrated her hips even harder.

"Mmmm... fuck yeah!!! I'm cumming!!!" She moaned out in absolute glee digging her nails into the strangers chest as she had just finished fucking the mystery man. Once her senses returned, she stopped gyrating her hips, sitting still as she tried to process what had just happened and suddenly her already soft middle and breasts began to swell and round out across the man's torso. She began panicking, quickly dismounting from him and running towards the bathroom in a half jog/waddle to get a better look at herself. A small part of herself noted that she could feel her ass bouncing with each step.

She inspected her form in the mirror's reflection noting with some distaste that her breasts had indeed grown to at least E cups with dark, enlarged cinnamon colored areolas but they were swiftly losing the battle to gravity. Small droplets of milk began dripping from her engorged nipples. Beneath her larger breasts, her belly was enormous, covered in deep, dark brown stretchmarks that had zig-zagged across it's surface.

"Damn bitch you look good all knocked up!" She heard the man's voice echo through her head.

"Hmmm... well I guess I don't look too bad..." She responded in a hollow but happy tone seeing a slight smile forming upon her lips as she rubbed at her belly.

Elaine awoke to the man working his magic hands around her ass, breasts and lower back. Even though she wanted to stop, she was practically powerless at the man's strong touch.

He slowly unzipped his jeans and fished his member out angling it perfectly with her slit and then sliding in in a single motion.

She gasped out as she felt his excessively large member penetrate her. She had never felt anything so amazing and knew that after this, she could never look at her husband the same way... Yet she continued to gyrate on top of her male lover's lap.

After a few minutes, she could feel him clenching as he soon filled her up with baby batter. Her stomach and breasts rounded out a bit more...

He quickly pulled her off of his lap, leaving her panting in the booth next to where he was seated.

"Thanks bitch. You ever wanna go again, gimme a call!" He said flicking a business card her way.

She picked up the business card and looked at it, quickly tucking it in the top of her dress just in case.

As he walked out of the private area, Elaine had time to truly process what had just happened and the guilt finally washed over her like a rogue wave. Her eyes were beginning to tear up.

"What the fuck did I just do?!??"

She could feel the man's hot spunk beginning to leak from her slightly open and well used slit.

"How am I ever going to face Fernando ever again..." She said with sorrow.

However her guilt quickly gave way to problem solving.

"He can never find out..."

"This was a one time thing!"

"It would break his heart!"

She had decided that she would keep this ugly secret to herself...

She had to find Katherine and get the hell out of here! She swiftly slid out of the booth and pulled her seemingly tighter dress down as far as it would go, barely covering her slightly larger backside.

"Why is this damn dress so tight?!? I feel like I can barely move in it..."

She decided to worry about that later and focus on finding Katherine.

Out on the dancefloor Katherine had started making out with a ripped guy in his early twenties as he groped at her body.

She was snapped back into her daydream from earlier in the day.

"Mmmfff... Oh fuck yeah baby. Fuck me hard!!!"

Her voice sounded commanding and powerful... like it always did.

"Fuck baby... you are so fuckin' tight!!" A significantly deeper voice called out.

She gasped out, not from pleasure, but from the shock of the unfamiliar voice. It was much deeper and stronger than her boyfriend's voice.

She fought to pull away but was powerless to do anything about it...

"You feel that? With every thrust, your ability to focus is shifting to how you'll be able to control that libido of yours..."

She opened her eyes once more, still having no luck in seeing the man, yet she could see that she was in an unfamiliar room. Significantly less luxurious, soiled, and the bed much less soft.

"It's perfectly okay to be a cock tease..."

"Mmm... it's perfectly okay to be a cock tease..."

"Mmmff... it's perfectly okay to be a cock tease!!" She screamed out.

She felt her willpower fading...

She felt her mind go fuzzy for a moment as she continued to move with her lover's motions. As she did, her face became bathed in a pastel array of pink makeup, her hair became expertly bleached blonde and her nails lengthened to impeccably long talons and painted a bubble gum pink to match her makeup.

"Mmm... this feels totally amazing, but can we maybe, like, switch positions?" She asked coyly.

"Shut up bitch!" The man barked.

Katherine could feel a slight sense of submission take hold as she was snapped back to reality and they continued to kiss.

She was putty in the man's strong hands. Katherine's body began to soften again with a little bit of the excess weight going to her midsection while most of the extra heft went to her lower half causing the hem of the dress to dance dangerously close to revealing her bare, swelling backside. Her heaving chest followed suit, causing her tits to nearly pour from the top, making her dress almost too obscene for public.

As the man's hand began to work it's way beneath her dress, internally she was screaming at herself to stop him. The last thing she wanted to do was cheat on her boyfriend. "No... sto..." But the man's expert fingers quickly extinguished any of her trepidations of the situation at hand. His fingers probed her already sopping slit and quickly and expertly found her clit. She gasped out and pulled herself hard against his hand. Her pussy seemingly swelled and swallowed more of his fingers as he continued to fondle her insides.

Before long she came with the man's fingers still buried deep inside her.

"So do you wanna take this back to my place?" The man asked hungrily.

She immediately pulled away. "No... no... I think I gotta go..." and began quickly walking towards the private area.

All she heard as she walked away was the words "fucking tease!"

Katherine began nearly hyperventilating. She had to find Elaine and then track down Alexandra and Sandra.

Alexandra was seated on a padded chair at a relatively large rectangle table as her order had just been placed in front of her and the delicious smell of meat and cheese was wafting into her nostrils.

She immediately began digging into the delicious meal as another explosion of color infected her sight.

Alexandra had returned to her dream like state...

"You feel that?? That's your resolve and self control melting away..."

She kept chowing down just to make her boyfriend happy.

All the while her binds vanished and her body began to soften and sag...

With each burger that passed her mouth at an astonishing rate, her boyfriend seemed to shorten and fill out, becoming less recognizable until it was a completely different man altogether.

He was a short, balding and disgustingly hairy heavyset man who was drenched in sweat.

"Wh-who are you??!?"

"Well I already told you that! My name's George and you invited me over for a feeding session! You said I could help feed you as long as I paid for all of the food and paid you a hundred dollars."

"B-but where's James?!?"

"James?? Your ex boyfriend?? He left you because you simply couldn't fatten up fast enough for him so here I am!" George said lifting a paper wrapped burger in each meaty palm.

She peered down feeling a small double chin binding up between her thicker neck and excessively larger chest.

She was huge by her own original standards. Weighing in at roughly two hundred and fifty pounds. She looked down at her breasts which had grown significantly, however were losing the battle to gravity. Below her chest, her once trim abdomen had swollen and split into two distinct tiers. There was a small upper roll that cascaded down to her second larger belly roll. But that was nothing compared to the changes below the waist. It appeared that much of her gain had gone to her lower half. Her thighs had become incredibly thick and jiggled with the slightest of movements. And she nearly gasped when she realized that she could see the sides of her asscheeks bulging out against the couches surface making her hips appear that much wider.

She could only imagine what her ass looked like when she was standing...

The fat balding man stuffed another burger inside her gaping maw. "You feel that don't you? The sexual energy that comes from stuffing yourself silly??"

Alexandra could feel a burning desire emanating from below as she began to cry with her tears only seeming to fuel her hunger.

"Yah... it feels so goooood." She heard herself say between sobs.

She awoke to hear her own sobs as she had nearly half a slice lodged inside her mouth, but rather than spit it out, she continued to chew enjoying the taste and the feeling of the food filling her up. As the food traveled down her gullet, her body softened once more. Any remnants of muscle became buried under a slight layer of fat. Her whole body became just slightly thicker. Outside of her dress it would've been barely noticable, but in the dress the changes were hard to ignore.

Her dress was creaking as flesh dared to break through the well stitched seams.

"I know I shouldn't be eating this but it just tastes so good..." She muttered to herself through the chewed up pizza.

Small splits began to form in the dresses fine silver fabric at her midsection and ever widening hips. She could feel the cool air tickling the bare pockets of flesh that had emerged from her splitting garment.

Yet she continued to eat with an erotic daze painted across her face...

Sandra had just stepped out of the store and swiftly packed and unwrapped the cigarettes, throwing the plastic down on the pavement. She fished a smoke out, placed it between her lips and lit up, taking a deep breath of the menthol cooled smoke and after a few seconds let it out with a satisfying smoke filled sigh.

"Oooh that feels so fucking good..." She purred and began making her way to the pizza place.

Katherine and Elaine had met at an undetermined halfway point between the dancefloor and the private booth.

They both looked at eachother, aghast at the changes that had become of one another completely oblivious to the changes that had happened to themselves.

Elaine stared on at her friend's larger breasts, wider hips and generally thicker body.

"Katherine... What the hell happened to you?!? You've... You've grown?!?!?"

Katherine looked down at herself, gasping out loud as her eyes landed upon her expanded breast flesh. The growth was certainly noticable in the low cut dress with her breasts threatening to spill out at any given moment. If she could guess, she figured her breasts were now at least a large C cup.

"Why have my breasts gotten bigger?!?"

"That's not the only thing that has grown!" Elaine said motioning towards her friend's lower half.

Katherine gasped and ran her hands along her abdomen noticing it did indeed feel a bit softer. Her hands continued on towards her hips and finished at her ass nearly screaming out as she felt the extra flesh that had accumulated there.

If she could've guessed, she figured she had somehow gained a little over fifteen pounds in the span of just a few hours.

"No wonder my dress feels so tight..."

"What the hell is happening to us?!?" Katherine asked her friend.

Elaine shrugged. "What do you mean "us"?"

Katherine's eyes refocused on her friend, she couldn't help but take in the changes that had occurred to her friend's body as well.

"Take a look at yourself!"

Elaine looked down and gasped.

Her breasts had gone up at least a cup size becoming hefty DD's that stretched out the top of her dress.

"And you might want to check the rest of your body too..." Katherine said rather solemnly.

Elaine spotted a large mirror towards the exit of the night club and quickly shuffled over to where it was stationed on the wall.

Katherine hadn't been exaggerating... While most of the newfound weight had gone to her breasts and hips, she couldn't deny that her stomach was noticably rounder. She spun around and nearly passed out. Her ass was significantly thicker... It had expanded to the point it could be considered a "booty" as it had even begun to jiggle with the small movements she was making.

She gained about the same amount as her friend, but most of it clearly went to her ass.

"We have got to find the girls and figure out what the fuck is going on!" Katherine proclaimed.

"Yeah let's get out of here!!"

As the girls exited the night club, they recieved a few cat calls from random men waiting in line which they chose to ignore. They had alot bigger problems to worry about. Like finding their friends who had mysteriously vanished.

As their eyes scanned the street that they were on, Katherine spotted someone who looked like Sandra from behind but she was smoking. "Is that her??"

Elaine shrugged. "Looks like her from behind... maybe but Sandra is a bit thicker than her and she would never touch a cigarette in a million years..."

"Shit... how are we gonna find them?!" Katherine said sounding absolute defeated.

Elaine pulled her phone out really quick and called Sandra's phone. Simultaneously, they heard their friend's ringtone echo out from the girl who they had just confused with their friend.

Elaine kicked her heels off and started running towards the blonde feeling more of her body jiggling than ever before while Katherine tried to run in hers, struggling to keep up. She could definitely tell that her breasts were larger as they shook and shimmied with every step, threatening to pop out of her dress at any moment.

"Sandra!! Sandra!!" The two girls screamed out as they crossed the street.

"Slow down Elaine!! I can't run in these heels!" She whined.

"Well take them off then!" Elaine yelled not bothering to look back at her struggling friend.

"Oh yeah... that's a good idea!" She said stopping once she reached the curb.

"Sandra!!" Elaine yelled again.

The blonde stopped in her tracks, dropped the cigarette and stomped it out with the toe of her heel like she'd done it a hundred times before and then spun around.

As her two friends approached her, she was slightly taken aback at their appearance.

"Elaine??... K-Katherine??" Sandra stuttered.

"S-Sandra??" The girls said at nearly the same time.

All three of the girls had shocked expressions upon their faces.

"What the fuck happened to you two??"

"Well... somehow our boobs and ass got alot bigger today!" Katherine said worriedly but in a slightly bubbly tone showing some semblance of joy.

"Among other things..." Elaine said poking her midsection.

Katherine tried to press her larger breasts out of the way to get a view of her midsection finding that indeed she had a newly formed but very slight tummy pooch now. "Oh yeah..." She said in a light tone.

Sandra tried to process how it was possible. "Damn... I'll say!!"

"What happened to you?!?? You're soooo thin!!" Katherine said playfully poking her slimmer midsection.

"What???" Sandra questioned as she began checking herself out and saw that what the girls had said was indeed true. The dress appeared to be a few sizes too big as it was noticably looser upon her frame with her breasts making much less pronounced peaks in the top half while the fabric was noticably wrinkled around her midsection and hips with the lower hem hanging a few inches lower due to her downsized curves. She approached a storefront window and looked at her reflection in the window exploring her smaller frame. It looked as if her friends had gained what she had lost.

Her bust and lower half was much less pronounced with her whole body having significantly slimmed down. She had to have lost at least twenty five or thirty pounds by her estimates.

"This can't be possible..." Sandra said sighing.

"Well you did say you wanted to lose weight so there you go!" Katherine said trying to make light of the situation.

"This isn't fucking funny!! What the fuck is going on?!?" She asked shakily and automatically reaching for another cigarette, lighting it up and inhaling it within a few moments to deal with this new stressful and strange realization.

Katherine smacked the cigarette from her hand. "And when did you start smoking??! You always totally hated people that smoked?" She posed as a question more than a statement.

"I dunno... it just sounded good okay?? I know it's a bad habit, but I've been enjoying it okay? So get off my back!" She snapped.

"So where is Alexandra??" Elaine questioned.

"Oh... she said she was going to grab some pizza from this joint just down the road." She said taking another deep pull from her smoke.

"Pizza?!?" Elaine questioned raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah... it's weird right?? She never would've touched that stuff a day ago. Something very strange is going on..." Sandy mentioned tossing her cigarette butt down on the pavement and squishing it with her heel.

"Well let's go and make sure she's okay!! Then we can go back to Katherine's and brainstorm as to why all of this is happening!" Elaine said taking the reigns.

The girls ran towards the pizza place and entered the restaurant. What they saw next made their blood run cold.

The restaurant was empty except for one sole customer who was seated with her back turned to them. Her table was covered in empty plates and paper soda containers

The occupant was indeed a noticably tall red head wearing a silver dress. But that is where the similarities ended...

As the girls circled their friend, they all nearly gasped. It was very obviously Alexandra but noticably heftier by about forty pounds. Her dress had given way with a rip that stretched down the majority of the sides making room for her enlarged breasts, a noticable pale roll of fat that had accumulated at her midsection and significantly wider hips. As they rounded to the opposite side of the table, they were truly able to see the damage now. Pizza sauce, grease and bits of meat were scattered about the front of the ruined dress with pizza sauce and grease slathered upon the redheads slightly rounder face. She was seemingly in a daze of constantly keeping her mouth full, oblivious that her friends were watching this whole odd scene unfold.

"Ummm... Alexandra??" Sandra questioned.

The redhead stopped her gluttonous feast and her eyes practically became as big as saucers as a stark realization hit her like a ton of bricks. She immediately felt an excess of food filling her gut.

"Oh fuck..." She stammered as she quickly got up and ran out of the restaurant, bending over at the sidewalk to expel some of the fattening meal she had just ingested.

"What the fuck is wrong with me??!?" She cried out through her deep laborous sobs. "I just came in for a few slices and next thing I know, I've eaten a whole god damn pizza and you three are standing around me..."

"So you don't remember eating any of that??"

Tears were streaming down Alexandra's face in steady streams causing her makeup to run in the process. "No... I just remember taking the first bite and it's nothing but darkness after that..."

"So weird..." Elaine responded.

"You think that's weird... you should ummm... look at yourself..." Katherine said innocently.

"Shut the fuck up Katherine!!" Elaine barked at her friend causing her to snap back reflexively, her bottom lip quivering as if she were about to cry.

Elaine sighed with annoyance. "God... what the fuck is wrong with you?!? Just think before you talk okay??"

Alexandra began crying again as she explored her newly expanded form cringing when they reached her now noticable belly. "My god... this is fucking disgusting..."

"It's not all that bad hun..." Sandra said resting her hand upon her friend's softer back.

"I-I can fix this... I'll just hit the gym extra hard tomorrow and crack down on my diet... It'll take alot of work, but I can get my body back!"

"That's the spirit!" Elaine said giving her friend a hug.

"Fuck... James can't see me like this! I look like the fucking Pillsbury Dough Boy!"

"Well you can stay the night at my place tonight. Trey will be okay with it I'm sure! He's working the night shift at the hospital so we can have a sleep over!" Katherine said happily.

Sandra rolled her eyes at Katherine's response. "Well first things first, let's call up the limo and then let's get you some new clothes for tonight. Then we can all stay the night."

Elaine joined in on the conversation. "Yeah, I'm sure Fernando won't care since we usually get home late anyways on our nights at the club. The kids are already asleep in bed and I'll just go home early tomorrow morning."

Secretly she was dreading seeing her husband in fear that she might let her secret out.

"Okay... thanks you guys. I'm lucky to have friends like you..." Alexandra sniffled.

Sandra uncomfortably cleared her throat. "So umm... What kind of clothes do you want us to get for you?"

"Just something loose snd comfortable to cover all of... this... I can't look at it anymore tonight..."
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

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***CHAPTER FOUR***

As the limo pulled up, Argyle stepped out and opened the door for the girls, he realized that something was obviously wrong as the girls were completely quiet as they stepped in. Even so he couldn't help but look at the girls as each one entered the back of the limo doing double takes.

All of the girls aside from Sandra were practically falling out of their dresses. Especially the tall redhead. He noticed that her dress was in tatters but decided not to pry.

"Thank you for getting here so fast. It's been a hell of a night..." Elaine responded gently grazing his hand.

"Anytime." He smiled.

"So do you think you could take us to the emergency room?? Don't worry... it's nothing life threatening as far as we know, but there's something weird happening between the four of us..."

"You got it! Get in!" Argyle exclaimed.

He was speeding a fair amount which would have been sheer madness had it not been nearly 1:30 in the morning, but they got to the hospital within just a few minutes.

One by one the girls were admitted to the back to get checked out. But as each girl re-entered the waiting room, it was becoming more and more apparent that absolutely nothing was wrong with them except for the unexplainable rapid weight loss and gain.

"So all of us checked out okay?" Katherine questioned her friends.

They all nodded one after another.

"Why did yours take so much longer than the rest of ours Elaine?" Sandra asked legitimately curious.

Elaine was tempted to bring up her odd and sudden pregnancy to the group but decided that if she did, it would open up a whole other can of worms...

"Oh just because the doctor was going back and forth between me and another patient is all..."

The girls seemed satisfied with her answer.

Elaine replayed what the doctor had just told her as she was getting checked out and finished by performing an ultrasound.

She heard the heartbeat herself...

"Congratulations you're about ten to twelve weeks into your pregnancy! Now just keep an eye on your weight and alcohol intake..." The doctor said eyeing Elaine's overly taxed and ultra risqué getup.

"Well at least there's no other reason as to why I've become an absolute fat-ass in just one day... Regardless of how much hard work and time I've spent at the gym. The gym I created might I add!!" Alexandra replied in a heavily sardonic tone.

"Hey hey... it's okay Alexandra. We'll figure out what's causing this and have you back to your fit self before you know it! And you're not a fatass!" Katherine said patting her friend on her fleshy back.

"Sure... sure... I've just gained nearly fifty pounds in one day but it's alright..." Alexandra said not sounding positive in the slightest.

The girls returned to the limo feeling better now that they knew whatever they had was not life threatening. However, a constant storm cloud seemed to be hovering over them. They could change more at any moment and they'd be powerless to stop it.

Elaine broke the silence first.

"So I know we're having you drive all over the place tonight, but do you think you could make a stop at a clothing store on the way to Katherine's house? We'd greatly appreciate it... Do you know of any open this late?"

"Say no more. I know of a place that is open twenty-four seven."

It took everything in Argyle not to stare at her bulging breasts and thick thighs as she talked with him. He swore he didn't realize she was so "gifted" when he had dropped them off at the club earlier in the night. But as he played through the thought in his mind, he knew his mind must have been playing tricks on him.

They stopped in at a bargain bin clothing store, letting Alexandra stay inside the limo due to her "wardrobe malfunction" while the other girls shopped for some comfortable clothes for themselves and Alexandra herself.

The girls consoled their friend saying they'd be back shortly and exited the car.

"So... I'm sorry I took you here, but this is the only clothing store I know of that is open this late..." Argyle apologetically said over the limo's speaker towards Alexandra.

"It's okay... I'm sure my fat ass wouldn't fit in any of the clothes available at the designer stores I usually frequent anyways..." Alexandra said with disdain.

While the girls were in the store, Alexandra was left alone with her thoughts.

She thought about her favorite yoga pants that would come no where near fitting her chunky thighs or fat ass now. She imagined herself trying to get them on hopping up and down repeatedly causing her body to jiggle snd shake. And when she did finally get them up, her victory would be short lived as soon as she'd bend over, tearing and leaving her bare inflated ass out on display for anyone to see.

She nearly gagged at the discouraging thought...

Suddenly her belly rumbled again.

"God, don't you fucking start again!" She said yelling at her belly. "What the fuck is wrong with me?!?"

Even so, her mind began to wander to different foods that sounded good right now... all of them being of a very unhealthy nature.

Pizza... burgers... chicken strips... nachos...

She didn't realize her slit was becoming wet just from the thought of food...

Inside the store, the girls were able to track down some baggy grey sweats and a matching loose top that would fit not only their friend's height, but disguise her extra heft as well.

As the girls reached the mansion, they all exited the limo with their heads hung low and silent. Elaine thanked Argyle and then followed the other girls inside to change into more comfy attire, then discuss what to do about their current situation and hopefully figure out what was causing all of this madness.

All of the girls went to separate rooms to change and also further assess the damage of their own bodies.

Katherine went upstairs to her and Trey's bedroom. As she peeled her dress off, she now realized just how much she had changed throughout the day.

Her breasts had grown considerably and retained their supple perkiness actually looking even more delicious at their larger size. Katherine imagined Trey sucking at her nipples and felt a shiver of pure pleasure run through her spine.

"Oooh wait til Trey gets a load of these!"

But that wasn't all. Beneath her enlarged breasts rested an abdomen that oozed feminine sexuality. Her slim and trim waist had given way to a slightly softer midsection looking inviting in every way, shape and form.

Below her abdomen rested hips that had widened a good handful of inches becoming trademark birthing hips with thick voluptuous thighs and as she spun around saw that she was now carrying a derriere that matched her newly formed breasts perfectly.

She ducked into their private bathroom spotting the scale resting in one corner of the massive master bathroom and eagerly stepped on.

She eagerly waited for the digital readout to finish with it's calculations.

"156.2 LBS"

She barely felt any qualms about gaining over twenty pounds in a single day, especially when the majority of it went to her breasts and ass. Unlike her poor heifer of a friend Alexandra where most of it was going to her belly.

"Wait... Why would I think like that about one of my best friends??" She asked herself aloud.

But as quickly as the idea had formed, it was gone again in an instant as something more enjoyable took it's place within her mind.

She opened up her nightstand and pulled out a decently sized dildo that was roughly a few inches smaller than her boyfriend's member and approached the bed.

"My friends can wait a few extra minutes..." She smirked.

It was much the same story for Elaine as she found a bathroom to change in. She approached a massive rectangle shaped mirror and took her form in in all of it's eroticised glory. She looked like a walking, talking wet dream. While the dress still fit in the loosest sense, she was practically pouring out of it in every way possible. Her DD cup breasts were truly a sight to behold threatening to pop out of her top at any moment.

As she lowered the top of her black and red floral dress beneath her enlarged assets, they surged forth and down slightly. She eyed her areolas noting that they had increased in circumference possibly two times over. Then she noticed something else...

"Are they darker??"

Indeed they had once been only a shade or two darker than her caramel skin but now they appeared to be roughly the same color as milk chocolate. She pinched her slightly larger nipples feeling instant gratification from the sensation and bit her lip. They were certainly more sensitive than they had been even compared to when they had first gotten to the club.

"Gotta focus..." She chanted to herself.

She lowered the dress more til it was just beneath her abdomen which appeared to be coated within a thicker layer of fat than when she last looked at herself earlier that day. But there was something laying beneath the surface of her belly fat that begged for her attention. She apprehensively poked at her belly noting that her index finger didn't sink in nearly as much as it should have.

The fact that she was pregnant was finally starting to really settle in... She stood sideways to get a better look at herself. At first glance due to her already slightly portly nature and the excess pounds she had strangely aquired throughout the day, it was hard to tell if she was or not. She rested her hands beneath the lower curvature of her belly and lifted it within her palms noting that her belly felt uncharacteristically taut just beneath the layer of fat that resided there. That it wasn't just filled with fat or food...

"This is impossible... just impossible... I can't believe I'm pregnant..."

She knew that by some strange feat that this was Roman's child because for one reason she knew this alien hardness to her abdomen hadn't been there earlier in the night.

And two, she didn't need to do the math to know that it wasn't Fernando's. It was a little over a month ago when they had last made love. She struggled to recall their other sexual encounters before that but couldn't. Could it have been right before Sophia was born?? It couldn't have been that long... Could it?" She asked herself.

She was afraid to answer that question. She had been unfair to Fernando making him wait so long between their sexual conquests. And then to cheat on him like she did...

She recalled the last time Fernando and her had had sex. Fernando had announced that he was getting close to cumming, so out of fear of getting pregnant, she dismounted from his shaft and took him in her mouth to finish him off. She swallowed every last drop of his powerful seed. She hated the taste and honestly didn't really care for blowjobs as it was but it was a small price to pay. It of course led to an argument since Fernando wanted more children but it was a better option than becoming pregnant for a fourth time.

But now here she was with a fourth child filling her womb... Sure he'd be excited once he found out that they were expecting, but the only problem was that it wasn't Fernando's. That would become utterly clear when she gave birth in less than seven months...

"How is this even possible??"

She further surveyed the damage, lowering the dress beneath her full hips and then down further til the dress pooled around her slightly swollen ankles.

Her already substantial hips and thick thighs had appeared to become even thicker and wider with this impending pregnancy and her already voluptuous ass had become even more juicy with large pockets of cellulite infecting it's surface.

Her derriere could most certainly be considered as a ghetto booty now.

She gave it a quick slap gently illiciting a moan.

Her mind wandered as she played with her ripened ass cheeks, feeling insurmountable pleasure from her hands kneading the soft, doughy flesh, imagining that Roman was once again having his way with her. She began fingering herself with one hand while continuously grabbing an ass cheek with the other.

After a few minutes she was overcome with a powerful orgasm seemingly causing her mind to clear.

"I gotta get a hold if myself... This is getting out of control..." She muttered.

She washed up really quick and got dressed in her new clothes. The top was fairly loose while the bottoms were clearly much tighter, stretching taut across her expansive rear, wide hips and thick thighs reminding her once again that she was becoming more of a pear shape with each additional pound. She exited the bathroom hoping that the baggy clothes and her significantly larger breasts would be loose enough to detract from her obviously swollen belly.

Sandra was in a nearby guestroom getting changed. She had easily slid out of her undoubtedly loose dress and was now standing completely nude in front of the mirror with nothing but glee seeing that she had lost so much weight. Even if it was completely and utterly impossible for someone to lose that much weight in a single afternoon.

She looked at her main problem areas which were her abdomen and ass being absolutely elated at how much trimmer they had become. She no longer had a spare tire or even the beginnings of love handles around her midsection anymore and her once on the verge "office butt" was now a thing of the past leaving a svelte but still enticing derriere in it's wake. Even her hips and thighs were noticably slimmer and barely had any jiggle to them now.

However one issue made her full smile wane ever so slightly. And that was the fact that her breasts had shrunk from a very full and very supple D cup to a not so impressive, but slightly more perky C on the verge of B cup.

She cupped her chest within her dainty hands noticing that they barely filled her whole palms when her fuller breasts would easily overflow her small hands before...

The problem was stressing her out, so she dug the pack of smokes and lighter from her purse on the bed and shrugged. "Well enough worrying about the issue, let's see if I can go sneak a smoke in before any of the other girls get out to the living room...

As she entered the living room she noticed that no one else had come back from getting changed yet.

"Yes!!" She whispered triumphantly and headed for the french doors that led to the spacious back patio so she could get her nicotine fix in.

Alexandra ducked into a bathroom to get changed and survey the damage further no matter how painful it could be...

She tried to slip out of the dress but it wasn't wanting to budge regardless of how hard she tugged at it.

"Well... the dress is already ruined..." Alexandra sighed to herself, slid her fingers into the tears that had formed at each side of the dress cringing at the extra flesh she felt at her sides now and began ripping it apart.

She felt her newly formed fat begin forcing it's way through the larger holes as she continued to pull at the fabric like a dam giving way to an excess of water. Within ten minutes, the dress laid in tatters on the floor and now came the soul crushing part... Looking at herself in the mirror...

She approached the mirror with her eyes closed and suddenly snapped them open as she took her whole bloated form in. She started at her face noticing that her once angular shaped face and high cheekbones was slightly more rounded erasing much of the definition she treasured. She was still pretty, but in a more ordinary kind of way. She moved lower and looked at her breasts next. Her areolas had spread and were of a lighter pink hue... And were those stretch marks? Sure enough, she could see small hints of semi-transparent lines beginning at where her breasts began and had started traveling down towards her areolas. She began hefting her breasts up within her palms noticing that they were indeed noticably bigger, maybe a small C cup but one other thing was hard to ignore. They had begun to settle lower on her chest... Her nipples stood out at full attention noting that they were a little more sensitive as well.

She found herself trying to look on the bright side of things. "Well... having bigger breasts isn't exactly a problem is it? I've always wanted larger breasts and I know James wouldn't complain..."

She next turned to her biceps and arms noting with some dissatisfaction that any muscle tone she had garnered was now buried beneath a noticable layer of soft fat. A small pucker of stretch marked pudge formed at her arm pits whenever she had her arms at her sides.

"Well... I can easily tone these up again. I'll just have to hit the weights harder..."

Then came the problem area that she was dreading the most. Her midsection...

She poked and prodded at the slight spare tire and small love handles that had formed there cringing at the feel of the excess fat. Her once shallow belly button had deepened slightly to a small cave and she couldn't explain why she did it, but she stuck her index finger in it's depths seeing that her pointer finger became engulfed in the excess flab all the way up to her first joint. She immediately pulled it out in pure disgust.

"Just gotta do some crunches, planks, push ups, yoga and hit the diet extra hard to get rid of this garbage..."

She then traveled lower to where her hips, thighs and derriere was cringing at the fact that not only was she lacking any serious muscle tone, but cellulite and stretchmarks had begun to accumulate in certain areas where the flab had really begun taking over.

Her hips had widened significantly and her once muscular thighs had become bloated with excess adipose, with her thigh gap being a thing of the past. She could see that they were threatening to take up more real-estate where her shaved vagina rested. Even that looked more swollen and rounded. She slowly spun around until her once firm and tight derriere was within view. That's what it used to be but now... Now it was jutting out a handful of inches with cellulite riddled pudge with an aggressive slope back into her fuller thighs. She gave it a gentle smack noting with dissatisfaction that it jiggled for a few seconds.

"Fuck... this is going to take months to work off..." She said defeated at the sight before her.

One fact was very certain. She was becoming a very noticable pear shape...

"I can do this... If I can help some lazy fat ass work off their flab, I can certainly do it myself."

She scanned her memories to when she helped a woman roughly the same age as her who weighed a little over 350 pounds at the beginning. After six months of hard work and extreme dieting, she had gotten the woman down under 180 pounds.

"Shit... I bet I'm heavier than her now..." She lamented.

She spotted a scale in the corner of the massive bathroom and decided that she had to know just how bad the damage was... She took a deep breath and stepped on with apprehension...

The digital screen flashed three times as a digital graphic circled the edge of the screen.

She peered over the slight bulge of her stomach and breasts.

"204.4 LBS"

Her stomach dropped and her eyes began to water. This was the heaviest she'd ever weighed in her whole life...

"Fuck... This may take more work than I thought..."

She had so many emotions running through her larger body; Shock, terror, sadness, anger disbelief, disgust...

Yet another feeling was becoming all the more prominent by the minute.

Hunger...

She wiped the tears from her eyes, took a few deep breaths and started getting dressed to join her friends out in the living room.

As Alexandra entered the room, all of her friends minus Sandra were gathered about the living room already in their cheap night-time wear with soft music playing that would hopefully calm them all down.

"Where's Sandra at??" Alexandra questioned.

"I have no idea..." Elaine offered.

"Beats me!" Katherine added as well.

Suddenly the french doors opened from the patio and in stepped Sandra along with a strong smelling wave of tobacco smoke.

"Yuck! You wanna spray yourself down with some perfume or something?! You stink like cigarettes!" Katherine asked as she waved at her nose.

"Oh sorry!! This smoking habit is disgusting but I just can't stop! I feel like I need them all the god damn time!"

"It's okay. We're all having a bit of a hard time..." Elaine replied thinking about her own serious predicament yet she was horny as could be. Her mind paced back to the business card that Roman had left her or even Argyle's number that was already programmed in her phone...

"So when did all this crazy shit start happening?" Sandra asked the group as she sat down next to Alexandra.

"When the hell did you start swearing so much?" Elaine questioned her friend.

"Oh shi... shoot... I guess I didn't realize I was... sorry..." Sandra said legitimately apologetic.

"So... when did this start??" Sandra asked slowly surveying each word to try and keep her swearing under control.

Katherine was deep in thought. "Well... I remember Trey and I had the best sex everrr earlier today after our lunch before we left for the night."

Sandra sighed. Katherine certainly had been acting funny today... A bit absent minded... "That's great... but how does that help us??"

"Well it just felt... I dunno... just really really good. Better than normal."

"Okay thank you Katherine..." Elaine commented not giving it much thought.

"Anyone else??" Sandra questioned.

"Well... Alexandra started eating carbs that she never would've touched before and gaining weight after our stop at the restaurant..." Elaine added.

Alexandra's hand absentmindedly traveled to her softer belly as if trying to hide it from view.

"And I well... I started finding black men incredibly attractive which I never have in the past... Anything there??" Elaine asked the room blushing.

"Maybe?? Everything that happened at the restaurant seems to be a little foggy..." Sandra scratched her head. "But I did start craving nicotine and alcohol more than I ever have in my life around the time that we left the restaurant... But everything during our dinner is a mystery..."

"Yeah... now that you mention it, I don't remember much from the restaurant either..." Elaine commented.

"Well... maybe that's where we'll start tomorrow then??" Katherine asked.

"Hold up! We're all going to need clothes for tomorrow. There is no way we're going out to the restaurant in these rags! We'll be a laughing stock!" Alexandra commented.

Katherine's eyes lit up. "Ooh ooh. Umm... How about we go to Anna's shop in the morning? I'll call her first thing when we get up and give her a heads up that we need her help. She's very discreet when she needs to be..."

"Great idea Katherine! Let's all get a good nights rest and set the alarms on our phones now to wake us up at 8 since the restaurant opens at 10 for brunch. We'll meet in the kitchen and then head to Anna's store to find some clothes that fit and then we'll see what we can figure out!" Elaine stated.

"Let's take our one last shot and cheers before bed girls. I know this is a fucked up situation, but it's tradition and this might help us sleep..." Sandra offered raising four shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey.

"To The Fab Four" Katherine started.

"To The Fab Four..." All of them said slightly down.

Elaine apprehensively brought the glass to her lips. "Well one shot won't hurt..." She told herself before downing it.

The girls eagerly clinked their glasses together and took the shots. A simultaneous shift worked it's way through each girl's mind as the alcohol warmed up their insides and eased their panic til it was nothing more than a dull throb in the back of their minds. Their plan for the next day began to fade into the deep recesses of their heads until it was nothing more than a simple blip before vanishing completely. The attitude among the group had gone from bright and hopeful and clearly soured at the loss of their original revelation.

"So what do we do now that we couldn't figure out what the hell caused all of this??" Katherine asked.

"Well... I think right now our best move is to go to our own homes, sleep in our own beds, get some much needed rest and go about our lives as if everything is normal. Go to work, spend time with loved ones, all of the normal stuff. If any of you come up with any possible explanation as to why this is happening, give me a call no matter what time it is! Otherwise we'll reconvene at "Dante's" next Saturday like usual. Sandra said calmly.

"Yeah but what about us with significant others?? How will we explain this to them??" Elaine questioned.

"All we can do is exactly that. Try your best to disguise your changes unless they bring attention to it. If that happens, downplay the situation as best as you can. Luckily it's all been pretty insignificant up til now..."

Alexandra scoffed. "Insignificant?!!? INSIGNIFICANT?!? I'VE GAINED OVER FORTY FUCKING POUNDS IN LESS THAN A FUCKING DAY!!! JAMES WILL NOTICE THIS WITHOUT A DOUBT!" Alexandra screamed grabbing the excess pudge at her midsection.

Sandra remained calm. "Maybe tell him that you're sick. Caught the flu or something?? Anything to keep your distance from him..."

"How can I keep my distance from my own boyfriend when we typically work out together?!? Let alone keep anyone from recognizing me! I am an influencer with over four million followers after all!"

Sandra was beginning to get frustrated. "I don't know... Work out in your townhouse. Go jogging around your home, workout on the beach wearing a concealing outfit. Anywhere he isn't and don't talk to anyone! All we can really hope for is that maybe nothing more will happen... or best case it'll reverse itself..." Sandra responded.

The girls were all thinking the same thing as a possible worst case scenario flashed through each of their minds.

How they quietly hoped it wouldn't get any worse...
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby ken34 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 5:06 pm

Great story. Love your work.
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 8:11 pm

ken34 wrote:Great story. Love your work.

Thank you for the kind words Ken34! I'll be posting more shortly!
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Thu Sep 02, 2021 8:14 pm

***CHAPTER FIVE***

(SATURDAY NIGHT/SUNDAY)

Sandra had arrived back at her upscale apartment and immediately headed for her bed, falling asleep just as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Visions of herself back at the grungy run down apartment began to resurface as she slept.

She was laying down upon a creaky bed covered in twenty and ten dollar bills (clearly their score from the convenience store holdup) and a bearded malnourished man covered in tattoos and piercings was hovering over her. His long, greasy soaked hair dangled in her face smelling of old tobacco and filth. She was honestly loving it...

"Mmm... we did so good baby!" The man said as he puffed on something that was clearly more than just a cigarette as wafts of weed scent tickled her nostrils.

He passed it to her and she eagerly took a long drag from it, feeling more of the pleasant numbness overtake her and more of her resolve dissipate as she exhaled.

"Yessss... yessss... You love cigarettes, alcohol and weed don't you?? They calm you down... make you eat less..." A hollow voice sounded through her dream sounding much like the man who had wooed her at the club. "What was his name?" She asked herself in a dream/drug and alcohol induced stupor.

"Drew..." She said aloud

She heard herself speak up once more...

"I love... cigarettes... and alcohol... makes me eat less..."

"You know they're bad for you and you shouldn't be smoking or drinking so much, but you're too addicted and enjoy it too much to stop..." Drew smirked.

"Enjoy it too much to stop..."

The man passed her a bottle of cheap bourbon. "Chase it with this..."

She took a long pull and felt her worries drift away...

The mystery man swiftly and drunkenly slid into her excessively loose snatch and began pistoning in and out of her. "Oh fuck Sandy... You are so fuckin' hot! I swear you get hotter the thinner you get!"

As she nearly reached climax she awoke to her alarm going off which was making her pounding headache that much worse. She swiftly turned off the alarm and rubbed at her head feeling the room spin a bit. "God... why the fuck does my head hurt so god damned bad and why do I still feel drunk??" She immediately reached for her pack of smokes and a lighter, fished a cigarette out and lit up.

She looked over at the nightstand noticing that she had smoked inside her bedroom at some point through the night and used a small saucer as an ashtray.

The stale flavor of tobacco lingered in her mouth. "Mmm... fuck... I know I shouldn't be smoking these but they just taste so good!..." She said as she continued to puff away at it.

As she was about to slide out of bed, she heard a familiar clinking of glass and looked down to see a couple empty bottles of hard alcohol resting on the bed next to her.

"What the... Well that explains why I still feel drunk..." She chuckled as she grabbed the bottles and slid off of the bed not realizing that her comfortwear was now barely clinging to her lithe frame...

As she padded into the bathroom, she looked in the mirror. But instead of being shocked at her more lithe appearance, she welcomed it.

"Damn... I look HOT!" She said in a matter of fact manner with her half smoked cigarette hanging from her lips.

She peered over at the scale located near her toilet and tub.

"I wonder..."

She eagerly stepped on and waited for the reading...

"125.4 LBS"

Her jaw nearly dropped to the floor. She had lost over forty pounds in less than a day.

But instead of being terrified, she was remarkably happy as she checked herself out in her bathroom mirror.

Her face had thinned out considerably. No longer did she have a rounded face or even a hint of a double chin. She looked beautiful even with the large bags under her eyes which was no doubt a consequence of the drinking into the wee hours of the morning and lack of sleep byt that was easily curable with some more sleep and plenty of water. Her eyes traveled down towards her breasts and she noticed that they too looked a bit smaller than when she looked at them last night. She hefted them up within her dainty hands guessing that they must have been a large B cup by all accounts.

Her stomach had definitely thinned out, but she still had a small but noticable pucker of fat left causing her to absentmindedly pout. But her attitude did a full one eighty as she continued to study her body. She had never seen her ass or her thighs look any more alluring than they looked right now. They were sleek and toned and she actually had a legitimate thigh gap now.

But something immediately hit her. She was going to need a new wardrobe for the upcoming work week as she'd be swimming in all of her old suits and work wear. The thought excited her.

She thought about how much fun it'd be to actually go shopping and not cringe at the size that was printed on the tag for once.

"But first things first... Shower to help sober up, find something suitable to wear and then I can head out and go shopping!!"

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Elaine had come home to Fernando sleeping with their youngest child Sofia in their bed.

"Aww she must have had another bad dream..." Elaine gently whispered to herself.

She really did love Fernando and felt absolutely terrible about what she had done with Roman earlier in the night...

But she had to admit, the sex was better than anything she had ever experienced before...

Luckily they had a very spacious king size bed and her side was open so she kicked off her shoes but left herself clothed as she slid into her side of the bed still a good foot away from her sleeping daughter and husband without disturbing their peaceful slumber.

As her head hit the pillow, she began to dream. Dream about the same large dark skinned man she had sex with earlier that night.

She awoke in the same cheap hotel room she had dreamt of the last time.

"Damn bitch... you look good in all of that thick makeup. You should wear it like that more often. It proves just how much of a slut you are because you simply love sex and can't get enough of it regardless of the repercussions."

"Have sex regardless of the repercussions..." She heard herself say...

She looked at herself in the dirty mirror and studied her rounded visage. She still mostly looked like herself aside from the obviously swollen belly and larger breasts. A new thought entered her mind. She looked really plain... she had to do something about that... But before she could start applying makeup, her appearance began to shift on it's own...

Her makeup thickened causing her skin to practically glisten in the bathroom's pale lights. Red, smoky eye shadow and winged eyeliner formed upon her eyelids. Her lips changed color to a much bolder shade of red and her eyebrows seemed to reshape and thicken into well shaped eyebrows. She had seen something similar before. Some women on the lower tier of society would often get their eyebrows filled in with permanent tattoo ink. She always thought it looked kind of trashy. As she touched her heavily made up face, she noticed that large gold hoops had replaced her once tasteful diamond stud earrings.

She now looked like a typical latina streetwalker that you'd see working a street corner or in a strip club.

But the more she looked at it, the more she honestly loved the look...

She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled...

Elaine awoke and slowly rose up immediately sensing that something was amiss. For one, she had stripped out of her clothes at some point in the night leaving her completely nude, only covered by the comforter.

She swiftly checked her midsection finding that her hard and slightly swollen abdomen was still there buried beneath the extra flab that she had accumulated... "Damnit! I was really hoping that it was all a bad dream..."

But at least it wasn't too noticable... so she could probably hide it from Fernando for a few more weeks.

She was trying to get her bearings straight when she heard the bedroom door open causing her to swiftly cover up. It was her husband.

"Good morning sleepyhead. The kids are all downstairs eating lunch. You must have had one crazy night, you never sleep in this late..."

"What time is it??"

"Almost noon..."

She must have slept through her alarm...

She couldn't help but notice how attractive her husband looked this morning.

"Yeah... It was a crazy night..." She sighed.

"Well are you hungry? I made some quesadillas and that homemade guacamole that you love so much."

She looked over and smiled at him seductively. "Yes... But I'm actually hungry for something else right now." She smirked and seductively bit her lip.

Fernando knew what she was hinting at and swiftly closed the door behind him.

"We have to be quick. The kids can't be left alone for too long."

"Don't you worry about that. I know what you like." She smirked.

Elaine decided to rotate under the blanket so she would be planted on all fours and let her husband take her from behind. While she knew it was his favorite position and she too loved doggy style, it also served another purpose today... Which was hiding her slightly pregnant belly from his view...

She slid the comforter from her body after she had repositioned herself, looked back at him hungrily and shook her ass side to side.

Fernando became instantly rock hard. But he noticed something. Her hips looked wider... her thighs thicker... her ass juicier than ever before... He noted that she just looked legitimately thicker all over but thought nothing of it since she typically kept much of her body covered at home and at work as well.

"Had she gained weight?" He asked himself.

After pondering the question for a few seconds he knew she must have, but instead of bringing it up he let the thought rest in his mind. He knew she was already self conscious of her body and didn't want to ruin his chances of making love with his wife since it was such a rare occasion these days...

He positioned himself behind her and eagerly slid in with incredible ease. He simply chalked it up to the fact that she was already incredibly wet and her pussy had understandably lost some of it's tightness after birthing their three wonderful babies...

Elaine was experiencing the same odd sensation... He didn't fill her up nearly as much... She was barely getting any pleasure out of it so she began rotating her hips trying to get him to hit all the right spots. But the only thing she achieved was causing Fernando to begin spasming after just a few moments.

She hated to admit it but Roman was much more gifted in the bedroom and put the size and girth of her husband's member to shame...

"I-I'm about to cum!!!" Fernando said excitedly.

She backed her fat ass up into his crotch with enough force to make a loud slap as her ass and his thighs connected. She moaned out his name as he exploded inside of her.

Simultaneously her hips spread just a bit wider, her breasts surged forth and her stomach expanded slightly. She was slightly thicker all over as the layer of fat that was already coating her body increased in girth.

Unknown to him, she had faked her own orgasm to speed things up since she had gotten little enjoyment out of it. But on the plus side by letting him cum inside her, she figured she may have bought herself a little bit of time if she could make him believe that the baby was his once she really started to show...

As they parted and Fernando collapsed onto one side of the bed, Elaine rotated back around and re-covered her bloated body with the comforter. Fernando figured she was just self conscious of her soft body.

"Alright... well I really need to get back downstairs to keep an eye on the kids. Come on down whenever you're ready and I'll fix you something to eat." He said leaning in and kissing her.

"Okay. I'll probably take a shower first and then I'll be down." She said winking at her husband.

As she sat there, she uncovered her midsection once more rubbing at her belly. Fernando must have been stockpiling his seed for awhile as her stomach felt and looked even fuller than it had from just before they had sex.

"I may have to gain a bit more weight if I wanna keep this hidden for a bit... At least until it's believable that this is Fernando's baby..." She thought sadly to herself. She didn't want to destroy her form anymore than she already had but she didn't have much of a choice if she didn't want her husband to become suspicious.

She slowly fished one of her toys out from her night stand and waddled towards the master bathroom. "Mine as well get myself off now..." and jumped into the shower.

Just before she started playing with herself, she couldn't help but look down at her belly.

"Was it sticking out this far last night?" She touched it with her hand. Aside from the top layer of fat, it seemed even harder than last night.

"Hmmm... might have to give my doctor a call and have her take a look..."

Then she eyed her toy and bit her lip...

She felt somewhat refreshed and relaxed after her fun time in the shower. For some reason her mysterious pregnancy wasn't worrying her as much as it was before. She looked at herself in the mirror and studied her body closely.

Her belly definitely felt and looked larger than it had when she woke up this morning...

She eyed her scale and apprehensively stepped on.

"221.7 LBS"

But as she looked at herself in the mirror once again, she was hit with another revelation the more she looked at herself.

"Y'know... I don't think I look half bad this way... My ass looks amazing and my tits are certainly bigger which is a definite plus!"

She got dressed in the same clothes that she had wore the previous night as they were the only articles that'd fit.

She immediately spotted the home made quesadillas and guacamole and her stomach rumbled out loudly. She eagerly snagged one, dipped it in the guacamole and took a sizeable bite, enjoying the delicious mixture of the melted cheese, chicken, spices and butter flecked tortilla as it tickled her tastebuds.

Elaine stood before the stove practically moaning aloud with her eyes shut. Her tongue darted from left to right as she attempted to lick the guacamole mixture from the corners of her mouth.

Fernando only looked on in a mild state of shock. He had never seen Elaine act this way when it came to food. "Hey you. I wasn't sure how hungry you'd be so I made the quesadillas a bit larger than usual..."

It was almost as if she wasn't listening as she polished off the last of her quesadilla.

"That was delicious babe, but do you think you could make me one more??" She pleaded as she kissed him generously.

"Sure hun. I've never seen you so ravenous before. What... Are you eating for two?" He asked in a half joking, half serious manner as he heated up the pan once more.

"Mmm... I dunno... after the fun we had earlier I might be..." She purred with a wink.

"Men were so easy..." She thought to herself.

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Alexandra drunkenly stumbled into her luxurious townhouse and crash landed in her bed hearing it creak under her extra heft as she drifted off to a peaceful slumber.

Alexandra awoke in her dream with her fat ass planted in her plush leather couch once again. She was terrifyingly astonished at the changes that had occurred to her once fit and trim body.

"Well... my body is already fucking ruined! Just finish the job already!"

George smiled as he stuffed another burger into her face.

"Your wish is my command! I mean you asked to eat all of this fattening food! I didn't force you... You said you didn't want any healthy foods because they make you sick so here we are!"

"No healthy foods because they make me sick..." She heard her dream self say.

She continued to mindlessly eat through her sobs and tears hoping she could get big enough to get her beloved James back. But as time ticked by, her cries turned to moans of erotic excitement and drops of grease soaked drool had begun to drip from her chin.

She could feel her slit pulsating... almost as if eating the food was exciting her...

Alexandra groggily awoke from her dream and it appeared as if the sun was already shining in through her bedroom window which meant it was a bit later in the day.

"What the fuck?? How long have I been out??"

She looked at her phone's screen seeing that it was "3:43 PM".

She checked her phone's messages snd saw that at some point during the night she had messaged her boyfriend.

Alexandra--

"Hey babe... I'm not feeling too good so I think I'm going to stay in tomorrow and just try and sleep this off."

She saw that he had replied at about 8 AM.

James--

"Okay hun. You must really be sick. You never miss out on your workouts but if you need anything or need me to come take care of you, I'll be over in a flash! I love you and hope you feel better soon!"

Alexandra--

"Thank you sweetheart. I love you too!!"

She scratched her head noting with some dissatisfaction that her hair was greasy and unkempt. She didn't remember sending those texts to her boyfriend but shrugged it off as just drunk texts.

She got up as quickly as she could feeling something reminiscent of a brick settling in her midsection. She felt a bit nauseous and just drained.

"Maybe I really am getting sick??" She questioned at how terrible she was feeling.

She swiftly moved to get out of her bed and head for the shower to wash herself but paused as she heard some wrappers crinkle...

"What the..."

Her bed was absolutely covered in empty grease stained fast food wrappers, cardboard pizza boxes and paper cups of soda.

"When the fuck did I eat all of this?!?"

She opened up her DoorDash app and surfed through her recent orders nearly fainting when she found everything she had eaten in her drunken stupor.

She had ordered twenty cheeseburgers from In-N-Out, a family sized all meat with extra cheese stuffed crust pizza and two orders of garlic pamesan breadsticks from Pizza Hut.

"Jesus christ... Well... the damage has already been done... I'll just take a shower, drink plenty of water and maybe get some jogging in on my treadmill, lift some weights and do some yoga today in the safety of my own house..." She said trying to make herself feel better about her current situation.

She decided to text her boyfriend again to keep up appearances.

Alexandra--

"Hey babe. Still feeling under the weather. I'm going to take a hot shower and go back to bed. I love you."

She got a response as she stripped in her bathroom.

James--

"Okay hun! I'm sorry you're not feeling well! If you need anything just let me know! I can make my famous chicken soup recipe for you and bring it over if you'd like!"

Alexandra nearly vomited from the utterance of more food.

Alexandra--

"No no... It's okay! I appreciate it but I don't want you to catch whatever bug I have..."

James--

"Okay my love. Drink plenty of fluids and get some more rest! I'll check in with you in a few hours! I love you!"

Alexandra smiled at how sweet her boyfriend was being. She felt so lucky to have him.

Alexandra--

"I love you too! You are the best boyfriend ever!! I'm so lucky to have you!"

James--

"Aww :). I'm the one whose lucky! Sleep well babe and enjoy your shower!"

Alexandra--

"Will do!! :)"

She took a hot shower soaking herself for the better part of an hour. Every part of her body felt like it weighed a ton. She slowly exited the shower and dried herself off making sure to avoid the mirror at all costs.

She spotted her high tech scale located in the far corner of her bathroom, took a deep breathe and stepped on.

The graphic flashed three times feeling like an eternity and then her weight revealed itself...

"212.6 LBS"

"WHAT THE FUCK?!? Must be all the garbage still in my stomach!!" She reasoned.

Once she finished freaking out over her weight, she quickly donned some of the largest workout shorts she had, cringing at how tight they had become severely limiting her movements and only reaching halfway down her larger thighs.

"Need to order some new workout gear. Thank you Amazon!"

She made a note that she needed some other concealing "fat clothes" to wear while she wasn't working out as well.

She found some knee length skirts, some loose fitting blouses, jeans that she bought at a much larger size cringing at the number and finally grabbed four pairs of different colored sweatpants.

She quickly ordered the new clothes seeing that they'd be delivered early the next day.

She decided to create a new weight tracking chart and stuck it up in front of her treadmill looking at the dreaded "212.6 LBS" with a frowny face drawn next to it hovering at the top and got to working out.

She looked at her lone treadmill and free dumbells ranging from 2.5 pounds all the way up to 20 pounds and sighed.

"No stair climber, no leg machine, no arm machine... Just going to have to work with what I got..."

Her usual workout had to be drastically altered due to her limited workout options so she upped the time that she'd typically spend on the treadmill by half an hour, set the speed to her usual jogging pace and hit the green "Start" button.

She attempted to stay true to her plan, grimacing every time she felt her newly gained lard jiggle. Every time she began doubting herself, all she had to do was look at that evil number again on her newly made chart. It was all the fuel she needed to double up on her efforts.

She set the treadmill for an hour at a decent incline and speed.

By the halfway point of her bout on the treadmill, she was beginning to hit a wall. She was absolutely drenched in sweat, getting short of breathe and her inner thighs were beginning to chafe.

"I can do this!! I can do this!!! I can drop this damn weight!" She kept chanting like a mantra for the rest of her workout that saw her through to the end.

By the end she was nearly hyperventilating, she took one look at the barbells and shook her head.

"Baby steps Alexandra... baby steps...

As she gulped down a large jug of ice water, her stomach growled out annoyingly.

"Shit... Well I'll tell you what, I'll fill that endless void of yours, but it's going to be with healthy food. Not that garbage you've been digesting!"

She opened up her fridge and sighed. It was chock-full of healthy foodstuffs. It all used to look so delicious but now she was feeling rather indifferent about it. She decided to go with a salad, some sliced avocado and some of her own special salad dressing that consisted of olive oil, lemon juice, coconut aminos and chili pepper flakes.

She made her salad slightly larger that usual and poured a fair amount of the home made dressing onto her salad. She took one bite of her salad and her tastebuds were immediately hit with a flavor akin to rotting garbage. She spit it out in the sink and felt her stomach groaning out in pain and nausea.

"What the hell!?? It must have turned..." She said clutching her stomach.

She waited a few minutes and her stomach growled out with anger.

She decided to toss the salad in the trash and instead went to grill some mixed vegetables and some grilled skinless, boneless chicken.

After another forty five minutes of cooking, her meal was ready and dished herself up, taking a bite before she even got seated.

As she took a first bite the same horrendous taste and nauseated feeling hit her again...

She next tried a simple bowl of brown rice, green onions and mushrooms with diced grilled chicken.

She looked at it closely and smelled it.

"Well... it smells pretty good..."

She slowly took a bite and gagged on it's sour, horrid flavor.

She looked at the labels of everything she had prepared. All of it was far off from being spoiled.

"Ugh... I must really be getting sick..."

She sat down on the couch annoyed and famished. Not knowing what to do with herself, she decided to turn on the tv and as luck would have it, a Pizza Hut commercial flashed across the screen.

After a few minutes her stomach growled out once again...

For some reason, she had the distinct feeling her stomach would be fine with pizza...

She bit her lip apprehensively and opened up her Pizza Hut app...

"Well... I can always try eating some healthier foods tomorrow..." She reasoned with herself.

Half an hour later, she was sitting before a large cardboard box.

She had to admit the smell was divine.

She apprehensively opened up the box, looking at the delicious looking pizza which was chock-full of veggies of every type so she'd feel better about eating pizza and carefully pulled out a slice.

"Well... here goes nothing..." She said as she opened her mouth and took a bite preparing herself for the oncoming nausea.

The delicious flavor of cheese, tomato sauce and grease flooded her senses drowning out the slightly off flavor of the veggies and instead of nausea, pure pleasure filled her body.

She went into an almost dream-like stupor and before she knew it, one hand was buried in her snatch and the pizza box laid conpletely empty.

"What the fuck is wrong with me??" She said shaking her head.

She had a feeling it may be awhile before she'd let James see her again as it was going to take her forever to drop the extra weight at this rate. She would just have to up her workouts even more...

She drew in a goal number of "180 LBS I get to see James!" in bold red letters next to her current weight that she sneered at any time she looked at it.

She knew it'd be an uphill battle, but she was more determined than ever to live, eat and breathe physically demanding exercises.

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Katherine had taken her birth control and then headed to bed wearing her new wardrobe that she had purchased earlier that night, turned off the bedroom lights and passed out.

Around five in the morning, Trey had come in from his long night shift at the hospital and crawled into bed.

Katherine reflexively rolled over and cuddled up next to her boyfriend. Trey accidentally rubbed up against her braless, cloth-sheathed nipples, sending waves of pleasure all the way through to her spine. She moaned out loud. She kissed her boyfriend longingly and quickly drew her hand to his member, stroking it with her delicate hands. "Mmm someone is in the mood tonight..." Trey grinned.

"You have no idea." She breathed heavily as she slid her pants off and quickly mounted her lover.

Between Trey being absolutely exhausted, the lights being off and the fact that Katherine had left her shirt on, he was none the wiser to her changes only noting in the back of his mind that she felt a bit heavier as she straddled him. He slid in with ease due to her already moist slit and the fact that her vagina was marginally looser.

"Oh yeah..." She moaned out gently, yet only feeling a mild sense of pleasure from her boyfriend's member but played it up for his benefit.

She returned to her daydream in the arms of a much larger and much more gifted lover. Her hips widened with plush padding and her stomach slightly softened just enough to add a layer of pulpy adipose to her midsection that only formed when she was bent over like she was right now.

"Mmm you are like Aphrodite... The goddess of beauty, love, pleasure, sexuality... 

...and procreation."

The sensation she was experiencing was nothing like she had ever felt before. His member was seemingly stretching her to new limits as it seemed to grow inside of her.

"It feels so much better to submit and let your partner take control..."

"It feels so much better to submit and let my partner take control..." She heard herself mumble.

"It feels so much better to let people do the thinking for you..."

"Feels so much better to let people do the thinking for me..."

If she thought the sex was amazing before, her levels of pleasure suddenly reached new heights almost causing her to cum on the spot to the mystery man's advances and strong suggestions. All of which she was sinking into as it began reshaping her mind.

"You want him to be happy because he spoils you when he's happy."

"He spoils me when he's happy..."

Within her dream, she felt herself getting close but before she could cum, she was brought back to her pleasurable reality.

They were nearly half an hour into their sexual escapades and Trey was furiously thrusting in and out of his girlfriend trying to match any semblance of the pleasure they had enjoyed just yesterday afternoon. Trey was becoming sexually frustrated as he continuously and easily slid in and out of his girlfriend. He blamed it on himself as he figured that maybe he wasn't as erect as he thought from being absolutely exhausted. "Maybe if I switch positions??" He thought to himself.

"Mmm... Take advantage of me..." She needily moaned out to her boyfriend seemingly reading his mind.

"Let's do reverse cowgirl." Trey grunted taking her up on her offer.

After a few minutes he found that position wasn't working either.

He forcefully flipped her over so she was face up on the bed, slid between her thighs, tucked her legs up to his shoulders and mounted her from above.

Katherine was loving the feeling of her boyfriend being in charge so she let him pose her any way he wanted.

"Doggy style!" He barked as he smacked her ass.

She rotated and got down on all fours in the doggy style position before him. She wriggled her ass in front of him.

He gripped on tight at her hips and inserted himself again.

He seemed to be enjoying it as he picked up the pace.

"Grab my breasts??" She moaned aloud sounding more like a question than her typical demand.

He slowly reached around and kneaded her breasts, pulling himself completely out and then thrusting back in which seemed to be working a bit better as he could feel the familiar pleasurable buzz returning to his crotch.

He loved having her in the doggy style position. It seemed like he could get much better pleasure in this position.

He was suddenly overcome with the thought of pulling her brunette locks as he fucked her from behind. He reached for her loose hair and gave it a strong tug back towards himself.

Her vision blurred as bright variants of red and sapphire filled her field of view with the potent senses of pleasure returning that she had felt the previous day.

"Mmmpphh... oh yeah baby!!! Fuck me hard!"

As he was plowing into her from behind, she noticed some rather odd sensations. Her breasts seemed to be filling her lover's hands a bit more than usual and maybe it was just her imagination, but she swore that Trey wasn't filling her up as much as he had in the past. She flexed the inner walls of her pussy (something she oddly had never thought of doing before) to possibly increase stimulation and it was just what she needed. Trey seemed as if he was thoroughly enjoying it as well so she continued. She could tell he was getting close by his thrusts becoming more aggressive and erratic. Katherine began gyrating her hips even more with each thrust, slamming her ass against his thighs as he continued to pump into her. She knew she was getting close and after another minute, she felt Trey beginning to shudder one final time so she furiously began rubbing at her clit which helped her to powefully cum along side her boyfriend as he groaned out loud from the strong orgasm he was just experiencing. They both collapsed onto the bed breathing heavily and bathed in sweat.

"Mmmm that was great babe!" He breathed out with obvious satisfaction.

Katherine welcomed the return of the strong sexual high she had felt yesterday. "Mmm yeah it totally was..." She purred.

They soon passed out in each other's arms for the remainder of the morning until they both woke up around one in the afternoon.

"Good afternoon beautiful." Trey smiled. "You wanna take a shower??" Trey asked adventurously.

"Sounds great baby." Katherine purred flashing her deep brown eyes at her boyfriend.

She got up from the bed and reflexively slid the rest of her clothes off and then froze. She immediately regretted revealing her altered body, afraid that Trey would notice the changes she had gone through and freak out.

Trey finally got a full look at his girlfriend's more curvaceous form astonished at how stunning she looked. He wondered how he had overlooked her blossoming body. She had clearly put on some weight, but her tits and ass had taken the brunt of it with only a little bit of it going to her abdomen causing a small barely discernible crease to form at her belly button. Her breasts had grown from her small B's to healthy C's and her ass had expanded into a ripe looking peach.

"Wow... baby... you look amazing!" He said running his hands along the freshly formed curves of her body.

She looked over her shoulder towards her boyfriend. "Thanks babe!" She said smiling.

He grasped her thicker ass cheeks.

"Maybe these changes weren't such a bad thing..." Katherine thought to herself.

"But... how did you manage this? You didn't look like this yesterday..."

"Oh umm... I've been taking up some new exercises and diets thanks to Alexandra..."

"Sweetie... I'm not stupid... I think I would've noticed it..." Trey said unconvinced.

Katherine just stood there trying to come up with some other reason or explanation for the sudden change in her body but was coming up empty.

She took a deep breathe and began nervously twirling a piece of her hair. She decided that honesty was indeed the best policy.

"Well... so yesterday after the girls and I ate at Dante's, weird things started happening to us..."

"Oh... so it's not just happening to you, but to Alexandra, Sandra and Elaine as well??"

"Uh huh..." Katherine nodded slowly. Sandra has actually lost weight, like, she is twenty five or thirty pounds lighter now?? And Alexandra... well... let's just say that she totally wouldn't be caught dead in a bathing suit with all the weight she's gained! She's becoming a bit of an oinker!"

Trey was taken aback. He had never heard his girlfriend talk about any of her friends in such a cold manner. "Woah... be nice babe... That's one of your oldest friends... and why are you talking like that??"

"Oh yeah... Whoops... I dunno what's gotten into me. It's not the first time I've said or thought something mean about her since the changes started..."

But she shrugged it off almost instantly. "And then Elaine is going through a change similar to me except of course she was much much fatter to begin with!" She said almost giddy.

"Hmmm very strange..." Trey said rubbing his chin as he circled her taking her whole form in.

"And you feel okay??"

"Yeah! I've actually never felt better!" Katherine commented happily.

"Interesting... Well regardless of how good you feel, I think it'd be best if we visited with Dr. Byers and got you checked out today. Get a full workup done on you, because it seems to be affecting your mind as well... Your speech patterns are slightly miscued, you're a bit scatterbrained, and your sex drive has increased substantially..."

He nervously smiled. "Not that I'm complaining..."

Katherine nodded with a gentle smile, agreeing with her boyfriend's request. "Okay, that probably would be a good idea. But can we take a shower first?" She asked flashing her big brown doe eyes at him.

Trey smirked. He knew what that look meant. "Absolutely!"

As they walked towards the master bathroom completely nude, Katherine made sure to sway her hips invitingly.

As Trey turned the shower on and let Katherine step in first, he quickly joined her and wrapped his arms around her. His hard on was generously pressing against her inflated ass.

"Mmm... baby?? You wanna have sex again?" Katherine asked with a slight smirk as she ground her enlarged ass into his.

Trey immediately felt himself act upon his urges and thrust his crotch into her backside.

She didn't have to ask him twice...

Katherine decided to slip into the same clothes that she had wore the night before since it was most likely the only thing that'd fit. Even her bras could no longer fit her larger chest...

"What the..." She said as she hiked up the sweatpants feeling more resistance than she remembered as the elastic waistband reached her hips. As she got them all the way up she realized that if she gained any more weight, they'd be practically skin tight. As she slipped the top down over her torso, she frowned when she realized that a bare two inches of her gently padded abdomen could be seen at all times due to her larger breasts and generally thicker torso.

"Well... this is the best option I have..." She said looking at herself in the mirror. "I totally need to figure this out before it gets any worse..."

"Well I was able to pull some strings at our work and get you in right away. We'll get the more basic check up done, draw some blood, and then have a CT scan done to see if we can find anything there."

"Okay babe. Whatever you say."

An hour and a half later they arrived at the doctor's office and checked in. She began filling out her check-in sheet with all of the usual information. Katherine was becoming nervous as her imagination went wild.

As if Trey could sense that Katherine was beginning to freak out, he wrapped his muscular arm over her shoulders and leaned in towards her left ear. "Everything's going to be alright baby. We'll get this figured out." He said kissing the side of her head.

But instead of calm down, she began to go deeper into the darker recesses of her mind... A million thoughts were traveling through the synapses in her brain as they fired.

What if there was something wrong with her?

"Who am I kidding... Something IS wrong with me... My boobs are significantly bigger, I've gained weight at an astonishing rate and I can tell that something is awry in my brain..."

Other questions began surfacing...

"What if me and my friends caught some sort of disease or virus??"

"What if I continue on changing this way?"

But her look of worry swiftly shifted to a look of pure bliss. "Well... I've always wanted larger boobs and a more shapely ass..." And then her warm smile melted away into a frown again. She thought about a very popular quote, "Too much of a good thing can be a bad thing." Whatever it was, she knew it was starting to effect her mental state... The most terrifying thing was the fact that she couldn't rightly tell what was normal behavior for her anymore...

Part of her felt like she was having a complete mental breakdown...

"Katherine Bellini" She heard her name called out into the waiting room.

Katherine jumped at the mention of her name and took a few deep breathes to help herself calm down. Trey arose first and extended his hand down towards his girlfriend to help her up.

"C'mon sweetheart. Let's beat this thing... together..." He said warmly.

Katherine slowly nodded as she looked up at him. As they entered the doctor's office it wasnt long before someone entered the room that neither one of them recognized. He was a rather tall and studly man roughly 6'5" in height, in his early to mid thirties with short, styled blonde hair and blue eyes with a slightly built physique.

Even Trey was feeling slightly jealous of the man's fit physique and model-esque good looks.

"Well hello there. My name is Doctor Miller. And you must be Miss Bellini." He said extending his hand.

Katherine buried her sexual desires deep within herself and accepted his hand giving it a gentle shake.

"Good afternoon. Where's Doctor Byers?"

"Oh she called out for the day. There's a nasty cold going around so I'll be filling in for her today if that's alright with you."

Katherine nervously cleared her throat. "Of course..."

The doctor looked at her file. "So... I understand that you've been experiencing rapid weight gain and confusion?"

Katherine nodded. "Yeah... just mentally I don't feel like myself and I've gained..." She tried to recall the number from the night before. "...Well it was one fifty something... I'm not sure how much I've gained actually... but I know it's a substantial amount for one single day..." She said hanging her head low.

The doctor flipped through her folder once more. "Hmm... okay. It looks like the last time you were here, you weighed 134.2 pounds a month ago for your last check-up. You mind if we check it again?"

Katherine slowly shook her head. "Sure." She said getting up from the padded, paper covered bed and approached the scale with a nervous energy filling her body.

"Okay, go ahead and step on..."

She slowly stepped on and watched the doctor move the weighted sliders across the gloss black readout going to the 150 marking yet remained tipped to the left...

He began inching the smaller slider up passing the 156 pounds she had been just the night before and passed the 160 pound marker just as quickly.

"No... that can't be possible..." Katherine gulped.

"Hmmm... okay... Well... it looks like your current weight is 167.3 pounds. But that can't be right... You said you only started gaining weight yesterday?" The doctor asked obviously confused.

Katherine nodded quickly. "And I've gained over ten pounds since just last night..."

"And you can confirm this??" The doctor asked Trey.

"Trey swiftly nodded. "Yeah she was noticably thinner before yesterday, then she all of a sudden began growing with most of the growth going to her breasts and butt..."

Katherine's cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson as her boyfriend listed off the changes that had occurred to his girlfriend.

"Okay, well let's get some bloodwork done, take a urine sample, take your heart beat, all of the usual things... Then we'll get you off to get a CT scan. Make sure everything is checking out okay. We won't be able to get your CT, blood and urine test results back today. Most likely within 24 hours... But it's the best we can do."

"Okay." She replied simply.

"Well... everything is coming back normal... I mean, we won't know one hundred percent until we get your urine, blood and CT scan back but everything else is checking out okay."

The doctor looked over her chart once more. "It says here that you are taking Azurette. Is that correct??"

Katherine scratched her head. "Azurette?? What's that?" She asked dimly.

"Your birth control sweetie." Trey added.

"Oh yeahhh..." Katherine nervously smiled, slightly embarrassed that she forgot the name of it since she takes it every night.

"Well Azurette has been known to cause growth in the chest and buttocks area. It has also been known to cause forgetfulness and confusion."

"Oh..." Katherine responded.

"Yeah... Now I'm not saying that that is one hundred percent the cause for your weight gain or confusion, but it's a good place to start."

"But... why would it only start effecting her now??" Trey asked.

"Well... maybe her body has developed some sort of allergic reaction to it?? Regardless, it could be the root cause of the problem. But just to set your mind at ease, I'll give you a call as soon as I get the results back from the blood draw and urine sample okay?"

Trey seemed satisfied with that answer as he nodded.

"We can get you off of that and onto another brand of birth control or maybe even a shot (Depo-Procera) that is good for three years.

"Oh another birth control pill please. I'm sure sometime in the near future my girlfriend and I would like to start a family." Trey said with a soft smile.

Katherine couldn't help but feel warm inside at the mention of starting a family with the love of her life.

"Okay great... I'll get you all signed up for the new pills and send you on your way! All I ask is you read up on the new birth control, keep a close eye on her weight and report back if she becomes confused once again. It could be a sign of something more serious."

"Okay, thank you Doctor Miller. Thank you!" She said tightly hugging him.

Katherine was ecstatic that her problems may be behind her and that she could continue on with her life.

As they returned to Trey's Rolls Royce, Katherine was extremely giddy.

"Well hopefully that was it huh bab..." He was interrupted as Katherine had bent over towards Trey's lap, her larger clithed breasts pooling against his right thigh, having undone his zipper and fished his already erect member out in one swift and slick movement.

"Get to drivin babe. Maybe to Lilliani's Boutique first to buy some new attire first to fit my *ahem* larger assets... The sooner you take care of me, the sooner I can take care of you when we get home." She winked.

"But babe... You usually don't like giving hea..."

"Shhhh... Just like, enjoy it babe." She purred as she slid her mouth over his stiffening shaft.

As Katherine gave some rather skilled head, Tre couldn't help but envision his girlfriend turning into his absolute fantasy. A big titted sex pot that would want to have sex with him any place any time.

"Well I am worried that all of these changes are happening, but there are some serious pluses to what's happening..." Trey thought to himself with a smirk as he attempted to focus on driving to his girlfriend's favorite clothing store.
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Re: The Fantastic Corruption Of The Fab Four (MULT.)

Postby audipwr87 » Fri Sep 03, 2021 3:56 am

***CHAPTER SIX***
(PART ONE)

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(WEDNESDAY)

***Sandra***

Monday and Tuesday had gone without any other significant changes for Sandra. Work was going quite well for her aside from a few instances here and there when her new stronger personality would temporarily take hold for just a few seconds. She had kept up appearances aside from her co-workers noticing her rapid weight loss, significantly more revealing attire and slightly more care free attitude. Her newly aquired stud piercing in her left nostril along with a few new piercings in her ears was a testament to that fact. Her new nose stud was small, yet elegant enough that not everyone realized it was there but the ear piercings were quite noticable when they weren't hidden behind her long blonde hair. But even if they did see them, at least they couldn't see what she had gotten done beneath her clothes...

On the previous Sunday as she went shopping for new outfits, she had purchased new form fitting outfits that showcased her smaller, more pert breasts and delicate yet shapely derriere. Tight, button up blouses, high quality skirts that only went down to the middle of her thighs, a few new lacey bras in her new smaller B cup size, laced thong panties and a number of new pairs of high heels in a plethora of colors.

As she was heading back home, she happened to walk by a tattoo and piercing parlor and for some reason it pulled her in. A few hours later, she exited the shop with two new piercings in the helix of her upper ears. Not only that but her nipples and belly button were now garnering some fresh jewelry along with a small winged heart tattoo in bold colors located on her right breast which was roughly the same size as a quarter.

It felt so good to feel so secretly naughty, knowing that while she looked mostly prim and proper from the outside, inside her more daring and dangerous side sat in dormancy just waiting to break through at the most opportune time.

"My god! What kind of diet are you on? It's doing wonders for your figure!"

Sandra didn't know how to respond, so she decided to answer with a bit of a white lie. "Oh... y'know... Just a liquid and smoking diet with not much food mixed in." She said laughing to play it off as a joke. They didn't have to know that it was indeed closer to the truth than they could ever imagine.

"You've never looked better Sandra!"

A smile had formed upon her more done up face in the form of bolder makeup and perfectly styled blonde hair.

"Well thank you Jenny! I've never felt better!"

She had even aquired a few cat calls from men being hauled away in cuffs. As the police would be focused on the cuffed criminal, she would often times winkat them and then sway her hips more as she walked away from them. She honestly found it to be quite exhilarating... Sometimes so much so that she would have to duck into a bathroom stall and pleasure herself just to get her urges under control.

She would only smoke cigarettes before getting dressed for work in the mornings, douse herself in her expensive perfume and during her breaks would puff away on a disposable tobacco flavored vape pen, and then she would smoke a few cigarettes on her drive home. Her increasing love for alcohol was begging to burst through however which was something that was much harder to conceal. She found throughout the day she would start craving alcohol so she bought a classy, low profile leather wrapped flask, typically filled it with an expensive vodka, and would carry it around with her throughout the day, taking a drink whenever there was no one else around copping a decent buzz to make her work day pass by faster.

However here it was... Wednesday morning was dragging, just a few hours into her work shift and a familiar face approached her.

"Well well well... if it ain't Sandra!"

"Drew??" She nearly gasped out.

Drew was dressed in a black leather jacket and weathered blue jeans with his long hair limply sitting around his shoulders. As he brushed a few stray strands from his face, she noticed all of the miscellaneous tattoos and rings decorating his fingers and hands. A small part of her found it incredibly attractive...

"Wow... you look fuckin hot! I love the new piercings. It really suits you." He said motioning to her nose and ears.

Sandra blushed. "Thanks! Umm... so... what are you doing here??"

"Well... I came here to see my parole officer David Carpenter."

"Oh... I know him..." She cringed at the utterance of his name. She personally knew David but tried to avoid him at all costs. He was a rather heavyset balding creep in his late fifties who consistently hit on her whenever he had the chance. He was practically untouchable due to the fact that his older brother was the chief justice in their district.

She knew she shouldn't have been surprised that he had a criminal past but she was still interested in him all the same.

Drew sighed. "And before you ask... I stole a car awhile back and obviously got caught so here I am... You're probably going to run for the hills now huh?"

Typically she would talk down to someone of his social standing, but she felt the need to console him. Sandra smirked and sauntered up to him. "Nah... Everybody has a past, but you can do absolutely anything with your future."

"That's easy for you to say miss well to do lawyer. My future is pretty much already set. Sex, drugs and rock n' roll kind of shit. Yours is putting away people like me, being a goody two-shoes, going back to your no doubt expensive high rise and living a life of luxury." Drew said in a condescending tone.

She was no doubt drawn to him for some reason. Maybe it was his sense of danger? Or maybe the fact that he showed his true self no matter what people thought of him. She almost felt a sense of admiration for him. Suddenly a crazy thought entered her mind. "Well... I was thinkin about cutting out early today. How about I take you back to my place and show you just how bad this "good girl" can be??"

Drew smirked. "Y'know that sounds good to me. Got any whiskey??"

"As a matter of fact I do. Did you drive here?" She asked.

"No... I took the bus." He said in an indifferent tone.

"Well... you can ride back with me if you'd like?" Sandra offered.

As they entered the parking garage, Sandra made a bee-line for her Mercedes pressing the unlock button causing the lights to illuminate on her SL 550 coupe.

"Well... Can't say I'm surprised that you'd drive something like this..."

"Yeah... I love this car. Hop in!"

She peeled out of the work parking lot and barely stopped as she flew out onto the street. It was a short drive back to her apartment, but it was made even shorter by her reckless driving style, speeding and weaving between cars.

"Okay Danica Patrick... never thought you'd drive like this." Drew said gripping the armrests tight.

"Oh calm down. I'm not driving that crazy!"

As they reached her apartment, Drew couldn't believe how close he was to guessing what her life was like. She was definitely living in a lap of luxury.

As she led him into her high dollar apartment, just as soon as the front door clasped shut, she tackled him from the front, causing him to grasp her asscheeks as she wrapped her legs around his spindly waist and her arms around the back of his neck. She shoved her tongue down his throat tasting of tobacco and alcohol. He reciprocated it in spades.

He threw her down onto her expensive leather couch and they both swiftly undressed until Drew was completely nude while Sandra was left in just her bra and panties. As she undid her laced red bra, Drew was able to see her in all of her nude glory. He saw the freshly done tattoo along with the new hardware in her erect nipples and navel.

"Wow... maybe you are a bad girl. A wolf in sheeps clothing..." He smirked.

"I'll show you just how bad I can be as soon as you get me that drink."

Drew immediately headed for the kitchen. "Okay, where's your hard A?"

"Above the wet bar in the cabinet."

"Jesus... you have a wet bar?? Fucking rich people..."

Sandra pulled her flask out and guzzled the rest of the liquor down finishing it off with a satisfied sigh. "Yep! Go ahead and fill my drink. Whiskey on the rocks."

Drew opened up the cabinet seeing a beautiful sight. Countless bottles of high dollar alcohol filled it's depths.

"Jesus, this girl sure loves her liquor..."

They quickly enjoyed their drinks, Sandra a bit quicker than Drew so they could get down to business, except Drew temporarily resisted her advances.

"You want some weed first??" Drew asked as he brandished a ziplock bag full of obviously high grade marijuana.

"Mmm... I dunno... I've never really touched the stuff..." Sandra said softly.

"Oh... C'mon I think you'll enjoy it! It makes fucking so much better! You'll see!" He said loading a small glass piece and handing it to her.

"Just put this end in your mouth, place your index finger over the carb and inhale when I tell you to..."

"Mmm... well okay but only once. I could seriously lose my job if anyone finds out about this..."

"Oh no need to worry about that. You just take a few hits and have some fun! Now get ready!"

Sandra did exactly that, bringing her lips to the mouth piece. He clicked his lighter over the bowl piece and swiftly lit the herbs.

"Now inhale!" He commanded.

She continued to inhale for a good five seconds.

"Lift your finger from the carb!"

A burst of strong smoke hit her lungs, a sea of vivid greens washed over her vision and she was overcome with a heightened sexual hunger. Sandra was dazed and he immediately and easily lifted her onto his lap.

Her eyes were crossed but the weed seemed to kick her libido into overdrive. It felt like her nether regions were on fire.

"Now stick that hard dick inside of me right now!" She purred into his ear and then painfully bit his earlobe feeling her teeth clink against his metallic piercings.

"Fuck me..." She pleaded.

He slowly pulled her skin tight thong to the side, and slid his sizeable member into her small, tight slit.

"I hope you... know... just because we're fucking, it doesn't mean that... I want to be in a... serious relationship..." Sandra gasped out.

"You read my mind." Drew smiled.

Sandra smirked back at him as she slid up and down his shaft. "Good."

"Damn! You are kinky as shit! My friend at the strip club would love you!"

"Oh yeah?? Whose that and what do you mean by that??" She asked genuinely curious.

Drew took a hit himself. "My friend Mandy. She loves scrawny, easy going bitches like you. She likes to dominate them and you fit the bill perfectly."

Sandra's brow furrowed and she stopped gyrating her hips. "Sorry... but I don't really swing that way... I'm only interested in men. Plus I like being in control if you haven't noticed..." She said tightening her pussy around his dick to drive the point home.

Drew chuckled at the amazing sensation. "Heh heh yeah I guess you're right! Kind of a shame because it'd be hot as hell to see the two of you go at it and I will say, she is one incredible fuck."

Sandra began slowly pistoning up and down upon his shaft once again as she responded to him. "Yeah... Never been interested in girls so sorry... So are you going to fuck me hard or just sit there and make me do all the HARD work?" She asked giving him a look that was just egging him on.

He wasted no time in fulfilling her demands and swiftly slid into the wanton girl harder and harder and harder pulling her down by her shapely hips.

As he penetrated her again and again, she was hit with wave after wave of pleasure as the sea of green within her vision intensified and she entered a dream realm.

She opened her eyes to girls dancing on brass colored poles all around her in a seedy looking strip club. Flashes of purple, pink and green magically filled the space as heavy metal blasted through the crackling speakers all around them.

She flipped her greasy black locks from her face as she attempted to get her bearings straight and noticed she could see herself in a mirror along the wall in front of her.

She was dressed in nothing more than a black vinyl micro skirt that could've doubled as a wide belt that showed off her incredibly sensual body in it's perfectly toned form and an equally revealing black spaghetti strap that put her B cup breasts and flat midriff on display.

She looked to her right noticing that Drew was sitting beside her but he wasn't paying any attention to her. He was focused solely upon a young, big titted blonde that was dancing upon his lap, forcing his face into her massive chest as she aggressively bit her full bottom lip. She couldn't have been any older than 21.

She was roughly the same height as Sandra herself but a polar opposite in every other way. She was quite thick probably weighing a smidge over 200 pounds with big, heaving pierced tits and an equally impressive ass. Tattoos covered the majority of her perfectly tanned body and Sandra also noticed that she had a plethora of piercings adorning her curvaceous body; A ring in her right eyebrow, both sides of her nose with a septum piercing in the center, a small metallic stud in each cheek, a ring in the center of her bottom lip and even a belly button piercing in her doughy midsection.

Strangely, Sandra felt a tad jealous that Drew was paying all of his attention to this zatfig bimbo.

"Drew... what the fuck are you doing?!?" Sandra barked.

Drew pulled his face from the girls mammaries. "Woah chill out Sandy... You'll have your turn with her soon enough."

Sandra was hit with an impressively strong dizzy spell as a cheapened version of her name hit her like an aftershock.

"My names Sandra..."

"No... You prefer Sandy..." She heard Drew respond sternly and eagerly took Mandy's tongue into his mouth.

"But Sandy sounds like a name for someone who's low class, someone whose a slut..." She burbled out.

Drew sighed in annoyance. "And that's exactly what you are... A low class bitch who only cares about sex, drugs and alcohol..."

"I'm not low class am I?? I have a high paying job, a college education... a career..." She stated slowly.

"But be honest... You're unhappy in your current life. You'd prefer a much simpler life wouldn't you? A life filled with no strings attached sex, drugs and alcohol. Especially with your incredible sex drive." She heard the curvy blonde proclaim.

Sandy was hit with an even stronger shockwave as it tore through her brain sending waves of pleasure through her core.

"Mandy here is going to give you a dance next among other things in the back..." Mandy turned her head towards Sandy and winked while sticking out her pierced unnaturally long tongue in a playful manner.

Sandy was feeling increasingly dizzy... She mindlessly returned the facial expression with a mild waivering smile.

"Can't wait to have you all to myself in just a few babe." Mandy smirked.

Sandy couldn't deny that she was beginning to feel increasingly horny... But her common sense was returning to her if only for a moment...

"But... why would I agree to that?? I-I'm straight..."

"Trust me she is a very dominant but giving lover. Once you've had Mandy between your thighs and vice versa, you won't be able to get enough of her. She has turned many a straight women Bi, sometimes even full on lesbo. I've seen it. You're going to love having her pussy grinding against your face. Must be something in her juicy, well used pussy that hooks people..."

Time seemed to speed up and before Sandy could process what was going on, Mandy mounted the extremely lithe raven haired girl's lap with Mandy's ultra thick thighs absolutely engulfing her own delicate lap with the excess weight pressing down heavily upon Sandra's light form.

Mandy forcibly shoved her tongue down Sandy's throat without warning. She suddenly realized that her tongue had likewise been pierced from the metallic clicking sound and odd sensation coming from within her mouth as their tongues danced with one another. As Mandy greedily sucked at her tongue, it was as if Sandy could not only feel her body shrinking in on itself, but her tastes and ideals for suitable lovers, life goals and her intelligence slowly shifting and morphing.

"It feels so good just to let go of your brilliance and aspirations doesn't it??" She heard her own voice reverberating within her own mind.

"Mhhmmmm..."

She watched on in avid shock as her fingers became bony little protrusions and her limbs were now nothing but skin and bones. Her B cup breasts which were already being engulfed by Mandy's massive tits shrunk further into her torso until they were no more than erect nipples upon her flat chest. Mandy's weight didn't change but felt all the more substantial with each passing second as she rested atop Sandy's increasingly delicate lap. At first, the sensation was incredibly uncomfortable, but as the seconds passed by, she honestly found that she loved the feeling of being trapped beneath her more and more... Being dominated and completely controlled.

"You don't want to work hard. You want the easy money right??"

"Mmhmmm..." She heard herself moan aloud again.

She began looking over her fragile looking thighs and bony calves admiring the difference in not only size but heft as well. Up top her black low cut spaghetti strap now hung limply and loosely from her bony shoulders and rested against her flat chest and left her concaved abdomen and ribs on display.

"Being intelligent carries so much responsibility and stress with it. Wouldn't it be nice to just let go of some of it?"

Sandy found herself nodding slowly...

She studied herself closely in the mirror noticing that most of her body was covered in heavy amounts of tattoos and her bloodshot, sunken-in eyes were surrounded in thick layers of dark, trashy makeup.

As Mandy and Sandy's lips parted, the curvaceous blonde looked directly into the girl's eyes.

"She's quite the woman isn't she Sandy?" Drew grinned.

Sandy wanted to deny it, but found her head bobbing to and fro, agreeing with his question.

"You care about her don't you?"

Once again Sandra wanted to disagree with him but she found herself drawn to the young girl more and more.

"You would do anything for someone you care about, even if it means breaking the law right?"

Sandy shrugged her shoulders. "I mean... I guess??"

"NO. You'd do it without question, nomatter what the consequences of your actions would be." Drew ordered her.

"Yes... regardless of the consequences..." She heard herself say.

"That's a good girl Sandy..."

She now knew that whatever Drew or Mandy asked of her, she'd do without question or hesitation.

She awoke to Drew aggressively thrusting in and out of her, feeling their bodies colliding with one another. He was giving her everything he had as they climaxed together.

Sandra slowly crawled to the empty cushion next to where Drew currently was and grabbed a smoke.

Drew quickly got up and grabbed the bottle of alcohol they had been drinking from before they fucked. He took a long swig from it and offered it to Sandra which she eagerly snatched up and took an equally long pull.

They sat there smoking and drinking heavily for the next hour as they watched some mindless reality tv show.

She heard a ding echo from her phone and she decided to open it up.

It was a text from Elaine.

Elaine-- "Has anyone figured out what is causing all of this yet? How are you guys doing?"

Sandra was doing her best to focus on her phone's touchscreen but was still failing miserably at typing properly.

"No... Nirthing yett... im still losing wirgut though but Ill kewp you postex." And hit send before throwing her phone down on the couch.

"Heyyy... I'm gonna go take a leak and maybe throw up. You feel like fucking again when I get back?" She asked drunkenly.

Drew smirked. "Yeah sure... but if you throw up don't forget to brush your teeth or I'm not kissing you... Deal?"

She leaned over and sloppily made out with him for a few moments. "Dealll. I'll be right back." She slurred out.

She unsteadily arose from the couch and took a few steps until a feeling similar to an earthquake stopped her in her tracks. The strange thing was it seemed to be coming from within her...

"Uuuuuhhhhh god..." She said becoming dizzy and light headed.

Drew looked on at her and laughed. "Heh did you overdo it on the weed, or the alcohol?? Or was it both??"

Sandra stumbled. "Uggghhh... Drew I don't-tt feeel tooo gooooddd..."

Drew swiftly arose and steadied her so she wouldn't fall and brought her back to the couch to take a seat and rest her head in his lap while her feet and ankles were resting upon the far armrest.

All she was doing was moaning and was absolutely covered in sweat.

"Sandra... Are you okay??" He asked chuckling.

"S-sandy... S-sssandy..." was all he could make out. She continued to repeat it over and over and over...

As Drew was trying to comfort her and keep her coherent, he witnessed something that was unfathomable.

Weight began to practically disappear from her already small frame. The first thing he noticed was her already model-esque features were becoming slightly more pronounced as her cheekbones and chin became more defined. Her breasts were soon to follow as they began seemingly melting into her chest leaving behind a small B cup at best. Drew couldn't believe his eyes so he touched her areolas and erect nipples nearly pulling away when he realized that his eyes were in fact, telling the truth.

"This can't be possible..." He muttered out. "The marijuana must be laced with something... lsd, extacy... anything... I havta be trippin..."

But his supposed "trip" continued on as her already svelte stomach began shrinking in on itself until it was perfectly flat with a slight concave while her ribs were just barely visible.

Drew's skin was turning a ghostly pale color as his eyes traveled further south. Her hips shrank considerably becoming slightly bony and he could tell that her ass was joining suit as her lower half seemingly sank into the couch. A sizeable thigh gap had formed as her shapely legs diminished like the rest of her body with her calves and feet following suit.

Suddenly her eyes fluttered open and she slowly arose to a seated position, grabbed a cigarette, lit it and took a long, satisfying drag as if everything was completely normal.

Drew sat there in absolute, silent, shock.

Sandra looked over to him with a warm smile and noticed his overly pale complexion.

"Woah Drew... Is the alcohol and weed really getting to you that bad?? You look like you've just seen a ghost!" She asked in a much clearer sense than she had just a few minutes ago.

Drew took a few deep breathes. "U-Ummm... Sandra... Are you alright??"

Sandra smiled. "Of course! I feel great after the whiskey, weed and the amazing fuck but I'm always ready for more..." She purred with a wink.

"Ummm you may think I'm crazy but... I just saw something I can't rightly explain." He said with his voice quivering.

"What??" She asked with another puff of her smoke.

"You just lost a bunch of fuckin weight all at once. Like sci-fi type shit..."

"Oh fuck... it happened again??" Sandra questioned as she swiftly arose and peered down at herself.

She felt her loose thong immediately slide down her narrower hips and slimmer thighs til they rested at her slight ankles. "Well shit... Looks like I'm gonna have to go buy more god damned clothes!" She said aloud to herself as she grabbed her pack of smokes, lighting up a second one and handing it to her current lover. "Wanna join me?? I can model some new outfits for you." She winked being practically unphased by the obvious changes to her body.

Drew sighed aloud. "So wait... this has happened before??"

She rolled her eyes. "Shit yeah... A few times in the last four days... Don't really know why it's fucking happening either..."

"Well... maybe we should go to the doctor or something... get you checked out."

"So what?? So they could find absolutely nothing wrong with me. Well except they would throw me in a fuckin straight jacket if I told them what I just told you! They'd think I was bat shit crazy!"

Drew nodded his head. They WOULD think she was crazy. "Well shit... what do you wanna do then?"

"Well... Just in case I end up shrinking til there's nothing left... I wanna drink, smoke, toke and fuck like there's no tomorrow. Y'know... live my best life."

"Okay... Well I have an idea... How would you feel about meeting Mandy tomorrow? She's going to be working at the club and then we can hang out afterwards too. I think you two could become great friends."

"Well shit... I'm s'posed to work tomorrow..." She said not sounding too enthused. It just sounded like so much work...

"I promise you, I'll make it worth your while if you ditch work... and I think you two would really hit it off... just as friends of course." He said with a smile.

Sandy smiled gently. "Well tha hell with it... Things are already so fucked up I guess I could miss a day or two and it wouldn't really matter..."

"Great! I'll let her know we're on for tomorrow." Drew responded as he opened up his phone.

"I still gotta go take a leak. Be right back..."

Sandy kicked off her thong the rest of the way and walked towards the bathroom completely nude.

She was going to weigh herself while she was in there just out of curiosity.

Drew couldn't help but steal a glance at the girl's bare backside. But instead of the ripe, full peach that he had first seen encased in the tight dress at the club, now sat a still attractive, but barely rounded derriere.

"Fuck... I need to smoke." He said producing a well rolled blunt as he was still trying to process what had just happened.

She couldn't have weighed more than 110 pounds now. The funny thing was that she didn't even feel all that worried about it.

Sandy turned towards the large mirror and studied her features closely chuckling a bit at how red her eyes were just from a single hit of weed.

"I'm such a lightweight..." She giggled.

For some reason, the idea of upping her tolerance sounded like a great plan. And there was only one way to achieve that...

But as she focused more intently on her face, she noticed that she had never looked more beautiful than she did right now. Her face seemed noticably more angular now and her body was much more defined. As her eyes scanned lower beneath her neck line, she cupped her breasts noting with slight dissatisfaction that her delicately small hands could easily cup the entirety of her breasts without a problem now.

She couldn't have been larger than a small B cup or even a large A at this point.

She checked out the rest of her form, smiling at how sleek the rest of her body was.

"Damn... I need to get some new sexy lingerie and outfits for my smaller form. Drew would love it." She purred.

She stepped onto the scale and excitedly awaited her new weight.

"109.6 LBS"

She knew she should've been worried about her unnaturally fast weight loss but she found that she didn't really care. She was in far better shape than ever before in her life and had never looked better.

Drew watched Sandy walk back towards him. She practically had no tits to speak of compared to the cantaloupe sized breasts she had at the club.

Now she housed nothing larger than small oranges on her chest.

"Well... If I want to fuck a curvy girl, I'll have to get my fix elsewhere..." Drew thought to himself as he thought about Mandy.

Sandy pulled a few strands of her blonde locks up into view as Drew texted his friend. A frown formed upon her slim visage.

"What is it??"

"What would you think if I changed my look a bit?...

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***Elaine***

Monday and Tuesday went as usual aside from Elaine's bizarrely strong appetite and her incredibly heightened sex drive. Her and Fernando fucked like wild animals whenever they could. While Fernando was certainly enjoying her much higher sex drive, Elaine found that she was getting less and less pleasure from their sexual trysts having not orgasmed from her husband since before all of the strange changes started happening. But she had managed to keep her fake orgasms a secret as far as she knew because if Fernando was any the wiser, she certainly wasn't picking up on it. She would often times have to "clean up" afterwards which was code for getting herself off since Fernando was failing miserably in that aspect. If she didn't get to "clean up" by herself, she oftentimes found herself becoming irritated and short with her husband.

Another interesting yet terrifying thing was that she swore she was growing and softening at a fairly quick but steady pace. Going by the fact that she weighed 221.7 pounds on Sunday and that she weighed 222.8 pounds on Monday, 224.7 pounds on Tuesday and then 226.8 pounds just this morning, she estimated that she was gaining roughly 2 pounds a day nomatter what she did or didn't eat. She had also noticed that most of the excess weight was going to her ass and breasts with just a minute amount softening the rest of her already voluptuous body. She could tell that if she continued at this rate, she would be huge by the end of this pregnancy.

She only hoped that Fernando would be okay being married to a fat-assed wife for awhile until things returned to normal...

But a worrying question suddenly popped into her mind. "Normal... Would things ever be "normal" again? I mean... I'm going to have a child which will OBVIOUSLY not be Fernando's, I've been expanding at an alarming rate, and my libido has gone mad... When will this horror end??"

She decided to push the hard hitting questions from her mind as it was only helping to stress her out.

She decided to send a text out to her girlfriends.

"Has anyone figured out what is causing all of this yet? How are you guys doing?"

She quickly recieved responses from all three of her friends.

Alexandra-- "Nope, sorry hun. I really need to get this figured out. Things are getting out of hand... I'm turning into a fucking blimp." She added a face emoji at the end of her sentence that was seemingly holding it's breath with it's cheeks puffed out which could only mean one thing. Alexandra was still gaining weight...

Katherine-- "Nope! Sorry babe! My boobs and ass are still growing, but Trey seems to love em and I'm gettin alot of attention wherever I go! ;). Love you! <3" Katherine had been so absent minded recently and nothing seemed to be bothering her which only made Elaine all the more nervous...

Sandra-- "No... Nirthing yett... im still losing wirgut though but Ill kewp you postex." After Elaine had figured out what Sandra had attempted to say in her text, she only came to one conclusion. Sandra was still getting thinner and she was obviously drunk.

Elaine took a deep breath and responded to her group of friends. "Okay, well we're still on for this Saturday at our usual spot right??"

All of them replied with resounding but slightly different positive responses.

Elaine's Wednesday had started just like any other. Her and her husband made love before getting ready for work. Afterwards, they had donned some proper chefs attire so they could work at the restaurant for the day.

Elaine felt blessed that her chef outfit was quite roomy to begin with, so it fit over her expanded form without much trouble aside from a barely discernible bump resting at her midsection. But it would be a different story in another couple of weeks...

Elaine's parents stopped by their house to watch the kids which was the usual ritual whenever both Fernando and Elaine had to work at the restaurant and the kids could spend time with their grandparents. It was a perfect system.

While she was greatful that her parents were all for watching the kids while they worked, she kept catching questioning glimpses from her mom who slowly approached her.

"Well... You're certainly glowing... and you just look... *ahem* bigger. Are you pregnant again?" Her mom asked with subtlety but underlying excitement.

Elaine sighed. "I don't know yet mom... maybe?? I have been slacking on my diet too so it could be that??"

"Well just keep me posted because I'd love to see you two have a bigger family!" Her mom smiled warmly while patting her daughter's fleshy upper arm.

Luckily her mom left it at that.

As Fernando drove them to work, Elaine couldn't help but feel an all too familiar stirring down below. She absentmindedly began rubbing her thighs together.

She thought back to Roman's strong hands and his amazingly large member inside of her.

Elaine tried to ignore the stirrings down below by focusing on the city streets passing by. However, every so often her eyes would zero in on handsome black men that they passed by and her nether regions would very nearly vibrate.

Fernando noticed his wife rubbing her thighs together.

"Are you okay sweetheart?"

Elaine immediately stopped her movements and her cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson.

"Oh ummm yeah... It's uhh... nothing..." She said timidly.

"Well... why were you rubbing your thighs together? Are you feeling alright?"

Elaine bit her lip. "Look... I'm just really horny for some reason??! It's hard to focus on anything but sex right now okay??"

"Well is there anything I can do to help you out??" He asked with a wink.

"Ummm yeah... the cleaning crew came in last night so maybe we can meet in the handicapped stall in the women's bathroom before the restaurant opens up for a quickie??"

Fernando was expecting anything but the answer he had just recieved. But he wasn't about to turn down making love to his wife especially in such a daring setting. That they could get caught at any point...

"Ummm yeah! Absolutely! You just go directly to the restroom when we get there and I'll get the cooks going on the prep work."

"Sounds like a plan." She smirked biting his lip.

Fernando began directing the sous chefs and staff to prep all of the food in the kitchen before opening and he made a bee-line for the women's restroom.

As he opened the door to the women's restroom, he could hear a faint moist clicking sound.

He slowly knocked upon the handicapped stall door with three quick, light taps. "Hey hun. It's me." A faint and breathy "come in" sounded out. As he opened up the stall door, he was treated to a sight he would never forget.

Elaine was naked from the waist down with her fleshy ass resting upon the toilet seat, thick thighs spread wide and her bare feet resting on the stainless steel handrails on each side of the stall like makeshift stirrups as she furiously ran her fingers in circles within her wet cunt.

"Mmm... fucking take me..." She growled out.

Fernando felt as if he was harder than he had ever been in his life. He had her spin around til she was facing the wall and had her bend over and he eagerly entered her. His brow furrowed for a moment at just how easily he slid in...

Once again, Elaine was less than impressed by his hard, throbbing member. It should have filled her up, stretched her wet, wanton hole but she barely felt anything...

Shades of orange and red filled her vision as she was taken back to her dream state.

She had just finished fucking Roman and he had joined her in the dingy hotel bathroom as they looked over her overly ripe form.

As Roman's large hands roamed over her obviously pregnant body, they left a wake of change in their path.

"You look so sexy all knocked up like the slutty, cheating baby factory you are."

"B-but... I don't cheat..." She heard herself mumble.

Roman smirked. "But you did... with me at the club..."

"But that was a one time thing..." She whimpered.

"But it was still cheating, and like they say: Once a cheater, always a cheater."

"No... I..." She said trying to come up with a reason for why she had cheated in the first place, but was struggling to do so.

Roman continued on. "Besides, admit it... You loved it. It was the best sex you've ever had."

Elaine couldn't find any fault with that statement.

"I loved it..."

"So you want to do it again and again and again don't you??..."

"I want to do it again and again..." She heard herself say with a beaming smile.

"Especially since your husband can't properly pleasure you anymore..."

She nodded in absolute agreement.

Elaine began rotating her noticably thicker and obviously pregnant body seeing tasteless tattoos and dark stretchmarks materialize all over different parts of her body. She hummed pleasurably when she noticed her twin globular asscheeks quivering with each light shuffle and her massive milk filled jugs swaying with each step.

"You are so fucking sexy with that fat ass of yours..."

She gave her big butt a healthy smack watching it jiggle.

"And those huge fuckin knockers..."

She eagerly grabbed at them, kneading them causing streams of milk to travel down between her fingers to her rounded belly all the way to her crotch.

"And that enormous belly of yours."

"Mmm... I do looking fuckin hawt don't I?" She smirked as she gently rubbed her massive belly.

"Damn right you do!" He grinned as he inserted himself onto her loose snatch again.

As she slowly rotated back around with Roman inserted within her, she looked at herself in the mirror, her reflection smiled back at her in an insidious manner.

Roman continued with his sexually charged pep talk as he thrust in and out of her. "But you should demand the best and only the best male suitors. Only be interested in men who can make you cum over and over and over... and be overly vocal about your pleasure or displeasure."

"Mmmmfff... yes..." She purred.

"Don't be afraid to let your bouts of adultery be known..."

"Mmmm... YES!!!"

She could feel herself nearing climax again.

"Walking, talking baby factories like you don't need a prestigious job, hard work ethic or high level education to be happy..."

Elaine paused for a moment. "B-but I love my job... I love being a chef..."

Roman smirked. "Correction... You find MORE joy from eating, being on your back, fucking well hung men like me and procreating." He said with another violent thrust as if he was trying to pound the new information into her sex soaked mind.

She felt her desire to create new and exciting dishes beginning to wane as her love of feeding, fucking and being pregnant took it's place.

"Mmmm... Feed me, fuck me, fill me up with your spunk!"

"All you need is food, a good fuck and to be non-stop knocked up to be happy!"

Elaine looked on in the dirty mirror seeing that she was now larger than she had ever been before, bent over with her fleshy elbows pouring over the edge of the sink as Roman continued to pound away from behind. She must have been close to three hundred pounds by her estimates now with a heavily made up nearly spherical face and excessively rounded body.

She could be considered "clothed" in the loosest sense of the word. She had on a bright red spaghetti strap top that left her large, spherical, stretchmarked belly completely exposed and she was obviously sans any bra as her large, engorged pierced nipples were easily visible through the cheap top's thin fabric with two very discernible wet spots dotting the areas around her areolas. Below the waist, she had on a black vinyl micro skirt that only served to just barely cover her asscheeks and slit but nothing more.

She looked at herself in the mirror proud of what she had become. She looked like some cheap, knocked up hooker who was about to give birth at any moment. Some guys went wild over that look. The heavily made up face staring back at her looked like her but didn't at the same time. The eyes surrounded in heavy eye liner, fake lashes, and thick eye shadow seemed more predatory... hungry... Her full lips were coated in a heavy layer of fire-engine red lipstick and formed in a egotistical smirk.

She had never looked more beautiful... she oozed sex appeal.

She was suddenly awoken from her daydream by a severe absence of pleasure and a loud grunting coming from behind her...

Before long, Fernando was gasping and twitching while Elaine was doing her best to hide her disappointment.

She suddenly felt her husband spasm one last time as he pumped rope after rope of spunk into her fertile womb.

He slowly pulled out while gently kissing the back of her neck and began pulling his pants up.

Elaine began quietly getting re-dressed when a fire began to grow within her.

"Is that all you got?? Chhh... Typical..." Elaine snapped.

Fernando paused getting dressed. "What??" He asked incredulously.

Elaine slipped on her uniform and approached her husband poking him in the chest. "You can't be serious! You lasted what.. all of five god damn minutes?!?"

Even though Fernando was getting reprimanded for not lasting very long, he couldn't help but actually like seeing a more feisty side to his wife. He often hated how lackadaisical his wife could be when they made love and now here she was showing a fiercer side. He attempted to hide his growing member.

"Well... I don't know what to tell you but it's a bit nerve-wracking doing it in a public place like this..."

"Excuses... Excuses..." Elaine sighed.

"What's up with you Elaine?!? You never act like this." Fernando asked at her sudden change in temperament.

"Well maybe I'm just tired of our stale sex life and want to spice it up a bit?? Especially if you want more children! Oh and can you call me Ellie from now on? Elaine is just so... boring... Ellie just seems like so much more fun!"

"Okay Ellie..." Fernando stated simply as he slowly followed behind with his head hung low.

But as they were halfway to the door Ellie was overcome with a paralyzing ache that vibrated through her whole body causing her to collapse on the spot.

"Baby?? Are you alright?!?" Fernando asked worriedly as he slowly eased her up to a seated position.

Elaine blinked numerous times. "I... I dunno... I feel off..."

Suddenly a gurgling sound began emanating primarily from her midsection which both of her hands immediately flew to.

"Uuurggghhh..."

Fernando looked on in complete and utter disbelief at what he saw next.

Elaine was seemingly rising while still remaining seated on the cold tile floor...

"What the..." Elaine and Fernando said in near unison.

"God!!! Fuck... Help me!!!" She squeaked out as if in massive amounts of pain.

"What is happening?!?" Fernando cried out while looking into his wife's pleading eyes.

But he soon got his answer. He watched on in horror as her face rounded out ever so slightly, giving her a hint of a double chin which only actually seemed to add to her natural beauty.

Her body soon joined in on the fun as it began pulsating and with every pulse, her body became larger and softer.

"You-You're gaining weight!!" Fernando sputtered out in astonishment.

Her upper arms were beginning to strain the sleeves of her chef's jacket until they could no longer contain her growing arm fat and completely split at the seams. Her breasts soon joined in on the fun, stretching and stressing the buttons of her uniform until they gave up the ghost and let her titflesh flow forth in the form of heaving J cup tits that smacked down onto her soft midriff. Her areolas had darkened significantly and begun leaking milk, causing small trails to travel down her plush midsection all the way between her plush thighs. Elaine's stomach began rapidly expanding beneath her chef's jacket in waves and before long was pressing aggressively against the thick fabric. The two rows of buttons holding the bottom half of her jacket closed were stretched to the limit and then popped off one by one as her belly surged forth and out onto her lap in a firm but slightly padded dome. Her areolas immediately started to darken and enlarge while her belly had become encased in dark red, zig-zagging stretch marks.

"A-are you... pregnant?!?" Fernando asked as he attempted to process what was happening right before his eyes.

Elaine simply remained silent, stray tears began falling from her eyes as her weight continued to rise.

Beneath her waist, her bottom half was doing the same thing, stressing her black chef's pants to the limit before ripping and tearing them into shreds leaving much of her lower half exposed.

Fernando couldn't believe what had happened to his beloved wife. Why was she acting so weird and how in the hell did she all of a sudden gain so much weight along with a sudden pregnancy?

"I-I'm so sorry about how I was acting..." Elaine cried out between sobs.

His mind felt like it was about to explode...

"What the hell just happened Elaine?!? We need to get you to the hospital!!" Fernando yelled out as he dialed 911 and requested an ambulance.

"Okay... The ambulance will be here shortly. I'm going to tell the staff that we're heading to the hospital. I'll be right back okay? I love you!" He said kissing her full lips.

"I-I love you too!" She managed to utter out between her tears.

Elaine sat in place on the cold floor continuing to sob and in utter shock when the paramedics arrived with a gurney.

They first made sure to cover up her bare breasts and naked lower half with a blanket.

"Okay... mam can you tell me what's going on?? What's wrong?"

She decided to tell a white lie. "I'm pregnant and I fell..."

"Okay... how far along are you??"

Elaine began crying harder once again. "I'm... I'm not sure..."

"Okay well, we will get you to the hospital and get you all checked out okay? Just stay calm."

It took two men including her husband to help her up from the floor, onto the gurney.

Elaine heard one of the paramedics talk with someone over their walkie-talkie. "Okay... we've got a woman in her late twenties, roughly twenty weeks pregnant, approximately two hundred and eighty pounds."

Elaine had to do a double take when she heard the aforementioned weight. Was she really that large now? She was fifty or sixty pounds lighter just a few short days ago...

As they wheeled her from the restroom, Elaine was extremely embarrassed so she made sure to cover her face to keep herself from being seen by the restaurant staff in this condition however she could still overhear whisperings.

"Is that really Elaine under there? Looks like a much bigger person..."

"That can't be her... Whoever that is is heavily pregnant..."

Within ten minutes of arriving at the hospital, she was brought into a room and a blonde haired adonis of a doctor made himself known.

"Hello... I'm Doctor Miller. Can you tell me what's going on??" He asked as he checked her vitals.

Inside her mind she wanted to let it all out...

***"Well... My libido has been going insane so I cheated on my husband with a guy I met at a club last weekend who knocked me up by some super sperm that has somehow made me gain nearly a hundred pounds and be insanely attracted to big black guys. Other than that I'm great!"***

But instead she chose to keep the information to a minimum and lie a bit to protect her marriage.

"Well from what the paramedics said, I'm about twenty weeks into my pregnancy even though before today I didn't know I was pregnant... and I have gained a substantial amount of weight in a very short period of time..."

"And recently she's had some weird mood swings I guess you'd call them??" Fernando added still obviously in shock at what was happening.

The doctor looked her over. "Okay... very interesting, here let's have you step onto the scale really quick okay and then we'll make sure the baby is alright okay?"

Elaine nodded and took a few deep breaths and stepped on.

The digital screen flashed a few times and then displayed the number in bold black digits.

"287.3 LBS"

Elaine very nearly passed out at the simple utterance of that number. She thought back to just a few days ago when she was knocking on the door of the 200 pound mark; how the number terrified her and she promised herself she'd never surpass that milestone. But now here she was knocking on the door of the 300 pound mark now...

"So you say you've gained alot of weight in a short time... How much are we talking??" He said flipping through her file.

Elaine paused for a moment. "Uhm... well almost a hundred pounds in a little over four days..."

The doctor's eyes practically popped out of his head at the ludicrous amount in such a short time.

"Well... *ahem*... I'll have to do some blood tests and a MRI to figure out what's going on with your metabolism and possibly set you up on a diet plan... but for now that part is over and done with, now let's get an ultrasound done to make sure that baby of yours is nice and healthy and see what's going on with the rapid growth..."

The doctor had her lay down on a hospital bed and he coated her swollen belly with ultrasound gel and got to scanning.

The doctor looked at the screen as the little wand traveled over the smooth surface of her belly and they heard the familiar sound of a small heartbeat sounding through the speakers of the ultrasound machine.

"Okay... so we have one heartbeat... and it looks to me like you're about eighteen weeks along... Your baby is roughly five and three-quarters inches tall going by the "crown-rump measurement." He paused as he found something else.

"Wait a minute... I'm getting another heartbeat here..."

Fernando looked on with joy.

The doctor continued his scan. "No! three... Wait... FOUR heartbeats!!... You have FOUR BABIES packed into that belly of yours!" He proclaimed gently patting her tummy.

"Congratulations mom and dad! You're having quadruplets!"

It was the first time Fernando had smiled since the situation at the restaurant.

Elaine nearly passed out at the utterance of quadruplets.

She was never going to have sex again... She already had three babies. Now she was going to have another four on top of that... Four infants fathered by another man... It wasn't a problem now, but it would be in another 18 weeks or so...

The doctor drew her blood and conducted the MRI test.

The doctor tried to reassure the still somewhat shocked mother to be. "So the good news is your babies are perfectly healthy so you don't have to worry about them! Now as for the rapid weight gain and mood swings we will run the bloodwork through and get the results to the MRI asap. We should have the results within the next 24 hours or so. But anyways, you're free to go!"

"Great..." Elaine groaned.

"Well... I think you should take some time off from work until we figure out exactly what's going on with you. Plus I mean, some relaxation would probably do the babies some good." Fernando said happily rubbing his wife's extended midsection.

Elaine wanted to deny it but his touch of her belly was beginning to really turn her on...
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