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As Gwen starts to make herself known on the modeling scene, she grows ever more curious of potential opportunities. She's getting quite tired of the cycle of constantly needing to find commission that's usually small gigs like independent clothing companies and of the sort. In her desperation to leave a big impression on the modeling world, she consults her modelling agent. "Well it looks like you haven't even submitted to any casting calls for any major brands!" Her agent says clearly. "Well what do you suggest?" Gwen says. The agent thinks for a moment, swings around in his office chair, rummages through some files in his cabinet, and pulls out a folder that looks to be quite thick. "I always recommend this company because they're always looking for models, and they pay quite well, Gwen." He says. Gwen skims through the bible of contract terms, and she notices it's a logo for a corporation of some kind. "What company is this?" Gwen says with great interest. "It's called "Foodwell Co", they have a reputation of owning almost all major fast food joints." He says in response. Gwen continues to look at the contract, it's a 3 year contract with a 300k yearly salary. "Umm, wow. Well, this is a lot! How come most models turn this down?" Gwen says. "Well, Gwen, it's a gig where you mostly eat the products on camera, most models have seen it to be a detriment to their figure and career, so they usually avoid this like the plague." The agent says, and then leans in closer to Gwen, "I really mean it when I say with a wage like that, you'll have PLEENTY of time to control your diet, so I have no worries about you..." Gwen curiously looks at her agent, and then picks up a pen. "I mean..I can't say go to a 300 thousand dollar yearly salary!" Gwen says and then signs her John Hancock on the contract.

Gwen arrives to the studio to do a promotional commercial for a cafe, bakery joint known for it's decadent muffin meals. Gwen wears her best to the set, and is told to get into position, Gwen waits patiently for direction, she looks down at the muffins on the table in front of her. "Man, this could WRECK my figure...But it won't! I'll keep good control of all this tasty junk! I promise!" Gwen thinks to herself. ACTION! Gwen gives a beautiful gaze into the camera, and takes a large bite into her muffin, and swallows. CUT! Gwen is taken that a little, the muffin she just bit into was too good. This muffin was incredibly rich and fruity, loaded with natural blueberries, cinnamon crusted top, and an amazingly soft, cakey body. "Excuse me, I'm gonna finish this, ha!" Gwen says as she takes another huge bite. "Watch yourself Gwen, we don't want you blimping up just yet!" The director shouts out from his folding chair. The crew has a little chuckle and moves on with the shoot.

As Gwen's contract reaches the end of it's first year, She notices that the food has caught up with her, the control she swore to have for herself has been clearly neglected. Gwen now has to upsize to 2xls, bigger skirts, and shoes. "Can't believe I get to just eat food for a living and make so much! This is amazing!" Gwen thinks to herself in retrospect, She has grown to be quite a food junkie, with her new luxurious wallet, she's able to order delivery whenever she wants, and she's done it pretty often. Although she is a little afraid, the weight gain was looking to effect her performance in the studio. The directors would have troubles getting her to be on set because she would busy eating and snacking around set. The director gets up and goes to Gwen "Gwen! We need you on set! We can't have you just snacking all the time!" The director says sternly. "You know what?! I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY, I'M MAKING ENOUGH MONEY THAT I CAN JUST GO AND RELAX AT HOME RIGHT NOW, I DON'T NEED TO MODEL ANYMORE, I'M GONNA WORK ON MYSELF!" Gwen says with great passion. Gwen then walks out of the studio, drives home, and orders a huge taco meal for herself, takes off her clothes, and relaxes in her luxury.

The contract has ended, but not in the natural way. In the way that Gwen dropped her contract in the second year, and decided to ride off her money from the contract. She's now 632 pounds. Her control has completely diminished, she lives for the pleasure of eating in her apartment daily and doing nothing else other than that. "Man, my agent was looking out for me, this obese life is amazing!" Gwen says as she downs two whole chocolate shakes in the matter of minutes. She has gotten rid of all of her modeling gear and had bought only massive bras and sweats for comfort sake. She cut all contact with her agent, she now lives as a NEET, guzzling junk and hoarding sugary and salty snacks in her penthouse. She usually keeps the blinds closed, so no one sees her sprawled out, pleasuring herself and eating whole pizzas. She hasn't cleaned or bathed any part of her penthouse or herself in months, She loves to wallow in her own filth, something she never had the luxury to do as a model. Gwen has been reduced and ruined, and she doesn't care anymore, she loves the embarrassment, the lust, the gluttony, every aspect of her life is perfect. She plans to gain even more, she wants to be bound to her couch, to eat, and eat and eat all day for the rest of her life.

Description
As Gwen starts to make herself known on the modeling scene, she grows ever more curious of potential opportunities. She's getting quite tired of the cycle of constantly needing to find commission that's usually small gigs like independent clothing companies and of the sort. In her desperation to leave a big impression on the modeling world, she consults her modelling agent. "Well it looks like you haven't even submitted to any casting calls for any major brands!" Her agent says clearly. "Well what do you suggest?" Gwen says. The agent thinks for a moment, swings around in his office chair, rummages through some files in his cabinet, and pulls out a folder that looks to be quite thick. "I always recommend this company because they're always looking for models, and they pay quite well, Gwen." He says. Gwen skims through the bible of contract terms, and she notices it's a logo for a corporation of some kind. "What company is this?" Gwen says with great interest. "It's called "Foodwell Co", they have a reputation of owning almost all major fast food joints." He says in response. Gwen continues to look at the contract, it's a 3 year contract with a 300k yearly salary. "Umm, wow. Well, this is a lot! How come most models turn this down?" Gwen says. "Well, Gwen, it's a gig where you mostly eat the products on camera, most models have seen it to be a detriment to their figure and career, so they usually avoid this like the plague." The agent says, and then leans in closer to Gwen, "I really mean it when I say with a wage like that, you'll have PLEENTY of time to control your diet, so I have no worries about you..." Gwen curiously looks at her agent, and then picks up a pen. "I mean..I can't say go to a 300 thousand dollar yearly salary!" Gwen says and then signs her John Hancock on the contract.

Gwen arrives to the studio to do a promotional commercial for a cafe, bakery joint known for it's decadent muffin meals. Gwen wears her best to the set, and is told to get into position, Gwen waits patiently for direction, she looks down at the muffins on the table in front of her. "Man, this could WRECK my figure...But it won't! I'll keep good control of all this tasty junk! I promise!" Gwen thinks to herself. ACTION! Gwen gives a beautiful gaze into the camera, and takes a large bite into her muffin, and swallows. CUT! Gwen is taken that a little, the muffin she just bit into was too good. This muffin was incredibly rich and fruity, loaded with natural blueberries, cinnamon crusted top, and an amazingly soft, cakey body. "Excuse me, I'm gonna finish this, ha!" Gwen says as she takes another huge bite. "Watch yourself Gwen, we don't want you blimping up just yet!" The director shouts out from his folding chair. The crew has a little chuckle and moves on with the shoot.

As Gwen's contract reaches the end of it's first year, She notices that the food has caught up with her, the control she swore to have for herself has been clearly neglected. Gwen now has to upsize to 2xls, bigger skirts, and shoes. "Can't believe I get to just eat food for a living and make so much! This is amazing!" Gwen thinks to herself in retrospect, She has grown to be quite a food junkie, with her new luxurious wallet, she's able to order delivery whenever she wants, and she's done it pretty often. Although she is a little afraid, the weight gain was looking to effect her performance in the studio. The directors would have troubles getting her to be on set because she would busy eating and snacking around set. The director gets up and goes to Gwen "Gwen! We need you on set! We can't have you just snacking all the time!" The director says sternly. "You know what?! I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY, I'M MAKING ENOUGH MONEY THAT I CAN JUST GO AND RELAX AT HOME RIGHT NOW, I DON'T NEED TO MODEL ANYMORE, I'M GONNA WORK ON MYSELF!" Gwen says with great passion. Gwen then walks out of the studio, drives home, and orders a huge taco meal for herself, takes off her clothes, and relaxes in her luxury.

The contract has ended, but not in the natural way. In the way that Gwen dropped her contract in the second year, and decided to ride off her money from the contract. She's now 632 pounds. Her control has completely diminished, she lives for the pleasure of eating in her apartment daily and doing nothing else other than that. "Man, my agent was looking out for me, this obese life is amazing!" Gwen says as she downs two whole chocolate shakes in the matter of minutes. She has gotten rid of all of her modeling gear and had bought only massive bras and sweats for comfort sake. She cut all contact with her agent, she now lives as a NEET, guzzling junk and hoarding sugary and salty snacks in her penthouse. She usually keeps the blinds closed, so no one sees her sprawled out, pleasuring herself and eating whole pizzas. She hasn't cleaned or bathed any part of her penthouse or herself in months, She loves to wallow in her own filth, something she never had the luxury to do as a model. Gwen has been reduced and ruined, and she doesn't care anymore, she loves the embarrassment, the lust, the gluttony, every aspect of her life is perfect. She plans to gain even more, she wants to be bound to her couch, to eat, and eat and eat all day for the rest of her life.