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Jack sat in bed one Saturday afternoon, lying around like a loser with no other weekend plans. Midterms had taken a lot out of him and so while others were partying and celebrating their momentary freedom, he was practically paralyzed barring the one finger he used to scroll social media.

He waded through the sea of Instagram stories: dull infographics, boring landscapes, random people; wholly uninterested by all of it.
That was until…

“Huh.” He breathed, greeted by the face of a girl he hadn’t seen since high school. “Scarlett Wilson, what’re you up to these days?”

He tapped on her account and poked around. She had been two years above him so he’d never really spoken to her, but he had to admit she looked good. Dirty blonde, pretty face. Very pretty face even.

He guessed that she used some kind of record function or self timer, because she was always seemed to be staring straight into the camera with a frankly, pretty sexy look in her eye. “Was she always this hot?” He wondered, scrolling through post after post of confident poses in front of her bathroom mirror, or trees, or her bedroom door. She had an undeniably great body, if a little big for his tastes. It seemed like she had a boyfriend in some of her pictures anyway so what did it matter that she’d really hopped aboard “body positivity” train.

Now, he was looking at a trio of photos she’d posted modeling an especially form fitting outfit, with a caption that read “What are you doing tonight? #bodypositivity” when his phone froze.

“Aw come on what?” He sighed, tapping incessantly to try and get it unstuck. “God I hate technology, come on!” He groaned, practically whacking the thing hoping for some kind of response when all but immediately he found that he was no longer lying down.

Jack was stood up and facing a wall he didn’t recognize. A bright ring light with his phone in the center pointed right at him like a mirror. He was brutally disoriented, looking around at his new surroundings. It wasn’t until he looked at the doorway behind him that he got a faint sense of recollection. “Where have I seen that before?”

His wondering was cut short however as his phone chimed to signal that it had started a timed photo.

“Hmm?” He cocked his head staring at the phone, barely noticing how it seemed to sit a little higher in his vision than before. As it beeped Jack felt almost compelled to look at it, compelled to pose for it…

As the camera flashed he changed rapidly. His height and muscle mass were dropping fast. What was 6 feet tall became 5”5” in a matter of moments. A chill overcame him as his shoulders and waist crashed inward, crunching tight, hairless, and smooth. Jack was startled to action as the camera flashed again and he felt his crotch start to morph. His manicured fingers grasped, but it was too late there was nothing left but a flat slit. Her eyes shut tight, her knees together, she whimpered in a soft soprano. All the while her clothes had been downsized into skinny jeans and a white crop top. “What’s going on?” Jack cooed, looking down at her changed clothes just in time for another flash.

The jeans receded up both legs and formed into snug denim shorts while branched of fabric sprouted from the top creating a lacy pattern over a deep V. Her face transformed, shifting into total femininity. Her cheeks lifted, nose thinned, lashes grew, and a bloated pair of cock pillows overflowed her pout so thick, she could practically taste the collagen. Tresses of brown hair flew into action, turning dirty blonde and flowing out wildly. Her bottom half swelled. Her hips became as wide as her shoulders while her thighs became as thick as her waist, bulging over the far too small shorts.
“No, stop I’m getting too biiiiig. I’m not supposed to be a giiiirl.” She moaned, biting her overstuffed lip. She stared at the camera feeling up her huge thighs as the next flash came.

She felt an intense pressure form in her upper body as she pushed her chest out forward. Any extra room left in her top quickly vanished as breasts swelled from her chest. She grit her teeth and stifled cries as they filled like water balloons, surpassing sizes of normality and stretching out into hefty D-Cups. They were unbelievably perky tenting the crop top outright. Two more pleasure points formed she pursed her cock hungry lips, moaning louder and faster unable to stop feeling up her new chest.

Another flash heralded an extreme change as her body type shifted. Her ass began to grow out, gradually swelling with fat. It wobbled and pressed up against its fabric confines. The sound of creaking denim filled the air as her ass got model thick, and kept on fattening up till it was sickeningly large to for the girl. Her biceps welled up, heaving out and expanding her arms till they were plush and ripe for the grabbing. Her cheeks too, softened into sensual roundness adding more chubby beauty to her face.

“Scar?” She heard suddenly. Looking up blearily she saw a man standing there with a bag in his hand. “I got the groceries you wanted, do you need any help with the shoot?” He asked. She wanted to ask who he was and what he was doing here, what she was doing here for that matter. But something seemed good, like it was all as it should be. “Scar” was that her? “That’s okay babe I’ll be finished up soon, and then we can have some fun.” She giggled, putting her hands on her hips and blowing him a kiss. She hadn’t meant to say that at all, but the instinct just felt so right. She didn’t know what was going on, just that she was very horny and very confused. She hadn’t realized that her heaving ass quivering and rotund thighs rubbing together made her so wet.

“Alright well lemme at least switch it to video for you Scarlett, get some good shots of my big assed love.” The man said with a wink. “Am I Scarlett? I don’t know if I want to be Scarlett.” She murmured, “Although It is a sexy name…she was so hot…perfect body.” Her thick lips popped with every syllable. The man switched the phone to its video setting and hit record.

Immediately Scarlett felt it was different from before. She felt the immediate need to look straight into the phone camera. She watched her own face stare back at her with stunning eyes, plumped up lips, and beautiful feminine cheeks. She felt the want, no the need to pose. “Mmmm…my ass feels huge.” She groaned, sinking her hands deep into her thickened rear without taking her eyes off the camera. Her intellect was leaving her, anything that didn’t help her model and look sexy was getting ripped out by the phone’s influence. She felt intensely dizzy as any memory of life before blew away on the wind. Scarlett gasped, wide eyed and grabbed her midsection as every thought she had went away. She stared at her reflection dull eyed until… another flash.

Memories began popping up in her mind; memories of being Scarlett, of always being Scarlett. Memories of being sexy and thick and dumb. Memories of loving her body no matter what. Even thoughts of pleasuring men with her fat ass.

She started gasping as pleasure took her over, biting her lip hard she groped the insides of her thighs. Her breasts surged into action again straining her top so extremely that her nipples shone through. The already large D-Cups poured against the fabric engorging with fatty tissue becoming unbelievable F-Cups the size of her head. Scarlett was too taken by sensation to notice as her distended lips puff up even further giving her a steady sexual pout. Her midsection rippled with fat, softened and expanded into a slight belly that added to the curves of this all natural girl. The cheeks of her truly massive ass tore the stitches of her bottoms truly pushing them to the limit growing well into the XL plus sizes. Her gasps got louder and she started to rub her corpulent thighs together.

The man came back in hearing her excitement and jumping at the chance. She wailed desperately “Fuck me! I need you to fuck me now! Fuck Scarlett’s ass!” As she bent down over the table. Like lightening he whipped out his member slapped her ass just as the jean shorts cracked in half. He shoved it in and she was consumed by sex, a symphony of deep moans and her fat ass slapping agains him as she bucked her hips. She was still growing larger, thicker. Her ass blew up further onto his cock as her hips stretched wider with layers of padding. Her boobs practically stopped her breathing with the tightness around her chest. Her stomach gained a little more chub just as her cheeks puffed up even fuller. Each time the man slapped her ass it felt electric, a new kink she’d gained on top of the pounds. After what felt like a lifetime of fucking he finished in her ass leaving her desperate for more.

“I need dick! I’m too hot to not have cock! Make me your cum dumpster!” With that he turned her around and shoved his dick in her mouth that was made for nothing else. Pushing her onto the table he accidentally triggered another flash, just as her enormous dick sucking lips closed into their signature pout around the man’s member. As he pumped back and forth her lips blew up further, practically molding themselves to his dick. Another flash and more of her thoughts became focused on sex and looking sexy and having sex. She took a breath, “Mmmmm I need more.” The man smirked, “More? I’ll give you more.” He pulled out of her mouth and pushed her over till she was belly up on the table, ripping the last of her shorts off he planted himself firmly into her untouched womanhood. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as with one thrust she took his full load inside.
She gasped for breath, quivering and moaning as her hefty curves wobbled.

Scarlett was left this way. She looked hot, took pictures, and fucked. And that was good enough for her.

THE END

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Jack sat in bed one Saturday afternoon, lying around like a loser with no other weekend plans. Midterms had taken a lot out of him and so while others were partying and celebrating their momentary freedom, he was practically paralyzed barring the one finger he used to scroll social media.

He waded through the sea of Instagram stories: dull infographics, boring landscapes, random people; wholly uninterested by all of it.
That was until…

“Huh.” He breathed, greeted by the face of a girl he hadn’t seen since high school. “Scarlett Wilson, what’re you up to these days?”

He tapped on her account and poked around. She had been two years above him so he’d never really spoken to her, but he had to admit she looked good. Dirty blonde, pretty face. Very pretty face even.

He guessed that she used some kind of record function or self timer, because she was always seemed to be staring straight into the camera with a frankly, pretty sexy look in her eye. “Was she always this hot?” He wondered, scrolling through post after post of confident poses in front of her bathroom mirror, or trees, or her bedroom door. She had an undeniably great body, if a little big for his tastes. It seemed like she had a boyfriend in some of her pictures anyway so what did it matter that she’d really hopped aboard “body positivity” train.

Now, he was looking at a trio of photos she’d posted modeling an especially form fitting outfit, with a caption that read “What are you doing tonight? #bodypositivity” when his phone froze.

“Aw come on what?” He sighed, tapping incessantly to try and get it unstuck. “God I hate technology, come on!” He groaned, practically whacking the thing hoping for some kind of response when all but immediately he found that he was no longer lying down.

Jack was stood up and facing a wall he didn’t recognize. A bright ring light with his phone in the center pointed right at him like a mirror. He was brutally disoriented, looking around at his new surroundings. It wasn’t until he looked at the doorway behind him that he got a faint sense of recollection. “Where have I seen that before?”

His wondering was cut short however as his phone chimed to signal that it had started a timed photo.

“Hmm?” He cocked his head staring at the phone, barely noticing how it seemed to sit a little higher in his vision than before. As it beeped Jack felt almost compelled to look at it, compelled to pose for it…

As the camera flashed he changed rapidly. His height and muscle mass were dropping fast. What was 6 feet tall became 5”5” in a matter of moments. A chill overcame him as his shoulders and waist crashed inward, crunching tight, hairless, and smooth. Jack was startled to action as the camera flashed again and he felt his crotch start to morph. His manicured fingers grasped, but it was too late there was nothing left but a flat slit. Her eyes shut tight, her knees together, she whimpered in a soft soprano. All the while her clothes had been downsized into skinny jeans and a white crop top. “What’s going on?” Jack cooed, looking down at her changed clothes just in time for another flash.

The jeans receded up both legs and formed into snug denim shorts while branched of fabric sprouted from the top creating a lacy pattern over a deep V. Her face transformed, shifting into total femininity. Her cheeks lifted, nose thinned, lashes grew, and a bloated pair of cock pillows overflowed her pout so thick, she could practically taste the collagen. Tresses of brown hair flew into action, turning dirty blonde and flowing out wildly. Her bottom half swelled. Her hips became as wide as her shoulders while her thighs became as thick as her waist, bulging over the far too small shorts.
“No, stop I’m getting too biiiiig. I’m not supposed to be a giiiirl.” She moaned, biting her overstuffed lip. She stared at the camera feeling up her huge thighs as the next flash came.

She felt an intense pressure form in her upper body as she pushed her chest out forward. Any extra room left in her top quickly vanished as breasts swelled from her chest. She grit her teeth and stifled cries as they filled like water balloons, surpassing sizes of normality and stretching out into hefty D-Cups. They were unbelievably perky tenting the crop top outright. Two more pleasure points formed she pursed her cock hungry lips, moaning louder and faster unable to stop feeling up her new chest.

Another flash heralded an extreme change as her body type shifted. Her ass began to grow out, gradually swelling with fat. It wobbled and pressed up against its fabric confines. The sound of creaking denim filled the air as her ass got model thick, and kept on fattening up till it was sickeningly large to for the girl. Her biceps welled up, heaving out and expanding her arms till they were plush and ripe for the grabbing. Her cheeks too, softened into sensual roundness adding more chubby beauty to her face.

“Scar?” She heard suddenly. Looking up blearily she saw a man standing there with a bag in his hand. “I got the groceries you wanted, do you need any help with the shoot?” He asked. She wanted to ask who he was and what he was doing here, what she was doing here for that matter. But something seemed good, like it was all as it should be. “Scar” was that her? “That’s okay babe I’ll be finished up soon, and then we can have some fun.” She giggled, putting her hands on her hips and blowing him a kiss. She hadn’t meant to say that at all, but the instinct just felt so right. She didn’t know what was going on, just that she was very horny and very confused. She hadn’t realized that her heaving ass quivering and rotund thighs rubbing together made her so wet.

“Alright well lemme at least switch it to video for you Scarlett, get some good shots of my big assed love.” The man said with a wink. “Am I Scarlett? I don’t know if I want to be Scarlett.” She murmured, “Although It is a sexy name…she was so hot…perfect body.” Her thick lips popped with every syllable. The man switched the phone to its video setting and hit record.

Immediately Scarlett felt it was different from before. She felt the immediate need to look straight into the phone camera. She watched her own face stare back at her with stunning eyes, plumped up lips, and beautiful feminine cheeks. She felt the want, no the need to pose. “Mmmm…my ass feels huge.” She groaned, sinking her hands deep into her thickened rear without taking her eyes off the camera. Her intellect was leaving her, anything that didn’t help her model and look sexy was getting ripped out by the phone’s influence. She felt intensely dizzy as any memory of life before blew away on the wind. Scarlett gasped, wide eyed and grabbed her midsection as every thought she had went away. She stared at her reflection dull eyed until… another flash.

Memories began popping up in her mind; memories of being Scarlett, of always being Scarlett. Memories of being sexy and thick and dumb. Memories of loving her body no matter what. Even thoughts of pleasuring men with her fat ass.

She started gasping as pleasure took her over, biting her lip hard she groped the insides of her thighs. Her breasts surged into action again straining her top so extremely that her nipples shone through. The already large D-Cups poured against the fabric engorging with fatty tissue becoming unbelievable F-Cups the size of her head. Scarlett was too taken by sensation to notice as her distended lips puff up even further giving her a steady sexual pout. Her midsection rippled with fat, softened and expanded into a slight belly that added to the curves of this all natural girl. The cheeks of her truly massive ass tore the stitches of her bottoms truly pushing them to the limit growing well into the XL plus sizes. Her gasps got louder and she started to rub her corpulent thighs together.

The man came back in hearing her excitement and jumping at the chance. She wailed desperately “Fuck me! I need you to fuck me now! Fuck Scarlett’s ass!” As she bent down over the table. Like lightening he whipped out his member slapped her ass just as the jean shorts cracked in half. He shoved it in and she was consumed by sex, a symphony of deep moans and her fat ass slapping agains him as she bucked her hips. She was still growing larger, thicker. Her ass blew up further onto his cock as her hips stretched wider with layers of padding. Her boobs practically stopped her breathing with the tightness around her chest. Her stomach gained a little more chub just as her cheeks puffed up even fuller. Each time the man slapped her ass it felt electric, a new kink she’d gained on top of the pounds. After what felt like a lifetime of fucking he finished in her ass leaving her desperate for more.

“I need dick! I’m too hot to not have cock! Make me your cum dumpster!” With that he turned her around and shoved his dick in her mouth that was made for nothing else. Pushing her onto the table he accidentally triggered another flash, just as her enormous dick sucking lips closed into their signature pout around the man’s member. As he pumped back and forth her lips blew up further, practically molding themselves to his dick. Another flash and more of her thoughts became focused on sex and looking sexy and having sex. She took a breath, “Mmmmm I need more.” The man smirked, “More? I’ll give you more.” He pulled out of her mouth and pushed her over till she was belly up on the table, ripping the last of her shorts off he planted himself firmly into her untouched womanhood. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy as with one thrust she took his full load inside.
She gasped for breath, quivering and moaning as her hefty curves wobbled.

Scarlett was left this way. She looked hot, took pictures, and fucked. And that was good enough for her.

THE END