As Tanya and Sharon gorged themselves on the pizza, both women were starting to get over the shock of their transformations. It wasn't just down to the fact that they were currently satisfying their extreme hunger; both were discovering for the first time how good it felt to be so fat. Having been told for so long how 'wrong' it was to be fat and having spent their entire lives working to keep slim, the blissful reality of their new sizes was rapidly undoing all their prejudices against obesity. Each girl found her head was now full of the most exciting and arousing fantasies regarding their new bodies, and their old forms were starting to feel increasingly alien to them.
Tanya checked her phone, calling up a recent selfie from a few weeks ago. It showed the slender young woman she had once been, and while Tanya had been proud of that body until today...now it seemed almost disgustingly thin. How had she ever let herself get into that state? No double chin, no thunder thighs, not even the hint of a belly. Thank God this had happened to her, or she might have spent the rest of her life as a stick...
She blinked, running those thoughts back in her mind, realising that while they ran totally contrary to the beliefs she'd held all her life...she was more proud of her body right now than she ever had been before. The idea that Jim's machine had affected them mentally as well as physically now occurred to Tanya, but she quickly dismissed that concern; if being this big was wrong, she didn't want to be right.
She looked at Sharon, a woman so gargantually fat that her body had lost all feminine definition and become just an enormous swollen mountain of cellulite-ridden lard...and felt nothing but envy. Tanya knew that she herself would now easily be classed as morbidly obese, but even so...it wasn't enough. She wanted to be as big as Sharon. Her hands fell to her own gut; it was big, sure, but compared to Sharon's double apron belly of thick blubber that sagged right down to the floor...well, she couldn't help but feel small, and it wasn't a good feeling.
Sharon suddenly moaned as she finished one pizza, both her hands plunging into her flab and shaking it gently as she enjoyed the sensations that came with stuffing her massive new body. She must have felt Tanya staring, because now she made eye contact with her and smiled smugly. I win, she mouthed, before opening another pizza box and digging into its contents.
Tanya reached for another box too, defiantly flipping it open and shovelling food into her fat face as fast as she could. As she munched on the pizza she could feel her anger at the situation increasing; I didn't make Sharon a freak, I made her the hottest girl in school! Hell, the hottest girl in the world! She's a knockout...fuck, why didn't I get to be that big and sexy?
True, Tanya would from now on likely always be the biggest person in any room that Sharon wasn't in, and she looked forward to the reactions she would get from others to her new size...but she also knew she wanted more. She had to do something to equal or even surpass Sharon's size. It was suddenly all she could think about.
Maybe there was one way. The machine that had done this wonderful thing to them was right here, in the basement. Somehow, Tanya needed to convince Jim to stop his efforts to return them to 'normal' - she knew now there was no going to back to that existence - and just focus on repairing the machine enough to make her even fatter. Fatter than Sharon, fatter than anyone. Getting to her feet, and grabbing a piece of pizza in each hand for the trip, Tanya waddled towards the basement stairs.
Sharon, busy on her phone ordering even more food from a different restaurant, didn't even see her go.
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The pizza was gone before Tanya had even made it halfway down the stairs. As she plodded down into the basement she felt an aching between her legs as she caught sight of the machine that had made her gain so much weight, and her heart leapt as she noticed the lights on one of the booths were illuminated again. Had Jim repaired the machine enough to make her even fatter?
"Is it fixed yet?" Tanya asked as she lumbered towards the booth, trying to keep the excitement she felt out of her voice as she reached for the control panel.
"Careful!" Jim's hand grabbed hers away from the controls, and she turned to face him. "The power's back on and we can get the booth working, but the controls are still fried on the last setting. If you got in there and hit the button now all it would do is make you even..." Remembering how upset Tanya had been by her new size earlier he struggled to find a kinder word than 'fat', before blurting out "bigger."
Turning on the seductive charm that had earned her title of prom queen, Tanya jiggled as she took a step towards to Jim and pressed her huge gut against his body. Was that a boner she could feel poking into her tummy folds? She couldn't see over her boobs or gut anymore to find out, but his reddening face hinted that it was.
"Just how much fatter would it make me?" she asked
"Er, no idea. Might only be a few pounds, could be a few hundred...or you could up end up Sharon's size..."
"Or maybe even fatter?" Tanya said quietly, before giving an innocent giggle that almost always got her whatever she wanted from a man.
"Yeah, I guess," came Jim's reply. After an awkward moment of silence he returned to his work, trying to put any other thoughts out of his mind.
He totally digs super-fat chicks, Tanya thought to herself with a smile. Yesterday I'd have thought he was a pervert. Today...well, now I am a super-fat chick, and proud of it. I totally get what he sees in them...in us. And I wouldn't wanna be any other way.
Well, except fatter. Except a whole lot fatter.
She turned her attention back to the machine, now more certain than ever of what needed to be done. Nothing else mattered to her now, except growing fatter than Sharon. She had no idea what life as a 1000lb+ woman would be like; she only knew that her happiness depended on reaching - or preferably exceeding - that size. She wouldn't go back to being a stick, and she wouldn't let Sharon weigh more than her. Ever.
She made her decision, and acted on it almost instantly. Pulling the booth open and keeping the door ajar with her foot, she pressed the activation button on the control panel and then managed to squeeze her considerable bulk inside. The door locked behind her and Tanya gasped with delight as she felt the familiar warm flood of the transformative radiation surging into her body. She didn't know how much fatter she'd end up, but with every part of her being she hoped she'd end up dwarfing the giant Sharon.
She saw Jim abandon his work and rush over to the booth, the expression on his face a mix of horror and...lust? Realising that his response could be the difference between her gaining just a few extra pounds and doubling her current size Tanya blew him a kiss, before pulling up her shirt to show off and shake her considerable gut. He froze, transfixed by the beautiful sight in front of him, and she knew she'd won him over.
A wave of excitement and lust overwhelmed Tanya, and she grabbed at her wonderful gut with both hands in anticipation of it growing much much larger.
"Make me the FATTEST!" Tanya screamed, as she felt herself beginning to change...
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