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I’ll never forget the first time someone called me a SSBBW. I’d never heard of it before and I didn’t know how to feel about it. It’s hard to have a label put on you...and even in the bigger girl world you’re still judged by size. So apparently I’m super sized. To me, I’m just me, take it or leave it. Everything about me is big..but the biggest thing about me is my heart xx

My new puppy!! ❤️ i bring him home next thursday!

Laziness.

Nice Belly!

I don't believe we've had these ones, if we do I apologise... And also don't apologise as well because they're worth posting again 😀

Compilations:

If any of you somehow missed it, I have a new eating video up in the clips store. I wanted to celebrate my new weight gain milestone.. with cake!!! Check it out, lovelies. ❤️

belly definitely getting bigger. ohhh good its reaaaaal *dies of heart attack*

Who could get bored of this?

Yeah even though it's only been a week there's a pretty big change in outlook. A big confidence boost when out and about knowing that other people may not be perceiving her appearance they way she assumes they do. Prior to this she would get dressed up, feel nice, see herself in the mirror, hate what she saw and then get changed into something else and now she feels more comfortable - she now knows not everyone thinks the skinny girls look the nicest. The response has definitely surprised her! As have some of the pictures we've posted, I'd had some of them for a while but she would never even look at them. Telling me "I never knew that's what my bum looks like! " was a good moment, a sign of a big change I think. Still not entirely comfortable with this side of things but definitely more body positive. Not offended by the kinks many of us share on this forum but she doesn't quite get it (yet?) Overall very positive!

baggy pants can't hide the wide hips... http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-5850979/Bebe-Rexha-exhibits-flair-fashion-jumpsuit-performs-BLI-Summer-Jam-New-York.html

Hey all!! I was looking to get into modeling creating a really awesome curvage profile and high quality content but I'm so very new. and lost. Is there like, a newbie post or did i miss it. Like how to create albums and photosets and set them for sale? I'm computer literate and an amateur photographer but I am soooo new to this! I have a few pics but I'm not sure if my content is what folks are looking for but I am very open to critiques. I have a ton of ideas but again, idk if they would fly. Sorry if i've posted this in the wrong place!

Anyone know who she is?

Ten years earlier, and in what may technically have been a different dimension in some ways, Karen had seriously considered making her costume a two piece. Back then she'd certainly had the body for it, right after arriving on earth she'd been tall, tan and willowy blonde, with a tiny waist, skinny legs and a tight little butt, looking nearly identical to Supergirl. The big difference had been in appetite. Krypton's aesthetic, scientific food had bee utterly devoid of taste, fat, sugar and cholesterol and Karen, as she'd decided to rename herself had been pretty instantly hooked the first time she'd bitten into a big belly burger or sipped a sodder soda. For the first month on earth as her powers had slowly built under the yellow sun, Karen had had a permanent food baby stretching the size 0 jeans she'd worn. She'd been staying with the Kents at the time and the heavily pregnant Lois (spoiled until rotund by her husband to the point of un recognizability) with all the schadenfraud possessed by usually svelte beauty who was sixty pounds over her fighting weight with four months of pregnancy to go towards a rail thin, younger woman, had warned her that she'd start getting a gut if she ate like that. Lois, who knew something about guts given how she hadn't been able to see her increasingly swollen feet since the third month, was right. When it had come time to design her super heroine outfit, Karen had been subconsciously sporting the tiniest hint of a starter belly beneath her navel. Worried how it might develop, the kryptonian had opted for a one more flattering, belly covering one piece in case she continued gaining weight. And she had indeed gained weight, the heroine had never lost her gluttonous appetite, but for years her super powered metabolism had instead been fueling the growth of muscular curves. There were her immense set of headlights of course, but Karen's skinny arms and slender thighs had bulged with an impressive amount of muscle and that little starter belly had quickly evaporated to the point that a few days before Zatanna had called her with her obesification plan, she'd been opting for adding an ab window to show off her six pack. After all, she was Power Girl, it's not like she had anything to be ashamed of, was there? It wasn't like she could get fat, right? 'I'm afraid I might be too Fa...big for those,' Karen said hesitantly as she and Kelly walked into a changing room with a mannequin in its center. 'So, these workout clothes may look a little skimpy,' the lithe personal trainer next to her said, 'but it's scientifically designed to maximize caloric burn rates, reduce lactic acid build up and monitor health.' Skimpy didn't describe them. The workout clothes were a veritable bikini, pure white and made entirely of spandex with odd patches of electronics on them. 'I mean...it's very small,' the disguised Power girl emphasized, tapping one puffy hand onto her meaty fupa, 'I'm no sure if I'll be able to fit into it.' Indeed, the bikini seemed to fit it's manniquin perfectly, but the plastic torso was only a size six at most. 'Oh, don't worry,' Kelly said, dismissively, 'it's one size fits all, you wouldn't believe how much it stretches! I'll step out and let you get into it!' Kelly stepped out through a door, leaving the obese CEO alone with the bikini. It was just a few small triangles of spandex, but Karen felt terrified of it. Just the thought of being in front of someone else with her gut sticking out like it was, her huge ass cheeks turning the back into a thong or just swallowing it out right. She felt her cheeks flush, for some reason reminded of the sexual encounter she'd had a month earlier and started to sweat. 'Oh look at the fatty hesitate,' Cirsi giggled in the sound proofed control room as she watched the pear shaped Kryptonian and digging into a bag of potato chips, 'scared someone will see what a lard ass you are?' Power girl took a deep breath, 'Okay, it's not a big deal. You've fought way worse than a bikini...' She kicked her heels off first, noticing to her horror that they were a non matching pair, a detail she hadn't noticed given how her breasts, gut and thighs bulged over them. Without the high heels, the superheroine felt immediate shorter and stumper. Her skirt went next and as soon as Karen's puffy fingers undid the overnight snap, which she had to suck in to undo, she heard the zipper force itself down. Curious, she pushed her stomach out as far as she could, watching in the mirror with horror as the zipper essentially undid itself and fell to the floor. 'I needed a new pair of those anyway,' she muttered to herself and started undoing her blouse. After a moment, Karen stood wearing only her underwear: a white set of granny panties, stockings and a size H bra. She looked at herself and winced, seeing how she was bulging in each direction. Her love handles and gut hung over the top band of her panties, which strained against her Fup and hips. Indeed, even without her enhanced vision she could see a strain where her enormous hips were threatening to break their way out and how her pillowy thighs had started yet another run in her stockings. 'I just bought those...,' she whined petulantly, shoulders sagging as she started peeling off her underwear. She'd gained significant amounts of poundage in her legs and ass, until Tree trunk was a good description of the superheroine's once enviable thighs. So much fat had found their way around Karen's formerly muscular legs that her thighs had fat rolls, her inner thighs had gotten so round that they met almost to the knee and she had a definite waddle to her step. Once golden and perfectly smooth, varicose veins and cellulite had dominated her increasingly pale skin. The only downside to tree trunk, was that tree trunks were strong and hard, Karen's legs had the strength of pillows and were just as soft. Getting the panties off her ass was hard, it clung to them and she had to force them out and then had to painstakingly peel her stockings off. By the time she was done, Karen was bent at the knee, a faint sheen of sweat on her forehead, an ache in her knees and lower back and breathing just slightly heavily. 'Am I out of breath from taking my clothes off?' Karen groaned, blushing at the humiliation and instantly feeling herself get wet. When she stood up, having used her hands to push off her knees, she saw her very plump pussy gleaming beneath her gut and felt the weak muscles of her belly quivering. 'What the hell is wrong with me...'she groaned, undoing the front snap of her bra. The Krytonian's breasts surged out and the bra practically exploded away. Karen's famous breasts surged out...and down. Her famous perkiness had deserted her, stretch marks flanked the sides of her once perfect skin and the breasts sagged down like a woman at forty. Even for her size they were low and heavy and thanks to the spell making Karen's own weight bypass her super strength now had a constant back ache from them. 'Doubt any magazine is going to offer you money for those now!' Cersi laughed in her control room, unconsciously tugging her own sports bra over breasts that weren't quite B cups anymore. Karen let out a disapointed sigh at seeing how far she'd fallen, literally in the case of her breasts, and how immense shed' gotten from her jowly chin to what we're resembling lunch lady arms to her line backer cankles. 'It'll be over soon,' she promised herself, 'soon I'll be skinny again...soon.' The bikini was a surprise, somehow it fit! The lower part slid easily over her monstrous thighs and was actually loose on her immense hips, while the sports bra slid gave her hefty tits room to breath. But as soon as she had it on, the garment let out a beep and began tightening with a hiss. Karen let out a surprised squeak as the rear panel was swallowed by her volley ball like ass cheeks, turning into a thong and then disappearing up her crack, growing so tight until the fabric grew tight on her clit and the squeak turned into a moan of pleasure. The bra let out a similar hiss and tightened around her chest, pushing her boobs back to something resembling their old perk. 'Rao, I look like a super model got inflated with helium,' Karen groaned, seeing how her mushy lower body had made the bottoms essentially disappear, the bikini so tight it seemed more obscene than nudity. 'You okay in there Ms. Starr?' Kelly asked, peeking around the door. 'Um...as much as I can be,' the portly superheroine sighed, 'I don't have any shoes though, do I need to get some?.' 'No prob! I've got the rest of your gear right here!' Kelly said with annoying chipper ness, laying a new set of designer running shoes at her feet and a very large looking fit bit. 'Oh,' Karen said, somewhat disappointed that she didn't have an excuse to skip and a little alarmed because without heels, Kelly was a few inches taller than her. 'Get them on while I program your monitor bracelet,' Kelly beamed, sneering with disguise when the disguised heroine bent down and grunted at the effort of tying her shoes. 'I don't need to be weighed or anything, do I?' The Kryptonian asked as the bracelet was slapped onto her wrist. 'Nope, the bracelet will take care of all of that!' The trainer insisted. 'Weight: 261 lbs. Height: 5'9,' the bracelet boomed loudly in a judge mental female voice, 'BMI: 38.5. Warning: Subject Morbidly obese! Reduce Caloric intake immediately!' Karen's eyes bulged. How could she have gained eleven pounds in five days? And how could she have lost an inch? This wasn't possible! She needed to see a doctor, one of the few who understood kryptonian bodies to figure out what the hell was happening or better yet, to tell Zatanna to make her hot, buff and tall again! 'Don't worry, it'll only do that once an hour,' Kelly said, 'let's start working out!' 'Umm...for how long will it do that?' Karen asked hesitantly. 'Oh, until you hit your target weight! They're made out of titanium and unless you have a key, don't come off once they lock on!' The taller, thinner, fitter woman laughed, 'You'd have to be superhuman to get it off!' 'Oh joy,' Karen groaned, waddling after Kelly towards the door. The doors were opened to a torturous display of ellipticalls, treadmills, stair steppers and weight machines of all types. What Karen immediately noticed were the twenty completely gorgeous women were working out, each of them with the hard bodies of fitness models gleefully displayed in tight outfits just as skimpy as Karen's. Some were willowy runners going full speed on treadmills, others were buff looking martial artists sparring in a ring and one was a hulking body builder who must have been near two hundred pounds of solid muscle, save for a pair of likely silicone G cups. All of them were fit and all of them were at least six feet tall. What Power girl didn't notice, was that each of the lights were red sun lamps that were slowly forcing the yellow sun energy out of her cells. As Kelly led her to a weight rack, Karen's powers faded with every breath and a small battery symbol on its screen began filling. 'Get ready to waddle out of here a powerless lard ass while I saunter out of here with your powers,' Circe giggled, cracking open a fresh sodder cola from the half empty twelve pack at her side.

Slow and steady progress.

Hey you all; I've been on and off these sites, but my gain is going steady. I would like to share some of the newest changes on my growing body Some "during the gain" and now pictures using the same clothes. Hope you enjoy it

I’ve just uploaded my first video! Hopefully it’s gone through ok and that you love it xx just a technical question though...how can I tell what resolution my vids are? Anyway, see how I go enjoy xx

Chicago Exxxotica was amazing, Can't wait for my talk here in Vegas and then in Miami in July!

i have also been struggling with this. I always had this fetish. My wife was skinny when i met her and after we had our kids she just never lost the weight and i loved it. After a while i got the encouragement to tell her i was into weight gain and chubby girls. She let go for a little while to satisfy my little fetish and it was fun but then she hit almost 230 pounds and wasnt happy with her body and decided to diet. I was selfish at first and she ended up losing 30 pounds. This is where i kind of realised i might be messed up in the head. I literally was destroying her body because lets face it, its not healthy to be obese. For everyones information, the diet bombed and she gained that weight back and she's probably near 230 again and i can tell its her breaking point. Although im loving it. Why should i encourage her to gain. I dont know. it feels right but its really wrong. I also refuse to show pics because i have a ton of them and the progression is really hot and i know you fuckers will just jerk of to that shit. lol

Mal keeps saying she wants huge [huger] boobs, so here's Mal "M-cup" Malloy 😜

I still remember this picture and can't wait for a remake. 🙂 50 lbs = 22,6 kg

I think she needs to gain a few pounds in this pic before plain Jane will feel safe !

Bryce looks amazing. But here are some extra shots of her amazing ass

ONE HUNDRED NINETY-SIX POUNDS??!?!? I believe her but I don’t know if I can believe her! lmao

Here are some more pics from the “Ocean’s 8” Premiere in London (06/13/2018):

Went looking for my mobile today getting a little frantic that I couldn’t find it until I realised I had tucked it under a boob! Oops!

OMG...🤭😳... My new vídeo it is right there!!!……… I really hope you enjoy it 🐽✨💕🐽 👇🏻🐷👇🏻🐷👇🏻🐷👇🏻 https://www.curvage.org/forum/index.php?/files/store/928-acdc34434/

Ask me how well my crash diet is going 😂😂😭🙈 (apparently I’m taking the “pretend the problem doesn’t exist” approach hahaha)

Your transformation is incredible! I was wondering what your bra size was when you were thin and what it is nowadays. Also, would you be willing to share more "before" pictures?

Hello everyone, I hope you have a good start to the week and come with a lot of good news. First of all I want you to know that I’ve been working hard on ideas for the first video, ive been training a lot (stuffing) and also I’ve already created two other social networks, where the content it is gonna be a little bit different (hope you understand) (patron and tumblr try to find me... I can’t make it public here the links because now I’m a curvage model), because as I said before I’m come back with everything. Another good new, Since today you can find my wish list from amazon🐽✨... in case you like to give me something that I will use for my videos and keep gaining a little more ((haha so modest!)). Obviously will have very good rewards and for this, I have 2 options that depend on the cost of the gift (to be fair and actually not are really expensive) ... 1) Three photos not posted on any other SN 2) 1 video of 3-10minutes not posted on any other social network ... of course if I send you something that will only be for you, it would be good to stay with you, because at the end of the day you won it ... SOOOO encourage me to 250🐷🐽🐷🐽... I want my belly to get bigger and rounder!! Changing the subject, I leave an image of a comparison that someone asked me and I hope you like it. by the way ... I'm 24 years old and I measure 1.74 ... ooooh I’ll almost forget it... the days has been raining, that’s why I don’t have photos showing my bikini, but soon... Fatty kisses 🐽🐽🐽✨

I hope you’re prepared to watch me stuff, burp (a LOT), talk fat chat, and share some bits about my weight gain with you. ❤️ This will be my longest video yet! I love stuffing myself totally full to get fatter and fatter for you. 😘

Stuffed belly photos for thy viewing pleasure ❤️😘😆

Just wanting to send out more love and appreciation for you. Thanks, lovelies. I hope your day is/was/will be fantastic. Here's a few pics for you to look at while you wait for my new Clothing Try On videos to be up. <3 Love, Ember Rose

She is always a good reason to watch the property renovation shows

Not only your body looks amazing, but you’ve got a beautiful face!

“Jurassic World: Fallen Kingdom” Premiere in Los Angeles (06/12/2018): Arriving to Appear on TODAY Show in NYC (06/14/2018):

not sure if she's ever going to be back to this level, but in that recent video she looks rather soft

Her latest IG posting She says her ass is 51”...

Feeling good today. Hope you are too! 😘

This is show is about people trying to lose weight, but the introductions which are on Danny Hawk's channel are pretty hot! Here are some of my favorites,

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH https://www.erome.com/a/T4aYOgZ1

Agree, also Update?

Chapter 2.5: Karen's perspective and the End of the Feast Power Girl thought herself prepared for what was about to happen. As admitted, she had a huge appetite. She ate when she was bored, she ate when she was frustrated, she ate when she was upset and most of all she ate when she was hungry, which given how large her stomach was from all that frequent eating was a lot. Her regular habits of donuts for breakfast, frequent handfuls of candy after, plenty of hot dogs and burgers for lunch, more candy, Chinese food and or a large pizza for dinner and then ice cream was for most women a recipe for dietary disaster. Only her inhuman metabolic rate let her keep her similarly inhuman physique. Her assumption after Zatanna had cast a spell was that she’d just be at her regular level of hunger. This assumption was not to be a correct one. She made up the tail end of the procession of heroines, moving slowly, feeling almost crippled by her own breasts. With every step her lower back gave a twinge, a warning of things to come. They pulled down at her shoulders and her bra bit into them viciously. Karen had felt that she might need to go from G to H for a while now, but when she was invulnerable and defiant of gravity it hadn’t seemed important. She’d liked having huge breasts, she’d been turned on by her own bouncy front meat and only annoyed about how hard it made to find clothing that fit. Now though, with every step causing a wince they didn’t seem quite so enjoyable. It was getting to the point that she was barely noticing how before her eyes were both Starfire’s heart shaped booty barely restrained in denim cut offs and Zatanna’s bulging posterior tugging against a tight leather skirt. Well, almost. Karen was never one to overlook a tight butt in front of her, no matter if her boobs were hurting and a slight pang of hunger was starting to gnaw in her stomach. Walking into the buffet area, and putting a hand to her lower back, the kryptonian smelled the same buffet ‘fried’ smell she usually did at such establishments, which only made her hungrier. She focused on it, it let her ignore the feeling of helplessness. Used to perfectly athletic grace even when not using super speed, she felt like she was mired in tar. When she could usually hear and see everything for miles around due to her senses, now it was like her head was in a sack. Without any ability to fly she felt nailed to the ground. Not having super powers she concluded, sucked ass. Ugly ass. Going into the buffet, Karen started filling up a plate with fried chicken and fries. It wasn’t her favorite, but it would do as a starter. She usually cleared three or four plates a meal, but maybe this over eating spell would increase that. After filling up another float, the muscular blonde woman followed super girl over to a booth and took a seat. ‘So Kara, I know we haven’t got to talk much the past few months? How’s your first semester going?’ she asked the other kryptonian, ‘I know you’re trying to do a computer science program, right? How’s working with the clunky crap that is earth technology?’ ‘Tell me about it!’ said the skinny girl with an eye roll, ‘I mean, keyboards and mice? Are these b**s toys?’ ‘Haha, its like they don’t even know what a civilization is!’ laughed Karen, ‘I know they try but they might as well be rubbing sticks together!’ ‘They’re trying at least. There’s one professor who’s starting to look over my ideas but most of my fellow students are pretty contemptuous. Hey, look at Diana over there’ the younger version of herself confirmed, taking a spoonful of mashed potatoes to her mouth, ‘something in those cookies?’ Across from them, Wonder Woman was shot gunning cookie after cookie into her mouth. Karen turned watching in amazement as the icy brunette began demolishing a pile of orange chicken, the fried meat disappearing in less than a minute, before rising, clumsily loosening her belt and stumbling for more food. ‘Wow, I guess she was wound up so tight that when she let rip everything tore open,’ said Karen in amazement, ‘ten bucks she’s the fattest of us when this is over?’ ‘Ummmmm,’ was all Supergirl would reply with. ‘What’s that…holy shit Kara!’ Power Girl exclaimed, seeing that the other woman’s big plate of mashed potatoes and roast beef, along with its plentiful gravy had vanished in the past thirty seconds. Even the plate was licked clean, the only evidence of its existence a few drops of gravy on the peace sign of Kara’s shirt. ‘Ish…ish really gooood,’ the lithe blonde slurred, rising up unsteadily from her seat, letting Karen see how her flat belly had developed a little bulge before she started shambling towards the buffet, passing Diana who labored under such an immense tray of food her arms shook and occasionally dunked her face onto the plates on her way back to her seat. Kara didn’t bother with trays or plates, taking a ladle and beginning to spoon gravy directly from its bin into her mouth. Karen’s big blue eyes widened in shock. Surely some part of the spell had gone wrong, it couldn’t make them this hungry could it? She looked at Zatanna in confirmation, but the magician was rubbing her own first trimester food baby as she loaded up a plate of mini burritos. Karen made to rise, almost tripping over herself and cursing as she forgot she wasn’t going to fly up for the moment. Without powers she was both clumsy and top heavy, but she’d be able to stop Supergirl at least until Zatanna fixed the magic. She’d hold the younger Kryptonian back if she had to, it would probably actually be easier without powers. Both women’s super strength was equal, but without it Kara was a 5’6, 110lb twig while Power Girl was 170lbs of muscle on a six foot frame. ‘Kara! There’s something wrong, you’ve got to stop!,’ she said, trotting to the other blonde’s side, ignoring a few winces when her chest bounced too hard, ‘Kara…hey this stuff smells really good.’ The food did smell amazing, like heaven really. Maybe just a handful while she dragged Kara away. Couldn't hurt, right? …. An hour and a half later and the buffet was destroyed. Its not that there was no food left, five thin women even on a rampage couldn’t eat that much, but what remained was splattered across tables, the ceiling, other food containers and superheroines. It was silent, save for a few groans, the on/off churn of an ice cream dispenser and several constant, quiet biting sounds. Steven was nowhere in sight, having hidden in the kitchen in shellshock. Zatanna polished off her eighth plate, a nice sized steak, half a dozen muscles and a pile of bread sticks having disappeared down her lips. She lowered one hand to her belly and found it swollen, warm and groaning faintly. Its tan dome stretched out her shirt beneath her tits, showing several inches of resultant gluttony that brushed faintly on the edge of the table. For a moment she tried to undo the button to stop her tight skirt from pinching, only to find that it had ripped off due to the pressure earlier and that the zipper was broken. The magician could take off the garment, but that would mean standing up to shimmy it off which would mean she’d have to get up. She could also fix it with magic, but that wouldn’t work until she stopped eating and this poutine her other hand was feeding her was really good. Being a stage performer in Vegas required staying in tip top shape, unfortunately for Zatanna the women in her family tended towards ever increasing bottom heaviness with exceptionally heavy gains in their late twenties. She’d been on a very strict diet and a very harsh exercise regime for four years just to stay in the same fishnets less she look chunky on stage or worse, look like a whale next to the other superheroines. She knew with utter confidence how good she looked, but knowing that you’ll be frequently pictured next to someone like Diana or Karen, women who never seemed to be bloated or have a bad hair day, was enough of a motivation she hadn’t touched a buffet in all her years in Vegas. Now though, she could eat whatever she wanted and those superhuman hard bodies would be puffing up right by her! In some ways the threat of Marna was an answer to her prayers. ‘Z…urg…Zatanna,’ a pained voice moaned as Power Girl crawled towards her on hands and knees, her arms and legs shaking from the effort. ‘What’s up Karen? Aside from our blood sugar levels that is,’ the magician joked as Karen toppled over on her side. Power Girl looked like a wreck of herself. Grease and sauce made a ring around her mouth, a lock of her short blonde hair had turned red from ketchup and it looked like a modern art exhibit had been done on her sleeveless workout top and the tops of her heavy breasts. Her gut was enormously distended, pushing her shirt up and her leggings down to the point Zatanna could see Karen wasn’t wearing underwear either. That was almost inconsequential though, Karen’s stomach was eye catching. She still had abs, for the moment, but they were stretched across an enormously tan dome that bulged out over most of Karen’s lap. Zatanna’s own late term food baby was impressive, but the blonde woman looked ready to pop with twins. It groaned and gurgled like a bomb about to go off and Karen rubbed it, wincing at the touch. ‘My powers…urg…they’re not coming back…ugh…what’s wrong?’ the Kryptonian demanded. ‘Oh, poor stupid Karen. Your powers are never coming back. I was jealous, of you mostly being able to eat anything you wanted,’ confirmed Zatanna, ‘so I tricked you!’ ‘What!?’ Power girl asked groggily, trying to push herself up and failing. ‘I made up a story to lure you here, hit you with an irreversible spell and now you’ll spend your days as a mere human failing against the battle of the bulge like the rest of us,’ Zatanna said with an evil grin, ‘getting fatter and fatter, struggling to walk, winding up in a wheel chair!’ Karen stared at her in horror, only for Zatanna to break off into girlish giggling. ‘Ugh, you bitch,’ she grunted, ‘that…umf… wasn’t funny!’ ‘Yeah it was!’ the magician argued, ‘you should have seen your face!’ ‘Haha,’ the Kryptonian moaned from the floor, ‘then…urf…why aren’t…urk…my powers coming back? I’ve stopped eating!’ ‘Have you?’ asked Zatanna ‘Yeah, twenty …munch… minutes ago,’ Karen confirmed. ‘Really? Because to me it looks like you’re eating French fries out of your cleavage,’ the brunette wizard pointed out with one of her own poutine fries. Power Girl looked down, finding that both the rim of her bra and the thick valley of her cleavage was stuffed with at least a large order of fries. She groaned and then took another handful of them. ‘Why did I do this again?’ ‘You said you wanted to hide them from Kori,’ Zatanna confirmed, ‘it didn’t work and you half came from her eating them off you anyway, then you decided to do it again but got distracted by what was left of the ravioli before you could find her.’ ‘Ughhh,’ moaned the Kryptonian, ‘well…I don’t want to waste these…’ ‘There’s the fat girl spirit!’ said Zatanna, punching the air theatrically, ‘Act like that and we’ll be fat enough to kick that Marna bitch’s face in, goddess or not.’ For a moment there was only chewing sounds as the two stuffed women topped themselves off. ‘Z?’ asked Karen. ‘Yeah?’ ‘Its not going to be like this every day is it?’ asked Karen. ‘No, it shouldn’t but there could be, well phases when you’re hungrier than other times,’ the magician confirmed. ‘K-k-karen…’Supergirl’s voice moaned from across the room. ‘We should go help her,’ Karen said, making no motion to get off the floor. ‘Yeah, you should,’ Zatanna winked, ‘my skirts shredded and I can’t magic it up until this poutine is done. You on the other hand are all out of fries.’ It was true Karen realized, pulling her hand out of her bra where it had been alternating between searching for more potato wedges and tweaking her nipple. After a moment she felt the dull ache in her lower back recede and the immense G cups regain their lofty perk as her powers returned. With a slow, almost geologic pace she rose up, both hands on her heavily swollen gut. She still felt the immense weight of the food, but Zatanna had said at the start she’d feel every pound even with powers. She peered out, x-ray vision cutting through buffet tables to find Supergirl stranded by the desert tables. With slow, weary steps Karen left the still munching Zatanna behind and stumbled towards her other friends, both hands massaging her stomach. Super Girl was flat on her back, a cake pan and a tray of what had been brownies next to her on the floor. White icing and dark fudge stained her mouth and her shirt, which had been pushed up so high it might as well be a tube top. Despite Kara’s skinny frame, her belly was larger than Karen’s own swollen gut by a good half a foot and sloshed dangerously. She was finishing off the last brownie as Karen walked up. ‘Yeah? What’s, urrr I need some pepto, what’s wrong?’ Karen asked. ‘I’m almost out of food,’ the other kryptonian pouted, as if there wasn’t enough for a family of ten in her gut, ‘and they won’t share!’ They were Diana and Starfire. The Amazon princess was sprawled on the nearest desert table, vanilla and chocolate pudding mixing in her half freed hair. Her belt flapped open above the ripped button hole of her pants, which had died first before being followed by the buttons of her formerly white blouse one by one, none able to hold against the irresistible bulge of her mammoth food baby. Her shirt was open at this point, revealing a lacey red bra cradling a very pert pair of E cups that were home to a large collection of crumbs. She glared at Karen and Kara and shoved another cookie into her mouth. ‘There’s only…munch…twelve left…,’ Wonder Woman declared selfishly, ‘I let you smell them, the rest of the cookies are mine!’ ‘You can have as much as ice cream as you want Kara!’ Starfire said helpfully, ‘but you have to come get it!’ The red haired alien was leaning back in a chair, her head craned back to allow ice cream to funnel into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged with vanilla fudge swirl, puffing out like a chip monk until she released the machine’s lever and then swallowed with a gulp. Maybe it was her alien physiology, but the Tamaranean’s stomach just looked kind of puffy in comparison to the rest of the bloated heroines. ‘Karen, carry me over to get ice cream!’ Kara huffed like a child, trying to fold her arms under chest but finding her belly in the way. ‘I think that you’ve had enough,’ Power Girl sighed, bending gingerly to pick her friend up. It wasn’t her weight, even with all the food she’d eaten she could pick up a thousand girls with Kara’s skinny frame. It was having to bend over at all, her stomach so huge it bumped her mid thigh region as she bent. Ignoring the pain, Karen managed to get one arm under Kara’s shoulders and the other under her legs, cradling her like an infant that saw the coed’s slim face pressed against Karen’s heavy right boob. Halfway through the Italian section she started snoring. ‘How are we going to do this Zatanna?’ Karen demanded when she got back to the magician. ‘Well, we open our mouths you see and…’ ‘Z, we just demolished about four grand worth of food. They’ll have to spend hours cleaning this place up. If anyone had been in the way we’d have ran them over. I’m surprised the poor waiter didn’t call the cops, as is we either turned him gay or gave him a fat fetish,’ Karen went on, trying to ignore Super Girl snuggling her tit, ‘my company is doing pretty well now and I know you signed an eight-million-dollar deal with that casino.’ ‘It was nine million actually,’ Zatanna confirmed, finishing off her poutine. ‘Fine, nine million. Which I’m sure they’ll honor when you start waddling onto the stage next month,’ Karen rolled her eyes, ‘point is, we can afford to eat like this. The others can’t, even if the hunger is only a tenth this bad. Kara’s a student on a scholarship, I don’t even know if Diana’s ambassador job has a salary and Kori…, well I have no idea what Kori does for money and I’m not sure I want to know really, but when that tight little ass of hers rips its way out of her jeans she’ll surely be earning a lot less. That’s not even counting the new clothes they’ll surely need.’ ‘Relax,’ Zatanna said, ‘I’ve got it covered. If you’ll look at…can you hand me my purse?’ ‘No, you’re done eating and I’ve got enough in my hands with Kara trying to nurse me,’ Power Girl denied her, while trying to jostle Supergirl’s lips off her shirt. ‘Ugh, fine,’ Zatanna said, ‘Em ot stengam!’ Four small, pink metal pigs flew out from Zatanna’s small purse, hovering over the hand not rubbing her stomach. ‘Fridge magnets?’ ‘Special fridge magnets,’ explained the magician, sliding one over to Karen who bent at the knee to pick it up, ‘put it on a fridge and to any woman who opens it up it’ll be full of all their favorite goodies, restocking every time.’ ‘You know we could solve world hunger with things like these?’ asked Karen, ‘let my company take a look at them and we could start building them by next year!’ ‘They were made by a demonic diet cult using the hearts of very bitchy cheerleading captains,’ Zatanna explained, ‘they also have a nasty sense of humor.’ ‘Hungry again already lard ass?’ the small pig chimed at Karen in a preppy voice. ‘Lovely,’ sighed the Kryptonian, pocketing it and gliding over to put the other in Supergirl’s purse, ‘look, I need to get her home before she rounds second base. I’ll stay in touch Z, message me if you find anything and be sure to give Kori and Diana the same little demon magnets. I’ll let you cover the check, be sure to tip the poor waiter well and to wipe any security cameras.’ She stretched out an arm to put the other pig magnet in Kara’s purse. Unrestrained, the groggy Kryptonian girl pulled down Karen’s top to reveal half of her immense rack. Firm, teardrop shaped, succulent, large as its owners head its golden skin and upturned pink nipple practically glowed. The sleeping, food drunk Kara locked her lips around it and started sucking, some sensation for more food making infancy’s instincts kick in. Power Girl moved to stop her, then froze, shivering on the spot with her eyes crossing. ‘Having fun?’ asked Zatanna ‘Ooooooo,’ moaned Karen, reluctantly pulling the unconscious Kara off her nipple and pulling her shirt up, ‘she’s good. For a virgin she’s really good.’ ‘Better than me?’ asked Zatanna with a cocked eyebrow. ‘Well…it has been a while,’ Karen grinned, ‘maybe you got rusty.’ ‘Meet me at my penthouse in the Venetian an hour after you drop her off,’ the magician grinned. ‘But I’m so dirty,’ Karen flirted at her, ‘I’ll need to clean.’ ‘The bathroom has that huge Jacuzzi,’ Zatanna promised, trying and failing to lean forwards seductively due to her stomach, ‘we can take as long to clean up as you need.’ ‘That sounds nice Z,’ Power Girl said regretfully, ‘but as full as I am, I don’t feel too sexy right now.’ ‘Trust me Karen,’ Zatanna promised her, ‘it looks really good on you. I’ll leave the window unlocked, just in case.’ Power Girl bit her lip, ‘An hour ten. I’ll need to send an email into work letting them know I won’t be in until after lunch.’ 'Just until lunch? The hotel has a really nice buffet...' 'They can surely manage until after the weekend,' Karen said, clitoris quivering. The still statuesque, if bloated blonde, hurried to the door, and slid through it with some difficulty due to carrying Supergirl. There was a thud and a shattering sound as Kara's invulnerable head broke the left door, although it wasn't nearly hard enough to wake her. There was a faint woosh as Karen took off from the still deserted back parking lot. Zatanna smiled, then used magic to fix her skirt button which immediately threatened to pop off again. Another word turned the mini-skirt into a comfortable pare of sweats and she slid out, feeling dreamy and warm with this much food in her. She slowly headed over to where Diana lay groaning in the wreckage, some realization of her utter lapse in discipline starting to coalesce in her brain, to give the Amazon the pig magnet that would insure her path to obesity would be cheap. Absentmindedly, Zatanna made sure to pick through the wreckage for any edible morsels on her way. She didn't notice another woman idly watching her from another booth, a stunning physical specimen every bit the equal of the stuffed heroines, albeit with a much flatter waist and long, purple hair. 'Eat up piggies,' giggled Circe the witch, 'I need more power.'