"Really you can help me?!" Amy said excitedly, "Wait this isn't going to be like the time you helped me pick out nail polish and you thought pink would be a good color is it? Slpeesh, as if!" Leela looked annoyed at that but said nothing. "But I dunno... Do you think my Kiffy will like it?" "Who?" replied Leela. "You know, Kiff. He's my knight in velour armour." "Ohhh" said Leela, "Lt. Kroker, well your parents tried setting you two up back on the Titanic but he didn't seem interested. But I mean c'mon Lt. Kroker?, he's an effeminate bug eyed monster - way out of your league Honey." Amy then burst into tears. "Now now" Leela continued, "We'll see what we can do. By the time we're done you'll get any gross alien thingy you want and people won't think you're ugly anymore, just stupid." "Aww, thanks Leela." said Amy. Leela smiled, "You're welcome, now come on Stupid, we've got work to do." "Where are we going Leela?" asked Amy. "We're going the gym" she replied. "Oh goody I love the gym! ..buuut how is that going to help me gain weight?" "Look I can tell you've never been to the Jim a day in your life so just follow my routine and we'll have you whipped out of shape in no time." Leela said blandly. Amy beamed, "Yay!, uh what?"
Leela and Amy entered Slim's gym, it's a building that looks like a gymnasium and all the women are dressed in spandex but all the machinary involed food and all the women range from plump to enourmously fat. Amy notices a woman to one side inserting coins into a vending machine and pressing a button marked "diet IM". A large capsule poppes out and the woman opens it. Immediately an Italian mother crawls out and starts chanting eat eat eat! Leela, wearing a pink and purple pair of tights which show off her ample curves unabashedly walks with Amy over to a set of machinery. Amy looked at Leela's full breasts pressing against of her one piece, her wide hips swaying with every step, her huge ass showing every dimple of cellulite through her leotard and her round belly bulging outwards in between, it was all so, so womanly. This was something she had never thought of in that vague time she recalled when she was cute but when that was or why she was considered cute was be slipping away in her memory. Amy wanted so much to be cute again but it was going to take alot of work.
"Here Amy," said Leela "This is a fedmill. You stand here and food rolls out to you on a conveyor belt, I'll show you." Leela then stood on the treadmill and said "Watch the master.", adjusts the height to fit over her large breasts and sets the speed to medium. Immediately, small chocolates started rolling out of the machine and landing in her mouth. "Oh ya, *munch* no pain, no gain *chomp... "I wanna try!" said Amy impatiently" "hey! *smack*, who's the expert here? ..just a few more ...almost done ...just watch me ... you don't want you to strain anything do you?" No sooner had Leela said that then the strain on her leotards became too much and they ripped open at her belly, exposing her large pendulous breasts. "Whoops I guess I'm done and so is this outfit" said Leela. Not bothering to cover herself (because heck this is the future) she waddled over to the scale and it read 313, "Oh ya, a new record!" "My turn, my turn!" said Amy. She set the fedmill to low since she was just a beginner and the chocolates began coming. "These are so good Leela! *gulp* I'll just mmm turn it up to max!" But as soon as Amy did she was immediately buried in a barrage of the little chocolates. "Yeaow! oh no!" said Amy "I can't eat these fast enough, I'll never be cute I'll never win that beauty pageant and worst of all I'll never get my Kiffy back!" Leela looked over from another machine she was doing sets on, "Hey don't worry, this is the future remember? There's a montage button made fir wusses like you. "Oh ya!" Amy exclaimed, "here we go!"
One montage later both Leela and Amy sit rubbing their bellies. "Ooh I feel so stuffed" said Amy. "I feel cuter already *BURRRRP!" Leela then looked over and said "Ya you've done a good job, it's been a hard three weeks but I think you've made some definite progress." And she had, Amy's once slender figure was definately beginning to show signs of softening. Small love handles were starting to form on her hips, her belly button was deeper, her butt less firm, her breasts looked bigger, her thighs touched ever so slightly and she was getting a hint of a double chin. "Well let's get you over to the scale and see how you did.", Leela continued. "Oh boy!" said Amy, she wanted to jump up and run over but she could barely move. Her belly was so taught from being stuffed with the chocolates that she had to lean against the wall to even get up. When she did eventually hop onto the scale she suddenly looked disappointed. "Aw poop! I've only gained 7 pounds! The pageant is in a month, I'll never make it in time!" Leela shrugged "Maybe you're right but I know someone that might be able to help, c'mon."
They both entered the Professor's lab where he was sleeping in his hover chair. "Professor," said Leela "We need to ask you something." The Professor jerked up suddenly, "hoo ohh ah, I keep telling you people that mass grave was here BEFORE I moved in!" "No," said Leela "We're here to get your help with Amy here. She's been having trouble gaining weight and I figured in between putting lipstick on monkeys you could think of something to help her." The professor scratched his chin "Well it is a detriment to science to stop working with such beautiful monkeys but I suppose we could give her some cosmetic surgery, a lipoinjection and some chinplants, yes that should work nicely." "Would it hurt?" asked Amy. "Oh yes I should think so, excrutiating!" chimed the Professor. Amy thought it over "Hmm.. well that could work but isn't there any other option?"