This choice: She gains by her own pride(stupidity) • Go Back... It was an orgasmic slurping that brought Tori Vega back to reality as she looked up from her suntanning and over at her sister in their hot tub. "Treen, how many of those have you had?"
"It's only my third." Trina dismissed.
"That's 128oz of soda." Tori said. "Don't you think you should cut back a bit?"
"It's fine." Trina waved off as she exited the hot tub, heading back into the house. Tori watched her as she went. Trina always had a butt big enough to make a Kardashian envious but it seemed just a little bigger this time, almost spilling out of the one piece. Tori shrugged it off.
It wouldn't be for a few weeks later until Tori thought about her sister's weight when she came down for snack one night and found Trina stuffing her face. "Trina!" She called. "Are you eating this whole cheesecake?"
"Yeah been really hungry lately." Trina shrugged as though it were no big deal. Tori raised a brow as she noticed Trina's cheeks looked a bit puffier than normal, and her shoulders, once full of muscles, looked a bit softer. "How much have you been eating recently Treen?"
"It's fine Tori. I'm not gonna ruin my figure. I just like eating."
Well Tori couldn't counter that, everyone loved eating.
It was only on Saturday morning that Tori thought of the issue again as she watched television. As she innocently sat there, she felt the couch rise up for a second. Turning to her right, she saw Trina, just with about a hundred extra pounds added to her. Her sister's DD cup now a proud E cup, her butt over twice its normal size and her hips having tripled in length. Her face was puffy and soft with a second chin just starting to peek out.
Trina turned to her sister. "Have your clothes been feeling tighter than normal lately?" She asked. Tori shook her head, too stunned to speak. "Well mine have, I've had to let a bunch of them out."
"You ever thought about a career in fashion?" Tori asked numbly as Trina ripped open a bag of chips and began scarfing them down. "Stupid washer." The plump Latina cursed as she downed the snacks. When one fell over, Trina bent down to pick it up only for a deafening rippp to sound out.
"And now I gotta let these jeans out again." Trina muttered as she stood up, her body jiggling and wobbling. "Stupid washer." She cursed again, letting Tori see her plump ass shaking back and forth.
"It's not the washer." Tori said. Granted Trina had a knack for rejecting reality and hard facts, but how the hell could she not see what was happening? Then again, Trina thought she was the next Mariah Carey so maybe this wasn't a huge stretch.
Throughout the whole weekend, Tori watched her sister steadily balloon up, the words somehow always failing her to talk about this and Trina constantly denying that any tightness of clothing was her fault.
So when Tori was ready for school on Monday morning, she couldn't even begin to imagine how big Trina must be at this point. "TRINA!" She called.
"Coming!" Her sister answered in the light happy voice of ignorance, her arrival heralded by creaking metal and thundering footsteps.
Tori felt her jaw drop.
Massive didn't even begin to describe Trina. Her breasts were the size of watermelons, she had three chins, her hips were at least two feet across, and her arms were the size of Christmas hams.
As Tori gaped, Trina walked out of the door. Or at least she tried to, her massive rear having been caught by the frame and allowing Tori to see her humungous rear. "Tori! Little help?!" Almost numbly, Tori raised a foot and slammed into Trina's jiggly ass, sending her out.
"Thanks little sis." Trina smiled as she wrapped Tori in a hug. Tori winced at how soft Trina now was, compared to how muscular and firm she had once been. Tori had always been a thin girl but now she was practically swallowed by her sister's bulk. "Everything's shrinking these days."
Tori wondered if someone at school today would be able to say what she hadn't and break Trina out of this spell as she followed her sister to their car.
1) At school, one of the guys tactlessly asks Trina when she's due, letting her see how much weight she's put on.
2) No one can muster the words and Trina keeps getting fatter, totally ignorant of how big she really is.
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