Katy Perry was a big star, and she knew it. She had millions of adoring fans the world over. She had her own documentary movie about her life and career. There was nothing she could do to possibly get more popular. Or...was there?
Katy was surfing the web one night after a show, the last in a couple of weeks. She was checking out the entertainment section of a news site to see how people were enjoying her last concert series. She was pleased to find that the shows had all been hits, almost all of them selling out fairly quickly after the tickets went on sale, and she was just about to turn off her laptop when she noticed a link to a story titled 'THE MOST POPULAR FEMALES IN ENTERTAINMENT'. At this point, Katy got curious. She wanted to see if she was on the list. I mean, why shouldn't I be? she thought. My shows are always popular, and not every pop star can say they have their own movie! She clicked the link and it brought her to a small picture gallery filled with women. As Katy scrolled through the list, expecting to see herself any moment now, her confident smile began to fade, being replace by a somewhat confused frown. She was nowhere to be found on the list.
As she scrolled, becoming ever more disappointed at the lack of herself on the page, she noticed something about most of the women in the top of the list. All of them were similar in the fact that they all had big butts. Kim Kardashian and Coco were apparently only famous for their larger behinds.
"What?!" Katy said to herself, shocked. "That's impossible! My ass is just as good as theirs! Well..." she looked down at her own behind as she spoke, now beginning to doubt it. It had always been a little bigger than most girls' when she was growing up, and it had garnered quite a bit of attention from the media in the past for being nice. However, now that she looked at it, it seemed to be just a little too...small.
"Well...maybe my ass could do with a big of...biggering." Katy began to try and think of good ways to expand her butt, and her thoughts quickly turned to the stash of cakes and pastries that she had stored away in her dressing room. Over the course of her shows and tours, she received many gifts from her fans, but none more than sugary sweets and baked goods. She could never eat them when she was on tour, as she had to maintain a very specific figure in order to fit into her already skimpy outfits, but now that she wasn't on tour, she thought, she would have a little more freedom.
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