Stacy hated her body, as must as she ate, she never seemed to gain weight. At least, not for long. Her metabolism was so high normal food never increased her weight, and food barely made a dent on her figure.
Anyways, the 120 pound girl body was slim, lithe, skinny. It didn’t reflect her diet at all. Most women sported huge breasts, and couch-filling asses. But there she was, with mosquito bite tits, a narrow waist and a perky but small butt.
As she walking on the street Stacy wish that someone could at least notice her and not just make fun of her off her smile body.
Stacy Entering the pizza shop to get her order, in front of the counter were max a dreamy boy with black hair and a great body, max was the only one who looked at Stacy as a woman.
Hey Stacy. eating good today huh? Max said to Stacy.
“You know it Max. It’s a special day after all, I’m trying to put on some weight” Stacy said tucking at her jumpsuit.
“Oh, you go girl” Max said.
As Stacy took the pizza and headed to the front door Max yelled back to Stacy.
“STACY WAIT!” Max yelled.
“Yeah?” Stacy said at turned around to look at Max.
“I…I…I hope you have a great night” Max said with a sigh.
“Oh,okay, um thanks” Stacy said.
“Well it looked like he couldn’t say it this time” Stacy said as she walked out of the pizza shop, she turned around to look at Max before she hit home.
A loud horn sounded in front of her, the only thing she saw was a truck coming towards her. Before Stacy knew it she was lying on the concrete floor in pain. Everything hurts and she was, cold blood running down her face and her vision was getting blurry.
“Oh my god!!” A lady yelled.
“Someone call an ambulance!” Another man yelled.
As people began to gather around her, more and more her eyes began to feel heavier.
“STACY!” Someone familiar yelled, it was Max.
“Stacy stay with me, I need you” Max said tears in his voice.
“M…M..A.X!” Was the only thing she could say, before she saw a bright light coming towards her.
Stacy opened her eyes with a start and gasped, sucking in a deep breath. Above her, bright green tree branches swayed against a clear blue sky. Grass pressed gently into her back, and bird songs carried across the forest air.
“What the hell?” Stacy said groggily as she slowly sat upright. She lifted a hand up to massage her sore chest.
Stacy stood up and began to walked, the forest floor was mostly grass and soft moss which felt refreshing between her toes.
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