Inside, Jon and Karen tried to fight the feelings of submission and love that had been forced on them by Karens' mothers unfortunate wishing. Inside, they fought. Outside, they chatted with their new 'boyfriends' and gushed about how much they LOVED going shopping with them. When Karyns mother had said that she wished that they "...had boyfriends that loved to watch fat girls eat and row into the super sized women you're destined to become.", the Wishing Stone drew in their schools two biggest and most obsessive young chubby-chasers and changed their histories so that each thought that they'd been dating their new 'girlfriends' for years. As far as the school, town and world thought, both Jack and Joan and Peter and Karen had been dating for over a year. Neither giirl had been too large at first, but the young men had been excersizing their pent-up fantasies with the ladies, and now the once plump young girls were super-sized gals. It didn't help that thanks to her mothers wishes, they were both "constantly snacking" and "can't help stuffing your faces, with all that rich, greasy food"
Thus it was, that no matter how they felt inside, Joan and Karen BOTH felt empty and lost when not eating. They were natural gluttons, always nibbling on candies, doughnuts and pasteries, which their boyfriends made sure they always had plenty of. Thanks to their constant snacking, both girls now weighed in at just over 500+ lbs - a size that made sure they were the fattest girls in school. And that was just how Jack and Pete liked them.
While they ate, the Jack drove his old caddy to the local mall and helped his gigantic girlfriend squeeze out of the car. Though never the most athletic boy in school, Jon/Joan was shocked at just how slow and sluggish she now was. She waddled along with all the ponderious grace of an elephant on parade, grateful that she and Karen were still in good enough shape to do this on their own. But...what would it be like when they were 600 or 700 lbs? Joan noticed that Karen was moving just as slow, and as their bodies were now identical...she knew she looked just as preposterous. A wide, waddling parody of a pair of highschool girls, whose slow, plodding pace was being watched by EVERYONE at the mall. Passers by didn't even try not to stare, or gape, or even make audible comments. Joan and Karen felt like they were under a microscope, and neither liked the feeling. At least once Karen got home, she could find a way to get the stone back and figure out a way to fix this mess. Secretly, though...she was so pissed that Jon's bumbling wishing had caused this in the first place that she was considering just leaving him as the fattest girl in school for a while.
Jack and Pete scampered off after getting the doors for them, and returned with large sodas and boxes of hotdogs from the "Weiner King" franchise. Unable to control their hunger, the corpulent girls dug in and waddled along as their boyfriends lead them to a cluster of stores that all involved girls apparel, makeup and haircare. Imprisoned by their boyfriends desires ("I wish you'd let your boyfriends taste guide your appearance today." and "I wish every new outfit you get fits perfectly.") they finished off their dogs and sodas, and entered The hair salon. Joan and Karen felt VERY uncomfortable as their boyfriends whispered to the woman in charge and pointed out styles in a book. Jon WANTED to get up and rush out, or tell Jack that he WASN'T her boyfriend, but...Joan wanted desperatly to please the boy...after all, Jacks opinions of her appearance were so ver important. Another girl started on her fat fingers, doing something with Jons nails and a third scrubbed her face clean and set a base for cosmetics. Jon wanted to scream and run. Joan wanted to look exactly as Jack felt she should look.
When they were finished, Jon/Joans shortish hair had been dyed a bright platinum blond and sculpted, shaped and sprayed into the swoops and waves of a classic Marilyn Monroe hairstyle. What was worse, was that her face had been done up with heavy foundation, bright red lips...tiny beauty mark dotting her left cheek...smokey eyeshadow and just a dash of blush...
She was perfect. She looked...perfect! Because THIS was how Jack wanted her to look, Jon suddenly knew that as Joan, she had a major Marilyn Monroe fetish. She loved the womans style, and she spoke in a highm breathy, bimboish voice at all times. Jack said "What do you think, Joan" and Joan gave a highpitched, squealing giggle. "Whatever you want, I want..." she said in her giggly, girly way. She looked over at Karen, and saw that her hair had been dyed jet black, and styled with waves and bangs like a 40's pinup queen. Her own makeup was similar, though her foundation was pale and without the beauty mark. Jon noticed that both their nails were now blood red and an inch long. He/she clacked them against a counter, and the sharp "clack" showed they were acrylics.
Inside, they were screaming...but outside, they both showed pleasure in their appearance. Their boyfriends lead them to another store, and the lady behind the counter smiled at them - a superior look in her eye - saying "Well, here you are again. It was a bit of a job, but both gowns are finished. You two girls are lucky to have such loving boyfriends. Lets make sure they fit, shall we?"
After being lead into the backroom, both girls were shown their dresses, and winced as the store girls stripped them of their normal clothes, and helped them squeeze into the gowns. When they were done, they waddled/sauntered out to be seen by their boyfriends...as well as the rest of the store. Women gasped and giggled at the outlandish, overdone appearance. Joan was squeezed into a bold, bright red strapless gown that showed off her beefy shoulders and balloonish upperarms, as well as her massive breasts. She looked like a gaudy parade float...
She looked up at Jack, ashamed of herself. She saw Jack LOVED it...and suddenly, she loved it too. It was PERFECT how the dressed didn't hide, but rather advertised her size to the world. After all, if Jack was proud of her girth...then so was she. She...she...
She had to get back to normal! She glanced into a mirror, as a girl was draping a red wrap about her shoulders, and she...thought she looked perfect. She looked just like the huge, sexy balloon that Jack had always dreamed of. Jack couldn't wait till she was 600 lbs...and now SHE couldn't wait either. It would be so wonderful...
Karen swept from the back room, her black gown was backless and as she turned, her backfat was on display. She smiled and gave a low, throaty chuckle as a girl handed her a cigarette holder, and she lit it with a practiced flick of her gold-plated zippo. She drew in and blew out a perfect smoke ring. With a chortle, she said "I LOVE it, Peter! You know your Karen so very well."
Joan wanted to say something, but while Peter liked strong, dominant women...Jack liked his girlfriends to be submissive and passive. So, seeing that her boyfriend was bringing her a pair of shoes, she waited. The shoes were red, glossy...and had pencil-thin heels six-inches tall. They weren't something that a girl as fat she she was could wear, but at Jacks urging she slipped them on. Jack loved the shoes...and now, so did Joan. She found them perfectly comfortlabe to waddle about in, and she LOVED how they caused her to lean back, presenting her belly and breasts even more boldly. Granted, they ensured she could only waddle about in short, mincing Morticia Addams steps, but...that suddenly seemed normal. She looked over and saw that Karen was letting Pete slip a similar pair of black, pumps onto her stocking'd feet, and she praised them just as lavishly. They didn't give her that same walk they'd given Joan though, and Karen strutted about with confidence. Karens' voice, Joan noted, was now low and smokey like a 1940's vamp.
They wern't becoming real people. The fantasies and fetishes of these two boys were turning them into cartoonish parodies of fat girls. How were they going to get back to normal after this?
Joan and Karen waddled/minced/strutted from the mall, and Jack and Pete took them out to eat at a fancy restaurant, with Joan and Karen letting their boyfriends order them huge meals and lavish desserts. They lost themselves in the act of eating, their huge bodies craving more and more...
meanwhile, Karens mom was sitting at home...holding the wishing stone. She was still unaware of the effect her casual wishes were having on her daughter and her daughters former boyfriend, when she said without thinking "I wish..."
