Susan escorted her increasingly chubby daughter through the doors of a rather trashy looking salon. Susan got the chills as she worried that maybe someone would recognize her, but she just needed to stay for a few minutes she could pick up Sarah after her makeover.
Sarah waddled her chubby frame over to a seat. A bag of skittles in her hand as she looked with a little.... what was the word called... Jealousy... at Gladys who looked so fit in her tight revealing outfit. Sarah was wearing a revealing outfit of her own. Susan's mother found out that none of her clothes fit Sarah this morning. The salon appointment was fast approaching and with Sarah unable to leave teh house naked, Susan made a desperate decision. Calling the girl they teased and ridiculed for being a fat slut.
Sarah sat in front of the mirror, while Tasha, the girl she teased handed her some of her most revealing outfits. Susan couldn't stomach to see her daughter being teased... especially by a fat slut like Tasha. She had to leave the room as Tasha continued to "help" Sarah.
Now in a mini skirt, pink thong that peaks over the skirt and a halter top that barely covers her tits and midriff Sarah was beginning to look even more of a fat slut then Tasha.
While Sarah was daydreaming, her mother was working with the stylist.
"That's my daughter. Is there any chance you can help make her look like this again?" said susan
"Uhhhh.... seriously? She needs a lot more work than I can do to her hair, nails and makeup?" said the slutty hairstylist.
Susan had to think fast.... If she couldn't make her daughter look good again than what could she do?
"Ok... I have another idea.... I want you to take my daughter and.... make her unrecognizeable. I don't want anyone knowing having an idea that she's the same person as she is in this picture."
When the stylist started to object Susan slipped her a fifty dollar bill. "...Unrecognizable...."
