Ashleigh

Eating your main course, which has just come out, has given you an idea.

You look around the room, careful not to draw attention to yourself, and your eyes land on Ashleigh.

Ashleigh is an annoying person. She has brown curly hair which she is always flicking over her shoulder in a sassy way, and likes to talk to everyone as if she was so much better than them.

It didn’t help that she was also 6 feet tall, so was able to intimidate other people quite easily. Looking over her you didn’t take proper note of what she was wearing, but your eyes did linger at her C cup breasts, evidently held in a push up bra.

You decide that she needs to be brought to size. Not shrunk, oh no, but you decided to make her skinny figure fat.

As she was eating weight started to pile on and bubble into existence all over her body. Her hips and arse, not looking sexy, now spilled over the edge of her chair. Her stomach was pushed out far and squashed into the table, two large fat breasts rested on her stomach like two small grapes on a coconut.

Her face was disgusting, multiple chins wobbling with each bite.

You were satisfied she wouldn’t annoy anyone now, and so focussed on your main course, till the end of the meal.