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Chapter 9 by Zeebop Zeebop

What Does Lois Say?

I'm Fat

Lois whispered in utter horror. She felt like a cow. Her tits jiggled. Her ass wobbled. She could feel her thighs touch each other, and her legs weren't even closed.

Years of dieting out the window. Gone in a matter of minutes...and she didn't even get to taste any of the food, laze around not exercising...nothing.

Yet her heart was thumping. She lifted up her saggy tits, wobbled her ass experimentally. Licking her lips, she raised her voice and asked:

"Do you have anything that can make me...bigger?"

There was a long moment of silence. Then Mercy Grave's voice came through the speakers again.

"Request acknowledged. It is true that with age comes some unpleasant sagging and wrinkles! But we at LexCorp have found a way to modify the process with the application of a second process, which facilitates rapid, near instantaneous conversion of solar radiation into fat cells..."

A red gem descended from the ceiling, dark and lustrous. The reporter felt a familiar tingle wash through her body. The lamps all around her brightened, though it felt no warmer than a summer day. She wasn't sure about this, but if it could do what they said it could do...

Like most women, Lois Lane had spent her life struggling to maintain society's idea of beauty. But in secret, she had looked at those soft women with their big tits and swollen asses and wondered what it would be like. Not that she could ever let herself go, could never binge-eat and stop exercising and just consciously put on weight.

But if she had saggy tits and a big butt anyway...if all her hard work had already been undone...why not try it? What did she have to lose? Or a more important question: How much do I have to gain?

"...process is still experimental; minimum exposure typically adds about 12-24 kilograms of mass, or roughly about 25-50 pounds. Regular exposure can double or triple a subject's mass, with an upper limit undetermined. You may choose your level of exposure."

Lois Lane paused, feeling the tingling spread deeper under her skin. How fat did she want to get? In her underwear she only tipped the scales at 95 pounds. Even a minimum exposure could mean adding more weight than a typical pregnancy. Doubling or tripling her weight...she would be huge. Genuinely obese.

How Much Does Lois Gain?

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