The photo shoot begins

“This outfit feels a little bit tight…”

“Ready when you are Natalie!”

“Oh, right! Coming.”

Natalie walked out with her signature sexy strut. She was playing herself up, doing classic moves she had always used to tease her fans. As she did the jaws of all the camera men dropped open. She didn’t think it’d be that effective! Blushing from the attention, she threw herself even more into it. She popped her butt out and tried bouncing her breasts. John and the people from ENFtech had to hold back their laughter. It wasn’t Natalie’s good looks that were causing such a stir.

Her breasts had shriveled up, and her butt had grown to where it looked like she had a watermelon. Every step drove her closer and closer to snapping her bottoms from the strain. In just a few minutes her famously sexy composure had been completely erased. A scientest from ENFtech whispered that the formula had never worked that fast before.

“Natalie, I think you should-“

“Can it camera guy! You’re killing my vibe. Just do your job and photograph me.”

The camera man looked hesitantly back to John, who simply gave a slow nod of approval. It looked like they were going through with this.

*CLICK SNAP*

“Is this good?”

“Y-Yeah, now move your hips a little to the side.”

The director was incredibly awkward, wondering how his number one star was reduced to THIS when she had looked normal earlier that day.

*CLICK CLICK*

“Like thiiiis?”

“Oh, uh, yes like that.”

Natalie tried to toy with the men photographing her as she always did, but no one seemed interested. Why was that? If anything she thought she was more captivating today.

“Now turn around.”

“Oh, a butt shot? My, my aren’t you a pervy director?”

“Well, it’s hard not to get a butt shot when it comprises most of your body Natalie.”

At that comment she was incredibly confused. She looked back and saw the men with John were now laughing loudly. She put her hands on her hips while keeping the pose. She demanded an explanation.

“Will somebody tell me why everyone’s laughing!”

“You might want to look down fat ass.”

As Natalie looked down the creme started working again. The bottoms that barely covered her were eaten by her titanic tushie as it grew once again. Now it was like she was wearing a thong.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEK!”

*CLICK SNAP*