Vanessa does not help!

"Sorry Lauren," Vanessa laughed at her nude sister. "I don't think I own anything that will fit over those potato thighs, let alone that giant backside!"

Everyone burst out laughing as Lauren's face went from pink to red. Her blush was so intense it spread down her upper chest and her face looked like a ripe cherry. She was utterly unused to being mocked, and it cut her the core of her insecurities.

"Then... then I'm leaving!" Lauren stammered. She looked around frantically. "Where are my keys?"

"I don't know, have you checked all your folds?" Vanessa cruelly laughed, gesturing at Lauren's stomach (which, after the weight she'd gained, did unfortunately have folds). "Or maybe up that giant keister of yours!"

"Vanessa, this isn't funny!" Lauren whined as everyone laughed.