Louella was in a bind.
She was once again without a source of income. She hadn’t had a steady job in a good number of years, her attitude and abrasive personality made it so that any retail or food service job that she managed to get didn’t last long, if she managed to blag her way through the interview at all!
Louella hadn’t paid much attention at school so her qualifications were barely worth the paper they were printed on and her attempts to become a beautician had failed miserably after she flunked out of the most basic college courses.
What Louella did have going for her was her looks, she was tall and well proportioned, she had a pretty face and long dark hair. She wasn’t quite billboard quality and a fondness for bad food meant that she carried a little extra weight in the rear and tummy, she’d never be a runway model buy was without a doubt one of the more attractive girls you would see in your day.
She spent her days watching the kids in her family while claiming Universal Credit and coming up with her next “Big Idea” to make herself famous.
She had a string of failed YouTube channels, the first had been a makeup tutorial channel that she started after flunking out of college, that finished after she cussed out a viewer for a comment left that called her technique into question. Next up was a fashion blog but there was little interest in the clothes that she could pick up at her local market.
Her latest blunder had been her “cooking channel”. Louella couldn’t cook to save her life and her channel had become infamous after being featured on a cringe channel. They found easy likes and subscriptions by mocking her videos and how she managed to screw up the most basic cooking staples.
“Look how she tries to fry an egg!”
“She must make her own oil given how much she uses”
“Does she honestly think anyone needs an instructional video on how to prepare a bowl of cornflakes?! What an idiot!!”
There were thousands more comments, too many for Louella to sift through so she just deleted the channel.
She was still on a food kick though when she was brainstorming her next options.
“Maybe I could go to college for cooking?” she thought to herself as she was scrolling through her newsfeed, “I could do a YouTube channel too, like a redemption story kinda thing!”
She thought better of it as she switched to reddit. “Nah, college was too hard last time, it’d suck again.”
She continued to scour the internet, Googling “How to become rich and famous using food” she happened upon a curious website that piqued her attention.
FantasticFeedism.net seemed to host a number of models who starred in all manner of videos that involved food. There were reviews of new fast food items, eating challenges and some even had the models being hand fed.
“Well this is something different” thought Louella as she continued to check out the website. She found that a lot of the models were looking to gain weight and that was their main reason for being on the website but Louella had other ideas.
“Well, I don’t wanna end up like one of these fat asses but I bet the members would go wild for my body!”
She was certain that the models must be being paid a hefty sum so she sought out information on what rewards the models would get for posting their videos.
She was delighted when she read through the information page and found that the models were all allowed to have wish lists on their profiles and even a section where they could link their favourite takeaways and have meals bought for them, what Louella really wanted though was money and she squealed in joy when she found the reward that read:
Points Mean Pounds – Each month our models can earn points by the quality of their videos. Every thumb up received on a video will count for one point, at the end of the month the points will be counted up and converted to pounds for the model!
Quickly, Louella checked out the newer member’s videos and found that every single one of them had at least 10 thumb ups on them. Grabbing a calculator, she figured that one model would stand to earn 600 hundred pounds come the end of the month.
“This is great!” she said out loud “This could make me rich and I wouldn’t even have to stop claiming benefits!”
She wasted little time in signing up and filling out her profile, copying all manner of things from the more popular models, calling herself a piggy and claiming to want to more than quadruple her body weight. She filmed a little introductory video, telling more little lies about her weight goals, all in order to make herself seem legit.
“There, that should tide the creeps over” she said smugly as she checked out the latest videos. A notification told her that she already had received two thumb ups which made her grin.
“£2 already and I haven’t even done anything! I can’t wait until the end of the month!”
From there Louella was a woman possessed, posting several videos an hour. It didn’t matter to her that her videos offered little of substance, going for quantity over quality.
They were often very short and eluded to her none existent weight gain. One had her posing with an empty jar of Nutella and rubbing her stomach as if she had eaten the entire jar even though in reality, she had simply spooned it all into a bowl and then returned it to the container when she was done. Another featured her simply reading comments she had seen other models make in chatrooms, talking about her longing for cellulite and stretch marks. She even re-used her fried egg video from her food channel but this time instead of being mocked she was lauded for using so much oil to cook.
“This is the easiest money-making scheme I’ve ever come up with!” she said to herself as she watched the thumb ups roll in, “these idiots are going to make me a millionaire!”
On the first day of the month Louella watched her email like a hawk. She had managed to churn out 775 videos over the previous month, eclipsing every other member on the site by a country mile. Some of her videos hadn’t received many if any thumb ups and some members had even accused her of being a fake and a scammer but she just blocked those annoying little voices so her image wouldn’t be tarnished.
It was a little after midday when she received a private message from the site administrator.
“Hope you’re well Louella, I just wanted to congratulate you on a phenomenal month, you have broken all the previous records in your first month and I just wanted to make sure you’re prepared to receive your pounds?”
“I certainly am!” replied Louella “How much did I earn in the end anyway?”
“You received a staggering 3,100 thumb ups!” typed the admin
“Well, not quite a millionaire yet but I’m well on my way” thought Louella
“I hope you’ll remain with us for another month Luella” continued the admin
“Oh, of course. I wouldn’t desert my fans after just one month” replied Louella
“That’s great! Well, we can’t wait to see how much you wind up gaining in the end. Enjoy your new weight!”
“Thanks, will do” typed Louella without really thinking “Wait, what?” she thought as the admin logged out but by then it was already too late.
In an instant her body surged and knocked her off of her sofa. Her clothes almost seemed to disintegrate as they were torn apart by her growing body, every seem breaching at the same time, forced apart by the expanse of her rapidly growing mass. Had she not already been sitting on her ass; she would’ve had little option but to do so as it enlarged at an exponential rate. She attempted to stand up but found that with the fat had surrounded her calves and thighs meant that her feet, with their chubby little toes, couldn’t reach the floor.
Her belly had doubled as it grew and now it forced her titanic thighs apart into a comedic spread-eagle position that shouldn’t have been humanly possible but still the weight accumulated on her gargantuan body. The lower lobe of her belly separated below where her navel used to be, that was nowhere to be seen as it was buried under mountains of flab, the same could be said of her nether regions as her stomach covered the vast majority of her legs.
It was fortunate that Luella’s apartment was on the ground floor as she continued to grow, crushing her furniture and demolishing interior walls as if they were cardboard.
Her tits grew to astronomical proportions, first obscuring her view before eventually sagging to either side of her ever growing belly. Each breast pooled with fat and inched towards the floor as her growth continued. Her arms swelled as they were pushed out, away from her body, her upper arms drooped over her elbows in a cascade of swollen flesh as her forearms became conical, capped off by her chubby little hands that flapped around anxiously as Louella tried to process what was happening to her.
Her face wasn’t spared the onslaught of fattening either, her features seemed to sink into a cushion of corpulence that started underneath her original chin and engulfed both it and her cheeks, encroaching on her field of vision.
The sheer number of her barrel-like back rolls meant that she remained in a seated position, unable to lie flat on her back due to the extreme mass of her.
When she was finally finished growing, she had a moment to let what had happened to her sink in, she tried in vain to stand up but all she achieved was wiggling her fingers and toes. She was alerted to the ping of another private message, during her growth the laptop had become wedged in her arm rolls and she was lucky enough to see the message just by moving her eyes to the right, it was from the site admin and read:
“Thanks again for a prosperous month, I’ve activated your videos for another month, can’t wait to see how much more you will gain with us!”
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