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Chapter 1: Cheer full
“You got pulled over again?! You need to be more careful!” Natalie scolded her foolhardy friend over the phone.
“Whatever! The policeman didn’t even give me a ticket!” Addison scoffed, paying little attention to her friend’s worries.
“What?! Did you cry your way out of it or something?” Natalie questioned, as she remembered an instance during her own life that she had sobbed her way out of receiving a speeding ticket.
“I didn’t even have to! I guess speeding isn’t a crime if you look drop dead gorgeous! Hahaha!” Addison laughed, while she remembered how distracted the police officer had been with her body. She had quickly straightened her lovely short blonde hair and arched her back to make her already generous c-cup cleavage pop to attention. The poor guy could barely stutter the warning he gave her before returning to his car to contemplate the good fortune he had to look upon the goddess Addison believed herself to be.
“Still. You shouldn’t drive so fast.” Natalie reminded her.
“Excuse me! I have places to be and I’m not going to drive like a grandma!” Addison sneered, as she looked both ways before running a stop sign on the empty summer campus.
“What’s that sound? Are you driving right now?!” Natalie muttered.
“I’m going to the gym. I gotta stay in sexy shape for cheerleading preseason on Monday!” Addison reminded her, as she noticed the gym parking lot in the distance.
“I thought you were living on campus this summer? Why aren’t you walking?” Natalie asked.
“Please. I don’t want to get all gross and sweaty before I get to the gym! You know there are other people on campus, right?” Addison explained, switching the hand she was holding her phone with.
“I don’t even know why I asked. How is the internship?” Natalie sighed. She realized complaining about her friend’s driving was going to get her nowhere.
“Over! I’ve got nothing to do until preseason!” Addison giggled, as she found a spot right near the main door of the gym. The parking lot was pretty empty so Addison had plenty of spaces to choose from.
“Staying in shape?” Natalie inquired.
“I’m always in shape!” Addison burst taking pride in her naturally appealing body, fast metabolism, and athletic gifts.
“Excited to see Benny?” Natalie asked hoping to finish up the conversation so she could haul her own body over to her hometown’s gym.
“Yesss! I miss my quarterback! He’s been texting me nonstop! Just think, if I make cheer captain this year then we’ll be like a couple from a movie or something! Haha!” Addison gushed at her own good fortune.
“Well, I can’t wait to see you! I’ll catch you at cheer practice on Monday!” Natalie enthusiastically responded.
“Love you too pretty lady! Buh-bye!” Addison grinned, as she hung up her cell phone threw it in her purse and opened the door of her yellow 1972 corvette stingray. Addison’s father was a car fanatic and spent most of his leisure time working on fixing up old luxury cars. Addison never really paid his hobby any interest until her friends started getting cars in high school. After much insistence, Addison convinced her father to paint his prized, red stingray, yellow and give it to her as her first car. Addison quickly fell in love with the powerful vehicle. Her father was content that he made his only child so happy.
Addison felt the summer heat as her luscious lean legs swung out of the car. She was wearing a revealing and stylish pair of light green running shorts that had some pretty black strips on the sides. The shorts contained her athletic butt and glimmered in the sunlight as Addison maneuvered her hourglass frame completely free of her shiny car. Stretching slightly, Addison adjusted her short white athletic tank top. It revealed her toned and sexy midriff and also drew attention to her generous breasts. Her blonde hair fell about to her shoulders and fluttered in the warm summer breeze. At 5’8 and 126lbs, Addison was everything society deemed attractive, and she loved to let people behold her perfection. It was one of the major reasons why she became a cheerleader.
As she entered the sparsely populated school gym, even her walk served to show off her impressive physique. Addison loved when the boys wearing muscle shirts would pause from their workout bench pressing to take a gander at her. For their trouble Addison swayed her hips side to side with each step so her perfectly toned bubble butt would shake in just the right way. Even the girls on the treadmills and the ones on the mats would stop to look at Addison’s ripe perfection. Whether by envy, jealousy, appreciation, or infatuation, even their stares filled Addison with glee. To be noticed by all and worshiped by most was enough to make Addison smile ear to ear on even her worst day.
After strolling over to a treadmill away from the few other girls occupying her part of the gym, Addison got on and set the speed to something manageable and listened to some music while she began her jog. After about ten minutes Addison escort bursa had broken a sweat and her flawless skin glimmered while another girl approached. Addison heard her step onto the treadmill next to her. After a quick glance she observed a frumpy girl begin to gallop on the treadmill. The loud steps were quite distracting, and Addison couldn’t seem to tune it out with her music. To make it worse when she shot this stranger an annoyed glare the girl had the nerve to speak to her.
“Hello. I’m Aria.” Aria smiled. She was pretty short, maybe about 5 feet tall. Her lack of height certainly didn’t help with her weight problem. The girl’s body appeared plump around her bulging middle and thick around her fat butt. Her olive skin seemed puffy around her face. She had all the signs of a slob.
“Umm. Hi.” Addison replied dismissively. She hoped to ignore this pip-squeak until she left.
“Lovely day, huh?” Aria smiled, as Addison turned up the volume of her music.
“Yeah, I guess.” Addison muttered far too loud.
“You know I see you come in her pretty often and all you ever do is jump on the treadmill for twenty minutes. If you worked in some other exercises I think you’d notice an improvement in your conditioning.” Aria explained, while Addison lowered her music and gave Aria a look of disgust.
“Umm. I don’t remember asking your opinion.” Addison snobbishly punctuated with a flip of her hair over her shoulder.
“Sorry, I was just..” Aria stuttered, as Addison lost patience for this gross loser.
“And what would you know about it anyway meatball?” Addison teased, as her vain side began to take over.
“Excuse me?” Aria weakly replied, hoping that she was hearing things. She stopped her treadmill as Addison did and the two stepped off to look at each other face to face. Addison towered over her porky peer and grinned. She couldn’t help, but feel superior to this wanna-be.
“You heard me chubs! Take a look at me and then take a look at you. I’m thin, sexy, and beautiful and you’re a short, fat meatball! What makes you think you can give me advice on how I exercise?!” Addison barked, placing her hands on her hips and shaking her head disapprovingly as she eyed Aria’s body up and down.
“I.. I..” Aria stuttered, while she put her head down in defeat.
“I thought so. Talk to me when you lose 40 pounds.” Addison spat, as she punctuated her argument with a firm poke to Aria’s fat belly. “Gross.”
Aria didn’t say a word in response. She just turned and walked away with her hand covering her face. Addison thought she might have made the girl cry, but the thought didn’t bother her one bit. Maybe the girl would thank her one day for the wake-up call. Someone couldn’t be that short and fat and actually expect to be happy.
Just to spite Aria’s observations Addison more than doubled her daily run and lasted a full 40 minutes on the treadmill. Addison was proud of her efforts, but completely exhausted. Most of the people in the gym who were watching her had left and, as they left, her motivation waned. She couldn’t help it. She was always more motivated in front of a crowd. Not wanting to ruin the seat of her car with sweat, Addison grabbed her sports bag and headed over to the girls locker room to dry off and change her clothes.
After drying off with a towel Addison adorned herself in a pair of pink sweatpants and a fresh white tank top. Sure, it wasn’t glamorous, but the only thing Addison had left on her agenda today was to relax. She already moved into her new room on campus two days before Natalie would arrive to be her roommate. However, just as Addison was about ready to leave, she heard a noise from the back of the locker room. She realized it must have been the back door, but the noise still made her jump.
“Who’s there?” Addison called out.
“I’m sorry am I too fat to get changed in the same locker room as you?” Aria grunted, as the hefty girl turned the corner and walked up behind Addison. She seemed pretty annoyed.
“No, you’re allowed. Just don’t get changed right in front of me. Nobody wants to see that. Haha!” Addison laughed, as she turned around and got a look of the chubby girl blushing.
“Ugh! How would you know?!” Aria cringed with anger.
“Trust me guy’s don’t like the way you look.” Addison snobbishly chattered.
“Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder!” Aria argued, as she crossed her arms over her mushy breasts and tensed her shoulders. She looked like she could cry again, how cute.
“Said every fat girl ever, hahaha!” Addison laughed. She couldn’t help but smile.
“Stop laughing!” Aria demanded.
“I’m sorry you’re just very funny! What’s your name again?” Addison sighed, as she tried for the first time to contain herself.
“It’s Aria.” Aria collectedly replied.
“Aria doesn’t sound like a fat girl name? Weird. Hahaha!” Addison joked, as she pinched Aria’s belly fat and laughed.
“That’s it! I was giving you a chance to apologize!” Aria yelled sounding furious.
“Come görükle escort at me meatball! What is a shrimp like you going to do, huh?” Addison egged Aria on, only for the short chubby girl to shove Addison backward. Caught off guard, Addison stumbled backward into her open locker. Her lean body fit right through the tiny locker and she slid against the back of it to land on her prized butt. “Hey! *Oophht!* Oww! What’s your problem are you crazy?!”
“No. Not crazy.” Aria calmly muttered in a creepy tone as she walked closer while Addison sat awkwardly in the bottom of the locker. With her legs tangled in front of her and her arms still aligned with her back from trying to break her fall, Addison was in no position to defend herself. Aria bent over with a smile and firmly poked Addison’s exposed belly button with her index finger. Immediately Addison felt a strange paralysis overcome her. She felt warm yet frozen in place.
“Ugh! I can’t move?! What are you doing to me?” Addison gasped, as it seemed the only thing she could move was her mouth. As Addison sat awkwardly frozen, Aria leaned her face closer to Addison’s while keeping her finger firmly touching Addison’s belly button.
“If I am making skin contact with someone I can transfer their weight onto my frame or I can transfer my weight onto their frame. You see I’m like Robin Hood. I steal fat from the women who deserve to lose it and I give it to the women who deserve to gain it.” Aria evilly smiled, while she shook her big belly roll with her free hand and then pointed at Addison.
“You are such a loon!” Addison burst, as part of her felt serious fear mixed in with disbelief.
“Am I? Watch this.” Aria grinned, while Addison felt another strange sensation filling her. It felt like she was being stuffed full like a turkey only to have the pressure building up within her gut subside only to be replaced with a much different feeling.
“Ahh.. Uggh!” Addison half moaned, as Aria’s prolonged touch to her belly was causing her some strange sexual gratification.
“Enjoy it while it lasts.” Aria smirked, as her eyes went to Addison’s middle. Addison followed the strange girl’s gaze only to be bewildered by what she was seeing. Her trim stomach was looking… pudgy?!
“My stomach! Ahh! It’s inflating like a balloon!” Addison shrieked. She could only watch in horror with each passing pleasure-filled moment, as her belly continued to enlarge firmly with fat. “Ugh! Stopp!”
“Not done inflating you with luscious fat my dear sweet Addison! And, what’s this?! It appears I’m losing those 40 pounds you teased me about! Ha!” Aria laughed, as Addison lifted her gaze and watched in horror as Aria’s once grossly chubby frame now appeared to be leaning out about the same pace as Addison’s body was plumping up.
“Uhh.. Uuhhh.. Uhh!!” Addison moaned aggressively, as her body tingled with pleasure. Just as Addison was reaching what felt like a climax, Aria released her finger from Addison’s belly button.
As Addison began to catch her breath, she couldn’t process how her body was feeling. “What did you.. do to me.. I feel.. so…”
“Heavy?” Aria finished for her. “Hahaha! You look it!”
“My stomach.. Wha.. Why is it so huge?! I look pregnant!!” Addison gasped as the numbness was beginning to dissipate and Addison slowly began to regain feeling in her body. Her eyes were shocked by the massive belly she now had. It looked like pure fat and in fact strongly resembled someone nine months pregnant. Its size wedged Addison firmly against the back of the locker, and pinned her arms to her sides as she struggled in vain to squirm herself free.
“Yeah I thought about just letting you fill out evenly, but I decided you’d look better with a big round belly!” Aria laughed, as she stood up and took a gander at what she had done to this hopeless girl. “I hope you feel embarrassed every time someone thinks you are knocked up!”
“Argh! When I get my hands on you I’ll!” Addison growled, while she tried to push herself forward with her arms to get out of the locker, but something was keeping her wedged in place. “Upt! What?”
“You didn’t notice your ass, hips and thighs expanding? Hahaha! I guess you were distracted by your belly. You won’t be catching me anytime soon. Have fun squirming your way out of that locker.” Aria teased, as Addison began to feel her thighs, hips and butt firmly stuck between the sides of the locker.
“I’ll scream for help if you don’t change me back!” Addison barked, as she felt into a state of helpless shock.
“Go ahead and scream! Do you think anyone will believe you? Do you even want your adoring public seeing you like this?” Aria asked, as she leaned back down and pinched Addison’s lower belly.
“…” Addison fumed in silence, as she realized her options were bleak.
“I thought so. You couldn’t catch me anyway, ***.” Aria teased, as Addison slightly blushed from embarrassment. Something else seemed odd. As Aria got up to apparently leave. Aria’s body shape looked vastly different. Her fame had gone from resembling an apple to a more hourglass shape. How had she done that?
“How did you get so thin?!” Addison asked in a demanding fashion, as she tried to wiggle herself through the locker to no avail. Her pudgy legs remained tangled outside the locker and her wider hips and meatier butt kept her firmly wedged in place. Addison couldn’t even lean forward because of the bowling ball of a belly she now had weighing her down.
“When I gave you forty pounds of my fat? Remember? Gosh do you rely so much on your looks that you’ve once never used your brain?” Aria insulted Addison.
“Hey! I have a 3.5 grade point average!” Addison roared in protest, as she jiggled side to side in a humorous attempt to free her trapped arms. “Ugh! Get me out of here and change me back! I’m sorry for making fun of you!”
“No. You’re sorry that I punished you for your behavior. I’m never changing you back. If you want to be thin again, I suggest you lose the weight the hard way.” Aria smiled, as a look of forlorn dread came over Addison’s pretty face.
“No please! I can’t be fat! I have cheerleading preseason and tryouts in two days! All my friends are going to come back then, and I can’t let them see me like this!” Addison panicked, as she flailed her legs in an attempt to hit Aria but missed.
“Hey! You should be thanking me! I left your face completely fat free so your friends will all recognizes you. I also left your puny little arms and shoulders thin too, just so your belly thighs and butt will look even more ridiculous. So, just tell your friends that you got carried away with fast food this summer. If they are really your friends, then they’ll accept you the way you are now. And as far as cheerleading is concerned, haha good luck.” Aria chuckled, as she straitened her posture and seemed to tower above Addison’s compromised position.
“This isn’t fair!” Addison wined, as her thin cheeks were red from shame and embarrassment.
“No. What’s not fair is all the pretty little spoiled princess’s like you thinking they are better than everybody just because of the way they look! People like you teased me and made me hate the way I looked as a kid!” Aria accused, as she seriously scolded Addison.
“I.. I..” Addison stuttered lost to find a response to that revelation.
“I thought so. Talk to me when you lose forty pounds.” Aria grouchily spoke to Addison, as tears began to form in Addison’s eyes. “How does it feel?”
“I don’t like it..” Addison whimpered, as she felt extremely vulnerable.
“Well get used to it.” Aria murmured, “One last question before I go. Do you think people will still worship you without your hot body?”
“Yes..” Addison quietly muttered to herself, as Aria left the locker room. There was complete silence in the room as the door slowly creaked to a close. As the reality of the situation finally befell Addison, the anger and frustration forced her to yell, “You’ll see you freaky b*tch! This won’t change anything! Everyone is still going to love me!!”
Addison found herself huffing as her heart slowly began to stop racing. She was exhausted. Her legs felt like jello and were beginning to lose circulation because of her compromised position, as were her arms. Addison desperately needed to get herself unstuck, but she was in a fix. Her belly was so round with fat that it prevented her from leaning forward. Her thigh, and hips wedged against the sides of the locker prevented her from wiggling straight out. In order to get out she needed to turn sideways, but she couldn’t even use her arms to help herself stand up because they were awkwardly stuck at her sides.
Addison had no choice, but to use the only part of her that was free. She scrambled her legs to try and get some traction on the floor. Once she felt satisfied in where she planted her feet, she pushed herself deeper into the locker and freed her hips and thighs from the locker opening. She was now pressed tightly against the back of the locker, but now she could actually maneuver her hips. Using her feet to push herself slightly upward, Addison began to sweat while she slowly turned her body to its side and managed to wiggle her legs into the locker. Struggling, Addison slowly stood upright at a sideways angle. She was careful not to hit her head, but it appeared that the locker was taller than she previously thought, because she had no problem standing up fully straight without bumping her head. Now standing up sideways in the locker, Addison was presented with a new feeling.
Her thicker butt was pressing against the metal siding of the locker behind her and her exposed jelly belly was pressing up against the metal siding in front of her. She wasn’t as wedged as she had been, but she was still stuck. As Addison cradled the sides of her soft belly in her hands, she was surprised at how cold and soft it felt. Shuffling sideways and wiggling her belly Addison once again reached the opening of the locker. She tried to force herself through all at once, but it was clear she was a bit too big to fit out that way. She tried to slide her soft belly free from the locker first, but the edge of the opening made it too uncomfortable for Addison’s newly soft midsection.
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