Done by  A0IISA and was so incredibly pleased with this piece that I didn't want to upload it to my gallery before writing a story to go along with it. So without further delay, here it is as follows.

"Hey Google, remind me to fire my hiring team when I get back to headquarters at two o' clock in the afternoon today."

"Got it, reminder has been set."

"Perfect." Another string of beads of sweat were falling down upon Natasha Zakharchenko's forehead with the combination of the sun beating down upon her body and of course the massive amount of weight she had taken on over the past few weeks. With her paranoia absolutely trumping any of her other emotions, people were vanishing through her lips left and right, the Russian woman unable to keep up her workout routines with the sheer amount of calories being digested into her form each day. Being a shadow of her former self, the woman's body had grown to be curvaceous in just about every capacity from her massive globes upon her chest, to the gargantuan buttocks that sat above a pair of juicy, thick, and oversized legs. While some women would beg for such assets, they came at a cost as layers of fat padded each part of her figure, even her face having become so much fuller, cheeks puffing out as sweat ran down the skin.

Natasha's heartbeat was working overtime due to the current workout she was upon, jogging down the streets downtown as pedestrians would immediately clear way for the hard worker. Everyone around her was dwarfed by her size, not wanting to imagine what it would be like to be freight-trained by her body, some even completely crossing the street to continue their journey on the other side of the sidewalk. Natasha herself could not care less, focusing on her workout over anything as returning to her normal size was the dream, unable to operative as effectively as an agent when her mass was so intrusive. Becoming tired so much quicker was obviously a hindrance, but beyond that her proportions constantly put her off balance during combat, and even the smaller issues like her thighs constantly rubbing together during faster motions would grand her a piercing headache. Yet, her figure would soon become the least of her problems currently as Natasha was passing one of the local burger joints, taking a quick generous sip of the green sports drink within her hand.

Passing by the storefront of the restaurant, the doors suddenly flung open as a figure even larger than herself quickly stepped out and collided with Natasha, sending the woman off-balance, almost tumbling to the ground. Having to catch herself with even a hopping foot at one point, the CEO grimaced before turning towards the perpetrator. "Hey! You want to watch where you'r---" yet her dialogue was cut off upon quickly realizing exactly who it was, eyes widening over the sight.

"How about ya watch where YER fuckin' going, Tasha?" It was none other than Nora O' Connell, Natasha's arch nemesis, long-time rival, and former partner. Yet, the usually muscle-bound imposing Irish woman was similar to Natasha in shape. Almost...too similar except for the muscle that could be seen upon her arms, Nora likely going clinically insane if she wasn't allowed to keep up with her weight-lifting routines. While her proportions were scaled similarly with Natasha, Nora's natural height combined with likely her desire to always grow larger, her breasts, rear-end, and legs were even more massive than Natasha's own, standing over her most hated individual on the face of the Earth. "You almost made me drop my burger you dumb bitch."

Opening up her mouth, Nora took a generous bite out of the oddly-sized meal within her two hands, a deliciously-prepared cheeseburger that was garnished with various toppings. The size was on the enormous side though as even Nora's own large hands would not be able to fully get around it, some of the grease dripping down and hitting the sidewalk below as Nora began to chew. After taking a proper swallow before a smaller bite, Nora began to speak once again, a smug smile upon her face. "So ya thought you could just try and outsize me, Tasha'? I don't fuckin' think so cause as long as I keep eatin' like ya, and liftin' like I usually do, I will always be bigger than ya! Yer goddamn lucky I'm in the middle of fattenin' myself up, so I think a proper dig in the face is all I'm gonna give ya today before I squash ya the next time I see ya!"

After Nora had admitted her current plan and mindset, Natasha's mind was blown as O' Connell had willingly become so fat. Rather than going under some sort of conflict like Natasha had which lead to her own weight gain, Nora sought out to become bigger through stuffing herself silly and continuing her muscle-gain routines, becoming a titan of both strength and lard. "What the hell are you talking about, you moron? I don't want to be this enormous, nothing even close! I'm trying to get rid of all this weight but I keep having to eat headaches such as yourself! You look like an absolute buffoon right now in more ways than one, Nora. Just piss right off, I'm already angry enough as it is!"

Natasha's words shot like daggers into Nora's mind, as if she was telling the truth, all of Nora's previous hard work had been obsoleted for nothing. From spending hours upon hours in her personal gym to punching her incompetent employees into red paste, everything was a workout intended to increase her muscle mass yet here she was devouring countless meals a day to expand, grow, and keep her size over her arch nemesis. "Hah! Nice try, Tasha' but I ain't getting fooled over this! I know yer master plan to a T!" Putting on her best act, Nora remained stoic and confident yet on the inside she was crumbling, thinking to herself, "Oh for fucks sake, is she really tellin' the truth?! I ruined my perfect body for this gigantic form, so if she's not lyin', I just completely screwed myself! Plus I ate so many of my employees for nothin'...shit!"

"I'm an expert of speed you idiot! What do I have to gain from getting this fat?!" Natasha shouted violently at the blonde, her teeth gritting as she was offended merely by the accusation of wanting to be so unhealthy. Nora's eyes would widen as Natasha sounded entirely truthful, her voice and tone carrying so much weight before Nora decided to act on her instincts.

"You fuckin' cunt! You ruined me!" With her aggressive personality finally overriding her completely, Nora held onto her meal with one hand before curling her fist up with the other and sending it directly towards Natasha's face, colliding with the Russian and sending her backward. If it had been anyone else, as usual, their head would have likely flew right off their shoulders but Natasha's resistance through her created serum allowed for bouts between this monster, although the sucker-punch still provided with a wealth of striking pain.

"Ughh! What the hel---," was uttered from Natasha's lips before her back struck the ground, knocking so much sense out of her and before she could react, something began to eclipse her and within seconds it became clear was it was, even through her blurred vision. Nora was bringing herself upon Natasha, ass first as the massive woman was blocking out the sun, planting herself right upon Natasha after a swift hop of sorts, her promise of squashing her enemy seemingly coming much sooner than later. The collision knocked any and all wind that was left in Natasha's sails, the sidewalk blocks below them shaking before even emitting a few cracks as the bigger behemoth had dove onto Natasha who already weighed beyond normal fat. Darkness consumed her, locked under the last woman she would want dominating her like this, yet Nora showed no signs of letting up.

With her fattened rear-end combined with her overall weight keeping Natasha pinned to the ground, Nora uttered a triumphant and hearty laugh before casually taking another bite out of her burger, speaking with her mouth a bit full. "Yer too goddamn fat for me to eat, Natasha, so ya should be thankin' me for sparing you like this, if ya can even hear me under there. Instead, I'm just gonna sit here on ya and finish my burger in peace, considerin' this a last cheat meal before losing this weight. Although, I hope the next time I see ya, yer even fatter than now. Maybe I should balance it out to where if I eat ya then, I'll just be this big again, hmm?" Rambling on about her sadistic ideas, Natasha underneath could only hear muffled signs of Nora's voice as the heat generated between Natasha's previous exhaustion and Nora's girth was causing her to almost become lightheaded, deciding to just save her energy by closing her eyes and attempting to relax.

"Gonna finish this nice and slow for ya," Nora followed up as she began to buck her hips back and forth, rubbing her lower body further into Natasha's form. While devouring her wasn't a smart option, humiliation was the next best thing as Nora would know not to let this go for the years to come, having simply defeated her nemesis by sitting on her of all things. "Besides, yer fat self makes the perfect seat, I shouldn't be surprised. Now don't struggle and let me finish my burger, and keep yer fuckin' mouth shut." While physically Natasha was growling limp, being forced to allow this to happen, inside she was internally screaming, having been almost flattened by O' Connell, forced to lay under her curvaceous and oversized form while Nora continued to stuff her face with the delicious meat and toppings being crammed between her voracious lips. Today was going to be the longest day of Natasha Zakharchenko's career.

Please login to post a comment.