GC: Prom Queen - by Matt L. (~BBW (Multiple), Magic, Personality Change, ~SWG)

[Observer]

~BBW (Multiple), Magic, Personality Change, ~SWG – a coquette changes places with her vassal

A Goth Chick Extra

PROM QUEEN
By Matt L. ​

WORLD IN TRANSITION

An overcast afternoon, the rain on the horizon. It was an ideal atmosphere for mayhem and mischief.

Nina Chardoff was on the fringe of social acceptance. A pretty gal, though in an unassuming type of way. Reddish-blond hair that clung to her shoulders, framing her cute, apple cheeked face. Her plump almost chubby figure was clad in a simple navy blue hooded sweatshirt and natty, swift shop bought jeans.

She was the unofficial lady in waiting for the popular clique of babes, mainly the cheerleaders who would happily invite her to social gathering if only to run errands or clean up afterward. Standing on Oak Street, Nina patiently waited for her pseudo friend, Lana Hamlet, to arrive.

Lana was quite the knockout, a term she frequently used in describing herself. Long wavy brown hair, champion hourglass figure and exquisitely cute face. Lana’s gait was a mixture of showy exuberance and surplus egoism. Cheerleader and member of the fashion club, she flaunted her nimble body by choreographing her steps and by clothing herself in first class clothing.

Nina spotted Lana crossing the street, walking like she was under a spotlight. Lana’s choice in garments was the typical Saturday afternoon fare, a snug blue t-shirt with the Winston high School logo planted over her succulent breasts and snazzy form fitting jeans that suitably showed off her delicate round bottom and slim thighs.

Lana acrimoniously sighed as she approached Nina, “This better be important, I skipped my morning at the spa to meet up with you, so what gives?”

“Nice to see you too”, Nina jabbed the cheerleader with a sarcastic remark, adding with a smirk, “You’re late.”

Lana lifted her eyebrows in contempt, “Hey babe, I’m doing you the favor by showing up, what’s this about anyways?

Nina replied before Lana finished her question, “Did you shop for your prom dress yet?”

A smile did happen upon Lana’s beauteous face, shopping was her favorite leisure activity. She was an expert on style and frequented the superior shops.

Lana hummed, “So a prom dress is it? You need me to take you shopping?”

Nina shook her head, “Yeah, something like that.”

Lana maneuvered her hands to her hips and shifted her feminine form so a pair of guys checking her out could receive a better look.

Subsequently, turning her attention back to Nina, “It’s a relief you just wanted to go shopping, I was afraid you were going to talk up your brother.”

Nina tilted her head with a rubbery expression, “Oh no, I’ve told Jack several times you only like him as a friend.”

Lana realistically rationalized the remark in tune to her pompous identity, “Friend, acquaintance, whatever. He’s not an awful guy, just short changed in quality.”

Jack wasn’t exactly in league with the popular crowd but Lana’s arbitrary rejection was pure nonsense. Jack was a decent enough guy who met Lana through his sister and was dumbstruck by her stunning appearance.

Lana then turned on Nina, “I don’t mind helping you find a dress but you should have asked me in like September, so I could have helped you get into shape.”

Nina’s hand glided over her squishy belly, “You think I’m that chunky?”

Lana lowered her eyes and scrutinized Nina‘s figure, sardonically stating, “Yes. A nice gown can only do so much in making you look attractive. If you had come to me sooner, I could have passed along some pointers on dieting and suggested some kind of exercise routine.”

Nina blushed, “Thanks, that’s so very sweet but I think I have everything under control.”

Lana rotated her head, “Smashing, a bit too late for prom but at least you’ve decided to lose weight.”

Whirling a strand of hair, Lana chuckled, “You know, if I’m going to spend my time helping you shop, then you have to do something for me.”

Nina winked, “I’m way ahead of you, I’ve arranged something for you that I know you’ll appreciate.”

Lana flipped back her mane, “And that would be?”

Nina boldly led the journey down the row of shops situated on Oak Street, “Remember how you said your mom would only give you so much for your gown? You mentioned needing a part time job to help cover the rest since you hate dipping into your bank account?”

Lana paused from checking out her appearance in a local shop’s window to address Nina, “You found me a job?”

“Yeah, right down the street!,” Nina chimed. “Come on!”

Throughout the rest of their journey, between gazing at her cute face and curvaceous body in store windows, Lana dished out the facts concerning the post prom party at some ivy league country club, “…..make sure there’s plenty of ice and keep an eye on the staff, you can bring a guest, just make sure it’s not Jack….”

GILBERTS OLD FASHION ICE CREAM​

the sign read in vintage script.

“An ice cream shop?”, Lana was distinctly surprised but smiled with conviction, “At least I’ll do well with tips.”

Lana purposely thrust her ample bust upward for effect. Nina opened the door, biting her upper lip, “We’ll see.”

After Nina waved Lana in, she followed. The place was decorated in a roaring twenties era style and had numerous tables seating various patrons. A long counter ran the length of the establishment with a chubby woman in her upper 50’s waiting on customers.

An irregular young lady sat in the back, nourishing her milkshake, a Gothic romance novel in her grip.

Nina nodded at the austere character and she replied in the same manner. Nina returned her attention to Lana who was looking over the joint, “What do you think?”

Lana’s eyes caught her reflection on lengthy mirror behind the counter, then checked out the woman in her dumpy bright pink uniform and white apron, “I can’t think of a better environment to work and pink might not do that woman any favors, but it’ll look scrumptious on me.”

Nina mildly questioned Lana, “Why is that?”

Lana giggled, her hands over her waist, “You are so clueless. Pink is not a color for those with hefty figures, it’s a color reserved for only the physically fit.”

“A-ha”, Nina beamed, “Then Lana, I know this is the place for you!”

Nina whirled around and gestured over to the raven clothed maiden. Libby frigidly eyed Lana, instructing Nina with the wave of her hand, “Carry on”.

The chubby woman, her name tag read, Fran, strolled behind the service counter, “Ain’t you a little early for your shift?”
Lana turned to Fran, “Huh?”
Nina cheered Lana on, “Isn’t that something, you’ve already been hired!”

Lana crinkled her nose, “Hired? But I didn’t even fill out an application or buy a uniform?”

Nina tapped her chin, “You know, if we had worked on my weight earlier, I’d be able to purchase a superior gown and even be up for prom queen!”

Lana looked on in frustration, “That’s obvious but what does that have to do with me being hired and expected to start now!”

Nina lifted her chin, a bizarre transformation occurring as she spoke, “Let’s consider you did aid in my weight loss, I would look like this!”

Nina’s wavy reddish-blond mane sashayed over her shoulders, highlighting her delicate facial features and her now trim figure looked flawless in a royal blue hooded T-shirt and Gap jeans.

Lana took a step back, “How did that happen?”

Nina motioned with a shake of her hips, “I look amazing, huh?”

Lana slowly nodded, “Yeah, you do.”

“I’m not your fat, barely noticeable friend in waiting anymore”, Nina chuckled.

Lana had to admit, “You could be a full fledge member of our crew!”

An eerie sparkle surged from Nina’s eyes, “Our crew? Actually, you’re no longer a member of our pack unless we’re in need of something.”

Lana blinked, “What? How so?”

Nina circled Lana, babbling away, “If you helped me lose all that fat, it’s reasonable to understand that you’ve been working here ever since. Like, last September. All those missed dates and parties because you had to work, being around sweets all day, they serve cakes and pie too! Your foul mood from your nonexistent social life, especially after you’re no longer included, well that was too much for you to take.”

Lana at this point wanted to leave but was unable to move, she couldn’t even manage to disagree with Nina, she was unable to speak. Nina paused inches away from Lana as she wrapped things up, “You took out your stress with sweets, ice cream and cupcakes and stuff, forgoing your practical diet to instead stuff your face. Eventually your willpower completely vanished and you constantly nibbled around the house.”

Lana was freed from the trance, though her figure had radically changed. Lana’s brown hair was clipped in a shorter style, outlining her rounder face. Plump cheeks and doughy second chin, still pretty but in a more docile manner. Lana was now dressed in her pink uniform, wide with a big, blubbery belly that cushioned the spread of her huge breasts. Her waist was pretty damn chunky, circled with rolls and her butt had significantly inflated, the large circler shaped orb flowing over her swollen thighs.

Lana was in a panic, “I’m a blimp!”

Nina playfully but in spite, poked Lana’s substantially mushy belly, “You’re about 245-pounds, though I know you tell people you weigh less.”

“You have to correct this”, Lana whined, her spongy features twisting in displeasure.

Nina was firm, “Nope, I like it better this way. I’m the once chubby wallflower whose popularity blossomed after losing weight and you’re the cheerleader who got fat and is now a popular wannabe.”

Lana was so vastly humongous , she couldn’t even wear an apron, she was even heavier than Fran.

“But you’re right about one thing”, Nina snickered, “Pink is not a color for big chicks.”

Lana pleaded again, her enormous belly trembling as she spoke, “I promise, I’ll treat you better, put a good word in for you with the cool guys……”

After a minute of Lana’s whimpering, Nina spoke up, “Now Lana, you’ll be okay. I’ll make sure whenever there’s a party or social event, you can lend a hand. I’ll even take you shopping and stuff, you know, to chauffer me and my friends and carry our bags.”

It was then that Craig Askew arrived on the scene. Noticing Nina from outside, he strolled in with manly gusto, “Hey Nina! Didn’t expect to see you until tonight.”

Lana was still partly in the ‘I’m hot, so notice me frame of mind.,

Now unexpectedly unnoticed and minus the attention she once received, her mouth dropped, exaggerating the plumpness of her double chin.

Nina politely motioned to Lana, “You know Lana?”

Lana had dated Craig on several occasions and was considered an item once removed. Matter of fact, a while back, they had entertained the idea of attending prom together.

Lana crinkled her nose at Craig’s dismissive remark, “Yeah, we used to be friends.”

Lana wanted to tear out his heart. How dare he call her a former friend and nothing more? Do mere friends have romantic interludes?

Nina gently gripped Craig’s hand, “I walked Lana over to work today, she’s frantic because she can’t find a prom gown that fits.”

Craig looked to Lana, bewildered that she was going to attend, then resumed his focus on Nina, “You’re such a good friend.”

Nina giggled in her insistence, “We’re not exactly friends, but she’s nice and a diligent lackey for us girls. I kind of felt obligated because she‘s so needy and she does try to fit in.”

Craig ran his hand over Nina’s lean upper arm, she affectionately smiled, “Have you picked up your tux?”

Craig inched his face closer to hers, “Actually, that’s where I was off to before running into you. Want to join me?”

Nina nodded, “Nope, I want to be surprised on prom night when you pick me up.”

Lana’s chubby face took on a sour appearance, “You’re going to the prom with him!”

Nina rotated her body, gazing upon Lana’s plus sized figure, she smirked, “Now Lana, had you been able to control your overeating and didn’t get so fat, one of Craig‘s friend‘s would have taken you.”

Fran yelled out, “Lana! When you’re through socializing, give me a hand!”

Nina flipped back her beautiful mane, “Well duty calls, so we’ll be going.”

Lana made a finally attempt to correct the strange matters at hand, “Nina, no, wait! Please give me_.”

Nina broke away from Craig and approached Lana, “Hush, I promise to see you tomorrow. Maybe you could join us girls at the movies? But don’t forget, I have some laundry in my room that needs attending and see if my brother needs any help in the garage.”

As Craig escorted Nina out the door, she chuckled at Lana, “Have fun!“

Lana sighed in confusion, “How did this happen? I’m fat, fatter than Nina ever was.”

Fran burst through Lana’s contemplation, “Hey, whenever you’re ready, there’s dishes in the sink that need washing!”

Lana realized that she had no choice but do as Fran commanded. She wobbled through the various rows of tables, encountering Libby who looked her up and down with an amusing smile.

Libby responded to Lana’s stale frown, “I happen to be a friend of Nina’s cousin. Nina wasn’t being treated very nice but wouldn’t you say, she’s now in better shape?”

Lana discharged her wrath on the Goth chick, “I haven’t a clue of what just happened, you bizarre, stupid troll, but I needn’t be mocked by you!”

Libby insidiously smiled, “I only adjusted your weight to indicate several months of gorging yourself on sweets. However, what if you had always been fat?”

Lana barely had time to blurt out, “Always?”

 

[Observer]

 

[IrishBard]

 

[Matt L.]