Your BIGGEST Nightmare - One- Shot Part 3 (Patreon)

Part 3

Olive hated it, every second of it. She started by stripping off. Taking her tight clothes off of her massive body.

She stood there for a moment, naked in the bathroom, feeling the new softness of her body. Longing her once trimmed stomach, her firm breasts, her tight butt. Now, on her tall, thick body, all she could see were miles and miles of soft flesh.

This wasn’t right!

But not all of that´s bad. Her body´s firm, soft to the touch, but firm. Her butt´s massive, and still round, perky even. The only difference is that it takes about three times more space. And her boobs are completely MASSIVE! They will make anyone gawk. Anyone who stares at the massive, round, firm, and soft flesh of her impressive breasts will be delighted.

Still, she doesn´t find herself so… pleased.

She´s upset, she´s sad. What had happened? Why would this happen? She just wants her old body back. She feels so… voluminous. And she´s not only thicker, but taller too. That makes things around her much smaller. However, she had to shower.

The now 6´9” thick amazon of a woman entered her small-looking shower. Feeling how her body struggled a little to fit in. There wasn´t much space to move inside. She disliked it.

And what she disliked the most were her new clothes.

Once she was out of the shower, she, with a massive towel that barely covered her thick naked body, went to search for something to her closet.

To see all the X´s on her clothes, her extra-extra-extra-large clothes, that made her kind of sick. How? What type of reality was this one? And why, why in this new reality, would she be a massive, heavy, fat woman?

How could she let herself go this bad?!

She put some clothes on. Not feeling so proud of herself to dress to impress. She wore a shirt, a regular one, of a pink, pastel color. And some jeans. She didn´t even want to see the size of the waist-band. She just put them on and that was the end of it.

Then, she put her fleshy feet into a pair of snickers and fixed her hair. All the while, with the sensation of her clothes uncomfortably tight all over her inflated body.

This is not the type of tight fit that makes her curves stuck. It´s more like… the type of tightness that makes you tuck your body in, so that the extra curves don´t show. Her belly sticks out, OUT!

All that time taking care of her shape, all that time working out, and for what? Something´s wrong here, why has she been turned into such a fatty? All she can think of, every thought that comes to her mind is, why on earth would this be happening to her?

Well, there´s a simple answer, karma. The universe has confabulated to make her a version of a woman she won´t like, not even one bit. Taller than average, fatter than average, and of course, thicker than average.

She´s way above the average now. And not in the way she wanted. Now, it´s time for her to see how it feels to be one of the people she made fun of. All of that people she misjudged, gossiped about. All those she turned at and the only thing she said was: “I´m glad I don´t look like them…” but now, she does!

Walking down the stairs of her house just makes all of her augmented flesh jiggle. Her ass is so big now that she can literally feel each butt-cheek go up and down as she takes one step further.

Even her arms are thick enough to tremble as she walks. Plus, she´s thick enough on her arms and on the sides of her torso that her arms are pushed away from her. She´s not waddling, but she´s very close to that.

And, for the most, her boobs she was once proud of because of their size, well, their have gotten WAY too big to be proud of. She wonders, will everyone be looking at her? She feels like a balloon! A balloon filled with water, or the next thicker liquid.

“Gosh, I feel so… doughy!”

She left her house and went straight to college. Oh, and by the way, she´s no longer driving that nice car she used to, now, she´s on a ban. That´s right, the only car she can fit her outstanding body is a large car.

“Ok, just take a deep breath… this is… ugh, this is so awful!” Driving in that huge, grey ban was… embarrassing.

But she shouldn´t feel so bad, in this world, she´s always driven that car.

“Ok, Olive, just… just go meet your friends, if someone can confirm if this is real, it´s them.” She went to meet her friends.

Ignoring the fact that, they were still the same popular, egocentric and superficial women they always were. Only that this time, she wasn´t part of it.

Once she spotted them, she waved, but they didn´t seem to acknowledge her, so she walked all the way there. And for what? Only to hear: “Excuse me? Why are you talking to us?” Rejection, for the first time in her life, she was rejected by those who were supposed to be their equals.

Even if she was, in a way, physically superior and bigger, she felt tiny. Alone. Sad. Lonely.

Still, that didn´t last for too long. As she lowered her head and turned at the ground, she heard someone´s words.

“Hey! Olive! Wait up!” That was a familiar voice, the voice of a woman she knows, but one who she doesn´t quite… talk with.

Olive turned, and at the distance, about ten yards away, Jenna was coming.

Jenna, the fattest, well former fattest, girl on her class. She was huge compared to her, well before. The ginger´s about 6´ tall, and pulling up 290-pounds. She´s not so top-heavy, but her butt´s HUGE!

She had this sort of “I don´t like you at all…” thing with her, but now… she´s coming closer? And… she looks happy to see her?

“Olive, what´s up. Why were you talking with those skinny bitches?” Jenna was talking about those former friends of hers. More like, those who were never her friends.

She wonders, is this real? Is fat-ass-Jenna her friend now?

As she comes closer, Olive can realize that, Jenna, as her friends, is looking tiny. In comparison with Olive´s new augmented body, Jenna looks short, and… thin?

Olive has grown, A LOT. Before, Jenna used to tower some 3-inches above her. Making her, as she once said: “Too tall”. But now, that “tall” lady is NINE inches below her. That´s right, the six-foot-tall “fatty”, is now looking a little thin and short compared to her.

Well, she´s below Olive´s nose-level, that´s not even close to being the same height.

“Sorry?” Olive said, still wondering if Jenna was, now, a friend of hers. But the thing is, she is. They are college BFFs. And that, for as hard as it is for her to take, it´s real.

“Did they say something mean to you again? Seriously, I don´t know what´s their problem. If someone doesn´t look like them, that doesn´t give them the right to verbally attack them! They´re just a bunch of skinny bitches. You know, sometimes I think they are jealous of us bigger ladies, at least,” she made a small pause and turned. And while she showed off her butt, she ended up with: “we have some ass.”

Olive wanted to cry. Jenna´s ass is big, but hers is so much bigger! This can´t be real!

She went over the first two classes easily. At least she still has the brains. It seems her routine, and intelligence, is still the same. But there are still some more changes…

*grOOOOOWWWWwwwwlllll*

Olive blushed, that was… her stomach? At nearly the end of her third class, her stomach growled. AUDIBLY!

She stopped taking notes and only noted the emptiness on her grumbling stomach. Seriously?! Her breakfast contained enough calories to make it through the day! Even TWO DAYS for her. But, apparently, this bigger body needs more?

“Girl, are you hungry?” Jenna asked.

Olive didn´t want to say a thing. Jenna was… a fat chick! But, it seems, she´s her only friend.

Olive was so lonely, so sad, so embarrassed that, the only thing she did was to turn at her and nod.

“No worries, we´ll get to the cafeteria when this class is over. And then, if we have time… we can go to our happy place!” she seemed so cheerful when she said that. What was she talking about, happy place?

Olive had the feeling that, for some reason, their happy place was a buffet. But it wasn´t.

After going to the cafeteria and having a large burger, with extra-large fries. Plus, a humongous soda to drink. Olive´s hunger was… settled.

She wasn´t full, just… sated?

“I don´t get it…” Said Jenna, sitting right in front of her, chewing some fries, “why would you diet? I mean, look at you! You´re eating just that?” She had no idea what she was talking about, “just that” was a full meal!

“I´m… this is normal.” Olive said, worried her “real self” stuffed her face more than this.

“Sure. “Normal”. Girl, you´re 6´9”, a lady your size can sure eat more. But it´s fine, I get it, you want to lose a few pounds. No worries. But, I´m just saying… someone may be a bit upset if you get too skinny…” someone? Who?

Remember that “happy place”? Turns out, Jenna and Olive, after a huge lunch, go check on the football team´s practice.

And there, there´s where she can see his still crush, Mark. The quarterback of the team.

Both ladies took a sit on the steps and watched them play.

Olive could feel her heart beating faster as she saw Mark. He was soooo handsome. His strong jaw, his pretty eyes. His sweaty hair. He was his dream man.

“I knew this would cheer you up.” Jenna noticed Olive was acting strange. But after seeing her drive her hands to her chest in contempt, watching the jock throw the ball. She knew her friend was happy.

“You should say something to him…” Jenna said.

“I… what?” To who?

Apparently, Olive, in this new reality, is a shy girl who has never spoken to Mark. Not even say hi. She just watches him train, and that´s as far as she´s gone.

“Seriously, Olive, I´ve seen the way he looks at you. How he… checks you out.” What? Olive turned red! Mark likes her? Mark likes her HUGE shape?

This would really make sense. Olive can recall Mark talking with Jenna in the past. But she thought they were cousins, or that they had a project together. She even chose to believe that Jenna did Mark´s homework.

But that was not the case. As olive watched how Mark, so happily, spoke to Jenna every now and then, she completely ignored the way they talked. She was too lost in his perfect physique to notice his body language.

If she had paid some more attention, she would´ve noticed Mark was a bit nervous, that he was a bit eager, that he was a bit… attracted.

Mark? The jock, attracted to Jenna? What could he see on her?

However, as Jenna now explains, Mark seems to be attracted to… Olive?

“Seriously, just let me introduce you. Let me call him so that you both can chat…”

“NO!” Was Olive´s first reaction. He can´t see her like this! He´s supposed to be attracted to her sensuous curves, her trimmed waist, her form butt. Not talk to the humongous woman she currently is! No way!

“Ok, ok. Chill. I was just saying. You know. But it´s ok, take your time. But, if you ever change your mind…”

Olive was so embarrassed. He, under no circumstance, can see her like this! Never!

College was over, and then, it was time to go to her internship. But before, a quick stop to pick up some food. Apparently, Olive was going to pick up a SECOND lunch. Not something she felt proud of, but she was hungry again!

This new body of hers asks for a lot for the little work she´s been doing. On a normal day, a salad should´ve been lunch enough. But now, her second lunch was a WHOLE pizza. And not an individual size, but a large one!

To her surprise, the people at the Italian restaurant already knew her and, without her even asking, they gave Olive her “usual”. A large, meat-lovers pizza, with extra meatballs and two side dressings. Together with another huge soda.

She´s concerned. She used to drink just water. But now, she´s consuming a lot of empty calories from soda? This can´t be right.

And what was also not right, is the way things are at her internship. No one´s looking at her!

She feels… off. Before, people will turn, and even if that wasn´t her main goal, she felt proud. But now, she´s just walking there as if she didn´t existed! No one notices her, at least not as the pretty lady she was.

Now, she´s just the tall, fat woman. That´s it?

And she´s not getting all those treats she used to. They are even sending her to get coffee! One of the ladies who said she envied her body before, now told her: “It´s for your own good, you may use the little… extra steps.”

Extra steps! She? A former fit lady needing “extra steps”!!!

This was so wrong. But at least she had her job done. Done on a now too tiny desk with an extra-large chair to accommodate her extra-large butt. She felt ridiculous. She needed it, but she felt stupid.

And to think that she complaint about those people who take two sits on plains, now… she´s one of them.

Olive´s intrigued, if this is how things have been so far, how will things at the gym be? She definitely still goes to the same gym. She´s got a membership. Her question is… how will it be to go to the gym with this body…?