This choice: Gazelle wake up still fat from the night before. • Go Back...Chapter #51A Tall Compromise by: Ëtalfni   Judy stayed with Gazelle all night, encouraging her through dreams as she quickly found she could transplant anything she wanted inside the dreamscape. So, Judy, of course, took the moment to show Gazelle what it was like to be huge. Judy called upon her own reserves as well as the treats being thrown at her and transferred them into Gazelle on the stage, causing to grow at a massive rate. Both horizontally and vertically.
Gazelle was quite surprised as the stage became smaller and smaller. Though Judy had already influenced the crowd and cheered her on as she doubled her height with a belly the size of a sofa and her breasts two yoga balls. The microphone in her hooves was more like a toy as she dropped it and began to fondle herself, all while her body swelled up to past the size of an elephant and still growing. Pretty soon she would dwarf Judy in real life. Her feet danced on the ever shrinking stage as she ballooned to thirty feet tall.
"Yesss," Gazelle moaned in ecstasy as her hooves found their way beneath the folds. "Bigger..."
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Much to Judy and Gazelle's annoyance, the dream was interrupted by a knock at the door. Muttering a curse, Gazelle glanced over to the clock as it read 6 AM. Very early but Judy could read her mind to know that this was actually later than Gazelle had intended to wake up and that was because of her manager. A kangaroo business lady named Underton who had been a gymnastic at one point before going into show business. She was also someone who was very strict about Gazelle's figure as Gazelle looked down at herself.
"Estoy molesta," Gazelle whispered as she groped herself.
With all the eating she had done, Gazelle had kept fifty pounds of total body fat. Given her five foot tall frame, it wasn't as extensive as it might have been for someone who was rabbit sized, but considering most of it was gathered in her breasts and belly, it was quite noticeable as a blush came over Gazelle and what she had been doing all last night with Judy (unknowingly). She groped at her breasts and pushed in until they were shrunk to a more reasonable size, though still much bigger than they had previously been. The rest of her mass gathered in her belly, which was the size of a beanbag chair, and from there Gazelle carefully wrung out bits of fat to all corners of her body.
The result was a very fluffy looking Gazelle, though she still had a sizeable mass in her tummy which she pushed all the way into her hips and butt, making them the largest item on her form with her rear end looking like two couch cushions. But it would have to do as Gazelle threw on her robe and answered the door. Underton confirmed for her what she already knew.
"You're late for practice," cried the kangaroo as she immediately looked Gazelle up and down. "And what did you do to yourself?"
Gazelle winced, hoping that her manager wouldn't notice her change in weight, but she supposed 50 pounds was too much to hide. Still, she wasn't sure if her manager would believe this new power she had suddenly developed, much less care about the strange urge bubbling beneath the surface.
"...I went a little overboard with pizza this week."
"A little!?" Underton inspected her by walking around and finding her expanded booty. "Gazelle, this simply won't do! You have an interview this afternoon. What are you going to do when you can't fit into any of your clothes?"
Gazelle blushed as she hadn't even considered how her wardrobe wasn't going to work anymore. Underton sighed and put a paw to her forehead.
"That's it. I know you've always been proud of your curves and they're part of your brand, but this is too much. People aren't coming to see some fatty shake it on stage. You need to go on a diet immediately followed by lots of exercise, I'll have to find you a trainer. If you don't eat till dinner today, maybe we can start of losing you enough weight to appear normal by the end of the week."
Judy had been content to sit back and watch events play out. But hearing this dumb kangaroo run her mouth was making her wish she was actually in the room with her. She would eat her and shrink her down to nothing.
Strangely enough though, Gazelle shared Judy's own anger as she spat back at her manager.
"You know what? You're right. People aren't coming to see some fatty, they're coming to see me. And this is what I look like, why should I care what other people think?"
"You can't be serious..."
"I am. Starting today, Gazelle is going to show support to the big in our society."
"I suppose it is part of your brand," Underton muttered. "But that doesn't change the fact that you have a show tonight with a designer dress that cost us thousands of dollars. And, forgive me, but there's no way those hips of yours are fitting inside it. This is a net loss for us."
"I hated that dress anyway. It was always too long on me, it covered my hooves."
"That was the point of it, Gazelle..."
"Well, you know my brand by now," Gazelle replied, hooves on her hips. "If you don't like something, change it. And a weird dream last night gave me an idea."
Judy watched as Gazelle worked completely on her own as the singer took a pose that allowed her to clench her whole body. It was like she was focusing all of her mass inward through the power of will. And what was stranger still, it seemed to be working as her limbs and curves began to lessen. Of course, all that mass needed to go somewhere as Gazelle's entire body began to stretch out upwards, causing her to steadily grow in height right before her manager's eyes.
Underton was left stunned as Gazelle, normally a foot under her, was now standing eye level with her. Though Gazelle had kept a fair portion of the curves in her legs and chest, the rest had all been converted into height leaving her to look more like herself.
"What," Underton managed to stutter out. "How...?"
"If you don't like something then change it," Gazelle winked. "The dress will fit my curves just fine now, yes?"
"I suppose, but..."
"Then it's settled. I'm going to hit the buffet. I have some interesting talking points in mind for today's interview."
Judy almost couldn't wait to see what the singer had in mind, though she also felt more distant from Gazelle like she was being pulled back. It was a grim reminder that this wasn't in fact her own body. Her real body was somewhere in a warehouse on the other side of the city.
Carrots, called a voice in her mind. Nick's voice. Carrots!
That was when Judy realized her window into Gazelle's head and pulled herself back to her real body where Nick was calling her. That was when she learned that...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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