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~BBW, BHM, Magic, ~MWG - a concerned Mom resorts to magic to teach a coquette a lesson

Blind Date
by Matt L.​

[Editor's note: this story was actually a precursor to the actual AR series and is not formaly part of it, but features one of the AR series prime charascters - Neala]

Part One

Mrs. Norwest approached her neighbor, Merisa Ravenswood, as she left her apartment on her way to work. Merisa was an exotic beauty with wavy black hair that hung over her shoulders, and a face that was as unique as it was attractive. Her voluptuous 5’6, 135 pound figure was as shapely as it was firm with ample breasts, a flat tummy and lean thighs.

Merisa was a confident, assertive 24-year-old young woman who worked at an upscale marketing agency. Though she drew the attention of many men, Merisa had the habit of being a bit too flirtatious.

"I want you to leave my son alone," Mrs. Norwest bluntly informed Merisa, looking delicious in a trendy, female business suit.

Merisa, totally annoyed by the woman’s lack of common etiquette, tartly remarked, "Good morning to you too."

Mrs. Norwest ignored the remark and continued, "I’m serious. Carter has such a crush on you, it isn’t fair."

Merisa licked her lips and stood with her hand on her narrow hip, "Hey, so he likes the package, where's the problem?"

Mrs. Norwest tried to reason with the vixen, "My son is a nice boy. A little shy and quiet and lacks self-esteem."

Merisa smiled, "And I suppose you have a point?"

Mrs. Norwest didn’t care for Merisa’s attitude, a feeling which was mutual, but decided not to explode with rage and drew a breath before she continued. "I mean he has a hard time meeting girls. He’s self-conscious about his weight and....."

Merisa interrupted, "Yeah, your son is fat. Maybe he should skip a meal or two."

That was all Mrs. Norwest could take, "You big breasted bimbo! With you flirting with him, he thinks you like him and I know you don’t! Once he figures this out, he’ll crawl further into his shell! So why don’t you just leave him alone! You don’t want him so why taunt him."

Merisa laughed, "First off, I'm not a bimbo. I have a genius level I.Q. Second, rather than addressing me why don’t you help him lose weight and advise him to wash his hair!"

Merisa turned around and walked to her car, as her small, round bubble butt bounced in the air.

Upon reaching her car, Merisa yelled over to Mrs. Norwest, "You know, he ought to do something about those pimples too!"

At the office, Merisa was as popular as she was outwardly attractive and she had good business sense too. Speaking to an underling, Merisa told her, "Tell Mr. Hawker we’re going to push the soap only if he gives us the motor oil account."

Her underling, a certain Amy Joy Cashberry, questioned Merisa, "Isn’t that playing hard ball? What if we lose the account?"

Amy Joy was a very pretty slightly plump 22-year-old young lady, with wire frame glasses and her hair set in a bouncy ponytail.

Merisa fired back, "We won’t lose the account. Hawker knows nobody will touch those bargain basement suds he’s selling, so the old codger doesn’t have a choice."

Amy noticed Grant Hudson enter the room. Grant was the new kid on the block, good looking and a whiz at sales.

"Oh my gosh! Grant’s here!" Merisa shoved her flunky aside and made tracks to Grant.

Merisa smiled at him and purposely leaned her ample bust in his direction. "We work at the same place Grant, no need in being rivals. Why not meet me for a drink after work."

Grant fixed his tie; "You’re kind of forward. I like that in a woman, sure."

A few days later, Mrs. Norwest was watching TV when Carter arrived home, a broad smile upon his face. "Hey Carter, you seem to be in a happy mood. Did something wonderful happen at work?"

Carter sat down on the couch next to his mother, "Yeah mom; Merisa came into the store and bought some body lotion. She said I’m so sweet and that more guys should be like me."

Carter blushed and tilted his head, "I kind of think she likes me."

Mrs. Norwest wouldn’t bring up the ugly truth and just continued to listen to her son.

"She is so pretty and nice, I really like her."

On Valentine Day, Carter spent over two hundred dollars on flowers and gifts for Merisa. Merisa only thanked him by rubbing her hand across the side of his face and telling him, "Thank you, you are so sweet."

She never even invited him in for coffee. His mother was apalled at the callous indifference she gave to her son.. Was there not a shread of common decency in her?

Mrs. Norwest went to see Merisa again, but with the same results. Merisa was laying out in the sun, her svelte body in a hot pink one-piece bathing suit that accented her sexy curves. After Mrs. Norwest had given Merisa her speech about leaving Carter alone, Merisa smiled and cupped her large breasts with her hands. "Don’t I have spectacular boobs or what? Really, I mean guys love my breasts."

Mrs. Norwest put her hands over her wide hips; "Didn’t you hear my request?"

Merisa rubbed her flat tummy, "Yeah, I heard you. Your son’s a guy right? Maybe a fat guy, but he’s still attracted to me. Who isn’t? What am I supposed to do about it?
"
Mrs. Norwest pleaded with Merisa again; "Please leave my son alone. Being nice is one thing, but stop the flirting, okay?"

Merisa sat up and glanced over Mrs. Norwest's 255 pound, butterball figure, "You know, I bet you once were slim, am I right?"

Curiously, Mrs. Norwest asked, "What does that have to do with anything thing?"

Merisa smiled and boldly remarked, "I’ll never get fat. No way will I ever become like you or your tubby son."

Mrs. Norwest left without saying a word.

Needless to say, Merisa continued to flirt with Carter. One night as Mrs. Norwest sat in a coffee shop with a friend, Neala overheard Mrs. Norwest go into the details concerning the little tart who teased her son. The gorgeous 300-pound Neala walked over to the table and after introducing herself remarked, "I can help you, yes?"

That very night, at Neala’s shack, the plan was fixed. "Have your son wear this amulet and when they kiss, their behaviors will be exchanged."

Mrs. Norwest asked, "But will she find him attractive? You know enough to want to kiss him?"

Neala chuckled, "Yes; wearing the amulet will make her find your son sexually attractive. She’ll be drawn to him."

Mrs. Norwest then asked, "You think we can make her fat too?"

Neala shook her head, "That’s part of the spell, mon cheri. She’ll lose her confidence and arrogant behavior, yes. While your son will become self confident and assertive."

Mrs. Norwest smiled, "But I didn’t like her comment about my son being tubby and me being fat."

Neala grinned; "She will become a glutton, most certainly, yes. Because as she finds favor in your son, he will lose desire in her. Food will be her outlet and there’s more, mon cheri."

"Yeah, go on," Mrs. Norwest asked.

"She will become a female version of your son as he is now."

Mrs. Norwest laughed, "You mean her skin will break out and she’ll...”

Neala interrupted her, "Everything you want will be done."

Mrs. Norwest grinned; "I want her to become huge!"

Neala handed Mrs. Norwest a package with some brown powder. "Put this into whatever she is drinking, yes. It’ll increase her appetite during dinner and you’ll see some early results.

Part Two

The next day Mrs. Norwest paid Merisa a little visit and explained, "Maybe I was wrong about you, Merisa."

Merisa, wearing a tight dress and ready to be picked up for a date, was quite confused, "Huh? In what way?"

Mrs. Norwest continued, "Maybe you’re the best thing for my boy. Him being just a stock room attendant at Walgreen's and being overweight, well he has no self-confidence."

Merisa falsely smiled as she adjusted her bra, "Yeah, yeah, go on and be quick about it. Lance should be here any minute"

Mrs. Norwest explained, "Well maybe if you had one date with my son; it would boast his self-esteem. He’d become more confident and motivated. Maybe even ask a few girls out and try for a better position at work."

Merisa laughed, "You want me to go out with your son?"

Mrs. Norwest shook her head, "Well he’s so shy and quiet, what do you have to fear?"

Merisa placed her hands on her slim hips, "Get real. First off, he couldn’t afford to take me out. Second, he's so fat and tubby, ew."

Mrs. Norwest then added, "How about for one thousand dollars?"

Merisa blinked, "A grand? What’s the catch? I don’t have to sleep with him?"

Mrs. Norwest laughed, "Of course not, just come over for dinner and maybe watch some TV with him for a hour or two."

Merisa thought about it and as her date arrived in his BMW, Merisa nodded her head, "Yeah, okay. But only one date."

Turning around, Merisa then asked, "This dress doesn’t make my ass look big, does it?"

Mrs. Norwest smiled, "No, of course not."

Then as Merisa walked over to her date, Mrs. Norwest thought to herself, "At least not yet."

Monday at her office, Merisa slowly advanced upon Amy Joy Cashberry who was snacking at her desk. Merisa cleared her throat, "Amy Joy, how much do you weigh?"

Amy Jo smiled, "149 pounds, why?"

Merisa bluntly replied with the tone of ridicule in voice, "The fatter you become, the better I’ll look. Now put those damn cookies away and set up a meeting with Mr. Danbridge for tomorrow at nine. He’s looking for someone to market his goofy line of pantyhose and I’m the woman for the job."

Amy Joy nodded and did as she was told. Merisa then made tracks to the water cooler, where she spotted a handsome young man. His eyes slowly glanced over Merisa’s slender body, dressed in a pink blouse and cream-colored slacks. The blouse drew attention to her ample breasts, while the slacks enhanced the roundness of her firm derriere.

She smiled and licked her lips and the young man introduced himself. Merisa touched his shoulder and then rubbed his arm, as she remarked, "I’m Merisa and I’m sure you’re new around here"

The young man nodded, "Yeah, just arrived from L.A."

Merisa replied, "Well, maybe I can show you around."

That was all Merisa needed to do, to get some poor guy to spring for lunch!

That evening, Mrs. Norwest gave her son the amulet and remarked, "Wear this for me, okay?"

Carter smiled, "Sure mom, anything. I noticed you’ve been cooking up a storm, what gives?"

Mrs. Norwest smiled; "We’re having company, a female."

Carter blinked, "A girl, my age?"

His mother slowly nodded, "No one special, just our neighbor, Merisa Ravenswood."

Carter laughed, "Oh my gosh, she's coming here for dinner, wow!"

An hour later, Merisa arrived wearing a tight neon green T-shirt and shorts. Upon greeting Carter who answered the door, she made tracks to the kitchen to see Mrs. Norwest. Spotting the huge meal before her, Merisa giggled, "You don’t expect me to eat all that do you? I’m dieting."

Mrs. Norwest assured the slender minx, "Of course not, then how would your thighs fit into those shorts?"

Then Merisa asked about payment and Mrs. Norwest remarked, "I’ll pay you at the end of the evening, now go and visit my son."

In the living room she spoke with Carter, well actually Carter did most of the talking. Merisa tried not to look so bored and did her best to seem interested. Mrs. Norwest entered the living room and handed Merisa a glass of cola.

Merisa glanced at her hostess and smiled, "I usually have a mixed drink, but I suppose this is okay, as long as it’s diet."

Mrs. Norwest nodded, "Oh it’s diet. How else would you stay so trim?"

Merisa drank the cola, unaware of the powder Mrs. Norwest added to it.

An hour later, as they ate dinner, Merisa couldn’t help but notice how attractive Carter looked to her. It was so odd, but she couldn’t help thinking how cute he must look naked. How his double chin appeared to be sexy. How the pimples on his face no longer mattered, he was that cute.

Merisa also discovered that her appetite had increased and she couldn’t get enough to eat. Mrs. Norwest smiled at Merisa who was stuffing her face with the mashed potatoes, "Would you like some more ham?"

Speaking with her mouth full of potatoes, Merisa remarked, "Yes please."

Then she turned her eyes to Carter and winked. After the huge meal, Carter and Merisa retired to the living room, where she unzipped her pants to give room to her soft, newly bloated belly. Carter asked Merisa what she wanted to watch on TV and Merisa rubbed his thigh and replied with a song in her voice, "Anything, I don’t care as long as I’m next to you."

From his thigh, Merisa worked her hand up to his belly and massaged it as she whispered into his ear, "Tell me the truth, do you find me attractive?"

Carter grew nervous and mumbled, "ghfhfh, yes."

She ran her slim fingers threw his hair and placed her other hand upon his chest. Then they kissed! A bolt of lighting zapped through their bodies, as one became confident, assertive, bold and firm, while the other became, shy, timid, self-conscious and flabby.

"I feel so weird," Merisa remarked. Noticing her shorts were unzipped, Merisa blushed a bright shade of pink. As Merisa zipped up her shorts, she laughed with a loud snorting sound. What Merisa didn’t notice was her black mane was now completely flat and greasy looking. Her face was fuller and besides sprouting a tiny double chin, a few pimples appeared on her face. Her ample breasts were no longer as firm and slightly sagged. A minor roll of fat, pushed out over the top of her shorts and her thighs were flabby.

Mrs. Norwest enter the living room with a plate full of cookies and before she could invite Merisa to have one, Merisa had already grabbed a handful, shoveling one into her mouth. Mrs. Norwest glanced over Merisa’s newly plump figure, and then looked at her son. His posture was better, his auburn hair wasn’t oily but full of body, his face was void of pimples and though still a heavy young man, much of the fat was replaced by muscle.

"I’ll leave you two alone for while," Mrs. Norwest mentioned as she left the room.

Merisa curled up next to Carter; "We should have done this a long time ago."
She then munched on another cookie and played with his hair. Carter felt uncomfortable and it wasn’t because he was shy. Those feelings were long gone. He just didn’t find Merisa all that attractive any more. For one thing, a woman whose body was that out of shape should have been better dressed. Her hair was limp and oily, just lying over her shoulders and her face looked kind of dumpy.

Carter’s mind had shifted to a few nice gals he knew from Walgreen's and how he was going to make some serious moves on them. An hour later, Carter made the excuse that he needed to get up especially early in the morning, so that he could get Merisa to leave.

Merisa kissed Carter and as she was escorted to the door by his mom, Carter caught sight of Merisa’s behind. Her butt was not only puffy, but it kind of hung downwards.

Once outside, Mrs. Norwest was about to give Merisa the cash, but Merisa
refused.

"No way," she purred, "Carter is like a big hunk of love." Then she became excited, "Please, please, please put a good word in for me. Please ask him to call on me."

Mrs. Norwest smiled; "I’ll see what I can do."

Morning arrived and Merisa got ready for work. However, it wasn’t in the same manner as she usually behaved. Merisa just combed her hair, not bothering to wash it. Then while she was getting dressed she had a hard time finding something to wear that fit. Every outfit she tried on only exposed her soft tummy bulge and for the first time ever, Merisa whined, "I’m so fat!"

As she stood on the scale she screamed as the numbers read, "144 pounds! I’m a blimp!"

Merisa then noticed her breasts were about a cup size larger, which would be a good thing, if they were still firm. Finally looking into the mirror, Merisa noticed how her belly pushed out over the top of her panties and saddlebags clung to her plump thighs. Her face was fuller and besides her pimples and tiny double chin, she saw how her nose changed shape. No longer narrow, it was wider with a soft layer of fat on the tip. Merisa was still cute, but not even close to being unique.

Finally Merisa put on a pink blouse with a matching red blazer to hide her tummy bulge. On the lower part of her body, Merisa settled on a pair of ivory colored slacks. Funny thing though, she left her apartment without even a hint of makeup. Once at the office she ran into Grant, who noticed something different about her right away.

She blushed when he said, "Good morning," and was too shy too look him in the eyes as they spoke.

Merisa felt uncomfortable talking with such an elegant young man and was relieved when he had to leave to check up on a few things.

Bumping into Amy Jo, Merisa giggled, "Sorry Amy Joy, I should watch where I’m going."

Then Merisa laughed with that loud snorting sound.

Amy Joy also noticed the change in Merisa. "Are you okay? You have that meeting in ten minutes."

Merisa shook her head, "Oh sure."

Then she began to sweat, "Amy Joy, would you want to make the sales pitch for me?"

Amy Joy giggled, "What? This is your baby. Go with it."

As they conversed they noticed a nice looking young man enter the room. Amy Joy smiled, "Hey, who’s that?"

Merisa shrugged her shoulders, "I don’t know, but he’s so hot!"

Amy Joy looked at Merisa, "What's got into you? Are you sure you’re okay?"

The young man approached the ladies, "Hi, I’m Taylor Heston and you two lovely ladies are?"

Merisa was too shy to speak, but Amy Joy wasn’t, "I’m Amy Joy Cashberry and this is Merisa Ravenswood."

The young man flirted with the young women and only Amy Joy flirted back.

Merisa could only giggled and blush. Amy Joy looked at her watch, "I’m sorry Taylor, but we have a meeting to attend, coffee later?"

Taylor nodded, "Yeah, sure," then he touched Merisa on her elbow, "You shouldn’t be so shy young lady or you’ll never make it in this business."

Merisa shook her head, "Ooooo, okay, Mr. Heston."

As they girls walked to the boardroom, Merisa asked Amy Joy, "He touched my elbow. You think he likes me?"

Once in the boardroom, filled with nine other people, Merisa noticed some jelly donuts and began to eat as she made her presentation. Chewing the donut as she spoke, Merisa told Mr. Danbridge and associates, "I think I can do an excellent job in marketing Mr. Danbridge’s pantyhose."

Merisa giggled, "That sounds funny, huh?"

No one was laughing, so she tried to explain the joke as she reached for a second jelly donut, "Like Mr. Danbridge is a man, why would he wear panty hose."

Nobody, especially Mr. Danbridge and her boss was amused. Her boss gave her a dirty look and Merisa felt greatly intimidated, "I…think…this product…I an see...I mean sell, I can."

Amy Joy stood up, "Let me take it from here."

Amy Joy walked over to Merisa and guided her to the door, "Be a peach and call the Halbrook House for me love. I think Mr. Danbridge would like to have a big lunch on our company, so make reservations for eight of us."

Merisa nervously asked, "What about…me?"

Amy Joy pushed Merisa out the door, "Well you go fetch my mail and in my desk is a ticket for my dry cleaning. Be a dear and pick it up, okay."

With that, Merisa stood outside the door and Amy Joy got the account. Merisa did as she was told and later went to the cafeteria and ate as she daydreamed about Carter. Merisa ate and ate and ate. Maybe of fact, she was still in the cafeteria eating when Amy Joy discovered her four hours later.

Merisa looked to Amy Joy and smiled, "Did I do okay?"

Amy Joy nodded her head, "Oh sure I did. I got your job and office, plus both Taylor and Grant asked me out."

Merisa blinked, "Am I fired?"

Amy Joy giggled, "No, but you’re any longer in sales. You’re our new office girl?"

Merisa tilted her head, "Huh? Isn’t that Sally’s job?"

Amy Joy grinned, "Not anymore. Sally’s been promoted, you demoted, understand? Your new duties as office girl includes answering the phone, making coffee, running meaningless little errands and make sure the executive wash room is clean, okay?"

Merisa nodded, "Yeah Amy Joy."

Amy Joy placed her hand upon her hip, "That's Ms. Cashberry to you."

Later as Merisa reached her apartment, she noticed Carter walking to his car. His hair was slicked back and he was wearing some stylish clothes. Merisa smiled and waved to him, "Oh Carter, where are you going looking good enough to eat?"

Merisa then made that awful snorting sound as she laughed. She scrutinized his body as he drew near and thought to herself, "Is Carter a babe or what?"

Merisa tried to make a seductive stance but was unaware of how to do it. Matter of fact, the closer he came to her, the more nervous she became. Merisa no longer had any idea how to flirt and she began to sweat.

"Hi Merisa, how are you today," Carter asked in a booming voice.

Merisa mumbled, "I…I…guess...I’m o…oooo okay. How…how was yourrr dat…day?"

Carter smiled, "Pretty good, I got a promotion and I’m now the assistant manager. Don’t ask me how it happened"

Merisa glanced over his body and smiled, "That's incredible news…congratu…"
Carter was so excited her interrupted Merisa, "Now I’m off to have dinner with this fine foxy lady in cosmetics. She is so cute!"

Merisa felt hurt, but needed some assurance that he did care a little about her, "I had a super time last night, mind if I visited again?"

Carter quickly shook his head several times, "Hey Merisa, why not. My mom enjoys your company. You’re a sweetie."

Carter then waved, "See ya!" before leaving to pick up his date.

Merisa blushed as she smiled, "He thinks I’m sweet."

Then realizing Carter was off to see another woman, she whined, "I’m hungry."

Part Three

It was a few years later and Mrs. Norwest heard a knock on her door. It was nearly 10 in the evening and she wondered who could it be. Opening the door, there stood Merisa Ravenswood. Merisa’s was now a very flabby pear shaped 309 pounds. Her greasy black mane was set in a limp ponytail and her completely round, pudgy face was very average looking and could of used some makeup.

Pimples slightly decorated Merisa’s chubby cheeks and forehead, while the shape of her nose was now wider and her distinct double chin much plumper. Her huge body was dressed in a tight red T-shirt with her company’s logo on it and a pair of black spandex that didn’t compliment her belly, butt or thighs at all. Her big upper arms had a little cellulite and her hefty breasts sagged onto her enormously fat belly.

Love handles circled her spacious waist, the thickest one peeking out between the garments. Her hips were immense, so wide in fact; Merisa had to turn sideways to enter the apartment. Her large, chunky posterior rode on top of her stocky, tree trunk like thighs. Merisa pulled her t-shirt over her huge belly once it became exposed as she entered the apartment. Her belly and butt bounced as she moved, as her thighs wiggled.

"Is Carter home, Mrs. Norwest?" Merisa politely asked.

Mrs. Norwest shook her head; "I’m sorry Merisa, Carter’s on a date."

Merisa shrugged her shoulders, "Oh I thought he might be home, so I wanted to just say hello."

"Well, nice of you to call on him, I'm sure he’ll appreciate it." Mrs. Norwest led Merisa out the door as she had so many times since that miraculous evening and Merisa went back to her apartment. She sat at her picture window and waited for Carter to arrive home. Slugging back a two-liter of cola and eating chocolate, Merisa fantasized about Carter as she waited.

She imagined a romantic hide away where the two of them could make love all day long. Finally Carter’s car pulled into the driveway and Merisa ran out to meet him, her enourmously big belly bouncing in the air as she ran to him.

"Carter, how are you?" Merisa asked, greatly out of breath.

Carter smiled, "Hang on sweet thing; catch your wind."

Merisa blushed as she thought to herself, "He has a nickname for me, how nice."

Merisa drop the liter of cola on the ground and Carter bent over and picked it up for her. Merisa smiled, "Would you like to sit out doors and talk a while?"

Carter slowly nodded, "Yeah, okay. How have you been, how's work?"

Merisa slugged down the rest of the cola then replied, "Well not so exciting anymore. All I do is answer the phones, make coffee and run errands."

Carter grinned, "As long as you like it."

Merisa shook her head, "Oh yeah, sure I do, my boss, Ms. Cashberry treats me very nice. Just the other day, a secrets admirer gave her a two-pound box of chocolates and she gave it to me."

Merisa glanced over Carter’s body and giggled, "You are so handsome in the moonlight."

Carter playfully nudged Merisa on the shoulder, "Thank you, I think you look nice too."

Merisa then told Carter, "I can’t afford my apartment anymore, so I’m moving back with my mom. But, you know I’ll still stop by to visit you."

In this reality Marisa not only lacked her former poise and self confidence, she had no higher level of education. She had by now forgotten all that we once ws. As she had spiraled downard her momhad bcome her only option. Se was truly as Carter had once been.

Carter leaned up against his car, "What a coincidence, I'm moving out of my mom’s place into my own apartment."

Carter then mildly flirted with Merisa, which made her blush and giggle.

After a few minutes, Carter headed off towards his home, "Well nice talking with you Merisa, but I have an early day tomorrow."

Merisa followed Carter up to his door; "I had a nice time talking with you too."

Carter opened his door and turned to Merisa, "Goodnight Merisa, take care."

Merisa tilted her head, "Think maybe we could someday go out for coffee?"

Carter smiled and slowly nodded his head, "Sure, someday."

Carter closed his door and Merisa beamed in happiness, "Someday."

FINIS
 

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