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~BBW, WG Drug Adventure, Eating, ~MWG - Weary Hollywood starlet gets a chance to change her identity

Nikki's Wish
by Matt L.


Nikki's Wish is the sole property of Matt L. any reposting of this story is prohibited without permission of the author He may be contacted at [email protected].

Section One--Meeting the Shoops

Television star Nikki Cox spun her cherry red corvette off the freeway, down an old dirt road, some miles behind Hollywood where her troubles laid. It hadn't been a good day for Nikki. First her hair stylist was over an hour late, then while filming the final episode of her TV show for the season the director took 17 takes to film the same scene, which to her standards still wasn't funny.

Afterwards, as she took a break at the beach, to go over the script changes that were made just that morning, fans seeking autographs and photos taken with her mobbed Nikki. However, as irritated as Nikki may have felt she really hit the ceiling at lunch when her manager made remarks about her food intake! As Nikki sat behind the wheel she played his words over again in her mind.

“Another milkshake?!? After all that pizza that you just shoved in your mouth? People have invested a lot of time and money in you! If you don't start watching it, you're going to become a fat cow. Then where will your career be?”

That was enough for her that day. Nikki walked right out the door, and took off in her car, not caring where she went just to get away. She thought out loud as she drove over some bumpy gravel, “I wish I could just be an average woman, eat what I want, do what I want, just blend into the crowd.”

She drove, far into the hills above Laurel Canyon, out onto Mulhollond Drive towards the Santa Monica mountains, then onto a road towards the Simi Valley, where former farms were now one are estates. She went down a side road, looking at the residences constructed before the Korean War – some probably before the depression. She continued beyond into trees she suspected were part of the reserved conservancy lands, untouched by and forever protected from the developer’s hands. She in truth had no idea where she was. Wistfully she day dreamed of being able to lose herself in such a peaceful place. Suddenly her back tire hit a sharp object in the road, and went flat.

Stepping out of the car, Nikki inspected the trunk for a spare tire. For the moment things looked as if they were turning her way, until Nikki remembered that the spare tire was also flat. After slamming the trunk in anger Nikki looked off into the distance for any sign of on coming traffic. All her eyes revealed was an empty road, and the surrounding tall trees. Grabbing her purse Nikki made tracks in search for help.

As Nikki began her journey her mind still rehashed the events that happen this day, and she secretly wished she could just get lost, and no one would be able to find her. Nikki did however find some amusement in her long stroll. Laughing she remarked, “My manager would be so pleased too know I’m walking off all those milkshakes and pizza slices I had this afternoon. Though maybe it would be great to actually get FAT! Just to spite him. Sure maybe my career would bottom out, but at least I would not have to deal with the price of fame anymore.”

Nikki knew it was feasible. She had no living relatives or obligations, gotten out of the foster care system with a scholarship, fallen into acting almost be accident and after nearly twelve years on the glamour train had saved her money without scandal or police record. But she’d never had a serious relationship and was weary pf insinuations by the tabloids that she was a secret lesbian. It wasn’t true – what she was in fact was a prototypical hometown girl with no hometown roots.

As Nikki walked over a makeshift wooden bridge she spotted a huge red house with black trim. It was a mansion from the 19th Century – such buildings are rare in California. It is even rarer for them to be unwalled and inhabited, but this one had lights and vehicles.. Once Nikki got closer she surmised, “A millionaire must live here, this building has to be at least four stories high!”

In a matter of minutes Nikki was up the steps and rang the doorbell. A young woman about Nikki’s age answered. Full figured and exceptionally pretty, with short blonde hair tied into a ponytail. Her probably 190-pound body was dressed in a snug purple t-shirt and light green spandex. Smiling at Nikki, she turned her head and at the top of her lungs shouted, “Momma! We’ve got company!”

Turning back to Nikki she said in the sweetest southern accent, “I'm Brenda Shoops, Momma will be right here in a second.”

Nikki smiled, “Hi, I'm...”

But Brenda cut her off, “Aren't you on the T.V.?”

Nikki blushed just a bit, and smiled. Coming to the front door was Brenda's mom, a stout woman of about 275-pounds, with short graying black hair wearing a light blue cotton dress. “Land sakes honey, what's all the fussin' about?”

“Momma, look who's here! It's Christina Applegate!”

Nikki's mouth dropped, “Excuse me but I'm Nikki Cox!”

“Never mind who ya are honey, come on in.”

And Nikki did. After momma introduced herself and Brenda, Nikki told them what had happened, and if she might be able to use the phone. Mrs. Shoops told Nikki, “Sorry, phone’s been out since the storm last week; they’re supposed to be getting it fixed but some lines are still down. Most of the land around here belongs to the government - this place has been in our family for four generations and is sort of cut off. Not to worry though. I'll send our handy man to fix your tire, why not sit down and join us for supper?”

“Sure.” Nikki replied, “that'll be great.”

As the three of them sat down to the table, a maid brought in several platters of food. Brenda leaned over to Nikki, and speaking in a whisper told her, “I know you Hollywood type's are always dieting, but you better eat something or momma's going to be offended.”

Brenda encouragement didn't really matter, ‘cause Nikki was hungry and the long stroll had really worked up her appetite! Nikki started with a large helping of mashed potatoes, loaded with butter, biscuits soaked in gravy followed, then a large bowl of noodles covered by a rich sauce. All washed down with four large glasses of milk. Afterwards Nikki ate various French pastries for dessert.

Mrs. Shoops smiled, “You keep eating like that girl, you’re going to have to buy yourself a new wardrobe!”

Nikki hung her head down. “I wish I could, but in the business I'm in you’re slim or unemployed.”

Brenda inquired, “Don't you just love being on T.V. and being famous?”

Nikki grabbed another pastry, and told the women what had happened earlier in the day. As Nikki concluded she added, “I wish I could be just a regular girl, even if it meant getting fat. I could just be myself, and not have to worry about my weight, or fans or anything.”

Mrs. Shoops smiled, then invited Nikki to spend the night, since it was getting late and everything. Nikki accepted and the rest of the evening was spent playing board games and girl talk. Before bedtime Mrs. Shoops excused herself for a few minutes (actually a half hour) as Nikki and Brenda watched a little T.V. and snacked on chocolate candy. When Mrs. Shoops returned she handed Nikki a large glass of milk.

“What's this?” Nikki asked.

“Never mind child, drink it, it will help you sleep, and I'll tell you more in the morning.”

Nikki stayed in a large elegant guest room, and was fast asleep as soon as she got under the covers. Brenda woke Nikki up at around noon, and Nikki was amazed she slept so late. Climbing out of bed she felt somewhat odd, not only was she a little dizzy, Nikki was very, very hungry. Brenda handed Nikki a yellow cotton gown, socks, and under garments. “Momma sent me to the clothing store first thing this morning, hope you like’em.”

As Nikki got dressed she noticed her tight flat tummy was now somewhat soft and protruding a little, and her thighs were no longer firm but, flabby. Nikki sat down on the bed.

“What's wrong Nikki?” Brenda asked.

“I feel so lightheaded,” Nikki replied as Brenda helped Nikki up, and escorted her to the dinning room.

“Aren't you hungry Nikki?”

Nikki nodded her head yes, though verbally added, “I'm not to sure if eating right now is such a good idea; the meal I had last night really took a toll on my body.”

Seating Nikki into the chair Brenda wrapped a huge bib onto her and added, "Momma's going to be here in a little bit, just start without her."

Nikki eyed all the food, five sausage links with countless slices of bacon, four large omelets, six donuts, a stack of pancakes, and a big bowl of oatmeal filled with butter. It looked delicious and Nikki wanted to dive in, but she was battling with her will power.

"Its delicious - but I can't just eat another huge meal, like I did yesterday, " she thought. Nikki turned to Brenda, mouth open and speechless.

Brenda smiled, “Go ahead Nikki, all this was made specially for you.”

Nikki again faced the table and suddenly lost all her will power. She was hungry and her appetite took over. Nikki wolfed down the oatmeal, then polished off the sausage and bacon, next the pancakes, which she herself laid thick slabs of butter, and syrup all over. As Nikki started on the omelets, Mrs. Shoops walked in and handed Nikki a large glass of milk that she drank right away. Mrs. Shoops smiled and then sat down next to Nikki, as she continued her feast.

“Nikki, I was touched by your story, and decided I'm going to help you accomplish your wish.”

Nikki paused for a moment, then Brenda handed Nikki a donut, and she continued eating as Mrs. Shoops continued to speak, “My family made its money in the pharmaceutical industry. Making wide variety of drugs, sleep aids, cough medicine, you know. Well Nikki in your milk I slipped a little something we call A.W. 1500. It was first offered to farmers to fatten up their live stocks, but the F.D.A. wouldn't approve it so we just dropped the product off the market.”

Nikki burped, then smiled with sudden understanding, her remaining will power broken; “Got any more sausage?”

Mrs. Shoops nodded her head and Brenda went to see the cook about frying up a few more links. She then continued:

“Nikki dear, your appetite will increase, your metabolism will decrease, at first your going to feel a little dizzy, but that should clear up in about a week, though you’ll never lose the weight you gain.”

Mrs. Shoops brushed away Nikki's bangs and kissed her forehead, “I'm going to make your wish come true. Your appearance will change so much in the next couple of months, no one will even suspect your Nikki Cox. You'll just be an average looking FAT GIRL!”

All Nikki could say was, “Is that sausage ready yet?”

Section Two--Nikki's New Life

As the weeks went by Nikki became somewhat of a couch potato, eating vast amounts of food at mealtime; then lying on the couch eating junk food while watching TV. At evening time after dinner, Nikki would play board games with Mrs. Shoops and Brenda, as they would snack on all kinds of sweets. To add effect to Nikki's change of appearance, Mrs. Shoops cut Nikki's long hair and finger nails short, and bought her large size t-shirts, spandex slacks and frumpy looking cotton gowns.

Not all the meals were junk and fatty foods. There were casseroles and poultry dishes with all sorts of exotic pastries, ethnic cuisines, breakfast canapés and quiches. Nikki found herself looking forward to each new presentation.

The weeks went by quickly and Nikki was no longer a slim young maiden. Late one night Mrs. Shoops discovered Nikki sitting on the kitchen floor wearing nothing but her bra and panties eating ice cream from right out of the carton.

“Hope you’re not angry at me Mrs. Shoops?” Nikki asked, her mouth full of ice cream as she spoke.

“No of course not dumpling, eat as much as you like.”

Nikki stood up, and Mrs. Shoops turned on the kitchen lights. Mrs. Snoops smiled at Nikki's progress. Nikki's once defined facial features now were soften with chubby cheeks and the start of a double chin, and her upper arms had no muscle tone. Nikki's breasts had increased in size so much that they were almost popping out of her bra. A thick roll of fat hugged her waist as her protruding belly hung over her panties stretching the fabric. Her posterior had gotten plumper and filled out elegantly, starting to push downwards towards her meaty thighs which shook like Jell-O as she walked.

Mrs. Shoops invited Nikki to step on the scale in the bathroom. “168-pounds!”

"That's forty pounds in nine months," she exclaimed.

Mrs. Shoops laughed, “Not bad baby, but we can do better then that!”

In the morning Mrs. Shoops gave Nikki another big glass of milk, laced with AW1500.

As the months went by Nikki was accepted as a member of the Shoops family. Mrs. Shoops even told Nikki to call her Momma as Nikki and Brenda started to behave like sisters. As Nikki became heavier then Brenda, passing 220 pounds 18 months after her arrival, Nikki would tease her by saying, “Don't mess with me sister, I'm bigger then you!”

Nikki would stay up all hours of the night watching TV and snacking, sometimes she would read romance novels all day in bed while munching on cookies. Another Six months went by overnight and Nikki was all set to go out in public for the first time since arriving at the Shoops home. It had been nearly two years.

Brenda invited Nikki to join her for a day shopping at the mall and Mrs. Shoops concurred, “What a beautiful idea”.

Looking over her reflection in the full-length mirror hung in the hall, Nikki was amazed by how much her appearance had been changed. Though still a pretty young woman, Nikki's face was now very round and chubby, with swollen cheeks and a thick double chin. Nikki's sleeveless pink cotton dress exposed her flabby upper arms, as her ample breasts laid on top of her big belly. A variety of rolls lined her thick waist, and her hips had spread out rather wide. Nikki's huge butt stuck out, yet hung low onto her thunder thighs. The dress brought attention to her corpulent belly, which she patted in pride.

“I'm really a big girl now”, Nikki smiled, as she threw a kiss at her reflection.
At 255-pounds, Nikki was indeed a new person. Without a hint of make up or jewelry as she had been accustomed to wearing, Nikki was now just an average looking heavy-set young lady.

Mrs. Snoops walked into the bathroom, “Well, well dumpling, I see you’re ready for your little excursion.”

Nikki smiled, “Yes, Momma I sure am.”

“You no longer look like Nikki Cox the television star, so why not give you a new name?”

Nikki shook her head yes, as Mrs. Shoops thought for a minute then announced, “From now on you'll be Edna Shoops.”

Nikki threw her arms around Mrs. Shoops and kissed her on the cheek, “Thank you, Momma. I love that name.”

Before running off to join Brenda in the car, Mrs. Shoops put Nikki's short hair into a small ponytail. “Now you’re ready to join your sister, have fun Edna!”

Nikki laughed, “I will Momma! I will!”

At the mall located just outside of Hollywood, Nikki was delighted. No one bothered her for autographs or snapshots to be taken with her. Matter of fact most people ignored her including guys of the type who used to flirt with her or make crude remarks . Even the annoying pushy saleswomen who used to get on Nikki's last good nerve left her alone, unless she would ask for help.

At one point both Nikki and Brenda had a good laugh when a saleswoman told Nikki, “You have such a pretty face, why not try to lose some weight? You could be in pictures.”

Nikki didn’t care; she was now free from her former life. The tabloids she noted had gone on to other things after first noting her disappearance. She contacted an attorney and gave him authority to inform the studios and her agent that she was safe but retired. He arranged transfer of control of her bank accounts to her assumed name.

Another few months went by and Nikki began to hang out with Brenda and her friends, who got to know her as Brenda's cousin Edna Shoops from Chicago. The now well over 260 pound Nikki/Edna found employment at the local movie theater working at the refreshment counter. Which made Mrs. Shoops remark, “You’re still in show business!”

Looking elegant in her red tie and blazer, white shirt, and black skirt. Nikki/Edna even found herself an admirer. He was Todd Webber, a handsome young man a year older than her and who was the assistant manager at the theater. Todd was smitten with Nikki/Edna from the start. He fell in love with her sense of humor, knowledge of television shows, and sweet nature. Todd also found Nikki/Edna very attractive, especially with the way her tight fitting clothes showcased her beautiful full figure. Todd even found her eating habits sensual.

Even though Todd was the shy type, he did find enough courage to ask her out, which was foolish only as to his hesitancy, since Nikki/Edna had started to form a crush on Todd as well! Todd wasn't demanding nor stuck on himself like all of the men she had known in Hollywood. Todd was also a good listener and kind to a fault, though as she got to know him better she discovered plenty of other aptitude, mainly that Todd accepted her as she really was, an average appearing but very talented and itelligent woman. It should be noted, of course, that to Todd nothing was average about Edna Shoops at all. She was stunningly beautiful.

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