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What it takes to be #1 - by Flaming Hades (~BBW (Mult), Magic, ~MWG)

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~BBW (Mult), Magic, ~MWG - a scheme for pre-eminancy takes an unexpected and expansive turn

What it Takes to be #1
by Flaming Hades

At North Central State University, while Facebook was rapidly taking over the world, a small website was entrenching itself in the schools culture. Well, half of the schools culture at least. The website was a rating system which, based off page views, time spent on photos etc., ranked girls on their attractiveness.

While the men loved to look, the women were the ones who were truly engrossed with the site as every girl was trying to look their best and post new photos to get them to the rank of #1.

The reality was that no one in the first semester since the site went up had been able to break into the top four. These top four women were undoubtedly the most attractive women on campus and it is the story of these four women to which we shall be engrossed in.

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All of last semester, Sara had stood in the shadow of Kelsey, Hayley and Marie as the accursed #4. Never in her life before college had Sara been even #2 to anyone in the looks department and to be downgraded all the way to #4 might as well have been like calling Sara fat. Sure, they were her friends, but it just should not have been that way and she was not going to spend another semester of college as fourth place.

It was her rage at being number four that had led Sara to a wicked idea to take out all of her competition in one fell swoop and make her the most attractive 19 year old freshman. With the help of her admittedly far more intelligent friend, Lindsay, Sara had developed a device in her basement that would allow her to fatten up all three of her top competitors. They had code named it "Downgrade".

Their plan was rather simple, Sara was going to have a pre-last day of vacation sleep over with the other three girls and gradually lure them down one by one until all three had been fattened up and unable to ever reach their #1 status again. Lindsay, being the creative and technical mind of the twisted duo, had also made it so none of the girls would remember the experience or what had happened to them. The only thing they had left to do was actually put it into action.

#1, #2 and #3 arrived as expected with luggage in tow to Sara’s wealthy upper class home. Trying to give any of these four lovely ladies a dismissive once over would have been nearly impossible as all four were admittedly beautiful.

The current hottest girl at the school was Kelsey, a rather prudish and gorgeous blonde with wavy long blonde hair which accented her cute oval shaped face. Underneath her golden locks were a pair of piercing blue eyes and one of the most perfect smiles you would ever see. While perhaps not healthy for her, Kelsey always had a tan year round and it helped her glow even more than should be possible. Her looks alone had not been what put her at the top though, but rather it was her deadly assets. Kelsey was famous for her shapely behind and seductive sway of her ample hips. Sporting a flat stomach and perky C cups, it was hard for others to ever tear eyes away from the glowing blonde.

Yet if there were a girl who could almost give Kelsey a run for her money, it was Hayley. An overly wealthy Jewish girl, Hayley always had the best designer clothes to flaunt her own ample D cups and juicy behind. While not sporting quite as flat of a stomach, Hayley undoubtedly had an even more generous hourglass and that made up for her slight curve of her stomach and kept her at number two. It certainly helped that she too had a glowing white smile and tan complexion with silky black hair that captivated more than a few male hearts on campus.

Slightly behind the top two was another curvaceous blonde, though you would struggle to notice anything about her cute face and chocolate brown eyes because Marie possessed one of the most gravity defying racks on campus. At a 38DDD, it usually took men a solid minute or so to overcome the gravitational pull of her two majestic melons. Once they came to realize that she was also a gorgeous blonde with a heart-warming smile, there was no way to tear one’s eyes off of Marie. While not sporting any real ass of noteworthy mention, her overall beauty and slim figure helped to accentuate her unearthly breasts and shot her astronomically up to #3.

Finally there was the chief mischief maker of the group, Sara. The first brunette in the top four, her chocolate brown locks and lightly tanned skin had always made her the most popular girl in high school. Of course, sporting a pair of C cups and being in perfect shape with a perfect smile and mysterious gray eyes had always made her a hit. Unfortunately, that was not enough to earn her the #1-3 spots and she was ready for a change.

With Lindsay ready at her station in the dark of Sara’s basement, the girls quickly got comfortable and as the plan began to move into action.

Both of the girls had agreed that the first target had to be Kelsey because she was the leader. The others would do anything she did because she was the queen of their clique and the hottest girl on campus. Well, at least until she met her misfortune with the Downgrader.

As the girls sat around Sara’s family room watching television comfortably, Sara decided it was time to spring her plan into action.

“Hey Kelsey, I was wondering if you could quickly come help me with something in the basement,” Sara requested.

“Sure thing,” responded Kelsey who admittedly had never been a huge fan of television and much preferred her own mirror as entertainment.

The two traversed the dark stairs into Sara’s basement where a bunch of boxes lay scattered around while only a single light above a comfy looking armchair lit up the room.

“Give me a second to find it, you can sit down in the chair until I remember where my dad put,” Sara suggested as she walked into the shadows.

“Sure,” Kelsey said as she gladly plopped down into the armchair. Oh what a mistake she had made as metal bracelets quickly clasped her arms and legs.

“Hey what the *mff”

Before Kelsey could get so much as a shout out her admittedly gorgeous mouth, a tube had inserted itself cleanly into her mouth as a helmet settled upon Kelsey’s head. While she initially struggled, very quickly a blank look came over her as the blonde began drinking a strange yet fabulously tasting liquid.

“What just happened,” whispered Sara to the hidden Lindsay.

“Oh I just adjusted her neuron synapse signals and… I took control of her mind and now the fattening serum will be willingly chugged and instantly digested by her body. She’ll be getting fat really quickly so you should go lure in the next bait while I move her into the next room after the process,” stated Lindsay coldly.

“Sounds like a plan,” said Sara with a mischievous smile on her face. Even as she walked back up the stairs, she could see Kelsey’s body softening as her breasts began swelling and her stomach poured out from underneath her tank top.

‘I would hate to be her,’ thought Sara to herself.

As the sounds of clothing tearing echoed up the stairs, Sara had to pause as she heard footsteps echoing outside the door and then the resounding click of the bathroom door. ‘What luck, I don’t have to try and separate them.’

Sara walked back to the family room where Marie was lying on the couch, her mammoth melons shooting straight up as she tilted her head towards the television. A twinge of envy ran through her body as she glanced down at Marie’s gorgeous rack. ‘Oh well, it’ll have plenty of competition from the rest of her soon so not to worry.’

“Hey Marie, you have to come check out this cool thing Kelsey and I found,” Sara said trying to fake her most excited face.

“Uhh…sure sounds cool,” responded Marie. As she got up, her ample bosom jiggled in the black tank top with each of her steps. “Should we wait for Hayley?”

“Oh yeah, umm tell you what. Go downstairs and go sit in the big comfy armchair and you’ll see what we found. Kelsey is upstairs in the bathroom but I’ll bring her and Hayley down once they’re done. Sound good?”

“Yeah sure…” said Marie with a bit of an awkward smile on her face. Having never been the brightest student at the school, she did as she was told. Sara stood patiently outside the bathroom as she waited anxiously for Hayley to emerge.

‘What am I going to do if Lindsay is not done…?’ she pondered until her phone buzzed to life with a text from Lindsay.

“Lindsay: we’re all set just bring her on down!”

‘So close,’ Sara thought with a wicked smile slipping onto her face. As if on cue, Hayley emerged from the bathroom, all freshly made up with an innocent smile on her face.

“Hey the others are downstairs waiting for us so let’s hurry up,” Sara stated in a feigned rush voice.

“Ok sounds good!” Hayley said excitedly as they both dashed down to the basement.

“So umm…where are the other two?” Hayley inquired upon their arrival.

“Oh don’t worry, you’ll be right with them,” she said giving Hayley a hefty pushing into her soft breasts, causing the silky black haired raven to fall nicely into the chairs shackling embrace. Before she could even mutter a single word, the tube was in her mouth and the cap on her head. The fear in Hayley’s eyes quickly disappeared as the feeding process began.

Sara had never seen anything like it in her life as quickly, the bodacious raven haired sex figure turned into a raven haired mass. Her breasts initially took the brunt of the weight with her hips also taking some damage but her stomach very quickly caught up and surpassed even her healthy mammaries.

Before long, Hayley’s clothes were tearing at alarming rates until finally the hum of the hidden machine died down and the now easily 250 pound Hayley sat squished against the previously wide arm chair in nothing but the remnants of her old designer styles.

Sara was unsure what came next but then a sudden whoosh sound occurred, the lights went out and when they came back on, Hayley was gone. Sara rushed over to the chair to try and figure out where Hayley had gone.

“Lindsay, where did she go? Where have you been keeping the other two girls?” Sara asked as her mind began racing and wondering for the first time what Lindsay had been doing with the girls.

“Oh don’t worry, you’ll be finding out really soon,” said a soft voice from right behind her. Before Sara could react she received a firm twisting push and screamed as she fell into the chair which activated instantly. Her screaming died down as the same tube which had fattened her previous competition, was now about to ruin her chances of ever achieving #1.

Quickly though, her rage turned to shock as she caught a glimpse of what she assumed was her friend Lindsay.

Sara had expected to find a dirty-blonde haired, pony tail sporting, glasses wearing, pale, scrawny, short skeleton looking blonde. Lindsay had always been more of a bookish looking girl with no curves to talk of and not a pretty enough face or blonde enough hair to really get the guys going.

Whoever Sara was staring at, certainly did not meet that mental image. Standing in front of her was an absolutely stunning blonde with the most perfect face Sara had ever seen. Her piercing blue eyes seemed to glisten in contrast to her lightly tanned skin, far from the pale white that Sara had always associated with Lindsay. Her face was perfect with plump, full lips and gorgeous cascading golden locks of hair that accented her perfectly white smile. All of the angles of her face were perfect and with just the right amount of softness in the right places.

If her face was a surprise to Sara, the body of Lindsay seemed almost too impossible to be true. Standing at roughly 5’8 by her best guess, Lindsay had an hourglass that even plastic porn models would be envious of. Her long, tan legs rode up to a very strained mini skirt which greatly displayed an impressive pair of deliciously wide hips.

Noticing where Sara was looking, Lindsay took a twirl and displayed an overly ample bubble butt that rivaled even the famed booty of Nicki Minaj. Above, she was kindly displaying her perfectly flat stomach which was hidden mostly in the shadow of her gigantic bosom. Her huge breasts even beat the formerly svelte Marie’s 38DDD. They were titanic and jiggly that Sara struggled to keep her eyes off of them though she ball parked them around 38G.

“You foolish, foolish girl,” said Lindsay in her same old voice. “Did you really think that I would go through with this plan unless there was something in it for me? Every girl at our school wants to be #1 but genetics predetermines who will truly be number one. There was, in theory, no way to change that. That was, not until I discovered a way to transfer the specific cells I wanted and reconstruct my body to become a true goddess. Yes that’s right, not only did I help you eliminate the competition, but I even used some of their developments, create my own new super body. Once I am done with you, I will finally be number one!” Lindsay exclaimed breaking into a gorgeously wicked smile.

“Now, time to eat little piggy,” Lindsay said with a smile as she pushed a button in the darkness.

Suddenly, Sara felt her body disconnect from her. It was a scary feeling until that first drop of liquid hit her tongue. It was as if god himself had poured nectar so sweet it could not be resisted. She couldn’t get enough as she greedily gulped down delicious pour after pour. Gradually a strange tingling took control of her body as Sara began to fatten. Her whole body swelled and swelled in one of the most amazing feeling she would ever remember.

As the last drops hit her tongue, a wanting of more was left in her brain. Suddenly the lights flashed out and that whoosh sound encompassed all of her senses. When Sara found herself back in lights again, she was too stunned to even try speaking.

First there was Marie who was closest to her, completely naked with her amble breasts swollen to the size of two overgrown watermelons. Directly underneath that though, was a massive belly which made her watermelons look small by comparison. Supported by two very thick thighs and still little ass to speak of in comparison to the front side, Marie was huge. Her once pretty face had become rounded and a second chin was ever prevalent with a third in the works.

Then there was Hayley, who had also taken most of her weight to the belly with her ample bosom taking less weight than the previously top heavy Marie, but certainly still a significant amount. She was definitely the most round of the three, heavily adopting an apple shape as opposed to the overly top heavy Marie. She too had seen a significant addition to her previously slender and gorgeous face as it too was noticeably rounder.

Kelsey had been the most lucky and unlucky at the same time. It seemed that she had maintained her hourglass physique, only to an unholy level. Her thick thighs shook violently at the slightest of movement while her pillows of an ass threatened to constantly pull her down. Up top, she had finally obtained a truly prominent chest that was second only to Marie’s new super melons. True she had inevitably gained a belly and much like the others, her perfect face now round and double chinned, but at least she hadn’t entirely turned into an apple shaped blobbed.

Finally, there was Sara herself. Her once slim figure was anchored now by the largest thighs of the group and an ass that easily could replace a bean bag chair for two if it was needed. Her breasts had developed the least of the group, but her hips were so massive and her belly so well fed, even if they were the biggest it would not have been enough. It was scary to see all of the gorgeous women now so far from glory, which became worse once the new Lindsay walked into this hidden room.

The contrast between the absolutely stunning Lindsay and the now overfed queens was unbelievable. None of them could deny that Lindsay looked better than any of them ever had or probably ever would again. She had changed into a more appropriate pair, though strained, pair of designer jeans that were just a smidge to short. Presumably, she had taken them from Hayley’s suitcase upstairs. Her new simple red blouse with a rather deep V-neck appeared to fail to reach all the way to her jeans as her new overly ample bosom pushed out defiantly. Lindsay made them all look downright blobbish by comparison to her seductive, trim body. In all fairness, it was unlikely that any one of them had stayed under 250lbs and with Lindsay’s slight body modification, they were theoretically a bit shorter as well.

“Well ladies, I must thank you for your wonderful gifts, and thank you Sara for this brilliant idea. Now that you four are out of the way and with my new enhancements, I can finally take the role of #1 girl on campus and don’t you worry, I take great care of my subjects!” Sara said with an honest grin.

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(3.5 years later)

“And may we never forget the friendships we have made, for without friends, we would never be who we are. Thank you,” stated Lindsay closing out her graduation address.

There was a thundering roar as the graduating classes Valedictorian, hottest girl on campus and John Hopkins Medical School bound blonde stepped down from behind the microphone.

In the 3.5 years since her experiment on fat tissue development had been undergone, Lindsay had gone on to win several awards for her studies on obesity. It certainly was too easy to perform research when four of her closest at friends at school all happened to sit right over the 250 pounds mark up through the 300 pound mark in the unfortunate case of Sara who seemed to have not received the full eating treatment and was unable to stop eating for too long. They also were her biggest fans (no pun intended). Having never been wronged by Lindsay to their memory they were happy to help their friend and queen.

Lindsay had simply dominated the social site in rankings from the moment she stepped back on campus, turning more heads than all four of her fat friends had in their prime combined. She was simply a goddess among mortals and with her brilliance there was no stopping her from achieving her goals of being the world’s best doctor. Her only real regret was that she hadn’t known the side effects of what her machine would do to the formerly golden girls of her school.

Not a single one of them had been able to shed a pound of weight because their brains were now too addicted to food. Sure they were able to function like normal human beings and had all stayed at roughly the same weight, but it seemed impossible to lose any weight. True that had been her objective, to eliminate the competition (she had also managed to take care of a few uprising beauties each year to maintain her #1 status) but they were her friends.

Lindsay did not simply use them to look better by being next to the fat girls, though. She looked just fine by herself. No, she had adopted them as her new friends because now that none were obsessed with the rankings, they were truly interesting people. Additionally, she really didn’t want to deal with all the bitchiness that existed in the upper echelons of the school and contented herself with more…mortal company though the men she fooled around with were way out of her friends league.

At the end of the day, all were happy with their lot in life whether they knew it or not, but Lindsay was still not fully satisfied. Ever the scientist, she wanted to see if she could somewhat reverse the damage she had done on to her friends. For now, though, Lindsay was content to just let herself be #1.
 
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