The Director pinched the bridge of his nose between his eyes.
The little girl on the other set just groans loudly.
"Are you kiddin me!? How can you mess up so many takes! Get ready to do it again.... If you keep eating those things between takes we won't be able to film you at all, let alone above the chest..." The director said waving at the camera crew who nodded, there eyes still on the colossaly fat girl before them.
"D-director... I don't think this is a good idea! I-I mean, aren't we being a little.... gee.. I dunno... disingenuous here? These things are dangerous!! That little girl ate like, 60 of these things, she's gonna weigh a ton!!" Katrina stammered as she softly rubbed her belly, the collossal, fatty orb wobbling and jiggling slightly with every touch.
The Director looked at her and squinted through his orange tinted sun glasses before pushing them up and walking towards her. "Nooo! No! of course not baby! they do things like this in commercials all the time!" He says waving his arms as if to indicate that everyone did it.
The Little girl groaned again. "I'm going to weigh a ton because YOU keep making us redo the whole thing!" She called out, sounding nauseous.
"Y-You don't have to eat them ALL every time Kerri! You're nauseous because YOU're a pig!" Katrina mewed back angrily.
"OMG! You're still fatter than I am!" The girl replied still sounding sick, but also pissed off because she'd been called out. Katrina hissed in her direction before composing herself.
"I-I don't think they do.... I mean... I wouldn't be nearly this big had I not eaten all of those pies.... It's basically just admitting that they're hella fattening..." Katrina mews sounding skeptical and a little annoyed.
"Course they do! Half those models you see on TV are packing the pounds, they just edit it in post! You know Jenna Maltese from that Burger Child commercial? 600 lbs, easy, camera takes off most of it off. Plus they always talk about their "Health foods" But they also serve a 400 lb cheseburger so I don't think they can say shit."
Katrina furrowed her brow and looked annoyed. She knew that wasn't true in the slightest, at least about other models being nearly as large as she is, and there was no way they could easly edit her to make her look thin. Her stomach was so huge it was obscuring her legs, and if they did somehow find a way to cut out her titanic belly, she'd just be a busty floating torso. Besides didn't the camera add 10 pounds or something!?
"O-ok, even if that were true, I don't feel right telling everyone to eat these because they're healthy! There's nothing healthy about them! I-I'm just gonna make everyone fat!" she mewed.
The Director shook his head again and dropped his sun glassesback over his eyes. "Look babe, health code says we need to make em more healthy, and so we did, we removed 50% of the sugar and cut down the fat content exponentially! There's also 30 grams of protien in there now, It's basically an energy bar now."
"Nyaa! I-It still says there's 2,100 grams of sugar in this thing! Even if it's got 50% less sugar it's still got 24 times the amount of sugar as a whole pint of ice cream! It can't be a fitness snack! You'd need to run like, a lap around the fucking moon to burn off one of these things and your slogan bets them to eat until they're sick!"
The Director sighs again. "Ok look. I don't want you here any more than you wanna endorse this shit, but you won the contest, you signed the paper, you gotta endorse us, and we gotta give you as many of those things ar you want."
"Nyaa... I will not be bought... Papers or no I'm not endorsing something like this any... more..." Katrina mews, her voice sounding a bit muffled.
"...... Then why are you eating that one in your hand?"
Katrina looked at her hand and then at the empty wrapper by her feet before frowning a bit and crossing her arms over her bust. "I-I did nothing of the sort." she mewed defiantly.
"N-now call my lawyer, I won't proceed without him."
"Do you even have a lawyer!?"
Katrina remained defiant with her arms crossed and her nose turned up.
"If you don't do this, you're not going to the filling factory tomorrow to see how they're made..."
Katrina's ears lowered and she slowly turned back to him.
"F-Fine, I'll do it... L-lets take it again from the top..."
The little girl groaned again. "You are LITERALLY killing me. Forget YOUR lawyer, I need mine...." She moaned.
"NO ONE'S GETTING A LAWYER!" The director yells. "Just, take your places and get someone to pump her stomach real quick so we can do this...."
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The Suggestion for this month was Katrina after winning that pie eating contest, and so I did these small stories. I wanted to do a pic that looked like they were trying to avoid showing how enormous Katrina currently is, and that's where the first camera shot came from. Overall it was fun XD. I plan on doing more with her as a "Fatty Cakes" representitive working for a corporation that's feeding people super fatty foods and trying to pass them off as healthy, so if you have any other ideas I'll totally fit em in somehow if I can!
Also, any ideas for Next month. It's Valentines Month you know, so maybe something love or Chocolate themed~
Tory Williams
2017-01-23 13:52:52 +0000 UTCIliara_Kantira
2017-01-21 15:27:38 +0000 UTCTory Williams
2017-01-21 12:19:50 +0000 UTC