chapter 3 - everyone's perfect

Though she was back in her apartment, Ava knew where she really was. For one, her fake breasts were still gone, in their place her natural breasts. Her tattoos were gone as well. Secondly, there was a scale in every room. If she removed a scale from a room or threw it out, it would be there in the same place it was the next time she walked into the room. Finally, it was all just different. When she walked outside it was very hot, the sun just beating down on her. Everyone she saw was perfect. Perfect body, perfect hair, perfect face, perfect complexions. Whether they were a man or woman, they were all perfect. They ranged in ages from around 19 or so to early 40s. No old people and no children. On every corner there was a bakery and she could smell each and every one of them if she walked outside. Her pantry was stocked with high calorie foods. If she took some out, it was always replenished as soon as she opened her pantry again.

Over the course of the day she had ate every single one of them oatmeal cream pies that had been stacked on the platter in her room. Though she had turned the cam off out of embarrassment, she had kept eating them and had what seemed like an unnatural stomach capacity for them. She just couldn't stop herself. It was as though her body did not obey her mind in their presence. Over the course of the day she had eaten all 13 of them. Some 6000 calories if the counter on her computer ticking them off was to be believed.

She took a shower, the water hot, almost too hot and stayed hot no matter how much she turned up the cold. When she finished her shower, she dried off, looking at her body, admiring it even with her natural breasts now. Her slim waist, the curve of her hips, her perfect legs, and her round ass. "That bitch isn't going to make me fat.", she said to herself as she looked at her reflection.

Ava walked into her room and lay back on her bed feeling the breeze from the ceiling fan on her body. She soon fell asleep. Her dreams were nightmares. She dreamed of the devil strapping her down and shoving donut after donut into her mouth until her belly was huge, bigger than her body. Dream after dream just like that, tossing and turning. She awoke to the sound of the doorbell. She put on a robe and went to see who was at door. Looking through her window she saw a young, shirtless, pizza delivery man carrying a large pizza.

Ava opened the door, "I didn't order a pizza."

The pizza delivery man, "It says you did. It says you ordered an extra-large stuffed crust pepperoni and a large coke. I have the order here."

He held the pizza. Ava looked at him, he looked young, but she couldn't tell how old he was. He was very handsome, and his body was ripped and muscled. He looked up at her and smiled. His teeth were impossibly white and his eyes, the irises were red, a deep, dark red.

"Well I didn't order it", Ava replied.

He opened it, showing her the pizza. Ava's eyes were instantly glued to it.
"Are you sure you don't want it? It's yours. You can just have it. You don't even have to pay me", he said.

Not able to control herself, Ava took the pizza and coke from him. She ate the entire pizza, so much that her stomach was visibly full. Another 3200 calories with the coke.