Chapter 12

Chloe’s straightforward words left Alisson looking up at her in stunned silence. Only when Chloe raised an eyebrow did Alisson realize she was expecting an answer.

“Y…Yes,” she stammered, hating how insecure she sounded. This was not how Alisson saw herself. She wasn’t some insecure girl getting flustered that easily by arrogant attractive women. Just because she was a chunky girl now, she shouldn’t let everyone walk over her and go along submissively. It was time to tell Chloe off and set some boundaries.

Alisson’s motivational thoughts came to a halt when she noticed Chloe look her up and down, smirking. Her courage toppled as she started feeling self-conscious about her openly displayed fat rolls.

“Nice outfit you chose for today,” Chloe said, laughing, “the skin-tight fabric will show off just how much bigger you’ll get after stuffing yourself at dinner later. You know what? Why don’t we take some pictures of you now, so we can later snap some after pictures and make a nice comparison?”

Alisson couldn’t believe what was happening to her but lacked the strength to protest. She watched Chloe pull out her phone and open her camera.

“Okay, turn to the side and let your arms hang down.”

Without any protest, Alisson did as she was told and shuddered as she heard Chloe snap a few pictures.

“Perfect! Now put one hand on your belly as if you’re pregnant!” Again, Alisson did as she was told, causing Chloe to burst out laughing. “You actually look quite far along. But we all know it’s just your gluttony. I can’t believe Melissa actually found someone to fatten up!”

Chloe snapped a few more pictures and took a moment to take in Alisson’s figure. “And now, just for me, grab your belly and give a looong shake until I tell you to stop.”

Alisson felt like she was in a trance as her hand grabbed her belly. Inside her mind, she was yelling at herself to stop. To not let herself be degraded like that. This was something she would make Melissa do to embarrass herself. She couldn’t let someone do this to her! But was she really capable of going head to head with a confident woman like Chloe, who was used to getting what she wanted? The truthful answer was that she wasn’t. Her submissive behavior was there to stay.

So, Alisson started shaking her belly.

Chloe clapped her hands and laughed. “This really is gold.”

After a while, Alisson’s arm started getting tired, and she had to use her second one to help keep going. Meanwhile, Chloe turned around and started walking away. Alisson felt even more humiliated standing there with her belly shaking while Chloe wasn’t even paying attention.

Chloe left the room and disappeared out of sight. Only a minute later, her voice echoed through the house. “You can stop now, fatty!”

Alisson let her hands fall to her sides, glad she could finally rest them. On the other hand, she felt humiliated like never before. Looking up, she saw Melissa, who gave her an encouraging smile. Knowing that her girlfriend had witnessed her humiliation in person for the first time made everything worse.

Before Alisson could longer ponder the events, Melissa waddled up and grabbed her hand.

“I know how you feel. Chloe is used to getting what she wants, and it’s best to just let her have it. It’s only one evening, and then we’ll be back at home, and I’ll make you feel better again.”

Melissa’s words did make Alisson feel a little better. Still, she wasn’t sure if today’s events wouldn’t leave a bigger imprint on her than just for one day.

As Melissa waddled into the living room, Alisson stayed behind for a moment, thinking about what she had just said. It was true that there was not much she could do to stop Chloe from getting what she wanted. As scary as this thought was, Alisson tried to find solace in her relationship. She had come to the realization that there was a price to pay for her romance with Melissa. And if the price was to entertain her stuck-up cousin for an evening by being a stereotypical fatty, then she was willing to pay it.

She would not let this girl get in the way of her happiness.

With rekindled spirits, Alisson started making her way into the living room, holding her head up high. This would be an experience she would much rather miss. But she would get through it.

After all, she would only have to play the out-of-control piggy for one evening.