Chapter 5 - end of stay-cation

And it was fun, from my end anyway. She was miserable. Always crying and carrying on. God she was annoying. But my month of hard work had paid off. The Chloe Hampton that the world knew was no more, thanks to me. Instead, she had been replaced by a rather plump Chloe DeBlasi. A steady diet of fast food and bed rest had done her body no favors. It'd be a fair estimate to say that she'd put on a little weight. And by a little, I mean 30 lbs or so. While that may sound like a lot, trust me, it was very small compared to what I had in mind for her.

The last month had actually been pretty easy. On the first day of our new arrangement, Tony and I worried that Chloe's hired help would might need to be "taken care of", but none of them tried to stop us, despite Chloe's screams for help being rather audible throughout the house. In fact, they were all rooting for us. In a truly shocking realization, we learned that my sister was kind of a c*nt. I know, right? Surprise, surprise. Her entire staff hated her and offered to help us anyway they could in making her life as sh*tty as possible. For now, it was just helping us keep up appearances and avoid suspicious, but they would take on a more active role in her fattening soon enough.

"Knock knock!", I proclaimed after entering the room with a mile-wide grin on my face. "I hope you're as excited as I am! You're stay-cation is officially over!"

"What?, she said in confusion, arching her neck up to look at me over her amplified hooters and double chin.

"Weren't you listening? I said Chloe Hampton's stay-cation is over".

I watched as her eyes lit up, tears of joy already flowing down her filled-out cheeks. "You're letting me go? Thank you, thank you, thank you! I promise I won't tell anyone what you did to me. You have my word."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Did you think that I was going to let you go? No, no, no. You got me all wrong honey. You're in no shape to go out there again. I mean look at you, all fat and greasy. What would people think if they saw you looking how you're looking? Your brand would be totally shot. You'd lose all your followers, your sponsorships, your contracts. It'd be career suicide."

"But you made me like this!", she shouted, tears of joy replaced with regular tears.

"That's right, I did, didn't I? Therefore, it's only appropriate that I find a way to rectify this whole messy situation. So, with a heavy heart, it's only right that I sacrifice myself and take your place. After all, everyone's expecting you to come back today. It'd be a shame to deprive them of that."

"So what's going to happen to me?"

"You are going to stay in that bed and keep getting fat for mommy", I answered while pinching her cheek. "I on the other hand, will be enjoying the fruits of your labor as I jet-set around the globe, showing off my perfect body to millions of adoring fans. You, however, will be showing off your body to my boyfriend Tony, who will be in charge of feeding you from now on when I'm not around. Now be a good girl for him, ok. And remember, he's mine slut"

And with that, I left. We'd already moved all her clothes and personal possessions into another room, so I still had access to all her belongings. It was smart to move them out when we did, since her room was filled with the smells you'd expect from someone who'd been eating nothing but junk for thirty days. I got dressed in one of her many revealing outfits and made my way to the door. Today was the first day of the rest of my life, and I couldn't be happier.