chapter one - prologue

Scarlet smirked as she looked in the mirror of the dressing room, stroking a hand down her perfectly toned midsection. She was gorgeous, and this tight, red dress looked stunning on her. The twenty year old had always known that she was beautiful, she had curly brown locks and bright, shining blue eyes, tall legs and perfect curves. And the best thing? She didn't even have to work for it. All of this made her a very popular girl. Not just at her college, but on any dating app she had a profile on as well. But, even though she had many people who wanted her, she still had no boyfriend. And why's that, you may ask? Well, because she wouldn't let anyone be with her.

According to Scarlet herself, no one even came close to being good enough for her. The only reason she dated was so she could get free food and gifts from her dates. It was easy. She would set up a date to go out for lunch or dinner and shopping, and after getting a few items for free to add to her already largely filled wardrobe, Scarlet blocked whoever she had been on the date with and never spoke again. It was easy, and to her it was a lot of fun. Scarlet absolutely loved doing it, and couldn't stop. Maybe it was some sort of addiction, even. She just couldn't care less about anyone she dated. They were all idiots for thinking that they could ever actually get with her. She was a goddess, and they were just peasants.

"And?"

Scarlet rolled her blue eyes, put her hair behind her shoulders, before opening the curtain to step out of the dressing room. Today's victim, Mark, was just as clueless as any of the others. He had told her that she could pick any item, so, why the hell would she not pick the most expensive dress in the mall? She would be stupid not to, right? Exactly.

"Phfew," Mark breathed out, looking Scarlet up and down as she twirled around for him. The dress hugged her body perfectly, and you could just see why everyone was envious of her. Curvy but still skinny, any girl would want to look like that. "Looks nice."

"Nice? I think I look amazing," Scarlet said, looking at her date. "I want this one." She had looked at the price tag, and knew that this dress was probably going to leave Mark without money for a while, but did she care? No, not at all. She just wanted everything, she wanted attention and envy.

"Alright, I'll buy it for you. Maybe you can wear it on our next date?" Scarlet just ignored Mark's words as she disappeared back into the dressing room, smiling at her skinny figure in the mirror. She wasn't going on a second date. No, she got what she wanted: food and a pretty dress, and that all for free.

But maybe, in hindsight, Scarlet should have known that this all was going to come back to bite her in the ass one day. This time, her date wasn't going to let her get away with what she had done to him...

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So, this is the first ever weight gain story that I'm going to write, and I'm pretty excited for it. Please tell me what you think? Comments and likes would be much appreciated!
Xoxo - Chubbymoan