HCV Model Behavior

Valerie boldly strutted toward the entrance to Body Plus Modeling. She was a little nervous about the interview, but she felt pretty confident. Thanks to Storm, she was now slimmer than she had been all semester, and she had even picked out a new dress. It was made of a stretchy material that helped smooth out her lumps and bumps. It didn't fully conceal her muffin top, but Valerie wasn't too worried. After all, it seemed the agency was interested in plus-size models. Why else would they have recruited her?

The receptionist greeted Valerie, and led her into one of the studios. It was a spacious room full of box lights, props, and other equipment. A tall, slender fox in a bikini was posing in front of a backdrop while the photographer snapped pictures.

"Good, good. Give me some more of that! Yes, very nice!" the photographer said before looking up at Valerie. "Ah you're here! Let's take a break, Miss Sims. I want you to meet Valerie."

The bombshell of a fox turned and smiled. For the first time, Valerie got a good look at her face, and realized she had seen that face before. Her heart began to beat faster.
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Selena Sims! I can't believe it!" Valerie gushed, thrilled to be in the same room with such a famous model.

The scantily-clad fox strutted across the room, her platform shoes click-clacking on the hardwood floor. She stopped in front of Valerie and offered her a handshake.

"A pleasure to meet you!" Selena said, her voice as sweet and smooth as honey.

Valerie shook her hand, trembling with excitement. "This is incredible! I am a huge fan!"

"So I see!" Selena remarked as her eyes slowly moved up and down Valerie's body, scrutinizing every inch of her. "Gosh James, you weren't kidding."

The photographer nodded, a sly grin on his face. "The resemblance really is uncanny, is it not?" "Yes. If I were fifty pounds heavier, she and I would practically be twins."
Valerie's ears suddenly went back as her excitement turned to embarrassment. Though Selena was not as busty as Valerie, she was taller and visibly toned all over, with slender arms and a perfectly flat tummy. Valerie was not as chubby as she had once been, but she looked downright fat by comparison.

Selena noticed Valerie staring at her belly and smiled. "I know what you're thinking. You're wondering why a modeling agency would recruit such a... generous young lady like yourself."

Valerie began to feel even more self-conscious, "It did cross my mind..."

Valerie startled as James abruptly wrapped his arm around her. "You see Valerie... this commercial is for a new weight loss supplement called Quik Trim. Selena has agreed to be the spokesmodel for the brand."

Selena held up a bottle of the stuff and playfully pretended to give a sales pitch. "Quik Trim is a yummy meal replacement shake with seven key ingredients that control your appetite and help you burn fat! Simply replace two meals a day with a bottle of QuikTrim and watch those extra pounds melt away!"

Valerie was more than a little confused. "I still don't understand why you recruited me."

James smiled. "You see, Selena has never been overweight, but the company wants consumers to think that she once was, and that she got her supermodel body by using Quik Trim. The commercial is a before-and-after. We want you to be the before!"

Valerie blinked, finally making the connection. "You recruited me because I look like a fat version of Selena?"

"Oh don't be silly Valerie!" Selena laughed, "You're not fat... not yet anyway."

"That's right! To show everyone just how effective Quik Trim is, we'd like you to gain a bit more weight before we shoot the commercial," James explained.

Valerie could hardly believe what she was hearing. She was stunned, and more than a little insulted. "So let me get this straight... this commercial is a lie, and you want me to gain weight so that you can tell an even bigger lie?"

"We're not lying, sweetheart! Quik Trim really does work. We're just exaggerating a bit!"

"Well count me out! I've worked too hard to get my weight under control. There's no way I'm going to fatten myself up and ruin all my hard work!"

"Did I mention that there is a very generous paycheck?"

Valerie was about to head for the exit, but stopped in her tracks. "How generous?"

The photographer reached into his pocket and produced an unsigned check, which he handed to Valerie.

"Wow... that's a lot of zeros..."

"And all you have to do is pack on a few more pounds." "How many exactly?" Valerie asked tentatively.

"The company wants to create a very compelling narrative. They want to give the impression that Selena lost 100 pounds, so we need you to get up to 250."

Valerie gulped audibly, "I've never been that big before!"

"You can always lose it later, Sugar Lumps!" Selena said as she reached over and gave Valerie a pat on her stomach.

"That's right! We'll even throw in a year's supply of Quik Trim to help you slim back down," said James.

Valerie weighed the pros and cons. It was a lot of money, and she had to admit that it would be nice to let herself go for a few weeks and eat as much as she wanted. And if Quik Trim really did work, losing the weight might not be so hard.

"You've got yourself a deal!"


Picture 2:

Valerie reclined in her chair and reached for another cheeseburger. She had already eaten four, along with a large order of fries and a milkshake. Most people would be full by now, but Valerie's stomach had a knack for expanding, and now that she had unbuttoned her jeans, she had plenty of room for more.

Haley stood beside Valerie, dressed in her workout clothes. She was giving Valerie a disapproving look.

"I cannot believe you agreed to do this, Valerie! You've already popped out of your jeans! You need to put down the cheeseburgers before you get any bigger!"

"I have to side with Haley on this one, Val," said Britney, who was also dressed for the gym. "Cheeseburger fat is really hard to work off. Trust me... I know."

Britney sighed. She had overdone it on the fast food herself since the homecoming dance, and was now regretting it. Her butt had swollen up quite a bit, and her purple gym shorts looked ready to burst.

Valerie just smiled and kept chewing. "Don't be such a stick in the mud, Haley!" Valerie said between bites, "Not many girls get paid to get fat, and I'm not about to waste this opportunity."

"But think about the consequences! You might get a paycheck for this, but if you get as fat as they want you to, it will take you months just to get back to your normal size! Forget about your actual weight loss goal!"

"I've already weighed the pros and cons, thank you very much," Valerie said firmly as she let out a loud burp. "For the next two weeks, I'm on the fat girl diet, and I am going to enjoy every minute of it!"

Haley just shook her head. "Fine. Just don't come crying to me when you're too fat to fit on the treadmill. Come on, Britney. You have butt blubber to work off."

"I know... I know..." Britney sighed. She followed Haley to the gym. Her oversized butt jiggled the whole way.
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Valerie spent most of the following week lounging around and stuffing herself with her favorite foods. Naturally, she continued to rapidly gain weight, but the plump fox girl soon realized that getting to 250 pounds would not be so easy. After a solid week of overeating, Valerie stepped on the scale and found that she was not even halfway to her goal.

"Man... I'm already so fat and I still have a long way to go... but there's no way I'm stopping now! I have to take things up a notch."

That afternoon, Valerie stopped by the bakery and bought a box of donuts and a whole cheesecake. She brought them home and reclined on her sofa. It was time for some intensive snacking. At first, Valerie hungrily devoured donut after donut, savoring and enjoying each bite. However, as the afternoon wore on, something odd started to happen. Valerie's stomach began to fill up, and the delicious desserts began to look less and less appealing. Valerie was halfway through the box when she discovered that she was no longer enjoying the donuts. Eating them had become a chore, and she had to force herself to eat another... and another... and another.

When she finally finished the donuts, Valerie felt very bloated and uncomfortable. She looked at the cheesecake disdainfully, then looked down at her very full belly, which was groaning loudly in protest. Valerie gulped.

"I'm sorry tummy... I have to get fatter... you'll just have to find room for it."
Valerie reluctantly cut herself a slice of cheesecake and began to eat it very slowly, one bite at a time. Her stomach ached as it struggled to make room for the rich creamy confection. Valerie took a short break, then forced herself to eat another slice... and another. The cheesecake began to taste awful. She took up the final slice, took a bite, and felt a strong urge to spit it out. She somehow managed to swallow it.

By the time the cheesecake was gone, Valerie had the worst stomach ache of her life. As she got up from the sofa, she could feel the enormous feast sloshing around in her belly.

"Oooooooh.... I hope that was enough..." she groaned. Valerie wobbled into her bedroom, shut off the light, and curled up under the covers, not realizing that the worst of her tummy troubles were still to come.


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"Cheer up Britney! Going to the pool will be fun! And we'll get a good workout!" Haley said as she and Britney traipsed up the stairs to Valerie's apartment. They were both wearing their bikinis. Haley wore hers by choice, Britney by necessity. Due to recent changes, Britney's purple one-piece swimsuit no longer fit.

"I know. I just wish had something that covered more of my butt..." Britney sighed as she glanced at Haley's firm butt cheeks and compared them to her own, which looked and felt like mounds of cream cheese. She could actually feel them wobbling as she climbed the stairs.

"Do you really think Valerie will go with us?" Britney asked as they approached Valerie's door. "Probably not, but it can't hurt to ask. I'm really starting to worry about her."

Haley knocked on Valerie's door.

"Come in..." Valerie groaned in reply.

As the two of them entered Valerie's small studio apartment, Haley's breath caught in her throat.

"Valerie! Wha... what the hell?"

Valerie sat on her bed, dressed only in her bra and panties. The fox girl's belly was bigger than ever, and her mattress sagged beneath her massive thighs.

Britney gasped. "Dang Valerie! You're as fat as Beth! Fatter even!"

"I know!" Valerie wailed, tears glistening in her eyes, "I've stuffed myself to the max. I have the worst tummy-ache of my life, and I still don't weigh enough! The photo shoot is tomorrow! If I don't gain another five pounds, I won't get paid, and this will all have been for nothing!"

Valerie began to sob uncontrollably. Britney just scoffed. "Oh come on, Val. They're not going to call the whole thing off just because you're five pounds short."

Valerie didn't seem to hear her and continued crying. Britney looked across to Haley, who seemed deep in thought. Presently, the blonde coyote girl pulled Britney close. "I think I know a way to help Valerie and teach her a lesson at the same time."

Britney blinked. "What do you mean?"

Haley told her.

"Seriously? You're the one who's always riding our butts about eating healthy."

"I know. But if my plan works, we might be able to turn Valerie off junk food for good. Trust me - this is the best thing for her right now."

Britney was about to protest further, but Haley was already out the door. She returned a short time later carrying a covered tray.

"Don't worry Valerie," Haley said, "We're going to help you!" Valerie sniffled, "Really?"

"Yep! We're gonna help you pack on those last five pounds!" Haley said as she removed the lid from the tray. It was piled high with several cheeseburgers and a large order of fries.

Valerie turned away in disgust. "Ugh... get that stuff away from me!"

Haley shook her head. "Nope. You're the one who decided to go down this road, and you're going to see it through to the end. Now let's get these cheeseburgers in your stomach!"

"But I'm totally full! There's no way I can eat all that!"

Britney smiled. She was beginning to think that Haley's plan might work after all. She decided to play along. "Sorry Valerie. You don't have a choice!"

As Haley set the tray before her, Valerie felt her stomachache intensify. She gulped, dreading what was to come.


Picture 4:

Valerie was sweating bullets as Britney bent down and picked up two cheeseburgers from the tray. The bikini-clad squirrel's fat-filled butt wobbled a bit as she stood up.

"Open up Val!"

"No... Britney, please n-"

Valerie was unable to finish as Britney stuffed one of the burgers in her mouth.

"That's a good girl! Now chew it up and swallow it!"

"Mmmm-mmmm!" Valerie grunted, shaking her head. She really didn't want to eat any more.

Haley leaned over, a sly smile on her face. "You have to do it Valerie. Otherwise, you'll have gained all that weight for nothing, remember?"

"Mmmmmm..." the fat fox girl groaned, her mouth full of melted cheese and steamy buns. She reluctantly chewed and forced it down. The burger hit her already-full stomach like a sledgehammer. She panted heavily.

"Good job! Now here comes the next one!" Britney said cheerfully, but with a hint of cruelty in her voice.

"No more... please no mo- mmmph!" Valerie's protests were to no avail. Britney gently pushed a second burger into her mouth, and prepared to follow it up with a third.

Valerie had no choice but to keep eating. With each mouthful, her stomach was forced to expand a bit more. Her belly was now filling her lap, and ached badly. Valerie groaned pitifully as she gobbled down another burger.

"I feel like... ugh... I'm going to explode!" she said as her stomach rumbled loudly, complaining about the uncomfortable amount of food that was being crammed into it.

"Just a few more and you'll be there!" Britney said, giving Valerie's belly a pat and moving another burger toward her mouth. After forcing down the french fries and one last cheeseburger, Valerie could eat no more.

"Uuuuuugh..." she moaned, her stomach gurgling.

"Let's get you on the scale and see if you made it!" Haley said, helping her friend up. Valerie could hardly stand, and her very full belly sloshed like a giant water balloon as she made her way to the bathroom.

"I'll take care of the rest of these cheeseburgers," Britney said, gathering up the leftovers to carry them to the trash.

"Thanks, Brit!" Haley called as she helped Valerie onto the bathroom scale. Valerie gently massaged her belly, which was so full of fat that dimples were forming on the underside. The dial on the scale climbed upward at a rapid rate.

Haley smiled. "250 pounds exactly! You did it Valerie! Was it worth it?"
Valerie just groaned and burped miserably.

"Cheer up chubby! You have a massive paycheck coming to you!"

"Yeah... but I also have... uuugh.... the mother of all stomachaches... UUUURP!"


Picture 5:

As Britney carried the leftover cheeseburgers to the dumpster, she felt a little guilty about what she and Haley had done. Was it really the best thing for Valerie? Maybe now that she had experienced the mother of all stomachaches, Valerie would finally go off junk food for good. Only time would tell.

Suddenly, Britney's stomach let out a little growl. The squirrel stopped in her tracks, looked down at the cheeseburgers in her hands, and sighed.

"Cheeseburgers... why did it have to be cheeseburgers? My delicious weakness!" she said to no one in particular.

Britney's tummy grumbled again. The burgers were still warm, and the delicious smell of cheese and steamy buns was intoxicating.

"No way, girl. You already hit your limit for the day," Britney said to her soft little stomach. It was critical that she watch her calorie intake. With her PHS acting up, any extra food she consumed would probably go straight to her hips... probably.

"Still... it seems like such a waste to throw away perfectly good food... oh what the hell! Come to Mama my lovelies!"

Before she could think twice about it, Britney began devouring the burgers. For a few fleeting moments, she was in fast food heaven. Unfortunately, as the burgers entered her stomach, Britney's body reacted just as she feared it would. With her calorie limit exceeded, her prehibernation syndrome kicked in, and her body instantly converted the burgers into pounds. As Britney munched, her butt cheeks began to swell as even more fat was stored inside them. She was too engrossed in her fast food feast to notice her bikini bottom growing tighter and tighter. Her butt was now as large as it had been before the homecoming dance, and there was still one more burger left. After she polished it off, Britney let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Mmmm! That hit the spot!" she said cheerfully, before letting out a surprise burp. She waddled back to Valerie's apartment, still unaware that she had undergone another butt expansion, though she did wonder why her bikini now felt so tight.


Picture 6:

"Listen up, Ladies! Are you carrying extra weight on your backside? What about your belly? Have you tried other diets that just didn't give you results? Then you need to try Quik Trim!"

Valerie groaned as she watched the commercial air for the first time. Selena had provided narration for the high-definition TV spot, which began with some close-up shots of Valerie's problem areas. Showing off her fat for the camera in the studio had been embarrassing enough, but now that the entire civilized world could see her overweight body on prime-time television, Valerie was beginning to regret her decision.

"I may be a supermodel today," Selena continued, "But I didn't always have a supermodel body. With a little help from Quik Trim, I went from flabby to fabulous!"

The commercial cut to a side-by-side comparison of Valerie and Selena. Valerie cringed, realizing her body looked even fatter when displayed alongside such a slim and athletic fox. A disclaimer appeared at the bottom of the screen: *When used with diet and exercise.

"Of course," thought Valerie.