Roxie: Captured

By now, it was safe to assume that Roxie was feeling a bit upset, losing everything in her home. To get it back, she'd have to switch her body with Charlotte. However, her guards made it impossible.

"Nice...I blew it!" Roxie said, dropping her head on a menu.

A stunning, blue haired waitress came by, holding her hand on her hip.

"Have you decided on your order, ma'am?"

"Y-yes...Just get me one of everything." Roxie said, looking at her growling stomach. The woman she saw was probably about a good 140 lbs. "I could only imagine what kind of harm Charlotte's doing to my body."

Just after the waitress left to fulfill her order, she came back and said, would you like a beverage?"

"No."

"Okay."

Roxie daydreamed for a bit, but then overheard two women talking. Both of them were models, and so far, they were not even overly fat, yet.

"Molly," one model said, "It's not very healthy to eat like that. You'll kill your figure."

"I know, I know," she said, yet, "I must keep eating!"

"I'm serious," the first said, taking away the food, "You can't just keep doing this to your body."

The two later got into some small argument and left. But at least Roxie thought of something to keep her appeased.

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After her kingly feast, Roxie couldn't go anywhere without being insulted or being gawked at. Whether it was good or bad, she commanded attention. Mostly because of how her outfit exposed a lot of her belly.

"You HAD to wear a suit," Roxie said to herself, "Really, Charlotte?"

Then, as she kept walking, she saw the same two women, this time, gathered at a large building. It looked like a gateway to a paradise.

Roxie patted her bulging stomach, and sighed. "You ate a lot today..." She said.

"WHOA!" One of the models said. Roxie turned her head to them, and said, "What? Never seen a fat woman before?"

"Look at how disgusting you could be, Molly!"

"You know, what, Kelly?" Molly said to the other model, with her hot dog in her hand, "You just think that I have to look a certain way to be beautiful? Look. It's time I came out with it: I want to get fat. There--I said it."

"No, no, no, no..." Kelly said, trying to disbelieve what she heard. "But we spent years trying to make out fashion line! It's just the two of us working. I can only do so much as a designer! A model is supposed to make it work!"

Molly simply walked off. Kelly grew a distressed look on her face.

Roxie just couldn't shake the feeling that she had to do something. She simply, and quickly grabbed Kelly's hand, in a surprising fashion.

"Hey! Get off me, you creep!" She said.

"Sorry, about that!" Roxie said. Suddenly, everything went black.

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Roxie woke up, in a knockout's body. This body would have had eyes upon it for days.

"So, you're sleeping on the ground, are you?" Molly's voice rang out clear.

"Huh?"

"Don't, "huh" me!"

"Okay, what--"

The two looked at each other. Something was off, but Molly didn't get it yet.

"Listen, I want to apologize for blowing up, like that." Molly said.

"Apologize?" Roxie said, feeling her river-like hair, "You have every right to your looks. I should be apologizing." Roxie was pretending to be Kelly. "Oh, yes, I should be apologizing...that sucker has my body now!"

"Did you say something?"

"Oh, uh, no. But, now that I know what you want...how about we go plump your body up?"

Molly had no idea what came over Kelly, but she was sure to try and trust her. "Let's go for it!" She said, cheerfully.

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Kelly, on the other hand, was shocked to see herself in the body of an obese individual. She saw glasses on her face, in the reflection of her mirror. Her face was round, and had a couple chins. Then, there was also her slim eyes. Had she been put in a fatter body, she might not be able to see.

"Great: JUST GREAT." She said, aloud, looking down her body. All she was able to see was her immense bust, as it was just like that when she had her body switched.

"Darn it all! We must have switched...I hope that Molly will be okay."

Suddenly, her stomach roared. It was a good thing she was in the bathroom of a large restaurant. Molly was used to being hungry at times, as she dieted rigorously to maintain a decent figure, but this body demanded food--and lots of it.

"Listen, you! I don't have to eat, you know!" Kelly said, talking down to her stomach. She started to leave for the exit, but found walking difficult. Her large belly (more like an apron) hindered her usual means of walking. Walking with the legs straight and forward wasn't happening. Instead, it looked like she was taking half-inch steps, in an awkward fashion. "Grrr..." She said, trying to walk in this new body. She then lost her balance and almost fell. Very quickly, two other women showed up, and pulled her back up.

"Wow...you girls are strong!" Kelly said, looking at their fit bodies.

"We were about to use the bathroom, but then we just saw you, so..."

"Ah, yes. But, I have a question...have you heard of a woman who may be switching bodies with other people?"

"...No." Both said.

"Hm...right. Not enough people wrote about her yet...But...maybe..." She then said quickly, "You have to help me get my body back."

"Um...isn't...this...yours?" One woman said gesturing toward the massive body before them.

"It is not! My name's Kelly! I run a special fashion designer line!"

"I've heard of a Kelly, and of this fashion line, but I'm not sure you're that Kelly." The other said.

The hunger was really getting to Kelly by now. Her stomach was screaming at this point. Kelly quickly waddled, swaying back and forth, until she got out into the dining area of the restaurant. Then, what she saw shocked her.

"Kelly" was standing on a table, surrounded by about twenty other women, looking to be models. The main thing was that they were all from equally elite companies, and were established celebrities.

"No, no, no, no..." Kelly said, trying to get to her body theif.

"As you all know," Roxie said, gesturing towards Molly, who was thicker than every other model, "This woman has a lot to offer, even if she's bigger than you. Why, just yesterday, three hundred people came to see her!"

This was clearly a lie, but the way Roxie presented it (mostly since she tried to keep Kelly's body thin), it was quite a compelling logic.

"What I'm saying is, with your shapes right now, we can appeal to people of ALL sizes!"

Although it seemed naïve, they agreed.

"Stop, right there!" Kelly said, moving with the heavier body.

"I know all about you, body-thief!"

Everyone seemed confused, and told her to calm down. Naturally, she refused, determined to win. Eventually, Kelly passed out. Her hunger pangs knocked her out.

"Good," Roxie said, "Now, you girls, go do your thing! I'll get a bite to eat."

Roxie didn't forget about her gift. She also didn't forget how she still bore the hunger of countless starving people. "At some point," she said to Kelly, "The proud fall hard. It's good you learn this now." Then, she left the area.

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Meanwhile, A group of scientists, gathered at an auditorium, were discussing something serious.

"Nattie DID get the Swap-Bracer, right?" One asked.

"She did, for sure." Another said, "Else, how would Johnny return to us with it?"

There was a silence. "Speaking of which," A voice, like Roxie's said, "Where is Johnny?"

They looked back, and saw a black haired woman, possibly a bit taller, but wildly obese. No doubt, she was using a special vehicle to move around to keep up with the speed of a regular jogger. She wore a shirt that was red, and bore the name "Roxie." However, she had golden eyes, not to mention, a level of disgust in her voice.

"Well, where is he?" She demanded.

"Nattie? But, how?!" One said after looking at her eyes.

"She was the first person to swap bodies with me. But, I was supposed to have my Swap-Bracer. Can't you goons do anything right?! Maybe I should cut some salaries."

Instantly, everyone bent their knee to her, so to speak, and tried to get on her good side. Then Roxie caught a glimpse of a woman with a slightly chubby body. Her right hand had the device in question, and it was holding a hot dog.

"Her. Capture her." Nattie ordered.

Instantly, Roxie saw them coming, and dashed back into the fast-food place she just entered. Then, as the scientists got in, Roxie was already holding someone's wrist, and triggering the power.

Roxie stuck her tongue out, to taunt them, and then, when she looked at the woman she changed with, she sighed and shuddered. The switch occurred, and Roxie was now in the body of a 244-lb. cashier. She quickly ran as fast as she could to escape through the back.

Just as soon as she got to the parking lot, Roxie huffed and puffed, while digging for a car key--something to help her get out of this mess.

But some of the scientists were now closing in on her. She only had half a minute left, so she got a black car open, and then she put the key in, and locked the door, to give her time to pull out. But one of the scientists slashed the tires, meaning Roxie was staying put.

"It's over!" A voice said.

Roxie wasn't going to be able to meet up with Molly, or the other models. Also, she was now in a body of a fairly plump woman.

"No! No! No!" She said hitting the steering wheel. Eventually, the door was forced open, and Roxie was taken out of the car.

She was then brought to Nattie.

"W-what? Nattie? You--"

"Now how did you manage to swap my huge mountain of flesh for another person's body?"

"You still have my body...My goodness..."

"I...ruined it? Yes, quite. Like I said: We're alike. Once something catches our interest, we act upon it, and cause destruction in any way to satisfy our hunger."

"So...h-how?"

"Well, you may have my device, true. But, when you first swapped with me, you inherited my seemingly endless appetite, so no matter who you swap with..."

"I get that much. But--"

"Ah, ah. You see we Superiors have different bodies than you Earthling worms. Therefore, we usually have highly caloric foods. Yes, even the salads."

"Yet, people are still thin."

"That's because they exercise, but that's beyond what I'm saying. I'm saying you need me. Think: our bodies require a large amount of food. Too large for Earthlings, clearly. You pretty much messed up her...er, your body a while ago, so if you let your hunger go unnoticed...you die."

Roxie grew silent. As soon as Nattie gave the order, Roxie was taken to a white armored truck. The doors closed, and then Nattie, and her vehicle were affixed to a part in front of it. Then, they were off. Roxie was now doomed...