Becoming Plus Sized Trilogy

By Irma Marazza

Caution: This 12,000-word collection features graphic sexual language. Read at your own risk.

Meredith modeling career has stalled out. At 25, she is simply too old to compete with her 19 year old competition. In desperation, she decides to break into plus sized modeling. But before she can become a plus-sized model, she needs to gain weight! Meredith will find out that becoming plus-sized is harder, and hotter, than she ever imagined!

Excerpt: Jacob stared at her as she leaned over to put away a tub of ice cream. Her tank top hiked up, revealing the slender small of her back. He thought of her eating—of rolls of fat growing on her slim form. Her ass growing, hips expanding, spilling over her jeans in soft, pliable rolls. Her breasts growing larger; bursting out of her tank tops. That slender stomach expanding more and more. Her whole body awash in fat...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Winters-Marazza Publishing
• Release date: Apr 9, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310542107

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Becoming Plus Sized Trilogy

Irma Marazza

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Table of Contents

Becoming Plus Sized 1

Becoming Plus Sized 2

Becoming Plus Sized 3

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Becoming Plus Sized Part One

Okay. Okay. Yep. Yep. No problem. Fine. Fine. Bye

Meredith sighed in exasperation as she hung up the phone. For the fifth time in a row, she had been rejected from another gig. When she started out as a fresh-faced eighteen year old, modeling had come easy. There hadn’t been enough hours in a day to do every modeling contract she had been offered. But she turned 25 and suddenly, the work dried up. It was like women in their mid-twenties became invisible to agents and photographers. Still, the tall, thin blonde wasn’t exactly broke. Meredith, despite being a model, went against the stereotype. She was intelligent and financially saavy. Unlike many of her compatriots, who frivolously spent their money on cars (in New York City no less!) or rented overpriced, swanky apartments in midtown (why do single girls need two bathrooms!) Meredith saved and invested her money wisely, and lived frugally—or at least as frugally as you could in NYC.

I still want to model! The girl thought to herself. I can’t be retired at 25!

After so many rejections, however, it was starting to look like she might not have a choice. Her phone’s chime broke her brooding. Meredith looked down at it. It was Sarah, a modeling friend of hers.

Hey! I have a shoot down in your neck of the woods! Want to grab lunch afterward? The text read. Meredith responded in the affirmative. She could arrive at her friends shoot early and show her face a bit. Sometimes gigs came around just be being seen. You never know what could happen. A few quick texts back and forth confirmed the details, and Meredith was soon in the bathroom showering and picking out clothes.

An hour later the blonde model walked through the entrance to the studio. The shoot had since wrapped up, and another appeared to be starting. Meredith quickly spotted Sarah, a rail-thin brunette.

Hey! Meredith squealed in excitement.

Hey you! Her friend responding, embracing her in a hug.

How’ve you been, Mere? What’ve you been up to?

I’ve been okay. I turned 25 and all of the sudden, work has been drying up. It has been crazy.

Oh, honey, that’s terrible! It was easy for Sara to say, she was all of 22. She had three long years of modeling ahead of her.

Well, at least you’re not one of the fat girls. Sarah gestured inward, toward the studio. Sure enough, it was a plus-sized model shoot. The girls ranged from curvy to dangerously obese. Meredith had heard that the industry was growing. As more and more Americans grew heavy, the demand for models that could show plus-sized fashions increased.

Meredith and Sara smiled as they looked out at the girls. Meredith didn’t fault them for their appearance. After all, she had to work extremely hard, even dangerously hard, to maintain her slender body. The real