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  1. From the Salt Lake Event over the weekend
  2. Quarantine Curse Chapter 7 The First Week of the Pandemic Scarlett Johnansson watched the news reports roll in day after day. The Pandemic was getting worse and with it there were more and more delays. Scarlett grimaced thinking about the impacts this was going to have on her industry. The day had started with a lot of bad news, movie delays. With a ripple usually came waves and sure enough Scarlett heard a knock at the door. When she went to answer she found three large gift baskets. They were crammed full of various pastries and candies. On top of them was a letter. “Dear Miss Johansson” We regret to inform you that the studio will be delaying Black Widow out of fear of the financial impact that the pandemic will have on the box office performance. We know it doesn’t solve the issue but please accept this token of our gratitude for your hard work and patience. We hope to update you soon with a decision on moving forward with the film's release. Scarlett rolled her eyes and picked up the three cumbersome gift baskets and brought them into her kitchen. It was just her luck, her first major film in this series and it was delayed. Who knew how long it would be before it would come out? Even worse, it could end up on a streaming service. Scarlett groaned and opened one of the baskets and started to eat a large chocolate muffin. She mindlessly ate the muffin, noting how delicious it was as she thought over what she was going to do. Her mind drifted, what if this went on for weeks, or months? Then what should she do, how would the movie industry end up being affected. Scarlett was so lost in thought that she barely noticed that she had eaten half of the muffins in the first basket in one go. All curses had to start somewhere. 8 months into the Pandemic Pom sat at her computer reading different news articles, there were talks of a vaccine soon, the first ray of hope that the Pandemic might end soon. She turned her attention to another one of her favorite topics, the Quarantine Curse. An entire website had popped up to gather a timeline of some of the thickening actresses in Hollywood. Pom smiled as she went through the daily posts, it turned out closing the gyms across the country had made everyone just a little bit bigger. She read the latest post from the site which highlighted the largest redheads in Hollywood. Pom smiled as she scrolled through the article. Sophie Turner continued to expand, a month ago she had only been rocking a bit of flab but now it was easy to tell Sophie was getting properly chubby. She was seen walking around Hollywood with a large sugary coffee drink. Her stomach pushed out hard against her baggy t-shirts. Her meaty hips and thighs were tight in her yoga pants. Pom could only imagine the kind of butt she was dragging around these days. Next was Jessica Chastain, an actress who commonly was mistaken for Bryce Dallas Howard, and those comparisons were getting a lot easier to make. Jessica was getting thicker by the day, her new stomach pushed out in her blouse as she went shopping. Her jeans looked skin tight as her butt had almost doubled in size. Pom lingered on the picture for a moment. Finally, she moved on to Christina Hendricks and was stunned by the changes. Christina had always been considered curvy but with the quarantine she had truly blown up her figure. The hourglass figure that Christina had been famous for was now a thing of the past. Her extra fifty pounds had softened her middle pushing out into a large gut that peeked out from underneath her workout shirt. Her hips and ass had swollen to keep up with her growing frame. Pom licked her lips, she had to admit fattened redheads drove her wild. This article was great, but it was missing one key person, Karen Gillan. That made sense though, Karen had gone into hiding ever since the news of the Female Avengers movie had been announced. She watched her stressed girlfriend pace the living room. Pom watched her go back and forth. “You’re going to make a path in the floor if you keep that up.” Pom said hoping to get a smile out of Karen. Karen looked up with a worried expression. Pom felt bad, Karen had always been known for her stick thin figure, the Quarantine Curse had seen the end of that. Karen was nervous, that was plain to tell, and she had a right to be nervous. Today was the official first meeting with the Producer for the Avengers film. It had been a month since the announcement and Karen had been worried sick about it. On the day they had received the news Karen had been sitting at just over 185 pounds. A 60-pound weight gain would have been shocking for any actor. What was worse was that Karen had spent the next month trying to lose weight only to find that she was stress eating. This had resulted in her gaining another 15 pounds. 200 pounds. If this had been a month early, it would have been a cause for celebration. However, now it was just the nail in the coffin that was Karen’s career. 75 pounds was enough to move Karen out of the chubby phase of her life, she was officially fat now. Pom looked over the changes to her girlfriend. Karen’s stomach pushed out farther with each passing day. Her soft orb of a stomach peeked out from underneath her blouse and Pom had to control herself not to try and rub it when her girlfriend was so upset. Karen’s butt continued to soak up more and more of the added poundage. She had upgraded her jeans to a larger size but even now her ass was making them skin tight. As she paced, Pom could watch Karen’s booty jiggle slightly with each step, which led to her chunkier thighs doing the same. Karen’s breasts had also taken a boost in size, she now struggled to contain them in her C cup bra and Pom was sure she would be upgrading to D-cups in no time. Finally, there was Karen’s face. It had grown even softer with the added weight. Her sharp chin was gone and had been replaced with a permanent double chin. That chubbier face was currently grimacing which concerned Pom. She didn’t want Karen to hate her new weight because it looked amazing on her, it was supposed to be a fun project between the two of them. Pom felt responsible, she had gotten Karen to come out of her shell and was personally responsible for most of the weight on her body. She wanted Karen to get bigger but more importantly she wanted her to be comfortable doing it. If that was no longer the case, then she needed to help her even if that meant going back to normal. She stood up and wrapped her arms around the taller woman, resting her chin on her shoulder to help her calm down. “I promise, I’ll help you lose all the weight.” Pom whispered, hugging Karen around the middle ignoring the pulsing fat around her arm. She felt Karen rub her arms and could tell that Karen was smiling. “That’s nice but I’m just worried about getting smaller and you not being interested anymore. But if I don’t lose the weight I can lose my job. I don’t want to have to pick between you and my career” Karen sighed Pom squeezed Karen tighter which produced a cute yelp from Karen. “You are ridiculous if you think your size is the only reason I stick around Red.” Pom nuzzled in close. “You are stuck with me, through thick and thin” “You really are the best, you know that?” Karen held back some tears. They embraced for a bit, enjoying the nice moment. “You know I had another thought too.” Pom said, breaking the silence and strutting to the kitchen. Karen was a little confused after such a nice moment when she heard food being placed out on the table in the kitchen. Karen walked into the kitchen to find all the fattening food strewn across the dining room table. All of this had been bought for the project to double Karen’s weight. Her heart raced thinking about that plan, how much she had wanted, how much she still wanted it. There was just one problem, this Avengers movie. Karen had so many conflicting emotions. “I realized today that I was being selfish.” Pom sighed, sitting down in front of the food. “I asked you to gain all this weight and didn’t really join you on that gaining journey.” Karen giggled slightly. “I don’t know if you’ve noticed Pom, but you are getting a little chubby. “Karen grinned, getting lost in the moment again. “That’s exactly the problem.” Pom said as she poked herself in her tiny ** belly. Pom had managed to only put on about five pounds in the month after the announcement. Pom was still just chubby and most of that was because of her laser focus on making Karen fat. 25 pounds was nothing when compared to the amount of fat that Karen had packed on. From a distance Pom still looked skinny, her stomach was mostly flat. It only pooched out when she bent over or started to eat. Her ass, thighs and boobs had gotten bigger, but this just made Pom look like she had an hourglass figure. She had tried to turn Karen into a butterball and had kept her own figure mostly intact while doing it. “If we are going to get chewed out for gaining weight, I want to make sure we do it together.” Pom said as she stretched showcasing her softer figure to Karen. “I think you take all this fattening food that you were going to eat, and you feed it to me.” Karen bit her lip. “That way you aren’t tempted by food.” Pom smiled. Karen smiled; Pom really was the best. She then thought about the idea of fattening up Pom. She had always liked watching Pom eat and she did like that Pom was putting on weight. But Pom getting fat? That had never crossed her mind before, it was her job to get fat not Pom’s. Karen felt a tingle down her spine. What if Pom was as fat as her, or even fatter. She could see it in her head now. Pom waddling around her apartment barely able to contain her growing gut in the largest shirt available. The idea of Pom’s ass being too big for chairs or doorways made Karen’s heart race. She bit her lip imagining all the different ways she could fatten her up. Karen had never felt like this before, she wanted that future so much that she could barely contain it. For just a moment all the stress and worry disappeared off Karen’s shoulders and she was back with Pom staring at her from the dinner table. Pom watched as a familiar smile popped up on Karen’s face. Pom had seen it time and time again when she had been feeding her, it was a welcome sight after a tough month. However, she then realized something different about it, she was getting excited about the idea of Pom getting fat. Karen moved in closer picking up a small pastry lining the table, she looked it over trying to hold back a groan at the thought of getting to eat it. Then she looked at Pom, she slowly moved the pastry to her lips and Pom opened her mouth. Slowly Karen started to feed Pom the pastry, she moaned slightly as she took a minute to appreciate the taste. She was a little shocked as she felt Karen push another full pastry into her mouth a moment later. She looked up with slightly shocked eyes at the slightly mischievous look in her girlfriend’s eyes. “There’s a lot of food on this table, we have to get moving if you’re going to eat it all before this meeting.” Karen purred as she picked up the last of the pastries and began to shove it into Pom’s mouth just as she had finished the last piece. Pom was seeing a new side to Karen and it was exciting to say the least. Karen picked up her speed stuffing close to half of the food on the table into Pom’s gut in no time. Finally, Pom put up a hand gently to Karen’s soft belly. “Okay killer, that’s enough for now, I don’t have quite the advanced stomach that you do after all.” Pom groaned, rubbing her stuffed gut. It pushed out enough to make her look overdue, her shirt pushed up just past her belly button. Karen put her hand on the drum tight orb, which produced a soft moan from Pom. “Sorry about that, I think I got carried away.” Karen said, biting her lip. “I’m not sorry. We’ll have to finish the rest of this later.” Pom grinned, she grunted as she stood up cradling her belly. “Oh, right, the meeting!” Karen said standing up and shuffling off to get ready. Pom watched the awkward motion of her partner trying to rush off to get ready, and she disappeared into the bedroom. Pom chuckled. Karen’s head popped back into the room. “What’s so funny.” Karen said with a smirk on her face. “You look cute when you jiggle.” Pom grunted as she slowly followed Karen to get ready. “Oh yeah? You look cute when you waddle.” Karen winked as she disappeared to get ready. Some time later… “This is an out of season April Fool’s joke, right?” the Producer laughed as Pom and Karen sat on the opposite of his desk. Both sat silently. “It certainly seems that way, I mean I just got done talking to Elizabeth Olsen about her weight gain and now I have to have the same discussion with you two?” The Producer was clearly stressed out, he popped open a bottle of Pepto and chugged it. He sighed as he placed it back down before looking over the two Guardian’s actresses. He was afraid to ask because he was 50 percent sure that Pom was pregnant. She was wearing a loose black blouse and a pair of jeans. Her blouse was pushing out to showcase a truly impressive belly, if he had to guess she was probably seven months pregnant. She rested one hand on her stomach as he continued to talk. “We are going to destroy the budget of this movie on personal trainers and CGI work alone.” The Producer sighed before looking at his main problem, Karen. Of all the people he thought Karen would come out of this pandemic skinny. But here she was, the biggest of the women he had seen today. Karen was wearing a blue button up shirt and a long black skirt. He assumed they both were to try and cover up her real figure as much as possible and it wasn’t really working. Her bosom and large belly were pulling the shirt tight. The bottom two buttons of her shirt were straining to contain the apex of her belly, he could see creamy white skin pulsing out from between the buttons. On top her breasts were doing the same to the first button. The skirt did little to hide her growing thighs which took up most of the chair she was sitting on. He could hear it creak every time she readjusted. She had a double chin; he could only imagine the pains of having to paint around that for an entire movie. “My only hope is that Larson has kept her act together.” The Producer groaned. He leaned back in his chair and looked over the women one more time. “I hate to give ultimatums but we’re filming in a month, you need to lose the weight or we have to talk about a reduced part in the movie. I’m sorry but.. Before dread could set in, a set of loud footsteps broke off the conversation, everyone’s attention turned to the door. Suddenly, a large presence pushed its way through the door and entered the office. A large white floral dress flowed in the gust of wind that was produced from the grand entrance. A heaving pair of breasts stretched out the top barely containing the massive orbs. A thin imprint of a belly and a belly button pushed against the front of that same dress. Thick thighs took a strong stance as chubby arms cursed a bulging chest. With a huff blonde hair was pushed out of the way of cherub cheeks and three chins. Pom and Karen’s jaws’ dropped and if they had been looking back they would have seen the Producer was doing the same. They had every right to be stunned, it wasn’t every day that you got to see a close to 260-pound Scarlett Johnansson. She stood in the doorway every pound of her looking furious as she stared daggers at the Producer. “Did I just hear you right?” Scarlett said as she looked past Karen and Pom. “Wha…” The Producer lost for words. “You’ll be reducing their roles because of their weight?” Scarlett strutted forward, bumping Pom and Karen with her meaty hips. “Are you going to do the same for me?” “Huh..ba.” The Producer was still lost for words as Scarlett slammed a contract down on his desk. He looked down from her heaving cleavage and started to read. “This expressly states that my role can’t be reduced for anything pertaining to my figure, and after the nice stunt you pulled with my movie the studio was nice enough to add a clause.” Scarlett tapped her finger against a certain section. “Any and all women on a set can not be punished for any change in weight.” The Producer looked up defeated. “But the budget, how do we explain all of this?” He made hand motions of a ball. Scarlett raised an eyebrow. “Good thing you have some smart writers, I’m sure you’ll figure it out. “Scarlett placed her hands on Pom and Karen’s shoulders. “Come on ladies, I think it's time for lunch.” Scarlett looked back at the Producer as the three bloated women walked towards the door. “We’ll see you in a month.” The Producer watched as Scarlett's large rump jiggled in her dress and the two pumpkins disappeared as the door slammed shut. He let out a defeated sigh before picking up the phone, he had a lot of work to do. Scarlett, Karen and Pom stood outside of the studio’s offices. Next door was a large restaurant that was known for its portions and price. She slapped Karen and Pom on the back. “Ladies, lunch is on me. And no getting a small meal, we are celebrating.” Scarlett beamed a smile at the two that was almost intoxicating. The three walked up to the restaurant and Pom and Karen got to see their second surprise of the day. Brie Larson was exiting the restaurant as they were entering. “Brie is that you?” Pom said, shocked by the woman that was starting to walk past them. Brie cocked her head, clearly not recognizing the three women right off the bat. “Good lord Karen, have you ever thought about putting the fork down.” Brie reached out and patted Karen on her plush stomach. Karen would have been slightly hurt if she wasn’t still processing how fat Brie had gotten in one month. Last time Karen had seen Brie she could best be described as a little pudgy. A small stomach but for the most part skinny. That was no longer the case. Brie had ballooned in the four weeks following the announcement. So much so that Karen was actually a little jealous, if she had to guess Brie was up to 170 pounds. She was wearing workout clothes that showed off every inch of her body. Her belly pushed like an oversized bowling ball. It was stuffed tight now showcasing that Brie had been eating well today. Her breasts had swollen out with her added pounds, easily pushing out into F’s. Her cleavage bulged over the top of her shirt, barely containing them as she took heavier breaths. Her thigh gap was a thing of the past as her legs and ass made her yoga pants paper thing. She had a strong double chin as she grinned at Pom and Karen. “Both you ladies better be careful, you keep eating like this and you won’t be able to fit through doors soon.” Brie mocked as she walked past them. Karen and Pom cocked their eyebrows. “Is she kidding?” Pom whispered. “Well you have to excuse me ladies. I have a meeting with our Producer. I’m sure he’ll be happy to see that at least one of his actresses hasn’t turned into a complete cow.” Brie strutted past them as best as her chunkier figure would allow. The three women watched as Brie’s bigger ass jiggled in her yoga pants, all three slightly mesmerized by the pair of panties flossing her larger cheeks. “That woman is in complete denial.” Scarlett scoffed before turning around. “Too bad though, she looks great!” Both Karen and Pom turned their attention back to Scarlett who got them a table for three. Within no time there was a small pile of food placed on the table for all three of them. Pom and Karen went wide eyed as Scarlett began to dig in. “Come on you two, don’t let me have all the fun.” Scarlett said through a mouthful of food. Without a second thought Karen and Pom began to eat. While it was true that Pom had already had her fill that had been hours ago. She tried her best to keep up with Scarlett, but it was tough with a half-stuffed stomach. Scarlett truly ate like a woman possessed. Even Karen, who had become an expert eater and was currently starving from her recent attempt to diet, couldn't keep pace with Scarlett. Within ten minutes all three women had eaten more than half the food on the table. Pom bowed out as her stomach pushed painfully against her clothes. She had to catch her breath. Karen on the other hand wasn’t quite full but had another problem. Her shirt of choice was no longer working out for her. As her stomach pushed out it had become even tighter, which was forcing the three buttons on the bottom of her shirt to be pulled uncomfortably tight. Her stomach was almost on full display. She rubbed at it to try to make sure none of her buttons popped off while she was in public. “You know I’ve been watching your streams and I had a sneaking suspicion you two were having fun behind the scenes.” Scarlett chuckled as she leaned back in her chair barely even full. “It looks like we aren’t the only ones.” Pom chuckled as Scarlett jiggled her stomach. “True, what can I say I decided to have fun while on lock-down.” Scarlett grunted as she stood up and moved in between the two women. “Oh well you look just about done over here.” Scarlett said while looking at Pom. “But you on the other hand seem to have more room in the tank.” Scarlett brought up another piece of food to Karen’s lips. “Scarlett I can’t, or my shirt will pop open.” Karen protested but she was cut off by Scarlett stuffing the food into her mouth. “No need to worry about that, think about it, why bother when everyone is getting fat.” Scarlett smiled. “In fact, why not get fatter?” Karen closed her eyes, imagining it now, her getting fatter with every bite. Scarlett kept feeding her at a relentless pace. She could barely keep up and was sure that she would pop. “I think we should all get fatter, just to prove a point.” Scarlett said as she backed away from her work. “We’ve got a month before they start filming and I think we should really enjoy ourselves.” Karen could only respond with a moan, her belly pushing hard into the table. “You really want to stick it to that Producer, don’t you?” Pom said excited by the display of gluttony in front of her. “Oh, I do, and I think we are the three to do it. What do you say?” Scarlett said as she stuffed the last morsel of food into Karen’s mouth. Karen moaned out as the three buttons on her shirt popped off unleashing her stuffed pale gut as it surged forward another inch. She grunted with the new freedom and had to hold back more moans in case she attracted more attention. Scarlett smiled as she looked over Karen clearly lost in her love of gluttony. “You’re going to have to give us some time to think about that one.” Pom grinned she was just so happy to see Karen back to her old self again. Scarlett stood up, with the bill paid and the food gone, she had done her job. She smiled as she looked over the two swollen women. All according to plan she thought. Scarlett was gone in a flash, leaving Pom and Karen sitting at the table alone. They both rubbed their overstuffed guts both making eye contact. “What do you think?” Pom said her breath was catching in her throat. “I think I want to get home and have you all to myself. “Karen moaned, lust practically dripping from her lips. “Oh, you are a bad influence.” Pom grinned as she stood up and got her balance. “Well come on then Red.” Karen looked up with a large pouty lip. “I think I might need some help.” Karen used her best baby voice which produced a laugh out of Pom. “Alright you big butterball, on your feet.” Pom grabbed Karen’s hand and started to lug Karen onto her feet. Karen placed one hand underneath her gut as it jiggled with the added movement. She bit her lip, it felt good to have a stuffed belly again. “Did anyone ever tell you that you're kind of heavy?” Pom grunted as she helped Karen walk out of the restaurant. “Oh yeah, whose fault is that.” Karen laughed as the two walked back to their car. They were completely unaware as someone snapped a picture of the Red Head with her belly hanging out. Sometime later Brie walked out of the studios with tears in her eyes. The Producer had chewed her out for getting fat! Her of all people. “What the hell does he know?” Brie mumbled to herself as she walked past the restaurant. “Did he even see that pig Karen? He has no right to call me fat.” His last words before she stormed out replayed in her head repeatedly. “You should just consider yourself lucky for the Scarlett clause.” What the hell did that even mean? Her stomach grumbled even though she had just eaten before the meeting. She was so lost in thought about food and the meeting that she barely noticed that she bumped into someone. “Oh I’m sorry about tha….Brie?” Florence Pugh looked back in shock at the chubby blonde. Florence was still as skinny as the last time Brie had seen her in person, which was while over a year ago. Even back then Brie had commented on the fact they were letting chubbier actresses into the MCU. “I still look better than her.” Brie said in clear denial to the truth. Florence glanced over Brie's enlarged frame and smiled. Evil thoughts ran through her head but she looked to Brie with all the innocence she could muster. “You want to go get a drink? You kind of look like you could use a snack.” Florence said in a chipper tone. Brie sniffled as she smiled and nodded her head. It was always nice to run into an old friend, chubby or otherwise. Across town at the same time Pom and Karen were catching their breath after going at it like Teenagers on prom night. They locked eyes as they lay on the ground in their living room. Both their stomachs heaving up and down. It was the best sex that they had in weeks. “What do you think about Scarlett’s idea?” Pom said after savoring the moment. Karen thought long and hard about her choice. She had been so stressed for the past four weeks but she realized that she was at her happiest when she was with Pom and they could be who they truly were. She didn’t care about the consequences anymore, as long as she had Pom, what did it matter? “I say we go for it.” Karen said in a hushed tone. Pom grinned ear to ear. With shocking speed, she got to her feet and was in the kitchen a second later. Karen struggled to look over her stomach to see what she was doing. A moment later her head popped out of the kitchen. “Come on Red, if you want to make me fatter, you’re going to have to come in here and feed me.” Pom said in a sultry tone. Karen rolled to her side and used all her strength to stand up. The naked RedHead waddled into the kitchen daydreaming about Pom being as fat as Scarlett. At the same time Liz was moping, her plan to fatten up Brie had backfired on her. It turned out that Brie barely even needed a push to get started and once she was going, she hardly needed any help to make herself fat. She was hoping to have a partner in crime, a skinny actress that she could mold into the perfect fatty. All she had ended up with was an empty house and 25 extra pounds to her name. Those twenty-five pounds had gotten her yelled at today. So here she was picking at a salad in her kitchen feeling sorry for herself. “Why can’t I have something like Pom and Karen.” Liz thought as she daydreamed about all the fattening fun those two were having. Her dream was interrupted by a knock at the door. She shuffled over, fully expecting more bad news. She opened the door to her surprise to see an incredibly fat Scarlett Johansson at the door. “Hey Liz, I have a little proposition for you.” Scarlett smiled as she relished in the shocked look on Liz’s face. Who knew where the Quarantine Curse would take them next.
    CC clearly in denial about her weight gain? A weight reveal? cool socks? And all of this is in one video!
  3. Last real time Naomi was on camera was in February for a sponsored stream with a friend.
  4. You beat me posting this by like a second lol
    Another fun, sexy video. Who does love watching someone eat an entire cake. Great way to start the new year.
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