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Posting here b/c removed from Deviantart: Chapter 20 - The Prom Catastrophe The crowning of the Prom Queen was a longstanding tradition at Westwood High, and was essentially a cross between a beauty pageant and a popularity contest. The year ended with the victory of the most popular girl in school - always a senior - and after the ceremony the students went on to celebrate their graduation. A giant auditorium had been rented out, and votes were cast in the weeks leading up to the event. The venue was set up like the Oscars to mark the occasion with a red carpet, velvet ropes, and photos ops at every turn. The winner would be announced on stage in front of the entire school.Kim, Ashley and Jenna's limo pulled up, and the driver came around to open the back door. Ashley and Jenna, wearing tight dresses and heels, shuffled themselves across the seats and got out, leaving Kim sitting uncomfortably in the back. The conceited blonde inched herself awkwardly to the edge of the seat, her movement constrained by the industrial-strength girdle and absurdly tight dress. She swung her legs around and carefully placed one 6-inch stiletto heel on the pavement, followed by the other. Using her hands as support, Kim tried unsuccessfully to lift her constricted bulk out of the car, raising herself barely two inches off the seat before falling back on her rump. She gritted her teeth."Girls!" she hissed, reaching out her arms, "A little help!"Already several feet away, Ashley and Jenna barely heard Kim's voice before they turned back to help their friend. Click-clacking back to the limo, they each took hold of one of Kim's outstretched hands, not exactly dressed for physical exertion."Pull!" said Kim under her breath, pushing down with her heels and suppressing a grunt. Ashley and Jenna tugged on her arms, trying not to make a scene, and eventually on the third try Kim was hoisted to her feet."That's better!" she said, prissily smoothing down her dress and forcing a smile. Kim then promptly brushed past her two friends, making her way onto the red carpet. Seeing a screen set up for photos, she walked walked past over two dozen girls, butting straight to the front of the line and standing pompously in front of the photographers."Kim, you look amazing tonight!" said one photographer, his camera snapping away."Thanks, I know," she replied, blowing a kiss. Placing her hands on her hips, Kim preened and posed, taking care not to make any sudden movements or breathe too deeply. Good, she thought, now they know I'm here! A few more minutes of pretending to be nice to these losers, and then it would be time to go inside. Watching from the sidelines, Ashley and Jenna rolled their eyes. Kim was insufferable. But this was her big moment, and all her painstaking effort to be the complete center of attention was paying off.Kim's dress was a shining, radiant gold, embroidered with bright stones and glittering sequins. It glimmered and shone in the light, drawing attention every time she moved. The dress cost more than most girls spend on clothes in an entire year, but Kim, of course, wouldn't settle for anything less. After spending a small fortune, she'd then insisted on some alterations on the dress - first having the material hemmed in at the waist, against the recommendations of the seamstress. Kim then had the bottom shortened up to just below her ass, making it effectively a skintight, strapless golden tube.The dress' neckline was a deep V, and the blonde's breasts were pushed practically up to her chin with deep, round cleavage on display. Along with her face makeup, the girls had spent another 30 minutes contouring Kim's cleavage - as if it needed further enhancement. Her bulbous ass was its biggest ever, the jiggling cellulite compressed tightly by the constricting fabric of the dress. Kim’s 6-inch heels forced her back into a tight arch and made her assets so prominent that, combined with the extraordinary slimming effects of her girdle, she flaunted a silhouette of near Jessica Rabbit-like proportions. It was so tight that she could only take small, hobbling steps, and was constantly short of breath.After posing for almost ten minutes, taking more than twice as long as any other girl and holding up the line, Kim was finally satisfied. She blew a kiss to the photographers, turned and half-hobbled, half-sauntered away with her nose in the air.---As they neared the entrance to the auditorium, Ashley and Jenna scurried ahead of Kim to open the doors. But the haughty beauty stopped, fished in her handbag for her mirror, and checked her makeup once again while absentmindedly placing a light hand on her midsection. Satisfied that everything was in place, she put the mirror away and walked inside.The auditorium was absolutely enormous, with long rows of seats stretching from front to back. At the front was the high stage, where Kim had enviously watched as girls in previous years had received the crown. At the base of the stage was open floor space, with carts featuring a wide assortment of food and drinks to be enjoyed during the celebrations. There were bowls of punch, snacks, hor d'oeuvres, small cakes, and the centerpiece - a giant, five-foot tall chocolate lava cake decorated with "Happy Graduation Westwood High!" Students, teachers and staff slowly trickled in, taking their seats and filling the auditorium.A crowd was milling around the base of the stage, and Kim spotted another photo opportunity. Striding into the mix, she pushed her way through to get in front of the cameras. Pursing her lips and adopting a 3/4 turn, she made sure her whole figure was captured in the frame. As she turned to adopt another pose, Kim tried not to let her discomfort show. She was struggling for breath, and, working to maintain her balance atop the 6-inch heels, tried not to think about how she wouldn't even be able to sit down until the night was over. This was definitely the hardest she'd ever worked to look good, but at least, she knew, it would be worth it in the end.Unbeknownst to Kim, Melanie was in the same crowd, looking at her rival curiously. There was no doubt Kim made the most of her natural beauty and voluptuous figure, taking full advantage of the gifts nature had given her. After all, it was only Kim's stunning looks, family money, and her cruel, conceited attitude that allowed her to rule over Westwood for so long.But now, Melanie thought, the snobby blonde's ego had swollen too big for Kim's own good - along with the rest of her, it seemed. Looking closer, Melanie could clearly see that Kim's figure had changed. She had always seemed larger than life, but now she just seemed... larger.Kim was stuffed like a sausage into her dress, and Melanie couldn't imagine how much struggling it had taken to squeeze into that thing. It looked at least three sizes too small! Kim's thick, round ass stuck out behind her, her arms looked softer, her thighs were definitely bigger and, despite the makeup to hide it, a double chin was visible from almost every angle. Yet Kim's midsection was slim, trim, and her stomach completely flat? Something didn't add up...Sensing something behind her, Kim turned to find herself face to face with her rival. She looked Melanie up and down. The brunette was wearing a blue mermaid dress that hugged the tight curves of her body, down to the mid-thigh before flaring out at the bottom. Melanie's perky breasts were highlighted tastefully, and a thigh-high slit allowed her smooth, tanned leg to become visible when she floated along in her high heels. Her hair looked gorgeous, the shining brown curls cascading down her back, and her skin was practically glowing. Melanie exuded a calm confidence as she stood, looking as slim and fit as ever. Even Kim had to admit - begrudgingly - the other girl did look good.Of course, she didn't let this show, and in her mind at least, Melanie was nothing compared to the true Queen of Westwood High. Kim's bust swelled with self importance as she smirked at her rival."Good luck, Melanie," she said condescendingly, staring down her nose. "It's obvious who's going to win."Melanie looked coolly back at Kim, her green eyes relaxed and steady. "Oh, and I suppose you think that's you, Kim?""Of course!" exclaimed Kim in her entitled tone. "What, you really think you have a chance? These people practically, like, worship me. Plus, this dress probably cost more than, like, your parents’ car!” She stood with her hand on her hip, doing her best to stare Melanie down. Kim's glamour and bitchy attitude had always worked to intimidate girls before - why wasn't it working now?But Melanie simply gazed back at the dolled-up blonde, teetering in her too-high heels with her hair piled high on her head. And suddenly, despite the tightness of her dress and heavy layers of makeup on her face, something about the look in Melanie's green eyes made Kim feel strangely exposed."Let's just say... I trust the students to make the right decision." Melanie said finally, before turning and walking away.Kim snorted haughtily, struggling to maintain her composure after the unsettling interaction. Of course they'll make the right decision! she thought, checking her makeup for the sixth time and plumping up her cleavage. Me!Just then, a voice came over the loudspeakers,"To our lovely Prom Queen contestants, ladies, please line up!"Finally! thought Kim, taking her place in line over to one side of the stage. There were ten contestants total, but eight were little more than placeholders. Everyone knew this contest was between Melanie and Kim. One by one, the girls were called on stage alphabetically by name, greeted with cheers and applause from the crowd. Kim was sixth in line and could hardly wait, pretending to smile sweetly as the other contestants lined up ahead of her. Finally her turn came, and she strutted across the stage to the sound of what she knew must have been the loudest applause yet. The remaining four girls took their places after Kim, and all ten contestants stood at the front of the stage, facing the audience.A slideshow of previous years played, and Kim hid her impatience behind a wide, fake smile. Her perfectly whitened teeth gleamed in the bright spotlight shining down from above. The slideshow finished, and the announcer began describing what a great honor it was to be crowned WestWood High's Prom Queen, how it was a tradition that went back... blah blah blah! thought Kim, waving cheerily to the crowd with one hand on her hip. Come, onnnn! Why is this taking so long? Everyone knows I deserve it! Just, like, give me the crown already! Finally the monologue ended, and the voice boomed, "Now, the moment you've all been waiting for!"There was silence in the auditorium."And the winner is..."Kim beamed at the audience, pushing out her chest."The stunning, the beautiful..."Kim could barely contain herself."Melanie Thomas!"Silence. Before the applause could start -"AAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"Kim's screech rang out through the auditorium, echoing in the stunned silence that followed. All eyes turned to her, standing center stage with her fists clenched by her sides, shaking. Her face was a mask of pure rage. The spotlight shone directly down on Kim, and you could hear a pin drop. And then -*POP!*A strange noise sounded out through the auditorium. Then another -*POP!* Ashley and Jenna, sitting in the front row, exchanged a wide-eyed look. The force from Kim's scream, it must've...*POP!* The crowd watched in bewildered silence - that scream! Nothing like this had ever happened at a Prom before! And now Kim seemed to be... expanding?*POP!*Slowly, through a cloud of anger, Kim realized there were sounds reverberating out through the auditorium. But.. that popping... it was coming... from her? *POP!* Wide-eyed, she looked down to see a gold sequinned curve swelling out in front of her. Feeling the pressure around her waist loosen, horror set in as it finally dawned on Kim what was happening.What?! No! Not here... Not now!Paralyzed with fear, she tried to gasp but the air stuck in her throat. Her mouth fell open, and the mask of rage transformed into pure shock. There were a few camera flashes in the audience, and some nervous laughs, but Kim registered none of it. Ashley and Jenna looked up at their friend, her belly expanding by the second... why didn't Kim do something? But the stuck up blonde was frozen in place, staring dumbly out into the dark auditorium with her eyes wide and mouth hanging open. The next *POP!* was followed by the sound of seams splitting, as Kim's expensive dress felt the strain of her expanding middle. With her gut now sticking out almost a foot in front of her, frantic, fragmented thoughts raced through her head -This was.. no! The crown... The.. How could... This was all wrong!! Kim's heart beat faster as she felt panic rising in her chest. Another *POP* and her stomach lurched forward another six inches, as the final clasp on the girdle gave out. Struggling to escape, the bulging mass of flesh was now contained only by the tightness of her dress, stretched to its absolute limits. Kim's heart leapt into her throat.OhGodOhGodOhGod! Not now! Everyone can see... No... No... NO!!Kim did the only thing that seemed possible in the moment: she sucked in. Pulling in her abdomen with all her might, she mustered everything she had left to make a desperate, final attempt at hiding her burgeoning belly. Surging adrenaline giving her newfound strength, she drew the excess flesh a surprising distance back towards her spine. A voice called out from the audience "She's sucking it in!" and laughter followed. Kim hardly noticed, half delirious in her terrified state. She stood straight as a rod with her arms by her sides, quivering with the effort it took to hold her stomach in.Jenna gave Ashley a hopeless look, burying her face in her hands. What was Kim doing?! Melanie, standing a few feet to the right of Kim, was as surprised as anyone. Kim had already disgraced herself with that scream, and now she seemed to be coming apart at the seams... literally! Watching the spectacle unfold in front of her, Melanie hid a smile behind her hand. This was even better than winning!Sucking in like her life depended on it, Kim felt something come loose and begin to slide down her waist. The busted girdle, which had been squeezed between her stomach and the dress, now found space to slide down and fall to the floor at her feet. Before Kim realized what had happened, another voice from the crowd yelled out, "She was wearing a girdle!" More laughter erupted at the sight of the shiny, white shapewear now lying on the stage.As Kim heard this, the blood drained from her face. She grimaced with the effort it took to hold it in, a triple chin forming as her neck fat bunched together. Her heart pounded as her belly shook violently.Uurrrggghhhh! She couldn't hold it in much longer... NoooOOOOO!!Kim's muscles gave out and her gut ballooned forward, tearing through the remaining seams of her dress and ripping the golden tube clean off.RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIPP!!!The tattered dress joined the girdle on the floor, and Kim found herself standing on stage in front of the entire school, wearing nothing but her lacy black underwear. The spotlight shone directly down on her and the blonde's bulging, corpulent figure was completely exposed. Kim's thick, beefy gut stuck out almost two feet in front of her, on full display for everyone to see. Months of self indulgent gluttony could no longer be kept secret, and it was obvious to everyone in the audience that Kim had gained a large amount of weight.The jocks were revolted at a hot girl letting herself go. The nerds were fascinated by the physics of the thing. The goths sensed justice was being done. The cheerleaders gossiped, whispered and snickered as they always did - not with envy this time, but schadenfreude. Most students simply stared, as the whole crowd ogled together at the transformation they'd seen. Wow! Look at that body! Kim was FAT!Melanie stared in amused wonder at the girdle on the floor, and then back at her defeated rival. The fatter ass, thick thighs, arm flab and double chin all made sense now. But the vast majority of Kim's weight gain had clearly gone directly to the layers of curving, blubbery fat that now made up her midsection. How much had Kim been eating? And she was hiding all that?! Laughter roared out in the auditorium, as more and more students took out their phones. Ashley and Jenna looked on from the crowd, perplexed. The scream, the girdle bursting, sucking in - it had all happened in a matter of seconds and now Kim stood completely exposed. On stage, the blonde simply gaped, unable to process what was happening to her. The prospect of not winning had barely crossed her mind - but this was so much worse than anything she could have imagined.After what felt like hours standing frozen in front of the crowd, Kim finally came to her senses enough to realize one thing. Oh. My. GOD! GET ME OUT OF HERE!! Stepping forward, she failed to notice her long stiletto heel had caught in the strap of the ruined girdle at her feet. Lifting her other foot, she felt a tugging at her ankle. Trying to stabilize herself, Kim teetered as her 6 inch heels tangled further with the busted girdle."Augh!" she cried, throwing out her arms for balance as her belly jiggled up and down. Kim stumbled forward, trying hopelessly to untangle her feet, but it was too late. Thrown off balance by the weight of her wobbling belly, she tripped over the edge of the stage, letting out a terrified squeal."AAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGGHHHHHHHH!"Arms flailing, she shrieked and fell...SPLOOSH! Directly into the giant lava cake!Kim's entire upper body disappeared into the thick, gooey mixture, leaving only her lower half visible to the crowd. Her ass stuck up in the air, black lacy panties clinging tightly to the jiggling cellulite as her legs kicked and flailed wildly. The students of Westwood hooted and hollered, delighting at the humiliation of their former tormentor.The school principal, watching from one side of the auditorium, had by now seen enough. He motioned and two large security guards jogged out, taking hold of the cart the cake was on. They wheeled it - cart, cake, Kim and all - up the centre aisle of the auditorium and out the door, Kim's fleshy tanned legs kicking and her muffled squeals drowned out by the roaring laughter.Watching the auditorium doors close, Ashley and Jenna could hardly believe their eyes. There was absolutely no way Kim could ever come back from this. And it didn't even matter now - she had lost Prom Queen! They turned to stare at one another, slowly mouthing two words in unison, "How... humiliating!"It took over ten minutes for the laughter and noise in the auditorium to finally die down. The announcer got everyone's attention, and called Melanie forward to accept her prize. She smiled graciously as the crown was placed on her head, to the sound of raucous cheering and applause. Melanie stepped up to the microphone to deliver her acceptance speech, which was well practiced, elegant, and came out beautifully. She finished by thanking the students warmly for their support, and curtsied, seemingly acting as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened.Then, at the last moment, she turned back to the microphone. "Oh, and one last thing," she said, unable to resist, "One of my competitors didn't take it too well..." The crowd tittered, and a smile crept on to Melanie's face, "But I think we can all agree someone got her just desserts. I hope at least Kim enjoys the cake!"The auditorium erupted into the loudest cheers and laughter yet, and the students began to celebrate their graduation.---Out in the lobby, the cart was turned on its side as the security guards began extracting Kim from the cake. She emerged furious and gasping for air, her entire upper body dripping with thick chocolate."Get away from me!" she cried, pushing the men away in anger as they tried to help her up. Wobbling to stand in her heels, Kim wiped the chocolate from her face and eyes, wringing it from her hands. "Ugh!" she exclaimed. She hiccuped, then suddenly let out a deep, throaty belch, having inadvertently swallowed mouthful after mouthful of rich chocolate syrup. Trying to get her bearings, Kim's eyes widened when she spotted her reflection in a mirror a few feet away. The sight of herself in her bra and panties, completely covered in chocolate goo with squashed hair, ruined makeup and bloated, sack-like gut hanging over her waistband was just too much for Kim."AaauuUUUGHHHH!" she screeched, now completely distraught. She lunged past the security guards, who wisely gave her a wide berth, and staggered over to a nearby table, ripping the tablecloth off and sending the items on it crashing to the floor. She wrapped the white tablecloth around herself and headed straight for the door, stumbling out into the parking lot and getting into the first taxi she saw."Wow!" said the driver, looking at the chocolate-covered mess that had just climbed into his car, "What happened to you?!""Sh-shut up!" said Kim, her voice faltering as she told the driver her address, "G-go quickly! Now!!" It was a short drive, and as the cab slowed at the curb in front of her house, Kim opened the door and practically fell out onto the street, pulling the tablecloth around her and struggling up the walkway to her front door. She hadn't paid, and the driver briefly considered calling out to her, but thought better of it, glad to be rid of the frantic, chubby girl smeared with chocolate and wrapped in a tablecloth.Once through the front door, Kim slammed and locked it behind her, sinking to the floor. On her face was the same dull, blank expression as before. She couldn't believe it. Melanie had the crown. It was all over. It was all for nothing. She would never be Prom Queen... Everything was RUINED!!Kim threw off the tablecloth in anger, and in a fit of rage ripped off one heel and hurled it at the wall. Collapsing on her back, she clenched her fists as images of the evening filled her head. Melanie, the crown, the crowd, the dress... the girdle.. the cake... it was...!"AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Kim's parents were out of town, and what followed was a weekend of the purest self-indulgent, hedonistic gluttony. Kim ate herself into oblivion, trying everything to forget what had happened that Friday night. She couldn't bear to think about it and lost herself in food, eating pizza, chicken wings, french fries, soda, cookies, donuts, ice cream by the gallon - anything to keep her mind off that horrific humiliation!Kim lay in front of the television stuffing her face non-stop - literally - for the entire weekend. Her sole outing, under the cover of a huge, puffy jacket, hat pulled down over her face, and giant sunglasses, was to pick up a third box of a dozen assorted donuts. She returned home in a hurry, greedily swallowing mouthful after mouthful of sugary dough as she cradled her enormous, swollen belly.In her brief moments of reflection, Kim consoled herself with the fact that only those at Prom had seen what happened - which was only, well, the entire school! But at least, she assured herself between bites, no one outside of Westwood had witnessed her ultimate, degrading, completely dramatic and public humiliation. Epilogue - Back at School... On Monday morning, Kim woke in a daze. She groaned, rolling over in bed and tenderly rubbing her swollen stomach. She still felt incredibly stuffed from the night - and two days - before. Reaching for her phone, she looked at the time with eyes half open. Shit! It was almost 7:30!Kim was usually up well before 6 to complete her morning beauty routine, but had stayed up late Sunday night bingeing on fried chicken wings, chocolate chip ice cream, and old reruns of Gossip Girl. Normally she was out of the house by 8... if she was late to school today, she would be sure to attract a ton of attention. And for the first time in her life, attention was the last thing Kim wanted.Struggling out of bed with some difficulty, she hurried over to her giant makeup mirror and sat down heavily. Brushing her hair with one hand, she scrambled frantically for makeup - something, anything that would make her look presentable. She found some foundation and began smearing it on in a hurry - normally she had over an hour for this! Looking over at her wardrobe, she realized she had no idea what to wear. Normally she planned out an outfit the night before, but last night she had just kept... eating.With no time to sort through the mess in her closet, Kim grabbed a plain white spaghetti strap tank top and a pair of denim shorts, both ordered recently online. She pulled the tank top down over her head, stretching it over her breasts and down over her belly. The shorts were high-waisted, thank God, and at least weren't too tight when she yanked them up her thighs. She stuffed the hem of her tank top into the shorts, buttoned them, and pulled the waistband high up over her rounded belly. Hurriedly she grabbed her purse, slung it over her shoulder, and gave her hair a final brush.On her way to the door, Kim passed the hallway mirror. Catching a glimpse of her side profile in the reflection, she stopped short. She felt sick. Her once slim, trim, sexy figure was now a bulging, bloated mess. It was simply impossible not to notice how chunky she’d become.The pouch of fat under her chin was round and fleshy, and all the makeup in the world couldn't hide it. Her breasts were huge, a sight to behold squeezed into the tight white fabric of her tank top. Kim had always loved her big boobs, but even back in the skinnier days she wouldn't have wanted them quite this big. Her jiggly ass and thighs completely filled out the denim shorts, which were three - or was it four? - sizes larger than her formerly slim self.And then there was - ugh - her stomach. Without the girdle encircling her waist, Kim's gut protruded far out in front of her, a tanned mass of wobbling flesh that served as a constant reminder of her countless gluttonous binges. Rolls of flab spilled over the sides of her shorts, forcing her top to ride up and exposing the flesh. With no abdominal strength left, she couldn't even suck it in if she tried. The once haughty, stuck up queen of Westwood High had a sinking feeling in the pit her stomach. There was absolutely no denying it now. Kim was fat.Tearing her gaze away from the mirror, she checked her phone - only twenty minutes until class! Feeling herself start to panic, Kim looked frantically around the room and quickly grabbed a loose floral print kimono jacket she'd left hanging on the stairs. Throwing it on in a pathetic attempt to hide her curves, she hurried out the door to school.---It was warm outside and, having rushed, Kim arrived to class flushed and sweating. She hurried into the classroom, head down, nervously wrapping the kimono jacket around her waist. Taking her seat next to Ashley and Jenna, she felt the tight waistband of her shorts pressing into her belly as she sat down, her face already hot with embarrassment. Kim looked at her two friends, who were both staring down at their phones."Girls," she said, trying to sound firm but her voice faltering, "let's just, like, not talk about what happened on Friday... like, ever, okay?"Ashley and Jenna looked up from their phones as if they were noticing Kim for the first time. Their eyes glossed over her appearance - ew. Her hair was a mess, not to mention the makeup. And some sort of flowing, floral print robe? Like it even mattered now. Kim looked around the room - why was everyone on their phone?"I said, girls, let's just forget about Friday, and pretend like it never happened, okay?""Um, Kim," said Jenna, "I don't know if we can do that...""What do you mean you can't do it?" hissed the defeated, failed Prom Queen, "You-" "No, it's not that," interjected Ashley, "I mean, just look at this..."She turned her phone towards Kim, and the formerly haughty blonde took a moment to realize what was on the screen. A YouTube video of a blonde girl... her eyes widened when she realized it was her. Kim watched with stunned horror as the scene from Prom played out again before her eyes.There she was on stage, directly under the spotlight - AAAUUUUGHHHH! came the muffled scream from Ashley's phone speakers. POP! POP! ... POP! There went the girdle, as Kim's belly swelled out in front of her. A few agonizing seconds of silence as she desperately sucked in before her belly began to tremble, and then RRRRRRRRIIIIIIIP! Kim watched herself, stripped of her dress and girdle, belly wobbling wildly, tumble squealing from the stage directly into the giant cake. Her legs kicked as she - and the cake - were wheeled up the centre aisle of the auditorium and out the door.Kim took Ashley's phone, scrolling down. The video already had over 30,000 views. With a trembling finger, she scrolled further. There were more.Funny Video - Prom Queen contestant gets caught wearing girdle! 112,937 views.Prom Queen FAIL - Girl Squeals After Losing & You Won't Believe What Happens Next! 1,184,365 views.REVEALED: Secret Fatty busts her dress in PROM nightmare! [HD]876,935 views.Dumbstruck, Kim looked up and around the room. A few students had noticed her, and were pointing and laughing. She now knew why they were all looking at their phones. Her hand visibly shaking, Kim touched the corner of the screen to navigate back to the YouTube homepage. There it was, trending on the front page.Would-Be Prom Queen reveals GIRDLE then trips and falls in CAKE! 4,398,746 views.A preview played automatically, and Kim watched again as she desperately tried to hold her stomach in, before the force of her burgeoning belly tore off her dress. She felt lightheaded. As Kim was bingeing over the weekend, her humiliation had gone viral. It was just too much.Jenna, looking up from yet another version of the video on her phone, spoke slowly, "Kim, I think you're, like, famous..."Ashley's phone tumbled from Kim's grasp, clattering to the floor. The blonde's eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth fell open and she slumped back in her seat. As Kim's arms slid down by her sides, the kimono fell away to reveal her fleshy, sagging potbelly bulging forward out of her tank top and shorts. But the former Queen of Westwood High couldn't even notice if she tried. Kim had fainted.The End