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Anita Got Chunky Anita After hearing the door bell to my mansion ring, I got up out of my chair in the living room. Quickly wiping the crumbs from the cookies I just ate off of my face, I then began walking to go answer the front door. Usually i'd get my maid to do these kinds of things, but Yesterday I had given her the weekend off, so that way I could have more privacy with my friend Berga and her husband Adam. While they visited me for the weekend. Being an international celebrity has made me value my privacy even more over the years. Since now almost anywhere I go, I get hounded by reporters and photographers. Not that I can really blame them of course. After all, ever since I made Dolce De Vida five years ago. I've become know as one of the most famous and gorgeous actresses of my time. All the men adore me and all the women admire me. Women from diet and health magazines from around the world have asked how I keep my figure. At one point it seemed like every other day i'd be asked '' What my secret was'' . To which i'd always reply, ''What secret? There is no secret. After I had my breakout role in Dolce De Vita I decided to eat whatever I want, whenever I want. I mean do I look like I need a diet?'' They'd give me the once over, shake their heads and say no, in a dejected tone of voice. Realizing they'd have to find out how lose weight from someone else. '' I haven't had an interview from one of those people in a long time, I wonder why they stopped calling?'' I pondered, putting my hand on the door nob. Berga After ringing the door bell, me and Adam stood waiting patiently for someone to come answer it. It'd been a year since Adam and I had last seen Anita, so you would think that I would be excited to see her after all this time. Well, you would be only be half right. You see even though Anita and I are both good friends, i've always been a little resentful of her. She's got a thin beautiful face, a flat stomach, nicely toned legs. and too top it all off she's famous! Not that any of that ever bothered me, (Ok, her being famous bothered me a little) I am as a matter of fact a very good looking woman myself and thanks to my husband being the owner of a big real estate brokerage i'm just as rich as she is. What bugged me was the fact that Adam seemed to find her attractive. More then once I had caught him looking at that perky little butt of hers. So, for that reason not only do I consider her a friend, but also a rival. As the solid oak door in front of us started to open, I wrapped my arm around Adam. Anita When I opened the door and saw Berga standing there with her arm around Adam, I found myself slightly amazed. It had only been a year since she had moved away, but I had expected to see some sort of a change in her, perhaps a thickened waistline or a more plump rump. As it was, she had hardly changed at all, she was still a brunette bombshell just like when she left. The only difference I could see was that now she had a slightly darker tan and a new pixie haircut. ''Hello, it's been a long time. Come on in.'' I said, as I moved to get out of the doorway. ''Yes , it's been too long.'' Agreed Berga, as she reached to give me a hug. When she let go I thought I saw her eyes drop down to my stomach, but it was so quick that I wasn't sure. '' Hi Anita, looks like you've been eating well.'' Said Adam, grinning. ''I must have missed a few crumbs'' I thought, while wiping my face with the sleeve of my shirt. After we shook hands I led them through the hallway that connected to the living room. While walking I got the feeling that someone was staring at my butt, however I couldn't be sure since I was a few steps ahead of them. Looking over my shoulder I saw Berga smiling and Adam gazing at the paintings that hung on the walls. ''Must of been my imagination.'' I thought, before turning my head back. Upon reaching the living room, we all sat down. Them on a couch, me on a comfy armchair. A coffee table, with a big glass bowl full of M & M's lying between us. Over the next few hours we tried to to bring each other up to speed on what happened to us during the year. Figuring that if we did it now, we would have the rest of the weekend to do whatever we wanted. During our lengthy chat I kept catching Berga staring at my stomach, with a mixture of amusement and disbelief on her face. Whenever she saw me catch her looking, she'd quickly turn her eyes away. For a moment I considered asking her what she was so astonished about, but then discarded the idea. As the conversation began wrapping up Adam asked where they'd be sleeping. ''In the guest room, it's on the second floor. Follow me i'll show you.'' I replied, getting up. A few minutes later, when we reached the top of the long flight stairs, Berga turned to me and suggested we go swimming in the pool in the back. ''Great idea! It's such a warm day out , it would be nice to cool off a bit. I'll go change.'' I said, a little out breath from the climb. ''Ya, plus I heard swimming is a great way to lose some belly fat.'' She said, chuckling as she poked my tummy.

She's an actress who gained weight over the years. From skinny to fat.

Just a short snippet that popped into my head after seeing the latest Lucy Pinder updates in FatCelebs. Like many celebrities she deserves a story, even if it’s a short one! Lucy Pinder was 38 years old and hot off the set of Me, Myself and Di. Her career as an actress was steady, though perhaps unremarkable. As Lucy opened the door to her stylish London flat she wondered if she wouldn’t be better returning to do a bit of modelling. She had received some offers from a place called ‘Curvage’ which she knew nothing about, but the pay was good. Lucy took off her coat and hung it up, revealing her body to her flat, clad in jeans and a fitted jumper. Her stomach rumbled and Lucy smiled to herself. It was 16:00, so basically dinner time. And besides, she had been snacking for years without consequence. So it was that she thought nothing of making herself a thick cheese toastie whilst she prepared a great mound of pasta. It would be wrong to say her eating had been without consequence though. In her younger years Lucy had occasionally put on some weight, but she had always lost it easily. And as her soft, slightly pudgy arm stirred the pasta Lucy didn’t imagine another diet was in order. Especially since she was getting offers for modelling anyway. Lucy left the pasta to boil and headed upstairs to remove her make up. Lucy’s long brown hair was as lush as ever in the mirror and time had treated her well. There were some faint lines on her face but she still looked rather gorgeous, even without make up. Even her face looked mostly the same, though if she had cared to notice the former glamour model would have seen that her face was a bit more filled out than it had been years ago. The angles of her face were a little softer, though all Lucy noticed was how good her soft pout looked as she practiced. That curvage job did seem quite appealing. She wondered if there were any conditions? Make up removed, Lucy made her way to the bedroom. She passed a full length mirror with barely a glance. Had she stopped she would have seen how much her butt swelled outwards now, straining the seams of her jeans and looking swollen with excessive calories. It jiggled a little with each step, though Lucy obviously didn’t notice this, it being behind her and all. The folks at curvage certainly had though. Lucy pulled the curtains closed in her room and started undressing. She wriggled off her jeans first, with some effort. Lucy had always favoured a tight fit, but nowadays she had neglected to notice that the tight fit was not a choice, but a necessity born of plump thighs which now touched together firmly. The days of Lucy’s legs being distinct entities had disappeared a couple of years ago when she had developed a fondness for KFC. What had replaced them were a pair of juicy thighs that squashed together invitingly, complimenting a set of hips which looked much more like her bigger white bikini pics than the ones she had shot for Nuts. Lucy threw the jeans aside, wondering if curvage would agree to do a shoot involving food. Maybe she could be baking something? As her top cleared her chest, Lucy’s boobs bounced into view. They had also shared the results of her overeating, meaning a slight growth outwards. Although still round and quite perky, they definitely had more of a deep cleavage vibe that came from a lack of space as each boob attempted to navigate the limited space they had in Lucy’s lacy black bra. The actress gave them a playful heft, imagining one of the poses she would do, perhaps with a bit of chocolate on them. A naughty baker whose impressive assets came from somewhere sweet. Lucy liked the idea a lot. She pulled on a little pair of pyjamas shorts which cut into her plump hips, allowing a pair of love handles to climb over the sides, just as they had in her little grey skirt whilst holidaying with Sophie Howard all those years ago. Feeling daring, Lucy considered going downstairs in only her bra and shorts. Suddenly the pasta timer rang and she was startled into a decision. Lucy quickly rushed downstairs, boobs bouncing. In the rush Lucy neglected to properly examine the one thing she was blissfully ignoring - her growing belly. It was impossible that all the snacking, fast food, big meals and lack of exercise could have spared her the development of an expanded waistline. Her boobs hid it from sight but as she reached the bottom of the stairs and straightened up, an onlooker couldn’t fail to notice how her waist had thickened dramatically. There was still a curve there but it had largely been filled in with a nice layer of smooth fat, resulting in a curve less prominent than the ones demonstrated during her fattest times in her white bikini. As Lucy bustled around the kitchen her belly gently pressed against the counter. It had been filled outwards, translating the curves from her waist into an outward curve for her stomach. The fact that it had also caused an increase in Lucy’s appetite had only served to increase its steady growth. Although her boobs still outstripped it cleanly, Lucy’s belly was doing a good job contributing to a chubby profile, not that the model often looked at her profile nowadays. Lucy piled her plate high with pasta and carried her double serving into the living room. She turned on the tv and zoned out, as she held the bowl close to her face for eating ease. Had Lucy held it lower she might have noticed that her belly bulged outwards onto her lap, taking up the space reserved for a pillow or or blanket. It spread out gratefully, rendering any argument that Lucy was still slim a total fantasy. In this state it was about level with her boobs and it only swelled out further as Lucy devoured the pasta hungrily. The changes were permanent. Even her belly button had given up the fight and evolved from a little sunken pin to a deep hole surrounded by plump pudge. Lucy picked up her phone with a smile and tapped a quick message accepting curvage’s offer, before she heaved herself up to grab some cheesecake. Her stomach was already rumbling again, after all.

been a fan of her since she was first in starkid and shes always been gorgeous, but recently it seems like shes bigger. i would like to stress to please not go to her socials or anything and make comments about her body as shes been vocal about having a troubled relationship with it, so lets admire from a distance. these are screenshots from a smosh video that featured starkid, and a link to an indie musical she did workshops for. theres also a video floating somewhere of her in mean girls singing “till someone gets hurt” and she looks amazing in that but i cant find it anywhere new starkid show should be out soon and shes a main character and wears a crop top to heres hoping https://www.instagram.com/reel/CgMsJpzl02P/?igshid=YmMyMTA2M2Y=

She's starring in Sanctuary, a new movie that has been released four days ago: Screenshots:

She has announced her pregnancy at the 50th anniversary of W Magazine: https://people.com/parents/grace-gummer-pregnant-expecting-first-baby-with-mark-ronson/ Her stretchy dress provides a nice outline of her boobs:

Anna Kendrick is another one of those women who I feel needs a good, proper gaining story. She’s gorgeous and I’ve always thought she was brilliant in everything she does. Now, whether this will actually be any good is entirely up to you, but a guy has got to give it a go. I hope you enjoy. Gal Gadot looked thin. She strutted up to the podium to accept her Golden Globe, her dazzling smile blinding the cameras. ‘Thank you. I worked so hard-‘ Anna Kendrick sighed, turning off the tv and throwing the controller aside. Pitch Perfect 3 had been released a few months ago to lukewarm reception and since then, nothing. A few guest appearances and some promotion, but nothing substantial. 2018 wasn’t starting well. Anna wasn’t normally one to worry; her bubbly optimism seemed to overcome most obstacles. But she was beginning to wonder if this wasn’t just a blip but a sign of things to come. Her career as a Hollywood A-Lister could be in doubt, so soon after it started. She bet Gal Gadot didn’t have to worry; Anna had heard that she was to be the lead in a new adaption of the Lord of the Rings - Lady of the Rings. Gal would play Fredo, a mix of Aragorn and Frodo. It sounded rubbish to her and that was before she found out Michael Bay was directing it. Still, leaks of the script had been surprisingly good and even Christopher Tolkien had issued his approval. ‘It brings my father’s work into the 21st century,’ he had said. None of this improved Anna’s slump. Nonetheless she had been keeping fit, ensuring she was ready for the next role when it came. If it came. Anna was quite small at 5’2, and her weight was only 112 pounds. As such, her figure was slender, though surprisingly curvy. B cup breasts made a bigger show than they deserved, often due to well chosen bras, and her hips more or less matched them. As a result Anna sported a small and neat hourglass. Not at all voluptuous in the ways of stars like Kate Winslet, but then Kate was a bit on the fat side anyway, Anna thought privately. She was proud of her figure, though it clearly wasn’t doing enough to get her more work. The brunette got up, wondering what she could do next when her phone started ringing. Could this be it? The call she had been waiting for? Anna practically leapt on the phone, tapping the screen in a mad fury. Silence on the other line, and she waited with bated breath. ‘Yeah, so this is McDonalds. Are you interested in our new scheme of home deliver-‘ Anna hung up in frustration. It was infuriating, but kind of her own fault. She was just so desperate for some real work. The doorbell rang and Anna almost jumped out of her skin. Her mind whirled as she tried to remember something that rolled around at the back of her mind… Ah, shit! she thought. Brittany! Her co-star of Pitch Perfect, Brittany Snow had been due to come around. Anna rushed to the door, hair flying, and flew it open. Brittany stood on the doorway, her trim figure dressed nicely in jeans and a white blouse that contrasted her auburn hair. ‘Whoa, slow down girl!’ she said. ‘Did you forget I was coming or something?’ ‘Maaaybe?’ Anna said slowly, raising her shoulders in a guilty gesture. ‘Hey it’s alright!’ Brittany came in and Anna led her to the couches. ‘I’m just glad you’re busy now. More work?’ ‘Honestly,’ Anna admitted. ‘It’s been as dead as down under,’ she said, glancing at her private parts. ‘I’m starting to wonder if work will ever come through.’ Brittany smiled sympathetically. ‘It will. I know it will. You just have to be patient. As for the other thing,’ she remarked casually; ‘You’re Anna Kendrick! If you want it you could get it.’ Anna looked into the middle distance in thought. Suddenly her phone started buzzing. Both woman’s heads snapped down to look at it. It was Anna’s manager, Sandy. ‘Told you,’ Brittany said triumphantly. __________________________________ Anna had been invited to the production offices of Paramount Pictures in Los Angles. Anna actually lived in Los Angles after the success of the Pitch Perfect movies so it had been quite an easy trip. Sandy met her by the door, giving her a hug. She was a short, dumpy woman of about 50. But she had warm eyes and had always been good to Anna. Sandy led the A-Lister inside, up the sparkling lift and into a conference room, but she refused to say much of anything on the way. Anna had done enough meetings to know how they worked but she was a bit nervous nonetheless. Inside the room, huddled against the top of a conference table, was the upcoming director, fresh off the success of Thor: Ragnarok, Taika Waititi, and a producer, with dark hair and an annoying grin. ‘You know Taika, I think Anna?’ Sandy said. ‘Not personally,’ she shook his hand. ‘And this is Devon St Clair, the producer.’ Devon shook her hand. ‘Gorgeous,’ he remarked. ‘A real pleasure to meet you, Ms Kendrick.’ He stared at her chest a little too long, making her wonder which part of her he was really glad to meet. When she had settled herself Devon started explaining. Taika kept mostly silent but Anna could tell he wasn’t super enamoured with their producer either. ‘In essence, the story of a girl who overcomes hardship and finds love. Comedy and drama. Anna, we’re looking for an Oscar here,’ he said bluntly. The actress didn’t want to ruin her chances so she just nodded, secretly unconvinced. ‘But here’s the twist; you’ll be fat!’ he declared. ‘Huh, what now?’ Anna said in surprise, her full attention now actually focusing on Devon. ‘Yeah so you’ve seen Black Panther. Oh look lots of African Americans. Blah blah, I hear it’s set to win an Oscar! I mean, holy shit right. So here we go; think Fat Panther! Culturally significant, sad, all the stuff that wins fucking Oscars!’ ‘It is a bit purer than that,’ Taika cut in. ‘We don’t see real woman in Hollywood so this story is about examining the life of a normal person but in a funny and heartbreaking way. Look, Anna, I know it’s weird. But no odder than any other film Hollywood stars put on weight to play. It just can’t be authentic without it.’ Anna paused, unsure what to say. Sandy chipped in. ‘Devon has a unique way of saying it but genuinely, I’ve seen a script. It’s really good actually and Chris Evans is signed on as the male lead.’ That gives it some credibility, Anna thought. ‘Look, we need an A-Lister,’ Devon told her; ‘and Taika wanted no one else but you. I suggested Natalie Portman. After Black Swan she could still do with a trip to Wendy’s after all, but he wanted you.’ He pointed at Taika, as if to blame him for the coming disaster. It didn’t fill Anna with confidence. ‘You’d put on 30 pounds, so you wouldn’t be fat. Just average weight and a bit chubby, right?’ Taika reassured her. ‘Seriously, I think you’re perfect for this. You have the right sass, the right charm. Genuinely, you’re my first and only option.’ Anna’s mind span as she tried, and failed, to evaluate it all. ‘Can I have time to think about it and read the script?’ Irritation flickered across Devon’s face, but then he smiled. ‘Why not.’ ___________________________________ The script was actually really good. No, really good. It made Anna snort with contained laughter and cry somewhere in the middle there. She noticed that her character, Emily, was scripted to lose the weight at the end as she found new love and overcame her old boyfriend’s death from cancer. That reassured Anna and when she read the contract she saw that a personal trainer would be provided after filming to get her back in shape. So there wasn’t really much to lose right? After all celebrities did this all the time! Charlise Theron did it for Tully and so did Renee Zellweger for Bridget Jones. 30 pounds was a lot but she would only end up in the mid 140s. Anna had read in one of those trashy magazines that you were only really fat if you hit 150 pounds. Right? Anna contemplated it. The chance of an Oscar nod was strong. It would revitalise her career. And the script was seriously good; if her acting was on par then she had a real shot. Making her decision Anna punched Sandy’s number into her phone and tossed her long hair as she waited. ‘Anna!’ Sandy answered. ‘Yeah I’m in, let’s do this,’ she said. ‘Brilliant,’ she exclaimed on the other end of the line. A pause. ‘Guess you better start eating then.’ Anna set to work that very day. There were some scenes at the start of the movie where her character was slimmer before a time jump. Production was all in place, more or less ready for Anna to be recruited. They would start filming in two weeks but the producers had advised her to get started anyway, because it wouldn’t be a huge issue if she was a bit fatter then usual. There would still be a clear difference in her size between time jumps anyway. The problem with all of this soon became apparent. Anna wasn’t very good at putting on weight. She brought biscuits and crisps but when she felt full she couldn’t quite force herself to eat more. It meant that over the course of those two weeks the actress only put on about 2 pounds. Anna realised at this rate it would take her more than half a year to gain the weight needed and that would be unacceptable. Already she could imagine Devon ripping up her contract and throwing it in her face. So it was that the day before filming arrived with Anna looking as slim and fit as ever. She wasn’t sure where the pounds had gone but her stomach was certainly still washboard flat and her bra fit perfectly. Anna sighed as she stepped off the scales and examined the mirror. She threw on a dressing gown and went downstairs to see Brittany, who had agreed to be her ‘weight manager’. Anna had always suspected her friend enjoyed the sight of her body a little bit too much since the first Pitch Perfect but she needed all the help she could get. Anna opened her dressing gown to show Brittany her slender figure. ‘See, it’s just the same as before!’ she cried. ‘You do look nicely curvy,’ Brittany suggested, her head tilted as she searched for a hint of fat. ‘But I always have. My first boyfriend told me “whoa dude, you’re like skinny and curvy”,’ she mimicked in a surfer dude accent. Brittany frowned. ‘And you’re eating right? I mean, it’s difficult to tell.’ ‘Yes, milk and cookies everyday!’ Anna exclaimed. She plopped down on the couch. Her friend paused, thinking. Finally she said, ‘maybe you’re heart just isn’t in it?’ Anna felt a guilty twinge in her (empty) stomach. She knew that was the reason why but she didn’t want to admit it. ‘Because if it is,’ Brittany continued, reading Anna’s mind, ‘you need to remember it’s only temporary and you’ve signed a contract.’ She stood up to leave. ‘Time to put on your big girl pants, and I do mean that in more ways than one.’ She left, leaving Anna to mull over her words. As a result Anna arrived at the first day of filming feeling slightly unsettled by the conflicts running around in her mind. The first scene they were due to film was actually one of the final scenes of the movie, when her character Emily showed off her newly slim figure to her love interest, Ryan, in a triumphant blaze of personal glory. For obvious reasons they were filming it before Anna had put on too much weight. So the actress found herself in her trailer, having been fitted into a set of lacy black size 4 underwear. The bra accented her delicious breasts; they were small but they had always been shapely and definitely punched above their weight. Maybe that is where the 2 pounds went, she wondered absently. There was a knock on the door. ‘Who is it?’ she called. ‘It’s Chris,’ Chris Evans replied. He was playing Ryan and with the MCU still going, he was one of the biggest stars in the world. ‘Come in.’ Chris poked his head in and saw her in her underwear. ‘Oh er, I’ll come back.’ He tapped the frame twice and made to leave but Anna called him back. ‘Don’t worry, we’re filming the underwear scene in 10 minutes anyway,’ she said with a smile. Chris nodded. ‘I guess you’re right.’ He stepped into the trailer. ‘I just wanted to properly introduce myself.’ ‘Hey don’t worry, I know you. You’re Captain America!’ she joked. Chris rubbed the back of his head and looked at her with a small smile. ‘You saw those huh?’ ‘All of America has seen those,’ she said. ‘The MCU is pretty big, to put it mildly. Heck, just the kind of thing I could be doing instead of gaining weight hoping to win an Oscar.’ Chris shrugged. ‘Well, in this job you do what you do for the part right? You just want recognition. Nothing wrong with winning an Oscar.’ Anna pursed her lips. ‘Yeah I suppose.’ She felt like she was missing something. ‘But you know, Cap is a great character,’ Chris went on. ‘He kinda shows us who any of us could be, if we tried. And I think, Anna, that you could be a real role model for all those girls who aren’t size 0s in this movie. The ending kind of sucks in that regard, y’know Emily getting thin and all, but there’s still something of value there if you play it right. Just something to mull over.’ Anna didn’t respond. The call for actors went out across the set in the background. Was he suggesting being fat could actually be a good thing? She wasn’t sure how to respond so she resorted to her typical humour. ‘Hey Chris,’ she said as he started to leave. ‘Make sure to take a good look because next time you see me in my underwear I won’t be quite as hot.’ She would have blushed at her forwardness but Chris’ earlier remark still had her thrown. ‘You’re going to look stunning whatever weight you are,’ he said without missing a beat. ‘But I’ll make sure to keep my eyes open.’ He gave her a wink and left, shutting the door behind him. The scene itself actually went great. Chris was a perfect gentleman and checked exactly where he could put his hands as they filmed. And it wasn’t a one way street either; Chris was in his underwear too and Anna would be lying if she said she didn’t give him a good checking out without the script demanding it. Taika was happy too. He bounded over at the end as Anna wrapped herself up in a gown and congratulated her. ‘I can see the energy! Like two kiwi’s falling in love!’ ‘Isn’t a kiwi a fruit?’ Anna asked, raising her eyebrow. ‘It’s actually a bird from New Zealand, Ms Kendrick. And speaking of love, you do like food right? Because I just wanted to check you’ll be able to gain the required weight. You looked great today, some might say a little too great,’ he said slyly. ‘Yeah, it’ll be fine. In fact today was the start of my new diet,’ she lied, thinking about the lack of food in her house. ‘Great, good!’ He raised a hand. ‘But hey you know what, I’ll organise a getaway for you. All expenses, all inclusive. Just to help out.’ Anna was a bit taken aback, but having a holiday on employer expense wouldn’t hurt at all. Heck, it might actually help her put on some pounds. ‘Yeah, that would be great.’ Taika nodded. ‘You got it girl. Check your emails,’ he called as he walked away. Despite her confidence Anna left the set feeling dejected. How on earth was she supposed to gain weight? She just couldn’t bring herself to sit on her couch eating cookies. She sighed, unable to break the impasse in her mind when suddenly Anna saw something that snapped her mind back. A McDonalds! Of course, she thought, her mind racing. Desperate times called for desperate measures. There must be like a bazillion calories in a Big Mac. Her resolve strengthened into iron, the complete opposite of what her stomach had to be in a couple of months if she wanted to keep her job. Anna turned her car into the drive through, putting on a pair of sunglasses to try and disguise herself a little. She pulled up to the little grey speaker, her heart thumping. ‘Hi, can I have a Big Mac medium meal.’ She caught herself quickly. ‘Large meal actually, I’m starving… haha,’ she said weakly. She realised she had to go the full hog if she wanted to keep the role and took a deep breath. ‘And another one of the same for my partner. With two strawberry milkshakes,’ she said, feeling a little embarrassed. The lie helped though. ‘You got it,’ the crackly voice said. Anna drove round, collected her food, ignoring the stare of the server, and parked up in a corner of the car park. Luckily her tinted windows meant she had full privacy, a must for any Hollywood actress. The A Lister moved her seat back and took the first Big Mac in her hands. Here we go. Anna sunk her teeth into the burger and an explosion of taste sensation rocked her mind. She hadn’t had a McDonalds in so long… Anna practically hoovered up the burger and plowed through the fries, sending all those now essential calories into her body to be processed. Her stomach was feeling pretty full but she knew it was necessary, so he started munching through the second burger. It became less pleasurable as her tiny tummy started making a complaint as it was filled to capacity. Anna steeled herself, forcing the last of the burger into her mouth. She swallowed with some difficulty and groaned, rubbing her full tummy to try and ease the pain. She sure hoped it got easier to stuff yourself in the future. The actress couldn’t even finish her second set of fries and had to leave them as she drove home to recover. Anna collapsed onto her couch and moaned softly. Her stomach was starting to feel a little better as her hand caressed the hard bulge. In her mind she knew it was a good start at least, and hey, you had to start somewhere.

She gained a lot of weight.

She gained a lot of weight over the years. Her full name is Ana Beatriz Nogueira.

She gained a lot of weight over the years. I prefer her like that.

She used to be slim. She gained weight.

She's a Brazilian actress, but she was born in Italy. She used to be skinny. She gained a lot of weight over the years.

Her full name is Erika Christensen. She's not so skinny. https://www.instagram.com/erikachristensen/?hl=en

Her full name is Michelle Rodríguez. https://www.instagram.com/michihart/?hl=en