Meanwhile, over in Seattle, someone had a little problem. Kristi Wenzel, known online as jellyvixen698, was one of the most popular camgirls in the gainer community. Tens of thousands of horny men and women would tune in to jellyvixen698's streams to watch her eat, pose, masturbate, and fuck her girlfriend. jellyvixen698 and her belly had a particularly big following in the lesbian BBW community, as Kristi was very clear on social media that all the lesbian sex she had with her girlfriend Joelle wasn't an act; she was a genuine-article lesbian.
Kristi's pride had always been her round, jiggly potbelly. She'd jiggled, squeezed, wobbled, and bounced her way top the top with that magnificent tummy! There was something deeply sensual about its enticing curves and the way it hung from Kristi just so. Some other BBW camgirls might hive been a bit larger, but none could boast such a beautifully shaped belly. Kristi loved her bulbous tummy and carefully maintained it with a phenomenally fatty diet.
That had all changed two weeks ago. Kristi had inherited an attic's worth of possessions from her grandmother, and she'd gone to check the inheritance out. The had trouble started when when Kristi found a peculiar belt in an attic trunk that appeared to be made of... fox skin? Foolishly, Kristi had decided to try the thing on. What happened next shocked her to her core. She had changed into some sort of humanoid fox woman! She'd had a bushy tail, orange and black fur, paws for feet, pointed ears and a muzzle, claws, and an extra pair of tits! Most horrifying of all, she'd turned incredibly slim. Kristi's boobs and butt contained the last fat reserves on her body, which was now svelte and slinky. Even after Kristi managed to turn back into a human, the slenderness remained.
The next two weeks had been horrible for Kristi. She and Joelle had tried hard to grow the belly with an even fattier diet, but nothing changed. It had been ages since Kristi had streamed as jellyvixen698. Desperate, Kristi had inspected the belt. She found a tag stating that the belt was purchased from a shop called Morgana's Services for the Strange in the town of Stokerville.
Kristi and Joelle were currently making the drive to Stokerville to speak with the proprietor of Morgana's Services for the Strange, in the hope of finding some answers. Kristi wistfully patted her flat tummy, remembering when it had been soft and enormous. Maybe it would be again soon. Only this Morgana woman knew for sure.