In a hidden ancient caverns in the jungle, there was the ancient idol of fat, an idol of a bare naked obese woman.

However, this idol was cursed, for whoever held this cursed handheld statue rapidly gained fat. Within minutes a person could go from slim, to morbidly obese.

You knew of this ancient curse and so you hired an immensely stealthy yet cocky thief named Selina. She is immensely thin and agile, wearing a tight black latex suit to blend in with the shadows and keep her clothes close to her body to keep her sleek slim body.

You sent her to the ancient ruins without telling her of the curse. She climbed with rope, she leaped over spikes, squeezed through tight corridors, descending a long staircase down to the chamber. She grabbed the idol with a cocky smirk.

However, as she left, she felt herself growing fatter and heavier. She struggled to squeezed through those tight corridors she found easy, her climbing became her own fat tightly gripping around the rope, her leaps over spikes became desperate belly flops over the pits.

As she saw the light there was only one obstacle in her way… a massive staircase. As she walked and walked, her latex suit tore, revealing her simply enormous sweaty body. Her vision grew blurry with exhaustion, each step growing more painful. But she made it to the light. She made it out.

feeling ripped off, the now silent and hidden morbidly obese thief took the idol for herself, placing it in a museum she now owns, and becoming a millionaire. She happily strolls around her wealthy establishment, wearing a xxxl fashionable suit, containing her immensely fat body, just barely capable to carry her own weight. She invites people everywhere to observe her new discovery, placed on a pedestal, making sure not to touch it and enlarge her already enormous form further.

You hearing of her “discovery” and wealth, go to her establishment, planning on taking back what you had found.

As you enter the establishment, you see Selina in her lavish custom tailored xxxl suit and top hat, displaying her treasure to others. But then her eyes lay on you, her fat face growing angry and disgusted of your presence. She makes the guests leave, leaving you with her alone.

Oh… it’s you…