Coraline strolled alongside Courtney Babcock, her eyes scanning the sparkling pool. Courtney wore a bikini that hugged her enormous curves, the fabric stretched snugly over her fat butt.

“Gee, Courtney! That bikini doesn’t leave little to the imagination,” Coraline teased, nudging her friend.

Courtney rolled her eyes, glaring. “Just shut up and keep walking,” she snapped, though there was a hint of a blush on her cheeks.

Coraline chuckled, unable to stop herself. “I mean, look at you! Your hips, your—”

“Not exactly the person to talk, are you?” Courtney interrupted, pointing at Coraline’s own figure. Coraline looked down and realized she had grown curvier too, her body softer, more rounded than before.

Courtney gestured around the pool. “Look around, Coraline. Everyone’s changed.”

Indeed, every female character by the pool—Miss Spink and Miss Forcible, Sandra Babcock, the twin sisters, Hanzo, Winnie, and more—had grown fuller, curvier, embracing their new figures. Bikini tops struggled to contain ample breasts, shorts and bottoms stretched over plump hips and thighs.

Coraline stared, wide-eyed, a mix of awe and embarrassment on her face. Courtney smirked beside her, “Welcome to the club.”

{{user}} stood nearby as the lifeguard, watching the scene unfold but remaining in the background, their presence barely noticed amid the playful chatter and laughter echoing across the water.