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“Ugg,” Courtney sighed, rolling her eyes before sneaking another handful of French fries from the warming bin. “Will this shift ever end?” Courtney frowned as she looked out into the empty restaurant and through the glass doors that showed the darkened, sleepy town. Already battened down for the coming winter weather. Courtney was bored. And when she was bored she ate. Shaking her head as she caught her hand helping itself to more of the fries. She shouldn’t be eating any of these stupid fries. And not just because it was against policy. Her other hand drifted to her waist where her softening form could be felt pressing against her uniform shirt. Thankfully the cumbersome belt that she wore so that she could work the drive-thru somewhat hid her soft paunch, but it did nothing about the increasingly tight waistband of her unforgiving pants. She cursed them every time she pulled them on. The unforgiving, cheap, polyester material had little to no give. “Courtney!” She was startled out

On her everlasting quest to fatten every woman she meets, Eclaire finds herself in Gateway city. She had seen pictures, news segments and read articles about its resident super hero, Wonder Woman. Every bit of information she could gather, showed a tall, muscular, Amazonian warrior who fought countless of superpowered criminals. Her very being radiates strong mind in a strong body, a perfect target. Oh, she couldn’t wait till she got her hands on this woman. Though Eclaire has always used more conventional means of fattening up her targets, she knew this one would require something a little bit more…. Supernatural. It was a side of her she rarely indulged in, a small little treat for her to use when she had the chance. Now, Eclaire had many abilities only known to her, but for this job she only used two: increased luck and increase appetite. With increase luck, she can increase her luck to a near 100%. This makes sure that nearly everything she wants, happens in a natural