Monica always wanted to prove herself to the world. That is why she became an actress, and that was why she was now squeezed into a dress that was ill-designed for someone of her now significant bulk.
She had been skinny all her life. That was in-fact how she had made it this far within the industry in the first place. On the inside however, she hated it. Hated that she was forced to stay like that just to please the marketing execs and producers that drooled over her night and day.
So one day, she decided to get her own back. She joined a gym. Initially she just wanted to get toned enough to make the higher ups think twice about viewing her as an object. Monica rapidly discovered however that she had a talent for putting on lbs of muscle at a time, and quickly became hooked. Over the coming weeks softball sized biceps sprouted from once thin arms, her flat stomach quickly budged with thick, cobblestone abs and her thighs ballooned out until had trouble dragging her sweatpants on every morning. The only area of her body that remained stubbornly soft was her ample chest. Indeed her breasts seemed to have only enlarged since she began her crusade, but that only increased Monica’s motivation to continue. She eventually decide that she just had to show off her new and improved body to the world, and chose the biggest night of year to do so. As she poured herself into her sequined, sleeveless dress (all the better to show off her 24”biceps), Monica’s thoughts turned briefly to those execs who had helped discover her true self. They were still going to pay attention to her, but for entirely different reasons.