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 * You follow her into her room. "Who are you?" You ask, staring at his blankie.  It stares back.  "I'm a... Friend." The blankie replies.
 * You nod, and walk downstairs. You grab a soda from the cart, and pay for it. You walk back upstairs, and find yourself staring at a wall of desserts.
 * You grab the pizza, and slam the door in his face. You hurry back, and slide under his furniture. "I'm home!" Sam yells.  "Well... Thank you for the food."
 * You laugh, as he smiles. "I'm gonna go clean this food off." He says.  You nod, and think about the food you just saw him have on his butt. It looks so good.
 * You walk back into Ben's room, and stare at his body. His skin seems to have become a light tan color.  His arms are massive, with huge bicep muscles.
 * "I've gained five pounds." You say. "Good, you should eat more." Ben says.  You go to leave, when you notice the TV.
 * "So... What's next on the agenda?" Ben asks. "Get a job." You say.  "Oh, I can't find a job."
 * "Who are you?" You ask. "I'm Ben." He replies.  "What do you want to be when you grow up?"  "I dunno."
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 * A bright light shines into your eyes as you yelp in surprise. You turn around to see Ben grabbing his stomach, and releasing a fart that rattles the window.
 * You both take your shirts off in seconds, and look at each other. You're a tall, skinny kid. He's a short, fat kid.
 * Your hands run up under his pants, and find his butt cheeks. You grab it as hard as you can, and run your fingers along his crack.
 * You grab his butt cheeks again, and move your lips to his ear. "If you were a girl, I'd be able to cop a feel of your chest through your shirt." You whisper.
 * He says, as he starts ripping off your socks. "I'm Julian."  "I'm Mason."  You guys continue undressing, and you feel his fat, hard member push against your opening
 * You look down, and notice your wrists have become shackles. Realizing what happened, you start screaming. But there's no one to hear you. You look around, terrified, and see the door closing itself.
 * A gasp escapes your lips as you feel your body twisting and stretching in ways that it shouldn't. You scream, but your voice doesn't sound like your own.
 * You probably should change your shirt. You walk through the rest of the house, and find no other changes. After an hour, you find yourself at the front door of the house.
 * You find yourself in front of a door. There's some blood on the ground, and you realize that you've been biting your tongue.
 * You walk down the hallway, passing a gate leading into a garden. It's very pretty, with trees and flowers and a small stream. As you pass, you hear a few birds starting to sing.
 * It's delicious. You find another door, and open it. You find a room with a large pool in it, filled with water that's exactly the same temperature as you're used to.
 * Your pants rip and tear, and your underwear join them within seconds. The water is now up to your neck. You let out a screech as your stomach stretches to accommodate the water. You're bigger.
 * You look down, and notice your clothes starting to become tight. Your shoes too. The rip as your feet. The button comes off of your shirt, before it shrinks into a ribbon on the ground.
 * Water squirts out of it and onto the floor, as does your milk. Your stomach rumbles as it continues to stretch, tearing your shorts and underwear away from it.
 * Blood oozes out of your palms, as your hands rapidly grow in size. The shirt rips, and your back nearly cracks as your muscles increase.
 * Your hands grow as the soft female flesh grows outward. You let out a long, low scream as your clavicles crack. As you stand, you're met with a strange sensation.
 * Tears stream down your face as your body grows. Your butt cheeks rip, and you let out a load moan, as your legs stretch to the point where they're almost 4 feet long.
 * You let out a long, high scream. You feel your head expand, almost as large as the room you're in. The ceiling falls behind you, and you start floating.
 * You find your ripped shirt, which is now completely red. You find another one in your bag, that's not too bad.
 * You feel like you're half-nudised. You need to change into another shirt. You walk back into the room with the pool.
 * You find a pair of socks in the trash. You don't think your shoes will fit you anymore.  You find a key on the floor of the bathroom, suspended in the air. The label reads:
 * It has a humanoid torso connected to two long, thin limbs with tiny hands.
 * Their eyes are lifeless, as they're a bright, unnatural color. They stare at you with no emotion whatsoever. They stop rubbing their belly, standing up straight.
 * They eagerly take the bottles, before bursting into one of their own. They scream, as their skin begins to bubble and burn.
 * "Thank you, darling," He says in a high pitched voice.
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 * "If you want a drink, just come on over." "No, thanks." You say. "I'm fine, I just need to get some food."  "Sure thing."
 * You're about to ask him a question, but he says "Goodnight" and slams the door. You shrug, and walk to the nearest bed, which is a giant pile of covers.
 * By the time he's finished, his belly hangs down below his knees. You help him pick up the bottles, and he heads back to the room.
 * He quickly finishes the third, and gurgles the last one as he puts it in his pants. "Thank you." He says.  You nod, and decide to leave.
 * She notices you, and waves. "Come join the party!" She yells.  You nod eagerly, and walk inside.
 * "Oh, darling. Did you make these?" She asks, looking at you. You nod, and she burps.  "I love you." She says, before turning to eat another cake.
 * "HEY WAIT UP!" You hear someone yell. You turn to see a man wearing a cowboy hat jogging over to you. He's wearing a black t-shirt and jeans.
 * She turns to look at you, licking her oversized finger before taking a bite of cake. "Hey!" You shout, smacking her butt a third time.  She jumps up, staring angrily at you.
 * She stops chewing, and you hear the muffled thump as her gigantic butt smacks into your skull. You continue to lay in her butt until you find yourself floating in the air.
 * It's incredibly soft and squishy. You hear a chuckle. It's the mom.  "Shoo." She says.
 * You pass out, and you have a strange dream. It's one of those lucid dreams where you're aware of everything around you within your dream world. You ARE the wolf. The thick thighs, the slight "v" of the hip-bones, the bulge of their "muscles", all of it is flawless, and you can't look away.  "You're awake."
 * You stare at the stripes on his body. "I'm stripes." He says, smiling.  "I'm Sky." You say.  "You found me! I was looking all over for my phone!"
 * "DAMN." He says. He grabs a furo, and walks over to you. The light flicks on, and you see that he has a massive tribal tattoo running down his entire back.
 * "I'm sorry for doing that." You say. "Why are you apologizing?" He responds.  "I don't know."  "Why are you laying down?"
 * "I don't know! It just does!" You lay back down.  "Can you massage my feet?" You ask.  He nods, and starts to massage your feet.
 * "I honestly don't know. I remember two things: First, I was sitting at my desk in my room. Then, I was in a forest. Then, I woke up here."
 * "What the hell are you?" You ask. "I'm a Flog."  "Why is your butt so big?"  "I like having a fat behind. That's all."
 * Once you have a bit of a tan and your hair is a bit longer, you leave the house.
 * You walk over to the door, and stick your head out. No one's there. You quickly open the front door, finding yourself in a dark hallway. You close the door, and open it again.
 * You sigh, and realize that there's only one way to get clothes. You walk over to the door, and open it. "Hey!" He says.
 * He waddles out of the room. You walk out into the hallway, and down to the ground floor.  There's a door at the bottom of the stairs.
 * It's nearly touching the ceiling. You blush, before you realize he's staring at you. He sees you, and his eyes widen.
 * Soon, you're making out, and it feels so good. After going at it for a bit, he whispers in your ear.  "I think someone's home." He whispers.
 * You enter the "room", panting heavily. He follows you in, as you collapse on the bed. "Ah... That was good." You say.  "I agree."
 * After you put your clothes back on, you leave his house, confused as ever. You head back home, and once again find that your house is gone.
 * You fall in love with his weird behavior, and decide that you definitely want to see him again. You quickly hurry and get dressed, and then look for something to write with.
 * "I think I'd like that..." You stare at his butt, as it moves back and forth. You let out a loud laugh, as it wobbles back and forth.  "What's so funny?"
 * "After you're done eating, just lower me down to the ground." "Alright!" You say.  "But, I'd like you to meet my friends first."
 * His butt is so big and wonderful, and you can't get enough of it. At some point during this wondrous act, he lets out a low, rumbling growl.
 * You freeze, as you realize this is what an animalistic grope feels like. You both stare at each other, before he continues, and you continue moving.
 * Soon, the two of you have your pants off, and you start making out with the fat man as you enjoy his wonderful body. "I want you inside me." He pants.
 * The two of you are going at it like hyperactive ants in heat, and as one of his hands move down to your Johnson, you don't hesitate and immediately raise yours to join it.
 * And then you scream again when he continues to push his wonderful butt into you, making you feel even better. The moment passes too soon, and you realize you should say something.
 * You wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat, seeing your arms growing longer and darker as they ache with growth. "Hey, you're finally up." Jason says.
 * Except, better. His breathing slows down, and soon he's asleep. You pat his stomach for a long time, captivated by the marshmellows under your hands.  You wake up at noon.
 * When you finish the last one, you go back to Jason's place. You stay the night.
 * "I bet." The deep voice says. You stare at the door, and place your hand over your mouth.
 * "What'd you do that for?" She asks. You start rubbing her stomach.  "Ahhh...."  "Do you want me to stop?"  "Ah… don't worry about it."
 * She says, in a loud, annoying voice. Chloe shuffles over to you, and sits down beside you on the bed.  "You're new here." Being obvious, you say.
 * The walls are white, the floor is black and you're covered with cuts and bruises.
 * You continue walking down the hallway, coming to a set of stairs. You go down the stairs, and find yourself in a basement.
 * Your stomach turns, and you vomit. Though it's much later before you stop farting. What a weird, but interesting, consequence of the fruit.
 * You enter the room. It's a giant kitchen, with a 10-foot ceiling and tall appliances. There's a large table, large enough for a bus to fit on, with six seats.
 * You quickly turn off the lights and try to go back to sleep. "Where did you go?" The deep voice whispers.  "Huh?" You say.
 * You creep away. There's a moment. You have to find a way to stop them. But you're so full, you can hardly move.
 * She burps. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry. I need to fix this... My god, I can't get over how good this stuff is..." She says, fumbling through her bag.
 * "Do you want to play a game? It's fun." You say. "Sure."  "OK, it's a game called 'Truth or Deception'."
 * She looks at it. "I think I'll just have this one." She smiles.  You stare at her stomach, covered in food.
 * "Hm. Not bad. Gotta say, this is some feast. You hear about things like this on TV, and you never think it'll happen to you..." "How many do you have?"
 * "But I'm stuffed. I guess this is what they mean by paradise on a plate." You stand up, taking your belly off the ground.
 * "But I'm stuffed. I guess this is what they mean by paradise on a plate." You stand up, taking your belly off the ground.
 * "However... Harrumph! Harrumpf!" "Goblin!" You say, as a piece of pizza falls out of her mouth and onto her belly.
 * "Do you want some water?" She asks. You're not sure if you should. You've never drunk water through a straw before, but the woman looks so thirsty...  "Sure." You reply.
 * You step back quickly. "Alright, let's see here..." She says, staring at the pizza. "I s'pose I better finish this off..."
 * The woman lets out a massive belch, which makes the same sound as before. Your stomach churns in hunger as you feel like you're about to be sick again. "Are you alright?" She asks.
 * "Guh…. Hm, your mouth…" She says. "On the lips." You feel the woman's hands traveling up your body.  "What do you mean?" You ask.
 * You're in awe. "Guh... EH HEH..." She groans. "You want to hear a secret? Don't eat so much. You'll gain weight and ruin your looks."
 * You stand, and prepare yourself. "Here it comes..." She says.  She lets out what sounds like hundreds of belches all at once.
 * You feel as if you're going to fall over from the sheer volume of it. "Guh... Ehh heh heh... If I could've eaten that much in one sitting, I woulda."
 * The next belch escapes her lips, and you watch as a long, greenish snake made out of nothing but air escapes her mouth. "Hah..." She laughs.
 * You both let out one final groaning noise, before collapsing. "Ah... Yeah..." She says.  You hear the massive burping noises that come after the belching noise.
 * A moment later, she lets one loose. "Guh..." She says.  "How long is that?" You ask.  "Hah... That was the longest one yet." She says.
 * You both let out a mighty roar, one so long and loud that it would cause an avalanche of fear into anyone who heard it. "Hah.... Haaah... AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!"
 * You both let one out, and out comes another. By the time you're through both, you're both half asleep. "Guh..."
 * Honorable belches, yes?" "Yeah..." You grunt.  Another bigger blast of air escapes out of her, as the smell of it makes you feel lightheaded.  "Yeah...
 * " You both let out one belch after another.  After a few minutes, she has to puke.  "GUHHHHH....!
 * Okay. I guess that did it." You watch as she prepares to chew, and swallows the entire piece of candy bar she had been eating earlier.  "Hm... This is good.
 * "Here it comes!" She says. You watch as a massive, long and loud rumble escapes her. It shakes the walls, and the floorboards of your house.  "Guh..."
 * "So... What's all this about?" You ask. "What, you mean this?" She says, gesturing to the mountain of candy.  "Yeah."
 * "Heh... You know, you're rubbing my belly." She says. "Sorry...?" You ask.
 * She looks at you, smiling. "Let's do that again next year..." She says.  You look at her, confused.  "What...?" You ask.
 * "I want you inside me..." She pants. You thrust your hips upwards as you position the head of your member at the entrance to her... However, you stop when you feel something blocking you.
 * She moans. "Now put your hands around my waist." You do as she says, and grab her waist tightly with both hands. She moves around so that your bulging member is rubbing against her warm mound.
 * "Mmmm..." She moans, as you begin rubbing against her faster and faster. "AAHHHHHH!" A girl in the spectator seats screams.  "The... The show's starting!"
 * "Maybe... Maybe you're not as bad as they say..." She says. "Told you..." You moan.
 * Your mix of emotions are causing you to go crazy. "H... Hey, do you know what these are?" She asks, picking up a few pieces of candy and holding them in her hand.
 * You find yourself drifting off to sleep on the cold stone floor. You have a strange feeling that someone is watching you, but there's nothing you can do about it.
 * The TV is on, showing a replay of the football game. You get up, walking into the kitchen. You can see that you're wearing softball pants and an old Twins t-shirt.
 * "Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..." You hear. "Uh... Look who's finally up, eh, Frank?" A familiar voice moans.
 * If he's happy, then you're happy. You lie back down, listening to the sounds of him eating as you drift off to sleep once more.
 * He starts lazily licking the doughy mass that covers you, before going back to eating. "You find me so delicious, don't you?" He asks, in a dopy, happy voice.
 * "Your stomach and butt feel really good." He says. You lay there, basking in the glory of being able to watch TV for the rest of the day while being sat on by a cute boy.
 * You slowly get up, surprised to find you were able to do so. "God... What the hell are you doing to me..." He groans.
 * You start to say before the weight of a man falls back down on you. You look back, and see a pale, doughy face looking at you.
 * He opens the chip bag and pours them into a big bowl, before grabbing a knife and cutting them up.
 * You can see his brown, shrimpy tail wagging back and forth between his butt cheeks. You watch him sniff the air. "You smell that?" He asks.
 * You feel the need to grab at it. You walk over to him and get on your knees.  You run your hands on his booty, before grabbing and pulling as hard as you can.  Nothing.
 * You watch as he opens the fridge, seeing if you can see if you can identify what kind of animal is on his arm. You hear him sigh loudly and groaning, before hearing him vomit.
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 * You are covered with leaves and vines, but the ground is hard. "What…what's going on?" you ask.  The trees surround you, giving off an eerie green glow.
 * Your eyes widen as you realize that this is not the case. Your body looks like a mannequin's, but it isn't. It feels cold and stiff.
 * Looking down at your body, you cringe a bit. You decide to change into something more suitable.  You begin to change into what you believe to be less of a threat to the people around you.
 * The cans tingle as you drink them down to the last drop. You walk back over to where you found the candy tree, and find that it's gone. You run around, but it's no use.
 * You puke, and puke, and puke some more. Why didn't this happen when you drank all those cans of soda?  You put your hand on your stomach and stumble back to the forest floor.
 * THe candy tree looks so good. You haven't eaten anything since last night, and you are starving. But that means the government must have known you were out here.
 * Soon, you've waddled outside of the range of the tree, and you're stuck trying to maneuver around on the land, which is much more difficult.
 * You fall to the ground, bursting with excitement! To your horror, you find that your body won't stop waddling. You try to jump up, but instead, burst out into an even wider stance.
 * Suddenly, you hear a loud roar and feel your body start to get pushed back. You fall to the ground due to your bloated size.
 * You let out a roar so loud that it shook your own foundation. You let out a bellowing belch that could be heard 5 miles away. You plop down and fall asleep.
 * Suddenly you feel very dizzy and nauseous. As you wobble, you notice your body rapidly growing, but it no longer feels like you have too much control over it.
 * "HUNGRY!" You yell. Suddenly, something eats you!
 * "Ahem." The cute guy clears his throat. "Do you need some assistance?" You look at this gorgeous Adonis and get flustered.  "Wh-what...?" You stutter.
 * You walk along the street, sniffing the air. You can faintly smell something rotten. You stop, staring at a small swamp Area in the distance.

"My lovely lady chest? You can thank my dear mother for that." He gives a brief smile. "I'd introduce myself, but I'm practically a recluse. People call me "Chewie*


 * " for short."
 * " for short."

"I'm Hanon." "I know." "How... How do you know that my name is Hanon?"


 * "Is it alive?" You ask. "Yeah."  "Can I kill it?"  "Yes."
 * "Is... is that a person?" You ask in awe. "Oh no." He says, helping himself to some fries.
 * It growls, sniffs, and pretends to be a person, unlike the stupid boy. "Why don't people like me?" The gingerbread person whines.
 * "So... What's your name?" The cute guy asks. "Or are you a secret." You smile, before licking your lips.  "Spiff." You say.  "Spiff?"
 * "I have some more of that delicious food." He takes out a box of donuts and begins setting it on the ground.  "Come on, little ones. Have some donuts."
 * The person begins to cut them open and shove them into their gaping maw. "You have a person in your belly." You say in awe.  "Sure do."
 * "I like donuts." The person says. "I like donuts." The cute guy takes out his... Whatever you call that thing and counts the money.
 * "Do you have a name?" You ask. "In the stories, people always had names."  "What name would you like to go by?"  "Honey."
 * "You did a good job." You say. "Thank you." The cute guy smiles back at you.  "You... You're not very talkative, are you?" You ask.  "No."
 * The happy giggling gingerbread person picks several more donuts up and shoves them into your hands, then starts patting your hands with their arms.
 * It's big, and in decent repair. It's definitely bigger than your hut. He pulls out a key and opens the door. "Welcome to your home."
 * "You can stay there." You look around and notice a crib, a dress up clothes chest, and several gaming systems all set up.  "Can I play video games while you... Do stuff?"
 * "Sure." The two cute guys begin to stare at you as you walk away. They both sit up and smile at you.  You walk into a large room filled with machines.
 * "Nope! More pizza!" He says, shoving the controller into his mouth. You grab the remote and turn off the system.  "Can I... Have some?"
 * You walk into the kitchen, and notice dozens of pots and pans hanging from the ceiling. You grab one that is starting to fall onto the ground, and put it back up.
 * "Your... *bwuh* name is Donner." He grunts. "Mine is... B-Burger." "You shouldn't eat like that."
 * You walk over to the dressers and start looking through them. "Do you have a t-shirt I can... *pant* wear?" You ask.  "Um... Yeah." He says.
 * He grabs the extra large bath towel sitting on the floor, and wraps it around his shoulders. "I can't... Even fit in the bathtub." He says.
 * "No." He looks at you sadly.  "I c-can't... *bwrr-argh* stand up... *wheeze*"
 * "Yeah, sure." You walk into another room, and take out a large TV with an Xbox One attached to the top. You flip it on, and begin looking through the games.
 * "Yeah, I'll get you more." You eat the slice of pizza that's set down in front of you.  "Y-you're... T-Thank-Y-You." He says.
 * It's covered in tattoos, and wabbles as he walks into the next room. You stop yourself from staring too long, before you have a chips attack.
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 * You sigh contently as he closes the fridge and walks back over to you. "I'm Jay," He says.  "I'm Sky." You reply.
 * He coughs and walks past you, out the door. You stand in front of the fridge, staring inside in awe. There's so much food here that you could easily survive, even in your current state.
 * "I'm stuffed..." He lets out a hearty laugh. "Man, I really had one hell of a day. Let's watch TV and sleep. Night, little guy."
 * You watch as he lays down on the couch, nearly collapsing on it.
 * You sit back down on the chair in front of the gingerbread person. You pick up a tube of toothpaste, and begin to read the label.
 * You go back into your room, and get the rest of the food. When you come back, you notice that the gingerbread person looks pale.
 * You spot a bunch of cans hidden behind a stack of pots and pans. You dig around until you find a very large can of peas. You open it and grab a handful.
 * "Hey! Stop that! Those are for later!" The pink person says. You look at the pile. There is a wide variety of things that could be potential victems for that guy.
 * Tom yells, before releasing into your womb. "Come on me, baby!" Owen begs.  You do so, and soon they're both finished. But the three of you are still alive and going strong.
 * Your moaning gets louder and louder, and with each moan you release a river of honey. It's sweet and it's thick, and you love every minute of it. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
 * Your moaning gets louder and louder, and with each moan you release a river of honey. It's sweet and it's thick, and you love every minute of it. "I'm coming! I'm coming!"
 * Owen groans into your mouth, and you have no choice but to match his passion. Tom pulls your hands over your head, and then he begins to thrust in and out of you.
 * "Oh, what am I doing....?" You've walked for a few hours at this point, and are really tired. You decide to make camp in the woods.
 * Finally, you stop, as it smells like you've gone and done a big burnout. Suddenly, the sun hits your face, and you realize that it's late in the day.
 * You walk into the town, and find a shop to steal some alcohol from. You pay for it, and pour it into a wineskin.
 * "Don't worry, I keep a Tic Tac in my mouth at all times." "Oh... Okay." You say.  "Is there anything else you need to know about me?"
 * at all. You walk over to the bed, and lie down next to him. You put your arm around his shoulders, as you look at his sweaty, muscular body.
 * He lets out a massive, long fiery bomb. It smells like death. "Ah... I think I better be going." He says.
 * He lets out a small chuckle as he lets out a small fart. Then, he starts to laugh, leaning his head against yours. "What's so funny?" You ask.
 * "I dunno. This whole thing, really." "What' so bad about being chubby? You're not that bad."
 * His bottom lip quivers slightly as he lets out a massive sigh, before letting out a massive fart. You close your eyes, and feel the warm air hit your face. "I love you."
 * "What?" He says, confused. You trace the contour of his cheek with your fingers, and move down to his chin.
 * He lets out a quiet groAN, and lets out a quiet but almost simultaneous thundering fart. You laugh along with him as he continues to gently push out a long stream of thick gas.
 * "Are you sure you're not my cousin?" He asks, giggling. "100% positive." You reply.  You lay there as he continues laughing, letting out wave after wave of flatulence.
 * He lets out a few more of them, and you just stare at the ceiling, taking in all the smell of his farts. It seems he's finished, so you break the silence.
 * "I thought you said you weren't hungry." You say. "I'm not, but my stomach just keeps growling. Help yourself." He replies.
 * "Here." He takes a bite, and begins to chew.  "So..." He asks, staring at you.  "Yeah, so..." You respond, staring at him.
 * He lets out a laugh, before holding his stomach and letting out a laugh. You pat him on the back as he lets out a few more laughs. "I love you..." He says, staring into your eyes.
 * "I love you too." You reply. He lays his head on your chest, and puts his arm around your stomach. You stare at the ceiling, as you hear him inhale and exhale.
 * You ask, raising an eyebrow. You get on all fours, and crawl towards him. He lays back as you get into position, as you begin to suck on his massive, throbbing member.
 * "Nyaaaaa...!" "Who's that?!!!" A deep voice booms, causing you to jolt in surprise.
 * "Nyaa, nyae-!" You feel a massive kick to your shin, knocking the wind out of you and sending you onto your back.  "Is... Is that all you've got?"
 * "Oh. So fat. So fat. So so fat," you say, dreaming of fatness. You're too excited that your godhood was finally confirmed. You need to eat more people.
 * You gently caress his body, and run your hands through his hair. Eventually, he gets agitated by the smell of his own farts, and decides to change the subject. "I'm really nervous about this."
 * He steps out of them, and you continue caressing his body, before you feel him get hard. "You want to...?" He asks nervously.  "Do I look like I care?"
 * You slowly work your way down to his shorts, and pull down the elastic string. You push the shorts down, and let them drop to the ground.
 * "Mmmm... You smell that?" He asks. "What is it?" You ask, intrigued.  "Pizza."
 * You gently caress his body, and run your hands through his hair. Eventually, he gets agitated by the smell of his own farts, and decides to change the subject. "I'm really nervous about this."
 * Since you have eaten everything on this island, there's nothing left to eat. Your belly is full, and you are sated. You are happy. You are a happy fat ball. You continue to shake.
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 * You run your hand over his belly and down to his shorts. You slowly unbutton his shorts, and slide them down to his ankles.
 * You lay there, horrified as the smell hits you. The smell is so bad, you begin gagging and hacking.
 * He gives several long, loud farts, until finally, he passes it, and a long log comes out of his butt. "Ah... Ngh... That really got heavy."
 * "Do you want to... Do you want to do that again?" You laugh and nod.  Again, he lets out a few farts.
 * You feel something gush down in his rectum. "Hooooh... Nngh..." He groans.  You smack his butt once more as he lets out one last fart.
 * If this is just a dream, you can't hurt him or even touch him, but if this is real, you need to get out of here.
 * You're pretty sure it's possible to die from food poisoning from this.
 * You quickly grab another pancake, and another, and another, and then you're halfway through the stack. "Hey, you can't eat the whole stack. You have to pace yourself." A voice says.
 * Soon, your stomach is pushing against your skin. You're full, but you know you have to finish this before it gets too late. You grab the rest of the pancakes and another piece of pancake.
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 * He clears his throat. "I've been thinking... You don't really have to marry Mabel." He says.
 * "I'm gonna go lay down now." You say. "Okay." Mason says, closing the door.  You finish the pancake, and let out a sigh of relief.
 * You continue eating, and eating, and eating. You're full, happy, content, and completely stuffed. Finally, you finish the pancake. It's late, so you try to get to sleep.
 * You finally stop, passing out from sheer joy. The next day, you wake up in your bed, dripping in sweat, and breathing heavily.
 * You have no idea how much the pancake weighed, but you felt like you've pushed against the boundaries of existence. You wanted to eat more, and more, and more.
 * You continue eating. Your belly starts to rumble loudly. You eat more, and more, and more, until finally your belly explodes, and you defat yourself.  You defat yourself.
 * You pick up another pastry, and walk back... But then you see something that scares you. A donut appears on the counter, right in front of the huge pile of pastries!
 * You can tell she's a woman who carries weight well, despite her clothes. You go over to the counter and start searching through the cabinets. You find a few things, but come up empty handed.
 * "I'm not..." She pauses to breathe. "I'm not a... Burp... But I do have Gas X." "Will you give it to me?"
 * "Heh... Nice." You say. "But I want you to know, you have a beautiful smile." "Do you want to go out sometime?" She asks.  "I don't know."
 * "I dunno..." You walk forward, and grab her hand.  "Hey, c'mon. You know how I hate slow starters. If you don't go out with me, I'll be disappointed."
 * "What's your name?" "My...? Oh! *hic* I'm... Ooh, this ment... *hic* I'm Abena."
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 * "Elizabeth, I want to ask you out on a date." You blurt out. "Yeah..." She says, as if thinking it over.  "Do you accept?"  "I... Think so..."
 * You read the two emotions as "Embarrassed" and "Upset". "Would you like to go out with me, Elizabeth?" You ask.
 * She bursts into tears, as you try to console her. "Don't worry! I'll protect you!" You say.  She looks up at you, and gives a small smile.
 * You watch as the spots move around. You can tell that this one isn't a lie. "Why won't you spend time with me?" You ask.
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 * The sun has not yet risen and you are still wearing your clothes from yesterday. You look around for something to wear, but find nothing that fits you at all.
 * You walk towards the trees, looking for something or someone. Suddenly, you hear a voice behind you. "Hello?"
 * A voice comes out of no where. "Good afternoon, sir! My name is Nitro, and I'll be your personal butler today!"
 * By the time you notice it, your butt has become so fatter that it has torn your shirt off and stuck your head through the hole.
 * You feel like you are going to die. Suddenly, three dwarven women burst through the trees. They carryaxes and iron swords, and are fully armored.  "What are you doing here, criminal?"
 * You look up and find yourself hungry again. You notice something in the distance. It looks like a cabin. "If I enter that cabin, the growth will start again," you think to yourself.
 * You decide to head back from whence you came. You walk back through the trees, noticing the moon in the sky.
 * You grab your shirt, ripping it off of your body. You tear off your pants, and hold them up as you run desperately through the forest, hoping to find a hole to crawl into, somewhere to hide.
 * You grab your shirt, ripping it off of your body. You tear off your pants, and hold them up as you run desperately through the forest, hoping to find a hole to crawl into, somewhere to hide.

You have no idea how you did not notice the giant red dragon sleeping under a large tree.

You scream in terror as the dragon comes out of his slumber.

Your pants rip apart, your shirt rips, and your back and chest are so massive that the sun is setting on them.


 * "I think I'll go now..." You say. "OKay..." She says, pausing to down a belch.  "Do you want to go out with me?" You ask.
 * There's a bottle of liquor next to the guy, and a bunch of empty cans, bottles, and cups on the floor.
 * "Hey, do you know the guy named Ben in this house?" You ask. "Uh, I think that's my name." The guy says, starring at you blankly.
 * "Hey, do you know the guy named Tom here?" You ask. "Yeah, I know him. He's a chef at the hotel." The man answers.
 * John puts his hand on your stomach, and begins to press inwards. "Ah..." He moans. You smile too, and begin to move your hands up and down.  "Your stomach feels nice."
 * "Feels good?" You ask. "Mmmm... Mmmm..." He replies, closing his eyes and slowly trailing off to sleep.
 * "You know, you really should get out of here." "Why?" John asks.  "The people who own this place have... Complexes. They'll kill you if you don't leave."
 * "I have a bet with my friend. If I can make a girl massage my belly for ten minutes, he has to buy us a pack of smokes." He explains. You know something's wrong when the
 * She begins scratching at her flesh, raging at the feeling of it itching and burning. She begins grabbing handfuls of flesh, as you watch in horror.
 * Then, it stops. The smell goes away.  You notice thousands of little smells, and they all seem to go away as one smell appears.  You let out a long, relieved sigh.
 * You scream as each blast of brown gas hits you. They burn your skin, cook your flesh, and make you want to vomit. The smell is choking you, pressing on you, destroying you.
 * You feel your whole body fill with the most incredible, scariest, happiest, saddest, horniest, dirtiest, strongest, oddest, magic-...
 * It gets louder and louder, as you let out a weak whimper. "Ah..." she says.  "Oh my..." the man says.  ...  Then, the fart ends.
 * You look around to try and find something, anything out of the ordinary. You notice what appears to be a puddle of oil under a bunch of rubble. You walk towards it.
 * You watch as the cheesecake person eats for a moment. They're starting to look visibly pregnant. "More!" The person groans.
 * They drink the soda down, and then force the bottle into their mouth again and suck on it for a moment. "Yeah...!" They say in between swallows.
 * You hear them cough. "More soda," They moan, as a counter on the wall strikes thirteen times.  You shake your head and grab their belly.
 * "I feel so full..." They groans. You notice the table cracking under their massive weight. You start laughing.  "Ha ha! This table is breaking!"  The cheesecake person laughs, too.
 * "Ah... This is good..." They say, chewing. "I've never seen you in my house before. Who are you?" You ask.  "I'm your new stepdad."
 * The person on the table says, after a moment. "You r-really saved my live... Thank you..."
 * They continue to eat as if it's the last feast on Earth, and then start throwing up. You cough out the nasty bits of food you ate and spot a broom leaning against the corner of the room.
 * You look around. There are a bunch of takeout boxes on the floor. You spot a curry carton, and remember that you ordered it last night. "I'll.... bring it.... later..."
 * A stack of pancakes appears on their belly. They laugh as they eat it, a hearty, full laugh that bounces off the walls of the white room. "I'm... *hic* full!"
 * "Hurry up and bring it!" A small mountain of pancakes appears on their belly. Another cake appears, this one a red velvet. A bowl of fruit appears.
 * You start feeling nauseous as you realize how hungry you are. If you weren't tied up, you'd probably try to steal some food off of them.
 * You have no idea what's going in, but you're certainly full. "Stop.... Stop.... Stop...." The person complains. "I'm stuffed. I can't eat anymore."  "Sure you can!"
 * A backstage passes appears in your hand. "This is backstage passes for next week's performance. Here."  You hold the passes out to the person, who grabs them and starts eating them.
 * "I want that!" They point to the slice of pizza in front of you. "You already had half of the whole thing." You say in an accusing tone.
 * There's no chance they can eat that. They grab a handful of the crust and cram it into their mouth, and then another, and then another. You watch in awe as they start eating like a starved wolf.
 * A slice of pepperoni, a slice of green peppers, and a slice of olives sit in front of you. They eat that. You watch them eat that. It's the last slice of pizza.
 * You watch as they continue eating. The fast food chains appear to have been infinite. You watch as more and more food appears on the people's bellies.
 * You finish the pancake, messily licking your fingers and hands. "I'll see you later, I guess." You say to the door.  You lay down on the floor and pass out.
 * You continue eating, your mouth waters as you think about how amazing these pancakes are. You feel a gurgle in your stomach. You look down, and see a 2nd stomach made of humunculus.
 * Well, you don't know what exactly, since it's covering his private parts. His farts continue, and you look away in disgust.  You enter your room, and notice that the sun is finally down.
 * "I'm gonna go lay down now." You say. "Nnnggghh...." Mason moans.
 * He lets out a long, loud fart. "Guh....." He says, breathing heavily.  You grab your newly acquired 8 inch and begin walking towards him.
 * You grab the door handle and pull it open. "Hello?"  Your voice echoes off the walls.  You stare at him, dumbfounded as he stares back, mouth agap.
 * You sit at your desk and think about how to get free food. You consider trying to bite him, but you doubt he'd be able to stop you even with the handcuffs on him.
 * You lay on the floor and begin to fall asleep. You hear a ding from the kitchen and figure that the butler just brought you some fattening food.
 * Your chest is pretty muscular, which you dig. Soon, you fall asleep.  You wake up to a commotion of yelling and footsteps. You look out the window, and see two men struggle with each other.
 * You laugh, and think to yourself how ridiculous that was. It's time to go back to the bathroom.  Who knew being a shirker could lead to farting in class?
 * "Ah! Ah! You little bugger, you!" You squeal. You feel liquid ooze out of your butt and down your thigh.
 * You push yourself back from the wall and stand up. You begin pacing around the room, as you think of the best way to earn money.
 * As you smell the air, your nostrils twitching, you hear a loud boom. You turn around, to see a man in a worn out, raggedy army cloak.
 * You quickly send the message, and wince as you realise that you've just sent your boss's password. Your eyes dart from side to side, as your hand begins to sweat.
 * A minute later, you begin waiting. Soon, you hear the sounds of children and dogs barking, as well as parents and guardians yelling at them.
 * You collapse onto your bed, and drift off to sleep. You awake several hours later, in the middle of the night.
 * 's adorable. "Hi," he smiles, looking slightly flustered. "I'm Carter. I work with Lucas, and I'm here to give you a grand tour of the place."  "Thanks."
 * "Here," you say, handing him a box of chicken nuggets. He laughs, and says he can't accept food from strangers.
 * You quickly devour the rest of your food. "Also," you say, "there's alcohol in the mini-fridge."  He goes to get some, and hands you a bottle of vodka.
 * "Are you making this food?" "Nope," you chuckle, "I just bring it in."  He laughs.
 * "How long have you been here?" "Since the beginning of the month. We're trying to give the mutants a better life, and make the best food in the world."
 * You're not even sure if you're dead or alive. Your eyes slowly open and you see yourself lying on the floor of your bedroom, which is covered in blood.
 * "You don't feel sick or anything?" she asks in concern. "I don't think it's safe to get you pregnant..." You say, before gulping down more milk.
 * The milk is the best thing you've ever tasted. You drink until you feel full, then you lie back and enjoy the after effects of drinking such great stuff.
 * The person who woke you is sitting next to you and has her back turned.
 * "Do you want some water or juice?" the girl asks. "Yes, please," you say.  The girl fills a small glass with water and pushes it towards you.
 * Then, you notice how muscular her arms are. And then you quickly glance at her chest, which has more than a few muscles in it, before she returns with a coke in hand.
 * She's wearing a mini-skirt, so you can see her thighs while she walks. You reach out and touch her inner thigh.
 * "What's her name?" you ask the woman as she starts to leave. "Huh?"  "The waitress. What's her name?"
 * you scream as you are suddenly pulled into her mouth. "Mmmm, so tiny... so delicious...!"  You struggle to get out of her mouth, but she's just to strong for you.
 * "Ah, there you are. I was just about to go looking for you." He says. "Why?" You ask.  "Well, remember that girl I was talking about earlier?" He asks.
 * "Do you want to know what I did last night?" He asks. "I don't know." You reply.  He leans back, and releases a torrent of puke.
 * Then he lets out a yawn. "I went out...."  You wait for him to continue, but he says nothing more.  "I went out." You say, as if that explains everything.
 * It's delicious! "I'm hungry... I want more."  You grab a handful of peanuts and quickly munch them all down.
 * You groggily say. "I want some!" a small voice says. You look over to see a small, green creature with long fingers and an even longer tongue fiddling with a button on the table.
 * "Here," you say. "You don't have anything else?"  "I have an entire package of Nerds."  He pauses, before grinning.  "I have a giant pack of chewing gum."
 * "This is really... I haven't eaten something this good in a long time." After he's finished the candy bar, you decide it's time to go.  "We should get back to work."
 * You chew and swallow, but it seems to have an effect. "Now... I want more water."  You lift yourself up using the table edge, and move towards the kitchen.  "I need to piss."
 * "Harold." "My name's Kate."  He smiles, and you notice he has a few abs, for a change of pace chubby guy.  "I like your shirt." He says.
 * "I want to show him something." You open up your door, walking inside.  "He's on the bed." You say, pointing at him.  "Is he sleeping?"
 * He turns around, staring at you. "Who are you?" He asks.  "His name's Kate."  "Who?"  "She who."
 * He turns around, staring blankly at you for a second. "You're fin..." He starts to say, but you interrupt.  "Shut up, Harold."
 * He turns around, staring at you. "Who are you?" He asks.  "His name's Kate."  "Who?"  "She who."
 * You look into their eyes, and something strange happens. You feel as if you're being drawn into them, turning into dust, and then back into a living person, over and over again.
 * "I need to go to the bathroom..." They complain. You stare at them, and then at your belly. You shrug, and put your hand on their stomach, pushing down slightly.
 * You continue massaging his massive back until he dies.
 * You get up, groggily. "What do you want?" A voice asks.  You walk into the next room.  It's a kitchen, with a lot of cabinets and counter space.
 * He lets out a couple of belches, and then he begins pushing down on your arms. "Stop!" You say, as you feel as though he's going to rip them off.
 * Your headlamp is gone, along with everything else. You're surrounded by pitch blackness. Your giant hands feel the contours of your body, as you fumble to find yourself in the pitch blackness.
 * Your hips are huge from all the food you've eaten, and you're very wobbly on your feet. You head to the dining hall, because you sense there's plenty of food there.