Not hopping anymore

You're not sure what you expected to see...but you were hoping it wasn't going to be THIS bad.

Your belly juts by a good foot or more and sags just below your crotch. The large appendage swaying and wobbling with your every move. You squish your paws into the fat and feel them sink into your paunch.

Your arms and legs have thickened up and are practically bursting out of your clothes. Your shirt is at least somewhat intact, even though it rides up your belly and squeezes your chunky arms and moobs. You look at your left arm and pinch the sagging flab with your right paw, feeling the flesh squish between your sausage fingers.

As for you pants, well...they didn't fare as well as your shirt. Your once fitting jeans now desperately cling to your thick thighs. There *used* to be a button on your pants, but it likely burst off already. Rips and tears cover the strained jeans...your pants looking close to burst-

*RIIIIIIIIPPPP*

...well they WERE close to bursting, now they're just a pile of limp rags clinging to your thighs, revealing your strained boxers. You take off your fallen jeans and examine the mass they tore off of.

If your belly was the largest part of you, then your legs and rear would be a close second. Your legs are an unstable mass of jiggling flab, with thick thighs that rub together as you waddle. Your hefty rear sways behind you, the large mounds wobbling as you move. You reach back to touch your plump rump and blush as you give your booty a good feel.

Moving back up your body you give your sagging moobs a quick look (and a quick squeeze), and then focus on your face. Your face is framed by full cheeks and a saggy second chin, making your face look round as a result. The flab on your face and neck makes it more difficult to see and open your mouth.

All in all...your a pretty large fatass, the rivers of sweat running down your body only accentuate this. You quickly waddle into your car and turn the A/C on full blast, the cool air relieving you. You wheeze a sigh of relief and start to rubbing your blubbery belly.

Despite the fact that putting on 200-300 pounds in an instant should GREATLY concern you...

...you're not sure how to feel about this weight.

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