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Game 2 Outline |
You down the entire contents of the bottle, and a tingling sensation comes over your body. You watch the mirror, expecting the pounds to dissappear.
Suddenly, The clothes you bought yesterday at the gym (custom-made to fit a hippo of your 'stature') become tighter. Your t-shirt creaks at the seams as your belly starts to roll out from beneath it. Your shorts become very uncomfortable, and the flesh on your legs strain against the leg openings, as the flesh on your arms does your sleeves. Your fingers thicken even more, and feel so doughy that you doubt you can make a fist. The belt around your waist tightens and strains, the leather groaning, until finally it snaps, allowing your stomach to billow out. You look down your chest, and are shocked to see that you can no longer see your feet, your massive gut hiding them from view. Your arms seem to become shorter as your chest also expands. You try to bring your hands together, but find that they don't even come within inches of each other anymore. You look in the mirror, and see that your belly has grown even more, hanging over your shorts and down to your knees. You examine your face, and see it has become very full, even for a hippo. Your neck creeps through the collar of the shirt and takes rest on it.
Finally, the swelling seems to stop. Your clothes are still intact, but are extremely uncomfortable because of their tightness. You attempt to take them off, but two things keep you from doing so.
One is the fact that the blanket of fat around you has stretched them so tight that there is no way to slide them off.
The second thing is that your arms can no longer reach far enough to get a good grip on them. You attempt to walk to the phone to call for help, only to find that, while you are able to walk, though very slowly, when you try to dial, your fingers are too fat, and you keep pressing four or five buttons at once. You have no way of calling anyone, you are trapped in your clothes, and fatter then ever before. What are you going to do now?
Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)