Get the lead out!

As you feel the rumble build within you, you have an idea. "We can write a note!", you tell Fred. "Then I can shove it out the window, and whoever reads it will know we need help!"

"Hello", grumbles Fred sarcastically as he looks at the floor his blubbery paws can no longer reach, "that's assuming they believe it! You think anyone's going to pay attention to a note that says, 'Help, we're two whale-sized werewolves stuck in an apartment because we can't get through the door'?"

"No", you admit as you begin digging through the drawer of your nightstand for a pencil, "but they might pay attention to one that says, 'Please send help to this address' ... aha!"

You hold the pencil aloft triumphantly just as your belly begins to rumble. The sensation seems to have intensified with your increased size, such that it almost feels as though there's an earthquake in your stomach. You close your eyes in horrified anticipation of the next expansion.

Slowly, you open your eyes ...

Written by Wanderer

... and sigh in frustration.

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