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After some difficulty loading you into the wheelbarrow, Fred rolls you away with slowly, laboring beneath the load. You whimper and sulk the whole way, staring amazedly at your mountainous midsection. Once you get home, Fred drags you up the stairs to your apartment, one agonizing step at a time.
Once there, Fred drops you to the ground and collapses onto the couch, his chest heaving, though you could swear his bulk has grown bigger, most likely from the workout he got hauling you halfway across town.
"What am I gonna do?" You ask through your sniffles and tears.
"For starters", Fred pants, "either diet or stop complaining."
You look at your gigantic belly and feel it already rumbling for more food. You gulp, sweat running down your forehead, as your hunger pangs return. What are you going to do?
Written by Rakeesh (edited by wanderer)