Game 2 | Game 2 Outline |
Your brain finally up and running, you notice that something's changed about Fred: he seems to be bigger than you remember ... with a start, you realise that he hasn't gotten bigger, just fatter. In fact, quite a lot fatter!
Fred's belly now looks like it would hang to the floor, but at the moment is settling for piling on top of his inert body. It has also grown outwards, the layers of blubber forcing his legs apart. Speaking of which, his legs have also suffered, now resembling the inflated limbs on a balloon animal, and being pushed out even further from his torso. Fred's back and flanks have gotten fatter as well, making him similar in shape to a large barrel. His rump now bulges with calories and is beginning to envelop his tail. You gape in astonishment!
Lifting his head, you see and feel your hands sink into the soft rolls of flesh that have accumulated around his neck, obliterating it. His snout seems to have shrunk in comparison to his large padded cheeks, which wobble softly as you move him and complement his rotund gut very nicely. Across one of them, a large purple bruise is forming, presumably from where you hit him accidentally.
Guilt washes through you and you rush to get an ice pack to take the ache away. When you gingerly apply it, Fred's eyes flutter open.
"Hi!" he croaks faintly, "You don't have anything to eat, do you?. I'm starving."
Written by an anonymous author (edited by wanderer)