Bloating!

As the smoke flows into the room, you begin to feel a tingling in your bloated paunch. Suddenly, you hear a loud, high pitched yelp from Ralph.

"Help...URP!" he exclaims as his body begins to swell out of control. He's inflating! Sadly, you begin to balloon as well. You begin to panic as your blimp of a gut begins to press against Ralph's.

"I'be god an ibea!" you exclaim through your bloated muzzle. You begin to let out a massive belch, and Fred does as well. Sadly, this does nothing, and you only manage to look like an idiot.

Suddenly, your massive stomach breaks through the wall. "Any more bright ideas genius?" the blimpy caninine says.

"Shut up fatty!" you retort as you expand through the wall. Suddenly, you notice how big you and Fred have really gotten; at least 5-7 stories. you can't see past your gut, and you can't even move your limbs.

"I think we're gonna need a bigger city..." Fred sobs. Suddenly...

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