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You walk with Bubba to who knows where; who tries to do some small talk with you along the way but your too excited to finally lose that heavy weight for some real muscle while also lugging your over-sized cloths on you.
On your walk to your destination, the both of you enter a hallway of pictures of what looks like Bubba's family and friends.
"Are these your relatives and friends in these pictures?", you ask curiously.
"Ah yep, this house has been passed down from generation to generation", Bubba says with pride.
You take notice that every gator in the pictures is holding a beer stein and is just as fat as Bubba. You get curious and was going to ask Bubba about it, but another picture catches your attention. A picture of Bubba and a just as big female gator named "Marie", as it says on the plaque.
"Are you married?", you ask with your curiosity rising.
"Was...", he says with a frown "We have always had a feud with the illegal hunters around here, and my family is highly prized in their eyes"
You can see why he wants to put some muscle on you; to avoid what happened with his wife, friends, and whoever else in his family that suffered the same fate!
"Oh... I'm sorry I asked..." you say looking at your gut, squeezing it for comfort after that embarrassing question.
Bubba smiles "Ah, don't worry about it. Anyways, we're here!"
You enter a kitchen that's almost the same size as the bedroom you where in a few minutes ago. Everything is super-sized; including the food! You know protein is a good way to bulk up, until Bubba motions you over to a huge barrel. He takes a beer stein and dips it into the barrel and pulls out a beer filled beer stein.
"This is a great starter and finisher. Bottoms up!" he says as he hands you the stein.
Ignoring his attempt at beer humor, you chug the brew down. To your surprise, it tastes pretty darn good! But then something just now hits you after you chug the last few drops... a flashback to Bubba's relatives in the pictures holding a beer stein like yours and all of them where so hugely fat.
You suddenly drop the stein to the floor as a sudden dizziness takes over you. Bubba takes a few steps backwards, knowing what's obviously going to happen. You fall backwards on your rump from the dizziness; then a wave of extreme pleasure washes over you. You belly starts to rapidly fatten in front of you; quickly resting on the wooden floor of the kitchen. It feels like someone is feeling you up with liquid lard. Your rump also rapidly fattens to fill up your once over-sized shorts Bubba gave you. Your legs fatten to the size of garbage bins while filling the bottom parts of your shorts to a point to where they're just a little snug. Your arms fatten to the size of aged tree trunks. Your cheeks swell while also gaining a bit of a double chin. You would be horrified if it wasn't for the fact that this is so pleasurable. You fall over backwards in pleasure and giggle over your weight gain for about a few minutes. You watch your belly tower over you while gator "man boobs" start to take shape as you watch. You can feel your rump slowly raise you off the ground. You have never felt this wonderful in your life!
After a good 6 minutes, the fattening stops. As the pleasure washes away, you quickly get up, which amazes you, and make a mad dash for the barrel that made this day the best day of your life. Bubba quickly gets in your way. With fright you realize that your almost the same height as Bubba but your still a bit intimidated by him.
"Whoa there! You definitely don't want to over drink this stuff!" he say's with a angry look on his face.
You try to say something, but you quickly pass out on the floor as soon as your brain pulls itself together.
Bubba's angry look suddenly turns into a hearty smile "I think you can sleep here for tonight until I prepare the guest bedroom tomorrow. That will give your body plenty of time to adjust to your new 'bulk'. G'night!"
As he turns off the lights, you drift in and out of consciousness wondering if you should drink more of that wonderful brew or just sleep off your current high...
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