This is uninspired.

The nose-plugs work... until you just walk by a candy shop. Damn. You lose control, and blank out.

You wake up to repeated swats on your head. "How dare you eat everything I have? I'll go broke!" the shopkeeper yells. You look yourself over. You, even with the weight added, have easily gained a few... hundred pounds. With a grumble, you watch yourself begin to grow just a bit more. It had to be candy, the most carb-laden food. You waddle out as fast as you can, but realize you'll never get away from your "destiny". No matter what, you'll end up being a blimp.

You might as well go full throttle, so you walk into the mall food court and go crazy, eating everything in every resturant, and some peoples' food. You wake up from your black-out, and see you're about one more food attack away from being immoble. You're wider than tall, and your belly stretches out 5 feet from you. You've also bitten some people, as a few werewolves around you scratch their bellies and yawn, realizing they're warewolfers too.

"This could be an epidemic!" you think. "I'll make the world fat! hahahahaha!"

Written by Talbain

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