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As you go to pick him up, you realise that the fat hasn't completely destroyed your muscles - they're still there, under at least 300kgs of fat. That's probably the only reason you're still able to stand. You pick Steve up and throw him over your shoulder easily, then walk towards the door. As you get closer, you realise that there's no way you'd ever fit through it - your arms take up too much space, and if you try to go sideways, your belly will get stuck. Instead, you call the leprechaun and have him transport you outside, next to Steve's car. You search in his pockets for the keys, then throw him in the backseat and somehow manage to squash yourself into the front. Driving to Steve's house is almost impossible with your gut pressing against the steering wheel, but you make it there just as the sun is setting. You take him inside and throw him on the bed, then grab some blankets and try to get comfortable on the couch. You're far too big to fit, and end up sleeping on the floor instead.
When you wake up the next morning, you discover that your clothes have changed. Your singlet is now much bigger, and is able to cover your entire belly. Your shorts are also roomier, and now have suspenders that hold them up. You find a large shirt nearby, and button it up over your collossal figure. As you go upstairs to check on Steve, you realise the house has changed - it's much more modern, and a whole lot more expensive-looking. This becomes even more obvious when you reach the bedroom, which is now at least three times bigger than before and pimped out to the max. Steve's still passed out on the bed. You go to the window, and are shocked to find that you're not even in the same neighbourhood anymore; you seem to be on some sort of private estate, somewhere in another country. A groan from the bed attracts your attention, and Steve sits up groggily. He looks around in confusion, then turns to you.
"What happened? Where are we?" He asks, bewildered.
"You fainted, so I took you home. When I woke up, the house was like this."
Steve joins you at the window, looking out over the property. "Looks like that leprechaun granted my wish - we're millionaires!"
"Actually sir, you're the millionaire. I'm just the bodyguard."
"Oh, yeah. Sorry about that." He grins apologetically. "Maybe I could wish for he leprechaun to change you back?"
You shrug. "It probably wouldn't work, but you can give it a try."
Steve calls the leprechaun, who appears before you in a shimmer of dust. Steve asks for him to change you back, and to your surprise, he obeys the command. In a few minutes, you're back to your normal size, dressed in clothes at least 10 sizes too big. You go off to find some more, leaving the leprechaun and Steve by the window.
When you get back...
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