Unsurprising weight gain.

Huh, not too bad - the outfit's only about 80kgs too big for you. If only you were fatter...

You suddenly feel heavier, and look down the shirt to find that you're getting fatter - your gut is ballooning outwards rapidly, and your pecs are softening. Within seconds, you've grown a generous beer belly, with a pair of moobs to match. You grab a handful of your flab, and realise that your hands are growing pudgier too, as your fingers inflate into sausages. Your arms grow thicker, large rolls of fat swamping your muscles, and your shoulders broaden. Your chin swells outwards, then doubles, and your neck disappears under the increasing tide of blubber. Your legs thicken, and your swelling thighs and ass quickly fill out the previously loose pants - in fact, the outfit fits you almost perfectly now!

You growth slows, then stabilises, only to be replaced by a weird prickling sensation all over your body. You look down at your swollen arms, and see hairs poking through your skin - you're getting hairier! Your normally smooth skin quickly grows a thick cover of bristly hair, and you can feel the same thing happening everywhere on your skin. You put your hands to your chubby chin(s), unsurpringly finding that you're growing a beard. The tangle of curls quickly thickens, engulfing your face in a forest of hair. Even your eyebrows get bushier! The hairification stops after a few more seconds, and you take a look in the mirror.

The man looking back at you is completely unrecognisable - no one would ever be able to tell that it's you. For one thing, you're obese - the clothes are filled out completely with blubber. Seams are visibly straining under the weight, and your belt is digging painfully into your stomach. You reach under the rotund ball of your gut, and loosen the belt with a bit of difficulty. The pressure immediately disappears, and you sag outward a bit. You grin as your flabby body settles into place. This is pretty awesome.

Written by an anonymous author

No more pages for this story line have been written yet. Use the link below to write one of your own!

Add your own new page to the story!

Back to the parent page

(This page has not yet been checked by the maintainers of this site.)