Getting caught up in a good book...

Scowling you pick up the book and inspect the title. Your surprised to find it a collection of childrens stories, however what catches your attention is the illistration on the cover. Along side a number of fairy tale depictions such as red riding hood and sleeping beauty, you spot a figure clad in green, baring a striking resemblance to a certain Leprachaun who has been giving you grief.

You feel a ripping sound, and look to you sleeves to see them tear at the edge as your fat strains them to their limits. You hope that this book has some leads. You open it to the table of content to look at the list of stories. As you do, the page illuminates, and you find yourself blinded, just before you feel a pulling sensation. In an instance, you are pulled face fist into the page, you body following, being squeezed into the suface before blacking out...

You awaken on something soft, opening your eyes you see that your no longer in the library, rather, yourlooking up into a blue sky, pushing yourself up, you are greeted by a grey and furry mound which jiggles as you feel at it, and relize your stomach has swelled in your unconciousness. The seems of your shirt have torn away, your fat buldging through the openings, your blobby stomach hanging out and resting between your thighs, forcing them apart , you can bearly see past it to your shorts, which are splitting at the sides trying to contain your still swelling form. You push yourself to your feet with difficulty, feeling the weight sway, gravity pulling your stomach down to your knees.

You look around and find yourself in a meadow, a forest to the east, mountains to the west, and a town to the north. Where are you exactly? The last thing you remember is being pulled into the book... is this inside the book? If so, then would that mean you can find out about the leprachaun here? Where would you start? You check your watch to see how much time you have before midnight. Strangely, it seems to have stopped, though you find nothing wrong with it. Strange, does time pass here? Well, your curse is definatly still in effect either way, you'd better find what your looking for before you get any worse...

Written by an anonymous author

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