hopping mad

As the tingle reaches your feet you feel a pain of unreal proportions for a half second. And then, pop, you hear your bone crack in a weird way. Not bone shattering. Wait the road, oh no...

You some how managed to survive by jumping out. How did you jump so high? So you make it home and take off your shoes, which are killing you for some reason. And then you begin to eat. And eat, and eat, and eat. And soon there's nothing left of food in the refrigirator. Your're still hungery, but you decide to go to sleep. Just to retain some of your man-hood you sleep in nothing but a bra and very tight underwear with the legs cut off.

At about three am you wake up. But why? As your about to roll over you see your semi-pot belly is gone. That's strange. Then the tingle returns. Plewp. Huh? what was that. You scratch your breasts and try again at sleep. Plewp, plewp. huh? And then, in super rapid succestion. Plewp plewp plewp plewp plewp. Snap. That was your bra. You look down as your breast looks no different when, BOOM. Your breast shoot out and then retracted and tighen. You went from a size a to double d in two seconds. You go to the bathroom to see if anything else has happened. When you are satisfied you go back to your bedroom. and go back to sleep when, BAM. Your underwear flies off and recochets in your face and you feel a furry Kangaroo tail. You try to scream but you are to far aroused as you look in the mirror. You hop a few times to see your boobs and tail bouce when boom, a thud. Your feet have grown into to furry kanga feet too. You go back to bed naked and wait till morning to try and fix it...or not...

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