"Oh My God, you've turned me into a cow!" you say as you look down at your body, now 200 pounds heavier.
"Oh, come now. It was only 200 or so pounds, not even remotely close to the vast damage I could have inflicted if I were...meaner. You'll get over it, I'm sure...and my astute senses tell me that you are not the heaviest person, so you could still win...Now, move along, or I'll be forced to..."
"...Do what?" you ask defiantly.
"Oh, deary, you are asking for it. Another 100 Pounds, coming up!" He says as he waves his cane at you. You try to dodge it, but it hits you square in the chest, causing your already big breasts to expand even more, as well as your belly which really starts to sag now, becoming a big floppy paunch.
"Goodness..." he says...
"I...hate...you" you grumble as you feel your belly...
"Well, if you don't want any more, I suggest you move along, missy" he says sternly. You heed his warning, and walk as quickly as your now 398 pound body will allow, down a path, which seems ominous, to say the least.
As you wander, you come across a small hut...you peer inside, and you see
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