Goku woke up the next morning, and shook his head. He felt pretty weird this morning.
Goku yawned and raised his arms, which felt heavier. A lot heavier.
Goku looked down at his legs, but instead of seeing them, he saw his large stomach.
"Huh?" Goku mumbled as he touched it, feeling the softness of it. Then he felt his face, and extra skin that shouldn't have been there.
Goku sat up shakily, panting as he did so, as he had been weakened by this gain, and he ran to the washroom to look at himself in the mirror. Well, he wasn't really running. More of a fast waddle.
When Goku finally made it to the washroom, he was sweating profusely from his face, and panting heavily. He then looked at Bulma's full body mirror to see his reflection.
Goku's face had been quite chubby before, but this was overkill. A large amount of soft fat had been added to his cheeks and under his chin, making him unable to see his neck, like it was a large circle attached to a round body.
As he moved down his body, he saw his arms, their fat pressed against his sides, squishing outwards, and his hands looked like mini-sausages attached to large buns.
Moving to his large middle, he saw how destroyed his uniform now was. The belt seemed to have been ripped off by the sheer pressure of Goku's weight, tearing his Gi in two, revealing his man boobs and large blob that hung over his waist area, that blob having covered his developing chest and stomach muscles.
Finally, his legs. Some of their fat poked out through holes in his destroyed Gi, showing off his fat pale skin, which jiggled everytime Goku moved.
"I'm going to need new clothes," Goku mumbled as he felt his stomach, "Maybe I can ask Bulma for some new clothes."
~~When He Found Bulma~~
"Hey Bulma!" Goku called, waddling quickly over to Bulma, panting, "Do you have any clothes that would fit me!?"
"...Hey... Goku..." Bulma mumbled as she looked at the obese Saiyan boy, who had once had lean figure, "I think I could find somebody to make you new clothes."
"Thanks a bunch!" Goku laughed, his second chin jiggling.
"No problem Goku," Bulma chuckled as she left her room to go to the local tailor, "I just need you to come with me for this, as he needs to figure out your size."
"Okay!" and with that, the two left.
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