John Arthur was grunting and turning red when he tried to button his pants. When he woke up several minutes ago he had found out that he had looked a bit chunkier in his face, midsection and rear. There were pants on the floor which signaled that he had already tried them on and they did not fit him anymore. Not that he did not like the newfound fatness but he did not like the tight clothes.
Eventually he found some clothes which finally fit him. Some sweatpants and a soft cotton white shirt, the kind school kids wear. However it did not cover his wide protruding belly entirely. He stretched it down and put it under his sweat pants.
The next thing he did was go to the scale next to the mirror. His belly was in the way and he couldn't see the numbers. He sucked it in and pushed it in with his hands. He finally saw it and said outloud: "What the-?"
It was 275 lbs.
John was a bit nervous, it was too much. he looked in mirror and turned to the side. He was fatter than yesterday.
Two thumps were heard. They were knocks on his door.
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