Two thumps were heard. They were knocks on his door.
"Uhh..who is it?" he asked.
"Name's Amber Scott." it was a female voice.
John began unlocking his door. "I was actually in the middle of a---As he opened the door, he saw a shoulder length brunette beauty standing in his doorway. Immediately John sucked in his gut.
"Are you John Arthur?" she frowned.
Amber's tanned complexion was eye candy and her cleavage was too noticeable. She was only wearing a tight pink mini shirt tied in front only barely preventing the exposure of what looked like 38DD sized breasts.
"Uh yeah i am." he managed to speak. He then cleared his throat. "Who are you?"
Smiling, she began. "I am your new best friend John. I am here to give you the opportunity of a lifetime. May i come in?" John nodded and got out of the way. Amber practically strutted her way in.
"What is this about?"
"Time is of the essence, so i'll make this quick I picked you as a worthy participant for an experiment involving you...gaining weight."
"I don't know if i have that much time or energy to get into shape and then put on muscle depending when you're project is due and everything." he said.
"I'm not following..." she said.
"It's just that..." He sighed and lifted his arms to show her his fatness for display. "it's going to be hard you know?" he smiled.
"You misunderstand me...I'm not asking you to lose weight and gain MUSCLE, I'm asking you to gain FAT." she stated.
"What?!" he asked incredulously.
"Long story short, i want you to be fat. For every 20 lbs, i will report it and you will get twenty g's."
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