"Josh, your shirt's looking a little... tight," Dee said, pointing at her friend's midsection. "Huh? It must've just shrunk in the wash, that's all." "No seriously Josh, you're... you're swelling!" His flat washboard abs had been replaced with a small, but growing belly that was quickly expanding out of his shirt. In fact his entire body was swelling, "What's happening to me?!" he cried. "You're blowing up like a balloon!"
Within minutes Josh had exploded out of his clothing was beginning to resemble a moaning, flesh coloured boulder more than a boy. He was quickly filling the hallway. "H-help me! I can't take much more!" Dee gave his behemoth belly a poke with no give, it was tight as a drum. "D-do something, Dee. I'm g-gonna pop!" She simply stared, unable to move at the growing ball of flesh in front of her.
Filling the hallway, Josh's skin became deep red shiny like rubber. His entire body began to give off a sound like an overinflated balloon reaching its limits. Flapping his hands(the only part of him he could move) in terror, he cried out, "Don't let me pop! Please! Do something!"
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