"M-my ass?" PJ stammered, placing his hands protectively upon his huge, squishy buttocks, "I dunno, can't you just make me fatter in general again?"
"I, uh... I don't want to look girly."
But it was too late. Max was already reading the spell aloud, making arcane motions with his hands as he chanted. PJ felt the magic tingling his buttcheeks, and sure enough, he felt them begin to expand. They swelled to twice their normal size, then triple. They were each individually the size of his belly, sagging almost to the ground. PJ felt a little embarrassed, since he knew he'd have to buy special custom pants now. Not even the comically large novelty pants his dad wore would cover this.
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