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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Fantasy · #1711024
The Male characters of Goof Troop gain weight/inflation. No limit!!
This choice: He's gotten...buff?  •  Go Back...
Chapter #3

Wrestler Pete.

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The door full opened, revealing not Pj, but his huge dad, Pete. The first thing Max noticed was that he wasn't wearing his typicle snappy suit; instead, he wore a wrestler's thong, with writing in bold that said "BIG DADDY". The other thing Max note was that Pete seemed larger then usaul. His arms where thicker, showing signs of muscle build underneath. His ones flabby-gut turned into a muscle-gut, and his moobs formed into nice looking pecs.

"Watcha want, goof," Pete growled in his gruff voice.

"Uuh.. uncle Pete?" Max said, shocked. He could not believe it. It was only this morning that Max saw Pete climb into his car, fat as ever.

Pete could read the expression on Max's face, and grinned. "Like what you see, boy?" Pete flexed his right arm, bulging it hugely, with veins popping all over it. "Worked on it aaall afternoon."

"But ho-" Max wanted to say, but Pete interupted him. "You want to know how? Well come with me, Goof." Before Max could say anything, he was snatched by his arm by Pete's beefy hand. He dragged Max towards his gurage, revealing it to be transformed into somekind of gym.

Pete let go of Max and walked over to a weight. It looked atleast to weigh almost 200 pounds, but Pete lift it up effortlessly. "See, boy," he bousted, flinging the weight in the air and catching it with his left hand. "But the real secret is here." He dropped the weight with a loud *clank* and walked towards a briefcase on a nearby table.

He opened it and Max looked over his shoulder curious. Inside was strange yellow packets. "Muscle shacks," Pete declared," got it at half-price. These babys would get me in the wrestling matches soon."

Max suddenly rememberd his friend Pj. "Where's Pj?" he asked. Pete slammed shut the briefcase, looking dissapionted. "He's in his room. But, wait, Goof." Pete grabbed Max by the arm again. "You tell anyone of this, and I will crush you, understand?" Max nodded franticly.

Pete let go and Max stumbled away from the gurage. He went to Pj's room, and found him sitting on a woopy-cusion. But did Pj have any changes as well?

You have the following choices:

1. No, he looks normale.

2. Yes, he looks buff as well.

*Noteb*
3. Pj actually looks...fatter?

*Noteb* indicates the next chapter needs to be written.
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