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Bowser is sick of mario, he decides to try and win at any cost to himself.
This choice: Relax in the spa and be pampered  •  Go Back...
Chapter #7

Spa, binge, grow

    by: Unknown
"I think I'll relax in the spa today. I could use a good massage and my shell polished," Bowser said.

Bowser walked over towards a blue sign that read "Spa". As Bowser approached the spa the members of Forma began conversing among themselves.

Once Bowser arrived in the spa area he was greeted by a massive female Shy Guy.

"Greetings Lord Bowser. I see that you recently became a member of Forma," the Shy Guy said. "Here at Forma we treat all our clients as royalty. Just name what relaxation treatment you want and we'll cater to your needs."

Bowser looked over the green female Shy Guy. After a minute Bowser grinned and crossed his arms across his chest.

"Give me the royal treatment. I could use a good polish for my shell, a massage, mud bath, and some grub," Bowser said.

"That's a great choice. We'll give you the deluxe treatment," the female ShyGuy said.

The green female Shy Guy handed Bowser a locker key. "Proceed to the locker room and strip down to your undergarments. All clothing and jewelry must be removed. Our staff will polish your shell and make it good as new. All clothing will be adjusted upon any transformative treatments."

Bowser took the key and headed towards the locker room. Inside the locker room Bowser encountered several men who dwarfed him in size. The men ignored Bowser as they talked about various services at Forma.

Bowser located his locker and stripped down to his boxers. After taking off his shell a male staff member approached him. The staff member was an enormous human with tanned skin, a bald head and a big bushy blonde beard.

"I'll take your shell for polishing. Follow me for your deluxe spa special."

Bowser gave the man his shell and followed him to a huge room with a scale.

"Please step on the scale so we can digitally record your measurements."

Bowser stepped on the scale. A blue holographic light scanned Bowser's body a few times before displaying his weight, height, and species.

"So your 803 pounds. That's fairly light compared to our regular clientele," the man said. "Give a few months or so and you'll see huge results."

"That's the plan. I plan on being huge!" Bowser said.

"If you work hard you might become as big as our senior members. Follow me for your massage."

Bowser followed the man to a huge massage table. A few plump women of various species were standing at the ready. Bowser climbed up on the table and laid on his stomach.

One of the women grabbed brush and dipped it in a green paste. She then began stroking Bowser's body with the paste. Bowser's body shivered as the green paste was applied to his back. Another woman began feeding food a plate.

Bowser blissfully ate the food as more of the green paste was applied to entire rear. As Bowser continued eating the paste solidified and started to cover the rest of his body. Bowser eventually fell to sleep as his entire body was covered.

The women then began massaging Bowser the women Bowser began growing fatter. Bowser's shoulders widened as more heft was added to his frame like clay. Bowser began to wake up as his body grew heavier and the green paste began falling off his body.

"That feels good. I can literally feel myself get heavier," Bowser said as more fat caked his arms, legs, stomach and the rest of his body.

"This is a fattening massage," one of the women said. "This massage puts a good 200 pounds on the body. The extra weight leads to one of the most relaxing massage that you'll experience."

Bowser moaned in pleasure as his body grew heavier as the women rubbed his expanding backside. After ten minutes Bowser stopped growing the women finished the massage.

"We're done with your massage," a female Koopa said. "Next you soak in our magical hot tub for thirty minutes. After that your clothing should be upsized and your shell polished. Please walk to the room called the magic pool."

Bowser then heaved himself off the table. Bowser took a moment to adjust his stance to accommodate the newly added weight to his body and then proceeded forward.

After lumbering for five minutes, Bowser found the room called the magic. Bowser entered the the room and noticed a giant hot tub that was as big as three football fields.

The water changed colors as various people 5-10 times bigger than Bowser relaxed in the water. Bowser proceeded into the water and began to relax. As Bowser relaxed he could feel magical energy pour into his body.

"I see you made it to the magic pool," the black bear from the commercial said. "The magic pool relaxes the body as magic is stored in our fat cells."

"Magic would be stored in my fat?," Bowser asked.

"That's correct," the black bear said. "Muscle mass can only store so much energy. Fat, however, is ideal for storing magic energy. Having large stores of magic energy makes it easier to learn and perform magic."

"That sounds interesting," Bowser said.

"It is. The game's Brutus," the bear said. "If you're going to workout I'll be happy to help. One important part about growing fatter is to also build muscle so moving at massive sizes is easier."

"I might have to take you up on that offer," Bowser said.

At the end of the thirty minutes Bowser dried himself off and proceeded back to the locker room. Once he opened the locker he discovered that not only his shell was polished, but his shell, armlets and choker were bigger. Bowser put on his shell and other accessories.

Bowser then proceeded to his Koopa Clowncar and back to his castle.

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1. The next day Bowser works out

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2. Bowser attends a magic class and then exercises

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