Josh woke up with a headache and surrounded by empty cereal boxes and food containers. What the hell had happened last night?
Remembering his expanded self, his hands flew to his stomach, but they were met with a familiar six-pack. He sighed with relief, he must have been dreaming. But still, what was up with all of this eaten food around him?
His shirt was stretched as well, as if someone bigger than him had been wearing it. When he stood up, he also noticed his pants had torn along the ass, though they had fit him just fine yesterday. Was it all a dream? It didn't seem so. He moved to his bathroom to check his scale, which luckily had a "Last weight" feature, he selected this option and a number appeared.
262.
It must have been real, how else? He thought about what had happened, he had become a fat chick- but now he wasn't one. Why? Would he transform again? He didn't know the answers, but he knew it was best to be prepared. After cleaning up a bit for last nights binge, he made his way to the campus clothes store.
At the store he picked up some clothes that would stretch with him should he grow again, which he now thought probably would never happen, This was all silly anyway, right? Turning into a fat chick? ABSURD!
He got the clothes and put them in his bag, then left for the field.
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