As soon as the fruit chew passed her lips, Tiffany moaned, her ballooning gassy belly gurgling just a bit louder. "Ugh, I feel... kinda sick..." she grinned weakly.
"You've been sick ever since we got here!" Aleysha mumbled, eying Tiffany's body. Just as both of them were about to give up on the candy, Tiffany's derriere began to plump up.
"Hah! Lookit -Brrrraaaap!- this! I'm getting a bubble butt!" she laughed as her pants slowly began to tear. Her butt was growing to the size of two basketballs!
"You had a bubble butt! Now you're getting, like, a bean bag chair!" Aleysha criticized. Still, Tiff's butt was getting kinda cute... No, what was she thinking?!
"Your turn!" Tiffany said, her badonkadonk having burst through the seams of her sweatpants. "You eat something!"
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