"Diet failure," Isaac read aloud, "Seems that diet you tried hasn't been working out, gain 50 pounds."
Isaac looked over at Leslie, who's hands had already flown to her backside. Leslie, already a hefty gal, was quickly packing on 50 pounds of fat, her hips flaring further, belly spilling out from under her shirt, face becoming fuller and arms becoming heavier. The button violently popped off of her jeans and whizzed across the room. She stopped swelling, now tipping the scales at something like 270 pounds, Leslie was feeling her new mass in horror.
"Er," Lindsey looked over at Leslie, "It really isn't all that bad, Lez, trust me you'll lose it next turn!"
Leslie shot a dirty glance over at Lindsey, but managed to keep her wits about her.
"You're right, we're all better off if we just keep playing."
Isaac nodded in agreement, and now Lindsey took the dice in her hands, trembling just a bit as she did so.
"Here goes nothing," she said as the dice rolled onto the board, settling at a 7.
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