Jade stared in complete shock and horror as her stomach began to bulge and grow outwards. By the five second mark, she had the stomach of nine months pregnant woman and it only got bigger from there, her Led Zeppelin T-shirt riding up her massive spear tire like belly. Her breasts, admittedly already huge, soon ballooned to the size of watermelons.
In a panic, Jade walked backwards only to trip, her newly enhanced rear cushioning her fall.
"I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming." Jade chanted as she watched her legs become as thick as tree trunks, their sheer size threatening to rip her jeans to shreds.
Jade put her hand to her face and let out a scream. Or at least she was going to before she saw her humungous hand with its five sausage like fingers. With a sense of dread in her gut, Jade turned to her mirror and screamed as a 400 pound, tripled chined, version of herself.
"This is not happening." Jade said as she plopped down on her bed, her weight causing it to collapse instantly with a thunderclap second only to the Executor crashing into the Death Star. She couldn't go to school like this. She'd never become famous like this. Oh god what would everyone say when they saw her?
"The spell book." Jade realized as her massive fingers clumsily searched her bag. When she finally managed to pull it free, she ended up dropping it. With monumental effort, Jade bent down and picked up the book. It was her only chance to undo this. Before she could start however, she noticed writing in the inner cover, the words nearly giving her a heart attack.
"Property of Victoria Vega."
Next to it was a list of ages, the handwriting steadily getting neater and morphing into a style of writing Jade knew very well.
"VEGA?!" She screamed, her voice deepened by her weight.
In response the book glowed pink causing Jade to let it fall to the floor. "Almost." The book spoke in an echoing version of Tori's voice. "I'm Tori's imprinted personality and it seems you stole me and tried to turn my magic against my mistress."
"TURN ME BACK TO NORMAL!" Jade roared.
"Even if I could, I wouldn't. It's like telling a mousetrap to release the mouse." The book shot back. "You tried to harm my mistress and that activated the security."
Before Jade could burn the damned book, she heard the doorbell ring.
Huffing and puffing, Jade made her way to her window and looked down at the porch to see who it was.
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