A moment ago she was a trim and slender 120 pounds. But now as the Mass Multiplier Drink finally slowed down, she was completely baffled as she had now weighed in at an absurd 700 pounds in weight and size. Large trunk sized arms and legs, curves as big as beachballs, fat cheeks, atop a row of three chins, boots straining to contain her fat feet, and a belly that would put Big the Cat to shame.
“Oof....Fuh-Finally...” She said with relief “Now... ta get hewlp...” The vixen struggled to waddle; at least a single step forward, but her new mass made it ten times more difficult to even move properly.
“Oogh... Thish... ish too much...” she said with a sluggish tone in her voice. As she attempted to make her move, Fiona completely ignored the bottle of the very drink that made her into the comically looking butterball she was now. However that also meant ignoring a very important part of the label: the side effects.... and as she lifted a leg, she soon began to feel an odd feeling come over her...
“Huh?... What..now?”
“WARNING: Overdose of Mezzarro Brewery Products may result in: ....”
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