Asriel read through the list of spells, trying to decipher them, and he had success with one: the spell that had the fat figure next to it. The goat man rubbed his chin, squinting his eyes. He wasn't exactly sure what it did, but he had the suspicion that it was a weight gain spell.
But judging from how peculiar the figure was drawn, with its rolls of flab and pear-like shape, it could do practically anything. Well, thought Asriel, there's only one way to find out. He began to chant the words, and his tongue felt surprisingly thick and his voice deepened.
He felt a warm, tingling sensation spread throughout his body. It felt rather nice, like a warm bath or a gentle hug that his mother always gave him. Asriel felt his robes grow snug, almost like it shrink a size or two, and a sudden weight suddenly press down on his legs.
After he was finished, he took a step back and examined himself. What he found shocked but intrigued him. He had gained weight, and from the looks of it it was quite a lot. The goat man was padded all over, his arms, legs, thighs, and rump much thicker than previously.
His face had lost its sharp features, his chubby cheeks bulging outwards. His neck was much thicker, threatening to be consumed by his developing second chin. But none of these attributes were a much to his bulging stomach.
Under his soft pecs, his pot-belly stood out nearly a foot in front of him, spilling over his waist. Asriel knew that he should be horrified by his transformation, and most likely desperately trying to find a solution for it, but, strangely, found that he actually liked it.
Through his whole life, Asriel had always been a very thin goat monster, taking more to his mother's body structure. Though this wasn't a bad thing, the goat boy always wanted to be more like his father, who was muscular but fat at the same time.
Though he was just plain fat now, Asriel saw this new size as a way to live up to his father's name. He smiled, grabbing his stomach and shaking it, unable to hold back a giggle. But his smile dropped when he realized something: what was his parents going to say about this?
They were most likely going to freak out when they saw that their son had gained over a hundred pounds in a few minutes and try to change him back, but perhaps he could convince them otherwise. But whether his parents would except him or not, there was one thing that would never except him: his clothing that he was currently wearing.
He looked absolutely ridiculous in it, his sleeves and collar digging painfully into his soft figure. He needed to buy bigger clothing.
What happens next?