Out of the capsule Goku dropped in the open field outside their house was something that made Gohan almost cry.
It was a giant fifteen feet cake as wide as it was tall, the bottom layers obviously being the widest, and becoming smaller the higher it went.
It had everything, frosting, strawberries, vanilla, chocolate, whipped cream, ice cream, gummy worms, Oreo crumbs and much more.
“All of this… for me…”
“What do ya think, kiddo?” Goku chuckled, rubbing his fat son’s hair. “Call it a gift from Bulma. Trunks would have eaten it all if he saw it for himself.” They knew just how ravenous Yamcha and Bulma’s son was, who was about the same age as Gohan.
The boy in mind, tried to hug his father to the best of his abilities, the father returning the same before Gohan rushed towards the cake as fast as his legs would allow him too.
He quickly took a piece into his mouth and chomped it down, tasting it’s vanilla components, licking his lips as he did so before swallowing, before he heard his belly begin to rumble before his whole mass bulked out around him. He instantly felt heavier as his belly stretched downward.
He couldn’t believe this! He was able to get fatter with every bite!
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