With a shrug he just dumps it into his trashcan. With all the scam calls he had been getting lately getting an old fashion scam in the mail was a nice change of pace at least. With that out of the way he began to get ready and head to work.
His mind lingered on that website, always on the back of his mind.
As the week went along he began to notice a lot of very odd encounters. While waiting in line for food some older lady insisted he cut her in line. Confused and not wanting to make a fight he simply let her go ahead of him, remembering to be polite to his elders.
A work friend of his invited him out to a board game night. Alex was not used to playing board games nor has this friend ever shown interest so he declined. Next week he saw his friend looked far heavier and shorter, while his girlfriend had lost tons of weight and appeared to have gained a little muscle and a lot of confidence. Neither one talked about what had happened, his once confident friend made into a shy submissive chubby loser.
Next he found himself signed up to go onto some gameshow he had never even heard of. Alex had to fight that one off, he had no intent to fall for yet another scam.
Everyday something strange happened and everyday he just manages to somehow evade whatever it was.
After rejecting the third bottle of free protein powder that week he arrives back home to spot someone waiting for him at his door. The girl was about his age, a little bit shorter then he was and undeniable curvy. She was dressed up a black dress, crop top jacket, fishnets, dark makeup and her hair was styled long and down to her mid-back. She appeared around 150 lbs, but she carried it in all the right places and with how tight her outfit was knew how good she looked. His eyes then went over her huge chest and lingered there as she spoke to him.
"*Words Alex was not paying attention to.*"
Something about her just felt right to him, and as he began to imagine the pair doing things she began to snap her fingers repeatedly in front of his face. There was a faint glower, clear annoyance on her pale face.
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