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Chapter #6
Break down and buy bigger clothes
by: Unknown
In the end, you decide that's a little bit drastic. You pack your mother's clothes away just as you found them, even though it's quite painful to pull your original clothes back on over your expanded body. Despite your current predicament, you can't help but be a little awed at how much just one pill has changed your entire body. However you experience difficulty when it comes to buttoning your pants up, the zipper can just about do up, but the button itself has no way in hell of connecting with the hole on the other side. You feel yourself become flustered, and a little irritated, before simply letting it hang open. Your belly sticks out between the gap, a pot belly that seems to jiggle with each exasperated breath.
It's with that you decide to borrow one of your mother's tank tops, which is big enough to hide the fact that your pants won't do up. On passing the hallway mirror, you stop to admire your reflection. You have to admit the extra curves look good, your ass is shapely underneath your too tight pants, and even the curve of your belly gives the illusion of curves you never had before. You smile at herself, before heading out of the door to finally head towards the mall. It's harder work than usual, sweat trickles down your face and neck, and the old crone's words come back to mind.
"You'll have to work out twice as hard. On top of this, your appetite will increase threefold and your predilection toward laziness will grow. You might as well consider the weight you gain from the red pills as weight you will carry until you die."
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