"Ill take the Heavy pod." Videl said, walking over to the pod and rubbing it.
"Alright, hang on though." Bulma said, walking over and grabbing a blue full piece body suit off a hook. "But this on first, it will stretch and contain you as you grow."
Videl nodded and grabed the suit, a few minutes later she was in the pod and getting hooked in.
"Alright, while the process is going on youll be unconcious, youll probably have some dreams while the pod is doing its thing, so dont worry about it."
Videl nodded, "Thats fine with me, im ready."
Bulma smiled and began to press some buttons on the consoles, the lid of the pod closed down and Videl began to become drowsy, falling into a deep sleep.
Videl awoke to find herself jogging in a meadow, she was dressed in the clothes she was wearing before, she noticed there were huge candy canes and other confectonary items.
'This must be the dreaming bulma mentioned,' videl thought as she ran along, suddenly she began to feel very tired, as if her muscles were turning to jelly, running became harder and she stopped, panting. Videl looked up to see a TV and a big soft couch in front of her, she seemed drawn to it as she staggered over to it.
She felt extremely comfortable in the couch, like a big water bed, on the TV were cooking shows, Videl watched intently as a huge tub of chocolate ice cream and a spoon appeared, a hunger grabbed videl and she began to eat the ice cream.
As videl ate she was absorbed into the cooking show, as she watched she learned countless cooking lessons instantly, and as she did, her knowledge of martial arts and exercise faded away.
Videl also dimly noticed the host of the cooking show looked kinda like Bulma.
when she had finished eating the ice cream, the screen went static, and videl snapped out of her trance, she got up from the couch to see that she had become plump. her washboard stomach had become a round pot belly, her breasts and thighs were slighly bigger, and her face was round and softer.
Videl had changed mentally too, she now had a great deal of knowledge as a cook, but her memory of martial arts was dim at best.
"I hope the process isnt done yet, this is fun." Videl said, as the scene changed again, this time too...
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