Now the moment of truth, you smile and take a drink and say," I wish I weighed 400 pounds."
You set the Wishing Drink on the coffee table and quickly run over and shut the blinds and then you feel a weird warm feeling through your body. You look down at your belly to see that it's starting to grow outward. You watch in utter amazement as a tiny little belly pushes outward on our shorts and shirt and slowly the shirt starts ridding up on you and your shorts get tighter. Your shirt gets tighter as you notice your chest is getting fatter too. Your shorts are now skin tight as your legs start to get fatter and your butt is also growing. Just as it feels like you're about to faint because of the tight shirts and shorts your pants rip and your shirt tears. Your belly expands outwards and your boy breasts become bigger. You see your arms are also getting flabbier and your fingers are becoming rounder. You then feel another stain across your shirt and another rip and you see that you can no longer see your feet. Your belly keeps on growing slowly and your shoulders widen and you feel heavier and then it starts to slow down and your underwear snaps and falls to the floor and you stand naked. Now your a 6 foot 400 pound teen. You smile and look down at your huge belly and smile. You lower your gigantic butt down to the couch and it groins like when Dad sits on it. You smile and you feel your belly and instantly love the feeling. You use your hands and feel all over your belly and you just love the feeling. You then want to see what you look like in a mirror so you try to get up, but can't, so you slowly lift yourself up and waddle for once up the stairs slowly feeling every part of your body moving as you walk. You reach the bathroom and you barely fit through the door way and turn on the light with your pudgy hand and see yourself. You instantly love your new size. You look over every curve and bulge on your body and love it. You slap it and watch it ripple through. You love it. You slowly walk back down stairs and see your clothes in pieces on the ground and bend over to pick them up, but find your belly is in the way. You see the Wishing Powder and take it in your huge paw and take a sip and decide to make a wish that will change your life.
"I wish that I've been 400 pounds for the last two weeks and that it's been a natural gain to 400pounds."
With that you feel a shift in your weight and a few bright lights flash before you and your clothes on the floor grow. You smile and sit on the couch and pick up your clothes and put them on like you know how to handle your 400 pound body. You decide to go see what has changed. You walk up the stairs again and spot your pictures when you were a kid, but in them you were pudgy. As you walk up the stairs you see that you've been gaining weight ever since Grade 4 and by Grade 7 you must have weighed a good 200 pounds, you walk into your room which looks a bit different with a bigger dresser and much large clothes and take your year books out and see that your gain continues through school. Of course you still excel at the same subjects as you did as you were skinny, but you're viewed as a bit more of a social outcast. You also see that James, Mikey and Dave are still your best pals, but their pretty small compared to your mega weight.
Then you also realize you've been bad at PE for some time and got another idea. You pick up the Wishing Powder and take a sip and say," I wish I was stronger."
You feel a vibration in your legs and arms and body and see a bit of belly melt away and you feel stronger, tougher and faster. You stand up quickly and feel like a superstar athlete. You then look down at Wishing Powder to see that there's still some left. Since you don't want to destroy anything in the house you better enforce everything in the house, you take a final drink and say," I wish everything in his house was enforced for heavy weights and the door ways were a bit wider."
You hear the walls move and you stand up and smile and decide you should go visit James down at the beach.
You get your huge swim shorts on and go to the closet and open the door to see that there's now mega sized towels to fit your huge body. 'Score', you think and grab a beach towel and waddle down the stairs and grab some sun screen and put it in your huge pocket with your wallet and slip on your huge thongs on your feet and head outside just as Mike pulls his truck into the drive way... but has your wish to be 400 pound effected his weight?
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