You nod, not in the mood for talking. The tiger smiles, nay, beams at your purchase. "Here ya go!" He wraps up the order in lightning speed, "Enjoy! Come visit us soon!" You nod, then grunt in acknowledgement.
Once home, you immediately order pizza. You order their special, four extra-large meat lover's pizzas. Hey, the tiger said a GOOD meal, right? You eat with great gusto, indulging in every taste, the stringy cheese, the zesty tomato sauce, the spicy sausage...like a fool, you down the pills half way through...and collapse, still shovelling food into your mouth...
When you wake up, you find all the pizza gone...you ate it in your sleep! And boy, did it show! Where once there was a trim stoamch, there is now a butterball the size of a large beach ball, and it's beginning to sag...the beginning of moobs grace your once flat chest, your arms and legs are fleshy, and your neck puffs out ever so slightly. Looking in the mirror, you see a fur beachball...this is no joke or dream, as you discover after pinching your newly made lovehandles.
Your stomach is gurgling slightly, what ought you do?
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