You wake up what seems like a few hours later in a house that feels slightly different, the doors and halls wider, the kitchen much larger, and all the pictures showing the slow progression of you from a thin little girl to a massive teen slob who only really cared about food and sex. With a grunt you lift yourself off the couch and slowly waddle to the most recent, your eighteenth birthday party picture. All of your old friends were no longer in it, replaced by the fattest kids at your school, ranging from three hundred to six hundred pounds, with you looking at around five hundred. Your pictures of you as a thin popular princess have been replaced with photos of you and your friends eating, and LARPing.
You waddle to the bathroom in a panic, jiggling all the way. As you stare into the mirror the first thing you notice is how little this alternate you cared about hygiene, greasy hair, hairy legs, and a smell so powerful even you noticed it all gave that away. Then you noticed your skin, more pale than you had ever been, due to the long days and nights of gaming with the shades closed. Finally you noticed what most people did first, your size, you had gained mostly in the ass, though the breasts and belly certainly were not left out. You reached out and grabbed your belly, shaking it once to see how long the jiggle would last, thirty seconds, before you had rock hard abs and now you have a gut the when shook once jiggled for thirty seconds.
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