"Your wish happened!" replied Richard. "It works, it really works. Now, you better wish for some clothes, naked fat boy!"
Adam looked down at his new flab, then up at Richard. "It really did work, didn't it? Yippee!" He tried to sit up, but, not being used to having an enormous gut, he fell back again. Grunting, he turned over on his front, then labouriously clambered to his knees. He tried grabbing the stall door for support to help pull himself to his feet, but his hands slid down it. "Here, give us a hand!" he said to Richard, who put out his hand and braced himself. Grunting, the two lads got Adam to his feet, whereupon Adam slapped his new belly and waddled over to the mirror. "Yeah, better get some clothes," he agreed. "I wish I was wearing some cool Point Zero threads that fit the new me!" he said. A moment later Adam was clothed in a dark brown fooler and olive cargos that rode on his ass but swept under his pouching front gut. "Freezer burn!" Adam remarked as he looked in the mirror. "Back to class!"
"Not so fast," Richard said, holding up a hand. "What about...
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