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The pain the fat

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You keep eating and eating and drinking and drinking. You don't notice until you finish both the drink and the Strawberry/ Chocolate Cheese cake that something ain't right with you. You pat your expanded belly and say, "Ohh, I am gonna have to work off these calories soon. I feel bloated already."

You hope off the stool and your belly jiggle then swells a little more. You ass and hips jiggle too. You feel a strange feeling flow through your body. A crap hit your stomach and you fall to your knees. A pain shoot through your hips as the pelvic bone grows wider.
"Oh God! Something is wrong with me. Call an ambulance." You groan.

"The B.M. walks around swaying her hips to and frow, "Aw honey that won't help you one bit. We cast a spell on you for making fun of my ass. See I am a bit sensitive of it's size. So I am giving you one as big... Oh hell a lot bigger than mine. Oh and the cook was pissed that you made fun of my ass, so she curse the cheesecake to give you a massive belly that sticks out like you are 10 months Preggo. Oh and a never ending hunger for fattening foods."

You look back down at the floor the pain is flowing through you. Then you see your belly really swell out. As if it was a balloon being filled with water. It swells down between your hands and knees as you are in that position on the floor. Bigger and bigger it grows. You try to stand up but something stops you. Your balance is off. You turn and look at your ass. It is ripping your pant down the seams. Fatter and fatter it swells along with your hips until the pants fall off.

You finally get to your feet. You put your hands upon your hips to balance yourself. A waitress brings a mirror, full lengh, in front of you. My God you think. Your hips are 3 feet wide, your belly is massive and it really looks like I am carring child. You turn to see you ass and an ass it is. 2 feet from top to bottom and 2 feet straight out.

You turn to the Bar Maid and say....
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