Matt waddled over to the door as his clothes had suddenly grown incredibly uncomfortable. His shorts were skin tight, and were begining to press outwards. His shirt kept clinging to him no matter how he'd pulled it. Every step was uncomfortable as he walked towards the door. He was beging to look like Luke, and in a matter of hours, he'd be twice his size. The thought was incredibly erotic to him.
"Looking good fatty!" Luke called from the bed, laughing ever so slightly. Matt smiled slightly as he finally made it to the door, surprised to find himself slightly winded. Strange, he hadn' exerted himself to much...
He opened the door to see Russ standing there with a big smile on his face. "I brought you some pizza, although I see you've already been into the cookies. Mind if I come in?"
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