He says some gibberish and you just give him a weird look. When he's done you ask "that was nice, what was it Donny " "it was a poem in obese islander" "what did it say" "okay this is what it said...."
"let his belly grumble hard
As it fills with juicy lard
Almost too big to loft
His breasts now growing ever soft
His butt will grow in size aswell
As he feels it slowly swell
He knows what I say isn't lies
As his arms and legs grow in size
It ripples and jiggles with a pat
For his body is so soft and fat
His belly starts to cover in hair
He almost takes the appearance of a bear
His entire body is now curves and bends
At 275 pounds the growing ends"
You strike Donny another suspicious glance and ask nervously "so um who was the man in the poem?" "you silly" says Donny with a giggle. A look of terror strikes your face. Your worst fears came true. You feel a swirling in you stomach you look down. "here we go mister! No way back until it's done" chimes donny. You look at your abs slowly fading being replaced by a large belly. Then the sensation moves to your developed pecks which slowly get softer and start to droop you nipples as big as the bottom of a soda can! Your shirt strains and rips but remains only just intact. You them feel your butt tingle and your super tight jeans are soon a thing of the past as your left in half a shirt and tighty whites as your thighs slowly inflate. The churning feeling leave replaced by itchiness. You see fury hair sprout all over your body. When the gain it over you look at your jiggly, seaty, hairy fat body un disgust. You loom up to see Donny has-
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