Ryan woke up only to feel strangely heavy. "Ugh, what happened?" he said groggily as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, only to look forward and see a big belly. Ryan nearly jumped out of his bed. "What? What happened?" he said to himself as he got out of bed, pulling off shreds of his boxers, which he had burst out of, then went straight to the mirror to look at himself.
He saw his big wobbly belly, grabbing it and jiggling it in his hands just to confirm it was real. He turned around wobbling his ass cheeks, saying, "Oh, it's definitely real." He grabbed his scale, stepping on it and hearing it creak in protest. When he checked the number, his jaw nearly hit the floor as he looked at the number, which read "357 pounds."
"How could this have even happened?" Ryan said to himself as he thought back to last night, then remembered his wish. He thought about it and realized that what he wished for was to be big. Well he definitely got what he wished for, but maybe not in the way he was originally imagining. Ryan was still astounded by all of this, still processing what was going on.
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