Heading to your car, you put the keys in the ignition and smoothly pull out.
"This is so unreal," you say to yourself, "I've been, like, a stick for my whole life. Now this? How am I supposed to go to school like this?" Getting out and walking into JCrew in your pajamas, you garner a few stares, but you shrug them off; all you want are clothes that fit you. You grab several big bras, huge shirts, giant panties, and large pants and head into the dressing room.
You remove you clothes and look at yourself in the full-body mirror, playing with your new fat a bit. You jiggle your belly, slap your ass, fondle your newly bigger boobs- the usual. "I shouldn't be complaining," you think, "It's not like I've become morbidly obese for life, I'm just a little bit chubby. I'm twice my old weight, but I'm not, like, 400 pounds."
Proving that you don't really have the power under control yet, your body starts to swell and widen until you weigh 400 pounds on the dot. "I didn't mean that!" you think, and you drop back down to your sort-of-jiggly 220. Trying on the clothes, you find that 5 of each item fit perfectly and 6 are very loose.
"Perfect." You pay for your new purchases and exit the store, driving home. But on the way...
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