This choice: A Small Man, about a foot tall, looking as if he had been stepped on • Go Back... "Excuse me, Miss! Who do you think you are, queen of the world. Stepping on people like that, why it's...it's..infuriating" the little man says with fire in his eyes, as he gets back up and dusts himself off.
"I...didn't see you there, I'm so sorry." you stutter.
"Didn't see me? Typical. You bigger folk, always stomping around, not paying attention to anything but yourself. I see I can't change that, but I can make sure I hear you coming next time."
"Oh, yeah, and how can you do that?" you ask with confusion etched on your face. "buy hearing aids"
Your sarcasm doesn't fool the small old man, whos lips form into a crooked smile.
"Oh, no, it's something much more...entertaining, well, for me at least. Look at your face, trying to hide the fear. It looks as though somebody has stepped on you." he cackles as he pulls a wooden stick out from his pocket, and waves it at you. You see a bolt of light shoot from the tip of the "wand" as it were, and it hits you straight in the ass.
"What the hell was that?" you scream at the tiny man.
"Oh, I think you know. I heard that several people would be put here to avoid the magic of the island, and had you not stepped on me, I might have helped you on your quest, but now, you will gain weight. Oh, yes. I hope you have pictures of yourself in this form, because you will never see it again if not, I am afraid."
He continues to laugh as you feel pressure build up in your body as you feel your flesh expanding.
"NO! I WAS GOING TO WIN! YOU LITTLE BASTARD!" you scream as you go to kick him, but a flick of his wand hits you in the chest.
"Keep that up, and I might have to keep this up all night, Little Missy" he states as your belly flops out of your shirt, becoming a paunch. Your butt was taking the biggest hit, becoming what anyone would call a very fat ass.
You gasp in shock of what is happening to you as you look down and watch your feet disappear, blocked by a bulging belly, and bigger boobs.
In the end, when the little man is done with his fun, how much have you gained?
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