"80...85...90...95!...98!!! I can't believe it! Eight pounds in a week!" exclaimed a bewildered Alvin.
Currently, Alvin was on the bathroom scale panicking about his sudden weight gain. His appearance hadn't changed much, but it was still noticeable. His face had gone from a more angular face to a more cherubic look due to his plump cheeks and slight second chin. His once slim stomach had become a small pot belly that was only barely contained by his pajamas. His chest had started to poof out and his rear stuck out about and inch more. His arms and legs had lost all definition they might have had and were covered in a layer of fat.
"Oh man, I should have known this would've happened! I mean, all 8 slices of cake a day! And there's Theodore, he's looked like he's gained some weight also."
And that was the truth. Theodore was quickly crossing the line from chubby to down right fat. His face had two chins and a diminishing neck, his gut had grown considerably and had two flabby chipmunk boy boobs resting on top of them. Also, he had gotten a slight waddle recently.
"I don't know what to do. I can't upset Theodore and I really don't want to stop eating his cakes. On the other hand, I've got to lose this weight!" said Alvin, who was still struggling on what to do before he decide to...
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