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Chapter #3
Hmmm... That's weird..
by: Unknown
Conan was woken up the next morning by his rumbling stomach.
"Huh? I'm already this hungry? Wierd..." Conan got up, grabbed some clothes, and headed for the bathroom. He began dressing up as usual, but when he was putting on his usual shorts...
"Mph! What's wrong with these? They fit just fine last week! Maybe they use a different washing machine here or something, they must have shrunk" He reasoned, not even thinking about the posibility of him getting bigger, instead of the shorts getting smaller. He was half asleep, so he didn't notice it, but his usually flat and athletic midsection had been covered by a small layer of fat, his arms and legs had thickened, and his already round face had plumped up a little.
"There!" Conan exclaimed, as he buttoned up his shorts, after some struggling. He ignored his slightly tighter than usual shirt, and came out of the bathroom.
"Conan! Breakfast is ready" A voice called from downstairs.
"Great! I'm starving" He said, patting his now bigger belly.
When he arrived downstairs, he saw a huge feast, like ten times what he was used to see for breakfast.
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