You walk over to the edge of the street and hail a cab to take you back to your house. You wonder how you got all the way out here last night. As you pull up to your house, you pay the cabby and get out. You walk up the neatly trimmed lawn and open the front door. You notice that the house is deserted, and quickly remember that you family went to visit your grandma for the week.
"Great...no one was here to see me last night..." you think to yourself, trying to think of anyone else who might have seen you last night. You quickly realize that maybe your best friend, Kyle who lives next door might have noticed something! You race out of your house and over to Kyle's to inquire about your whereabouts the previous night. You knock on the door and wait.
"Hey, (IYNH)! What's up?" Kyle says as he answers the door wearing nothing but his usual baggy shorts. Kyle was always the messier of the two of you.
"Hi Kyle," you say as you follow him inside. "I was actually wondering if you noticed anything weird last night... Has anything strange happened lately?"
He looks at you, puzzled.
"Well not really... Dad said something got into the trash out on the curb last night... Probably just a stray dog or something. Why?"
"Oh, nothing I just....well...." you stammer.
"Well what? What're you trying to say?" Kyle asks as he messes with some papers on the counter, dropping one on accident. "Oops..." As Kyle bends down to pick it up, his big baggy shorts fall down enough that you see his ass. All at once the room spins a little and you feel yourself loosing rational thought. You begin to feel your body expand as well. Your belly sags down over your thighs and your flat chest develops into two huge sacks of flesh. Your butt grows big enough to break most chairs. You only have one instinct at this moment. Before Kyle even has time to witness what his best friend has become, you lean forward and bite him hard on the right butt cheek.
"Oww!!! Hey, (IYNH)!!! What the?!" He can't even finish his sentence before he too begins to change. You watch as your best friend becomes a mirror image of your own bloated body. The two of you are both massive, hungry, blobs of people now. As your stomachs rumble loudly you decide to...
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