Damn look at this size of this cake, That's why she so fat. But it looks very tempting you are thinking.
"Why not? It's seem delicious" you say compliant.
"And it is" Mrs. Roosie says smiling.
As you start eating you feel a tickle. It's the curse that starts to kicks in.
As the time pass, you are going to take all the traits of Mrs. Roosie, size and all. Everytime you AND Mrs Roosie will eat, all the fat will be transfer to you.
After a few bites the slice is finished.
Mrs. Roosie smiles radiantly:"Thanks for your help Eric, you know if you want you can finish the cake"
You instantaneously bring more cakes to your mouth, as you devour the rest of it, under the obliging look of Mrs. Roosie
As you wash your mouth with a bottle of orange juice you look Mrs. Roosie:"Thank you Madame. But I need to go now"
"Don't worry Eric, comes anytime"
You return to your apartment and play videogames till late night after, binging with all you find in the fridge, while Mrs Roosie herself eat two copious meals.
You feel bloated like you never have as you've already gain 7 pounds (equally distributed between your ass and your belly).
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