You shriek in shock as your belly and the rest of your body jiggles. “What happened!?” you yell with a panicked squeak. One moment you were a slender sexy babe and the next you’re a giant jiggly mass of flesh.
“You ate the Fat Fudge Cake, that’s what happened,” the baker chuckles. “I’d say you gained around 200 pounds.”
200 pounds!? That would make me, like, 320 pounds! “But how?!” you yell. “It was just a slice of cake!”
“A magic slice of cake,” the baker grinned. “Almost everything you buy and some of the stuff you get for free here is magic and will change you or others in a way. But you're in luck. I also have a weight loss item for $19.99. Whaddya say?”
Holy crap, you think. Could this get any worse? You begin to poke and prod your enlarged form, specifically your tummy and breasts. You also pinch and shake your thick thighs and giant ass. All this wobbly fat feels kinda good. What’s wrong with me? you think. Fat isn’t good. And it’s definitely not sexy . . . your mind begins to wonder. You feel sexy and want to admit and embrace, but you know that’s not true.
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