As morning approaches Caleb stirs in his sleep...
"uurg" Caleb moans as he stirs awake, raising both hands to his head.
"oh, my head!" feeling a banging headache, like he had been drinks last night and was left with the worst hang-over. Caleb opens his eye to take in his surroundings, confirming that he is still in the research facility, white walls, white lights, white bed and white bed clothes.
He lies on the bed for a while, not really feeling the energy to move, still nursing his head hoping that what ever force was trying to pry it open would give up eventually.
Lazily he moved a hand down to his stomach, it was curiously met with a soft cushion. He played with the said cushion for a minute or two before realising it was part of him, feeling the sensation of moving a part of his own body.
He put his hand under the bed sheet to get a better feel, still not feeling up to moving his head or his other hand, as his hand slipped under this sheet, he came in contact with the "cushion" a lot sooner than he thought he would, feeling how soft and warm it felt, tracing his way to the middle of it with his index finger. He couldn't help but notice how much warmer he was getting as he kept tracing his finger around.
Arrived at the middle, his finger fell into a hole, he could feel that half the finger was now incased in the warm and soft mass, then it clicked, that was his belly.
"Oh my god" Caleb shouted in a wave of panic as he thrusts the sheet into the air revealing his body from the soft white sheets. He quickly sat upright "urgh!" feeling the pain in his head as he does so, looking down at his form, also taking a lot of effort to sit up. Gazing down at what once was his flat stomach, now sits a sizeable bit of chub, folding over and spilling onto his lap a little, grabbing it with both hands trying to contain it, but just causing it to jiggle.
*Door Opens*
"Caleb are you alright? We heard you yell?!" Mitch said has he entered the room, clipboard at the ready.
Caleb just sat there in silence, holding onto his belly, confused and alarmed.
"I see we are making progress!" Notes down Mitch as he approaches the bed.
"Are you shocked of the results of the serum you took last night? I say we couldn't be prouder!
Tell me, how do you feel?" Mitch holding up his clipboard attentively awaiting Caleb's feedback.
"urgh, I feel awful, feels like I partied too hard last night! Banging headache!" raising a hand to his head, noticing that he is not sweating a bit.
"and is it me or is it really hot in here?" He said as he wiped his brow.
"A Headache you say? And you feel warm?" said Mitch as he looks down at his clipboard and scribbles in a few notes, flipping through pages at the back.
"Ah, don't worry, everything is under control, your headache will disappear in the next hours or so. If you wouldn't mind though getting up and coming over here to the scale so we can assess the success of the serum." Mitch lent a hand to Caleb helping him off the bed and ushering him to the scale in the corner of the room, which had a mirror in front of it.
Caleb felt heavy, feeling his body jiggle a bit with every step, noticing how tight his underwear felt, hearing his steps thunder a bit as he went.
Once in front of the mirror Caleb gasped, he was a site, he felt heavy and he looked heavy!
His face filled out a bit, he had a small double chin, his pecs were now small moobs, his arms were thicker, his belly was big and wide, followed by some wide hips and thick thighs.
He looks like he must have put on 80lbs!
He started to run his hands around his form, looking down at it and taking a closer look at his fat, it was soft, a lot softer than it look, feeling it's weight, raising it, letting it back down, grabbing his belly and noticing stretch marks in the middle, running all along the side onto his sizeable and wide love handles. Following them down to his back where he was met with his sizeable ass, his cheeks were big! No wonder his hips are wide, that ass filled his underwear to the max, testing the fabrics elasticity.
*Beep Beep* A noise under his feet indicated the scale was don't measuring.
253lb in big red letter read in the display.
{93lb gain!} Caleb thinks to him self
{I'm so fat now! I wonder if it'll stop here or if they ask me to take more serum?} Jiggling his love handle noticing it's getting rather sweaty
{so so so warm in here, I wish there was a window} he thinks as he looks around the room, catching Mitch in the act of staring at his ass.
Mitch was busy writing notes down in his clipboard and staring at Caleb's rather large behind, the noise broke his gaze at Caleb's ass.
"Erm, Marvelous progress! Well Done Caleb" Mitch stumbles to congratulated Caleb.
{Was he just checking me out?} Caleb thinks to him self feeling his face turning a little red as he blushes.
"But we haven't finished yet, your body temperature should increase until further effects of the serum take place, that is why you have a headache and your getting warmer" Just as Mitch said those words...
*Beep Beep*
The scale beeps again.
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