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The place to be for fat furs and expanded creatures of all kinds.
This choice: He isn't locking you up in the back, he just has a van. You decide to go along.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #5

He isn't locking you up in the back, he jus...

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You hop up in front and strap yourself in, eager to get your hands on some delicious food. The ride to his house seems forever because of your empty stomach, but it's only about thirty minutes. You look out the window as you approach a very large house- fancy too.
"Well, here we are!" Mark says as he parks the van in the driveway next to a few other, more expensive looking cars. "I got food inside for ya, ya seem starved." He walks up to his doorstep, grabs his keys and unlocks the door. You follow and as you walk in, you instantly smell an aroma of foods fill your nose. Your ears perk up in excitement.
"You can go into the dining room and eat what you want, I have food to spare." Without hesitation, you scurry into the dining room only to see tables of different food ready for your consumption. You walk over to the table full of cheeseburgers and french fries and begin devouring it. Eating burgers by the stack and fries by the handful. About a half hour passes and you ate at least sixty burgers and buckets worth of fries. However, your hunger was not merely satisfied.
You wander to another table filled with different pizzas and begin digging in. You don't even savor the sheer deliciousness of it all either, you just shove as much into your mouth as you can. You clear the enormous table of food, and by your fifth table, you pass out.
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Mark jerks your shoulder while yelling at you to wake up. Eventually, you do, but you feel very different. Your body has become thickly layered with jiggly fat. For a while, you just lied on the ground unable to get up because of your weight. Mark pulls you up by your hands and you notice how of your belly stuck out from underneath your shirt. And your pants felt very, very tight.
"Hey, are you okay? Ya were passed out on floor." Mark said rather urgently.
"Yeah, I just ate too much is all I guess." You felt fine, but a little tried.
"Okay, ya probably shouldn't eat that much again. And ya may not want to eat again right away."

You have the following choices:

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1. "But I'm still SUPER hungry! I need to eat!"

*Noteb*
2. "Good idea... plus I got really fat..."

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