"You just ate a whole patch of transformation mushrooms." the Rabbit-girl repeated again.
"And?" You say with a gulp and stare at her for a moment, a weird bubbly feeling in your system. She grumbled a little and folded her arms.
"And?" She snapped. "And you just horked down a whole bushel of my own personal study specimens you Fat-ass..."
Her mouth kept moving but her voice started to fade out. That last thing she said resonating through your mind, the bubbly feeling in your system growing. She cupped her hands over her muzzle with wide eyes. You saw her lips form the word "sorry." You tilted your head in confusion. The bubbly feeling pulsating through your body very slowly. Suddenly you felt slightly off balance for a moment, like your center of gravity took a sudden shift. You wobbled around for a moment trying to regain your footing when you saw it.
A doughy belly was starting to form beneath your shirt. The growth ached in your stomach, a unique pain as your skin stretched. You clutched your midsection, groaning as the pain grew. Begging inside for it to stop.
Unfortunately things only got worse.
As the belly continued to grow, the transformation spread. That same ache found its way around your body. You watched in horror as your chest began to swell beneath the t-shirt you were wearing. The view of your feet disappeared beneath your new formed moobs and gut. Though you could still imagine just what was going on down there, grimacing as you felt your thighs begin to touch. Your arms suddenly started feeling weighed down, you looked down at your fingers as they looked like they were filling into thick sausages. Your bones ached, suddenly taking on all this new weight was not the best for them. You tried to take a step forward, your muscles unable to take on the new weight.
Little by little, the transformation completed itself with some final touches. A poofy round face, a second chin. Suddenly you regained movement as the transformation added density to your bones, your muscles growing to take on the weight. Making the doughy weight on your body look and feel much more solid.
What a sight you were at this point. Your pants strained to the point where the seams were about to give, the button long since popped off. Everything was held aloft by your girth alone. Your shirt riding so far up your gut that it could only act as an improvised bra for your massive moobs.
You halfheartedly pushed your hands into the new girth. Your chubby hands sinking in deep.
"Oh my goodness I'm so so sorry!"
"W-what just happened?" You groaned, still trying to settle into your new body.
"You just put on probably over 100 pounds in a matter of minutes." She frowned. "Because of how many of those mushrooms you ate...and the fact I called you fat."
You turned towards her, shivering as the rest of the weight shifted. It felt like you were wearing a suit made of gelatin. Very packed, heavy gelatin. "Can I fix this at all?"
"Well we've got a few options, ideally we could try and find some more of those mushrooms." She replied as she scratched her chin deep in thought. "If all else fails you could try and diet."
"Can you diet off magic weight gain?" You mutter grabbing at the rolls of fat.
"That...is a good question." She nodded. "Regardless, we should probably get you out of the public eye...and some new clothes."
"Oh great idea, would never have thought of that." You snark at her. She simply rolls her eyes and starts walking.
"Well are you coming or not?"
You nod and start walking, grunting with every step as you waddle behind her. Unbeknownst to you that...
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