The birds chatter outside your window as you slowly come to. You lay there for a while enjoying the relative quiet, except for the birdsong. A little sniff as well as a large shifting of your bed causes you to stir a bit more. Opening your eyes you can around your room. Your blurry vision can make out a large blue lump taking up a large portion of your bed.
"Great, the guys are playing a trick on me," You think to yourself, "now where are they hiding?"
Blinking your eyes, your vision clears and you realize that blue is moving, breathing is more accurate. As you look closer, you can see that it's a person, an anthro actually. It looks like the blue vixen Krystal, though she is much much fatter than you regularly see her. Her wide fleshy belly and large breasts are slumped your way, slowly moving as she breathes deeply in her sleep. Her chubby face seems so peaceful and relaxed, with a slight smile crossing her muzzle.
This seems so incredibly great to you, but also such a change. How did she end up here beside you in bed, and how did she end up with so much fat on her like this? You think it looks great on her, but still.
You manage to slip out from under the covers without waking her, shivering slightly in the cold air. Seems like the AC had been really turned up.
"For who?" You wonder sarcastically, looking back at the vixen.
You quietly walk into the bathroom off from your bedroom and shut the door. There in the darkness, your mind tries to grapple with the idea. Not coming up with much, you reach up, and flick the light. As the light comes up, you catch a view of yourself in the mirror over the sink. There seems to be something different about you.
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