As the woman's shout echoed through the fast food place, a murmur spread among the patrons. The women in the restaurant, many of them significantly overweight, looked around with a mix of hope and curiosity. One particularly large woman, who had been sitting near the window, slowly rose to her feet. She hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and spoke aloud, "I wish I could get rid of all this extra weight and be thin."
John barely had time to brace himself before he felt the same peculiar sensation, this time far more intense. His whole body seemed to ripple and expand in all directions. His belly ballooned outward, stretching his t-shirt to the limit. His thighs thickened, pressing painfully against the fabric of his shorts, which now appeared absurdly small on his rapidly growing frame. His arms and legs grew heavy with fat, making every movement feel sluggish and awkward.
Another woman stepped forward and said, "I wish I didn't have to carry all this weight around anymore."
John felt his chest heave and expand, his once-flat stomach now a massive, jiggling gut that hung over the waistband of his shorts. His arms swelled, each becoming as thick as a normal person's thigh. His neck disappeared into a roll of fat, and his face puffed up, his cheeks and chin merging into one.
The scene repeated over and over. Women of all shapes and sizes, seeing the miraculous transformation happening, made their wishes one after another. "I wish I could be thin," "I wish I could lose all this fat," "I wish I was skinnier."
With each wish, John's body continued to expand. His thighs now rubbed together with every step, his hips widening to accommodate the additional fat. His rear grew even larger, making it difficult for him to balance properly. His t-shirt had long since given up, ripping along the sides, while his shorts were nothing more than shreds hanging onto his enormous waist.
The weight kept piling on, transforming his body into an exaggerated caricature of obesity. His belly jutted out in front of him, a massive dome of flesh that wobbled with every movement. His chest had swelled into two large, flabby mounds, his arms so thick that he could barely bend them.
As the final wishes were made, John felt himself teetering. The sheer mass of his body made it impossible to stay upright, and with a heavy thud, he fell back onto his massive rear. The impact sent ripples through his entire body, and he sat there, struggling to catch his breath.
The women, now thin and delighted with their new bodies, stared at John with a mixture of awe and pity. He tried to push himself up, but his arms, weighed down with fat, could barely support him. After several attempts, he managed to roll onto his side and, with great effort, heaved himself into a sitting position.
Finally, he stood, wobbling and unsteady. Each step was a laborious waddle, his massive body jiggling uncontrollably with every movement. The exit now seemed impossibly narrow. He turned sideways, trying to squeeze through, his massive hips and belly pressing painfully against the doorframe.
With one final push, he managed to wedge himself free and stumbled out into the daylight, his body an enormous, jiggling mass of fat.
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