He lets you go- you're both out of breath. He hauls himself up onto the chair and starts to eat again. You walk out of the room for just a minute, and in the hall bathroom use a bit more Wishing Powder.
"I wish I were just a bit stronger than Mike." You whisper. Then you wait. Not much seems to happen, so you walk back to the kitchen. As you go, you realize your gut is still increasing in size. You smile to yourself- Mike's still eating. But it's time for revenge for all that tickling!!!
So you burst into the room and...
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