Figuring that new clothes were the only way to continue gaining, you slowly creep from the bathroom, breaking into an awkward and jiggly run as you emerge into the public mall (making sure to bring the elixir with you.)
"Jeez," you murmur to yourself, panting heavily, surprised that nobody has seen you yet, "Running when you're fat is HARD!"
Now totally out of breath, you run into the nearby Sears, grabbing all of the large-looking clothes on the way.
Sweating heavily, you set the elixir down; it falls to its side, leaving a bit of the bottle hanging under the door. Ignoring it, you remove your bra and underwear. You grab some of the clothes and put them on; the bras and panties fit perfectly (maybe a bit loose,) and the shirts and jeans hang off of you very loosely.
You suddenly hear the sound of a person stumbling into the store. There is a crash, and a woman's hoarse sounding voice chokes out, "Something... to... drink..." You rush out of them changing room in your tighter clothes, accidentally kicking the elixir toward the middle of the store.
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