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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 0:44:52 GMT -4
"Oh okay," I sit down on a chair, my pants threatening to split along my fattened ass, "Well don't let me stop you- I'm a bit tired so I'll just sit down."
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 0:51:27 GMT -4
"It's no surprise your tired." She said, stepping onto the tread mill. "You looked in a mirror lately?" She asked, pushing a button to start up the treadmill.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 0:53:12 GMT -4
"Looked in a mirror?" I laughed, "Well I'll humor you." I walk over to the mirror, and my jaw drops. "Holy shit- I'm chubby!" I look myself over- "And... pear shaped...?"
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 0:55:22 GMT -4
"You sound surprised big boy. This your first time looking in a mirror, bubble butt?" She asked as she started jogging.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 0:56:52 GMT -4
"No I wasn't this fat-" I stop, "I wasn't fat when I walked into this room. Not at all!" I slap my butt and it jiggles. "What the hell happened?" I ask myself.
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 0:59:41 GMT -4
"Come on, stop pulling my leg. How does someone gain weight after just walking into a room?" She asked, glancing at the treats near the treadmill.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 1:04:38 GMT -4
"Well I don't know," I say pleadingly, "But look at me- I've gained weight in the most peculiar way, as if I were a chick or something." I pause. "I don't think we should use anything in this room- I don't think its safe."
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 1:10:30 GMT -4
"It's work out equipment, how could it not be safe?" She asked, thinking Isaac was crazy. However she began to gain some weight of her own as she jogged on the treadmill. Her belly grew as it started to form a muffin top over the top of her jeans. Her butt and hips also started to push out on her jeans.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 1:14:27 GMT -4
At this point Isaac was putting on the pink robe that had been hanging by the cylindrical machine- however, before using it Isaac noticed her changes. "Look! Look! You're getting fatter!"
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 1:18:37 GMT -4
"What are you...Eeeeeek!" She screamed, stopping in her tracks as she looked down to see her growing belly. However, she failed to turn the treadmill off and was soon sent off the back onto her big butt. "H-how is this possible? My figures ruined." She said, even though she was still smaller than Isaac.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 1:20:19 GMT -4
"Now do you believe me?" I ask, "Somehow we're being fattened in here." I run my hands across my ass, "What do we do! What do we do!"
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 1:23:57 GMT -4
"I don't know." She said, carefully getting up as she adjusted to her new center of gravity. "Oh, why couldn't my ass's weight go to my breasts." She whined before her stomach grumbled a bit.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 1:27:46 GMT -4
"I guess we're rocking badonkadonks now," I say jokingly, "Man I'm kind hungry-" Looking at the food on the table with hungry eyes.
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Post by observer on Dec 1, 2011 1:34:01 GMT -4
"Me too, but I don't know if we should eat anything..." She said, not noticing she was drooling a bit.
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Post by inthecourt on Dec 1, 2011 1:37:19 GMT -4
"Yeah- of course, I mean- we need to cut back if anything, right?" I study the things on the table cupcakes, brownies, all kids of pastries, all of them very appetizing.
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