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Post by observer on Dec 31, 2011 4:03:56 GMT -4
"Zat iz becauze ze roomz were eizer already taken or ze zteell needed to be cleaned." She said. "Zis one I know has been cleaned."
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Post by Katz on Dec 31, 2011 5:53:41 GMT -4
"Ok then" Turles replied, feeling more hungry and tired than he was before, "I'm feeling pretty tired, so I might as well catch some Z's, he said while looking around the blue room.
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Post by observer on Dec 31, 2011 11:35:41 GMT -4
"Zen I will leave you to rest. Should I wake you later?" She asked with a smile.
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Post by Katz on Dec 31, 2011 16:34:37 GMT -4
"Definitely, I'd love for you to wake me, seeing a face such as yours will brighten my day" Turles replied happily, as he walked over to the laptop, and examined it
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Post by observer on Dec 31, 2011 18:27:05 GMT -4
"Well zen I will let you get zettled in." She said, closing the door as she left. No windows were opened on the laptop, but there were a few icons on the bottom of the screen.
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Post by Katz on Jan 1, 2012 2:19:51 GMT -4
Curiously, Turles clicked onto the first icon, it took a while to load, but it eventually showed a picture of a chubby, pale, short-haired tomboy, with a slight gothic look. The girl in the picture looked about the same age as Turles, as he looked on, disgusted at the screen.
"Why in the world would anybody ever want look like that?" he said to himself, as he sent the cursor over to close the window.
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Post by observer on Jan 1, 2012 2:59:44 GMT -4
As he clicked to close the cursor a small static shock zapped him. The window closed as he pulled his hand back.
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Post by Katz on Jan 1, 2012 6:48:22 GMT -4
"Fuck!" he shouted as he pulled his hand away, "I knew this thing was busted".
Turles inspected his hand what was on the mouse, and noticed that it had changed colour, it was slightly more White than before. While looking at his hand, he hadn't noticed that his hair was beginning to change colour as well.
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Post by observer on Jan 1, 2012 11:13:11 GMT -4
His clothes began to feel a bit tight as he slowly started gainning weight. His skin was becoming smoother as his hips and butt started growing out.
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Post by Katz on Jan 1, 2012 13:01:03 GMT -4
"What the hell is happening to me?!" Turles said, looking at his hand change complexion to a almost milky white. His hair was was becoming more red by the second, though not changing in length. He gasped for air in a more high pitched voice as he lifted his shirt, he noticed that his jeans were now cutting into a pale fleshy belly, and his thighs were on the border of ripping the seams of his jeans. Forcing his lower half to begin taking a pear shape.
"Ouch!", he screamed "I have to take these off!, this is killing me!" he shouted as he undone his belt, and attemped to take his jeans off, but his expanding ass and thighs wouldnt allow his jeans to move an inch, as they already were skin thight.
His upper-half of his body was undergoing a change as well.....
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Post by observer on Jan 1, 2012 13:10:16 GMT -4
With every labored breath his chest seemed to push out more and more. Looking down he noticed his chest was pushing out into two orbs, not yet realizing they were breasts. As they pushed out his shirt moved further and further up, showing off his growing belly. His arms began to become a little thicker as his finger nails found nail polish appearring on them.
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Post by Katz on Jan 1, 2012 13:21:12 GMT -4
"Arghh!" Was all Turles could say as his breasts stoped at around a double D. "What the fuck!" he said as he grabed his breats with his hands, that is when he noticed that his nails had Black finger polish on them. "Why is this happening to....." He was cut off, due to the immense pain that his belly was undergoing having to put up with a pair of jeans cutting directly into it. His jeans were just above his belly button.
His arms were now collectively storing fat into them, as well as underneath his chin. Though Turles was awere of these changes, and now attemped to walk over to the mirror, to see what he now looked like.
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Post by observer on Jan 1, 2012 13:30:11 GMT -4
It took a bit of extra work but he was able to make it to the full body mirror in the corner. Looking back at him was the image of the girl he'd seen on the laptop, except now she was in Turles much too small clothes. Her breasts were fighting for room in the shirt, causing it ti stretch a bit. There were small tears in the jeans as they tried to contain her fat lower half. It was then Turles realized there was one particular pain he couldn't feel in the jeans anymore.
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Post by Katz on Jan 1, 2012 13:48:50 GMT -4
"Where is my dick!" he shouted as his fat coated arms moved his hands to search around his, now much larger pelvic area, though the search was in vain. As he was able to turn around (albeit a big struggle in a pair of jeans cutting into your skin) and turn his head with his small double chin, he noticed that his ass was massive, and the biggest thing on his body. This huge mountain of lard was perfectly supported by two small barrels what used to be his thighs, and then a pair of butter chun calfes to carry it all.
His belly was sticking out due to his boobs pining up his shirt, and exposed a jiggly pool of fat his his midsection (without a belly button, what was still traped in his jeans).
His face was now feminized, and looked like an average woman of 18. Above his head sat a red, short haired style. and below his head sat a small double chin
Turles looked again into the mirror, he noticed that he looked a huge amount more fat than the picture of the girl on the laptop was. Though the changes hadnt stoped there, his face still hadnt has the gothic like make-up of the woman in the picture.
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Post by observer on Jan 2, 2012 1:16:23 GMT -4
Looking in the mirror he noticed something starting to appear on his lips. Placing a finger to her lips she found it was black lipstick somehow applying itself to his plump lips. Eyeliner then began to appear next.
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