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Post by inthecourt on Sept 15, 2012 14:50:08 GMT -4
I was, on the whole, shocked by what I found. Out for a run, I found myself compelled to a bit further into the forest today, and then a little further, and then a little further. One could argue that I was drawn to the mansion by a mysterious force, but it was more like dumb luck.
The front gate swung open, and I just had to enter to see what the place looked like from the inside. Walking right up to the front door, I rung the bell and awaited a response, imagining I would just feign being lost to go inside.
No one came to the door for a minute, so I rung the doorbell again. The floor fell out from beneath me, and I found myself crashing down what must have been 15 or 20 feet to a strange place under the mansion. I lay on the floor, dazed and confused for what must have been 5 minutes before I forced myself up, realizing that I couldn't climb my way out.
"Guess I can only go forward," I reasoned aloud. I took a few steps forward and was shocked to see what seemed to be an enormously fat girl wedged between a low hanging slab of stone that came down from the ceiling like a stalactite. She was cute in the face, but huge in the body- was she even moving?
"Hello?" I called out to the obese girl.
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Post by observer on Sept 15, 2012 14:58:48 GMT -4
She looked up at you, shocked and yet relieved to see someone. "Oh thank heaven...I thought no one would ever find me." She said, reaching down to grab something near her belly. A closer look revealed it was some kind of tube with a metal box attatched to it. "This device is designed to transfer fat between two people. Please, hook up the other end to yourself and take some of my fat so I can get unstuck." She said, holding up the free end of the hose.
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 15, 2012 15:01:59 GMT -4
"Uh-" I began, unsure how I got myself in this situation, "I don't know... how did you get stuck here exactly?"
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Post by observer on Sept 15, 2012 15:07:51 GMT -4
"Me and my friend were fattened up some before being dropped down here." She said. "We had to keep shifting our sizes back and forth until we ended up getting seperated by a cave-in. I had more of the weight at the time, but also the device we'd been given when we were dropped through a trapdoor." She said, starting to tear up. "Another cave-in shortly after trapped me here...*sniff*...I thought I was going to die down here."
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 15, 2012 15:09:23 GMT -4
Not wanting to make this sweet girl cry, I took one end of the tube and looked at the metal box. "Seems we can input numbers here," I said, looking at the number pad, "By the way,what's your name?"
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Post by observer on Sept 15, 2012 15:12:32 GMT -4
"*sniff* I-it's Lana." She said, wiping her eyes. "Who are you?"
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 15, 2012 15:14:45 GMT -4
"I'm Isaac," I said, "And don't worry Lana, I'll help you out here, as long as you take the fat back. Deal?"
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Post by observer on Sept 15, 2012 23:53:26 GMT -4
"I will...I'll take back the fat once we're out of this place. I promise." She said, cheering up a bit.
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 17, 2012 8:02:14 GMT -4
"Okay," I look at the box once more and the keypad on it, "So uh, how much weight do you think you'll need to lose to get out from under there?"
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Post by observer on Sept 17, 2012 11:29:57 GMT -4
"Lets try 50 pounds for now and see if that's enough." She says, not seeming sure if it would be enough to free her.
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 17, 2012 16:45:44 GMT -4
"50 pounds!?" I asked, shocked, "Geez- how much do you weigh?"
I was a little reluctant, but I stuck one end of the tube into myself, which created a very strange sensation where it entered, my belly button.
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Post by observer on Sept 18, 2012 0:12:51 GMT -4
"I'm about...500 lbs." She said, blushing as she admitted how fat she'd become. She smiled a bit as you attatched the tube to yourself, but knew there was the chance of you changing your mind before the transfer had even begun.
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 18, 2012 15:36:22 GMT -4
"Okay uh- 50 pounds..." I dialed the number in and switched the machine on, feeling a strange sensation travel through my 145 pound body as that number began to steadily increase.
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Post by observer on Sept 18, 2012 16:49:30 GMT -4
Looking don you noticed your belly and hips starting to slowly grow out as the machine called out "10 pounds transfered." Looking over at the girl it was hard to tell at first if she was losing weight. As the amount of weight transfered increased you could see her fat body shrinking some.
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Post by inthecourt on Sept 18, 2012 22:02:34 GMT -4
"20 pounds transferred" the machine notified as I felt my body rising with doughy fat, making me something of a thick fellow. The weight continued to pile on, and at 175 I was looking a little portly- at 185 I was fairly chubby, at 195 I was only a few steps from full on- fat. The machine clicked off, and I did a quick survey of my body. I was bigger downstairs than upstairs, it seemed, my hips wider, butt ballooned and thighs thickened.
"Can you get up?" I asked, taking a love handle in each hand and squeezing them uncomfortably.
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