“Katie, I... I think I just want to leave” Her voice marked with an untempered uneasiness.
“Look Tiffany, we’ve been friends for so long, do you really think looks would impact our friendship?” Katie asked.
In reality, Katie scorned the image of the skinny body and greatly desired for others close to her figure. So it comes to no surprise that she was planning to double cross Tiff.
“Well,” Tiff said weighing her options “I suppose one more drink couldn’t hurt, but it can’t be the stuff you drank”
“That’s the spirit!” *BELCH* Katie joyously proclaimed
“Here drink this, it’s called ‘Lardo Lady’ and it tastes great!”
“Ok, Katie” Tiffany replied unsurely
Once she chugged the bottle down, Katie watched in desperation and anticipation of the changes to come.
“Wow that really tasted good.” Tiff stated as she slapped her stomach. All of a sudden her figure began to grow. “What’s happening to me?!” Tiff screamed. “Katie please help me” she plead. All Katie did at this point was sit back and enjoy the show.
Tiffany’s frame was the first to go. Her stomach in fact expanded so large that it tore in two. Where her skinny frame once rested now lay a grotesquely hairy, sweaty, flabby belly. As she panicked, sweat fell down her chest down her several rolls. Soon her arms expanded and shred the sleeves of her skinny shirt. Tiffany’s breast’s grew at the same time as her legs, both ballooning out of proportions. Her face developed a piggish resemblance as her chins covered her neck.
Soon Katie stood face to face with another being with the exact figure as hers.
“So how do you feel?” She asked inquistively, “Don’t you feel liberated? Empowered?” Katie waited, “Sexy?”