“I think I wanna be the fattest, biggest offensive lineman football ever saw!” He said extacticly, the though giving him such hope! “Okey dokey!” Said Quinn, and she waved her hand. Magically there were now inside a professional gym, one the nfl uses, with push sleds, blocking dummies, and several footballs lying around. There was also bench press machines, free weights that went up to 2,000lbs, and a pec deck that looked like it held the same weight in stacks. Also several other cable machines and one small treadmill, which he thought was funny.
“What do you think?” Quinn said with a smile, proud of her work. “It all works great to get me there, but I thought it be like.......oooh!” The last part was cut off from Carter as a ravenous hunger hit him! It was so painful he couldn’t stand it! “What’s.....aaaaah! What’s happening to.....oooh! Me!?” Quinn smiled and pointed to a pair of huge double doors that said “lineman Buffett” in big neon lights. Carter ran as fast as he could into it, and began using both hands at the food line! He shoveled food into his mouth, oddly enough going for deserts and creamed filled fatty foods more then anything.
After a minute and huge belch he walked back to Quinn who giggled. “Your such a big boy! You are almost all the food! But there plenty more!” She pointed back at the food line, and sure enough it was piled high again. Carter scratched his head, and began to feel a rage as he ran to the gym next, working out for two hours! Exhausted, he sat down, drenched in sweat, now noticing huge sweat pants and t shirt on him, that had to be a size 10xl. Before he could ask, he felt his body swell up with muscle and fat, filling his his cloths.
His whole body grew and swell, his belly rising and falling over his expanding waste. His legs becoming more wider in stance, while his ass inflated to massive proportions! His chest and arms began a stead swelling as well, becoming more powerful, as a strong layer of fat piled upon them. His breast were big, but began to sag like man boobs, and finally his neck and chin pushed there limits as rolls of fat showed under his neck in the back, making him look like he never had one! Finally his face puffed out, giving him huge chipmunk cheeks, and puffed lips.
“I’m.....I’m so big!” He said, trying to walk, but he could only waddle slowly, and tried to swing his fat back and forth, his ass and stomach jiggling wildly as he did. “Your now a nice big boy! Just like you wanted! And if you want to be even bigger, your stomach will growl, and you’ll begin training! But I’m afraid your to big for the exit door anymore!” She said pointing to the single door, that his girth couldn’t even try to fit anymore! “But this is TOO big! How will I live!? I can’t work!?” She giggled showing him a king size bed, and a bathroom with a huge shower and toilet! “And you don’t exist in the regular world anymore like you used to! Your just known as the gym owner that was a lineman that got to big for the nfl!” She clapped as she said that and his mind faded, new memories of training other lineman to be as big as him came flodding in. “Yeah.....can you make the door bigger Quinn for other players, there having trouble getting in?” He said a dull look in his eyes. Then another ravenous hunger took over and he slowly waddled to the Buffett again....