“Ahh, I want moooore!” Ryan said, not noticing his body swelling up larger and larger. He slowly rose to his feet. “Phew, I think I ate a bit more than I should’ve!”
Ryan laughed, his pear-shaped body jiggling with his movements. He looked around for more blueberry food, unaware that he himself was starting to fit the bill for what he desired. Sweet, innocent Marceline had to avert her eyes as Ryan turned, showing his bare bottom off to the party as he hunted for more blueberry cream tarts.
“Ryan, you’ve had enough,” Nicolai said firmly.
But his words were ineffective, completely ignored by the dripping goblin.
“Found one!” Ryan crowed triumphantly, pulling another tart out from under a wide bowl. “Haha! Mine! Mine!”
Ryan bit into the sweet treat. And once more his body changed...