After a few feeble attempts of squeezing his fat body through the door he got stuck. Johnny roared for help, but nobody came. He kept yelling for help again and again, but still nobody came. He gave up after a while crying to himself knowing that he would be trapped in this door forever. Laying his head down on his enormous belly, he fell asleep, hoping something would happen.
Johnny woke up in a bed, his bed. The bedframe was skillfully carved out of wood with his name engraved on the headboard. He sat up and rubbed his scaly gut, just as round as ever. He looked around the room and he finally remembered that this wasn't actually his room, and that he wasn't supposed to be a fat T-Rex.
"HEY I'M NOT SUPPOSED TO- AHH, headache!" He said, bringing his hands up to his head to try and alleviate the pain. The headache stopped, "what was I talking about?" he asked himself, scratching his head. He dismissed the thought and just got up to go eat breakfast.
Opening the door to the hallway he found 4 other doors with his friends names on them. At the end of the hallway there was a window letting in the morning sunlight. Johnny walked downstairs, with each step making an audible thunk on the wood floor. He made his was to the dining room which felt odd to the fat dino. He knew the layout of the entire mansion, but he also knew that he never explored it. Another headache hit Johnny and it made him forget what was thinking about. Walking to the dining table he found Ryan, Mike, Sei, and Erick all sitting at the table talking to each other.
"Hey Johnny, you fat piece of dino meat, come sit down we've been waiting for you so we could eat" Ryan said.
"I'm comin" Johnny said.
Breakfast was served by a butler, who apparently knew everybody very well. Johnny looked at his friends, each of them had gone through a change yesterday. Ryan got more muscular and a slight bit taller. Erick had gotten shorter. Sei transformed into a Blue, anthropomorphic dragon. Mike had gotten bigger feet. Johnny started to freak out, he knew this wasn't his home, that every body changed, and that the mansion was changing. Johnny was again overcome by a massive headache, the worst he had ever experienced. Clutching his head in agony he fell to the floor, the impact was softened by his belly, but the pain in his head didn't go away. His memory was being wiped and he could feel it, but then there was nothing and he couldn't remember why he was so scared, this was his home, he could change using the rooms, and that the mansion would always adapt to how he changed.
"Are you ok sir?" the butler asked.
"Uhh, yeah I'm fine, just fell out of my chair" Johnny said.
"Good, now eat your breakfast" the butler said with a grin...