"Gimme an extra-large, I'm totally dehydrated," said Cody.
"Hey, are you feeling okay?" asked Jim, handing Cody the large glass.
Cody opened his mouth, but only a belch escaped.
"I'm feeling super bloated. Geez, I don't know what's the matter with these things, but I'm addicted."
Cody continued his conversation, stopping only to let out a huge burp.
"Bet you can't beat that one! Oh, my stomach..." he groaned a little.
What neither of them knew was that the milkshakes were reacting with Cody's supplements, producing tons of gas in his growing stomach. Jim looked down to see that the shirt had become very tight.
*Pphhhhbbbttttttt*
Cody wasn't laughing now. He touched his stomach and looked down.
"Holy crap! Kez, I'm getting a gut!"
Jim tried not to laugh, but Cody's shocked expression was too much. Cody felt his ass, which had pushed him up half a foot on his chair.
"Jim, what the hell is in those? I'm getting huge!" yelled Cody, his now skin-tight shirt starting to tear.
"I don't know, this has never happened before!" said Jim, laughing.
Cory's sweat pants were starting to rip too! What does Jim do?