Ty was walking downtown. Men and women alike were checking out his freakishly proportioned body. It'd be hard to believe an 18 year old could be 250 pounds, let alone a hulking 400. He flexed for a few select people as he walked by, nearly bursting out of the clothing, which he had left unbuttoned for the most part. Ty smelled something great. He looked up and saw a sign.
"Buffalo Bill." He smirked. It was a buffet. His stomach growled, and he realized lugging all this bulk around made him a little hungry. He squeezed his massive body through the front door, sideways, and was greeted by a waiter. The young man blinked in disbelief. "Uh... seat.. sir?" Ty nodded "yes please." The young man guided him through another door and into the dining room. A few people noticed Ty and his massive muscles, many of them pointed in disbelief. Ty scanned the room and saw 2 bodybuilders in a booth across the room looking at him like they had seen a ghost.
The young man pointed him to a table and gave him a big plate. "The buffet is open all day, and it's all you can eat. Wave me down if you need anything sir." He walked away. Ty grabbed the plate and walked over to the buffet, piling it high. This wasn't enough for his big new body. He spotted a stack of plates and took another one, piling it high as well. Still not enough. He looked over at the waiter and waved him over."Do me a favor and pile two more plates for me." The young man nodded and dropped the plates off at Ty's table. Ty sauntered over and squeezed his body into the booth and began to eat.
He noticed the bodybuilders at the other table checking out his food. They must've been thinking he's bulked up like this daily to get to his size, because they were grabbing a few extra plates and piling them high as well. He had an idea... the boys wanted to bulk? He was gonna make it easy for them. "I wish those bodybuilders were ravenously hungry, unable to stop eating till I snap my fingers. I wish that every ounce of food they eat will turn directly into fat." Ty began to eat, and watch the men discretely.
They began to eat fast. Both of them looking unsure of why they couldn't put down the forks. Ty grinned as their defined muscles grew puffy and soft. He quickly wished no one noticed this occuring but him and the bodybuilders. Ty watched as their ropey muscles grew a soft coating of pudge. Little bellies stretched their tank tops, pooching out ward. They climbed to their feet and piled more food on to their plates and sat, taking up their forks again at an even faster pace. Ty was amazed at watching them fatten. They porked up fatter and fatter. Their clothes tightened over pudgy frames. They knew they were fattening, too. Ty saw the confused expression on their faces.
Their big bellies pushed into the tables, still swelling. Their shirts hiked up showing more and more soft flesh beneath. Their pecs had been replaced with tits. Once tight asses were puffed up, swollen, bursting the seats of their pants. Big thighs tore their jeans down the sides. They had to be 400 now, he thought. He snapped. The men dropped the forks and grasped their huge guts. They both ran from the restaurant. Ty dropped his money on the table and ran after them.
He pushed out of the front door and looked down the street, not being abl to spot them. He heard panting in the alley, and looked down, seeing the now obese guys. Ty walked in after them and introduced himself....