Guy waddled to his car, hoisting his new belly along the way. When he piled in, his belly sounded the horn, so he had to adjust the seat to give him some clearance. He groaned "This isn't good..." He started the car and sped off toward china town, halfway there, however, he was overcome with the desire to eat. He was ravenous again, and without thinking pulled into a McDonalds. He ordered a load of food and parked to eat it.
He could feel himself getting fatter with each bite, but he couldn't stop. He didn't want to get fatter, but for some reason felt the need to. He HAD to be fatter! After he tore through the food, he realized his shirt and pants had ripped open completely. The horn sounded again as his belly inflated into it. His senses his again, he sped off to Mr. Yuan's.
He parked behind the shop in a deserted alley, and pried open a door so that no one would see his fat body wobbling around in too small briefs. As Guy hit 350 pounds, he begain to shout "Mr. Yuan! I need your help!"
With that, the little man peered around a corner, squinting. "Who are you?" He said, walking closer. His eyes widened "Guy?! What happened to you?" Guy grabbed his belly and shook it. "I woke up fat after using your cream! Now, every once in a while, I get unbelievably hungry, and I lose control and eat like crazy. When I eat, I grow even fatter. Please, do something!"
Mr. Yuan rubbed his hands together. "I'm sorry to say this, my boy, but I can't stop your growth... the cream has to wear off..."
Guy gulped "well, what about when it stops? Can you fix it then?" He could feel his hunger building again.
Mr. Yuan thought a moment and responded...