The boys stared out into the hallway to watch their junior high school counselor head roll to the side gently, his mouth parting slightly letting out a muffled moan, it looked like whatever was going on, Mendez was enjoying it. Mendes' eyes were almost closed when he began to feel something unusual, it felt like his belly was starting to press ever-so-lightly against his shirt, and then it appeared to tighten slightly. He felt like he was... well, he felt full, he couldn’t exactly pinpoint where the pleasure was coming from, or what it was.
The boys stared on, and Ric's jaw began to drop as he saw the thin figure on Mendes begin to fill-out. His midsection looked bigger and was appearing under his shirt, like never before. His arms looked slightly thicker, different... and as the seconds passed Mendes and stumbled a little bit, looking confused and disoriented, Ric and Josh could actually watch as Mendes gained weight. In a mere moment still it looked like he gained around 20 pounds, and it was settling around his belly.
Love handles began to form, and press against his white shirt, his shorts felt tighter as his waist line crept from a lean 32 to 34 to 36.... The spell was working. His shirt was tightening and an outline of a distinct belly had definitely formed. Mendes was starting to a little more in control "What... is... sorry guys..." He said stumbling slightly, out of breath. "I... don't feel... quite... right..." He said, putting his hand on his expanding belly... he knew something was wrong, was he all bloated? He didn’t have a rounded belly.... something wasn’t right with this picture. Glancing down in shock he saw his midsection had rounded out considerably, and his center of balance had shifted slightly, making him even less stable. All the while the pleasure continued.
"Crap!" Ric exclaimed as he looked into Mendes' chubbier face. "Its... working... crap!" Josh stood there transfixed as his Counselor gained more and more weight. He was chubby now... going on fat. His hairy belly was beginning to visibly hang out from under the shirt, which was riding up and all constricted everywhere, lines of strain had formed everywhere along the fabric,
Mendes stumbled down the hall a little farther, out of view of his young visitors. If there was something this wrong with him, he didn’t want two 13 year olds to see it, but was a little late for that. His footsteps felt heavy and shook the house more than he expected. What was going on? everything felt tight and bloated.
Ric grabbed Josh... "I cant believe this actually works!"
"What’s going to happen to Mr. Mendes?" Josh asked in a shaky and nervous tone. "Uh... well... it says that he will…” Then he paused,
“Try to reverse it!” Josh cried.
Meanwhile, in the living room, Mendes’ hairy belly had out-grown his strained tee-shirt, which had torn due to all the enlarged man’s gyrations. His bloated round belly was now almost fully exposed. and he was beginning to realize that, as he felt it sway and bounce slightly, that he was actually growing fatter every second… and worst of all, he enjoying the feeling emanating through his inflating body! It had to stop!