"This place has a matted floor!" sniggered Diane, pointing to a nearby tent "We can give our feet a rest from the tickly grass!"
The four bloated bigfooted babes crammed into the tent and found they were not alone. In the tent they saw a very familiar figure. It was the fat guy from the mall, and he had a plate with four cream buns on.
"Hello, girls!" he said "What's it like being the focus of amusement?"
"YOU did this to us?" cried Beth.
"I'm stuffed full of magical power. I put a curse on you back at the mall, which was triggered by the tickets. The big feet were a bonus, to make sure you had something else to giggle about. Would you like a cream cake each?"
"NO!" replied Chastity firmly "We don't want to get any fatter, and how do we know you haven't done anything to them?"
"You don't have a choice!" laughed the man "That's the curse. If they're offered, you can't resist!"
He handed round the plate and the girls helplessly took a cake each. Then they started feeling funny...