You know when you wandered into that carnival?
I had some recollection of the event but I guess there was too much
brain damage by this time that I wasn't sure.
I just shook my head yes.
I was the one that led you there. You didn't realize that you were
being controlled but I always wanted a toy and you were as good as
any. I wasn't sure what you would choose but your fate was sealed when
you entered the changing room.
I have had several people change into any number of forms not all
people. And you wanted to be a football player. My changing rooms are
never what the individual ever expects.
I have never had a chubby bear before and I am really enjoying your
changes.
It was a good thing you chose to be a football player because your old
body wouldn't be able to hold that 500 pounds of fat you have on you
now. And you know you are going to get bigger because I like pounding
that ass of yours and watching the ripples flow from your ass all the
way through to your chins.
And now you can be one of my exhibits. As he said that a window opened
and there was a crowd of people looking at the fat man. Somehow I knew
I was in the carnival but nothing in the room had changed it was like
I was still in the same room we had been but now I had an audience.
And some how I knew other people had been tricked into being one of
his exhibits.
There at the window was a plaque that read my current stats and a
brief synopsis of how I got there.