Jake waltzed into the gym, holding his coffee, dough-nut, and gym bag. His clothes felt awkward this morning, like they were constricting him. He made nothing of it, and went to strip down. He put on his posing briefs, and they felt especially tight. He adjusted them, and noticed his dick. "Holy shit!!" he yelled. he pulled a tape measure out of his gym bag and measured his member; it was 15 inches! It had been just 5 inches the night before, Jake knew this. Adjusting the bulge one more time, he felt proud. He shrugged this off for a while and stood on the scale. His next surprise hit him there.
"270?! DAMN I'M HUGE!" He just came to notice how big his chest was, how defined his 8-pack was. "Wait a second, I never had an eight pack before!" and he began to laugh. "There's no way I can lose the next competition! I couldn't possibly lose the world competition being this huge!" he had to go flex, see his huge body in action. He ran to the mirror, and looked himself over. He was MASSIVE, and it looked like he was getting a bit bigger every second, even his cock was growing larger and he could tell. He saw his pecs swelling out further and his waist growing thinner. His arms becoming more vascular, and his glutes getting bigger. He stood on the scale in front of the mirror, and it read 295 pounds. Whipping out the tape measure, he measured his cock again. It was a whopping 18 inches! It was so large that his trunks only covered the very tip of his dick, and held his sac.
Confident in this new shape, and not asking where it came from, he decided to eat his dough-nut and admire himself. He took his first bite and sat on a bench in front of the mirror, studying his massive pecs and defined abs.
Then his stomach felt sick, but just for a second. He shrugged it off and looked back in the mirror to get another look at those abs. To his surprise, the abs were gone, and the deep crease between his pecs was filling in. He let out a muffled yell as his dick began to shrink, and his stomach suddenly leaped forth. He grabbed his pecs as they swelled into soft breasts. He ran to the mirror, trying to contain his growing body, but to no avail. He bounced and jiggled, his breasts heaved as they grew. His posing briefs grew ever looser in the front as his dick slipped down past 3 inches, and they grew ever tighter in back as his ass expanded beneath them.
He screamed in horror as the shorts burst from his body, and his fat was let loose from its captivity. His stomach grew out and down, covering his now half-inch dick, and his boobs grew downward. His large biceps were now covered by a thick layer of fat, making his arm look supple and underused. This new mass piled up in his legs as well, his knees covered in the thick flesh. He couldn't hold himself up anymore, and he fell to the ground. He lay there on his stomach, in front of the mirror, watching himself swell. His stomach grew more, giving him slight elevation from the floor. He could see his now tremendous ass in the mirror, growing wider and growing up. He only continued to grow.
Eventually, it stopped, and Jake heard voices. The gym door opened, and a group of Jakes friends walked in. "Why the hell is there some fat guy laying naked on the floor over there?" one of them said. The man looked down and saw a pair of posing briefs, ripped in two. The blue shorts had the number 219 on them. The number that Jake was registered as in the upcoming Brahnz competition. He looked at the flubbering man and ran to him, joined by the group of 7 guys behind him. "Jake!" he yelled when he saw the mans plumped face. "What the hell happened here?" Jake said that he didn't know, and that he wanted to see himself.
The men all struggled together, and lifted the massive man to his feet. Jake looked on in terror as his saw his fat enveloped body. His enormous breasts, his tremendous stomach, his engorged thighs. He lifted his gut to see his old pride, only to find that it had gotten so small that it was under the fat covered skin. They placed Jake on the nearest scale, and read him the words he feared. "Jake, you weigh 1,000 pounds....." He hung his head, and heard a voice.
"Maybe you should spend less time in the coffee shop, buddy." And the voice began to laugh. He recognized the voice, it was the bodybuilder with the big gut!
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Outside, Ty and Dustin laughed a bit. Ty read off the requirements he had wished into the dough-nut. Jake was to gain enough weight to hit 1000 pounds with one bite, and 10 pounds every bite after. His dick was shrunk down to 1/5th of an inch, and it would shrink more if he ever insulted a heavy person again. Dustin expressed his concern. "That guy worked really hard to get up to his old body. Is there any chance that he'll ever be normal again?"
Ty nodded "Whenever he learns his lesson, he'll go back to normal. But he's always going to carry a gut like mine, to remember how he treated people."