Molly has been adjusting well since then. She had trouble at
first, but later, we were able to laugh at it.
Perhaps the funniest thing was the change. We had just gotten
back from the hospital, and we were talking about how we were
going to sue the ringmaster. We pulled into the driveway, and
got out of the car. I was planning on a far better night than this
one, but I was hoping for a better date tommorow.
Unfortunately, I would have to wait quite a while for that date.
"You know," She said. "I bet we could get a fortune off of that
guy. You can't just inject someone with whatever like that!"
Molly took a bite of her chicken. I had made mexican style
chicken for dinner. One of my specialties. She suddenly got this
constipated look on her face. "Uh, Molly? You need a lax?"
She looked like she was pushing hard. Finally, it came out, and
a huge fart resonated through the house. "Heh, guess iI had
too much salsa!" She continued to eat her chicken, when I got
a whiff of her fart
"Molly, you need to get that checked out!" She gave me her
"look", and continued eating. "Really Molly, whatever caused
that is bad. It smells like..." I thought about it for a while, and
Molly got that fart look again. "It smells like an elephant pen!" I
said, right before an even louder fart came out of her butt. We
both sat down. "Dave, I think my pants are feeling a little..."
She suddenly had another ripper explode out her pants, and I
heard a ripping sound. "Dave, what's happening to me?" She
stood up and I noticed that her already meaty butt was
expanding. An even bigger farrt came, and her butt grew in size
causing her pants to rip, exposing her grey skin.
"Help! I can't get up!" Her buttcheeks were the size of bed
pillows. She sat on the floor and started crying. Suddenly, she
grasped her stomach. "What's going
oooooooooooBRAAAAAAAAAAAAAPP!" She let out a gigantic
burp and fell on her back. her shirt began tightening, and a
cute little belly was poking out underneath it. She hiccuped,
and her shoes fell a part, exposing her thick black toenails. She
burped again, and her shirt ripped, revealing a growing belly,
and gigantic breasts. She hiccuped againg, and her fingers
fattened to the size of bratwursts. At this point she was in
tears. As she cried, a big, cylindrical, grey appendage grew
from her face, and her ears turned into what looked like grey
pancakes. She burped again, and she fattened even more, and
a new pair of breasts grew in.
Finally, she got a look on her face. She looked at me, and
began moaning in pain. " Oh no" The biggest burp I have ever
heard came from the strange thing hanging from her face. Her
nose disappeared, her belly swelled to the size of a mini
cooper, a 3rd pair of giant breasts appeared, and, to top it all
off, she pooted a little, and a small grey tail poked out of her
butt.
She looked herself over, tears in her eyes. She had become a
great, fat elephant girl. "What am I going to do? I'm hideous!" I
comforted her, and she gave a somber blast of air through her
trunk.
This was who she was.
And who she would be forever.