It was a quiet Friday evening where you found yourself browsing the Internet without a care in the world. You didn't have much else to do beyond watching videos or reading ridiculous articles about hidden subway tunnels beneath New York City and other oddities like that. Despite this, you still felt more bored than you had any right to be. As if to answer your prayers, you stumbled upon a relatively plain website as you browsed away.
A plain logo at the top of the page read "New U" while the body of the page contained a large row of inactive text fields. From glancing around, you were able to determine that the page was meant to track certain details about a person such as their height and weight. Perhaps this was a weight loss site? You rapidly scroll to the bottom of the page, ignoring the various inactive text fields - most of them were blank anyway.
The bottom of the page was nearly as fruitless. Every button and option was frustratingly greyed out with a small blurb at the bottom of the form reading that the full site will be unlocked as soon as you buy a key from the developer. The only option available was a large, blue button reading 'Randomize', seated right next to an inactive button reading 'Change now'. You click on 'Randomize', causing a prompt to appear: "Warning! Once you've randomized your new life, you will not be able to do so again. Are you sure you want to proceed? Y/N" Without so much as a second thought, you finally click 'Yes'.
Suddenly, your computer locks up, the fans spinning up noisily as if processing something intense. You feel a strange warmth from the very core of your being. You stare down. Your body is changing. Layers of warm, wobbly fat pour out from your increasingly snug clothes.You can only watch helplessly as your body balloons out of control, more pounds settling on your frame as you swell wider and heavier. You can feel your widening hips bulge into the arms of your chair while your thighs thicken considerably. A pair of heavy breasts slam against your belly with a fleshy slap. Neon red bangs spill into your vision. A snug bra and an exhausted pair of panties materialized onto your body as your computer finally seems to calm down. Your screen lights up:
"Congratulations on your new life! Here are your results!"
You're much too shocked to read very far into your new stats but it's clear that you're nearly 400 pounds and shorter than before. A list of likes, dislikes, and various other traits dominated the page - none of which appeared to be very flattering at all. Grunting in your new feminine voice, you struggle to pull your enormous ass free from your chair. Getting up from your computer seemed to take an absurd amount of effort. You can feel sweat forming between your folds and dripping down your brow as you finally stand up.
It was hard to avoid the round, unfamiliar face staring back at you in a nearby mirror, her face stricken with shock and red from exhaustion. You were easily one of the fattest women you've ever seen in your entire life. You stare at your enormous double belly, which shook with every little movement. You fret at your breasts which looked far too small on your obese body. A glance backwards left you dumbstruck at the obscene size of your now titanic ass, now easily your largest feature. Your thighs were just as massive, fighting for what little space remained between them if any existed at all.
As you struggle to come to terms with what just happened to you, a strange, bloated sensation derails your train of thought. A growing, intense, desperate pressure becomes apparent within your flabby stomach. You can feel it building up against your ass until you're forced to release a thunderous wet fart. Disturbing tingles of arousal after your noxious expulsion of gas left you wondering just what else was different about the new you. As if answering your thoughts, an intense, persistent heat welled up within your body, causing your body to shimmer with sweat. Worse yet, that pressure returned, just as powerful as before, not letting up one bit no matter how much you tried to relieve yourself. You couldn't help but burst into tears at the thought of being stuck as this enormous slob of a woman for the rest of your life.
You try to remain calm throughout the rest of the evening, though your constant farting and growing arousal make that all but impossible. Finally, you decide to snake your pudgy hand underneath your enormous gut to tease your drooling sex which was tingling with desire for most of the evening now. It doesn't take you very long to work yourself up to the most explosive climax of your life, the first of many...
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