Not a Good Look

"Wow, that doesn't look very flattering at all." You hear from a dark corner of your bedroom as you are suddenly jolted awake. Standing there was the fat girl you shot down at the bar earlier, but something was very different. Wasn't she skinnier just a few hours ago?

You move to stand only to find that you're barely able to move, it was almost as if something was restraining you. The most you're able to do is roll off of your bed. Directing your gaze downwards, you couldn't help but gasp in utter shock at the sight of your expanding stomach which pours over your lap like an avalanche of flabby flesh. Dumbstruck, you can only watch helplessly as the rest of your body joins in. You were turning into a woman, and a heavy one at that. Your chest expands rapidly in some desperate attempt to eclipse your belly. Thick layers of flab explode out from your body as you continue to pack on even more weight. Your entire lower half is anchored to the floor as your ass balloons out of control, its obscene roundness distorted by heavy pockets of cellulite. Your thighs press together firmly as whatever space between them was erased within the span of a few moments.

Looking up, it was as if the woman from before never existed. Standing in her place was an absolute bombshell - curvaceous and trim in all the right places. She flashes you a mischievous smile and holds up a mirror as she draws closer. Staring back at you in the mirror is an unfamiliar face, a fat woman with a round face and a prominent double chin, her face red from embarrassment and on the verge of tears.

"God, does it feel amazing to be free of all that!" The skinny beauty before you announces boastfully, leaning in to plant a hand on your stomach. "Though I can't help but feel that I'm being unfair. How would you like it if I gave you a few parting gifts to begin your new life, fatty?" You decline to answer as she runs her hand down the immense swell of your gut, sending what felt like an intense heat throughout your stomach. Before you knew it, you could feel sweat forming between your rolls, beads of it tumbling into your cleavage and along your stomach. Finally, you open your mouth to beg her to change you back, to say you were sorry for shooting her down, but she places a finger upon your lips, silencing you as she moves on.

Her hand slides from your stomach to your gargantuan, chunky shelf of an ass, her fingers curling into it forcing a soft moan from your lips. Suddenly, a sharp pain erupts from deep within your stomach. Tears roll down your chubby cheeks as your stomach gurgles ominously. You squirm from side to side as you're unable to stop yourself from venting a massive, exaggerated fart, followed by another, and another. The woman can barely keep herself from doubling over in laughter at the sight of you while her hand slides between your belly and thigh to press against your new slit, sending what felt like a jolt of electricity throughout it.

The woman squeezes your pussy before withdrawing her hand. You begin to feel wet. Feminine juices spill down your enormous thighs. You felt more aroused than you ever have in your life despite feeling just as humiliated. You gawk up at the woman, your expression that of complete bewilderment. She regards your face with a giggle, patting your stomach while making oinking noises. Finally, she turns to leave your apartment without so much as looking back, abandoning you to your fate.