This choice: What happened? | Go Back Chapter 9: fatter? (ID #384246) [1,359 Views] an addition by: Tonman From where I was positioned, my body was wider than when I came to this island. I tried to get up but struggled instead. There was a mirror in the room and when I looked into it, it was as if I were looking at a different person. I was chunky, fat or maybe all of those terms combined. I had a chin on my chin! My belly which was bigger and more jiggly was more noticeable. My butt looked like I had two volleyballs attached. I looked like I gained forty pounds.
My clothes were laid on the floor, i tried to reach for them but then i heard a rip and i realized my boxers must have ripped. I would not be surprised if these clothes did not fit anymore.
As i predicted, my shirt barely hid by bulging belly and my button pants did not closed. After minutes of trying to buttoned them i succeeded, though it looked like they were about to pop off. I looked into the mirror again and i saw a big fat guy. Then i thought Sarah and the other women are going to be disgusted by me.
Just then Sarah came in, and no sooner did i say "Look at me, I'm huge!"
"Nonsense she said you look the same as when you came here" she said and then she smiled. "She must be lying" I thought.
"The feast is continuing right now and we would like you to come" she went back outside
Should i come or not, i thought
Maybe it was my imagination that my clothes did not fit, i heard these islands can play tricks with your head. I went outside and i saw the woman playing sports and some were stretching up and down as if excercising. They stopped what they were doing and waved at me happily.
Suddenly Kayrie came up to me, it was probably the first time i saw her. She had tan skin like the rest, she was a brunette as well, she had big brown eyes with awesome eyelashes and with a blackish bra that barely supported her fat breasts! I said hi to her in a nervous way.
"hello indeed, I was wondering if you would like to come to my hut.. will you? she asked with a seductive gaze.
"Yes" I managed to say.
She took my hand and guided me to her hut. Her hut was filled with bowls of all sorts of food and other delicious looking items, My mouth was starting to water but i stopped. She then walked over to me and said with a smile that seemed to melt me. I got nervous that i could not move. I noticed that my belly was getting in the way so closeness was limited, but maybe it was just my imagination that i got fat, wasn't it? "I asked you here before we join the feast to make a confession."
"What c-confession?" i asked nervously when her breasts were almost touching my stomach.
She then said
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