As the guys started to get up, there was a knock at the door. Before anyone could answer, the man who cursed them walked in! Everyone stopped to stare at him, first at how rude he was to just walk in and then because he was just who they needed! The man smiled as he walked in and shut the door behind him.

"Well, how nice to see you boys. I believe my curses are working out just fine on you all," he said to them.

"Uh, yeah... Just... Why did you do this to us?" Jake said after he processed everything that just happened.

The man shook his head and chuckled, "You all were quite rude to me in one way or another. I wanted you to see what it was like to be huge, fatties rather than your thin, or muscled, or toned selves. Call it a lesson if you will."

Dave scoffed, "Yeah, but we actually LIKE this now, you know?"

The man nodded to Dave and smiled, "Yes, I know. See, somewhere within you was the desire to let go and be like this. To stop being so strict about diets and exercise. To stop trying to be what everyone wanted you to be. Am I right?"

The guys all just looked at the ground and then at each other a bit. A few nodded while others mumbled yes to him. Then once they all realized they had said yes, they smiled. They had more in common than they thought apparently!

"So now that that's settled I can do one of two things," the man said, pulling out a little book from his pocket.

"Okay... What are those things?" Trent asked as he scratched his gut.

There was a slight pause as the man wrote something in the little book, "I can lift the curse and return you to your former selves... Or I can let the curse stay, in a more mild form, and make you all into fat gods."

"Gods?!" Nick shouted, shocked.

"Well, not gods per se... More like demigods. People will admire you and you can slightly influence them. Nothing too big- maybe make them hungry when they're full or put on a few pounds, that sort of thing. Of course, I'm still in charge so any abuse of power will be dealt with by me. So what'll it be?"