Chapter #8Continue waiting by: Zansol   The smell of the food wafting in the air eventually cleanses your mind of suspicions about these people. "How bad can it be?", you think to yourself. "Nobody with food that smells this good can possibly be bad". By now though all those arousing aromas are making you incredibly hungry...looking around you spot a what appears to be a bread roll on a bench nearby. Without any regard for who it belongs to you wander over and swipe it off the bench and immediately begin munching down on it, stopping for a moment only to reconcile with how you've never acted so rude about what is surely other people's food ever before..."But..." you think to yourself, trying to justify it, "I've never been this hungry before either!!" As you're about halfway done though, you hear the man's voice again.
"Oh! There you are! Are you ready?"
"Ah!" you shriek, trying to conceal the half-eaten roll behind your body.
"No, no, It's alright." He says. "You probably haven't eaten in a while anyways. Go ahead, nobody will mind."
Cautiously you take it out from behind your back. He smiles again, motioning with his hands that it's alright. Giving into intense hunger you start chowing down again.
"Come along now," he replies. "It's time to go see the Elder." Without stopping your work on the roll, you follow him inside the hut.
Inside, the hut is partitioned off into a few separate smaller rooms, one of which you are directed into by large man you saw earlier. He wears different clothing from the rest of the people you've seen here so he's obviously somebody of importance. There, the man hands you a white dress not unlike the one the large man you just saw was wearing.
"You need to wear this in order to see the Elder," he says. "I'll wait outside so you have some privacy" and exits the room.
Confused at why you'd need to change clothing, you unwrap the dress and examine it. Again, you think to yourself, "Wow, this dress must be for one big lady!" before remembering that you're the big lady now, blushing. You slip off your current dress and top and toss it to the side. This is the first chance you've had to really examine your body since you changed, and seeing as you haven't lost your self-consciousness about your image, decide to take advantage of the privacy.
Before you came to the island you'd hardly ever seen people as big as you are now...much less a little seven year old. Your tummy used to be flat and have just a little bit of fat, but now there's so much it hangs down and you have to pick it up and readjust it when changing your position or changing clothes. Love handles roll off your sides now and even at this age you still feel like your butt is way too big. Your once ample breasts are still there, there much smaller now and oblong in shape. You'd check out your legs but your can't actually see them anymore with your belly in the way. "At least I fit in at this village," you think to yourself, blushing in embarrassment and your massive girth.
Content with seeing enough of yourself, you go back to the white dress and try to slip it on. Despite how big you thought it was before it's a really tight fit and you have trouble slipping it over the fat rolls of your body. Eventually though you manage to get to last bit over your belly and squeeze into it. It's practically a skin tight fit and does a particularly good job revealing all the fat rolls and crevices of your body. "Agh, dammit, it's too small...." you think to yourself. You look around the room for a few moments trying to see if there's a bigger one but everything in here seems to be the same size. Realizing a futile effort, you sigh and leave with what you've been given.
"It's too small! I want a bigger one!" You pout to the man who's been patiently waiting for your return outside.
"I think it looks fine on you. Besides, It's a one size dress."
"Huh? One size only?"
"Yeah. It changes it's size depending on the person who wears it to conform to their body."
"But..." you say, sighing. "It shows just how fat I really am. I don't wana be this fat! I'm supposed to be a big girl! A big, slim girl!"
The man sighs, and kneels down to your level again. "C'mon. You can see the Elder now. She'll help you". He stands back up and makes his exit through another door, motioning for you to follow.
It's just you again, and this is your last chance to get outa' here while you still can...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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