After a few seconds you notice that your big brother is staring at the near-empty glass of the wishing potion in your hand.
"Hey, (insert your name here), could I have a go?" he asks.
"Uh...sure," you say, a little uncertainly. Should you trust him with it?
You think for a couple of seconds, and then hand him the glass.
"So what do I do?" he asks.
"You just drink it, then either think or say your wish," you explain.
"That's it?" he says, puzzled.
"Yep," you reply. Mike has never been the smartest of the lot, but he accepts your explanation.
He turns to you. "You've always been the 'little brother', haven't you (IYNH)?"
You laugh. "Yeah, I guess so. Even smaller than you now, though," you say, gesturing at his belly.
"And now you've done this for me, I guess I should pay you back," your big brother continues. "All those years I bullied you for being a twig."
You smile absent-mindedly, but what is Mike actually going to wish for? You get a little worried.
"OK," Mike says. He gulps the liquid down. "I wish (IYNH) was fatter!"
You glance at Mike. He chuckles, and then you look down at your midriff. A warm, tingly feeling washes over you. First, you feel your stomach expanding, and you see a curve start to form and press against your shirt. You feel your legs and ass fill out into your jeans, and you feel your face get rounder. Your brother's wish to make you bigger has worked, but how fat exactly do you become??
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