You pick up the position..."Um Swizzle? If I take this how close to my regular weight can I turn back to. I mean you said that I can't go back to my normal weight?" You ask a tad worried
"Don't worry child." Swizzle answers with a cheesy grin. "All will be well."
You turn back to the bottle in your hand and take a second to thank. Then you put it to you lips, and gulp the thick, sticky, sweet liquid down.
"Yum!" You say aloud. "Tasted like cotton candy!"
"Hee hee, you humans and your taste buds. Glad you liked it. I wondered if it tasted good going down. Us trolls don't have the same taste buds as other creatures. Your home trash is a delicious meal to me. Heee heee." Swizzle explains all giddy that the position was a success, at least in the flavor category.
You walk over to a full length mirror to see the changes occur, And:
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