You decide you might as well buy some new clothes while your at the mall, considering it looks like all of your eating is finally paying off.
"Damn," You say rubbing your slowly growing gut as meander through the store, "I definitly don't remember being THIS fat when I woke up today."
You eventually settle on a pair of sweat pants and a hooded swearshirt.
"These aught to give me room to grow in" You say making your way towards the casier.
You can feel your ripped pants grow tighter and tighter around your ass and thighs, your bra becoming more restricting around your boobs, and your belly droop more over your waistband. You are only feet from the register when...
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