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As Ryan padded into the kitchen the next morning, a mixture of aromas engulfed his nose. Peering into the kitchen, the male found pies littering the counter. Cautiously entering the room, the older male glanced around the kitchen, noticing Oliver was nowhere to be seen. As he walked toward the fridge to grab himself a drink, the older male noticed a pink sticky note on the fridge. "I had early classes; please don't touch the pies until I get home." -Oliver. Ryan rolled his eyes, grabbed his drink, and examined each dessert, the corner of his lip twitching slightly as a smirk appeared on his face. An idea sparked in the older male's head. Setting his drink down on the counter, he rushed back into his office, quickly grabbing his camera and a chair. After Ryan carried the chair and camera downstairs into the living room, he rushed to grab his other equipment. Once everything was ready, he grabbed his drink and returned to the living room to wait. Hours later, the door slammed, waking

On the early evening of Halloween over three hundred years later, two young men make their way through the suburbs on the outskirts of their college. Daniel, the younger of the pair, is cloaked in old hooded robes, reminiscent of a popular sci-fi movie. He’s a little on the scrawny side with dirty blond hair sticking out from under his hood. He reads aloud from his phone while idly twirling a replica fantasy weapon in his off-hand. “‘The Anderson brothers were convicted and hanged for witchcraft and crimes against humanity. With their final breaths they laid a curse upon the town, proclaiming their inevitable return’,” Daniel rambled on to his uninterested roommate Aaron. Compared to Daniel, Aaron’s effort at assembling a costume was severely lacking. Only an old hockey mask rests atop his dark ruffled bedhead. The only other significant features of his outfit are the leather jacket hanging over his shoulders and a foam machete loosely held in his hand. Both men are still relatively

(Instant Weight Gain, Unwilling) The First 100lbs No, no, no... not another 25lbs! Fuck! I’m getting fatter! The past four days, when I've woken up, I’m 25lbs heavier than when I went to sleep. The first time it happened, I thought I was going crazy. Maybe the scale was broken or my clothes shrunk, but my belly had gone from a little pudgy to bulging over my belt, which it definitely didn’t do the day before. Now I can’t fit into any of my clothes. I’m just a naked hairy fatass, 100 pounds fatter in just a few days. What am I going to do? I can’t leave the house, nor can I call a friend over. I tried messaging one of my coworkers, Teddy, he’s an older fat guy himself, but was met with confusion when I asked to borrow some clothes. In the end he thought I was joking, and stopped replying. Not that we were that close anyway. Nobody will believe me if I tell them how big I’ve become. The scale currently reads 310 pounds and I’m afraid that it won’t stop. I plop my fat ass down at the

[Male Weight-Gain, Magic, Immobility, Hypnotism] “You will eat, and eat, and eat. But you will not stop until you can’t physically reach the food anymore.” Ben whispers, groping my belly from behind with both hands. “Go eat, piggy.” He yells, but I’m already in the kitchen yanking open the fridge and pulling out a half eaten blueberry pie. I almost reach to get a fork, but my instincts tell me to just use my hands to get it down faster. I devour the rest of the pie in under a minute and it isn’t until I toss the empty tray onto the counter that I notice Ben standing in the doorway. “More.” I groan, turning to grab another item and realizing I’d left the fridge open. This spell is really taking over. I can barely think for myself. Ben just stands there and watches in delight, groping himself as I gulp down pudding. But after that I only focus on eating. More, more, more! Ben isn’t in the doorway anymore but I’m too focused on the contents of the various containers in front of me to

A short chat log type story where you use an app that modifies your body, but something goes wrong. The Google Drive version linked below might be easier to read since it's color coded. https://docs.google.com/document/d/1RoawxffZa7dBalh61Ey9z_LIQ5316tZqgmHO2oRyqRk ~You’re subscribed! Thank you for choosing BodyMod services!~ ~You’re now free to chat with our ModBot, don’t be shy!~ Mod: Please select which modification you’d like from the list below. Muscle Fat Height Body Hair User2491: Muscle Mod: Confirm selection: Muscle User2491: /confirm Mod: Choose where you’d like to add Muscle Arms Legs Chest Butt Stomach more > User2491: Butt Mod: How much Muscle would you like to add? +2lbs +5lbs +8lbs User2491: +5lbs Mod: Confirm adding +5lbs of Muscle to Butt? User2491: /confirm Mod: Adding +5lbs of Fat to Butt User2491: No, I said Muscle! Mod: Adding +5lbs of Fat to Butt User2491: Stop! Cancel! Mod: Unable to cancel work in progress. (You