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All of the knick knacks and furniture he came across were uninteresting, seemingly growing more and more dull as he went from one home to the next. All in all, it was a bust. Except, for one item. At the begging of his trip, Luke accidentally took a wrong turn down a road he had never seen before. It was a dirt road, lined with trees, vines, and overgrowth. It stood in stark contrast to the suburban setting he was used to. At the end of the road was a home that was as strange as the road it belonged to. It wasn't painted at all, revealing it's aged wood. It lacked windows, a driveway, and many other typical things you'd associate with a milquetoast home and yard. The whole place felt... old. Very old. But, to Luke's surprise, there was indeed someone outside with a lineup of items. Luke was cautious, but since this place was so out of the way, he figured there was a chance that there could be a good deal here that hadn't been snagged up by someone else yet. As he approached, Luke looked at the proprietor, trying to see if he could tell who they were. It was in vain however, as they were wearing a tight hood, tilting their head forward and casting a pitch black shadow over their face. Robes covered their entire body, save for a pair of bony hands covered in a countless amount of deep wrinkles. \nThe layout of items was set atop a dusty rug rolled over the grass. As Luke stared, the hands slowly waved over the selection of items, as if telling Luke to browse what was for sale. They items on display were bizarre. Gnarly tools of unknown use. Preserved insects and plants suspended sickly, yellow liquid. All manner of odd and old implements that had no appeal to a young bachelor. Luke was getting ready to give up on this odd lineup when a small sparkle caught his eye. An impossible round and shiny orb sat at the far right side of the old rug. It was light pink and so smooth to the touch it almost felt as if it'd slip from Luke's hand if he grasped it too hard. There was something appealing to its shape and color. It seemed to draw your eye into it. Seeing a slight movement in the corner of his eye, Luke forced him self to remove his gaze from the orb and look up at the robed shop keeper. Their pose had remained exactly the same, except for the one arm they had lifted, showing the wrinkly hand was now holding up three, brittle looking fingers. Almost by instinct, Luke pulled three dollars from his pocket, set them on the rug, an hurried to his car, orb in hand. He wasn't really even sure he wanted the thing. He mostly just wanted to leave. \nLuke arrived at his home feeling weirdly anxious. The whole incident was unnerving. Nothing particularly threatening happened, but he still felt an strange unease about it all. Shrugging of the odd feeling, he grabbed the orb and went inside, planning to use the orb as a paper weight. After turning on the lights and looking down at the strange, pink orb filling the palm of his hand, Luke noticed the think was fairly dusty on the bottom. He couldn't really tell back at strange home where he bought it since the trees hanging over them made it rather dark. Luke begin buffing it with the palm of his hand, rubbing it rather hard in an attempt to remove the dust caked to the orb's bottom. Suddenly, the orb began to glow softly. Luke, stunned, simply stood and looked at the orb in shock. The light began to waiver slightly, before quickly wrapping around Luke. A cold chill shot through Luke's spine, soon being replaced by another sensation. One that Luke had not felt before and was hard to describe. It felt almost like his skin was getting tighter, and like gravity was slowly pressing into his body, making it hard to stand. \n \nLuke began panting, out of breath for seemingly no reason. Then, he looked down. To his horror, Luke's stomach had doubled in side. The buttons of his shirt were pushed to their limit as his belly began expanding outward, spilling over his pants as his jeans were stressed to their seems. His arms grew heavier as they packed on pound after pound, beginning to sag as adipose tissue built up around his stressed bones. His thighs felt as though they were merging with his calves as the fatty tissue began pilling up and falling over itself. He could feel his rear growing wider and heavier as his pants struggled to contain it. It felt like there was an energy sitting just bellow his every inch of his skin, gently and steadily pushing out and forcing his body to expand. Before he could even process what had happened, Luke had quadrupled in size. It took all of his strength just to stand as his gargantuan belly, butt, thighs and arms sagged pulled him heavily downward. \nLosing the battle with his own weight, Luke fell to the floor onto his newly enlarged rear. A thunderous boom resounded through his living room from the impact,. The shock sent a large ripple though his body, causing a wave to pass through his flab. He felt as though he were water, as his skin rippled from his enormous ass and gut, traveling up his back and massive breasts, then his overly wide neck, and finally hitting his cheeks; he felt the entire transference of energy as it worked up his body. As the ripple began working it's way back down he could feel his entire body wobbling and wavering back and forth, like someone had set a bowl of pudding on a washing machine. He was a completely at the mercy of the waves of his own fat. After several several seconds of rippling like a puddle of flesh, Luke stilled and finally had a moment to take in what had happened. He was sitting at home on the floor, completely immobile and now the size of a small car. Arms and legs outstretched as they sat on his gargantuan love handles, he had little option but to sit there and wait. Completely calm, likely from shock, Luke tried to relax as he resigned himself to the situation. \n \nBoy, wont his roommate be surprised when he gets home from work. \" \n\nSweaty, musk alt available for 2nd tier Patreon subs.\n\n[url=http://www.postybirb.com]Posted using PostyBirb[/url]","description_bbcode_parsed":"" Luke was out looking at yard sales all day today. All of the knick knacks and furniture he came across were uninteresting, seemingly growing more and more dull as he went from one home to the next. All in all, it was a bust. Except, for one item. At the begging of his trip, Luke accidentally took a wrong turn down a road he had never seen before. It was a dirt road, lined with trees, vines, and overgrowth. It stood in stark contrast to the suburban setting he was used to. At the end of the road was a home that was as strange as the road it belonged to. It wasn't painted at all, revealing it's aged wood. It lacked windows, a driveway, and many other typical things you'd associate with a milquetoast home and yard. The whole place felt... old. Very old. But, to Luke's surprise, there was indeed someone outside with a lineup of items. Luke was cautious, but since this place was so out of the way, he figured there was a chance that there could be a good deal here that hadn't been snagged up by someone else yet. As he approached, Luke looked at the proprietor, trying to see if he could tell who they were. It was in vain however, as they were wearing a tight hood, tilting their head forward and casting a pitch black shadow over their face. Robes covered their entire body, save for a pair of bony hands covered in a countless amount of deep wrinkles.
The layout of items was set atop a dusty rug rolled over the grass. As Luke stared, the hands slowly waved over the selection of items, as if telling Luke to browse what was for sale. They items on display were bizarre. Gnarly tools of unknown use. Preserved insects and plants suspended sickly, yellow liquid. All manner of odd and old implements that had no appeal to a young bachelor. Luke was getting ready to give up on this odd lineup when a small sparkle caught his eye. An impossible round and shiny orb sat at the far right side of the old rug. It was light pink and so smooth to the touch it almost felt as if it'd slip from Luke's hand if he grasped it too hard. There was something appealing to its shape and color. It seemed to draw your eye into it. Seeing a slight movement in the corner of his eye, Luke forced him self to remove his gaze from the orb and look up at the robed shop keeper. Their pose had remained exactly the same, except for the one arm they had lifted, showing the wrinkly hand was now holding up three, brittle looking fingers. Almost by instinct, Luke pulled three dollars from his pocket, set them on the rug, an hurried to his car, orb in hand. He wasn't really even sure he wanted the thing. He mostly just wanted to leave.
Luke arrived at his home feeling weirdly anxious. The whole incident was unnerving. Nothing particularly threatening happened, but he still felt an strange unease about it all. Shrugging of the odd feeling, he grabbed the orb and went inside, planning to use the orb as a paper weight. After turning on the lights and looking down at the strange, pink orb filling the palm of his hand, Luke noticed the think was fairly dusty on the bottom. He couldn't really tell back at strange home where he bought it since the trees hanging over them made it rather dark. Luke begin buffing it with the palm of his hand, rubbing it rather hard in an attempt to remove the dust caked to the orb's bottom. Suddenly, the orb began to glow softly. Luke, stunned, simply stood and looked at the orb in shock. The light began to waiver slightly, before quickly wrapping around Luke. A cold chill shot through Luke's spine, soon being replaced by another sensation. One that Luke had not felt before and was hard to describe. It felt almost like his skin was getting tighter, and like gravity was slowly pressing into his body, making it hard to stand.
Luke began panting, out of breath for seemingly no reason. Then, he looked down. To his horror, Luke's stomach had doubled in side. The buttons of his shirt were pushed to their limit as his belly began expanding outward, spilling over his pants as his jeans were stressed to their seems. His arms grew heavier as they packed on pound after pound, beginning to sag as adipose tissue built up around his stressed bones. His thighs felt as though they were merging with his calves as the fatty tissue began pilling up and falling over itself. He could feel his rear growing wider and heavier as his pants struggled to contain it. It felt like there was an energy sitting just bellow his every inch of his skin, gently and steadily pushing out and forcing his body to expand. Before he could even process what had happened, Luke had quadrupled in size. It took all of his strength just to stand as his gargantuan belly, butt, thighs and arms sagged pulled him heavily downward.
Losing the battle with his own weight, Luke fell to the floor onto his newly enlarged rear. A thunderous boom resounded through his living room from the impact,. The shock sent a large ripple though his body, causing a wave to pass through his flab. He felt as though he were water, as his skin rippled from his enormous ass and gut, traveling up his back and massive breasts, then his overly wide neck, and finally hitting his cheeks; he felt the entire transference of energy as it worked up his body. As the ripple began working it's way back down he could feel his entire body wobbling and wavering back and forth, like someone had set a bowl of pudding on a washing machine. He was a completely at the mercy of the waves of his own fat. After several several seconds of rippling like a puddle of flesh, Luke stilled and finally had a moment to take in what had happened. He was sitting at home on the floor, completely immobile and now the size of a small car. Arms and legs outstretched as they sat on his gargantuan love handles, he had little option but to sit there and wait. Completely calm, likely from shock, Luke tried to relax as he resigned himself to the situation.
Boy, wont his roommate be surprised when he gets home from work. "
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