Chapter Three: Other Functions


But, Jeff, he was just too excitied to sleep. In the last few hours, he  had become a child (twice, no less), a giant, and tiny. This was more than his imagination had ever promised him. It was real.

He shot up, tore off his covers, and sped over to the computer, booting it up again. He sat impatiently, watching the screen come to life, and when it did, he logged in, and his hand darted for the mouse, which in turn darted for the Morhpo icon. A few seconds later the program had loaded.
“Knew you couldn’t stay away for long!” said the voice of Jonathan Prosperio. His face appeared on the screen this time, a man who looked to be in his twenties, like Jeff.

“Did you have fun out in the sandbox?” he smiled.

“How did you know about that?” Jeff asked before shrugging it off “Oh, never mind…you probably know a lot about me.”

“That I Do. I know that you have always dreamed of changing your body in the manner my program provides.” Jonathan stated.

“How did you find that out?” Jeff asked curiously.

“Oh, I found you on the site that my brother runs…you know…”

“The TransforMansion? You mean, that’s all real?”

“Oh, very much so. The website doesn’t have much magic, and he won’t let me help him update it, good old Hugo, but it offers a window into the very real world of the Prosperio household”  Jonathan said.

“Wow…I never thought in a million years it was all real…well, until now. I mean, I was a little boy yesterday…I know I didn’t dream that.” Jeff said gazing off into the sky.

“You didn’t have time to dream…you didn’t even fall asleep before you were logging back in.” Prosperio mused.  “So I won’t keep you any longer…explore…but I’d stay away from Age…try something new for a change, experiment…” and with that, he was gone, leaving Jeff on his own.

Jeff scanned the program, and looked at the many options. One screamed out at him from the get-go…weight.

“I’d love to increase my weight…I’ve had this metabolism all my life…I wonder what it would be like to be fat!” he said with a devious smile. He  moved the mouse over to the weight section and clicked it. Again, there was a small data entry box, and a slider. Feeling like testing it out a bit, he slid it up ten notches.

A new tingle covered his body, and it felt really good. He then felt his boxers starting to get a tad too tight as he watched his decent body start to get a little flabby. It wasn’t much at all, seeing as he had only gained ten pounds, but it showed, and, being the curious guy he was, he wanted to try it again. This time he slid the slider up four notches…Well, this time the effect was much more pronounced. He felt his stomach swelling outwards becoming a gut…he felt his ass starting to expand stretching the boxer shorts out quite a bit, when all was said and done, he had gained over 50 pounds in the last few moments.

“Wow” he said “It’s just as incredible as the age and size functions!” he said admiring his new chunky body.

“Now…let’s put the pedal to the metal…” he smiled as he clicked on the entry box and typed in 200 and then, slowly, he moved his finger down to the enter key. He clicked it, stood up from his chair, and stood in the middle of his room, waiting for the tingles to arrive, and in a moment, there they were, glorious and pleasurable. Then, he started to gain weight, his belly pushing forward, starting to sag towards the ground, his expanding to the point where is boxers started to rip on the sides.

“Oh, I should have chosen the clothing option” he said as an after thought. He felt his thighs thicken into tree trunk legs, and his arms started to fill with fat as well. He held his hands out as he watched the fingers get plump.

He looked down, and pushing his gut aside, he saw his feet starting to strain the socks he was wearing, and soon…they ripped just as his boxers had.

“Oh, man” he said, excited to watch the transformation happen. His belly was truly what one could call a gut now, a big flappy slab of flesh. He patted it with his chubby hands and felt his face swell up, gaining a chin and a half.

The tingles ended soon, but he felt great. Being around 120 pounds to start with, he had just made himself weight around  370 pounds…

“I am fat!” he shouted with glee…something most people wouldn’t be shouting about. He felt so good, he went back over to the computer, and typed another 200 into the entry box.

“Time to get really big” he said as he pressed enter again. This time the tingle was almost immediate and it hit him so hard it knocked him on his now padded ass.

The waves of transformation hit him within seconds, and more fat was rippling across his body like water pouring into a big fleshy bag. Soon his boxers ripped right off of him, as did his socks, revealing stubby little fat toes.

“Oh goodness…I think I might have overdone it” he said as he felt his belly flop out even more, touching the ground, spreading out his thick thighs as he sat on the floor oozing all over the place.

Despite having added a bit too much to his frame, he felt fine, and was quite enjoying this…that was until he heard a sound that made his heart stop.

“Honey! I’m Back!”

It was his girlfriend, Harley. She was supposed to be on vacation with her family until next Tuesday. He sat on the floor, covered in a new body filled with flesh, and just braced himself for it.

Moments later, it came…a loud scream when she opened the door to his room and found him, the 570 pound lump on the floor.

“Hi Sweetie…” her replied. “You’re home early…”