Punishing Jon

The card read: for laughing at your friends expense, you have Ben cursed with a WHR of .1. So with this new WHR, would you rather have a 7 more or 0 more. Jon had no idea what to pick, and he was already worried about his new massive hips, so he might be excused for making bad decisions. "Uh, seven, I guess." He thought he might get lucky with a lucky number. He closed his eyes and waited for the change. First, his waist shrank down to the smallest possible healthy size, which was 15 inches. Then, his hips became 150 inches! That's about for 48 inches across, or 4 feet! Of course, he also grew a nice ass. That swelled up like he had two full sized pillows stuffed under each cheek. Then came the change he chose. The plus 7 or 0 was how much larger his bust size would be than his hips. First, his chest swelled out to around 60 inches in circumference. (necessary for the large breasts he would get) Then, one again, the game spared him. Instead of giving him 2 massive breast, it gave him 8. 2 in the normal place, 2 in back and 2 on each side. Each breast still stuck out a foot though. The last thing to happen was the reclothing. Since nothing would ever fit, he wore nothing and the tattered remains of his old cloths disappeared. Of course, they weren't necessary. His ass checks offered comfortably padding and he had so much fat there was no way he could get cold. "Well, shit." said Jon. "Hey, you get what you get. My turn."