"Don't you feel...hungry? Don't you always feel just so...hungry, my bulbous, blubbery beauty." Karyn asked, as she changed the sexy, mini-dress...into a huge, billowy tent-dress.
Jon was hurt by this sort of talk. After all, she DID always feel hungry. When you were as hugely fat at she'd always been, you got used to it.
Jon still stood slightly smaller than 5 feet, but was now enormous and swaddled with soft, cushiony fat. She was (as she had always been) a big, doughy girl with a shape like a barrel. She looked down at her body, and saw the same hills and valleys that she'd always seen since puberty. Thick thighs, cumbersome hips, huge butt and belly, a pair of utterly gigantic, watermelon-sized breasts...
Jon thought...as she'd often thought over the years...that 350 lbs was way too heavy for a girl her size. Mom had always told her that she'd grow into her body...but she knew better.
"Well..." Jon mused. "...at least she hasn't changed anything yet."
"I asked you a question, Jon. Are you hungry?"
Jon snapped "I'm always hungry, Karyn! You know that! It's not fair that you make fun of me! I'm...I'm fat. I've always been fat, and I'll always be fat. Please...don't make fun of me anymore."
Karyn opened the door, and burst out laughing at the sight of Jon. The poor girl looked somewhat like she had when she'd first changed Jon. She was very short, her hair was soft and bright blond, her face (still showing those asian traits she'd noticed earlier) was very cute...even beautiful.
But she was so hugely, comicly fat, she looked like some kind of...blond Buddha.
Jon looked as if she'd cry, and Karyn went too her, soothing "Shhh...their's a good girl. Their's a good, big girl. I'm sorry I laughed at you, Jon."
Jon was pleased that Karyn had gotten over her little power trip. She glanced at herself in a mirror, and rolled her eyes. She really shouldn't be so sensitive about her appearance. People had been laughing at her for years.
Karyn sat down and chatted with Jon, facinated that he now took everything in stride. Jon was convinced that he'd always been a she...and that she'd always been so fat. Just too test her changes, she went too the kitchen and gathered-up several bags of chips and snack cakes. When she returned, Jon's eyes lit-up, and she began stuffing herself with the snacks...just as if she'd always done so.
"So, Karyn..." Jon said, pausing in her gluttony "...what are we going to do with the wishing stone? I was thinking we could take it too school?"
