Megan was stunned by the transformation. But she had to admit...that she was also amazed and excited. She reached out and took the Medallion of Zulo from around the obese woman's neck and stepped away. The huge mass of the new Nick stirred and she raised a hand to her face. Megan was facinated by that hand. Nick's hands were strong..rugged..powerful. These hands were fat and clumsy - with thick, podgy fingers and long, unpainted nails.
The big woman yawned, rubbed her eyes, and mumbled aloud "What...what happen..."
She blinked and staired at the hand before her eyes.
"The Medallion..." Nick gasped as he/she wiggled the thick digits held before his/her fat face. "...it worked...it worked..."
Nick looked up at Megan, then struggled to get up. She rested her hands on the arms of the chair and heaved, eventually getting ti her feet. She weaved for a moment, then took a couple of unsteady steps. towards a mirror. The reflected image looked nothing at all like the man he really was. She was massive. Utterly massive. A huge globe of a woman with facial features grown so fat that she looked nothing like Nick. She ran her thick hands over her enormous breasts, then down to the great globe of her belly. She couldn't reach down past her hips, but it was obvious from the movement she felt beneath the dress that her lower body must be just as gigantic.
Megan could tell that Nick was in shock...but also that he was coming out of it.
Nick turned towards Megan, and reached out a fat hand. "OK, angel. Fun's fun, but this it too freaky. Give me the Medallion and let me have my clothes back.
Nick noticed that Megan was smiling...and that made him pause.
"What's so funny?"
"Nothing, honey. Look...I'm going to go out for a bit. I've got my own ideas on what to do with the Medallion. I need to check out a couple of things, so stay out of trouble, will you?"
Nick frowned, then shouted (with a bit of a whine in her voice), "You can't DO that, Megan! I don't like this, and I want to get back to normal. Now give be that damn..."
Megan reached out and patted the obese woman's blubbery jowl. "Or you'll do what, fatso? If I walked out of here right now you'd spend the rest of your life this way. No, blubber-pot...I think I'll just do what I want to do. You're welcome to order yourself a couple of pizza's if you want. After all, you fat girls are such gluttons!"
Nick watched Megan walk out the door and drive away. She was right, of course. There was nothing Nick could do until Megan got back. Nick waddled to the couch and lowered herself onto it, thoughts of food starting to creep into her brain. She tried to think beyond it, but a sudden rumble in her belly made her realize Megan was right.
She considered calling for a pizza (Megan had left a couple of 20's on the table next to the couch), but finally decided to just wait it out. Thankfully the candy dish on the table was full of chocolates, and Nick popped several into her mouth.
Nick almost swooned. If anyone had ever told her that she'd ever expierence such delight from the simple act of eating...
She though back to Megans words ("...you fat girls are such gluttons!"), and decided to order a pizza after all. Perhaps...more than one.
