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Better even

"I'm fine," comes Freds voice from across the tent. "You didn't have to toss me like that... HEY!" He yells in shock and surprise. Albert helps you to your feet and you waddle as quickly as you can to see what has happened to poor Fred now.

You see a slim Fox, turning around and looking over himself, "I'm back to normal!" he says in Freds voice. You look over him in shock yourself, "Fred?" you ask, "I thought you were human?" you say, "Now I don't recall saying that," says Fred, "But, man, it feels good to be my old self again, and back to my regular weight as we..." he then sees you, having been too preoccupied with his own transformation to notice. "Oh... um..." he looks a bit sheepish, "Um... NOT MY FAULT! ALBERT THREW ME!" he says quicly, pointing Alberts way to shift the blame.

You sigh in exasperation, "It's fine, better then being dead anyway." you say, "Besides I should be able to work this off. I mean, I don't feel hungry or anything, maybe the curse is broken?" you suggest. Fred considers, "Hey, yeah, I don't feel hungry anymore either! Thank goodness, I wouldn't want to end up ruining my figure now that I've got it back."

"Well, this wasn't eaxctly what we had in mind when we wanted to fix things, but it looks like it turned out okay." Says Albert, "But we should probably get out of here before Carla comes back and desides to mess with us some more," he suggests. Looing at Fred, you see that he agrees to this line of thinking, and you all quickly make an exit, although they have to wait on you as you pant for breath trying to hull your overweight form after them.

You grab a taxi home, though you have a time squeezing all of you into the vehicle, Fred ends up being mashed between Alberts mountain of muscle and your blob-like frame which almost throws out the cars suspension, but you manage to get to your house, and with some effort squeeze yourself through the doors where you plop down on the couch, exhausted from the days adventure. "Remind me never to mess with voodo or magic again," you say. Fred and Albert take a seat in ajoining chairs, you bulk taking up both seats of the couch. "Seconded," says Fred, "Now maybe we can get back to normal life." You order Pizza and the three of you make a night of it, taking it easy after your long day before Albert and Fred finally head out, agreeing to meet you at the gym tomorrow. During the night you...


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