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From Greek legend to jungle river horse

You snarl at the old hag, and charge at her, planning on ripping her to shreds with your bare hands, or impaling her with your horns. She gives you a look and says, "Have it your way" as she snaps her fingers. All at once, you feel a change, and you stagger, almost falling over. Your feet twist and change, the hooves becoming soft and round. Your horns sink into your head, disappearing completely, as your snout becomes wider and rounder. Your fingers round out too, becoming bloated and soft. Suddenly, your stomach bulges outward, and the shirt rides up on top of it. The sleeves rip as your arms and chest bulge outward, becoming soft and saggy. Your jeans become tighter, then the legs rip all down the seams, as your thighs and calfs swell like balloons. Your bull's tail shrinks into your pants, as your buttocks fill the upper part of your jeans, putting great pressure on your groin. Your stomach bulges over the edge of your beltline, hanging over it and blocking your feet from view, as massive love handles form at your sides. You poke your side, and watch as your finger sinks into your flesh as though you were a soft rubber ball. The witch cackles. Now, where once was a mighty minotaur, there is a hefty hippotaur.


Written by Jacob (edited by wanderer)

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