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His puffy cheeks keep on bulging as you watch, the rest of his body expanding until it nearly takes up the room. Meanwhile, you're backed into a corner, trying not to get crushed by the the now blue-whale-sized wolf... oh, wait, did I say blue wale?
Suddenly the room can't take any more of the pressure from his rolls of still-growing fat, and they burst, his massive body of fat spreading in every direction. Then you notice he now stands at 15 feet high and ten tons... heavy! He's a living werewolf mountain of fat blubbery goo.
Written by stange wierd guy (edited by wanderer)
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