I was groaning in pain at this point because the pressure was quickly becoming too much to
handle, my massive belly had begun to creak because of how much it had become swollen. I
tried calling for help at this point, the fear of bursting open had taken priority over
the fear of being seen like this. I braced myself for the worst case scenario as the creaking
got tighter and more prominent.

I was taken by surprise when the swelling suddenly stopped, bit by bit the farts were becoming
fewer and more and more silent, was the gassiness wearing off? I didn't seem to be shrinking.
It seems that even without the gas I was still just as big, after the bloated sensations were
gone I was left with being very fat. Great, I had done a good job of keeping my body at a good
weight my entire life but I was now saddled with weighing hundreds of pounds. And of course I
had to sport all of that weight looking like a toon skunk. I decided to take a moment to calm
down and examine my body...