The Air Virus pt. 4
Its the final part. Also enjoy 4th wall breaks
Story:
Guilmon
Weight: 5,173 pounds
Renamon
Weight: 4,814 pounds
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2 weeks later… July 11, 2019… 12:37 pm…
Guilmon patted his rumbling stomach, it was full to the brim, packed with greasy food like fries and burger, to pizza and steaks. He smiled as he sat on his bedroom floor, hugging as much of his body as he could. He stood up, his massive body all around him. He exited into the back yard and stepped on the new scale that sat in the backyard. The numbers climbed, passing 5k and stopping at 8,307 pounds. Guilmon chuckled, “This virus has been really going to work. I've only eaten enough to gain about 1,300. But about a 3,000 pound climb, that's just crazy.”
Renamon, who was in the massive pool, laughed, “You are not wrong there, I've more than doubled my weight as well. I'm already 9,103 pounds.”
Guilmon was shocked, “How are you bigger than me. I used to be 300 pounds heavier than you. Just how, Renamon.”
Renamon smiled, “Ever heard of midnight snacks, I turned them to meals and now I weigh more than you.”
Guilmon sighed, “And to think I would be the heavier one.”
Renamon chuckled, you have been for the past year, now, let's get some food in us. I just set up a tube system for us.”
Guilmon nodded, “Alright, but some day, I'll be bigger than you again.”
Renamon chuckled, “We'll see about that.”
A month later… August 13, 2019… 9:13 am…
Renamon removed the tube from her mouth and smiled. Her body now pressed up against the walls and began to crack them. Her new weight watch she bought showed how much progress was made. She now weighed 13,452 pounds. She pulled her phone out of some of her flab and texted Guilmon.
The text read, “Rise and shine lard face ;). I'm wondering how much you weigh now.”
Guilmon replied, “12,987 pounds, also very funny tubby.”
Renamon chuckled, “I'm still more, 13,452 pounds, Guilmon. I'm still ahead.”
Guilmon sighed, “Darn, I thought I was heavier than you.”
Renamon smiled, “Nope I'm still more.”
Guilmon put the tube back in his mouth and replied, “I will weigh more than you again, in due time.”
Renamon did the same, “Bring it Guilmon.”
4 Months later… December 18, 2019… 2:47 pm…
Ruble now lied around and atop the 2 pile of flab. Their bodies, covering the hill they were on. The 2 were unstoppable and growing piles of soft flesh, constantly expanding without end. Renamon looked at her watch and smiled at her new weight of 23.7k pounds while Guilmon was still smaller at 22.1k pounds.
Guilmon pulled out his phone, his hose still in his mouth, he texted Renamon, “I'm guessing your still bigger than me.”
Renamon smiled as much as she could, “Of course, and it's probably by at least a thousand pounds.”
Guilmon replied, “I agree, so now what?”
Renamon shrugged her flabby shoulders, “Well as we know, we will never stop grown thanks to the virus, so why not grow for as long as possible.”
Guilmon replied, “Why not.”
Hunter's house… 1.5 years later… June 8, 2020… 8:47 pm…
Hunter sat at his PC, his paw on his face. He signed, “Why is nobody online. I just want to play some Halo 6 with some other Pokemon.” Hunter leans back in his chair and groans in anger, “Why, I'm so bored, I just…. What's this on my screen.” Hunter observed the small window on his computer. A large blue sky was inside and just at the bottom was a slow moving part of something that was yellow and fluffy. He shrugged it off and lied down I his. He pulled out his phone and checked YouTube for any new videos. He was though oblivious to his computer as the yellow fluff was starting to fill the window.
Hunter smiled as he watched a Halo 6 funny moments compilation, until his monitor cracked. He stood up and looked at on his monitor and was confused. The yellow fluff was gone, and instead the box was black. He put on his headset and heard a low rumbling noise. He watched another crack appear on his screen, then another, until his creep cracked and a small mass of yellow fur exploded from his monitor screen and slowly spilled onto his desk. He was shocked and cowered in a corner of his room, and closed his eyes in fear.
10 minutes later… 8:59 pm…
Hunter opened his and saw the yellow mass of fluff was now covering half his room, his desk now collapsed under it. He stood up and carefully walked towards the growing mass. He looked around it and saw only fluff. Hunter sits on his bed and shrugs his shoulders and lies down for a nap.
….
Hunter woke, grass tickling his face and his back aching. He saw the mass of fluff slowly approaching him as he stood up. He heard a voice and yelled, “HELLO UP THERE. YOU KIND OF DESTROYED MY HOUSE!”
Renamon looked around and saw Hunter on the ground and replied, “SORRY ABOUT THAT. WE CAN'T HELP IT. WE HAVE A VIRUS THAT CONSTANTLY MAKES US GROW, WITHOUT END.”
Hunter rubbed the back of his head, “I DON'T KNOW IF IT'S TOO MUCH TO ASK, BUT CAN I JOIN YOU UP THERE, I KIND OF DON'T LIKE YELLING.”
Renamon nodded, “IT'S ALRIGHT.”
Hunter nodded and began climbing up Renamon's body and sat near her face and said, “Now that that's settled, I'm Hunter, and you are?”
Renamon smiled, “I'm Renamon, and when it happens, my friend Guilmon will be here.”
Hunter smiled, “Since you destroyed my home, I'm kind am wondering, may I live here on your gut. It's so warm and cuddly and soft.”
Renamon blushed, “Go for it Hunter.”
Hunter cuddled into Renamon's body and said, “I could use some more sleep.”
Renamon nodded, “it fine by me, good night Hunter.”
The next morning… June 9, 2020… 9:22 am…
Hunter unrolled himself from Renamon's flab and stood up. Clouds now surrounded him and another pile of flab was next to Renamon. He smiled and asked Renamon, “So I'm guessing that's Guilmon?”
Renamon nodded, “Yup. He just texted me his weight, 978.4 quintillion pounds.”
Hunter was confused, “How are we not in space. You should be bigger than the planet most likely.”
Renamon shook her head, “Most likely, but we just outgrew our planet.”
Hunter sat down, “Now that explains it. So what's your weight?”
Renamon checked her watch, “1.34 sextillion pounds.”
Hunter lied back down, “That's some big numbers.”
Renamon nodded, “No kidding.”
Hunter smiled, “I guess it's off to space now.
The end…
Results:
Renamon: 4,814 pounds → 1.34 sextillion pounds
Guilmon: 5,173 pounds → 978.4 quintillion pounds
Story:
Guilmon
Weight: 5,173 pounds
Renamon
Weight: 4,814 pounds
____________________________________________________________________
2 weeks later… July 11, 2019… 12:37 pm…
Guilmon patted his rumbling stomach, it was full to the brim, packed with greasy food like fries and burger, to pizza and steaks. He smiled as he sat on his bedroom floor, hugging as much of his body as he could. He stood up, his massive body all around him. He exited into the back yard and stepped on the new scale that sat in the backyard. The numbers climbed, passing 5k and stopping at 8,307 pounds. Guilmon chuckled, “This virus has been really going to work. I've only eaten enough to gain about 1,300. But about a 3,000 pound climb, that's just crazy.”
Renamon, who was in the massive pool, laughed, “You are not wrong there, I've more than doubled my weight as well. I'm already 9,103 pounds.”
Guilmon was shocked, “How are you bigger than me. I used to be 300 pounds heavier than you. Just how, Renamon.”
Renamon smiled, “Ever heard of midnight snacks, I turned them to meals and now I weigh more than you.”
Guilmon sighed, “And to think I would be the heavier one.”
Renamon chuckled, you have been for the past year, now, let's get some food in us. I just set up a tube system for us.”
Guilmon nodded, “Alright, but some day, I'll be bigger than you again.”
Renamon chuckled, “We'll see about that.”
A month later… August 13, 2019… 9:13 am…
Renamon removed the tube from her mouth and smiled. Her body now pressed up against the walls and began to crack them. Her new weight watch she bought showed how much progress was made. She now weighed 13,452 pounds. She pulled her phone out of some of her flab and texted Guilmon.
The text read, “Rise and shine lard face ;). I'm wondering how much you weigh now.”
Guilmon replied, “12,987 pounds, also very funny tubby.”
Renamon chuckled, “I'm still more, 13,452 pounds, Guilmon. I'm still ahead.”
Guilmon sighed, “Darn, I thought I was heavier than you.”
Renamon smiled, “Nope I'm still more.”
Guilmon put the tube back in his mouth and replied, “I will weigh more than you again, in due time.”
Renamon did the same, “Bring it Guilmon.”
4 Months later… December 18, 2019… 2:47 pm…
Ruble now lied around and atop the 2 pile of flab. Their bodies, covering the hill they were on. The 2 were unstoppable and growing piles of soft flesh, constantly expanding without end. Renamon looked at her watch and smiled at her new weight of 23.7k pounds while Guilmon was still smaller at 22.1k pounds.
Guilmon pulled out his phone, his hose still in his mouth, he texted Renamon, “I'm guessing your still bigger than me.”
Renamon smiled as much as she could, “Of course, and it's probably by at least a thousand pounds.”
Guilmon replied, “I agree, so now what?”
Renamon shrugged her flabby shoulders, “Well as we know, we will never stop grown thanks to the virus, so why not grow for as long as possible.”
Guilmon replied, “Why not.”
Hunter's house… 1.5 years later… June 8, 2020… 8:47 pm…
Hunter sat at his PC, his paw on his face. He signed, “Why is nobody online. I just want to play some Halo 6 with some other Pokemon.” Hunter leans back in his chair and groans in anger, “Why, I'm so bored, I just…. What's this on my screen.” Hunter observed the small window on his computer. A large blue sky was inside and just at the bottom was a slow moving part of something that was yellow and fluffy. He shrugged it off and lied down I his. He pulled out his phone and checked YouTube for any new videos. He was though oblivious to his computer as the yellow fluff was starting to fill the window.
Hunter smiled as he watched a Halo 6 funny moments compilation, until his monitor cracked. He stood up and looked at on his monitor and was confused. The yellow fluff was gone, and instead the box was black. He put on his headset and heard a low rumbling noise. He watched another crack appear on his screen, then another, until his creep cracked and a small mass of yellow fur exploded from his monitor screen and slowly spilled onto his desk. He was shocked and cowered in a corner of his room, and closed his eyes in fear.
10 minutes later… 8:59 pm…
Hunter opened his and saw the yellow mass of fluff was now covering half his room, his desk now collapsed under it. He stood up and carefully walked towards the growing mass. He looked around it and saw only fluff. Hunter sits on his bed and shrugs his shoulders and lies down for a nap.
….
Hunter woke, grass tickling his face and his back aching. He saw the mass of fluff slowly approaching him as he stood up. He heard a voice and yelled, “HELLO UP THERE. YOU KIND OF DESTROYED MY HOUSE!”
Renamon looked around and saw Hunter on the ground and replied, “SORRY ABOUT THAT. WE CAN'T HELP IT. WE HAVE A VIRUS THAT CONSTANTLY MAKES US GROW, WITHOUT END.”
Hunter rubbed the back of his head, “I DON'T KNOW IF IT'S TOO MUCH TO ASK, BUT CAN I JOIN YOU UP THERE, I KIND OF DON'T LIKE YELLING.”
Renamon nodded, “IT'S ALRIGHT.”
Hunter nodded and began climbing up Renamon's body and sat near her face and said, “Now that that's settled, I'm Hunter, and you are?”
Renamon smiled, “I'm Renamon, and when it happens, my friend Guilmon will be here.”
Hunter smiled, “Since you destroyed my home, I'm kind am wondering, may I live here on your gut. It's so warm and cuddly and soft.”
Renamon blushed, “Go for it Hunter.”
Hunter cuddled into Renamon's body and said, “I could use some more sleep.”
Renamon nodded, “it fine by me, good night Hunter.”
The next morning… June 9, 2020… 9:22 am…
Hunter unrolled himself from Renamon's flab and stood up. Clouds now surrounded him and another pile of flab was next to Renamon. He smiled and asked Renamon, “So I'm guessing that's Guilmon?”
Renamon nodded, “Yup. He just texted me his weight, 978.4 quintillion pounds.”
Hunter was confused, “How are we not in space. You should be bigger than the planet most likely.”
Renamon shook her head, “Most likely, but we just outgrew our planet.”
Hunter sat down, “Now that explains it. So what's your weight?”
Renamon checked her watch, “1.34 sextillion pounds.”
Hunter lied back down, “That's some big numbers.”
Renamon nodded, “No kidding.”
Hunter smiled, “I guess it's off to space now.
The end…
Results:
Renamon: 4,814 pounds → 1.34 sextillion pounds
Guilmon: 5,173 pounds → 978.4 quintillion pounds
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