Sarge stood in his living room with a hand on his hip. He was confused. Didn't he invite someone over? He could have sworn they were here, since he already answered the door.

"Uhm," he said. He couldn't figure out the word for his current mood. He felt he would have known it in the past, but now his mind was drawing a blank. Shaking his head, he realized he was just standing in the middle of his living room... again. "Gah, I's gotta stops doing this." Huffing, Sarge was about to head to the kitchen to eat food when he heard someone calling from his bedroom. Strange. Was someone supposed to be in his bedroom? Is that where his guest was?

POINK!

Sarge's eyes widened as he felt a sharp pang on his rear. "YEEEEOWCH!" he exclaimed, nearly jumping out of his pants as his entire body tensed up. Regaining his composure, Sarge clasped both his hands around his pants. They felt different. Were they really about to go flying off?

POINK!

Sarge grabbed at his shoulder, now feeling a sharp prick there. "Owwy...." He whined, now feeling his shirt begin to tighten. He wasn't sure what was going on, but he didn't remember being this round before. Had he just been imagining it? What actually hit him?

POINK!

Sarge's composure completely vanished as he heard a massive rip. He watched as his belly suddenly pushed the shirt to the point of exploding off his body, leaving him half-naked and blushing with mortified confusion. Looking down at himself again, he could see his belly was continuing to expand. He felt his legs begin to buckle as his weight shifted to a heavier frame.

"Haha! Wow, Sarge, you were saving these for me? How sweet?" Sarge heard as a hand grasped onto Sarge's shoulder. Sarge turned his head to see the face of his draconic, demon friend, Dan. "I didn't know you actually used darts as well! You're sure full of fattening equipment."

Sarge felt a small prick as his belly began to expand rapidly again. He felt his fur press into his arms as his belly sagged down to his thighs. "D-darts? I don't remembers having darts."

"That's cuz you ain't smart anymore!" Dan teased. "Consider this a little... 'helpful gift'... then. I heard ya needed fat to increase your healing stuff so you can be smart again."

Sarge grimaced as he tried to figure out what Dan was hinting at... but he couldn't get his mind off the darts. "I musta hids them when I was smarter," Sarge said as he lifted his hands to his chest and rubbed his fluff. "Me... erm... I... uh... I can'ts remember ever hiding them."

"Hiding them?" Dan snickered. "They were on your dresser and literally said 'for Dan'! It musta been your past self asking me to help you fatten up!"

"What?" Sarge asked.

"Don't worry, big guy! I'll help fatten you up even more! It's a good thing you called me!" Dan snickered one last time as he pressed a hand into Sarge's belly.

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This is my "Bigger Belly Project -- Instant Weight Gain"! Dan was kind enough to be the cameo for this one.

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Dan (C)  danielthedemon5
Art/Story/Sarge (C)  Juntarhenogu Me