Going hunting

 It all started when your group of friends decided they wanted to ghost hunt for a friend's birthday. The place had been known to have many strange happenings there, such as people disappearing and odd noises and lights. Once you arrived the owner of the manor had you all sign a waiver clearing him of anything to happen that might happen to you all. After signing you and your friends started setting up equipment and waiting for nightfall to do the hunt. The sun had set and you all started to explore the halls of the manor, many strange noises and a cold chill in the air made this extremely creepy to you. As you and your friends round the corner a glowing shape that looks like a giant circle floats in the middle of the hall. Your friend all bolt as you just stand there like a deer in the headlights you hear the apparition speak to you. "So you're not like the others I shall grant you my blessing" it says in a sultry ethereal voice. The ghost floats towards you and you feel a warm feeling radiate throughout your being as if it's absorbing into you.

 

 

 

 

 

You suddenly feel bloated, and look down to see your body expand and start to feel fat fill your body. You try to run but it's no use you're frozen in place. Your clothes start to rip off as your body swells and your height shrinks a bit. You feel a pressure from your stomach as you let out a nasty fart, and then another, a feeling that will not end. You feel a lot of pain in your face as many piercings start to appear and fill your face that now has make up smeared all over it. You feel your dong retract into your body and feel a large moist mound replace it. As if things couldn't get any worse the cold hall now feels warm as you start to sweat up a storm. as things slow down on your changes you feel back in control. but as you try to move the new weight throws  you off balance and you fall to the ground landing on your fat ass and releasing a earthshattering fart. It takes you awhile but once you get up you find some ratty clothes that look almost big enough to fit you, you put them on and waddle your way to the exit. Once you've reached the exit you are exhausted sweaty you sit upon the bench and think of what to do next, but your mind goes fuzzy and all you can think about is Food, Smoking weed, Goth music, Sex and Ripping farts in public.