Seal of Approval

IV - The First Hundred's the Hardest

I'm constantly hungry. It's driving me insane. Even when I was sent to bed without dinner it was tolerable, but this is just torture. How will I be able to do this for nine weeks? I thought as my next meal came through the door. I nearly swallowed the rib bone along with the tender meat, but it still wasn't enough. I ate food after food, tens of thousands of calories, and I felt it building up. I first felt the weight pack on to my stomach. I started to grow man tits and my stomach began sagging, every day a little
bit more. My arms started getting wider and my thighs began to thicken. Even though I was getting fatter by the hour, my stomach was never satiated. I kept eating, more and more, until I was too tired to chew and fall asleep. If this cycle were to continue, I might die before I reach a half ton. It continued for the remainder of the week, and right before I was about to go to sleep, Dr. Lambrick came on the intercom.
"Well, Christian, it's the end of the week. How are you feeling?" She asked me.
"Hungry... and tired, I just want this to end," I replied.
"Well I have good news for you. You currently weigh 275 pounds. This means you gained 125 pounds this week. If you can continue gaining 125 pounds a week, it will only take seven more weeks. Think you can do it?" She challenged me.
"I don't know, I barely survived this week," I admitted, "Are you sure there isn't an alternative approach?"
"Well, you know what they say, the first hundred is the hardest. Also, we were observing your mood during this week, and noted that you were extremely lethargic, so we are developing a new serum that will allow you to gain weight without eating as much as you are, which will also stop the constant hunger," She told me, "Oh, we will begin your mental training this week, too. Which entails a new name for you. I'll think about some names and I'll give you your new name tomorrow, okay?"
"Can't I just pick my name?" I asked.
"No, you cannot," She replied, "go to sleep." Without saying goodnight, I just stayed silent and waited for her to leave the room. When I was all by myself I played around with my weight a little bit. I grabbed my belly with my hands and bounced it up and down, I slapped it, flapped my itty bitty man titties, jiggled my thunder thighs and wiggled my bingo wings. Overall, I felt pretty good, but I knew that I was about to get a lot bigger by the end of next week.
Will I still be able to move after this? I asked myself. I surely won't be able to move on land, not like this, with all the flaps and folds. Surely not. I told myself. That means whenever I hit 1,000 pounds, they'll begin the procedure to transform me into a seal... with a vagina. I just now remembered that I would be a female... which means my new name will be a girl's name. I exhausted my arms by playing with my stomach and fell into deep sleep.
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I awoke in a lab, similar to the one I am living in, but I was inside of a test tube. I looked to my left and saw a mermaid looking creature inside of another test tube, and to my right, a disgusting half-woman half-spider mutant thing. I looked down at myself and saw I had light purple skin and a snake tail for legs. I saw a scientist that looked faintly like Dr. Lambrick inside the room with me.
"So, Azrael, how are you feeling?" She said while looking at me. I didn't respond but tried breaking the glass. Without much force the glass cracked and broke open due to the pressure. I spilled out all over the floor and began choking in the air. I couldn't breathe, and I collapsed shortly after.
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