Chapter 3 - #003 /secret ingredient/

And put them in place I did I ducked out of the room too so as to not rouse suspicion from my would be prey it was going to be costly to perform my little plan that was for sure but some basic caloric calculations I had been running on my calculator left me thinking that assuming it all went off without a hitch that I would find myself enjoying one of the most satisfying pay offs of my young life. However one slight flaw in my plan was that unfortunately even with how I had spaced it out I still had fifteen minutes of free time to deal with which was leaving me with a bouncy kind of nervous energy I didin't quite enjoy experiencing. So seeking to quell It i decided to act out Operation World Domination while Operation Just Desserts. So I made my way up to my room where I knew my precious overkilling PC would be just waiting to tear into this thing like a mountain lion into some particularly juicy gazelle. As I made my way into my room I found myself facing the bed from which I had been lieing on only hours ago a set of headphones siting there still barely audibly playing the storm sounds to solve a problem which I immediately figured out on retrospect was simply a misplaced semicolon. It felt like a life time ago as I quickly closed my app and connected my phone my previous "life's work" felt like a chore in comparison to what could only be described as literal magic coming out of an app. As it plugged into the CMD the screen went black. I had a brief moment of panic in which the many different ways I might have just ruined my life passed through my mind before thankfully the screen flashed back to life displaying what seemed like moving lines of code.....it wasn't code or least not in anyway I knew it whatever it was it was in motion and compromised of shapes I couldn't even comprehend like they stretched on like some kind of horizon i felt my mind being pulled of with them before in an instant my screen began to flash again a Gatling gun rhythm of imagery flashing across my screen, memes to do with girls getting fatter, fetish porn, CCTV cameras of woman eating far more that their fair share, episodes of reality weight loss shows where the contestant left fatter than they started and lastly images of me billowing outward with lard my hips pouring over the arms of chair before my now gloriously fat ass broke it beneath my blubber my many chinned face drooling as I seemed to stare of into nothing. Then suddenly, It stopped all at once the blast of information of seemingly every pound gained by a member of the human species stopped pouring into my brain. I looked at the screen I wiped some drool from lips my eyes beginning to focus again as I noticed I wasn't as massive as I had been in my vision a fact which now confused me. Why would I ever have chosen to be skinny. My own body which I had once coveted as perfect now stood out to me as being a notable flaw. I mean my stomach was flat for the love of Adaphagia. I quickly flipped my phone open to order more food since clearly I would need it to put some meat on my bones.