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6. Don't go for pudding, go for water!

“No! Big Guy no get pudding!” Big Guy huffed, still feeling he was about to burst. “Big Guy get water! From machines with juice in them!”

Charlie’s eyes lit up. “Oh, you’ve still got a bit of a brain huh? Fill up with water. It is heavy, after all!” Charlie patted Big Guy’s shoulder. “Sure, lemme show you to the machine. If you’d like, I could make sure you hit your goal, y’know.” Charlie gently pushed Big Guy into the buffet, leading him to the soda machine.

Big Guy tried to snarl. He couldn’t. “No, yous take away me free wills. Me must do on my own.”

“Oh, this isn’t for your free will! It’s a different deal! I just make sure that you get to your goal and make sure there is no doubt that you succeed! Your identity will come back and everything! You just gotta let me pick the flavor of soda.” Charlie held out a hand. “Whatcha say, Big Guy?”

Big Guy thought about this. What was the worst that could happen from drinking soda? He couldn’t think of any negative outcomes and decided to shake Charlie’s hand.

Charlie’s smile contorted wider than it was before. “Good, good. Perfect!” Positioning Sarge in front of the machine, Charlie opened a cabinet from underneath and pulled out a long, clear tube and what looked like an elastic band. “Now, open up. Gonna put this tube in your mouth.”

Big Guy was unsure how he was supposed to open his mouth. He didn’t have one… at least, not now. “Wha-”

In that moment, Charlie shoved the tube into where Big Guy’s mouth would have been. Big Guy almost gagged as he felt the tube place itself at the back of his throat. He lifted his hands to pull the tube out but felt an immediate and loud “snap” as the elastic band appeared, clamping his mouth shut around the tube.

“Now, now. We gotta make sure ALL the juice goes into your stomach, right?” Charlie smirked, lowering Big Guy’s hands. “Just relax. You don’t have to do anything else now. Leave it all to me!”

Big Guy wanted to protest, but, within the two seconds it took for him to lift his hand, Charlie shoved the hose onto a dispenser labeled, “Berry Blue”. He then quickly pressed a button on the dispenser, causing soda to pour out of the machine at an alarmingly fast rate.

Big Guy could taste a sickeningly sweet blueberry flavor as the liquid shoved itself into his mouth and down his throat. Big Guy started to feel discomfort as the liquid started to fill up what room was left inside his stomach. The discomfort turned severe as the liquid continued to fill him up. Surely this was enough by now, right?

Big Guy tried to grasp at the elastic band around his snout but was immediately stopped as Charlie pressed a hand on his belly, completely freezing him up. “Uh uh uh. We gotta make sure that you, without a doubt, finish the challenge!”

Big Guy watched his belly helplessly as it started to expand outward. He felt he was going to explode… but that never seemed to happen. Instead, his belly continued to swell. Though he was fearfully awestruck, he couldn’t help but notice the dull grey of his body was starting to turn a… bluish hue. Now filled with a strange sense of curiosity, Big Guy looked at his hands. He noticed the same effect was happening there, too.

Though he constantly felt like he was going to explode, it still never came. He just watched as his midriff expanded, further and further. As it continued to expand, he felt a sudden rush of liquid seem to spread to all parts of his body. He couldn’t fully explain what was happening outside of his constant expanding. He didn’t feel any pain from this, but it was very weird to experience.

“Mmmmmmmph!” he tried to say, but with Charlie’s hand on his expanding belly, and his arms starting to sink into his roundening shape, he couldn’t muster any strength to pull the tube out now.

“Oh, well you certainly look marvelous!” Charlie said, placing a hand on Big Guy’s back. He then gently shoved Big Guy, causing the roundening man to topple forward.

To Big Guy’s surprise, his head never hit the ground. Rather, he started to roll on the rounded belly he had acquired. Before he rolled too far, Charlie’s hand stopped his momentum by pushing up on Big Guy’s chin.

“There we go! Now you can’t move, I’ll just,” Charlie lifted his free hand and snapped. “You beat the challenge, Sarge, congrats!”

“Mmmmph!” Sarge could remember his name… as memories and thoughts flooded back to him. Finally! He could stop this and return to-

“But we still gotta make sure, without a doubt, that you won, y’know?” Charlie interrupted Sarge’s thoughts. Sarge felt a finger poke into his back. It pressed in deeper than he anticipated.

“Mmmmph?” Sarge tried to ask.

“Dunno,” Charlie replied, as if knowing what Sarge was saying. “But I’m too curious to stop now. After all, what’s being a little more round and blue going to do to someone who’s already permanently round?!” Charlie cackled as he slapped his hands onto Sarge’s back.

Sarge’s entire body jiggled and wiggled as he could hear juice sloshing around inside of him.

“Besides, I gotta refill this machine somehow. It’s not like you can do much of anything else, aside from produce some Berry Blue Juice! After all, you’re just a big blueberry!”

(OUTCOME 6: Blueberry Inflation)

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6. Don't go for pudding, go for water!

“No! Big Guy no get pudding!” Big Guy huffed, still feeling he was about to burst. “Big Guy get water! From machines with juice in them!”

Charlie’s eyes lit up. “Oh, you’ve still got a bit of a brain huh? Fill up with water. It is heavy, after all!” Charlie patted Big Guy’s shoulder. “Sure, lemme show you to the machine. If you’d like, I could make sure you hit your goal, y’know.” Charlie gently pushed Big Guy into the buffet, leading him to the soda machine.

Big Guy tried to snarl. He couldn’t. “No, yous take away me free wills. Me must do on my own.”

“Oh, this isn’t for your free will! It’s a different deal! I just make sure that you get to your goal and make sure there is no doubt that you succeed! Your identity will come back and everything! You just gotta let me pick the flavor of soda.” Charlie held out a hand. “Whatcha say, Big Guy?”

Big Guy thought about this. What was the worst that could happen from drinking soda? He couldn’t think of any negative outcomes and decided to shake Charlie’s hand.

Charlie’s smile contorted wider than it was before. “Good, good. Perfect!” Positioning Sarge in front of the machine, Charlie opened a cabinet from underneath and pulled out a long, clear tube and what looked like an elastic band. “Now, open up. Gonna put this tube in your mouth.”

Big Guy was unsure how he was supposed to open his mouth. He didn’t have one… at least, not now. “Wha-”

In that moment, Charlie shoved the tube into where Big Guy’s mouth would have been. Big Guy almost gagged as he felt the tube place itself at the back of his throat. He lifted his hands to pull the tube out but felt an immediate and loud “snap” as the elastic band appeared, clamping his mouth shut around the tube.

“Now, now. We gotta make sure ALL the juice goes into your stomach, right?” Charlie smirked, lowering Big Guy’s hands. “Just relax. You don’t have to do anything else now. Leave it all to me!”

Big Guy wanted to protest, but, within the two seconds it took for him to lift his hand, Charlie shoved the hose onto a dispenser labeled, “Berry Blue”. He then quickly pressed a button on the dispenser, causing soda to pour out of the machine at an alarmingly fast rate.

Big Guy could taste a sickeningly sweet blueberry flavor as the liquid shoved itself into his mouth and down his throat. Big Guy started to feel discomfort as the liquid started to fill up what room was left inside his stomach. The discomfort turned severe as the liquid continued to fill him up. Surely this was enough by now, right?

Big Guy tried to grasp at the elastic band around his snout but was immediately stopped as Charlie pressed a hand on his belly, completely freezing him up. “Uh uh uh. We gotta make sure that you, without a doubt, finish the challenge!”

Big Guy watched his belly helplessly as it started to expand outward. He felt he was going to explode… but that never seemed to happen. Instead, his belly continued to swell. Though he was fearfully awestruck, he couldn’t help but notice the dull grey of his body was starting to turn a… bluish hue. Now filled with a strange sense of curiosity, Big Guy looked at his hands. He noticed the same effect was happening there, too.

Though he constantly felt like he was going to explode, it still never came. He just watched as his midriff expanded, further and further. As it continued to expand, he felt a sudden rush of liquid seem to spread to all parts of his body. He couldn’t fully explain what was happening outside of his constant expanding. He didn’t feel any pain from this, but it was very weird to experience.

“Mmmmmmmph!” he tried to say, but with Charlie’s hand on his expanding belly, and his arms starting to sink into his roundening shape, he couldn’t muster any strength to pull the tube out now.

“Oh, well you certainly look marvelous!” Charlie said, placing a hand on Big Guy’s back. He then gently shoved Big Guy, causing the roundening man to topple forward.

To Big Guy’s surprise, his head never hit the ground. Rather, he started to roll on the rounded belly he had acquired. Before he rolled too far, Charlie’s hand stopped his momentum by pushing up on Big Guy’s chin.

“There we go! Now you can’t move, I’ll just,” Charlie lifted his free hand and snapped. “You beat the challenge, Sarge, congrats!”

“Mmmmph!” Sarge could remember his name… as memories and thoughts flooded back to him. Finally! He could stop this and return to-

“But we still gotta make sure, without a doubt, that you won, y’know?” Charlie interrupted Sarge’s thoughts. Sarge felt a finger poke into his back. It pressed in deeper than he anticipated.

“Mmmmph?” Sarge tried to ask.

“Dunno,” Charlie replied, as if knowing what Sarge was saying. “But I’m too curious to stop now. After all, what’s being a little more round and blue going to do to someone who’s already permanently round?!” Charlie cackled as he slapped his hands onto Sarge’s back.

Sarge’s entire body jiggled and wiggled as he could hear juice sloshing around inside of him.

“Besides, I gotta refill this machine somehow. It’s not like you can do much of anything else, aside from produce some Berry Blue Juice! After all, you’re just a big blueberry!”

(OUTCOME 6: Blueberry Inflation)

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Art/Story/Characters (C) Pikminpedia