It had been an hour after the Everlasting Eggnog had come to Dandy’s doorstep, and since then it had yet to leave his sight. He traveled around the house, cleaning, cooking, prepping for tomorrows guests, all the while taking generous gulps of the nog. As he traveled, his body continued to grow.
It was hardly noticeable to him at all. He was simply to wrapped up by the warmth that the eggnog brought.
Later at night, Dandy decided to bake a few extra batches of cookies. He brought out his apron and tied it around his pudgy waist (was it always this difficult to tie the string behind his back?) and got to work. After popping out the last tray, he filled up a plate, and came to rest on the counter edge. He let out a heavy sigh – the one you would do after a long’s day of prepping. It was time to kick back and relax for now.
He grabbed one of the cookies and bit down. The taste of brown sugar rushed through his mouth as he chewed. He exhaled in pleasure, washing down the cookie with an extra-large gulp of eggnog. The brown sugar was overcome with the sensation of what could only be described as melted ice-cream. The warm liquid ran down into his stomach.
His belly suddenly gurgled in protest, causing Dandy to look down. His sweater was stretched out, his chest and belly protruding well outside the range he remembered them to. He gingerly felt the top of his stomach, which yielded slightly when he applied pressure.
“…Huh, guess I gained some during these winter months,” He laughed finally. He grabbed another cookie and shoved it into his mouth.
He brought the eggnog to his mouth again and began to drink – not a sip, but a long continuous series of gulps. As he chugged, he closed his eyes, allowing himself to be overwhelmed with the sensation of the eggnog. So thick, creamy, and warm. Running through his mouth, down his throat, renewing the warmth in his belly and his body.
His stomach gurgled again, and began to jut outwards further. The bottom of his belly began to peek out from under the sweater, which had hitherto been only stretching to compensate for the increasing mass.
Dandy continued to chug, noting how the bottle never seemed to get lighter. Always full. Always there was more. How could this amazing drink have any downsides?
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