Please no 'that doesn't look right' comments... I already know.

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Part 8

Jadine was finding it a lot more difficult to breathe, the extra weight pressing down on his chest reduced him to shallow breathing. He took as deep a breath as he could, the last of his shirt tore away. Jadine gritted his teeth and moaned in pain as his skin stretched out further, both his stomach and chest continued to expand, the rest of his body continuing to increase in size.

He roused himself up, perhaps moving again could ease the pain. He attempted to shuffle round to the other side of the table, kicking his legs slightly. He wasn't moving.
He looked down towards his feet, but it made no difference, he wasn't even able to see them. Not to mention, his jowls had grown so flabby that hs eyes were forced to a mere squint.

He kicked again and it soon became clear that his feet were no longer touching the ground. He tried stretching and rocking from side to side, but his feet wouldn't even scrape the floor. He tried to shuffle forward on his, now behemoth, backside. He wasn't able to move at all, his vast expanse was too heavy to even lift. Now that he could no longer move, the weight gain would only be faster... but could he possibly grow more enourmous than he already was?

He mangaged to drag a few plates over to him, scooping them up and continuing to eat.