Bulging Plaid
Added 2023-06-27 20:30:55 +0000 UTCNoel had been intrigued when he stumbled upon a shirt with a strange design name, "bulging plaid". Something made him buy it, wondering what it was about. It looked like a normal plaid shirt to him when it arrived. He shrugged, forgetting about it until the day he wore it.
It was a comfortable shirt, not too heavy and pretty light, loose against his body. At least until it wasn't. Throughout the day it seemed to become tighter and tighter. He felt his stomach and chest being further constrained by the shirt, the buttons stretching the shirt further and further until he was certain it would rip. He had no option but to struggle to get them unbuttoned, fighting against the built-up pressure. As soon as he got the first one the rest went.
His body fell out the front of the shirt, spilling out the fabric that acted like curtains draped around the massive bulging mass contained. He let out a gasp as he looked down. His chest was a thick slab of meat, two swollen pecs hanging low and wide. Beneath it was the horizon of a large stomach, a huge round globe consuming the bottom of his vision. He was struggling to process it when he heard his sleeves rip, two massive arms suddenly exposed in the air, thick defined muscles wrapped inside the skin.
He struggled to turn and look at himself, finding it difficult to see his body when it was getting in the way of itself. He felt like a stuffed plush teddy bear. His figure was too thick to move properly made entirely of soft doughy mass rolling in on itself as he bent. He gave up trying, deciding to rebutton the shirt only to find it wasn't able to get around his entire body anymore.
He had no option but to continue on his day like this, exposed, his body spilling out of the sides of his ripped shirt. He got looks of admiration and disgust, his new mass hanging out for all to see. He couldn't help but like the feeling, deciding to adopt the new look as his own.
