My boyfriend always stole all the pillows to his side when he slept. I had no chance of getting them back when he did, unable to get them back from under his body. He kept laughing when I brought it up, telling me to just buy a new pillow, but I knew he'd just steal that one too.
My family had a secret that I promised myself to never use, but I had no other choice. That night when I found myself without a pillow again, a wrapped my arms around him, pulling him tight against me. In a moment I felt my fingers tingling with energy, my grip forcing the magic into his body as I willed it from my hands.
I felt the changes begin to take hold almost immediatelly. I felt his flesh grow soft under my touch, his muscles giving way to new padding that slowly spread out across his body. His stomach was the first to go, rounding out and creating a perfect cushion to wrap wrap around. His arms and legs followed suit, each expanding into soft pillows that I could rest my head on. I couldn't help but notice the warmth of his body grow, turning into my personal space heater. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep next to my new teddy bear of a boyfriend.
I was the first to wake up, pulling my head up from his thickened chest and getting a chance to view the full changes. His face had rounded cutely, his trim beard doing nothing to hide the blanket of fat wrapping his neck. He was took up most of his side, his body spreading on the bed from the cushiony fat. I couldn't help but smile as he slept peacefully, clearly more comfortably with the changes. I couldn't wait to see how he felt when he woke up.