Fat object greentext. Definitely an acquired taste, but I still think it's pretty good.
>appliances and objects in house begin to slowly grow in size, not only growing larger, but growing softer and more "plush" in appearance
>the first to be affected are the ones whose changes could be easily ignored, beds that when laying in seem to pull you in deeper than you remember. Pillows becoming over-stuffed, but rather than growing taut appear to sag and have something of a gut on them. The couch has also been afflicted, it's ornamental buttons being buried in it's blubbery folds, sitting in it feels like one's sitting on a giant water balloon. Clothing hung in the closet begins to feel as though it's made of thicker and thicker material than the day before.
>the next to go are the tables and chairs, whose legs slowly begin to widen and grow folds almost like an extremely fat human leg. The bottoms of tables begin to droop into massive bulging guts complete with a massive navel in the center. Both also take on a softer texture similar to the upholstery.
>suddenly electrical appliances also undergo the same phenomena, the bulbs within lamps begin to bulge and grow folds as if the glass was still being molded, the lamps themselves grow wide hips and thighs at the base. Both the dishwasher and washing machine burst into having massive guts, their interiors filled to the brim with dishes and clothes that have also begun to expand. The fridge also underwent the same fate, as the food within began expanding and multiply into larger and larger portions.
>The flatscreen TV has also developed quite a sizable rump that has begun to press upon the wall behind it, the screen has poured out of it's frame and formed into distended gut along with a buxom chest that sits lazily atop it. Not even the precious computer is safe, the monitor have underwent changes similar to the TV, the keyboard becoming soft and flabby to the point where the tactile typing of the keys you were familiar with is replaced with an act similar to kneading a large roll of dough.
>the last to hold out against this strange fattening affliction is the house itself, with the roof beginning to droop closer and closer to the floor, which has also begun to soften to the point where the plumped up furniture is sinking into it, and taking the wrong step can lead to your foot being caught in one of the more flabbier parts of the floor. The walls have taken on a more padded appearance, developing a belly and chest that extends to every corner of the house. Doors underwent the same effect, with their blubber enveloping the door knobs, leading you to have to plunge deep into the door's navel to open the door. And you have to be quick about it too, since the door frames don't keep their composure for long until collapsing into folds upon folds of fat.
>and though you've denied it up until this point, the affliction seems to have affected you as well. It was easy to go unnoticed, and even easier to excuse, what with the clothes developing folds and rolls similar to a person's fat distribution, and the mirror's massive belly distorting any attempt to check yourself in it. You kept promising to yourself that you'd leave the house, escape whatever was going on. But the rolls and flab that had began to develop on nearly everything in it seemed so... comforting, even somewhat inviting.
>one morning you awake on the couch, the TV's now room-consuming belly pressing against your own gargantuan gut. You can't even make out much of the image on the TV, it's image too distorted. The only thing you can make out is a nicely-dressed women, and a massive globular shape behind her. You turn to look out the window, what little of it's left that hasn't been consumed by the flab of the walls, and can see some dark shapes moving about outside. You'd go out and investigate, but at this point your ass is indistinguishable from the couch, and it's not that much of a concern to you at this point.
>You roll over (as much as you can in your current state) and go back to sleep.
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