Not all that bulges is blubber.

As you rush to help Albert up, you reach out to grab an arm, expecting to feel in sink into his flesh as it would on anyone that fat, you are surprised to find Albert feels as hard as rock, exactly as he did with his muscles, then you reasize, Carlas mirror didn't change Albert from muscle boud to lard ridden, it just changed his primary shape. He may look huge, but it really is all muscle. "Albert, your not fat!" You cry. "Yes I am!" Cries Alber, still sobbing, "What else do you call this?" he continues, patting his huge stomach, then gets a shocked look on his face, as it stays stiff, refusing to budge and jiggle. As his expression changes to comprhention, you look around, to find Carla has vanished! "We need to find Carla, she has to know how to fix you!"

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