Canary Anyone?

Just then, right in front of Albert, you start to grow bigger and fatter. You shoot up, getting bigger each second. Albert grabs you and runs to put you on a bigger table. You grow in his arms. Luckily he's so strong or else you would be too heavy to carry. He places you on a sturdier table as you finally grow to your original size.

You are not super muscular anymore. You gained some belly back, but not enough to make you look like a blimp. It is distributed well through your body. You are happy to be back to something that isn't 1 inch tall. 'I felt like a sick canary for a while.'

You and Albert laugh.

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