Blake woke up to a horrible gurgling noise coming from behind him. He tried to get away from it, but he kept getting pulled back to his starting position. After several of these futile escape attempts, his view of Nora's room was blocked by a giant hand coming down and slapping him over and over. He tried to make sense of what was happening and a wave of dread washed over him when he figured it out.
"Oh god, I've become fat on Nora's belly!" Blake cried. He then began to thrash about and scream up to Nora, begging her to let him out. The bully, however, just looked down with a wicked grin and patted her victim's spot on her chubby belly.
"Well, well, well," Nora taunted. "Looks like you got your wish, pipsqueak." She got up and walked over to her mirror, where Blake could see how his struggles looked from the outside. Each step she took made her pudgy belly jiggle, sending a tremor through Blake's new form. As Nora got closer to the mirror, Blake could even see just how much his new home jiggled in time with his captor's footsteps. "Now you get to be part of this big bad belly you love so much." Nora gave her big belly a few more pats, which sent ripples through her belly fat that shook the mage up some more.
"This isn't funny, Nora!" Blake yelled, continuing to kick as hard as he could despite achieving nothing more than making a little lump appear briefly next to Nora's belly button. "You gotta get my spellbook and help me go back to normal!" Unfortunately, instead of showing any inclination towards helping him, Nora started happily rubbing her gurgling belly, pressing down hard on it so her belly fat would swirl around. He could only scream as he was pushed around in the belly pudge.
"Nah," Nora said after thinking about Blake's demand for a second, "I think I'll just keep you in my belly forever." This sent a chill through her captive's body and he fought with all his strength to escape the gargantuan gut. "Especially if you're gonna keep doing that," Nora added with a pleased smile on her face as she stroked Blake's spot on her belly. The mage was already frustrated and scared that his efforts to escape weren't working, but hearing that his bully was enjoying them stunned him.
"Please," Blake begged, "I'll do anything you want! Just help me get back to normal!" Though he would probably come to regret those words later, at this moment he couldn't think of a worse fate than spending the rest of his life as a sentient lump of fat in Nora's big, noisy belly. Was there anything he could do to avoid this fate?