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Chapter 8 by Absentedmindedspirit Absentedmindedspirit

what does Circe have him grab?

GIRDLE

That was funny.

The thing he pulled out that was.

It must have been, for the whole of the refined audience were guffawing loudly.

Zatanna, ironically, seemed to be the last of all to recognize it.

That strap of material was...her...GIRDLE!!!!

Zatanna looked down at her leotard clad stomach that now poofed out in a veritable pot belly.

With magic everything seemed to come so easy...except diet and exercise. A small problem Zatanna had kept hidden, until now!

With one hand clutched and pressing in her tummy Zatanna made wild snatches the audiences laughed at as she pleaded and commanded, "GIVE ME THAT!"

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