Dale isn't pregnant. He's inflating!

Dale felt his stomach. His bloated and large belly. All he had to feel was one kick. One movement. Something to tell him everything was wrong. Nothing. No kick, no movement, no nothing. Dale don't know how long he stood still like this. And it certainly didn't help that Cindy was looming around the corner in her annoying bald and gutsy form.

"Could you stop staring?"

"Could you stop glooming?"

"Don't tell me what to do!"

"Hey, you started."

"Don't be an ass!"

"Okay, whatever. Jeez, pregnancies!"

"I'M NOT PREGNANT!"

"That belly says otherwise"

Dale stormed over to Cindy, having heard enough. He started bashing at Cindy."You. Take. That. Back!"

Cindy's current form didn't even flinch as Dale's current form tried to hurt her. Cindy even managed to grab one of Dale's punches. "Stop that."

Dale fought to get free. Then the world started shaking.

At first Dale thought it was just from trying to get free, as Dale's body got shaking up in the process. Then he realized it was more than that. The world was shaking! "What now?"

But Cindy's bewildered look told Dale, that this was also incorrect. "Wait, now I hear it." A low growling, turning into a sound of pressured being applied and let into a space that was too little for the pressure could be heard. "What's that?"

Dale then realized the shaking was coming from himself, but it was internal rather than internal. His vision was shaking. And soon, his body was changing too.

Dale's stomach felt weird. Bloated kind of. When he looked down at himself, he could see why. It was subtle, but sure enough, his belly was starting to stretch more outward! No, he was bloating, becoming bigger. "Cindy, help!"

Cindy now noticed it too. "Christ, Dale, what now?"

"I don't know, just help me!"

Cindy grabbed hold of Dale, even tried to push against Dale's expanding belly. It had no effect, and Dale was still growing bigger.

Finally Cindy lifted Dale's shirt and revealed something horrible: Dale was just growing. His very skin was changing, becoming that of a rubber like material!

Dale screamed. "WHAT'S HAPPENING TO ME?!" Dale felt his own stomach, the touch now felt distant and near numb. It didn't even hurt to press against it.

Cindy stepped back.

"Where are you going?"

"I...I don't know what to do."

Soon Dale's feet started to melt together, becoming part of one big mass of bloated rubber material. Dale's couldn't even feel his intestines anymore. He was becoming something else entirely, something not human. And he was powerless to stop it! The more he resisted and fough back, the more he just lost his balance and rolled around like an idiot.

Cindy could also only watch in horror as more and more of Dale disappeared.

And Dale soon had to experience losing his arm and soon his face and the rest of his body becoming part of one big mass. No human left. Only that a single, small, floating balloon.

Dale felt his mind slipping away.