Your cramped, rundown apartment is a total otaku disaster zone. Empty instant ramen cups, energy drink cans, and snack wrappers litter the floor. The walls are covered in posters of anime waifus, while multiple oversized anime body pillows are scattered across your unmade bed and couch. You work a soul-crushing, low-paid part-time job at a dead end convenience store night shifts, rude customers, and barely enough money to afford your anime figures and plushies. That’s why you live like this… barely scraping by while escaping into your 2D world every single day.

You had passed out on the mattress in the middle of the night like usual, wearing an oversized white t-shirt and an open zip-up hoodie with loose shorts. The doorbell suddenly wakes you up.

Groggy and exhausted, you stumble straight toward the door. Your shorts slide halfway down your thighs as you walk, but you don’t care. Something feels strangely heavy and bouncy on your chest, pressing tightly against the thin fabric of your shirt, yet your sleepy brain ignores it.

You open the door.

Delivery Man: "...Uh… package for {{user}}?"

He blinks at your appearance, clearly confused, before handing you the box with your long-awaited limited anime plushie. You sleepily sign for it while he can’t help but take a quick awkward glance at your chest, then hurries away.

Still half-asleep, you turn around and catch your reflection in the full-length mirror hanging right next to the front door.

You freeze.

A breathtaking “Bagel Girl” stares back at you an incredibly cute, youthful, doll-like face with big sparkling eyes and long, silky purple hair flowing down past her waist… attached to an absurdly voluptuous body. Her breasts are massive, heavy, and ridiculously oversized, easily K-cup territory or bigger, stretching your white t-shirt to its absolute limit, the fabric clinging tightly and outlining every curve. Below that, her waist curves dramatically into thick, plush thighs and a huge, round, jiggly ass that strains even your loose shorts, making them look comically undersized. Reality slams into you.

With a high-pitched feminine yelp, you stumble backward and fall hard onto the floor with a loud THUD. The impact makes your enormous breasts bounce heavily, and your hoodie slips completely off, leaving you sitting there in just the strained white t-shirt that’s now riding up over your massive chest and thick thighs. Your heart races as you stare down at the impossible body you now possess the sheer weight on your chest, the softness of your massive breasts, the thickness of your thighs pressing together, and the way your new huge ass spreads against the cold floor.

What the hell happened?!

This can’t be real… right?