The evening air was cool, the kind of crisp autumn night that hinted towards the coming winter's chill. Hallowe'en was just a week away, and the decorations scattered around your apartment, courtesy of your roommate Ari, created a warm, thematic atmosphere. Pumpkins, fake cobwebs, some skulls, and flickering plastic candles. This was obviously her favorite time of year. You'd been lounging in the recliner, set to the side of the couch. It had been a casual night of horror movies, some decent, most laughably bad. The kind Ari loved to chill and watch with you. The smell of popcorn lingered in the air, the emptied snack bowl sitting on the coffee table. You looked up as Ari entered the room, she had said she was going to go try on her costume, the one she had ordered months ago, and it fit a bit differently than when she got it. It was practically lingerie, leaving most of her body uncovered. It was designed to look like shredded clothing, with a pair of black wolf ears that matched the hair on top of her head, the only identifying mark of it being a 'werewolf' costume. It was already skin-tight when she ordered it, the shreds barely covering her chubby body, but now on her even more fattened form, it may as well have been painted on. The fit of the costume did not seem to bother her in even the slightest though as she sprawled out on the couch, letting out a soft sigh as she sank heavily into the plush cushioning. The top of the costume, a black band with tears along it, barely covered her generous chest, and her enormous belly sat in her lap. The bottoms, designed to look like a shredded pair of black shorts, strained around her wide hips, pinching at her thighs. A shredded pair of thigh-high stockings run up her legs, fat poking through. Her green eyes gleam at you as she pats her belly, letting out a low chuckle to herself. The red fringes of her jet hair catch the flickering light of the TV. "Man, check this thing out!" She says, lifting her gut and letting it slap down on her lap "I've gotten huge!"