"This is an odd gift" Montblanc thought as he got back from a small trip from seeing his brother. Usually bringing him back all sorts of oddities, this one just might've taken the kupo nut. Though he thought there was something odd about Nono, he seemed to have...really letting himself go. Even in the conversation that he had, he seemed to have filled out quite a bit, judging by his belly being easily seen and his outfit in general being far snugger than he remembered.

The moogle sat it onto his desk and give it a look over, it was quite the odd statue he remarked in his head. The statue was of a moogle who looked to be having a good time; his belly stuck out in front and was generally fat all over. What he must've overlooked was that there was a note stuck to the statues stomach, giving it a look over.

"Rub here - Nono" the note read, adding up that he was to rub the statues stomach, as odd as that sounded to him.

Montblanc took the note off and set it to the side, before giving the statue two rubs exactly as the note had said. Nothing seemed to immediately happen, so he gave it a few more rubs, then another couple and another couple; nothing happening. Montblanc frowned, maybe the statue was just for novelty, he thought before his body started tingling and feeling a strange sensation.

"Strange...feels like I'm vibrating...kupo..." he said before feeling like something had dropped into his stomach.

Not so much what dropped his stomach, but what it started filling with. He didn't taste anything, but it felt like something was filling him up. That's where he noticed something was wrong.

Montblanc looked down to see that his stomach was expanding outwards, becoming increasingly strained against his jacked before [b][/b] one button popped off [b][/b] went another. When the last of the buttons popped the sides let loose and drapped his growing love handles. The moogle began to grow moobs as he little body was packing away the pounds, his jacket becoming increasingly tighter, little tears and pops began emerging as his undershirt couldn't contain his belly, which started poking out was continuing to make the shirt ride up even more than it was. The rest of his body didn't fare better either: his thighs taking up more and more of his pants, his arms destroying his jacket, his digits becoming like sausages, and his ass swelling out like inflating beach balls; filling out any space before tearing his pants and quickly his underwear in two.
Internally he began to freak out and began searching for magic books, something to reverse this process. The moment he walked, however, he wasn't used to the weight and was forced to take an increasing waddle and then to a toddle as he began to grab book after book and quickly flip them, while quickly filling out as well. Not paying attention to his growing bulk, he was brought to a sitting position. Scooting himself to the base of his bed, he could only watch himself explode.

His limbs thickened and destroyed what clothes remained, growing a third chin in the process. Montblanc's legs were spread apart to accommodate his massive belly, thankfully his ass was big enough to cushion the hard ground in which he sat on. Thankfully luck would be on his side, soon his not-so little body stopped growing; the tingling subsiding. When everything had calmed down, Montblanc couldn't move much at all, thinking that it wouldn't be too bad so long as he could find a way to reverse it.

Unfortunately timing would not be on his side, as someone knocked on the door to his quarters followed by a low gurgle coming from his stomach; he needed something to eat while he figured out a way.

"Brother?" The voice called out as it opened the door, whose pom-pom poked out revealing a blue pom-pom; another victim soon to befall to the moogle statue.