Slowly opening her eyes and getting up off the grass Rogue shook her head sleepily and looked around. “Mah goodness, how long was I asleep?” Sitting up she found a weight pulling her down, when she looked down her eyes shot wide open. Her stomach had become a distended orb that hung from her middle, gurgling angrily trying to digest its contents. Blushing a deep red, Rogue picked herself off the ground and cradled her heavy middle. “What on Earth caused this?” Remembering what felt like hours ago she remembered when she chased Toad after she absorbed his powers, and then… Gulp.
“Uh oh… RIBBUT”
Looking around she took to the air and flew back to the group, finding that the X-Men had already gathered up the Brotherhood of Mutants and were in the middle of bringing them on the plan for departure. “Oh hey guys, ahm afraid Toad got away.”
“Well that’s alright Rogue, better luck next WHOA! What happened to you?!” With the rest of the team looking at their friend, Beast and Wolverine nearly dropped an unconscious Avalanche on the deck of the Black Bird. Rogue’s skin had taken a pale green color, slick and glossy it almost making her look deathly sick. Her green and black costume creaked around the swollen middle of her stomach, her gloved hands holding it steady and rubbing sore spots that churned and growled. “That pond jumper gave me the slip when he… Uhm… Kicked up a flock of pidgeons.”
“How did that give you a swollen stomach?!” Seeing a lone bird fly by, Rogue eyed the thing and shot out her tongue, snatching it up and swallowing it whole.
“Ouch, at least it’ll wear off right?”
“Ah hope so!” Making her way into the Black Bird the rest of the team headed back to the mansion, sitting heavily into her chair Rogue went to sleep hoping to digest her meal.
*
The next day…
Looking at herself in her vanity mirror, Rogue took in a deep breath and sighed. The good news? Her stomach finally deflated and no longer bulged out like she had swallowed a balloon. The bad news? Posing back and forth and getting a better look at herself from the front, sides and behind she found out where all that mass went off to after she finally went asleep last night. The terms ‘thunder thighs’ and ‘booty’ came to mind, among others. Her hips had grown wider and her thighs had thickened quite a bit. Her once heart shaped rear had become a full apple bottom that stood out from behind her. Looking down her stomach had certainly diminished yet the view was now obscured by her much larger bust, her top now looking like it had grown into the E cup range if not larger. Giving her stomach a rub she groused to find that she lost her abs, now sporting a soft middle.
And if that wasn’t enough she was still green and froggy.
“Guess that Toad is here to stay… How ahm I gonna live through this?”
Going through her cloths she opted with a pair of daisy dukes without a belt and a button top tied at the front. Normally she would have worn much more but figured with her greasy green complexion and her sudden 80-pound gain, the rest of the campus would give her a wide berth. Huffing in annoyance she stepped out into the hallway and made her way to the gym, hoping that maybe JUST maybe she could work off her added weight. “Ah wonder if the weights can be set to a few tons?”
Stepping past a few gawking students Rogue huffed in annoyance until she finally made it to the school gym and went straight to the treadmill. Running for hours and ignoring the stares from some of the others who had been there before her arrival she continued to keep herself pre-occupied with her workout. “Damn Toad, y’all just HAD to give little ol me your powers didn’t you? Now I’m not so little…” After a couple hours and breaking into a sweat, she moved onto weights and began making reps. Her increased strength made the act trivial but she was hoping that if she lifted a couple hundred pounds enough times then maybe she’d burn off her new weight in… Oh… A week? Hopefully?
Tired and sore Rogue stopped lifting and leaned forward, her stomach felt less soft but when she sat back up to stand she frowned when it growled furiously. “Oh come on! How can ah be hungry?! Ah ate that Toad yesterday and that should have set me for ah week!”
“What did you eat mon cherri?”
Turning, her frown deepened when she caught a smirking Gambit leaning against the doorway of the workout gym, eyeing up her new curves and holding back a chuckle. “Why I do believe you had yourself a terrible day yesterday.”
“Remy not ONE word out ah you, not ONE.”
“Oh come now petit, it’s not so bad.” Waved the Cajun card dealer entering the room. “If anything that shade o green now matches your uniform no?”
Spinning around and grabbing the man by his chin she glared into his red eyes, fuming. “REMY! What did I just tell you…” At that moment, Rogue realized she wasn’t wearing her gloves, but unlike last time and every time before that… Nothing happened. Bringing her other hand up she began tracing her fingers around his chin and face, the act making her cleavage press up and give the man something to be distracted with while she felt up his skin.
“Remy… Ah can TOUCH YOU!”