“Well, eh… I guess mother knows best then!” Aryll was prone to getting forced into things, and boy was she ever being forced into this. “So… Where do we start my beatification treatment, mom?” Aryll was also a bit mute to the fact that this lady’s ideal form of beauty was, much, MUCH bigger than anything she could imagine.
“That’s the spirit, Aryll! Though that dress is much too small… Though I wouldn’t worry too much, you’re going to burst of it in no time!” The fairy giggled, which sent small ripples around her wave of flesh. “Ehhh… But I’m not even that hungry, and this dress is pretty loose.” The fairy clapped her hands together, which was easier said then done in this case. “Oooooh, I was hoping you’d ask that! So, you know why I fed you that yellow liquid? Here, try eating this:” With a wave of two flabby trunk sized arms, a wedding cake poofed into existence before Ayrll’s very eyes. She took a glance and nearly stepped back from the thought of how sick said get at even nibbling one what had to be a ridiculously sweet cake. Yet, she decided to walk up to it and take a slice. “Nooo, don’t bother with that girl! If you want to be a pig, you gotta ACT like a pig! Take a huge hand full! I know you don’t feel hungry, but you’ll know what’s hit you when it comes…” She follows her new mother’s instructions and with a quick swipe, dangles an oozing amount of triple fudge cake over her mouth, and plonks it in. Before she knows it, she’s head first into the cake, taking handful after greasy handful into her small mouth, not even aware that with each bite, the cake seemed to be getting bigger. A small, nearly invisible amongst the neony blubber of the fairy pointed at the cake. Connect the two.
Debris of food flies around her, and after a while, she lies her stomach back just to rub it, letting all the junky goodness to digest. Yet she also lets out a massive URRRRPPPP, loud enough to shake part of the table. “Oh… Excuse me-” The fairy quickly stopped her, with a loud yet calm statement. “DON’T SAY EXCUSE ME. Sorry, but believe me, the more you revel around in your fatness, the huger you’ll become. If you need to pass gas, pass gas! Heck, even if you don’t need to, make a habit to! You’re going to so grand, you should rub it in peoples faces as much as possible! Anyway, that was some great binging honey! Just finish the rest off and one of my lovely friends’ll help you into the portal. “Wait- portal?” Ayrll had only been half paying attention, too entranced in sneaking in a couple extra layers of cake and seeing her stomach expand to the size of a huge yoga ball, her dress stretching further and further over it. Though she had mentally made a point of not making a point to have anything resembling manners.
The woman laughed nearly to hysterics. “Ahahahaha, ooooh boy. You don’t think we’d just live in this small shrine, right? I’m not even really this dainty: I can just adjust reality here so I can fit all of myself in here! You oughta see how huge you’re mother really is! Now, finish off your cake and as I said, a lady friend will help you out of here…” She noticed Aryll beginning to playfully lie down on her own perfectly round stomach, purring softly. “… Adorable. Now, come on! I’ve got to show you off to all my friends!” Aryll, being the somewhat simple minded girl she was, felt rather content with everything she’d been told. Except one small detail, which at this point didn’t appear to hold any relevance to anything, but the thought wasn’t going to go away anytime soon. So, lying down with her arms crossed on her bloated stomach that was already beginning to turn into soft, jiggly flesh, with a smile she asked. “Mom? Just how old ARE you?”
Caught unaware, the fairy thought for a moment. “Well, you're not going to believe this but..."
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