One morning, Ariel was lying on her bed, struggling to fit into one of her tinny dresses. Her rounder, fleshier body was jiggling a bit as she did. Her fuller thighs were preventing her from squeezing herself into her dress.
She was so concentrated, she didn't see that prince Eric was enterring the room. When she stopped to fight with her dress, she saw him watching her, fat and naked. What an embarrassment!
"Ariel, look at you! You're letting yourself go!" Eric said, far from pleased to see his wife unable to fit into her dress.
"What do you mean?" she asked, leaving her dress on the bed and raising herself.
"Well... you're not exactly in the same shape that when we first met. Just make sure that you'll sweat the new flesh off, and I'll just love you more!"
Eric kissed Ariel, before leaving her in total incomprehension. She stood in front of her big mirror, and looked at her body.
Her formely toned stomach had turned into a belly that would have sticking out of her panties' waistband, if she was wearing one. Her breasts had turned into a big B cup, which she was very pleased of. Her butt, hips and thighs were wobblier, jiggling with her pot belly and boobs when she walked. Her legs and arms were covered with a layer of fat, as well as her cheeks, which were fuller than before.
"I'M NOT FAT!!" yelled Ariel in her bedroom.
She didn't see what she had become, and she was only seeing her former slim body. She was convinced that her dresses just had shrunk. Than, to please Eric, she decided to...
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