Man, adventuring is hard, thought the Hero of Brightwall. She had just fought her way through a group of Hollow Men that had invaded the local tavern in her name-sake town, Brightwall.
"Thank you so very much, Princess!", weeped the owner of the tavern. He kind of lost when he asked the Princess for help clearing it out.
"Happy to help", replied the Princess. She was happy to help, as everyone she helped supported her in her rebellion against her brother, King Logan. Walking out of the tavern with a slight limp, the Princess sighed.
"A Hero. The most powerful person in Albion and I'm easily hurt by a walking bone pile", she complained. It wasn't her fault that she had dropped her sword when countering a Hollow Man's slash.
Looking towards the Potions stand, the Princess was disappointed to see that it was closed.
"Curse my luck. I'll have to have a pie if I want to travel tonight."
Limping over to the Pie stand, she was immediately spoken to by the owner.
"Hello, Princess!", he shouted happily. He was a slightly porky man. He looked as though he had been sampling his own pies.
"Hello. I'd like a pie. Any kind will do", she told him.
"Perfect. You can sample my new pie! I call it the Meaty Pie. It combines chicken, beef and pork, along with a nice meat tasting gravy.", he shouted.
The Princess flinched every time he shouted. He was pretty loud.
"I'll take one."
The owner walked off and returned with a large pie. It was about double the size of a normal pie and looked twice as delicious.
The owner was happy for her to just take it, as long as she came back. After multiple promises that she would, the Princess limped off to her house just outside Brightwall.
Upon arrival, her faithful companion, Shadow, was enthusiastic in his greeting. After a thorough licking, the Princess sat down at her table. Pulling the pie out of her rucksack, she gave it a quick look over before cutting a small slice. Popping it in her mouth, her mouth exploded with flavour.
The three kinds of meat mixed together to give a perfect taste, which was intensified by the gravy.
While eating, she failed to notice that each piece she ate made her body gain a little fat. To begin with, it wasn't much. Just a couple of pounds in her belly. But as she ate more and more, her gain sped up.
Her small belly pushed out to form a small potbelly. Her B-Cup breasts bloated up to C-Cups. Each of her ass cheeks gained 5 pounds. After finishing a quarter of the Pie, the Princess was back up to full health. Standing up, she didn't notice her gain but felt a bit more tired. Deciding to put her plans on hold, she walked up her stairs and collapsed on her bed, fully clothed. Falling asleep, she was plagued by dreams involving the Pie she had just ate.
Unknown to her, it wasn't a dream. She had sleep-walked back down to the Pie and was now slowly eating it. The Princess' once perfect body was bloating again. Her ass swelled with fat and her belly burst free from her top. Her breasts jumped up another cup size and popped a button of her top.
Does the Princess wake up and realise what she is doing? Or does she remain sleeping and gaining?
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