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This is just a doodle that got a story. Nothing more nothing less.

T-shirt
(This story was literally written for the sake of having a reason to make Maple fat. Maple is an OC of mine just to clarify. If she looks like something else that is unintentional.)

“Where’s that damn shirt?” Maple sighed with frustration. It was laundry day for Maple. It was about time too. All her clothes have already been worn at least once or twice. And as it is for most people everyone has a shirt or outfit that they don’t wear except for laundry day. But for some reason her favorite anime shirt she wore while doing laundry was missing. In its place was a seemingly “normal” light blue shirt with a burger on it. Thinking nothing of it she slipped on the burger shirt completely unaware of the changes that started almost instantaneously.
     “Huh… This feels a little snug… But how did it slide on without any resistance?” She thought, “Eh, whatever.”
    But unfortunately her situation was not a whatever senario. As she continued to search for a clean pair of shorts to wear to the laundromat her body was expanding at an alarmly subtle but quick speed. Her breasts were increasing their cup sizes, going from a meager B cup to a formidable D in just moments, further making her snug shirt more snug. A little bit of cleavage began to peek through the stretched out head hole. Her thighs began to fill out too, where her once slender legs once stood now stood a pair of meaty thunder thighs that brushed against each other as she walked and would ripple along with the rest of her gelatinous body. Her butt began to push out father and father with each passing second, filling up all available space in her already small panties. But the biggest sight of all was the expancing mass of dough that is her belly. Her formerly flat belly slowly thickened and bloated. It would follow a pattern as if someone was filling it with jelly. It would thicken for a brief moment, then stop, then continue again like a subtle heartbeat. Slowly more fat began to pile on. Squishy love handles formed on the sides and spilled a little bit over the sides of her massive hips. Her belly formed into two fluffy, lardy rolls as it drooped father and father down to her legs because of its immense weight. As she turned it would sway a little and jiggle with every slight movement. But with all this change Maple felt nothing but a strange feeling of weight as if she was tired. As she went to her drawer to pick up her shorts when she bent down she felt as if though she was pulled down by something. (That something being the sheer weight of her gut.) She grabbed her shorts and looked down to figure out what tripped her. And it didn’t take long. Right below her was a massive, jiggly, belly. She groped at it thinking it was a dream, and she expected to wake up but all she got was a handful of doughy flesh. She grabbed her butt, her thighs, her boobs, they all were squishy like dough!
    “What the hell is going on!” She shrieked. “What the hell is inside me!?”
    But just as she said that her body pulsed out just a tad bit more. Maple started to panic. Her mind raced with all the possible out comes,
“Why is this happening! Will I explode!? What's filling inside my body! What's happening to me!” (Queue picture)
    She grabbed her belly, but then realized by its lardy softness she wasn't filling up with jelly or food! She was just simply gaining weight! Her belly continued to grow drooping down under its own weight until it fully covered her crotch. It even had the audacity to gurgle in hunger! She closed her eyes hoping it was still a dream. She felt a large pulse in her butt and stomach which caused her to fall back, but luckily she fell on her new cushioned ass. When she hit the floor she heard a loud tear, and lucky for her it was the shirt and not anything in her body. Hopeless on the floor she just stared at her belly slowly poking at it, wondering what had happened. With every poke to her newfound girth sent waves of ripples and jiggles through her fluffiness. But as she sat there she also realized something else… It was kinda nice. She mustered all her strength and waddled over to her mirror. The growing had seemed to stop and it left her with a fat 350-ish pound body. Her maple colored hair was not changed but everything else was about her was. Starting from head to toe, her face stayed relatively the same compared to the rest of her. She had a cute double chin and large chubby cheeks that could store lots of food and would jiggle as she talked and ran. As her eyes moved down she laid eyes on her huge boobs laying on top of her fat belly. It's a miracle that her bra didn’t rip at all, and clung tightly onto her. They remained rather perky too for their relatively large size. And then there was her belly. The most impressive sight. Her belly ballooned into a large mass of doughy squishy flesh that was soft and warm to the touch. It formed in two large rolls that hung down covering her crotch like an apron of lard. It swayed and wobbled as she turned herself to look at the “damage”. She lifted it up and dropped the flabby slab of lard almost immediately because of its heavy weight and it slapped loudly against her thighs, sending ripples to course through her whole body. She let out a slight giggle for it tickled just a bit. She rubbed her milky white skin and realized that there were no stretch marks or blemishes to be seen. It was as if she's always been a mass of lard and fat her life. Her expansive tummy had oozed out all around her and even extended to her back just a bit. Speaking of her back her backside was also attacked by the magic fattening t-shirt. Her back had noticeable roles but the grand show was her booty. Two orbs of flesh bounced and wobbled as she walked back and forth testing out her new body. She gave them a squeeze and fell in love with her new squishiness. Her thighs brushed together and made slapping noises as she ran. As she squished her belly more she looked at her pudgy hands and arms. They too plumped up. Her arms now rivaling the size of hams squashed about as she lifted and lowered them. Her pudgy little fingers caressed her newfound fat with love until she realized something.
    “I don’t need to do laundry anymore! I need to get new clothes!” She exclaimed “Well… I’ll deal with that later… For now…”
    She looked down at her voluminous belly once more, and gave it a generous squeeze. She had something else to deal with… Because her body didn’t fill up with food and instead just grew fatter, she was hella hungry and at this point her weight was not a concern anymore. She propped herself up and headed to her kitchen, rubbing her tummy in excitement.

Description

This is just a doodle that got a story. Nothing more nothing less.

T-shirt
(This story was literally written for the sake of having a reason to make Maple fat. Maple is an OC of mine just to clarify. If she looks like something else that is unintentional.)

“Where’s that damn shirt?” Maple sighed with frustration. It was laundry day for Maple. It was about time too. All her clothes have already been worn at least once or twice. And as it is for most people everyone has a shirt or outfit that they don’t wear except for laundry day. But for some reason her favorite anime shirt she wore while doing laundry was missing. In its place was a seemingly “normal” light blue shirt with a burger on it. Thinking nothing of it she slipped on the burger shirt completely unaware of the changes that started almost instantaneously.
     “Huh… This feels a little snug… But how did it slide on without any resistance?” She thought, “Eh, whatever.”
    But unfortunately her situation was not a whatever senario. As she continued to search for a clean pair of shorts to wear to the laundromat her body was expanding at an alarmly subtle but quick speed. Her breasts were increasing their cup sizes, going from a meager B cup to a formidable D in just moments, further making her snug shirt more snug. A little bit of cleavage began to peek through the stretched out head hole. Her thighs began to fill out too, where her once slender legs once stood now stood a pair of meaty thunder thighs that brushed against each other as she walked and would ripple along with the rest of her gelatinous body. Her butt began to push out father and father with each passing second, filling up all available space in her already small panties. But the biggest sight of all was the expancing mass of dough that is her belly. Her formerly flat belly slowly thickened and bloated. It would follow a pattern as if someone was filling it with jelly. It would thicken for a brief moment, then stop, then continue again like a subtle heartbeat. Slowly more fat began to pile on. Squishy love handles formed on the sides and spilled a little bit over the sides of her massive hips. Her belly formed into two fluffy, lardy rolls as it drooped father and father down to her legs because of its immense weight. As she turned it would sway a little and jiggle with every slight movement. But with all this change Maple felt nothing but a strange feeling of weight as if she was tired. As she went to her drawer to pick up her shorts when she bent down she felt as if though she was pulled down by something. (That something being the sheer weight of her gut.) She grabbed her shorts and looked down to figure out what tripped her. And it didn’t take long. Right below her was a massive, jiggly, belly. She groped at it thinking it was a dream, and she expected to wake up but all she got was a handful of doughy flesh. She grabbed her butt, her thighs, her boobs, they all were squishy like dough!
    “What the hell is going on!” She shrieked. “What the hell is inside me!?”
    But just as she said that her body pulsed out just a tad bit more. Maple started to panic. Her mind raced with all the possible out comes,
“Why is this happening! Will I explode!? What's filling inside my body! What's happening to me!” (Queue picture)
    She grabbed her belly, but then realized by its lardy softness she wasn't filling up with jelly or food! She was just simply gaining weight! Her belly continued to grow drooping down under its own weight until it fully covered her crotch. It even had the audacity to gurgle in hunger! She closed her eyes hoping it was still a dream. She felt a large pulse in her butt and stomach which caused her to fall back, but luckily she fell on her new cushioned ass. When she hit the floor she heard a loud tear, and lucky for her it was the shirt and not anything in her body. Hopeless on the floor she just stared at her belly slowly poking at it, wondering what had happened. With every poke to her newfound girth sent waves of ripples and jiggles through her fluffiness. But as she sat there she also realized something else… It was kinda nice. She mustered all her strength and waddled over to her mirror. The growing had seemed to stop and it left her with a fat 350-ish pound body. Her maple colored hair was not changed but everything else was about her was. Starting from head to toe, her face stayed relatively the same compared to the rest of her. She had a cute double chin and large chubby cheeks that could store lots of food and would jiggle as she talked and ran. As her eyes moved down she laid eyes on her huge boobs laying on top of her fat belly. It's a miracle that her bra didn’t rip at all, and clung tightly onto her. They remained rather perky too for their relatively large size. And then there was her belly. The most impressive sight. Her belly ballooned into a large mass of doughy squishy flesh that was soft and warm to the touch. It formed in two large rolls that hung down covering her crotch like an apron of lard. It swayed and wobbled as she turned herself to look at the “damage”. She lifted it up and dropped the flabby slab of lard almost immediately because of its heavy weight and it slapped loudly against her thighs, sending ripples to course through her whole body. She let out a slight giggle for it tickled just a bit. She rubbed her milky white skin and realized that there were no stretch marks or blemishes to be seen. It was as if she's always been a mass of lard and fat her life. Her expansive tummy had oozed out all around her and even extended to her back just a bit. Speaking of her back her backside was also attacked by the magic fattening t-shirt. Her back had noticeable roles but the grand show was her booty. Two orbs of flesh bounced and wobbled as she walked back and forth testing out her new body. She gave them a squeeze and fell in love with her new squishiness. Her thighs brushed together and made slapping noises as she ran. As she squished her belly more she looked at her pudgy hands and arms. They too plumped up. Her arms now rivaling the size of hams squashed about as she lifted and lowered them. Her pudgy little fingers caressed her newfound fat with love until she realized something.
    “I don’t need to do laundry anymore! I need to get new clothes!” She exclaimed “Well… I’ll deal with that later… For now…”
    She looked down at her voluminous belly once more, and gave it a generous squeeze. She had something else to deal with… Because her body didn’t fill up with food and instead just grew fatter, she was hella hungry and at this point her weight was not a concern anymore. She propped herself up and headed to her kitchen, rubbing her tummy in excitement.