As the months roll by Maria simply cannot ignore the effects of her eating habits. How will she deal with this dilema? How will she come to terms with her new weight~?

Written by  Rysir

Illustrated by myself!

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Three months have passed since Sweetcorp. gave Maria the comfort food test and her health diminished even further. Her face has gotten so fat that almost half her muzzle is buried in her cheeks, her arms are wide
and very round and have become very heavy, her belly is massive and hangs halfway to her knees when standing, her breasts have gotten much larger so large her chest fluff no longer hides her cleavage, her thighs
are massive and smoosh against each other at all times which causes her to have a slight waddle when walking, her hips are much wider and causes issues with going through doorways. Due to her massive size
she was forced to stop wearing her usual short shorts and wear much bigger knee length shorts and a top was too difficult to find so she was forced to only wear tank tops that were cut in half to act as a
sports bra. Her massive frame prevents her from wearing her jacket as well which she grumbles about daily.


Maria wakes up as her alarm buzzes and beeps loudly. She wiggles, grunts, groans and growls as she struggles greatly to get out of bed and takes so long the auto shut off for the alarm kicks in by the time she
gets up. "Uuuuugh....I..hate mornings....it's so hard to get up.." she grumbles with a very slight sloshyness to her words. "At least breakfast is there to look forward to!" her tail wags at the thought of
food as she makes her way to the kitchen and stops at the mirror. She flexes in front of the mirror and her PJs creak with each flex. "Heh still big and tough! Solid as a rock!" She pats her flexing arm
and it wobbles like jello for several seconds and she gets to the kitchen. She sets up the table and places several plates of triple thick poffin pancakes which now have chocolate chunks and drowns each in
syrup. "I need my energy today! Today is a hot one and so I need to double my patrol lenght and I think we have a sale day today!" She shoves a full stack of pancakes in her mouth and swallows without hardly
chewing while sticking her fork in the next stack. Twelve plates of triple thick chocolate chunk poffin pancakes were eaten in just less then a minute which was enough food to feed about twenty full grown adults.


Now finally cleaned up and ready for work Maria slips on her sandals which her fatty feet paws smoosh into and she struggles to get through the door. "Ugh stupid door! Can you just! Work with me here?!" she
grunts and growls then wiggles free. "Hah!I...I..win!" She gasps and wheezes to catch her breath before slowly walking towards the beach. Other pokemon walking by her can't help but stare and comment as they
watch Maria wheeze and waddle down the road. "Is..is she okay? She is just walking and looks ready to fall over." "That just can't be Maria! Shes just too fat to be her! There is no way!" "No that is indeed
Maria, she really let herself go. Poor girl used to be so fit and healthy." "Arcanines are supposed to be fast and fit! And she probably has no idea what fast is, except maybe fast food!" "I hear she can't even
get actual clothes that fit and everything she gets has to be cut and clipped for her to wear it. How much do you eat to get THAT fat?" Maria is unable to hold back her tears and sobs quietly as she heads to
the beach.

Arriving an hour late Maria slowly walks up to the icecream shop and Evan hangs out the window to greet her and prepares to scold her for being late untill he realizes she is upset. "Hey Maria? You okay?
You look-" "I'M NOT FAT!I!I!.....I'm really really fat Evan. I am so fat...." Maria looks like she is about to cry again. "Okay....You know...I think you need time off. You have been super stressed for a
long time and I think you need some chill time. How about you have a month's vacation? I think you earned it." Maria takes a deep breath and smiles, though its hard to tell due to her cheeks engulfing half
of her muzzle. "Thanks Evan...I think I really need a break." She hugs the small glaceon and buries him in her fat,fluff and breasts. "It's no problem!A-anyway I got a letter for you from some snack factory or
something? Some impossibly fat umbreon gave it to me." Maria takes the letter and opens it. "Dear valued employee Maria, we just could not help but notice you are under immense stress and wish to assist. As of
now you are on paid vacation for a month which was calculated as the proper amount of time you have earned to relax. Best wishes from Sweetcorp." Maria sighs with relief as if a lot of pressure came off of her.

"Alright Evan, I'll take this month off to just chill and try to get myself feeling better! I'll....just take a walk on the beach for now" Maria walks off with tears in her eyes and proceeds to walk along the
waterline. As she wandered the beach she saw a short and scrawny absol crying and just having a real bad day. Maria walked up to her. "Hey! Uh...Everything okay?" The absol looks up at her with tears in her eyes.
"N-no! Everyone keeps judging me! I'm scrawny! I have no real body! Everyone keeps telling me my breasts are too small, that my hips dont have enough meat on them and that being able to see my ribs is
disgusting! I'm sorry I can't afford to eat more!" Maria feels like she was hit by a truck then shakes it off. "Hey..I think I can help with that.." she struggles to fit her fat paws in her pocket and pulls out
a ticket. "You can use this ticket for unlimited poffin cakes. I don't really need more than one so you can have it." The absol stops crying and looks curiously. "Really? I can have this? I'll actually have
something more to eat than two meals a day?" Maria nods and almost her whole face wobbles. The absol cheers and hugs Maria tight "This is a major thing for me! Thank you so much!" Maria hugs back and has never felt
better.

Feeling extremely refreshed Maria heads home feeling happy. "You know...I think I just don't care about this anymore! It is what it is! I'm just fat and that is fine! I'm gonna just enjoy myself to the fullest
on this vacation!" she grunts and groans as she squeezes through the door. "It is time! Time to relax!" she shouts while standing proudly.

Shuffling through all her snacks and food Maria piles up as much as she can by the TV and digs out an old beer hat she got at a yard sale a couple years back then places four cups of chocolate poffin milkshakes
into it. Obviously four cups is not enough so Maria drags her mini fridge by the couch so she is prepped and ready. She hops onto the couch and lays on her side which the couch arm bends and creaks from her weight.
Her belly hangs off the side of the couch and it growls loudly and so much it wobbles slightly. To kick off the first day of relaxing Maria flips on the TV and stretches as she starts chomping away at her
incredible pile of snacks.

Chips, poffin cakes, poffin cookies, lots and lots of marshmallow poffins, jelly filled poffins, donuts and more quickly get grabbed and shoved into her mouth and her belly hangs off the couch slightly more as
the hours pass by. When she ran out of milkshakes she just shrugged. "Ah well there is still soda and...OH! Syrup! I can drink that!" Maria heaves her massive body up and waddles to the kitchen and returns with
more snacks and several bottles of syrup then giggles. "I always wanted to just sit down and drink syrup when I was little! And I'm finally gonna do it now!" she pops the cap off the first bottle and chugs it as
she wags her tail. "Like a dream come true!"

Hours into the night the constant excessive eating catches up with her and Maria falls asleep. Without an alarm to help her up she slept late into the morning but since she still has a large supply of snacks she
felt no reason to leave the couch. "It is day two of vacation! And I'm queen of the couch and I say more food!" after shoving a double stuffed poffin cake into her mouth she raised her bloated arm in the air
and wagged her tail. "This vacation is gonna be great! I have so much eating to do!"

Hours ticked away and a few days pass by and finally Maria manages to run her food supply low. She lays on the couch with her belly hanging over the edge and now actually touching the floor, she slurps
ultra carbon soda out of her beer hat, her top popped off as she grew a bit fatter and she placed a bag of marshmallow poffins between her breasts so she didn't need to reach far, the couch arm has broken
and fallen over due to her weight, a pillow has a bite taken out of it due to her mistaking it for a big poffin. She yawns and belches fire then hiccups. "Another great *yawns* day!" The doorbell then rings
"OH! Pizza!" Maria sluggishly heaves herself up and takes very heavy pounding footsteps to the door. "Heya uh..thirty pizzas with triple bacon and oh.......oh....." the pizzaguy seems unable to function at
the sight of Maria. "Yeah yeah! Here you go! Keep the change! Oh! And my deliveries made it too!" she hauls in the pile of boxes and pizzas. The boxes were more deliveries of unlimited snack food as part of
her work bonus with Sweetcorp. which has fully restocked her kitchen.

"Oh man I can't believe how much better it feels to just not care! I feel so unleashed!" What remained of her shorts had just then suddenly snapped and ripped to shreads. And I'm just under a week into my
vacation!" She rolls up one of the thirty extra large bacon pizzas and eats half with just two bites. "I am gonna be the most relaxed and happy arcanine to ever exist!" After more tail wagging cheers she
proceeds to repeat her gluttonous celebration.....