This is an idea I've been wanting to do and got around to writing it, hope you enjoy.

Ashley the fox has been tired of her fat roommate eating her food, so she decides to spike it with a bloating potion, though it seems she might have done it too much.
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It was a late Tuesday night, one that wasn’t anything special for Ashley, a small, female orange fox who’s known for being a hard worker, brilliant, but somewhat a fragile creature. Her life isn’t normal as the rest since she’s a witch, or wishes to be. It’s been her dream to create spells of her own and brew up potions of what she desires. Though, it’s hard when her other part of life keeps getting in the way. Like her college degree she hasn’t gotten yet, an accountant that her parents believed would be great for her. Or her job, a coffee shop that’s not paying her well ever since the workforce has been out of balance last week. Though it never stops Ashley, not in a million years. After finishing her shift at her job, she comes back home to her apartment, one that wasn’t spacious and a bit cheap, luckily for her. She does have a roommate, a chubby bear named Carol who’s probably out at some buffet since Carol can be gluttonous and stubborn when it comes to food and money. More frustratingly, Ashley pays more of the rent than the bear does and she has to do all of the cleaning everytime Carol makes a mess in the kitchen/living room. What’s the worst part though is the fact that even if Carol does go out to eat at fast food chains and restaurants, she also eats Ashley’s food in the fridge, ones that the fox paid for. So just like she always expects of the bear, Ashley opens the fridge to find her leftover ham sandwich gone, with the empty plastic container that has her name on it inside. “Ugh!” She groans with annoyance. Ashley is sick of Carol eating her food like everything in the fridge belongs to her.


It could be the last straw as well since this has happened almost everyday when she has leftovers or leaves snacks inside. Ashley couldn’t afford another incident like this to happen, not when she’s got a few problems. In anger, she takes the empty container and drops it in the sink with the rest of the dirty dishes. Seems like Ashley has to clean the dishes as well, take out the trash, vacuum, and other things. The fox wishes that she would tell her to stop, yet she wasn’t strong nor tall enough to argue with the bear who’s about three times the size than her. Then again, she could try to teach her a lesson using something from her spellbook she keeps in her room. Ashley knows it’s wrong, but she doesn’t want to waste more money on food that;’ll be eaten by her fat roommate. At first with Carol, Ashley assumed it was hibernation with winter coming up, then again, Carol never hibernated since she’s been living with Ashley for a whole year. Going into her room, she pulls out a wooden chest underneath her bed, an ancient chest with a lock keeping it close. She keeps the key around her neck as it is a necklace she wears everyday, just something to keep by and make sure her stuff is safe. Inside were two books, one for spells and the other for potions. The fox decides that there can be something in the potions book she can use to help deal with Carol. Taking the book out and scrolling through the pages, she finds a few ideas that could help, but one that would seal the deal for good. A potion that’s used to spike food with bloating effects and gas, the kind that would be stuck inside a person’s stomach for a few days, or weeks if she has an advanced brew. “This should be perfect.” She said with a smirk, looking through the ingredients that she already has in her closet, full of bottled liquids and containers full of different types of powder. With the book under her armpit, she goes into her closest to gather the ingredients she needs for her bloating potion.

Her next plan was to find some food to spike, something that can hide the potion inside. Ashley remembers about some cupcake mix and icing she had intended to make in the future, for certain reasons. This she believes is one of those reasons. Carol would never resist a tasty and sweet cupcake, topped with sugary icing. Vanilla flavor will do great for the fat bear. Arriving into the kitchen again, she grabs the cupcake mix and the vanilla icing from the pantry, hidden behind the pots and pans that Carol wouldn’t look at. “Hmmmm, now how much of this stuff should I add?” She asks about the potion as it’s her first time using it. Ashley has seen examples of what it can do but hasn’t done it herself. Before she would make the potion, she set the temperature to three-hundred and fifty degrees. She first starts with the three main ingredients of the potion, the carbonating liquid: used to produce air inside, the shielding powder: helps trap the air, and finally the gas-resistant water: helps disable the gas-escaping mechanisms like belching. Without it, Carol would be belching all the time for days and she knows how much Carol loves to belch. She puts those ingredients in a measuring cup, putting at least a teaspoon of each ingredient. Then again, if she wants Carol to stop, she would do more. Of course the more she keeps thinking of Carol’s greedy appetite, Ashley can’t help but to add more just to be safe. Once it was up to one-fourth of a cup full of the bloating potion, she stirred it up a little before moving onto the cupcake. For that, she grabs the eggs and milk from the fridge, using one egg and pouring a little bit of milk into a different measuring cup. Then, adding the cupcake mixture, she stirs it up. Now, Ashley adds both cups together, mixing it up even greater. The best thing about the potion is that it’s both odorless and tasteless so Carol wouldn’t have any idea that it’s been spiked.

Once the mixing it all up, she pours it into a small cupcake pan. She can feel her heart pounding with excitement, imagining the look on her face and swollen stomach. Maybe it’ll force Carol to go on a diet or respect the fox witch. Putting the pan into the oven, she sets the timer to fifteen minutes before cleaning up her mess and hiding it all away before Carol can get here.
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Carol came back from the buffet restaurant, her favorite place in the city as the owner, her close friend, gave her VIP access and a nice discount to the food. She would eat almost anything that can both pack her pounds and make her butt nicely fat. She’s wearing some gray sweatpants and a stretchy shirt that helps cover her pot belly that hangs below her breasts. Though if she is proud of her fat body, she hates people judging her over it, saying that she needs exercise or a diet. She hates diets, especially ones that are salads only. Carol once snarled at a stranger for that insult and had thoughts about voring him up like her own personal snack. She hadn’t done it before but it can happen as long there’s tons of rage and hatred against an individual. Closing the door and patting her fat stomach, she lets out a mean belch. “BRAAAP! Oof, that buffet sure gets me going.” Carol said with a chuckle. Entering the living room/kitchen, she finds her roommate, Carol, on the couch, studying with her economics textbook. With a scoff, Carol says, “Still studying? When are you gonna hang out with me and actually have fun?” Carol isn’t fond of studying, rarely it’s become. In fact, she hasn’t found a good career choice besides her dream of being a world-wide competitive eater. They could pay well if people would consider it as an actual job, or a food-taste tester if that’s also on the table.

The fox looks up and over from the couch, looking at the bear with small annoyances towards Carol. “I have a test next week that I need to study for. I don’t have time to go to buffets.” Plus, she likes being skinny. It’ll help fit her in clothes that she has right now.

“You should try to go one, your body is nothing but bones.” As that wasn’t true, Carol sometimes makes fun of her for her weight as Ashley does the same. The fox goes back to studying, ignoring Carol and waiting for the trap to be set off. A few seconds later, the bear’s nose picks up a scent most familiar and likable to her desires. On the counter top was a freshly baked cupcake with vanilla icing on a plate close to her. There was also a small note that said [Do Not Touch] written in Ashley’s handwriting. Without saying a word, Carol considered and purposefully wanted to eat the cupcake, despite the warning. She’s eaten the fox’s stuff before and she would do it anytime Ashley buys snacks so she wouldn’t have to. A smirk grows on her face and she grabs the cupcake without alerting the fox. She always assumes that she’s a sneaky bear, quieter than a fox. Carol scarfs down the cupcake without any chance for Ashley to realize that her cupcake is being eaten.

It was the loud gulp coming from the bear that got Ashley’s attention, a hidden smirk that shows how happy she is for Carol to eat her cupcake. She looks back at the bear to see her wiping her face off from the icing and crumbs. The fox acts as if she wasn’t expecting Carol to eat the cupcake. “Hey, did you eat my cupcake?” She asks with a raised eyebrow.

“What cupcake?” Carol jokes and lies, cleaning her face off with her paws and tongue.

“Ugh, when will you stop eating my stuff? I paid for those!” She closes her book and sets it on the coffee table so she can get up and go over to the kitchen, just so she can get a good look at Carol before the effects start happening.

“BURP! Yeah, thank you for that. My belly enjoyed that delicious cupcake.” Carol teases, patting her stomach as she lets out a few more small belches. Ashley waits there, hoping there can be some hint towards Carol’s soon-to-be swelling. “Mfh! You better make more of those cupcakes, and maybe I’ll consider not having you as my prey.” She jokes with a smile on her face, looking down at the fox and showing Ashley her sharp teeth.

Ashley hates how Carol calls her prey. Most large predators she’s friends with say the same thing, as a joking matter because of how small she is. She does ignore it and says to Carol, “You’ll regret eating that cupcake by the way.” She said without giving the bear a hint why.

“Oh really? What is that small cupcake gonna do to me, turn me into a frog?” Carol knows that Ashley is a witch, a secret she both intends to keep and plans to use as blackmail material for anything special she wants from the fox. It’s a long story about how she knew about Ashley’s secret but what matters is that she can gobble the fox up any time she wants, and by that warning she made, she wants to have herself another little snack. “You know you can’t turn me into anyth-'' Her grumbling gut interrupts her sentence as she groans in pain and sickness. “Guhhhhh…..I feel….bloated.” It was happening, the bear’s belly was bubbling up inside as it slowly expanded like an inflating balloon. “H-huh!?” Carol looks down as she feels her shirt stretching out and lifting up to expose the bottom half of her belly. “What’s going on!?” She gives it a gentle poke as it still swells up, about the size of a beach ball with her navel being deeper. “Is this fat!?”

“Nope, gas.” Ashley answers bluntly, giggling and poking the bear’s bloating belly as well. “I might have spiked that cupcake with a bloating potion.”

“Bloating potion!?” Carol has never heard a thing like that before, besides drinking a whole bottle of coke and mentos to have that same reaction. “Are you trying to pop me!?” She couldn’t see past her feet and legs with her belly blocking her view.

“Pop you? No! I’m just teaching you a lesson not to eat my stuff again. I mean, didn’t you want a belly this size?” The fox helps pull her shirt all the way up so she can check out Carol’s entire round belly, checking the results and softness. The swelling stops after that question, leaving the bear growling softly and whimpering. “See? It’s done now. It’ll last a few days and you’ll be fine. Also, you can’t belch it out either.” Ashley tells her as well before smacking it like a drum.

“Seriously!? There’s no shirt that would fit me! I would be an embarrassment!” She’ll have to eat everyone that stares at her if that was the case. She felt as if Ashley had inflated her with an air pump. The strangest part is that even if the fox did say that it was over, Carol feels like she’s growing bigger, but in a different place now. Her waist was somewhat stretching her sweatpants with the laces untying themselves. Looking behind her, she can figure out why. “My butt! It’s growing!” She screams in horror as she watches her cheeks blow up into the sizes of watermelons and gets a good view of the top of her crack. “Oh god!”

“Wha?” Ashley didn’t know what Carol was talking about until she went around the bear to find out why. “Oh. I must have used too much of that stuff…..oops.” Now she’s got a problem on her paws.

“Oops!? I’m blowing up like a blimp!” Carol isn’t sure if she should be scared for herself or angry at Ashley for doing this to her. She can feel her thighs expanding as she’s forced to spread her legs apart. Her hips filled out and helped shape her torso into a sphere shape for her belly and her now-swelling lower back. Her breasts bwomp up as they expand twice the size they were before. She tries to belch something out to help deflate, but nothing happens. “I can’t burp!” Just like what the fox told her what will happen. Ashley might have made a terrible mistake on her behalf, backing up slowly as Carol is distracted by being terrified over her swelling body. Though as she was thinking about finding a way to cure her, Carol takes her focus back on the fox. “You did this to me!” The bear roars in rage, grabbing Ashley with both of her arms and pulling her close to her face. Carol snarls aggressively like a dog, again showing her teeth as Ashley. “I’m gonna eat you for this!” And she’s not joking this time around.

“W-wait! I can cure you if you can give me a chance!” The fox whines and turns her head to the side while shutting her eyes tight. As they fight, Carol’s body still expands, growing both wider and taller. Her shirt only covers up her inflating breasts and the bottom of her sweatpants pulls up into her inflating thighs with them being stretched out.

“Sorry, but I’m not in the mood to wait!” Carol opened her maw and was about to dip Ashley’s head inside before her paws had lost their grip on the fox. “What!?” It seems that her fingers and paws had bloated up with gas that they became too stiff to grip onto anything. “Fudge! My paws!” If that wasn’t worse, her arms immediately stiffed to her sides, in a t-pose with both arms being swollen up with gas. Back to being scared, she can hear the popping sounds of her toes turning into sausages with her nails sinking deep inside. Her ankles aren’t helping as well now Carol can’t move her feet too. “I…I need to find help!” Her only chance was to waddle to the exit door near her, putting one side of her body in front of the other side like a penguin. Large wheezes and huffs are the only noises she’s forced to make but yet no belches. “Can’t….move!” Her upper body rounds out with her bottom half, turning her into a giant spherical shape. Her neck thickens with air like she was wearing a pillow neck and her cheeks blow up into the sizes of baseballs. “Oh fudge!” She screams as her feet stopped touching the ground anymore, whimpering as loud as she could. “Help!” Carol cries out.

“Calm down, Carol! It’s gonna stop.” Ashley eases as she helps the blimped bear slide back into the kitchen where there is more space. The bear’s paws and feet sink into her body and she can only see the ceiling and her brown fur from her inflated chest that surrounds her face. Finally, Carol stops swelling and Ashley lets out a relieved sigh. “There, it stopped.” Amazed by how effective the potion was and elastic Carol is, Ashley could see this as a success. “Well….I hope you learned your lesson.” She said, going back to the beginning of this disaster.

“Grrrrrr….I’m a blimp!” Never in her life would she hate it this much. Of course she would love to gain pounds, but at least she could still move around easily and cover her belly up.

Ashley scratches her head and chuckles in shame. “Yeah, I might have overdid it. But in a few days you can belch it out. I promise to feed you food on those days, and maybe give you belly rubs.”

Carol is in silence for a few seconds, either pondering about the thought or thinking about something else. “Fine, just call my friend at the…..buffet….he’s there to feed my anything I desire.” She wheezes between her words. “And rub all of my belly, even my navel, fox.” Carol would love to have the fox be her pampering servant now that she’s immobile and possibly stuck like this for how many days it takes to get her back down.

The fox nods her head in agreement. “Yeah, I can do that.” Walking up to her, she plants her paws on her belly and begins to rub, hearing the sounds of Carol happily moaning.

“Mmmmmm, perfect.” It’s not the perfect payback, but it’s the best the bear can do in this state. If her paws and feet weren’t so bloated, she would wiggle them around. “You know I’m still gonna eat you someday, right?”

She sighs and says, “Yeah, I know. I might have to learn my disappearing potion if that’s the case.” Ashley said both as a joke and in a serious matter. She learns that spiking food isn’t a good way to teach a lesson, but it doesn’t mean that she wouldn’t ever do it again. The fox is keen to use that potion in other things like defense or flying, if she can find a way to make it levitate as well. Ashley will become the best witch ever, she knows it.