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"Never knew Ro liked 'em so thick..." Mana mulled aloud.

It had all started as an innocent accident. An experimental tonic, meant to multiply the caloric intake and sustenance of any meal ingested along with it, had not been marked as such. Which of course lent itself to being guzzled down by Bianca when she swung by to visit because apparently downing unmarked bottles is a thing people do. "Then again that's probably why I'm in charge of brewing and she's in charge of business," Mana snorted with a roll of her eyes. The bun failed to muster any sympathy for her Corgi coworker as she inflated with fat and spilled out wide as she was, well, short.

Mana huffed at the waste of a perfectly good potion. She hadn't the faintest idea what kinds of food, much less serving sizes, had settled into Bianca's belly so she had no way of knowing just how potent it was in practice. Yet... it wasn't a complete loss. Following the Corgi's pronounced bwoomphage, something strange happened. Ro, that handsome husky hubby of Bianca's that the bun couldn't help but bat her eyes at, was utterly enamored! He couldn't help but hug into Bianca's broad backside and clasp his fingers between his wife’s own swollen digits. Mana expected some supportive lip service at a bare minimum but the downright infatuation was a hell of a surprise. As was the incessant creaking drifting out from the canine couple’s bedroom in the attic loft.

The bunny's broad feet thumped loudly against the stained floorboards as she took to pacing. Hand cupped beneath her chin, Mana wandered back and forth between the tables, stacked high with vials and bunsen burners, that cluttered her alchemy lab.

"Oop," she snorted. Mana stopped to push her chalkboard, its wooden legs scraping noisily against the floor, out from in front of her fume hood. "That's a disaster waiting to happen," the bunny thought aloud. Her eyes lazily swiveled to the numerous pieces of chalk that had rattled and bounced free from the shelf lining it during its short journey. "And that's another!" Grunting, the bun dropped to her knees to collect them.

Rolling their dusty white cylindrical forms in her palm, she hmmmed. Upon rising to her feet she took to doodling out her train of thought.

A stick figure husky, with lumpy ovals representing his ripped physique drawn on top of the angular lines filling in for his arms, was drawn into being. "Handsome and hunky as ever, Ro," Mana giggled. Couple of clacks later, chalk dust raining down from the stick of chalk with the bun's every artistic stroke, and a stick figure bunny came to stand before him. With multiple hearts hovering over her.

"Now if I were to do this..." Mana mulled aloud as she drew a trio of large circles over her stick figure self along with some soft ovals over her arms and legs. "Then we should end up with this!" she decreed while she chalked in a series of hearts over Ro's head as he came to behold stick figure bunny rabbit sporting swollen limbs and a heaving belly and breasts. Buck teeth poking out from between her lips, Mana nodded knowingly.

"Alright then," she huffed. Clapping her hands together, puffs of chalk dust spilling out from between her fuzzy fingers, Mana turned her attention to a small table nestled in the corner of her lab. Atop it lay her latest alchemical concoction along with a piece of corn bread. Melted slices of butter dripped along its crumbly yellow sides.

Mana rolled her shoulders and sauntered on over towards it. Scooching in behind the table, she leaned back against the mostly empty shelves lining the wall. "The perks of being my own lab rat..." she mumbled in between mouthfuls of bread. That was...

GULP

The bunny rubbed a hand over her trim yet taut tummy as she forced the bulge in her throat down with a heavy swallow. That was one single serving of buttered corn bread down the hatch. Not exactly a full meal but it was a filling snack at the very least. "And here comes the fun part," Mana smirked. Flicking the cork off of the potion bottle before her, a heady and overpowering sweet scent wafting out from its long glass neck, the alchemist coughed and wrinkled her nose. She winced at the bubbles of oil that collected on the sides of the glass and swished through the faint orange mixture.

"No guts, no glory," Mana sighed. Planting her lips against the bottle's own, she tilted her head back and drank deeply. And drank. Annnnnd drank. Eyes scrunched close, Mana's grunts transitioned to delighted and ever deepening moans as an utterly unexpected yet delightful taste assailed her tongue. Hell, even if this turned out to be a complete bust she could get Bianca to market this.

BRAP

Brows arched, Mana blushed at the ferocity of the belch that escaped from between her lips. "Holy hell, that's some kick," she noted. Her breathing slowed as she swished what remained of the potion, which was a lot, within its glass confines. Eyes half lidded, the bunny yawned while a great weight settled upon her. Those thin fuzzy arms of hers became difficult to hold aloft as a marshmallowy soft layer of flab piled upon them.

"Getting... getting awfully chubby tired here..." Mana moaned as the rolled up sleeves of her shirt pinched painfully against thse newfound rolls of flab. Suffice it to say, the tentative results were a resounding and almost instant success! Yet additional testing remained. She needed to know what the results of one whole bottle were upon one serving of food before she could slowly and methodically parse out its strength. The alchemist curled her bloated fingers, now chafing against one another, around the curves of the bottle and brought it back to her lips.

Another delighted swallow resulted in her plumpened toes bunching up against one another. They twiddled delightedly atop her bloated soles. Hearty gulps, followed by a husky sigh, preceded the ejection of the buttons holding her blouse together. A veritable flabalanche poured free as Mana's jiggling and sloshing gut swallowed up the table beneath it.

"More," Mana's deepening voice grunted as she came to see the appeal of all this cushion for the pushing. Her bra, akin to a soft cotton levee, struggled to hold back the flood of flesh billowing free from her chest. Mana's now heaving bosom stretched the alchemist's bra apart to reveal copious amounts of cleavage. All resting atop her mountainous gut that now spilled out over the sides of the table before her. She forced down another swallow. Her thighs promptly clapped together with a noisy smack as the seams running up along the sides of her pants split and pulled apart.

The alchemist was nearly wide as she was tall at this point. "To think... I'm only at the halfway point. Mmfff. Imagine what Ro will say!" Mana giggled to herself. Her eyes narrowed as she imagined her hallway-filling form overtaking him and pinning him against the wall. Her swollen lips and soft cheeks curled up into a smile at the thought of her belly against his torso and his muzzle pinched between her breasts. "Imagine what Ro will do..." she teased as the raucous cacophony of clothes ripping, unstifled belches, and wood groaning beneath an unsustainable weight, came to fill the room.