Mickey Mouse WG and Inflation

In a sudden moment of silence, the intense creaking and groaning of the chair echoed on the dinning room, just to surprise the poor obese mouse with the legs of the chair finally snapping under Minnie's weight, leaving it all broken and with Minnie on top of the mess.

“AH! Oh my... What happened to me!? I've got... Fat! Too fat!”

Minnie started to panic a little as she did an effort from lifting up her obese body from the mess of splinters and cracked wood that her chair became, starting to break a sweat from the efforts that she was doing to get up, even having to wiggle her arms forward to push herself up.

After a few intents and constant jiggling from her new blubber, Minnie was finally able to stand up, even tho it only took near to 15 attempts to get up from the chair she managed to ruin with her new weight, panting, sweat rolling down from her tubby face and her flab rolls, Minnie just looked down to the chair in embarrassment, just to then look down towards her now obese body, softly grabbing and jiggling her sagging belly with both hands.

“Oh goodness... What will- ~URRRPH!~ M-Mickey say if he sees me like this?... What if he doesn't love me anymore from this!?”

Between many thoughts that were starting to panic the poor Minnie Mouse, she started to waddle around her home, hearing the wooden floor lightly creaking with each step she was giving, seeing her tight dress suffering the consequences of her large cheese feast, her underwear close to become useless, her poor tubby feet stuffed into her heels and gloves becoming tighter, Minnie was starting to lose it, trying to see what she could do to solve this big problem, and as well of how to get rid of all the blubber that she gained, until...