The Doctor entered the kitchen, seeing Amy already in there, going through the fridge (admittedly, this had been the norm for the past few months now). The sight of Amy frankly gobsmacked the Doctor. The thin young woman he once knew had been replaced by a chubby, pear shaped, eating machine. Her face had gained a noticeable amount of weight, telling by her double chin and round cheeks. However, Amy's face wasn't the problem, everything below it was.
Her breasts had swelled to the extent of her increasing two whole bra sizes, and shook and wobbled as she walked, which excited Amy. Admittedly, she did have a good amount of back fat to go with her chest, but she accepted it. Her stomach had swelled out, eclipsing her feet in a big jiggly mess. When she was full, it made her look six months pregnant. Her stomach had given her a nice set of love handles that could be seen even in the loosest of clothing.
However, none of this held a candle to Amy's lower half. It seems like at least half of the weight Amy gains goes to her hips, butt, and thighs. Her butt was the biggest out of all her proportions. It was a big jiggly mess that stretched out all her jeans, leaving her in a pair of yoga pants, which were clearly short termed as the seams were stretched and her underwear was outlined across the back. Amy's thighs had grown thick but jiggly, to the point where they resembled tree trunks and rubbed together as she walked. Her hips had expanded to the point where they were as wide as her shoulders, and caused her to have trouble fitting in seats, going through doors, and pulling her pants up.
However, from the Doctor's perspective, she was oblivious to all of this, as she never could stop eating the delicious alien food he had in the TARDIS kitchen. Last week, she was accidentally given some food from a race that had an instantly fattening affect on humans. That really helped her grow into how she is now.
The Doctor figured that Amy had been living in depression without knowing why for far too long, and it was time for her to go back to normal. He approached Amy, having practiced how the conversation might go down in his head twelve times now.
However, Amy was too concerned with deciding from the contents of the fridge to notice the Doctor. At least, until he cleared his throat.
"Hey, Doctor," Amy said, looking into the fridge again for something to eat. "How are you?"
"Fine, fine.." the Doctor said, preparing his words. "... See, we need to talk about something, Pond."
"Right, right," Amy nodded, not really paying attention, too busy staring inside the fridge.
"See, i think you've been depressed for a little too long," the Doctor said. "It might be time for us to start adventuring again."
Right, okay," Amy said, subconsciously rubbing her swollen stomach, looking through the fridge.
"All right!" the Doctor said. "So shall we just..."
His excitement quickly dismissed as he saw Amy had barely even moved a muscle.
"Amy, are you listening to me?" The Doctor asked.
"Hmm..." Amy mumbled. "Do i want the ice cream or the frozen yogurt?"
This annoyed the Doctor. Random people he could deal with ignoring him, as they usually did. But his friends never ignored him when he was trying to talk. It always made him angry.
"Amy!" the Doctor snapped. "Can you stop looking through the fridge for a moment so i can tell you you've gotten fat and you need to lose the weight?"
The Doctor blurted it all out before he had a chance to realized what he was saying. He then quickly covered his mouth, hardly believing he had just said that.
Surprisingly, it was that that got Amy's attention. She closed the door to the fridge and looked at the Doctor, her eyes wide, and her jaw dropped.
What does Amy do next?
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