The Princess woke up with a bright light shining on her face.
"Come on, Princess. It is time to wake up", came the voice of her loyal butler, Jasper.
"Ugh, go away, Jasper", groaned the Princess. Mornings were not her thing.
"Now that is hardly the response of a Princess. And after the cooks spent all that time preparing your birthday cake..."
"Cake?"
The Princess jumped out of bed. She loved the cake the cooks made. It was so nice. The way it fell apart in your mouth. The soft sponge...
The Princess was brought back by her dog licking her hand.
"Hey boy. Did you sleep well?", She asked her companion.
He barked in response.
"Good. I slept well as well."
"Sorry to interrupt this conversation, but your clothes are ready. The finest cloth, with immaculate stitching. The white would bring out the colour of your eyes". Jasper came over carrying a short brown skirt, a pair of tights and a white top that was quite tight around her breasts.
After a quick change, the Princess left the room. Soldiers saluted her as she passed and people greeted her. Nothing different happened. And why would it? She was only a human, after all.
Running into the kitchen, the Princess is surprised to see a huge cake, at least three layers of sponge and frosting. So nice...
"Princess, are you okay", asked one of the cooks. She had been gradually getting closer to the cake.
She backed up a small amount and cleared her throat. "Yes, I'm fine. Just looking forward to the party, that's all."
She quickly left the kitchen before she devoured the cake.
At the party, a number of people had turned up. Her butler, Jasper, her combat mentor, Sir Walter Beck. Heck, even her brother had turned up. The Princess didn't really care about them though. She was waiting for the cake.
After a quick Happy Birthday Song and a few introductions, the Princess finally had her chance at the cake, along with other baked goodies. Quickly grabbing a plate, she swiped a couple of slices of cake, an Apple pie and a Mince pie. After grabbing her food, she ran off to her den in the library, where she quickly ate all the food. She was disappointed at how fast she ate it, so she returned to the party.
After more cake than she could manage, the Princess finally went to bed. As she slept, the fat from the cake was transferred onto her slim body, causing her pyjamas to tighten and me of her buttons to pop out.
When morning arrived, the Princess found it harder to get up. Upon looking in the mirror, she was met with the sight of a...
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