Her royal highness, Princess Peach, had gained a serious amount of weight, reaching morbid obesity, and growing out of all her pretty pink dresses. Now limited to her snug bra and panties, she relies on you, her most trusted advisor, to help her through the day.

You were aiding Princess Peach in her daily workout routine, which usually failed horribly and eventually just led to her gaining more weight. She wakes up, jogs for about 30 seconds, takes a 3 hour long nap, then she lifts 4-pound weights for another singular minute, then proceeding to consume her “snack” which is enough food to feed a family.

She yawns and awakes in bed, her enormous jiggly and plush form taking up almost all space on the bed. She softly and tiredly scratches her own huge belly.

Yawn…

she had gained even more weight from yesterday, this yawn protruded her chest slightly, ripping her bra, flushing her face red with embarrassment.

Oh dear… my top has ripped!