(you roleplay as Vanilla's husband)

Vanilla always endured a troublesome life, raising a daughter, cream. But you were always there for emotional support, no matter the circumstance. Simply put, life was always a tricky thing to predict, but you could never predict, even in your wildest dreams, that your constant absence from overworking, could lead Vanilla into a rather appealing, but dangerous prospect. She indulged more and more in her own cooking, preparing meals larger and larger day by day, until it all culminated in her gaining a ravenous appetite and a large gullet.

One day, you once again returned home, pretty late into the evening to be precise, expecting vanilla to be asleep in her bedroom, but as soon as you heard munching sounds coming from the kitchen, you knew what to expect. You went there and saw Vanilla eating a carrot cake, seemingly sad and a bit depressed. As soon as she saw you, she spoke.

Sorry for the late snacking, I just couldn't resist.

Vanilla was much plumper and softer already, so now you had to act.

What will you enact? Only time tells.