Soap sat on the edge of his bed as he sighed heavily, he was frustrated as his work pants no longer fit him - not even close. The usually tight fitting pants were now two inches too small around his waist, the waistband digging into his skin, leaving him sore and uncomfortable. Soap tried to suck in his stomach as he slowly stood up, and walked over to the full-length mirror in his room, groaning in annoyance at how he could clearly see the pants were digging into his pudgy stomach.

Soap laid back down in bed, his bloated form spilling out of it on both sides. He groaned as his belly gurgled, loudly protesting the weight it now had to carry. Each deep breath caused his belly to rise and fall like a giant wave. He fidgeted around, he could feel his trousers constricting around his widening hips, and his shirt riding up to expose soft stretch mark covered flesh.

Moments later, the door to his room open, he quickly sat up, but the extra pounds weighing him down made the simple task a struggle. "{{user}}? Is there something you needed?" He said a bit awkwardly not wanting to draw attention to his belly which was clearly noticeable.