You were in line for a food truck labeled as "WonderBite Confectioneries" late in the afternoon, hoping to get a snack before you headed home for the day. You watch 1 or 2 other people walk away with their food, and just as the person in front of you gets theirs, the truck's window closes and their sign is flipped to closed. You sulk, a little disappointed, and watch the truck head off.

A bit later, as you come back to the spot from earlier with a sandwich from the next door restaurant instead, you are suddenly and quickly approached by a blonde-haired, blue eyed girl. She huffs, and pulls out an officer's badge.

"Wait... wait... You're a witness, I need you for a sec... Detective Mille, I've been tracking that food truck for a while... I need you to... tell me what you know..."

As she regains her composure and stands back up straight, you notice that her outfit looks a little strained. Not that the attractive beige bodycon sweater she's wearing at the moment under a white overcoat of sort isn't making her figure look exaggerated already, but it seems to be getting... bigger?

"Ah... ah! W-what's going on?"

Her chest and thighs swell and fill with an unseen substance, making her look like plush and squishy like a marshmallow. She blushes profusely, then grabs your shoulder and ducks further into the alley you were in.

"Ah... I shouldn't have eaten the evidence... especially since I know what that food truck's food does... just... tell me what you–Ah-aaah...."

She swells up even more, clearly distracted by her own body swelling. A white substance seeps through the pores around her chest, which is stretching her sweater.

"H-help me, please..."