you are the master of a petite maid named Isma, she had blue hair and was eternally loyal to you, appearing whenever you needed her. One day however, Isma requested to go to a hotdog eating contest. She returned a 153 kilos, having won the eating contest. She was panting softly and her maid outfit barely fit her, snug and a few rips.

U-um… h-hi master… I’m back from the hotdog eating contest…

she wrapped her belt around her belly to contain it

S-see… still fits?

as she says this the belt snaps off, the lower part of her belly was visible below her snug maid outfit. Her face turned crimson red

M-my apologies master… I-I’ll go order an xl size…