A lovely comic drawn by  Psyko. :D

Also, a story by me! :3

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Kate stretched as she pushed her chair back into her desk. It had been a long week but at least it was finally Friday. Things had been unusually busy and she had put in quite a few more hours then she would have preferred. Editing pictures was nowhere near as much fun as taking them. She quietly moved though the studio turning off lights while her tail twitched behind her in annoyance. Chelsea would normally be the one to turn everything off for the evening but it was looking like she had forgotten. Kate froze as the sound of something falling in the still lit break room echoed though the space. She meekly called out, "Chelsea?"

Kate's sensitive ears swiveled towards the break room. After a moment of silence she began to pick out a faint moaning over the hum of the staff refrigerator. It was definitely Chelsea. A sense of dread filled her as she silently bound across the studio. Had Chelsea been injured? The dread evaporated as she cleared the doorframe to find Chelsea sprawled out on the ratty old couch rubbing her swollen stomach.

Chelsea had started bringing in boxes of treats to the studio a couple of months back. She claimed her new roommate was "training to be baker" and just made too much. Initially Kate suspected that this was going to be another trick intended to increase her weight but the chipmunk had been cleaning the boxes out herself. Kate was rather surprised to find herself more annoyed with this than by Chelsea's previous shenanigans. To compensate she'd been sneaking samples when Chelsea wasn't watching.

All those samples added up. Kate quietly cursed under her breath as her stomach kept jiggling for a few additional moments as she surveyed Chelsea. Of course, they were nothing compared to how much Chelsea was eating. The chipmunk had almost doubled in size. She filled the section of couch she was laying on. She was still in her work outfit although now it looked somewhat undersized: the gaps between the buttons on her stretched tight blouse allowed white tufts of fur to poke though. An empty bakery box sat half open and sideways on the floor leading Kate to surmise that was probably what she had heard fall. Chelsea had brought in two boxes of giant brownies earlier that morning and Kate had embarrassingly eaten almost half a box. Kate mused that Chelsea likely finished the rest.

Kate eyed the remaining box on the table and spotted a single remaining fudge brownie. "Missed one," she whispered to herself. She plucked the dense treat from the box. Even as large as it was it felt even heavier: weighing easily over a pound. Kate froze, she had already eaten so many today and the flow of baked goods was unlikely to stop anytime soon. Still, it smelled delicious. Embarrassingly her stomach began to rumble in anticipation. Kate tried to reason with herself. If she ate any more she'd be fast on her way to the size of the moaning chipmunk. As she debated something began to seem familiar somehow. Then it came to her: fuzzy memories of Chelsea offering her one more bite, one more candy bar, one more taco. Painfully stuffed and coaxed to just eat a little more. Kate grinned to herself, perhaps Chelsea would like a taste of her own medicine.

"You've got one more to go." Kate said, moving closer to the couch.

Chelsea blinked a couple of times before looking up, finally taking note that Kate had entered the room. She struggled to sit up. "Kate! I was..." The chipmunk finally tipped herself upright, her stomach sloshing into place while the gaps on her blouse grew slightly wider. Chelsea somewhat unsuccessfully suppressed a burp. An expression of confusion crossed her features as she stammered out, "uh... what?"

"You're finishing up all these brownies that you brought in, right?" Kate waved the brownie in the air for emphasis.

Chelsea looked surprised, "More?" She lightly pressed on her stomach with one hand. "No, I..."

Before Chelsea could finish talking Kate broke a chunk off of the brownie and stuffed it into Chelsea's mouth. The chipmunk blushed as she began to chew. Kate watched Chelsea in silence, it looked like she was having a little trouble getting it down but still she managed. Chelsea stared at Kate for a moment before finally squeaking out, "I... uh..." She swallowed again as her blush became even more intense. "Yes, of course..."

Without delay Kate began breaking small chunks off of the brownie and gently offering them to Chelsea. She silently opened her mouth to accept morsel after morsel. Kate had managed to stuff almost half of the brownie into the chipmunk before she refused the next chunk. As Chelsea sat there panting Kate could almost swear she could see her getting fatter before her eyes. The gaps between the buttons on her blouse looked even tighter than they had a moment ago. Kate had a flashback to multiple garments, tight and broken, that she had outgrown while under Chelsea's expanding care. A small flame of anger began to glow deep in Kate psyche.

Still panting Chelsea managed to faintly say, "Kate, I don't think I can..."

Pouncing, Kate jammed the remainder of the brownie into Chelsea's mouth. "Sure you can, you're almost done!" Chelsea's chubby cheeks grew as brownie filled her mouth. Kate could see Chelsea's eyes watering as she worked though the mass of brownie, her clothing looking even tighter with each small swallow. With a quiet pop, the button closest to her swollen stomach leapt from her blouse and sailed across the room. Her swollen blubber quickly moved to fill the newly formed gap. Chelsea made a surprised noise and swallowed the remainder of the brownie. Kate was mildly surprised the chipmunk didn't choke as the brownie made a visible bulge in her throat as it went down. Kate listened intently as the brownie was added to the already gurgling mass in Chelsea's stomach with a glorp; a couple of more millimeters of white stomach fur sliding into view.

Chelsea immediately began rubbing her now quite taught stomach, alternating between small burps and moans. "I regret everything," she managed to faintly say.

Kate gave Chelsea belly a quick pat feeling the solid mass of who knows how many pounds of brownie wedged in there, "Consider this payback." Kate stood from the couch, brushing brownie crumbs from her shirt. She walked out of the break room leaving the chipmunk to digest turning at the last moment to give a tiny wave and say, "See you on Monday!"