Cherry dumped out the contents of the grocery bag onto the counter and quickly counted each package to make sure all were accounted for. Yep, ten- albeit very small- packages of cookie dough. She took another moment to ponder why they even sold packages this small; each one only looked to be enough dough to make two or three cookies. Obviously Cherry wanted to eat more than just a couple cookies, so she had to buy a nice pile of the stuff to make a satisfying batch of cookies.
The 'roo hit a couple buttons on the oven to get it preheating, and carefully opened the first package. The dough ball inside was, in Cherry's opinion, beautiful. The slight sheen of unbaked dough, the perfect portioning of chocolate chips spread throughout it. It was hard to resist tasting it... so she did! God, this was the best cookie dough she'd ever tasted! Why hadn't she heard of this brand before? Without much thought, she shoved the whole ball into her mouth at closed her eyes in pleasure as she chewed through the thick, gooey goodness.
"Honestly," she thought, "Why even bake these? How could any baked cookie hope to taste better this?" She bopped the cancel button on the oven and opened the next package, and the next, popping each little ball of dough into her maw and smacking her lips as she worked through the thick texture. "Maybe the package portion is so small because you're SUPPOSED to eat them like this, one at a time." She smiled at the thought. What a neat idea, if so. She reached for the next one only to find nothing remaining on the counter. Disappointed, she looked at the floor to find all ten empty wrappers. "Jeez, I already ate them all?" Her stomach growled as if to say 'Yes you did, and I'm not too happy about it'. She placed a paw on the grumbly thing to find it was very firm, stuffed to the brim. "I guess that was an awful lot of dough to eat in one sitting like that... It was so good, though." Cherry sighed.
As she bent down and began to pick up the wrappers, her stomach moaned again. This time even louder, and alerted Cherry to how full she felt. Even fuller than she did a moment ago, it seemed like. "Urrrgh, what's in this stuff?" She decided to examine one of the wrappers a little more closely. "Wait- what's this??" She looked at a note at the bottom about how many cookies the package would make. "Five hundred?!" She exlaimed, voice cracking a little in shock. "One of these tiny balls of dough is supposed to make FIVE HUNDRED cookies?! How??" She quickly flipped the wrapper over and read the back.

Our new, revolutionary cookie dough allows you to make more- much more- with less! The patent-pending formula allows us to pack the punch of 500 cookies in a conveniently sized package. Just remove dough from packaging and let it sit- it will then react with the air and begin expanding. Wait 10 minutes for full expansion, then toll into balls and bake as desired.

Cherry placed a paw on her forehead as she ran the math. Ten packages of five hundred cookies... FIVE THOUSAND COOKIES. "I just ate enough dough to make five thousand cookies?!" As if on cue, her stomach jolted with a tight sensation. She peered down to find her previously flat belly had been pushing out slightly during her realization, and had grown to a size as if she had just packed an impressive thanksgiving gorging session. "Great..." She winced as pressure in her stomach continued to build at a steady pace, stretching her tummy out further and further, causing her shirt to ride up and expose a bit of her chocolate colored fur.
"Ooohhh...." Cherry moaned and rubbed her ever growing belly. "I should have read the gosh dang packaging..." Her belly now looked like that of a woman overdue for labor. But, she found as she rubbed, that it was much softer than that of a pregnancy belly. Despite feeling so strained, she could press her paw deeply into the soft flesh of her tummy, causing it to squash and stretch like its contents- like dough.
Balancing the heavy, doughy mass protruding from her waist was getting more and more tedious, and soon Cherry gave in, plopping her heavy form onto the ground, causing her gut to wobble around as it splatted against the cold tile of the kitchen floor. The sensation sent shivers up Cherry's spine, and she pressed down on her belly firmly with her paws to stop it from shifting around.
"What a mess I've gotten myself into..." she sweated and moaned as she desperately kneaded her strained middle, which now began to spill over her legs, pinning her to the ground. "How much more can this stuff expand?" Her gut churned and moaned in protest as its skin stretched to contain the massive dough ball inside it, squeezing and building pressure within her stomach. Her body felt tighter and tighter as her belly expanded in every direction it could, pushing against the floor and Cherry's own insides. She concentrated on trying to handle the pressure and the stretching, pushing deep into the squishy mound to massage it.
It wasn't long before Cherry's belly rose up in front of her face, blocking her from getting a clear view of just how enormous her gut had gotten as it continued to press out. By now, the rest her body had become dwarfed in comparison to the doughy mountain before her. She continued to grab and squeeze any portion of it that she could reach, trying to comfort it as it groaned and strained more and more.
Finally, after a while of this, the expansion slowed. And although the last bit of dough continued to push out slowly as it finished rising, Cherry was comforted knowing it was almost over. Her belly had grown to several times her own size, looming over her like a giant furry blob. Try as she might to stand or move around, the sheer weight of the incredible lump of cookie dough within her kept her firmly in place. Hopefully someone would find her soon to provide water and keep her company until she digested the five-thousand cookies' worth of dough in her stomach. Her cheeks became hot and flushed at the idea of someone seeing her this way... She buried her face into the soft cushion of her tummy and decided to pass the time by rubbing and kneading away at the warm, giant orb. It did feel pretty nice, after all...