Tess the Tinkerer's at it again with her problematic inventions. She thought she had made another cracking invention that's sure to work. For the most part, they usually either backfire or blow up to smithereens. No matter how many times her contraptions fail, she always gets back on her feet and tries again. Even if her machines do seem to cause a series of ruckuses to nearby people.


But this time, her invention was different amount the rest. Somewhere near the coast of an ocean, she walked a few paces away from the shrub. She reached into her blue vest pocket and pulled out what happened to be a glass bottle. Inside of it was filled with purple substance. "Now to test this baby out!" Tess laughed excitedly. "This time, it's sure to work! I just KNOW IT!" She pops the cork and drank the bubbly elixir. Once she did that, all of the sudden, she heard a gurgle coming from inside. Not only that, she felt the pressure started to increase.



She looked down, witnessing her golden belly was starting to blow up like so. She felt her belt that had a red button on it getting tight around her. "As expected, the inflating period has created a very promising result with my adorable abdomen growing nicely," Tess replied happily, rubbing her belly. It grew to a size of a big beachball. When it got to a size of a yoga ball, her belt snapped, flying across the ground. "Incredible!" Tess smiled. "As the incessant girth persists, the formula manages to extend my stomach so great that it finally extracts the belt right off of me! Plus, I'm detecting no sign of my latest creation stopping or malfunctioning."


There, she grew and grew until she was resting her growing gut on the ground. She was laughing ecstatically, watching herself become bigger than Petunia, her mechanical vehicle (which looked like a mix of a tractor and a praying mantis). Despite the pressure was getting greater, Tess could care less as long as her invention's activating like clockwork. Finally, after a couple of seconds, the hissing died out. Tess looked back, seeing her gut was beyond Petunia's size.


"IT WORKED!" She cackled proudly, hugging onto her bloated belly. She was so happy to see her handiwork finally made its course without backfiring. "It worked, it worked, it worked... I truly am a genius extraordinaire! Even though I'm not airborne, I'm so happy that the results are in like so!" There, she bounced up and down softly with her body, adding. "Now that I've got the formula all written down, I'm sure that my next one will make me airborne! I can't wait to do it next!"


They usually say "pick your poison", but in Tess's case, I'd say she might've made a toast to her success. Well, drink and be merry, Tess!

Tess belongs to Playful Studios