This is my part of a trade with my good pal  imaperson001 with his favorite cartoon character, Roger the Rabbit

Roger The Rabbit belongs to Disney

As a streamer, he gets unusual things from packages. This time, he's never been so happy to get one that will change his life.
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It’s that time of the year again, a day where Roger Rabbit, a white-furred cartoon rabbit who has been famous for his TV shows he’s been doing for years, starts to get ready for the big role of being the best cartoon streamer. Well, it wasn’t a role, more like a hobby as someone who does streams during free time. When he found out about this new app that does live videoing for video gaming and such, Roger had taken it up for the first time and fell in love with it. He’s done so many things as a streamer, including chatting and doing dares that he’ll love to show and tell with his amazing fans. So in his apartment, he sits in his chair with the computer on, logging into his streaming account with his set up camera on top of the screen. He was getting ready to do an unboxing video from a fan who gave him a small package just this morning. He’s done those kinds of things all the time and he really enjoys the gifts that they give him. So, he begins his recording to live feed and starts his intro. “Howdy folks, Roger the cartoon rabbit here and welcome to my stream. Tonight, I’m about to give you guys what you’ve been asking me since it first started.” Roger shows the viewers a packaged box, shaking it slowly. “We are going to unbox and see what is inside. Putting the box down, he grabs out a knife and cuts open the tape from the top. He opens it and pulls out a strange bottle with a note that says drink it. “Huh, a potion of some sort? I have no idea what it does but they told me to drink it.” He wasn’t one to drink strange potions from strangers, even if they tell him to drink it. But he trusts his fans more than anyone else so he opens the cap and begins to drink it.

Each chug he makes gets louder and louder, swallowing it down until the bottle is empty. Tossing it in the trash, it only took a few seconds before his mind was sorted out to hunger. “Huh, now I feel very hungry all of a sudden. It’s a good thing I ordered these boxes of pizza not too long ago.” He picks up one of the boxes and shows it to his fans, the greasy pepperoni pizza with steam coming out of it. Placing it back down on the desk, Roger picks up a slice and watches the grease dripping down. “This should help with my hunger.” With excitement in his tone, he shoves the slice in his mouth and chews it. He’s never had a slice of pizza be so tasty and delicious as he adores the taste. Swallowing it down, he pats his belly before grabbing a second slice. “I swear I ate just a few hours ago, guys.” He said with a mouthful of pizza, stuffing his face with each slice. “This is so good…..mmmf…” He was almost done with the entire box of pizza, not noticing his belly bloating underneath his red overalls. His fans on the other hand noticed that, commenting on how big it was getting though Roger didn’t pay attention to what they were saying since he was so focused on eating the entire box of pizza. After emptying the first box, a belch escaped his throat. “Oops…excuse me.” He says embarrassedly before feeling even more hungry, grabbing the next box. “Well then, looks like I’m going for round two.” Just like the first box, he takes a couple of slices and stuffs them into his greedy mouth, chewing and swallowing them.

The more food he kept eating, the more his belly swells up. It groans and bubbles, all without Roger not knowing the difference in his size. Roger groans as more belches are produced. “Honestly, I could go for a buffet if I wanted to.” He exaggerates as he eats more slices from the box. This went on for some time as Roger’s belly and body starts to expand with fat. His belly rounds out, shaping into the size of a beachball, his thighs seem to squish themselves together in his chair with his butt creaking and risking it to be broken, his arms covers the muscle and bones with the fat protecting it, not to mention his neck thickening out with round cheeks, his fat fingers grew inside of his yellow gloves, making it look like they were shrinking. Overtime, his overalls weren’t that stretchy to begin with like how it was in shows, it creaked and groaned like the chair underneath his giant butt. His belches got louder and noisy, probably enough to make some of his roommates annoyed, even when his huffing got aggressive. “Oh man…..I’m still hungry you guys. Maybe just one more slice.” Slowly, he stuffs that slice into his mouth, chewing it softly before swallowing it. His belly let out one last grumble before the buttons on his overalls came off with two popping sounds that flew on the computer screen. “Gah!” He screams from the fact that his overalls broke and that he might have broken his screen, which he did not, from the buttons. Looking down at his body, finally, he was in immediate shock from what had become of him. A fat bunny rabbit with a big round belly and limbs that were a bit heavy to move. The top of his overalls, without the buttons holding them up, fall gracefully to his waist. It exposes that furry and flabby chest of his, showing off those sweet rounded moobs he’s been hiding. He looks at his facecam to witness what had happened and looks back down at himself with embarrassment and fluster. “Oh dear…..sorry guys…” He apologizes, blushing as he tries to cover it with his broken overalls again but with no use. It does make him wonder how fat he could possibly get, even when he realized that he had been gaining weight this whole session. It was strange to feel that way, but for science, he wanted to see how big he can really get. Good thing that he has more pizza boxes uneaten with some liter sodas he should drink. Turning back to his viewers, he asks, “Would you guys like for me to get bigger and fatter?”

In just a split second, his whole chat screen was just filled with yes and do it. Even some of his fans donated money so he couldn’t back out of it. “Alright then, let’s do it!” He said with confidence, grabbing a third box and stuffing everything he can into his mouth. With more groans and belches, his body didn’t stop growing with fat as long as he kept going. His face is messy with cheese and pizza sauce, crumbs on the top of his huge and rounding gut that goes on expanding, and the chair being extremely close to breaking. His viewers wouldn’t be surprised if the floor were to break too. In fact, maybe he could destroy the entire room. After finishing the pizza, Roger leans back into the near-breaking chair with a deep sigh and a large belch. With the pizza boxes empty, all that’s left is the soda. But unfortunately, there was two liters of soda. He wasn’t sure why he didn’t get more but he wasn’t going to waste time trying to get more and just get right to the point. Slowly and possibly impossible to reach due to how large he is, he grabs the first bottle and twists the cap. The sounds of hissing of carbonation rings his ears before placing his lips on the open area of the bottle. He tilts it upwards into the air and lets out those same gulps as he made with the potion. With one hand on the bottle, he puts his other hand on his growing belly, feeling it swell up and sloshy. His chat couldn’t help but to tease the poor rabbit who doesn’t even look at the messages he’s receiving. He was halfway on the first bottle before his chair finally had enough and snapped, dropping the giant fat rabbit onto the ground with the hardest thump, shaking the place violently like an earthquake. “Huh, looks like I need a new chair.” He said, not caring that much before finishing off the first bottle.

The carbonation in his stomach gives him much louder burps than before, basically breaking the sound barrier on his mic that it breaks into muting itself. “Phew, these belches are getting quite out of hand.” But just as he was about to pick up the last soda bottle, his belly violently gurgles and groans. “Nrgh! My….belly isn’t feeling too good…..” He says, rubbing it to soothe it like he was dealing with a stomach ache. He huffs and whines, trying to figure out what was wrong with him. “I-I don’t know what’s wrong with me? I feel….sick!” His belly growls one last time before it begins to swell up unexpectedly. Increasing in its size, Roger made giant steps backwards, shaking the entire room again. “Is it….growing!?” He had no idea how it was happening but the feeling felt a bit god, though he still felt that tummy ache going on still. His belly wasn’t the only thing growing though, his legs, butt, arms, sides, and even his face was bloating up with fat. Enough to tear his red overall apart, ripping it to shreds while his stretching underwear stays on. “Oh my….I look so…big!” Whatever was causing him to grow, he was getting more and more into it. “M-More! Make me bigger!” Like a genie, his wish was coming true as not only was his size changing, his height too. His butt bwomps out behind him, knocking over some furniture and the empty pizza boxes. It made it impossible for his legs to move around in a tiny room as he kept on taking more space. He huffs and groans, letting out mean belches on the side. “Grow belly, grow!” He demands, slapping his gut like a drum as it jiggles and wobbles. All of his viewers could see before Roger’s camera broke was whte fur and the soft noises of grumbling as his mic was just about to pick up sound. He was getting taller and wider, taking up the space in the room while breaking the floorboards slowly. He knows that there are people down below him so his best bet was to crash the wall and fall to the pavement, he was only three floors high. With one fat foot to another, he smashes into the wall and flops on the ground with a loud thump. Of course the growth didn’t stop as it accelerated. He was getting as big as a first story building reaching to two stories. He couldn’t help but to waddle side to side as he was trying to not lose his balance. “Whoa…..how big am I going to get!?” He asks himself as he hears a familiar tear. Luckily as he looked down, it wasn’t his underwear that was ripping apart. It was his gloves as his fat hands were getting too big in them, tearing them apart into scraps just like his overalls. Once he grew three stories tall and the size of two whales, the growing stops. “Heh, I feel so great right now! I’m such a big rabbit!” He shouts, happy to see him as huge as ever. This could be a good world record for him. But he wanted more, he wanted to be the size of a skyscraper. Or better yet, the entire state. He looks around to see if he could find anything that would help him grow bigger and there it was, the food factory. A factory made for all types of food, known to produce the fatty foods that Roger will stuff his face with. “Oh man, I’m gonna get my seconds here soon.” So he waddles all the way to the factory, not minding the traffic nor the pedestrians in the way. Soon he’ll be the greatest fat rabbit in all of the world and no one can stop him.