Filian was always known for her love of barbecue sauce. She would put it on everything, from burgers and hot dogs to even pizza. Her friends often teased her about it, but she didn't care. She loved the tangy, smoky flavor too much to give it up.

One day, Filian decided to take her love for barbecue sauce to the extreme. She had just picked up a machine that generates her favorite sauce and a hose that connects to it as was feeling particularly daring. She turned on the machine and started to pour the thick, sticky sauce into her mouth, savoring the taste as it coated her tongue.

As she continued to drink the sauce straight from the hose, she started to notice a strange feeling in her stomach. It was a sensation she had never felt before, almost like something was expanding inside of her. But she ignored it and kept drinking, unable to resist the delicious flavor.

Before long, Filian's body began to bloat, her once skinny frame expanding in all directions. Her fur grew tighter and her blue hair started to stand on end. She tried to stop herself, but it was too late. The barbecue sauce had taken over, and she was growing bigger by the second.

Her friends watched in shock as Filian swelled up like a balloon. They tried to help her, but it was no use. She was too big to move, too heavy to lift. All they could do was watch as she inflated before their eyes.

Finally, after what felt like hours, Filian's bloating came to a stop. She was now the size of a small house, her once slender body now completely round and filled with sauce. Her friends were stunned, not knowing what to do.

But for Filian, it was pure bliss. She had never felt so full, so content. The barbecue sauce had consumed her, and she was happy to be its vessel. She lay there, contentedly purring as her friends looked on in disbelief. It was a strange sight, but for Filian, it was the best day of her life.

Filian belongs to me.