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Stella screamed and growled as she threw about all the items in her closet, creating a giant mess around her. The imp maids ran around the enormous room trying to catch all the garments before they touched the floor around the princess.

None of the beautiful dresses and gowns she owned fit her anymore - what with her refusing to get them resized or get new ones even though she was pregnant.

Through most of her pregnancy, the princess insisted she was still the same size as before despite her using her condition as an excuse to constantly indulge in her favorite treats, but at this point she was too far gone to continue those delusions.

Nothing fit her. Her skirts wouldn't close around her widened hips, her shirts couldn't contain her fattened breasts, and her dresses wouldn't zip around her mountainous belly.

She sat down on the ground, defeatedly looked down at her ruined figure and cursing out her insolent husband for his part on her misery.

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oh yeah, its all stolas' fault ofc, absolutely not u eating cakes and other yummy desserts all the time stella, ofc not

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dw stella, u're still gonna be hot for all eternity!

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