Eliza grinned mischievously as she crept into Alexander's office. She held in her hand a big mug that was cold to the touch. Alexander had been overworking again, but she knew exactly what to distract him with.
Alexander didn't notice Eliza enter the room. She walked up behind him and put her free hand on his shoulder. Startled, he flinched and looked up at her. Eliza smiled down at him and handed him the mug. Alexander looked into it and furrowed his brow in confusion.
"It's your favorite! You've been working so much, you deserve a treat."
Before Alexander could interject, his stomach cut him off with a loud grumble. Eliza smirked and patted his soft middle. He wore a shirt that had recently grown too small, exposing a small sliver of his pudgy tummy.
"Come on, even your stomach agrees."
Alexander sighed and turned around to face her. "Fine, fine. I'll take a break for ice cream."
She smiled widely and cheered. "Yes! Good boy~"
His cheeks burned lightly with a soft pink color. He picked up the spoon that was in the mug and took a bite. Eliza took the opportunity to sit on Alex's lap, his thick, cushy thighs the perfect seat.
He smiled and took another bite of the ice cream.
"I can't finish it all. You filled the entire mug."
"I don't expect you to finish it. It is a lot," Eliza replied gently. She smiled to herself and expectantly watched Alexander. She did in fact expect him to finish the whole thing. His appetite had grown recently.
It was no doubt partly her fault, she had to admit. She's been taking advantage of the fact that she could bribe Alex with sweets. It was a recent discovery of hers, and she was proud of it. There were undoubtedly consequences to her exploits. Alex's waistline suffered because of it, but Eliza didn't mind. He'd never been thin, always a little soft, just the way she liked. This was definitely due to his insatiable sweet tooth. She couldn't believe she hadn't been using it sooner.
Eliza was snapped out of her thoughts when she heard the mug be set down on his desk. It was completely empty. She smiled gleefully to herself.
"You always do this," Alexander complained.
"Only because it works," she patted his cheek. "And you finished it. I didn't make you do that," she teased.
Alex's face burned a darker color. He put a hand on his stomach and tried to pull his shirt down, but it sprung back up seconds later. His belly had stopped complaining, to his relief. Alex squeezed the bottom part that was peeking out; it was warm and squishy.
"I'm getting fat."
"Just a little. But I like it. I think it suits you."
Alex chuckled and shook his head, "If you say so, Betsy."
"I do, and I'm right!" Eliza got out of his lap and crouched down on the floor in front of him. He gave her a strange look. She smiled and lifted his shirt, exposing his overfed stomach. Before Alexander could respond, she leaned in and blew raspberries into his belly.
He burst out laughing and leaned back in the chair. "B-betsy!"
After a few moments Eliza stopped and instead kissed his pudgy tummy.
"You're so weird," Alex laughed.
"Oh hush, you like it," she murmured against his skin. She grinned and grabbed his side, squeezing the roll that formed in her hand. Eliza let go and let her eyes wander around Alex's new found softness. She spotted the button on his pants obviously struggling to stay closed.
"We really need to get you some new clothes," she hummed.
"Y-yeah...nothing really fits anymore."
"Well! Let's go then!"
"Yep! Come on, get your cute chubby butt up, we're going shopping!"