Charlotte and the Confectionary Storage Warehouse - Part 2

Just to note that this was one of my earlier sketches, so I have reworked it a little - more detail, more dialogue, cleaner lines - and during that process she's gained at least several dozen pounds in the process because, well... because this is BrasByDesign and that's just what happens! Enjoy!

As time passes, the Plumpa Lumpas continue to give their most dilligent service to Charlotte. As we've discussed, in Plumpa Land, it is a great insult upon the Plumpa Lumpas who let their guest leave without them being fully satisfied, and no doubt must remain that they have been well looked after. However, they've also been cooped-up in a bizarre warehouse complex for Heaven-knows how long, so they might just have a gone a bit mad...Charlotte, however, is starting to contemplate her fate; ballooning in size and weight at a rate she can barely grasp, she stands surrounded by Plumpa Lumpas bearing yet more delicious, irresistable treats. Almost unable to waddle or move due to her own growing enormity, Charlotte looks around helplessly, trying to muster a little self restraint. Alas, it's no good; her greed is beyond even her own control, and not even the taunting verses of the Plumpa Lumpas can seem to sway such self indulgence...

A woman of your size is a fantastic sight,

Giving in to a fearsome apetite,

Chewing and chewing your greed away,

Is not a bad way to spend your day!

Plumpa Lumpa Doop-a-dee-dee,

Stuffing and Gorging 'til as big as can be!

Your clothes will stretch and your belt will bust,

The desire to stuff your face is a definite must,

Keep feeding like this and you'll get real big,

Stuffed to the limit like a prize winning pig!

Plumpa Lumpa Doop-a-dee-dar,

Pushing your waistline further afar!

Gaining and gaining more and more weight,

Packing on fresh pounds with every plate,

Feeding your gluttony with every spoon,

Watching yourself swell like a human balloon!

Plumpa Lumpa Doop-a-dee-doo,

Look at the mess greed is making of you!

Eating and eating because you just can't stop,

Getting so full that your buttons go 'pop',

How much longer can you cope with this load?

Or are you willing to guzzle until you explode?

Finally another button pops fiercely from the front of the gigantic, over-laden jeans, as inevitably Charlotte begins to make her way toward the next gluttonous feast. Each tiny, lumbering shuffle of her feet is painfully slow and laborious, as her huge, engorged legs struggle under the weight. The entirety of Charlottes billowing body jiggles, sways and quivers after each and every hard-fought step - and as she heavily makes her way, the Plumpa Lumpas continue to circle her, tempting and teasing her with delightful, fatty treats, and continuing to sing merrily...

Another doughnut and a slice of cake,

Is about as much as those buttons can take,

Hooked like a fish on the end of a line,

Stuffing yourself and your huge waistline,

Plumpa Lumpa Doop-a-dee-dar

Very soon you won't be waddling far,

Just a few pounds is very wishful to think,

When pushing your mobility to the absolute brink,

What will you do when you can barely stand?

Helplessly watching your figure expand,

Plumpa Lumpa Doop-a-dee-doh,

You'll keep on gaining ‘til you learn to say ‘No’,

Flustered, gasping and gulping for air,

But your greed is so strong that you just don't care,

If leaving was so easy you'd have tempered your thirst,

Willing to keep on gorging ‘til you're ready to burst!