"Noelle...I don't wanna eat any more!" - Joani "Come on there are only 4 more in this box, and you love the glazed ones. Besides you look perfect, and its not like a few more donuts are gonna make a difference?" - Noelle 'Ugh...I guess one more wouldnt hurt" - Joani
Joani thought it was bad enough when she gained weight from eating a cupcake Noelle had cursed, but now it seemed when Vicki left and Noelle was put in charge things got even worse. Jonathan was transformed straight to Joani, and swept up to the kitchen and Noelle brought out tray after tray of fresh warm sweets for Joani to snack on. She swore she hadn't cursed any of them, but a few platters later and Joani's tummy was always spilling out of her tight outfit.
With each bite Noelle's smile only grew wider, and her eager hands couldn't stop squeezing Joani's plump curves all over. Even Joani's tail felt heavier. Noelle would break out the scale and tape measure and once she was sure Joani was the perfect size their day would really begin. With a leash firmly attached to her collar, Joani was dragged into the depths of the mansion, hoping her ample curves might soften the blows soon to come and that she wasn't gonna have to jog anywhere!
Must have been said elsewhere, but that is some cushion for that pushin'. Yes, I'd give her a hug, too. I'm not sure about 'jogging', but she might 'joggle' somewhere. Noelle has the right idea; Joanie is very desirable like this.