Part 1

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"This is getting ridiculous."

Adrien looked down at the plates which held pancakes, eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, and pastries, the sixth round of breakfast so far today. He leaned forward to fork an egg into his mouth and winced in discomfort, his ordinary wardrobe feeling tight on him, his jeans dug into his stomach and his shirt hugged his chest and arms.

Nathalie, his father's assistant, refilled his glass with rich chocolate milk. "It's your father's wishes. You know he wants you to be the model for his expansion of the Grande Taille line, to cater to..." Nathalie paused trying to find the best word for it, "...husky boys."

Adrien rolled his eyes dismissively, "You mean fat boys. Father is making me fat for his line of clothes for fat boys, there's no need to sugar coat it."

Nathalie took a frying pan and scooped sausages onto his plate, "I know your father can be...eccentric."

Adrien sulked "Eccentric and way too overprotective. Two week's vacation from school and he forbids me from leaving the mansion, I can't hang out with Nino, I just stay here while putting on weight."

Nathalie looked down on Adrien with pitying eyes from behind her glasses. "You know your father can easily make you thin again with the best personal trainers money can buy." Such a comment prompted another eye roll from Adrien while Nathalie went on, "And school will be starting again fairly soon, so you'll be able to go see your friends. Just finish this plate and then you can relax in your room while the chefs prepare your weight gain shakes."

Adrien nearly threw up at the thought of those shakes, the ultra sweetened milkshakes were mostly doing the trick to plump himself up so fast.

After breakfast Adrien hauled his overly stuffed self up to his room where he was greeted by his Kwami Plagg. The black cat-like Kwami giggled mischievously when he saw Adrien walk in, "Did you get enough to eat tubby? Heheh!"

Adrien rolled his eyes, "It's not my fault, my dad is the one fattening me up!"

Plagg floated below him and pokes his stomach, "Whatever you say porky, but you have to admit it's not so bad, lying around and eating all day! If I could I'd just lay around and eat camembert all day long!"

"That's all you do!" Adrien snarked before looking himself over in his mirror, seeing how his stomach stuck out from under his tight black shirt. "Man, I'm turning into a real butterball." Adrien said to himself, turning to his side to get a profile view, the sudden movement causing the button of his pants to pop right off. "Aw jeez." Adrien grunted, trying to pick it up all the while Plagg continued to laugh, "Hahaha, you're just bursting all out aren't you? I wonder what Ladybug will say when she sees you!"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Adrien's face, "Oh man, I don't even want to think about that." At that moment Adrien's stomach rumbled, Plagg chuckling, "Hehehe, sounds like someone's hungry again!"

Located on 12 Rue Gotlib in the 21st Arrondissement of Paris sat the Tom & Sabine Boulangerie Patisserie, a bakery well known for it's bread and it's baked treats. The architecture was typical Parisian, with the entrance being charming with white walls, with white rectangles slightly outset from the walls, outlined in gold.

The windows were tinted black, with the letters in gold, while six of them, appearing in pairs, have a golden design, each illustrating a peel, grains of wheat, and a croissant. The door was similarly styled to the outside walls, with the same black window, gold lettering, and white outline. Above the windows and door was a white overlap with ridges, gold lettering, and a black background.

Inside there were display cases filled with bread and cakes and cookies and croissants, with the counter located in the center where Tom and Sabine Dupain-Cheng worked and did business. In the back was where they kept the supplies, the sugar, the cream, and the ovens to bake. There was also a staircase that led to the upper floors where they lived, and above that in the attic lies the room of Marinette Dupain-Cheng, also known as the superhero Ladybug.

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