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*The doctor walks in. His head held low looking his clipboard.*

I have some bad news. You may want to sit down.

*He puts a comforting hand on your shoulder, a grim tone swells in his voice.*

You’re fat.

"I-impossible..!"

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Does your bib come off? If so, do you have special novelty bibs like how some people have Christmas/Halloween ties? (Also do you ever outgrow that bib?)

"It does! I don't got no other bibs (yet!), but every part'a my outfit is removable."

Toy Chica sighs, blushing darly.

"And, BEFORE any'a y'all ask. I do got naughty bits down there. NO, you can't see 'em, but I know damn well one'a yall's gonna go an' ask so might as well say it now."

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Y’ever think about seeing just how long you could gorge yourself for? Like… how’s this whole eating thing really work given your body? I wonder what’d happen if you were constantly being fed.

"I'm sure I could eat forever, if'n I'm bein' honest, and gettin' constantlyy fed would pro'lly turn me ina' the world's biggest blob'a yellow, but ain't none'a that really appeal to me. Half the delight in mah' life is talkin' to peolpe, makin 'em smile, that kinda thing! Ain't none of that possible as a sea of rubber!"

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not to be rude but… how long has it been since you showered? i can’t help but notice with how big you’ve gotten these days… i doubt you could probably fit into most of them. not to mention the smell…

"...Sugar, I dunno what kinda ship you think we run 'round here, but seein' as half the rumors of the old places had ta' do with us not bein' cleaned well and stinkin' up the place with food stuffed inta' our joints, the cleanin' regiment is strict 'round here."

Toy Chica leads you to a 'Cast Member R&R Room', where multiple beds, a couch, a couple of desks, etc. can be seen. There's an elevator inside, which she casually pulls you into. You have to just ignore the way her flabby frame pushes you into the back corner.

"And here we are!"

Chica steps out (freeing you from the corner) and motions to the room they're in. A shower room, with open-stall showers in the corners and what looks like a large jacuzzi bathtub in the middle.

"And if'n all this ain't enough? Well, they temporarily dissassemble us an' clean us that way!"

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Can anyone beat you in a pizza eating contest?

"Any one? Naw'. Many have tried, but they've all failed --- human bellies just ain't as stretchy as mine."

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What’s your ideal style of clothing?

"Honestly I'd really love somethin' from the 80s, a real nostalgic vibe, but then I think somethin' more modern might look real neat on me! It's def' a lil' bit tough ta' know for sure unless I could get a chance ta' actually try somethin' new."

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I'm curious, Chica. I know someone asked if you have any problems while on stage, and you responded about how hot it gets with those stage lights directed at you. So I'm wondering if you have a way to cool off while you're on stage, or do you try to cool off afterward by raiding the restaurant's soda fountains or slushie machines?

"While I'm on stage, if I'm all big n' bloated, we use this integrated water coolin' system I've got. They hook me up to a lil' water hose that lays along the stage (it goes inta' my back), an' then they slowly circulate water through mah' systems to keep me chilled."

"Sometimes afterwards I'll go ahead an' help myself to the slushie machine, but that's only if'n it's late into the day or after hours --- I don't wanna go an' hurt the customer experience!"

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If you could receive one upgrade of your choice, what would it be?

"A better outfit, if'n I'm ta' be honest. I like showin' off the girls an' all, but knowin' more and more 'bout this niche group'a people who like oglin me makes a robot feel real self-conscious..."

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Knowing that you can get pretty darn fat, do you know if it's possible for you to get swole? Like, imagine instead of folks seeing your usual fat self, they see that you're bulging with muscles, looking like you could lift a small car over your head if you could.

"Muscles are a whole other science darlin'. I dunno much 'bout how I can get fat, but what I can say is that gettin' all those muscle groups an' whatnot right under the rubber skin would pro'lly be an ordeal from hell."

Toy Chica pauses.

"Liftin' a car would be so cool, though..."

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What’s your limit???

"Dunno if'n I've got one, ta' be honest."

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Private Party guy here again, I guess I gotta be a bit more direct (but no disrespect):

Do some adults ask to rent you out one on one for their own private *ahem* sexual needs? I remember you bringing up Hooters, and considering how some people like seeing you big (myself included), it would only be a matter of time.

"Oh-!"

"Oh my..."

Toy Chica's face burns orange, and suddenly she seems hyper-aware of just how little of her hefty frame her outfit covers.

"I've- uh- I ain't even thought about that before... that- that puts some'a those weirder customer interactions inta' perspective, t-that's for sure... Do uh... people really want that? Private uh... intimate time with me?"

The animatronic has taken to picking up a spare curtain for the stage and very shyly wrapping it around herself, somewhat impressively making it look like a dress and fitting it to her frame. Anything to distract from the almost painfully hot blush on her face.

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i know you can gain weight but can you be inflated like a balloon or is that impossible for you?

"Well darn, that's a question I don't got an answer to. I s'pose nobody's really went an tried before. It sounds like it'd be a real interestin' experience though..."

Toy chica stared quietly at an air compressor in the corner of the maintenance room. Nobody would notice if she inflated herself a little, right?

Carefully, Toy Chica picked up the end of the hose, slipping it into her 'bottom port'. Once a light tug made her satisfied it wouldn't slip out, she reached over and turned on the pump.

The pressure was immediate, the animatronic chicken letting it a startled yelp as her pudgy belly began to swell further. Her stomach lifted, rounding out and swelling out as the air made it appear gravid and taut.

"W-whoa..." She whispered, air hissing from her mouth as she spoke.

It took Toy Chica but a moment to realize when the air started spreading, her joints quickly becoming uncooperative as they too began to fill with air. From her joints it spread into her arms and legs, and she became aware that she was swelling at an alarming pace.

"A-alright, time to go an' shut the thing off-"

Toy Chica tried to reach for the air compressor, but she found that -- alarmingly -- she couldn't bend her arm to reach it. The air within kept the limb pointed straight outwards, not unlike a balloon beyond capacity, and try as she might she could barely move her legs to waddle along.

"U-uh oh..!"

With every passing second Chica's body swelled further out, her crotch slowly sinking towards the ground until -- with a shiver of pleasureable sensations -- it pressed into the cold concrete of the maintenance room. Chica flapped her hands helplessly as her arms turned into innertube-like shapes, her hands swelling into little balls with nublike fingers sticking out.

"O-oh deaw'-!" Chica's voice hissed with air as she spoke, her eyes rolling back as her head began to puff up and sink into her increasingly round body.

Chica's feet were pulled off of the ground as her puffed-up crotch became the only point of contact with the ground below, her head slowly coming closer and closer to the ceiling. The pressure pushing outwards in all directions was unbelievably intense, and yet there was a strange twinge of delight and ecstasy that began to invade Chica.

She'd be stuck like that for some time, only stopping swelling becuase the air compressor detected her achieving critical capacity, and it would be quite the conversation with Freddy to explain how she'd gotten like that in the first place...

"S-so uh, yeah, I s'pose I can inflate..."

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Hey Chica what video games do you enjoy playing?

"Anything that's gotta do with realtime strategy or management. Stuff like that's always got hundreds'a hours of replay value, an' with an AI at the helm it's just 'bout the only kinda game that lets me stay interested for a while."

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*shoots Chica in the rear with a fast acting fattening dart, giving her chunky drumsticks too flabby to chase me.*

Huh! Guess you’re not bulletproof!

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You keep mentioning mangle in your asks, Chica? Is there a possibility that she'll come back or is there something up with her programming and reconstructing her that it's takin' a sec?

"Mangle's kinda a weird case, 'cus she done had multiple heads an' processin' units attached to her after a certain point, so if'n they wanna patch 'er up back to full they'll have to go 'head an' merge the code somehow."

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Have you ever dealt with knockoffs or bootlegs of your restaurant? Or your animatronics?

"I mean sure, who ain't dealt with that kinda thing when yer' a big brand name? There's a shockin' amount'a them that're real big names of their own these days!"

"I s'pose if ya' mean more direct knockoffs, there was that one 'Fredward Fabulous' Burgers and Fries" place, but ahm' pretty sure they were takin' the piss with parody law so it ain't no harm done. Their Chica knockoff was a real looker though, real nice set'a knockers."

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Have you ever wondered how big you could get or has that thought never come across you and have you ever ate till your feel stuffed?

"I ain't ever really wondered that, naw, though I can't imagine there'd be any real sorta limit. I ain't no fleshy human, and 'sides from my hydraulics givin' out there ain't much consequence for getitn' big."

Toy Chica has to stop and think for a second, kneading her belly contemplatively.

"If'n ya' count the eatin contests that we do sometimes, I think I've eaten 'til I feel stuffed many'a time! It's hard ta' keep up when yer' bein pitted up against three people at once!"

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