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Published: 2016-01-30 18:39:43 +0000 UTC; Views: 81085; Favourites: 1026; Downloads: 397
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Funny story on how this idea happened. So I learned that there is a cartoon fatness wiki, basically an archive of every weight-gain moment in any animated series. I looked through some of it out of curiosity, and I was just shocked..., but then I searched for Futurama, because I remembered seeing Amy as a child when she was fat. That led me to make this drawing here, like what if she gained weight again in her adult years? ...so, I guess in retrospect, there can be future ideas based on weight-gain now, maybe?Related content
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Β I dunno whether to be turned on by this or be weirded out by it.Β
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Make her bigger.
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You mean the GREATEST WIKI ON GOD'S GREEN INTERNET :'|
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Amy: ...I don't.
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why not? you look cute with a pudge...
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Amy: Problem is, this isn't a pudge! I look like I swallowed a bowling ball! *pokes her belly in disgust* Make that two. With a side of whipped cream.
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A BOWLING BALL!? how the heck?! how were you able to swallow a bowling ball!?
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Amy: (insisting) LOOK! I said I LOOK like I swallowed a bowling ball! I'd never be dumb enough to eat something that isn't food! ...or at least, I hope I wouldn't be. I kinda lost track of what I was eating after a while.
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oh... *pokes her stomach*
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Amy: *giggles, before realizing what she did and pouting angrily at her own actions*
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*kept poking* you look cute with a pudge....
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Amy: *keeps on giggling despite her disgust* S-stop it! Stop i- *she suddenly hiccups out a large bubble, shocking her as it popped when it fell on her nose*
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whoa! did you eat soap? *pokes it again*
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Amy: *burps out another bubble, then blushes* N-no! I told you, I'd never do something like... *she squeezes her stomach until she finds a rectangular bulge sitting inside.* ...uh oh.
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yeap... that's soap...
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Amy: Uh... no it isn't! I just... have a lot of gas. ...inside a small block of air. ...yeah.
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ok... so... hungry? (are we still doing the TD rp?)
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Amy: ...ugh. I really don't feel like eating anything with the taste of soa... AIR! The taste of AIR on my tongue! *belches a swarm of bubbles and blushes*
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comon... it's not that bad... i touched fire once... and that kinda hurt...
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Amy: I'd hardly call this the same thing.
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ok. still wanna get something to eat?
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Amy: I had plenty to eat already. ...now my stomach just hurts like... *her stomach starts vibrating* ...what the?!
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Amy: Oh man, what now?
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i donno... that did you eat that was rectangular?Β
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Amy: It was the soap! ...no, I mean it was the air! I mean... *her stomach beeps and stops vibrating*
Fry (over the phone): Hey Amy, just wanted to ask if you saw my lucky soap bar. Last I saw it was in the fridge on top of all those sticks of butter. Well, see you later!
(her stomach beeps again. Amy blushes.)
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hmm... i get it now... you must had have to eat the soap bar with the butter! you must have thought it was butter!
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Amy: I can't be that stupid, can I? (Amy burps out another bubble, with the cell phone she swallowed floating inside. The bubble pops and the phone falls back into Amy's open mouth, right down her throat and into her gut. Her eyes widen.) ...okay, maybe I am.
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yep.. lets try to see if you can bubble-out the phone again... *shakes shr stomach and pokes*
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Amy: Wait, no! I- (Amy giggles, burps and hiccups out several bubbles, until finally one of the bubbles that comes out contains... a spoon.)
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*grabs the spoon out of the bubble* you ate a spoon as well?
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Amy: *sulks* Apparently.
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ok. *does the shaking and poking again*
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Amy: (after more forced laughter and hiccups, Amy finally burps out her phone, letting it fall on her belly and making it wobble at the phone landed)
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Amy: (weakly) Yaaaaaayyy...
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what's wrong? who was they guy that was on voicemail? call him...
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Amy: That's just Fry, a guy I work with. Don't worry, I'm not missing anything. He can figure out what happened to his soap on his own.
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ok... do you know where he lives? (are we still doing the TD rp?)
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Amy: In the robot apartment complex with Bender. But I'm sure as hell not leaving with this still here. *pokes her belly*
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Β than.. can we go than? maybe he can get that soap bar out... (arewe doing TD rp still?
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Amy: Fry's an idiot. He'd be no help at all.
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Amy: Let's put it this way. He was once immune to an attack that takes away peoples' smarts because he was too stupid to be affected.
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