They say if there is a possibility, it would have it's very own reality. And in an alternate universe, the Ice King's very convoluted plan to bring his comic book fanfictions to life was actually successful, but in turn led to a social uproar due to the incredibly confusing clash of two Candy Kingdoms, an intense civil war was unavoidable at that point. And the final result was Prince Gumball taking the royal throne while Princess Bubblegum was forced to the lower depths of the Candy Kingdom down below. But the Candy Prince has only become corrupted and cruel over time creating strict laws and unfair decrees keeping him in power and ruling the kingdom with a solid peppermint fist, in time the kingdom had fallen into complete and utter ruin with the citizens soon having no choice but to start a resistance against Gumball. Sadly, there is no such thing as a free fight for freedom.
 
 
The Princess laid in chains. In a far too big room. The echos bounced off the wall and slammed into her head like shards of glass. Her headache was immeasurable. And she had no idea why she was left alive. Why wasn't she killed? Made an example? What was to be her punishment? How bad could it really be?
 
 
She was starving, she hadn't eaten in days and it was now that she finally heard footsteps. One pair ahead of the rest with a large group behind him. The clanking of chains following them. Bubblegum was excited! She would no longer be alone down here! They might be able to work together to escape! But she hid it well, and she knew she had to be very careful
 
 
As the sounds of rusty chains grew closer the Princess's small kindle of hope would be hushed upon seeing Gumball make his unexpected visit to her dungeon cell, dressed in iron clad gold lined armor, a ripped and jagged cape of velvet red, and a crown made from sharp rock candy shards resting on top of his head he was a fantasy world dictating ruler personified in every way. His intimidating glare looked sour just as his smile looked sweet, seeing the once esteemed and well respected Princess Bubblegum now stripped of her rank as proud ruler now left in dirty rags for clothing making her look like a dirty homeless bum. But her home was here in the dungeons of a fallen kingdom, where she rightfully belonged.
 
 
"Wakey wakey, I see our little captive Princess is enjoying her stay in the luxury suite?~" Gumball would say in a teasing fashion flashing a grin that made Bubblegum's blood turn icy blue knowing the irony of his words, the scowl she would give back at him was one he would of course anticipate. "Aw, don't be like that....I was considerate enough to bring you some food after all,"
 
 
Before she could ask Gumball would snap his fingers and the armored and banana guards would soon appear from around the corner answering the call, in their arms was a small little gumdrop man no bigger than a infant toddler. He looked scared frantically looking around as his small little feet kicked in the air yet he looked slightly relieved upon seeing the Princess for so long yet clearly not aware of what Gumball's intentions were showing the gumdrop to Bubblegum.
 
 
"Here you are.....your snack, as promised~" Gumball said with a wide and twisted grin scaring both the princess and the gumdrop man as the true nature of the situation was being brought to the light.
 
 
Another snap, and the gumdrop man was promptly thrown inside the dungeon room with the Princess with Gumball and the guards standing on the other side, they wanted a show and most likely wouldn't leave until Gumball was satisfied.
 
 
The Princess's heart sank like a brick. Her stomach grumbled and growled loudly. She was on the brink of starvation and this was her only chance. Her mind acting like a snake, staring the gumdrop down like a predator. All while her eyes welled with tears. Slowly she stood up in her chains and began to stumble uneasily towards the gumdrop. As tears began to drip from her face drool began to leak from her mouth. Quietly mumbling to herself
 
 
"I-I'm Sorry... I'm so sorry... I need to live... I need to... it's the only way I can save the kingdom... and I'm... so... hungry...."
 
 
She said, a faint raspiness to her voice as the gumdrop turned to watch. He was shaking as she made her way to him slowly. And just as the gumdrops legs came into his own control and he turned to run. Bubblegum pounced.
 
 
She pinned him down crying as she wrapped the chain around her wrist around the gumdrops neck. Choking him just enough to keep him quiet. Loudly sobbing now.
 
 
"I'm sorry! Please don't make me! Give me anything! I can't do this! These are my people you are hurting!"
 
 
 
 
Gumball simply remained silent watching the princess pounce on the gumdrop man now pinning him to the cold unforgiving dungeon floor, Bubblegum's cries for an alternative simply made the cruel man give a hearty chuckle for his lack of a heart and sympathy towards them both.
 
 
"Oh...but my dear, it seems that YOU are the one hurting your people at the moment," Gumball would say with a sly grin, the still present banana guards would also join in on the prince's laughter finding his putrid sense of amusement as the only highlight of their now dark and depressing lives living in a dystopian kingdom. "But...if you much rather starve to death and destroy the only chance you have to take the kingdom back from me than feed on the people that think so highly of you, by all means...do be my guest, it would save me the trouble of setting up a boring way to end you myself."
 
 
Bubblegum was shaking, heavily, she knew her only option. And as she looked down at the scared tiny gumdrop she caved. Holding him down while sobbing loudly while she pulled the chain ever so slowly tighter around the little things neck. He gagged and choked for a good minute before going limp.
 
 
Finally the princess dropped the chain from her strained hands and picked up the dead gumdrop. She gave herself a few minutes of crying and hugging the steadily cooling body. Only to finally allowing herself to stop crying and looking down at the dead gumdrop and shakily raising it to her mouth. She couldn't chew him, her stomach wouldn't hold it down. She began to stretch her jaw wider as she slowly but surely fit the gumdrop down in one slow gulp. Her belly bulging out as soon as he arrived. She then grabbed the tight full belly and collapsed onto her side crying and screaming in agony over what she'd just done.
 
 
Gumball would laugh aloud in the sheer display of candy cannibalism as the Princess was reduced into a sniffling ball on the floor, the sight of her now bulging belly now squirming tirelessly with life made the corrupt dictator roar in victory of not only breaking his only rival's social status of purity but now breaking her will mentally. He felt almost compelled to enter the cell and give a rousing rub against that taunt belly, wanting to get up close and personal to it, wanting to feel the lumps and bumps that would rise and descend from underneath the stretchy gum like flesh of the Princess but he was content to just seeing her squirm on the floor as a precaution for the sinful action she had just committed.
 
 
"I'm sure that should hold you for a while, but do let me know when you are hungry again. We don't want our fair lady to waste away into skin and bone now do we?~"
 
 
She couldn't do more. All she could do was lay there. Even motivating herself enough to stand up was far from reach. She just lay there holding her belly, it was her kid. Hers to take care of, if she wouldn't take care of it and treat herself why was she surviving? This was her baby, and it would keep her alive.
 
 
Little did she know that the fat it would add wouldn't be normal. Candy isn't meant to eat candy, especially gum like her. It's sticky, and the sugars bond together. Not only would it put on extra fat, but it would be somewhat alive. Moving by itself and making sure her rest would never be complete, not while she was being fed on her own people.
 
 
The Princess would be left alone for the rest of the night to digest her sinful meal in solitude, her dreams would no longer be sweet but rancid and sour with the guilt that now plagued her mind. Her vivid dream would consist of the living mass now trapped inside her slowly melting away in the thick and gooey pink strawberry milk like stomach acid in extremely graphic detail until he was nothing but a bubbling hot stew broth rich with calories, his muffled protests blending in with the sound of bubbling and gurgling before one long loud scream would finally stir Princess Bubblegum awake.
 
 
It was now morning, the light of the distant sunrise pouring in through the iron bars of the window high overhead as Bubblegum's tired blurry gaze would soon fall upon the grimey and cracked full body mirror hanging from the wall as her only relic of her old royal bedroom...now haunted by her own reflection shining light on the dark transformation that has seemingly occurred overnight. Looking over herself her jaw dropped. It looked like she had put on an impossible amount of weight. Easily fifty pounds, if not more! Her ass now plump and thick to match her wider hips. Her tits had ballooned as well. Now huge and perky tits the size of her head bounced beneath her torn and mangled dress. Her belly even looked to have grown a thick chubby muffin top to top it all off. Her face was slightly rounder and her hands held a more delicate softness to them. She slowly stood up, stumbling a bit from the added weight. She finally felt her weight on her own feet looking up, she saw one of her eyes was now a different color. The blue of the gumdrop boy she'd eaten, and then her stomach roared. Stretching and moving beneath her dress like it was alive. She buckled over in pain and screamed as she felt it demand its service.
 
 
"OH GOD!!! WHY WHY!!! PLEASE PLEASE IM SO HUNGRY!!!"
 
 
As if answering the call of the Princess the sound of metal boots and chains clattering against the dungeon hallways soon echoed in her ears, Gumball would soon return accompanied by his banana guards as always just like yesterday only this time the black hearted dictator had brought not one but two new "friends'' with him, two gumdrop citizens struggling tirelessly to try and break free from the iron grasps of the banana guards. By the look of their rugged bearded faces and metal armor attires alone the Princess would recognize them as foot soldiers back from the war against Gumball that started it all.
 
 
"I thought it would be nice to bring you something for being such a good prisoner, but....for the life of me I couldn't decide on either making you a fancy gourmet breakfast...or letting some old friends come and visit you. I don't know, maybe you can figure out something between the three of you?"
 
 
With a snap of his fingers the gruff gumdrop soldiers were tossed inside the dungeon along with the Princess, Gumball standing just on the other side of the bars, no doubt hoping for another good show like yesterday. But today was different. The pain she felt from her hunger was impossibly immense. She was crying and this time she lunged at the first gumdrop. He only had a moment to scream and beg before the princess was opening wide and forcing him down her throat. She ignored the kicking and squirming as the other one watched in horror.
 
 
Her throat bulged and soon her stomach writhed and kicked with the life of the gumdrop. She was panting heavily as her stomach still demanded more. And quickly she lunged towards the gumdrop but he ducked out of the way. He began to try and yell and get through to the princess but she couldn't hear him. All she heard was the loud ringing. The steady high pitched tone drowning out all other noise. She was mad.
 
 
"I-I need it... I'm sorry... I can't help it... it hurts soooo baaaaad..."
 
 
Was all she said before swinging her heavy chains and tripping the gumdrop long enough for herself to pounce. Getting atop him and forcing him down without worry. But her stomach began to bubble and roar as it writhed, bigger than a pregnant woman's. She was still starving and she held her stomach as she sobbed.
 
 
Upon feasting on both gumdrops that was once her trusted comrades and friends in battle Gumball would let out a loud echoing laugh at the torment those two soldiers must be going through now fruitlessly fitting inside the belly of the caged beast, punching, kicking and clawing at her stretchy gum flesh trying the survive a battle they can't win. The dungeon door would open seeing Bubblegum lay helplessly on the floor after her morning meal taking a moment to finally take in her new much more filled out form, a major improvement to the old Bubblegum he must admit.
 
 
"Such a fat disgusting pig of a Princess, I always did find it a bit weird the fair ruler of an entire made of candy hasn't gorged on her fair share of enough sweets, a skinny toothpick like you would never see the light of day as a queen....but perhaps...with a little bit of proper conditioning....we can change all that. Would you like that my dear?~" he would ask forcefully gripping her chin with his hand bringing her closer to his face to emphasize his words.
 
 
She whimpered and whined as her stomach began to shrink and still ever so slowly. But he could actually watch as pounds began to pile on one by one. He felt her chin softening in his hand as her tattered dress inches tighter and tighter. She began to sob, unable to really talk. He noticed her eyes and the new color that the left one had. She was panting heavily as her entire body began to writhe and move beneath her skin. Her living fat showed as she screamed in pain. Once again her stomach roared and she cried loudly. She couldn't handle even for a second being hungry. It hurt too bad, and her body demanded so much more as it slowly and steadily swelled at the pace of molasses.
 
 
Her jailor would take her pathetic whimpering as a resounding "yes" to his question, her incredibly slow yet steady transformation from the unknown reaction of the candy biomass fusing from the chemical process of digesting candy flesh resulting in the unforeseeable mutating of the Princess, yet all Gumball was concerned about adding more fuel to the fire for his own thrill and subtle curiosity of what's to come. Frankly, boredom was his only true foe at the moment. He had a whole underground resistance growing an army to fight again to worry about, not about losing of course, but to find a suitable way to crush them all. And what else could be a better way to get rid of candy besides throwing it away?
 
 
"You, are but a fat, useless caterpillar. But with my guidance, you can bloom into so much more,"
 
 
There was no other way to put it, Gumball was now making Bubblegum into a ravenous bio-weapon of war.
 
 
Slowly her head fell into his hand as she began crying. Her fat was beginning to sag more than usual. Her skin glistened softly and her face looked a little more droopy. She nuzzled into his hand holding it with her hands as her stomach growled in hunger once more.
 
 
She yelped out in pain once more as she fell away from his hand, her own chubby fat fingers kneading her ever expanding and folding belly. Her body was getting hotter and taking on a slightly meaty texture. Something akin to chocolate that had been left out in the sun on a hot summer day.
 
 
“P-please.... please it hurts... I need more... please it hurts... I n- need more”
 
 
And so on she began repeating, she was clearly broken down to the end of her wit. Gumball would chuckle a bit seeing how easy it was for the Princess to start showing signs of mind breaking so early, with her appetite for candy bio-flesh increasing it won't be long until she would be molded into his secret weapon against the Resistance. He would snap his fingers and direct his attention back at the still present banana guards.
 
 
"You heard the lady! Bring the second course!" He would shout aloud, stirring the guards to get into motion heading back down the dungeon halls to collect another suitable prisoner.
 
 
In their absence Gumball couldn't help but admire the way Princess Bubblegum's pink skin somehow grew much more radiant, visibly rising and stretching like yeast in the oven, he felt compelled to grasp her growing frame in his very hands but before he could the guards would promptly return with a meal much more fitting for a growing Princess. It was a giant chocolate bar man all wrapped up in a metal suit of armor as proof he was yet another member of the Resistance, the chocolate bar man would gasp in horror in seeing what was becoming of the Princess living space quality wise before he too was push into the dungeon with Gumball taking a quick step back.
 
 
"Enjoy your 2nd course Princess, and be sure to leave some room for....dessert?~" Gumball would say with a wicked laugh walking out of the dungeon to go fetch said special dessert.
 
 
Slowly she would heft herself up. Her body now past chubby and actually quite fat. But her fat would almost slosh back and forth, like when you see olive and water in the same bottle.
 
 
The chocolate guard was so confused, it looked like she needed help, and foolishly he began to move towards her.
 
 
“Princess? Princess what have they done to you? Are you alright?!?!”
 
 
He said worriedly as he got close to her. Suddenly she threw her weight onto him making him slam to the ground with her on top. He yelled out of surprise but she immediately tore his helmet off and began taking massive bites from his face. Her fatty body was oozing all over him, he raised his arms to push her off but they sunk straight into her. And as he tried to pull them away they were gone. Absorbed by her massive body.
 
 
He let out one more deafening scream as her gooey fatty body began oozing through his armor and absorbing chunks of him. Even slowly eating through the hard candy armor. As his body lay there dead she sat up as the chocolate on her face was absorbed into it. She just sat on his corpse and her gooey sagging flesh absorbed whatever it touched. PB would burp loudly and rub her massive gut as she continued to fatten and rolled over whatever she hadn’t absorbed. As soon as she finished her human sized candy bar the sound of approaching feet would mean dessert had finally arrived.
 
 
"No, no please! I'll do anything, please! I don't want to die!"
 
 
That voice, the Princess would recognize it to be walking, talking giant bow of never melting Ice cream bowl man, one of the innocent civilians that took refuge with the resistance over a year ago and it has felt like ages ago since then, upon being brought in front of the dungeon bars the ice cream man's jaw would drop upon seeing not only the now discarded pieces of armor that were once candy soldiers scattered across the floor, but the gooey pink slobbish abomination that had the face of Princess Bubblegum. His shocked and bewildered expression was sheer disbelief of what he was witnessing right before him as he looked over his shoulder back at Gumball.
 
 
"WHAT DID YOU DO TO THE PRINCESS?!?"
 
 
Gumball would simply smile a grin so impossibly wide and sinister it made the man's ice cream grow even colder just by standing next to the dictator before shuddering as he spoke.
 
 
"Something that will change the course of history, and ensure my reign over the Candy Kingdom continues for ages to come, and you my dear frosty friend....will have the grand honor of becoming part of that vision...by becoming one with who you adored dearly."
 
 
Another snap and the ice cream man was pushed into the dungeon now falling to his hands and knees at the Princess's...feet? Due to her candy biomass mutation Bubblegum was starting to look more like sentient slime than her original humanoid body.
 
 
"Pr...Princess please, whatever he wants you to do to me...please, you have to fight it! You have to snap out of it, the Candy Kingdom needs you!" He would cry out, sprinkles in the shape of tears running down his cheeks now basically begging for his life.
 
 
The sentient pink wobbling puddle said nothing as she slowly started to slither across the dungeon floor closer to him, her tongue rolling out as long as a fruit roll up as jelly like drool ran down her lips looking as hungry as ever.
 
 
....And her feast was just getting started.