Author's Note

[Non-Explicit]
Characters: [Silver Spoon] [Diamond Tiara]
By Ragabash

Pan by Ragabash

Being rich didn't just mean to have lots of money. It also meant to belong to a different class, to have a different status, to behave differently, to do things that ponies with less money don't do. Silver Spoon knew that well. She came from a family that has been rich since many generations. “Being rich” was practically what defined them.

Her friend Diamond Tiara was somewhat different. She too was rich since birth, but her family hasn't been wealthy for so long, so they weren't as accustomed to that lifestyle as Silver's family was. There were a few things she wasn't allowed to do, that were normal for the gray filly. She remembered well how, three years ago, she gave Diamond some juicy reddish stripes, only for her father to take it away, claiming that it was too early for her.

It's funny how some are so proud of their wealth, but not willing to fully act like rich ponies.

However, recently Diamond Tiara was finally allowed to eat this special food. Silver Spoon insisted on making it herself, instead of letting the maids do it. That's why she was standing in the kitchen, watching over the frying pan on the stove. In it were several stripes, similar to what she offered her years ago. Many other ponies would be shocked to learn what it was.

Eating meat was more than unusual. Of course, there were several creatures that ate it and since many of the pets, ponies like to keep, did so too, it wasn't too strange for them to handle meat. But eating dead animals themselves was pretty taboo, albeit not illegal. They simply weren't meant to do that. Sure enough, it was actually pretty bad for their health, no matter what kind of meat they ate or how it was processed. But that wasn't the point. It was merely a way for the rich to separate themselves from “lower ponies” and their “nomal” eating habits. It was not a coincidence that meat, that wasn't just pet food, was very expensive. A lot of them actually disliked the taste, but still indulge in it for the sake of consuming something few would and could eat.

Diamond Tiara was different in that regard. She downright loved meat. Especially pork, like the bacon stripes that were frying right now. Since she first tasted it, her hunger seemed to increase. And much to Silver Spoon's delight, it wasn't the only thing that grew bigger.

As the food was done, the gray filly turned off the stove, set the pan aside to cool it off a bit and then, grabbing the handle with her mouth, took it with her. She didn't bother with any dishes. Diamond's preferred eating habits were rather... crude.

Sure enough, as she entered her room, she was greeted by the sight of her friend with her muzzle in another pan, gorging herself on the meat in it greedily. Yet another pan stood aside, a few scraps being the only reminder of what was in Diamond's belly now.

Silver Spoon suspected that the bacon she brought in wouldn't be the last food she'd fry for her friend this day. She didn't mind, though, she loved making food for her. And part of her was quite happy at how it affected her body. Diamond Tiara was never very slender, but she she sure... grew since she started to indulge herself in meat. It's not like she was fat, she was just chubby. Very chubby. But if things went on like that, she'd certainly cross the line she is already very close to. Not that Silver minded.

It was kinda ironic that she liked to eat pigs so much. With her plump body and the way she ate, she was somewhat resembling one herself. She didn't appreciate it, when Silver Spoon once told her this, though, even when she didn't mean it maliciously.

While her friend was busy eating, Silver stared at her body. She admired it's thickness, that didn't make her conventionally attractive, but perfect for the filly. Several times, she allowed her to feel her flesh. It was still soft and reminded the gray filly a bit of a pillow. Ever since she gained weight, she was more pleasant to hug and touch than before and Silver loved to indulge in it. And more.

When Diamond Tiara was done, Silver Spoon picked up one of the bacon strips with her mouth. The other filly stared at her with craving, although she wasn't sure whether it was more over her friend or the food. But it didn't matter to Silver, who smiled at the sight of her, her mouth smeared with grease and some scraps of meat. She moved forward, offering the other end of the strip, which Diamond took immediately. Without hesitation, she lunged forward, not just taking more of the bacon, but also pressing her lips firmly against the ones of her friend. Silver let go of the meat and pushed it forward with her tongue, right into Diamond's mouth, rubbing over her own tongue in the process. She tasted the meat she just ate and while she didn't care much for it herself, it was so much better when she licked it from her.

After they parted, Diamond Tiara had a naughty grin on her face. However, she didn't say anything and just nodded. There was no need for words. Things like that happened before and it was always a prelude to Silver Spoon's own meal.

The gray filly walked around to her friend's backside, while Diamond turned towards the remaining bacon. She licked her lips. That pan wasn't the only thing that would get eaten out...