Twilight tried to think about how the huge, white monster that was standing in the library's main room got in to begin with. The thing was pretty big, maybe about the size of a pony, if ponies were in the shape of a blob. It was white, maybe a light tan, and black little flecks spotted it's coat. Well, not coat, but Twilight couldn't really think of another word for it.

Her horn turned a glowy purple as she levitated one of the flecks that had fallen out of the creature, floating it towards herself. It was round, flat on the bottom and came to a point near the top. ...It was a chocolate chip. She floated it to her mouth, popping it in before her brow furrowed. Yes. This was chocolate.

So why was it alive?

Twilight didn't have much time to think about it, as the creature lunged at her and immediately wrapped a tendril around her neck. She bounced back, hooves scrabbling against the wooden floor as a chill ran down her spine - it was cold, biting through her coat and chilling her neck where it touched her. It solidified rapidly, gripping her in it's cold grasp as another tendril popped out of the back of it and instantly shot for her mouth.

She recoiled and tried to pull away when she realized she was being "attacked", but the creature was faster than her reflexes and a creamy, vanilla flavor rushed through her mouth.

Were this any other circumstance, she probably would have commented on how damn good it tasted.

The creature didn't waste any time, and Twilight soon found herself swallowing as it pushed it's way down her throat. Reflexes kicked in and she gagged once, but when her throat realized it was going down, not up, she changed her tune and started to gulp it down, instincts telling her to clear her throat so she could breathe. Her throat rippled as she squirmed side to side, trying to figure a way to dislodge it from her neck. Her horn activated, but she immediately found it chilled straight to the bone; the creature's third tendril wrapped around the pointy part of her head, and the icy magic nullified her own.

Were this any other situation, Twilight might have made mention of the flavor. All things considered, this was really good ice cream. Thick and tasty, though soft enough to consume with little issue, it had a pleasant texture that she would have happily eaten willingly if the damn thing had just asked. But it didn't, and she was in the position she was now.

The creature's size diminished at the exact rate it pumped itself into her stomach, though she'd never been too big of an eater and the monster rapidly found itself competing for space within Twilight's belly. Not that it slowed at all, everything that didn't drip onto the floor as the monster slowly melted being pushed into her throat with rhythmic pulses that matched the rate she swallowed at, as if it were designed to be consumed as fast as possible.

Twilight felt her middle bloat outward as it forced its way into her, an overwhelming feeling of fullness washing over her as she struggled a little more. Still, she was tiring herself out, the mare's forelegs burning with exhaustion as she pushed harder against the floor to break the grip around her neck. Her stomach grew taut as the ice cream filled her, flat belly growing rounder and rounder with each passing moment.

She felt her gut brush against her legs as it swelled out, angry little gurgles rising up out of her stomach as it stretched to contain the monster. Pain twinged at the roundest parts of her stomach, legs spreading out slightly to accommodate more and more belly as she felt herself expanding.

"Mmph... mrr," she groaned out, but she couldn't get a word to annunciate, mouth crammed with ice cream to the point her cheeks were bulging and drips of the melted, creamy dessert ran down her chin and along her neck, dribbling onto the floor. Gulp, gulp. She couldn't help herself, throat swallowing despite the heavy protests rising from her middle in the form of both audible cues and intensifying pain.

The monster's stature was dwindling, and she felt the grip around her neck slowly shrinking, the tendril's bulk beginning to waste away as the creature's size greatly shrunk. She wobbled, slightly, legs spreading apart farther to give her stomach more room as she fought to keep eating, a burning sensation in her lungs demanding she breathe but only finding her throat plugged by the dessert being forced into it. Despite being near-exploding, she gulped down faster and faster.

Finally, after what felt like several minutes, the last of the creature forced it's way down her throat and Twilight took a sharp gasp of breath in, and immediately regretted it as her stomach radiated with pain. The air expelled itself instantly and she placated her lungs with short gulps of air, instead, catching her breath before she let out a long, pained moan.

Her throat and horn still dripped with cream, the sugary sweetness sticking to her coat as she warmed up, letting out a heavy shudder. Her wings extended, cradling her massive stomach, feeling just how round it had grown -- damn near reached her knees, she figured, judging by how full she was. "Urgh..." she groaned out, a small burp rising up out of her absolutely packed stomach as she quivered.

She took a step forward, belly sloshing from the movement, and let her renewed magic work, levitating her belly just a touch to keep it from bouncing as she walked towards the couch. She'd clean later, right now she just wanted to rest.

Author's Note

For >22399240 and >22399352.