The Cutting Room Floor

She gave a quiet sigh, looking over her shoulder at herself in the full length mirror in her room. Well, not at herself. At her bottom. The full, plush swells that arched out behind her with a prominent bounce every time she dared take a step.

"Too many muffins." Derpy groaned quietly. There was no doubt about it. Far too many muffins. Muffins that had gone straight to her hips, as if the bubbles of her cutie mark were doing all that they could to give her a full, round 'bubble bottom' Not that the boys minded. Or the mares. Still, if only it could be a little rounder...a little more...shapely. She wiggled her hips back towards the mirror for an even closer look, freezing when the cold glass pressed against her upturned cheeks.

"EEEK! Cold!" She squeaked with a whimper. She wobbled her rump in the mirror, watching the cheeks lazily bounce off of one and other with a hypnotic sway. Sure there were tonnes of mares who wished for a butt like hers, and really, it wasn't so bad. Hell, she looked pretty good! Cute, if she had to force a phrase. Yes, her butt was cute.

...

Big. but cute. The doctor seemed to like it, at least. Oh, she caught him staring whenever she bent over to fetch sometime. Eyes exploring the twin jiggly globes, and eyeing the deep dark divide between them. She'd never approached him, and he never brought it up. But his eyes did wander. She grinned at herself, twisting to her left to look at her behind from another angle.

"Is...Is that really mine?" She asked with a quiet giggle, giving her full round rump a little bounce in the mirror. So it was. Hers and hers alone.

"...Not bad. Not bad at all!" She grinned. "What was I so worried about?" She chuckled quietly.

And off she went.

Hate to see her go, but LOVE to watch her walk away.

-For Toowc