(Several Days Later)

Twilight felt the warmth of the spell envelop herself once more, and using the mirror she'd taken from the bathroom, watched as her plot leapt to cover the small distance left to the edge of the mattress. Worse, her fat reached the edge, and hung off of it a little. Not much, but enough for Twilight to feel gravity tugging at her sides.

Twilight lowered the mirror, letting her magic fade away only when she was sure she wouldn't break it. That's done it. My butt is officially larger than my bed. Celestia, I'm sick of lasagne.

Static filled the air, and Twilight craned her head up, looking to the nearest camera.

The pony laughed, long and hard. To Twilight's amazement, the feedbag glowed blue for a moment, before disappearing from her face completely. Twilight sighed in relief, letting her head fall onto her crossed forehooves. Already, she felt more comfortable than she'd had in a long time.

“Oh, how far you've fallen, girls! The Element of Magic is wider than her bed! Three of the six Elements are completely immobile, and it seems the rest of you aren't too far behind! You'll be going home soon, girls! Aren't you excited!?” The voice laughed again, a hearty chuckle that made Twilight shiver in fear.

Rainbow pouted up at the nearest camera, making a valiant effort at trying to cross her useless legs over her bulging chest, “We want to see our families!”

“Of course you do! That's why I'm going to ask if one of you wants to wear the feedbag next, to speed up their progress, and to hurry you all along home.”

There was a pause, then Fluttershy cleared her throat, “Um-um, I will. If-if no one else wants to.”

There was another beat of silence before the feedbag was suddenly on Fluttershy's face, strapping tightly so Fluttershy couldn't knock it away. Her jaw and throat began to work hard, and tears filled Fluttershy's eyes.

“So the shy one takes the bag? What an interesting turn of events! My employer will be so happy to see this!” Just as suddenly as the static began, it ended, leaving Twilight staring at Fluttershy, who was making her way over to her bed.

“You'll be okay, Fluttershy,” Twilight offered, “Thank you for doing this.”

Fluttershy couldn't reply, but she nodded, and shut her eyes. Twilight watched as Fluttershy's (relatively) small stomach bloated outward in the span of twenty minutes, then blue magic enveloped the butter-coloured pegasus. Finally, Fluttershy's front half began to catch up, her chest and stomach surging forward in a way Twilight was beginning to grow comfortable seeing.

Twilight sighed, “Hey, Applejack! How's lunch?”

There was a pause, “Good! Pinkie here is just trying to get me unstuck from the bathroom door. My, my stomach got caught.”

Twilight sighed, shutting her eyes, “You might want to come in here when you're unstuck, there AJ. It's a miracle you're still even on your feet at all.”

“I-I know,” Came the defeated call. There was sounds of a struggle, a cracking of drywall, and an elated cry from Pinkie.

Long minutes later, AJ appeared in the room, sweat dripping from her face as she tried to force her bulk across the floor. Twilight watched as Applejack's legs struggled to reach past the gargantuan stomach and touch the ground. Slowly, but surely, Applejack made it to her mattress on the floor (she'd given up on trying to heave herself onto the elevated bed frame weeks ago), and heaved herself onto it, adapting a position similar to Twilight and Rarity's.

From across the room, Twilight could hear the once athletic mare panting weakly for breath. Twilight sighed.

We've fallen far indeed, four out of six. Fluttershy won't last much longer, and Pinkie is going to be immobile soon enough. At least we'll get to go home.

Author's Note

Sorry, everyone. University is a pain.

Anyway, let me know what you think! I liked writing this chapter!