Wong Brew

One late night in the cold Everfree Forest, Zecora had a craving for something different. She had always made the same brew. Every day. The same exact brew. She was getting tired of the same meal. She threw an old recipe book on her kitchen counter and dusted off the layers of years from the cover. She flipped to the far pages all the way in the back. She wanted something she surely has not seen before, and with every minute passing she got hungrier and hungrier. She landed on a stained and wrinkled page for a recipe involving eye balls and spiders legs. Lots of spiders legs. It was an enchanting brew that would surely fill her up. More so then she had thought.

After gathering all the jars and bottles she needed for the brew, She mixed them all in a big cauldron. The mixture stunk like rotten eggs for a while. After she added a pinch of blue beach sand, the brew boiled greatly. It smoked and fumed everywhere leaving a very pungent odor. An odor that wasn't bad, but quite strong. When the bubbling phase had come to a stop, the brew was a very bright green and orange color. She poured some of the brew into a bowl and set it down at her table. Reaching for a random bottle in her cabinet, she walked over to her chair and sat in front of her delicious meal. She took her first bite of the new recipe.

The brew was absolutely scrumptious. It was such a wonderful sensation and a delicious meal. She kept eating bite after bite of this new favorite recipe. Not leaving a single drop left in her bowl, she set down her spoon and belched loudly. Smacking her dry lips, she reached for the bottle she carelessly grabbed from her shelf and popped open the cork. She threw back the bottle and took long and heavy gulps of the bright blue liquid. It managed to drip down her chin and land on her wooden floor. After a long and delicious dinner with a drink to wash it down, she started to head off to bed. Just after she was getting on her panties for slumber, her stomach started to growl loudly.

She put a hoof on her stomach as it growled uncontrollably. The growling was loud and hurt her belly a bit. She moaned quietly and rubbed her tummy. After some time, the growling had decreased and gained a quieter volume. She started hearing the sound of a balloon letting out air. A long hissing sound was surrounding her head. She looked all around her bedroom but could not find the source. The hissing was very muffled and everywhere she walked it was constant. She looked down to see that her tummy had started inflating like a balloon. Her entire body was stretching outward and filling up with air. She was in a panic and went back to her recipe book. She looked at the fine print of the meal she made, but nothing in the book said anything about dangerous or unusual side effects. After she closed the book she noticed her arm was getting fatter and growing rapidly. She could feel her belly swell bigger and bigger as it barely touched the floor. She waddled over to the kitchen table and checked her set up. She looked around the bowl and silver ware, but nothing to be found.

After she checked the kitchen table, her rapidly growing tummy knocked the table and made her drink fall over. It landed hard on the floor and turned over on its right side revealing the label on the front. Zecora was shock to realize that she had accidentally drank a delicious inflation potion! A potion she only needed a tablespoon for in any recipe. Her stomach growled loudly and the hissing sound picked up. Her cheeks fattened up and swelled outwards. She felt every part of her body fill with more and more air. All that potion she drank was going to inflate her like a blimp!

She tried waddling to her bedroom but she couldn't move. Her belly had blown up from all sides of her body and pushed up her legs as it made its way under her hooves. She slowly started to reach for the ceiling. Her body stretched more and more as air kept filling the over sized zebra. Her ass was becoming unbearable huge as her panties stretched farther and farther. Her thighs and arms had inflated so much that they strained and groaned as more air kept coming into her body. Her face was extremely puffed up as her massive belly continued swelling outwards and growing bigger and bigger. She could feel it. She was going to pop.

Her entire body was at its breaking point and she could still hear the air hissing inside her. Her panties barely kept together as her massive ass stretched them more and more. Her butt and thighs kept on inflating bigger and bigger as she muffled a cry for help behind her puffed up cheeks. Her head was half way submerged inside her huge inflated chest. Her massive belly kept on getting fatter and fatter as the air inside her kept on hissing. Her body groaned and strained as more and more air was forcefully pushed into spots all around her. She felt the tension on her entire body. She kept on inflating. A little bigger every second. She closed her eyes tight. She was going to burst. The inflating wouldn't stop. Her hooves were being engulfed in her massive inflated thighs and arms. She was an over-sized blimp. She was going to explode at any moment!

The hissing faded after Zecora had braced herself thinking she was going to pop. The potion must have worn off. She drank just the right amount. Any more and she would have been in pieces. All the air inside her pressed hard on her skin. There was absolutely no more room. She was a huge balloon. So big and round. She could only float in her living room and wait for someone to help or wait for her body to slowly deflate on her own time. Now she had plenty of time to remember how important it is to read labels.