The journey to Ponyville was a guick, easy, and enjoyable one, something I didn't mind, as I was able to calmly take in and enjoy the fact that I was in one my favourite universes.

My hooves clopping underneath me, feeling the soft dirt underneath me, the breeze blowing in my face, and the nice warm sunlight, which I was occasionally shaded from due to trees I passed by on the way.

My ears picked up birds chirping, twitching whenever I heard something new, my head snapping towards it.

After perhaps thirty minutes or so of walking, I finally reached the top of a hill, smiliong relieved as it overlooked Ponyville, which was a welcomed sight.

I may have gotten used to walking like a pony, but apperantly my body wasn't used to, as by the time I arrived at the top of the hill, I was already beginning to sweat, feeling the beads running down my temple, making my fur sticky. I'd probably be winded if not for that breeze.

''Really? So this is how long it takes for Twil-er-Dusk Shine and his friends to get to Flutt-er-Butterscotch's cottage?'' I asked no one in particular.

Shaking my head, I remind myself that i've been standing there on the hill for a couple minutes now, and should probably head into town. If anyone'd seen me, they'd think I was crazy.

''Maybe it'd be best if I head into town now, to anyone passing by i'd look like an idiot not knowing i'm doing.''

Yeah, that does sound like a smart idea, I wonder if anyone else's thought about it? I mentally answered my own question.

I stepped forward, resuming my trot as I headed down the hill, wanting nothing more than to just get out of this heat, my body having gotten a lot hotter in the few minutes i'd been standing here.

Stepping down the hill, my belly jiggles back and forth, sloshing from my breakfast still being digested, though, I can only hear my hooves clopping on the ground that my ears don't seem to pick it up.

Upon entering town, I try keeping my enthusiasm for being here as hidden as I possibly can, not letting anyone see that i'm ready to burst with excitement (which could be taken litteraly considering my stomach) and just trying to blend in as much as possible, and just be accepted as one of them.

The ponies that I encountered gave me a warm smile, or even just waved at me, and others just gave me friendly grins, however, some of them, once out of my peripheral vision, started giving me dirty glares, shaking their heads in disgust at my distended belly. And once they were certain I couldn't hear them, started badmouthing me, insulting my boated figure, and just behaving like spoiled teens (which I believe they were).

On one occasion, a (I pressume sixteen year old) colt trotted past me. He turned towards me, but did a double-take as soon as he noticed my belly hanging down inbetween my legs, and I watched his eyes widen, and a certain part of his anatomy becoming stiff.

I grimaced, visibly disgusted at him getting a hard-on in public!

Well, at least he finds me attractive...I guess, though, if you already have a girlfriend, dude, then what the hell are you doing!? You don't even know if i'm single! Hell, i'm probably older than you!
I screamed inside my head.

Passing by the market, a particular pony was chatting with his friend, when he looked over, and did an immediate double-take, as he watched me pass by. His eyes going straight for my jiggling waist!

''Uh, excuse me, but something's come up. Will you excuse me?'' he said, not giving the other stallion a chance to answer before he zoomed off after me.

The other stallion giving him a confused look, raising a brow as he watched him gallop away.

I trotted through Ponyville for what seemed like an hour, continually seeing similar or identical houses pop up again and again! Was I going in circles or something?!

Finally, I just stopped, not bearing to take another step, lest I wanna get even more lost than I already am, though, there was another reason for my abrupt stop.

Winded from my long, and grooling walk, I sit down, panting, having no clue where I was, or even where I was going.

''Oh my god! I...*Huff* can't believe it *Huff* takes this long to *Huff* get somewhere in this *Huff* little town!''

Letting my head hang, I soon noticed something in peripheral vision, turning right, I was greeted by a Unicorn mare and Pegasus filly, who just looked at me. The filly looked at me with a blank stare, but the mare's was an obvious glare.

She put her hoof on the filly's shoulder and lead her away. ''Come along, sweetie, mares like her are a bad influence on fillies like you.'' I overheard her say.

My attention lingers on them for as long as I can, but eventually dissapears once they round a corner.

I hang my head, and sigh, dissapointed to find ponies being as judgemental as people, hell, I'm just a little bloated, and sure my belly's a little round, but it's far from being fat!

GROWL GRUMBLE GROAN

My eyes shot open upon hearing my belly growling and rumbling as fiercly as it does, staring down at the stretched balloon of fat that just so happens to be attached to my abdomen.

''No, not now!'' I whine, raising a hoof, gently poking my engorged stomach with it, which just press down against my stomach, making it ache.

Closing my eyes, I try thinking about other things, but terrible images of eating and stuffing keep popping up in my head, reminding me of how hungry I am, despite my best efforts to distract myself from that exact same hunger. However, this makes my stomach growl even hungrier, ramping up my hunger even more, making it painful.

I try to think straight, but clearly my hunger pains have more of a say in this matter, as the discomfort radiating from my stomach keeps interrupting my thoughts.

I try to move, to stand up so I can go find something to eat, but I don't get any further than a couple steps before slowing my pace and eventually coming to a screeching halt once again.

''Please, just make it stop! It-hrng hurts!''

I need something to eat, I need it badly, and I need it now! The pain in my stomach is becoming too much for me.

Soon, my body begins pouring sweat, adding to this terrible, nausea and haze that's come over me.

For no understandable reason, I just keep getting more tired, struggling to stay awake, but every second my hunger keeps building, it steadily hurts more and more.

Holding my belly with one hoof, I try to walk, hoping to get some food in my belly, but just end up tripping, falling to the ground as I hold my stomach with both hooves, fighting off the pain, but sleep still overtakes me, and I pass out right there and then.

Before my eyes close, I manage to snatch up the sounds of hoofsteps behind me, indicating someone approached me!

With a loud gasp (as I wake up for what must be the third time now!) I quickly sit up-right on the bed! Wide and now nervous eyes looking around the room! I may have woken up in Butterscotch's cottage, but losing conciousness for a third time, and waking up in another bed is enough cause for concern! I used my elbows to support myself on the bed.

My first priority is to immediatly scan my surroundings, confirm where i'm at, before I begin to panic. If i'm in a nice enough room i'm probably with someone nice, though, if i'm in a run-down shack there'll be more cause for concern. Both a terifying, but the more run-down alternative is by far the most frightening.

Okay, where have I woken up now...

My head turns, looking around the room, taking in as much detail as I possibly can. Aside from a window on the left, there is not many details to take in, except for a door facing me from the oppisite end of the room.

No! I exclaim after noticing the door's lock.

Someone was holding me here against my will! I knew it! No one lets you sleep in their bed for free, and soon that person's gonna be back for...whatever it is they want from me! Hell, how I even know they didn't just knock me unconcious and then drag me here?!

GRUMBLE GURGLE RUMBLE

My ear twitches and eyes widen at hearing my hungry belly, drawing my attention down towards my abdomen. My eyes jumping at the sight of it still looking quite distended and round, an angry and sad frowning grimace appearing on my face at my vocalized hunger.

My frown becomes more sad as I lower my head into the pillow, pounding the matress with my hoof.

''Why?! Whywhywhywhywhy?! Why am I so damn hungry?!'' I whine into the pillow, hearing my own muffled voice. ''I don't get it, I really don't, why am I so hungry all the time?'' I sit up, leaning against the bed, resting my hooves atop my round abdomen.

''Is it cause of this belly? Cause if so, then i'm not fat enough to where simple hunger like this should bother me, especially like it did today.''

I poked my belly with my hoof, whilst holding the against my cheek. However, poking my belly like I was, it doesn't feel as soft as it was a few hours ago, it was still soft, but pressing against it, I could hardly feel anything inside me anymore. In fact, looking up at the window, I noticed something i'm now surprised I failed to pick up on.

The sky outside was a darker shade of blue than seen earlier, with a white light shining into the room, projecting a beam onto the floor.

Again, my abdomen interrupted whatever I was doing by growling loudly, rumbling longer and ending with a soft gurgle, reaching down with my hooves, I held my belly, trying to push aside any hungry thoughts that popped into my head.

''Shit!'' I cursed. ''I've spent the entire day in bed doing nothing!'' I groaned, shaking my head in disbelief. Finishing off with an annoyed sigh as I lowered my head, staring down at my stomach. ''And now, the first thing that happens after I wake up...is i'm hungry.''

''On top of that, there's nothing for me to eat!''

However, as soon as I said that, I immediatly did a double-take as I suddenly noticed something of a large, round tray piled high with all manners of delicious sweets on it.

The whole thing was piled high like a cake, with different levels and even more different treats on those levels.

The bottom level looked to be a chocolate cake with whipped cream aligning the edges.
The level after that were dozens of cupcakes, all looking freshly baked, with their delicious scent teasing me as I smelt them.
The level after that were cookies, but there were three small levels of cookies stacked on top of each other, providing plenty of cookies to feast on.
And the final level after that was a level of chocolate with cream on top and several small multi-colored shapes.

Each level has poles supporting the next, ensuring the whole thing stands.

''No...way!'' I slowly shook my head back and forth, refusing to believe what I was seeing. ''There is no way in hell that i'm eating that thing!''

GURGLE RUMBLE GROWL

However, my belly has other plans as i'm immediatly interrupted by my hungry belly growling and rumbling hungrily for food! Still tormenting me with that.

''No! I don't wanna!'' I groan, gently rubbing my stomach with my hoof, trying my best to just distract myself so I won't be troubled by the hunger, but like before the huunger pains are just too much as I can't think straight without thinking about wanting to eat.

Raising my head and looking back at the ''food cake'' I groan, not wanting to give in to my hunger, but what choice to I have? My hunger is driving me nuts, keeping me distracted from anything else until I give in.

With a whimper, I push the covers off me and slowly stand up, frowning at the cake as I stand up on the bed, slowly extending my front hooves down to the floor, shortly before my hind legs follow afterwards.

Slowly, I step closer towards the cake, wishing that I can just turn around and head in the oppisite direction, but alas, i'm not so fortunate. I'm guided by my merciless hunger, a hunger that leads me to shortly be seated in front of the cake, looking up to be greeted by the sight of all those sweets.

Lowering my head, I look down for a couple seconds, before raising my head again and looking back at the sweets, exhalling an annoyed sigh.

''Fine, you win!'' I groan, extending my hoof and grab two cupcakes, wasting no more time arguing with myself about wanting to or not and just shoves it into my mouth!

Despite quick chewing it, as I just want to get this overwith, my pace slows a bit once the taste sinks in on my tastebuds. My face cannot supress the delicious taste derived from eating it, and without intending it, but unable to resist due to how incredible the taste was, I moaned.

When I finally swallowed and moved on to the next one, I took my time, eating it a lot slower this time around, and as a result enjoyed it more as the already delicious flavor exploded even further in my mouth, making me more or less desire more immediatly! The first one had left something of a bitter taste due to my impatience, but now, on this second run, it tasted devine!, irresistable.

I repeated the same slow eating for the next five cupcakes, but by the sixth one I couldn't take it anymore, it was too little too slow, and just grabbed three of four cupcakes at once and began shoveling them into my mouth. This continuing until every last cupcake was gone, leaving only a layer of chocolate behind.

Putting a hoof to my stomach, I felt my eating had put a dent in my hunger, but not nearly enough as i'd wanted, perhaps only satisfying a quarter of the hunger, however, my attention soon drifted up towards the cookies on the second level after smelling the cookies.

I just licked my lips eagerly, before reaching out and picking as many that I could, before stuffing them into my mouth, chewing them just fast enough that I could swallow, but not enough to prevent my cheeks from bulging with every cookie I inserted. I was still able to chew, feeling the chocolate melt in my mouth, and the dough losing its consistency, becoming sweet, delicious chunks in my mouth.

It was chewed slowly, but unlike the cupcakes, by the time it all ended up in my stomach, the melted dough and chocolate had merged together into a big lump of...well, dough and chocolate, that packed quite the punch as it took up quite a lot of space, filling two quarters of my gut. A visible bulge was seen in my throat whenever I swallowed another load, again and again, polishing through the cookies with a pained, but eager expression.

After the cookies have vanished down my gullet, I touch my belly, holding it as I crane my head upwards, staring towards the top of the ''cake'', noticing ten strange shapes, all with multi-colored triangles aligning the center.

It was so tiny, so insignificant, that I barely had any control over myself as I just grabbed hooffulls and began shoving two at a time into my mouth, but what really shocked me was how they had a cherry flavor and a consistency like licorice, each bite having something of a sour taste, but also an explosion of flavor at the same time with every bite, though, admittedly it was very difficult to chew' em since I didn't know if I was gonna cut myself on them. They almost looked sharp.

All throughout my relentless binge, my already-rounded gut began swelling outwards with how much I kept cramming into it, constantly filling it with more and more sweets, adding inch after inch to my already engorged waistline, just damaging my figure further.

It wasn't long before the lack of space caught up with me, making me experience my skin growing taut, but I was already so far along that I couldn't stop. I refused to let my hunger come back to torment me later and just kept eating, stuffing myself more and more.

Soon, I could even feel it pressing against the floor, my hind legs, making my skin continually ache more and more, but still, depsite that pain, I had to keep eating, knowng the consequences if I stopped.

Shortly, after a while of non-stop stuffing, I collapsed back against the bed, my now-even-bigger belly resting atop my legs, almost covering them entirely.

Softly cradling my swollen belly, I sat there against the bed panting softly, feeling the sweat running down my forehead, never before had I eaten so much and now after eating it I was left winded from all the physical strain, particular whereas my belly filling up and my skin stretching was concerned.

I just laid my head back, sighing softly while massaging my engorged stomach, hoping to take some of the pressure off by calming my belly. I was far from full, but i'd eaten enough to cause indigestion, which I just sat back against the bed and listened to, hearing it gurgle and bubble within me, pretty much just acknowledging that i'd eaten a little too fast, but I didn't care, I'm just happy to finally be done, able to relax and just feel the enormous globe of bloated fat.

However, though, as I sat there rubbing my belly, tending to my taut skin in the hopes of relieving the pressure, my eyes suddenly shot open as an explosion of sensations erupted from within me, coursing up my spine and down into my nethers, staring up a roaring fire that for all intents and purposes was agonizing.

I jolted upwards, accidentally pressing against my skin with my leg, causing an unbelivable amount of pain, which sent me falling back into my seat!

My grabbed my belly as best as I could, clenching my eyes, biting my lip as the pain was unbelivable. I'd experienced pain before, who hadn't? But this pain was different, it hurt just as much as it triggered something within me, sensations that I cannot explain or even understand!

Reaching it's peak, my head shots up, and my jaw drops, hanging open, and a moan unlike any other i've uttered before erupts from my muzzle!

However, for as nice as my body feels while i'm moaning, once it comes to a stop, the pleasure from before disipates, a secondary wave of surprise coming over me as the sensation spreads to both my brain and to my nether's, where I can without a doubt feel heat building up within me.

Whatever remains of my hunger was converted into arousal, but instead i've just traded one craving for another as while i'm no longer focused on eating, it is, again, impossible to get my thoughts straight as the heat in my nether's keeps building itself, getting worse every second.

it got so worse that when I finally attempted to subdue it, myself, I could barely reach down to my slit to take care of it myself as my belly was so swollen and bloated from all the food that I couldn't reach!

I could reach it when I reached for it from the sides, but couldn't do anything due to the weird angle and the fact that it was a hoof...you know, lacking any useful fingers to do it properly?!

Meanwhile, in the hallway just outside the door, a door opened and closed as a mare exited the bathroom with a towl wrapped around her mane and a secondary towl around her waist.

She smiled as she trotted down the hallway, her body glistening after one of the best showers in her entire life...though, it was still nowhere glistening as much as it had before she taking the shower.

''Wow!'' she said softly, gently shaking her head in disbelief. ''Talk about an exciting evening.''

Tonight, he'd been a little rougher than normally, but even that had been a nice change of pace.

Though, can't forget about that little extra thing he did for me, she giggled, holding up a hoof to her muzzle, her cheeks blushing. Not many stallions would do that for their special somepony.

I mean, I know i'm not the most slender mare, her eyes looking back, falling upon the noticable bulge of her belly and the chubby rolls on the side, but damn does it feel good to be playing with his fat for once, instead of him playing with mine. She pats her jiggly belly at that thought, finding it humorous.

Her belly wasn't the only thing that was big though, her hind and front hooves were a lot thicker than most, softly layered with fat, her butt cheeks were soft, quivering with every step taken, and her cheeks gave her a rather cute apperance, while her double chin jiggled a little, gently slapping against the underside of her first chin.

Passing by the guest bedroom, she heard a sound from inside the room, halting her in her tracks and slowly turning her head towards the door.

What the-... Is somepony here in the house?!

She turned around, facing the door as she extended a hoof our, turning the knob and gently pushing the door open.

However, as she pushed the door open, her eyes shot wide open at the sight of a chubby mare sitting against the guest bed, with a large plate of what looked to be cake in front of her.

She was (of course) shocked to find a mare sitting against the bed, but it was obvious she was experiencing some discomfort as her hooves held her clearly pregnant-looking belly, having no idea how to deal with the pressure.

''Ohhhhhhh!'' My loud groans and moaning interrupted her train of thought, shaking her head.

My ears twitched and head shot up, staring across the room towards the door where my eyes shot open at the sight of a mare staring at me.

My first, immediate response would've been to run over to her, but before that could be even attempted, my thoughts were snapped back to my crotch and what was happening to it! I just fell back into my spot before I could even stand up.

She came trotting into the room, approaching the ''cake'', but walked around it, giving her a much better look at me, and me of her.

My brows jumped as I recognize this mare, having experienced some trouble with it earlier due to the dark, but now clearly recognized her yellow coat and orange mane, her mane was wet, hanging down, the same with her tail.

Oh my god, have I stumbled upon the female version of ''Mr'' Cake? Why, though, is ''he'' fat? I don't remember ''him'' being fat, Mrs. Cake was the fat one, but him.

Though, for as much as I wish I could've kept pondering over the weight gain issue, my thoughts were soon snapped back towards my crotch, once it started up again.

She, though, it seems, weren't phased by the surprised look I gave her, giving me a rather confused look, even raising a brow at me.

''Uh, i'm sorry, but who are you, and what are you doing here? How did you even get inside?! It's supposed to be closed!'' She inquired.

Letting out a little grunt, gripping my belly a little tighter, I shot her a pained expression.

''Look, mam, I know you're confused about someo-er-pony suddenly appearing in your home with a large plate of food presented to her, but I can assure you, mam, that I don't know where I am,'' I said, groaning. ''I don't even know how the hell I got here in the first place! Where am I?!''

I had to pretend I didn't know how i'd gotten here, and so far it seemed to have worked as she just gave me a confused, looking even a little startled after my little outburst.

''Oh... Um...'' she stuttered, clearly believing me, but finding it a little awkward to recover from how she'd behaved earlier, ''Well, I can tell you that you're at Sugarcube Corner, Ponyville's best bakery,'' she explained, smiling a lot friendlier to me.

''I am Mrs. Cake, co-owner of the bakery,'' she explained, holding up a hoof to her chest.

''I'm-'' I grunted, lowering my head for a few seconds, fighting off another wave of heat to my crotch. ''My name's Velvet Cake!''

''Hello, Velvet Cake, do you mind telling me what's bothering you?'' she replied, stepping a little closer. ''It's pretty obvious that you're not comfortable. I can see it in your eyes.''

''I...I don't know!'' I said. ''I've been really hungry all day, but as soon as I got something to eat, I was suddenly overtaken with an intense...heat in my crotch, but I can't relieve it with all this fat in the way!'' I groaned, poking my stomach with a hoof.

Mrs. Cake brought a hoof to her chin, staring at my belly and then down to my crotch, something coming to mind as she heard what my describing my condition, but she just couln't place it.

''I don't know what's wrong with you, Velvet, the heat was last month, so it's very unlikely you're afflicted with that,'' she said, ''however, there might a way I can still help you-''

''Great!'' I interrupted.

''-though, I need to ask you something...''

''Sure! Anything...''

''Are you a lesbian or straight?''

''Excuse me?!?!''

''See, you obviously need sexual relief of some sort, and I don't know whether to wake my husband or to just do it myself.''

I shook my head, though, my shocked expression was still plastered on my face as I looked back at her.

''S-sexual relief?!''

''Yes, since you're not experiencing heat, this is most likely an enchantment and the only way to break the enchantment is for you to cum. You must cum, or it will just keep building and building, keeping you from hunger, sleep, or doing anything, really,'' she explained.

I looked down, finding the thought of cumming as a mare interesting, but it was too soon! I can't cum now! I've only spent a day here, and most of that day was spent laying unconcious in a bed! What other choices do I have? Not cum and spend the rest of the day with a desire for release that might never come, or be penetrated by a stallion or done-in by a mare and go to sleep peacefully?

This really wasn't much of a choice. Of course i'd go with the one that'll allow me to go to sleep and begin a new day, tomorrow, peacefully.

With my head hung, I closed my eyes. ''Fine...!'' I sighed.

''Would you like me or my husband to help you?''

''It really doesn't matter who does it, as long as it gets done, and I finally get some rest.''

''Okay then...'' Next thing I knew, I heard clopping, thinking she'd gone off to go get her husband, however, my head soon shot up after hearing, ''Well, then you'll need to get up, I need you to lay down on the bed so i'll have easier access.''

My brows jumped, but still obeyed her, slowly standing up, and climbing back onto the bed, my belly pressing against the soft matress, the covers brushing against my bare skin as I got into position.

She jumped up onto the bed behind me, gesturing with her hoof for me to get down on the bed, specifically instructig me to lay down.

Replying to her instructions, I laid down on my back, my large belly pressing down against me, forcing me to feel my own weight.

Mrs. Cake laid down on the bed, feeling her own belly press against the matress, but not finding it as uncomfortable as I did as she'd grown used to it from when her husband would enter her from behind.

Spreading my legs, I presented my pussy to her, showing her how wet and moist it was, my legs shaking from how unbearable this was becoming, tormenting me every second.

She leaned down and opened her muzzle, her tongue sticking out as she slowly approached me.

I clenched my eyes, squeezing them shut in the hopes of this being over soon!

''Hey, what's going on here?'' Both our heads snapped back towards the door as we heard the male voice interrupt.

Oh great, now what?!

''Bubble Berry? Where the heck have you been?'' exclaimed Mrs. Cake, obviously just as confused about the stallion's sudden apperance as I was.

Bubble Berry, huh? Wonder if he's the male equivelant of Pinkie Pie.

''My bad, Mrs. Cakes,'' he replied, stepping into the room, walking closer to the bed, allowing me to see him much better, ''but I just got back from a visit to Dusk Shine's place...who is she?'' he asked, pointing a hoof at me.

Remembering that she was about to eat me out, both of us blushed, embarassed at having been caught in the act like that, especially when she hadn't even gotten started yet!

''She's a mare that I found in the guest room, she's obviously been keeping busy,'' she nudged towards my stretched, round, taut belly with her hand, ''however, she seems to be afflicted with a strange form of heat that i've never seen before. I was going to try and help her relieve it when you interrupted.''

Bubble Berry's hoof shot up to his muzzle, cupping it as he let out a shocked gasp. ''Oh, how aweful!''

''Is there anything I can do to help? I don't wanna miss out on an oppertunity to help somepony in need.'' He beamed.

''Well...um...I don't really know if we need much help with anything, really. I've got it cov-''

GROOOOWL GURGLE RUMBLE GROAN

Suddenly, all eyes shot straight towards my belly, staring at it, shocked!

Oh, for fucks sake! Can't I go a minute without getting hungry as a horse!?

''Oh dear, seems you're hunger has returned, sweetie!'' said Mrs. Cake, her voice dripping with concern.

''How can we satisfy both your sexual and real hunger at the same time?''

''Hmm ~ Maybe I could feed you while Mrs. Cake keeps doing...whatever it was she was about to do.'' Bubble Berry, suddenly, spoke up.

''Are you insane?! I feel like i'm gonna pop if we I eat another bite! I just finished eating ten minutes ago!'' I exclaimed at him.

Mrs. Cake looked back towards me from Bubble Berry, biting her lip in concern, looking towards the ''cake'' and then back to me again.

''I'm sorry, Velvet, but i'm afraid we have no choice. Bubble Berry will have to feed you as we resolve your other problem.''

''Y-you can't be serious?!''

''Sorry,'' she replied, before turning back towards Bubble Berry, ''Bubble Berry, can you feed her well enough on the bed?''

''Without a doubt, Mrs. Cake.'' Swinging his hoof in the air.

''Then do it!'''

''Oki doki loki!'' he replied, before picking up the plate, and jumping up onto the bed and laying down beside me.

Holding my belly with my hooves, I slowly opened my muzzle, watching as he took a slice from the cake, which I never noticed before had already ben sliced, and gently pushed it into my jaw, my mouth closed and began chewing.

Just then, Mrs. Cake finally stuck her tongue inside my slit for the second time, making me jolt a bit at her tongue's sudden intrusion inside me, on top of the delicious taste of the chocolate cake in my mouth muzzle, my eyes shooting open from not just how good the cake was, but also her entering me!

This slice of cake was so far the biggest thing i'd eaten throughout this whole evening, having to slow my chewing a bit, my cheeks were close to bulging from how much was in my mouth, but it only barely made a dent.

Mrs. Cake's tongue slithered around inside me, brushing up against the walls and sending shivers up my spine, every touch stimulating me ever more.

Getting a little impatient at my slow pace, Bubble Berry then shoves another slice of cake into my muzzle, forcing me to swallow the one I was currently chewing! I groan as it travels down my throat, packing itself into my stomach, though, before I can complain to him about his actions, he reaches up and begins rubbing my belly, massaging it in soothing, comforting way that makes me forget all about it!

His smile grows at hearing me moan. Having never been touched like this before, I cannot resist it's soft mesmerizing touch.

My eyes grew wide with shock as I realized that she was – obviously – struggling with heat. Of course! That explains it! This larger mare is not in the best of shape, and she is being rejected and forgotten about by the stallions – possibly even by the mares too. Man, that isn’t right – And so, in order to satisfy her needs, she breaks into my store, stuffs herself silly, but she is suddenly overcome with heat, and since there is nopony else around here to help her she cannot move or do anything as it ravages her body! ‘Wow! Good work brain! That was…really well deduced.’ +Aww, shucks you! +

‘’Please…make it stop!’’ The mare’s whining seems to snap her out of her thoughtful stupor. Shaking her head, she quickly went to work, and trotted on over to the mare, getting down on her hooves.

‘’P-please…’’ The mare groaned, bringing a hoof up to her belly, clenching her eyes in pain as another grumble sounded. ‘’F-f-feed me.’’ Her tone was a little more hesitant this time, almost like she didn’t want to say it, but her current situation forcing her to.

She looked around for something sweet to give the mare so she could eat. But the only thing laying on the floor – Or even close in the proximity of the tow of them – were several cookies. It did not take a genius to understand that she must have accidentally broken the table when she started eating. She must have been really hungry at that point in order to do something so…drastic.

Picking up the nearest cookie, she gently shoved it into her mouth, watching as the mare chewed. First slowly, and then in a much faster pace eventually. It worked! Her eyes shot open, and she looked out in front, eyeing the cookies. With great co-operation, she opened her mouth, ready for more to enter into her – Saliva dripped down, staining the floor, but she did not mind. She was just happy to assist another mare in her heat.

She quickly moved in another cookie, then another, and then another, and one more, and then another more after that! Cookie after cookie after cookie passed down her gullet, entering her already pretty stuffed tummy. But by the looks of it she did not mind, she was just glad to finally be feeling some relief.

The cookies melting in her mouth, letting her sample the individual bits of chocolate that was in them.

After watching her down some ten cookies, she started getting a little bored from just being just a feeder. She needed to try and be more…interactive in this sexual experience another was having.

‘Maybe, if I…’ Her eyes trailed down to the mare’s crotch, smiling as a naughty idea entered her mind. ‘Well, she certainly won’t mind if I do something like that.’

Laying herself down on the floor beside the mare, she was still continuing to feed her a continuous amount of cookies, but because her hind legs were much longer than the average mare, she could reach down to the mare’s…*Ahem!* more private area. ‘There we go…Just a little more…Just a bit further.’

*My POV*

‘I-I can’t believe what I’m doing! I’m actually allowing another mare to feed me like I’m some sort of…prized pig! Though, the pain in my stomach has slowed significantly slowed as I’ve been eating, I- ‘

Suddenly, a strange explosion of sensations in her nether regions draws her attention away from her current thoughts. She grows wide-eyed, her jaw dropping, hanging open as her mouth quivers from these…stimulations!

‘What the hell is going on in my crotch?! I-it feels like someone is…rubbing my pussy, but ho- ‘An immediate look down answers her question, and she can see Mrs. Cake reaching out with her, raising another cookie up to her mouth to continue feeding her, while also at the same time reaching her hind leg out towards her privates in order to…pleasure her?!

‘What the hell is she going?! Doesn’t she know that I only need to eat in order to- ‘ But once again, before she can finish her thoughts, they are forced right back to the present as her female genitalia is stimulated yet again. Unlike the previous time she had tried it, it was actually beginning to change into actual pleasure, like she had felt earlier when it was just her down her by herself. She stopped eating momentarily, instead biting her lip. ‘Oh fuck it!’

I raised my hoof, stopping her from inserting another cookie into my eagerly awaiting mouth. She gave me a confused look as I did that.

‘’You won’t be able to do it properly if you’re laying here.’’ I said to her, she seemed to understand what I was telling her. She stood up and trotted over to my stomach, laying herself down beside my chubby gut.

‘Hmmm, let’s see, don’t want to do it too much. I may be willing to help, but I sure isn’t going to get in trouble with my husband over it.’ She extended a hoof, gently moving it in between the mare’s hind legs, going until she reached something that felt moist. ‘Ah, there we go.’ She exclaimed inside her own head. She began moving her hoof around, rubbing, and touching the eager vagina in the same manner in which Coffee had satisfied her during her pregnancy whenever they wanted to…get it on, so to speak.

Immediately, once again, I was taken aback by wild sensations erupting from my lower half! Biting my lip once again, I tried my best to just resume my eating as quick as possible. I feared my stomach coming back with a much grander hunger this time, and I was not about to give in to it again, despite earlier.

Slowly, as the pleasurable sensations of someone rubbing her clit coursed throughout her body, she still tried to eat, though doing her best not to interrupt Cream Cake’s efforts to bring down the wall that was holding back her sexual relief.

First one cookie vanished down her throat, never to be seen again, but then another followed, and then another, and another, and another, and another. Even after downing perhaps Nine more cookies, her belly still felt…uncomfortable, her skin feeling so tight, and so pressured from all the food she had shuffled down her throat.

With her one free hoof, she reached down to her stomach, grabbing at the soft pudge. And despite having an obvious lack of fingers, she managed to still knead her stomach rather well. Feeling that delicious, soft, squishy flesh against her hooves. I was amazed at how good it felt; the soft, pudgy fat of my belly being squished in my hooves, and my – Already – tight skin becoming compressed when I grabbed it, massaging it, rubbing it, even pressing down on it – When I did that, my face contorted into a suppressed frown, and I let out a soft groan – I didn’t want to admit it to myself, and especially not in public, but I enjoyed touching myself in this way, I enjoyed grabbing tight at the squishy rolls of my belly!

Within my pussy, I could feel the arousal growing, my sexual hunger being lessoned more and more, but the pressure growing up intensely. To a point where it became quite impossible. While I thought that she was doing a rather good job of getting me off, I still needed something that would me to finally climax. It had been on the verge of breaking for a pretty good while now, and I believed that if I were to do something, it could finally be over.

While munching on a cookie, I tried to think of something to do. Wait a minute, a cookie! That’s it! Despite all of the eating I had been doing, I had been so blind to it.

Grabbing as many cookies as I could, I quickly began going to work in carrying out my plan for finally ending this surprisingly enjoyable torture. I began shoveling as many as I could, into my mouth, only stopping so I could chew and swallow the somewhat large blob of melted dough and chocolate fragments. I let out loud pleasured moans, letting Cream know that I was getting ready to finally end this.

‘’Oh yes, more…More…More…More!’’ I moaned loudly, her hoof started moving faster as a result, as did mine, now enjoyably kneading my belly, enjoying the mere touching I delivered to it, and absolutely basking in the preposterous heat in my crotch. When I ran out of cookies, I quickly resumed doing the only thing that was seemingly working now, touching my belly.

My – now free – hoof was quick in getting to work on my stomach, and started kneading, rubbing, and just pressing down into my soft flesh disappearing a few additional inches into it. The pressure applied to my full tummy sent stimulus down to my crotch, giving it exactly that which I had needed. As I had predicted, the combination of stuffing myself, playing with my gut into a sexually pleasing way, and Cream’s continuous caressing of my clit was, finally, all that I needed to end it. The breaking of this stalemate…Which I enjoyed to its fullest.

I arched my head up, my eyes clenching shut, and a moan escaping my mouth as I climaxed! I didn’t care if I woke Mrs. Cake up, I was just relieved to finally be rid of this desire for release.

My body – calmly – fell to the floor, planting itself there as my head fell forward. I didn’t feel it at first, but I felt the floor becoming increasingly more and more wet as I laid there.

Noticing her hoof getting wet, she retracted it away from my pussy. She stood herself up, looking down – first – at her hoof, and then down towards me second.

‘And…I think I’ve definitely earned that shower now-…’ She thought before continuing those thoughts outload. ‘’But what about her? I can’t leave her downstairs like this.’’ But just as soon as she herself this, an answer was provided.

‘’I think I can help you there with that, Mrs. Cake.’’ A bubbly, deep voice spoke up from behind, making her head turn around to see who it was. Out from the same way that she had, was a pink stallion with a poofy mane and tail.

‘’Why don’t you go get yourself cleaned up, and into bed, while I deal with this one?’’ He smiled widely, as he always did. She looked back at the mare, giving her a concerned look, before turning back to Bubble Berry.

‘’Alright, but you better take good care of her…She’s been through a lot tonight.’’ She instructed him, as she passed him by, trotting towards the open doorway – Bubble Berry trotting past her, approaching the almost unconscious mare.

‘’Oh, don’t worry, Mrs Cake…’’ His eyes narrowed, and a sly smile took the place of the kind, gentle one that had been there just seconds ago. ‘’I’ll take good care of her.’’

Moaning loudly, whilst her hooves went down to her stomach, and the other tried to reach down further to her crotch. Groaning, she could still feel a lot of the pressure she had been applying to her stretched belly all this time. It hurt, feeling very uncomfortable with all the sweets she had been shoveling down her throat. But still, there was also something…else, about her stomach that she could not quite explain. All she knew was that she was done, she could not stomach anymore in her filled system.

‘’My, my, my, that was quite a show you two put on. I was beginning to wonder whether you were going to come out of your shell, and allow Mrs. Cake to her way with you…’’ A manly voice spoke up. But her eyes could only barley open themselves, just slowly inching the eyelids up at a time. ‘’Of course, you weren’t the only one who got to enjoy themselves.’’ His eyes went down, starring in between his legs, only barley catching a glimpse of a hard, throbbing erection, which had cum running down its side.

‘’I’m going to have to clean that up in the morning, but I hardly doubt the Cakes are going to mind. They’ll believe that it’s just me having nothing better to do.’’

My voice was strained, tired, exhausted, but I could vaguely let out one word, ‘’S-so…full.’’ My head fell back down, resting itself against the floor underneath me. Bubble Berry hardly seemed to pay me any mind as he trotted over to me, gently touching his hoof against my stomach – His hoof sinking slightly into me. I could vaguely see a smile form on his face, watching in annoyance as he grinned down at me with a smile that only be described as ‘’Its’s fuckin’ time!’’

He trotted up behind me, and helped me up, lifting my body with his hooves, and helping me to sit up. My hooves fell down, resting upon my engorged gut. I unwittingly put pressure on by putting my hooves down, and I let out a little grunt form it.

Meanwhile, he grabbed around my shoulders, and gently pushed me back, making sure not to go too fast to aggravate my now satisfied tummy, which I rubbed gently on the sides, and held my hoof to.

With both hooves – which he touched to either side of my face – he arched it up, so that my mouth was pointing up. I had an idea of what he wanted, but I hoped for the love of the mercy I know he should have, that he doesn’t turn on the faucet.

Rather roughly, he patted my belly, sending a ripple through it, and causing physical strain. He trotted up to me, staring into my eyes with a devious nature in them.

‘’You may have enjoyed a good meal now, but I can’t have you going to bed all thirty...’’ He brought a hoof up to my belly, and the other to the tap. ‘’How else are you going to…digest all of this?’’ He gave me gut a tap, and then turned the tap, causing a light-orange fluid to pour form the tap.

Immediately I opened my mouth, not wanting to get wet form all this stuff sticking to my fur. As it passed down my gullet, entering into my stomach at a rather quicker pace than the cookies, I was somewhat regretful that he did not have a funnel. If he did, he could have stopped at some point when I had asked him to.

Slowly, I felt my stomach beginning to push out, my skin stretching itself to accommodate the excess mass that was entering me through my throat.

My skin started to hurt, feeling another wave of pressure come over me, just a lot worse than the first time. My belly groaned, letting me know that I was at my full limit now.

Turning my head, I looked my eyes – pleadingly – at Bubble Berry, whimpering for him to stop. But he merely gave me a frown, and said ‘’Uh, I hate to break the news to ya, kid, but you’re mine now. In my world, your gorgeous fat body will be mine to admire. I will feed you whenever I want, play with your chunky body whenever I feel a need for it, and you will obey every instruction I tell you. Kapish?’’ Hearing the anger in his voice from being questioned like this, my eyes grew small, and I gently recoiled myself in fear from him. He backed away, replacing the frown for a smile. ‘’Good girl…’’ he said, extending a hoof towards my taut skin. ‘’I’m glad you decided to go with the smarter choice. I’d hate to have to take you…downstairs for our fun.’’ My face paled, staring back with nothing to wear but fear for him.

‘’Hah! So I was right the entire time! You are still fattenin’mares!’’ A voice suddenly spoke up from behind Bubble Berry, my eyes widened, and a look of substantial shock came over me as I saw a dark silhouette appearing behind Bubble Berry. He was about to turn around, when he was suddenly hit at the back of the head. He fell forward, collapsing onto the floor in front of me – My belly obscuring his body, but not his mane.

A hoof went up, turning the tap, and stopping the flow, having only a few last drops to enter into my mouth, landing on my tongue. It reached down to me, grabbing my shoulder.

‘’Oh dear! Are you okay, miss?!’’ He gasped, asking me obviously caring to know about my wellbeing. ‘’He didn’t hurt you, did he?’’ My head shook back at him, earning a sigh. ‘’That’s good, I always hate it when he doesn’t respect the beautiful body of mares, and instead just violates them like they are nothing but his playthings. It’s such a disgrace.’’ The mysterious stallion said.

His horn lit up – telling me that he was a Unicorn – and I was slowly lifted back up to my hooves. When I looked up, I saw that he was standing at the door, looking out to see if the coast was clear.

‘’Okay, come on.’’ He waved back at me. I tried to move, but my bloated gut was still digesting the contents of my stomach. Inside of me, my stomach churned and fizzled like a soda, causing my hind legs to stray down behind me, only the front legs seeming to not be affected by the strange fluid he had forced me to ingest.

‘’Oh my, this could be a problem.’’

I looked back behind me, only to have what I already knew, now being confirmed.

I heard a sigh coming from behind, ‘’And here I had hoped that I would not have to do this, but-‘’ Before my head could turn to see what this new stranger was talking about, I felt a drowsiness come over me. My body gurgling, as my body seemed to shut down on my own.

‘’Oh wait! It seems I won’t…have to…d-o…t-h-a-t.’’ His voice becoming more distorted and less understandable as my body shut, all on its own. The last thing I saw before I collapsed was the open door in front of me.

‘Huh! So close…and yet so far…a-w-a-y…’

Then, there was nothing but blackness.

Author's Note

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From here on out, all chapters will be all first-person except for the ending.