One of Six

by ChubbyChaser

Rating: teen
Tags: Pinkie Pie, Sex, Slice of Life, Alternate Universe, Human, Applejack, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rarity, Other, Fluttershy
Length: 46500

A HiE story where a man ends up in Equestria...but ''how'' he lives there from that point onwards was not what he imagined.

Its not every day that you're visited by a magical, gender-swapped version of a charecter from a little girl's cartoon...but that has just happened to me.

Prince Artemis visited me in my dreams and has offered me something truly special; a chance to visit Equestria!

Am I dreaming?! Wait, yes I am!

Warning: Contains weight gain, stuffing, gender swap, ponificationand F/F. More will be added as we go along.
This is a fetish/clopfic story, so if you're not a fan of weight gain then don't read.

This story is inspired by A Full Tummy.

Published 2016-08-24 22:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-10-03 09:37:12 UTC

Chapter 1 - Wake up and Breakfast

Blackness...

That was all I could see as I hovered in what could only be described as a black void.

There was nothing.

No sound.

No visuals.

Not even any smells.

Was I in the right place?

Is this supposed to happen or did something happen that sent me somewhere else?

I thought to myself, as I drifted there by myself.

My skin started feeling weird as time passed. Feeling a little...itchy.

I soon found myself scratching my arm. Having nothing else better to do at the time, so why not...?

But as I itched, I felt...hairy?

It felt there was a large patch of hair on my arm.

I looked down at my arm, only to immediatly flinch at seeing a large patch of hair on my arm. My eyes widening at the sight!

''What the-?!''

I exclaimed holding my arm out in front of me. Watching as the hair spread across my arm. Growing particulary bushy around my hand.

''Whoa! This is...weird. Like, really weird!''

I remarked, but the weirdness had only begun...!

Losing all feeling in my fingers, my eyes widened a second time as I watched my fingers and hand merge together into hooves.
The same happened in my feet, where my toes merged together with my foot into a round, flat hoof. Identical to my hands.

My whole body began shrinking. Morphing into a new form, whilst bones and internal organs re-arranged themselves to become more suited for the creature I was becoming.

Despite hovering in darkness, I was forced forwards onto all fours. Standing up on all fours as my body re-arranged itself again, but more in an external senss.

However, my body suddenly tensed as I felt something in my crotch. Being only able to bite my lip as my penis was sucked into my body, and molded into a new vagina. Officially, turning me into a woman...or more accuratley; a mare.
My stance soon changed from a bipede into a quadrupede.

My face stretched outwards. Forming an elongated muzzle, while the ears became pointed and relocated to atop my head. I grew long and pronounced eyelashes.

Out from both my head and backside a mane and tail sprang forth. A mane/tail that were both the same tan color and resembled churned butter (though, i'm fairly certain it could've also been cream).

The rest of what I was now convinced to be fur continued covering my body. Turning a bright shade of pink.

I was now fully a mare...!

But unfortunatly, everything went dark, yet again, though, I could've hardly cared at this point.

My transformation was finished, which meant there was only one thing left; travel to Equestria!

**

Hours later, I finally opened my eyes again. Only to immediatly regreat my decision as sunlight shined in my eyes!

Stinging to the point where I clenched my eyes shut.

I let the light shine on my eyelids for a few seconds before finally opened my eyes again. This time there was no problem.

I slowly rose up on my feet-er-hooves.

Managing it pretty well, though, I dread trying to move with four legs instead of only two.

I guess humans are spoiled, but then again its not like you spend your whole life training to walk on four legs in case you turn into a four-legged cartoon horse. That'd jut be silly.

''Now, where am I?''

I asked aloud. Hearing my new voice for the first time.

It sounded so much more high-pitched and soft than it did before, but i'd turned into a woman-rrrgh-mare so no surprise there.

Turning my head, I looked around the large room i'd awoken inside. Staring at the tall walls and ceiling.

Noticing a large hole in the ceiling, through which the sunlight shined into the room.

''Hmmm. I may be wrong, especally since we've never seen any other ruined castles in the show. My best option is that its the Everfree Forest ruins...''

**

Actually, I wasn't too far off from that being the case.

For after an hour of making my way through the old ruins I finally found my way to the front entrance...

And yes, that strange thing that held the Elements of Harmony (when they were stone orbs) was still there.

I trotted outside and smiled at seeing the Everfree Forest.

Unfortunatly, this meant that I was trapped inside the forest...and the sun was starting to set.

But fortunatly, I noticed a nearby bridge I could use to cross. So at least I wasn't stranded here for the night.

I quickly followed the dirt path that lead towards the bridge, and crossed it.

Once on the other side, I turned my head and looked back towards ruins one last time before heading into the forest.

Not sure if i'd come back...assuming I actually make it out of the forest!

While the trip itself was rather uneventful, I couldn't stop shaking these thoughts that I was being watched.

Big glowing eyes that stared at me, a defenseless mare, whose not even a Unicorn or a Pegasus. Just an Earth Pony.

It was the most paranoid, eerie, and creepy i've ever felt before in my entire life!

Causing me to question how i'd been so calm when going for a walk, back when I was a human!

Oh right, because I didn't have hooves but arms, and could defend myself if anything did attack me.

Oh, How times change!

I tried to control my paranoia. Keep it in check by repeatedly telling myself ''Its fine! Its nothing! Just breathe! Breathe...''

Inhaling deep breaths, which should help ease my breathing as well. Which in turn should help calm me down.

I stopped moving, and closed my eyes.

''You can do this. It's just a walk through a forest, admittedly, a very creepy one, but one you're able to get through.''

I told myself in an attempt to motivate myself to keep going.

Though, with my eyes closed, I was unaware that a pair of eyes appeared.

Having heard my voice, and been drawn towards it.

The eyes narrowed. Occasionally blinking as their owner watched me.

Examining me, and running its eyes down across my svelte equine form.

Soon narrowing its brows pleased.

I opened my eyes again, and continued on my way. Smiling at my little self-motivation.

The rest of my trek through the forest was from that point onwards uneventful.

Allowing me to reach the end of the forest much quicker now that my own fear and paranoia wasn't holding me back anymore.

''Finally, i'm outta the for-''

WHACK!

THUMP!

Before I could even finish my sentence, I was suddenly hit on the back of my head.

Knocking me out cold, as I collapsed onto the ground.

During the last few seconds of conciousness, I was able to glimpse a dark silhouette with white eyes standing over me.

**

For the second time in only a few hours, I gently pry my eyes open after my conciousness starts u again.

''Mhrrrmm''

I moan as I shift around on the matress i'm laying on.

Groaning as the sunlight stings my eyes. Which makes me turns away from the light, and pull the covers up over my head.

Protecting my eyes from the light.

The matress underneath me, creaks as I move.

I close my eyes and nuzzle my pillow.

My eyes immediatly shoot open at realizing i'm laying in a bed, and my body thrusts up off the bed.

I sit up-right on the bed, but immediatly starts examining my surroundings.

My eyes quickly darts back and forth across the room.

Originally wide and terrified, but my fear soon fades away at seeing that i'm in a normal bedroom.

Though, that only calms me temporarily.

I'm still very much concerned about where I am, and who found me in the first place.

Strange. Its not the Silence of the Lambs-esque dungeon I was expecting to wake up to, but instead the bedroom of (what looks to be) a cottage

However, despite my relief of not waking up in Buffalo Bill's little dungeon area, i'm still pretty nervous about where I am.s

Nobody just wakes up in another person's bed unless you were abducted...or partook in sex, but I don't remember meeting and hooking up with someone or anyone for that matter.

I push the covers off me, and stand up on the bed.

Hearing the matress creak underneath me, even I as trott towards the edge of the bed.

I extend my hooves down towards the floor, and gently ease myself down onto all fours.

I extend my hooves, letting them hang off the edge of the bed, gently nudging myself forward on the matress. I roll out of bed, and manage to land on my hooves.

Seeing that all that walking-er-trotting through the ruins and forest wasn't in vain, I nodded approveingly.

I turned towards the door, before turning my body around, and trotted towards it.

Opening the door with my hoof, though, I have no idea how I was able to turn the knob with my hooves, but whatever, peeked my head out, looking in both directions before noticing a couple stairs that went down, which I immediatly frowned at.

Stairs...Why'd it have to be stairs?

I slowly approached the stairs, my expression becoming less and less happy at the sight of them.

N'awww, shit! I groaned, counting ten steps.

I really wish there was another way, but unfortunatly I couldn't see one.

Clenching my eyes shut, I inhaled a deep breath, exhalling it softly, before opening my eyes again, and staring down at the bottom of the stairs.

Extending a hoof, I held it in the air for a couple seconds, staring down the stairs.

Pleasedon'tletmefallPleasedon'tletmefallPleasedon'tletmefall!

Slowly, I lowered my hoof, planting it on the first step...only to suddenly be meet with my grip slipping underneath me, causing me to lose balance, and tumbled down the stairs!

Pretty soon, I lay on the floor at the bottom of the stairs, looking back up the stairs towards the top.

My eyes narrowing as the thought, God, I suck, popped into my head, which was very soon rubbed by me bringing my hoof up to touch my aching head.

''Oh my goodness!'' A voice exclaims, my ears twitch, and eyes shot open at hearing the voice. ''Are you alright?!''

The voice is obviously male, and he's showing real concern for me, I mean, who wouldn't if a random stranger fell down a flight of stairs in one's home?

Sitting up on the floor, I slowly raise my head, and look up to see the speaker is a stallion, which in itself wasn't all that surprising since i'd already heard his voice...however, what was interesting, and immediatly caught my eye, was the stallion's mane and coat color.

The stallion had a butter-yellow coat, with a pink mane, that alone tells me all I need to know to deduce his identity.

My eyes widen at the realization, looking up at him with a wide-eyed, shocked expression.

N-no, that's can't be... Is that-...is he Fluttershy's male counterpart?! My mind is officially blown!

''H-here...'' He interrupts my thoughts, extending his hoof to me, snapping my from my shocked stupor.

Shaking my head, I extend my hoof to him, takking his, allowing him to help me back up on my hooves again.

Once standing again, I immediatly look into his eyes, and once I do, it's impossible to look away from his smiling, but still timid face staring back.

''Are you okay?'' he asks. ''That looked like a rather nasty fall you had back there.'' His voice was dripping with concern for me, which I tried to hold back a blush, but found it increasingly difficult to do so whilst staring at his face.

Even as a stallion ''she'' looked freakin' adorable!

My only response was to continually blink at him, finding it hard to say anything to him.

''Uh...I-i'm B-Butterscotch,'' he stuttered, sounding just as timid as ever.

Perhaps he was struggling to talk to me cause I was a mare, and I doubt many mares came around his cottage seeking him out.

''I-I found you near the outskirts of the Everfree Forest of all places...wh-where you were being attacked by a Manticore!'' His expression quickly shifted to one of fear, holding up his hoof to his muzzle, my eyes widening, and expression becoming down-right terrified! ''I managed to get you away from it's sharp teeth and claws, but you were already beaten rather badly. I brought you to Dusk Shine, and while he managed to heal your wounds with his magic, I voluntered to watch over you for the night, and tend to you in case you woke up...which you have,'' he said, pointing his hoof right at me.

I, however, was just stunned into silence, horrified at being told that i'd been attacked by a fracking Manticore! Though, it was kinda cool to hear that i'd been saved by Flutter-gah!-Butterscotch, now that was incredible! I almost wish i'd been awake to see it!

''T-thank you, Butterscotch,'' I stuttered, still shocked at his recollection of last night's events. ''I-I knew something was chasing me as I left...b-but I never imagined it would be a Manticore of all things! I mean, I know they're dangerous, but that seems bold, even for them.''

''Oh yes, but this one looked a lot older...a-and much scarier than normal ones,'' he nodded.

''Yeah, I bet, and i'm still just so surprised to hear that it was you of all ponies who managed to have the guts to save me from it!'' I held out my hoof, pointing at him.

Immediatly after saying that, he raised a brow, giving me a suspecious look.

''What exactly is that suppoed to mean?''

Oh shit! I've pissed him off!

''S-sorry, I-I didn't mean to offend you...!'' I exclaimed, holding up my hooves defensively, slowly backing away from him. ''I-I've heard you're more of a...softer, more shy, timid pony,'' I elaborated for him. ''I wasn't trying to offend, just telling you what i've heard!''

''Oh...well, I-I may get a little scared sometimes, but that doesn't mean that I won't step up and help somepony if they're in danger,'' he replied.

''Yeah,'' I nodded. ''...but still, thanks again for saving my flank out there.'' I nudged my head towards the window, indicating the Everfree Forest.

''Y-you're welcome,'' he squaked, lowering his head a bit, and while a doing a terrible job of covering it up, I noticed him blushing a bit through his hair, and smiled at him.

For several minutes, the room was filled with nothing but awkward silence, as neither of us could come up with anything to say to the other, a silence that was eventually broken by me when I spoke up, trying to change the subject.

''Well...um...I hate to sound like i'm trying to get away from you as soon as possible, cause i've really enjoyed talking to you,'' I said, turning around, and despite my body facing the door, my eyes were looking at his face, ''-...but I really should be gettin' on my way. I don't want to be burden you anymore than I already have.''

''Oh, you're not being a burden at all,'' he immediatly spoke up again, ''I-in fact, i've very much enjoyed having somepony staying at my cottage. Will you at least allow me to be a gracious host and invite you to attend breakfeast with me?''

''Oh...um...I-'' I stuttered, struggling to come up with any kind of an excuse to give him.

GROWL GRUMBLE

Both our eyes widened at my surprisingly loud, and very hungry belly, both our eyes looking down at it, mine in particular! There had been mornings when I would get hungry, but never had I gotten this hungry before. I even found it hard to resist blushing as it happened.

I slowly looked up, staring at him with a horrified expression, as if he'd seen me naked or something. Apperantly, he thought so too, as he soon blushed too!

Bringing my left hoof up to my stomach, I gently touched my thin barrel, softly rubbing it back and forth, though, for as thin as I was, I felt hunger pains building themselves up within me, threatening to begin tormenting me all the way to Ponyville if I left the best alternative to satisfy my hunger.

''Guess you won't be eating alone, then,'' I chuckled, procuring a faint smile, ''-...as it seems i've become afflicted with hunger pains.'' Joking like this was uncomfortable, I felt awkward with every word uttered.

''Well, there's only cure for that; breakfeast.'' With a smile, he turned around, and headed into the kitchen.

I hesitated following him, just sitting there and staring towards the kitchen for a few minutes.

''Believe me, Butterscotch, as soon as i've had breakfeast, you can be certain that I will not trouble you anymore, so you can enjoy the rest of the day without somepony to look after!'' I called into the kitchen, before standing up, and trotted in after him.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, though, I suddenly froze, again, my eyes widened, staring at a table, which by the looks of it, was already made ready with a rather hefty breakfeast!

''You'd already made breakfeast?''

''Y-yes,'' he replied sheepishly. ''I didn't know if you were going to join me or not, so I made enough just to be on the safe side.''

''Oh, well-''

RUMBLE GROWL

I brought a hoof to my stomach again, looking at it.

''Well, I bet it'll be delicious if Butterscotch is the one that made me my breakfeast!'' I swatted my hoof through the air, giving him an optimistic smile.

He didn't say anything, just looked away from me, though, he did a lousy job of hiding his smile behind his mane.

We were shortly seated at the table, when he pushed a glass across the table towards me.

I picked it up with my hoof, which wasn't as difficult as I thought it would be, and brought it up to my muzzle where I gulped it down.

Putting my glass down, my attention was soon stolen away by the large stack of delicious-looking pancakes, which saw whipped cream running down along the sides of the pancake tower, coating the rest of it in the delicious cream.

Picking up the silverware, I used it to cut the pancakes, slicing it into small enough pieces that would fit into my muzzle, lifting it up, and took my first bite.

''Mhmmm!'' I moaned from that one bite alone! ''Wow, these are the most delicious pancakes i've ever eaten! You're amazing cook, Butterscotch!'' I remarked after swallowing.

Actually, the texture was sweet and easy to chew, like normal pancakes, but the taste was unbelivable! The taste was unbelivable! Dancing on my tastebuds, tormenting me with how I couldn't enjoy it's sweet flavor, once i'd swallowed, but then I looked down and became happy again.

I cut another slice, going at it a little faster on this second serving, losing some of my control, but if one was expecting me to show restraint due to being the company of Butterscotch, I'm sad to dissapoint you that i'm not, i'm quite hungry, and I wanna eat now!

With each bite, my pace increased, and I gradually began lossing less and less control over myself, stuffing piece after piece of cube-cut pancake slices, chewing at just the right speed that I can enjoy it, while also moving on to the next mouthful.

I down the last of the water that he gave me, but he just seems to refill it, not even batting an eye at my relentless gorging of the pancakes on my place. I occasionally look up between mouthfulls to see it dissapear more and more, forgetting that it's already been teen minutes, and i've already polished off the first couple pancakes, and have now moved on to the next.

The hunger pains from earlier have subsided, but I still feel compelled to keep eating my breakfeast until there's nothing left, enjoying it too much to go to waste!

Slowly, my stomach begins pushing outwards as it fills with first two, then four, and then six pancakes, almost expanding with fat after every bite, in fact, that might as well have been what was happening, cause I wasn't seeing any end to it! I just keep growing and growing, bloating up like a balloon, but instead of air filling me, it's the most filling serving of pancakes ever!

My slender waist soon dissapeared amidst the ever-filling balloon of lard and pudge that was my stomach, becoming a rounder and fuller ball.

I stopped eating, just to groan at my skin stretching, and the food cramming itself inside me, filling up any and all space that I had left, destroying my toned figure. Pretty soon, my fuller stomach looked pregnant.

My belly pressed against the floor, putting pressure on my bloated gut, and interrupting my eating by making me groan at how taut my skin felt...fortunatly, that last bite that added those last couple inches was indeed my last bite. Looking up at my plate, there were no more pancakes to eat, which I scoffed in relief at.

I leaned back against the wall, whilst raising a hoof that I patted my engorged belly with, sighing content.

Butterscotch picked up plate, silverware, and all that stuff and started washing it, failing to notice my expression becoming less satisfied, now showing some discomfort.

I lowered my head, staring down at the round orb of fat between my legs, which I raised another hoof to begin cradling, noticing a build-up of pressure underneath the skin. I kept groaning until it started leaving my stomach, rushing up my throat, heading for my muzzle where it-

*URP*

Suddenly, his head shot up and he froze in place for a couple seconds, before slowly turning his head, looking directly at me. Both of us were shocked, and rightly so.

''Well...um...I was about to ask if you enjoyed the breakfeast, but it would seem that is no longer neccesary,'' he said, pointing his hoof at my distended stomach.

Yeah, i'll say, i'm huge...or at least, far from being the slender thing I used to be!

I nod, but my nod suddenly gets a lot slower, my face showing signs of discomfort, I look down at my stomach, staring at it while massaging my taut skin with my hooves. This new (painful) sensation radiating from my belly.

''Y-yeah, it was all delicious,'' I groan.

''Is everything okay?'' My ear twitches, drawing my attention back to him. ''You don't look so good. Is something bothering you?''

I shake my head, smiling as casually as possible. ''No, I feel-...feel fine, just some indigestion is all.''

Rubbing my belly seems to help, at least a bit, as i'm able to stand up with relative ease, though, I can still feel it sloshing inside of me, remding me of my current predicament. I quickly make my way towards the doorway, wobbling a bit from how bloated I am. I can almost feel the weight shifting around inside of me with every step. Stopping in the doorway, I turn back towards him.

''Thank you for a delicious breakfeast like that, Butterscotch.'' Turning away from the sink where he was currently washing dishes, he turned around to face me, his eyes widening at the sight of my gut.

''Yes, I can tell that you certainly enjoyed it,'' he joked, giving off a gentle chuckle.

''Yeah, I did, didn't I?'' I giggle, looking down towards my stretched abdomen, my smile fading a bit. ''I don't know why, but something tells me that i'll last till I get to Ponyville before my hunger strikes again.'' I raise a hoof, rubbing circles on my stomach, eventually patting it, grunting a bit.

''Y-you sure you don't want to stay?'' He called out just as soon as i'd started making my way out of the kitchen. Stopping in my tracks, I looked back at him. ''We could hang out together, cause I am quite lonely, and would like to have somepony else to talk to.''

''Sure! We can head into town, and maybe a few of your Ponyville friend...I assume you have friends in Ponyville?'' Even though i'd let some of my excitement slip from wanting to go into town with him, I at least managed to save it when I asked about his friends, not giving away that I knew about his friends.

However, strangely enough, he actually seemed to get a little...dissapointed after I brought up the idea of us heading in to town.

''Oh, well, I was originally thinking that perhaps we could spend the day here and talk with each other, get to know the other a little better first before heading into Ponyville,'' he replied, pointing towards the couch in his living room.

''Oh, well, as much as that sounds like an enticing offer, I really need to work-off some of this blubber.'' I poked my belly. Turning around, I headed for the door. ''Maybe later, would that work okay?''

''Oh, um...I guess it does. I mean, I don't have any other plans later tonight, or something...'' He nervously looks down at the floor, lightly scraping the floorboards with his hoof. His head, though, shots up after hearing the door open, immediatly rushing out after her.

However, he stops at the door, seeing that she's gone, and nowhere in sight, except for a small trail of hoof prints along the path to his door.

Hanging his head, he exhales a heavy sigh, a sad frown settling on his face.

''Oh, Butterscotch, you featherbrain! Why couldn't you just have tried harder? She was a cute mare, and she was in your home...and what did you do? You mucked it up by getting all shy, and timid, and nervous around her!'' He berats himself standing there in the door, regretting not seizing the oppertunity when it was there, and now she was gone.

''Stupid thing!'' He growls, tossing a full bottle still containing pills into the garbage.

Author's Note

(Edit)

The edited chapter one of One of Six.

All I can say is I appolagize to you having to put up with such aweful grammer for so long. Yeesh!

Chapter 2 (Edited)

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

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

Chapter 3 (Edited)

‘’Um, hello? Are you awake, miss?’’ My ears twitched, hearing a voice speak to me. Slowly my eyes pried themselves open, looking out, and being greeted by what looked to a bright, sunny new day…Oh, and a white and purple stallion!

‘’Eeep!’’ I suddenly shot up, sitting up-right on the bed. Immediately pulling my covers up along with my body, covering myself up from the two other eyes in the room.

Oh yeah, Pony, no tits, no need to feel so…protective of covering it up, I thought.

‘’Whoa, whoa, whoa! Calm down. I didn’t mean to startle you.’’ He held out his hooves defensively, as if almost expecting her to swat at him, and then giving him a chance to catch them before they hit his face.

But she stopped herself, holding her fisted hoof in the air as she saw suddenly recognized this stallion.

His mane was purple, and rather well maintained, looking to have been brushed multiple times today – the same style being said to go for his tail. His coat was white, with three diamonds. His build was fairly plain, with him being slightly thin, but not completely scrawny per say.

No way, she thought with wide-eyed confusion mounted on her face, her eyes shifting down to the stallion’s flank, confirming her suspicions about who this was.

‘’Rarity?’’ He heard the mare’s voice suddenly ask him. His nervous eye opened, looking back up at her as his hooved parted away from his face. Giving her a confused look.

‘’Um, no, I am not this…Rarity you speak of, but I can give you my name,’’ he put a hoof to his chest, taking several steps closer to her.

A friendly smile settling into place. ‘’My name is Elusive,’’ I smiled at the mention of his name. It made sense, he did seem like one of those guys that would be quite good at eluding those mares he had no interest in.

‘’I…Uh…’’ Stuttering, she just couldn’t find it any name that came to her appealing. ‘’Uh…I…Um…’’

Velvet Cake, a sudden voice interjected out nowhere. The sudden mentioning of that name completely caught me completely off-guard, and while my face was seen to be scrunching a little from a sudden confusion, my mouth indivertibly let out ‘’Velvet Cake?’’.

Taking a few steps closer to the bed I was laying on, Elusive shot me a confused stare. One of his eyebrows being raised up.

‘’Um, Velvet Cake? I-is that your name?’’

My face contorted into a sudden alert, but my racing mind already knew that protesting against it was useless. Thinking about it too much would just take too long, and seem really suspicious. With a heavy sigh, I said ‘’Yeah, that’s my name so please don’t wear it out, okay?’’ with a smile on my face, trying to act a little bit excited, but it probably just came of as being feigned.

‘’Hm,’’ he responds. ‘’So, if I’m permitted to say ask such a question, but would your favorite treat happen to be red Velvet Cake?’’ He asks, leaning his head in raising a brow at me.

My face instantly changes into that of a surprised glance. Cheeks blushing. How could he possibly know that?! That is my favorite out of all the cakes! Well, I think the question of how he knew isn’t really much up for debate, considering my name is quite literally one of my favorite sweets.

He gives a soft chuckle as he watches me lose myself in my thoughts, which is what finally snaps me out of my stupor, and return to the present.

‘’What?! Oh, yeah, I-it is my favorite.’’ My cheeks blush, giving off a suppressed smile. ‘’How did you know?’’ His smile grows wider, stretching so wide that when I look at him I cannot help but think that he is looking at me rather creepily.

With a blink of my eyes, I see that smile vanish, being instead replaced with a more calming one.

His eyes look down, staring at the bulge appearing through the covers. My eyes look down too, seeing what is my belly form last night’s late binge, and surprising mare-on-mare session afterwards. It had been quite insane! But then again, I did not need to be told that. I was there, after all.

I chuckled nervously, feeling my blush grow to five times its original effect. Why was I blushing? Why was I actually/seemingly getting slight enjoyment from someone watching my chubby gut? I don’t know why I feel this way, but I can’t be certain how I feel. Am I happy or am I enraged that I was force-fed like that? There is no way of knowing.

His eyes looked up – as did mine – connecting with his, the two of us staring into each other’s eyes. My head turned, looking off to the side, trying my best to not look into his face…his cute, somewhat handsome face.

‘’Hey, it’s quite alright,’’ I hear his calm, almost high-standing voice say to me. My eye shifts from where it was looking to instead staring back at him. ‘’I may not have experienced being…larger than usual, but from what I have seen, many Ponies seem to enjoy it, meaning that it is something one should be proud of, and not feel too guilty about. I mean, if you like the way you look, change it, but you cannot deny when somepony tells you that the way you look, the very form you possess…’’ he raises a hoof, touching it gently to the front of my stomach. I can feel him touching against me, and once again my stomach starts acting up. It gurgles softly, groaning, as I feel a bit of enjoyment pass through me. I try shrugging it off as nothing, but my body certainly doesn’t seem to think that.

‘’Hey,’’ my ear twitches, and my head turns back to him, giving him a blank stare. ‘’you want to get something to eat? I mean, it’s 10:30 in the morning, so I think maybe we should get something to eat.’’

My head turns, looking towards the nearest window. Starring out of it, I can see that the sun has risen quite noticeably. High enough at to let everyone know that the day has begun.

I turn back to him, a faint, but eventually growing smile settles, and I nod back.

With a gentlecolt-ish bow of his own head, he stands up, and trots towards the door. His horn lighting up, and a magical telekinesis opens the door. He stops beside it, then turns, looking at the mare laying on his bed.

‘’Oh, right.’’ I respond, once I realize that he is waiting for me to get up. I remove the covers from off of my body. Letting it drop down on the bed behind me.

Almost immediately, once I look back in front of me, my eyes fall upon my still chubby stomach. I stop moving. Instead extending a hoof out to touch the squishy pudge. Frowning, I exhale a soft sigh. However, my sudden frown does not go unnoticed by Elusive. But instead of bringing it up, he just remains silent.

‘’Okay, just give me a moment, and I’ll be with you shortly.’’ I say, looking up as a somewhat of a smile comes back onto my face. He nods, waiting for me to get up.

With a push of my hoof, my body moves a little bit further out on the bed. Quickly, before I lose my balance and fall back down, I catch myself, using both my hooves as support. I wriggle my hind legs out. Until they’re hanging off the side of the bed. Inside my head, an internal voice exclaims a triumphant Yes! At the thought of still having such easy mobility despite my slightly chubby gut. I take a few minutes to gather myself, taking rapid breaths as I prepare myself for what I intend to do.

1…2…3…4…5…6!

I suddenly push up, off the bed, my soft belly almost flying off it in an instant which surprised me. I notice with great unease that the floor is approaching quite rapidly, and I have no way of stopping, or slowing down. Instantly, I do the only thing I can think to do, cover my eyes with my hooves.

However, before I am ever able to hit the floor, I suddenly stop. Being suspended in mid-air. I pull my hooves away from my face, and look out. Up in front of me I can see Elusive’s horn glowing, as he holds me with his telekinesis.

He gently lowers me back down, calmly putting me down on the floor – First permitting me to carefully plant my hooves against the floor. I raised my head up, giving him a warm smile, which he returned back to me.

He motioned with his head towards the door. I scoffed, and started to trot towards him.

‘’Yeesh, you’re more excited about eating than I am.’’ I teased, as I passed him by. I didn’t see it, but his mussel scrunched up, his eyes looking away in embarrassment.

I step out into the wall, my belly jiggling slightly from my new surplus weight.

The trip down the stairs is probably the worst. My body keeps shaking, jiggling constantly as my uneven steps down the stairs is causing my whole body to shake. With a groan, I push myself to keep going. Not to stop until I’m at the bottom of the stairs.

By the time I reach the first floor I am relieved to finally be free of all that…Hard as fuck-work. My fur is already beginning getting wetter from the sweat, and my jaw is hanging open, exhaling slight pants.

Elusive looks at her, staring at the chubby mare as she continues to trot, despite being seemingly exhausted from just walking down the stairs. He doesn’t bring it up out of fear for insulting her. What he failed to notice was that it was her plan to tire herself out like this. She hoped that by pushing herself like this the entire day that she might actually drop a few of the pounds she put on last night.

Grunting with every step, she looks up from the floor, her eyes beaming as she spots the door. Her pace quickens, and she begins trotting at a faster rate.

Meanwhile, Elusive simply follows her from behind. Watching as her trotting gets a little faster. Fearful for her wellbeing, he begins hurrying after her.

Feeling a hoof touch on her shoulder, she turns, looking up at Elusive’s face.

‘’Whoa there, girl, you need to calm yourself a little. You’ll tire yourself out before you’ve even gotten anything that would fill you up with the energy you’d require for the rest of the day.’’ Elusive told her.

That is my plan, you dolt, I don’t want to be…this big forever, she thought, rolling her eyes at him, and giving him an annoyed look. She begrudgingly begins slowing her pace, and trots at a much slower pace again.

‘’There we go, nice and easy.’’ She rolls her eyes as he resumes talking to her, thinking that he is being a little too…something about somepony he’s just meet.

They trotted till they reached the door, which he opened with his magic, making her roll her eyes at his attempts at seeming polite. If he really wanted to appear as regal as he tried to seem to be, he would be standing beside the door, bowing his head to her, now THAT is what a real gentlecolt would do.

She trotted out the door, to which he shortly joined her. The door swung shut, and the two of them disappeared out into the real world.

They trudged through the somewhat busily occupied streets of Ponyville. While on their way, they encounter a small group, or just lone individuals, of ponies, some they respond back to with friendly waves when greeted – Some of which start back talking her once they’re enough out of earshot to hear them – some are just downright shocked at the sheer size of her stomach, and others are just plain disgusted at seeing such a fat pony hanging around with such a high standing stallion such as Elusive. Some of the mares give her glaring stares, shaking their head at her. She can just imagine what they’re thinking: Oh my god, how the hell did such a fat slob like her land someone as grand like Elusive? She’s a disgrace, ugly…I mean, did you see her belly? She was ginormous! Compared to us, she’s a gross pig! Ew, calories! Wait, did somepony say calories…?!?! AHHHH

Skinny bitches, don’t they know the difference between making yourself fat on purpose, and being forcefed? I wasn’t exactly given a choice in becoming this…this huge, she thought as she hung her head low.

Once those thoughts had been thought up in her head, she tried her best to avoid making eye contact with any more mares for the rest of their walk. She looked up when she recognized ‘’some of the characters from the show’’ They were at least nice enough to at least give a friendly greeting to.

Out of the characters she meets on her little trip through the town there was Bon bon, Lyra, Macintosh (Big Mac) and even Twilight Sparkle, which by the looks of it hadn’t been turned into an Alicorn yet.

Processing that information rather quick, she came to the conclusion that she must have been brought into the pony during season 3 – Of course she had been all the way caught up with season 5 when she left Earth, but meh, what can you do?

As she expected, her plan worked a little. Over time her walking became easier, gradually improving.

‘’Here we are. The finest place to get a good bite to eat…especially if it’s something you want in a hurry.’’ Elusive pointed up at a sigh above them that read Wendy’s Mares. Blinking her eyes, a couple times, before she was about to open her mouth, but then-…

GROAN! GURGLE!

Her eyes travelled down, staring at her pudgy gut. Smiling as she saw that it had decreased slightly in size, not being quite as round or protruding as before, but still, significantly bigger than she was comfortable with.

‘’Heh, guess there’s no point to us standing out here wasting time then.’’ I scoffed, chuckling slightly. His head turned, looking down at me. I quickly looked away, not wanting to make eye contact after saying something like that, sounding like I had been interested in gaining weight.

Pushing the door open with his hoof, the pair stepped inside, entering into what would essentially be her first meeting with something familiar from her old world.

Once they stepped inside, they immediately came face-to-face with a long crowd of ponies. All of them waiting for someone to assist them finding a seat.

It became obvious to her, just from this one line that this was not an average place where they served food, it had a little more class to it. Now she understood why Elusive chose this of all places to have them eat a nice breakfast together.

She rolled her eyes at the slow pace of this line. Just standing there, and standing there, and standing there, and standing, and standing there. It was surprising that so many had not left from pure annoyance.

With low Growls and Gurgles of her churning belly, it was becoming more evident as the minutes passed by that she was going to have to listen to her stomach’s unbearable stomach sounds. She didn’t even want to think about feeling the hunger pains that she would feel if she didn’t get some food in her soon.

Finally, it was their turn. They stepped up, and a mare approached them. Follow me, she told them, and then proceeded to lead them away from the spot they had been standing in.

They walked for quite a while actually, passing several booths in the process, some of which were surprisingly empty, but they had small signs that read Reserved so they must be awaiting later use. There were many different booths in a variety of sizes, some small, some medium, and some so large that it hardly seemed possible that anyone could fit inside this place. From the outside, this place looked so tiny.

Not that every single they passed was not in use. In one two stallions were sitting beside each other, one was laying against the leather furnishing, while the other seemed to be moving something that looked to be a burger up to his mouth. Turning my head away, I didn’t see him eat it.

There were a few other instances like that, one in particular that seemed a direct copy of the first one, except with mares. It was obvious at this point that the two couples I had seen were what could be compared to homosexuals. I had tried not to stare, but my eyes had immediately been drawn down to the mare’s belly. She looked to have been the same size I was, but whereas I am trying to hide it as best I can, she almost seemed to enjoy it as her marefriend stuffed an elongated éclair into her mouth, rubbing the mare she had just fed’s belly with her hoof, licking her lips at the sight of it.

I had no idea what feederism lesbians do, but I guess I have a pretty good idea now that I’ve seen that. My mind tells me it looks sexy, but another part of me says something else.

The mare finally finds us a good booth, and stands patiently by it as the couple squeezes themselves into it. When finally, seated, she hands them a menu, bows her head, and then walks away, leaving them to decide what they’d like to eat.

Picking up the menu, I gently flip it open to immediately find the Breakfast section on page two. Which surprised me, making my eyes go wide with surprise at the revelation of that fact.

There were only a couple dishes that looked even remotely edible. The Blueberry Pancakes looked like something that might be enjoyable, there was also a serving of eggs on buttered bread, and a side-dish of a chocolate muffin that sure sounded pretty tasty.

I licked my lips in premature excitement at the thought of eating some of these things.

Elusive was looking at the menu at the opposite end of the table from me.

His eyes looked up from the menu, staring across the table, and seeing a very eager mare. He scoffed, smiling at seeing her find something that sounded good for breakfast. Before she noticed, his eyes ducked back down behind, looking at the dishes like he was still making up his mind.

My mouth watered, looking forward to helping myself to these good, delicious foods. But that positive thought quickly died down when her ears stood up, hearing something from underneath the table.

GRO-GRUMBLE! GURGLE!

Looking down with her eyes, she stared at the table. Looking up, her eyes moved back and forth. Quickly glancing out at all the other surrounding booths, her cheeks finding themselves almost blushing a little from her stomach making those sounds in a – somewhat – public place.

Quickly looking her eyes up, she saw that Elusive had not noticed it, his eyes still plastered to the menu.

Moving a hoof down underneath the table, she gently rubbed the top of her bulge, trying to ease it as best she could with her hooves gentle motions across her skin.

Leaning her head back against the soft furnishing behind her, she closed her eyes, gently letting out soft moans.

Elusive lowered the menu again at hearing the noises, and saw her sitting opposite of him, her hooves going down underneath the table. A grin formed, smiling wide at the sight of her…pleasuring herself, for lack of a better of a better word.

Sitting there, my hooves massaging my aching belly, I was all too oblivious to the return of the mare from earlier. She had returned to the table, and was still standing beside it as my hooves continued to work their magic on my skin.

‘’Hehe,’’ she giggled, finally drawing my attention away from my cradling, and instead shot my eyes open, staring out with a surprised look on my face. My eyes turned to the side, looking back into her face.

‘’Oh, pardon me, miss, I did not mean to startle you,’’ she quickly excused herself, holding her hooves defensively. ‘’I-I can just come back later when you two are finished?’’

She was about to turn and walk away from the booth again, when Elusive made a noise with his hoof that was very similar to when someone would snap their fingers, back on earth. She stopped, and turned back towards him.

‘’I think we are quite ready to make our orders, wouldn’t you say?’’ He asked, turning towards me with a smile that looked very friendly.

Swallowing down, I nervously moved my hooves out from behind the table, gently putting them on the table. I gave a gentle nod of my head, but then turned away, trying to avoid the mare as much as possible for the embarrassing situation she had caught me in.

‘’Aaand what will you be having today?’’ She asked, her horn levitating a notepad and pen up in front of her. Smiling, she turned first too Elusive.

‘’Eh, I actually think I’m going to go last. It is much better if the lady is allowed to go first.’’ Elusive said, pointing a hoof at the mare averting her gaze from the one who had caught her unawares.

Hearing that, my ear twitched a little, slowly, my head turned back, staring my eyes out at the two of them, especially at Elusive in surprise, though I guess I shouldn’t really be as shocked as I am.

The mare nodded, and turned towards me, smiling as she held up the accessories.

‘’And what interests you to make it your first meal?’’ She asked, her eyes immediately looking away from the pudgy mare to her notepad, who raised a confused brow after she was asked that.

‘’First…meal?’’

The mare looked away from her notepad, rolling her eyes, though she did not see that.

‘’Yeah, you know? The first meal of the day?’’ She said, doing a motion in the air with her hoof.

‘’Oh, I see.’’ Her eyes looked down, staring back at the menu, thinking for a few seconds, before returning it to the mare.

‘’Yes, I think I will have the one with the eggs with the bread,’’ she said, pointing her hoof down to better show which dish she meant.

‘’Ok-ay…’’ The other mare looked away, staring at her notepad as she down on it, and then looking up, away from it. ‘’Anything else?’’ She asked, almost as if expecting something more.

Slowly, I shook my head, pouting my mouth, saying ‘’No’’ in-between a few of the shakes.

She suddenly stopped, gaining a frown, her eyes shifted away, falling upon the mare currently seated in the booth. She blinked her eyes a couple of times.

‘’You’re sure?’’ She asked, sounding pretty disbelieved at the thought of someone only buying something simple.

I nod back, ‘’Mhmm.’’ Blinking my own eyes two times.

‘’And you’re absolutely sure on this? Only that first dish?’’ She asked, still doubting her customers order.

‘’Yes.’’ I say, giving another nod back. ‘’That is what I want.’’ I am starting to get a little frustrated with her now. Why is she focusing so much on something that shouldn’t be such a big deal?

Exhaling a deep breath, she looks confused, but still concentrated to use her magic to pick up both mine and Elusive’s menus, and then walk away from our booth to go make our orders.

I had been so caught up in that little discussion with the mare that I failed to notice that he had not ordered anything for himself.

Looking back across the table, he only smiles back, which I return with an equally as friendly smile of my own.

As we sat there waiting for our food, Elusive suddenly got up from his spot, and squeezed out from the booth. He excused himself, saying that he had to quickly do something, but when asking if I could come with him, he reassured me that it was just some a small discussion with an investor that was here right now, but that it would only be for a few minutes, he then left, leaving my here all by myself…

That was twenty minutes ago, and every minute that passes by, her stomach only keeps growling hungrier and hungrier, forcing her to keep massaging it with her hooves to keep her from going insane from how much she was practically starving.

She wished that she could just switch off her nose, as she was assaulted by a continuous stream of delicious scents from all around her, all the smells of the delicious meals that the other ponies were indulging with, teasing her in such a way that was almost unbearable.

Wincing in her seat, she looked down at her stomach, her face frowning at the sight of it. She wanted to eat, NOW! She was so hungry it should have been illegal to keep someone like her waiting for this long!

Her hooves once again started to massage and caress her belly, out of a necessity to keep her mind distracted from the terrible hunger paining her.

Accidentally looking over the side of the both, her eyes spotted a mare and a stallion sitting in a booth together, both were chunky, fat, closer to her proportions, and they were both feeding each other delicious slices of pie, their lips meeting and embracing in a kiss, while their now-available hooves went down to the other’s belly, rubbing it in the same manner she was, though they must be doing it to stimulate each other.

Her stomach continually gurgled, rumbling in this manner to get to her. Her head fell back against the soft cushion behind her, winching as she sat there, easing her poor, aching belly on her own.

Finally, however, he does come back, seating himself down at the table as if nothing has happened. He excuses himself for being so late, and says that he just got himself lost looking for that mare, it turns out he had forgotten to tell her the format in which he would be paying for our food, which at first was dismissed – by me – as not very important, but as he went further into greater details about it, and explaining himself, it became just more and more obvious that this wasn’t any normal food place.

Ten minutes later, after more uncomfortable hunger build-up, the mare finally returned with our food, suspending both plates in a telekinetic grasp, before putting both down on the table. She smiled at the couple, and then bowed her head.

‘’Bon appetit.’’ was the last thing she said before leaving our table.

Mhmmm! Something tells me that I am going to enjoy this gooood, I thought to myself, gently rubbing my hooves together at the delicious sight of the hot eggs, and the bread that that had come pre-buttered. I thanked them especially for that one.

‘’Well, enjoy yourself.’’ I heard Elusive say to me from across the table, but I was no longer listening to what anyone was saying, and had instead taken to helping myself to some of the delicious food that I had just been brought.

Putting the egg on top of the bread, I sorta mad a small sandwich. Grabbing both sides of it, I lifted it up towards my mouth, taking my first willing bite out of Equestrian cuisine.

‘’Mhm…’’ I nodded my head in approval, giving the egg sandwich an impressed stare.

‘’Good?’’ My eyes looked up, staring back at Elusive, who seemed to be enjoying his own delicious meal.

‘’Mhmm.’’ I nodded, chewing with food in my mouth. ‘’It’s delicious.’’

He scoffed, smiling back at him in that same creepy manner as when he had wanted me to order before him.

‘’That is perfect. I would be insulted if such a pretty thing like you wasn’t satisfied with her meal.’’

I nodded back in a hurry, just so I could return my mouth back to enjoying the delicious breakfast meal I was holding.

Elusive too went to eating his order, but eating it slowly, though I couldn’t call it graceful, because he was eating it at such a pace that he could keep observing her as she ate. While she wasn’t being too…regal about how she ate, she sure seemed to enjoy it, which was the most important thing here.

Silently, his eyes watched her take another bite of the bread, a satisfying piece of the egg coming along with it as she downed it easily without any problems. Its crust being broken down into tiny fragments of mush, and the egg just providing a softer, and more delicious taste to the chewed up bread in her mouth.

‘’You should try having some water with that. I’ve heard that the water here has different flavors to it.’’

She looked up, shooting him a confused stare across the table. But instead of just dismissing his suggestion as nothing, she decided to actually try it, and see if this place really did have some ‘’unique’’ form of drinking water.

She reached for the pitcher, but her belly pressed up against the table, preventing any major movement. But she did not have to wait for long, as Elusive’s telekinesis levitated the pitcher over to her, and poured its wet content into a glass for her.

She wanted to thank him, but when she looked up, he was already back to eating his food again.

Picking up the glass, she started to down its contents, chugging it all down in one gulp.

While drinking it all down, she could not help but feel a little…Strange feeling welling up inside her. Shrugging it off as nothing, she happily put the glass down, and reached out for another serving of eggs

As she finished off the first one, she was admittedly sad that it had ended that quickly, but now, upon seeing that there were still plenty more left, she happily starting going for the next one.

Without too much time spent, she had quickly inserted the second egg topped-buttered up-bread into her mouth, and was now taking her first bite out of this second one.

In-between bites, helping herself to more of that delicious water – which was always refilled. He was right about it tasting pretty good, it had an undeniable flavor that just made her want to have more of it.

As more and more bread and eggs are stuffed down her throat, she fails to notice her stomach stretching itself slightly bigger. The water mixed with bread causing her gut to expand bigger in order to compensate for the much larger food.

‘’Ahhhhh!’’ I moan as my body falls back against the soft cushions behind me, my hoof returning the glass back to the table, before falling down onto the furnishings.

Elusive looks up, giving me a friendly smile as he sees the mare being as content as she is.

‘’I take it you enjoyed it, then?’’

‘’Mhm.’’ I nod, a smile forming, and my shut eyes just relishing in how delicious the meal I had just finished devouring had tasted, while eating it.

‘’Mhmmm.’’ I moaned, just doing gentle movements as I tried to keep myself awake, and not pass out right there in the booth.

‘’That was delicious.’’ I would have licked my fingers, if I still had any fingers to lick.

‘’Mhm. I bet.’’ My ears perk up as I hear Elusive’s voice interject itself into my moment of relaxing my stuffed stomach, my snap open. Immediately looking back at him from across the table.

‘’Uh…Yeah? You have a problem with a mare enjoying herself from time to time?’’ I retort, trying to sound like someone who is proud of being big. My hooves go down to my stomach, touching the full orb. ‘’You have anything against this?’’ I point down at my stomach to try and emphasize the point.

‘’No, no! Not at all,’’ he raises his hooves defensively. ‘’Forgive me, I did not mean to offend, I am just surprised at how much you are able to finish off the way you did.’’ With a raised brow, I give him a confused look.

‘’What are you talking about? I can stomach a lot of things in here!’’ I point to my stomach again a little, emphasizing my point again.

‘’I can eat whatever, and whenever you want, man.’’ My hooves down to the table, and I lift myself a little in my seat, leaning over the table slightly.

His already sorta creepy smile grows a little wider, and his eyes narrow, giving me the creeps.

‘’Oh, then why don’t you prove me wrong?’’

‘’Yeah, maybe I will.’’ With my hooves, I pulled myself out of the booth, as did he – though he probably didn’t need to use quite that much time on it, and followed after me as I trudged back the way we had come.

I didn’t know why I was suddenly being so defensive about the simple act of eating. I guess it must have something to do with my belly getting so…much rounder, that me having it gives me some sort of feeling of being proud of something.

As we walk, I feel strange sensation wash over me. I cannot describe it in meaningful terms, but it feels like I’m walking through a wall of air that shouldn’t be there.

I shrug it off as nothing but me just being paranoid about the later return to this place where I intend on showing up Elusive that I can stomach much more than just a few simple ‘’sandwiches’’.

*Seven hours later*

‘’Hmpf.’’ She huffed as she and Elusive was being led back through the establishment, once again, towards the same table they had sat at earlier today. The pony leading them, though, was this time a stallion, and not the mare from earlier. She had been called away because of other attendees.

This may be our dinner, but I’m going to turn the tables on you, Elusive. I’m going to show you that I can eat without getting sick, or feeling uncomfortable about it, she thought, smirking to herself as she waddled pass all the other booths that surrounded them as they went.

After all, he can just use his magic to turn me back in a thinner, more svelte pony again once all of this is over.

As they arrived at their booth – which they had reserved until later – they seated themselves, and given menus to decide on what they thought looked delicious enough of being worthy of being their dinners.

Oh my…For-two Pasta…! Canterlot Elite…! Double-Platter Lasagna! It’s like they want ponies to get fat! I think just two of those might actually be enough…Maybe I should check out the desserts.

Flipping the page, her eyes immediately grew wide, once seeing all of the incredible things that it offered.

Holy shit! She thought, as her eyes scanned the page, taking in all of the delicious goodies that were being offered on this page alone.

Donut Platter, contains up to twenty-five or more donuts, customers may choose the amount! Cupcake Side-dish, is a small platter with up to ten cupcakes…That’s what they consider light?! Her face reflected her internal thoughts, as her face constantly got more and more surprised as she looked further through it.

Looking up from the menu, she saw Elusive staring at her, then giving her a friendly smile.

So he still doesn’t believe me? Well then, I guess I’m just going to get a little extreme tonight. I guess I’ll mess with him a little for tonight, give both of us a show.

Her belly let out a growl. She looked down, and smiled at it, patting it with her hoof.

Don’t worry…I’ve been deliberately starving myself the whole day, just so I could show him up. If I am to gain a bit of weight, the least I can do is drain his wallet, as well. It will hardly matter, anyway, I will be back too normal either after this or tomorrow.

‘’Yeahhh,’’ she spoke up, closing the menu, and letting it drop down in front of her. ‘’I think I’m ready to make my order. How about you, Elusive?’’

Elusive looked up from his menu, staring back with a common smile.

‘’Oh, I was already finished long before you even got started, darling.’’

My eyes narrowed, staring back unamused at his attempt at trying to be clever. Smartass.

He did something with his hoof, which it looked like was just like how humans would snap their fingers, it even made the sound. This time it was not the stallion that came to the table, but the mare from earlier.

Her face gave off an aura of delight, as she pulled out her notepad and quill to write down whatever we wanted.

After giving her our orders, she scurried off to begin making it…Not her, obviously, but the chefs.

As we sat there, waiting for our food, my stomach started rumbling again, but this time there was no silencing it, despite my hooves massaging it, kneading it, it never became silent. Shortly following, something started acting up inside of it, and it didn’t feel good.

Some time passed, but eventually she did bring the food to our table. My stomach was growling by then, and the pains in my gut was unbearable. When I first saw the mare coming back to us, I couldn’t describe how good I felt, knowing that soon my stomach would be full, and I would even be able to put my little plan for revenge into effect.

For Elusive, they gave him a small plater with something that looked to be, oddly enough, a hamburger, with fries on the side. It was difficult to see if there was actual meat involved, but it must be, because the smell of bacon filled her nose trills, even from the other side. The fries were regular fries, much like the ones she had eaten on earth. And as for a drink, there was a large glass containing a black, fizzling drink, this was obviously coke.

Her frozen stare, and blinking eyes attracted Elusive’s attention, and he scrunched his face, giving off an annoyed look.

‘’What? I don’t have to be all regal and graceful about everything, do I?’’ She only shook her head slowly, not wanting to anger him, especially considering what was to come later.

As for her, she had ordered the Double-Platter Lasagna, which looked very similar to the ones back on earth. She had also ordered a simple glass – the same as the Elusive’s – which contained something that looked like water, but fizzled. She had gotten the pony equivalent of sprite.

‘’Alright, enjoy.’’ She heard Elusive say, but did not look up to meet his gaze, being only transfixed on her own food.

Oh, I will!

She reached for and picked up the knife and fork, and used it to cut the lasagna into square slices, before penetrating it with her fork, she brought it up to her mouth and took her first bite out the hot, but delicious-smelling slice.

Chewing it down so she could finally swallow it, she enjoyed the soft layer’s cheese, enjoying it far more when she got to the meat, chewing the easily chewable globs in her mouth, before she at last swallowed it down.

Hearing her gulp down her food, he looked up from his own, eyes falling upon that already chubby, but still beautiful mare as she could go in for another bite.

His blank face grew into a smile, and his eyes narrowed onto her, staring at her with a crazed, fixed smile. Just watching her eat, and enjoy eating, was all it took for his crotch to start feeling…warm, moist.

He quickly looked down, before immediately returning his attention to his food. Watching her eat was actually turning him on, but he didn’t want her to know that. She didn’t need to know what kind of place this was. Not yet at least.

As she ate, munching down more and more slices of that delicious lasagna, she was oblivious to its obvious effects on her body, or rather, the effects it should have been leaving on her. Her only worry was eating, filling herself up to be rid of this terrible hunger, but every slice she downed only filled up a small part of that hunger’s ¼ quarters.

She was stunned at this, not only was her body refusing to grow fuller, hell, fatter even, but now she wasn’t even seeming to fill the hunger that had been steadily growing from her having skipped lunch.

Eating another slice, she touched a hoof to the side of her stomach. Pressing down into it, her hoof only sunk in a few inches, instead of giving her a stuffed, pressured stomach.

This won’t do, she thought. I guess I’ll have to eat more, if I’m going to be anywhere near close to feeling full.

And with that, she picked up a little more, gobbling down two slices at a time. But by stuffing her face in such a manner, her cheeks bulged, and almost having the food go back out. She had to use a hoof to push the food in, and force herself to swallow it down.

Her belly started getting sick from eating her food like this, but there was no other way. She had to get it down, if not just to prove Elusive wrong, but now just to satisfy her poor, aching gut.

Her stomach starts filling, slowly, but still nowhere near enough to actually leave her satisfied at the end of this. She fears – but also kinda hopes – that she will have to get more food. She wants to see how far she can push this, how she can actually stuff herself until she actually gets sick.

With great reluctance, she relaxes herself against the soft furnishing of the booth’s backrest, her hooves were on the sides of her belly, holding the squishy mass.

‘’Ohhhh!’’ She groaned, holding her belly.

Elusive looked up, his eyes falling upon the aching mare.

‘’Had enough?’’

‘’Nuhuh…’’ She groaned. Lazily, she raised her head, staring back at him with a pained face. ‘’So…hungry.’’ She groaned through a strained face. Elusive’s eyes went wide, shocked at the mare’s reply. That lasagna, itself, would have been plenty for some ponies, but she actually wanted more. That lasagna had just been an appetizer.

‘’Well, I can’t have that, can I? What kind of a host would I be if I did not feed my guest?’’

He held up, and snapped his hoof again, shortly followed by another mare trotting over to their table.

‘’Yes, sir? How may I assist you?’’

‘’Yes, I would like to place a big order for my friend here.’’ He pointed a hoof at the distressed mare from across him, the waitress looked, only to have her eyes go wide at the sight in front of her. ‘’Yes, I hope that you make sure to emphasize that when she requires a ‘’big’’ meal, she means big.’’

‘’I-I will, sir.’’ She held her gaze on the chunky mare for a few seconds, before changing it back to him. ‘’And so, what will she be wanting?’’

‘’Not much…Just a few things.’’ He looked up, staring back at her. ‘’Um, darling, what exactly do you think you’re feeling up for?’’

Raising my head, I looked back at him with wide eyes. This was my chance, my chance to finally end this rather pointless argument between us, but also feel full and satisfied. My mouth opened, and I placed my order…

As they arrived with her food, she could not hold herself back, and immediately just dug in. Her eating was at first eased and well-mannered, but a combination of her growling gut’s hunger, and the lack of food filling her up, forced her to drop all of that, and just go right into violent gorging.

Gradually, the more she ate, the more of a mess she made of herself. Her face stained with sauce from the Pasta, and droplets of the Canterlot Elite dish, that had consisted of multiple pancakes, which was filled with chopped up bacon, and an added edition of sugar to it, it was rolled up into a tube, and then either sliced it up, or eaten like a churro. She ate it in its tube-ey form.

When biting down on them, they taste of bacon and sugar just exploded in her mouth, sending delectable shivers through her taste buds.

Every drop of sprite that passed down her throat only invigorated her, sending shivers through her body, as it prepared to indulge itself with more of the Pasta.

She had gradually been stuffing herself with various foods, rather than just gorging herself with one specific type.

‘’Open wide, now.’’ Elusive’s strong, but still somewhat soft voice tells me, as I lay back against the soft cushions at my back. Gleeful, my mouth opens, spit trailing behind, and my tongue moving around as if searching for food, despite it not having been inserted yet.

With his magic, he moves the donut inside, allowing me, once I feel the soft, creamy touch against the walls of my mouth, too close and begin chewing.

A hoof was on my stomach, as I, no longer troubled by the terrible stretching of my skin, now lay on my sides, one hoof supporting me, while the other was at my belly, massaging it, rubbing it alongside my constant eating.

As I chew, my eyes go down, falling upon a pair of bowls, and a large plate. Letting out a satisfied moan, I swallow, enjoying that sound of my food passing down my throat.

My stomach lets out the occasional churn and grumble, but nothing to indicate that my eating was too slow, or anything bad really, it just continued to make these sounds from time to time. I didn’t them, I enjoyed feeling this way, my stomach huge and bloated, always hungry, and being fed like this by somepony else.

I just lay there with there with a smile upon my face, and a nice and soft, if not messy, hoof massaging my swollen stomach.

I didn’t know where these new feelings had come from, all I knew was that I was going to continue enjoying them for as long as I could before I returned to my regular senses again. I wasn’t going to stay this big forever, after all.

Smiling at his clearly-satisfied guest, Elusive continued to levitate donuts, eclairs, and cupcakes off their plates into her mouth, allowing her the pleasure of eating it with great approval.

Out of all the treats she was fed, her favorite was certainly the elongated donuts that looked like the eclairs, and the donuts that was glazed, or had sprinkles on them, or were just purely made out dark/light chocolate.

Just watching her eat, and eat, and eat, and eat, and eat as he fed her, was satisfying him in other ways than just getting feelings of her approval at his hospitality.

She may have already finished devouring her dinner, and had now gone on to the deserts, but it was beyond obvious that she enjoyed the latter of her evening meal, rather than the former. It hadn’t really mattered that much to him whichever one she ate, as long as both of them enjoyed themselves.

She may look more satisfied than he was, but he couldn’t exactly show her his true self yet, now could he? He wanted it to be a surprise, a surprise that she couldn’t possibly resist.

With a loud burp, I collapse back against the furnishing, my hooves go down to my belly, and my neck arches up, my jaw drops, hanging open as a soft moan escapes my mouth. Slowly, my skin starts stretching again, widening out a couple more inches, as I

‘’Oh god…’’ I moan, my face flushed, and absolutely stuffed, almost regretting eating so much, but it had to be done. When I was finished with my dinner foods, I only felt half-full, which was insane, a usual pony would feel stuffed to the brim if forced to ingest as much as I had eaten.

While my hooves rubbed and continually massaged, my stomach, kneading it, doing at least something to relieve the finally achieved tight pressure that I had been longing for, for so long. I tried smiling, but being as full and stuffed as I was, I didn’t feel like it. I had devoured such a variety of foods, and they were not exactly compatible with each other inside my stomach. I felt like I might throw up if given any sudden movements.

While lying there, experiencing a variety of emotions and sensations at the same time, I failed to notice that Elusive was sitting in his spot, quietly eyeing my heaving belly as it rose and fell with every breath. He wore a satisfied grin.

Sometime later, after I had finally started regaining myself a little bit, aside from the continuous grumbles, gurgles, and churning of my stomach, indicating digestion of the pretty much feast that I had eaten, I didn’t move until feeling something touch my hind leg.

Raising myself up, I look over to see a mare and a stallion waiting beside the booth. I raise a confused face, and stare back at them, but pick myself up all the same. However, with a slight increase in mass, and most of that mass still feeling sick, it took some time, if not for the weight, then just for not wanting to upset the aching stomach.

I know that they are here to collect the money, so I immediately stand up, after squeezing myself out through the booth, my belly getting stuck between the both and the table a couple times.

Moving out of the booth, I waited for Elusive to join me, before we started on our back to the front entrance.

Elusive walked by my side, and he could not resist touching one of his hooves gently against my even more engorged stomach. I didn’t mind though, as I enjoyed feeling somepony touching such a big part of me. I still would have preferred to be small and petite, but this new weight wasn’t exactly showing me that it was all downsides. Just the mere touching against my skin, sent sensations through me, sensations that I never would have felt had I been thinner…I mean, I may have, but not in the same way as I was now. There was just so much more of it.

The only thing that got me down was how much my body wobbled, my flanks jiggled, and my ever changing balance was something that was in need of getting acquainted with it before I could even have hopes of walking normally again.

Looking out at the beautiful, but chubby mare, Elusive’s smile increased, growing wider as he could not seem to divert his attention away from her chunky gut.

Oh, are you going to worship me by the time I’m done with you, he thought, his mind being flooded with thoughts and ideas about a week from now. A week from now, she would be lying in bed with him, and he would be reaching down to rub her stomach. Their eyes would meet, and she would smile in a manner that those bimbos would, confirming the fact that she was his, and his forever.

With his magic, he telekinetically opened the doors, having to open both since his guest was a now a little wider than when they had entered earlier.

Once they stepped out, it became more than obvious that it was already night.

‘’Wow!’’ She sighed, raising her head a little, as she stares out into the night surrounding them. I can’t believe we were having dinner for so long! I mean, I know I ate a lot, but I cannot have spent this much eating it, can i?

Seeing that she is admiring the night around them, his eyes trail down from Velvet’s beautiful face, to staring towards her taut belly. His grin grows, and he extends a hoof out towards it.

Gently brushing against the padded stomach of this really cute, beautiful mare.

Suddenly, her eyes go wide as she feels someone touching her. Her head turns, staring down at her right. Her face becomes uneasy, creeped out even, as she sees Elusive’s hoof moving across her stomach like that. She liked it earlier, but that was earlier, when she was still feeling full and taut from her dinner, now she was more composed, and more ready to just get to get. She wasn’t really feeling up for violations of personal space right now.

‘’Uh, what do you think you’re doing?’’ She asks in a nervous tone of voice. But Elusive just chuckles softly back, suddenly losing some of that gentlecolt-ish behavior he had earlier. He looks up, meeting her eyes with his, which only stare back with something that tells her that she should be uneasy about.

‘’What on earth do you mean?’’ His attitude is calm and calculating. ‘’I thought I was merely reaping the rewards after having feed such a beautiful mare such as yourself.’’ His eyes looked down at her stomach, staring at it with a calm composure, but lustful eyes. ‘’After all, I helped make you that big, fat, chunky mare you are now.’’

Now she started getting worried. He was talking like he owned her.

‘’W-what are you talking about? W-we came back here so that I could- ‘’

‘’Show me up with your surprising gluttony, and then you would get back at me for saying that you couldn’t eat much?’’ He said in mock voice, he spun his hoof in the air, interrupting her while she was talking.

‘’Honestly, I was just saying that because I was goading you into doing exactly what I knew you were going to do, you were going to get angry, and then we came back ‘’hours later’’ you were gonna order something light, and then slowly but surely you were going to surprise me by ordering more food.’’

You bastard!

Her mouth is agape, staring back at him with shock in her eye.

‘’Did you honestly think that just because I act as regal as I do, that I am not the master over my gluttons?’’ He ran a hoof through his mane, smiling wider. ‘’I developed this tactic, and have been perfecting it ever since, so ‘yes’ I am smarter than you.’’

Her eyes crossed, and teeth gritted.

‘’So all this time I gained weight for nothing?!’’ She shouted. ‘’You were deliberately fattening me up because you knew that I looked like one of those ponies that wouldn’t take shit like that lying down?!’’ Without him seeming to notice, my eyes started leaking tears, softly feeling it run down my chin.

‘’No, not for nothing, dearie, but for me.’’ He pointed a hoof at himself, taking on a more sympathetic face, though it was far from easy to tell if he was being earnest or just faking it to come across as sympathetic.

‘’Come back with me, tonight,’’ he extended his left hoof, holding it out, ‘’knowing that I will feed you, make you happy, and always live a glorious life in splendor, being worshipped daily as the beautiful goddess that I will help transform you into.’’ His smile grew a little. ‘’I own two of the best clothing stores – the other being in Canterlot – so there is nothing that will keep me from providing to you anything that your flabby heart might desire. No matter how large you will grow to be, no matter how food I must buy to satisfy your intoxicating hunger, I will always be there to provide for you.’’ He says, smiling a warm smile.

With softened eyes, I look down at his hoof, then back up at him, to which he only smiles a little wider.

‘’Uh…But…Eh…’’ I stutter, as I am still in shock from what I have just heard to be the truth behind this whole dinner, heck even coming to this place.

‘’It’s okay…Many usually find it difficult to hear that I manipulated them, but I can assure you, I- ‘’

‘’Get away from me!’’ I smack his hoof away, and slowly back away from him.

He is obviously surprised by me resisting him, and now he is the one to wear a confused, even shocked expression upon his face.

‘’V-velvet…? Darling?’’

‘’Don’t call me that. Get the fuck away from me!’’ I swing my hoof at him, but he only steps back, avoiding it.

‘’I trusted you, Elusive, I fucking trusted you! Last night was already bad enough…’’ I lower my head, ‘’but now that I find you that you were only planning on doing the same fucking thing, I want nothing to do with you!’’

My eyes begin getting wet, having tears run down my cheeks again, only in much of a quantity that tells him I am sad.

‘’Hey, there there…’’

He tries to calm me, but his words fall on deaf ears.

He tries to approach me, but again I attempt lashing out at him, only to fail, as he passes harmlessly away from my hoof.

‘’I trusted you! I fucking trusted you, Elusive! How could you do this to me?!’’

My outburst seemed to have stopped him in his tracks, but he was just giving me a weird look.

‘’Hey, I may have been the one who brought you there, but you were the one who willingly ate the food that was offered. I had nothing to do with that. Face it, Velvet, you fattened yourself up, I was only the means to an end…’’

He then started smiling that creepy smile again.

‘’Besides, you didn’t seem too concerned with the food that my wallet helped pay for.’’

My anger diminished a little, realizing he was right, I had been the one to ask him for more food, I was the one who had wanted to continue eating, when I should have just stopped, but my horniness, and my hunger continued driving me to continually stuff myself when I should have been content. He had me cornered now, there was nothing I could do out-think that.

‘’Come back with me, and I can promise you a life of eating to your hearts content, growing as big, or even bigger, than all the expenses combined.’’

My eyes suddenly went wide, and I craned my neck, looking up at him. Finally, he had snapped me out of my stupor, and back to reality.

‘’No, I aren’t coming home with you tonight, Elusive.’’ I crossed my eyes, staring him down. ‘’I thought you were my friend, but it’s obvious now that all you want is just a trophy. A fat, bloated, immobile trophy that you can admire.’’

‘’What? No.’’

‘’I am never going back home with you, Elusive. I’m not going back, knowing that all that awaits me is just a life of non-stop eating and nothing else.’’

‘’N-no, there are other things! There is se-‘’

‘’That doesn’t count…Because I will never partake in any sex with you, you demented fuck!’’

For a second he looks alarmed, but that quickly passes, that calm, calculated demeanor returns to his face, and he gives me that crazed smile.

‘’It hardly matters at this point what you want, Velvet, you are going to come home with me, because I am the only one that will take you in. Nopony else will attempt, or even care about helping a fat mare like you. Who do you think is going to put up the amounts of food needed to keep your stomach quiet? Who…Who?’’

Some of my stern expression was lost, and it deflated down into a blank stare.

‘’See? Nopony is going to feed such a prized hog such as yourself…But I can, I have the money, the space, the looks, and the care to even take in one such as yourself.’’

I was silent, not saying a word to him, only keeping both of our eyes locked.

‘’Then we are done here…Goodbye, Elusive.’’ I wave my hoof goodbye to him, but he just scoffed, rolling his eyes at me, and turned away.

‘’Whatever, you’ll be back…You know you will, it is inevitable.’’ Were his last words, before he started to walk off, disappearing into the night of the dark street.

Blinking my eyes, I watched him, before he was swallowed up by the darkness, leaving me all alone by myself in the empty street.

I turned away, and started making my way down the closest street. I knew that I would have to find someplace to sleep to the night, since Elusive was no longer an option.

Like Elusive had predicted, her belly started growling as she made her way, rumbling loud and hungry for its supper to be delivered to it.

Groaning, she tried her best to just ignore it, focusing all of her attention on just getting as far away from anywhere that Elusive might look for her, if he got worried during the night, and started looking for her.

She continued until she was able to reach the outskirts of Ponyville. Her stomach had decreased a little from all of the excessive movement that she had put herself through this entire time, but her belly was still tremendous, regardless of her best efforts to work it off. Her flank had grown softly padded, as when some of the food had finished digesting it had started layering itself on her. Her neck was softer, with the beginning of a double chin, and her face was a little rounder, with slightly puffy cheeks.

Though, with some of the weight gone, her movements were a little easier to do.

Making her eyes further away from the small town, she was headed in direction of a nearby forest. But her fatigue, and lack of food caught up with her, and she collapsed under one of the trees, being submerged in its shadow.

Her eyes became heavy, and she found it harder and harder to stay awake.

The last thing she saw before falling asleep, was a round form drop down in front of her. Its red color, being the last that she saw.

What she didn’t know, was that a dark figure had been following her this whole time, eyeing her up, and simply biding its time until it could strike, and take her down. However, with this mare’s size, and him lacking the ability to procure magic, it seemed far more likely to come back later and retrieve her with some help from a dear friend of his.

Author's Note

Finally done my first clop centered chapter.
For anyone that was expecting gratuitous clop material, keep in mind that this is my first story, and as such, that has a limit of how far in-depth i'll go in terms of description.
Also, remember to like, share, and comment. Always appreciated.

Chapter 4

Hearing the loud cawing of a rooster, Velvet slowly started returning back to her senses, which too were gradually beginning to return to full function.

‘’Mhmm...’’ She moaned happily, turning her body on its side, feeling the soft touch of the mattress against her decreased but still larger than average belly – and body for that matter.

Reaching out a little, until she found what she was looking for, she gently started pulling the covers up a little more up, stopping it at her neck. Before she nuzzles it with her nose, a smile forms on her face.

Suddenly, her eye shots open, and she tries to quickly move, only to find that she is having a little bit of trouble managing her new weight in the manner of being bedside. She continues to struggle until she tires herself out, and she lays back down on the bed, breathing a little heavier than usual from the exhaustion of working herself so much, even in the morning before having a chance to get herself fixed up with something to eat.

Damnit it! No! I am not going to just fall right back into that trap, I swear, I will not give in so easily, just because I might be hungry, she thought to herself.

But for now… Her head raised, turned, and started looking around at her surroundings. It was obvious to her that she was no longer outside, but the where was still an important thing she’d like to find out. She had one idea about where she might be, but she wanted to keep all options open, in case it turned out she was wrong. The sound of a rooster was essential in letting her know that she was on a farm, so that limited a few of the options a bit.

The room looked to be pretty casual, with a nightstand beside the bed, a small table with some books on it – with a nearby pillow – and several hooks which there hung a rope, while the other did not seem to hold anything. Noticing a very close-by doorknob, her eyes grew wide again from the surprise of that being there.

Phew! A way for me to escape…Finally!

Bringing both her hooves behind her, she started lifting herself up. The support of her hooves helping a little in getting her sitting up-right on the bed.

Her face frowned, becoming saddened at the thought of just the simple act of sitting up on a bed was something worth celebrating. It was not a good sign, if anything.

As she made small leaps off the bed, her stomach all of a sudden started to ache, painfully. Catching her attention, it was immediately drawn down to the origin of where the painful sensation was coming from.

‘’What now?’’ She groaned, touching a hoof to the side of her poor tummy, clenching her eyes, and just pushing through the straining pain of her gut.

I-I’ve got to see this…I-it hurts so badly.

With quick succession, she pulled the covers off her, almost throwing them off the bed, putting her whole body on display. Now she only needed to see herself.

Gently opening her first eye, she caught sight of a ballooned, rounded bean bag of a belly. Try as she might, there was no denying it anymore that she was fat. Her stomach stuck out a good eight inches bigger than the last time she had seen it.

As she saw it, she reflected on how much she had changed over these last couple of days…Heck, these last couple of hours if you wanted to be more precise.

She had been kidnapped, forced to experience heat, stuffed herself silly, been feed while a mare pleasured her…

Then kidnapped again, and forced to ingest tons and tons and tons of food, all just to satisfy some demented stallion, that she had started to like, but then turned out to be just another creepy fucker who only wanted a fat mare to admire at his home…

She was surprised that was even still able to walk. Seriously, the trip to…wherever this was, must have burned off quite a few calories since last night.

No, wait! I remember trotting to a small forest, and then losing consciousness… Her eyes suddenly went wide, and her head quickly shot up. Which means that I did not make my way here on my own…

Someone found me!

*CLIP CLOP*

Oh shit, it sounds like somepony’s coming!

The steps get closer and closer, gradually coming to a stop behind the doorknob.

Oh fuck! Now I’m gonna get it! I-I’m all trapped out here in the middle of nowhere farmland…Who is going to come looking for a chunky, fat mare like me at a place like this?! They might think that I’m part of the family, or some shit like that!

Sweat begins to pour down along her temples, eventually going on to start getting her coat wet too, spreading all over her body, and just confirming that she is fucking terrified of the situation.

*Knob turns*

Oh shit…!

*Door pushes open*

Ohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuckohfuck…

She clenches her eyes shut, hoping that whomever it is that just get it over-with, so they can just get to fattening her up already. Why else would she be here?!

‘’Um, miss? Are ya’ okay?’’ A soft, young voice spoke up, her eyes shot open, and she turned her round face to stare at the door. But instead of the tall, mature, adult that she had expected to see, there stood a small colt with a red mane, light-yellow coat, and a bandanna around his neck.

‘’Uh excuse me, but who are you, kid?’’ I raised a hoof, pointing it at him.

‘’Oh excuse me, miss, where is mah manners, ah’m Applebuck.’’

*Mental snicker*

But seriously, his name alone gave a pretty big hint as to where I was. Quickly, my worried look changed into a warm, reassured smile, as I raised my hoof, pointing it at him again, but in a more casual manner.

‘’Oh I understand…You’re Applejack’s brother, aren’t you?’’ After hearing me ask that, the little guy smiled back.

‘’Sure am.’’

His eyes suddenly lit up, and a laxed smirk settled on his face, he positioned his hooves in such a way that was unmistakably pride.

‘’The brother of Applejack, the Element of Honesty?’’ He blew a breath on his hoof, and then rubbed his chest with it. ‘’That’s me.’’

‘’Riiiiight…’’ It was obvious I hadn’t heard about him, but more precisely his brother.

Opening his eye, after a small period of nothing but dead silence, except for one particular, that was the cause of his eye opening in the first place, he saw her lying on the bed in her state, seemed to suddenly snap him out of whatever deep thoughts he had to have been in before noticing her.

‘’Oh right…’’ He undid the strange tangled thing with his hooves, and stood in a far more normal stance, staring back at her blankly. ‘’Um, my brother sent me up here to let you know that breakfast is ready.’’

‘’Applebluck! It’s getting cold!’’ A sudden voice sounded from outside the hallway.

My eyes trailed down, returning to looking upon him. When his head turned back to me, I only blinked a couple times.

Neither of us had pointed it out yet, but my hooves were on both sides of my belly, almost instinctively holding it in such a soothing fashion.

The silence between us was interrupted when my stomach let out a deep rumble, gurgling loudly, sounding rather distressed because of both of our stalling in denying it substance. Both of us had our attention drawn to it, and while he looked at it alongside me, I felt embarrassed at having my stomach act up like this. My cheeks blushed, and I softly rubbed circles on my belly in an effort to calm it.

‘’Well, eh heh,’’ my head turned, looking back at him, letting out a nervous chuckle. ‘’You see; the thing is…I cannot exactly get off this bed because of my…’’ I patted my belly, watching in humiliation as it jiggled, sending ripples through the mass. ‘’Soooo…yeahhhh…do you mind helping a fat mare to her hooves?’’

I tried giving him a nervous smile in an effort to seem cute to him in my request for help getting off the bed so that he wouldn’t just straight-up make fun of me for my lack of mobility. ‘’S-sure, miss,’’ was his response as he trotted up towards the bed, heading for the back.

Jumping up onto the bed, he started pushing against my flank, pushing with all his might, while I tried moving my chubbier form out. Doing at least something to try and help him while he helped me.

The movement was slow, but with a lot of patience, my chubby body started to turn to the side, allowing my hind legs to hang out over the side of the bed. At which point I raised my hoof, and let out a loud enough, ‘’Stop!’’ to let him know he had done enough. He jumped down from the bed, and trotted out in front of the bed, watching me.

With a great push – and a small enough jump – my excess weight seemed to have proven itself an advantage, as my round tummy actually forced my body up off the bed. However, unlike last time I tried this, I was much better prepared to land on my hooves, and control my weight a little more, letting out a slight grunt as my developing fatty rolls jiggled a little. Looking me up and down with his un-removable gaze, Applebuck smiled back.

‘’You ready to go get something to eat?’’ he asked.

As if on que, my belly started to growl something fierce, holding on its gurgling. Both of us looked down at my stomach, though I raised a hoof up to gently touch it.

‘’S-sure thing, Applebuck, l-lead the way.’’ I grunted, whilst holding my aching gut.

He nodded back, turned around, and immediately trotted towards the doorframe, exiting through it, and heading out into the hallway. The sound of his hooves clopping on the floor accompanying us on our brief walk down the hallway.

Getting down the stairs was a bitch, especially with me having to take it easy, since one slip-up, and I could have accidentally collapsed all of my large mass over this little kid, that was absolutely puny compared to how big my size was.

He led the way into the kitchen, where my eyes saw the biggest of all surprises…Not the fact that food was piled high with food, no, that was expected from a ‘’small’’ family such as this, but what got to me was that there was nopony else there, aside from Applebuck. But from behind the food, someone is heard moving, accompanied by a soft humming.

‘’Applebuck? Is that you?’’ The south, which has a southern accent attached to it, calls out. ‘’How about our guest? Is she awake?’’

‘’Y-yes, she is.’’ I reply back, almost as if someone else had been controlling me.

Suddenly, a head peaks itself out from behind the trees, staring back with a blank stare. But that expression quickly turns into shock, as he sees my eyes blinking a couple times back at him. From what I saw, I immediately recognized this pony as the gender reversed counterpart of Applejack, the same orange coat, and the same stretson.

‘’Oh, yeah, ah remember you.’’ He smiles, pointing a hoof directly at me. Shortly after, the rest of his body emerges from behind the food. ‘’Ah found ya sleepin’in our orchards this mornin’.’’

My eyes go wide as he mentions that. But then again, now that I think about it, I did fall asleep out by some trees. I didn’t know I had subconsciously walked in direction of his farm, and especially his apple tree orchard.

‘’Oh, I am so sorry,’’ I put a hoof to my mussel, making it look I was shocked. I couldn’t let them know that I had run away from Elusive, they might maybe listen to me, but then again, Elusive was a good friend of Applejack’s – I assume – and so he might stay closer to his friendship with him, rather than heed what I had to say. ‘’I didn’t know I was intruding on your fields. I-I just assumed I was getting myself comfortable under any random tree.’’ I stumbled over my words in nervous fashion, which only got me several looks from Applebuck.

‘’Hey, no damage done,’’ he said, holding up his hoof to give me an indication it was alright. ‘’And besides, it wasn’t like getting you here all in one piece wasn’t difficult, I could use the workout.’’

I frowned, directing my eyes down towards my large, protruding gut. ‘’So do I…’’ I indivertibly let out.

‘’What was that?’’ He questioned.

‘’Uh, nothing…Nothing.’’ I replied, quickly shifting my eyes back to looking at him.

Him and his brother just turned to each other, shrugging back at one another.

‘’Well, anyway, I’ve prepared a good breakfast for us to enjoy…I didn’t know whether you wanted to join us or not, so I made extra for you.’’ But just then, as he finished talking, and held out his hoof, indicating with it towards all the food, something seemed to snap about him, and he suddenly got a worried look as his face looked back at me. ‘’No offense.’’

I only blinked my eyes a series of times, because I had no idea what he was talking about, but in a very short time I came to understand what he was getting at.

‘’Oh,’’ I replied, my cheeks blushing slightly. ‘’Uh, it’s okay. I’m quite…’’

GROWL! GROAN!

All eyes suddenly looked down at my stomach, including my own, and my already existent blush grew larger.

Well, I think that answers the end of that sentence, I thought to myself, a little bit embarrassed from having my stomach interrupt me, and indicate how hungry I was, just when I was about to just do that anyways with normal words.

‘’Anyway…Why don’t you join us for breakfast, Mrs.….?’’ He gave me a look, telling me, rather slowly, that he wanted me to tell him my name.

‘’Oh, Velvet Cake.’’ I extended a hoof out, knowing that he would want to shake it.

‘’Applejack, Applebuck’s older brother.’’ He smiles, putting a hood around his younger brother’s neck, bringing him closer to him.

‘’Oh, come on, Applejack. That’s embarrassing.’’ The colt replies, struggling too free himself from his older brother’s stronger grip around him. I couldn’t help but giggle slightly as the two of them started play-fighting with each other, Applejack doing that that thing where you rub someone’s hair with a fist…or rather hoof, as the case was, and Applebuck simply chuckling, whilst still trying to push himself away from his older brother’s strong grip.

Letting go of his brother, Applejack turned toward me, staring back with a friendly, but mostly blank smile.

‘’So…do you want to get some breakfast with us, or…’’ he trailed off, shifting his eyes back at the table.

‘’Sure.’’ I hesitated a little when responding.

Without saying another word, Applejack just pointed his hoof at the table, indicating for us to sit down.

However, there was one small problem about this whole thing, there was enough food for four, but there were only three ponies sitting around it. It was obvious who was missing, and Applebuck beat in pointing it out.

‘’Hey, where’s sis? Where Macareina’’ His head turned from side to side as he asked, looking around the room for any sign of the red and orange pony.

‘’Now that I think about it…Yeah, where is Macareina?’’ I asked, turning my head around the room, but seeing only the same kitchen that had been, for the most part, silent.

‘’Uh, you I understand because you haven’t been here all that often…’’ He pointed a hoof at me, but then shifted it to his younger brother. ‘’But with you there is no excuse. Have you already forgotten that Macareina left the farm after Grampa Smith moved into Ponyville to stay with that one mare that seemed to be quite into him?’’

Blinking my eyes, a couple times, my mind shut out Applebuck responding to his brother with a ‘’Oh yeah.’’ But being awakened when my ear perked itself up, hearing the older brother speak to me.

‘’Um, we’re starting to eat now, so feel free to help yourself. We have plenty’’

My head shook and eyes blinked, which when I regained a more controlled composure looked out at all the delicious goodies that were being offered. Steadily, my stomach growled once again, one more reminding me that I should be eating rather than admiring the food.

Feeling a blush come on, I reached out and started helping myself to some delicious omelette, pancakes, and an individual small pitcher of syrup for each of them.

Having not gotten acquainted to eating food like pancakes in this form, she silently eyed the brothers as to how they ate it. The results were a bit surprising; they just downed their mussels against them, taking rather large bites out of them. It was odd to say the least, but she wasn’t exactly in a normal world anymore, was she?

Giving the pancakes a strange look, she hesitated a little bit before it. But eventually, mere seconds before her belly started to begin bugging her about eating her food, she reached down with her mussel, and took a first, and surprisingly gracious bite, but she had not taken into the account the syrup she had poured on earlier, which now smeared around her mussel.

She exhaled a soft sigh, before going back in for another bite. This time being careful so as not have too much of the syrup smear over her mussel again.

‘’By the way, ah don’t think ah got yer name.’’ Applejack suddenly spoke up, drawing her attention up away from her food and instead onto him. ‘’Name’s Applejack.’’ He said extending out a friendly hoof for her to shake. But instead, she only looked at it for a few seconds, before finally moving her own hoof out to take his.

‘’Velvet Cake…’’ She watched his eyes grow wide, knowing exactly what he was going to ask, but when his mouth opened she beat him to the punch. ‘’And yes, I may have some relations to the Cakes that live here, but not by a whole lot. We just share the last name.’’ His mouth closed, nodding impressed with a tensed mouth.

‘’Alright, alright…’’ He muttered as his eyes fell back towards his own pancakes.

While eating, her eyes shift off to the side, falling upon the eggs. Her thought was being horrified that ponies ate other creature’s offspring, but was then reminded of how humans were and quickly dismissed that thought. She had done it before, being in pony form wasn’t going to make that big of a difference.

She picked it up with her teeth, and gently lifted it up, arching her neck, and bringing a hoof up so she could shove it further into her mouth.

To her great astonishment the egg doesn’t taste too different, the texture is soft, easy to chew, and it still has that delicious taste to it that omelette has, but instead of tasting like an omelette, it instead has the flavor and taste of an…Apple? But upon further investigation into the matter, and actually opening the egg a little bit, it is plainly obvious now why it had more an apple taste than that of an egg. There are bits and chunks of apple in it.

Shrugging it off as nothing, she instead tries eating it like normal, despite the obvious ups and downs of its flavor. Sometimes it tastes like a plain omelette, other times it tastes apple, and on some occasions it is like a hybrid of both egg and apple.

Before moving on to the two final omelettes, she notices her plate is a little barren, and thinks that a few more wouldn’t hurt. She grabs three more, putting them on her plate. This time not even bothering with the syrup, because frankly the taste of these things on their own was delicious. It tasted like normal Denny’s pancakes, but with the taste ramped up to an even higher level. If not for her newfound truth about Elusive, she wouldn’t have minded stuffing herself with these all day.

Once the egg is gone, she goes back to eating the pancakes again. But as she resumes eating, Applebuck is already finished. Having had his fill, and now getting himself ready for school.

Looking up from his plate – which is now devoid of anything but crumbs – he sees that her plate is empty, and with his sharp hearing, listens as her stomach slowly digests the food that she had just gotten down, and even intermixed with that is a subtle growl. This mare is nowhere near full. Wanting to be kind, and help her out, he decides to act.

‘’Here, help yourself to some more.’’ He all of a sudden speaks up again, suddenly putting another stack of probably four pancakes on her plate, downing them in a much smaller amount of syrup. She looks up, giving him an odd stare.

‘’Oh, don’t worry about me…You on the other hoof have got to make sure you have enough energy for the day. How do you think I manage to get so much work done in one day?’’

What he says sound like its making sense, after all somepony as big as him would have to consume a lot of energy in order to get so much work done on a farm like this.

Hesitating strongly at first, she eventually gives up fighting it, and goes in to help herself for the additional four that he had put on her plate.

As she eats these last couple of pancakes, Applejack has already gotten started on the dishes. Occasionally looking up to check on her, smiling whenever he sees how much she is enjoying his cooking.

Downing a final glass of cold, delicious water, I almost fall back, expecting there to be a couch there or something, but catch myself before hitting the ground. Unfortunately for me as I lean forward, my belly presses down painfully against the floor, putting a lot of pressure on it by doing so. My skin almost stretches out to try and make the pressure on my taut stomach a little more…manageable.

A hoof reaches down to the side of my aching gut, only to have it suddenly hurting a little more for a second, before getting used to my hoof being where it was.

My face contorts into a frown, and I feel all too stuffed and full to even more an inch. I fear that if I try to move at all my belly might just explode.

With some ease, though still containing a lot of difficulty, I manage to stand back up on my hooves, though, unlike earlier when I came down for breakfast, my tummy is now completely touching down against the wooden floor. As the floorboards press up against my stomach, it continues to put more and more painful stimulations on it, causing me even more pain as it does so.

Thank god I’m full. Imagine how much bigger I would be getting if I continued to eat more of that…delicious…irresistible breakfast food.

I barely register that I have started drooling as my mind was thinking. I wipe the hanging saliva, and quickly turn around, and get ready to go back upstairs.

Squeezing my thicker frame through the door was surprisingly the easiest thing to do with my engorged frame. But the stairs on the other hoof was far from what I would call delightful.

As I reached the stairs, I gulped down while my eyes looked them up before starting on that terrible venture up to the second floor. Each time I took another step, advancing a little further, my taut stomach was pressed down against the edges of the steps, pressing it in. Quite far too, almost to the point of me feeling like throwing it all up again.

I had to cover my mussel a few times in order to avoid that. With my frame being now a little larger walking up the stairs were a lot slower, and I was made perfectly aware of that, as when I was only half-way up, my body started to exclude some sweat, moistening my fur a little, and making it stick to each other.

By the time I finally reach the top floor, I am much too exhausted to even try to do anything until I have taken a small rest and recovered some of my strength.

With a turn of my head I look back down the stairs, overlooking the living room. ‘’Applejack! I’m going back upstairs to rest a little, I hope you don’t mind if I use your bed!’’ I call back down.

‘’All right, Velvet! Ah’m going to be outside for the time being, getting some work done, some chores, the basics!’’ My ear hears him call back.

‘’Okay, talk to you later.’’

I turn around, and continue proceeding down the hallway till I reach Applejack’s bedroom again. I enter in through the door, after having squeezed myself in through it first. And now I’m feeling pretty damn drained of energy, so with what little I have left, I crawl up into bed again, not bothering to put the covers over my almost-not-different belly.

Breathing a little uneven, I bring my hooves up to the sides of my stomach, feeling it up, rubbing them with one hoof, which while felt painful at first touch, was much more enjoyable now laying down in a bed with nothing to put pressure on it anymore.

I still intend to be rid of this belly, despite the pleasures I have received with it, but maybe I’ll keep a little bit of the fat, just so I can enjoy feeling it whenever I want to be reminded that being big didn’t always mean having no pleasurable experiences whatsoever. But now that I am on Applejack’s farm, I can surely lose some of this fat. I can only hope.

A soft smile forms on my face, and I just lay there on the bed, rubbing my poor tummy with my hooves.

Outside the house, though, two pairs of eyes are watching the Applefamily house with interes. Their gaze narrowing on Applejack’s bedroom.

‘’And you are sure that’s where she might have been taken?’’

‘’Positively, there is no other room in the house that has a bed big enough for a mare her size. Applejack’s is the only one that will suffice.’’

‘’Fine, then we will wait. We’ll keep the house under 24-hour surveillance, and once we know that he won’t be back for a while, then we make our move.’’

‘’Got it.’’

Chapter 6

While lying there on her bed, sleeping the night off, Velvet did not notice her body beginning to faintly glow brighter and brighter, the fluids in her stomach keeping her from waking up, or feeling any of the things that were happening to her…

Her stomach started to deflate. Shrinking, the fat was deposited elsewhere across her body, her thighs growing rounder and heavier, her face getting rounder, her cheeks growing wider and seeing the already second chin nearly reaching out from underneath her first, her hooves became softly padded with soft squishy pudge, as did her flanks, swelling out to push her once-small rear into a much rounder and softer pair more fitting of her newly fattened proportions. She grunted a little from her deflated belly lightly brushing its fur against the bed.

Now, more than ever, it would be impossible for her to leave this room she been confined to. If she thought was going to have difficulty leaving before, she was not going to be leaving on her own without assistance in the near future.

When the next morning came, her eyes gently opened themselves, looking out into the room. She noticed she was still lying on her side on the bed, but considering how soft everything felt she had no objections.

Uttering a loud yawn, she tried to move, or at the least adjust her stance on the bed, but neither of the movements she did uttered any results other than her simply falling back into place, her belly rippling like mad, while her body jiggled, but unlike earlier when just her belly had jiggled like that, her whole body seemed to be enraptured by the sudden commotion of her body movement.

She uttered a ‘’Oh my god!’’ as she finally noticed that all of her body was more or less plumper, fatter from the distribution of it to the other parts of her body.

When she first found out she tried to flee from the bed and to her hooves, but her attempts were meet with failure, and a total lack of anything other than her efforts initiating her hunger to resume itself up again. It was probably the worst decision she had made.

*GUUURRGLE*

*GROOWWWLLL*

*RRRUUUMMMBBBLLEEE*

Those were the insufferable noises she was forced to listen to while lying there all by herself. Her stomach, her only sounding companion, other than her own thoughts. The problem was that this companion would not shut the hell up, and was just causing her stomach nothing but frustration and discomfort.

‘’Buck…It hurts so much…I-I’m so hungry!’’ She hisses, while her hooves reach down for her stomach, trying to massage it, ease it, but with its size reduced – along with the space inside of her – she only manages to apply even more pressure on it, ramming up the discomfort even more.

Wanting food now, more than ever, she hopes that Dusk will come back soon, and give her more of that delicious soup that she was fed yesterday. It probably would require a lot of stretching, but at this point her ideas of staying thin were absolutely gone. She just wanted food to stuff into her greedy mussel, and for this agonizing hunger to be ended.

With a gentle turn of the door’s knob, the door was pushed open, as someone finally seemed to enter into the room. I looked up, but could only see a silhouette step into the room, pushing a cart of food with its hooves, its wings flapping as it positioned the cart close to the bed. The door closed behind the newcomer, as I assumed it was just Dusk using his magic again.

Feeling like I should do something to make up for not exactly letting him enjoy the pleasures of yesterday, I decided to put on a small act for him, something I knew would surely cheer him up. It was something that been on my mind while I slept, and so while I dreamt I had gotten some practice.

Hearing my stomach let out another loud growl for food I gave it a momentary look, before slowly turning my head back, a smile forming on my face, and the seductive attitude that I had been working on in my dream, settling in on my face.

I raised my head up off the pillow and looked towards the open door, a seductive smirk prominent on my face.

‘’Mmmm – I’ve been waiting quite a while for you to come back to me.’’ I said in the sexiest possible voice I could think to speak in. ‘’I’m quite hungry, you know, from you leaving me all to myself yesterday.’’

‘’Y-you are?’’ A timid, somewhat shy voice spoke up, my eyes suddenly shot wide open at hearing that voice.

My head quickly turned to face the pony that had come into my room. Freezing, and becoming petrified as the eyes saw the figure that was standing in front of the closed door.

‘’B-butterscotch?’’ I just plainly stated. ‘’What are you doing here?!’’

*Click*

The lights switched on, suddenly illuminating the room. It forced me to raise my hooves up in front of my face to prevent the sudden brightness from getting to me.

‘’Oh my! I-I’m so sorry. D-does the light hurt your eyes?’’ Butterscotch reacted as his eyes noticed my quite sudden reaction to him turning on the light.

‘’I-its fine, Butterscotch…Really.’’

He couldn’t tell, but behind my raised hooves my eyes were blinking in quick succession in order to adapt much quicker to the light.

‘’*Phew* - Good.’’ He exhaled, putting a hoof to his chest in relief.

But when he raised his head, his relief suddenly turned into a mad blush on a deadpanned look of shock.

‘’Oh my…’’ My right ear heard, twitching slightly at the sound of it.

‘’Hmm?’’ I lowered my hoof, looking back at him. Finally seeing the shocked blushing expression on his face. ‘’What? Is something wrong?’’ I asked, gently lowering both of my hooves down onto the bed.

‘’N-no its nothing,’’ he shook his head at me. ‘’I-it’s just that…you’re so big.’’

As if on que my cheeks also started to blush, though, not as insanely as his, and I lowered my head down to my side, looking at my chubby body that was splayed out on the bed with so much fatty flesh to it.

Slowly, my eyes fall back upon Butterscotch as I hear him speak again.

‘’So much bigger than last time I saw you.’’

He slowly trots closer to the bed, unable to take his eyes off my very fat, chunky body. Especially the soft beanbag belly.

‘’I never imagined that you’d be this big the next time I’d see you.’’ I scoffed, chuckling at him.

‘’Neither did I, Butters.’’

Laying on my side, I gently patted my belly with a hoof, causing ripples to move through it. My chubby face smiled as I felt it shake like that. I was becoming more and more used to being fat, and my growing love for it was not stopping.

By now Butterscotch had reached the bed, and was just standing there as his eyes looked down at my chubby protruding mound.

My attention to it was not broken until my smile changed into a frown, and I averted my head from him. I knew that he was not going to be like the others, he would not be as forgiving of me being fat like the others. He would undoubtedly be disgusted with me.

‘’You must be disgusted with me…Since the last time we meet I was much smaller, more petite,’’ I gave my belly a hard slap, causing it to jiggle wildly, more ripples moving through it.

‘’and now I am…fat and obese.’’

I knew that I thought I was beautiful for being fat, with a larger than average hunger, but it’s just that deep down I cannot escape feeling sad that I’ve let Butterscotch down like this by becoming such an obviously unhealthy and lazy mare that cannot do anything but sit around all day and eat and eat and eat and eat every hour of the day away while having my body outgrow both the bed and the room.

‘’I think you’re beautiful.’’

My eyes suddenly shot open. I lift my head, guiding my eyes back down to the figure whose voice that belonged.

‘’W-w-what did you say?’’ I asked with a nervous hoof pointing back at him. His eyes are staring right back at me, though, there must be some part of him that doesn’t want to look, as I can his head twitch a little.

‘’I-I think you look beautiful as a bigger mare…’’ But his voice became quite low at the end of his reply.

She blinked her eyes with a look of confusion on it. ‘’Come again?’’ I inquired. My eyes blinked as they awaited a response from him.

‘’Uh – I think you,’’ he hung his head low as he was about to continue finishing what he had to say. ‘’look more beautiful as a bigger mare than a small one.’’

I was left stunned, my expression wide-eyed with a look of pure shock plastered on my face. My eyes blinked a series of times before my mouth opened, about to speak again.

‘’You…actually…like me as a fat mare?’’ I asked. ‘’A mare that can hardly move, one who is almost constantly hungry, and who is away from you in a room inside Dusk Shine’s castle…Over a much smaller, more mobile mare who can not only keep her hunger in check, but can actually engage in intimate sessions with you much easily?’’ I think I summarized well enough when saying it like that.

Hidden from me, his cheeks actually became red when hearing ‘’intimate sessions’’. He nodded back, calmly raising his head back up and staring at me with a shy but blank stare.

‘’I-I am not really a stallion for letting his sexual cravings when it comes to mares control him, pure sex doesn’t even grab my interests like it does the others…’’ he raised a hoof, putting it to his chest. Why, I did not know.

‘’Thus, I have instead tried to carry out my arousal through more…stimulating means.’’ His hid his face behind his mane, looking to the left, though, he was probably glad I couldn’t see him since his eyes were looking at my chubby gut.

I raised a brow, giving my soft, squishy body a look.

‘’Sooo – what you’re trying to say is that,’’ I didn’t want to push him too much with my questioning, but my curiosity also deserved to satisfied by at least figuring out what he was going on about.

‘’You’re a…chubby chaser?’’ I asked with a casual tone of voice. His head turned back to me, staring at my round, chubby face as it silently stared back at him.

He looked back at her, his eyes blinking, as I watched a confused expression settled in on his face.

‘’What is that? Is it somepony who enjoys running after-,’’ about mid-way through her question he fully realized what the meaning of the name was.

‘’Ooohhh, oohh – I understand.’’ He gave a nod of his head, his mussel twitching as he tried to smile, despite clearly trying to repress it.

‘’I-…. I guess I am a…chubby chaser.’’ He said with some hesitation. A smile following shortly behind him. ‘’Um – I mean, if you want me to be.’’

‘’Are you alright with being acknowledged for what you are…turned on,’’ he gulped as I mentioned arousal. ‘’By me?’’ I asked, gently tapping the fat side of my belly with a hoof in anticipation for his response.

‘’Um,’’ he hesitated in thought, touching a hoof to his chin, his eyes being deep in thought, though, that did nothing to stop them from sneaking occasional glances up at Valerie’s protruding, fatty middle.
He must have been quite naïve if he thought I didn’t notice his glances. A smile grew onto my fat face as I silently awaited an answer from him.

‘’If I say yes…will you,’’ he suddenly hung his head low, though, it only lasted for a few precious seconds. He must have been thinking something over. ‘’Will you come back home with me to my cottage?’’ My eyes grew wide at his request, surprised that he would even ask something like this of…well…anyone!

‘’Well Butters…’’ I pulled my hooves away from him, shooting him nervous stare. ‘’That is a lot to ask of me, especially since I don’t even know if I can trust you yet.’’ His smile deflated, changing into a sad frown.

‘’Oh – Okay.’’ He replied with a disappointed pitch. ‘’I understand.’’ He said lowering his head, letting it hang down in full display for me.

While my instincts told me it was stupid to just jump into the arms/hooves of someone this rashly was wrong, but seeing Butterscotch sad like that I couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. He mustn’t really meet a lot of mares that actually ENJOY being fat, like I do. That probably explains why he was so surprised when he heard about a ‘’chubby chaser’’ Because there aren’t really a whole lot of them here…Or if they are out in there somewhere their not exactly being too forward with him about it.

With a long sigh escaping my mussel, I looked back at him with a blank but still friendly face as I asked him, ‘’And what is in it for me if I should come live with you?’’ His head instantly shot up and he looked back with a surprised stare, his jaw hanging agape.

‘’If I were to go with you, what would be in it for me?’’ I already knew the answer to that; food, a coltfriend, and a never-ending need to work ever again, but for the sake or amusement I decided to see what I would be getting should I decide to agree to come home with him. For a moment I think I saw a smile on his face.

‘’I can guarantee that you will never go hungry, and despite me working with animals, you will not have to deal with them because I doubt other ponies are as tolerant of them as I am, but I will not hold that against you,’’ he said as he held up a reassuring hoof, while trotting closer to the bed. ‘’I promise to love you whenever you wish and to never EVER let a single moment of your time go unnoticed if you should want me to be there for you,’’ wow, he almost sounds as eloquent as Elusive, but even Elusive was not as kind as I thought he was, the lying bastard.

He finally got to the bed, and against all that I thought someone like Butterscotch would ever do he climbed up onto the bed, slowly approaching me on all fours.

‘’Love and affection is in no short supply with me, I can guarantee you that, my sweet,’’ a raised hoof was brought up to the side of my face, my nervous staring towards it first before then moving back towards him. This whole thing was now getting really tense, at least for me.

‘’I can be quite affectionate when I want to, I just have to,’’ he leaned his mussel in for a kiss, but instead of meeting my own, he instead brought it down to my chubby neck and started passionately kissing it.

But instead of merely kissing it once, he started repeatedly kissing my neck, with each kiss increasing the time his lips were spent pressed against my flesh. Whenever he pulled away, leaving a wet splotch, I couldn’t help but feel like I wanted to whimper, to beckon him to return planting his soft lips against my neck again like that again.

‘’Especially if properly motivated by something that truly does catch my eyes.’’ He finished.

He nuzzled his mussel against my neck, moving it around against the squishy layers, causing shivers to run up my spine and my mussel to drop open, moaning from pure pleasure at how Butterscotch was handling me.

He suddenly brought his mussel to mine and kissed me just as passionate. I was surprised, and taken a little aback at first, but then my eyes just closed shut, and my hooves went up to his face, pressing his mussel down onto mine.

He may have started it, but I was going to finish it.

His eyes bulged wide for a second, momentarily surprised by how she was taking dominance over his kiss. He was about to struggle, if not for how soft and delicious her lips were, which made all resistance in him fade away into nothing but surrendering to her.

Ending their kiss, he panted a little from not having quite as much air as when breathing with his mussel, as he looked down at her chunky face, watching in awe as her face was red, flushed and exhausted from their first loving kiss together, if not more so than he was.

‘’So when can you arrange for Dusk to have me brought to your cottage? I very much doubt that I will be able to walk for much longer anyway if we are going to get together!’’ I chuckled with a smirk, despite my voice being heavy with constant panting.

‘’I think it should be possible for Dusk to want to get something like that arranged. It shouldn’t be too much of a fuss.’’

‘’G-good!’’ I said laying on the bed, Butterscotch was sitting propped up against the front of my chunky belly, his wings occasionally rustling in their place, which almost accidentally tickled my beanbag belly.

Smiling softly as I rested a hoof upon the sides of my belly that was spilling out onto my side as I lay there. However, the smile faded as a thought came up, and despite my best attempts at trying to forget it just kept coming back up time again and again.

‘’Butterscotch?’’ I asked, hearing a momentary, ‘’Yes Velvet?’’ from my front. My eyes were guided downwards, staring at the butter-coated Pegasus stallion as he continued to lean his back against my engorged gut, pressing it inwards.

‘’Did you have your eye set on me from the moment you found me at the edge of the Everfree, or was it only after I became fat that you were suddenly attracted to me?’’ After asking him that he turned around, putting a hoof against and my stomach that he supported himself with as he turned his head back towards me.

He was expecting to see a blank face, but instead all he was meet with was a lightly stern stare.

‘’I won’t hold anything against you tell me against you, personally…’’ I reached out to his back with a hoof, touching it gently to him. ‘’But Butterscotch, I more than anypony deserve to be told what the buck has been happening to me ever since I left your cottage.’’

‘’I suspect that it has something to do with that…formula as you liked it putting it during our last meeting had something to do with it.’’ His eyes moved down, and a heavy sigh escaped his lips. That was all I needed to know that from him.

‘’Butters!’’ I said in a strict voice, making his head snap back up at me. ‘’What was that stuff you gave me? Because everything that’s happened to me since cannot have been purely coincidental.’’ I gave my belly a pat, which resulted in violent ripples and jiggling.

Butterscotch definitely took his time on getting back to answering me because he thought about it for a good five minutes before a response was finally given to me.

‘’I did give you that formula…knowing what might happen to you, that your hunger would increase, that you would slowly but surely grow to love your new cravings, the stretching, the tightness of the skin, and the joy of just simply eating as much food as you want.’’ He explained, lowering his head down, letting it hang down in front of me.

‘’It is a secret strategy I use to slowly but surely groom mares into a kind of submission, where after a while she would become dependent on me…But I’ve never had the opportunity to try it out on anypony,’’ he raised his head, looking back up into my face with a blank but evident smile on his face. ‘’That is until I meet you, and I hoped that you could become someone I could love and cherish.’’

He lowered himself down into my fat chest, hugging my tightly. I put my hooves around him, holding him in a warm embrace to show that I was not judging him, even after what he had told me.

‘’I’ve betrayed my character and prayed upon you like predator!’’ He started to sob into my fur. I patted his back as he cried into me.

‘’There there Butters, it’s all right, I’m not mad at you’’ He suddenly pulled away from me, giving me a confused stare.

‘’But how can you not be angry, furious even? I-I tricked you, I fed you something that completely changed you into someone you’re not, and I took your old life away from you, bringing instead a new life of eating and no movement over you.’’ He brought a hoof up to his cheeks, wiping the tears away.

‘’But how can you say that? After everything I’ve done, all the overeating you done, all the weight you’ve gained, and all of the exhaustion you have had to feel was all because of me. How can you possibly want anything to do with me after that?’’ He asked, averting his head away from me.

I scoffed, touching my hoof to the side of his head and guided it back to where his eyes were looking at me.

‘’Because of you doing what you did, I meet you, you giving me that drink got me heading down a road that involved a lot of insane weight gain,’’ I said touching my hoof to his cheek, stroking it gently as we made eye contact. ‘’Imagine where I would be now if I hadn’t meet you first, imagine how much smaller I would be…but I would probably be lonely too because I would have been quite skeptical of other ponies.’’ That last bit must have worried him a little, because his face frowned back at me scared.

‘’A-are you skeptical of me?’’ He asked, but I simply shook my head, causing my rounder face and chubby cheeks to jiggle alongside it.

‘’No, but I will want to be told the truth from now on if I am going to trust you.’’

‘’O-of course.’’ He stuttered. ‘’But does that mean you don’t trust me?’’ He asked.

‘’No, but I would like to get better acquainted with you before we start talking about a full relationship.’’

‘’Like how?’’

‘’Well, simple things that shows me you truly care about me as a pony and not just as a big trophy you get to keep.’’ He gasped, covering his mussel.

‘’S-somepony actually said that you?’’ His voice got sterner, stricter. ‘’Who was it, Velvet? I won’t allow anypony to call my beautiful mare names like that, or treat her in a mean way.’’ Now my eyes got wide, surprised to see such a sudden side of him.

‘’R-really, its fine, I- ‘’ I explained, holding up a defensive hoof.

‘’Velvet!’’ He said with the authority of an adult in his tone of voice, looking back down at me with a sympathetic look. ‘’If we are going to be honest with each other, then that goes for you two.’’ He told me.

I scoffed, smirking slightly. ‘’No, you’re right, Butters…You’re right. I shouldn’t try to hide something from you. It might seem a tad hypocritical if I do.’’ He nodded back at me, giving me a shaming look in the process.

‘’Now,’’ he began, speaking to me in a much calmer tone than before. ‘’Who said that to you, or who did you at least feel like was giving you those ideas?’’ He asked. A whimper came over my face, making it more and more obvious that I didn’t want to go through with this but still had to.

‘’You promise you won’t get mad?’’ Butters nodded back to me.

‘’Okay!’’ I exhaled with a deep breath. ‘’It was Elusive,’’ almost immediately he gasped, again putting the hoof to his mussel in surprise. ‘’He had taken me to this really fancy restaurant where I had eaten to my heart’s content.

As I talked, I had started licking my lips, smiling too as my enjoyment of that night came back.

‘’He was so nice to me, buying me so much food that a lot of it must still be around here on me right now.’’ I playfully kneaded my belly with my hooves, biting my lip, with closed eyes. as I began enjoying myself, moaning all the while I touched myself in this way.

‘’And?’’ I was suddenly interrupted by Butterscotch’s voice speaking up.

While I kept my eyes shut, and continued handling myself in this way, I still continued telling him about that night. My descriptions were very tame, aside from when we got to the food, then I couldn’t control myself anymore, and almost started sounding like an erotica writer as I described all of the delicious ways I had enjoyed eating the food. By the time it was over, he was blushing madly from it, though, I didn’t notice it.

*An entire explanation later…*

‘’…But then, as we were leaving the restaurant, he showed me who he really was when he started talking about how good looking and successful he was and that he deserved the best of mares…But by how he was going on and on to describe it was more like he was just describing- ‘’

‘’somepony he could call a trophy.’’ Butterscotch interjected, his sad face looking down at my round and fattened one.

‘’Oh Velvet, I’m so sorry.’’ He leaned in close, hugging me tightly, and I him. ‘’I’m so sorry I left you with somepony such as him. I-I-I’ll make sure to give him a serious talking to tomorrow.’’

‘’No!’’ I suddenly snapped, startling him to where he actually jumped up away from me. ‘’I’m sorry Butters, but you can’t tell him about me!’’ My voice was filled with urgency.

‘’Why not? What is so frightening about him that you don’t want to share with me?’’ He asked as he slowly started to take step after step back towards the bed, and me.

‘’Nothing, but you cannot tell him that you’ve found me.’’ He was about to open his mouth to speak, but I beat to the punch. ‘’If he finds out where I am he will try to take me away from you…I promise you, he is that obsessed with me.’’

‘’Fine Velvet, I won’t tell him. ‘’ He took my hooves, holding them as he stared back intensly into my face. ‘’But if it’s true that he will come looking for you, then my cottage won’t be a safe place for you to live with me.’’ My fearful stare just deflated down into a sad, defeated frown which nodded back.

‘’I can’t come back home with you to your cottage as long as Elusive lives in Ponyville. He will never stop looking for me until he finds out for certain that I am gone, and I don’t think he lacks the patience for keeping an eye out for something he’s fixated on getting.’’

‘’No, he isn’t, he can be quite…difficult to get to change his mind once he’s got it made up.’’

‘’Then what can we do?’’ I sighed frustrated as I slouched against the bed, my fat body pressing up against the soft covers, which felt enjoyable to the touch, but did not distract me from what to do about Elusive. ‘’I mean, Elusive will surely know about some overly fat, pink mare leaving Prince Dusk Shine’s castle as soon as I’ve only taken a few steps out.’’

‘’And he and I are good friends who see each other on a regular basis so I doubt I would be clever enough to convince him that I had you at home unless you weren’t, which is the truth and I am much better at dealing with the truth.’’ I nodded back to him at what he said.

‘’If Dusk was okay with it I could just stay here in the castle, but still, Elusive would notice that something was up when he’d notice you coming to Dusk’s home just a little too often. Its hopeless! We’re never going to outsmart Elusive!’’ My head sunk down into the fat of my neck, my face frowning in a hopeless gesture.

‘’Well…’’ my ear picked up, and my eyes slowly looked back at his face. ‘’There is one thing we can do, but it will require Dusk to be willing to have lots more food on standby.’’

I raised a curious brow, confused by what he was saying, but also intrigued.

‘’It will only work if Dusk agrees to be your host, but I believe that he could use his magic to enchant this door,’’ he extended his hoof, pointing it out at the front door that he had used to come inside here. ‘’He could enchant one at my cottage and then I could come and go without Elusive ever being made aware of your existence.’’

Wide-eyed at his idea, I just wanted to kiss Butterscotch right there and then…Maybe I would, but the point was that it sounded perfect; I could still stay in the castle, live there even, while Butterscotch would hardly ever need to leave her cottage if she wanted to see me. Also, more importantly, it got rid of the potentially dangerous risk of being spotted by Elusive. It was brilliant!

‘’Butterscotch…Kiss me.’’

His eyes went wide at my sudden request, obviously taken aback by it, but it wasn’t like he had a choice either way, as when he started taking too long, I suddenly just reached up with my hooves and grabbed him, suddenly bringing his lips to mine and kissing them in a loving embrace.

He was certainly surprised, but did not feel any need, whatsoever, to separate us. His eyes slid closed as he began kissing me back.

Our kiss did not last for long, as a soft rumbling sounded from underneath. Out lips separated, and both of our eyes trailed downwards, until they fell upon my still very round, large belly.

He looked back up into my face with a smile that was supposed too seductive, and said, ‘’I don’t really think it’s me your hungry for, but…something else.’’ As he said that, he brought a hoof down to my stomach. He pressed his hoof down into my stomach, causing my face to clench in momentary discomfort, but as he started moving it around in circles, the discomfort eased slightly momentary, but was now spreading through my skin where his hoof was pressing into the soft, squishy pudge.

‘’N’awww – Is somepony’s hungry belly causing her some discomfort?’’ He teased, seeming to enjoy watching me not enjoy what he was doing. ‘’Well, I’ll fix that right up.’’

Removing his hoof away from my stomach, my tense face relaxed as I sighed. He was only gone for a two minutes, before I started to hear the sound of wheels being pushed, and saw the cart that he had brought in with him being pushed closer to the bed.

Butterscotch climbed back into bed, and proceeded to begin unloading the cart, putting plate after plate down in front of my bulbously protruding gut.

He smiled at me, and then lifted the first slice of pie, bringing it up to my mouth, where I took a big chunk out of the slice he was presenting to me. My teeth chewed the soft crusty consistency down, savoring every wave of flavor that washed over my taste buds as I started to recognize each and every flavor.

Sweet delicious doughy filling…And then the delicious enjoyment that were small chips of chocolate interspersed into it.

But that was just one of seven slices that she had yet to complete eating. She just looked up at the butter colored Pegasus pony, smiling warmly back at him, letting her know that she was ready for another slice of that incredible pie he had brought with him.

‘’You know, it’s actually really funny.’’ Butterscotch says several minutes into the feeding session. I look up at him, gently running a hoof down through my stomach.

‘’Mmm – What is?’’ I ask with a soft smile.

‘’I honestly expected you to be a lot bigger. That weight gain formula I gave you was enough to make you put on a lot more weight than this.’’

My eyes shot open, and looks up at him.

‘’W-what do you mean?’’

‘’Just that I’m surprised you actually managed to hold out for so long, the formula works by causing a mare’s sexual urges to skyrocket themselves up higher than ever before that she would do anything to be rid of them, she would also find getting fatter and just the ideas of becoming fat to be the best things she would ever imagine…Especially if she has desired to put on the weight from the start.’’ He ran a hoof along my soft skin, gently stroking it with his hoof. ‘’But you, it seems, didn’t develop these urges until after it was inside your system.’’

‘’But I guess it doesn’t matter.’’ He finished off as he lay his head down against my plump stomach. Lying beside me on the bed.

‘’Heh heh...Yeah.’’ I said with a nervous chuckle, keeping quiet so that he could fall asleep beside me.

I lay my head down and started to relax, but while I may have looked like I was all soothed and calm, I was actually going through so many things inside my head.

The revelation of why I had suddenly developed such deeply sexual cravings for getting fat and large was something that still surprised me, even as I was trying me best to just get some sleep before morning came.

Chapter 7

Chapter 5

For the next couple days, she stayed true to what she had said concerning losing weight. For the first few days of her permitted staying with them by Applejack she watched him as he worked, observing him while he did his chores and daily jobs around the farm. For the first couple of days it seemed like she would fall right back into her little slobby routine. But a week later of doing nothing but sitting, and maintaining a controlled diet and constant movement so she would be able to start working when the time came, the time eventually came.

She approached Applejack and asked him if she could help out with anything on the farm, to which he was a little hesitant at first, but then agreed.

She started working the next day, and surprised even Applejack at her efforts, as she had – mostly – no trouble with any of the jobs she was instructed to do. It demanded a lot of attention, but eventually she manage to complete almost all of them in a single day, building up a pretty good appetite, and a lot of sweat from her intense work routine. When she entered the kitchen for dinner she panted heavily from exhaustion. She didn’t eat too much, and instead helped herself some apples and went to bed shortly after.

For a good couple of weeks of keeping this healthy training regimen up she started losing weight in no time…Unfortunately, it wasn’t quite that quick as she still spent quite a few weeks, and a couple months on getting herself thin again. A couple of occasions when her hunger controlled her actions, forcing her to go back to gorging herself, she would often gain back a lot of the weight that she had lost in that one day of work…But the next she would just lose it again.

She couldn’t explain it, but it was like that at certain times she lost control of herself, and actually stuffed herself sick, meaning she couldn’t work for a few days. During those few couple off-work days she would lay in bed in Applejack’s room, happily munching on an apple, while at the same time getting some reading done. Her ever thinning body was quickly becoming gradually easier to maneuver, which meant that she no longer required as much help from Applebuck, who had mostly been the one to help her get up and out of bed in the mornings.

Working on the farm was now quite easy, as there wasn’t as much mass to have to worry about when apple bucking. Her flanks no longer quivered as she moved, and her sturdiness was over time becoming stronger and much easier to control, now no longer having to worry about wobbling whenever raising her hind legs.

Yes, the weight was just, to put it bluntly, vanishing day by day. Though, she still had some ways to go before she would be back to her usual skinny self again. She just hoped that Elusive wouldn’t come looking for her here before she got to that point. It was jeopardizing everything that she had strived so hard to accomplish here.

She was certain that Elusive would just take her back and put her on a forceful weight gain regiment in order to gain back all the fat and pudge that she had lost. It was not the thought of getting fat again that worried her – it was actually something that she had gotten to used believe it or not – but it was her being forever trapped with someone like him. He had only gone out with to fatten her up, make her into nothing more than an object for him admire. Nothing but the finest of trophies for him.

A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of being back with him. She would never allow herself to meet somepony like him. Never!

Trotting out onto the porch, after enjoying a rather delicious breakfast, she softly breathed in. Exhaling it out again, opening her eyes to stare out so she could admire the nice day that awaited her.

Stepping down the soft steps, she gently trotted on her way towards the apple orchards to begin the work of the day.

Two pairs of eyes peeked out behind a bush, the eyes watching her as she strutted across the grass all proud, which only made the eyes cross themselves, giving angered looks at her newly developing pride.

‘’Damnit! She’s lost even more weight today.’’ One of the voices said, which earned a stare from its companion.

‘’Well isn’t that a good thing? I mean, she’s improving herself in ways that she feels she is- ‘’ Before that sentence can be completed a hoof comes down, hitting it in the head.

‘’Not for me it isn’t.’’ It snarled. ‘’I’ve been waiting too long for a mare such as her to come along…’’

‘’Uh…You do know you have m- ‘’

‘’I cannot let this opportunity pass.’’ He rudely continued, interrupting him.
With a frustrated sigh its eyes looked back out through the bush.

‘’Well...what do you want to do in that case?’’ It asked.

‘’Once she’s alone, and there is nopony else at the house…Then, we make our move. But for now, we wait.’’ Its eyes narrowed, staring back out with an evil, delicious smirk on its face.

Days go by, and gradually my frame continues to thin more and more. By the end of the week I look almost skinny. A lot of the fat having been burned off by my daily jobs of helping Applejack buck for apples.

Being proud of myself for such a great day’s work I reward myself by helping myself to some delicious pancakes the following day.

I still don’t feel comfortable going back to Ponyville as I fear bumping into Elusive. I may now be thin enough to outrun him, but that guy has magic which gives me an unfair advantage over me who has nothing.

Hearing the now standard cawing of the rooster, I wake up from my most recent sleep. A great big smile on my face as I step down to join Applejack and his brother for breakfast as I usually do.

This time it is nothing special. Just a bowl containing some apples. Though Applebuck is not sitting there at the table waiting for me.

Turning my head around I cannot help but wonder he is today. From behind, my ears twitch as they pick up several hoof steps. With a turn of my head I look behind me. My eye staring right back up at Applejack.

Turning around to better face him, I open my mouth about to speak when he interrupts by saying, ‘’Applebuck doesn’t have school today. He’s gone off to hang out with the rest of his friends.’’

Smiling, I get a little closer. An almost creepy smile settling in place on my mussel.

‘’The Cutie Mark Crusaders?’’ I ask.

‘’Uh…Yeah.’’ He replies, obviously a little nervous me asking something so specific. ‘’How did you know that?’’ He asks, watching as I turn away and trot table.

‘’I’ve meet Elusive’s brother. He mentioned it to me.’’

‘’Ohhh…’’

Smiling, my head turned away, as I sat back down.

Turning my head back I shot him a warm smile, and even gently patted the space beside him. His face became deadpanned, obviously knowing what I was trying to tell him, just having some problems actually doing it.

Finally, he gave in and trotted on over to be seated next to me.

‘’Hey, we can at least enjoy a nice breakfast together now that we’re…alone.’’ I giggle, gently putting my hoof up on the table. ‘’It is nice to not have to worry about Applebuck every single morning…It’s just the tow of us enjoying the nice weather.’’

My voice is somewhere in-between trying to sound arousing and just trying to be as calming as possible.

My cheeks blush as I just want to stop myself from sounding like this. I-I didn’t even know where the things I was saying were coming from. It was just like I was saying that at random.

Turning back, I look up and into Applejack’s face, his cheeks still blushing from the arousing nonsense I had sprouted from literally out of nowhere.

‘’Eh heh.’’ I chuckle nervously, fearing to say anything else but still going ahead and doing it anyway. ‘’Sorry about that. I-I don’t know what came over me.’’

He chuckled back at me, rolling his eyes behind his eyelids as he blinked.

‘’Hey, calm down, there ain’t nothin’to be ashamed of…Though it was mighty weird of ya’ll to be acting like that.’’ Putting a hoof around my shoulder, I scoffed. Chuckling slightly.

‘’Yeah, it was.’’ I smiled.

‘’Anywayyy…’’ his voice started trailing off until he looked up at the clock on the wall. His eyes then shot open, and a shocked expression came over him. ‘’Oh buck, ah’m late!’’ He exclaimed, before he suddenly started rushing to one corner of the room. Getting various things ready in a quick hurry.

I fell down on the floor. Looking up at him with confused wide eyes as he scurried from one part of the room to the next. Getting out various utensils, pots and mixing bowls. That kind of stuff.

By the time I rose back up to my hooves he had already gathered up most of the stuff and gotten it onto a wooden cart that stood outside the house. He gave me a frantic smile. Sweat pouring down the sides of his temple as he tried to look calm and collective.

‘’Sorry Velvet, but ah have to run a small errand for somepony. I should be back in a few hours…It’s kind of a long trek to get there.’’

‘’But why- ‘’

But before I could finish, he suddenly started galloping off. Going outside, I watched as a trail of dust was blown up behind him. Watching silently as he hurried into a nearby forest. It looked to be connected to the Everfree forest, but still looked much friendlier than that horrible place.

‘’Well…Guess I’ll just to doing apple bucking while I wait for him to come back.’’ I sighed, hanging my head low as I made my way down in the direction of the apple tree orchards. ‘’Guess I’ll just be by myself today.’’

With her being in such a downer mood at Applejack’s sudden departure, she didn’t notice the two pairs of eyes staring out at her closely nearby. They grinned as they pulled themselves back into the bushes. Secretly starting to follow her.

*Twenty-five minutes later*

Standing under nearby apple tree, Velvet raised her hinds legs up to hit them against the tree trunk. With a sudden, and great strength, she shoved her legs hard against the wood. The tree shook, and several apples starting falling down from the branches. Landing together in small piles into the baskets that were all positioned around the base of the tree.
She smiled proud to herself afterwards when she saw how many apples she had managed to buck this time. She crossed her hooves over the other in the manner that she had seen Applejack do whenever he was trying to act impressive about something he’d done on his own.

Standing in place, her mind started to shift back onto Applejack again. More specifically Applejack’s body. Unlike Elusive, or even Bubble Berry, his figure was actually composed of mostly muscle mass he was both skinny and muscular. If not for his occupation as a farm pony, she might have seen him as the pony equivalent of a body builder…

Her body suddenly froze. Her head shooting out, ripping her away from her thoughts, and instead guiding her eyes down to the lower half of her body. Her eyes narrowed and legs crossed. Feeling something…strange originating from her lower down as her thoughts went to the image of Applejack’s body.

Her face tensed, and mussel scrunched into a horrified stare. That along with added delightful moments when she had enjoyed stuffing her face full with food at that restaurant that Elusive had brought her to. She had never hated eating all of that food, it was that she had been tricked by Elusive into just mindlessly gorging herself so her figure could become more what he wanted, and since he told her that he wanted her bigger it had not done anything to help her see him as nothing but a creep that had only brought her there since he saw an opportunity to claim her as his own.

She shuddered at the thought. But shortly after smiled since she knew Applejack would never dare lay a hoof on her like that. Heck, if he really was that kind of a psycho he would have already laid a hoof on her when Applejack went for school. Who else, aside from him, would be able to stop that kind of a giant hulking stallion?

While captivated by the thoughts, her attention was suddenly ripped back to reality, as a piece of cloth suddenly tried coming down in front of her mussel. Trying to cup it. A hoof was on her throat, while another tried grabbing her hooves.

However, she had had enough of these kinds of sudden abductions! She thrust her head back, hitting whoever was trying to knock her out by hitting them hard on their head. A male’s voice shortly dropped the cloth. Bringing the hooves up to its face, as it groaned and hissed from the sudden pain.

With her body freer to move, she kicked her elbow hard against the other pony trying to restrain her. She punched him hard in the gut. That being enough to loosen his grip on her. She still had to wrestle herself slightly free from him, but because of the hard punch to his gut he put up very little resistance.

Once free from him, she spun on her heel, and galloped like mad back to the house. The first stallion she had managed to hurt with her head-butt having recovered from the pain in his forehead, now took up chase after her. His companion on the other hoof was still holding his stomach in pain from her surprising strength. Though, it shouldn’t have come as a complete surprise considering she was an Earth Pony, and they did after all possess quite some strength to them.

Looking back behind her, Velvet was disappointed to see that her abductees wore all black outfits. She hated this, because it made identifying them damn near impossible! It was obvious who it was that had sent them. Elusive! He must have! There was no other reason for two masked stallions to be not only kidnapping her, but also keeping their identities a secret.

She soon reached the house. Hurrying in pushing the door open, and then locking it behind her. Outside she could hear the stallions approaching, and started running towards the stairs to the second floor. If she wasn’t mistaken, then there should be something there that would her in escaping these guys. Maybe that stack of hay outside Applebuck’s window would give her a much better chance at eluding them. They would be forced to run all the way down the stairs, but by then she would be half-way to Ponyville.

Pushing open Applebuck’s bedroom door, she immediately spotted the bedroom window out in front of her. Her smile grew relieved that her memory of the episodes was serving her well. She hurried over to it. Using her hooves to open it. She hurried and peeked her head out. Not being a fool so as to not check if it wasn’t there. Thankfully, it was there. All in the same stair formation as she had last seen it.

With her hind legs moving out the back first, she was about to let go of her hooves and hoist herself down to that first step of hay. Time was of the essence, and if she was caught by those two she didn’t know what in the world might happen to her.

She was just about to let go, when her ear twitched slightly, hearing a ‘’Hello! Is everything okay?’’ Flinching, she almost lost the grip on the wooden wall. Turning her head, she looked down. Her eyes growing surprised to see a stallion. But not only that, his mane color seemed really familiar. She swore that she had seen that blue-gray and pink mane and lime coat before. The mane and tail was styled so that it looked like a flowing stream. On his flank were three candies in a triangular shape.

Turning his head to the right, he raised a hoof to his mussel. ‘’Hey Guyra, come here!’’ The sound of approaching hooves sounded, and another stallion rounded the corner. ‘’What is Guybon? I was waiting for you at the door, but you suddenly just disappeared off to Solaris knows where.’’ This second stallion sprouted a light-green coat, and a white and aqua colored mane and tail.

The minute she saw the second stallion, it all finally clicked for her. She finally recognized who these two stallions were. The names, the colors of their coat and manes and tails. These must have been this universe’s versions of Lyra and Bonbon.

Feeling relief wash over her, she decided to speak up. Interrupting the two of them while they were busy arguing with each other. The interrupted got their attention, which shortly fell upon her. Up at the window where she was holding on with her hooves.

‘’I’m coming down! But when I do have to talk to you, it’s important!’’ She shouted down at them, before pulling herself up. Her thin frame slipping in through the window. Once inside, she closed it behind her, and then made her way down the hallway as fast as she could. Finally, she was safe from those two criminals who had tried to kidnap her. They must have run off when they saw Guyra and Boybon approaching. But why exactly where they coming to Sweet Apple Acers to begin with? Did they have some sort of business with Applejack, or had they come simply to just pay a good friend of the community a quick visit? The latter suggestion seemed much more reasonable.

After descending down the stairs, and opening the door, she was meet with the confused faces of Guyra and Boybon staring back at her. Their eyes blinked silently, as though doing that classic shocked silence joke.

‘’Um…where is Applejack?’’ Boybon asked. Looking his head inside the house, and turning it to look around.

‘’And who are you for that matter?’’ Guyra inquired. Pointing a hoof at her. ‘’I don’t exactly remember Applejack saying that he was going to have anypony over for anything this weekend.’’

‘’Heh…I’m not a family member, I’m just an aquatinted of Applejack’s.’’ This got Boybon to raise an eyebrow in a suspicious manner.

‘’Acquainted, how?’’

‘’I was found out in the fields by Applejack. He brought me here, and offered me a place to stay until I was feeling well enough to head on out again.’’

Boybon’s suspicions lessoned, and before too soon a friendly smile overtook his serious stare. ‘’Oh how nice of him. I should have known that there was nothing to worry about. Forgive me.’’ Chuckling, she just waved a hoof in his direction, indicating that they were allowed to come in. They politely accepted. Stepping inside the house, seating themselves at the table, as she shortly joined them.

‘’By the way…’’ her voice spoke up, attracting their attention onto her. ’’You shouldn’t feel too threatened to offend me, I used to be a whole lot bigger than what you’re currently seeing, afterall.’’ She gently patted her belly for emphasis.

‘’D’oowwww…I don’t believe that. A cute mare such as yourself doesn’t look like one who would be struggling with her weight.’’ Guyra said. Her eyes looked off to the side miscellaneously.

‘’Well…’’

‘’No way! How much bigger were you?’’ Guyra asked.

‘’Guyra!’’ Boybon snapped. Turning to shoot Guyra an angered stare.

‘’What? She said that she wouldn’t be offended by it.’’

‘’But still, to ask somepony about something as sensitive as their weight, and a mare no doubt, how would you- ‘’

‘’No Boybon, its quite alright!’’ With a raised hoof, both stallion’s attentions fell back on her. Boybon still holding up a raised hoof as if to threaten with. ‘’Really, it doesn’t bother me.’’ She smiled back at him.

‘’No?’’ he raised a brow. ‘’Well that’s odd. You don’t usually find a whole lot of mares around here that say they have no problem with the topic of weight gain.’’ Once again, he started wearing that suspicious stare. ‘’Are you telling us that you’re one of those ponies that actually enjoy packing on the pounds? The ones that enjoy having their stallions – and or mares – saying how great their giant round bellies are getting whenever another soufflé is stuffed into their mouths?’’

Uh…What the fuck are you talking about, Boybon? I didn’t mean it like that at all! I-, before her thoughts can continue, they are interrupted by herself when she realizes something.

She lowers her head, frowning, and then gently nods back. Boybon’s eyes widen, while Guyra just smiles. He was almost about to clap his hooves, if not for the fact that she was obviously upset.

‘’Yes…’’ She faintly whispers, whilst nodding her head at the same time. ‘’I…I do have a thing for things like that.’’ Boybon gives a gentle nod back.

‘’I see…’’ His eyes look up. Staring back at her as she is still holding her head low. ‘’Is there any fetish that catch your particular interests?’’ Both Guyra and she looks up at him. Both giving him a shocked stare, while still just receiving a blank glance from him.

‘’Whoa…Way to kill the mood, Bons.’’ Guyra remarked. Gently punching his hoof against his friend’s shoulder.

‘’Wh-why would you ask something like that? Don’t I have the right to keep personal stuff like that secret?’’ Boybon’s eyes suddenly grew wide, and his face changed into looking shocked.

‘’Not here, you don’t. I don’t know where you have been living for most of your life, but here…mares like you have to obey your stallions.’’ Slowly he stood up. Trotting around the table, towards her in a creepy fashion. Guybon stood up, quickly hurrying to her side. ‘’Here, once you’ve allowed a mare to claim you as his own, then you are his forever.’’ He was just getting scarier and creepier with every word to leave his mussel. Guyra was now standing beside her. Holding a hoof out in front of her as they slowly backed into the corner. ‘’So I am going to ask you again…What. Are. Your. Particular. Fetishes?’’ His tone was strict. But unless he started using violence, would she ever tell him something that intimate. Boybon was trotting slowly. Almost like he was possessed, like a zombie.

Turning his head to franticly look around the kitchen for any sign of a means in which he could defend himself. His eyes set themselves upon the counter, where a frying pan sat perched peacefully. Activating his magic, Guyra suddenly grabbed the frying pan, and with a sudden and quick motion, slammed it against the side of Boybon’s head.

‘’OUCH!’’ Boybon then collapsed onto the floor. Landing on his side against the wooden floor boards.

Panting as he held the disfigured frying pan with his magic, Guyra just looked down at his friend, whom he had just flat-out attacked. He almost flinched when he felt a hoof touch his left shoulder. He quickly spun around to see her standing there. He readied himself to hit her, when she suddenly said, ‘’It’s me! It’s me…I’m okay.’’ Her hooves raised defensively.

Shaking his head, he looked down behind him at his motionless friend. He quickly went down. Getting closer to the body. He put his ear close to the mussel. Raising, and turning his head back towards her, he panted out the words, ‘’He’s alive. Just unconscious is all.’’ She exhaled a relieved sigh that they hadn’t accidentally killed him. But they were defensing themselves after all. It wasn’t their fault he had suddenly started acting so…wacko.

‘’Listen, you need to go, now.’’ She turned back to him, a confused look plastered on her face.

‘’What? But I didn-‘’

‘’Quickly, come with me! I know a place where you can hide!’’ Grabbing her hoof, he suddenly pulled her along with him as he galloped out the front door. His quicker pace making it harder for her to keep up with him.

‘’Where are we going?’’ She inquired, having accepted that Boybon might be quite pissed after having been knocked out like that, but she would still like to know where they were going. ‘’Why are you so afraid to be there?’’ She added. With a turn of his head, Guyra looked back into her face.

‘’You don’t know Boybon when he’s angry…He could kill somepony with the rage that he outputs during his outbursts.’’

*Gulp*

Her expression suddenly deflated. Looking quite worried indeed after hearing about that little piece of information from her savior.

‘’But where are we going? Why are we heading into the forest? Isn’t it dangerous to go into the Everfree?’’

‘’Normally, yes, but since we’re not heading into the Everfree Forest we’re good. We’re heading into a far calmer woods.’’

Reaching the edge of the forest, Guyra wasted no time in dragging both himself and her into it. The bushes brushing against them as they ran as fast as possible. Diving inside it. The first onslaught of oncoming branches gradually getting better as they went deeper into the forest. Coming to a clearing, they turned left. Guyra no longer having to hold her hoof, since she was pretty much aware of the situation now.

‘’Boybon might be an acquainting of Applejack’s, but I am a friend. Best friend. I’ve known Applejack since he was ten!’’ Guyra said, whilst his breathing began to pant. Getting a little heavier than last time he had spoken. ‘’Was Applejack not home because he was going somewhere?’’ Galloping beside him her head turned to him, her expression being no other than confused.

‘’Of course. Don’t you remember? I told both you and Boybon that Applejack was running an errand.’’

‘’Of course...!’’ Her eyes flinched from his outburst. ‘’And did he mention where he was going exactly?’’

‘’N-no, he just said that he was heading into these woods for the erands, live I’ve now told you three times.’’ She was starting to get a little annoyed at this. Him saving her skin from a potentially dangerous stallion was one thing, but being annoyed was a completely different thing, and right now she was not in the mood for dealing with either.

‘’Then I know where he is. Come on!’’ He started picking up his pace. Galloping faster, much faster than she was able to keep up. She may be used to utilizing more of her body’s lighter functions, but running was still something entirely foreign to her. She hadn’t run this fast in a long time, and it was quite frankly making her feel sick to her stomach. Groaning, she could already feel her belly cramp up from all of these movement alone.

‘’How much further till we get there.’’ She managed to ask through a suppressed groan of pain in her gut.

‘’Not much further. After a while we can just simply walk there. We’re far enough into the forest that he wouldn’t find us. His most likely assumption will be to go back to Ponyville.’’’

‘’Then why aren’t we heading there? There are ponies there that can help us?’’

‘’Only Applejack can help us now. He’s the owner of the house where this went down in. A mere threat about a lawsuit form him should do the trick in calming Boybon down.’’

‘’And why is that?’’

‘’Because he’s temper takes a very long time to decrease its intensity. Just trust me when I say that getting Applejack is the best option we’ve got right now.’’

‘’Fine.’’

After running for a period more, we finally started to slow down to mere walking. It was a lot easier on my body, as my hooves were that of a horse, they are accustomed to running for a long period of time. The rest of the journey we followed a trail. We stopped running at the same time that we found the trail so he must have known that it was here. Either way, I was glad that we could finally take it slow for a while. But even after we started moving again my body still ached. My stomach still having that insatiable urge to just throw up. When it comes you can be sure that I am going to just let my body throw up profusely all over the ground.

Walking beside Guyra, I felt a little nervous. I didn’t know why, as just being around a guy didn’t seem to be all that new to me anymore, but it was just that simply being close in his presence made me feel…warmer, safer for some reason.

I could not take my eyes off of him. His face was just so…so handsome. My new female hormones were screaming for me to just take him right there and then. Have him mark me as his mare so I could become his marefriend…But another part of me was refusing to take part in that. Not least because he was Boybon’s friend, and could also potentially be his lover, since it was never really established in the show whether or not they were gay or not.

Whenever his eyes turned, almost noticing that I was staring at him, I turned my head away from him. Blushing, since I finally understood what I was doing, and I didn’t want him to notice it. If I was going to develop feelings for another stallion, spontaneously out of nowhere, then I was going to make sure that this stallion was worth committing to. I was not going to have a repeat of Elusive where just because I was hungry and he paid for my meals, that meant that I was going to be staying with him forever. Actually I might have, because if he hadn’t spilled the beans that he was just fattening me up so I could be the biggest trophy for him, then I think I might have actually come home with him that night. It was quite cute being a little heavier than usual.

Sighing, I lower my head as I walk beside Guyra. Muttering to myself under my breath, ‘’Elusive, why did you have to say that? Why couldn’t you just have shut up and let me continue believing you were a good stallion…Why, why?’’ Turning his head to look at me, he failed to hear what I was talking to myself about, but he must have still been thinking about it as we continued down the dirt road.

After a while of walking, we finally arrived at what appeared to be the place where we would meet Applejack. As expected, it was a house, but when I was told not to be fooled, and that it was just any old cabin by Guyra, I shot him a confused stare. He replied back to me by just raising his hoof, pointing towards the front door. ‘’Come.’’ He said as he gently started towards the front door.

Stepping up to the front door, and reaching it much quicker than me, Guyra looked behind him to see me slowly trotting towards him, but my eyes were just focused on the ‘’cabin’’ as how could anyone not be creeped out by this place. On the left side there was something that had rope suspending a small bench, and two windows, one on either side of the entrance with the door in-between them. The bricks were old, and the paint was beginning to come off. It had a surprising amount of dust on the roof, the walls, and the windows. Aesthetics said it was old, but the pain said that someone was still living here. Obviously evidenced by the paint coming off.

After seeing what I wanted, I hurried up my pace a little, and stepped up towards Guyra. But instead of meeting his comforting eyes, I saw that the door was wide open. A sudden voice from inside the house sounded with a loud and echoing, ‘’Just come on in! The door was unlocked! Doesn’t look like anypony’s home!’’

‘’Then why should I come in if we are just going to leave?’’ I shouted back inside.

‘’We need someplace to stay for a while, and I don’t fancy going back to Ponyville until I know that Applejack will be joining us there to calm him down.’’ He replied. ‘’And besides, I’ve found some good strawberry cake here if you’d like some.’’ He called back again. My stomach let out a loud growl. Rumbling, and churning as I subconsciously lifted a hoof up, staring down at my thinner stomach with a look on my face. I groaned, but knew that there were no other options available. Guyra was right.

‘’Hey Guyra…!’’ I called inside the door. Gradually pushing it further open with my hoof. ‘’Got any more of that cake?’’ I called back inside with a chuckle. ‘’You’ll never guess what just happened when you were asking me about cake.’’

I gently started heading down a darkened hallway until arriving at the nearby kitchen. The light was on, and Guyra was standing over a cake. His mussel covered with frosting from it. Snickering, I smiled at him from the sight of how he looked. ‘’Oh you silly stallion,’’ I chuckled while trotting over to him. Meanwhile he was cutting another slice for her with his magic. He put the slice on a plate, and just gently handed it to me. ‘’Thanks.’’ Picking up the slice with one hoof I moved it up my mouth to take my first bite.

Suddenly, my eyes looked to my side. Seeing Guyra just standing there staring at me. I raised a confused brow at him. ‘’Why aren’t you eating, Guyra? Wasn’t it good?’’ I inquired.

‘’Mhmm. It was delicious, but I-‘’

‘’then why not have another slice? I mean, you’ve obviously had some of the frosting. Why not the rest of cake too?’’ I interrupted. His face scrunched nervously, sweat running down his forehead. He tried looking back into my eyes, but I merely raised a brow at him. Exhaling a deep sigh, he lowered his mussel back down towards the cake. Taking another bite of the cake.

When he lifted it back up, though, he tried stepping towards me. But his movements were slow, uneven, wobbly. ‘’Ugh…I don’t feel too good, Velvet.’’ His face contorted, looking more and more sick by the minute. His hooves went down to his stomach, gently rubbing the sore pain originaiting from his gut.

My eyes suddenly grew wide as he mentioned my name. Biting down on the cake as I did so. I quickly turned to him, giving him a serious stare. ‘’What did you say?!’’ Horror evident in my voice as I gazed back down at him.

‘’Ugh…I said,’’ but suddenly, in mid-sentence, it finally seemed to dawn on him the great error he had made. His eyes went wide, and his expression looked to be completely shocked. ‘’Whoops. Guess I spilled the beans there.’’ He put a hoof to his mussel. Looking back up at me with a forced smile.

Suddenly gulping down, I realized too late that I had actually downed the cake he had given me. My hooves went up to my throat. Holding them at my neck, as my breathing started to quicken. My fear was building up, and I could feel my eyelids grow heavy.

‘’So tired…s-o…slee-py…’’ Were my last words before my eyes involuntarily closed themselves shut. My body becoming limp, and then falling down. Collapsing onto the floor.

Waking hours later, my eyes slowly pried themselves. Control over my body finally being returned to me, as a whole other assortment of senses started to come back to me. Opening my eyes to their fullest I could see that I was no longer in that old house. Everything was nice, more cleaned up, and had a surprising amount of luxury in it. I didn’t buy it, though, to me this was all just a cheap deception. A simple trick to trick anypony who thought that they were free from that old place, and instead someplace else. Despite its beautiful popping use of red on everything. Literally, everything, the furniture, the walls, the ceiling…The only thing that wasn’t red was the bed, which was nothing but a normal bed, but damn did it feel good to rest on. The simplest touch feeling like wearing a jacket out of nothing but pure animal fur. Even this failed to awaken any sort of comfort or calm me.

I tried moving my hooves. But was instead meet with an uncomfortable tight pull around their girth. It was like I was wearing large bracelets on them. I heard a rattling of chains, and immediately figured out what was going on. To be safe I turned my head, and…Yep! There they were, the chains that my hooves were supposedly attached to. I could see that they were fitted to the wall so moving them was not going to be an option. I may be an Earth Pony, but I had high doubts that whoever imprisoned me was going to be foolish enough to let someone with that much natural strength just be locked up like anypony else. I tried tugging on my chain, which all but confirmed it at this point. I was a prisoner.

Looking up, I finally started taking notice of something that should have been pretty damn obvious at this point, the strange tube that was connected to my mouth. There was a strap going to the back of my head. But despite my foolish attempts, I could not get it off of me.

Something was coming down through it, though, a fluid of some kind was running down through the hose that I could not remove, and it was going inside of me. Most specifically through my mouth. I tried a few more times to see if I could rid of it. But it was attached so much that it was impossible for me to even move it an inch off my face.

But once again, stupidity took its hold over me, as a sudden loud growl sounded from my lower body. It gurgled and churned. My head shot up. Wide-eyed at what my ears had heard that time. Frowning, I slowly turned my head, gently looking my eyes down at what I prayed and hoped was not what I thought it was. My pupils shrunk, and all hopes of me ever having a mobile live ever again were shattered.

‘’N-no!’’ I whimpered. My voice muffled behind the feeding tube attached to my mussel. Shaking my head faster and faster in desperate objection to what I was seeing. Hopping it wasn’t true. ‘’No, I can’t be getting fat again! I can’t…I just can’t.’’ But the sight of her ever swelling round beach ball-sized belly was saying otherwise.

Finally breaking down, my head sunk into the soft cushions, releasing muffled sobs. The elastic hose adapted to sudden shift in movement. Being the only reason why I could even lay down like this at all. I was free to move the lower half of my body. But what little does that do when the front is not only chained, but said lower half also has a large sprouting belly to deal with?

Steadily, I could feel my stomach start to be push out. The fluid, or serum, or whatever I was being forced to ingest by somepony, starting inflating her stomach again, stretching it a little larger. Still, I could not complain too much about the growth since it was quick and painless. But then again, remembering correctly, my stomach was still nowhere near the size to where it had started becoming painfully stretched.

While it ballooned up to accommodate for the new increase in space, my gut gently brushed its fur against my hind legs. Pressing into them a little bit. It had already been a few hours in this place, and already I had gained back a whole week’s worth of pudge, and possibly even more, though, most of that had accumulated in my stomach.

My sobbing stopped, once I heard a gentle *Click*, and the tight strap on my head was released. I was immediately relieved to finally be free of that thing. The stream of fluid had stopped, and was now nothing more than a few drops left. The hose was retracted from my mussel, but I was downright disgusted to find that even when it had left my face, there was another hose that had to be withdrawn out my throat before I could be considered free of that god-awful thing. If I had to be honest, it was the worst mask I have ever worn in my entire life. I only just caught notice of it as it vanished up inside the ceiling.

After waiting a few minutes, the door at the end of the room clicked open, being shortly after pushed in. Stepping into the room was a figure I had never in my entire life imagined I would ever see. A lavender Alicorn with a dark-blue mane and tail, both of which had pink and purple streaks.

‘’Princess…Twilight?’’ I let out a shocked gasp. The figure in front of me just gave me a confused look. ‘’Who is this, Twilight you’re talking about? My name is Prince Dusk Shine, Prince and Element of Magic.’’ He smiled back at me. Scrunching back, I only replied with the usual, ‘’Well, what do you want with me? Where am I? Why is there a feeding tube attached to my mouth? What is your role in all of this?’’ I saw his face grow noticeably angry. Apparently he didn’t like having other asking too many questions. He gently breathed in, exhaling calmly shortly following.

‘’Well, did you come here just to gloat, or was there something you wanted to say?’’ I saw him frown, but then bring a hoof to his chest, regaining his composure shortly after.

‘’Why did you use that specific name?’’ With his wings, he flew closer to me. Hovering in the air right in front of me as he gave me an interrogating, and suspicious stare. Swallowing down, I did the only thing I could do at this very moment. Telling him the truth. Sighing in defeat, I looked up at his blank stare. ‘’Well?’’ He asked back.

‘’Look, Prince, where I live politicians are not really known by their names, and instead the ones that we the public give them. I just so happened to call my rulers by the name of a good friend of mine, Twilight Sparkle.’’

‘’Why?’’

‘’Because she was a nice.’’ My voice was cold in that moment as I spoke. ‘’They don’t lock up their own subjects like you are now. They aren’t treated as slaves.’’ I finished it off with a stern glare back him. Dusk just scoffed. Narrowing his eyes, as he flew closer to me. My stern stare doing nothing to make him back off away from my personal space.

‘’Slaves? Is that what you misguided ponies think I’m doing to you.’’ Nervously I nodded back. ‘’Hmmm.’’ His grin growing a little wider. ‘’Tell me, what is it you think I do here?’’

‘’Y-you fatten ponies like me up for your sick playthings.’’ He puckered lips. Pouting them as he nodded back at me.

‘’Interesting…Ninety-five correct, not bad!’’ He smiled with wide eyes. His smile looking more casual, and not as creepy as it had previously. But I still couldn’t shake the feeling that it wasn’t something I would have enjoyed staring at for too long. ‘’But still, you still lacked the remaining five percent. Therefore, your answer is almost right…If not for your bucked up answer I would grade you with the highest I could.’’

‘’What are you getting at, Dusk?’’ I paused. Glaring up at him with angry eyes. ‘’If you’ve got something to say, then just say it. I don’t enjoy pointless riddles.’’ I snapped back at him. His eyes narrowed, staring at me with an angry and stern gaze.

‘’Ugh…Fine then.’’ He groaned in frustration of my impatience. ‘’As you may have noticed, I am an Alicorn, same as Princes Solaris, his brother Artemis, and my brother-in-law Bolero…’’

‘’Yeah, I’m not that stupid. I do know that Princess of Equestria.’’ I rudely interrupted him, earning an annoyed glare from him.

‘’Yeah, well, anyway, after the defeat of my most recent enemy, Lady Tirek, I was given this castle. The one that you are currently in.’’ My eyes went wide. Wait, so I was inside THE castle?! The one that had just popped out of the ground after Twilight and her friends went what I could call the equivalent of this world’s Super Saiyan?! Holy shit! I totally forgot about that. I just assumed I was in season’s 3 or at the beginning of 2, but no, I’m actually somewhere before season 5. Weird!

‘’Anyway, while I have finally been able to settle in and get used to my new Princely duties, things have started getting a little…stale, or should I blunter in calling it boring?’’ I didn’t answer back. ‘’I mean, hardly anything happens around now these days, I just sit around in this giant castle…doing nothing.’’ He huffed at the end there.
‘’The only time I can ever venture beyond these walls are when either my friends come to visit, or somepony sends for me. I hardly have anything to do besides being inside…and while the library is quite extensive, and filled with more books than I can dream, most of them books I’ve already read. I know there are new books, but I have just to actually find them, but if I begin skipping out on a few books, I might miss out on something really special. I- ‘’ Suddenly stopping himself from saying another word, looked back up at me. Seeing my bored face staring back at him. He was further away from the bed now, as he had apparently gone off on a small rant, and was about go even further if he hadn’t stopped himself. He stared back at me, his face blushing, and a little nervous.

‘’So is that it? You’re just bored so you’ve decided to start kidnapping mares for your own amusement?’’ I retorted. His smile returned. Settling back onto his face again.

‘’Well, whatever…Things were beginning to get quite boring, too boring for me to stand. So I created this secret little room inside my new castle – after finding out about how to do so – and voila, welcome to the room that you are in now.’’

‘’But that still doesn’t explain- ‘’

‘’Oh yes, quite right...’’ He interrupted me. Earning a piercing stare back, which he did not seem to be affected by in the slightest. ‘’Anyway, with this new personal room in my castle, I, now, finally have a place where I can enact my wildest of fantasies in peace without anypony disturbing me…’’ I gulped down. Fearing what was coming next. I was judging him based on where this conversation was going, and I did not like what I was hearing. ‘’Desires that I shall soon enact upon you, my greedy, pudgy, little mare.’’ He pointed a hoof at me, his grin growing.

Laying on the bed, I felt myself shrinking, the brace attitude I had worn only minutes ago, being cast aside by the newfound aura of creepiness that was emanating from Dusk. I swallowed again, crawling back away from him on the bed. His eyes creepily following every movement my body made.

Seeing that his ever closing face was getting to me, it only made him continue. Flying gently closer, his smile only increased the closer he got. I backed away from while I could, until I hit the wall. I sat up against the wall. My large stomach pushing my legs apart, making it just more noticeable that it was there.

Dusk’s eyes went down to it, his smile growing at the sight mere sight of how round and plump it was. He flew closer to it, touching it gently with his hooves, while my breathing grew a little erratic when he did that. Rubbing my gut with his hooves, he first started out with gentle circling motions. The mere touch of his hoof calming me down, but the additional massaging of my belly causing that enjoyment to grow stronger.

Noticing that I was enjoying his touch, his grin grew, and he started massaging my stomach a little faster. Still rubbing circles with his right hoof, but now also pushing his hoof down into my stomach, the sudden act of doing that put an intense pressure on my skin. My eyes bulged open, and I grunted in discomfort. But still I was blushing.

Now beginning to massage me in a more calming manner, it did actually have a soothing effect on me. Exhaling relieved, my stomach was no longer tensed up, and instead just sat there on the bed completely calmed. My eyes closed, and mussel opened, not uttering any sound, but just being like that. Dusk looked up, smiling pleased as he saw that what he was trying to do, actually had the effects that he wanted.

‘’You see, I want my mares to be comfortable, to enjoy their time here…with me.’’ Suddenly, an ear-piercing sensation shot across the middle of my round water balloon belly, my eyes shot open, and my entire body suddenly shivered. My eyes trailed down, seeing Dusk acting in a way I would, ever, would have imagined a version of another-universe Twilight Sparkle to act. He was licking his tongue up along the front of my belly, leaving behind a trail of saliva. EW! ‘’For you see, I know that a lot of mares envy the royal family. Many of those ponies would like that luxurious life that the nobles of Canterlot enjoy…Being served by others, being catered to and pampered to by others who are of a vainer nature at home, and to then get so used to this lifestyle that they forget their social standing…’’ he excluded his tongue out from his mouth, licking his mussel. ‘’And then being swallowed up whole, becoming lazier than the subjects who allow them to live in such splendor, growing fatter and believing their larger stature as a symbol of their great wealth.’’ Looking down again in my direction, all he could see was a deadpanned expression of a pony who was confused from him going on and on like that. He completely lost me. Was there a point to him telling me this?

Smiling, he leaned down, gently nuzzling his snout against my belly. ‘’Mares like you would just love a life like that…wouldn’t you?’’ He asked, finishing off his last speech with a kiss on the tip of my round mass.

‘’I have heard that you were…bigger…way bigger than this, as a matter of fact.’’ He lifted his hoof, pressing it down against my stomach, putting pressure on it, and causing a visible discomfort on both my face and skin of the taut tummy. My cheeks grew redder every second that his hoof was pressing down on my stomach. But I didn’t care, I was not going to let him find out about how I used to be a week ago. While my discomfort grew, his smile grew.

‘’I know from Guyra and Boybon that you were a lot heavier, and not only that, they told me that you had been with Elusive at a restaurant…’’ Oh no, this cannot be happening! He cannot seriously be telling me that he was going to bring that painful memory up again. ‘’In fact, you seemed quite content when you left there with him…But then again, if my memory serves me right you didn’t actually leave with him, did you?’’ He gave me a suspicious stare, grinning madly. It was like he was doing all of this just to deliberately torture me for something I had done to him, but then again I didn’t know him. This was our first meeting!

But the really sick part was that, despite having already experienced uncomfortable things like this before, I actually enjoyed it. Yeah, I know it was bizarre. Ever since I had drunken that one bottle at Butterscotch’s I had always been really, very hungry. And instead of normally just ignoring it, or just shrugging it off as something small whenever I ate, I always had pleasurable moments of pleasure whenever I was engorging myself on food. Even filled to my limits, I could not help but feel faint stimulations at my skin stretching. What the fuck was this? What the hell was wrong with me? Why was I enjoying something I shouldn’t? But even now my mind was feeling like it would feel good with something to eat.

Holding my head low, I tried hiding my face from him. When I did that, he frowned at first, but then shortly after smiled in that despicable manner.

‘’You had feelings for him, didn’t you?’’ He said in a far more sympathetic voice. Feeling myself beginning to sob, I brought my hooves up in front of my face. Holding my face as I started to gently sob into them. ‘’Hey, hey…There, there.’’ Dusk said as he put his hooves around me, holding me in a comforting way, holding me as I sobbed against his chest, his hoof running down through my mane, stroking it. ‘’It’s okay, it’s okay…He’s not going to hurt you again. That bad stallion is gone.’’ He cooed, continuing to comfort me as I started to cry into him.

‘’H-he wasn’t bad…J-just stupid.’’ My muffled voice said. His eyes opened, looking down at me. ‘’I-I did love me…a-and if he hadn’t said that stupid thing about claiming t-trophies t-…t-then I might actually have gone back home with him.’’ My tears soaked a little of Dusk’s fur, but he didn’t seem to care too much about that. He was more intent on just trying to make me feel better, as best he could. ‘’Why Elusive, why, why?!’’ I cried.

Dusk continued to brush his hoof down along my back. Trying his best to be serious and caring, something I believed wasn’t exactly possible, but I was at least up for giving him a chance.

*GROWL GRUMBLE*

*GURGLE CHURN*

Dusk suddenly lifted his head up, directing his eyes down at the round pot-belly resting underneath him. ‘’Uh…Velvet?’’ I heard Dusk speak to him. I sniffled slightly, clearing my voice. ‘’Y-yeah, Dusk?’’ I replied, nervously. Hoping that he hadn’t heard my – obviously – loud stomach calling out to be fed. ‘’Do you want…something to eat? He asked all nervous and all, he tried his best to avoid eye contact with me, almost as if he knew that neither of us liked being asked something like that, him because he was asking, and me, because I was being asked.

But my gut was obviously not going to let such a generous invitation simply slide, and have nothing satisfy it, rumbling loudly, once again, bringing both mine and Dusk’s attention down to it. Both of our eyes affixed to it. Chuckling nervously, I looked up into Dusk’s face, smiling as I opened my mussel, ‘’Sure…I am feeling slightly puckish.’’ I said, my hooves going down to the sides of my bloated gut, and holding it as our eyes meet.

Getting closer to my face, I started feeling uncomfortable as my personal space was being violated again. I tried backing away from him, but nothing seemed to stop him. Once he got close enough to my face, our eyes locked, and my mussel opened slightly. His face, which I was just now noticing to be quite handsome, smiled back at me. I could only blush violently as his mouth slowly opened. His mussel getting closer and closer to my ear, and whispering with a soft, alluring voice, ‘’Then why don’t we do obey its command?’’ He patted my belly, making a ripple move across it while it jiggled.

When he finally pulled away, he hovered through the air till he reached the floor. His hooves being gently planted onto the floor again. His grin grew, and his eyes narrowed until he was staring back at my where I lay on the bed. My chubby, rounded belly looking rather small in comparison to how I had been seven days ago.

He motioned with his hoof for me to come closer, normally I would have never even considered obeying someone this crazy, especially after how I had been treated, but my hungry belly had not only already convinced me that it was time to eat at least something, but also I started developing…feelings towards him. If I was to ever have meet myself as a female with a big belly I would have considered myself pretty damn miserable, pretty pathetic as a matter of fact, but I couldn’t help it, I was a sucked for attention at this very moment, always had been, and right now he was giving me more sympathetic attention than anyone else, not even Butterscotch had been this kind, which in itself was a little surprising.

With the gentle rattling of my chains while I moved across the bed, all my attention being concentrated on the food Dusk must have been getting ready to fill me with. My jaw hanging open, and tongue dangling out, I could see his smile grow as I gently crawled across the bed towards him. My belly dragging along the covers, but I was just thankful that it wasn’t a hard surface that would have only brought me nothing but pain.

He smiled a confident smile, chuckling a little at me as I reached the other side of the bed. ‘’Good girl…But,’’ his horn started to glow, but I couldn’t see anything that was supposed to give any hints as to what he was using magic on. Suddenly, two giant food carts started coming up out of the floor, passing through it like a ghost. Becoming fully solid when they were gently put down on the crystalized floors. ‘’How about we enjoy ourselves with some R and R, my beautiful beauty.’’ He batted his eyes for a ‘’cute’’ effect, but because of what he had said it only came across as corny. I scoffed, but still smiled back with a sexy allure to it. ‘’Certainly, my Prince, it should only be expected.’’ I pouted my lips, trying to look as cute as possible.

His smile eased itself into a much calmer one. Suddenly, he teleported himself onto the bed, laying gently beside me. ‘’Indeed.’’ He said, as he held a hoof against the side of his head, supporting it. His horn started to glow, and his magical aura grabbing whatever foods were on the carts. With a confused brow raised, I just couldn’t help but wonder why there was so little food here? I would have expected Dusk to have way more food prepared if he was planning on charming any mares with this luxury gimmick of his.

Brushing it aside, I smiled happily once more. My mouth opened, allowing whatever delicious foods he had made ready for to fill myself with, to fly inside, into my greedy, hungry gut. His creeper smile, though, I was not aware of him putting on one, watched as he first levitated multiple slices of chocolate cake into her mouth – Providing her with plenty of time to chew before moving the next one inside. In total he had perhaps ten slices of cake that he moved inside of her.
Chewing down on the chocolate cake, my face could not help but smile at eating this sweet stuff again. It reminded me of that traumatic, but still pleasuring night at Sugarcube Corner. I swear I must have been in heat. How else could I have gotten off so much from just gorging myself on all the manners of sweets that had been seemingly prepared for me?

The cake slices went down easily, Dusk apparently just getting a hard-on from seeing a mare stuff herself. Not that I cared too much about that, I was just happy to once again be eating food again. Being Dusk’s prize hog was all that mattered to me at the moment. Whoa, where did that come from?

Once every slice of cake was downed, I licked my lips, bringing a hoof down to my stomach and giving it a gentle pat. Dusk’s eyes followed it, watching as the surface that it was patting started to grow, bulging out slightly. His grin grew, and he brought a hoof down to my stomach, beginning to rub it alongside my hoof.

I was surprised when he started pushing my hoof away, returning it back to the surface of the covers. With a turn of my head, I shot him a confused stare. But he merely smiled back. ‘’You worry about enjoying yourself, and let me worry about keeping your belly content and happy.’’ I gave a gentle nod back.

Looking back in front of me, my mouth opened, smiling as I once again felt food passing down into my mouth. But instead of it being cake, it was a thin straw that went into a larger than average mixing bowls. My eyes shifted onto Dusk, giving him a worrying look.

Turning back to his mare, his hoof gently started rubbing the side my protruding stomach, massaging it, as I may have looked on the outside like I was enjoying it, but on the inside of my taut skin was a very different story. But him stroking it, massaging it with his magically enhanced hooves/touch, I couldn’t help but tense slightly. The uncomfortable pit in my stomach being lessoned as it started to push out, the muscles easing themselves and allowing the skin to stretch wider, making more room.

As her stomach grew, it gurgled loudly, churning as the fluid that she had unconsciously force-feed started having an unexpected effect on her body. Her concern was quickly put to rest, as once again, her stomach started letting loud growls to be fed even more food. Panting from the stretching, I had no choice but to obey what my stomach was telling me.
My already planted mussel started inhaling through the straw, causing a fluid like substance to start trailing up along it from the pot. The straw getting darker as it streamed towards me, eventually finding its way into my mouth. It was soup.

The soup just seemed to be an average vegetable soup, which seemed to have soft, but easily chewable globs in it. But when I took the time to actually bite down on one of the globs, I accidentally looked to the side, and saw Dusk giving me a frown with raised brows. Swallowing down, I simply took to swallowing the meaty glob, seeing his smile return as a consequence.

Smiling again, she tried pretending like nothing had happened, just focusing on restoring the nice atmosphere that had existed just moments ago. When I resumed drinking the concoction down through the straw, Dusk seemed to approve, as he gave me stomach a gentle pat, trying not to upset it.

Smiling, once he had seen that I began happily drinking down the warm concoction through the straw, Dusk brought his hoof back down to my stomach, his horn activating, as his hoof was magically enhanced, once again, making every motion of his hoof against my skin comfortable to the touch. I couldn’t explain it, but it felt like I had fingers running down through the soft folds of fat on my stomach. He grabbed at my fat rolls on the sides, gripping them tightly, stimulating my body from that simple touch, I couldn’t help but elicit a moan in response, the closed eyes on my blushing face telling him that he was doing it right.

While I continued to chug down through the straw, Dusk, gently took to adjusting my stance on the bed, lifting me up off the bed, and lightly turning me onto my side, before bringing my back down again. When I opened my eyes to see if anything had changed, all I noticed was that I was now lying on my side, instead of directly on top of my stomach. Smiling at me, Dusk returned his hoof to my stomach, his horn glowing again. My eyes closed, while my cheeks turned red, subconsciously blushing from how much I was enjoying him rubbing and prodding my engorging stomach the way that he was doing it. Never in my entire life would I have thought that I would ever find somepony rubbing my stomach as arousing.

‘’Mhhff…!’’ Dusk’s ear perked itself up at hearing this noise coming from my mussel. He looked up, seeing only my eyes satisfied face, as I continued to suck on the straw. ‘’Mhmm.’’ He heard me moaning as I swallowed down another mouthful of the almost never ending soup that I was drinking down.

My nostrils flared up as I breathed in air through my nose, savoring the most recent intake of soup. My cheeks were bulging out, protruding like a chipmunk from having to hold so much fluid in my mouth while I stopped for a moment to breathe. Arching my head up, I managed to get down what I had stored in my mouth. My cheeks deflating from no longer having so much in my mouth.

I still opened my mouth to breathe, getting a much better control over what little remnants of soup was in my mouth. I quickly swallowed it down, panted for a few seconds, and then immediately returned to planting my lips on the straw. With steady breathing through my nose, I started drinking again.

Looking his eyes down at my well-rounded gut, Dusk smiled as he watched it begin to grow again, swelling larger and rounder from my small break. Each inch of growth added another inch to his grin, and his growing arousal. From where he was sitting, his cock was well hidden from sight, allowing him to get as hard as he wanted without disturbing the little feeding session we had going.

After watching me drink for almost an hour, half of which involved him refilling the pot with more soup, which had only elicited a faint smile from me at the cost of getting some of my fur a little sticky from an accidental release of it from my mouth onto my chest, we finally reached the end of our little session together.

My cheeks red, face flushed, and panting in exhaustion from finally experiencing the tight consequences of consuming so much food. I merely laid on my side on the bed, my largely rounded and heavily swollen belly protruding a good deal bigger than the last time I had seen it, protruding out in-between my legs like a beach ball filled with nothing but fat. I was thankful that I was now on my side, as had I had been laying on top of it would have been putting a ton of pressure on it, and only caused my sensitive skin to feel…well, terribly uncomfortable in the process.

Smiling, despite how full and tired I was, I gently rubbed circles with my hooves on the bloated mass as it digested all of the food that I had practically stuffed inside of me. Hidden behind my belly, Dusk was massaging my satisfied gut. While feeling a painful pressure being put on my stomach momentarily, it was worth it when he started doing that thing he did with his hooves that I more than enjoyed, it felt he was using actual fingers to knead and massage my chubby rolls, massaging my bulging tummy so that the muscles calmed...Though, I’m done eating for now, I may have enjoyed stuffing myself like a glutton again, but it was not going to take part in that again, at least not until I know for certain that I’m hungry.

Dusk did some weird shit to me while I was unconscious, how else could I get so much food down without getting too much sick? And how could my stomach get this big this fast unless there was some magical spell or a potion involved?
Not that it mattered that much anymore anyway. I was absolutely fine with feeling taut and big, just as long as I have someone there to take care of me I wouldn’t mind being fat, I don’t care if I become immobile, I will always stuff my face full with fattening calories if it means grabbing the attention of every mare and stallion in town. Who knows, I could maybe be as big as the MOON one day?

Craning my head to the right, I stare down at my relatively thin frame, a little surprised that it didn’t get fatter, instead of just my stomach. I shrugged it off as nothing too important, I would see some significant changes tomorrow morning anyway.

A sudden rumbling gurgle, suddenly stole my attention away, being guided onto my swollen mass. I lifted my head up off the covers, looking my eyes down at the protruding ball of pudge in front of me. Lowering my head back down onto the pillow again, a warm smile spreading across my face as I relaxed my eyes. Bringing a hoof up to the distended side of chunky flesh, I gave it a gentle pat, but the fat rippled across it, causing it to jiggle.

Looking up from behind the large mass, Dusk shot me a blank look. ‘’W-was that you, Velvet?’’ I gave a nod of my head. ‘’Mhmm.’’ His eyes watched as I rubbed a long circle – or as long as I could manage – with my hoof across the mass. He scoffed, shaking his head as he shot me a smile. ‘’Can you please stop that?’’ He asked politely, to only watch my grin grow wider, shaking my head back. ‘’Damnit.’’ He cursed, which only made me giggle slightly.

‘’Soooooo…Anyway- ‘’ he began, causing my eyes to gently themselves open, almost as if I could predict what he was going to say. ‘’Seeing as you’ve finished eating, and you must have experienced some pleasure gorging yourself…’’ he paused again, watching only as I gently nodded my widely grinning head. ‘’Right! And so it is only fair if I also get to enjoy myself a little today.’’

My eyes shot open, my head standing back up off the pillow, staring back at Dusk with a shocked frown on it.

‘’B-but Dusk…’’ I whined to the Alicorn. ‘’I’m not feeling up for that at the moment,’’ looking down, I rubbed my hoof to further emphasize my point. ‘’I’m already stuffed as it is.’’ I prodded my belly, flinching for a second when I felt my prodding hoof put a slight amount of pressure on my skin during the digestion. ‘’I’m too tired, and full to even put any effort into it.’’

With a raised brow, Dusk flew out from behind my large beach ball-sized gut, landing gently on my stomach on the bed, his hooves on both sides of his face as he stared dreamily into my face.

‘’But haven’t you forgotten that I am an Alicorn? I can just manipulate your body to do as I please. You wouldn’t even have to do anything.’’ He smiled widely in hope.

‘’No Dusk…My belly hurts, and I feel like I’ve eaten way too much of a whole buffet, and my skin hurts, and I just want to lay here and rest!’’ I snapped, making him flinch away from me. ‘’I don’t have the strength or the courage to partake in any carnal acts as of right now, so please just let me enjoy the feeling of my food digesting in peace!’’

Glaring back, I seemed to snap out of my sudden rage, staring back into the face of a quite panicked looking stallion, seeing him cowering away from me on the bed. He had put a good distance between himself and me as a result of me snapping.

‘’Oh my…I’m so sorry, Dusk, I didn’t mean to snap at you like that.’’ With great worry in my eyes, I reached out a friendly hoof at him. But he merely stared at it in fear. ‘’Please Dusk…Just come closer, I-I was uncalled for of me to snap at you like that…’’ Slowly, he eased himself forward, getting closer to me again. ‘’Please forgive me Dusk, I was just acting so sour because I haven’t finished digesting it yet. I …’’ Lowering my head, I knew that I was going to feel a lot of embarrassment for saying this, but it had to come out. I looked up into Dusk’s awaiting, but nervous eyes, gently easing my mussel open, and without any provocation said, ‘’I just love you too much to want give you disappointing sex.’’

Now whereas he had been the one to feel nervous and scared, my eyes suddenly started to water, tears beginning to stream down my chin. I forced my head down over my crossed hooves, and started to cry, feeling humiliated from having confessed that to him.

With wide eyes, his mouth hung agape, staring back at this mare that just out of nowhere proclaimed her love for him. He extended a raised hoof out towards her shoulder to try and comfort her. But then hesitated, pulling it back at the last moment.

Developing his own saddened frown, he hung his head low and began frowning. His horn glowed, and a second later he teleported away…Leaving the distressed mare by herself In the room without him, crying into her hooves at how she had just suddenly blurted out such big and sudden information.