Sleipnir Colony - A Short Story Collection

It had been a very...interesting trip.

Rotunda had not dreamed of the little detour she would take when she booked that vacation all that time ago. Often she would run into ponies and make new friends, but never had she thought she would get invited to a new colony she had never heard of and be offered a recurring shipment of mutant fruit that was going to help her gain beyond her wildest dreams.

The contract had been hammered out. In the end Rotunda had ended up paying a little more than she wanted to, but for what she was getting it would absolutely be worth it. Once the hard part was over though, Sundrop had issued her a rather stern warning.

“Like I explained, we know these fruits only make ponies gain more with a terrible taste but any other side effects well...nopony has eaten enough yet for us to document any further issues. Do let me know if your consumption of them causes any problems. We can just switch to sending you the regular fruits.” she had said to Rotunda before signing off her side of the paperwork.

Graciously Sundrop had loaned use of her ship to Rotunda and with her and Cherry aboard, they were speeding their way back home. In the interim Rotunda had gotten Cherry to arrange a welcome home banquet for just a small selection of friends. She knew her two closest friends would be keen to see her with her new size, when she had left she must have been around half the size she was now. She really had indulged herself.

“Plans are made mistress, your friends should be awaiting you when you land.” her maid dutifully explained.

“Thank you Cherry, do you mind indulging me in some food for a short while and some discussion?” she asked her servant, who shifted slightly uneasily. She still didn’t seem too comfortable in paying close attention to her master, despite the fact they had gotten closer before. She wondered why, but no matter. At the end of the day, she was the one paying her for such delights.

Cherry herself had now gained enough to form a rather delightful soft stomach beneath her, sagging down enough to just brush the floor. With as much effort as she could she leaned her immense weight on the even immenser weight of Rotunda and began to levitate food from a nearby table of treats. Sundrop was paying for her safe return to Sleipnir after all, it was right she should take advantage of her generosity. Between mouthfuls of food she had some questions for her maid.

“How have you found this little diversion?” she asked.

“Interesting ma’am.” was all she said at first, waiting until Rotunda had a mouthful of food which she hastily stuffed between her maw to continue speaking. “You have done well, with the fruits and my attention to your increased gaining you may well become one of the larger ponies of the colony.”

Rotunda just raised an eyebrow, finishing off the food and replying before Cherry pushed more between her lips. “May well become? That is the plan my dear. To be the fattest. One day I’ll be so large I fill so much of the house that I will be the house.” she rebuffed with a grin, eating more and feeling her huge heft just be added to. “I plan to put Equestrian ponies to shame with my size.” she continued confidently.

“Yes mistress. As long as I am in your employ I’ll do whatever I can to help you achieve that goal.” Cherry replied, driving her point home by pushing an entire cake into Rotunda’s maw, which vanished with a few frenzied chews within moments.

“You know, there are certain advantages to being so loyal to me…” Rotunda trailed off, she was clearly leading her maid on to another question which came as quickly as she expected.

“You have already been so generous already.” Cherry replied, leaning her bulk harder on her master as if to press her own point home. She could feel her flab squishing nicely against an even more soft and jiggly body beneath her. “What more could I possibly ask for?”

“More weight for a start. Cherry it is unbecoming that my most trusted maid does not even weigh half what I do. When we get back home I insist you are put on a feeding diet to bring you to half my size at all times. Whatever I gain, you follow. What do you weigh now?” Rotunda asked, feasting on more rich treats as Cherry searched her mind to try to remember her last weigh in.

“Around fifteen hundred pounds ma’am. I believe.” she replied drily, Rotunda just smiled in return.

“We will be fixing that on touchdown, whilst I mingle with my friends report to the kitchen and give them my orders. They must bring you to half my size which will be just over three thousand pounds. You have to look the part my dear.” The mare said, watching as Cherry’s expression just changed to confusion.

“But...mistress, my heft is so great already that I struggle to walk. My stomach sags low and almost makes me immobile as it is. My rear…” she blushed. “It is like two small mountains behind me. If my weight doubles, then I shall be unable to serve you.” she explained.

“Indeed, but no matter. We shall get you a pad. Think of it as this year's bonus for your hard work. I expect you still to serve me Cherry, but this will allow you mobility and to stay by my side.” she watched as the maid’s face lit up.

“A pad of my own? Mistress...thank you.” was all she said, showing her gratitude by cramming Rotunda’s face full of so much food her cheeks bulged out as if they were crammed with nuts like a squirrel’s would. Once she managed to chew her way through the treats she went back to the conversation.

“Indeed. Cherry this is a momentous occasion. We shall grow big together. I think a little celebration before we get back home...can you fetch the gifts?”

“You don’t want to save them?” Cherry asked.

“No, I don’t see why not. These are for me and me alone. Fetch them both and feed them to me, I want my size to be impressive for Sugar and Honey.”

With her instruction, Cherry removed herself from her mistress’s bulk, feeling her own weight once again brush the floor beneath her when she made it back down off the mountain of flab she had been positioned on. Disappearing down to the store of the ship for a short while she returned with two of the fruits. Sundrop had passed two over as a going away present, Rotunda licked her lips in anticipation as Cherry positioned herself back on top of Rotunda and wordlessly eased the first of the fruits into her maw.

The taste...she’d never get used to it. It was just terrible, but as Sundrop had warned any attempt to modify it would ruin the fruits effects. Rotunda didn’t care, she was about to add six hundred pounds to her massive frame and it was worth every little bit of struggle she would have to endure to eat the fruit. Cherry above her kneaded and pushed the fruit down with her hooves, eventually it slipped down Rotunda’s throat and into her stomach. She gasped, feeling the wondrous effects instantly as three hundred pounds of blubber was added to her frame and her body expanded even more so, fat rolls becoming fatter and her blubbery face sinking even further into her massive round spare tyre of a neck.

The second fruit went down easier, perhaps she wondered the more you ate the easier it became, but she still needed her maids assistance to swallow the thing. Once in again she gasped and blushed, in mere moments she had added the sort of weight it would take ponies months or weeks to achieve. These fruits really were a gift. She felt her body sag beneath her, fat folds spilling out and belly and rear gaining hundreds of pounds of heft that she had dreamed of gaining for years. She couldn’t wait to be so big and immobile that not even a Sleipnir pad could hold her mammoth weight aloft. Just a giant ball of blubber, it sounded...amazing. She would be the envy of the colony.

They were approaching home, just one jump away unbeknown to the two massive mares on the ship. Rotunda was looking forward to impressing her friends.