Author's Note
Archy, the owner of Magna-Save, had texted me on Discord and said that it was fine and dandy to write a story like this.
"Growing" The Distance
Magna-Save. The most beautiful mare I’ve ever set eyes on.
Beautiful, and big. Really big. With melon sized breasts and a carriage sized ass, the grey unicorn was a sight to behold for any glutton obsessed pony. Today she and her friend, Felicity, were hanging out at the Ponyville local gym, which had now operated the opposite way traditional gyms did, enjoying refreshing shakes that had managed to put on a few extra pounds onto their massive frames. They were wearing t-shirts and yoga pants.
Sweet Celestia, they’re so beautiful… I thought, a blush making its way onto my face.
My ears perk up as I heard hoofsteps approaching me. I quickly scramble to my feet to hide behind a corner.
“Huh?” Mags asked, looking around the hall they were coming down.
“You heard something?” came Felicity.
“Must’ve been in my head,”
Whew, that was close… I thought.
They made their way to the exit as they talked about their plans for the evening, and as I had expected, they were going to stuff themselves again. They weren’t the only ones thinking about stuffing themselves. I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long now. The time I can finally ditch my old slim and trim lifestyle and dive head first into the wonderful lifestyle of gluttony.
Later that evening, I entered my house with a wagon full of food and clothing. Pies, pizza, burgers, fries, and lots of other goodies were loaded in one, and a few days worth of XXXL t-shirts, shorts, and socks in the other. Now, that doesn’t mean all of the food was inside the wagon. Being an alicorn, some of the other food was being carried in my magic. Cakes, doughnuts and cookies were all in my magical grasp. My choice of clothing was simple; a white t-shirt and jeans with white socks. Something with a little give never hurt. In fact, that just made the experience all the more enticing.
After putting most of the clothes in my closet, leaving a set out to put on after the huge feast, I looked at the table in front of me. A mountain of calorie packed treats emitting an almost intoxicating aroma of deliciousness. The table itself was creaking from all the weight that was bestowed upon it.
“Now, what do you think you’re doing with all this food? You’re gonna get so fat…” I said to myself. “Can you even eat all of it?”
I’m about to find out. I grab a few drinks and milkshakes that have been magically cooled out of the fridge and begin my journey. First up: pizza. The crust was the perfect balance between crunchy and chewy, and the meat was nice and juicy. Being a dragon pony, I could also eat meat. Sausage and pepperoni collided in my mouth, singing sweet melodies to my taste buds. The cooks really knew how to make their customers happy! Next was the burgers. I grabbed two of them, one in each hand and crammed it in my mouth. Each swallow made noticeable lumps appear in my throat. I’ve had some experience with tackling these big boys before, but these were the Knockout Burgers Mags and Felicity had been talking about, and goodness, were they good! Each one was loaded with fresh veggies and meat. Everything about them was meant for a heavy eater like me. My belly had already pushed out a few good inches and my shirt had begun to hut me just a little bit tighter. My ass was beginning to squeeze out from the jeans I wore. Even my wings and tail had thickened up.
“Look at you. Just a few minutes in and you’ve already got a pot belly showing. So wrong of you,”
I thought now would be a good time to bring out a few drinks. A bottle or two of two liters would do for now. Off came the caps and down went the soda. I chugged both of them without a care in the world. The old, thin me is gone. I thought to myself. The new, fat me is here on the scene. My belly blorped in protest from the onslaught of calories that it was consuming growing ever so rapidly.
“UUUUURRRRP! Oh. Now that wasn’t very nice. Where’s your manners,”
RRIIPP!
I didn’t care. I was enjoying myself and my thoughts too much to care about manners. I set my eyes on the fries. I thought now was a good time to let my magic take control of the lifting whilst my hands explored my ever expanding body. First and foremost was my belly. It was doing such a good job of taking most of the weight, but not all of it. My ass was taking a decent chunk of it as well, starting to crush the chair that it occupied. A small double chin had also started to develop itself along with a pair of chubby cheeks. It wasn’t as much as Mags, but it was a start. My wings were being rendered useless at the little amount of weight that had escaped my gut and butt, and my tail had grown thicker like sausage. Dipping the fries in ketchup, the salty food found its way into my glorping stomach, sloshing at all the goodies I had consumed.
In that course of time, I had easily put on a hundred pounds and still going strong. What started off as a simple 215 had now became 315. It was so much to take in, I actually wondered how long I would survive. The cakes were next on the list. Only the best from Sugarcube Corner would do. Breaking off pieces with my magic, I pushed in as much as my cheeks would allow me. Strawberry, orange, vanilla and banana all found their way into my now giant gut along with another set of sodas.
RRRRIIIIIPPP!
“UUUUuuuUUUURRPP!! You naughty boy. Look at how much you’ve devoured. That was enough food to feed a family, twice. And look at you. Your belly’s grown so much, it’s starting to show underneath your shirt. Your socks probably can’t go for another few seconds. And that ass… So big, your underwear is showing” I said, starting to get a real good feel for it. It had started to spill over the edge of the wooden chair. My multi-colored star cutie mark had expanded to the size of my head with my gorgeous ass big enough for two chairs. I moved in place, watching it jiggle for a couple of seconds before settling again. I grabbed at it hard.
So arousing…
No! Not yet…
I couldn’t give in yet. There was still work to be done. I popped the doughnuts in one after another, and each produced amazing flavor. Jelly and sprinkles in all the right places. So good. A handful of cupcakes tunneled down immediately afterwards, further adding to my outstanding weight, which had went up another 70 pounds, putting me at an amazing 385.
“Such a lardass! I bet those mares are going to love having another friend that partakes in their interests,” I cooed once more. I could feel myself growing hard at all the lustful thoughts playing inside my head.
CRREEEAAKKK!!
SHRRIIPPP!
The chair was buckling underneath my enormous mass as I was rubbing myself to no end. My clothes were tearing at the seams. I was panting and sweating as I rocked in my chair.
SOOOO HOOOOT!!
I wanted to do myself then and there.
Just a little more…
The cookies fell easily into my mouth, followed closely by my milkshakes. Each was thick and creamy, adding a generous amount of weight to my already hefty frame. So much fat. I could feel it coming.
You want this, Blaze, YOU WANT THIS! Almost there…
ULP ULP ULP
CRUUUNNNCH!!!
SSSSSHHHHHHRRRRRRRIIIIIIPPPPP!!!!
“BWWAAAAAAARRRRRRPPPPPP!!!!”
By the time I was finished, I had weighed around a whopping 535! The chair was destroyed, my clothes were torn to shreds, and nothing but empty plates and glasses littered the table. I was panting up a storm, completely nude on the floor. I couldn’t help it anymore. I had to. I NEEDED to!
With the strength that I had left, I had jacked off like never before, the ight blue magic encasing my rock hard member as I stroked it like there was no tomorrow.
“So much fat. So big. So huge. So… sexy… You sexy boy… Wait until they get a load of you… You… Faaat… Seeeexxxy… Ah… Ahh… AHH…”
YOU’RE RIGHT THERE!!
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!”
It all came to a high as my orgasm came. It felt as if time itself had stopped just for a few ticks. I took a few moments to calm myself, enjoying those last seconds of bliss before getting on my feet. The place was quite a mess after eating myself out of house and home.
“Better clean up,” I said, noticing my voice sounding a lot deeper with the triple chins I now possessed . “Ooh, you even sound sexier,”
After cleaning up my kitchen and taking a shower that should’ve taken a few minutes, I put my new clothes on and headed for bed, the food coming down on me hard. The bed groaned as I settled in for the night.
Tommorow, you make yourself known.
The next morning, I had awaken in an almost drunken state of mind, what with the events still playing out in my head. I couldn't get enough! Easily the most fun I've had in a long time, but I couldn't focus on that. Right now, I had to figure out a way Mags could welcome me into her circle of friends.
Maybe I could get her a new pinball game. She would love that. I mean, that is what her cutie mark is all about. And some cake. Oh, and some flowers. And perhaps, some new yoga pants for her friend, Felicity. Am I overdoing it? Erm, hopefully not...
I slowly rolled out of bed, my big blue belly and ass making it a little difficult to get out of it normally. It lets out a CRRREEEEAAAAKKK in relief of not having to hold up so much fat. Of course, I wouldn't hesitate to plop down on it and watch the legs crack out from underneath it. My new shirt with the words, 'Caution: Gaming In Progress' was only covering me down to my belly button, and my shorts didn't even come down to my knees. I made my way to the door, but as I half expected, I got wedged in the frame. My gut made it through just fine, it was my mass ass that held me in place. I really didn't feel like using magic for something so simple, so...
"Hnnnnggggghhhhh!"
CCRRRAAAACCCKKKK!!
I made the frame wider.
"Think I'll get to somepony on that later,"
GUUURRRGGLLEEE!
"Speak of the... All right, tummy, I'll get you fed. Let's go,"
Making my way to the local burger joint, I had stopped for a 'quick' breakfast, if 'quick' was an entire stack of pancakes topped off with whipped cream, half a dozen eggs and a quart of orange juice.
All the eating I did last night really worked up an appetite this morning.
I was finishing my last 3 when she came in. I kept my head low so as not to attract any attention at the time being. Fortunately, she sat at the booth farthest away from me so she wouldn't notice me blushing madly.
Am I really that much of a sucker for mares of her size? Maybe it's because I've been single for... NO! None... of that... maybe... maybe she can help me? Oh, Blaze, WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?!
I put my hands in an attempt to hide my deep blush from spying eyes. When I had calmed down enough, the mares had gone back to the gym, maybe to see what exercise they could do. I quickly paid the waiter and made my way there.
When I had got there, it was the same scenario as before. Both the mares at the juice bar and discussing plans they had for the evening.
"Y'know Mags, summer is coming and we have to be in tip top shape," came Felicity.
"Don't have to tell me twice. I'm big, I'm beautiful," Mags responded.
"So, any ideas?"
"Just the usual. I mean, just look at us. It's worked so far,"
And It had, the two of them jiggling about, their bellies sloshing.
I took a moment to appreciate my own body.
If only I could... No!
Hoofsteps came again, and I had hid behind the same corner, hiding my breath as the duo stopped suddenly. My heart raced as Mags took a second to look around.
"You heard something?" Felicity asked.
"I thought somepony was here..." Mags answered.
"C'mon, it's getting rather late. We should go,"
"Ok,"
Back home for me, it was.
I had everything ready. The pinball game, some flowers, yoga pants, and the cake. I was set, or at least I thought I was. One thing still bothered me...
What if she says no? Don't fret. It's not the end of the world if she does...
My throat suddenly tightened, making me choke as a few tears started streaking down my face.
I just want ONE friend who I can enjoy this with! IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?!?
I plopped down on my butt as my breathing grew shallow.
No, no, no, no, not now, NOT NOW!
Suddenly, a knocking came from my door.
"Hold... Please..." I said, bringing myself to stand. It would be rude not to answer. I grabbed a few tissues to dry my eyes. I opened the door, and...
"Hello?"
My heart skipped a beat.
"Hi. Are you the dragon pony I've been seeing a lot lately?"
I clean my eyes to get a better look at the mare in front of me. It was her. She was at my house?
"Uh... Yes and..." I responded.
"Are you crying?"
"Y-yes..."
"May I ask why?"
"It's a long story..."
"I've got time,"
"If you want to... I didn't know I had a thing for bigger mares, or bigger ponies in general. It wasn't until a few years ago that I began to develop this fetish. I tried everything I could think of to make myself bigger... And nothing seemed to work. It was then when I saw you and your friend that I believed I had found the secret to weight gaining. I came home last night and well..." I simply smacked my blue gut for emphasis.
"I see. So, what's got you upset?" she asked.
"I've got no one to hang out with who likes this and it's driving me crazy!" I clenched my fist at the sudden burst of rage.
"Look, calm down, okay?"
"Okay," I sighed.
"Is there any way I can help?"
"Actually, I've got something to show you,"
I ran back in the house, and seconds later, I had presented Mags with my gift basket.
"Oh, my! Did... Did you buy this?" she eyed me suspiciously.
"Mmm-hmm,"
"Might I ask who it is for?"
The blush returned full force.
"For you,"
"Come now, we've only just met. It's not like we're dating," she scowled.
"I know. Just something I wanted to do for such a beauty,"
"Why, thank you," she beamed.
I presented the cake to her, still intact.
"Wanna be friends?"
Author's Note
I'll leave that to Archy to decide.
This chapter was also meant to be a lot more tame than the first, but I hope you all still enjoyed it nonetheless.
