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This is your warning~.

Pinkie Pie sees the postive in parties, and lack thereoff. For one, after a particulalry filling and "Successful" party, one does well relaxing with a friend to let matters digest~.

This is the first story in the "After-Party Favour" series.
The second entry can be found here:
Come back next Filthy Friday for the release.
1st: You are here.
2nd:

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(Character Quote: "Balance is a crucial element of post-party capacity calculations, silly~." -Pinkie )

(Quick guide:

Implied oral vore and anal vore, cleaning up, casual friendly chat, pony butt plug counterweight.

After 1st: Showing off, strutting down down, gas, casual willing oral vore, same size.

After 2nd: Arriving at a friend, warm and moist welcome, seeking tummy aid.

After 3rd: Belly kneading, discussion, casual chatter, digestion, smells, gassy pred.

After 4th: Tummy massages, shrinking belly, sweaty, casual lewd invitation, Sexual content, comfy anal.

After 5th: Afterglow chat, brushing mane, playful teasing, bed snuggles. )

(Legend:

Cent: Short term for centimetre.
Deci: Short term for decimetre.
Chronicle: A series of stories conneted but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates. Rapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)

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New uploads every Friday.
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[Story preview:

“Phooow,” Pinkie sighed with her breath weighing down her surroundings. She packed up a bundle of streamers in the appropriate box together with the supply of floral patterned birthday candles and toted the whole crate back up to its spot on the shelf.
“The saddest part of a party is when it is tie to pack it all up,” she said while adjusting the shelves, “but, it is also the best part, as you can relax and prepare yourself for the next fantabariffic party.” -Bghhrlrlglpsgssh- A growl of an organic gutter reverberated through the room, sending a vibration through Pinkie that culminated at the tip of her tail, making it spring back to a bounce.
“And everyday is a party when you can spend it with your spend it with your friends, aaam I right?” she asked and brushed her hooves down along her neck, drumming them over the colossal mass of tummy blubber welling forth underneath. -Ghbrrllspgsths- The gut rippled in across its surface, the pink coat warped to rest daintily on the floor. The ripples massaged their way across faint hills and oblong lumps which shifted and trailed across the ocean of pudgy pastel, cherry coat.

Continued in the story above.]