Tales of Fattystria
3: The Massive Dream
Previous ChapterNext ChapterDreams are an enigma that is both well known and not known much at all at the same time. When someone dreams, their minds are letting the subconscious free for a time and that shows the biggest of the individual’s fears or desires. However, dreams can also be considered the ambitions of an individual. When the Subconscious Dreams matches the Goal Dreams at the right time or times, Princess Luna takes interest and works to help the dreamer make their dreams a reality.
Such is the case for a certain male Earth pony. The night previous, he had a dream about his girlfriend, Yona, being much bigger in all the right ways. As the dream was about to come to a close, a very large and dark figure appeared into his view. The figure waved her hand and a staff appeared in his view.
‘To make that which you dream real, make this staff real,” the figure said before Sandbar awoke in a cold sweat as the sun was just peeking over the horizon. His mind was in such shock from the dream, that he didn’t realize he was out of bed and heading for the lumber yard until he was just walking in.
His mind was practically blank as he went on auto-pilot in the yard, testing the various woods before purchasing a decently sized log of Redwood...wood. He then wandered to the blacksmith and purchased some steel sheets, and then bought polished citrine gems from the jeweler shop.
He was then in his family garage and began working. Hours of carving and sanding made the Redwood into the main body he needed. Careful welding and hammering of the steel made the staff head, end cap, and held the polished gems in their place on the head.
His stupor ended with him holding a finely crafted staff, the head looking like a crescent moon with the polished citrine inside the inner curved portion. As he held it, he could practically feel the power that was starting to form in it.
It was at this moment that Yona walked into the area. Sandbar saw her and, as if he was possessed by something, he aimed the head of the staff at her and an orange beam of magic shot out and hit the yak’s bottomside. She paused when the magic hit, and she looked around for who touched her, but found no one.
Within a few seconds, the yak began to increase in size and weight. Everyone on the street casually walked out of range of her increasing size as if this was a normal occurrence. Yona’s eyebrows raised in slight confusion at the actions of the people around her, but when her belly started to feel the air on her belly, she took a look at herself. Her expression changed from confusion to shock at the size of herself.
Sandbar didn’t get to see any more of Yona, as he quickly ran back to his home out of a combination of embarrassment and fear. He bolted indoors and into his room, but as soon as he entered his room, the world seemed to distort on him. Before he knew it, he was on the moon and had crashed face first into the distended belly of Princess Luna, before bouncing back onto his back.
“So,” Luna began as she picked up the dropped staff while Sandbar picked himself up while staring at her. “It seems like you got it made and working.”.
Author's Note
This one took a bit longer to make, despite its size. I have good ideas, just poor skills in getting said ideas to work.
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