Golly: a MLP weight gain story

And that brings us back to the present, scootaloo wheezing the last bit of her story to cozy glow, who lay with stars in her eyes at her story and her stature. "And that.....huff....huff.....is how....pant....pant....it went down...heh....hah.....of equuuus....amorphuuuus....huff....what....did you think~?"

If cozy glow could somehow make out her hooves in this galactic expanses of flab, she would've gave scootalard a triumphant ovation, instead, she stretched her fattened dimples, and replied "it....was.....simply....beautiful....pant....pant.....you....are an artist....in fact.....i have something to ask you...~" she continued, her heart beating faster than ever, which was now the size of Russia to keep up with global gluteal extremities. Remembering how much she wanted to be scootaloos bride from the moment she made that record-breaking belch in her face.

Her next words were slurred not only by the abundant pimpled plush surrounding her but the slimy treacles of sweat that poured into her button-sized muzzle, all slowing her speech down to a crawl as she confessed her true feelings to the orange tunnel of blobbery across from her. "O-oh ....ehhnn... Hell,. Iell...hnnff... J-jush com out'sh...hmphhh....n shay...uhhmm...deesh...nggnhh... S-shcoot'sh.....ahh luu....mmmph....w-weel yuu maree....blurRRPPhh.....mmeeeeee~?"

Scootaloo had grown accustomed to constant showerings of praise and adoration from her fellow waddling meatballs of fluff. She had heard every praise from everypony about every aspect of her gluttonous activities, but this....this was brand new, this had to be something special, it had to be if cozy glow was willing to go as far as proposal, and she even sweetened the deal by slowly pulling the crown from her enveloping forehead flaps, and handing it to her, as a token of her newfound love for her.

So, without hesitation, Scootaloo floated the ornate multi-jeweled tiara, once stolen by the churlish ruler for her own self-indulgent needs, now nestled in the thick orange rolls of a selfless one, who did all she could to see others euphorically pleasured on all fronts. And she said with an all too sudden wellup of....tears? Nope, gas~! And belted out her answer.

"Y..yy...yyyUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP ssssh~" that one made her eyes water, from both the sting of the appalling yet alluring green gases, and from happiness "yesssh aye duuuu...." she further gushed, spitting up a torrent of saliva from the phantom upchuck. And cozy glow was in such elation she practically squeaked when Scoots gave her answer.

"Oooooooooo yes.....i...pant.... Can't....wait....to live....pant....pant....my life...pant....as...your wife....pant....pant...." she cheered in utter rapture, as before her eyes, her tunnels folds of fat begin to move once more, telepathically, she was driven closer to scootaloos beautifully discolored cheeks, as close and as intimate as they could be, snoot to snoot, breath to breath, in anticipating of kissing the bride, but not before she reshaped the internal cavern of corpulence around them, to display a dome of portals, all of which led to the equally enamored faces of all her dearest planetary pudge rounders.

Cozy Glow looked up and could see them all chomping, chewing, and sucking from tubes, all of them still cheering as loud as the slap of one of Scoot's archipelago-sized lower folds when she really hot and bothered. Her autumn shaded eyes bloomed with excitement seeing just how far this planet had expanded. "G...golly....there....suu many...poonies~"

"Have a.....good luck at....pant....pant....them.....you'll be....huff...huff....seein....alot....more of them.....sooon...." said scootaloo, gathering her thoughts to deliver a concise address, announcing her marriage, and performing it in the same breath. Cozy glow was already crinkling her nose and unraveling her tongue, ready to prench her as nopony had ever been prenched before.

"Ahem....Oh, my beloved subjects!" she proclaimed in delight. "I gather you all here to bring wondrous news - that's right guys....I've found my special somepony! And she is mere inches away from my face....cozy glow~!" the gathering of portal-faring gluttons all ooed and aaahed at the sight of her, a beautiful curly blue mane, her devious eyes, her numerous hefty rolls of grease and pimpled fuzz.

Her blubbery betrothed paused for a moment to think of her next few sentences and bask in the swathed sounds of flooding chocolate rain, which was congealing into their sweat. "We plan to spend our lives together doing what we both have always been doing, eating, and sleeping, but...heh....with the added addition of a bit of fun~ " she gurgled delightfully, pausing to let out a breath-taking, moan-inspiring FBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBRT into the already polluted atmosphere.

"Aaaah, To celebrate our joyous union, and coronation of my fellow queen, we decree there shall be the largest eating exposition this planet has ever seen, spanning galaxies for eons ahead! All beings are encouraged to partake in ecstasy unbound on this day of our consummation."

Cue the pudgy, pie-faced ponies yelling and whooping for the brand new couple, and cue the two muzzles of the planetary masters enclosing and locking in for the first dance of the wedding, a waltz with each other's tongues. And cue a musical organ piping from scoots own horn, even half buried in flesh it still played as good as ever.

And thus the celebration commenced, every creature spanning this vibrant crowded planet partook in the galaxy's largest wedding feast, an unseen discord floating in the cosmos created a planet-sized wedding cake for them to share and devour. And devour they would, once the hurdling ball of icing was close enough for them to snatch from orbit.

The enormous orb was soon having microscopic divets and freckles scooped out of it, as Scootaloo and Cozy Glow teleported the first two slices from the southern hemisphere of the cake planet and crammed them into each other's maws. Layers upon layers of moist vanilla sponge cake, drenched in rich buttercream frosting soon fill their cheeks to burst. They had a gander at the matching figurines of scoots and cozy, made primarily of rubber and polyurethane, which made it bounce all across the hallway of horse heft.

The bites and dips from the planet's sugary reserve became larger and larger as their galactic gourmet glutting continued. Reaching forests of edible gold leaf which appropriately enough they raked into their wide open maws. Relishing in what could very well be the most delectable thing they had ever tasted, and that was all before they reached the filling. And with every bite that seemed to transport them to a realm beyond mortality. Who knew what eldritch horror/ delectability awaited them at the core of their transfer of planetary cake.

"Ahhh, ya done good, discord, ya done good~" Discord said to himself, with his beefy Johnson out, spreading a leviathan load out into the open space at the coitus of corpulence and world-eating he had created. "Only one....nnng....thing left to do" Snapping his fingers, he transported himself to his beloved Buttershy, nestling within a comfy spot on her continental assfat, and inviting the real Fluttershy over for an impromptu tea party. In a hazmat suit, for the rancid flatulence would've surely turned her into ash within her first drawn breath on her own blubbery back.

The moment she plopped down onto the splash pad of golden fat, she stood herself upright, looked around at the murky yellow pastures of puff, and asked discord blushingly "wow....ummm....you mean to tell me.....this is all....me~?"