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Fat Pony Thread

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Post Christmas Edition

Previous horse:
>>25829512

Pastebin:
http://pastebin.com/KtjTgw9e
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>>25924222
dem trips
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>>25924265
dat ass
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>>25924265
>burping
>that expression
>that ass
>hen art
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>>25924265
God DAMN unf!
Also reposting because I timed this terribly
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>>25924391
Leave the fat pony art to the professionals, kid
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>>25924391
It's cute actually, though i think you'd be better off drawing with traditional materials and coloring digitally
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https://derpibooru.org/1028238?scope=scpe75d3125e8673558b5fc5bcc2132343bf26863854 it's not post "xmas-y" but it's luna cuse she's my fetish
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>>25925409
>(fat luna)tic lover
Are you supposed to be some kind of Astro wannabe?
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>>25925684
I was thinking that too. Could be that autist that kept asking Astro for Luna/NM stuff non-stop too.
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>>25925885
>dat file name
So considering that our "queen" has been banned from all boards, should we look to a new queen to lead us?

I place my loyalty in the beautiful Hen
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>>25925989
She was banned for 3 days.

Hen is great but she can't remove our queen from her throne.

Because our queen is way too heavy to be moved.
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>>25925989
>>25926030
last time I checked, they were a king pretending to be a queen
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>>25926078
The only answer thus is to wed Red and Bric.
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>>25926078
If you mean Red Ribbon, she only has a dick SOMETIMES.

Rediv has a vajoober, trust me.
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>>25926030
>Because our queen is way too heavy to be moved.

I want to see rediv draw this, with bric-a-brac trying desperately to pull her off the throne.
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>>25926140
She's try pulling her off
Then she'd try tempting her off with food
Then she'd try pushing her off from behind but slip and end up trapped in her rolls

It's be a nice comic.
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>all these people jerking off to ideas of female artists' sonas doing sensual things to one another
This is "shipping real life people" tier creepy. Fucking go outside and re-evaluate your life.
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>>25926403
Where the hell do you see anything sensual being suggested?
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>>25925409
This name concerns me. No funny business and we won't have any problems.
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>>25926462
Shut the fuck up, Astro. Anyone can freely post Luna without your permission.
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>>25926462

Hey Astro.

Hey.

ur waifu a shit
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We know who's superior
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>>25924265
Oh Hen.

You know all my buttons, and how to make me conflicted
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>>25926481
>>25926533
Why does everyone have to shitpost whenever Astro shows up? Stop shitting on the artist!
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Sleepy pone
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>>25926789
fucking hnng
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>>25926788

Because we all know we're joking.
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Where's all the fat Coloratura and Glimglam art /fpt/?!
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>>25924222
>Precious thread
>Propably the best thread on the board
>Put shit-blob as the main pic

>>25924265
Oh my and mine wing-boner!
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>>25926905
Don't know, but you might want to tell the artists to get their priorities straightened.
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Well wtf then.
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>>25926905
I like the way you think friendo
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>>25924265
why does moondancer have the best ass, and why does it have to do with that sweater

who knew hen liked a plump butt so much
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>>25927543
I wanna stick it in between those nice plump cheeks
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>>25926789
I should totally try doing some pixelart fat pone sometime.

I mean, I have literally no skill in anything that's not pixel art, so it's worth a try.

Would anyone here be interested in that?
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>>25930132
Yes, more Pudgy Pixel Ponies
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>>25930132
YES

Pixelized WEIGHT GAIN SEQUENCE.
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>>25930187
>>25930191
Alright, I may give it a try in the future. Probably won't be able to do something like a sequence or a gif anytime soon, though.
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>>25930132
totally
less pixels means every new pixel is more unf.
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>>25926462
color plz
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>tfw no flabby-obese Flim Flam Brother incest anything
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yo guies look at this sexy princess well she's a queen to me
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>>25932553
Shame you can't afford queen sized resolution.
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>>25932627
fukken shrecck'd

god
damn that got me good
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>>25932553
but >couger
yes plz
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>>25932694
shut i copy pasted it form FA and yes did clop to that pic right there p.s. i'm not a clopper maybe ;)
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>>25932757
let me give you a very valuable and important piece of advice - no one gives a shit
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>>25932819
tanks but no tanks
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13 year olds pls go
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>>25933591
hey shit fuck for nigger pussies you ARE NOT THE REAL (FAT LUNA)TIC LOVER
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>You come home after a long day’s work. You’re tried, soar, and stressed. You whip up a quick dinner while the sun begins to set. You clean up what little dishes you used, then you get right down to cooking multiple full course meals. You have a passion for cooking, but not an appetite to fit it. Luckily you found someone who could scarf down all your home cooking.
>You’ve learned to balance all your plates over your arms like those fancy servers at restaurants, but you’ve perfected that talent by managing to hold it all while going down the flight of stairs to your basement. Once you’ve reached the cold stone floor of the basement you turn the corner to see your lovely waifu in her place.
>Resting on a soft bed meant for a large dog lays your enslaved pony that you’ve made as your waifu. She lifts her head, rattling the chain leash over her neck. Her eyes are blindfolded since the day you caught her, both pairs of hooves are tied up to prevent any damage when she got a little rough or kicky. Her most noticeable feature was her hugely round, swollen, belly.
“Hey there, my little piggy. How are we this fine evening?”
>She reacts negatively by backing up against the stone cold wall, shivering and quivering all over.
“You must be hungry, dear. I haven’t been home to make you a real lunch, so I just had to make up for that with dinner.”
>You gently lower the dishes on a nearby table you had set up for these occasions, you then pick up one plate with deep fried cabbage and a side of salted chips. You lower the plate to her face, and she shows a mixed response of hunger and fear, just the way you like it.
“Eat,” You say a little bit inpatient.
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>>25934068
>Your waifu lays down on her bloated belly, and you watch as the sphere shape is smushed, then you watch her lean forward and dip her head near the plate. Her mouth trembles as she opens wide, but she manages to take a big bite out of her cabbage and chew it at first slowly, then she picks up her pace. You brush her back while she eats, she’s still not used to you petting her, so she shivers when you touch her, and she gives out small moans of distress. In time you know she’ll learn to like it, as well as a few other things.
>She’s now licking the plate clean just like you had her practice. You quickly go and grab two more dishes and set them in her face. She doesn’t whimper, but she gives a distressed sigh, which you see as an improvement. Just like with the cabbage, she dives into the second dish. She seems determined to finish it all as fast as possible, it excites you, but also worries you. You don’t want this moment to end too quickly. She has a few moments of pause, but for the most part downs her second meal rather quickly. She lets out a sharp belch then a long sigh.
>You smile and plant your hand firmly on her patted flank, you let your fingers sink into her flesh as well as wiggle your wrist to make her plot jiggle.
“Eat.” You swap the empty plate with her third serving.
>Your waifu doesn’t respond. She stays perfectly still and disobeys your command.
“Eat!” You say more forcefully.
>Your waifu’s stomach churns and she pleas you to not make her eat anymore. You grab the back of her head and push her face into the dish, forcing her muzzle to get into the food. She wiggles and screams under your hand, but does start eating while quietly sobbing. You pet her head to ensure her you aren’t mad. You tell her to do simple things, and as long as she does what you want her to do you will always give her love, food, and shelter.
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>>25934082
>She slows down once in awhile but with a little encouragement you get her to keep eating until the very last bite. You make her lick the plate clean like the rest, then you allow her to lay on her side finally. Her squished belly expands with the extra space, and your waifu groans in relief with some of the pressure now off of her tummy. You lean over her large belly and fondle it with delicacy. You love how round and big it is, you press your hands against it, your waifu softly cries at the touch.
>You feel that it’s not as tight as it could be, which makes you smile even more. You get up to grab your forth plate, a large lava cake made for two. This time your slave waifu doesn’t try to hide it, she starts crying as soon as the chocolate fumes hit her nose. She thinks she can’t eat it all, but you know where her limit is at.
>You try to persuade her to eat, but you keep your hand behind her head to remind her that force will be her last resort option. Sobbing, she inches towards the lava cake, she dips her muzzle into the chocolate syrup pool and starts slurping it up and gulps it down hard. She takes big chunks of cake then washes it down with more chocolate syrup, all while sobbing and getting her face messy. She gages from time to time, but you know she was just in the early stage, she would be able to finish it all off.
>You rest your head gently on her stomach, not wanting to disrupt her digesting. You massage her stomach, tenderly moving your fingers and thumb in motions while your slave pony moans and forces down the moist cake. You start to get carried away and get a little too comfortable with her belly, which makes your slave waifu gage.
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<<<this hot princess should ruler of the world >:)
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>>25934103
>You see how far she has gotten. You’re disappointed to see she’s only finished half the cake. When you confront her she shakes her head. You sigh in disappointment and dig your hand into the cake and shove it in her face. She resists by keeping her mouth shut and whines. You yank her mane, making her cry out and leaving her mouth wide open for your assault. You repeat this a few times until you get all the cake in her stuffed face. It takes several attempts for her to swallow down the mass of cake lodged in her throat. When she finally did you put your ear up to her gut. You hear the wonderful sounds of her digestive system working overtime on the heavy load.
>You hear her groan and belch. You rest on your side and spoon her belly. You rub all over it with your chocolate covered hands and then lean towards her ear. “Have you enjoyed your meal, fatty?”
>She sniffles at your remark, which only encourages you to acknowledge her mass beyond just her globe belly. You tickle her back and slide your hand down her rump, then you give her a strong smack on her cheeks.
“You’re going to get so fat, you won’t even recognize yourself. One day at a time, my love. Each day you eat and rest in your little room, the more you will grow.”
>You hold her head in your hands and you lean in for a kiss. She tries to resist, but is foiled. You lick the chocolate off her face and nibble on her lip. You grab hold of her collar, you feel how it sinks partially in her neck fat.
“Imagine it. You, bigger, chubbier, heavier, and happier. Don’t cry, you’re going to learn to love it.”
>You pat her very tight belly, it makes a drum like sound and makes your waifu belch. Your waifu chocks on her sobs and begs you to let her go home.
“But you are home. This is our life together, ever since we set eyes on each other this was bound by faith. I will always be here for you. You don’t have to worry about anything. We’re just getting started.”
End of part 1
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>>25926462
hey ASStrozone i love your art work
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Praise the sun! Praise the sun hard!
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>>25934148
Holy fuck yes, this hits all the marks.
I love you.
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>>25934148
+1, please don't hesitate to continue when you can


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>>25934148
>>25934103
>>25934082
>>25934068
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Anyone happen to have that sketch of Celestia where she's laying on her belly and normal sized with a big ass? As I recall she's facing away from the viewer.
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>>25935489
gotchuu senpai
one more cry for chubby pear shaped ponies
louder for big motherly white princess ass

this is her perfect ass shape though
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>>25935521
Thanks friend

You'll probably like what I'm working on then, just needed some reference
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>>25934618
404 not found
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>>25932553
The only one sexy Moonbutt is fat, pear-shaped Moonbutt, not this obese, stinky trash.
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>>25936457
r/ ing more Mistress Raspberry 's hooves to kiss
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>>25937250
but why BIG BLOB LUNA IS BEST LUNA!!!!
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What if luna was so big, she was the moon?
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>>25939793
What if Celestia was so big, she was the sun.
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>>25937707
nightmare fuel
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>>25939896
sexy nightmare fuel
huff that belly as she lies on you
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>>25939925
Hear hear
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>>25940188
i find it insanely hot that a big immobile tubbo like her would still insist on ordering me around
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fat horse is not going to die tonight
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Which of the Mane 6 makes the best feedee?
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>>25942006
Fluttershy
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>>25930132
funny you should mention that, anon
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>>25942635
This is excellent, makes me think of Metal Slug
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>>25942635
goodness, i wouldn't think that so much of a pony would move breathing when that big...
ah
you absolute mad man
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>>25942635
Am I the only one here who wants to see pixelated Ponk pumped full by tubes from every hole?
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>>25942635
Keep breathing, fat pone. You're not dying on my watch.
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>>25942635
Crap, I got beaten to it.

By Calorie.

I guess there's not really a chance I can do much better than that.
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>>25927543
Dear Twilight,

Starlight's got a big ol' butt.
I know I told you I'd be true.
But Starlight's got a big ol' butt.
So I'm leaving you.

Sincerely, Anon
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>>25943790
Doesn't mean you shouldn't try!
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>>25943790
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>>25943889
>Top Panel
>LiterallyMe.png

>>25943790
Though I too wish to see you make an attempt anyway. I'm always down for more Pixel Pone.

Also, have some quickie Twi fats I did yesterday. And don't mind the missing wings at all. I'm just lazy and didn't want to draw them.
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>>25943914
>Too lazy
I actually wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't pointed it out. either way unf

anyway I've been getting quite eager to draw R. Tart (and possibly Blackjack bursting out of her security uniform) for a while. Since she's in demand...

Crap. This didn't turn out as half as good as I though it would. I need to work on this body type... And my handwriting... and everything else.

I want this mod for Fallout 4.

Pre-emptive happy new year FPT!
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Happy New Year fpg, indulge wisely tonight
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>>25943881
>>25943889
>>25943914
Hey, that doesn't mean I won't try! Maybe sometime within the next few days.
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>>25944198
has this not been colored yet? heresy!
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bampu
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>>25944108
an attempt was made, Lupin, and it still gives me a poner because of the sfx and overall weight of her profile
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So I did a few, but they're not all new, just pixel art versions of other's art. Should I post them? Or would you all rather wait for something original?
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>>25946354
Post them, so we can see how they look.
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>>25946481
Alright, here's one. From one of Graphene's pictures.
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>>25946964
It looks good, but it's pretty small, though.
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>>25947200
Okay, here you go. 5 times bigger.
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>>25947408
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>>25947408
it's a great start
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Happy new year's, fat pone. Here's to another year of ponies, from chubby to immobile.

(Source is CDT, by the way)
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>>25950324
Almost forgot to upscale it for visibility.
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There needs to be more fat ponies sitting on Fluttershy's face.
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Happy New Year
May your hearts be full and your bellies fuller
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Happy New Year. May all your fat ponies be full and messy.
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Or not so messy if thats what you enjoy more
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>>25950569
ye
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>>25951088
New Year's Resolution idea

Don't die
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>>25947408
As the original artist I gotta say nice job man

It looks nice
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>>25950794
An ass to go to war over.
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>>25950794
>>25953475
My dear Rainbow,

I write to you knowing that I may not return.

I leave you to go fight in the great Anon war, not because I want to, but because I have to.

I'm going to war for your ass. I'm going to war to protect and secure dat ass.

You have an ass that only comes once in a thousand years, and every anon wants a piece of it. Though, despite its size, it ain't big enough to share.

I go to fight, hoping that your love will give me the strength to best the fires and come out victorious. And if I make it out, I'm coming back to destroy dat ass.

I'ma finish what your ass started and takes those tight panties and rip them off with my teeth. I'ma going on my knees and eat your ass out till it's all nice and clean, and then I'ma wreck it like I'm fucking Wreck it Ralph. I'll make waves on your ass that cloud destroy the coast of Japan. I'ma leave a permanent mark on your ass that when other anons look at it they know who it belongs to. You won't be able to go to the bathroom the same way again, hell you won't be able to sit on dat ass for weeks. You lucky you got that big ol' belly to rest on.

Sincerely Anon.
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>>25951088
Who's the oc on the right?

>>25952616
Full pic?
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>>25954693
I'm pretty sure that is the full pic
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>>25954693
That's a dude. Chubby guy, forget his name...
Lemonpuffs, that's it. Likes giving more than receiving
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>>25955307
>Likes giving more than receiving
I don't know why, but I like the idea of a chubby stallion that's dominant, but still effeminate.

Most heavyset male who express any dominance fall more into the bara/daddy category, which while I don't dislike becomes kinda passé after a while.
>tfw Lemon's belly will never squish against your back while he plows into you
>tfw his wobbling, blubbery thighs will never slap against yours, his heavy balls dwarfing yours in their sheer proximity
>tfw his cock will never flare deep in your abused ass, filling you with cum until your belly looks and feels as round and heavy as his
>tfw he will never fall asleep with his hoof resting on your swollen gut, idly licking your cock as he dreams of eating an ice cream cone
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I keep trying to be all artsy and I'm pretty sure it's not doing anyone any favors.
Well, except that one person who apparently still got a poner last time.
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>>25956703
Perhaps you could try bigger outlines. Something about the coloring is a bit off too.

Maybe try a flat-color picture with a bit of a bigger outline and see if that looks any better?
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>>25956745
Will do. Thanks.
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How do we get these ponies so fat?
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>>25957764
Icream
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>pony will never squash her soft, warm, pudgy belly against you
>she will never grin lewdly as she pushes her deep navel against your dick
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>Rarity was inspired by the fat pony in "Canterlot Boutique"
>wants to branch out into plus-sized fashion
>there really aren't any fat ponies in Ponyville
>Rarity decides to suffer a bit for her art
>plans to gain a little weight and use herself as a model
>starts out with a careful eating plan
>she's actually a glutton deep down
>her eating rapidly spirals out of control as she stuffs her face
>keeps telling herself she'll go back to her old habits in 'a week or two'
>this never happens
>she becomes a total fatass who's addicted to gorging herself
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>>25960939
>"Sho Shoarim, ya like geddin yer fashe sho closhe to my ash?"
"For the fifth time, I'm NOT having sex with you! Oh my Celestia, did you fart?! Can't... Breathe..!"
>"Ya know ya lurv id!"
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>>25962582
Every time I see this picture it's still unf

There needs to be more like this
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>>25963034
An anon once wrote a pretty good story on it. I'll post it once i wake up if you want me to
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>there will never be a followup to this image.
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>>25963034
Agreed, there just needs to be more good fat pony facesitting/ass worship images in general.
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You can be with your fat pony waifu
BUT
You must become an enormous slob-blob stallion to please her
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>>25964500
I'm okay with this
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>>25963643
>Follow up image
>All 3 of their necks snap
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>>25964500
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>>25934068
>>25934082
>>25934103
>>25934148

Loved it! Keep it up!
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2016 lbs.
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What kind of cake do we feed fat horse?
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>>25969381
Like theres any question.
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>>25968250
This is a good start. Try to be really loose with your brushstrokes and try not to double up on the same lines over and over, it makes the linework look a bit messy. Don't be afraid to redo the same line over and over again. you got the form down, just practice some more.

If this isnt your work just ignore this

Im a dumb fuck anyways.
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>>25969746
Always wanted to see Rediv draw some cute Nellie.
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>>25970852
Yeah but you're a dumb fuck who draws fat lesbian wincest pones

Yeah it was mine. Thanks for the advice Calorie. Good to know I'm heading in the right direction.
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test
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>>25971168
Now you know our secrets.
Welcome.
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What in the name of Allah?
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>>25971793
Greetings, sistyr. I too am a polyandrosexual quadgender Muslim. Fat pride.
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>>25973028
All that sound means she's only getting bigger
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>>25970852
Someone, for the love of god, color this!
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>>25973740
>that soulless gaze
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>>25970852
>blobby Luna/Celestia incest

UNF
ALL THE UNF
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Why are fat horses fat?
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>>25976629
It's for the best.
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Zebra butt.
Doing pushups, or yoga or something.
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>>25975949
Only not blobs...
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>"I just don't understand this new age. Obesity I get, being so prosperous, but male-love? Don't modern mares please their stallions anymore?"
>"Ah dunno. Ah jus' like butts."
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Just curious, do any of you guys roleplay?

If so:
- Which ponies?
- Canons or OCs?
- Feral, Anthro or Humanized?
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>>25981587
Yes
Both canon and my own OCs, depending on what me/my partner are in the mood for.
All three forms.

No shame, though.
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Poor, poor Fluttershy. Its not her fault that she’s a completely pathetic, unassertive wimp. Well basically it is her fault but that’s besides the point. After all, she’s always been this way. A meek, pathetic little pushover who’s been used and abused by every single person around her.
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>>25982417
Poor Fluttershy has the subject of abuse and humiliation by almost every single pony in the small town of Ponyville. Even when she’s left the small little hamlet she has been the subject of teasing, taunts, and humiliation that usually seems to follow her. From being “accidentally” pushed into puddles of mud, to being used as a seat cushion from bigger ponies, to even being eaten by her best friend at one point. All in the name of science of course, but it still was extremely humiliating for her, even though she kind of sort of volunteered for it. Well she was pressured into doing it, but still you get the point. Fluttershy has just had an uneasy, almost miserable life.
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>>25982431
Meanwhile, on the other side of Ponyville, quite a distance from Fluttershy’s little hamlet, you are just waking up. After a few minutes of struggling to even get out of bed, both from a combination of laziness and your *ahem* weight, you manage to at last get out. As you get onto all four of your hooves, your entire body shaking, wobbles and jiggling as you do so, it reminds you of just how big you are. You let out a dejected sigh as you wake up to the reality that is front of you: you are big. You know it and everyone else knows it. Every single day is a struggle for you, having to deal with your portly belly constantly swaying and jiggling like a pendulum when you move, though you have to admit its quite small when compared to the rest of your body. Having to deal with your giant, tree trunk like thighs doesn’t help things either. At times you literally have to waddle just to get anywhere, and you constantly have to worry about accidentally knocking another pony over with your big swaying thighs. At times you think to yourself its a miracle you're still able to be walking, with account of your heels puffed from all the blubber on it.

From time to time you could feel yourself stiff up, almost ready to fall over. But thanks to sheer force of will, you manage to keep going. Still, nothing can be as bad as your butt. That giant, massive, chunky ass of yours, that constantly sways and jiggles when you walk/waddle to where you have to go. Many times you’ve been the ‘butt’ of jokes by many a pony, hearing the snickers and giggles of other ponies looking at your gigantic butt. Its hard enough to have such a giant butt, its even harder when it seems to constantly weigh you down, almost as if its going to force you to fall right onto the ground. As you waddle toward the kitchen and grab around 6 doughnuts that just as quickly go into your mouth. As you eat and stuff your fat face you can’t hep but wonder if she will be at the park today.
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>>25982448
Fluttershy made her way to the Ponyville Park, the only place in Ponyville that she could escape her troubles, at least for a little while. Even though she had the comfort of her friends, from time to time they would use her a doormat as well, constantly taking advantage of her being so naive. She remembered one time when Pinkie ‘accidentally’ used her as a secret ingredient in one of her cakes when she volunteered to help Pinkie bake one. It only got worse when Pinkie ‘accidentally’ ate her and the cake. Fluttershy did manage to get out, though it wasn't in a very…pleasant way to say the least.

Of course nothing could possibly compared to the humiliation she suffered from Applejack. While helping Applejack paint her barn, AJ fell off of her ladder and landed right onto Fluttershy. She didn’t just squish Fluttershy, she completely flattened her into a compact, square like shape. She clearly remember when AJ decided to use her as a cushion to rest her bruised butt upon, to which Fluttershy never even bothered to say no to. Fluttershy knew she was a doormat at this point in the game, and yet she didn’t bother to do anything about it, thanks in part of her meekness. As she relaxed on the nearby bench, she closed her eyes and tried to think of a time and place where she wasn’t being taken advantage of.

Meanwhile, you have finally made it out of your door, albeit you were stuck in the doorframe for about 10 minutes. Your ass has gotten even bigger than you remember. You were able to at least get out of the door in less that 3 minutes last time you remember. You make a mental note to yourself to get a bigger doorframe next time. As you waddle on ahead, your belly dragging along the ground, you can’t help but keep thinking about Fluttershy.
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>>25982460
Fluttershy, the town’s doormat, the pony that has been squashed, smooshed, pushed around, and even eaten on several occasions. But to you, she is simply known as Flutterseat, the perfect piece of furniture. If there’s one pony that more pushed around than you are, its her. She’s the only one who makes you feel better about yourself. When you sit on her and crush her frail little body, for those few moments you feel alive for once. You feel like you can do anything again, you feel…happy.

After minutes of huffing and puffing your fat ass all the way to the park, you finally spot her. Your face starts to turn into a scowl of hate when you notice her trying to relax.

She’s so damn pathetic. You think to yourself. If anyone is more pathetic than you, its her. You may be an overweight glutton, but at least you’re not a massive pushover, well you technically kind of are in a way but not as bad as Fluttershy. As you approach her, you smile quite sinisterly, making sure that you start stomping on your way towards her. Luckily you’re big enough that she can hear you, as she turns toward you direction to see what is making that rumbling noise. As soon as she spots you, an immediate look of terror creeps across her face.

“What’s up Flutterseat”? You say to hear. Flutterseat. A name you personally gave to her, since that’s all that she is to you. A seat. Something to be used and abused by you and you only.

“U-umm, i’m… i’m just sitting h-here, j-just minding my own business. I-If that’s ok with you”. Fluttershy says meekly to you, backing up away from you, though still sitting on the bench. You smile as you huff and puff your way toward her:

“If that’s ok with you”. You say mockingly back to her.
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>>25982477
“You’re so pathetic Flutterseat you know that? You just make me so sick at times”! You yell at her. Fluttershy huddles as far as she can before hitting the bench’s handlebar, tears flowing from her eyes. All those emotions of your’s that you’ve been hiding back for a while now are starting to come back up again. Having to deal with the constant teasing, bullying, all of that has affected you.

“You know its no wonder you make such a great doormat to everyone, I mean you’re just so pathetic looking. You may be friends with Princess Twilight, but even she uses you to get what she wants you know that?” You say to her. After a moment of looking at her dead in the eyes, you finally calm down for a moment.

“But you know what? It doesn’t really matter in the end doesn’t it? All that matters is having a nice, comfy seat”. You say to her, waddling your giant fat body over to her. Fluttershy knows what’s coming, and she falls off of the bench onto the ground, desperately tries to beg plead with you.

“N-No please. No more butts, just no more b-butts”. She says, clearly aware of what you’re planning.

“Too late for that Flutterseat”. You say as you lift you giant fat ass up right over her. Before she can even do anything, let alone let out a scream, your plot your ass right down on top of her.

Fluttershy’s already miserable day just got much worse for her as she took on the full brunt of his giant ass. In that split moment from when the ass was in the air to when it hit her body full on, her entire world went completely dark. Immediately she started struggling, kicking her weak little hooves as best as she could, desperate to get out of her predicament. The sheer amount of blubber and fat surrounding her was crushing her on both sides. She honestly had no idea how she was still able to breathe, but she figured there must be an air pocket somewhere between all this fat.
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>>25982487
Back on the outside, your day was going quite better than expected. You’re outside enjoying a nice beautiful day, plus you have a wonderful seat cushion beneath you. You smile as you lift up your belly, barely make out Flutterseat’s cute little hooves kicking, desperate trying to escape. You let out a sigh of happiness and release it, allowing it to jiggle freely. To most ponies it would have been awkward to see someone as fat as you sitting on the ground. But to you, this was the best seat in the house. You shift your ass a little bit, grinding into Flutterseat even more.

“Comfy down there”? You say to her, lifting your belly up again to see her feet still kicking, although steadily getting weaker.

Hmm probably should give her a little bit more air. You think to yourself.

You slowly start to get off Fluttershy, allowing her to get a gasp of breath.

“Like I said before, you comfy down there”? You say to her, laughing. Her hair is a complete mess and she’s sweating like crazy. No doubt its hot down there between your ass cheeks.

*gasp* “P-please no *cough* no more”. Fluttershy says, begging you to stop and let her go.

“Mmmm, let me think about that”. You say, plotting yourself right back down on top of her again, her entire lower body getting trapped under your ass.

“Nope”. You let out another sigh and grind your ass into her, making sure that she feels every single fold, every single roll of blubber, making sure she feels all that fat surrounding her. As you sit on top of Flutterseat, rubbing your belly, you can’t help but think about food.
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>>25982504
You love food. Its part of the reason why you’re so big to begin with. You can’t help yourself when you’re around food. Every time you see doughnuts you have the urge to shove 7 or 8 of them into your mouth at once. Whenever you see a cake you tend to stick your face into it like a pig and devourer it. Its something you honestly can’t handle, and its the reason why you’re so made fun of. As you rub your idle belly you let out a large belch, silently saying excuse me as you shift your position again, further smothering Flutterseat.

Under the folds of fat, Fluttershy was struggling as usual to get out, wondering to herself what why she deserved this. I mean this wasn’t her first time of this happening to her. She fondly remembers meeting this portly pony a few weeks ago. At the time she was simply minding her business lying down on a bench after having another rough day. Apparently Twilight needed to “borrow” her for a few experiments of her, mostly involving turning poor Fluttershy into different kinds of animals. So of course she needed to relax after all that. As she closed her eyes and started to dose off, she suddenly found herself suddenly awakened by an immense pressure slamming into her!
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>>25982519
In that moment Fluttershy’s entire world had gone dark. At the time she had no idea what had happened to her. What she found on later was that she had been sat on by a rather large, fat pony who mistook her for a seat cushion that just so happened to be shape like a pony. When the pony finally got off of her, she was completely flattened! She remembered how the pony laughed at her predicament and called her a doormat. Worst of all, the pony grabbed her, threw her onto the ground, and proceeded to use her to get the dirt off its hooves. Of everything Fluttershy had experienced, that by far was the worst day of her life.

Finally after some time of relaxing on good old Flutterseat, you finally decide to get up off of her. As you finally get up off of her again, the usual site of the flattened Fluttershy lay before you. You couldn’t help but as usual let out a huge laugh.

“HAHAHAHAHAHA, gods you’re as pathetic as usual Flutterseat”. You say to her, wiping your hooves on her, staining her coat with dirt.

“Well then, same time tomorrow”? You say to her as you waddle off, huffing and puffing you’re way back home. Next time you think you’ll bring some food, for yourself of course.
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jesus why is the thread so dead today
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>>25983658
Today is a very slow day across all boards
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>>25984411
Needs more sugar
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>>25982537
You know you could just copy the link to the story i.e. on FimFiction instead of copy the whole one, right?
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>>25985708
Yeah, but most people scroll past links unless they're from a namefag.
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Speaking of FimFiction if the fucker who writes that FoE story about the stable that purposefully fattens up its dwellers and appoints the heaviest pony as overmare: I'm still waiting for a fucking update.
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>>25986953
Me too.

Here's the link:
http://pastebin.com/hst7KcUV
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>>25986953
I'd rather he continue the plotline for Feedbag where a pudgy cheeselegs gets revenge on the rest of the princesses.
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Fat pone not dying tonight!
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>>25987926
I'd rather cheeselegs gets her just desserts.
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>>25986953
I was awaiting the time when they'd write about the first mare to find themselves immobile.
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>>25985736
That means they're stupid and you shouldn't worry about that.
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some Rarara commissioned by Prof
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>>25990620
Leg breaking shall commence - ANYWAY! Mwuhahahahahaha
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>>25990620
best pony size
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Suddenly, a harsh cough wracked out Rarity's throat, sending her body jiggling. "Cagh! Hack! How does Sapphire Shores smoke this?!"
"Oh dear," She rasped, staring at the small black stain on her perfectly white belly.
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>"You see, I'm a kind creature, really! I just removed Canterlot's collective excess fat!"
"Yes, but... Why? Why would you destroy your body for a bunch of ponies you don't even know?"
>"Well, I'm certainly not planning on slowly transferring it into the rears of ponies who annoy me, if that's what you're thinking, little miss flabby flanks!"
"What?"
>"Nothing!"
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>>25993083
I'd like this to be a thing.
only maybe not just butts
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>>25993303
>"Scoots, did you hit Discord with your scooter again?"
>"... Nooo?"
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>>25986953
link?
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>>25994570
http://www.fimfiction.net/story/254083/fallout-equestria-broken-scale
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>your waifu is wearing one of your button-up shirts (and nothing else~)
>her belly is straining the buttons
>small gaps between each button show colorful tufts of her coat
>except the second-to-bottom gap which shows a perfectly framed view of her belly button
>she leans back and puffs her belly out even more
>you can hear the buttons creak as she pats her fat gut invitingly
>she's got that look in her eyes again
>"C'mon, loverboy..."
>"Stick it in and fuck this fat belly. I want to see how many buttons we can pop off~"
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>>25986953
Can I has a link?
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>>25995838
>Can I has a link?
>>25994714
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Dufel and Graphene had an art trade, and everybody wins as a result.
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>>25997040
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>>25997040
>>25997053
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>>25997040
goodlordIdonothaveenoughblood

witness me, my brothers
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>>25997350

Witnessed.
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STORY TIME

Someone wanted me to write something with Spitfire, so I obliged and tried my best. It isn't as refined or as long as something Tankris would write, but if you like the thought of Spitfire being a pig then there maybe my bad prose won't get in the way.
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Spitfire awoke craving a continental breakfast. Or, more accurately, she craved a meal which could feed a whole continent of ponies in one sitting. Most mares would settle for a slice of bread or a bowl of oats, but Spitfire, former captain of the Wonderbolts and once the most revered flight coordinator of Equestria, needed a mountain to satiate her appetite. Her billowing gut quivered as it rested in her lap, splaying her gelatinous thighs apart while she sat in her specially built fortified chair, having already broken three in the past week.

The golden dome had since far outgrown the constraints of her garments, her white, crumb-stained shirt looking more like a bib which struggled to contain her pillowy chest. The buttons and zippers of her ceremonial jacket and pants had split apart, freeing the restrictions imposed by her waistband and leaving only a thin layer of her panties’ fabric hugging her hips. Not that it made a difference to her; she was in total privacy except for her cooks, and she never felt more liberated than when her corpulence was set loose.

Spitfire’s jowls and double-chin trembled as she let out a wall-shaking belch, a bubble of wind thick with the scent of sausage and bacon grease escaping wetly from her mouth. Forage and cellulose alone were no longer enough to nourish a whale like her. She needed fat. She needed meat. And she received heaping portions of both. She inhaled the chain of sausage links the cafeteria staff delivered to her table, the pegasi in the kitchen frightened by her bellows of "MORE!" and "I'M STILL HUNGRY!" which echoed through the mess hall.

Her pudgy hooves had become nothing more than shovels which crammed more food into her jaws, her legs strengthened only by the motions of lifting larger and larger portions toward her porcine face. A whole dozen eggs, a half-gallon of milk, eight bran muffins -- all emptied into the bottomless pit of her gullet while her mouth and forelegs eagerly served her hunger’s demands.
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Only she herself was far from bottomless, her rump having rendered her seat invisible as each her now-useless wings, the feathery appendages lost in the collapsing adipose of her withers and lower back. The lateral and shoulder muscles she cheek spilled over the cushion’s corners. Her hindquarters could fill four normal cafeteria stools, and still need two more on each side for her tire-thick love handles.

The folds on her back had long since swallowed once bore with pride had wasted away, having not felt the need to exercise in the two years since she was promoted to the title of Base Administrator. No longer needing to fly herself to coordinate the Wonderbolt's patterns, but still having the power and resources to tap into the company's food funds, she did what she had always dreamed of doing since she was a filly: To eat. To celebrate her decadence. This was her true calling.

Her body wanted to reject it. Pegasi were supposed to be lithe creatures of the sky, and not 500-pound hogs -- or was she 600 by now? She lost count at around 425, and no scale in the Wonderbolts' supplies could accurately record her immensity without the spring breaking. But that was of no concern to her, since Spitfire had proudly forsaken the obligations of her species. She ignored the warnings of her aching back or her abused knees struggling to support her weight, their misgivings only a distraction from her desires.

Her stomach was the ultimate arbiter of her fate, the beastly abdomen roaring to life with an intense quaking which rattled the floor below her. The vibrations and the contractions of her muscles in her rumbling, digesting, but still hungry gut pleased her in all the right ways between her legs, her plump nether lips dampening as the swelling of her ballooned gut grazed her exposed clit. Food could titillate her lust better than any stallion she knew, the act of eating and the sensation of her abdomen against her crotch appeasing all of her carnal appetites at once.
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To be hungry and thin was to be abstinent, cloistered in a pathetic, puny body and blind to the world’s delights. No, that was no longer the life for Spitfire. Food was her domain now, all of her expenses going to the ingestion of larger, heartier meals which could feed a whole squadron. Another four eggs, a half-pound of bacon, and a quart of milk were her brunch, her meal extending into the late morning by time she had ingested her last swallow of her first milk jug. She was giddy and almost drunk on her overindulgence, a broad grin spread across her full cheeks as she plunged muzzle-first into her dish.

She could taste every drop of yolk, every strip of fatty deliciousness across her tongue, and she loved every second another flavor crossed her taste buds as she chewed and swallowed another bite. She was in heaven, even when her pendulous gourd of a gut feeling tighter as it rubbed between her legs once more. She moaned in orgasmic ecstasy from nothing except the sheer bliss of consumption, the curve of her belly pushing out further and further while the overhanging flab cascaded like an avalanche over the edge of the seat. Like all good sex, however, her climax left her exhausted, but not before she cleaned the plate spotless.

A profuse sweat drenched her brow from the efforts of eating for so long, panting and gulping down a bottle of water as though she had completed a marathon. Even the most slothful gluttony was quite a workout, but it still offered same thrill she felt when flying, if not even more intense. She pushed the plate aside and stacked it atop the others, leaving not a single morsel or ort of food behind. She counted ten plates; upon gazing at the clock on the wall, she calculated that it was all eaten in the span of about an hour.

"Not bad, Spitfire! A new personal best," she cheered, patting her fatty hide as though to congratulate its efforts. "But next time, I'm goin' for twelve plates in fifty minutes. That'll really break the record!"
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She smirked to herself in her arrogant revelry, massaging into her belly pensively as she fantasized just how much larger her next meal would be. She may have wanted to consume more as soon as possible, but that did not take away from how much she loved how her body looked in the present moment. All she could see was an ocean of yellow fur coating a flesh so thick with tissue that it doubled over itself, her navel creating a neat crease between the flabby roll of her undercarriage and the upper shelf where her ribcage and stomach rested.

She sunk her fleshy limbs into her trembling gut, the fullness in her cramped stomach only an afterthought compared to the softness of the rest of her body. 'Boy, did that feel good...' She gripped into her sides and gave them a jiggle, belting out an elated laugh upon watching her body wobble in response. She could squeeze her hooves in a good four inches deep before she felt the wall of her stomach, her taut innards still surrounded by a warm, malleable layer of blubber. Still, her belly struggled to process its load, the squelching churns of digestive fluids echoing within her; she would have to demand Soarin’ or Fleetfoot for a proper massage. She still trusted them better than any other ponies, and their hooves were always the best at easing away any gas pressure she felt between meals.

"Oogh. This'll really soften me up!” she said after a putrid hiccup, tasting her meal for the second time on the hot breath. “And I haven't even had lunch yet. Can't wait until the 'Bolts see this!" She leaned back into her chair with a gleeful smile, the hinges complained with an ominous 'creeeeeeak' from the extra stress. Spitfire only acknowledged it with a shrug. If she broke it, she could just by a newer, even sturdier one. She dragged her tongue across her teeth while her hooves rubbed the doughy mass, sucking out any morsels she may have left in her gums so as to not waste a single calorie.

Today was going to be a good day for growing.
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>>25997677
>>25997695
>>25997708
>>25997723
http://pastebin.com/aqSJaYHp
And binned, for people who hate reading on imageboards.

Happy trails, niggas.
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>>25998258
LK?
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>>25997746
Excellent! I loved it.
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>>25997040
>>25997053
>Dufel didn't ask for Rarity
>Graphene didn't ask for Dash

What is this sorcery?

Both these pics are very unf though
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>>25998371
it's an old batch of pics. Someone just compiled it into a gif
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>>25997746
That was some good stuff you got going on there. It was short but unf. I really liked your writing style.
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>>25998784
keep going, nigga.
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>>25998258
I remember a version with the oc edited to Twilight. Anyone have that?
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>>25999097
Just the collab doodles LK and rediv did
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>>25997053
Now I want a story about Rarity fattening up Sweetie Belle in some twisted feeder/feedee incestuous relationship, having to keep her own diet so strict that she's living vicariously through her sister's gluttony.

... I fear for my immortal soul
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>>25999210
wow this is ancient
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>>25999894
Nothing on the interwebs is ever forgotten
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>"Sir? Are you trying to bribe me with donuts? You realize that's a felony, right?"
>"... Okay. While I dig in, you slip away."
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>>25999858

I think that's the first good idea anyone in this thread has had in like two years.
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>>25999858
Rarity's own body is precisely calibrated to be the pinnacle of pony perfection.

She then uses that same OCD obsession with control over herself to mold Sweetie into a flabby glutton whose only concern is stuffing her face. Would combine elements of feederism, corruption, and domination.

IT COULD WORK.
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>>26001629

You could also throw in Rarity's paranoia. She can't hide Sweetie Belle from everyone, but she can still try to make it look like she's not responsible. As Twilight and the rest of her friends talk to her about her sister, her eyes rake side to side and her back legs tremble. And the burden of having to help Sweetie Belle around, too, straining her back when she has to start pulling her by wagon, forcing her to squeeze into school, her boutique, etc.
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>"Politics are the art of the possible, dear, and I think it's possible that I need about six dozen hayburgers, pronto!"
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http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17590492/
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18120952/
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>>26003644
forgot about this image somehow
it's pretty great
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>>25999858
>>26001629
>>26001754

I heartily endorse this
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>You opened the room to Celery’s chamber, the warm, wet scent of sweat and musk permeating your nose. The cream colored mare smiled as she gazed upon your nude body. “Back again, i see. I’ve been waiting for you, buddy.” Her eyes batted your way, teasing your already hard cock. You made care not to slip on the wet floor, puddles of sweat clinging to the tiled floor. “The drain’s clogged again…too much cum for those pipes.” Celery giggled as you made your way to her massive rump.

>Celery moaned as your hands pushed against her massive cheeks, doing your best to spread her crack wide. It took an expert to swim through her sea of fat, and it took you no time at all to find her winking pussy. She gave a small moan as you run a finger over her lips, causing her to wink even faster. “You better hurry back there. All you let me do is eat and fuck you and I ain’t eating right now, mister.”

>Her snarky remarks are silenced as you plunge yourself deep into her pussy. Her shudder sends her entire body wobbling and quivering. You press into her body and thrust, sending another wave through her blubber. Her breath is quick and shallow, excitement dripping with every pant. Your hands draw back and give her meaty ass a slap or two. Her body continues to shudder and quake with each movement, her body a storm of jiggly delight. She clamps down on your cock hard, milking you as an orgasm rocks her core,

>You cum deep in her pussy, a smile cracking on your face as you feel your load leak back out. As much as you want to stay, you pull yourself out. “Aww, done already? Thanks for the fuck.” Celery winked as you activated her feeding cycles as a reward.

Found this on StunnerPony's blog.
http://stunnerpone.tumblr.com/post/136566303286/khaoskris-you-opened-the-room-to-celerys
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>>26004579
>Anthro
>Showing bare tits
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http://khaoskris.tumblr.com/post/136691766049/my-goodnessit-all-feels-sodelightful-rarity
New pics by Dufel with a story by Tankris.
Enjoy!
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>>26005361
HOLY SHIT
Dufel is totally into crotchtits now.
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>>26004579
>Anthro
>Vore
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>>26005361
>>26005608
>defel
>crotchtits
What a time to be alive
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You know what would be great?

Bric-a-Brac meets Red Ribbon. They have a contest to smash Anon (or stallions... or mares...) between their bodies, and see who can get their prey off first.
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>>26004663
>>26006124
I did not think that one through.

Who cares, though, when they're thick and milky>>26005361
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>>26006510
Bric-a-brac doesn't seem that sexual.
Red Ribbon could get a stallion off without even touching him.
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Dufel posted thing.
https://derpibooru.org/1060210
https://derpibooru.org/1060211
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>>26009307
vintage cal
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>>26007904

>Bric-a-brac doesn't seem that sexual

What's wrong with venturing out of her comfort zone? In fact, instead of a contest, maybe it should be like, Red Ribbon is teaching Bric how to be a more confident fat mare.
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>>26006510
>prey
dis some vore shit?
i hope not
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Dufel has really been on a roll lately
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>>26011680
There really needs to be more derpy butt
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>>25999858
>>26001754

Rarity stared at the banana and remaining half of her muffin. She was only barely satiated and had room to eat more. Would just one itty-bitty muffin half and a perfectly healthy piece of fruit be all that bad? What's the worst that could happen? Thoughts drifting to Manehattan, she imagined standing before a crowd as she modeled her latest line: a series of thin, flowing, but fragile and tight dresses. They left no room for a tummy. Just imagine if she, the hottest new trendsetter, couldn't flt because of a little bulge. Touching her flat middle, she knew it wouldn't take much to look really bad. Ever since adolescence, even the slightest bit of excess seemed to go straight to her middle and strut as proudly as a peacock.

Sweetie Belle finished destroying her own breakfast and exhaled with loud satisfaction.

"Thanks Rarity, that was delicious!" Sweetie Belle was staying with her older sister for a while as their parents went on a long planned, much anticipated tour around the world.

"You are very welcome," Rarity said. "I think I'm not very hungry this morning. Would you like to finish mine?" She didn't even think about it before saying it, but it made sense right? Rarity had to watch what she ate now, but Sweetie still had her growing filly metabolism. And before her final growth spurt, Rarity had practically been a black hole--food went in and nobody could figure out where it would go.

"Really?" Sweetie Belle looked at her sister's plate. "Sure!" Quicker than you could say "stitch", Sweetie devoured the bit of bread and fruit, then bolted for the door. Something about helping a filly who'd never played a musical instrument, but somehow wound up with a trombone cutie mark.

"Well then. Maybe this won't all be messes and babysitting." Rarity smiled at the thought. "My little sister's growing out... up. Growing up." She shook her head at the error. "I really must stop putting off my morning tea."
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Big rump bump
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>>26014149

So far, perfect.
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It probably wouldn’t be hard to turn a homeless person into an emotionally-dependent feedee...
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>>26015646
"Don't worry, Dashie. I'll make sure you are never hungry again. You will never feel your stomach growl. You will never feel your ribs with all the thickness around your body. You will always be fed, constantly full, always eating. You will never have to feel the horrors of an empty stomach again!"
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>>26015881
>"Anon... I appreciate everything you've done for me, but... I really need to lose some weight..."
"Lose weight? Like how you were before? Skin and bones, surviving on other ponies' scraps?"
>"N-no..."
"Good. Then finish your third breakfast, and we'll have a nice warm shower later. You like that, don't you? Being warm?"
>"Y-yes, Anon. Th-thank you..."
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>>26015881
>>26016104
Keep going.
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I haven't drawn anything in a while and I felt like drawing so here's a drawing.
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>>26017509
Good!
other words elude me right now
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>2016
>still no /mlp/ version of this
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>>26017261
I'm still surprised someone actually did a snip-it after I said that, no less capped it.
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>>26014149

Alfalfa sprouts, spinach, and chick peas, piled high and drenched in heavy sauce, next to a line of roasted carrots and a steaming hunk of garlic bread. In lesser quantity, Rarity could have convinced herself this was a healthy dinner, creamy sauce and all, but driven by her angry stomach, she'd gone and made entirely too much. This was a meal for four mares. Mounded onto a single plate, that became painfully clear.

She was starved, and breathing in the succulent scents only made the pangs in her belly that much stronger. But still she only stared.

"If I take one bite of this," Rarity thought, "I don't think I'll be able to stop myself from eating it all."

This was a disaster. She made a beautiful dinner, but couldn't eat it. In the back of her mind she could already see her masterpiece, "The Revelation of Dreams", tearing under the pressure of a bouncing belly. The scandal in the papers. The ringing bells of newscolts selling extra editions to profit from her shame. Wait no, that's the boutique's doorbells.

"Rarity, I'm home! Oh wow, something smells great!"

Rarity took one big bite of creamy mixed greens and swallowed. Heavenly. But that would have to do.

"Why it's... your dinner!" Yes, an escape! "I made it especially for my... precious, fast growing sister!" That'll do! Rarity set the still overwhelming plate of food on the table just as Sweetie Belle appeared, hair a mess. Sweetie's eyes lit up at the sight of food, but she quickly hesitated.

"Is this for the both of us? It's an awful lot."

Rarity took one long inhale and suppressed the urge to agree.

"I, um, I already ate mine!" A stabbing protest cut through Rarity's stomach, but she was already all-in on the lie. "I know growing fillies need all they can get to grow up big and strong, but I didn't know how much you would want, so I decided to err on the side of more, rather than less." Yeah, that'll do. "For growing fillies. Yes."
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>>26018288

Sweetie Belle put on a face of mild dismay at her sister and wondered what to do. The play was far too much food for her, especially since she and the Crusaders had only just finished a generous helping of treats courtesy of Pinkie Pie at Sugarcube Corner. But Rarity had clearly put a lot of effort into this just for her, and Sweetie really didn't want to talk her way out of her sister's generosity. Sweetie's stomach grumbled as it worked through a bunch of frosting.

"Perrrfect. I... haven't eaten since breakfast!" Sweetie was a terrible liar, but Rarity smiled all the same.

"Oh thank Celestia," Rarity thought as her little sister sat down and began eating. Sweetie ate gingerly, delicious though the dinner was, one hoof discretely rubbing her already mostly full tummy. But she said nothing and pressed on.

"Mmmm!" Sweetie's cheeks bulged full of carrots as she smiled at Rarity, who seemed to be staring at her as she ate. Why was she still staring? Was she really going to just sit there and watch her eat it all? Sweetie swallowed through a protest from her belly, taut, and began to turn from the table. Rarity's heart dropped. The majority was still there.

"What's wrong? Is it bad? Too much garlic? Not enough salt?"

"No!" Sweetie shouted a little too loudly and let out a sugary belch, which made her feel a little better.

"But I thought you hadn't eaten? Aren't you starving?" Sweetie was trapped. Rarity was right; Sweetie did after all say she hadn't eaten since breakfast.

"Famished. Heh." Sweetie stifled another burp. "I just needed to, uh, get more comfortable is all?"

Rarity paid no heed to the confused inflection, but only watched her little sister eat every last bite with a strange joy. With every bite Sweetie Belle took, Rarity could imagine the rich flavors, salivated, and almost felt her own hunger satisfied. Sweetie, finally finished and, aching, excused herself immediately to her room, where she promptly passed out.
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>>26018545

Three days into what was planned to be a nine month stay, Sweetie Belle was already looking for reasons to avoid the boutique. Extra breakfast and a massive dinner on top of sweet treats with friends on day one was followed by a day two spent entirely at Carousel Boutique. Sweetie looked to help Rarity with various minor tasks, but any time either of them drifted near the kitchen, Rarity would grab some snack or morsel, consider it for a few seconds, and then...

"Oh Sweetie Belle!"

She quickly learned that call meant Rarity was looking to stuff her with something again.

"You look famished!"

Breakfast had been a stack of buckwheat pancakes twelve stories tall.

"You really must try this."

Drowned in maple syrup and butter.

"I just know that when your growth spurt hits, you'll be a tall, beautiful mare."

Washed down with something suspiciously heavier than whole milk.

"When I was your age I was so busy finding gems that I didn't take care of myself. I should be taller."

Milk chocolate covered cherries and pretzels.

"You're so thin."

Then their dark chocolate versions.

"These are absolutely divine!"

THEN their white chocolate versions. Plus more milk.

"Sweeeetie~ lunch time!"

"I think I'm gonna be sick," Sweetie thought.
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>>26018682

"I wonder how Sweetie Belle's doin' with Rarity?" Applebloom and Scootaloo were arranging various curios in the clubhouse from a rough and tumble two-week wilderness trip with their sisters. Applebloom had found an arrowhead from a lost tribe of ponies. Scoots was admiring a rainbow colored fish scale she found after falling in a river. "Ah felt kinda bad leavin' her."

"Not our fault she couldn't come on our awesome adventure." Rarity had declined to come along in order to wrap up the finishing touches on her new line and, besides, Sweetie was sick with some bug or another and wouldn't get out of bed the morning they were to leave. "At least this way we have lots of stories to tell her."

"Yeah, I guess," Applebloom trailed off as heavy hooves creaked up to the clubhouse door. "What's Big Mac doing here?" The door swung open and in fell Sweetie Belle.

"Hide me." The two fillies' jaws dropped on sight of their portly friend. Sweetie Belle looked like an overstuffed plush toy, or an extra puffed marshmallow. Bloom couldn't help but start to laugh and hid her amusement behind a hoof. Scoots was mildly disgusted.

"Did you fall into poison joke?" Scootaloo drew closer, but kept some distance lest her friend still be covered in the flower's poisons.

"Pffft that flower ain't let me down yet!" Applebloom let a few giggles seep out as she went to her fallen friend's side. "I'm... I'm sorry but you..." Bloom wanted to take a deep breath and calm down, but couldn't help herself and broke into laughter.

"No, it's not poison joke, it's Rarity," Sweetie Belle frowned, but refused to get up. Her belly was stuffed full again. "She made me eat a bowl of oatmeal this morning."

"I've eaten oatmeal lots of times and it's never done this to me," Scootaloo gestured at Sweetie's prodigious belly, stiff but so padded by fat that it still poofed out.

"She served it in a two-gallon mixing bowl and wouldn't let me leave until I finished."
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>>26019035

tbc
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>>26019123
I rike it
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>>26019035
I need more of this.
It's so unf worthy I can't take it.
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Would you get a bunch of lard and put it in fat horse?
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Fat horse is not for death
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>>26017916
I'd rather a /mlp/ version of this personally
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>>26019035
Got to admit, I love it! I wouldn't mind more!

Oh and hi guys, How long haveI been gone?
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>>26022128
Long enough that I can't remember who you are.
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>>26008509
context?
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hold it right there wide horse
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Fat horse will not have heart attack tonight
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>>26022128
Long enough that these newfag eyes of mine have never gazed upon thee
so at least a year and a half
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>>26025884
rip cookie horse
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>>26026565
feelsbadman
at least we have bric.
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>>26019035
Please... please continue. I beg of you!
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CLEAR

bzzt
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>>26019035

"Have you girls seen my little sister? She left after breakfast this morning and I have seen neither hide nor hair of that filly since. I thought she was with you."

"She ah... just left. Yeah." Applebloom shifted to stand in the way of a paintbrush she hadn't had time to hide from the approaching Rarity. "Do ya remember where she said she was going Scootaloo?"

"Me!? Oh, uh. I think she was," Scootaloo stared through Applebloom, searching for help, but could find none. What was believable? "She was going to... Sugarcube Corner?"

"I knew it." Rarity stamped her hoof. "That little filly's been starving all day and she's too proud to admit it."

"Oh nonono," began Applebloom, but Rarity cut her off.

"Thank you for your honesty. Now, I must be off to catch her. I'll not let Pinkie Pie think for one instant that I would ever let my sister go hungry." As she turned to leave, Rarity caught glimpse of something in a field behind the clubhouse. "Girls... did you put a wig on that cow?"

"We needed a test subject for mane styling cutie marks," Scootaloo fibbed, winking confidently at Applebloom, who only pressed a hoof to her forehead. A weak and high-pitched "moo" sang shakily from the field.

"But you already have your cutie marks."

"I wonder if Pinkie will make Sweetie those cherry danishes she likes so much," said Applebloom, changing the subject.

"Oh! Right! I must be off. You girls let that poor cow go. Ta!"

Applebloom and Scootaloo waited until Rarity had galloped well enough away before turning to the cow.

"Alright, she's gone! Y'all can come back now 'Cowbelle'!" Applebloom giggled at the nickname.

"Call me that again and I'll moooove a pig into your bed after you fall asleep."
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>>26028047

The Cowbelle disguise worked well enough to misdirect Rarity's search, but the simple fact was that Sweetie Belle had to go back sometime. A sleepover might stave off the fate one night, maybe even two, but sooner or later she would have to return to the Boutique and her older sister's sudden bizarre need to stuff her to the gills at every opportunity. Rather than burn a sleepover card right away, Sweetie decided the best plan in the short term was to go back late. Very late. Late enough that Rarity would surely be asleep.

A waxing crescent hung high in the clear night sky just barely bright enough to light her way home. Sure enough, all the lights were out in the Boutique, but the door was unlocked. Sweetie Belle pushed it open as slowly as she could to avoid making a racket with the bell and started to slip through. Not yet comfortable with her new size, however, she attempted to slip too early, and her tubby sides pressed the door wide open. A gentle ringing filled the silent boutique and Sweetie Belle froze with stilled breath.

No sign of stirring Rarity to be found, she exhaled in relief and closed the door behind her. A moment passed before her eyes adjusted, but once they had, she considered immediately leaving.

Pink boxes from Sugarcube Corner were stacked high all around the boutique. The smell of fresh cookies, cakes, and pastries filled the room, and sent dread through Sweetie Belle's heart.

Her stomach grumbled.

"Shh! You stay out of this," Sweetie angrily whispered at her belly.
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>>26028176

Painful as it was to say, Rarity had been right. Sweetie Belle had been starving for most of the afternoon but refused to admit it to her friends. Her rumbling stomach was explained away as still working through the ludicrous breakfast. The endless consumption had expanded her appetite along with her midsection, but it wasn't until she stood in the quiet boutique surrounded by a heaven of confections that she realized it. Rarity's vigilant feeding had never given her opportunity to be hungry.

Her stomach rumbled more aggressively and Sweetie bit her lip.

"If I eat sweets when Rarity isn't making me, I'll be too big to fit through a door by the time Mom and Dad come home," she thought. "But if I don't eat anything I don't think I'll be able to fall asleep."

Her stomach roared very loudly.

"And I might wake Rarity up." Sweetie looked down at herself, making pronounced her soft second chin. "You'd like that, wouldn't you."

Her stomach gently gurgled.

"Selfish traitor." Sweetie Belle took a deep breath of the sugary air and held it in, tip-toeing as quickly as she could to the refrigerator in the kitchenette in the rear of the building. "You'll get celery and you'll like it." Rarity started the whole ordeal fibbing that she was eating much of the same as Sweetie Belle, but soon abandoned that charade and explained that she had to eat little since her metabolism crashed after she grew up. Sure enough, she kept the fridge stocked full of fresh, healthy, nutritious vegetables. Sweetie was never so happy to see broccoli under the fluorescent fridge light.

Sweetie was never so terrified as when she turned around to see Rarity passed out at the table, more Sugarcube boxes piled upon it, all illuminated under the same light from the open fridge.

Sweetie's stomach bubbled. Sweetie shook her head.

"No, please... don't..."

Deep down she could feel a malevolent churning.

"I'll give you whatever you want, just don't wake up my sister!"
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>>26028047
>>26028176
>>26028366

Who is making this? It seems way too good to be a totally new writefag.
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>>26028366

Try as she might to personify and reason with it, Sweetie Belle's belly would not heed her attempts at negotiation, and continued building pressure. Sweetie looked about and began to try and silently escape, but every step only seemed to make it worse. Finally, she froze, afraid to move or breathe, as gas climbed up her esophagus.

The bell over the front door rattled a weak song in reply to the sheer violence of the noise.

"SWEETIE BELLE WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!?" Rarity was, of course, awake, eyes wild with alarm, relief, and something else Sweetie Belle couldn't pin down but found very uncomfortable. A dollop of frosting was smushed into the fur on one side of her older sister's face.

"I... I..." Sweetie had long since exhausted her limited ability to lie, and could only stammer. Rarity zeroed in on the stalk of celery poking from Sweetie Belle's mouth.

"OH YOU POOR THING!!!"

Sweetie Belle crunched the stalk and quickly swallowed her only mouthful of greenery. There was no sense in trying anymore. The jig was up.

"LET YOUR SISTER FIX THIS," Rarity cried, opening the only Sugarcube box she'd earlier unsealed. Ten danishes within, and two greasily translucent empty spots on the wax paper lining the bottom.

Sweetie Belle's stomach gurgled in delight.
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>>26028533

tbc
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filly is getting big

what do
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Chrysalis decided to transform her hive into Equestria's greatest brothel. It turned out better than expected.
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Well now.
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>>26027562
You know defibs are only used for arrhythmia right?
Where is she anyway?
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>>26029192
She was having a bad time on the toilet. Don't worry, she's probably finished by now.
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>>26031071
What muffins would be the most fattening?
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>>26031945
Double chocolate chip?
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>>26029835
>you will never listen to Mia loudly ruin a toilet with her violent shitting
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Rainbow Dash as a secret FA doesn't surprise me.
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>>26035114
How is he supposed to get there when he can't move?
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>>26035114

Is there any good feeder dash fic?
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>>26036621
sadly I can't think of any
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>>26036413
He's a unicorn
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>>26036055
make a wider door
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[gassy pony noises]
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i drew this
not really i found it on tumblr
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>>26039208

This is cute and all, but I can't help but be a little saddened that, like all fat pone artists, the size of CRD's pones has steadily drifted upward from chubby to spherical/superhuge.
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>>26039547
CRD? Chubby Rainbow Dash?

Guess that's one thing to call me

I can always draw some less big stuff

I didn't really notice I was slowly drawing bigger stuff? Thought I had a balance.
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Have some quickie Mina fats for the day.

Even if she's not so quick herself anymore.
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>>26039822

draw whatever makes you happy, friend. I'm just bellyaching

that said I'd trade some words/green for a chubby picture
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>>26039941
I'll draw all the chubby Rainbow

And sorry way too busy for something like that at the moment

Maaaaaaybe someday
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>>26039547
I wish he'd draw more spherical, even if he thinks it's goofy he does it very well.
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bampu
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Where is everyone tonight?
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>>26039914
She came out nice. Her face especially so.

>Hen colors when?
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>>26039547
I think Graphene strikes a decent balance of fat pone sizes and poses
Though I would like to see more art of certain characters, like Chrysalis/changelings or the princesses
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>>26042611
I really really like ACTUALLY chubby rainbow dash, and wish we got more of it, Graphene does a good job but he's really the only one who does realistic propertions sometimes.

It's amazing that chubby apparently just means super fuck huge all the time, even searching the tag on derpibooru gives mostly insanely obese, which I mean I don't mind but sometimes I like to see just realistically chubby pones.
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>>26042786
>chubby apparently just means super fuck huge all the time
>TFW this is still true despite chubby being the most consistent of all the overweight tags.
DpB tagging reminds me just how many stupid people there are in the world.
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>>26042611
>>26042786
Like I said, I can endeavor to draw more of it

I'm a fan of actually pudgy Dash instead of always big, gotta draw more of it.

As for other characters, I tend to draw what I like unless i'm in a mood for another character or I have to draw others as gifts or trades or something. Just depends on how i'm feeling sometimes.

Have old chubby Dash sketch stuff
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>>26042971
Oh don't take what I'm saying as telling you what you should draw, draw whatever you feel like man. I was just saying I appreciate that you do both, since other artists once they go biiiiig never really tone it done.

I like both worlds. Seeing a pony go from regular to mondo huge is fun, I just like to see realistic proportions more where I realize like, yeah i could live with that.

>>26042957
Yeah, anything that is chubby and way, way above any thing realistic is tagged "chubby". It's the worst for actually finding chubby ponies.
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>>25962582

I'm unsure who the writefag of this story is but I figured I'd post it back here again.

When Princess Cadance stepped off the train to the sight of Canterlot Castle looming overhead, with all of its turrets and spires like the fingers of a great hand reaching out to grab her whole, she had expected to find herself greeted by the sight of the two royal sisters. At the very least she had expected a royal envoy to escort her safely to a more appropriate meeting point. Really, she had expected anything more than being left alone at the station, looking from side to side as if she were some lost filly in an unfamiliar environment.

Eventually her patience subsided and with an irritated flap of her wings, she took to the skies and made her way to the castle where she hoped she might locate the princesses and scold them for their lack of courtesy. It’s not as though she exactly needed assistance making her way from place to place, least of all in Canterlot where she had spent the better part of her life. She had just expected more in the way of manners from the two and their inability to make a prompt appearance was nothing short of disappointing. Certainly enough to earn them a stern berating, that was for sure.

To her surprise, the royal throne room seemed similarly devoid of the two sisters. The guards had directed her here, stating that they were eager to see her. And yet…nothing. Or at least, so she thought.

“It’s good to see you again, Cadance,” a voice suddenly spoke from the shadows. She whipped her head around, her startled heart racing a mile a minute against her breast. For a moment, she wasn’t sure what she was looking at. The light washed against Princess Luna’s silhouette and Cadance almost thought that she must have been mistaken. She had to do a double take to make sure her eyes weren’t deceiving her.
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>>26042971

>H-help me up!

hhnnng
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>>26043063
he corners of her mouth twitched. It was taking all of her effort not to collapse onto the floor, loosening peals of laughter to ring out through the hall. In her memory she saw Luna as the slim, athletic mare that she had been the day she left. Now she was anything but, all pudgy and bloated with her brow coated in sweat from the sheer effort of moving across the room. Her rotund belly quaked with every step, wobbling beneath her mass and churning from the vast quantities of food that must be digesting in her stomach that very moment.

“Princess Luna,” Cadance said, bowing her head respectfully. Her voice cracked as she spoke and she quaked slightly as she tried to hold her position. “It has certainly been a while. I must say, you’re looking…healthy…” It was obvious from her expression that the words she spoke were lies, and the acknowledgement of this fact registered in Luna’s face. And yet, it gave the navy blue coated alicorn the opposite reaction that Cadance had expected. Instead of taking offence, Luna’s smile widened and with it stretched her bloated cheeks to crowd around at the base of her eyes.

The two regarded each other quietly for a moment and just before Cadance could bring herself to break the silence, another voice piped up the end of the room: “We’re flattered you would take note, my dear. It was a matter of concern that you might overlook our new features.”
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>>26043079
Celestia stepped out from behind the throne, and Cadance silently cursed their newly acquired love of theatrics. She wasn’t sure how many more surprises she could take. Of course any bad will dissipated almost instantly once she had properly registered the sheer enormity of her mentor. If she had thought Luna had swelled up in the months of her absence, Celestia had done almost double that. Her belly hung beneath her like an enormous sack of Canterlot’s entire food stock. She wasn’t sure if she could classify what clung to her neck as a double chin or a triple chin. The folds of fat drooped around her jewellery to give the impression that she were melting. It all seemed quite ridiculous.

“You seem quite taken with our new figures, dear,” Celestia spoke up. Cadance grew hot around her face as she realised she had been staring. “There’s no need to feel uncomfortable about it. We understand. Would you care for a closer look?”

It hardly seemed as though Celestia were asking a question, since she showed no indication of slowing down in her already crawling wobble over to Cadance’s side. She continued to heave her legs up and shift her bulk, every motion setting her body into a wild wobble. At the same time, Cadance looked back to see that Luna was still doing the same. It would have been comical if she didn’t have a faint suspicion that something here were amiss. “No…I think I’m quite alright thank you,” she asserted.

A cold gaze drew across Celestia’s face and when the mare spoke, it was with an icy chill. “We just wanted to give you the greeting you deserve.” She took another step forwards and was now stood face to face with dear, sweet Cadance. Her breath flew from her mouth as she spoke and gave the pink alicorn an idea at what the princess of the sun had eaten moments before. Hayburgers. Lots and lots of hayburgers.
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>>26043033
I still know I need to tone it down a bit now and then

Mix it up so i'm not always drawing too much similar stuff like I think I do a lot
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>>26043090
“After all, you’re a big princess with your own empire now,” Luna whispered into her ear. Cadance almost yelped. She had no idea Luna had advanced this far now, to the point where now she was bordered on both side by corpulent princesses. “We would hate to make you feel as though you weren’t given all the respect you’re due.”

“So we thought we’d let you assist us on a very…pressing matter.” With that Celestia heaved her gut up and swivelled around, taking Cadance completely by surprise as one heavy, rotund flank came swinging around to swat her in the face. Stars erupted in her vision, and she stood dazed for a few moments, not sure if what she was staring at was genuine. She had seen Celestia’s rump before but…now, it was there, presented to her in all its glory, mere centimetres from her face. And something did not seem right about that idea.

“So, go on then, tell us. Which one would you say has the bigger butt?” Luna demanded, also turning in place and presenting her royal rump to the bewildered princess. Cadance stared in dismay, Luna’s vast black crack and twin, wobbling cheeks filling her eyes and the question resounding in her mind. What madness was this? Should she entertain their idiocy with an answer? Would it be considered proper to justify their actions?

“Please, both of you, I hardly think this appropriate behaviour.” Cadance shivered and directed her gaze at the floor. Even still, the prominent princess posterior’s penetrated her peripheral vision from both sides and Cadance was all too overcome by the notion that she was utterly walled in by ass. A grim idea blossomed in her mind that any attempt she made to move out of the way would swiftly and easily be thwarted.

“Now dear, don’t be shy,” Celestia giggled. Obviously she found the situation to be a lot more amusing than their victim did. “Neither of us will blame you for the answer you give.”
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>>26043102
“Although the loser may take you aside and try convincing you to reconsider,” Luna chimed in. She began to shift her hips from side to side, her blubbery blueberry backside slanting its flab in rhythm with her movements. Although repulsed by the situation, Cadance found herself hypnotised by the wobbling mass, withholding her from backing away as if she was drawn to look closer at each ripple of fatty flesh. She paused, looked when all of a sudden-

Wham! Caught off guard, Cadance had no way of bracing herself for the oncoming train of horse ass that flew into her head and drove her face hard into the rotund mass of Luna’s flabby buttcheeks. The walls of flesh pressed against the sides of her face and the rubbery texture and questionable stench alerted the princess to the location of her muzzle. Pressed right up against Luna’s plump, doughnut-shaped asshole. Squeaking in protest, she writhed and wriggled in a desperate attempt for freedom as she listened to the sounds of the two royal sisters giggling merrily to themselves in the background.

“She’s so eager to get bury her face in my ass that I think I might have this in the bag,” Luna chimed.

“As if, flat ass. She just wants to get away from your pathetic posterior so that she can lose herself in my divinity.”

Cadance offered a muffled protest which only seemed to entice them further. They chuckled and teased one another, playfully offering out snide remarks with a seeming lack of care for the alicorn wedged between their mighty ass cheeks. Minutes passed until finally Celestia offered Cadance’s aching neck some relief by inching her butt away and allowing her student the small mercy of a turn of her neck. Not that it made much difference since the gap was closed almost immediately. Cadance was once again trapped, only now her head was locked straight ahead and the two sisters had their asses clenched on either side of her, binding her in a vice-like grip.
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>>26043117
“You’re having trouble,” Celestia pouted. “Well, fine. If you’re going to be difficult about it then I’ll give you a spoiler: It’s obviously me.”

“Pweash,” Cadance whimpered through squashed cheeks pressed tightly by cheeks of an even more oppressive variety. “Oi dont ondershtan…”

“See, she just doesn’t want to say it’s me. She got to rub her face all over your asscheeks, maybe it should be my turn to-”

“-No! Sheleshtya! Sheleshtya hash a bigger…assh…”

“She picked you, dear sister,” Luna sighed. A hint of bitterness rung in her voice. Celestia, for her part, looked elated.

“She picked me,” she boasted. She pulled her rear back, and seconds later sent it flying back like a wall of flesh to slam into Cadance’s face and drive her deeper into Luna’s big, fat ass crack. “So I suppose you get the honours.”

“Well, I guess I know what happens now.” Luna’s grin stretched all the wider. She shifted herself into a more comfortable position, leaning forwards and flexing her back. With her ear pressed up against that overinflated ass, Cadance could hear all the gurgles and churns foreshadowing what was about to come. Her ears pressed down against her head and she braced herself for what was to follow.

Credits go to whoever wrote this
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>>26043099
That's something I always wondered about chub/fat/inflation artists if it gets boring always drawing the same type of stuff or if you guys ever struggle to find new and creative ways to giving our small lovable ponies all that much more to love.

Kind of unrelated, but I'm currently in the process of learning how draw pone (and draw in general) and I'm currently in the stage where it's just draw a shitload of drawings with references, maybe trace a little help to build up line confidence, you know all that jazz, and was wondering who or what you used for reference for drawing chub pone. I'd love to start drawing that once I really get ponies in general down.
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>>26043148
It's definitely more noticeable in inflation but that's probably just because there's only a handful of good inflation artists anywhere
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>>26043174
>>26043148
>tfw specifically stuffing is what I like the absolute most and it's suuuper hard to find something that isn't also weight gain or some other random shit.
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>>26043148
I wrote out a whole thing and the page decided to reload, bleh.

Anyways lets try again

It can get hard to think of stuff, and even when I do think of cool ideas, sometimes I just can't pull it off so it stays unfinished cause it's just not looking right.

When it came to fat pone I usually looked at Duf's and CDT's stuff cause they draw my favorite tubby pones. I've definitely put stuff from their styles into mine even if it's not noticeable.

That's how it's always been even if I can't remember all the artist's who've influenced me so far. Find artist's you really like, take things from them and put them together to make them your own.

Use references, experiment, keep at it and have fun.

I'm still learning, I know i'm not the best, but just gotta keep at it.

Also here's a good link for pone stuff http://mlpg.co/art/res/23.html#23

Hope it helps man
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>>26043296
Yeah, I guess I shoulda figured it'd be CDT and Duf, since they seem to be the ones that everyone loves. I'm interested to try and see if I can bring anything interesting to the table as far as not so little ponies when I get, what I feel is, good enough to start.


Also, Thanks man, this thread/references will definitely help.

Biggest thing giving me trouble is by far just making smooth lines going where I actually want them to do, and just perspective in general.
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>>26043395
It just takes time, practice and patience man

I have the same issues even if I might be what some would call "good"

I don't find myself that great, but I think I can be

Just focus on your progress you make and you can get there in time Some things are hard, but with the internet there's always something out there that can help.

As for CDT and Duf they were definitely my fat pone influences. But others influenced me in general, artists like SmittyG, Atryl now and then

Couple others as well, like I said, just look through styles you like and take what you like and make it your own.
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>>26043205
>>26043205
>stuffing is what I like the absolute most

ikr

A pony stuffed to his absolute gills, where he can't flap wings or drag himself or even talk, just groan and digest...
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>>26028554
Please more soon, this is going great.
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>>26043733
oh yea
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>>26044109
Utter satiety, satisfaction that goes to the core. That's what I like. Knowing that a pony has had everything he could possibly want. :)
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>>26044109
>>26044467
>>26044467
>knowing that a pony has had everything he (or she in my case) could possibly want

The idea that they REALLY want more too. Like the lust and greed of feeling their stomach grow and swell as they eat more and more, way more than they need to but it just feels so good. fucking unf, gets my shit going.
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>>26044467
Usually in any type of porn, extreme pleasure/satisfaction is what I love the most. Just the idea that they're getting everything they want, sometimes even more than they thought they wanted. and they only want to keep going. No matter the type of porn, that one part of it is what needs to be present for me.

I think with stuffing/inflation/weight gain, there's a very nice visual representation of how much they've taken in, how much lust and pleasure they've "overdosed" on because they physically swell, to the point where they've grown so huge they can't even move. Even then after stuffing themselves so big, so massive they still want more and more and more is what makes that shit so addicting to me. I just want to keep feeding them and making them feel better and better.
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>>26044733
While I do like when they enjoy it, to me the more important thing is the bigness. Sizeplay is also a big part of it because you have a comparison where the other can say "wow, you used to be the same size as me but look how massive you are now" all the while they're poking and prodding the multiple chins, overflowing belly, and stretched butt even as the subject is growing bigger and bigger.
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I don't feel like fapping

Any comfy fat horse fics?
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>>26045160
Oh yeah for sure, bigness and the sense of size and growth is a big part as well. I fucking adore the fact that cutie marks exist because the idea of a cutie mark stretching out growing with their body is such a great way to convey how truly massive these ponies have gotten. When their cutie mark is as big, or much much bigger than an entire pony it really gets the point across how much they've swelled.

Depending on how it's done, because for me I really like just straight belly growth with like, up to chubby on the rest of the body, I really enjoy the idea of them just stretching bigger and bigger, forcing their hide and stomach to accommodate their massive greed and swell to unbelievable sizes, but at a slow almost constant pace. Especially if they just physically can't stop themselves from forcing their stomach larger and larger. Even when they can't reach the ground and they've become a belly with a pony attached, they still can't stop themselves from eating more stretching even bigger.
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>>26045320
I completely agree, stretched cutiemarks are great, the only thing better is if they also happen to wear clothes like the gala outfits or Maud's dress and they're tearing at the seams from the outflowing blubber.
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>>26028533

A single flower floated delicately in the air, veiled in an emerald cloud of magic. Sweetie Belle had her eyes closed and focused on her breathing. The point of the exercise was to maintain a single spell for as long as possible. It was the magical equivalent of holding a hoof out for a long time--easy at first, but eventually you start to feel the strain.

Twilight and Applejack sat on the other side of the castle chamber, staring alternately at Sweetie Belle and one another. Applejack's brow was continuously raised, eyes wide open, and occasionally she stared into space to collect herself. Twilight's face was a constantly shifting smörgåsbord of reactions, reflecting her rapid, silent thought. Applejack looked back to Twilight and finally put truth to words in a whisper.

"That filly is big as a pig that's broke into the feed stores."

"I don't understand how... why would Rarity let... what has she been...?" A very doughy belly hung past the filly's knees and puffed out to each side. Between that and her plump posterior, the filly was as wide as both her friends combined.

"I overheard Applebloom talking to Scootaloo about it. Rarity's been packin' the poor girl 'till she can't speak. Dunno why, but 'splains where all that food she gets from Sugarcube is goin'." Applejack glanced at Sweetie and back again, uncomfortable with the full moon view. "It ain't a problem for a filly to be chubby. They can grow out of their baby fat. But this is somethin' else. Ain't bein' that big s'posed to be bad for yer health?"

"I don't know. It must be harder to get around, but it's very rare for any pony to be this..." Twilight paused, searching for a euphemism. "...horizontally gifted." Applejack frowned. "There isn't much research into it that I know of."
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>>26046088

"Y'all mean to say t'ain't wrong with this!?"

"No, there's definitely something wrong. But the only books that come to mind are ancient records and travel logs about cultures that celebrate their biggest citizens as objects of pride, or leaders, and none of them mention getting sick." Twilight stopped a moment and scrunched her muzzle. "I did read about a pony that got so big it couldn't move on its own anymore."

"WHAT!?" Applejack shouted and the flower drooped, but then rose again. Applebloom glanced back over her shoulder, but quickly returned to her potion making.

"I think the real problem is Rarity. We need to find out what's making her overfeed her sister. If we fix whatever's wrong with her, Sweetie Belle should stop growing." A low rumble emanated from the other side of the room and the flower dropped. Sweetie Belle exhaled heavily and twitched her tail.

"Y'all okay?"

Sweetie Belle didn't know what to say. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but she knew the mares were talking about her. Everybody talked about her, she was sure. Fillies weren't supposed to be so big. They weren't supposed to be soft quite like this. If anything, most fillies turned lanky as they grew into mares, so she was a unique sight and she knew it. As her stomach grumbled a new demand for food, she blushed and kept her eyes locked tight. Rarity had provided a dozen eclairs for breakfast only a couple hours prior and she was already hungry again. And everybody could tell because of the loud gurgling. And everybody would stare and chatter and snicker.

With every exhale, Sweetie Belle wanted to shrink down to the size of a pea, or a mote of dust, and be invisible from the endless staring.

With every inhale, the humiliating attention and pressure and nervous heat in her face felt... exciting?

"I'm fine. Just an upset stomach."
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>>26046252

tbc
almost done, just not sure how to end it--throw Rarity and/or Sweetie off the deep end or bring things to a stable close. The original prompt wanted one or the both of them to be totally unhinged.
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>>26046286

I'd say Rarity should be the one unhinged. Not like psycho, just emotionally troubled. Maybe the climax is when Sweetie gets wedged halfway into Sugarcube Corner or something. The humiliation felt from blocking dozens of potential customers would be glorious.
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>>26046286
unhinged all the way
who knows, if both end up enjoying it in one way or another it would be a new sisterly activity for them both
since they don't do much together and now the sisterhooves social event is out of the question, feeding and eating seems like a good replacement
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>>26046673
Macincora is an interesting ship.
More?
Maybe some actual Mac IN 'cora
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>>26045320
>>26045496

My niggas.
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>>26042971
You draw whatever you want m8, we're just happy you're here.
I just mentioned the princesses because I don't think I've seen you draw them besides that one Celestia pic.
Plus you're the only artist besides CDTmod that drew a fatty Chrysalis with those plump green sternite band-things on her belly. That's pretty damn unf IMO; I wish other artists would draw her like that.
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>>26046252

As Twilight Time wound down, Applejack "hinted" that Applebloom had chores to do and couldn't possibly tag along with Sweetie Belle and in fact really had to leave right away. In a yellow, orange, and pink-bowed blur, the two disappeared out the door, nearly knocking over a few things as they went, leaving only Twilight and Sweetie Belle.

"You did very well today Sweetie Belle. I don't think many fillies would be able to keep their concentration as long as you did today."

"Thank you Princess Twilight." Sweetie Belle's squeeky and typically cheerful voice was somewhat muted.

"Before you leave, Sweetie, I would really like to talk for a little bit. Would that be okay?" Sweetie looked down and her stomach rumbled.

"Yes, Princess Twilight."

"You don't have to call me Princess. How are you feeling?"

"Okay." Sweetie shrugged.

"And?" Sweetie's stomach rumbled louder.

"Kinda hungry."

"Anything else?" Twilight waited as Sweetie looked at anything in the room that wasn't the Princess. "You can tell me anything and it stays between us."

"Really?"

"Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a cupcake in my eye." Twilight narrowly avoided actually poking herself in her eye, as she often did when clumsily motioning the swear. Sweetie hesitated another moment before speaking again.

"I'm... I'm... I'm nervous and frustrated and confused and I keep bumping into things and getting in my own way." The barn doors to Sweetie's inner thoughts burst open, and words flowed out fast and hard. "Ponies keep staring at me and whispering and laughing at me. And Rarity won't really talk to me, she just keeps pushing more food at me. And now I..." Sweetie bit her lip. "Now even when I can get away from her my tummy keeps grumbling and I'm hungry even if I ate until I felt sick for breakfast. And I can't keep up with Applebloom or Scootaloo because it's hard to keep balanced and my belly gets in the way if I try to trot."

Twilight nodded along silently.
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>>26049088

"A few days ago I got stuck in a tire swing for hours because every time Scootaloo would try to push me out my sides would just push into the tire and I'd go swinging. My Crusader cape barely fits around my neck and it's really uncomfortable and my cutie mark keeps getting bigger and I'm reeeeally hungry." Sweetie Belle grew more upset with every word that flowed out. "I'm worried that at the end of the summer I won't fit in my desk at school but I really want a milkshake. Three milkshakes. But I also hate how everybody watches me do everything. But... I also sorta don't mind? I just wish they'd talk to me instead of treating me like a circus act. And I get kind of sweaty even when I'm not running around. And I can't help but think about Rarity and food, and for SOME reason colts, all the time now. And..." Sweetie finally locked eyes with Twilight. "I don't know what's happening to me and I don't know what to do and I don't even really know how to feel about it."

Twilight took one deep breath. Sweetie huffed and puffed.

"Okay. Do you feel any better now?"

"A little." Her stomach grumbled louder. "I'm still hungry."

"Do you think you would like it if you and I went and had lunch together instead of going home to Rarity? My treat!" Sweetie Belle smiled.

"Yeah. I think I'd like that." For the first time all day, Sweetie Belle smiled, and the two set off.
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>>26049155
An immobility bit would be nice.
>Rarity smuggles her sister away
>Possibly hundred of pounds of oatmeal stockpiled and a secluded location left plenty of time to finish the job...
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>>26049155

"I haven't had a single bite today, so I will get the two-for-two sack and a soda. And what would you like, Sweetie Belle?"

Rarity never asked Sweetie Belle what she wanted. The food just came and in quantities sure to be greater than what she thought she could bear. The menu of hayburgers, fries, milkshakes, and all manner of other greasy slop stretched out before Sweetie, and her mind raced with possibilities.

"Rarity never let me eat here, believe it or not."

"Well by royal decree you're having lunch with a Princess and you can get whatever you want." Twilight was sure she would get one of the bigger combos, but even so, that would be much less than whatever Rarity would give the poor girl.

"Can I have... two... no... the number two... no... two hayburgers and the number two... and numbers four and five... oooh and the promotional super fries bucket... and three large milkshakes--one of each flavor." Sweetie grinned and Twilight's jaw dropped. She was no stranger to a grease binge but a filly that should have been half her size just ordered as many burgers as she would get on her least disciplined days, plus fries and milkshakes. Sweetie's stomach gurgled. "Actually can you add three more hayburgers?" The salespony stared at Sweetie Belle, then Twilight, in disapproval before rolling his eyes.

"Sure, whatever. All together that'll be forty-eight bits."

"Wow."

"Would you like to donate a bit to help starving fillies in the south today?" The salespony looked at Sweetie as he said it, but the filly didn't care. Visions of food danced in her head.

"Sure. What kind of Princess would I be if I didn't?

"Forty-nine bits."
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>>26049226

The booth groaned as Sweetie Belle hopped into it while Twilight levitated the trays of food over from the counter. Other customers quietly stole glances at the filly in between renewed contemplation of their own food, but Sweetie didn't care. This was better. Twilight was treating her just like a normal pony, letting her make her own decisions, like her sister ought to. The trays down, the greasy piles of burgers, fries, and three very tall glasses filled the filly's vision.

"Now remember to chew care..." Twilight started, but Sweetie tore open the wax paper nearest to her and promptly plunged an entire hayburger into her mouth. Her chubby cheeks ballooned out to make space, like a squirrel, and with only a few seconds chewing, Sweetie Belle swallowed the burger whole. "Sweetie!"

"Wow that's really good!" Sweetie Belle paid no heed to Twilight and repeated the process with a second. Twilight resigned herself. She was wrong. The problem wouldn't only be Rarity; at this point she'd gone and pushed Sweetie Belle into a place where self-control didn't seem to exist. The public appearance suddenly seemed like a bad idea. Sweetie was happy as could be, but Twilight desperately wanted to slow her down, but couldn't think of how to do so without making a scene. Ponies were staring, not only at Sweetie Belle, but at her very famous enabler Princess.

Twilight unwrapped her first burger and took a bite, nervously smiling at the ponies watching the two. Sweetie polished off her third burger and then grabbed the super promotional bucket--a veritable vat of fried potato intended to be shared by a group. Sweetie plunged her muzzle into the bucket, hot grease staining her face, and gobbled the fries greedily, humming "mMMm"s of pleasure as she did so. Twilight only watched, chewing slowly, her own hunger somewhat abated by the spectacle.
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>>26049301

Sweetie Belle emerged from the bucket, fur matted with oil, and turned to the first milkshake--strawberry.

"This is all REALLY good!!"

"Now, drink that slowly Sweetie Belle, or you'll get a headache."

Sweetie Belle paid Twilight no heed, but removed the straw from the big glass and leaned forward to grab the whole thing with two hooves. Her belly, which had only a little spare room when she squeezed into the booth, pressed against the table and smooshed about it. Glass secured, Sweetie drank directly and deeply, chugging the frothy mix of fruit and ice cream. The glass could have been nursed for a while by chatty friends, but Sweetie quaffed it in seconds. Setting it back down, she belched, and breathed heavily. Her tummy bubbled in joy, but still demanded more.

Sweetie grabbed for a smaller, but still large, sleeve of fries and leaned it against her open maw, sliding them down into her apparently bottomless stomach before she reached out to grab another burger. Her belly folded against the table again and Twilight, noticing that it was getting harder for Sweetie to reach, inconspicuously pulled the tray of burgers farther away. Sweetie reached, then fell back. Then reached again with greater gusto, fat molding against the table ever farther. She fell back, belly still pressed against the table, breathing heavily.

"Oh! Of course." Sweetie Belle's horn lit up and two burgers quickly levitated from the trays toward her. Twilight was aghast. The was paper fell from the sandwiches and, considering each one in order for a moment, Sweetie crammed both of them into her mouth at the same time, moaning sweetly in delight.

"I think I'm gonna be sick." A brown pony with a jump rope cutie mark pushed the remainder of his food away and proceeded to leave the restaurant.
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>>26049395

Twilight had stopped eating entirely, forcing down only half of a hayburger from her two-burger combo before falling entranced by Sweetie's gourmand display. The filly huffed heavier breaths but barely showed signs of slowing, in spite of the food being out of physical reach with her expanding middle in the way. Fries and burgers took off in emerald clouds of hungry abandon and disappeared into a stained white cloud of a filly, billowing ever farther out to each side, and against the table. The second milkshake, chocolate, disappeared before Twilight could even consider it. Then the vanilla. Sweetie's last burger, the bottom of the super fries bucket, and then the leftover remains of her own two-burger sack.

A loud belch erupted from filly's mouth as Twilight's soda slid across the table. The cup lifted from the table and then sat to rest on Sweetie's belly, straw plunked into her mouth. She sucked down the liquid candy nonchalantly as she surveyed the table through half-lidded eyes. Her vast gut had stretched to fill the little spare space between her and the table and then some, to push constantly with considerable force against the cheap fast-food furniture. Her stomach churned, finally satiated. Loud slurping indicated the soda cup was empty.

"That was really, really good. I needed that." Sweetie Belle rubbed her hooves against the sides of her gut. "Do you think they give refills on soda?" Twilight wanted nothing more than to leave.

"I don't know, but we need to go. I still need to talk to your sister."

"Good idea. Maybe she'll listen to you when you tell her I already ate."

Twilight quickly removed herself from the table and beelined for the door, but stopped when she heard the unpleasant sound of something rubbing harshly against plastic booth seating. Sweetie thrust to her side again, but made it no further. She thrust to her right, but couldn't get back to her original seat.

"Uh oh."
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>uncontrollable Sweetie Blimp
YES
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>>26049462

Sweetie Belle pushed against the table with her hooves, but the table had already offered what little give it was willing to the full press of her belly. The entirety of the situation began to dawn on Sweetie as she drew her hooves back and traced them down her sides, then back up, and forward, to the fat folded over the edge of the straining table. She took a deep breath, and watched it press harder, the table and booth groaning.

"Uh... Twilight?" Sweetie turned to see Twilight staring, the purple princess' face blanked and blushed with humiliation. In the lowest whisper she could muster, the filly came to terms with her predicament. "I'm stuck." A violet cloud enveloped the filly and began to gently tug against her.

"Try with me." Twilight stared down at her hooves and the floor as she pulled on the overstuffed Sweetie Belle.

"Okay." Sweetie heaved herself to the left as Twilight's magic gently pulled on her, and the loud groan of her ass sliding against the plastic filled the otherwise suddenly silent restaurant. She heaved again, and the plastic squealed. Everybody was staring, without any courtesy of attempting to feign interest in other things. Sweetie and Twilight were the entire show. Twilight intensified her pull a little more and Sweetie gave one last heave.

Squeal. Moan,. Crack. Crash. Kerflump.

The table cracked and broke away as the plastic booth crumpled beneath the strain. Sweetie, suddenly free, found herself atop Twilight. Pregnant silence filled the air. Ponies inside the restaurant and out stared in awe at the biggest filly they'd ever seen crushing their favored princess.

Just outside the window nearest the booth, beyond the narrow attention of Twilight and Sweetie, a shaking, sweating, nervously nauseated fashionista stared through the glass at the total disaster.

"Take me now, Celestia," Rarity whispered before she fainted.
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>>26049537

Rarity saw all manner of baked and fried treaties circling about in the space before her. Cookies, cupcakes, brownies, eclairs, muffins, danishes, doughnuts, french fries, onion rings, hayburgers, pizzas and more. All so delicious. All so delightful.

"Get away from me!" With her magic she pushed them away and watched with satisfaction and the hurtled through space towards the small moon nearby. The moon lifted it's pink and periwinkle tail, then turned to meet the onslaught.

"THAAAANKS RRAAARRRRIITTTYYYY, I AMMMMM HUNNNGRRRYYYY!!!" Rarity watched the food disappear near Sweetie Belle, who began to expand and grow. "I AMMMM STILLLL STARRRVVVVIIINNNGGG!!!"

"No! Not like this! I didn't mean for you to turn into this!"

"IIIII WAAAANNNNNT MOOOOOOORRRRREEE!!!" Galactus Belle roared her infinite want as her girth grew to fill Rarity's vision.

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Rarity woke in a hospital bed.

"Sweetie Belle."

"I'm right here." Rarity rolled over to see a phenomenally large filly standing next to her bed. Sweetie's belly was swollen well past her knees, still full and churning with greasy goodness. Next to her was Applejack, smoldering, and behind her another hospital bed with a heavily bandaged and even more heavily sedated purple alicorn.

"Well I hope you two are happy with yerselves. Chrysalis attacks us with an innumerable changling army and Twilight's just fine. Tirek throws her into a mountain and Twilight's just fine. Discord drains her of all happiness and Twilight's just fine. Starlight rips her cutie mark clean off her flank and Twilight's just fine. But y'all managed to pork up Sweetie here big enough to put her in the hospital." Applejack glared. "Ah'm not sure where to give you a piece of my mind or wait for the county fair to stick a blue ribbon on this filly."
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>>26049603

to be concluded
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Fat ponies are cute.
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To whoever the author is, you're doing a terrific job. So nice to see a story that isn't about OCs are, god forbid, Anon x pony.
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This sweetie belle fic is great.
Meanwhile I'm still working on the whole getting good thing.
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>>26050295
>LOVE
That picture isn't undertale related!
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>>26050316
>undermeme posting
C'mon man, I'm just as trapped in that garbage pit of a fandom as the rest of us freaks, but there's no need to bring it to the pone board.
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>>26050490
Sorry, trigger finger.
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>>26050726
>posting b&thro
u wot m8
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>>26050295
I assume this was deleted because mods just deleted all posts from him after he was banned? Cause it looks safe to post here.
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mods y u do dis to the real (FAT LUNA)TIC LOVER???
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>>26051655
Such wasted digits...
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>>26051718
and you're a pile wasted flesh bumd fuck
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>>26050199
also these
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>>26051824

Please practice those outlines
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>>26051738
Such a waste of Flesh...
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>>26051824

You're petting your lines in, don't do that. It'll destroy the volume of your figures and they'll look flat. Also draw fat people for practice.
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This Sweetie Belle story better be posted somewhere besides here. I'm picky and want one text document. I don't want to deal with all the shit posts in between.
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>>26052359
Stfu newfag.
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>>26052505
If I shut up, does that mean you can shut down?
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>>26052359
If you like it, cap it. It's not hard, just tedious.
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>>26052359

http://pastebin.com/eetnxFRs

>select all images with "milkshake"
>mfw
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rump a bump
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Unusual fatpone ideas go!
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>>26054319
fatpone doesn't eat al the food
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>>26054319
Fatpone that wants to make YOU fat, too.
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>>26054319
Depressed stallion who wants to be a trap.
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>>26054718
this, and/or mutually fat couples
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>>26052896
>http://pastebin.com/eetnxFRs
Thank you and I will have that drink now.
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>>26054319

fat rainbow dash can't control momentum; ruins everything
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>>26054319
Diamond Dogs fatten up a pony to eat them.
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>>26057686
Go back to the vore thread.
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>>26057876
Very nice!

>Filename
I'd rather her belly for good luck.
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>>26057876
Wait, is that actual merchandise? At first I thought it was just a really poorly made knockoff.
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>>26054830
>"Damn these genetics... Ah just wanna wear purdy dresses an' have tea parties..."
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>>26054682
>>26054718
>"Urp... Anon, I'm stuffed! You finish it for me, I can't bear the thought of letting such a nice cake go to waste."
>Stupid horses don't have refrigeration
>You should invent that before she destroys your slim bodybuilder's physique with all this delicious cake
>Wait a second, that's already happened
>Tubby
>Well, tubby who can bench like 340, but still
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>>26055985
>"I-is everypony okay?"
>"H-hello?"
>"Oh Celestia, is that blood?!"
"You ruined my delicious homemade jam you fat fucking pigasus!"
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>>26059316
forgot image
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>>26057686
>"Mm! Pony look like juicy meal now!"
>"Great! We eat good tonight!"
"No! Please! MMMPH!"

>"Love lick pony pussy! Taste like butter!"
"Mmph, never stop eating me~"
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>>26059393
yeah don't write anymore okay
thank you
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>>26059461

What this guy said'
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Inflation through urethra
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>>26057876
Finally, a picture that celebrates Dash's love of crystal corn.
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>>26057876
>fork taped to hoof
You never cease to amuse and amaze, hen.


I kinda want the apron. Pony wears the apron
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>>26049603

A quiet tension and glum spirit hung over Carousel Boutique that night after Rarity and Sweetie Belle returned from the hospital. Passing through the door, Sweetie noticed now that no matter how carefully she walked, her butt was sure to brush against one side of the doorway or the other now. The butt and gut that busted Princess Twilight Sparkle. Applejack was right--she was worse than a supervillain. Her eyes affixed to the floor.

Sweetie's stomach roared for satisfaction.

"I guess we should do something for food." Rarity took in the image of her sister, chastened by the day's turmoil. "Do you want me to make something?" Sweetie looked up, her eyes misty.

"Why didn't ever just ask me before? You never asked what I wanted."

"This is all my fault, isn't it." Rarity frowned. "I'm sorry Sweetie Belle. I'm not sure what came over me. I just wanted to make sure I could properly introduce my new line and make sure I didn't neglect you. I suppose I let myself get carried away. Now you're..." She couldn't say it.

"Fat." Sweetie took a deep breath and wiped her eyes. "I'm fat."

"No no no no no! You aren't fat. You ARE Sweetie Belle. You ARE my sister. You ARE still a beautiful filly who is growing out into a beautiful mare with a marvelous voice." Rarity swallowed. "But yes, you HAVE some fat."

"Do you really think that?"

"Of course I do." Rarity smiled.

"I have more than SOME fat," Sweetie muttered, then looked up and smiled back.

"I must be honest, I still feel like I should shower you in food, but I promise I will try to restrain myself." Rarity glanced back at her cutie mark. "The element of generosity is too generous and makes the whole town mad at her."

Sweetie hesitated a moment, tumbling words over one another in her mind. She bit her lip, and took a breath, before finally saying it.

"You... you don't have to restrain yourself."
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>>26061185

"I big your pardon?"

"This isn't... THIS," Sweetie emphasized by flinging her hooves out such that she landed with a gentle fwump on her vast marshmallow middle. "It isn't ALL your fault." She let her hooves come down against her sides, but remained on her belly. "I could have done more to stop this."

"But I..."

"You gave me the food but I swallowed it. I could have spit it out. I could have told you when I had already eaten before I came home, but you worked so hard to make or buy the food that I didn't want to hurt your feelings." Rarity took her turn to become misty. "It isn't all bad."

"It isn't?" Rarity dabbed her eyes with an ornate handkerchief.

"Can you keep a secret Rarity?"

"Of course I can."

"Like, even from Mom and Dad?"

"I suppose." It occurred to Rarity that she would have to explain this to her parents and her heart sank, but she tried to set the thought aside.

"You gotta swear it."

"Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a cupcake in my eye." Rarity didn't risk blinding herself as Pinkie and Twilight so often did, but tapped her brow.

"I think I like it."
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So how many around this board are an actual fatty?
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>>26061243

Rarity only stared, as her heart began thumping with unusual and unexpected force, like she'd just returned from a jog.

"On one hoof I feel like people might be making fun of me, but there's something exciting about all the attention." Sweetie Belle explained slowly, thinking it out as she spoke, thoughtfully tapping her second chin. "It's a lot like singing in front of people. Everybody's eyes are on you and you're the only thing they can think about. Except now it's ALL the time." Sweetie Belle blushed. "Sometimes I feel kinda funny about it. Sometimes when I see somebody staring I want to bite into something just because. I don't know how else to explain it, but it feels... good? Like I feel nervous and happy and rebellious and scared and funny and hungry all at the same time. Always. I think I like it. So you don't have to restrain yourself."

"You want me to keep cooking?" Rarity bit her lip. "Feeding?"

"I guess so? I want you to ask me what I want instead of just forcing things onto me. That's all."

Now this was a new and unusual predicament. Rarity had unloaded food onto Sweetie before out of fear and near mad abandon, but to have her eyes opened and still asked to do the same? That was a very different thing. And so Rarity said nothing, but quietly walked to the kitchenette in the back of the boutique, thinking it over. Why would she agree to this? Her sister may be okay with it, and there may not be any evident health problems, but she couldn't help her sister eat like a pig and subject her to all the practical problems that would cause. Things weren't built for fillies her size. And as she grew into a pony, she'd be even heavier! But if she said no and put Sweetie on a diet, she'd just be doing what Sweetie was upset about to begin with. More of the same. Forcing things on the filly, just tiny plates of celery and carrots instead of skyscraping stacks of pancakes.
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>>26061356

Still Rarity's heart thumped with an urgent need to give. And give and give and give. But what if all that giving meant Sweetie got stuck in doors? Or broke furniture? Or couldn't wear clothes?

Well, Rarity could certainly provide clothes.

"Oh my." A light flickered on in Rarity's head. Though she had never seen a filly as big as Sweetie Belle in all her adventures, occasionally a mare of unusual and large stature would come along to Canterlot Carousel. She would look around, but never ask to try anything on or buy anything, just look at the dresses. compliment them, and leave. Nothing there would fit her, just as they wouldn't fit Sweetie Belle. "Sweetie! Could you come in here?" The floorboards creaked as the filly waddled to the back of the boutique.

"Yes Rarity?"

"How would you like to help me with my next line?"

"Uh... sure? What do you want me to do?"

"Sweetie Belle," Rarity ducked into and emerged from the refrigerator with an entire cheesecake, luxuriously decorated with strawberries and chocolate drizzle. "I would like you to be my star model."

"What!?"

"There is nothing out there for fillies as big as you, and not much for mares and stallions of greater girth or height. I can't have my sister going about without the clothes and accessors to make her look... NO!" Rarity cut off her own thought. "To emphasize that she IS absolutely divine." Rarity pushed the large cheesecake across the table towards the blimpy Belle. "I bet there are ponies in Equestria right now who have never set foot in a fashion boutique because they know nothing will fit them. Sweetie Belle, I would like you to help me 'expand the pie' for pony fashion." Rarity lifted a slice of the cheesecake with her magic and floated to her sister. "What do you say, hm?"

Sweetie Belle stared at the hovering cheesecake and imagined singing before thousands while wearing Rarity's best work. She smiled, then took a bite.
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>>26061466
>massive Sweetie singing in front of a huge audience with an outfit that accents her immensity
>getting wet because everyone is watching her wobble around on stage
best end
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>>26061466

Sweetie Belle smiled and nodded, her extra chin wobbling, cheeks puffing as she chewed and swallowed.

"Let's do it." Sweetie lunged herself forward and devoured the remainder of the cheesecake slice, bumping the table. Rarity smiled, content to have finally justified her urge to spoil. She pushed forward the rest of the cheesecake, then turned to the cabinets to begin cooking. Sweetie Belle didn't bother asking, but only began to ravenously plunge her muzzle into the remainder of the giant cheesecake, silky smooth sweetness sliding down into a very demanding belly.

"I think I will cook some asparagus, sauteed in oil, served alongside a salad of mixed greens and cucumbers, generously topped with croutons and cheese. Lots of cheese. How does that sound?" Sweetie Belle hummed assent as she continued devouring cheesecake. "It has been a rather full day and I am quite hungry, as I see you are, too. Perhaps I should just use all that I have?"

"Mmm hmm!"

"Wonderful. Now it will take me some time to prepare everything, so you help yourself to that and any of the other Sugarcube boxes we still have left. Don't want you to go hungry waiting on me!"

And so she did. The cheesecake was gone in a matter of minutes. Sweetie followed it up with a large cookie cake fit to treat a whole classroom of fillies, decorated with heavy dollops of frosting. She loved every sugary bite, her stomach bubbling, stretching to make room. Her chins bobbled as she gobbled. Her doorstopping rear swayed in a joyous rhythm. Her stuffed cheeks were snowy globes lifting up newly brightened eyes.
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>>26061593
Hn -fucking-ng!
U-fucking-nf!
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>>26061609

A month or so before they were to return, the parents sent a letter of amazement, alarm, and begrudging congratulations to their daughters in Ponyville. Of particular concern was a two-page spread in Equestria's leading fashion magazine. "BIGGER GETS BETTER", it declared in a bold font headline set over a filly so incredibly voluptuous she could already be thought a mare. Her mane, colored as the gentle pleasure of a foggy morning, bounced down and around what could only generously still be called a neck. An outstretched hoof flung the highest, longest, hardest note of a pop aria fast growing into a national hit. Rejecting the urge to mask her mass behind mounds of fabric, the pony was enchanting in a light outfight that matched her mane and drew attention away from her belly, brushing the floor, to her cutie mark, a stretched-out tri-color shield fit to protect the hearts of an entire country. Set-off to the far side of the image, at the back of the stage but still readily visible, was the fashionista responsible for the ensemble, a slightly chubby mare already well-established as one of the greatest minds in the industry.

"We are glad to see the two of you working together so successfully, and to such public acclaim, but we need to have a long talk about your eating habits when we return."

"Huh. Ya think they're mad," Sweetie questioned before taking another bite of pizza, hovering in a sapphire cloud of magic.

"I'm sure they're proud of us," Rarity answered, lifting another slice of pizza for her sister as she focused the better part of her attention to taking new measurements

--End--
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>>26061725
Great story! Really fantastic work.
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>>26061725

So I wound up bucking the original prompts in part, veering away from a more sexually explicit course. Thinking it over I didn't really feel comfortable writing that kind of relationship between Rarity and Sweetie Belle, or between Sweetie and anybody else since I repeatedly had emphasized that she was still a filly (smut writer draws a line when writing smut lmao). That's why, instead, I tried to hint at her arousal of being a feedee as something that she didn't and couldn't yet understand, since she's still adolescent.

That course had the effect of making it such that I couldn't drive Rarity mad either, since she would have needed an object for her madness and the only object of the story, Sweetie, was off-limits. The remaining options were "cure" Rarity of her compulsion, let her "cheat" food to Sweetie Belle under the disapproving eye of the community but with Sweetie's assent, or "redefine" her compulsion in a way that created a positive. I took the last option because I like the idea of the problem (that Rarity can't hide what she's doing to Sweetie Belle) being essentially the same as the solution when looked at from another angle (put Sweetie on stage for all the world to see).

Sorry if you came for XXX fatty wincest and are leaving disappointed by the happy ending.
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>>26061907
An interesting solution. Would have been interesting to see if you had extended the story out a few more years, or had even started the story at a later point.
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>>26061907
Honestly I think you ended it the best way possible. I'm a sucker for happy endings.
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>"Your Majesties! The griffons have invaded Manehattan! Hundreds of our soldiers are dead or wounded, and-"
"Silence, knave! Bring us more cake, lest we burn the flesh from thy bones with our divine wind!"
>"Y-yes your majesties..."
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>>26057876
Oh, Hen, that's delicious. I love the rolls around her wings and forelegs, and the apron/bib is hysterical!
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Let's play a game of Spot the Trace! Which picture is this stolen from?
http://anthropanda.deviantart.com/art/My-Fat-Pony-583468839
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>>26062927
Fuck the trace.
>That userpage.
>Submitting pictures of other people IRL to your fetish page
>Probably underage fetish page.
What the fuck.
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>>26061907
It was great! You had a difficult prompt to pull off, and you stuck the landing.
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Whatever happened to Mad n Evil? He used to hang around here, now he hardly ever draws.
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>>26063627
He had a significant hiatus didn't he? He's only just coming back from it I thought
Unless I'm thinking of 093
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>>26063627
He post a few things recently on his FA page, he's just been really busy.
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Slobby pone?
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Why the hell hasn't there been any fat Coloratura art!?
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>>26064983
I dunno, I'm still waiting for more Glimmer
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>>26064967
nah
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are you coming to bed soon, love?
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>>26066315
Sure, but I'll need a ladder to get into your ass.
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>>26063627
>>26063705
>>26064194
do you guys actually miss his art
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>>26066315
I think I just did.
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>>26066315
thank you based cal
you always did know which princess is best
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>>26066759
Not really. I like one or two of his pics but that's about it.
Then again, I don't care for most of the art people post here anyways.
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Barely 20 minutes, and already at page 9
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>>26063627
>>26065820
>>26068233
his art has bad shading, gonna say
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>>26066759
Honestly yes, he did a lot of sequences which to me were pretty unf
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almost your time, but not yet
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>>26066315
I think the only improvement to this pic is if we got a shot from behind as well.
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>>26066759
virtually every time he posted things I expressed gratitude for the little arrow up there that hides posts
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>>26070231
i agree
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>>26070514
A bit dark for Zecora.
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Fat horse will not die this morning
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Fat horse is best horse
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alright, which one of you buckers is responsible for her : 3?
it's too damn cute
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>>26073712
>"Hey Princess, is it getting warm in here?"
>"Yeah, I'm getting all sweaty!"
"Neigh, dear colts, t'must be thine own exertions."
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>>26074264
What I would do to be in Luna's place, but with Sunset and Starlight instead.
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>>26074264
It's nice being the fat pony some of the time. It's always best when waifu is into fat themselves though.

Gosh Luna is so cute in that draw. It's going to kill me.
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>>26074868
What a waste of the last image.
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Do we let thread die or keep it going?
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>>26076297
What's the point when it's hit the image limit?
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>>26076297
>thread was on page 10
>No more images can be posted
>New thread could have been made right after it fell off
>You bump it anyway
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>>26076476
>>26076478
Link images. Write a story. Just don't let a perfectly good thread die.
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>>26076478
Well, be my guest in making the new thread, then.
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>>26076515
Nah I'll just waste post limit waiting for someone else to do it.
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Who is worst pony and why is it your waifu
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>>26076665
Because the daily reminder of her being considered the worse is what keeps her from leaving.

>You mock your waifu by saying nobody would love her but you
>You know she hates being considered the worse, so she puts up with your weird fetishes to stop you from leaving her
>You have your way with her and make her gain weight, which you tell her is the only way you can tolerate her
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>>26076774
Luna had a hard life
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Anybody going to link the new thread? That is if anyone has made one yet.
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>>26077456

>>26077505
new thread
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