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“Well?”
“Hold on, I think it’s still going up…”
“Sweetie Belle, now’s not the time for another one of your fat joke,” Rarity griped. Almost out of instinct, she tried to lean forward to see the scale for myself. But with her large breasts and massive belly in the way, she remembered how impossible it was to do it on her own. “Just tell me how much I weigh already!”
“I’m not joking! It’s going really slow for some reason,” Sweetie insisted. Crouched below just out of her sister’s view, she watched the highlighted digits continue to climb and occasionally glitch out into random gibberish. Almost another minute passes until finally, it’s slowed to a stop. “Oh, wait. Here it is!”
“And?”
“Uh, it says… Err.”
Rarity furrowed her brow, trying to make sure heard right. “Err? Do you mean Error?”
“I guess so,” Sweetie shrugged, getting back up onto her feet and grabbing a nearby measuring tape. “What was the weight limit on this thing?”
“600 pounds.” Rarity’s eyes suddenly went wide for a moment as a realization began to sink in. She looked down as her pudgy hands rested upon her bulging figure. “Oh, my goodness, I’m getting so huge!”
Sweetie took a second to stand by as she watched her sister do some heavy thinking, wondering if this was a bad time. “Do you need a moment or should I start doing your measurements now?”
“What?” Snapping out of her mini existential crisis, Rarity quickly nodded. “Right. Sorry about that.” She raised up her flabby arms, finally letting her younger sister get some measuring done.
“I guess finding out you’re 600 pounds now is a bit of a surprise, huh?” Sweetie asked casually as she began to wrap the tape around.
“Yes. Very surprising, actually,” Rarity sighed. “Though granted, I really shouldn’t be that surprised, should I? What with the holidays and all. Still, it’s no wonder I’ve putting away so much food lately.” She gave her belly a gentle pat, sending ripples and waves across her fleshy body. Even at this point of getting used to her heavy girth, she was finding it quite impressive how much weight she’s been gaining, as well as how natural it felt to her.
“Hmm, wow.” Sweetie mumbled to herself as she started to move the tape up to Rarity’s chest.
“Is there a problem back there?”
“No, it’s just that I didn’t know your waist was 90 inches around. You really are my BIG sister, huh?”
With a sharp exhale and very little patience, Rarity fiercely glared back at her.
“I know, I know. No more fat jokes,” Sweetie simply replied with a devious smirk.
“Hold on, I think it’s still going up…”
“Sweetie Belle, now’s not the time for another one of your fat joke,” Rarity griped. Almost out of instinct, she tried to lean forward to see the scale for myself. But with her large breasts and massive belly in the way, she remembered how impossible it was to do it on her own. “Just tell me how much I weigh already!”
“I’m not joking! It’s going really slow for some reason,” Sweetie insisted. Crouched below just out of her sister’s view, she watched the highlighted digits continue to climb and occasionally glitch out into random gibberish. Almost another minute passes until finally, it’s slowed to a stop. “Oh, wait. Here it is!”
“And?”
“Uh, it says… Err.”
Rarity furrowed her brow, trying to make sure heard right. “Err? Do you mean Error?”
“I guess so,” Sweetie shrugged, getting back up onto her feet and grabbing a nearby measuring tape. “What was the weight limit on this thing?”
“600 pounds.” Rarity’s eyes suddenly went wide for a moment as a realization began to sink in. She looked down as her pudgy hands rested upon her bulging figure. “Oh, my goodness, I’m getting so huge!”
Sweetie took a second to stand by as she watched her sister do some heavy thinking, wondering if this was a bad time. “Do you need a moment or should I start doing your measurements now?”
“What?” Snapping out of her mini existential crisis, Rarity quickly nodded. “Right. Sorry about that.” She raised up her flabby arms, finally letting her younger sister get some measuring done.
“I guess finding out you’re 600 pounds now is a bit of a surprise, huh?” Sweetie asked casually as she began to wrap the tape around.
“Yes. Very surprising, actually,” Rarity sighed. “Though granted, I really shouldn’t be that surprised, should I? What with the holidays and all. Still, it’s no wonder I’ve putting away so much food lately.” She gave her belly a gentle pat, sending ripples and waves across her fleshy body. Even at this point of getting used to her heavy girth, she was finding it quite impressive how much weight she’s been gaining, as well as how natural it felt to her.
“Hmm, wow.” Sweetie mumbled to herself as she started to move the tape up to Rarity’s chest.
“Is there a problem back there?”
“No, it’s just that I didn’t know your waist was 90 inches around. You really are my BIG sister, huh?”
With a sharp exhale and very little patience, Rarity fiercely glared back at her.
“I know, I know. No more fat jokes,” Sweetie simply replied with a devious smirk.
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Isn’t that right?
Nah, just a coincidence.
Damn, too bad.
I would like to see, how you would make younger characters (like CMC, Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon) fatter, not as much as your girls, of course.
Though in mine, none of the girls (child, teen or even baby) are fattened up due to a spell, they all just have a deep love for eating and enjoy food a bit too much. Though most of them like their big bellies and huge bums.
Ah-ha! Someone figured it out!
Funny you should say that. My headcanon states that the weight gain spell only affects those who have past puberty. It could explain why the Crusaders have not been affected while those older have. Again, it’s just headcanon.
I absolutely wanna see that, especially with Rarity, but really with the whole group. Some may be fighting it more than others, but I think they’re all destined to become massive blobs (mobility optional).
Well, aside from Pinkie. Pesky ever-static weight.
You’re welcome! 👍
And it’s a bit of a shame Sweetie Belle and the other kids aren’t the slightest bit as chubby as their sisters, but, that’s okay. I do have my own headcanon after all.
Thanks!
Nicely done Neon you’ve been on a roll lately. Keep up the good work!