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“Hey, watch where you're waddling, wide load!” A filly shrieks as loud as possible in the middle of the busy Ponyville market. She huffs as she dusts off her pink coat and straightens her tiara. “Although, I suppose at your weight, you can't even see your hooves anymore!” The ill mannered filly waves over to her silver maned companion and almost on cue, burst out into a fit of simultaneous giggles.

Everypony at the market looks over at the sudden center of attention.  A blushing pegasus tries her best to appear smaller as more and more eyes turn towards her. Her wings flare out and do their best to hide her burning cheeks. “Oh..I'm sorry. I didn't mean to bump into you.” As the yellow pegasus does her best to apologize, a white bunny riding on her back opens his eyes and stretches himself awake. “I was only trying to make sure Angel didn't wake up is all, and I'm so sorry.”

“I'm surprised you haven't tried to EAT him yet.” The pink filly giggles as her silver friend wipes away a tear. “Or worse, squish him with your massive butt!” As they laugh, more and more bystanders glance over to the giant disturbance. The shy pegasus cranes her head back and forth, her breath quickening with each new pair of eyes burning into her. With eyes full of tears and cheeks burning red, the poor pegasus turns around and flees toward her cottage. “Fattyshy! Fattyshy! Too heavy to even fly!” The two brats chant out before laughing as hard as they can.

Fluttershy runs as fast as she can, her saddlebags bouncing hard with each step. The white bunny rabbit, Angel Bunny, sits up and stares at the two brats. They give one last chuckle before a brown stallion approaches them. “Come along Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon. I think you've caused enough grief to that Flutter mare for one day. Let's go home.” He says in a rather stern voice. The little brats scoff as they pick themselves up from the ground and follow the fancy looking stallion. Angel grins, knowing exactly what needs to be done.

Even at her her quickest, it still takes a long while for Fluttershy to return home. Her empty saddlebags slump on the floor as Angel removes them from Fluttershy's chubby barrel. With fresh tears still falling down her face, Fluttershy rushes up her staircase and slams the door to her room. Several of Fluttershy's animal friends turn their heads at the sudden outburst from their kind master. Squirrels, birds, mice and even a grizzly bear all approach her bedroom door.

“Please...just leave me alone...” Fluttershy sobs after numerous knocks and pleadings from her friends. Angel Bunny sits on his bed, gears turning at intense speeds. With insane speed, He hops over to the pantry and gazes at all the sweets stashed within and grins. He calls over several animal friends and points toward all of Fluttershy's favorite foods, gesturing towards the long dining room table in the kitchen.

As the smaller critters begin lighting stoves, call for more help and arrange the table, Angel Bunny gives a wicked grin to the largest animal in the room. Standing proudly over most ponies, Mister Bear opens the top cupboards even Fluttershy can't reach. Angel taps his foot with a paw and gestures out to Mister Bear. The gargantuan friend leans down as Angel whispers his brilliant plan to the towering mass of muscle and fur. Mister Bear smiles back to Angel as he scoops up the bunny, eager to rush out the door.

The sun slowly slips under the horizon as Angel and Mister Bear approach the luxurious mansion at the edge of town. Donning black outfits, Angel and Mister Bear spread out and begin peeking through of numerous windows. After several minutes, Angel calls over Mister Bear to a window displaying a very pink and frilly room. Inside lie the two fillies from the market, chatting and stuffing their faces with cookies.

Mister Bear flexes his paw, revealing his sharp, black claws. Running them on the glass, he easily creates a hole big enough for Angel. Angel puts an ear through the hole and listens into the conversation. “Hey, Diamond Tiara. You should slow down on those cookies. Don't wanna lose your girlish figure.”

“As if THAT would ever happen, Silver Spoon. Nothing would EVER happen to my perfect body. Not like that pegasus, gosh!” As Diamond Tiara laughs, Silver Spoon smiles to herself as she looks upon the pudgy stomach of her best friend. Rolling her eyes, they continue with their banquet of cookies.

Angel grins as he leaps through the window and right onto the plate. “EEK! What is that?” Diamond Tiara shouts as Angel sits on their cookies. He stares at Diamond Tiara as he picks up the biggest cookie he can find and waves it around. “Hey furball, that's MY cookie you're holding!” Angel opens his mouth as wide as he can before chomping right into the cookie. “Oh you are so dead! Get him Silver!”

The clatter of destruction and mayhem fills the mansion as Angel makes his escape. The maids and butlers scream as Angel darts past them all, causing mass panic as the two fillies knock over anything in their way. “Get that thieving rabbit!” Diamond Tiara screeches as the fillies just barely keep up with the white blur. Angel slides into the kitchen and leaps through the doggie door, safely hiding behind Mister Bear. 

As the girls burst through the door in a haste, they run right into Mister Bear. They both open their mouths to scream, but Mister Bear easily silences them with a vicious roar. The bratty girls lose all color in their face and immediately faint from fright. Confident they are asleep, Mister Bear scoops them up and runs toward Fluttershy's house.

Angel Bunny and Mister Bear return just as the final touches are put into place. Soft candles illuminate the table littered with freshly baked sweets, bowls of candy and even a giant triple layer cake perfectly wait to be devoured. While Angel does a final check of the food, Mister Bear grabs a rope “borrowed” from the Apple Family farm and ties up the two sleeping fillies. He ever so gently fastens several bandages over Diamond Tiara's mouth. Confident it will hold, he does the same to Silver Spoon and gives Angel a thumbs up.

Carefully setting the last piece of the puzzle, Angel positions Fluttershy's oldest and well worn wooden chair over the duo, right in front of the massive banquet of food. He makes sure that the fillies can't be seen before giving a small whistle. At the signal, Fluttershy's bird friends begin flapping the delectable smell of food up the stairs and towards Fluttershy's room. Slowly, the door opens as Fluttershy peeks her head out. “Oh, what smells so good?”

She follows her nose and her jaw drops as she glances at the massive collection of food. Her mouth salivates and her tummy grumbles at such a glorious sight. A soft tap on her hoof grabs her attention for a moment. Angel Bunny gives a soft smile as he points towards the chair. “Oh Angel Bunny, you know just what cheers me up...are you sure about this? I'm kinda...well.”

Fluttershy pats her chubby barrel and Angel simply scoffs. He begins tugging at her fur, playfully goading her into taking the seat. “Well, maybe just a bite or two. It all looks so GOOD.” Fluttershy sits down, the chair giving a waring groan as her sizable rear spreads over the seat. Immediately, Fluttershy's hooves begin picking at the various trays and plates of sugary snacks.

Small chunks turn into small bites. Bites turn into servings and servings turn into full plates. Fluttershy loses herself into a wonderland of sugar overload. “Oh, is that blueberry?” Fluttershy asks as she pours whipped cream on top of an entire pie before picking up whole slices at a time. Bowls of candy are poured right into her mouth, staining her lips and tongue various colors. Each bite adds just a little bit more to her chubby body, straining the chair with each calorie bomb bite.

All the ominous creaking begins to waken the slumbering fillies. As Diamond Tiara opens her eyes, she tried to get to her hooves. Feeling the ropes binding her to the floor, she begins to squirm and thrash through her binds with no luck. Silver Spoon opens her eyes and panics. Her thick cloth gag keeps her silent as the chair continues to scream in agony.

Fluttershy continues in her assault of her banquet. Her animal friends clear away any empty plates while Angel Bunny and Mister Bear present more and more food to the waiting hooves. Fluttershy's tummy swells outward with each eager bite, her eyelids drooping as the fullness becomes heavy in her core. A sticky hoof covers her mouth as she her cheeks puff out. “BUUUUUAUAAAAAAAPP” She belches, sending a small ripple through her once chubby, now outright fat gut.

“Goodness. What a meal. Thanks everyone for such a tasty dinner.” Fluttershy tries to move from her chair, but her slim efforts are in vain. “Oh my...I must be sleepier than I thought. Can you help me up, Mister Bear?” Angel gives Mister Bear a small smile before hopping onto the table. He grabs a tasty looking slice of cake and slides it over to Fluttershy.

“Angel, did you make this cake just for me? I'd hate to see such a delicious looking cake go to waste...” Fluttershy pats her stuffed stomach, her hooves only slightly sinking into her impressive barrel. Her indecisiveness is shattered in an instant as Angel puts on his cutest pouty face. “Wellllll. Just ONE slice wont hurt, I suppose.”

Immediately, the small slice is joined with a massive, plate filling chunk of cake. Fluttershy gulps as she slowly brings small pieces to her mouth. Her hooves, chest and face become dirty with chocolate as her drooping eyelids begin to blur her vision. If only she could keep them open, she might have noticed Angel slowly adding more and more cake to the plate.

Her cute amount of chubbiness was now borderline obesity as Fluttershy kept her jaw on autopilot. Every swallow expanded her belly, every gulp swelled her rear and every added ounce was just more for the old chair to deal with. The old legs were bowing outwards as Fluttershy ate and ate, worrying the brats underneath. They were sweating bullets until they heard Fluttershy grunt and sigh. “Angel, I know you wanted me to enjoy this cake, but I'm simply too FULL!”

Patting her belly, Angel could definitely hear her full stomach protesting over all the food inside it. Frowning, he hops onto stomach and offers a morsel of cake to her lips. Even after protesting, Fluttershy's tongue lashed out at the sweet treat, gobbling it up as quick as her stuffed stomach would allow. Grinning to himself, Angel and Mister Bear began feeding the final bits of cake to Fluttershy. Her chocolate covered hooves massaged and rubbed her poor tummy as it continues to swell and grow.

Mister Bear held the last bite in his paw, holding it tantalizingly close to Fluttershy's lips. Her mouth opened and Mister Bear shoved the fluffy mass inside. Her aching jaw chewed and chewed until she swallowed the massive bite. It bulged in her throat as it traveled into her belly. Her stomach and the chair gave one last groan before the weak chair finally broke. The seat broke right in half, sending the chair in two opposite directions, leaving nothing between Fluttershy and the floor except two helpless fillies.

SQUIIIIIIIIISH! With a loud, resonating sound, Fluttershy's bulk fell upon the two fillies. Their bodies became paper thin instantly, trapped under a giant, yellow cheek. Diamond Tiara squirmed and wiggled as Silver Spoon simply cried out in defeat. They couldn't escape under such impressive mass in such a flat, pancaked state. Fluttershy simply yawned, her expansive backside more than able to cushion her fall.

No more food was left to distract Fluttershy from her sugar crash. Mister Bear quickly caught Fluttershy's head as Angel Bunny quickly slid a pillow under her head. The stuffed mare began snoring on the floor, perfectly content like a happy cow. Tired grins circled the room as the cornucopia of animal friends realized just how late into the night it had become. Leaving the mess for tomorrow, everyone headed off to their beds except for one. Angel leaped his way onto Fluttershy's round, soft belly and curled up on her stomach, realizing he had made the perfect bed for himself.

The morning sun peeks into the dining room, revealing the massive mess of half eaten pies, tipped over candy bowls and the crumbs of the giant cake litter the table. Several roosters crow to the morning hour, waking up Fluttershy. Her swelled stomach had softened through the night, replacing almost painful tightness with rolls and layers of soft flab. She delicately rolled over, taking extra care so she didn't disturb Angel. She took one took at the table and quickly remembered the amazing feast.

“Did I eat all that? Wasn't there a giant cake as well?” She mumbled as she rubbed her massive tummy. She waddled towards a mirror and took a look at herself, unsure at how to feel. “I'm so big...and cuddly I suppose...” Fluttershy blushes as a few of her critter friends came to her aid, hugging her thicker legs, softer belly and roly poly neckline. Even her rear had company in the form of a silver and pink pony pancake stuck adamantly to each glorious yellow butt cheek.

“Aw, I like you guys just as you are as well. Let's say we get some breakfast!” Everyone cheers at the thought of breakfast, sending everyone into the kitchen. Fluttershy eventually joins them, only to look on to the empty cupboards. “Oops...I MAY have eaten all the food last night.” Fluttershy blushes as she looks back at the disaster of a mess on her table. “How about I go into town for a bit and bring us back something? We can gather around a nice, clean table and enjoy the morning.”

As Fluttershy makes her way to the door, she notices one still sleeping bunny on the floor. “Oh Angel, you were so thoughtful to take care of me all last night. Wanna ride on my back and get out of the busy house?” Angel sleepily nods as Fluttershy places him gently on her back. “Now for my...saddlebags...oh dear, these will never fit.” Fluttershy tries her best to wrap her bags around her sagging gut, barely wrapping them around herself. “I suppose a trip to see Rarity is in order for later.”

Fluttershy slowly makes her way to the markets once more, unaware of her two back seat riders still dazed from such a pancake pressing. Angel rests himself, enjoying his ride on his mobile bed. The fresh air slowly perks him up just as Fluttershy makes it to town. He turns to check in on Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, still snugly flattened to Fluttershy's rump. A paw is pressed to his mouth as ponies begin to notice Fluttershy's extra passengers, making sure not to laugh TOO loudly at the silliness in front of them. They would be stuck there for a good, long while as long as Angel had any say in the matter, even all day if he could imagine it.
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“At least her farts smell like wild flowers, huh DT?”
 
“…It’s still gross.”
amess

Post vore?  
Some foods go right to my thighs as well, thankfully I am still young enough to have hallow legs so it all works out.