Lunar Gluttony

 

His arm reaches out and shakes the figure smothered in blankets. “Princess, please. Your sister is still in the dreaming world and it's time for sunrise. You don't have to get up but we must have the sun in the sky, princess.” The sheets peel away just enough for a long, slender white horn to peek out from the safety of the bed. A golden aura surrounds the horn and with the magic channeled within, the moon descends from the sky as the sun peeks over the horizon.

 

“Thank you, princess. We'll be preparing breakfast for you and keeping it warm till you decide to come downstairs.” The butler wipes away a cold sweat from his face as he returns to his post. “At least there wasn't another argument. If only we knew what to do.” The crestfallen servant turns to the kitchens and clears his throat. “The sun is rising so the princess is awake, for now. Prepare her usual breakfast in hopes that she comes down before noon.”

 

The kitchen groaned as they turned on several ovens, griddles and burners. Five minutes into the preparation stage and they were already sweating up a storm from the building inferno of it all. Entire cartons of eggs were dumped into pans, loads of hay bacon were shoved onto griddles that stretched forever, giant mixing bowls the size of a pony were left to churn as gallons of butter greased the pans.

 

Stacks and stacks of pancakes were left to sit under warming trays. Greasy, crispy strips of bacon were piled as high as you could see. Fluffy scrambled eggs sat in dozens of bowls. An entire bakery's worth of bread had been toasted and slathered with jam and butter. Yet as they cooked enough food to feed the entire castle, there was still no sign of either princess. Tired and sweaty, the cooks kept everything warm enough to eat as they retired for a shower and a nap.

 

Princess Celestia scratched her tummy as it rumbled in anger. No matter how lethargic she was, the siren call of a warm breakfast always won in the end. She yawned and stretched her arms, moaning as she struggled to kick start her day. The sun was rising higher and higher into the sky, alerting the princess to the late morning hour.

 

Her magic yanked away her blankets, revealing the princess hiding underneath. Round, corpulent, Rubenesque, none of these terms seemed to properly apply to the gluttonous blob of white flesh rising from the bed. Everything about the princess overflowed and jiggled from her plump face to her melon sized tits, impossible belly and gigantic rump.

 

“Dang it, Luna...I told you to raise the sun today.” Princess Celestia moaned as she struggled out of bed. Her healthy belly bounced and jiggled as she eased herself up to her feet, hundreds of pounds of flab weighing her down. She waddled over to her enormous mirror and checked up on her image. A smile spread along her face as her hands roamed her vast, flowing body.

 

Her gorgeous, flowing hair hid a tiny bit of her chubby face, an eternal testament to her power and beauty. She squished her cheeks with both index fingers, feeling their weight as she let them jiggle. Her hands roamed down and cupped as much of her soft breasts as they could. Pink areole peeked around her white hands as her fingers sunk deep into her massive mammories.

 

There was no point in trying to guess how much flab was hanging off her stomach. Princess Celestia struck a pose and watched as her belly wobbled and jiggled endlessly. She winked at herself as her naughty hands fondled her gut and teased her belly button. “Morning, big sexy. How beautiful I've become.” Her laugh was light and cheerful as she turned around.

 

Her ass sagged low, almost resting on her tree trunk thighs. A firm slap of her meaty rump sent it quaking and jiggling just like her doughy belly. “Mmmf. Too much princess for any kingdom to handle.” Princess Celestia boasted as she turned to face the mirror. How long had it been since she had given up on keeping herself fit? The question popped into her head without an answer, not like it needed one to begin with.

 

The ponies that witnessed her grand change over the last few years had the privilege of watching first hand. A few feasts had kickstarted her change, some celebration that the princess could barely recall. She could, however, remember the glow of resting in her bed with a full, stuffed tummy. Her servants kept the chubby princess hidden, hoping that a few salads and a brisk jog would have slimmed down the plump princess.

 

Princess Celestia had been too smart for them. Her jogs ended up at the finest bakeries of Canterlot where the common pony had front row seats to her gluttony. They all watched in awe as an entire bakery worth of sweets and cakes slipped into her tummy. Satisfied for the day, the princess would jiggle home, basking in an aura of blissful gluttony.

 

Soft and plump was discarded for fat and flabby. Princess Celestia refused to take no as an answer as she continued to eat until her stomach was bloated and hard to the touch. The will of the staff waned as their princess continued to grow despite all the pleading, whining and outright demands. Her soft, white body blimped up with every bite until there was nothing left to eat.

 

Strange enough, public opinion of their overflowing goddess increased. Her approval skyrocketed with every new pound lavishly added to her already growing body. With no reason to stop, Princess Celestia continued to eat as she pleased, foregoing the rules of society and relaxing the tight belt of responsibility. It was an honor to have the princess visit your business eat every crumb as the royal coffers would pay double for everything the bloated goddess would devour.

 

 

 

 

 

Princess Celestia snapped back to reality as another wave of hunger sent her stomach growling. “Time for breakfast. Let's see. How will I grace my little ponies today?” The big mare pulled open her wardrobe and looked upon the limited options available. Her ever increasing size made it difficult to keep herself clothed but there was always some fun in trying to stuff herself into some old thing.

 

She draped a dress over herself and giggled. Something from before she had decided to give in to temptation. Princess Celestia put it back, hoping to one day try it on for fun. Long, flowing robes could do the trick, but there was no fun in that. The flabby princess giggled as she pulled out a massive, bright pink shirt that looked more like a blanket. The words, “Big Sexy” adorned it in a healthy layer of tacky glitter, perfect for a casual day of gluttony.

 

The poor shirt whined as the princess shoved her wobbling arms into the sleeves of her shirt. No matter how much she yanked or tugged, the once giant looking shirt barely contained her ripe, supple breasts. Shrugging, the princess heaved her breasts into the shirt, cooing as her massive globes still wobbled and jiggled freely. Her nipples bled through the stretched fabric and far too much underboob was visible to be considered decent.

 

“Perfect!” She clapped her hands as her breasts jiggled out of the shirt. Princess Celestia didn't mind as she reached down and grabbed a pair of shorts. What could easily fit four, full grown stallions struggled to rise up along her gigantic thighs. Her rear sagged over the waistband, making it impossible to yank them up even further. Sweat was dripping down her face as the obese mare stuffed her body into her shorts.

 

Stressed seams popped as too much mare was crammed into the skimpy shorts. Her tail and the top of her cheeks were visible as they barely covered anything at all. Princess Celestia blushed as she could feel the garment burying itself in her butt crack, struggling to stay in one piece. “I like this look. Big, overflowing, imposing. Any stallion would love to put this in their bed.” Another growl convinced the princess to begin her journey to the dining hall.

 

The guards standing at her door looked forward with a thousand yard stare. Out of the peripheral of their sight, they watched as their jiggly, obese princess stepped from her room. “Good morning, Princess! You're looking healthy today.” They shouted in unison. “Thanks, boys. You're the best.” She blew them both a kiss as she waddled off to the dining hall. She turned the corner and the stallions relaxed, sweating as they took a deep breath. “Good job, rookie. Proud of you for not encouraging her.”

 

Every set of guards along the winding path to the dining hall responded the same. Steely eyed, firm and direct. Princess Celestia enjoyed their little game of cat and mouse. Her eyes watched them closely, looking for the hidden desire of her body. “Darn. Somepony has been training the guards.” She pouted as the doors to the dining hall were flung open. The servants looked up and gulped as they jumped from their seats. “Good morning, Princess. Breakfast as usual?”

 

“Of course.” Princess Celestia licked her lips as she sat down. Her reinforced chair groaned at her weight pushing down upon it. A conga line of servants carrying platters heavy with food poured into the dining hall to Princess Celestia's delight. Her magic reached out and grabbed one of the platters and slammed it right in front of her. “Pancakes!” She cooed as she emptied half a bottle of syrup onto the plate.

 

A fork was levitated over to the starving princess by a nearby servant. “Princess, might I suggest a fork for today? We've had it custom made so you can grab more food at once without using your hands or your magic.” Princess Celestia smirked as she lowered the fork to the table. “Not fast enough. You'd need something more the size of a shovel to fill up this gut.” Princess Celestia slapped her stomach and watched it jiggle before turning back to her breakfast.

 

Her golden aura expertly cut the stack of pancakes into nice, tidy bites. A blur of while was all the servants could see as the entire stack was shoved into the princess's mouth, bite by bite. The only trace left that there had been anything on the plate was the dry ring lacking any syrup and the crumbs littering Princess Celestia's face. She licked her lips of any debris and moaned in delight. “More.” She demanded.

 

The next platter was full of scrambled eggs. Far too much cheese had melted all over her eggs, leaving them wet and gooey. Princess Celestia had it covered as she used the toast saturated in butter to scoop up her eggs. Dozens of scrambled egg, butter and jam sandwiches were crammed into her belly before the plate was empty. Princess Celestia moaned with every bite, rubbing her belly in bliss as she swallowed massive bite. With the plate clean, she opened a nearby jug of milk and nearly drank the entire thing at once.

 

A gigantic belch rattled the eardrums of any pony unfortunate enough to be at her side. Princess Celestia didn't have to say a thing as the next servant offered a stack of hay bacon. Not a second was wasted as Princess Celestia grabbed giant handfuls of bacon and shoved it into her mouth. The greasy strips of hay slid down her throat in huge bulges, coating her throat and making it easier and easier to swallow.

 

The servants watched as another whole platter of bacon was devoured. Princess Celestia spotted each and every pony staring as she began to swallow whole pancakes. “Shit. Hurry it up with the food. We wont be able to keep up at this pace.” A senior butler grumbled to his coworkers. Princess Celestia reveled in it all from the greasy, sticky mess clinging to her face to the intense feeling of food rushing down her throat.

 

Hours passed as Princess Celestia polished off every bite. Her stomach bloated out bigger and bigger, pushing into the table and forcing her shirt to rise even higher. Her exposed breasts sat upon her stomach as the seams of her shorts had finally given in. Huge rolls of white flab poured from her ruined clothing as Princess Celestia continued to eat.

 

Princess Celestia stopped and smiled as her sister slipped into the dining hall. The purple mare groaned as she rubbed her eyes and sat down to a modest plate of breakfast. “Good morning, lulu. How fares your duties in the dreaming realm?” Princess Luna grunted as she picked up a fork and shoveled her breakfast down. “S'ok....don't call me lulu.” She muttered between bites of buttery pancakes and eggs.

 

“Aw, and why not? You used to love that nickname.” Princess Luna sighed as she put down her fork. “At least not when there are servants around, please? I know you don't care but some of us would rather not be an embarrassment at all hours of the day.” Princess Celestia chuckled as she finished off another stack of pancakes. “What makes you say that?”

 

The princess of the sun smirked as she looked over her sister. While nowhere near as big, flabby or sexy as Princess Celestia was, Princess Luna certainly had some baggage to her once slender frame. A chubby belly was poking into the soft, flowing dress adorning Princess Luna's thick body. Her cleavage was fully exposed, revealing heavy, plump breasts that would drive any mare jealous. The rump squishing into her seat was to die for, so soft and pluimp as Princess Luna leaned back into her chair.

 

“I'm simply saying that while it has been a while since we've gone over proper manners, I'm quite sure that a princess should never wear such an ill fitting shirt with crude language as her enormous body threatens to ruin it.” Princess Celestia was unfazed as she continued to eat. “Ponies love a bigger princess. Equestria has been in a growth ever since I declared bigger was better. You don't know what you're missing.”

 

“No, sister. Your gluttony has been increasing, not Equestria. I can't believe how careless you've become.” Princess Luna finished off her meal and left her seat. “Oh, just like your own growing gluttony? Soon, that dress will be painted on if you keep eating like that.” Princess Luna blushed as she covered her stomach with her hands. “Oh...yea? Well....um....you eat like a cow!” One of the servants smirked as the weak insult fell flat on its face.

 

“You just can't stand being second best. Maybe if you ate a bit more, I would have some competition.” Princess Celestia giggled as she finished off her last platter of eggs. “It's time for court. I hope you have a pleasant day, sister.” Princess Celestia heaved herself out of her chair, biting her lip as she felt her stomach sag and wobble as she stood up. She waddled past her sister and down the hall to find her waiting subjects.

 

A small gathering of ponies were awaiting in the public court room. They smiled upon spotting their flowing, wobbling goddess heading towards them. “She's here!” Everypony was in awe as their princess waddled towards her throne. Her gorgeous rear was a beautiful sight indeed as she squished her rump into the throne. “So sorry I'm late. Breakfast ran a little long.” Princess Celestia pat her stretched stomach and belched loud and hard.

 

Her subjects clapped in admiration as their leader let out another roar of a belch. “Oh Princess...you grace us.” Princess Celestia was all smiles as they approached her throne. “I hope you don't mind a little snack while we debate your issues.” The gluttonous mare, still stuffed by her breakfast, charged her magic and levitated a massive bag of potato chips to her side along with a large bottle of soda.

 

Princess Celestia only cast one ear to her subjects. Money woes, shops in Canterlot, a lone beggar on the streets. None of it truly mattered as she shoveled more chips into her mouth. Still, she knew she should help and improve not only the lives of her citizens, but her standing among them. “It wont be any trouble at all. We will simply hire the stallion here for our own purposes while the abandoned shop he was living in will be donated to you.”

 

With the issues dealt with, Princess Celestia was left to do what she had wanted all along. Snack time. The bag of chips was nothing, even with the bloated princess full from her massive breakfast. “What is left on the agenda? Please tell me I can retire to my room for the rest of the day.” An adviser shook his head as he leafed through a schedule. “Not done yet, Princess. In a few hours, Prince Rutherford from Yakyakistan will be here to negotiate our trade routes.”

 

“Prince Rutherford you say? Ohh, that gives me an idea.” Princess Celestia licked her lips in joy. “The prince NEVER backs down from an eating competition and I think I know a certain pony that should join us.” Princess Celestia was off at once to fetch her special guest, even if it meant stopping her snack time.

 

“It's not that bad....right?” Princess Luna questioned her reflection. She gazed upon her dark blue form, watching as it jiggled in her hands. A gentle slap of her tummy sent it bouncing against her thick thighs, putting a frown on the distraught princess's face. “Simply a few pounds. Nothing I can't fix...” Princess Luna shrugged as she walked away from her mirror.

 

The blue princess sat down and resumed reading her book. She stared intently at the pages, studying every word. A small coo would escape her as she turned the page, reading as fast as she could. Princess Luna was too entranced by her reading to notice her sister peeking at her through the open door.

 

“Oh sister, there you are! I was wondering where you stormed off to.” Princess Celestia smiled as she rushed through the door. “Sister! How long were you spying upon me?” Princess Luna hissed as she stashed her book under a pillow. “Right around the time you grabbed your tummy and pouted. No need to be embarrassed.” Princess Celestia smiled as she gave her own massive gut a pat.

 

“What were you reading? Some tale of a strong stallion off to save his mare? Or perhaps something more grounded and informative?” Princess Luna avoided her sister's gaze as the blue mare refused eye contact. “Ohh, not talking to me? Guess I'll find out myself.” Princess Celestia yanked the book from its hiding spot, causing the younger sister to blush. “No! Don't you dare!”

 

Princess Celestia giggled as she looked at the marked page. “Strawberry and vanilla cupcakes? Liquid fudge brownies? Dear sister, you're reading a COOKBOOK.” Princess Luna sighed as she reached out for the stolen book. “So? I was simply curious about cooking is all.” Princess Celestia put a hand to her chin. “Oh yes, curious about all the cooking you DON'T do around here. I wonder, what interest would my dear sister have about desserts?”

 

The book was forgotten as Princess Celestia squished her face against Princess Luna's cheek. “Is it...because somepony wants a snack?” Princess Luna scoffed as she blushed harder. “Not in the slightest!” Pudgy white fingers lashed out to the jiggling blue tummy bouncing around Princess Luna's middle. “Not even for the enjoyment of a soft, well baked cookie? Or a creamy filled sponge cake?”

 

Princess Celestia twirled around her sister, giggling as she poked the chubby blue mare all over her soft body. “The only reason I could ever see you staring at a cookbook when you're awful at the task...is so you can ask the kitchens to make it for you.” Princess Luna scrunched her face as she stood from her chair. “You imagination is running wild, Celestia. How absurd.”

 

A knock at the door broke the feud as a butler walked in. He pushed a small tray of brownies into the room, the very same ones that were on the pages of the cook book. “Your liquid fudge brownies, Princess. Have a pleasant day.” Princess Celestia looked over with a wicked grin at her sister. Princess Luna's entire face was bright red as Princess Celestia poked her blue tummy. “So after all that big talk about not being a piggy, my little sister goes and asks for brownies for lunch.”

 

“Y-yea....so?” Princess Luna puffed her cheeks as she grabbed a brownie from the cart. “I think that you WANT to eat like a piggy, just like your big sister.” Princess Celestia pushed her gut into the petite princess, nearly knocking her over. “What if I do? Its not fair that everypony fawns over you due to the fact that your rump is three times the size of your head.”

 

“It's an easy problem to fix, Luna. Eat up and grow as grand as I have.” Princess Celestia smirked as she shoved a brownie into Princess Luna's mouth. Chocolate dripped out of her mouth and landed on her dress as Princess Luna struggled to chew and swallow the massive wedge of bliss. “Celestia! Don't you dare do that again!” Princess Luna nearly screamed in rage. Princess Celestia giggled as she pushed another brownie right into Princess Luna's mouth

 

“I will not. All you had to do was ask and I would have put you on my steady diet of sweets, sugar and too much food for a regular mare to handle.” Princess Celestia watched as her sister struggled through every bite until the plate was empty and her stomach was bloated with food. “Uhhhhgggg. I never wish to see another brownie again.”

 

“But you will.” Princess Celestia grabbed her sister by the tummy and jiggled it about. “You have a meeting with Prince Rutherford today and he LOVES eating competitions.” Princess Luna shook her head and moaned. “You can't be implying I meet him! I've seen that tower of a man eat and he'll destroy me.” The stuffed princess belched hard as her sloshing gut forced out an air bubble.

 

“It would be the perfect way to kick start your new training program, sister. The only way you'll ever catch up to my size is if you start eating like you mean it.” Princess Celestia pushed her wide, wobbling gut against her sister's meager, bloated tummy. “You want the attention? The endless attraction? Laugh and grow fat with every bite.” Princess Celestia kissed her sister on the cheek and waddled out, making sure she let herself jiggle as much as she could.

 

Princess Luna stared at her own gut and sighed. “A challenge it is. If she wants to see me eat, I'll have to up my game.” Princess Luna moaned as another belch echoed through the room. “If I can't keep up with the prince, how will I dare topple my sister?” Princess Luna stared back at her reflection and smiled as she cradled her round tummy. “I have to beat the prince of the yak lands no matter what.”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“AH! Is so good to be back in land of pony friends. How fare Princess?” Prince Rutherford smirked as he took in all of Princess Celestia's glory. The snazzy prince was standing proud in his best military uniform, grinning as Princess Celestia waddled forward in her tight top and snug shorts. “I've quite well, Prince. How have things been in the yak kingdom?” The prince puffed out his chest and thumped it proudly. “Yaks do well, make many new huts for yaks to sleep in. I get upgrade too cause such good leader!”

 

The tall, buff prince smiled as he followed Princess Celestia to the dining hall. “That's fantastic to hear. I say we should make a celebration for it all. Perhaps an eating contest, as usual?” Prince Rutherford grinned as he licked his lips. “Pony food always good. Such good meats and sweet dessert! When we start?”

 

“Right now” Princess Luna smiled as she took a seat at one end of the long dining table. In front of her was a massive feast awaiting them both. Fresh slices of meats and cheese, soft rolls begging to be dipped in gravy and mashed potatoes. Roast chicken, ribs and steaks sizzled on warm plates as dozens of pitchers of sweet tea lined the table. In the middle was a festive, three layer cake divided into halves for two to enjoy.”

 

“Huh? Big princess here to eat, not shrimpy sister.” Prince Rutherford chuckled as he took his seat across from Princess Luna. “I'm here to defend my kingdom in an eating contest, not talk.” Princess Luna smirked as she tied a napkin around her neck. “Or is the mighty prince scared of losing to the younger sister?”

 

“ME NOT SCARED! EAT FOOD, TINY PONY!” Prince Rutherford screamed as he grabbed a whole chicken with his bare hands. Princess Luna mimicked his action, using her magic to grab a huge platter of sliced ham. “NO MAGIC! NO MAGIC, NO HONOR!” The prince screamed with his mouth full of food. Princess Luna sighed as she let the plate fall in front of her before using her hands to stuff her mouth full.

 

Thick, savory sliced of ham and turkey filled her mouth but Princess Luna could not stop. She swallowed as fast as she could, letting her throat bulge out with every gulp. Her platter empty, Princess Luna tossed it aside as she reached for more. Prince Rutherford followed suit, reaching for ribs dripping in sauce. The two gluttons moaned as the flavors exploded in their mouths, only to be replaced with more delicious food.

 

Princess Luna huffed as she dropped another platter off the floor. Her chicken and ribs were only bones. Smears of mashed potato covered her lips, which she used a few rolls to wipe away. A few tiny sandwiches were made with the cheese and cuts of meat, all stuffed down her throat. Princess Luna grunted as she poked her tummy, revealing it hard to the touch. It bulged from her once loose dress, showing off her gluttony with pride.

 

The prince laughed as he leaned forward and stood up. “Ha, night princess too full? Maybe baby food is better for baby princess.” A clatter rang through the dining hall as Princess Luna tossed away another platter. “Don't count me out just yet. I've still got enough energy to trample you!” Princess Luna reached out for a slab of steak.

 

Utensils were out of the question. Too slow, too neat. Princess Luna gripped her greasy steak and chomped into it. A healthy layer of grease clung to her face, hands and chest as she chomped away, grunting as she forced it all down. She looked up and spotted the prince doing the same, his own pace slowing down as he moaned in discomfort.

 

“Stupid belt. You stop prince from eating!” Prince Rutherford yanked at his belt, pulling it off and letting his uniform go slack. His fuzzy gut was peeking out from under his shirt as he struggled to continue. Princess Luna leaned onto the table and crawled towards her next bite. She thrust her muzzle from plate to plate, scarfing down on each thick, greasy steak until there was nothing but cake left for her.

 

Prince Rutherford watched as Princess Luna began to devour her cake. His aching stomach groaned in protest as he tried to force another chunk of meat down his throat. Princess Luna happily inhaled her cake, smearing frosting all over her face, chest and dress. Her tight clothing refused to stretch along with Princess Luna's tummy, filling the air with the soft sounds of tearing threads.

 

With all the cake gone, Princess Luna chugged at a pitcher of tea in triumph. She slammed the empty container down and blushed as a gigantic belch jiggled her tummy hard. Her poor black dress had a gaping hole for her stuffed gut to push through. Prince Rutherford leaned back in his chair and stomped his feet. “No fair! Ponies such fatty cows. Prince never able to keep up.”

 

Princess Luna blushed at the comment as she rubbed her swollen belly. “I win, Prince Rutherford. For my prize, I get your half of the cake.” Before anypony could interject, Princess Luna was busy chomping away at the other half of the cake. “But....me still wanted a slice.” Princess Celestia chuckled as she helped the defeated yak to his feet. “Come, there will be cake in the gardens. Let us leave my sister to your leftovers.”

 

 

 

 

The days blurred into an endless buffet as Princess Luna continued her gluttony. Her stomach was always full, weighing her down as she forced that last bite in before another plate whet her appetite. Princess Celestia was there at her side, offering tips to keep her skin smooth, her belly packed and encourage her when it seemed too daunting to continue. Princess Luna's modest clothing soon became too tight to properly fit her, beginning the massive chain of hand me downs from her bigger sister.

 

Princess Celestia refused to be beaten, increasing her daily intake of sugar and calories. Both princesses were ballooning out faster than anypony could have imagined. Doorways were broken and warped from the tubby princesses waddling through. The guards had to constantly resist the urge to stare as their half nude leaders teased them with large busts and plump rears. A whole new division was added to the kitchens to keep up with the growing demands.

 

“A much needed snack before another nap.” Princess Celestia rubbed her belly as it drooped past her knees. Her well fed body wobbled hard as she forced a gigantic belch from the depths of her eternal stomach. The princess paused as her reflection jiggled back at her, catching her attention. There seemed to be no end to the gluttonous mare, a thought that sent a shudder down her spine.

 

Her white face was doughy and soft and her neck sported a few rolls of flab. Her breasts were massive, sagging down the sides of her belly. Two mighty great handfuls of fat breast and more overflowed from her arms as she tried to measure just how big her tits had become. Princess Celestia's thighs resembled the massive stone pillars around the castle, thick and white. She spun around and caught a glimpse of her rear, smiling as the gigantic hams bounced over the backs of her legs.

 

“A true symbol of beauty.” Princess Luna smirked as she looked at her sister. “Though not as grand as I” Princess Celestia scoffed, even as she looked upon her sister. The eager eating had certainly changed Princess Luna in grand ways, shaping her into the spitting image of her sister. Fat, round and happy, she pushed aside her sister and gazed upon her blue body.

 

“I wonder. Who is the bigger mare?” Princess Luna teased. She waddled over to the industrial scale and stepped upon it. A dial on the wall spun well past the five hundred mark and continued to climb. Princess Luna smirked as the dial stopped just short of eight hundred pounds. “Not bad. Placing weight gain powder into my sodas has paid off. Your turn, sister.”

 

Princess Celestia gulped as she jumped on the scale. Her last reading was nowhere near her sister and it had only been a week ago. Sweat dripped from her forehead as the dial stopped around seven hundred and fifty pounds. “Aha! I win I win! I'm finally the bigger sister!” Princess Celestia blushed as she waddled over to the bed. “The title is rightfully yours, Luna...I suppose I'll be the bottom today.”

 

“Darn right you are! Get that tongue ready, skinny.” Princess Luna wiggled her eyebrows as she struggled to jump onto the bed. Her stomach wobbled as she eased herself up, taking a position over her sister. All Princess Celestia could see was a vast, blue moon over her face before Princess Luna sat down with glee. She moaned as she felt Princess Celestia's mouth squish against her crotch and rub against her slit.

 

“You don't know how long I've been waiting for this, Celestia. How many weeks since we started this game and now I'm the one on top.” Princess Luna's boasting was cut short as a flat tongue slipped along her sex. Her whole body wobbled as a jolt of lightning rushed up her spine, making her moan through the giant bedroom.

 

“My word....you never told me you were good at this. I would have stuffed myself even more if you had revealed this little secret.” Princess Luna blushed as she rubbed her belly and groped her tits.”It would have been the real motivation to surpass you in beauty and weight.” Princess Luna charged her horn and smiled as a phantom dildo was buried between Princess Celestia's thighs. “Ahhh! You like that, don't you? Yessss, keep licking.”

 

Princess Luna moaned as the powerful vibrations motivated her sister to increase her determination. “Oh yes.....please.....unf...” She bit her lip and struggled to keep her focus on the spell. Princess Luna gasped as she felt something brush against her deepest depths, sending a howl through the room. “More....not yet...” She grunted, powering up her spell.

 

The lapping and licking stopped as Princess Celestia was caught in her own bliss. It was just long enough for the top mare to regain her composure. “Ha....ending so soon, sister? Simply another thing I am better at besides being the biggest, sexiest princess.” A whimper came from under the blue goddess as Princess Celestia struggled to reply.

 

“Don't you worry about anything, Celestia. Just keep licking.” Princess Luna sighed as her sister slowly built herself back up. Princess Luna was eager to continue, still tingling from the near climax bubbling back up to her core. She jiggled her blubbery gut around and gasped as she felt Princess Celestia's fingers digging into her thighs and hips.

 

“You want it? Good.” Princess Luna cried out as she pushed her full weight upon her sister. Princess Celestia moaned as she felt wet pussy and plump thighs properly smother her face. The white princess continued her lapping and licking, moaning as the magical dildo whirred back to life. Princess Luna gyrated her hips about, panting and whimpering as her climax was at the breaking point.

 

All at once, Princess Luna snapped. Her screams of pleasure bounced off the walls and caused the door to jiggle from her outburst. “That sounded like Princess Luna!” The younger guard gripped his spear and reached for the doorknob. “What are you doing, you moron? Didn't you learn last week?” The elder guard did his best to remain stoic but the tiniest hint of a blush seeped onto his face. “Last guard who spied on the princesses got smothered for hours. He could barely breathe, trapped like that.”

 

“That was amazing, Celestia.” Princess Luna moaned as she flopped onto the bed. It creaked and whined as both princesses took a small rest on the comfortable mattress. “Hey....my bed has a weight limit. Go ruin your own, fatty.” Princess Celestia stuck out her tongue as she heaved herself up. “I'm all sweaty from your big, obese rear, tubby. I'm taking a shower.” Princess Luna watched her sister waddle away, grinning as she followed. “If you think I'm done, Celestia, you're so very mistaken.”