Hibrnation Gains

 

Nurse Redheart gave a sympathetic look as she slid Fluttershy's paperwork over the counter. The butter yellow pegasus tried to offer a weak smile as she tucked the medical report into her saddlebags. “Thank you...you too.”

 

She leaned against you as you walked out of Ponyville General Hospital. “Hey...you okay?” You ask as Fluttershy lets out a gigantic sigh.

 

“Well...I...I guess I was really looking forward to this odd weight gain as a pregnancy.”

 

It stung to hear her say that. You had already gone window shopping for a crib and were on the verge of telling all your friends about it. Now, you had one or two things to return and a new realization to deal with. You grabbed Fluttershy with a foreleg and offered as big of a smile that you could muster.

 

“I was too...but at least it's not anything serious...”

 

All you received was another heavy sigh. It was hard to stay positive with that medical report still sitting in Fluttershy's bag. A terrible gloom cloud circled around you both as you traveled home. There was nothing you could say or do to help at all.

 

“Ohhh....” Fluttershy whimpered as she heard her stomach grumble. Her chubby tummy vibrated as it growled and begged for food. “Can...can we stop at the cafe before home? I'm starving!”

 

Your eyes widened as she rubbed her stomach. “Wait, you're hungry? You ate before we went to the hospital.”

 

“Y..yes...You know why...” Fluttershy frowned as she slapped her gut. “O..ouch...”

 

“Flutters, you aren't going to fix yourself like that. All we can do is stop by the cafe and get you something to eat. C'mon, lets go before you do that again, you silly pony.”

 

You cuddled next to her and led the way. Fluttershy said nothing as you turned towards the cafe and opened the door. “Order as much as you feel you need, Shy. Don't worry about it.”

 

Fluttershy bit her lip. “Oh...it all smells so good, though. I...I shouldn't” She hid behind her mane, struggling to make her little problem disappear.

 

“Fluttershy, please. The doctor said not to fight this. If you get too hungry, you might pass out and we'll be right back at the hospital.” You frowned as she looked down at the ground and refused to budge.

 

“Hey...look at me, Shy.” You eased her muzzle towards your smiling face. “We're gonna get through this together. It wont matter what happens to you. I love you.” You leaned in and kissed her on the lips, making her wings pop out from her sides.

 

“N-Not in publiiiiccc!” She whined. Yet she didn't dare pull away as you kissed her again.

 

“I wont stop till you get some food. You know you need it.” You teased, smooching her again.

 

“Fine! I want a grilled cheese sandwich with tomato soup, a BLT with potato chips and a soda.” She blurted out.

 

“Get all that?” You asked the clerk at the register. He nodded and punched a few keys on his register. You pushed a few extra bits into his hoof for the trouble and found a place for you and Fluttershy to sit.

 

“Right here in the corner. Nopony will notice at all.” You smiled as she sat down with you. “So, besides hungry, how do you feel?”

 

“Well...” Fluttershy slumped in her seat. “Tired...like I've been running around all day. But I don't wanna sleep or anything...just eat.”

 

“The doctor said it was gonna be like that for a while. Your metabolism will catch up sooner or later and you wont be as exhausted.” You leaned over and tried to spot your order in the kitchen but it was impossible from where you were sitting.

 

“Hey, can I look over your discharge papers again? And that pamphlet?” Fluttershy nodded and pulled the documents out with her wings.

 

“Here ya go...thinking we missed something? Something to maybe fix me?” She winced as her stomach gurgled in desperation. “Ohh...hurry up, please! I'm so hungry!” Fluttershy begged to the kitchen.

 

You reached out and grabbed her papers. Glancing over the small stuff, you skimmed through until you found the diagnosis section. Magicae Pondus Lucrum was written in big, bold print. It stood out from all the loopy, indistinguishable cursive sprawled over the report.

 

“Subject suffers from abnormal weight gain in the autumn and winter. Their body begins to convert latent magic in their bodies into fat for harsh winters. Subject will need plenty of food to replenish magic reserves and lots of personal care as they will undoubtedly grow massive.

 

Subject will be exhausted as their body rapidly converts magic to fat, requiring lots of food to maintain. After a few weeks, appetite will level off but subject will still gain uncontrollably. Subject will return to normal as the winter fades to spring, but will retain a large portion of the fat they gained during such a time.”

 

You read and re-read the medical advice. “No cure found as of yet, as Magische Afvoer is an extremely rare condition only found outside of Equestria in the harshest of cold. Best course of action is proper diet for the subject and exercise as long as subject can move.”

 

Nothing to do but let it happen. How long would she gain weight? How big would she get? Questions ran through your mind at a mile a minute until a clatter caught your attention. Fluttershy's eyes grew wide as she surveyed the meal in front of her.

 

“Yessss gimme gimme gimme!” Fluttershy moaned as she reached over the platter. Almost half of the BLT was crammed into her mouth as she took a massive bite. Her stress melted away as she devoured it all as fast as possible.

 

The timid mare continued her feast, tearing through enough food for two ponies with ease. Sandwiches gone, Fluttershy grabbed the entire bowl of soup and chugged it down all at once. “Haaaah!” She exhaled in peace as she tore open the tiny bag of chips and poured them into her mouth. All that was left was her soda, which she sipped and slurped till even that was sloshing about in her tummy.

 

“BUUUUUURRRRRRUUUP!” Fluttershy's face lit up as the belch left her lips. She scanned the cafe and leaned back in relief as nopony was staring at her. Fluttershy gave her chubby tummy a small rub before leaning out of her seat. “That was so good! Let's go home...I just wanna cuddle on the couch right now.”

 

 

 

 

 

While there was lots of cuddling, there was lots of working for it. Fluttershy kept herself moving as best she could but the chill of winter was nipping at her hooves. No matter how hard she seemed to try, her unusual condition made it difficult to keep weight off.

 

Her new appetite wasn't helping. Fluttershy would wake up starving and needy, forcing her to rush off downstairs at the break of dawn. A quick bowl of cereal barely kept her going as she stretched before a light jog. Poor Fluttershy always ended her journey at Sugarcube Corner, struggling to keep herself fed with an avalanche of doughnuts and pastries.

 

“Another good jog, dear?” You asked as she waddled through the doorway. Fluttershy was panting hard, struggling to catch her breath. A few smears of frosting and icing still lingered on her mouth as she pushed herself towards the table.

 

Her weight had climbed without any signs of stopping. A fat, bouncy tummy wobbled with her every step. It had begun to sag down past her knees, throwing off her center of gravity and forcing her to waddle about.

 

Fluttershy's hips and rear had widened out with each new day. Her waddle forced her fat cheeks to bounce and slap against each other as she walked over to you. Even her face and legs had plumped up, giving her a rather adorable, plush softness all over.

 

“Ye...yes. Pinkie said I was looking as cuddly as ever...the birds are all prepared for the flight down south and several animals are ready for hibernation.” Fluttershy moaned as she sat down in her chair and wiped a layer of sweat from her face.

 

“Here. Let me help.” You smiled as you dabbed her face with a wet napkin. “You left a little bit of mess on your face, dear.”

 

She blushed as you cleaned her cheeks. “Oh..how long has that been there?” Fluttershy puffed out her cheeks in annoyance. “I know I'm eating like a pig but I shouldn't look like one.”

 

“It doesn't matter, my cute little Shy. I've got breakfast ready for you.” You smiled as you pushed a heavy plate in front of her. Pancakes and waffles were stacked high and covered with syrup. A few eggs sat upon the sides of the plate along with a few strips of hay bacon. “Hope you enjoy.”

 

Fluttershy sighed as she grabbed a fork. “I always do.” She took a bite and smiled. “You spoil me, you know? I feel like I could eat mashed up slop and not bat an eye at it right now...but you make this nice meal for me every day.”

 

You wrapped your forelegs around her and hugged her tight. “I would NEVER make you eat slop! You're my special and sexy marefriend and I wont ever treat you different no matter how big you get.”

 

Her smile brightened at your words...and so did her appetite. You let her loose so she could eat her meal properly. “I also have a few pizzas set to arrive around lunch. Think we can knock out your chores before then?”

 

Fluttershy was too busy eating to reply. Instead of waiting for her response, you set out to do the dishes and dust the inside of her cottage. You smiled at your progress as you heard the telltale belch from your butter yellow cutie. Fluttershy was leaning back into her chair with a gigantic smile, rubbing her soft belly in contentment.

 

“We should get started on the outside chores before it gets too late. I don't want it to get too cold for you!” Fluttershy eased herself out of her chair and waddled over to her work boots. She slipped them on as you wrapped a scarf around your neck. “See you outside.”

 

“I don't even feel the chill...it's so strange.” Fluttershy muttered to herself as she fetched a watering hose. “At least this part is still easy enough.” She smiled as she grabbed a hose with her mouth and watered her lawn.

 

It was everything afterward that required your help. There was no way she was going to squeeze into her chicken coop or even tend to the most basic of animals around her hut. Fluttershy was sweating, even with the chill in the air as you fed the fish in her pond and left out small piles of nuts for the squirrels.

 

Fluttershy struggled to keep up, panting and wheezing as she waddled behind you. Several times, she had to sit down and catch her breath as you worked. You could see the relief on her face as you spotted the delivery colt walking up to the cottage. “You go inside and sit down, Flutters. I'll get the pizza.”

 

You could hear her tummy growling as the smell of fresh pizza filled the cottage. Fluttershy licked her lips as you flipped open the tops and let the steam rise off each pizza. “Your favorites. Dig in.”

 

She looked at you, then back to the three pizzas. “Don't...don't you want some? Here...” Fluttershy grabbed her plate and piled a few slices onto it before sliding it over to you. “I know I want ALL of it...but you need to eat as well.”

 

You took the generous offering and bit into a slice. While you took a modest bite, Fluttershy was swallowing entire slices whole. It was always a sight to see when she ate like that. Her stomach sloshed and glorped with every morsel she offered it, growing bigger and bigger as she stuffed herself completely.

 

In no time at all, one of the boxes was empty. Fluttershy licked her lips and her hooves of any grease still sitting on her mouth. Hungry eyes and fast hooves tore into the second pizza, leaving her moaning and rubbing slippery, greasy hooves all over her gigantic tummy. You slid yourself next to her and aided in her rubbing, making her blush as you grabbed another slice for her. “Open up, cutie...there's still more.”

 

 

 

 

“Snowed in again? Jeez...” You closed the front door behind you, making sure not to disturb the leg high wall of snow blocking your path. Winter hit Ponyville hard, snowing in dozens of ponies every week. The earth ponies of the town were doing their best but Fluttershy's cottage was so far from town. “Not like we plan on going anywhere.”

 

The bedroom was still warm and cozy, calling you back to it for satisfaction. Fluttershy's stomach, however, had different plans. Its roaring call had pulled you away from slumber too many times to count, forcing you to begin the day.

 

An entire carton of eggs and half a bag of flour disappeared into a gigantic bowl. Heaping cups of milk and several packages of blueberries fell into the mix. You stirred and stirred till your foreleg was sore and the mix was goopy and runny. The griddle sizzled as you poured perfect circles onto the heated pan as you began to make breakfast.

 

The stack of pancakes wobbled all the way to the table. Even if you stood on a chair, it was still taller than you. A telltale grunt of wood informed you that time was running out, forcing you to speed up. Several strips of hay bacon were placed with care on the griddle as you shoved slices of bread into your toaster.

 

With the bacon done, you scrambled up another whole carton of eggs. Everything was set just as the groaning wood above you drifted over to the bedroom door. You heaved a pitcher of orange juice onto the table and sat down, grabbing a meager serving for yourself as you waited for your marefriend.

 

You waited....and waited....and waited. “Fluttershy? Everything alright?” You called up to the bedroom.

 

“N...noooooo.” Fluttershy wailed down from the top of the stairs. You hopped out of your seat and rushed to the stairs to see your marefriend standing in the doorway. “I...I'm stuck.”

 

Her soft, yellow belly was pinched by the door frame, trapping her where she stood. Fluttershy gave a little pull of her forelegs but it was no use. “I'm....I'm too fat.” She pouted.

 

“It's not your fault.” You smiled as you walked up the stairs. “We just need to get you out of there for now. I'll widen the door frame come spring.”

 

“I don't WANT you to have to widen the door frame...” Fluttershy pouted as she stuck out her forelegs. You gripped her tight and pulled, slowly yanking her free from the troublesome doorway.

 

Fluttershy squirmed as you pulled her free. You fell backwards, watching as her massive tummy loomed over you. Time stood still for a moment as your brain scrambled to function but all you could do was watch as her fat gut slammed into you.

 

A wheeze filled the stairwell as every bit of air was pushed from your lungs. Fluttershy's stomach was bigger than ever, forcing her to drag it along the ground when she waddled about. You felt every pound as Fluttershy struggled to push herself off you.

 

“I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Are you okay?” Fluttershy whimpered as she tried to look over her wobbling blubber.

 

You let out a slight nod as you scrambled to your hooves. “I'm fine, Shy. Lets get downstairs for some breakfast, okay?”

 

She nodded and started waddling down the stairs. Her fat rump slapped the walls as she struggled to push herself down the creaking stairs. “We might as well just put the bed down here...I'm getting too big for my own house...”

 

In seconds, you were at her side. “You can't help this. Don't beat yourself up, okay?” You kissed her on the lips, forcing the butter yellow mare to blush hard.

 

“You...I....thanks.” She smiled as she sat down on the floor. Her rump was already far too large for any of your chairs, but her bulk made it easy for her to be level with the table. With her worried squashed for the moment, Fluttershy began her breakfast.

 

Fluttershy inhaled it all. Her intense appetite made it impossible to savor any of it as she scrambled to shove it all in her mouth. You finished your portion well before Fluttershy, freeing up your hooves for something far more important. She moaned with approval as you rubbed her swelling stomach as she ate, smiling as you pushed and kneaded at her flab.

 

A heavy push into her gut forced a loud belch from the depth of her tummy. “Excuse me...” She blushed before resuming her meal. You watched as she continued to grow, pushing you away with her full stomach.

 

Syrup covered her lips, cheeks and parts of her belly as she swallowed the last bite. “Hehe, you got a little something there...and here...and here...” You giggled as you offered her a wet napkin.

 

“Sorry...I-”

 

“No apologies. Let's get you cleaned up.” You pulled her from the floor and aided her way back up the stairs. There was a bit of pushing involved to get her back into the bedroom, forcing you to squish your hooves right against her soft, saggy rump. You had to bite your lip with every jiggle she made as Fluttershy eased herself through the doors to the bathroom.

 

“Will I even fit?” She sighed before climbing in. It was a snug fit, but your marefriend was able to sit down in her wooden tub.

 

“There ya go. Lets get you clean and back into bed before lunch.” You turned on the warm water and let it fill up the tub.

 

“You're too good for me. Always spending so much time taking care of me. Why not let the hospital do it?” She asked.

 

You poured a bit of soap on her tummy and grabbed a damp sponge. “Cause I love you, silly. No more complaining, okay? I'm here for you.” You gave her a giant smile then started your task of cleaning the big, blubbery mare.

 

 

 

 

 

You figured that for now, the best way to deal with your little doorway problem was to just get rid of the doorway. It took a bit of muscle, but you managed to move around enough of the furniture in the living room to place the bed downstairs.

 

Without any sort of exercise to get downstairs, Fluttershy's weight bloomed. You watched as she went from dragging her belly around to having to step over her heavy girth to inch herself along. She insisted that it was necessary to at least try to walk from the bed to the table but each day made it harder and harder for her to accomplish such a simple task,

 

Her rear was a dangerous weapon in the confined space. Far too many chairs, side tables and cabinets had been smashed by her mighty rump. A few of her favorite trinkets and decorations had been pushed over by her wobbling ass, smashing them into the ground as she labored for every inch.

 

“Ready? One...two....THREE!” You shoved into her body, doing your best to roll her over. Fluttershy moaned as her stomach squished into the bed, making it creak and groan as she bounced and jiggled about.

 

“Almost there!” You smiled as you pushed your hooves under her belly. Fluttershy heaved her thick forelegs to the ground and smiled as she pulled herself off the bed.

 

“Yay...” She cheered as her blubber yanked her forward. Gravity did the rest as Fluttershy slammed her rear legs onto the floor. “Now for the REALLY hard part.” She scoffed as a yellow hoof struggled to reach over her gut.

 

Inch by inch, Fluttershy made her way to the table. As she struggled to make it to her spot, you offered her food along the way. “Tanks!” She muttered with a stuffed mouth as she swallowed a few sandwiches at once.

 

“Oh, could I get some soup, next? I don't want it to get cold.” You grabbed the giant bowl of soup and poured it in her mouth. Fluttershy guzzled it all down, moaning as the warm soup slid into her tummy.

 

“You know the last time you moved from that spot was an hour ago, right?” You grinned as she finished another dish. “I think you might want to stay put from now on.”

 

Fluttershy blushed as she looked at her “progress”. Barely two inches away from the bed and she was already parked for the day. “You're right...I'll go back to bed after this....I mean, after THIS plate.”

 

She let out a tiny belch as Fluttershy shifted herself around. It was another laborious task to shove her back onto the bed, all while taking little meal breaks to keep her full. Her wobbling body was a sight to see as the hypnotic ripples and jiggles made it hard to focus on anything but all that flab.

 

You sighed in relief as Fluttershy rolled back onto the bed. “I'm not too heavy...am I?” Fluttershy asked as she settled onto the bed.

 

“Nah...not at all!” You wiped a bit of sweat from your forehead before grabbing more plates. A whole table worth of food was delicately placed on the bed for you to grab as you eased yourself onto her huge tummy.

 

“Open wide!” You grinned as you offered her a potato chip. Fluttershy lapped it from your fingers with grace before swallowing it up.

 

“Fasteeeerrrr.” She whined. You complied and revved up your feedings. A few dozen sandwiches, bags upon bags of potato chips, pizza slices and hayburgers were all shoved into her mouth. Fluttershy moaned with every bite, blushing as she felt her stomach bloat up bigger and bigger.

 

You reached out as far as you could but it was no use. Her stomach was much too big to lay upon while feeding her. You inched yourself down a bit, only to slip and fall off her tummy. “Oops...”

 

A blush spread along your face as you struggled to hop off the used plates littering the bed. Fluttershy giggled as she pulled you close with a thick foreleg. “It's okay...You've done more than enough for me all winter.”

 

Fluttershy pulled you into her body and pressed her lips to yours. You had no time to react to a kiss so sudden, leaving Fluttershy to smooch you all over your face. “Fluttershy...what's gotten into you?”

 

“You mean besides enough food for an army of stallions?” She giggled. “I've been paying a bit more attention to you now that I'm rather...immobile. You seem to pay me a LOT of attention when I struggle to move about.”

 

She rolled herself over and let a bit of her tummy spill over you. “Anon....do you LIKE me this fat?” Fluttershy slapped her gut and forced a series of violent ripples through her body. You couldn't help but watch with fascination as her body wobbled and slapped against itself.

 

“That face says it all, mister.” Fluttershy purred as she kissed you again and again. “If you had said something before...maybe I wouldn't have been so down about getting this big.”

 

You wrapped your forelegs around her belly and moaned. Her round, jiggling belly in your hooves was heaven on Equestria and you didn't want it to end. “I....I love you no matter what size...but...um...”

 

“Shhh...you don't need to explain. Kiss me.” She commanded. “Kiss me where you love me the most.”

 

You kissed her plump cheeks. You kissed her lips. Kisses trailed down her neck and chest till your lips were on her belly. She blushed as you spread a dozen kisses all over her stomach before cuddling up to her warm, soft, flabby gut. “I...I love you so much.”

 

 

 

 

As always, you were forced awake from the intense scream of Fluttershy's stomach calling out for food. You slowly let your eyes open and adjust to the darkness as another desperate rumble came from Fluttershy. It was a bit of a stretch from her back but a small, gentle rub along the sides of her warm belly soothed the cry for attention but for how long?

 

You eased yourself from her back and shivered at the cold. “Uh oh....are we snowed in again?” The door seemed so far away with the chill running down your spine. You trotted over to the door and eased it open. A peek outside confirmed your fears.

 

Snow completely covered the door frame, blocking your way out. You quickly shut it behind you before it could cave in. “Dang it...at least Fluttershy's appetite is starting to wane...”

 

The last few snowstorms had been rather brutal. It wasn't odd to be trapped in for entire days in the cottage. Fluttershy's warm belly was more than enough to fight off the cold as the Magische Afvoer forced her body to constantly radiate heat. The only problem was that her body, mostly her belly, was now sagging off the sides of the bed.

 

Another rumble caught your attention as Fluttershy struggled to stretch her thick, tree truck legs. “Anon? Are yoo dere?” Fluttershy called out.

 

You walked over to her at tapped her side. “Right here, Shy. Want me to get you a snack?”

 

“Ish da sthotag okay? We've been shtuck fer a while.” Fluttershy slurred. She struggled to massage her stomach, sending thick, heavy ripples through her body.

 

You couldn't help but giggle when she spoke. Her adorable face had gotten so chubby and soft that it was difficult to speak without a bit of slurring and wobble to her voice. “I dun need a BIG meal...jus enough...”

 

“It will be fine. Let me take care of my big, fat teddy bear.” Fluttershy let out a little squee of enjoyment as you rubbed her flab before walking to the kitchen. Pinkie Pie had been kind enough to send a whole slew of pastries and cakes last week, more than enough to last you for a few days at least. You grabbed a few pies and a cake and set your haul nearby.

 

A small chair and side table were set up near her head so you could properly feed her. You reached out and grabbed a pie, easing it to her mouth. “Got some lovely pies for ya, baby. Eat up.”

 

Fluttershy did as she was told, gobbling up the pie in a flash. She licked the tin clean and nudged it away, letting it clatter to the floor as the next pie came to her lips. “Mmmm...sho good” She moaned through thick, heavy bites.

 

She munched and swallowed, leaving no crumb wasted. A bit of filling spilled onto her fat cheeks as Fluttershy ate, making her giggle as you cleaned it up after every pie. When there was no more left, you happily swapped over to the cake.

 

“Shanks...fer all dis...” Fluttershy struggled to say between bites. You rubbed the sides of her tummy with glee as you imagined it getting bigger and fatter with every swallow. Fluttershy moaned as you slowly trailed circles through her flab and massaged her blubber.

 

Fluttershy licked off the frosting from your hooves as the last bite was eased into her mouth. “Mmmm...good breakfasht.” She giggled, making her cheeks bounce and wobble with every laugh. You grabbed a napkin and gently cleaned off her face, removing any mess clinging to her coat.

 

“You're so warm....I don't ever want this to end.” You sighed as you leaned into her flab.

 

“It wull end shoon, tho...I can alweady feel it.” Fluttershy cooed as your hooves squeezed her body. “Every day, Ah'm less and less hungry....shoon, Ah'll be back to mah old shelf...”

 

“It'll be for the better. I know you've adored all the attention and food but you'll soon be able to move around and see your friends.” You gave her tummy a small pat. “Maybe even now that the doctors have a patient with your condition, they can be better suited to treat it or maybe even cure it.”

 

Fluttershy over at you and blushed, biting her lip as she tried to wobble herself about. “Dat would be nicsh..but I wash wanderin...Ish...ish dere anything you wanna do? Anything....naughty?”

 

It was your turn to blush as your hooves gave her body a hard, tight squeeze. “I don mind. Yoo've been sho caring...and deresh nopony elsh I wanna exhpresh mah gratitude to...plush, yoo really like mah big, fat gut.”

 

“I can shee dat, you know.” Fluttershy teased. “Dat big, fat cawk peeking between yer legsh.”

 

Your face was on fire as you pulled yourself away from her. “No...don't hide it....yoo wanna fuck me, don't ya?” Fluttershy chuckled as watched you squirm.

 

“Go ahead...doo it. I wanna shee how you really feel about me.” Fluttershy teased. You gulped as you felt your cock hardening with every slurred, naughty word she spoke.

 

“I...yes....yes I do!” You bit your lip and gave her stomach a thrust. Her entire body wobbled like a giant blob of gelatin as you pushed your cock into a fold of fat.

 

“Shee? Ishn't dat nicsh?”

 

“Y-yea....” You sputtered, giving her body another thrust. You kissed her belly again and again, bucking your hips forward with every kiss.

 

“Mmmm....I wan it...you're makin me sho horny doin dat.” Fluttershy confessed. You pushed in a little harder than before, making her moan lewdly.

 

You pulled away and walked to her ass. It towered above you, wobbling about as she tried to shake it for you. “Dis big booty ishn't gonna be here come shpring. Come and get it.” Fluttershy teased.

 

There was no denying your lust as it throbbed hard between your legs. You climbed up her rump, blushing as your dick grazed between her lovely cheeks. “Wait...were do I even begin?” You shrugged and spread her cheeks as far apart as you could and plunged your erection into her flabby rear.

 

Another thrust and Fluttershy moaned even louder. “A-Again! Doo dat again!' She demanded. You followed her command and pushed your cock as deep as it could go. “That...that'sh sho shexy.” Fluttershy shuddered as you pumped your hips again.

 

“F...fuck...” You grunted as her ass crack refused to let go. Her soft flesh squished and squeezed your cock tighter than any pussy. “This...is...amazing!” You squealed, forcing yourself to quicken the pace.

 

The air was filled with the soft smack of skin against skin. You groaned as her fat accepted every bit of you. There was nothing you could do but relax and spread out your legs to grip as much of her ass as you could. You sank into her flab and let your hips do all the work.

 

“Ahhh...ahhhh!” Fluttershy moaned. Her whole body wobbled violently for a moment or two as she squirmed against the mattress.

 

“Fluttershy, are you alright? What's wrong?” You stopped and struggled to free yourself from her cavernous butt cleavage.

 

“Nothing....I...finisshed.” You couldn't see it but you were sure the big, beautiful mare was blushing at her end of the bed.

 

You gave another thrust, sending Fluttershy into a whimpering fit. “Aaahhh! C...cumming!” She cried out again. Her body wobbled and jiggled as she climaxed. Her intense wobbling forced you deeper inside her crack until you felt something pushing against your tip.

 

“Gah!” You groaned as you struggled to thrust. Slowly, you eased yourself through the vice grip of her ponut and thrust again. Fluttershy was left sputtering as you struggled slam your hips forward.

 

The bed screamed with every thrust. A dull whine came from the supports along with the faint sound of cracking wood as you continued to plow her navel. “A..Anon! Da bed!” Fluttershy tried to warn you.

 

It was too late. The supports gave out one last protect before the wooden frame collapsed. The mattress hit the floor hard, sending splinters and wood everywhere. Fluttershy's titanic body landed with a massive thump, sending every inch of her obese flab wobbling and quaking about.

 

Everything hit you at once. The warmth, her moans, the sounds of the bed shattering all coupled with her wobbling obesity forced you to pull the trigger. You groaned with a shout as you emptied your balls into her ass, sending cum spilling out of her rear and dripping down her blubbery butt cheeks.

 

“Wh....whooooaaaaa.” You groaned as every bit of strength left your body. All you could do was lay on top of Fluttershy's titanic booty as the intense afterglow hit both of you like a ton of bricks.

 

“Dat...wash...amazhin.” Fluttershy panted. Her body rose and fell sharply with every breath as she struggled to recover.

 

“Yea.” You admitted. You buried your face into one of her cheeks and nuzzled her with love.

 

“Do...do ya think yoo can do dat again?” Fluttershy asked.

 

“Not really...we don't have another bed!” You joked. Fluttershy giggled at your joke for a moment before patting her round, flabby gut.

 

“I mean, do yoo wanna fuck me like dat again? At least...after shome more cake?”

 

 

 

 

 

Heaven on Equestria soon came to an end. The days grew longer, the snow began to melt and the temperature rose. With each passing day, you witnessed Fluttershy losing weight. It was subtle at first but there was no denying it after Ponyville wrapped up winter.

 

It was good to see Fluttershy mobile again. While still not back to her old self, the fat pegasus could easily waddle about, as long as she didn't mind dragging her belly along the ground. Even her appetite was waning, leaving her stuffed after a single sandwich and a hoofful of chips.

 

Still, there was much to do. The bed needed replacing, the house required a bit of modification and the pantry was bare. You looked over your list again as you sat in the doctor's office, struggling to keep your eyes off the clock.

 

“I don't think there's anything else to worry about, Anon. We'll be fine.” Fluttershy smiled as you put the list away.

 

“Probably not...we could even get it done faster if we split up for a bit. No telling how long it'll take to haggle a good replacement mattress or the modifications to the house.”

 

“You're worrying too much. Don't make me punish you again.” Fluttershy teased as she gave her fat tummy a jiggle.

 

At long last, the doctor came back to the room. “Well, we HAVE learned a lot about your condition, Fluttershy. It's certainly not fatal and we expect you to continue losing weight well into summer until the magical aura of the seasons shifts to autumn.”

 

“That's wonderful. As long as it doesn't affect me all year.” Fluttershy smiled.

 

“We're working as best we can to find a way to alter how your body works but until then, you'll be stuck with this condition every winter. Just keep doing what you're doing and you'll be fine.” The doctor handed over the dismissal papers and left the room.

 

You gave Fluttershy a small wave as you headed to the industrial side of town. The construction crew was booked till early summer but you figured it would be fine. Haggling for a mattress took you far longer than expected as a certain white unicorn with a purple mane had told the whole town that Fluttershy had broke your bed.

 

The sun was setting as you returned to the small cottage near the woods. You waved to a few of Fluttershy's critter friends as you made your way home. “Fluttershy, you home?” You called out to the living room.

 

You looked down to see a trail of roses leading up the stairs. Intrigued, you followed them up to the bedroom and pushed the door open. What awaited you was incredible.

 

Fluttershy smiled as she pulled the final clasp into place. A tight set of black lingerie hugged her body all over, squeezing her belly and thighs as a pair of panties disappeared into her butt crack. “Welcome home, Anon. How was your business in town?”

 

“Uhhh...” It was the only thing you could muster as Fluttershy waddled over to you.

 

“Oh, speechless? Rarity gave me these as a sort of present to celebrate. They're a little tight, but they fit so nice.” She turned around and practically shoved her ass right in your face. “How do you like the surprise?”

 

“It...good...sexy...yes...” You sputtered.

 

“Good. That means I can wear these during the fall when I start growing again.” Fluttershy smiled as she sat down on the ruined mattress you had salvaged from the living room. “At least, until they snap off from my weight gain.”

 

Your cock couldn't have been harder from that statement. Barely a week of spring had passed, yet you were already begging for next winter.