Pinkie's Piggy Plan

 

Pinkie Pie giggled as she tossed a gigantic load of filthy dishes into the sink. “At least the money is good for us! Let him spend spend spend!”

 

Carrot Cake shook his head, fighting off the soft grip of slumber. “Pinkie, I HATE to ask this, but can I get you to take care of all this and lock up? I gotta get upstairs and get some rest before the twins need their nightly bottle...”

 

A drop of sweat fell from Pinkie's neck. Completely unsupervised around an entire buffet of sweets? “Sure thing, Mister Cake! You head on up to bed and get some shut eye.”

 

“Thanks, Pinkie. You're the best. I hope the trash wont be too full tomorrow.”

 

“Don't you worry about a thing.” Pinkie Pie drooled as she stared at everything left over. Several cakes, dozens of doughnuts, trays and trays of muffins and plenty of pies were still warm and waiting for a nice, hungry tummy. She waited until the upstairs light clicked off and went right to work.

 

In a flash, the messy pans, the goopy counters and the flour caked spoons were clean and tucked away for tomorrow. Pinkie shuddered as each treat glistened in the light. “All for ME.” Pinkie's tummy let out a needy gurgle as the pink pony reached out her hoof and crammed every single pastry into her saddle bags at once. She heaved the packed bag onto her back with a strained whimper before heading out the back of the bakery.

 

Nopony was up at such a late hour, allowing Pinkie to hop her way home in peace. The weight of her bags made it difficult to bounce about but it wasn't too far from her house. She burst through her front door with glee, giggling as she raced upstairs.

 

“Ohhh gummy, I have the MOTHERLOAD of all snacks and desserts!” She pulled out a doughnut and crammed it into the alligator's mouth. “I know maple is your favorite so better eat it now...before I eat the rest.”

 

The alligator mindlessly chewed his pastry before letting it fall onto the ground. “Oh well, more for me!” Pinkie opened her bag and spun it upside down. With a small jiggle, every cake, pastry and pie landed perfectly on the floor. “Where to start? It all looks so good!”

 

Pinkie's hooves reached out for a muffin. She crammed the blueberry delight into her mouth and moaned as the sugar washed over her tongue. “Oh yeah.....that's it. That's what momma craves.” Pinkie swallowed her bite and sighed as the sweet morsel buried itself in her tummy.

 

“More.” Pinkie demanded. The rest of the muffin was crammed into her mouth, forcing her to chomp through it all in one massive bite. Her throat bulged outwards as the muffin descended into her stomach, making it wobble as it crash landed into her gut.

 

Her hooves worked at such an incredible speed. The only remains of her impressive binge were the wrappers piling up on the floor. Pinkie moaned and shuddered as her stomach grew tight and full. “Not yet...I can't be full yet!” Pinkie took a breath and concentrated for a moment on anything but her stomach. It sloshed and glorped loud as it could but Pinkie refused to acknowledge her bodily cries. “Okay...what's next?”

 

A box of doughnuts slid over to Pinkie's hooves. She looked over and spotted Gummy awkwardly waddling through the mess of food as his tail gently shoved each dozen of the delicious rings over to her. “Good thinking, Gummy. Save the best for last!”

 

Pinkie stuck her tongue through a doughnut hole and blew a raspberry at her alligator before wrapping her lips around the entire doughnut and swallowing. It landed in her tummy with a loud slosh, making her gut gurgle about. “Can't stop....it's all too good.” Pinkie grunted as a tiny twinge of pain hit her in the tummy. “Won't stop. Mister Cake said I couldn't clog up the trash cans, right?”

 

She giggled at her little joke before reaching out and grabbing more. Each bite was like an angel dancing upon her tongue. The resulting swallow was as painful as a demon poking her gut with a pitchfork. Pinkie's stomach was already taut and yet she continued to stuff herself with doughnuts until there were no more.

 

“Uuuuhhhhhgggggg.” Pinkie flopped onto her back and groaned, rubbing her gigantic belly as it protested the meal. Gurgles and glorps echoed through the room as Pinkie tended to her tender tummy. She tried to press into her stomach but it was hard as a rock. Another push and a roaring belch flooded the room. Pinkie's tummy visibly deflated an inch or two as the trapped gasses in her stomach forced their way out.

 

“Oh gosh....that feels so much better. I need to slow down or else I wont be able to finish.” Pinkie rolled herself on her side and grabbed one of the many pies sitting around her. She eased it to her muzzle and nibbled at it slowly, eating and swallowing with care. Every bite filled her back up, stressing her stomach as it grew and grew.

 

Her stomach regained the previous firmness in just a few pies. Filling and crumbs were smeared all over Pinkie's muzzle as she dove into more and more food. Her belly wobbled hard as she shifted onto her back once more, letting it sag ever so slightly down to the floor.

 

“C'mon...I need another burp.” Pinkie was sweating as her belly struggled to digest. She had never eating this much at once and the toll was beginning to wear Pinkie out. A small burp or two eased itself from her throat but it wasn't enough. “F...Fine! I'll just finish it all off like this!”

 

“Gotta do this right. I dunno if I'll be able to move after this...” Pinkie groaned as another painful gurgle filled the room. She waddled over her titanic belly and gathered up every cake she could, along with a little stress toy from under her bed. Pinkie smiled with a hint of mischief in her eyes as she fell onto her back and tossed the cakes into the air.

 

One by one, each delicious cake fell on top of her belly. Her stomach made them wobble as the tower of belly and cake was piled high above Pinkie Pie. “There. Now I just let it all come to me.” Pinkie giggled as she grabbed her belly and slowly tipped her full tummy towards her face.

 

The mountain of cake descended down as Pinkie opened her mouth as wide as she could. Every crumb, every morsel, every calorie of fattening cake fell into her waiting maw, stuffing her cheeks full of far too much cake. Pinkie struggled with every bite, moaning as her tiny swallows began to finish off her final meal.

 

Her stomach swelled outwards, audibly groaning and churning as it struggled to find more room. A pink sheen slowly formed on the underside of her belly, creeping over her stressed skin as Pinkie swallowed more and more cake down her throat.

 

Frosting was smeared all over her tummy. Crumbs littered the floor and her face. Sweat was dripping off of Pinkie's forehead and belly as she struggled to keep herself from belching too hard. “Oh....ohhhhh this was a bad idea.” Pinkie huffed as she pressed her thighs together and shuddered.

 

Not all the liquid on the floor was sweat. Pinkie was sitting in a very damp, very warm puddle that was growing under her hind legs. The tightness of her skin, the gigantic, hard lump inside her stomach, the little gurgles and glorps and sloshes churning away. Even the idea of digesting it all and waking up tomorrow with a big, fat belly and doughy rear made Pinkie blush.

 

With the last bits of her strength, Pinkie reached around her impossibly gigantic tummy and grabbed her toy. “Come here, big boy. Finish me off already.” Pinkie let out a heavy sigh as she stared at her toy. A stallion shaped vibrator sat in her hooves, thicker and longer than her foreleg. She blushed as the flare booped her on her nose, prompting her to lick and suck at the near lifelike toy.

 

“You like what you see? A big, fat piggy that can't help herself.” She gave the toy another slurp. “A total slut that crams everything in her mouth without a second thought. I'm such a naughty slut that needs your cock.” Pinkie shifted her belly and widened her legs just enough to accommodate the toy without her belly sagging against her thighs.

 

Slowly, the toy disappeared under Pinkie's belly. A low, sultry moan filled the room as it stuffed Pinkie fuller than her dessert binge ever could. She flicked the switch and cried out as the powerful vibrations traveled through her body. Every inch of her seemed to wobble and jiggle about as the thick toy struggled as best as it could in Pinkie's tight pussy.

 

The moans grew louder and more desperate as the moments passed. Pinkie couldn't help but reach up and smear the leftover frosting into her coat as her tongue flopped out of her mouth. “Yes! Oh gosh...fuck this fat slut! I need it!” Pinkie clenched down on the toy, biting her lip as she could feel the release she needed building inside her.

 

The jiggling from the toy kicked up enough gas for one last belch. Pinkie opened her mouth and burped as hard as she could. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the jiggling of her giant body doubled, pushing her into an intense, mind shattering orgasm.

 

Pinkie was so completely worn out, she passed out on the floor. Coated in food, sweat and her own messes, Pinkie slept through the night. The toy buzzed away till the early morning hours, keeping a gigantic smile on Pinkie's face as her stomach slowly digested every meal into dozens and dozens of pounds for the piggy pony to enjoy whenever she woke up. She moaned in content as she flipped onto her soft belly, using it as a pillow as she continued to snooze away the morning.