Quick Trip's Dinner Date

 

You were as ready as ever for your date. A smoking hot pegasus with a blue coat and unruly orange hair awaited you at her home for dinner. It was only the third date and she was inviting you over to her house? That could only mean one thing. You had a condom or two tucked away in your wallet and a smile on your face as you rapped your fist on her door.

 

“Quick Trip? It's me.” You called out. The door flung open, revealing the smiling pegasus mare.

 

“Hi hi! How ya doing? Come on in and get comfy.” She pulled you right in and giggled. “Hope you came hungry.” Quick Trip said as she led you to the dining room.

 

You gasped at the feast in front of you. A pizza or two, several burgers and a massive pile of fries, tacos, hot dogs, fried fish and chicken tenders were splayed all over the dining table. Soda cups from different fast food restaurants sat all around along with a shake or two. Sitting in the middle was a cake with white frosting towering over all the fattening food.

 

“Wha? You didn't make all THIS just for the two of us, did you?” You looked over the cups and scoffed. “You didn't even pour the soda into your own cups? A dinner date where you serve up fast food as your own cooking? That's devilish of you, Quick Trip.”

 

Quick Trip giggled as she sat down at the table. “Hey, I said it was a dinner at my house, not that I was cooking you dinner.” She grabbed a burger and some fries along with a cup of soda. “Eat up. It's all pretty good.”

 

You rolled your eyes as you sat down. Even if it wasn't what you were expecting, it still looked good. A few slices of pizza landed on your plate along with some chicken strips. It was all still warm, making your mouth water as the combined smells invaded your nose.

 

The pizza was delicious and the chicken was moist, yet crispy . As you ate, the flavors seemed to explode upon your tongue and excite you with every bite. “Mmm...this is really good!” You moaned as you grabbed a burger and fries.

 

“See? Just as good as a home cooked meal.” Quick Trip insisted. She wiped a bit of ketchup of her mouth and sipped her soda. “Have as much as you like.”

 

“Probably just a bit more. I know I can't eat all of this.” You smiled at Quick Trip as you finished your burger. As the last morsels slipped past your lips, your belly gurgled loudly. “Ooof. Excuse me.” You blushed as your tummy gurgled again.

 

Quick Trip flashes you a toothy grin. “Everything okay over there? Need an antacid or something?”

 

Your face was hot and sweaty as another needy gurgle echoed through your tummy. “Nah...I...I'm just...STARVING all of a sudden.” You licked your lips as you gathered up a big stack of tacos and hot dogs on your plate with a mighty pile of french fries on the side.

 

“Aw, what happened to not being able to finish all this food?” Quick Trip teased as she stood up from her seat. She strutted her way over to your side of the table and grabbed one of the hot dogs on your plate. “You REALLY want this hot dog? Open up.”

 

You did as you were told, opening your mouth and letting her push it all into your mouth at once. She watched as you chewed and chewed, struggling to gulp it all down. Quick Trip eased a cup to your lips and let you wash it all down.

 

“There's a good piggy. Want more?” A blush spread along your face as she called you such a degrading name, but the rumble in your stomach couldn't be denied. Without waiting, Quick Trip pushed a taco to your mouth. The soft tortilla pressed against your lips only for a moment before it was accepted into your mouth.

 

“Uuuhhhgggg.” You moaned as you swallowed the taco. Her hands pressed into your tummy for a second or two, forcing you to belch and release some of that pressure.

 

“Good, good piggy. Keep eating.” Quick Trip's eyes gleamed with delight as another taco was inched towards you. All you could do was eat and eat, wincing as your belly and your clothing grew tight.

 

Before you knew it, the whole platter of tacos and hot dogs were gone. You slumped back in your chair and looked down at your tummy. “Was....I always this round?” You blushed as you poked your belly, watching it wobble back and forth.

 

“Not quite. Don't worry, there's plenty more for you to enjoy.” Quick Trip sighed as she gripped your belly with both hands. They roamed all over your bloated gut, easing a bit of the pain and tension building under your skin.

 

“There we go. Gotta make sure you eat every bite.” Her hands left your tummy to grab more food just for you.

 

“But....but I don't wanna.” You meekly protested. A growl from your belly drowned out your protests, making Quick Trip giggle.

 

She placed a french fry on your lips and you sucked it down almost on instinct. “You can't lie to me, piggy. I put appetite enhancing potions all over everything. No matter how much you eat, it will NEVER be enough to satisfy your cravings tonight.”

 

The pizza and fried fish were next. No matter how full you seemed, Quick Trip's smiling face kept you chewing and moaning for more. Your slim tummy looked as if you had swallowed a bowling ball, tight and round as you forced yourself to eat every bite. An angry gurgle escaped your tummy as another swallow left you completely stuffed.

 

“Quick....I....I can't!” You moaned in defeat. Even with the desire to continue nibbling at your brain, your belly was too taxed to continue.

 

“Shhh...Let me take away all the pain so you can continue.” Quick Trip lifted up your shirt and revealed your chest and belly. She chewed on her bottom lip and sighed as she adjusted your waistband to allow your tummy to sag over the button. “Don't worry. It'll go away soon enough.”

 

A bit of cool oil splattered onto your coat. The chilling tingle instantly eased the pain throbbing through your gut. “Ahhhh!” You shuddered and moaned as Quick Trip expanded her wings and tickled your tummy with soft, downy feathers. “Oh....oh gods...yes yes...right there!” You moaned in relief as the tummy rub eased your woes.

 

Another massive belch left you as the food began to digest. Quick Trip almost bit through her lip as the magical oils sped up your digestion and softened your body all over. “There, there. All better?”

 

You burped once more and leaned forward a tiny bit. “Ye...Yea...” You blushed as a cheeseburger was placed in front of your lips. Without hesitation, you chomped it down for her. You were so dazed that you lost count of just how many burgers she had stuffed into your stomach. All that mattered was feeding this impossible hunger gnawing at you and watching her smile as you ate.

 

The button on your pants screamed as the last of the pizza slipped into your tummy. Even with the aid of her magical oil, your stuffed belly looked as if you had swallowed a beach ball. Her wings continued to tickle and massage your tummy, keeping you at ease while you swapped to the last of the chicken strips and french fries.

 

“Such a full, sloshy, sexy tummy. Almost done with dinner.” Quick Trip's eyes glanced down at the belly straining your pants. “Hurry up and pop out of your clothing, sweetie....I...I NEED it. Don't you want to please me?”

 

Her words were honey to your ears. You forced yourself to eat faster, making your stomach gurgle and glorp as you pushed yourself to the limits. The seams of your pants whined as you inhaled the fries and chomped through the fried chicken tenders. Quick Trip pushed a mega sized cup of soda to your lips and tilted it towards you.

 

GULP GULP GULP

 

The button of your pants launched off your waist and hit the ground with a dull thud. Your full, fat belly forced the zipper of your pants all the way down, allowing your gut to spill into your lap. “Uuuuunnnnnnfffffff.” Quick Trip shuddered hard, biting her lip as your tummy continued to wobble.

 

“All done, baby. Are you ready for dessert...in bed?” Quick Trip giggled as she helped you to your feet. “Don't need THESE anymore.” Her smile stretched from ear to ear as she tugged and ripped off your pants. All of your new, flabby, jiggly glory was on display, making Quick Trip squirm.

 

Her hands were all over you, groping your stuffed belly, your soft butt and even a small squish against your plump moobs. You blushed hard as her bed creaked as you landed your flabby ass upon it. “So...now what?” You asked as you laid back onto the pillows.

 

“Dessert.” Quick Trip smiled as she revealed the cake from the dining table in her hands. She placed it nearby on the bed and smiled as her hands wandered to her clothing. “Let me slip into something more comfortable.”

 

Her clothes fell to the ground, leaving her completely nude. “There we go.” She smiled as her perky breasts bounced free. Quick Trip leaned over you and wrapped her arms around you in a hug, letting your belly press against her while her hands grabbed at all the sexy flab jiggling all over you.

 

“Ready for it? The cake has a different special ingredient in it.” Quick Trip smiled as she grabbed a heavy glob of cake and pushed it to your lips. Your endless hunger forced you to take a bite, sending your brain into an ethereal plane of unimaginable bliss. The moist texture, sugary frosting and sweet vanilla exploded in your mouth, a calorie bomb of incredible proportions.

 

You swallowed down the first bite and moaned. Quick Trip refused to stop, making sure your cheeks were bulging with cake. As more and more of the messy meal disappeared into your belly, another burning, itching tingle began to bother you. This time, the uneasy feeling gathered at your crotch.

 

“Ahh...oh fuck...what? Ahhhhhhhh!!!!” You grunted as a sudden, powerful erection tented your underwear hard. Your cock was throbbing hard and a small dribble of pre-cum was already staining your briefs. “What? Guh...” You could barely talk as a haze of arousal clouded your mind.

 

“Aphrodisiacs mixed in with a little growth potion.” Quick Trip growled as she yanked your underwear down to your knees. Your cock slapped your belly once or twice before standing proud between your legs. Underneath your shaft, you could feel your balls pulsing as they began to grow as well. Walnut sized testicles had been replaced with apple sized testes and with every bite of your cake, they continued to pulse and grow.

 

“Yessssss.” Quick Trip shuddered before leaning down and licking your tip. You grunted and pushed your hips forward in need. Quick Trip was too fast for you, pulling away before you could get anything more. “Naughty piggy. Finish your cake and then we'll talk about taking care of that MONSTER.”

 

You pulled the cake towards your mouth and plunged your muzzle into it. Greedy chomps echoed through the room as you struggled to devour every bite. Your tummy and your penis swelled with every swallow, making it hard to do anything but lie back and eat. Quick Trip wasn't helping as her wings and hands drifted back and forth from your stuffed tummy to your throbbing cock.

 

“Uhhg....” You moaned as the near empty plate fell to the bed. “Can't.....” You struggled to speak but Quick Trip stopped you with a kiss.

 

“You've already done enough...let me take care of you, okay?” She giggled as her hands reached down and gripped the base of your cock with a firm grip. You moaned and whimpered as Quick Trip eased herself down and slowly placed her lips around your tip. Too tired and full to move, you were still as Quick Trip lowered herself down and sucked hard.

 

Her moans vibrated down your shaft and tickled your grapefruit sized nuts. It took everything you had not to bust right there but Quick Trip was determined to get every last drop. Her tongue swirled around your dick as she sucked and slurped, leaving a glossy sheen of saliva all over your erection.

 

You held out as long as you could but there was no stopping the flood. Quick Trip moaned as she took a deep breath and shoved your cock down her throat. Her tight muscles hugged your throbbing cock hard, milking it as best it could. With a loud grunt, the torrent began. Each heavy shot of thick seed surged down Quick Trip's throat, making her neck bulge out as she was forced to swallow every drop.

 

“Ggggguuukkkkkkk” Quick Trip moaned as you continued to cum. Her stomach began to round out as your geyser continued to explode and gush fresh, warm cum directly into her belly. Quick Trip struggled to pull away but you managed to reach over your fat gut and force her head down lower on your dick. Cum oozed from her nose as she struggled to keep it all down.

 

Soon, her stomach was as big as yours. The audible slosh of cum inside her made you moan as she pulled herself away. Quick Trip fell back, moaning as she rubbed her distended, bloated gut and coughed. “By Celestia....Jeez, I thought I was gonna die!” Quick Trip gasped before lapping at her cum stained mouth.

 

Quick Trip was quiet as she recovered as best she could. The only sounds in the room were your tummies gurgling and ragged panting. “You're still so big....all over.” Quick Trip cooed as she got to her hands and knees and sulked over to you. Her belly brushed against the bed as she moved, making you shudder as her blue tummy wobbled just like yours.

 

“What do you say? Got the energy for round two?” Quick Trip grinned as she leaned in close and pressed your tummies together. You moaned as her pussy brushed against your throbbing cock as she kissed your stomach. “Let's both end the night as big, huge blimps!” Quick Trip smiled as she began milking your cock again...and again....and again.