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“Gah! Late, late, late!” Rose Pendant rushed through her home as she struggled to get ready. Her mane and tail were still a mess from the shower and she had no time to properly dry them. She lit up her horn and grabbed a towel as fast as she could. “How could I have slept in so badly?”
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The gurgle deep from Rose's tummy happily reminded her of the lingering fullness churning away at last night's binge. As the flustered mare dried her hair, she spotted a few remnants of her lingering feast laying upon the ground. A few empty soda cans and a discarded pizza box were all that was left of the intense dinner Rose had subjected herself to.
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“Diet. Tomorrow. No quitting, no wavering, no snack.” Rose paused for a moment and gave herself a stern frown in the mirror. She blinked for a moment before setting her glasses on her snout, then resumed her accusing glare. “Seriously...this is getting out of hoof.”
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Satisfied she was dry enough, Rose set town the damp towel and began to comb her mane. The chunky mare finally smiled as her cute, wavy mane style began to flourish and shine. Her happiness was cut short as a belch forced itself past her lips, ruining the illusion of a prim and proper Canterlot unicorn.
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“It's okay...it's okay...” Rose Pendant sighed as she turned to the side table near her couch. She pulled out a large bottle and dumped a few tablets into her hoof. The dry antacids crunched under her teeth as she tried to settle her stomach. “There...perfect.”
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Her eyes darted to the clock and Rose gasped. “LATE!” She slipped on her saddlebags and sucked in her gut on instinct. The straps still fit over her tummy, although they had seen far better days. “Maybe a small resize on these, just till I really get that diet underway.”
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Rose rushed out the door and began trotting to her destination. “Ahh! Cold!” Rose yelped as she ran back into her house and grabbed her scarf. Wasting no time, she resumed her trip while spinning the garment around her neck. “There...all warm!”
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The white mare sighed as she trudged through the snow. Now that she was out of the house, Rose began to feel silly. “I still have twenty minutes to get to my parent's house for lunch...why was I so worried?” Rose giggled as she slowed down and allowed herself to relax and take a breath. “It's the weekend anyway. I need to slow down my thoughts sometimes.”
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Her pace was slow and steady, allowing the chubby mare to enjoy the snow and the festive decorations around town. “Hearth's Warming is right around the corner...I wonder what mom and dad want?” Rose allowed her mind to wander and in no time, she was walking up to her parent's home.
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DING DONG
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Instantly, the front door flung open and Rose felt a vice like hug nearly crush her spine. She had no time to react as a slimmer version of herself pulled Rose into the house. “Oh my sweet little baby angel! How are you doing, Rosie, dear?”
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“Just....fine....mom!” Rose squeaked out as she struggled to breathe. “How....are....you?”
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Rose gasped as her mother finally released her from the brink of death. “Oh, your father and I are just fine. Waiting for your cute little butt to arrive so we can spend some time together and catch up.”
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“Sure thing...you go on ahead.” Rose blinked for a moment as color returned to her vision. She breathed a sigh of relief. Her mother's hugs were going to be the death of her someday. Rose slowly unraveled her scarf and let out a low moan of satisfaction as she removed her tight fitting saddlebags.
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She hung her bags and scarf and couldn't help but smile at all the pictures in the entry of her parents home. Several dozen pictures were all scattered on the walls, all depicting Rose and her parents in so many loving memories.
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Diamond Cut, Rose's mother, always seemed to be a much taller version of Rose with brilliant, silver hair. Every picture had two smiles that matched, beaming wide for the camera Winding gear, Rose's father, Winding Gear, was never shy of taking pictures, always capturing the perfect moment with his daughter. His powder blue coat stood out from Rose and Diamond, constantly pulling attention away from the plain mares.
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“Heyyyyy! There's my Rosie!” Winding Gear smiled as he spotted Rose staring at the pictures. “Lots of good memories through the years, right?”
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“Yea...” Rose smiled as she gave her father a hug. “So, what's for lunch?”
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Winding Gear rolled his eyes. “Your mother was soooo excited about this new dressing and potato salad mix, so it's just going to be something light. Don't worry, we wont keep you long.”
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“Heh, sounds like mom. Always looking to experiment.” Rose giggled as she followed her dad inside. She was quick to sit with her family and dig in to a nice meal.
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“So, how have things been at the shop? I hear you guys are ahead on your orders thanks to a very talented new hire.” Diamond Cut joked as she ate.
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“Oh of course we are. I dunno what we would have done without Rose. Sometimes, I can't even convince those slackers at work to get up for the bathroom.”
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“I don't think I've been THAT big of a help...” Rose blushed as she ate her salad. She was silently thankful that lunch was something healthy and not something heavy to add more pounds after her binge last night.
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“Nonsense. We didn't hire you because you're my daughter, we hired you cause you know watches better than your old man.” Winding Gear smirked.
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Rose's face only grew redder. “I mean...nahhhh...stop flattering me.”
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Both her parents laughed as the embarrassed mare hid her face behind her mane. “Aw, Rosie, you're so adorable when you blush like that.” Diamond Cut giggled.
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The room suddenly fell silent as Rose finished her meal. “So...Rose...is there...anything you want to tell us?” Diamond Cut asked.
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“Oh, well I do wanna ask you about Hearth's Warming presents. It's getting kind of close don't ya think?”
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Diamond Cut gave a motherly smile as she stood from her seat. “Oh, I dunno about that.” She walked over and gave Rose's tummy a small pat. “I think you're already got quite the surprise in store for us...”
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“Wha?” Rose sat for a moment, blushing as her mom rubbed her jiggly gut.
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“Rosie...are you...seeing anypony?” Winding Gear blurted out.
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“Nooo....OH MY CELESTIA!!!” Rose shouted. “DO YOU THINK I'M PREGNANT??”
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“Well...it would kinda explain the whole...umm...” Diamond Cut bit her lip as she placed her hooves on her flat stomach and slowly moved them away.
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Rose's entire face was a deep scarlet. “No, I am NOT pregnant, I am NOT seeing anypony and your gift this year WONT be a grandfoal!”
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“Well then...what's with the sudden weight gain? You've always been my chubby little daughter but you've gotten so big lately.” Winding Gear asked.
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“So I've gained weight. It's the holidays!” Rose protested.
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“Honey, it's a little more than winter weight.” Diamond Cut sighed. “Is everything okay at work? How bad have you been stress eating? Do you need to stay with us for a few days and relax?”
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Rose sat there for a moment in silence. “I may be stress eating a little...but you don't have to embarrass me like this after you beg me to show up for lunch!”
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Winding Gear and Diamond Cut quickly rushed to their daughter's side and gave her a big hug. “Oh honey, we don't want you feeling bad, but all this stress eating is really dangerous! You're practically obese and we're worried.”
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Rose Pendant huffed as she rolled her eyes. “Worried enough that you think I'm some sort of loose mare that's going to be a single mother.”
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“Rosie, we just want what's best for you.” Winding Gear pleaded as he looked into Rose's eyes. “We can't make you lose weight but we do want you to at least promise you'll try to cut back on the snacking.”
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“I'll TRY.” Rose spat out her reply as her parents slowly retreated to their seats.
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“Rose, we love you no matter what size you are.” Diamond Cut smiled. “As long as you're happy, we're happy.”
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The shaken mare stood from her seat and sighed. “I know you're looking out for me, but I think I need to cool down. Good bye, mom. Good bye, dad. No hard feelings.”
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Rose stomped to the front door, donned her bags and wrapped her scarf around her neck. Her parents winced as Rose slammed the front door hard as she left their home.
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“Asking me if I'm pregnant. PREGNANT, of all ponies? Me? The scared little mare that still goes to her parent's house every weekend? Nah, I'm just a FAT COW!” Rose kicked a pile of snow out of her way and trudged home.
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Her tummy gurgled in desperate need. Even after an all night binge, Rose was still hungry and the meager salad had done little to fill her. She turned the corner to the markets and nearly drooled when the smell of pizza, french fries and grease filled her nose.
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“....They think I'm too fat? Obese? They haven't even SEEN how big I can get.” Rose set off with a fire in her eyes as she grabbed her coin purse and rushed into the nearest pizza shop. “Three extra large pizzas with the works.” Rose demanded as she slammed a hoofful of bits onto the counter.
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The next stop was the local hayburger. Rose smiled as there wasn't a line. “Hey, I need two number three meals, two number five meals, a fifty count hay nugget box, ten pies and an extra double hayburger, all to go.” Rose grinned as she slid the bits on the counter as the worker punched in her order.
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As Rose waited for her mega sized order, she slipped into Barnyard Bargains next door. She grabbed a few bottles of soda, several massive boxes of cookies, every single doughnut from the bakery section and an entire box of candy bars. Rose strapped her purchases to her saddlebags and rushed back to the Hayburger and pizza shop.
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The thick mare carried her haul as best she could. Bags held tight in her magic, plastic bags wobbling with her saddlebags and three very hot pizzas balanced on her back. Rose grunted in relief as she grabbed her key to her home and let herself in.
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Everything was in position on her table. Enough food for at least twenty ponies and it all waited for Rose. She looked at her new bounty and gulped, suddenly realizing how much she bought. “Dang it...I overdid it....again!”
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“Maybe I should just put some of this away.” Rose shook her head as she looked at all she had purchased. “Am I really going to eat all this? No way I could.” She leaned back and slumped in her chair, making her tummy jiggle atop her thighs.
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She looked at her soft gut and suddenly, her mother's words echoed through her head. “Pregnant. Big enough to look pregnant.” Rose echoed to the empty house. Rose rubbed her belly and it reminded her of how hungry she was with an impatient gurgle. “No...they want to see how big I can get? I HAVE to do this.”
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Rose dropped her fears and ambitions and let her magic reach for the nearest treat. A box was slowly opened, revealing a double quarter hayburger dripping with grease and cheese. The hungry unicorn greedily chomped into the first bite and moaned as the first savory morsel of the day slid down her throat.
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A single cheeseburger was nothing to Rose. She giggled as she remembered the first night she moved out and she struggled to finish the extra large combo meal she had bought herself in celebration. Now, she looked upon the empty box with an urge to eat more. The desire to completely dominate her meal.
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Rose's eating habits quickly fell to the same stuffing routine that had made her so plump. Her hooves wandered towards the massive pile of fries and anything else nearby while Rose used her magic to grab the bigger servings of her feast. Cram some fries into her mouth, chomp on a slice of pizza, reach for the soda as her magic unwrapped a candy bar.
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With one of the pizzas gone and half of her burgers missing, Rose let out a little groan. She was full. Super full. MEGA full. Her stomach let out a happy little gurgle as the bloated unicorn struggled to rub her belly.
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“The watch.” Rose muttered as she looked over at one of her favorite pocket watches. She held it up for a moment and stared at her reflection in the shiny metal. Slowly, she set the watch aside and frowned. “No...not yet.” Rose took a deep breath as she reached over her swollen gut and resumed her eating.
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Every little bite was a struggle. Each gurgle and glorp made it feel like her stomach was about to explode. A heavy sweat began to drip all over the bloated mare as she began working off another pizza. Her stomach sloshed in question as Rose forced herself to continue on through the slight pain.
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“More.....” She moaned as she tilted a container of fries to her mouth and struggled to finish them all. Her body was red hot all over, leaving her panting and out of breath as her stomach fought to hold more food. Without the power of hypnosis to aid her, Rose's body was forced to switch into high gear by itself.
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Rose could feel the strain all over. Her chair was growing slick with sweat, her bites were lazy and messy, smearing food all over herself. She knew she should have stopped as a nagging feeling begged her to use the watch and eliminate the growing pain spreading through her tummy.
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There was something...something new that began to well up inside Rose. A deep, little smolder of fire was slowly growing along with Rose's belly, getting stronger with each little bite. The unicorn couldn't tell if her face was red from the exertion of cramming so much into her stomach or this odd feeling welling under her stomach.
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Her plump thighs couldn't resist but rub and grind against the gut slowly drooping between them. Rose whimpered in pleasure as her magic cut out for a moment, sending half a cookie crumbling all over her chest. Rose picked it up with her hoof and crammed it in her mouth, stifling a moan that caught her by surprise.
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“....More.” She begged, using her magic to lift the pizza box to her face. Rose quickly crammed the rest of the second pizza in her face, trying not to break her rapid pace with her sensual moans. Her stomach revolted as the last slice of pizza plopped into her gut and a violent gurgle rippled through her tummy.
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Rose belched as hard as she could to relieve the massive stress trapped in her stomach. The vibrations traveled through her entire body, making her flab wobble and bounce about. Rose felt herself stiffen up as her pleasure skyrocketed, nearly blacking her out as the greedy unicorn rubbed her belly as she belched.
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Panting, sweaty and exhausted, Rose moaned as her gut refused to quiet down. “Oh gosh....did I just....oh jeez...oh man....” Her flushed cheeks grew an even deeper shade of scarlet as Rose realized how soaked her chair had become.
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Rose slowly pulled a bottle of soda to her lips and chugged. Her stomach tried to protest but the mare shrugged off her body's demands. The empty bottle fell to the floor along with all the other scraps of trash surrounding Rose's chair.
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“Can't eat another bite....can I?” Rose groaned. The blimp of a mare couldn't reach the table over her belly, let alone lean over and grab anything with her hooves. Her magic, however, reached for a gleaming trinket that was still sitting nearby.
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The watch slowly swung in front of Rose, forcing her attention on the shiny watch. All too easy did her gaze follow the watch, slipping her into a heavy trance. “More.” Rose smiled as she opened her eyes, revealing the swirling colors filling her eyes.
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Everything was a blur. Rose could taste the warm cheese and the seasonings on the hayburger. Pizza crust was chomped, chewed and swallowed. Sudden spikes of sugar sent her drooling as cookie after cookie after doughnut was crammed into her mouth. All Rose could concentrate on was the endless pile of food and the tingles soaring through her body.
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Rose leaned back in her chair and rubbed her belly in slow, gentle circles. She giggled as she felt her stuffed stomach nearly reach her knees as her massive thighs began to sag over her seat. Another bite and her chair began to groan. Rose paid it no mind, even as the legs slowly began to bend outwards.
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Another candy bar gone, a huge bite of pizza, giant wads of french fries down into her tummy. The chair tried to protest but Rose was too busy keeping her mouth full. Her seat gave one final protest as the legs reached maximum capacity. Rose giggled as she stuffed an entire doughnut into her mouth, sending her chair over the limits.
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The legs shattered into a million little splinters. Rose felt herself fall to the ground, slamming hard on the floor and sending her body jiggling. She leaned back one last time and yelped as the back of the chair fell apart, unable to support her any longer. The bloated, obese whale of a mare could only giggle as she used her magic to continue grabbing food.
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Rose laid in the conquered pile of her feast. Clean boxes, empty bottles and dozens of wrappers sat besides the gigantic mare. Rose sighed in content as she began rubbing her tummy, eyes still swirling as her pleasure began to rise once more.
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She could feel it. The little bubbles of gas trapped in her tummy slowly rising up her throat. Rose smiled as she opened her mouth and belched hard, clearing away the trance and finally bringing her back to reality.
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The warm tingles and jolts of electricity kept Rose on a high that lasted forever. Her hooves couldn't stop sloshing and jiggling her tummy no matter how much it hurt. “Now...I just...look like a massive....piggy....oink, oink.” Rose teased herself as she gave her stomach a soft hug.
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“No more....pregnancy scares.” She mused to herself. Rose didn't bother trying to get up from her pig pen of mess and destruction. The lethargic crash of a hypnosis binge was sinking in and Rose was no stranger to it. The obese whale slowly closed her eyes and happily fell asleep on the floor.
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Rose blushed as she struggled to fit her saddlebags over her tummy. What was a tight fit two days ago was now an impossible task. Rose exhaled and blushed as she felt a few extra inches sag outwards from her middle.
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“I'll get it fixed later. Time for work.” Rose grabbed her scarf and stepped outside with her saddlebags gripped tight with her magic. The fat unicorn began her waddle to work, smiling as she felt herself jiggle and sway with every step.
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“Hi dad!” Rose called out as she walked into the building. Winding Gear gasped as his marshmallow mountain of a daughter hugged him tight. “How's things?”
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“Rosie...I....Good morning.” He sputtered out as Rose Pendant walked past. Winding Gear blushed as he felt Rose's wide hips brush against him as she slowly waddled to her office.
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Rose stopped as she heard a small giggle from the break room. She peeked back in and spotted a small crowd of slackers guarding the coffee machine like it was their job. “Hey, why don't you miserable bags of bones grab a doughnut and enjoy the morning for once.”
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Everypony in the break room felt their jaw drop as Rose smirked at them. She made her way into her office and sat down in her reinforced chair. “Maybe that will shut them up for a while. Now...what are we working on today?”
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