Gleaming's Gluttony

 

GRUMBLE

 

GROAAAAN

 

For most ponies in Equestria, the gentle rays of the sunrise or a small alarm clock roused them from their peaceful slumber. For one unfortunate stallion, this was no longer the case. A massive, white tummy let loose another angry growl of hunger before its owner finally pried open his tired eyes.

 

“Not now...Please...just five more minutes...”

 

The stallion's plea was soft and feminine, not at all commanding and brash like the prince of a nation should be. He gave his gut a slap, stinging his jiggly, plump belly. “Ouuuuch! When is this nightmare going to end?”

 

“Shining Armor?” Another voice called out in the darkness. “If you're hungry, just go to the kitchens. The staff understand and will serve you no matter what.”

 

“Cadance, don't you encourage it.” Shining Armor grunted as he slowly shifted out of bed. He wiggled his legs as best he could, inching his way to the edge of the massive bed. Another shift heaved his gigantic belly out of the bed, sending his weight flowing over the side and pulling the rest of him off the comfortable matress.

 

“Well, I TOLD you to not snoop around that obviously cursed research lab. Nopony could break the spells protecting that place but you INSISTED we still try to break into it.” Cadance rose from her pillow and let out a tired yawn.

 

“But no...mister big bad 'I can stop anything with my barrier magic' just HAD to push his luck and look what happened. Now instead of a prince, this kingdom has two princesses.”

 

Shining Armor blushed as his wife chastised him for the millionth time. “I'm sorry, okay? You think I LIKE being like this?” Shining Armor pushed a thick, flabby foreleg into his chest. “The gender swap curse is one thing but a bottomless hunger curse? I'll be lucky if I ever work this flab off.”

 

The stallion turned mare looked into the nearby vanity mirror. With the sunrise slowly breaching the horizon, he could easily see the massive mare he had become. His once rugged jawline had become soft and flabby, wobbling as he walked and talked. Even his snout and hair had changed, completing the transformation down to the last detail.

 

Shining Armor frowned as he stared at the rest of his reflection. Thick, blubbery neck, puffy chest, plump, tree trunk sized legs and a massive wobbling belly that never stopped jiggling. He could feel his thighs pressing into his belly as it rumbled and cried out for more food. His ass had quadrupled in size, gaining the attention of the guards in all the wrong ways.

 

Another gurgle snapped the stallion away from his thoughts. “Shut up already! I'll go get something to eat, jeez.”

 

“Make sure you fill up as best you can. The tailors are trying to work on a magical set of clothing for you and their measurements will be off if you aren't as full as can be.” Cadance reminded her husband.”

 

“Yea...sure...whatever. I'll see you later, sweetie.” Shining Armor called out as he opened the bedroom door.

 

“Good bye, Gleaming Shield. Love yoooooou!” Cadance waved as she watched her husband jiggle out the door.

 

Gleaming Shield blushed as she closed the door behind her with her magic. “Is she really insistent on that name? I'm still me, dang it...just...less manly.” She pouted as she waddled her way through the crystal castle.

 

“Good morning, ma'am.” The guards nodded as Gleaming Shield shuffled through the halls.

 

“Soldiers, at attention!” Gleaming Shield commanded. “Did my wife put you up to this?”

 

They both nodded simultaneously. “The princess's orders were clear, Gleaming Shield. Because of how old the curses of your current condition are, we've all been instructed to properly greet you as a mare in case the mages aren't able to fix things as quickly as we would like.”

 

Gleaming Shield scowled. “Well...don't! I'm still captain of the guard and I'm still the stallion I used to be!”

 

“That may be true and while we follow our captain's orders to the death, this is something the princess asked as a personal request.” One of the guards removed his helmet and smiled. “I know it sucks, bro. We don't wanna do it either but it was an order. No whining from us or from you will change it, sir.”

 

The solider pushed his helmet back onto his head. “Perhaps an early breakfast will help clear your head, Princess Gleaming Shield. Do you need any assistance?”

 

“Don't patronize me!” Gleaming Shield huffed. “I'll have to talk with Cadance sometime later. Dismissed.” She turned back to the kitchens and continued her labored waddling down the hall.

 

A thick layer of sweat was dripping off the bloated, jiggly princess as she finally waddled through the dining room doors. Her stomach sang in excitement as a massive display of food was already waiting for her bottomless hunger.

 

Pancakes, eggs, hay bacon and sausage, giant piles of hash browns, bowls upon bowls of fruit, toast slathered in butter and jam along with enough juice and milk to wash it all down. Gleaming Shield was drooling as she waddled up to the table and sat down, instantly straining her chair under her flabby rear.

 

One of the many servants of the castle cleared his throat. “Before Miss Shield begins, may we make a suggestion for comfort?”

 

Before she could respond, the servant had shoved another chair under Gleaming's massive rear end. A bright, red blush slowly spread over her face as the servant smiled. “There. Comfortable for you AND the chairs.”

 

“Dis...Dismissed.” Gleaming Shield sighed before turning her attention to the food. Her stomach gave one last cry for help before the starved mare began to tear through it all like a crazed chimera.

 

Gleaming Shield fired up her horn and reached out with her magic. One of the several plates of pancakes hovered over to her face and without delay, began cramming as many as she could fit into her mouth. Warm, buttery pancakes hung out from her lips as she reached her wobbling belly over the table for syrup.

 

A few servants blushed as they watched the greedy mare gulp down the syrup straight from the bottle, softening the pancakes enough to gulp them down in one bite. A stray line of sugar and spit drifted from the bottle as Gleaming pulled it away from her lips. “Oh gosh, that REALLY helped.”

 

Her eyes flicked back to the table as her magic grabbed a plate overflowing with hay bacon and hay sausage. The plate hovered above the table as Gleaming Shield reached out with her hooves and grabbed several slices of bacon. Each greasy, crunchy piece was shoved into her mouth as fast as possible, giving the obese mare little time to chew her food before swallowing it into the bottomless pit of her stomach.

 

The sausage was next, sliding down her throat whole as Gleaming struggled to contain her hunger. She could hear her stomach sloshing and gurgling in delight as it quickly digested everything she shoved into it.

 

GLORP

 

Gleaming Shield blushed as her stomach noises echoed through the dining hall. Some of the squeamish staff had excused themselves. A few had stayed to clear the empty plates as fast as they could while bringing out more food. The starving mare was too busy slathering her eggs and hash browns with ketchup to notice a particular pink pony princess sit next to her.

 

“Hungry?” Cadance teased as she grabbed a small serving of fruit and toast for herself. All Gleaming could do was nod as she grabbed a pitcher of orange juice and chugged the entire bottle down.

 

“You know I am.” Gleaming Shield managed to whine between bites as she reached out for more fruit.

 

“Mmmm....good.” Cadance giggled as she reached over and gave Gleaming a little swat on the rump. “You've grown into some very lovely curves since this curse began.”

 

The blubbery mare finally stopped eating as a scarlet red blush spread on her face. “Caddy! Do you really have to tease me like this??”

 

Another throaty chuckle from Cadance filled the dining room. “Do you know how many mares would be jealous of such an amazing ass? I know I am.”

 

“PLEASE don't be weird...this is all so strange already. I don't need my wife to go completely creeper mode on me.” Gleaming Shield begged as her stomach demanded more pancakes.

 

“I say we try to enjoy this for what it is.” Cadance smiled as she stood from her seat. Gleaming tried to keep an eye on her but the allure of food was too much. Gleaming Shield turned away from her wife for one simple second, only to have a pair of hooves sinking into her blubbery, white rear.

 

“Mmmm...you're soooo soft...and jiggly....Can we replace the bed with you instead?” Cadance begged as she gave Gleaming a VERY tight hug. The gigantic mare blushed harder as she felt a hot breath tickle under her blue tail.

 

“Ca...Can...Candaaaaace.” Gleaming Shield moaned with a mouthful of food as she felt her body wobble all over. “St...staaahhhpppp.”

 

“Oh, just like you never stopped when I begged you to?” Cadance smirked as she continued to toy and tease Gleaming's bulky body. “I can't help it...I LOVE what's become of you. My new little plaything.”

 

Gleaming Shield focused only on eating. If her mouth was full, she could at least distract herself from the embarrassment.

 

“That's right. Keep eating. That belly is gonna start brushing against the floor, soon. My big, blubbery whale of a wife that I'll have to endlessly feed thanks to this AWFUL curse.” Cadance continued her worship of the massive marshmallow mare, jiggling her belly and gripping her flabby love handles.

 

“Guh...haaah.....” Gleaming Shield moaned under her breath. Another stack of pancakes down her throat added to the growing flab sagging over her body. Her entire face was glowing red as her thighs rubbed against each other, teasing her most private area as Cadance continued to tease.

 

The last plate of food was shoved right into Gleaming's mouth. Cadance planted a soft kiss on a blubbery, jiggly cheek, aiding the full mare with a final swallow. “Good girl. Doesn't it feel nice to be so full and fat?”

 

Gleaming couldn't reply. She merely bit her lip as her noisy belly sloshed and glorped away at enough food to feed a kingdom.

 

“Let's go and get those magical clothes, huh? Or is my giant fatty too full to move?”

 

BUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPP

 

Cadance squealed in delight as her piggy let out a massive belch. “Ohh, that was such a cute burp! We can sit here as long as you need to...as long as every new pound from breakfast clings to that amazing ass of yours.”

 

Gleaming Shield shoved herself from the table as best she could. “No...lets get going....if I sit still, I KNOW I'll gain weight.” The wide mare let out a huff as she slowly waddled to the doors.

 

“Hey, moving around is fine by me. I need to savor every lewd little jiggle.” Cadance teased as she followed her flabby wife to the research labs.

 

“Ah, Gleaming Shield! Hello and welcome back.” A cheery unicorn with a ragged beard smiled as the massive mare waddled through the doors.

 

“Hello, Sunburst. How is the studies coming along?” Gleaming Shield asked, begging for good news.

 

“Well...We've been pouring over as many books as we can find but no luck. Thankfully, we've already gone through roughly a quarter of the notes, books and random papers here so there's some progress at least.”

 

“Only a quarter? It's nearly been a month! Look at how humongous I am already!” Gleaming Shield whined as he rushed over to the nearest research table.

 

“Y-Yes...humongous.” Sunfire stuttered as Gleaming shook her rump in annoyance. “It's not like we aren't trying, ma'am. We've recruited everypony we know to help us search. Even your sister is helping us.”

 

“Wait, Twily knows about this??” Gleaming Shield blushed as she looked around the room. “Who told HER about this disaster?”

 

“Oops...” Sunburst bit his lip. “Well, I was discussing it with Starlight...who I guess told Twilight. Now she wont leave the research lab in hopes to help reverse the curse...and to learn more about dark magic herself.”

 

Gleaming Shield rolled his eyes. “As if my life can't get any worse.”

 

“Oh Gleamiiiiiing” Cadance called out with a measuring tape in her magical grasp. “All ready for your measurements?”

 

“....It got worse.” Gleaming growled as she felt the tape wiggling around her massive tummy.

 

With Sunburst's help, Cadance jiggled the tape measure all over Gleaming's body. “Neck...forelegs...hind legs...inseam...belly...” Cadance was drooling as the measurement of Gleaming's belly reached the triple digits.

 

“Just hurry up. Haven't you embarrassed me enough today?” Gleaming Shield whined as she felt the tape measure squish into her rear.

 

“All done. I'll be right baaaaack.”

 

True to her word, Cadance returned with a few garments laying on her back. She pushed them into Gleaming's hooves and smiled. “Go ahead, try them on.”

 

Gleaming Shield blushed as Sunburst and Cadance stared at her. “Don't I get a little privacy or something?”

 

Sunburst stifled a small chuckle as he smiled. “Princess...we're all naked already. You putting on clothing wont do anything but hide more of your body, you know.”

 

“Grr...fine! Stare all you want, perverts.” Gleaming Shield groaned as she looked over the clothing. “Socks? A hoodie....PANTIES?? Cadance, what in Tartarus are you thinking with...all this?”

 

Cadance circled around Gleaming Shield, her smile widening as she spun around the confused mare. “This was just the preliminary outfits used for the trial for a full body suit. We have to make sure this spell will work correctly before we cast it on something that might crush your body.”

 

Gleaming Shield rolled her eyes. “Uh-huh. Yea. Sure.” A deep sigh left her lips as she slowly grabbed the hoodie with her magic. “I swear, something in the crystal empire turns everyone into lecherous fiends.”

 

The hoodie inched its way over the bulky mare, stretching and straining over the many rolls of flab. The cords on the hood were pulled to their limits, barely able to contain the fat princess. Gleaming sucked in her gut and moaned as she forced the last bit of the hoodie over herself.

 

Next were the socks. The silky soft material barely held on as plump, thick, blubbery legs filled them to capacity. It was an odd sensation to pull such delicate clothing over her legs, but Gleaming Shield smiled as they fit over her chub.

 

Gleaming Shield bit her lip as she slowly tugged the skimpy panties up her thighs. Her entire face was red as she felt the material slowly slip into her butt crack, giving her an instant wedgie as Gleaming Shield struggled to make the garment fit correctly.

 

“So? How do I look?” Gleaming shyly asked.

 

Her eyes widened as Cadance was already snapping pictures. “Oh yessss. This is amazing! You're such a fat, sexy goddess of flab, dear!”

 

“HEY!” Gleaming Shield tried to lash out at the camera but Cadance yanked it away.

 

“They do fit you spectacularly well. Now, to see if the spell works.” Sunburst smiled as his own horn lit up with a gentle, yellow glow

 

Gleaming felt her new clothing warm up as the magic in the threads activated. Slowly, the material shrank, slimming the massive mare down. Her legs became thin and fit, her rear shrank and perked up and even her gigantic belly faded away under the magic of the clothing.

 

“Oh gosh! YES! This rules!” Gleaming Shield hopped for joy, a task she hadn't been able to do for weeks. Her hooves left the floor for a brief second, then clopped back down onto the crystal floors.

 

Her clothing gave a dangerous whine as it seemed to jiggle like gelatin. “Oh no! The spell is unstable! Don't move so much!” Sunburst warned.

 

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP

 

In seconds, dozens of tears snaked along the hoodie. Gleaming's body surged out from the garment, forcing her belly to plop against her legs and nearly slam against the floor.

 

With the magic in the hoodie gone, the socks and panties couldn't hold on. More tears ripped through the rest of her clothes, leaving Gleaming's outfit ruined and her body back to the gigantic, sagging form it had been moments ago.

 

Cadance moaned in delight, taking picture after picture of her jiggling wife. “Oh baby, this is PERFECT.”

 

Gleaming Shield sighed as she sat down on the floor. For half a second, she had been normal. At least, as normal as a stallion in a mare's body could be. She blushed as she placed her forelegs on her gut and pouted.

 

GURGLE

 

GROWL

 

GRUMBLE

 

The poor butterball bit her lip as she slowly returned to her hooves. “Time for lunch....at nine in the morning.” Gleaming Shield whined as she waddled out of the research hall and back to the dining room.