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A chubby unicorn rushed home from the Canterlot Library. Not quite chubby...rather a very fat unicorn rushed home. Her saddlebags and her belly bounced along as she made her way home, eager to read a brand new book. Her name is Rose Pendant and her new book is based all on how the mind works. SOMETHING was making her overeat like crazy recently and she couldn't just keep hypnotizing the problems away.
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Rose Pendant got home and instantly slammed the book on her table. It was a big, heavy book and it just HAD to have some sort of answer...right?
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Rose Pendant opened the book and began to read. The book was quick to assault her with complex, long winded terms about the inner psyche, the subconscious and the ego. She was a watch maker, not a psychiatrist and it was making her head hurt to try and visualize such abstract concepts.
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“Ugh, I knew this book wouldn't just deliver an answer right into my hooves but this material is so dense. How in the world am I ever going to understand why I act out so much through eating?” Rose thought to herself.
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Rose Pendant flipped back to the beginning of the book. “Maybe there's a glossary somewhere that helps break down these terms. Something like a user manual for the brain that will help me understand.” She adjusted her glasses and peered at the table of contents.
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“Chapter ten, invoking the subconscious through hypnosis. Wait, I don't understand the mind in these strange terms...but I do know hypnosis!...Kinda!” Rose quickly turned to chapter ten and began reading.
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“The subconscious yearns to rise above the conscious and be known, yet the brain struggles to deal with the conflicts of what a pony thinks versus how their ego develops. Most of the time, the subconscious is locked away, barely registered by a waking pony.”
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“But what if we were to put the conscious mind asleep and rouse the subconscious during slumber? Hypnosis is a possible tool to help a therapist dive deeper into a pony's mind and find sleeping conflicts hiding deep within the psyche.”
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Rose's eye widened. “Yes, this is exactly what I need! How do you do this? Can I even do it by myself?” She poured herself deeper into the pages and read on.
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“If the subject is shy or the topic of discussion for the subconscious is too personal to share, the subconscious mind can communicate by leaving messages behind during a hypnotic trance for the conscious mind to retrieve later. This way, a pony can directly communicate with their subconscious and determine the reason for discord.”
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“Amazing...I have to try this. Maybe I'll finally find out why I push myself to over eat.” Rose Pendant looked down at her wobbly tummy and her soft, plush behind. “I'm not in any rush to diet and exercise...but if I could stop gaining so much weight, maybe I can coax myself to start and slim down!”
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Rose Pendant put the psychology book aside and grabbed a note pad, quill and ink. She wrote down on the notepad “Hello, inner me. Can I ask you a few questions?”
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In no time at all, the front page was full. All sorts of questions lined the page waiting for answers. “There. Hopefully I get a few good answers and can crack the reason why I overeat. Now, for the actual conversation to start.”
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Rose Pendant grabbed her pocket watch with her magic and began to swing it in front of her face. It was so easy, now. She had barely started moving the watch and her eyes were already filling with the colorful swirls that switched off her brain so easily. She blinked once, then her world fell into darkness.
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BUUUURP!
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“Huh? Wha?” Rose muttered. She woke up from her spiraled slumber with a start. “Oh, right. The questions! What did I write down?”
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Rose looked at the table and was shocked. The notepad and the psychology book were nowhere to be seen. Instead, there were stacks and stacks of doughnut boxes and an empty glass of chocolate milk.
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“No! No no no! Where did these doughnut boxes come from?” She knew the answer before the words were out of her mouth. Her favorite doughnut shop was just across the street. A blush began to creep on her face. “Did...did the ponies at the doughnut shop see me hypnotized? Did they notice?”
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She quickly counted the boxes. “T-Ten boxes of doughnuts...and two are already empty. How in the world did I eat twenty four doughnuts already? Wait, what happened to the notepad?
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Rose Pendant grabbed the boxes with her magic to find the notepad and psychology book right where she left them. She scooped them up and put the boxes down. “Did...did I write ANYTHING down?”
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Every question on the page had been crossed out. Messy brush strokes and ink splatter covered the page. It was so unlike her usual penmanship...
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At the bottom of the page, a messy note had been left behind. “Bored and hungry. I'm getting the doughnuts we like so much.”
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“Bored? I'm...bored? I don't understand. The doughnuts, sure. I get that...but bored?” The idea bubbled around in Rose's brain for a moment. “No, No I won't just accept this! I'm going to give my mind a piece of itself for being so disrespectful!”
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Rose tore the filled page off the notepad and began writing anew. “What do you mean when you say you're bored? Tell me what you mean!”
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Satisfied, Rose picked up her pocket watch and began to cast the hypnosis spell once more. She fell asleep even faster this time, motivated to coax out her subconscious and get a real answer.
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BUUUURP!
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Rose woke up again, this time with a doughnut still hanging out of her mouth. She shoved it back into the box and stared down at the page. There, in messy script and blotted ink, was the reply she craved.
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“YOU'RE boring. The only thing you do is work and eat. Eating is the only fun we have.”
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There it was again. Bored. Not only that, Rose was being accused of being boring...by herself!
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“What? Boring? No way am I boring. I live a very exciting life as a watch maker. I've already accomplished so much and I'm barely half the age of my peers. What's so boring about that?” Rose exclaimed.
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She wrote down a lengthy rebuttal onto the notepad and grabbed her watch. Another burp caused her to hesitate casting the spell. “Ugh...that's right. Any time I hypnotize myself, I eat out of control...”
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Rose's already soft tummy was certainly looking a bit bigger. She wasn't full at all. Her overeating made sure she could stuff her gut to impossible sizes. At the rate the doughnuts were going with these questions, the whole order was going to disappear into her belly very soon.
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“...I can't back out now. I'll just have to deal with the consequences. I have to know what makes me so boring.” Rose told herself. She reached for the the watch and fell back into darkness.
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“Hmmm...doughnuts.” Rose Pendant licked a few crumbs from her lips and looked down to the notepad. “Now, tell me I wrote something down in response...”
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“It's the same routine every day! You pretend you aren't hungry as we pass all the wonderful shops, then you cave in and buy something fattening anyway! You could show off your skills at work but you're too worried about productivity and everypony's feelings! You don't even notice the cute stallion at the doughnut shop flirting with you! You just head home to read or do MORE WORK! IT'S BORING!!!”
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Rose Pendant blushed as she read the last part of the paragraph. “...The stallion at the doughnut shop? The one with the blonde mane? N-No, he's just being nice since I'm a frequent customer.”
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“There's no way....right?” Rose Pendant sat back in her chair to think...and to give her growing belly a little more room. Her subconscious was certainly hungry. Five of the doughnut boxes were empty at this point and it was beginning to show on Rose's body.
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Her usually soft tummy was getting round and firm. She could feel her stomach was getting full but knew from experience she could keep eating. Rose knew she could keep going if she really wanted to and her subconscious was waiting for it.
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“Well...I suppose there was the free box he gave me last week. He knows my favorites...and keeps them in stock all day in case I get a doughnut craving. Does he actually like me though?”
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As she thought about it, a nagging sensation began to bubble up from the back of her mind. Some sort of thought was tugging at her brain but she couldn't remember what it was.
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“Maybe...did my subconscious catch something about him? Did it see something I missed? I have to know!” Rose demanded.
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She picked up the brush once more and asked for more details. Rose slammed the brush down and grabbed the watch. She didn't even have time to register the hypnosis spell was being cast before she was pulled into a deep slumber.
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BUUUURP!
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Another belch, another chance to read what her subconscious had wrote. Rose grabbed the notepad with her hooves and quickly read it.
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“You never notice it. In the reflection of the glass, I always see him make a pleased face as you wiggle your fat ass out of the shop. He LOVES it.”
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“WHAT? N-NO! NO WAY!” Rose Pendant's whole face turned red. Almost as red as her strained belly struggling to churn up so many doughnuts at once. “I...My butt isn't that big! It...it doesn't wiggle and wobble...r-right?”
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Rose Pendant eased herself out of her chair, blushing more and more as she felt how heavy her belly had become. It was so tight and stressed. She pushed a hoof into her gut and groaned as the pressure only grew worse. “Ugh...I...I need to stop for tonight. I....I can't handle anymore.” She lied to herself. It would be easy to finish off the rest of the doughnuts...
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A forced out belch helped ease the pressure a little. It allowed Rose Pendant to waddle over to the nearby mirror and take a look at herself. Of course her ass was that big. A sedentary pony like herself with all that rich food and constant sweets? It was a miracle she wasn't any bigger.
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Rose turned around, taking in every wobble her body produced. “I...It really is fat. Who am I kidding, I've always been a pudgy lil piggy.” Saying it out loud filled Rose with a twinge of sadness...but a small bit of pride in admitting the problem.
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“I love food. I love snacks. I don't think I could ever stop eating sweets. It's the best way to pass time while I work.” Rose admitted to herself. “Would...would it be so bad to just...be fat?”
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Even with her tummy so overloaded with food, a weight seemed to lift slightly from Rose's heart. “Maybe that's the biggest conflict in my life. I'm so worried about who I am because of who my father is...where I work...how crazy it is that I'm a Master level clock maker at my age.”
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A small chuckle escaped from the bottom of Rose's throat. “I swear...I feel like I learn this about myself every week. Maybe I AM in such a rut that life lessons are on eternal repeat like some sort of cartoon.”
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“I need to make an effort. Right here, right now. Something needs to change. I have to do something different. Something big and extreme that I can't take back. Force myself to go in a different direction...but what?” Rose Pendant asked herself.
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Her belly gurgled loudly, reminding her of all the doughnuts she had eaten and the several boxes left untouched. She looked at the doughnut boxes for a moment as a blush began to spread on her face.
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“The...The stallion at the doughnut shop...likes me. W-What if I tried...flirting with him?” Rose asked herself.
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“No, I couldn't! Not like this...not so big and fat and bloated like a pig.” Rose Pendant sighed. “I shouldn't force change. Sure, it would be nice to get some attention beyond making clocks but actually talking to a stranger like that...No, I could never.”
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Rose Pendant sat down and rubbed her swollen belly. “Maybe some other time...when I haven't eaten my body weight in fried dough.” Rose said.
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Yet as she sat there, thinking and rubbing, her horn lit up and grabbed another doughnut from the box. It touched her lips and automatically, Rose pushed it into her mouth. “Mmm....but they are really good. Who am I kidding...I'm always going to be bloated and full of doughnuts...like some sort of doughnut disposal.”
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A blush began to form on Rose's face. “Yeah...just a big, fat disposal for sweets and fatty foods. Everypony already knows it...I might as well just advertise it on my belly. Free place to shove all your junk food! I'll eat it! I'll eat it until my belly touches the ground and love it.”
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Rose Pendant realized she was rubbing her belly a little harder than before. Her breath was quick and sharp and she had begun to squirm in her chair. “I...Ahem...No. No not like that. I need to calm down.”
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The word “Boring” flashed into Rose's mind again. Yes, this was the boring outcome. Repress it all to the subconscious and forget...until hypnosis time happens and it lashes out by overeating again. The core of her problem was staring right at her face and Rose refused to acknowledge it.
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Rose took another look at herself in the mirror. She saw the same boring mare that she had always been. Always will be. A humdrum pony that craved routine to the point of killing off any sort of adventure or excitement.
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“...Tell me. Tell me, please! How do I break out of this? How do I change myself? How do I change you? How do I change....us?” Rose pleaded the mirror.
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She stared at the mirror for what felt like a lifetime. She looked and looked until her eyes hurt. Rose blinked her eyes for a moment, feeling a sudden exhaustion hit her. Knowing what she needed to do for the answer, she called upon the pocket watch and hypnotized herself one more time.
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Rose woke up in an instant but there was no belch. No quaking belly to jolt her awake, no forceful roar of her gut to snap her out of it. She looked upon the mirror and saw two things. The first was herself, holding a doughnut in her mouth. The second was the words “doughnut disposal” written on the mirror.
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By the way she was standing, it almost looked as if the ink had been written on her tummy. As if to force herself to confess to the world what she could barely whisper to herself. Rose blushed as she stared at the mirror, watching the ink slowly run down the glass.
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Rose Pendant lit up her horn with hesitation. There was no way she could do this. She really shouldn't. What if the ink doesn't wash out? Why even bother with all this when she could just forget all about it. Just give it up and find something else to do with her night.
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The ink was cold. Far colder than Rose Pendant anticipated. She suppressed a shudder as best she could as she slowly drew out the letter D on her tummy. The brush dipped the ink, then returned to her belly once more. O. N. U. T.
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It became easier with every letter. There was no backing out of this now, so better hurry up and get it over with. Rose squirmed in embarrassment as the last letter was written on her perfect cream colored coat.
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“Embarrassing....what am I even doing with my life?” Rose Pendant muttered. She was in awe of herself. Daring to go so far as to put the idea onto her body like this was so electric and fuzzy.
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The doughnut in her mouth was getting soggy. She quickly gobbled it up and swallowed. “T-That's right...good fatty. Good disposal. Eat it right up. Get fatter.”
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Rose Pendant squirmed. Why did it feel so good to say it this time? Was it her subconscious rewarding her for being daring? Maybe just admitting it to herself after so long was a relief she didn't know she needed.
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It felt so good that Rose immediately wrote the phrase on the other side of her tummy. “Yeah...now nopony can forget. Not like they don't already see it with how huge I am.” Rose said.
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Her tummy let out a little gurgle. It was still so full, struggling to process the doughnuts she had crammed in it from earlier. “The doughnuts...the doughnut shop stallion...” Rose thought to herself.
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Whether it was her subconscious leading her to the door or her own willpower, Rose couldn't say. All she knew was that each step towards the doughnut shop felt good. It gave her a tingle all over her body that excited her and drove her forward.
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DING DING
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The door to the shop chimed as Rose Pendant walked in. The stallion behind the counter looked over and smiled. “Oh hello, Rose. Did you enjoy your order?”
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It was him. The stallion with the short blonde mane. Rose walked up to the counter with a shaky smile. “Hmmmm...I-I dunno. What does it look like to you?” Rose turned to the side and let her belly wobble about. The ink was still a little wet on her coat, running down her tummy and messing up her hard work.
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He blushed. Hard. “I...Umm...Wow, Rose....uuuhhh, that's....Why did you write that on your belly?”
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“Come on. A mare doesn't order ten boxes of doughnuts and stays skinny. I ate them alllllll up.” Rose gave her tummy a squish and let it bounce free.
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“O-Oh...t-true, I guess!” He replied.
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Rose forced out a little giggle. “Say, you're always so eager to help me fill my orders. I just realized I don't know your name at all. How rude of me. What is it?” Rose asked.
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“Uhh..It's Dough Press. My name is Dough Press...hehe...” He awkwardly chuckled back.
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“Oh, what a delightful name....” Rose stalled. She knew what she wanted to say...but it was so embarrassing! Crass! Rude!
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“...now...did...did your parents call you that or do you just love to squish some soft, fluffy dough?” Rose forced herself to say, giving her bloated belly a pat as she said soft fluffy dough.
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The stallion was glowing red, now. “......Maybe it's a little of both...” He meekly replied.
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“No way...my subconscious was right...he DOES like my body...” Rose began to blush as well.
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“Well then...Dough Press...I was wondering...um....Would you ever consider...going on a date with me? I'm free tomorrow night if you're interested in getting to know each other a little better.” Rose forced herself to ask.
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“Wha....I..ummm...Of course! Y-Yes of course I would!” Dough Press began to smile wide. “I know a really good place nearby with great hayburgers. We could totally go there and chat!”
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“Great! Pick me up at seven tomorrow night.” Rose Pendant tried to flash a seductive smile but her belly let out a loud gurgle. “Um...and...uh...b-bring a box of doughnuts for dessert, yeah?” Rose asked.
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Dough Press bit his bottom lip. “...I probably shouldn't do this...but I was gonna throw some of these away. Want them for free?” Dough Press asked as he pointed to some of the doughnuts on display.
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Rose Pendant stared at the glass display. There were still four boxes left at home...no way she needed MORE fattening food.
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“Gimme as many as you think you can get away with, you little devil.” Rose said.
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Dough Press grabbed another two boxes worth of doughnuts and offered them to Rose. He was blushing the whole time. “There you go, Rose. I'll see you tomorrow, right?”
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“Of course. Good night, Dough Press.” Rose Pendant made her way to the exit. She looked back to see Dough Press and another stallion from behind the counter staring at her.
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Rose lifted her tail just a bit and gave her ass a spank. “Hate to see me go but love watching me leave? Hehehe” Rose giggled before exiting the store and rushing home as fast as she could waddle.
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Her heart was pounding as she closed the door behind her. “Wow.....what a rush...I can't believe I did that. That was so....good! And I have a date for tomorrow! And he really seems to like me! Ohhhhhhh I haven't felt this good in so long!” Rose tapped her forehooves together.
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She was so happy, she immediately opened one of the boxes of doughnuts and shoved one in her mouth. “Mmmmm yesh. So good. I need it so bad, don't I. I AM the doughnut disposal after all.”
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A second and third doughnut soon joined in. As Rose ate, her magic grabbed the brush and dipped it in ink again. “Feed me” was written on her belly. “Fatty” was drawn on her chest. “Wide Rear” was drawn on her flanks. Every brush stroke urged Rose to keep eating. Each bite demanded more lewd words written on her coat.
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It didn't take long for another box to disappear down Rose Pendant's throat. She rubbed her aching belly, not caring if she was smudging the wet ink on her coat. “M-More. I need it.”
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Rose's magic grabbed the watch and the last of the boxes from the earlier shopping trip. The hypnosis spell had barely been cast before Rose felt her consciousness ebb away and her gluttonous subconscious take over. This time...it was different.
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Rose could actually see while under the deep sleep this time. She watched as her body seemed to move on its own, giggling and squirming as it stuffed her belly tighter with more doughnuts. The pain...the throbbing pain of being so full and heavy had been dulled by the hypnotic spell. It tingled so nicely now, making Rose feel so warm all over.
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Her head was fuzzy, her belly was stuffed to the max and her subconscious only wanted more. It was something that Rose and her Psyche could finally agree on. They ate until all the doughnuts were gone, leaving Rose lying on the floor like a beached whale. She rubbed her gigantic, swollen tummy until her subconscious ebbed back into her mind, sending Rose into a deep food coma.
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