Just a Peek

 

“Do we REALLY have to go to this thing of yours? You and Fancy Pants know each other well enough by now. No reason to drag me along for this. Tell him I'm sick or something.” You protest''

 

“Not in a million years! You know how important networking is for my job. There might be a new potential client or a business opportunity.”

 

You smirked as a low grumble filled the car. “Maybe it's because Fancy Pants always has the best catering for this gigs of his. Didn't you say it was time for a diet, Rarity?”

 

The hefty woman blushed for a moment before forcing a calm expression. “One, the food isn't an issue. This is a business meeting and nothing else. Two....so what? If there's fine cuisine, a lady shouldn't decline such generosity.”

 

Said generosity clung to Rarity all over. Even with her slimming black and gray attire and her stylish red beret, it was obvious to all that Rarity was compensating for a few extra hundred pounds. Her belly was pleasantly jiggling in her lap with every bounce of the car.

 

“Hey, there's nothing wrong with some free food. Just make sure the other guests get to try some.” You teased.

 

“Oooohhh you meanie!” Rarity puffed out her cheeks before letting out a sigh. “I can't help it and you know it. Everyone wants to invite me to such delightful business meetings for every meal of the day. I come home practically stuffed!”

 

“Good.” You continued to tease by kissing her cheek.

 

“Guh...” Rarity gasped in surprise as she shook her head. “Please be on your best behavior. For me? If it proves to be too boring, I'll find some excuse for us to slip away from the meeting.”

 

“This must be some meeting if you're having it at the big convention center in town. How many people are gonna be there?”

 

“Oh...not a whole lot. Just ten....thousand.” Rarity tittered.

 

“Wha?” You groaned as you pulled into the parking lot. The entire place was packed with limos and cars much fancier than yours. “Rarity...is this some sort of big fashion line announcement thing? Where it's IMPOSSIBLE for you to leave due to how involved you are?”

 

“Guiltyyyyyyy” She sang as she opened her door and heaved herself out. “There will be plenty to keep you distracted so don't you dare complain. Fancy Pants is expecting to see BOTH of us so get out of that car right now with a smile.”

 

You forced a smile onto your face as best you could. Your jaw was clenched tight as could be as you walked besides Rarity to the entryway. “God, look at that line...We'll be waiting for hours just to get in!”

 

“Part of the perks of being staff for this event.” Rarity chuckled as you walked past the long line to the side entrance. You could see Fancy Pants through the doors, chatting it up with his supermodel girlfriend and some other snooty looking ponies

 

Fancy Pants turned and smiled when he saw you and Rarity approach. “Ah, gentlemen. Allow those two right in. They are indeed on the list. Rarity! Anon! Come, come in. We've got everything set up for you.”

 

“Why thank you, Fancy Pants. You're looking delightful as always, darling.”

 

The practiced tone of a business woman instantly clicked your brain into neutral. You could hear Rarity and Fancy Pants chattering away but you couldn't pick up a single word they said. They wandered off from the entrance and you followed like a lost puppy, occasionally offering hollow input on their conversation

 

“Okay, that just leaves the final touches. Rarity, do you need a moment with the models or are you ready for the show to begin?” Fancy Pants asked.

 

Rarity opened her mouth to speak but her stomach let out a deafening gurgle. Her face went bright red as she covered her lips. “Ummm...no, no. We can begin.” She whispered.

 

Fancy Pants laughed. “Always the workaholic, I see. Why don't you take a break and let me take care of the rest. I'll call you on stage to announce the finale.”

 

Rarity let out a sigh as she looked down at her tummy. “Goodness, that diet can't come soon enough. I can't continue to make an embarrassment out of myself like this.”

 

You rushed behind her and groped a generous roll of flab with both hands. “I dunno. You look really cute like this. A doughy marshmallow wobbling about.”

 

“Anon!” Rarity slapped your hands away as quickly as she could.

 

“Relax, no one is in here. Just you and me, fluffy.” You continued to tease.

 

“Ohhhh you!” Rarity puffed out her cheeks once more. “I see how it is. You want to tease me for making you come here? I know how to tease you right back!”

 

Rarity slowly lifted up her shirt. Inch by inch, she revealed more of her doughy tummy until it slipped from the shirt's grasp. It jiggled and wobbled for a moment, straining Rarity's tight pants as she continued to lift her shirt. She took a deep breath and pushed out her torso, letting her navel peek out from under her massive garment.

 

“Don't I look like a cow stuffed in this outfit? Maybe a whale fits your lewd daydreams better?” Rarity winked and stuck out her tongue. She moved her arms closer together to squish both her massive belly and basketball sized tits together before letting the hem of her shirt drop over her gut.

 

It was your turn to blush hard as Rarity gave her belly a little slap. “Aha, got ya.” She smirked. Rarity yelped in surprise as you leaned down and buried your face in her stomach while wrapping your arms around her doughy sides.

 

“Anon...st...stoooop.” Rarity moaned. The shirt was a poor defense from your nuzzling as you slipped your head underneath the garment and kissed her skin over and over. “Haaa....Okay! I get it! Chubby Rarity is sexy! Can you please stop so we can get some food before the show starts?”

 

“No can do. We're not going to get US some food. We're going to get YOU some food.” You grinned. Your hands gave her belly a loving rub before gripping her hand and pulling her to the viewing area.

 

“Anon, please!” Rarity's confidence had faded as she walked into the runway area. There were so many people sitting and standing around to watch, yet none paid you any mind. They were all too entranced with the upcoming event to care. “Stop walking so fast. You'll make a scene!”

 

The catering table looked untouched. Not a single crumb out of place. “Jeez, look at all this stuff. Snooty people don't know good food if it forced itself down their throats.” There was a mountain of sandwiches stuffed full of roast beef, chicken, turkey and ham, little finger foods like deviled eggs and prosciutto wrapped ricotta and trays of brownies, cookies and doughnuts bigger than your hands were waiting for a hungry tummy.

 

“Dang, Fancy Pants DOES bring it when it comes to catering. Now, which tray do you want to finish first?” You asked.

 

“Anon....you don't expect me to seriously eat everything.” Rarity's eyes darted around the room. “Not here. Not now.”

 

“Fine. Go find a corner with no one there and I'll bring you food.” You were already overloading a plate with four giant sandwiches and a dozen deviled eggs.

 

Rarity licked her lips as the food was piled high. “Just one. JUST ONE plate.” She warned as she snatched it from you and wandered around the room. Rarity pulled a chair to the corner hidden by the stage, keeping her binge eating completely out of sight.

 

“Uh-huh. You got that chunky from ONE plate for these dumb events.” You joked to yourself. Another plate was piled high with more sandwiches and hors d'oeuvres for your big marshmallow piggy. With the plate sagging in one hand and a soda in the other, you slowly wandered over to Rarity's hiding spot.

 

“Still hungry?” You asked as you grabbed the empty plate from her hands.

 

“No...” Rarity insisted.

 

You stood there for a moment with a smile on your face. Rarity's belly protested the lack of food with another gurgle, making her blush as she swiped the full plate from you. “This is the last one!”

 

“Okay, this is the LAST last one, I swear!” Rarity blushed as you returned with a fifth plate.

 

You nodded with a giant smile. “Last one.” You didn't have the heart to tell her that she had demolished the plates of sandwiches long ago, leaving just the remaining eggs and prosciutto left. There was, however, quite a lot of dessert left for you to pile high onto a plate.

 

Rarity's eyes widened as she saw you coming back with enough doughnuts to fill a bakery. “No. I won't eat another bite. No matter how much you try to sway me!”

 

“I think your belly sways quite nicely. We need to make sure you're full before you get on stage.” You teased as you inched a doughnut to her mouth. “Don't want that tummy gurgling for everyone to hear.”

 

Rarity blushed hard as the doughnut grazed her lips. Without a word, she opened her mouth and let you stuff the fattening treat inside. She swallowed it quick and opened her mouth once more, allowing you to continue the feeding.

 

Her tummy was already inching out of her shirt from all the food and the desserts weren't helping. Every bite made her stomach churn harder, making her already plump body soften outwards. Thousands upon thousands of calories put away with every desperate swallow.

 

“Oh...Anon....” Rarity huffed. She licked her lips and sighed, sitting back as best she could. Her stuffed gut was almost sagging off her lap just begging for your attention. You were quick to slide your hands under her shirt and grope her all over, enjoying her new softness as you massaged her full tummy.

 

“Mffff....Anon....where's the nearest bathroom?” Rarity's voice hung in your ear as the faintest tone of red hot lust hung in the air. “I think I need to freshen up in the ladies room...”

 

Rarity pulled herself up from the chair and grabbed your hand. “Wait, you said the ladies room...” You protested as Rarity shoved the crowd aside.

 

“No complaints. You started this little mess. You need to finish it.” Rarity purred as she opened the door to the bathroom and shoved you inside. She locked the door behind her and growled as she pulled you close for a kiss.

 

Her fat belly pushed you against the wall, pinning you hard as she could. Rarity's breath smelled of chocolate and soda, washing over you with each desperate kiss. The empty bathroom echoed the gurgling and sloshing of her full tummy as she moaned into another kiss.

 

“My my...what is THAT little thing poking against me?” Rarity smirked as she pulled away. Your erection was tenting your pants, making you blush as Rarity brushed her hands against you.

 

“You weren't kidding when you said you liked me big.” Rarity moaned as she wiggled out of her pants. “If you give me some relief, I'll let you do whatever you want to that lewd belly you love so much.

 

Rarity smirked as she pulled down her panties, revealing the glistening mess dripping down her thighs. You knelt down and brushed your face against her thighs, letting your warm breath tickle her flesh.

 

“Gaaaahhh...no teasing! NOW!” She demanded. Rarity grabbed the back of your head and pushed your face between her thighs. Her whole body jiggled and quaked as her hands guided your mouth to her wet pussy. “For...forgive me, Darling...I NEED this!”

 

Her moans and coos echoed in the bathroom as you lapped and licked at her sex. The pressure of her hands along with her chunky thighs spurred you on. Your hands gripped at her legs for more stability as you pleased her as best you could.

 

“Anoooon...oh goodness!” Rarity huffed and moaned as she leaned back on the counter. Her legs were slowly turning to mush as your tongue lovingly pleasured her sensitive spots. Over and over again, she gripped the counter hard to make sure she didn't slip or fall to the floor.

 

When the pressure on the back of your head faded, you pulled away to see Rarity's red face gasping for air just above her looming belly. Her tongue had flopped out of her mouth as she panted for air, struggling just to stay on her feet.

 

“My turn.” You smirked as you lifted up her shirt. That glorious, sexy belly was on full display all for you as it gurgled and fattened up from such a heavy meal. It was too irresistible and your lips found their way to her soft flesh.

 

You kissed, licked and nuzzled her body till you were down to Rarity's navel. She blushed as your tongue slowly circled the sexy hole before you stood up and unzipped your pants. You allowed your erection to rub against her flabby tummy until a well placed thrust of your hips planted your dick deep into her belly button.

 

“Goodness, how lewd!” Rarity gasped as you pushed into her belly. Your hands were roaming her all over, groping at her love handles and belly rolls while your eyes watched her tits violently wobbling about in her gigantic bra.

 

You leaned in close and kissed her lips, moaning along with her as you pushed your cock deeper inside her navel. Both of you were panting hard as another thrust shook her breasts loose from her ill fitting bra. Your hands each grabbed a fat tit and brought them both to your mouth.

 

“Gah! Nnnnnffff!” Rarity bit her lip as you sucked both of her nipples at once. It was a mighty challenge as her plump, thick nipples barely fit but the noises Rarity was making were worth it. You pushed against her tummy again and again, letting the wet slap of fat flesh fill the bathroom as you sped up.

 

Soon, Rarity's entire body was wobbling and jiggling all over as you couldn't hold back any longer. Your hands grabbed her hips as best you could as you pounded away, making Rarity moan and shudder as her fat belly pressed against her crotch.

 

Faster and faster you pushed until you were near the brink. You slowed down and tried to go as deep as you could before plunging into her stomach as far as you could. A loving kiss met her lips as the dam burst, filling her navel with a copious amount of cum.

 

“Darling....oh....oh dear....oh goodness....oh FUCK.” Rarity shuddered as she came down from her high as well. You were still entangled together, sweaty and panting hard as Rarity let loose a dainty belch. “Oops....excuse me.”

 

A knock on the door snapped you away from your little slice of heaven. “Miss Rarity? Are you in there? It's almost time to conclude the ceremony!”

 

“Fancy Pants?? Oh goodness, do I look decent?” Rarity turned to the mirror. Her dreamy smile faded into a crooked frown as she looked at her reflection. Her clothing was ruined, soaked through with excessive amounts of bodily fluid from her legs to her belly. Long purple hair clung to her face in sweaty patches.

 

“Just a minute!” Rarity shouted out. She grabbed a wad of paper towels and struggled to clean herself up. “Stupid...stupid...how could I have let this happen??” She blushed again as she dipped a paper towel into her belly button to clean up any lingering drops of your cum.

 

“Miss Rarity? Is everything alright?” Fancy Pants asked once more.

 

“Yes yes, you know how a lady can be.” Rarity called out as she struggled to button her pants. “I swear, this is the LAST TIME I am taking you anywhere! You're like an animal!”

 

Rarity sucked in her bloated gut and barely fit the button through the waistband. She yanked her shirt down as best she could and unlocked the door. “Ahh, sorry for the wait, Fancy Pants. I haven't been feeling myself tonight.”

 

“Hmm. Is that why your friend had to accompany you to the bathroom?” He raised his eyebrow for a moment as you tried to slip out of the bathroom unnoticed.

 

“I...Um...uh....” Rarity's face turned pale as she struggled to speak.

 

Fancy Pants merely winked. “Getting a little frisky in the bathroom, are we? Goodness, reminds me of earlier this week when Fleur just wouldn't stop hounding me about how horny she was. Nearly crashed my car from the spontaneous blowjob she gave me.”

 

Rarity's jaw hit the floor as Fancy Pants smiled. “The crowd has mostly thinned out, Miss Rarity. We'll lower the lights when you get on stage.”

 

“Good show, chap.” Fancy Pants gave you a thumbs up and a pat on the shoulder as he made his way backstage.

 

Rarity looked at you with a mixture of shock and disbelief. “Well...I guess when in Canterlot...”

 

You shrugged and gave her one last kiss. “Better get on that stage and get this over with. We'll clean up when we get home. Love you.”

 

Rarity blushed again as she followed Fancy Pants to the stage. While you might have just finished, the view of that bubble butt jiggling about was already giving you plenty of ideas for when you got to the hotel room. “When in Canterlot, I suppose.” You grinned to yourself.