Bedtime Pampering

 

The loud belch echoed through your home as you eased your marefriend upstairs. One hand was gently rubbing her back for support while the other was firmly pressed into her soft belly. The gray mare let out a small moan before another belch escaped her throat as her stomach let out a sloshy, playful glorp. If the loud belches and noisy tummy weren't enough, the earth mare's mouth was still covered with slick burger grease and stained with ketchup from her massive burger binge.

 

“Bloody hell, Anon. I know I said it's been a while but did you have to insist on that many burgers?” Octavia sighed as she felt your hands squishing into her tummy. She flashed you a quick grin as she felt your hand grope her gut a bit harder.

 

“What can I say? I love spoiling my mares.” You responded with your own cheeky grin. Octavia was a mare of beauty and her generous curves only amplified her sexiness. Months of good meals, sweet desserts and lots of snacks had filled out her once skinny body into one of a round, blubbery goddess of flab.

 

“Besides, I didn't hear a no from that hungry mouth of yours. Only frenzied eating as you stuffed your gut with five burgers in one sitting.”

 

“Five triple patty burgers.” Octavia boasted. Her stomach certainly reflected her gluttony, wobbling about and bouncing hard as she eased herself through your home. Her silky dress was tight around her stomach, leaving none of her gluttony to the imagination.

 

You cracked open the door to your bedroom and helped Octavia lie down. “Oh thank goodness. It's not easy to move being this full.” She placed both hands on her belly and gave her flab a little jiggle. Her eyes darted to yours, instantly noticing you staring at her massive tummy,

 

“Anon...” Octavia smirked. “I can't help but notice that you didn't force a dessert in my face while we were out. Are you planning something?”

 

“Maaaayyyyybe.” You bit your lip as Octavia continued to wobble her gut around. It was her sexy toy and it was driving you crazy. Oh how you NEEDED a turn to squish and poke and knead such a sexy belly.

 

“I'll make you a deal. Go and fetch whatever it is you have hidden away and allow me a moment to get comfortable. Goodness knows I wont be moving out of this bed any time soon, you cheeky bugger.” She winked at you before heaving herself off the bed and unzipping her dress. The straps on her shoulders were pulled away easy enough. However, there was a problem. Her stuffed gut made it impossible for the cloth to fall off her body, keeping it stuck like it was glued to her body.

 

“Hey, no free shows. I might find some more room in my gut if you scurry off to find more treats.” Octavia waddled her way into the bathroom and locked the door behind her.

 

Now was your chance. With Octavia busy, you rushed to the kitchen and gathered up your fancy dessert. All sorts of small, chocolate coated finger foods at the ready to feed her all night and plump her up. Chocolate covered banana slices, chocolate covered pretzel sticks, mini chocolate doughnuts and gooey chocolate covered cherries were your ammo tonight.

 

A dessert stuffing wasn't complete without a nice gallon sized serving of heavy cream. You gathered it all up and rushed to the bedroom, eager to plumpify your mare all night. The bed was empty, save for Octavia's sexy dress. You placed the bags of sweets all over and set the gallon of cream on her bedside table. One last thing was to ditch your evening clothes and slide into your pajamas for the night. Now, all you could do was wait.

 

The bathroom door opened slowly. Your jaw dropped at the lovely, jiggly sight before you. Octavia had taken the time to purchase a new set of lingerie. A set desperately needed since she had completely outgrown her old set of stockings and panties. Her recent binge was already putting the new set to shame, strained by her ample bust and wide hips.

 

A small purple, choker sat around her neck displaying her cutie mark. Royal purple arm warmers graced her thick arms. Her fingers gave her massive breasts a quick squeeze, nearly sending them flying out of her lacy purple bra. Transparent cloth did its best to hide her gigantic belly but there was no hiding such a titanic, flabby gut.

 

You could barely see a set of purple panties digging into her hips. She managed to wiggle a thumb between her soft chub and the straps of the panties, letting them snap back to her pudgy sides and making them wobble. Octy's tree trunk thighs were crammed in the biggest stockings you had ever seen, pinching her thigh fat hard as she put her hands on her hips and posed for you.

 

“So? What do you think?” Octavia asked.

 

Your jaw was still firmly attached to the floor as Octavia strutted over to the bed, her entire body wobbling like gelatin as she approached you. “Darling, don't drool on the bed or else you'll need to sleep on the couch.

 

“You....look....amazing.” You finally mumbled out for Octavia to hear. Your hands frantically lashed out, desperate to grope that gigantic tummy.

 

Octavia leaned back, keeping your soft prize out of reach. “Nah-uh. Not yet. Let your mare get comfortable and full before you go all gropey on me.” Octavia teased. Slowly, she slid into bed with you. It was torture watching her body wobble about, ready to tear through her sexy attire. You NEEDED your hands pinching that gut as soon as possible.

 

A little smile was on her face as she sunk into the mattress and grew comfortable. ”Ahhhh. It's always so nice to get off your feet after a certain someone has encouraged you to gain about two hundred pounds.”

 

“Mmmm you're about to gain a couple more.” You warned as you offered her a chocolate covered cherry. It was inched closer and closer to her lips just begging for her to take it.

 

“What if I don't want any chocolate? Can't a mare go one night without being completely stuffed to the gills?” Octavia's bluff backfired as her stomach let out a needy growl.

 

“I dunno. Kinda sounds like you WANT to be so completely stuffed full.” You pressed the chocolate to her lips and waited. “Almost like the temptation of being a big, round piggy is too much for you to resist.”

 

Just like that, the chocolate covered cherry was gone. Octavia moaned as she bit into the sweet treat. The chocolate melted in her mouth while the tasty cherry interior filled her mouth. Octavia bit through the cherry itself and moaned again before chomping down and swallowing the tasty morsel. “Oh my word....that was so delicious! More! More more more!”

 

Your mare needed to be fed. She needed to be full to the brim. You grabbed a doughnut and pushed it to her lips, pleased as she accepted it and chewed it down. Another treat, another bout of frenzied eating. Octavia was in your trap now. Hook, line and sinker.

 

Distracted by your sweet assault, you reached over and groped her soft gut. Her moan echoed through the bedroom as she bit down on whatever mix of goodies was in her mouth. “Oh Anon, you desperate boy. Can't wait till I finish dessert?”

 

“Absolutely not. Eat up, fatty.” You commanded, nearly shoving a doughnut into her mouth. Octavia rolled her eyes back in pleasure as she did as she was told. Her belly was all pudge. No more muscle or trim physique. The only part of her that was rock hard was her stomach struggling to digest more food.

 

“You're so huge. Massive. A titanic fatty that wont ever stop eating, will you?” You taunted her again while placing a handful of chocolate peanuts in her mouth. Octavia nodded slowly as she ate, grunting as her stomach let out a painful gurgle.

 

BUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRPPPPP

 

“Goodness...” Octavia moaned as she looked down at herself. Her belly was slowly getting bigger before her eyes as her stomach struggled to find a spot for all this food. She closed her eyes and imagined herself getting bigger with each loud noise roaring from her tummy. She couldn't help but bite her lip and tremble as her thoughts grew wild.

 

“Somepony is having fun.” You teased. The feeding stopped for a moment as you let your fingers wander her body. Her breasts were soft, jiggly pillows, perfect for a nap or to shove your face between. Octy's belly was as huge as a beach ball and almost as tight. It made you giddy to see your hands sink into her belly and watch as your fingers disappeared into her flab. There was still MUCH more work to do but the feeling was incredible.

 

“Ahh!” Octavia yelped as you gave her fat rump a good pinch on booth cheeks. “K-Keep it above the belt, you rogue!” Her cheeks were red with embarrassment as you wiggled your fingers with excitement. “P-Put those hands to better use and feed me more snacks, damn you!”

 

“Gladly.” You offered, grabbing a handful of chocolate cherries and stuffing them into her mouth. Octavia's cheeks bulged as she struggled to chew them all down, moaning and cooing as the sugary taste ebbed away her anger.

 

“Guh....almost full.” Octavia whimpered. She pressed her hands into her tummy and grunted as it fought back. Her gray tummy was as tight as a drum, threatening to rebel at a moment's notice should she cram any more into her stomach. Octavia licked her chocolate smeared lips and looked over at the heavy cream.

 

“Mmmm, just what I need.” You watched as she sat up and grabbed the gallon jug and brought it to her mouth. Slowly, Octavia tilted her head back and shoved the lip of the jug between her lips. She gulped hard, sending a flood of thick cream into her belly. Octavia's gut sloshed loudly as it struggled to find any possible spot for more.

 

GLUP GULP GULP

 

Octavia drank and drank, guzzling it all down like the eating professional she was. Her stomach visibly bloated with every chug, growing bigger right before your eyes. “Haaaaaa!” Octavia gasped before returning to her drink. The more she gulped down, the sloppier she became. Cream dribbled down her chin and down her neck as she drank the last of the cream down. It seeped between her cleavage as she pulled the empty jug away and groaned

 

BBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP

 

“Ooohhhhhhhmmmmmmmffffff.” Octavia groaned as she fell back onto her pillow. “Dang it....over did it.” She looked over at you with desperate, pleading eyes. “Anon....belly rubs....pleaaaaaase?”

 

You leaned over with a smile. “Gladly. Let me just clean you up first.” Your tongue darted out and buried itself in her ample cleavage. It lapped up the cream as best you could, ran up her neck and eased itself into her mouth. You offered her the last of the cream she missed, drinking just a bit for yourself as her chocolate stained lips smeared the sweet residue all over your mouth.

 

“Mmm. Sweet as sugar.” You teased before gently placing your hands on her belly. Slowly, you kneaded away the pain, easing her tense muscles to digest all those calories overnight. Several wordless minutes passed. The only sounds in the room was Octavia's noisy belly and the little moans escaping her mouth.

 

“Feeling any better?” You asked after a while. When Octavia didn't reply, you looked over to see your big butterball mare fast asleep. Satisfied your job was done, you pulled up the blankets and cuddled your pillowy marefriend tight. There was no need for sweet dreams tonight. All you ever needed was right in your arms forevermore.