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Fluttershy Gets Banned! The IRL Workout Stream

By Tankris
Created: 2026-08-16 20:24:32

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    Long ago, before the pony tribes had converged together, Pegasai ruled the gym. The militaristic tribe demanded peak physical form over anything else. Slim waist, strong body and the endurance to run for an entire day was an obsession of all feathered ponies.
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    Earth ponies scoffed at the idea. Work was meant for the land and cultivating soil was the only workout one needed. Unicorns refused the notion. Magic was stronger than any muscles. Yet as the three tribes began to share their friendship and life improved, many sought the aid of the Pegasai gym. With ample food to go around thanks to the abundance of Earth pony magic, more than a few found themselves becoming soft and doughy around the middle.
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    Bulk Biceps Blasted Body was the local gym in Ponyville. Standing outside of said gym was a rather cute Pegasus who had also found herself getting doughy in the tummy, thighs and hips. No matter how many squats she did on stream, Fluttershy simply could not shed all these excess pounds!
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    Fluttershy stared at the gym with determination. “Funny name or not, I really do need to shed some pounds. Angel, it was so embarrassing getting stuck in my chair like that...”
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    A small, white rabbit hopped in front of Fluttershy. He began chirping and complaining to Fluttershy while stomping his foot in anger.
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    “Oh, I'm sure you're right about all the boba tea I've been drinking but it's such a yummy treat for when the day ends. Plus it wouldn't hurt to gain a little bit of muscle for all the heavy lifting I do for the animal sanctuary. “ Fluttershy giggled. “How about a yummy treat for you? If you promise to behave and be my wonderful little helper, we can stop by Sugarcube Corner afterward for a slice of carrot cake?”
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    Angel's stomping quickly stopped. He cast a weary eye at the gym before shrugging and hopping along. “See? It's not that hard to be nice. Lets go inside and get set up for the stream.”
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    Before Angel could protest further, Fluttershy entered the gym. The picky rabbit had to push himself to hop inside before the automatic doors closed on him. He quickly caught up to Fluttershy as she took a membership card and headed to the locker rooms.
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    “Goodness...Have I really been packing on that many pounds?” Fluttershy stared at her reflection in the locker room. Without her usual baggy sweater, the damage of snacking and sugary tea was very apparent. Her hips and thighs were wide as a barn and her rear was enormous. A pudgy tummy was dwarfed by a massive chest, each breast bigger than Fluttershy's head.
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    “Well...it attracts the streaming crowd that helps fund the sanctuary...” Fluttershy tried to hide her embarrassment at her obscene size. She quickly donned her athletic gear which fit a little too snug for her liking. Another sign that she needed to lose a bit of weight and fast!
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    Before putting away her garment bag, Fluttershy pulled out a few things. A small music player, her phone, a cap and a hair tie. She walked out of the locker room, put her hair in a ponytail, donned her cap and opened up the streaming app on her phone. There was already a decent crowd waiting for her to go live! She had to hurry up.
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    “Okay Angel, I'm gonna do my stream introduction and then start my exercises. Can you be a good boy and hold my phone while I work out?” Fluttershy asked.
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    Another volley of angry stomping and chattering was launched at Fluttershy. There was no way Angel was going to become a glorified selfie stick! “Oh...well...I guess somepony doesn't want a slice of carrot cake. It's okay, I can just treat you with some fortified food pellets when we get home instead.”
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    Angel stopped his arguing. For a split second, he considered the payout versus the humiliation. An entire slice would last him all day...maybe two.
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    His silence was enough. Fluttershy pressed a button and started the stream. “Hello everypony! It's me, Fluttershy! Since we hit another goal reward, its time to get a little sweaty with an IRL workout stream as you requested. I'm not too sure on what to do but I hope that, with your guidance, I can find a good routine for myself that I don't mind showing off in future streams.”
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    Fluttershy peeked at the chat for a moment. “Hmm...dumbbell squats? You guys really like squats. How is dumbbell squats any different than what I do at home?”
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    She looked over at the racks of heavy weights. “Ohhhh I hold one of those while I do it? I see! Okay, here I go!” Fluttershy smiled for the stream before shoving the phone into Angel's paws.
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    Angel grumbled as he hopped behind Fluttershy. A few dings came from the stream as a sudden rush of donations came in. Angel looked up and noticed that Fluttershy was right above him, musing to herself while shifting her weight from side to side. Each little shift caused her big butt to jiggle slightly, causing more and more donations were sent flying through the stream chat.
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    “Okay, so I hold it like this...and then squat up and down?” Fluttershy grabbed a dumbbell from the rack, only for the dumbbell to hit the floor. “Goodness, these things...are heavy!” Fluttershy put her all her grit into lifting the dumbbell but only managed to lift it an inch before it slammed back into the ground. The shift forward caused Fluttershy's rear to wobble and shake right into the phone's camera, thanks to Angel's low point of view.
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    “Oh no, this weight is too heavy! I gotta get another one...but I can't just leave this one here. The rules say always put the weights back. I gotta try!” Fluttershy tightened her grip and pulled the weight upward as hard as she could. It slowly lifted off the ground before thumping the floor yet again.
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    “Darn it. I'm. Not. Strong. Enough!” Fluttershy tried again and again to pull the weight off the floor. All she managed to do was jiggle her ass more and more for the camera. “Come. On. Get. Off. That. Floor!” The amount of effort Fluttershy was using had no effect on the weight but had all the effects on her rear. Each attempt sent her ass jiggling so much that her soft, supple ass cheeks were clapping together with every word.
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    CLAP
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    The donations skyrocketed. Each attempt was another flurry of dings and cheers as more money based messages flooded the chat. All Angel could do was laugh to himself as each failed attempt made his owner jiggle harder and harder. He nearly dropped the phone in giddy excitement as the waistband of Fluttershy's pants began to slide down her enormous ass.
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    Soon, the attempt to do a simple workout had become a masterful twerking clip. The chat was on fire, donating as quickly as they could to drool over the vast ocean of wobbling, yellow flesh right in their faces.
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    “Look at her go!”
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    “OMG She doesn't notice”
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    “RED PANTIES RED PANTIES AWOOGA”
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    “You can see them between those fat ass cheeks? Damn, bro.”
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    Fluttershy stopped her efforts as her ears finally caught the endless spamming of donations. She turned around to look at her phone, only to turn white as a ghost. “OH NO! WHOOPSIE!” Fluttershy shouted as she yanked up her pants and snatched the phone from Angel's paws.
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    “I'm so, so sorry everypony! This is supposed to be a serious stream, not one of THOSE kinds of streams....ohhhh goodness, I'm gonna get banned again. Please, please, PLEASE could we maybe keep that little accident a secret and NOT clip it over and over?” Fluttershy pleaded her chat.
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    She knew it had been clipped a dozen times over. It was going to happen again. Another ban for breaking the rules, she just didn't know when. “Okay..umm..Maybe I can just let somepony know there's a dumbbell on the floor and I can't lift it. They'll understand! In the meantime, lets figure out another workout.”
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    By the time Fluttershy had flagged someone down to help her, the chat had come to a decision. “The treadmill does sound like a good warm up. Maybe I should have started with that. Fluttershy mused.
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    She returned her phone to Angel's less than willing paws and made her way to the nearest line of treadmills. “Okay...umm...power on. Lets see. This makes it go but how fast does it start moving? I guess all I can do is start it at the lowest setting and see if I can handle it.”
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    With one hand tightly gripping the handrail, Fluttershy started the treadmill. The belt moved along as a snail's pace, making Fluttershy roll her eyes. “That's it? That's the lowest setting? I can do more than that! I walk faster trying to get into town.”
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    Fluttershy pressed another button and the machine roared to life. What was once a pathetic pace had become a proper walk. “Okay, that's not bad. What about this speed?”
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    Now the treadmill moved at a power walk. Just fast enough for a real workout without having to break into a jog. Fluttershy smiled as she gripped the handrails and began walking. “Here we go! This is perfect!”
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    It was not perfect. What would be a decent pace for most ponies was quickly becoming torture for Fluttershy. Even with her hair up in a ponytail, her face and neck were becoming soaked with sweat and her thighs were burning from the exertion. Too much time spent in front of the computer streaming for her fans and boba tea had left Fluttershy a bit too heavy for this intensity.
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    “No pain....no gain....right Angel?” Fluttershy tried to be strong for the stream but she was quickly wearing herself out. It had only been three minutes but Fluttershy was ready to quit and go home!
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    The sound of donations filled her ears again. “Wait, I can't stop. My chat believes in me and knows I can lose some weight and improve myself. I have to keep going!” Fluttershy found her second wind and tried her best to push herself.
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    In reality, the chat was once again filling up with pervy messages. Thanks to Angel's low point of view, it was painfully obvious for all the viewers how much of Fluttershy was jiggling all over with every step. Even in her dark athletic clothes, the viewers could see sweat building up into her clothing and dripping all over the treadmill.
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    “Piggy sweating good!”
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    “Unf Maresmell particles...”
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    “Bro does she have any idea how delicious she looks right now?”
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    “Look at those shiny udders! I need a taste so bad!
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    Luckily for Fluttershy, the treadmill cut off after ten minutes of a brisk walk. The poor mare was panting hard, her bulging chest heaving up and down with every gasp for air.
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    “Chat...I...I need a minute. While I cool down, could you please suggest another workout? One that doesn't need me to use my legs, pleaaaaaseeee.” Fluttershy begged.
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    The chat eventually agreed on something to help. If the dumbbells were too heavy and Fluttershy needed to use her arms, perhaps push ups could be the next thing to try.
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    “Good idea! I do need to work on my arms for a little bit. Lets see...is there anywhere for floor exercises?”
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    Fluttershy looked around. The gym was empty except for one or two staff members hanging around. “I suppose it doesn't matter at the moment. If I need to move, it won't be a big deal. Here I go!” Fluttershy announced.
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    She eased herself to the floor and set herself down. Unfortunately for Angel and very fortunate for chat, Fluttershy couldn't see a thing under her vast breasts. Her tits pinned Angel to the floor and pressed against her phone.
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    Fluttershy's huge bust spilled all over the floor, spreading out and sagging as much as they could while still bound in her tight top. There was so much soft, sweaty flesh that Fluttershy had trouble putting her arms on the floor. “Oh no, I'm not sure this is going to work out the way we thought. Angel, can you maybe help me out a little?”
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    “Angel? Angel!? Angel Bunny, where did you go?” Fluttershy looked around as best she could but Angel was gone. It wasn't until Fluttershy noticed a little kick to her chest did she realize.
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    “Angel! Oh goodness, I'm so sorry! Please....hold on!” Fluttershy grunted as she struggled to find the leverage to lift herself up. She tried and tried, only for her tits to stay firmly planted on the ground.
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    “My...my chest is too heavy and big...I can't get him out! I...um....Okay, I need to do this!” Fluttershy pulled her weight to the side and shoved off the ground. Slowly, she built up momentum going side to side. Her ass wobbled about as she shifted and moved, her soft body ill fit for such a workout.
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    Finally, Fluttershy shoved as hard as she could and flipped herself over. Her tits crashed into her chest and began to sag to the floor as she lay panting on the ground. Angel Bunny was panting just as hard, desperate for air that didn't reek of sweat. Both he and the phone in his paws were drenched with sweat. The floor had been stained where Fluttershy had leaned against the ground, the soft carpet soaked in the shape of Fluttershy's massive melons.
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    Fluttershy grabbed the phone from Angel and tried her best to smile. “Okay...You know what? It's officially break time. I'm going to play an advertisement or two and catch my breath. I'll take a moment to think about this while ads run. Please stay tuned!” Fluttershy said as the ads began to run.
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    She flopped her arms to the ground. “Goodness. Who knew working out was so much work? Angel, I'm so sorry about that. Can I ever repay you for all this?”
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    Angel didn't have the energy to complain anymore. He simply held out his paw and moaned something.
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    “Of COURSE you can have two slices of carrot cake. I'm so, so sorry!” Fluttershy replied. “I'm going to get something to freshen up and then we can say goodbye to the stream and go home.”
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    Fluttershy slowly stood up and made her way to the fancy protein drink station in the back of the gym. “Oh Angel, look! They have boba tea here and you can add all sorts of supplements to it! Maybe this will give me the boost I need!”
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    Angel Bunny groaned. Boba tea is what got them into this mess! As Fluttershy began her order, the mischievous bunny ran behind the counter. The cashier wrote down Fluttershy's order on a paper cup and set it aside for just a moment. It was all Angel needed to kick the cup into the trash and replace the it with a very different order.
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    “Lets see here...Bovine Growth brand powder...Big Gainz brand powder...Expansion Plus brand powder...What a strange order for boba tea. It's usually just non-dairy milk. Whatever.” The clerk mused as they infused the boba pearls with the gainer powders, added in the tea and milk, added even more powder on top, mixed it all together and put on the lid.
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    “Order for Fluttershy!”
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    “That's me!” Fluttershy took the cup and happily sat down in one of the chairs. She looked down at her phone to make sure ads were still playing as she took a sip of her tea. “Mmmmm this place has really tasty boba tea! I'll have to come back for some more.”
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    Fluttershy pulled out her music player and started listening to music. She got up from her chair and began to leisurely walk around the gym to keep herself moving. There was no way she was going to get back on the treadmill so soon.
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    Her phone vibrated, signaling the ad break was over. “Hello again, everypony. I'm just listening to some music and walking around while I enjoy my tea. After I finish it, I'm going to end the stream and head home. Thanks for trying to help me today!” Fluttershy smiled to her stream.
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    She bent down and offered the phone to Angel one more time. He accepted the phone with a grin, knowing that the real show was about to begin. He kept the camera trained on Fluttershy as she idly walked through the gym, chat watching as she finally slurped up a boba ball and bit into it.
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    “Huh. Not the vanilla flavor I asked for...but still tasty.” Fluttershy thought to herself. She continued to sip away, enjoying her treat. Her eyes lit up as she noticed Applejack had entered the gym and was currently using the stair machine.
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    “Hello, Applejack! It's always good to see you. I'm surprised you're at the gym since you're the last pony that really needs it.” Fluttershy said.
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    “Hey there, Shy. Cousin Braeburn was complainin' last year about that falling behind on his apple bucking schedule and Ah figured it might be time to up mah endurance in case Ah need to head out to Appleoosa and help him.” Applejack replied.
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    “So, what're y'all doin' here? Lettin' that bunny of yours play with yer phone?” Applejack joked.
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    “Oh, he's my wonderful little camera man for my workout stream. I was just cooling down from some intense workouts before I left.” Fluttershy said. She slurped up more of her tea and sighed. “They really do keep this gym at a warm temperature, huh?”
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    “Nah, Ah think ya just need to cool down some more. Maybe sit down for a spell and get some water instead of whatever it is yer drinkin'” Applejack suggested.
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    “Maybe some water after this is a good idea. I'm so hot!” Fluttershy grabbed her shirt and did her best to fan herself by tugging on it. Her breasts wobbled hard, nearly threatening to bounce out of her top.
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    “Whoa there, might wanna be careful with those...heh.” Applejack said, unable to hide her blush at the sight of Fluttershy's massive tits.
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    “It's just so hoooooot!” Fluttershy complained. She sipped and sipped at her tea, nearly finishing it off. Several of the bobas disappeared down her throat, making her tummy gurgle. “I think I AM going to go sit down, Applejack. I need a break.”
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    Fluttershy walked off, doing her best to keep fanning herself with her shirt. The music from her earbuds made it hard to hear the angry gurgling coming from her tummy. Chat watched as Fluttershy looped around the gym in search of a place to sit. With each gurgle that filled their ears, they began to spam the chat as they noticed a very big change.
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    “WHOOOAAA HER TITS!”
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    “OMG WHAT IS IN THAT DRINK!”
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    “I LOVE COWS I LOVE COWS I LOVE COWS!”
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    “Yeah that's right, drink more you fat cow.”
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    Fluttershy's breasts were very quickly outgrowing her shirt. Her already melon sized tits were swelling up, bigger and bigger with each sip of the enriched tea. A vast helping of sweaty underboob was exposed as Fluttershy continued to tug at her shirt to cool off.
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    They watched as the outline of her nipples and areola began to tent her shirt. They watched as her side boob began to pinch and spill out of the arm holes of her inadequate shirt. They watched as a clueless, sweaty Fluttershy moaned about the heat while her tits became as big as medicine balls, heaving and wobbling hard with every step.
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    Angel Bunny smirked as the phone wouldn't stop pinging and vibrating with donations. He made sure to angle the camera around as the sound of fabric tearing filled the air. It wasn't just her tits that were growing anymore. Bits of soft, juicy thigh and ass flesh were tearing through her running pants and her belly had begin to muffin top over the waistband. Everypony had a front row seat into a true cow transformation.
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    The boba was nearly gone as Fluttershy wandered back around the gym. She had been so distracted that she walked past Applejack again. The farmpony gasped as she broke away from her workout to see her friend in such a distressed state. Applejack blushed as Fluttershy tried tugging on her shirt again, only for one of her fat, sweaty udders to finally flop free from her shirt.
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    “OMG WE HAVE NIPPLE ON STREAM!”
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    “BIG SIP BIG SIP!”
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    “MOMMY I MEAN MOMMY I MEAN MOMMY”
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    “I am dead” followed by the coffin emoji
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    “H-Hey! Fluttershy! How about we head to the locker room for a lil break for real this time? Ah think you need to settle down for a spell and do a wellness check...” Applejack jumped off the stair machine and put a hand on Fluttershy's shoulder.
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    “Huh? I feel just fine.” Fluttershy reached for her music player, only to find her endless cleavage had swallowed it up. “W-Wait...I...I...What in the world is happening to me?” Fluttershy shouted.
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    “Yeah, this ain't normal. Come on, girl. We need to get you to the locker room!” Applejack said. She rushed over to her gym bag, grabbed and towel and offered it to Fluttershy. Even a full sized towel was barely enough to cover one of Fluttershy's breasts. There was no way she was going to be decent at this impossible size.
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    “A-Applejack! N-Not so fast!” Fluttershy pleaded. The immense weight of her bust was too much, threatening to topple her over with every step. Her face was glowing red with embarrassment.
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    “Ah'm sorry, Shy. We need to get somewhere private!” Applejack said. She helped her friend into the showers, unaware that Angel Bunny was close behind with the stream still watching. “Okay, lets get you outta that top before y'all rip it to shreds.”
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    Just as Applejack began tugging Fluttershy's top off, the stream died. Angel Bunny stared as a huge alert began to flash on screen.
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    BANNED!
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    BANNED!
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    BANNED!
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    Angel Bunny quickly closed that streaming app and searched for the other one. The one Fluttershy tried to keep buried deep within a web of useless, empty folders. Angel was too smart for such a weak attempt to hide the naughty streaming app that REALLY brought in the big bucks. He launched the app and created a new stream just as the users from the original stream began piling in.
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    The feed went live. Angel gave the stream a wink before flipping the phone around just as Applejack managed to pull Fluttershy loose from her top. Her massive, sweaty, yellow udders flopped against her chubby tummy, sending the donations flying even faster than before.
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    “Okay...we avoided one mess. How do we get out of this one?” Applejack mused. She gave Fluttershy's chest a small poke at a loss for what to do.
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    “Owhttp://www...Could you..um...n-not do that? They've become really...sensitive...” Fluttershy's voice trembled. “Gosh...I thought I was getting big before but now I look like a big, silly, yellow cow.”
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    “Hmm...Fluttershy, Ah gotta try somethin'. Don't be upset or nothing...” Applejack said before reaching out and grabbing Fluttershy's nipples. At least, she tried to. Each nipple was thicker than her arms and even with a mighty grip, Applejack's hands couldn't properly wrap around such delicious looking teats.
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    “AHHHH! AH-AH-AH-APPLEJAAAAAACCCCKKKKKK!” Fluttershy screamed. Her voice echoed through the showers, making both mares blush a deep red. As soon as Applejack had squeezed, a thick dribble of milk began leaking all over the shower floor.
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    “Okay...so Ah got an idea on what happened. Somethin' in that tea is turning you into a cow and Ah know what a good cow needs.” Applejack said. “This is gonna be a mite embarrassin' fer both of us, Sugarcube. Try an'd keep yer voice down.” Applejack warned.
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    Slowly, Applejack's hands returns to Fluttershy's chest and gently gripped her nipples. Fluttershy put her hands to her mouth in a vain attempt to stop the moans of pleasure escaping her with every little tug.
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    “Applejack...I'm so sorry....It...It...Just feels so good!” Fluttershy moaned between ragged breaths.
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    “It's okay. Ah just hope nopony hears us in here...” Applejack replied. She continued tugging, watching the flow of milk build from a steady dribble to massive, gushing spurts of milk that splattered all over the floor.
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    Applejack's wish fell on deaf ears. Angel Bunny smirked as the stream was filled with all sorts of desperate degenerate darlings subbing, tipping and cheering for the show to continue. The phone never stopped vibrating as the money flowed in like water down a stream.
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    Fluttershy pulled her arms away from her face and began cradling one of her massive mammories with both hands. She gave her breast a squeeze and shuddered as more and more milk sprayed all over the floor. “Ohhhhggggghhh...Applejack....am...am I a good cow?”
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    “Whut in tarnation are y'all talking about?” Applejack replied.
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    “Please.” Fluttershy whispered.
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    “Am. I. A. Good. Cow?”
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    “Uh...Yeah? Yeah, Fluttershy. Y'all are doing a good job of ruining mah shoes with all this milk. A good, good cow.”
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    “Guuuuhhhhhhaaaaaaahhhhhhh” Fluttershy moaned. She fell backwards, slumped against the wall as her tits continued to gush milk everywhere. Her legs were shaking hard as she struggled to continue standing.
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    “Fluttershy! Are ya okay?” Applejack asked as she tried to help Fluttershy stand up straight.
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    “Mmmmm...mmmmuuuuh...moooooooo!” Fluttershy mooed in response.
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    “Ugh. Really, Sugarcube? Y'all are making this really weird...” Applejack said. She groaned and shook her head from the intense embarrassment.
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    “L-Look. You seem to have this under control. Ah'll just...wait outside and let you handle it on your own.” Angel Bunny quickly hid against the wall as Applejack left the showers. As soon as the coast was clear, Angel resumed his camera duties.
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    Now that she was “alone”, Fluttershy let herself go. She wiggled and wrenched her tight pants down low enough to expose her fat, wet pussy and shoved a few fingers inside herself. Another lewd moan echoed through the showers, causing the stream donations to go out of control.
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    “Cow....big...fat...cow. Good for nothing...but milk.” Fluttershy said to herself. Milk was still gushing from her tits as she fingered herself hard. There was no cares left in her mind. All that was left was cow thoughts.
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    Fluttershy grunted as she heaved a leaking nipple to her mouth and began to suckle on herself. Her lips struggled to contain such a fat, delectable nipple and the milk quickly began to flow out of the sides of her mouth. It didn't matter. As long as the pressure was relieved as fast as possible.
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    “Absolute Hucow moment!”
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    “God, imagine her knocked up like a real cow”
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    “One latte with breast milk I mean breast milk I mean breast milk”
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    “How in Equestria does this only happen in Ponyville? I'm taking a train TODAY”
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    The chat watched as Fluttershy milked herself for ten minutes straight. Even if somepony had wandered in, Fluttershy was too drunk with lust to care. She worked her hands as hard as she could, pleasing herself right until her breasts finally stopped leaking.
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    Slowly, Fluttershy pulled herself off the floor on shaking legs. She could barely stand up straight, letting her fat tits wobble and jiggle freely. Fluttershy leaned on the wall as best she could before removing her ruined workout clothing and took a quick shower.
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    Even while showering, Fluttershy couldn't stop caressing her new curves. “Goodness. What in Equestria was in that boba tea? I'm so...soft.”
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    “Like....a cow.” Fluttershy lowered her voice, afraid that saying it too loud would melt her brain once more. She did her best to focus on getting clean and retaining what dignity she could.
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    After a long, hot shower, Fluttershy finally felt better. She looked down at her ripped, milk covered workout clothes and blushed. “I..um...better not wear my regular clothes...I don't want to ruin those, too.”
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    Fluttershy struggled to put her clothes back on but her expanded size made it near impossible. Her massive bust just barely fit in her shirt, leaving a vast ocean of cleavage visible, her nipples poking through the clothing and endless underboob showing. Her wide hips and fat ass struggled to be contained in her now skin tight pants. Even her belly was slightly bigger thanks to all the milk she greedily gobbled down in her lust.
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    “I'm the first pony in Equestria to go to a gym and make negative progress about getting into shape. Goodness.” Fluttershy said. She let out a little groan before finally stepping out of the showers.
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    Applejack was standing outside the showers waiting. “Y'all okay now? Everything good?” Applejack asked.
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    “Y-Yes. Thank you, Applejack. I don't know what I would have done without you.” Fluttershy replied.
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    “No problem, Sugarcube. Ah, um...would lay off the boba tea for a good while, okay? Ah'm gonna get back to my workout, now. See ya later!” Applejack waved before exiting the locker room.
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    “Goodbye, Applejack!” Fluttershy raised her arm to wave at her friend. Her breast popped out of her shirt, bouncing along with each wave. “Oh...oh dear. I need to get home before I have even more embarrassing accidents.”
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    A little thump on her foot called Fluttershy's attention. She awkwardly leaned around her bust to see Angel Bunny staring at her. “Angel! I completely forgot about you! Oh my sweet little bunny buns. Do you still have my phone?”
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    Angel Bunny lifted the phone as high as he could. “Thank you, dear. You've been such a good helper today. I promised a reward and I think you deserve one. Let's go.” Fluttershy said.
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    A happy cheer filled the air. Finally, Angel was getting what he deserved. The little bunny rushed around the locker room, helping Fluttershy however he could. The quicker they left, the quicker he got his cake!
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    Fluttershy packed up her things and left. She walked out of the gym with her phone in hand, checking on anything she might have missed during her stream. “Banned again? Well, I'm not surprised. I certainly didn't plan for any of THAT to happen...” Fluttershy thought to herself.
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    “Wait, two streams? I only started one...” Fluttershy said. Her eyes widened at the amount of bits awaiting her from the stream Angel had started. “Huh...looks like a certain little bunny had a good idea today. I think he deserves an entire carrot cake instead of just a slice.”
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    Fluttershy couldn't see Angel Bunny but she could certainly hear him zooming around her feet at the good news. She couldn't help but smile as she began a detour to Sugarcube Corner.
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    “I better send Rarity a text. Her jaw is going to drop when she sees how...soft I am.” Fluttershy couldn't stop herself from reliving what happened in the showers and the sensation of her fat thighs rubbing against her crotch made her blush hard. “Maybe I should tell Rarity to make any new clothing a few sizes bigger...in case I go back to that gym for a proper workout. Only...only cows deserve to be this soft.” Fluttershy told herself, cementing another gym appointment in her mind.

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