Vinyl shorts: Choco overload


                                            Prompt:

                                            >"Yo Anon, wake up!"

                                            >"It's time to go out and buy some discounted valentines candy!"

                                            >"Breakfast of champs, baby!"


                                            Green:

                                            “V-vinyl I think that’s enough.”

                                            >Vinyl pauses, her chocolate stained hoof hovering in front of her similarly stained muzzle.

                                            >”We still have five more boxes though dude.”

                                            “You’ve already eaten eleven.”

                                            >”So?”

                                            “So I think if you keep going you’re gonna explode.”

                                            >Vinyl looks at you defiantly before shoving the hoofful of chocolate into her mouth.

                                            >”You can’t stop me Anon!”

                                            “Wha- no! Bad pony!”

                                            >You try pulling her away from the pile of decimated treats, but she struggles against you, kicking at your hands whenever you get close.

                                            “Vinyl, stop! You’ll AH -get a tummy ache!”

                                            >Vinyl shows no signs of slowing down however. She continues to stuff her face as she starts to run away from you with boxes of chocolate floating behind her. ”I don’t care!”

                                            “Vinyl! Your hubris will only lead you to misery!” You yell after her, chasing her down the hallway.

                                            >Running after her, you eventually corner and grab the now brown and white mare around the belly and hold her aloft.

                                            “You know not what you do! You're flying too close to the sun!”

                                            >Vinyl, unmoved, opens the last three boxes with her magic and to your horror, funnels them into her muzzle.

                                            >”Then let me buuuuurn!”