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Zecora's Feeding Vines Continuation (Not Mine)

By ExpandNon
Created: 2021-06-08 14:43:18
Expiry: Never
twilight sparklecmcweight gainfat fetishzecorastuffingfirst personinflationeverfree forest

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    Originally by https://pastebin.com/u/plumbous
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    >accidentally step into a nest of nectar vines one day while walking to Zecora's hut
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    >have to waddle the rest of the way to try and fix the problem
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    Hmm... ah, my friend, I see your plight!
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    You want a potion which can set things right.
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    You stumbled into the wrong patch of grass,
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    And now you want its effects to pass!
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    Luckily, I have the potion you need,
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    But how well it works is not guaranteed...
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    The fluid in your stomach has yet to digest,
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    So drinking this will remove it as you rest.
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    My previous attempts have served rather well,
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    But if its effects are consistent, I cannot tell.
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    Drink but one sip, sleep for the night and see,
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    And if something goes wrong, then come back to me!
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    >follow Zecora's instructions to the best of my memory
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    >go to sleep
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    >wake up feeling as bloated as ever
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    >have a hard time moving as I traverse Everfree
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    >the pressure in my gut seems to increase the more I walk...
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    >arrive at Zecora's door with my belly just inches above the ground
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    >she walks around and examines my side, giving my flank an occasional poke to feel out the swelling
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    Oh, my, it appears your problem is not getting better...
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    Did you follow my instructions to the letter?
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    >give her a nod, but then I realize I might have downed the whole bottle all at once...
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    >Zecora shakes her head solemnly
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    I prescribed you to consume only a fraction,
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    Because drinking the whole potion has a bad reaction!
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    >I want to say that she gave no such warning, but I feel I'm in no position to argue semantics
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    The potion was meant to turn the nectar to air,
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    Then move out of your system without a care.
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    But because you apparently lost your mind,
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    The effects have doubled, or tripled, in kind!
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    Your will continue to grow until the liquid is gone,
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    Then hopefully the gas will slowly pass on.
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    You were careless, indeed, so now we must wait
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    And see if time will improve your state.
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    >unfortunately, my condition doesn't improve
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    >in fact, it only becomes more rapid
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    >none of my hooves able to touch the ground by now, and must rest on my ever expanding belly
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    >soon enough my body covers a large radius of Zecora's floor
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    >I can even feel my back staring to bulge out and balloon, my entire figure steadily growing more spherical
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    >I can tell from the height of the room I'm just inches away from scraping her ceiling
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    I am sorry to say, but if you expand any more,
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    I might have to push you out the door!
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    You are getting rounder at too fast a pace,
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    And my poor home has only has so much space!
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    >she moves to my side and gives me a heavy push
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    >her hooves sink ever so slightly into my swollen side while she rolls me to the door
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    >by now my cheeks were so swollen and pushed against the rest of my body I could barely open my lips
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    >by now, my limbs were little more than useless stubs which could barely wriggle from being so sunken in their joints
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    >even my neck had dispersed in my body, and my head was becoming little more than an indentation in the ball which my figure had progressed into
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    >the most I could respond with was a muffled moan of from my throat, and odd mixture of fear, embarrassment, and delight welling in me >have no choice but to roll with her motions
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    >it takes her a moment because of how wide I had grown
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    >after a few good shoves and a few cracks from warping the doorsill, the widest point of my circumference finally cleared through the exit
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    >I could hear Zecora releasing a few last grunts of effort, panting as she at last rolls me to the front of her hut
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    >she walks over to my front and looks down to meet my eyes, wiping the sweat from her brow as she gives a light-hearted chuckle
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    I hope you don’t mind if I say,
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    But I take it you enjoy being this way?
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    >try to show her a shy smile, but my mouth is so buried in my neck that she can only see my mouth’s corners
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    >a gurgle from deep inside my expanded, cavernous stomach echoes
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    >Zecora’s ears perk up at the sound
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    >she gives a small, mischievous smile and strokes my rounded hide
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    >I feel myself practically melt in her touch, her hooves tingling against the skin and sending a shock of pleasure through every inch
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    >can’t help but release a small whimper and clench my eyes shut as she maintains her caresses, seeming to pick up on my positive reaction
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    That sound that you made will serve you well,
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    For it means that your body will no longer swell!
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    I will watch over you for the moment still,
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    Until are able to move at your will.
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    >I would nod to agree if I could
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    >not like I had any other choice
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    >spend the greater part of the day camped outside Zecora’s hut
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    >gradually feel myself shrinking back to my normal size, but the deflation is far too slow to be visibly noticeable
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    >think of what would happen if someone decided to stop by to visit the zebra
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    >they would see me as nothing more than a fuzzy balloon decorating her lawn
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    >groan at the thought of being mocked or stared at, unable to answer any questions because my lips still couldn’t move
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    >just according to my fears, I see a few ponies coming out of the forest clearing and heading toward the yard
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    >the Cutie Mark Crusaders and Twilight
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    >I could clearly make out the stunned look on their faces, eyes wide and mouths agape
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    >turn my eyes away from them futilely, but I could still feel their glances boring through me
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    >finally I hear Apple Bloom speak up
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    "What in the hay happened to you, sir?"
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    >sound out a few helpless muffles, ashamed that I can’t even speak for myself in front of these fillies
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    >Twilight manages to speak up
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    "Now, now! That’s not polite. Clearly, he just had a mishap with a little magic, right?"
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    >at last I could hear Zecora opening the door to greet her company
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    "Ah, hello, little ponies! Don’t mind my guest. He just needs some time to rest. In a few more hours he’ll at last be free. But in the meantime, he’s in my company."
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    >immediately the fillies start exploring my body, giggling as they play with and poke me despite my vocal protests
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    >Scootaloo seems especially in awe as she climbs on top of me, not caring about my surprised yelps as her hooves sink into me
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    >she bounces on me a few times like a trampoline
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    >can only mutter a few hums as fear turns into pleasure, rolling my eyes up at what feels like a back massage
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    “Wow, this is so cool! You’re like a living balance ball you see at the circus!”
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    >Sweetie Belle pipes up cheerfully
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    “Ooh! Ooh! Maybe balancing is your special talent! You can practice on him that way!”
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    >Zecora and Twilight try to discourage them, but to no use
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    >before long I start to feel Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom push against me
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    >the forest ahead of me starts rotating in front of my eyes as I roll along, almost making me dizzy the faster they go
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    >Scootaloo makes a few stumbling steps before she starts walking, keeping up with the pace as her four little hooves pitter across the entire width of my body
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    “I think I got this, girls! Cutie Mark Crusader Circus Act is a go!”
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    >Zecora and Twilight seem less amused, though when I rolled in front of them I was sure I could see them trying to hold back a laugh
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    “Be careful with him! We don’t know how fragile he is.”
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    “Do not fret, dear Twilight. He’s rather sturdy! The most they can do is get him dirty. He grew much larger and did not burst; for him, he’s already seen the worst!”
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    >still a little miffed that I’m nothing more than a toy for these fillies and they aren’t doing much to stop them
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    >but decide to play along and be the best circus prop I can
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    >eventually get over my nausea from being spun around so much
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    >the fillies come to a pause and Scootaloo jumps off
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    >she looks down to her still-blank flank, looking down and sighing in disappointment
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    “Well, guess balancing isn’t my talent...”
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    >her expression brightens up as she looks to me
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    “But I still had fun and all! Thanks for putting up with us. Next time we need a giant ball for something, we’ll be sure to ask you!”
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    >not sure if I should take it as a compliment or not, but I suppose it was a kind word
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    >still a little uneasy at the idea of being a free inflatable for other ponies to use
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    >Zecora interjects as she once again strokes her hoof on my flank, even going so far as to pat it like an object that she’s proud of
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    >each pat causes out a hollow rubber sound to escape as her hoof bounces off of it
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    >it looks like that potion had more of a side-effect than we first realized
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    “Well, it seems our friend is now able to expand at any size and remain stable. For now, let him shrink down, and then—“
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    >Zecora pauses to give him a wide, even sly smirk
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    “He’ll be free to expand once again!”
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    >don’t know how to take the thought of being a plaything for the ponies around me
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    >once the initial shame passes, I start to reconsider the idea
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    >think about growing larger as ponies fill me with air, water, or anything that may suit their fancy
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    >getting plumper and rounder, filling up more space until I break walls or shadow over everything nearby
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    >on second thought, I could get used to this

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