Cookies and Ponuts


                                            Enjoy the random silliness - Prompted from this post and image - https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/38880815/#38910840


                                            >Spike reads this edition of Power Ponies and develops the macro pony kink

                                            >proceeds to keep having thoughts about the real Rarity being that big, to the point he struggles to sleep without drooling about his crush, amplified

                                            >one day, he stumbles on Twilight trying to use a spell to enlarge the foodstuff of a struggling settlement as a stopgap until the nearest town can send food, namely the towns meagre oat harvest

                                            >strangely, the oats seem unchanged when she casts the spell on them

                                            >frustrated, Twilight decides to go for plan b: simply teleport more food there, so leaves to make the preparations

                                            >Spike then notices the oats shimmer and glow, and the grains seem to enlarge ever so slightly

                                            >dreaming big (pun absolutely intended), Spike takes the pats and bakes up some oat cookies

                                            >he then hurries over to Rarity’s place

                                            >of course, shenanigans occur; Pinkie pilfers one cookie, Applejack bags one as well, as does Dash as she snatches one in flight

                                            >but, finally, he makes it to Rarity’s boutique

                                            >touched by the gift, Rarity enjoys a cookie

                                            >and, at his pleading, he stuffs two more in her muzzle

                                            >minutes pass, and nothing…

                                            >they’re suddenly both surprised as Rarity’s stomach rumbles louder than Pinkie’s after being refused sweets for a whole day

                                            >but not as surprised as when there’s a literal rumble in the earth, to which the pair head outside

                                            >a thick, curly pink mane sprouts out of Sugarcube corner’s window

                                            >followed by the hooves of a lighter pink mare, then the rest of her who looks around in surprise, now as big as the building once was

                                            >in the distance, Sweet Apple Acres is suddenly dwarfed by Applejack as her hooves knock aside several trees, launching them in all directions

                                            >lastly, a massive shadow blots put the sun as a gigantic blue mare falls to earth with a massive quake

                                            >Rarity stares, slack-jawed at this, before her stomach roars again

                                            >then she grows

                                            >and boy does Rarity grow

                                            >her ass crashes through the boutique

                                            >her forehooves crash into the opposing buildings

                                            >she stumbles, trying to get distance from Ponyville, but her ever-lengthening legs make it difficult

                                            >then as the second and third cookies do their thing, she slips back, sprouting to gargantuan size in the blink of an eye as she falls

                                            >her tail lifts, and the great, now Ponyville sized ponut of Rarity takes up the sky

                                            >Spike gasps

                                            >then just raises his arms

                                            >closes his eyes

                                            >and and smiles in resignation as Equestria, no, the whole land feels the mighty impact of the colossal fashionista


                                            *This part was done by another anon

                                            >closing his eyes, spike fails to see his platter of oatmeal cookies being teleported away

                                            >"just one more," rarity tells herself, but quickly empties the entire plate of delicious cookies one by one

                                            >her stomach begins to roar


                                            *and back to me*

                                            >Spike suddenly snaps awake

                                            >just a dream... maybe

                                            >he looks out the window at the wreckage of Sugarcube corner, and a few other buildings didn't fare well at both the trees launched by Applejack and Rarity's attempt to escape Ponyville

                                            >*that* certainly wasn't a dream

                                            >but Rarity eating more cookies didn't happen... damn it

                                            >Twilight just barely managed to perform an amazing feat of magic by creating a barrier over Ponyville, while the rest of Equestria was still repairing the damage from the country sized quake caused by Rarity's ass

                                            >Spike climbs out of bed and helps out with repairs before Twlight gets on his case

                                            >of course, it wasn't just the damage that remained

                                            >the oat cookies, while mostly cured, were stubborn

                                            >a subtly bigger Pinkie and Applejack are hard at work

                                            >as is a larger Dash, flying in more building materials and keeping the skies clear

                                            >Rarity, however, is now as big as Big Mac

                                            >she glances at Spike and... did she just lick her lips?

                                            >whatever, there was work to do

                                            >hours of hard work later...

                                            >"Spike, darling... I'm just absolutely *famished*"

                                            >uh huh

                                            >"I don't suppose you have anything to eat?"

                                            >not on him...

                                            >"Oh, well, I just have the most intense craving for cookies..."

                                            >wait, what?

                                            >she begins biting her lip and pacing before snatching him in her forelegs

                                            >"I need it, Spike! All those eyes on me! The sheer expanse of my body smothering everthing in sight! Please!"

                                            >Spike has no idea where they went

                                            >he thought they were teleported away, but he couldn't remember if that was a dream or not

                                            >"We could make more, right?"

                                            >is that such a good idea?

                                            >"Spike, I shall speak plainly; you obviously wanted me that big, I *also* now wish to be that big and respendant. Whatever it takes."

                                            >Spike considers it for a sec-

                                            >yes

                                            >that night, Spike locates the book Twilight used with the expansion spell

                                            >he then sneaks out to Rarity's place, where she's got the oats ready for Spike's cookie recipe

                                            >but when checking the book, Rarity pouts

                                            >"This is... very advanced magic, Spike. I don't know if I can cast it."

                                            >it was Spike's turn to be insistant

                                            >he *needed* to be smothered by her ground-shaping ass

                                            >"You're right... we can but try."

                                            >she strained as her horn glowed, then the oats

                                            >and she continued to struggle as the glow intensified

                                            >eventually, she all but collapsed, breathing hard and heavy

                                            >she was spent, and they had no way of knowing it had worked

                                            >so Spike got to baking

                                            >and before long, there they were, a fresh batch of (potentially) growth-inducing oatmeal cookies

                                            >Rarity didn't wait for them to cool

                                            >she popped on in her mouth, yelped at the temperature, but chewed and swallowed the treat

                                            >then, winking at Spike, took two more

                                            >and then they waited

                                            >and waited

                                            >Rarity's stomach gurgled, and they both stared in anticipation

                                            >but... nothing?

                                            >a knock at the door

                                            >"Rarity? Is Spike in there?"

                                            >it was Twilight!


                                            >Spike panicked, as did Rarity

                                            >"I'm missing a spellbook," Twilight continued. "The one that caused all this mess. Please tell me you're not making those cookies again!"

                                            >"Quick, hide," Rarity said

                                            > Spike grabbed the book and cookies, then went toward the closet

                                            >only for Rarity's stomach to gurgle more intensely

                                            >and, with a subtle moan, her body shuddered and grew

                                            >it was far slower than last time

                                            >Twilight continued, "what's going on in there?"

                                            >now they both had to hide

                                            >Rarity and Spike crammed themselves into a cabinet as the mare continued to slowly swell larger

                                            >"Oohh... it feels so *good*," she whimpered as the cabinet became increasingly cramped

                                            >Spike pushed himself as far back against the wall as he could

                                            >even as Rarity's growing ass approached

                                            >then the dark cabinet glowed blue as she picked up more cookies with her magic

                                            >what the hell was she doing, Spike pleaded

                                            >"Shh," Rarity complained, and popped a few more treats in her mouth

                                            >Twilight opened the boutique door and paced around

                                            >they heard her head upstairs

                                            >as soon as the sound of hoofsteps grew distant, Rarity moaned loudly

                                            >and pressed her now Celestia sized ponut in Spike's face and moaned even louder

                                            >Twilight came running down stairs

                                            >"I heard that! Where are you!?"

                                            >Rarity held back another moan as she crouched down, and bit the door handle

                                            >and just in time as the handle glowed pink and tried to turn

                                            >"What... are you in there?"

                                            >there was a pink flash around the doorframe

                                            >"Wait, why can't I teleport in there? That only happens if there's not enough room... oh. Oh no."

                                            >Rarity shuddered as the mounting magic inside her made her growth accelerate

                                            >she soon took up the whole cabinet

                                            >the door creaked and groaned

                                            >then burst as an elephant sized Rarity tumbled out

                                            >Spike gasped for breath, Twilight in shock

                                            >she then scowled at the little dragon

                                            >"I warned you not to do this again! Where are the cookies?"

                                            >Spike sheepishly looked back inside the cabinet

                                            >and saw the plate

                                            >completely empty

                                            >Rarity giggled, then crunched

                                            >both Spike and Twilight stared at Rarity as the last of the treats vanished down her throat, and she gave the daintiest of belches

                                            >"Forgive me, but they were just *too* good to waste."

                                            >Rarity's stomach visibly trembled with the gurgling within as her growth increased in pace once more

                                            >"Okay, that's enough," Twilight growled, and cast a spell

                                            >Rarity shrank back down, now seemingly stuck at Celestia's size

                                            >"I think I'll go hide this book somewhere it can't cause any more mischief."

                                            >Spike gulped and poked the purple pony

                                            >"Wha... oh, for Celestia's sake."

                                            >Rarity smirked as her body trembled, and grew again, though at a much slower pace


                                            >So Twilight cast the shrink spell again

                                            >...then, after about a minute, Rarity began to grow again

                                            >it soon became apparent Rarity was permanently stuck growing

                                            >and, try as she might, Twilight couldn't keep shrinking her as the spell was too intensive

                                            >so eventually they just set a routine, once they made an equally giant tent for her larger sizes

                                            >Twilight would shrink Rarity back to her splendourous princess height once every three days, roughly when Rarity's hooves began to caused tremours felt in Canterlot

                                            >and as a wise mare once said, if you make a bed you have to sleep in it

                                            >which is why Spike only slept in Twilight's place one day out of three

                                            >the other two, he spent jammed up Rarity's holes

                                            >which one? Whichever they wanted, though she always had last say

                                            >and they lived growingly ever after

                                            And that'll do for that.

                                            I'm sure you can imagine a time when Twilight loses her powers or gets captured and Rarity's *sadly* forced to grow until she can once again smother Equestria under her gigantic ponut