>Her stomach let out a deep growl, coming from nothing other than a stomach that had spent its whole night digesting
>You can see her ears immediately jolt up at the loud, drawn out noise.
>Her face then flushes with a bright pink that could even be considered red if it were any more intense.
>Amidst her embarrassment she still manages to cover her belly with her spread wings.
>But you clearly still see it through her wing fur. After all, it was not nearly as small as it were a night ago.
>And oh, was it so intoxicating to look at.
>Such a pretty pony with an even cuter tummy.
>For a very brief moment, you started to imagine another night...
>Another night of...
>"Anon...?"
>Her voice snapped you out of your trance as you pulled your eyes away from her abdomen.
>Wait... how long were you staring?
"Y-Yeah?
>"W-why did you... give me all that food last night?"
>Oh god.
>Oh fuck.
>Uhhh, think, something, quick...
>God, what can you say? That you just wanted her to have a good meal?
>What the fuck does that mean? She isn't a tubby orange cat.
>Think, think, think!
"I uh... just wanted to... well..."
>Her blush still held strong on her face, but her shy demeanor began to weaken as she realized you were matching her awkwardness.
"You were.... looking kind of... skinny, so I wanted to make sure you ate well...?"
>WHAT DOES THAT MEAN!?
>You should've also mentioned you're gonna cook her up later as well, maybe roast her hide in the fire.
>Fucking idiot, wha-
"It was nice."
>What?
>"The food. It was wonderful. Even if that was the most I've ever eaten..."
>Her smile finally began to return.
>"Any more after those cupcakes though and my chair would've probably given out!"
>Her cute chuckle afterwards soothed and slowed your heart back down.
>Another growl marked a refresh of her blushed face, however.
>Thankfully, it didn't make the air as tense as it did last time.
>"Gosh... I still feel so full..."
>Oh god.
>Dick, not now.