After Shining Armor and Blueblood stopped passing gas, Discord looked up to his other prisoners or guests of his so-called dinner party in their cages on the ceiling and pondered for a minute deciding on who should be the next two stallions to be fattened and will might be scared for life. Then he had finally decided on who will be next. He snapped his fingers, two flashes of light came from the ceiling, and right in front of him appeared Fancy Pants and Hoity Toity.

Fancy Pants gave an angry look at Discord and as for Hoity, he shuddered with fear. When Discord saw Hoity Toity full of fear, he smirked a mischievous smirk and then turned away to his huge stack of food that made Hoity stop shuddering and gave the draconequus a peace of his mind.

“Alright, you draconequus bastard!” he shouted, “I’m going to make myself clear! I will not, I repeat I WILL NOT let you turn me into a blob! UNDERSTAND!!!!” Discord hardly paid any attention to him and just kept on looking at the food.

Hoity Toity was now getting really angry, “HEY! ARE YOU DEAF OR WHAT?!” That got Discord’s attention, he turned around with a scowl on his face.

“How dare say that I’m deaf!” he scolded, “And you must really learn to be patient, so SHUT UP AND WAIT!!!” And with that the spirit of chaos went back to deciding which treat would be proper for fancy ponies like Fancy Pants and Hoity.

Hoity was now growling with unspeakable rage. ‘Why you little son of a whore! How dare you speak and yell at me like that! When I get out of this dilemma, I will sue the living BACKSIDE OUT OF YA!!!!’ he yelled in his thoughts because deep inside, he was scared to say it out loud.

Fancy Pants however didn’t say anything until when he saw Hoity’s facial expressions, he tried to calm him down, “I know how you feel right know. But getting angry is not going to help. Besides there is probably a weight loss spell and I can use it to get us back to our fit selves.” Hoity stopped growling and turned his head to Fancy.

“I appreciate your suggestion of a weight loss spell and how you are trying to calm me down. But, did you see what that monster had done to poor Shining Armor and poor Blueblood? Just look at them.” Hoity Toity pointed his hoof to the bloated princes. Fancy Pants was shocked when he saw them. They were still on the stage, fat, feeling heavy and didn’t say a word.

“Ugh, I don’t fell so good,” Shining Armor groaned, breaking the silence as his stomach gurgled uncomfortably. He had no choice but to let it all out, literally.

*PPPRRRRRRBBBBBBRT-PRT!*

The smell of the fart hung in the air for two minutes. Fancy Pants, Hoity Toity, and the other party guests held their noses for a while. Discord opened a window and let the smell fly outside where the Royal Guard ponies laid on the soft, green grass in the palace gardens. The armored stallions could smell it and it was even worse than theirs’.

“Oh come on!” a unicorn guard cried, “We have had enough of the smell of methane! I want to go home!” Then a thought struck him. “Wait a minute I can’t go home looking like this! What will my wife say?!”

After Discord closed the window, he had finally decided on which treat to fatten the two celebrity stallions. He took out a skinny red box from his ‘food buffet’ walked over to Fancy and Hoity with a smirk on his face.

“What’s in that box?” asked Hoity, looking at the box suspiciously.

Discord grinned and went over to Hoity. “It’s a surprise and by the way, you won’t be needing these.” Discord took Hoity’s sunglasses off his head thus reveling his grayish cobalt blue eyes.

“Hey! Give me those back! These are my favorite sunglasses!” Hoity shouted, Discord just stuck out his tongue then turned to Fancy Pants.

“And I will be taking that,” said Discord, taking Fancy’s monocle off his eye.

“Be careful with that monocle!” Fancy snapped. “It’s a family heirloom!”

“Oh don’t worry,” said Discord with a sly grin. “I will take good care of them.” He placed Fancy’s monocle and Hoity’s sunglasses on the windowsill. He then went back to the celebrity stallions and opened the red box which contained six small candies enrobed in chocolate. Fancy and Hoity knew what they were. They were bonbons. The all-time favorite treats for fancy ponies like them.

“I always heard that you fancy high-class ponies enjoy these kinds of sweets. And that’s why I invited you two here,” Discord was now being cheeky. “And in these delicious confections is a surprise that I hope you will both enjoy.”

He then levitated two of the bonbons and tried to feed them to Fancy and Hoity. One was white chocolate and the other was milk chocolate. Fancy and Hoity kept their mouths tightly shut refusing to open them no matter what with closed eyes and they both began to form angry faces like a spoiled brat would form if he or she didn’t get something they want. Discord tried to force them into their lips. He even tried to open their mouths with his hands (aka lion paw and eagle claw), but they just pushed him with their front hooves. He tried and tried but after 2 minutes Discord began to lose patience and was getting very annoyed.

“COME ON! JUST EAT THEM ALREADY!” he finally snapped but Fancy and Hoity shook their heads angrily.

Discord thought of something that would make them talk or open their mouths and he finally had a solution. He gasped and pointed to the doors and yelled.

“OH NO! PRINCESS CELESTIA AND PRINCESS LUNA! PLEASE DON’T KILL ME!”

Fancy and Hoity opened their eyes and sighed with relief glad that the princesses were here to save them just in time. They opened their mouths to say things like “Your majesties, oh thank goodness you two are here” and “Please punish that monster” that’s when Discord had his chance. He quickly popped the white chocolate bonbon into Fancy’s mouth and the milk chocolate one into Hoity’s. Both Fancy’s and Hoity’s  eyes widened with surprise. They realized that they had been tricked and they foolishly fell for it. They had no choice but to chew them. The bonbons tasted quite good to them with a rich caramel filling inside, they swallowed them into their gullets and went right down into their stomachs. After the bonbons entered and rested into the stallions’ stomachs, all was quiet for a moment. Then there were slow rumbling sounds coming from Fancy Pant’s and Hoity Toity’s stomachs. Suddenly, they started swell up like fat balloons. They looked all over themselves in horror as fat blossomed all over them. Their front and back legs were becoming thick, so thick for that their front hooves couldn't reach the floor anymore, their cheeks were puffing up, they were even forming four chins, their stomachs were getting bigger and rounder and finally reached the floor, so big and round that the suit that Fancy Pants was wearing started to rip and tear, now his favorite suit was now in pieces of cloth, much to his dismay, and their once athletic rumps were expanding and now looked massive and pillowy and I must admit that if gay stallions saw their huge asses, they would hug them and refuse to let go. Now the celebrities were now huge and covered in layers of soft pillowy pudge.

I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!” Hoity screamed at the top of lungs and was mad as a hornet.

“What did you do to us, you foul demon!” Fancy yelled. Discord felt insulted for being called a demon so he forced another white chocolate bonbon down the stallion’s throat.

Then suddenly, Fancy felt a strange sensation coming from his big round bottom. He turned his head around and his eyes widened with surprise and shock when he saw his ballooned plot jiggling and wobbling all on its own. He was now frantic. A plot wobbling on its own was certainly not normal.

“Wha…What’s happening to my bottom?!” he wailed as his fat ass wobbled violently. He shut his eyes in horror. When suddenly,

*FWOOMP*

Then Fancy had realized that his rump had stopped wobbling. He turned to Hoity who was looking at something behind his friend with a wide-open mouth and widened eyes, he looked very shocked. Fancy nervously turned his head around and what he saw made him gape with horror. The second bonbon that Discord gave him had made his ass even larger than it was before. It was nearly as big as a hot air balloon and it caused his cutie mark to stretch out and making it even bigger as Hoity’s. He then gave an angry look at Discord and was just about to yell at him when,

*PPPBBBBRRT!*

Fancy knew that sound. It meant that somepony farted. He sniffed the air and held his nose. It smelled like an old pile of garbage. He looked around to find out who just passed gas. He turned to Hoity Toity who was blushing with embarrassment. The smell was coming from the gray earth pony. He now knew who had done it.

“It was you!” Fancy exclaimed, he was very surprised that a good mannered pony like Hoity had just farted.

“I am so sorry!” Hoity cried. “I just couldn’t hold it for much longer!”

“It’s alright,” Fancy soothed his friend. “We are lucky that there are no mares…..” He was interrupted when they heard a strange sound.

*BLLOOORRRRRGG!*

It was coming from Fancy Pants’ stomach. His eyes widened with terror, he knew what this meant. He clamped his massive plot shut, tighter than something so blubbery probably should be able to hold. His eyes screwed shut and his stomach gurgled and glorped as more gas started to build up inside. He felt it forcing its way out in his inside. He felt very uncomfortable indeed. He started to sweat and that meant he can’t hold it in much longer. He clamped his ass even tighter, but he could only gasp when the inevitable release happened.

*PPPRRRRRRRRRrrrrrrrrrRRRRRPRRRRRRRRBBBBBBBPT!*

Fancy Pants made a terrified face and his cheeks turned bright red. He looked around the ballroom, his mind full of embarrassment and terror as everypony in the room looked at him but Discord was no where to be seen. They never saw him fart in public and they knew he would never ever do that. He sniffed the air again…….Ewwww. His fart smelled like stinky cheese and rotten eggs and it was settling onto his coat. He shook, struggled to get himself free from the shackles, but it was no use. He was stuck. Then he felt something on his enormous bottom. It was Discord using it as a couch, he sniffed the air.

“Whew! And I thought that fancy ponies like you don’t fart in public!” he laughed.

“I-I’m sorry! I-I-I couldn’t hold it in!” Fancy stuttered, full of embarrassment.

“I know,” said Discord. “And since you are sorry, I’ll do this.” He snapped his fingers and suddenly, the shackles disappeared from Fancy’s and Hoity’s front and back hooves. The bloated high-class stallions tried to run away, but they couldn’t move because their front hooves couldn’t reach the floor. Discord got off Fancy Pants’ ballooned rump and sniggered as he snapped his fingers again. Fancy and Hoity were instantly teleported to where Shining Armor and Prince Blueblood were, on the stage feeling glum.

Fancy Pants started to worry. “My dearest Fleur will divorce me for sure. She wouldn’t want an obese stallion for a husband that keeps on passing gas all time,” he said sadly as he ripped ass again.

*FFPPPPPPPRRRRT!*

The obese unicorns and the fashion earth pony didn’t care about how rude farting was right now. All they care about is about what will happen to their lives if all of Equestria sees how fat they are.

“And what about me?” sighed Hoity Toity. “I can’t let the other fashion governors see me like this. And I bet Photo Finish would come up with crazy ideas of new fashion for large ponies and would use me as a model.”

Shining Armor tried to cheer them up. “Well look on the bright side, our wives would might use us as sofas.” The obese stallions looked at the co-ruler of the Crystal Empire and also Captain of the Canterlot Royal Guard with glares on their faces.

“What?” asked Shining Armor.