Putting on weight for Pinkie Pie

by BloatedBarib110

Chapters

• Chapter 1 - Attraction
• Chapter 2 - The Visit
• Chapter 3 - Giving in to the Feeding
• Chapter 4 - Finally Fat

Chapter 1 - Attraction

Down in a frosty ponyville, it had become one cold winter. All animals in sight had been plumped up and sent to hibernate. Rainbow Dash had just finished her job in the white misty heavens, filling up the sky with cloudsdale’s freshest winter clouds. She was the fastest at the job, everyone had said. Her flying skill was unreal; she would elegantly spin through the cold collecting clouds, glide through gale winds, and soar through burning sunshine. Whatever the weather, Dash always had a trick to amaze everyone.

There was just one thing that knawed at her mind: Pinkie Pie. Ever since the start of winter, she’d been isolating herself from the world, rarely seeing her friends. Every day she sneaked down the basement of sugarcube corner, locking the door behind her. And when she came out, her belly was bigger and flabbier!

Rainbow Dash couldn't help but notice what Pinkie Pie had become. Her once slender, bouncy figure had slowed into an overweight blob of pink flab. Whenever she walked by, time seemed to slow down, and Dash's eyes were glued to her bouncing rolls of fat under her stomach. Something pulled her towards it, an indescribable feeling. She would normally be concerned for her friend gaining so much weight and losing her agility, her cute winter clothes getting tighter every day. Yet somehow, she just couldn’t stop staring! Dash was terrible at being discrete too. Pinkie must have noticed those glaring eyes hundreds of times, yet she never said a word! So to clear the skies a bit, Dash approached her. “I know animals need to fatten up for the winter and all, but-“ “Oh you mean my belllllly?” emphasised Pinkie, shaking her monster of a stomach around. “I’m not fat, I’m just cuddly you see! You need it when the winter is so freeezing collld! Anyway gotta go quickly now bye!” – Dash had no time to talk. What WAS Pinkie up to!? Dash pretty much knew already; locking herself in a basement and coming out bloated and fat? It was too obvious.

Rainbow Dash watched Pinkie’s rolls jiggling from left to right, as she plodded into that infamous basement. She suddenly turned her head away as Pinkie caught her eye, whoops... It was like Pinkie knew she’d be looking; like she was preparing something. This unknown thrill was driving Dash crazy now, and a dirty temptation was bugging her, to go over at night...

Chapter 2 - The Visit

One buzzing late night when the temptation grew too huge, Rainbow Dash creeped down to sugarcube corner and peered through the door. "Ooh, you're right on time Dashie!" triumphed an eager Pinkie Pie, already stood in the doorway. "Wait, she was EXPECTING me? Right at that second!?" she thought. But before Dash even had time to process what just happened, her pink friend began to drag her across the floor. “Just let it happen Dash, you know it feels good...” Dash’s muscles suddenly relaxed, an unknown pleasure flowing through them.

But that apron! It was like PORN to Rainbow Dash's helpless eyes. The hills and bumps in Pinkie's stomach were emphasised, by the choking-tight fabric that shaped and creased around it. All she could do was stare at the gaining perfection, as Pinkie pulled her through the empty shop.

She had an idea of what was about to happen to her, and she could have EASILY flown away, but something stopped her. Through the next room, she was dragged into a sweet-smelling basement, and every corner was pitch black – Before the light was turned on, and Pinkie’s food hoard was revealed. All around her were stacks of freshly iced cupcakes. The thick buttercream looked divine, almost like it was DESIGNED to fatten you up. Rainbow Dash relaxed onto a black chair, and was strapped into her gluttonous fate. Pinkie pulled the straps round, gently stroking the skin. She wound one below Dash’s stomach, making that one loose for obvious reasons. Her thin, athletic body shivered with adrenalin, and butterflies swarmed her unfed stomach. What was going to happen to her? Why has her friend gained so much weight? And most of all - why did this seem so pleasing? "I'm SO glad you came here!" gleamed Pinkie. "I made all these cakes and really couldn't eat them all. I needed a friend like YOU, to help indulge in the thick fattiness of the icing and the sugar and the sweet satisfying taste and - whoa that was a long sentence."

She was out of breath. Maybe a quick cupcake would fix that? Pinkie Pie peeled off the small, delicate wrapper, and her teeth sunk through the soft buttery icing. Rainbow Dash watched her revel in the food. She felt disturbed by what her friend was doing, but somehow that disgust was arousing to her. “Oh, my apron’s getting tight...” struggled Pinkie. She reached her hooves down her back, her compressed belly pushing and fighting forward. The apron came untied, and her exploding belly jiggled freely again. “There ya go!” Pinkie crammed in the rest of the cake, taking her time to process the buttery flavour.

Dash's eyes widened at her hoof, rubbing her soft belly up and down as the cupcake entered her body. "Now it's YOUR turn Dashie!" whispered Pinkie in an evil tone.

Dash said nothing. She couldn't speak out of this surrounding bubble of thrill and excitement, and the dread of gaining weight was pushed to the back of her mind. It was late, she was tired, and all logical areas of her brain had melted. Why did she let herself get dragged here! Her usual mind was barely enough to stop her talking, and her new inner fantasy took over.

Chapter 3 - Giving in to the Feeding

Pinkie began with her explanation. "Let's get fat. It can't just be me who's fat, we'll both be fat together, won't we Dash! We'll both come down here in late hours and smother ourselves in cake, eating it until we pass out. And you seem to like staring at my belly, so I thought you’d need your own to look at too! So wadd’ya say?” As Pinkie leaned over, her soft fat pushed against Rainbow Dash. The warm, thick belly smothered out on top of her, and Dash began to envy the pudginess. "FEED ME NOW" she helplessly blurted. She went to shove a hoof in her mouth as if the words slipped out, but the restricting chair made her unable to move. "That's what I wanna hear!" said Pinkie happily. "Here's the first cupcake. Extra fatty, sugary, BUTTERY icing, with luxurious thick cake inside. 50 boxes of these will destroy your fitness! Now open up!"

Dash opened wide, as Pinkie slid the first cupcake into her mouth. Leaning on top, she elegantly closed Dash's mouth. "Now enjoy..." she whispered. Rainbow Dash became so disturbed by what she was doing, but she couldn't stop herself! The satisfying feeling rushed through her body, as the smooth icing squished against the sides of her mouth. It was so wrong; the cake was clearly full of fat and enough to ruin her flying ability, but she kept chewing. "I know it's hard, Rainbow Dash. Sometimes you just have to let go, leave your flying days behind." Pinkie approached Dash's open mouth with the next cupcake. "It might feel wrong at first, but you'll accept your growing belly. Just say goodbye to the wonderbolts, and all the training you did for them, cuz you'll grow into my big, chubby, cuddly friend!" Rainbow Dash now felt even more scared and creeped out, but the arousal swallowed up that feeling. She imagined herself trying to fly, unable to do what she used to love doing. She pictured her belly bouncing around, the tight wonderbolts' suit only stretching halfway down her body.

Oh, how she wanted that figure. Huge rolls of fat tumbling down her body, and two plump wings sprouting through the thick folds in her back. All she had was a thin, streamlined shape, soon to fatten up into her new dream. "When did you last perform a sonic rainboom? " asked Pinkie. Dash didn't want to speak; she needed to be eating efficiently. "Last week" she mumbled, her mouth stuffed with creamy delight. She knew that was the last rainboom she would ever perform, as her bloated stomach began digesting the cakes into fat. "I can feel the pounds coming on already" she said with satisfaction.

Her stomach grew with every delicious cake she ate; Dash went through chocolate, vanilla, toffee, banana, she couldn't even remember the rest. All of it blurred into one indulgent sugary feast, fed to her by a chubby pink pony. Her bloated stomach was nearly as big as Pinkie's empty one, but she kept fighting the pain in her stretching belly. Every time she swallowed, another mouthful of cake stretched out her stomach and forced her body to process the fat. The inner stomach was expanding, more room was made for extra cake. Rainbow Dash demolished every gateau and cupcake in sight, her stomach gurgling and grumbling for more. The whole store's cake supply ran out, every treat was tightly crammed into Rainbow's giant, growling belly. “Uggggh I’m so full...” she moaned.

"Oh, sounds like your fitness is going to good use, Rainbow Dash! Instead of flying around, those strong muscles are breaking down all that cake. And soon, they'll be holding up your flabby ol' belly!" grinned an evil Pinkie. "But you don't want them to starrrve, working on all that tough... digesting... work…" Pinkie tumbled on her back, her enormous belly wobbling around at the same time. Pinkie pulled her face down at the thought of the work, making a scene like usual.

As she jiggled to the fridge, she pulled out a whole litre of thick, creamy milkshake. "Here, this'll help them out! It’s my old milkshake recipe, but with added calories this time!"

Approaching the cyan mountain that was Rainbow Dash, she shoved a large tube into her mouth. Pinkie stood on a high-up chair, and began pouring the slimy, gluttonous milkshake into it. Rainbow closed her eyes as she sucked on the fattening drink, the liquid swirling and spinning inside her. This was it, her flying days were over. She would wake up the next morning with a towering, plump belly, anchoring her to the ground. Dash just accepted it; the sky was not for her any more. The wonderbolts would stop hanging out with her, and she would instead indulge in nightly feasts with her pudgy pink friend. THIS was for her. A life of wearing tight plus-sized clothing that barely fit her, and caressing her fat body all day long. The healthy past swashed away like the milkshake gulping down her throat, and her belly rumbled a moan of satisfaction. The sugar had filled her body with vibrant energy, but this time she wouldn't be using it up. Soon her organs would adapt to her new routine, and any calories would go straight to fat.

Dash remembered the day before; all the fantastic stunts she performed in front of the eager crowd. She had flown to the sky and back, spinning and circling around like no other pony could. That was real talent. But looking at her stomach now, the future didn’t look very athletic. All these thoughts weren’t even bad; they turned Dash on. Going from thin to fat; athletic to immobile. She pictured herself flying again, and barely being able to lift off the ground. Someday her wings would be swallowed up by her fat rolls; she’d look like a giant balloon!

"Now, I don't want you moving and burning calories, so you'll be sleeping where you are." advised Pinkie, sounding sensible for a change. Rainbow Dash agreed, and they soon went to sleep. Pinkie hadn't eaten much, but that was okay, as she generously gave the feast to her Rainbow-coloured friend. All night they dreamed of their amazing fantasy, and Dash's belly slowly transformed from solid and bloated to squishy and fat overnight...

Chapter 4 - Finally Fat

"Looks like all the hard work paid off..." said Dash, waking up Pinkie Pie. Gaining consciousness, Pinkie got up and looked around. Her head stopped sharply at her friend's new stomach, and her face brightened in amazement. Her belly had begun to hang over the straps of the chair, the fat stretched her skin and puffed out into a chubby, dome-shaped belly. And at the summit of the mountain, the smooth fat pushed down a round crevasse, with a star-shaped dimple for her belly button. "You look beautiful" beamed an astonished Pinkie. Now that her friend was fat, she was not the only one who had packed on weight.

Pinkie Pie rolled sneakily into the kitchen on her dough-ball belly, taking some of the fresh pastries Mr and Mrs Cake had baked. Rainbow licked her lips at the sight of them, her belly grumbling more than ever before. "I hope you like eating creamy, FATTENING cheese pastry..." said Pinkie in a low seductive tone. Rainbow Dash felt that buzz of arousal again, which she now loved as much as her belly. She simply nodded her head, her overweight body staying completely trapped in the chair. Lifting the first pastry off the tray, Pinkie Pie carried the cheese-inflated square over to Dash's mouth.

Leaning over like before, Pinkie's stomach squeezed over Rainbow Dash, but this time Dash's belly also melted out like butter. Rainbow smiled at her, as the food was placed in her mouth. She took one bite, and the melted cheese exploded inside her mouth. "Oh yeah, that's good" moaned Dash, the gooey cheese almost jamming her mouth together. Pinkie Pie also took a bite, and the luxurious cheese smothered all over her tongue. A large blob of it fell out of the overstuffed pastry, splattering onto Rainbow Dash's wobbling belly. "Oops, dropped some" Pinkie squeaked. "Looks like I might just have to lick it off..."

Pinkie bent down, resting her head onto Dash's soft, plump stomach. With one, slow movement, she licked up the creamy liquid cheese and looked up at the blue Pegasus. Rainbow Dash quivered with arousal, staring into Pinkie's eyes. She wanted to stay captive under Pinkie until she could barely walk; until the last feather on her wings was sucked up into her fat. She’d probably have to live with Pinkie now, since she clearly couldn’t fly to cloudsdale any more. It’s not like this bothered her though...

So, as Dash and Pinkie swallowed up all the food, Dash began to wonder – how would their friends react? Would they be disgusted? Would they get angry? Or, would they like it, and join in the luxurious fattening... Rainbow hoped for the latter. Applejack would sure do well at it, with all the apple pastries they could bake. Maybe twilight would enjoy it too; being able to sit for hours studying, her slump of fat stopping her legs being able to move. There was that one time, when she first came to ponyville. She completely stuffed herself with apple pastries, and maybe she liked it! But whatever their friends thought, Dash and Pinkie were piling on the pounds, and no one could stop them...