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“I think my seat is rather stoic and sturdy,” observed Bug as she reclined in her new throne with a content grin on her face. The earth pony draped in the regalia of royalty which Bug had casually stripped from her current chair, as she displaced the alicorn and donned the mantle for her own in a calculated coup. Bug wasting no time tarnishing the gold ornaments of office as she soiled the hoof cups, as purple jam stained the sheen with a grotty glazing.

The lingering gunk glistening upon her hoof as if to remind her of the fantastic feast she had had in the days prior as she revelled in her victory over some senile solar slut. The usurped monarch trapped between Bug’s thick thighs that jiggled seductively as every one of the alicorn’s haggard breaths tickled their way across the earth ponies’ flabby flanks like raunchy raspberries. The muffled meeps caressing the intergluteal valley, as the bulbous buttocks enveloped Celestia’s senses with their meaty majesty.

The adipose affluent arse pushing down as a doughy weight that eclipsed the master of the sun with a dour drape of grinding grey as Bug used the alicorn’s chest like a cushion. Bug shifting her weight slightly so that periodically her ponut pursed against Celestia’s snout and gave the chiselled muzzle a kiss as the mare wormed beneath the musky marehood. The weight crushing the svelte swan as her slender neck bowed under the bulk of Bug’s bloated body. The grim glutton having gorged herself on the royal household’s delicacies, leaving a layer of blubbery fat on her frame, as the normally plump mare had morphed into a butterball from the avarice of absolute power.

The mass of the mare alone pinning Celestia to the ground, as with her horn made mute, she was impotent to resist the humiliation of being used as little more than a stool for the swollen earth pony. The mare ballooning outwards as she gave into morbidity and spoiled herself with the luxuries that for over a millennium the flowing maned fool had enjoyed. The end result turning Bug into a cascade of curves that threatened to drown Celestia with little more than a whim as the mare’s filled out form pressed down with a hot pressure as Bug carved an arse groove in her conquest.

The annexation of her body leaving Celestia trapped behind the curtain of a frizzy tail, as the alicorn’s senses were assaulted by Bug’s tactile touch as the monarch was overshadowed by the paunchy pony’s sheer girth. The portly pony’s dumpy derrière too much for the fallen goddess to handle, as she felt Bug lean back and powerless to resist she could do nothing but take a deep breath and slowly squirm until she was graced with another precious gasp of fresh air.

Celestia closing her eyes as she could feel only the beat of her own heart overshadowed with the pump thundering away in Bug’s bulging chest. The alicorn unable to breathe anything but the thick perfume of Bug’s plot as Celestia retched at the sweltering stench of the sweaty crack that was framing her hidden head. The storm of sensation overwhelming, as for the life of her Celestia could not imagine how a mare could get this large in such a short space of time, as the healthy foods of her kitchen should not be able to support such slobbery.

Well she did know, but for her sanity, the princess did not want to think about it as Bug’s gut let out a guttural growl as it demanded more sustenance to sustain the mare’s substantial figure. The stomach sloshing as Celestia cringed beneath the rotund rump, as she capitulated to her fate. The mare’s ears flickering in fear as she heard her sister shrilly shrieking as her voice was muffled under the tide of tissue that was the mardy mare’s equally pursy co-conspirator.

“Lucky you, mine won't stop screaming,” complained Snow, as she informed her friend of the insolent alicorn she was currently splayed out on. The ivory belly jostling about like jelly as Luna thrashed and struggled to try and remove the alabaster ass she was being smothered under. The princess of the night refusing to surrender as she sat smushed under the larger unicorn mare who seemed to be enjoying every moment of the berate alicorn’s pitiful protests. The amusing struggles making Bug smirk as she just leaned back and felt Celestia shiver against her loins as she would let the princess stew in the humid thrall of her pudgy plot. The earth pony sure that given enough time both alicorns would submit to them and be good little rump rests, though if Luna kept being troublesome, she was sure finding out what happened to Twilight and Cadance would still her wagging chin……

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A Second image with Bug and Snow bullying the princesses. This unexpected image coming from  Darkworkz who got it as a commission from Lupin Quill who can be found here: https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Lupin%2BQuill

A different perspective can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/608098

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