“You’re looking good Flitter…” said Line slowly as she pressed her hoof into the fatty barrel of her murmuring guest, the use of her name not even registering to the Pegasus, who was staring blankly out from pleasure misted eyes. The feeling of flab against her frog like fresh dough, as she rubbed the adipose accentuated area as she checked on the plump Pegasus serving as a living larder. The mare squirming slightly within her restricting bounds, the motions spurred from her tummy being tickled by the marauding hoof as the drugged-out mare responded to the stimuli in an incoherent manner. The passive pony offering little resistance other than her own dead weight as Line pulled her on to her lap to get a good view of the bulging butterball of quivering flesh.

“You're filling out nicely,” observed Line as she inspected the portly pudge that had expanded rapidly under the mare’s new high calory diet. The forced sedentary lifestyle forcing the normally slender equine to balloon outward as her curves had gone beyond buxom and were now bordering on overweight obesity. The mare embodying morbidity as her belly and breasts bulged outwards as handles of squeezable flesh that jigged with each stuttering breath.

The drugs doing their part, as in truth Line was in awe of their potency, as they had reduced the formerly athletic mare to little more than a jibbering husk that could barely comprehend her own functions let alone perceive the hooves cradling her in any meaningful way. The ruthless roofies melting her mind into little more than quivering soup, leaving the lights on but no one home to command the attractive body that was slowly transforming into a mighty meal for one of Bug’s burgeoning brood.

The pony turned into little more than a pawn and plaything for Bug’s goals for some no doubt perceived crime against the mardy mare, though line could not help but smile as she felt the outcome of the pony’s protein-rich punishment. The fate not the grimmest Bug could muster, as the drooling equine was enthralled in blissful rapture in a mind perpetually flooded by dopamine leaving Flitter in a passive state to fatten up to be used as food for whatever foul creature Bug had brewing in the spawning pits.

The specialist weight gain diet doing its job, as Flitter’s fun pillows made a mountain range in the cleft of thick thighs that seemed to tempt Line like spherical succubi. Flitter rocking her hips slightly from the cold touch of Line’s hoof, as the marauding mitt traced little paths across the Pegasus’s chest as she felt the warm and tempting carnal pleasures beneath the lilac fur.

“You're going to make a beautiful bulge, sitting snugly next to your friend,” continued Line, as she groped the malleable meat in her grasp. The yellow earth pony having looked at the schedule and the two purple Pegasus were slated to share the same stomach of a particular pet that Bug was maturing for an important client. Line’s fondling shifting south as she began to tease the gargantuan globes with a fumbling frog, as the more tender region caused the mare to gasp weakly in some perverted parody of pleasure.

“You won’t have to wait long….” She teased, twisting the teat like a corkscrew to feel the rubbery nipple like putty to her gradual groping. The pliable skin like pulp as it bent to Line’s gentle caress, gliding over the hoof tip sensually upon the dull keratin. The steamy sensation of the lightly fidgeting mare on her lap intoxicating as soon she would see this plush pony slip past the throat flaps like her equally rotund friend. A sight that the earth pony was all too familiar with, as she had only moments earlier seen Cloudchaser slip past the back of a pulsating throat leaving a lewd lump to sink to the midpoint of the annelid’s leathery length. The only vestiges of the mare soon to be a voluptuous bulge that Line would continue to fondle until the attractive assets adorning Flitter’s groin lost their composure and melted to a mare meat mush.

“Your friend has just settled in, and it’s time for you ride in her slipstream…” whispered Line, as she felt the female shiver involuntarily from her persistent kneading of the goliath grapefruits that the earth pony was casually juicing. The touch lingering, before with a grunt Line lifted the limp mare over her shoulder and set off to slot Flitter into a no doubt waiting gullet….

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Sometimes Bug doesn't have a big enough meal for one of her many pets. When this occurs she has to pick a few sluts to stuff to serve as emergency food rations after a good fattening up. Line enjoys these hapless meat mares, as they are usually so far out there on stimulants that she had free reign to explore their forms.

Just a fun lemon to go with an image Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ) did well on vacation, I hope you guys enjoy his little Flitter image, I know Line is ;).

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