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Each photo a provocative freeze frame, as Roseluck and Lily flirtatiously flaunted their well-fed figures to the camera. The engorged equine trying their best to follow your input, but for the most part, this was a freestyle shoot, and you happily obliged their risqué experimentation. The coquettish mare’s easing themselves into all manner of playful positions and suggestive poses, as they vivaciously exhibited their bulging barrels to the best of their ability.

The once pony-shaped protrusions already rounded out, as within an hour of the shoot starting, the squirming shapes of the mare’s moving meals had been replaced by a spherical swell, as their once lively lunch was reduced to a mostly liquid state. This simmering slop soggily sloshing and gurgling with renewed vigour each time they shifted their stance, as every lethargic motion disturbed the marinating mare meat. causing the globe-like gut to let out all manner of groaning glorps. The lovely ladies failing to mention the names of the stowed sluts swaying from their stomach’s, leaving you at a loss at who they might have munched until they belched up some slightly stomach singed fur or feathers.

Not like the identity of their ingested indulgences mattered, as you only cared about how their bubbling biomass looked bloating the belly of one of your minxy models. The end result pleasantly pleasing on the eyes, as their meals had evenly melted, avoiding the normally morbid bone bumps that o’ so often ruined a session, of what up to then had been spectacular series of salacious snaps. Instead, what you were presented with was more akin to a bulbous beanbag, giving the packed pony’s a fun pivot point on which to proudly parade their paunchy potbelly.

The two mares giving you plenty to work with, and soon they found themselves stuck in a light-hearted competition to see who could pull the cutest look, resulting in all manner of exaggerated expressions washing over their smiling snouts between camera flashes. The two seeming to settle on variants of them sticking out their tongue in a teasing manner, as they sensually squished their swollen stomachs into the floor with a sauntering shuffle. The additional pressure helping to break down whatever was left of their stewing snacks, as with a few stifled snaps and crackling crunches, what little of the softening silhouette within them was reduced to a well-mulched meatball. Their once-solid dinner now just a molten lump of lunchmeat, that sat against the strained skin of the misshapen midriff like a pliable protein putty.

The sight like a comically large food baby projecting from the normally slender mare’s midriff, though you would be lying if you thought the two didn’t wear the portly protrusion well. Their no longer wriggling cargo containing copious amounts of calories that would be sure to add to their already attractive assets, as you had done this long enough to know that soon enough their digesting dinners would be padding their plots as a fresh layer of lavish flank fat. Not like the already rump required needed much more plush plumpness, as even now you could barely take your eyes off the buttery buns before you as they bounced temptingly through your lens.

This perkiness reflected in every facet of their voluptuous frames, a fact Roseluck highlighted as she rolled onto her back like a kitten, causing her gigantic gut to jiggle like an agitated water balloon. The earth pony pawing at her malleable middle, before giving a saucy wink to the camera, as if inviting any potential viewer to give her distended tummy a loving rub. Her hooves sinking into the swollen sphere before her eyes went wide and she let out a massive belch, as she accidentally voided some of the air smuggled down with her sizable snack in an explosive burp. The wet eruption taking Roseluck off guard, and she scared herself with the sudden gust of gastric gust. A few grey feathers fluttering forth, glazed in a slathering of saliva, giving you a good idea who the bubble butted banquet breaking down in Roseluck’s belly was. Your eyes watching the ruined feathers float to the floor like drunken butterflies, before with another shrug, you added another predatory picture to your portfolio…..


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A well-fed Roseluck and Lily take part in a predatory photoshoot. I wonder who they ate to make the lovely bulges in their barrels.....

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