Something had been off with that Sparkle-Cola…

Pip not realizing it at first, but a couple of minutes after drinking the refreshing carroty beverage, she had suddenly begun to feel rather queasy. A mare just casually walking along a familiar track, when she was suddenly struck by an uncomfortable bloated sensation bubbling away in her belly with an ever-building pressure, as though she desperately needed to burp. The voluptuous unicorn’s clutching her groaning gut, as Pip’s first thought was that she was having some bad reaction to some stale soda. The painful cramp clenching through her convulsing core with a painful nibble seeming to cement these sentiments, as the stablepony’s normally glossy grey coat began to grow damp with a peppering of perspiration.

A fever creeping in, as an uncomfortable wetness began to pour from Pip’s pores prompting the pony to swiftly begin stripping out of her snug outfit in desperate search of relief. It was as though she had been caught in a heat wave, her entire body feeling unbearably warm to the touch, as every facet of her feminine figure felt as though it was caught in a sweltering sauna. The clothing cladding her curves doing nothing to help the equine, who felt ensnared by her garments, leaving her to languish in the hot and claggy atmosphere, oozing over her body with an unbearable clamminess. The mare soon tossing aside her rich blue jumpsuit, followed by her bra and panties, leaving the woman nude, and even then, the heat did not seem to relent, as she stood there shivering in metabolic confusion.

The substance that had seeped into her system spreading like a wildfire, leaving the exposed mare standing there gormless, and shuddering as though someone had just thrown a bucket of ice water over her. Pip trying to comprehend what was happening, as her overactive mind was already running through the possible pre-war poisons that might have laced the tasty drink she had foolishly ingested. The thought alone already making the unicorn’s uneasy gut quiver, even if the sickly soda sloshing in her stomach had long since lost its fizz. Pip knew that uncontrolled Taint exposure could cause catastrophic mutations, though this did not feel as though her tempting figure had given in to a cascade of cancer. This uncertainty just making matters worse, as Pip began to spiral into the worst-case scenario when this could just as easily be a bad batch of Buck not gelling right with her out-of-date cola.

An itchy swelling breaking out beneath Pip’s skin, snapping the mare out of her panic, as she suddenly felt her breasts begin to bulge. The unicorn pausing mid shudder, as a second later her buttery buttocks also started to balloon, as her more tempting areas of anatomy began to inflate like raising dough. Pip’s more supple contours being moulded by some unseen force, as she found herself unexpectedly gifted with the body of a busty goddess. Adipose adding to the unicorn’s already chubby cleavage and padded plot in real-time, as the mare began to visibly bump up dress sizes with every passing second. The pony’s plump physique growing into a tide of pudge, as her biology worked overtime to add a more jubbly veneer to her ample assets. The mare’s now matted fur soon slick with sweat, adding another oily layer of grease and dirt to her naked beauty as she staggered through the ruins of the old world, instinctively searching for help against the chemical concoction corrupting what felt like every slither of her physical form.

It just didn’t stop, as Pip’s womanly bosom continued to grow, until her boobs felt like they were the size of basketballs, putting a creaking strain on her back. Her round rump was a similar story, as a simple stroke of her portly posterior was enough to tell her she now had a dump truck for a derrière. The unnerving vulnerability of the whole thing putting Pip on edge, as the miserable mare knew in this borderline spasming state any raider or wasteland monster could easily have its way with her, as anything from a meal to a sex slave depending on the psychotic mood of the next thing she encountered. The blossoming equine just glad that she had not wandered too far into the wastes, and thankfully she was still within humiliating walking distance of the safety of a friend’s house, even if her now top-heavy build had morphed into an unprecedented thickness.

The swollen storm would inevitably pass though, and soon enough the surprise serum had lost most of its steam, leaving Pip’s fleshy fun bags as an erogenous expanse of perky temptation. The mare feeling her stomach settle, as she stared in shock at her gains, unable to comprehend the sorcery that had left her stacked, though now she would have to live with the risqué repercussions to her now pristine hourglass figure. Pip letting out an annoyed sigh at the well-endowed inconvenience that had spectacularly warped her womanly stature, even if she should have been grateful, she had not grown something weird like a third arm. Even so, it was clear that her current wardrobe was in no way capable of containing her curvaceous improvement, leaving the equine to exhibit her flauntable figure with all the subtly of a Junoesque statue.

The best she could do was use one of the bandages in her med kit to bind her breasts, so they didn’t annoyingly jiggle and flop about with each wriggling step, as she briskly made her way towards the closest thing she knew to a doctor. Pip hoping to find answers to her shapely transformation, though right now the flustered female was simply more bothered about finding something comfortable to wear, as she was forced to bear her body with no modicum of modesty bar what the sag of her recent additions covered. The mare trying to clutch her attractive arse as she walked, trying to contain the alluring waggling, but just like with her now massive melons the embarrassed equine was simply having no luck with her newfound buxom frame. Pip just increasing her pace as she made her way over the parched ground, jumpsuit in hand, as the mare began to wishfully make up a plan on how to deal with the dumpy delights of marbled chevaline succulently accentuated her now Venus-like proportions. The unicorn trying to keep her composure through this tender trial, even if the majority of her sentiments were screaming at her to start sputtering out a cobbled-together combination of crude cuss words, though every train of consciousness ended up defaulting to one looming desire.

“FUCK… I really hope Velvet has some extra clothes…”

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After ingesting a bottle of Sparkle-Cola well past its use-by date, Little Pip suffers some unexpected and very much voluptuous side effects....

A more vanilla FOE collab between me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This one featuring Little Pip, though I feel that name is no longer suitable on account of her ample gains. We might continue the plot of this image into a set, but as of now it is simply stand-alone. Hopefully you guys enjoy it ;)

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