After grabbing your hat, you attempt to get yourself back onto your hooves. You struggle a bit, and Twilight's squirming certainly doesn't help. Awkwardly you force your way up and find your large gut swaying under you. She won't quit squirming and pushing; you feel her hooves rubbing and shoving the inside of your belly. It kinda tickles.
"Twilight?"
You hear the familiar voice of a certain baby dragon coming towards the room.
