The short-lived reign of Cozy Glow had ended and Equestria had once again been returned to peace. While the main danger had past, the sociopathic filly herself still needed to be dealt with. It was an easy decision for the princesses to make: Send her to Tartarus. What wasn’t so easy, however, was whether or not mere imprisonment would be enough of a punishment for the filly. Something else, it was argued, should happen to really drive home the point that threatening the entire country could not be tolerated. After some debate, it was decided that an apt punishment would be a… more creative form of imprisonment. Nothing permanent, meant only to last the journey to Tartarus, but a poignant lesson all the same.

Twilight was tasked to find a creature that would carry out this rather unique brand of punishment. She’d read up on various species and their tendencies to feast on ponies long ago, and made it a point to avoid them (lest she accidentally rekindle pony hunting). So, griffons were out. Eventually, she got the bright idea to go with hippogriffs! They were omnivorous in nature but had not taken a shine to going after ponies, most likely due to them being part equine themselves. From there, Twilight decided to offer the opportunity to one of those who was responsible in saving the day, to see if they wanted to earn a little ‘extra credit’ by virtue of assisting in the transport of the dangerous little pegasus.

“Me?” Silverstream, lounging in her dorm room alone with Twilight at the door. “I dunno, Headmare Twilight...”

“I’m sure you can do it,” Twilight encouraged. “Seems your kind has a history of… directly dealing with foes and evildoers. And in this case it wouldn’t even be permanent! You’d let Cozy Glow out once you reach Tartarus and everything will be fine.”

The reminder of how hippogriffs did away with threats made Silverstream blink slowly, eyes glazing over. She teased the necklace and magic seashell about her neck, thoughts drifting back to when she herself had participated only a couple times before. The thought of a fresh young equine squirming away in her belly and the potential after-effects should she indeed digest, caused a sliver of drool to dribble down her beak. Twilight didn’t notice but Silverstream blushed all the same, wiping her muzzle and springing from the bed. “Alright Headmare Twilight! I’ll do it!”

“Great! Cozy Glow’s being held out near the edge of Everfree Forest, caged and ready to go. You can go out now and then when you’re out alone with you, you can... Uh… Fulfill her punishment.” Twilight looked more than a little queasy saying even that much out loud, though she shook it off. Silverstream, suddenly turned around as those thoughts of a filling meal wouldn’t leave her mind, threw her fores around the headmare and squeezed tightly in a hug.

“I won’t let you or anycreature else down!” she promised, bolting out the door past Twilight and leaving the school, to go and enjoy herself an impromptu, but most welcome, dinner.

The sun was near the horizon with the warm evening flowing through Silverstream’s feathers. She had no trouble locating where Cozy Glow was, the filly’s unsubtle threats reaching the clouds. Ever since Twilight made the suggestion that she eat Cozy Glow, the young hyperactive hippogriff couldn’t get it out of her mind. Her stomach was growling audibly as she descended down to a solitary cage perched by the trees of the Everfree forest, a lone pegasus stallion guarding the prisoner. When he saw Silverstream coming in for a landing he sighed in relief. “About time somecreature showed,” he muttered with a roll of his eyes. “She’s been threatening to do everything in the world to me unless I let her out.”

“And you better not forget!” the shrill voice of the evil filly interrupted, Cozy Glow pacing about her cage. Silverstream saw that her wings were bound tight to her middle, preventing the filly from flying even if she managed to escape. “When I’m free I’m coming for you first!”

“Sure you are, kid.” The stallion yawned at the hurled insults and gave Silverstream a pat on the shoulder, the hippogriff looking a bit nervous. “Good luck. Your flight to Tartarus shouldn’t be anything too treacherous tonight. Weather team’s got you hooked up with clear skies and some solid thermals to carry you along.” Without another word, the stallion took off, leaving Silverstream with Cozy Glow. Silverstream bent down to peer into the cage, eyes sharp and studying her former fellow student. Cozy glared back and growled.

“You? You’re taking me? Why you of all creatures?”

To that, Silverstream simply smiled. “Well, the princesses went and decided to have something a little more fitting done to you on top of your eternal stay at the depths of Tartarus!” The hippogriff’s tone made it sound like Cozy was getting an extra birthday present. The pegasus filly clung to the bars of her cage and stared.

“What exactly are those idiotic pansy ponies planning for you to do to me?” she asked threateningly. In response, Silverstream leaned her head right up to the bars and lapped at Cozy Glow’s snout. Cozy made a race and reeled back, wiping at her nose, disgusted. “Ew, what are you doing?!”

Silverstream played her tongue about her beak, a soft rumble echoing out from her rather lithe barrel. “Taste testing! Just seein’ what a pony like you would be like as I gulp you down!”

“You what?”

“You heard me!” Silverstream giggled, perching by the cage and beginning to fiddle with the latch inaccessible to those within. “The princesses feel some time in… what did Headmare Twilight call it? Oh yeah, ‘solitary confinement’! They felt you could learn a good lesson all tucked away in a belly! All tight and alone to think about what you’ve done.”

“They’re insane,” Cozy Glow said, mostly to herself. She sat down in the middle of the cage with eyes wide. “That’s the only explanation. Utterly insane. And that’s me saying that...”

“Regardless!” Silverstream undid the latch and kept a claw firmly planted on the top of the cage to keep it shut. “I get to try pony for the first time, which is why I’m here! I even skipped dinner and everything!”

“You idiot! You realize what happens to what you eat, right?” Cozy Glow was once more at the edge of the cage, glaring up at the perky hippogriff expecting some somber moment of revelation. What she got instead was a serene, knowing look returned, Silverstream licking her lips.

“Oh, I know exactly what happens. Don’t you? Not that you’ll be in there long enough for it to happen to you.” The top of the cage creaked open. Cozy struggled against the binds around her middle, locking her wings in place, but it was useless. She found herself hefted up out by the scruff of the neck, hanging limply right in front of the hippogriff’s face. “Buuut hippogriffs, as seaponies and our natural forms, have feasted a lot! And after devouring evildoers, we’re all nice, fat, and happy!” Cozy Glow grimaced not only from this rather unpleasant bit of news, but also when the hippogriff’s beak widened before her an impressively-large amount. The gaping maw was more than wide enough to devour the small filly, though when Silverstream lunged her head forward, all she did was run her tongue up the filly’s chest and neck, leaving a rapidly-cooling trail of saliva behind. “Mmm mmm! Ponies sure are sugary sweet!”

“Eugh!” Cozy reeled her legs about but, hanging in the air, it accomplished nothing. She flicked her ears at every smack of Silverstream’s beak as the hippogriff considered her flavor, even fluttering her wings. Cozy at least managed to wipe that drool out of her fur for the most part… Only for Silverstream to taste her again. “Stop!”

“No can do!” Silverstream sing-songed, going for a third. “Where was I? Oh yes! You’ll be eaten alive and whole, of course, and end up tightly packed in my tummy just like all food!” The hippogriff ran her spare claw over her grumbling stomach. “Food like you is digested away in about a day or so. We’re pretty good at that! And all food is once properly digested is pockets of fat on a hippogriff’s flanks. Oh!” she giggled. “Try not to add too much.”

“Too much?!” Cozy Glow exclaimed, renewing her struggles as her scruff was held. “I’ll give you indigestion is what I’ll do!” She took a swing at Silverstream, who easily leaned out of the way. The hippogriff then dropped Cozy Glow suddenly, the filly squeaking as she landed flat on her back against the ground. A claw was planted at the base of her tail, and the filly squirmed as several long licks ran up her stomach, chest, and chin. “You said you weren’t even gonna digest me in the first place! I have to go to Tartarus, remember?” Even that would be better than being flank fat, after all.

“Hmmmm?” Silverstream blinked slowly, head still down next to Cozy as she was mid lick. After an unsettling pause, she nodded. “Oh yes yes, of course! Once I’m there, you’re out, and you’re safe in your cage along with all the other violent creatures of the world.” She giggled again, but stopped as her belly growled louder than before. “Although you would make some nice hips...”

Cozy gawked up at the hyperactive hippogriff, not believing what she was hearing. “Hey, focus!” she tried, though Silverstream was busy scratching her own chin, deep in thought, one claw on Cozy’s tail still. After another moment she looked down to the pinned filly again, all smiles.

“Oh I am focused. You did ask what happens to food after it’s eaten, right? Well, there is the more unpleasant nature that gets rid of any food that’s not too useful–”

“Enough!” Cozy Glow cried, shivering at the mere thought of her own body being turned to mush and worse. “Let me go right now or you’ll rue the day you were ever born! You and you’re whole tribe of primitive beaked half-pony freaks!” Cozy struggled and writhed along the grass, though the anchoring claw gave Silverstream all the leverage she needed to keep Cozy Glow pinned in place. Silverstream just went on and on about how great squirming prey tasted. How their bodies quickly became nothing but nourishment for the proud hippogriffs, and how Cozy Glow tasted especially saccharine, a favorite of Silverstream’s.

“…and even the skinniest ponies have their best flavors packed away in their cute little backsides. Mmm, squishy cheeks, juicy flanks, soft tummies. Wonder if cutie marks actually make a pony taste better than other creatures.” On cue, Silverstream experimented, forcing Cozy Glow onto her side and pinning her squirming form down with two claws as she sampled the rook adorned on the filly’s flank. “Mmmf… I’d say so! Slrp, slp...”

“Quit it!” Cozy Glow commanded in a ferocious tone. While that would’ve paralyzed Silverstream solid on most other occasions, the hippogriff was too lost in the constant teasing and tasting of the condemned pegasus. “Y-you just knock it off!”

“Nope!” Silverstream ran her tongue up over the bridge of Cozy Glow’s muzzle, exposing wide glistening maw to the filly’s face. Cozy was greeted with stale air as the hippogriff huffed over her. She licked her beak and rolled her eyes as the pegasus’ flavor permeated her taste buds. “I don’t think any hippogriff could resist dining on you, tasty!” Silverstream plucked Cozy up by the tail suddenly, eliciting another yelp from the filly. Silver slurped over her future meal more and more, leaving Cozy Glow to slowly weave back and forth in the hippogriff’s grasp. Cozy tried to kick at her, though after a solid minute of tasting and more whispers about the fate of digested food, she let her legs fall limp and she sighed in defeat.

“Just… get it over with already.” Another lick streaked across her face. Though this time, Silverstream listened. The hippogriff settled Cozy to the ground on her back once more, brandishing a claw. Cozy Glow flinched, feeling the sharp thing rake across her fur, though the only thing cut was the rope binding her. It fell by the wayside as Cozy was rolled onto her belly.

“Mmm… You sure now?” Silverstream was being rhetorical, but Cozy Glow answered anyway.

“Yes I’m sure! Not like I can get away with all this icky drool on me!” Cozy tried to expand a now-freed wing. It squelched noisily away from her side a little, but the feathers were a mess and a few smaller ones fell to the ground. “I just want to get this over with. Tartarus is gonna be a treat compared to what you’re about to put me through!” Cozy expected some kind of response from the hippogriff, but all she heard was an eager grrrmble from Silverstream’s belly. The hippogriff sat down in front of the filly, staring her down with drool dribbling off the tip of her beak. One drip landed right on Cozy Glow’s snout. She made a face and wiped it away.

“You know, with how coated you are, seems kinda pointless rubbing it off, don’t you think?”

“Shut up!” Cozy snapped, the smallest of wavers detectable in her voice. Silverstream giggled, her long tail swishing about along the grass behind her. Cozy Glow was subjected to another lengthy lick, coating her muzzle in face in fresh hot drool.

“Mmm mmmm! I’m sure glad Headmare Twilight asked me to do this! I tell ya’, the squirming meals really are the best. Especially when they settle down and we grow all chunky and warm from how much fat they add–”

“Stop it!” Cozy Glow whined. “I know you’re race is somehow obsessed I get it already!” The filly stood up on four shaky legs, her bow-tied tail twitching nervously behind her. She looked up to Silverstream, who looked back with bright, excited eyes. But the filly was concentrated on her working beak, tongue slipping out to lick it excitedly. More drool yet fell to the grass below.

“Last chance to say a few words!” Silverstream prompted. Met with silence that was sliced through by another belly growl, she laughed. “Alrighty then! Promise I’ll let you out once we get to Tartarus, okay?” Cozy Glow gulped and bowed her head, closing her eyes shut with a grimace.

“Fine...” the filly finally uttered. Her ears wilted, the power-hungry filly hardly believing what she was about to subject herself to. What the stupid ponies and hippogriffs and griffons and yaks and changelings and dragons had all done to her. Sent to Tartarus was bad enough, but being devoured? Cozy Glow could hardly believe it was happening to her. “...Eat me.”

Silverstream didn’t hesitate. Cozy gasped feeling her claws clasp to her slickened up sides, pinning legs and wings alike to her barrel. The filly stared up into a yawning-wide beak, tongue hanging out. “Ahhhhh,” Silverstream sang, maw widening further still. Wide enough to shove the complacent filly in! Cozy felt the heated breath wash over her, muzzle poking beyond the threshold with the wide hippogriff tongue twitching beneath her. The filly waited, and waited… but Silverstream stopped. “You know what?” she grinned, licking her lips and bringing her beak to the filly’s confused snout. “I think I’m gonna start with the better half first.” Cozy Glow tried to ask what she could possibly mean by that, instead squealing as she was callously tossed into the air, twirling about, caught once more in the claws. The filly found herself staring at the ground now, with her backside right up against the beak.

Silverstream’s beak yawned open again, and this time she didn’t hesitate. An elongated, rumbling purr emanated from the hippogriff as the pegasus filly’s tail and rear slid into the maw, beak clamping down around her cutie marks. Cozy Glow kept her eyes shut and her teeth clenched, reminding herself that things were only temporary. She felt that hippogriff tongue glide up and around her rump, hind legs useless to protest as they were sticking out and firmly held to her sides. Silverstream coiled her tongue around the tail and pressed it up against the filly, drooling copious amounts of saliva out her beak with the supple taste bombarding her senses fully for the first time. Tasting was one thing. Eating was another! The tongue managed to get under Cozy Glow, as she was pulled deeper into Silverstream’s beak. She felt her butt press up against the back of the throat, twitching gullet yearning for her body. She clenched her jaws tighter and clenched her eyes as hard as she could. “It’s only temporary,” she repeated under her breath, over and over.

Silverstream’s belly grumbled loudly and the hippogriff shivered. What a wonderful flavor! She held to the filly with both claws and ushered Cozy Glow in deeper, the filly letting out a stifled cry as her body began scrunching up in the mouth, hindlegs disappearing along with most of her barrel. “Mmmf...” Silverstream murmured, eyes rolling in delight. She let one claw fall by the wayside, using the other to guide the filly in. Cozy Glow kept her clenched eyes and teeth set, all the way until… GLURK! One powerful wet swallow sent the filly’s butt, hinds, and most of her stomach down the suddenly-expanded gullet. She felt the tight muscles bind to her form and squelch greedily. A small snp was heard when Silverstream’s necklace snapped from the sudden bulge in her throat. Grrrrn... The stomach grew more eager now that Silverstream was properly devouring the filly. All of this happened so fast, Cozy Glow’s eyes shooting wide open in sudden realization.

Silverstream was enjoying her way too much. And with how obsessed she was about what happened to prey after the fact… All those depictions flooded Cozy Glow’s mind in a flash. “No!” she squealed out suddenly, starting to writhe and squirm what she could. The puffed-out hippogriff neck jiggled some, but the only direction that bulge went was down, as another GLK rocked her system. Cozy Glow slipped further in, the filly letting out a gasping cry. “No Silverstream! Stop eating me! I don’t wanna do this!”

“Mmm...” was all Silverstream had to say. Her eyes were focused down on her squirming prey, the pegasus trying to flail her wings. Silverstream felt them twitching about frantically, all packed away in the depths of her maw. She purred and swept her seeking tongue up Cozy Glow’s right side, slurping at the wings, loose feathers plucked away. “Mfrr… ULK!” Silverstream kept her tongue firmly pressed into Cozy Glow’s fur, feeling her get swallowed deeper, beak now clamped around the filly’s shoulders. Cozy Glow whined with her fores pressed to her own cheeks, all poking out horizontally and getting caked in fresh sticky slobber.

“No no no no!” Cozy writhed, trying to pull her half-eaten forelegs free from the mouth. But the beak would not relinquish anything, oozing saliva only making the journey easier going in, not out! “Don’t eat me! Let me out! Or y-y-you’ll regret it!” To the filly’s horror, however, Silverstream didn’t appear to be listening. In fact, she was busy rubbing over the bulges in her neck. Cozy squirmed and shivered feeling her backside poked and prodded, shifted about and squeezed. Another small ULP was heard, but the filly was held in place, her body being stretched to its limits. “Agh. Help! Somepony! This crazy hippogriff’s eating me! A poor defenseless filly!” That tactic typically worked on unaware ponies or other creates.

But there was a reason the selected location was isolated and secluded. One of Cozy Glow’s biggest advantages was nullified out here.

Silverstream slide her claw up to in front of Cozy Glow as she swallowed again. GLRP! The thick gulp pulled the filly’s head and shoulders into the beak, only her frogs and muzzle poking out beyond the maw’s threshold now. “No! P-please Silverstream! Don’t you remember we were friends while in school? Stoooop!” Silverstream lapped her tongue up and around Cozy’s cheeks, slapping over one eye that was forced closed, hot drool matting down all that fur. Cozy’s peripheral vision was entirely encompassed by the innards of Silverstream’s beak now, with viscous slobber starting to bow down in front of her, latching to her muzzle, or to the bottom of the beak. The forest and outdoors gave way to pink, glistening flesh, along with the tongue that occasionally poked out and slathered itself against the scrumptious filly’s form. “Please! Pleeease!” Cozy Glow begged, another ULK pulling her a couple inches back. Her chin rested on the hippogriff’s tongue now, beak half-closed with only the tips of the pegasus’ hooves keeping it from shutting entirely. 

Said tongue poked out and lapped and tasted at the frogs, leaving Cozy Glow to vainly twitch them about in meager protest. Her wide, quivering eyes were visible from the outside, staring vainly into the Everfree Forest beyond, hoping anything would come along and save her. Mostly bulges now, Cozy Glow tried writhing and squirming again, to no effect. The throat muscles had her held tight, with the bulging neck only shifting an inch or so in either direction. Though that didn’t stop her from trying. The constant licking and tasting spurred her on, but the sounds she was hearing were more encouraging than that: Her backside had just poked beyond the sphincter of the stomach, and she could feel the bubbling fluids beyond, hearing the chrrrrns and glorps that were awaiting her.

Further proving to Cozy Glow how she had zero chance of surviving should Silverstream devour her completely.

In a last desperate attempt, Cozy Glow tried to hook her forehooves down against the slobbering hippogriff beak. They proved too slick, though, Silverstream merely tossing her head and swallowing more of the quivering pony. GLK! Hooves slipped in and the beak clacked shut, drool squeezing out and down the beak, Silverstream’s cheeks puffed out and bulging with the nearly-eaten filly within flailing head and hooves alike. “Nooo! Hlllllp!” Silverstream heard from within. Those pleas quieted when the hippogriff closed her eyes and ran her tongue up and over Cozy Glow’s face, slimy drool matting it all down and Silverstream’s taste buds screaming in delight. The hippogriff clawed at her neck that bulged out greatly, not minding one bit that her shattered necklace now lay on the grass below. She continued flicking her tail along the ground in pure pleasure, losing herself to the meal entirely.

Cozy Glow was beside herself with rage, though panic and survival were dominating her actions. She whimpered in the hot slimy environment and kept having to cough and sputter just to get a breath in. Saliva continued pouring over her and the tongue just would not quit, finding its way between the hoof and face, slathering and slurping against her neck and cheeks. “Help! Help me! Silverstream please! Please don’t eat me!!!” She didn’t care about her pride or that her ears were ringing with her loud voice in the enclosed area. She wanted to survive and not become hippogriff food.

Silverstream had other plans. Her closed eyes fluttered open and focused down on muzzle, beak parting as she licked and smacked around the filly. Cozy Glow’s last views of daylight came through those brief flashes, though the view was marred by strings of drool blocking the way. Another powerful groooooan from the stomach got both of their attentions, and both acted on it. A shrill squeal rang from Silverstream’s mouth, as the hippogriff simply cupped her tongue up and around the filly’s muzzle and face, pressing backwards. Silverstream flicked her head up exactly three times, eating Cozy Glow alive. GLUP! ULK! GLUUURRRRRK! The filly was swallowed whole, squirming throat bulges rapidly squelching down into the yearning stomach beyond. Silverstream sighed in ecstasy and couldn’t stop licking her beak, while Cozy Glow tried grabbing at anything as her swallowed form squeezed into the tight, active stomach. SLORP!

“Ohhhh wow,” Silverstream cooed as her stomach slurshed out and sagged to the ground, Cozy Glow’s muffled cries ignored. She brought her claws to her fattened-up up belly, and pinched and rubbed at it. In the back of her mind, Silverstream knew that she now had to fly to Tartarus, but hadn’t counted on just how filling the filly would be. The hippogriff slowly slid forward, eliciting a rather shrill cry from her compressing stomach, and then fell to her side. Her belly sloshed outward and rested on the ground with Silverstream resting her legs limply against the ground or her soft, churning belly. “So full…” Silverstream uttered a small belch and giggled, a few saliva-coated feathers fluttering to the ground. “Haven’t felt this good since punishing that evil dolphin! Oooh...” Her stomach pleasantly gurgled, the hippogriff running a claw over it.

Cozy Glow was packed tight into Silverstream’s active stomach. She took up nearly all the room within with a little more saliva still pouring in from the clenched-shut sphincter. It mingled with the present stomach fluids that loudly churned and BLORP’d about her. “Somepony! Help!” she called, her cries amounting to no more than “mmf mmf!” from the outside. Her rounded bulges squirmed this way and that as the churns came about more rapidly. “S-Silverstream! You promised this was only temporary! Silverstream!!” Cozy Glow’s breath became short and panicked, unable to see a thing in the squelching tight stomach muscles. The stomach fluids grew more active and packed into the belly, filling every available spot that the filly wasn’t taking up. The fluids rubbed into her fur and feathers, giving Cozy Glow no quarter, as the hippogriff began to properly digest her meal.

Silverstream’s cheeks bulged, then deflated just as fast, and longer uurrrrrp escaping. Silverstream clapped her beak with her tongue, reveling in Cozy Glow’s after taste, her stomach scrunching a little and bubbling out powerful chrrrgles. “Haahhhh… I think I’ll just rest here for a little bit. Tartarus can wait ‘til the morning, right?” The hippogriff curled a little, but didn’t mind the coolness of the evening. She flicked her tail once and rested her head down around her active stomach. Muffled whimpers and moans snuck out between the gurgles and churns of the stomach, but those gradually faded away with the active noises of digestion overpowering even Silverstream’s loud snores. Silverstream’s hind leg occasionally twitched, claw subconsciously rubbing into her plump, noisy stomach, tongue licking over beak, the hippogriff having wonderful dreams that night.

The next morning arrived in an instant for Silverstream, having slept through the entire night and well into the raising of the sun. She lifted her head and ran a claw over her mane, yawning loudly. Clapping her beak together, she casually looked down at herself, and had to do a double take. Her wide, churning stomach had softened and shrunk considerably. A soft, round paunch still remained, hanging off her barrel. Her hips and beyond also seemed to have had filled out considerably, along with her legs. “Wow,” she smiled, running a claw over her squishy paunch and squeezing it playfully.

“Looks like I’m ready for that flight! And… oh.” Sudden realization struck the hippogriff. She blushed deeply at having goofed up, the filly she was supposed to take to Tartarus now nothing more than fat over her form. Silverstream glided a claw over her curvier rear and down her flank, ending up at the stomach again. “Oh well! Just like the evil dolphin, this was gonna be Cozy Glow’s fate anyway. It’ll make a great lesson in class next year about hippogriff standards of punishment!” The euphoria from being so… filled-out, made Silverstream giggle in delight. She stood and stretched, head down, rump in the air, tail given another swish. She looked back at herself and shook her hips, paunch swaying some.

“Didn’t realize a filly could add so much!” Silverstream laughed, only pausing when her cheeks puffed out again. “Urrp!” A drenched, half-digested bow splatted to the ground. Silverstream happily ignored what little remained of Cozy Glow, leaning down to pick up not her bow, but the shell that had broken from Silverstream’s necklace the night before. “Least I didn’t lose this! Suppose I should just head home now that Cozy Glow is… taken care of! I’m sure no-one’ll notice she isn’t in Tartarus!”

The hippogriff stretched out her wings and let a yawn escape, running her tongue over her beak to squeeze out with remnants of taste there were from the filly. “Wish I had a mirror.” She spent the next couple minutes checking herself out, wondering if she would be able to attract any hippogriffs from home. A chubby hippogriff, plumped out from a successfully devoured squirming meal, was a sign of honor in their culture. Silverstream had brought an evildoer to justice, and now would use what nourishment was provided to further the causes of good. The hippogriff pet over herself a bit more, then took flight, having to huff and puff to get a bit off the ground. “Whew! This is gonna take some getting used to!” she realized with another laugh. Silverstream didn’t mind in the slightest, her now heavier-body jiggling and jostling as she managed to get airborne and make her way back to the school and her room, to prepare to leave back for her home.

It didn’t take long for the world to forget about Cozy Glow. Most had assumed she was in Tartarus, and the few that became aware of her true fat… fate… were more than happy to keep quiet about it. Silverstream got to enjoy her time home, showing off her more malleable, heavier form to her kind, and would always retail the oft-embellished tale of how she saved Equestria by ending the short-lived reign of terror that was Cozy Glow.