Title:           Mia & Lilith (Anonymous self-esteem story)
Author:          Anonymous
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/RXiJsThE
First Edit:      Thursday 4th of December 2014 03:16:14 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 4th of December 2014 03:16:14 AM CDT

>Be Mia
>Reading this thread
>"My ass isn't that big...is it?"
>Waddles off to find a mirror
>Stares at her posterior for a few minutes
>Every movement makes the cheeks jiggle like a bowl of jello
>She even notices how her legs seem to sink into her chub, her bum eclipsing them in a round curve of flesh
>She sighs and goes to the kitchen to get some ice cream
>"Like the fat sack of crap I am..."
>Tonight was a Ben and Jerry's kind of night
 
 
>Mia calls Lilith crying about her big butt
>Lilith visits
>Mia is on ice cream number three
>Lilith tries to console her
>Catches a view of her own ample behind in Mia's mirror
>Stares
>Sniffles
>"I think we need pizza....because we're such big coooooooows!"
>Mia continues to shovel ice cream down her throat while Lilith tries to cut herself with the pizza knife
 
 
>"My socks feel tight..."
>Mia is in front of the mirror again
>Tail raised, craning her head to observe her lavender bum
>Every breath seemed to exaggerate the constant movement of her chubby buttcheeks
>No matter how hard she tried to hold it still it wiggled and jiggled
>Her socks were stretching above her knees, the chub spilling over the elastic ever so slightly
>"I guess...I could...be ok with it? Stallions like a round butt, don't they?"
>She reached with her hoof and rubbed the soft fur
>She felt it slowly sink into the thick layer of plump goodness
>Her dock twitched, her mane swishing across the chasm that hid her marehood
>"It's...kinda sexy? Right? Some young buck would love it!"
>"Yea....yea these are child bearing hips, the best kind!"
>She gave her hips a bounce, sending her butt a-jiggling
>"...the best kind if I had three foals and a husband....but who wants to go out with a tubby like me!?"
>Pouting, she wandered off to find a bag of cheetos and solitude
>Another Friday night feeling sorry for herself
>Lilith might be getting another phonecall soon
 
 
>Saturday morning
>After a night of cheetos, crying, tequilla, and an intoxicated cry-cay to Lilith, Mia is at the gym!
>Time to take control of yourself, right girl?
>Tame that booty, trim that tummy!
>Mia has her head held high in the locker room, removing her socks and putting on some spandex for running
>Well...trying to put on spandex
>She's nervously laughing as the fabric struggled to get over the largest bump in her butt
>"These...fit in high school, ah heh heh!"
>None of the other ponies were really paying attention but in her mind they were all watching her struggle with her pants
>Then the door opened and at least five women from the step class came in
>They had to be early 20s and in perfect shape
>Butt's toned, tight, and absolutely amazing in their workout pants
>Mia looked away, her face reddening with envy
>Big mistake
>Her field of vision was now observing her reflection
>Black spandex pants stretching so much they were turning white with half her butt spilling out the top of them
>She looked like a cross between an out of work gym instructor and a plumber
>"Hi! Do you need a hand back there, doll?"
>And the coup de grace, one of the young supermodel ponies was behind her, horn already glowing and pulling her pants up the rest of the way
>"It can be tough getting back, this holiday I gained three pounds! I nearly DIED!"
>She smiled super wide
>"Good luck Miss Bat!~"
>Her tone of voice sand as she trotted away, perfect body giving Mia one final show before disappearing into the showers
>Mia's lower lip quivered and as soon as the coast was clear she packed the rest of her things and flew home
>...with a slight detour to Dunkin' Donuts for a dozen chocolate dipped
 
 
>Been a few days since the gym incident
>Piles of McDonalds apple pie boxes surround the couch
>Mia is splayed out on her back, a giant box of mallowmars resting on her belly
>She is eating them one by one while watching Price is Right
>Anytime someone overweight was told to come on down she had something to say about them
>"Lardo!! Hope you don't fit in your new wagon, fattie mc fatfat!"
>She grumbled and shoved another sweet into her mouth
>Crumbs tumbled down her cheek and onto the floor
>She reached for another but felt the bottom of the box
>Empty
>"Ugh, now I have to get up..."
>She began to rock her body, flailing her for and rear legs attempting to right herself
>Her butt denied her, the roundness of it coupled with the indent in the couch kept her from fully sitting up
>"Come ooooooon!!"
>She flapped her wings to give herself the extra bit of thrust needed to flip over
>Sure enough, it worked
>A little too well
>Mia flopped forward and before she could position her legs, she tumbled off the couch and landed face down, ass up, in a pile of crumbs
>"Good job, you whale....can't even walk right you're so huge!"
>Her belly answered with a grumbling protest, demanding more food
>"Yea yea...I'm going..."
>With a groan and a stretch, the plump bat pony righted herself and wobbled into the kitchen
>The cupboard was empty
>The fridge had nothing but a single apple left
>Mocking her, reminding her that all the good food was gone and she had binged around the only healthy thing in the house
>She sighed and closed the fridge
>There was only one solution to this problem
>Mia found a phone and ordered chinese
>Forty minutes later, Mia was back on the phone with Lilith, bawling because the chinese restaurant packed 6 fortune cookies with her food