- >You're in a cushy Manehatten dressing room right after the show
- >Vinyl Scratch is seated on a pillow in front of you, scribbling against a desk
- >Last month she invited you to come along on her first Equestria-wide DJ tour
- >It's been a great time for both of you, but especially Vinyl
- >You can tell she's enjoying all the fame, luxury and newfound fans
- >She's been enjoying the free catering, too
- >You can't help but notice that Scratch's gotten rather chubby since she went on tour
- >Even from behind, her soft belly bulges against her hips, her plumped-up butt flattening her pillow
- >You've been good this month, keeping your hands to yourself, but it's been hard not to make a move
- >You remember her waddling off the stage after that last show, sweating, face glowing, butt wobbling
- >Good thing she's always behind a console, or the audience would have quite a different show
- >There's a knock on the dressing room door
- >An aproned pony strolls in with a tray of donuts
- >"Your order's here, Miss Scratch!" "Thanks! Just leave it here."
- >Vinyl starts munching on a donut as the delivery pone walks out
- >Free catering, indeed
- >Fuck it, let's have some fun before the tour's over
- >You crawl towards the DJ and slowly place your hands around her middle
- >"Huh? Anon, what're you doing?"
- >You slowly stroke her soft, white sides
- >"C'mon Anon, I gotta work on this set."
- >Your hands gently squeeze into her pudge
- >"Aah! Hey, c'mon...stop..."
- >Vinyl squirms about as you continue fondling her belly
- >She finally gives up writing, pushing your hands away with an esasperated sigh
- >Scratch gets to her hooves and trots over to the nearby pile of expensive pillows
- >"Anon, you know I've been eatin' a lot on tour. Do ya think I've been...overdoing it?"
- >She's lying on her back, prodding her round middle and staring at you with those magenta eyes
- >"Not at all, Vinyl," you reply. "In fact, I think I prefer you like this."
- >"Really?" she says with a smirk. "You're pretty wierd, dude."
- >You suddenly remember the time you found her asleep in the hotel room, surrounded by takeout containers, her stuffed gut bulging out
- >"I suppose you prefer this?" Vinyl asks teasingly as she starts rubbing her belly
- >"And maybe this?" as she squeezes her own sides with her hooves
- >Her horn glows as the plate of donuts are levitated over
- >"And definitely this," she declares, taking a big bite of the glazed confection
- >"Oh yeah, definitely that," you respond, as you move your hands to her belly
- >Scratch lets out a low noise as you begin massaging her chub
- >You sink your hands into her middle, feeling the warm, jiggly fat under her soft white coat
- >Vinyl takes greedy bites of her donut as you continue your expedition, squeezing her bulging sides together
- >You move even lower, caressing her flanks and cutie marks
- >If you keep this up, you'll hopefully get to massage that great ass of hers
- >Vinyl Scratch squirms noisily as you poke and prod her
- >With just three donuts left, you take the plate from her magical grasp
- >Her magenta eyes are locked on yours as you take a chocolate frosted confection and feed it to her
- >She devours the morsel, her hooves patting her stomach
- >You get a little carried away and try feeding her both of the remaining donuts at once
- >She struggles to take huge bites of both, and you apologize when she almost gags
- >"Too wierd, dude," she responds sarcastically through a mouthful of crumbs as you let her finish her treats at her own pace
- >The donuts devoured, you lie back and admire the now slightly rounder DJ in front of you
- >She pats her full middle, licking her mouth before looking up to you with a sultry gaze
- >Before you know it you're flat on the floor with her pounced on top of you
- >"Shoulda told be you liked this earlier, Anon..." Scratch says in a low voice
- >"We coulda had some fun..."
- >Vinyl's straddling on top of you, her belly squished against yours
- >Now it's your turn to squirm as you struggle to keep your erection from pressing against her
- >The unicorn starts grinding into you, the warm weight of her middle sloshing and squeezing against your chest
- >God damn it Scratch, you knew she was a party mare but this is ridiculous
- >Now she's pawing at your clothes, trying to pull your pants down
- >You struggle to assist her
- >She finally succeeds, then snuggles closer and grants you another smirking gaze
- >Your erect cock is squished against her lower belly, just below her waiting marehood
- >"C'mon Anon, you didn't expect me to endure all this foreplay for nothin'!"
- >As much as you'd love to keep going, it's kind of hard to move with an extra-squishy unicorn crushing your lungs
- >You slowly roll to the side, letting Vinyl slide off with an "oomph!"
- >She looks up at you hungrily as you slide a pillow under her head
- >You hesitate for a moment, looking over her rounded body, her sex exposed between her softened thighs
- >Scratch impatiently kicks her hooves towards you, motioning for you to continue
- >You finally oblige, plunging yourself down into the waiting unicorn
- >Vinyl Scratch gasps and shudders as you begin thrusting into her tight, juicy marehood
- >She squirms again as you grip her softened sides for leverage
- >Her whole body jiggles as you push faster and harder
- >The unicorn's squishy flesh and her increasingly slick vagina are pushing you towards climax
- >Scratch reaches up and grabs your neck with her hooves, burying your face in her spiky blue mane
- >She cries out as you pump yourself into her writhing, cushy body
- >You slowly wind down as Vinyl releases you from her grip
- >You lie down beside her as she stares and smiles at you, breathing heavily
- >"That was...pretty awesome, Anon..." Scratch remarks
- >You apologize if it was a little sudden; you should have told her about your fetish before
- >"Naw, it's cool. Crazier stuff has happened before on tour."
- >She pulls herself up on her front hooves, glancing over to her desk, then back to you
- >"Of course, doin' it after a show always makes me...hungry," she says with a wink
- >You grin, realizing this is gonna be a loooong night after all
- >Vinyl's up on all fours, waddling over to her desk, where she picks up a phone
- >She wiggles her plump ass and funky tail at you before dialing
- >"Hey, Manehatten delivery? I'd like to place a few orders tonight..."
- FIN
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