"Anon Commission [OC only fat obese lactation nsfw]" By Tankris (https://pastebin.com/u/Tankris) URL: https://pastebin.com/86Z6uzPd Created on: Thursday 12th of October 2017 11:52:24 PM CDT Retrieved on: Sunday 25 of October 2020 12:41:36 PM UTC Tempered Flame smiled as he walked into the bedroom. It had been a hard day at the royal blacksmith and all he wanted was a little relaxation. His wife was awaiting him with a knowing smile, her half lidded eyes called him to bed with a sultry, siren call. “Hey there, baby. How are you doing?” His wife giggled as she beckoned him with a lazy hoof. “It's even better now that you're home. Come here and give me something sweet.” That was all it took for Tempered Flame to hop onto the bed. He dove for his wife and growled, kissing her neck higher and higher until his lips pressed against hers. The room was filled with little coos and moans as the blankets were pushed aside as Tempered Flame became aggressive with his affection. He stood over his wife and smirked, pleased with himself as his wife was left panting and moaning. Before he could continue, the bedroom door was flung open. “Hey! What's the big idea!” Tempered Flame turned around and gasped as his wife was standing in the doorway. Her mane and coat were dirty and disheveled and she was panting hard. “GET AWAY FROM HIM, YOU BEAST!” Tempered Flame turned back to see his wife winking back at her before a giant, blue flame enveloped her body. What was once a loving mare lying on the bed was now a blue, wicked changeling! She hissed at Tempered Flame before extending her wings and flying out of the room. “Stop! You two timing whore!” The changeling only chuckled as it zoomed out of the little house and escaped. A few ponies caught her before she could land and began shouting in fear. Sirens echoed through the crystal empire as the loose changeling ran into a back alley. “Dang it!” She cursed as a few guards followed her though the town. There was no use disguising herself out in the open and there was no way she could fly out of here. She ran, ducked and slid past ponies and obstacles alike, struggling to slip away from the unrelenting guards. The chase seemed eternal as the guards only seemed to pile on. “Stupid crystal empire. Why do you have so many guards?” Her pursuers chuckled as they forced her to the edges of the city. “We got it now! No place to hide, ya vile fiend!” Without cover or civilians, the guards went crazy. Spears, magic and dive bombing pegasai struggled to target the changeling but nothing seemed to hit. “All at once! It wont dodge this!” The captain shouted as a massive hail storm of magic bolts launched towards the bug pony. She dove under the cover of the magic into a nearby bush, smiling as the guards ran past her location. “Wait, where did it go? Damned bug. Spread out, it isn't far from here!” The changeling dashed from bush to bush, sneaking onto a very elegant looking property. A giant, curved mansion sat in the middle of a lavish, iron fence. Decorative bushes and fancy flowers decorated the front door. Everything about it screamed overpriced and flashy. The changeling reached for the doorknob and scowled as it refused to yield. “Damn it...I need to hide, fast!” She lunged towards another bush and slowly circled the giant house. She followed the curve of the house to the backyard, smiling as strained grunts filled her ears. A tired target was an easy target. Around the corner revealed a huge training ground with plenty of wooden swords, training dummies and obstacles. In the center of it all was a crystal stallion holding a sword with his mouth while twirling a dagger with his magic. The changeling studied him from head to toe, absorbing every detail. His fire red mane, his cloudy white coat, even his cutie mark down to the last detail. “Easy enough to mimic. Just got to capture him.” The crystal stallion was in his own little world, not noticing the changeling sneaking up on him. She extended her wings to strike, only for the floating dagger to shoot towards her hooves. She jumped back in surprise, only for a magical bubble to trap her in the air. “You seriously thought I didn't hear you sneaking behind me? I thought changelings were smart and sneaky.” He taunted. The changeling screeched in anger as she slammed against the magical bubble. “Try all you want. It will only make it easier to hand you over to the guard ponies.” His captive stopped and stared at him, scowling as he shrunk the bubble down. “...Name?” He calmly asked. The changeling stayed silent, judging the stallion as he continued to shrink the bubble. “Not talkative? I am. Come now, surely we can be civil? I am Iron Mosaic, lord of this manor. What's your name?” Still, her mouth was sealed. “Won't talk? I'm sure the guards can break a few bones and get you to chat.” “Vita. Name is Vita.” The changeling grumbled. “See? That's not so hard.” Iron smiled as he heard the roaming guards grow ever closer. “Now, I've got a little proposition for you, Vita. I either take you inside my home and you do as I say, or I hand you over to the guard.” Vita buzzed in anger as she bucked the bubble with her hooves. “No chance! You'll never take me alive.” Iron Mosaic smirked. “Fine. Be that way. Calling the guard should be as easy as shouting at this point.” Iron made a show of drawing breath, long enough for Vita to hear the guards crunching the grass nearby. “Whatever, just hide me before the guards get here!” Iron shoved the bubble into the back doors of his mansion and dropped Vita inside. “What a loser. He really fell for it?” Vita giggled as she ran towards the front door. Distracted, Vita didn't notice the shoes flying towards her feet. They forced themselves upon her hooves, sticking Vita to the ground. “Wha? What sort of magic is this? Let go!” No matter how hard she struggled, Vita was stuck in place. She flapped her wings, pulled her legs and tried all sorts of magic to break free but nothing helped. She stood in place until Iron walked in from the training area. “Aha, I had a feeling you would rush towards the doors. Do you like your new shoes?” Vita hissed as she tried to leap at her host. “Such ferocity. That will need to be toned down if you are to be my new maid.” Vita was horrified as a maid's dress was placed upon her back. “You pervert. If you wanted sex, you should have asked.” Iron shook his head as he strapped a collar around Vita's neck. “No no, I never said I wanted a physical relationship. I simply need a maid for my estate. It's far too big for one stallion.” Vita rolled her eyes as a pair of panties and stockings fell off her back. “Yea, sure. I'll believe that when pigs fly.” Iron smirked before shoving a ring over Vita's horn. “There. The bell and nullify ring are in place. I think the shoes look good on you, so no taking those off.” Vita sighed in relief as she found herself able to walk again. “This will be so much fun. All you need to do is simply relax. I wont boss you around for much, just a bit of cleaning here or there is all I require.” Vita scoffed as she picked up the dress. “You really expect me to wear this?” Iron was quick to bite back. “Or else I can very easily tell the guards to come here and take you away. All I need to do is turn on the bindings for the shoes and you wont be going anywhere.” Vita grumbled to herself. “Can I at least change in privacy? I'm not putting on THESE in front of you.” She held up the panties and stockings and turned her head in disgust. “Of course. This is your home now, so use it however you see fit.” Vita rushed off to a nearby room and locked the door behind her. “I don't care what kind of magic he thinks he's got, I'm LEAVING.” Vita cracked open a window, shouting as the bell around her neck roared like a gong. She would have covered her ears, but the magic in her shoes kept her forelegs stuck to the ground. “No no no! Bad Vita! I told you, this is your home.” Iron called out from the other side of the door. “Now you leave me no choice but to watch you change.” He said with a seductive, yet mischievous tone. Iron easily opened the door with a key and picked up the maid uniform with his magic. Vita scowled as his magic gripped her body and forced her hind legs into the stockings and tugged the panties up her thighs. She grit her teeth as the revolting white and black dress fit snug around her waist, leaving Iron satisfied. “That wasn't so hard, was it?” Iron smirked as he put Vita down. “Now come, I've got a few tasks for you to perform. A lot of the guest rooms upstairs are dusty from lack of use.” Iron used his magic to tug on Vita's collar and force her to follow. Vita was beside herself in anger, helpless as she was pulled around like a helpless puppy. “At least with this stupid dress on, I feel a few dregs of lust coming from this fool.” A few days had passed and Vita found herself somewhat content. Iron Mosaic never demanded more than a meal or two and a bit of light cleaning around the manor. She still loathed wearing her tight dress but if it kept Iron happy and herself out of the hooves of the guards, it was tolerable. Still, it was incredibly embarrassing for a top tier changeling held captive in stockings and panties. “How are you enjoying yourself in my manor, Vita?” Iron smirked as she offered breakfast. She scowled and turned her head, refusing to speak. “Aww, don't be so cold. I know for a fact that you've been feeding extremely well since you've been my maid.” He reached out and poked Vita in her tummy, causing it to jiggle. “Wha? HOOVES OFF!” Vita shouted, her eyes peeking down at her stomach. Her hoof brushed a layer of chub that hadn't been there before, making her eyes go wide. “Don't take any offense to it, dear. You look fantastic with a little fat on your body.” Vita shook her head and ran off, allowing Iron to get a perfect view up her skirt. Vita stared at herself in the mirror, stunned at the subtle changes reflecting back at her. Her face was softer ever so slightly, looking well fed and happy. Her stomach was pressing hard against the tight dress, bouncing just enough to make her look plump. Vita blushed as she turned around and looked at her rump, nice and peach shaped like a house mare ready to start a family. “Wait, what are those??” Vita growled as she looked back at herself. Two fleshy orbs were clinging to her torso, jiggling between her legs. “Are....are those teats?” Vita was amazed as she stared at her body. “I'm...I'm so stocked up on love that I've not only grown fat, but I'm growing teats as well?” Vita sighed as she lowered the skirt and bit her lip. “I shouldn't complain...No changeling has ever been so fat before...” Iron Mosaic smiled as he watched Vita return to her duties. No doubt that she could feel the lust in the air but he didn't care. Her body was growing nicely and as long as she continued to stay, it was only going to look better and better. Every peek up her skirt was a slice of heaven for Iron as he begged Vita to bend down low and reach up high. Another week and Vita was struggling to snap on her dress. “Suck it in! Suck it iiiin!” Vita winced as she tried to cram her stomach into the dress. It had been a hassle to tug on her stocking that morning and her new assets weren't helping either. She felt them growing bigger every day, boucning between her legs and making it difficult to squeeze on her panties. “Vita? Vitaaaaa? Are you feeling ill today?” Iron called from outside. “I'm fine, Iron. Just....give me a minute!” Vita blushed as she sucked in a huge breath and fastened the dress properly. She struggled to keep her composure as she exited her room to see Iron grinning at her. “Good morning, Vita. How are you doing?” “Fine! Fine. What do you need?” Iron simply stood there, rubbing his chin with a hoof. “Could you...no, you did that yesterday. I have some company...oh that's next week.” He took great satisfaction in watching the cloth of Vita's dress slowly bulge out as she tried to relax. “I think breakfast should do. I'm so scatterbrained at the moment.” Vita nodded and slowly walked off, not noticing that her rounded, fat flanks was pushing up her dress for the perfect upskirt. From super tight dresses, to ruined stockings, to her new breasts leaking everywhere, Vita was beside herself with worry. “There's no way I should be getting this big, this fast...” Vita whined as she was cleaning up another puddle she left behind. Her teats were round and full, sloshing about as she struggled to do her duties. Iron was no help, knowingly teasing the poor changeling as she grew more and more worried. “Vita, have you done something with your mane? It's looking splendid today.” Vita merely smiled as she tugged on her dress. “No, not today, Iron.” Vita grit her teeth as Iron circled around her. “I need to go to the bathroom, Iron. Excuse me!” Vita rushed off to the nearest restroom and slammed it shut just as her stomach tore right through her uniform. “Look at you...something is wrong, I know it!” Vita frowned as she pulled off her dress. She barely recognized herself in the mirror, jiggling about as she inspected herself. Ashamed, she walked out of the bathroom and began cleaning Iron's bedroom. She dusted around with her eyes cast down, trying her best to swallow her emotions. Her eyes caught something poking out from between the mattresses, piquing her interest. “What is this?” She picked up the random papers and began to read. Her eyes widened as she found blueprints to her shoes and horn ring. “Specially powered off the crystal heart? The crystal heart would generate enough love to feed a million changelings for years...” It all clicked as Iron Mosaic walked into his room. “Oh, hello Vita. What happened to your dress?” “You KNOW what happened, you pervert! You've been fattening me up with this ring!” Vita pointed to her horn as she tried to remove it. “Oh? Iron smirked as he poked Vita in her tummy. “Do you have any complaints? Do I beat you or embarrass you with all this treatment? You have all the love and care you could ever want.” “I was a proud changeling hunter that stood tall and on my own. Now I'm an embarrassment.” Vita choked back a sob as she hung her head low. “No, now you're beautiful.” Iron put his hoof under her chin and forced her gaze upward. She stared into his eyes as he kissed her softly, pouring his love into her. “...I don't understand.” She sputtered in embarrassment. “I've always adored bigger mares. The degenerates of the status quo worship pencil thin mares while they offer nothing to me. I figured that having a being that feeds on love would be excellent for a corpulent wife.” Vita blushed and turned away. “Wife? Me? What sort of delusions are you feeding upon.?” Iron smirked as he grabbed Vita in a hug. “Does it matter? I know you're a changeling but wont you let me love you? Worship you? Feed you love and lust until you've become as big as this mansion?” Vita moaned as Iron kissed her up and down her neck. “You would really dedicate yourself to a changeling like me?” Vita blushed harder as she felt Iron's hoof spank her plump rear. “A fat, sexy, irresistible changeling like you? Of course.” Iron Mosaic smiled as he took Vita by the hoof. “I wont make you clean anymore. This is our house now.” He lead her down the stairs and pushed her into the dining room, forcing her into a seat. “All I ask...is that you keep growing for me. A year had passed since Iron's confession, and the pair couldn't have been happier. Finally free of the burdens of chasing love, Vita was free to live as she pleased. Her constant supply of love from the crystal heart, Iron Mosiac's eternal love and lots and lots of food had ballooned the once skinny changeling into an obese monster of her former self. Her stomach was as big as a king sized bed, taking up a massive slice of her personal bedroom. Vita's face was soft and happy with chubby cheeks that bounced with every word. Her legs and thighs were extremely thick and fat, as round as wagon wheels and super stubby. A rump that could shatter a stallion from top to bottom proudly jiggled behind her, sagging over her hips and almost blocking her pony sized breasts. “Iron! I want my lust for the morning!” Vita begged as she struggled to force more food into her mouth. “Coming, my dearest Vita. I know how much you love this.” Iron smirked as he walked into her room. He was in awe of just how massive his lover was, just as he was yesterday and the day before. “Oh, you're always so stunning, Vita. I adore you so much.” Vita belched as his hug sent a surge of love right to her hips. “Ahh, good stuff but I want your LUST. Cum inside me, I need it!' Vita whined. “Oh, it's too early to be so lewd and naughty, Vita.” Iron teased as he circled around his obese love. “I can feel all that lust welling up inside you, Iron. I want it NOW. Pleaaaaaase?” She jiggled and flailed her body, causing the floor underneath her to grunt and whine. “Oh, all right. How do you want it today?” Iron smirked. “Pussy. I wanna be fucked so hard, so fast.” Vita begged and begged. “Ah, I think you need to properly get me excited for this.” Iron teased as he climbed up to Vita's face. Before she could protest, Iron shoved his cock right into her mouth. Vita moaned in approval as he gripped the back of her head and forced his dick down her throat. “You love it, don't you? Being used like this? You fat blob filled with love and fat, oh goddess.” Iron sighed as he felt her tongue swirl around his shaft. All Vita could do was take his length and gulp it down, tightening the muscles of her throat to milk Iron's cock. The stallion roared in approval as he pushed himself as far as he could into Vita and came hard down her throat. “Good girl. I think I have enough left for another round.” Vita squealed in excitement as she felt Iron roam down her flabby back and position himself at her rump. “Do iiiit. I wanna feel you inside me again.” Vita was doing her best to ensnare Iron with her huge rear and pin him to the walls. “Don't worry. I've got what you need right here.” Iron giggled as he began to plunge his cock between Vita's massive cheeks. It took a few thrusts but Iron knew where his target could be found. The massive heat burning from Vita guided him right to her dripping sex. “Yessss yes yes yes!” Vita shouted as she felt his flare prod her entrance. She bit her lip and moaned hard as he penetrated her, climaxing on the spot with the first real thrust. “You slut.” Iron grinned as he slapped her giant ass. He pushed in nice and slow, savoring the jiggle it made as Vita's rump bounced about. Iron reached out and locked his hooves into her flowing rear and pushed forward once more. Vita was howling in pleasure as she felt every roll jiggle and ripple to the timing of Iron pounding away at her. Iron picked up his pace, plunging himself deeper and deeper into his lover as she began to grow. The lust in the room was thick as Iron sped up. Every new pound sent his cock twitching, begging to unleash another thick, sticky dose of love into Vita. A silent scream came from her mouth as she was rocked to the core with another orgasm. Iron hissed as he struggled to keep going, pushing himself in as deep as he could as the second climax exploded within him. Iron Mosaic shouted as he filled up Vita, panting and sweaty as he eased himself out of her folds. Cum lazily oozed from her pussy and trailed down her crack. “Thank....thank you, love.” Vita moaned as he kissed her on the lips. “Could....could you get me another few plates of pancakes? The last batch you made was heavenly.” Iron winked at his little blob before rushing out to make more food for his love.