"Georgia Breaks her Diet" By Tankris (https://pastebin.com/u/Tankris) URL: https://pastebin.com/ek0arJLn Created on: Friday 21st of July 2017 02:26:48 PM CDT Retrieved on: Sunday 25 of October 2020 12:41:57 PM UTC The scale's dial spun slowly as Georgia stepped upon it. Her eyes were closed as the numbers came to a slow stop. Georgia peeked down past her trim tummy and sighed in relief. “Finally! Back to my original weight. I thought I'd NEVER lose those last few pounds.” She happily pat her stomach and inspected herself in the mirror. A few inches from her sexy curves had been shed but Georgia had never looked healthier. “Yea, looking good. I don't care what mom says. Being healthy is more important that being shallow with your body.” She gathered up her clothing and prepared herself for the day. As she grabbed her keys, her focus snapped to the news. “Today is national junk food day, everybody. I know it might be tempting every once in a while to sneak a sinful treat so don't feel TOO bad if it happens today.” Georgia rolled her eyes as she turned off the television. “Junk food day? Jeez, what holiday wont they come up with?” Georgia hopped into her car and drove straight to her repair shop. Her tummy was growling as she stepped inside her cozy little shop. “Hmm. Maybe I shouldn't have skipped breakfast.” Georgia whined. She pulled a tiny granola bar from her purse and almost swallowed it whole as she prepared herself for the day. Stormy clouds gathered as Georgia officially opened her shop. A loud roar of thunder boomed through the area, followed by a torrent of rain. “Goodness.” Georgia muttered as a blinding flash of lightning soared through the sky. The lights flickered for a moment, causing most of the unprotected computers to reboot one by one. “Looks like a monster of a storm. I hope I can get some work done today.” The ding of the door bell caught Georgia's attention as a very wet, very angry looking stallion stomped into the shop. “Hey! I need my laptop fixed, NOW!” He nearly slammed a smoking computer onto the front counter. “Um, what seems to be the problem?” The man scoffed as he pointed to the ruined machine. “The stupid storm fried it! I was working on something important for my job and the storm shorted out my machine! Fix it!” Georgia opened up the laptop to find the screen cracked and black smoke seeping through the keyboard. “Oh my, I'm not sure there's much I can do. I can see if the hard drive is still functional and transfer the data but even then, you'll need a new laptop.” The man took a small breath sighed. “No, you just need to fix it. I need it before the end of the day.” It was Georgia's turn to sigh in annoyance as she stared at the laptop. “Sir, the only person who could save this laptop is Celestia raising it from the dead. Unless I replace the ENTIRE THING, just like buying a NEW laptop, could I get this working again,” The man's face brightened up. “Oh, so you can fix it? Great! I'll be back by five.” His car raced out of the parking lot, nearly sliding off the road and hitting someone. “....Fuck.” Georgia muttered under her breath. She already had a list of things waiting for her attention. “I guess I'll have to do the switcheroo and pray it works.” Georgia placed the smoking laptop onto her workbench and began ripping it apart. Georgia's stomach was screaming by the time she was finished. Any deliveries were stalled by the horrible weather and Georgia had tossed all her snacks months ago. She grit her teeth as she snapped the old frame of the busted laptop over the guts of a newer one. “Now to see if everything boots okay.” She smiled as the old hard drive kicked on as power flooded the machine. Instantly, a massive blush spread over Georgia's face. The recovered drive certainly worked as the screen was flooded with dozens of lewd images. The whole hard drive was overflowing with nude mares showing off the bottoms of their feet along with their asses and legs. Georgia slammed the laptop shut and shuddered just as the insistent stallion stomped back in. “So, did you fix it? I have important work on there, you know.” Georgia coughed as he approached. “Yes...yes I did. Your old hard drive survived and all the data on it was fine. Your total is one thousand dollars.” His smile vanished as Georgia added up all the little costs. “No way it costs that much! You're making that up.” “I did what I had to and that's that. You can either pay me and get your laptop...or go without your precious foot porn and save money.” The stallion reeled as Georgia flipped open the laptop and showed off the collage of images on the screen. “So...uh...lets say fifteen hundred and you DON'T SAY A WORD of this to ANYONE, okay?” Satisfied but exhausted, Georgia locked up her shop. Hunger pangs shot through her hard, making it hard to concentrate. “I can't drive like this...I need something!” She looked around and sighed as the only establishment close enough was a bakery. Georgia stepped inside and shuddered as the sickly sweet scent of sugar filled her nose. “Hey hey! Look, our thousandth customer of the day!” The cashier shouted as Georgia approached the counter.” “Congratulations, you've won!” Georgia opened her mouth in shock as a few employees rushed over to her. They wheeled small carts overflowing with sweets and pastries as they all cheered. “In celebration of national junk food day, our bakery is proud to present you with a month's supply of snacks!” Georgia whimpered as the eager employees crammed as many boxes as they could into her car. “Come again sometime soon. You still have quite a few boxes left to collect.” Georgia was stone faced during the entire drive as the smell of sugar made her stomach scream for a bite. She broke into a smile as she arrived home without sneaking a single bite. “I really should do something with it all...I can't keep it in the car. Hopefully mom will want most of it.” Georgia carried the boxes in, munching on another granola bar to hold her temptations at bay while she worked. The collection of boxes were stacked high on the table as Georgia finally sat down. “Okay, dinner time. A proper, healthy meal to finish off this odd day.” She looked down at her tiny salad with a frown. Georgia picked at it with sadness as she crunched away at the leafy greens all while her stomach continued to complain. With a sigh, she rushed through her final bites and tossed the salad bowl in the sink. “Fiiiine. Just one. It's been too long since I treated myself anyway.” Georgia flipped open the closest box and drooled as a collection of fluffy, cream filled cakes stared back at her. She made sure to grab a single cake and close the box before she indulged in the sinful treat. Her stomach gurgled happily as it found something new inside it all while Georgia shuddered at the taste. “Oh gosh...it's almost too sweet.” She sucked in her cheeks and moaned as the filling danced over her tongue and slid down her throat. “Man, I haven't had one of those in ages.” Her hands flipped open the box and were inches away from the cakes when Georgia stopped herself. “No...no no no! I said only one.” She scolded herself. Her tummy had other plans as it continued to demand more food. Georgia broke out into a cold sweat as she bit her lip. “I said one....but would another really hurt? I haven't eaten anything all day!” Georgia grabbed another cream filled cake and chomped it down, sighing as the massive bites made short work of the pastry. Her hands grabbed another and another, quickly shoveling them all into her mouth. Georgia moaned as she stuffed herself silly, only stopping when her hands reached the bottom of the box. “....Oh no.” She groaned as she realized where the entire box of pastries had gone. Georgia looked down and gasped as a little hint of round, jiggly belly was showing under her shirt. She tore off her clothes and rushed to her scale, sweating bullets as the dial spun. Georgia sighed as the dial stopped a few pounds higher than her previous weigh in. “Darn it. I was doing so well.” Georgia was so downcast, she forgot to put her clothing back on. She walked through her home nude as she slammed herself down on the couch. “I'm such a fatty. Jeez.” Blushing, she moved her hands down and rubbed her tummy. It sloshed a little in response, gurgling for more. “No! I've eaten enough sweets for an entire month in five minutes. No more!” Her jiggly belly shook a belch free from the corners of her stomach. The sweet taste of the cream flooded her mouth all over again, causing Georgia to drool in delight. “It...it WAS the best five minutes of the day...” Georgia eased herself to her feet and grabbed another box. The little box was overflowing with fruit filled pastries, all glazed thick with sugar. Georgia wasted no time, shoveling them right into her mouth. Her stomach gurgled and sloshed as it expanded with every bite, approving every pastry with a satisfied wobble. Georgia tossed the empty box away and licked her stained lips, moaning as she rubbed her full belly. “Oh man....I haven't eaten like that since the holidays.” Drunk off the sugar high, Georgia didn't bother to stop as a third box was emptied. Her belly was hanging lower from her body, sagging under its new weight. Every breath made it jiggle as it grew, sloshing about calorie loaded contents of her stomach as Georgia continued to stuff herself silly. “Ahhhh....yeeessssss.” She moaned. Sticky, sugar coated fingers toyed with her pot belly, savoring the tight fullness of her gut. BUUUURRRRRAAAAAAP Georgia shuddered as her stomach deflated slightly. “More.” She muttered as she flipped open another box. Three gigantic chocolate bars sat inside, awaiting to be devoured. Georgia crammed the hefty bars into her mouth and chewed as fast as she could. The soft chocolate rushed down her throat like water, making her belly groan as it struggled to contain so much food. Another loud slosh triggered a massive belch, leaving Georgia winded. She sat down for a moment, giggling as her tummy squished into her lap. “Now I remember why diets suck. This is SO much fun.” She gave her gut a slap and watched as the ripples spread over her growing gut. She reached over her heavy gut and grabbed another box. It sat upon her tummy as she ate, shifting around as the constantly moving stomach nearly toppled it over. Georgia kept her pace, swapping from creamy cakes to fruit filled pastries to the giant chocolate bars. Her stomach stretched and whined with every new bite as it bloated bigger than her head. Georgia struggled to get up as the weight pinned her to the chair. Georgia had to widen her stance and waddle back to her bathroom, desperate to see her new weight. She stepped on the scale and giggled. “Oops...I can't see past my stomach. Guess I can make it easy and just say I'm piggy sized.” Her stomach noisily sloshed and bounced as she waddled back into the kitchen. Her words echoed through her sugar addled brain as she approached the remaining boxes. “Piggy...piggies don't sit at the table, do they?” Georgia pushed the remaining boxes to the floor and moaned as she slammed her gigantic tummy into the tiles. Another belch jiggled her gut as she rested upon her gluttonous orb. “Still....hungry.” She moaned. Georgia opened the box only to shove her muzzle in. Her mouth dove into the calorie bombs, happily swallowing up more and more. Her thighs grew slick as the content warmth from her belly spread through her whole body while she ate. “More....more!” Georgia demanded. She slammed her face into another box, sending her belly rippling as it struggled to find more room. The floor slowly inched away as Georgia continued to eat. Her stomach gurgled and glorped as it struggled to process so much food and Georgia only ate faster and faster. Hungry munching and desperate gurgles echoed through the kitchen as Georgia tossed another box into the growing pile. Her legs stretched over her titanic tummy, threatening to leave the floor if she continued to eat. Her stomach glorped as she shifted her weight forward and slammed her mouth against the bottom of another box. “More....more.....more?” Georgia reached out for another box, only to find no more awaiting her. The entire feast of sweets jiggled and sloshed inside her tummy. All Georgia could do was moan and rub her stretched skin as her stomach made a symphony of noises, gurgles and ominous bubbling. Georgia took in a deep breath and released a monster of a belch, sending the contents of her stomach churning like a storm at sea. A few more burps here or there snapped Georgia from her trance. “Man...that was a GREAT dinner.” She licked her lips in content as she struggled to lift her gut from the floor. “The bakery DID say I have more waiting...are they still open?” Georgia struggled to stand, heaving her stomach along the floor as she tried to stand. “Eh...I'm not going anywhere for a while....tomorrow, for sure.” With no other options, Georgia closed her eyes and relaxed on her belly bed. The slow churning and glorping of her stomach rang out through the kitchen, a piggy's lullaby as Georgia dreamed of another feast of sweets.