"HHH commission {OC only stuffing WG obese]" By Tankris (https://pastebin.com/u/Tankris) URL: https://pastebin.com/mMjsfvH5 Created on: Saturday 14th of October 2017 08:24:29 PM CDT Retrieved on: Sunday 25 of October 2020 12:41:34 PM UTC “Okay, Bluebell. You got this.” The mare looked at herself in the mirror, doing her best to make sure everything was perfect. Her blue coat was shining, teal mane soft and bouncy and her smile was nice and wide. A few butterflies made Bluebell bite her lip and sigh. “I hope this work out...the hive needs a good source of love in this area.” Bluebell shook her head, desperate to fight off the aura of uncertainty brewing in her gut. “Don't worry about the hive, don't worry about collecting love...just make sure this mare will have fun. It's just my first date....” Bluebell stomped her hoof and smiled. “So what? All I have to do is take her to the bakery.” Bluebell gathered up a few love crystals and stuffed them into her saddlebags. The rose colored crystals were dull and lifeless, perfect for storing more than enough love to feed a changeling hive for a few days. Bluebell walked through town with a keen eye, doing her best to blend in. There was no relaxing as a disguised changeling after all. Her trickery fooled them all, allowing the sneaky mare to get to her destination. The reports for this date showed that the target was bubbly, happy and loved to eat. Perfect for any changeling who wanted to feed. Bluebell's assignment was easy. Take her target on a date and feed her enough to fill up the storage crystals. “If it's so easy....why am I shaking?” Bluebell held up a nervous hoof, struggling to knock on the door. “It's for the hive...it's for the hive.” She chanted to herself as she gave a polite knock. Instantly, the door opened to reveal a mare with a vibrant red coat. “Bluebell! You came!” The target scooped up Bluebell in a giant hug, love gushing from her body from such affection. The changeling blushed, amazed at so much love in the air. She watched as the invisible aura seeped into her saddlebags, filling up the storage crystals within. “Hi there, Tropical Punch. I was hoping we could go to the bakery and learn a bit more about each other.” Tropical Punch giggled as she set Bluebell down. “Sure! I haven't had a bite all day. I could use a snack.” Bluebell blushed as the delightful mare patted her chubby tummy. “So you just moved to town, right? I think I would have noticed a cutie like you before.” Tropical Punch smiled as they walked. All Bluebell could do was laugh nervously as she struggled with such powerful emotions pouring from her date. “Yea, got myself a little place in town. I was hoping that by getting out with somepony else, I could see more of the town and make a friend or two.” Tropical Punch smiled as she gave Bluebell another hug. “Sure thing! We can do a little sightseeing after lunch.” Tropical Punch led the way, even offering to hold the door for Bluebell. “There's always so much to choose from. I never know what to get.” Tropical Punch frowned as she stared at the glass case. “ Don't worry, I'll get you something tasty.” Bluebell smiled as she lifted a heavy coin purse from her saddlebags. “Go find a seat for us. I'll be right there.” Bluebell smirked as she carried a huge platter of food towards their table. Ice cream, cookies, chocolate bars, milkshakes, sodas and lots of gummy bears to munch on. Tropical Punch bit her lip in worry as the heavy platter was shoved onto the table. “Oh goodness, Bluebell. I know I said I was hungry but you didn't need to go all out.” Bluebell only smiled as she offered the first cookie. “It's no matter. I wanted to treat my first friend to a nice meal.” Tropical Punch frowned as she reluctantly took the cookie. “You shouldn't have. At least let me pay you for some of this.” Bluebell shook her head as she almost shoved the treat into Tropical's mouth. “Nonsense, you deserve it. I've never met such a kind, cute pony in all my life.” The love in the air skyrocketed, making Bluebell flinch. She looked down and frowned as she noticed her belly slowly bloating up. “Wow...she is a gold mine of love!” She thought as Tropical Punch began to eat. Tropical Punch quickly relaxed as she fell into a rhythm. Bluebell would offer a treat and Tropical would gobble it right up. Every bite, every swallow was filled with hundred of calories and it was beginning to show even on the chubby red mare. Her stomach was swelling out, growing nice and fat as she ate, her cheeks plumped up as well as her forelegs as a huge scoop of ice cream was sliding down her throat. Bluebell blushed as she caught the sight of Tropical's rear spilling off the edge of her seat. Bluebell was in awe as Tropical Punch slurped down the last of the milkshake. Her belly bounced beautifully as she finished the meal. “That was amazing. I've never seen anypony eat like that.” Bluebell gushed. Tropical Punch blushed as she rubbed her tummy. “Um....could you....get me a pie? I really want some apple pie for dessert.” Bluebell was shocked to hear her target say such a thing, even after demolishing a meal that would have put normal mares into a sugar crash. “Su-sure thing! I'll go get you a pie...or two.” Tropical Punch licked her lips as Bluebell emptied her purse at the counter. She returned with a nice stack of pies just for Tropical. The hungry mare smiled as they were set in front of her and dove right in. Her muzzle crashed through the soft crust of the pies as she ate them right out of the tins. Bluebell had to suppress a belch. She had never seen such love pouring out of a mare before and it was taking a toll on her figure. The storage crystals were struggling to keep up, forcing Bluebell to take up the slack. Her trim tummy now had a slight curve to it, soft and jiggly as she struggled to keep her composure. “The hive was right. This is simple.” Bluebell sat back with glee as she watched Tropical gulp down the last of the pie. “Oh, Bluebell, that was so wonderful. Thank you.” Tropical leaned over the table and kissed Bluebell on the cheek, squishing her blubbery belly right into the mess of pie tins. Bluebell blushed hard, face turning scarlet as she felt the love pouring right into her. “N-no problem! If you're full, I'd love for you to show me the town.” Tropical Punch nodded, easing herself out of her chair and giving Bluebell quite a show. Tropical Punch was bigger all around, thanks to the double dose of fattening sweets. A happy, chubby smile looked back at Bluebell, The naive mare either didn't notice or didn't care that her belly was mere inches from the ground or that her rump seemed to have doubled in size. Bluebell was sweating as Tropical Punch nearly waddled to the door, jiggling with every step as she pulled it open. “C'mon, silly. I have the perfect spot for sightseeing.” “Wow, this is a really nice spot.” Bluebell smiled as she looked over the calm lake. “I know. Any time I need to work out a problem, I head here to clear my mind.” Bluebell took a moment to peek into her saddlebags and check up on her crystals. “Not quite full...how do I stall for time?” She thought to herself. Her eyes caught something and she began to form a plan. “Say, ever been out on the lake? They are renting boats over there.” Tropical Punch gasped as she waddled over to the booth. “Oh, I've never done it before. I always did want to have a nice, romantic date out on the water.” Bluebell reached into her saddlebags and paid the vendor while Tropical picked out a boat. The vendor smiled as he grabbed a small bouquet of flowers and handed them to Bluebell. As soon as Tropical Punch saw the flowers, the aura of love surrounding her went supernova. Bluebell was nearly floored by the amount of love in the air, blushing as little hearts began to pour from Tropical's chest. “Oh no....she loves me.” Bluebell gulped as a high frequency signal chimed out from her bags. “The crystals are full...but I can't back out now...” Bluebell was sweating as she did her best to row the boat. The combined effort of keeping her disguise while rowing during such an intense rush of emotion was overwhelming. It didn't help that her target was now several times heavier than when the date began. Tropical Punch was staring at Bluebell with a dopey grin, love pouring out of her like a waterfall. The poor changeling had to stop rowing as the aches in her forelegs became too great to bear. Stranded in the middle of the lake, Bluebell was forced to absorb far too much love. Pure fat was slowly piling on to Bluebell's body, making her soft and jiggly. Bluebell wanted nothing more than to row back but feared the total backlash of ruining the date. “Oh, Bluebell, this is the most magical date I've ever been on.” She leaned over and squished her tummy against Bluebell as she kissed the changeling, forcing a massive dose of love right into her ever growing gut. “I'm glad you're enjoying yourself. I'm loving it.” Bluebell lost herself in the embrace, kissing her target back and hugging her jiggly body. They sat together for some time, watching the ponies at the shore and cuddling together. Bluebell's worries were gone for those moments. The soft, warm embrace combined with the intense fullness of her belly made her forget her mission. She sat up slowly, biting her lip as she realized what was happening. “Oh no....I...I love her, too.” It was all ruined. Bluebell would be pulled away from this lovely mare and put on assignment someplace else. “I'll just have to convince them that I'm not compromised.” She thought to herself. “It's getting a little late. Mind if I row us back to shore?” Tropical Punch pouted but nodded her head. “Today was just lovely. I hope we can do it again soon.” Tropical Punch waddled home with Bluebell at her side. The love in the air had tapered off but Bluebell still felt that nagging feeling of her body inching out with fat. It didn't matter to Bluebell. All the more love for her to enjoy later. Tropical Punch stopped at her home and smiled. “Thanks for such a great day, Bluebell. See you soon.” Before she could slip off to her home, Bluebell heard a familiar grumble coming from a fat, red belly. Tropical Punch blushed as she rubbed her gigantic tummy. “Oh goodness, I'm so embarrassed...” She bit her lip and sighed as Bluebell smiled. “I've build up such an appetite from the boat ride and the walk home. I don't suppose you would let me make us dinner, would you, Bluebell?” The changeling smiled wider than she ever had. “No need. I can just go back to the bakery. You wait here and I'll be back with more.” Tropical Punch giggled as she shook her head. “Aw, don't be like that. I can make us something, easy as pie.” Bluebell wiggled her eyebrows. “Pies? I can get you more pies. Weren't they tasty back at the bakery?” Tropical Punch bit her lip. “Yes...I can't deny that they were good. But you've been such a sweetheart. You don't need to be spending so much on little ol' me.” Bluebell refused to listen as she slowly turned around. “I'll be back soon. Wait for me, my love.” Both mares were red in the face as Bluebell rushed off. She stopped by her home and dumped off the oversaturated crystals and grabbed new ones. Bluebell shuddered as she used her magic to force out the love in her tummy into her last empty storage gem. “There. Now they can't be mad, right? If I bring back enough food for months, they HAVE to let me stay here!” The owner of the bakery was shocked as Bluebell simply dumped her bits all over the counter. “I want it. ALL of it.” She smiled. The bakery was buzzing as everypony boxed up as much food as they could. Cakes, pies, fudge, candy, ice cream, and cookies were all boxed up and shoved onto a massive cart. “Thank you very much!” They called out as Bluebell began to haul the wagon away. “Oh Tropical! I'm back!” Bluebell called out. Tropical opened the door with a smile, only to gasp at the sight before her. An entire wagon loaded up was sitting outside with Bluebell smiling like a filly. “I brought you dinner. Care to indulge?” Tropical's belly grumbled at the scent of so much sugar and sweets, making both mares blush. “O...only if we can cuddle while you feed it all to me.” Bluebell was in heaven. She eased Tropical Punch onto her side and let herself fall on her plush, soft tummy. It jiggled against her like gelatin as it grumbled and sloshed about. Not wanting to wait another second, Bluebell pushed a box over and opened it up. A fancy looking cake was overflowing from the tiny box just waiting to be devoured. “Open wide.” Bluebell teased as she scooped up a giant glob of cake and frosting. Tropical Punch moaned as that first bite hit her tongue. Bluebell giggled as she felt the blubbery mare lick at her hoof, scraping off all the frosting and sugar. Bluebell could feel her tummy swelling up with love all over again, a sensation that made her giddy and drunk with desire. She waited for Tropical Punch to swallow it all before scooping up more delicious cake. Both mares could feel it. Tropical Punch was growing as more sugar was pushed into her mouth. Tropical Punch didn't seem to mind as Bluebell lowered a hoof and began stroking and caressing the giant, red tummy. “Oh....that feels so nice.” If it weren't for the meal settling in her stomach, Tropical Punch might have melted under the expert touch of her feeder. A whole pie was presented to Tropical Punch 's muzzle. She leaned down into it and took a massive bite, eating just like she had done at the restaurant. Tropical Punch was licking the crumbs and filling off her lips as another pie was offered to her. Bluebell was gentle but firm, not taking away the tin until it was empty. She made sure her target ate every bite, filling both the red mare and the room with love. The high pitched whine of flooded storage crystals alerted Bluebell that her time was up. At least, if it had been any other changeling. Bluebell took a big gulp of the love oozing through the room and shuddered as she felt it surge through her body. It wasn't going to take long before it all turned to flab, but there was no stopping the blue mare. With every cookie, she felt not only Tropical grow, but her own belly inching outwards. Cake after cake, pie after pie, Bluebell continued to feed her target. The love was too irresistible to deny, baiting the changeling into stuffing another bite into Tropical Punch. Nothing was said between them. Nothing was needed other than the soft touch against an ever softer belly and more food. The pile of empty tins, messy boxes and crumbs grew as Bluebell never stopped.\ “Bluebell...why did you stop?” Tropical Punch cooed as she felt two hooves on her belly. “You...um...ate it all.” Both mares blushed as Tropical Punch let out a massive belch. “Are...are you sure?” Bluebell nodded as she pointed to all the empty boxes sitting around, a shrine to her massive gluttony. Bluebell's cheeks puffed out as she let out a little belch of her own, gut full and heavy with love. “Ah, you were sneaking bites when I wasn't looking. It's okay. You DID pay for it.” Bluebell giggled as she let out a sigh of relief. “Yea, totally what happened. Couldn't resist a cupcake for myself.” Bluebell blushed as she burped again, sloshing all the love in her tummy. “How are you feeling?” Bluebell asked her bloated lover. “Full...and heavy.” Tropical Punch blushed as she looked over herself. Her stomach was titanic, squished and spread out all over the floor. She gasped as she tried to reach over her gut to find her hooves barely reached the ground. Her legs were soft and doughy, perfect for pinching and squeezing. Her face was cute and chubby underneath the residue of her stuffing session. Bluebell couldn't help but watch Tropical's heavy rump sway and jiggle with every breath. She was perfect in every way, from the rolls on her neck to the sag of her glutes. “Tropical Punch...do you mind if I rest for a moment? I'm rather sleepy after hauling all that food.” Bluebell yawned, cuddling up against the massive red mare. “Not at all, my love. Stay as long as you like.” Tropical Punch relaxed her body, resting herself upon her stuffed, bloated stomach. Bluebell was quick to join her, slumping against the mountain of flab she had created. Bluebell...provided I can even walk tomorrow....can we do this sometime soon?” Bluebell blushed as she was forced to take another massive gulp of love oozing from her lover. “I may have to work up and save for a while, but I would absolutely adore spending another day just like this.” Both mares sat in the middle of the mess in peace, slowly closing their eyes and snuggling as close as they could. “I...I love you, Tropical Punch.” Bluebell stuttered. Tropical let out a little coo of admiration before giving Bluebell a small hug. “I love you too, Bluebell.” Tropical Punch yawned before going silent. Bluebell refused to leave, even after the room was filled with adorable snoring. “They want to take me off this assignment? They'll have to move my huge butt out of this house.” Bluebell smiled before falling asleep, lost in a sea of soft blubber dreams.