"SDM Comm [oc clover kie dough stuffing WG TF cow]" By Tankris (https://pastebin.com/u/Tankris) URL: https://pastebin.com/0mvA5U5t Created on: Wednesday 29th of November 2017 10:34:19 AM CDT Retrieved on: Sunday 25 of October 2020 12:41:20 PM UTC “Ohhh Cloooover! I need your help carrying in the groceries!” A bouncy, bubbly pegasus shouted into the cozy home. His wings fluttered and his long tail wagged with excitement as he picked up a few bags and hauled them into the kitchen. The spotted pegasus hummed a little tune as he began to put away his giant haul of food. “Help? How much did you even buy?” Clover called out as she found Kie Dough shoving quite a bit into their pantry. “As much as I could carry at once! You know what week it is, right?” Kie Dough stuck out his tongue before returning to his groceries. Clover frowned. Lots of food? Kie in a great mood? A super close holiday? She lit up her bright green horn and pulled a calendar to her face. Sweat fell from her forehead and dripped down the white splotch on her snout. “Oh no...” She thought to herself. Right there, circled on the page was the one day Clover dreaded. The harvest festival. A holiday bringing ponies together to reminisce of good times, good friends and to show thanks with lots of food. LOTS of it. Clover's stomach was already aching as the immense plates of food from last year bubbled up from her mind. “Oh...the Harvest Festival...right...” Clover feigned a smile as she rushed outside to the cart. The green drained from her face as she looked at the overflowing ride. “No way...nuh uh....I'm NOT eating all this!” Clover whined as she struggled to grip as many bags as she could. “Thanks!” Kie Dough smiled as he rushed over to help. He gave Clover a little kiss, making the mare blush as the pegasus struggled to find a place for everything. “This year is gonna be better. I PROMISE! It'll all taste so good that you wont be able to say no to anything.” Clover pressed her ears against her head. Kie was already so excited for this...there was no WAY she could ask him to stop now. “Ye...yea. You do make the best food, though.” Clover bit her lip as she pressed a hoof into her slightly chubby stomach. “I've even got some new recipes to try out. It'll be great, I promise!” Kie Dough resumed his pantry stuffing as Clover backed away from the gigantic mess. “I'm...gonna head out for a bit. Need to...um....get a hooficure!” Clover blurted out before running out of the house. Kie was too preoccupied with his massive stockpile of food to notice the unicorn's absence at all. Clover rushed through the streets, her poor mind racing as fast as her hooves. “How....how am I going to stomach it all? I can't break his heart and say no, but I'm gonna puke before we get to the main course...” Clover ran until she was out of breath, leaving her standing in the center of town. “Hmm....okay. I just need to be able to eat it all. How do I do that?” She scratched her chin and wandered around without a purpose. Lost in thought, Clover looped through the town until she stopped in front of the library. “Maybe a spell book can clear my woes. Something to either teleport the food away or hide it!” Clover rushed up the steps and threw herself inside. “Excuse me, but do you have any spell books?” The librarian pointed to the back of the room. Clover smiled as she quietly tip toed to spell books. Several tomes awaited her, all thick and heavy with knowledge of the arcane arts. She looked upon the spines and frowned. “Spells for fillies and colts? Party tricks? Magic one oh one? Dang it! None of these are what I need!” Clover stomped her hoof and kicked a book on the bottom shelf. She gasped as the book shelf slid back into the wall and disappeared, revealing a secret room. “What do we have here?” Clover smiled as she walked into the dark room. Creepy looking flames roared to life as she walked in, illuminating the room for Clover. She looked upon the ancient tomes with a smile. “Conjuring your own familiar, tearing the lines between dimensions, altering ponies and their bodies? Oohhhh I like the sound of that one!” Clover pulled the book off the shelf and flipped through it with her magic. She stopped at an image of a pony filled with big, round cavities in its body. “Multiple stomach spell? This might work!” She smiled as she read the directions, memorizing the spell as best she could. Satisfied, Clover slammed the book shut. Dust filled the tiny room, making the unicorn cough and sputter as she left the hidden chamber. It closed behind her, removing any trace of where she had been. “Nice! Gotta get home before Kie wonders where I am.” As she was walking out, the librarian stopped her. “No book? I thought you needed a spell book?” Clover blushed as she nervously scratched the floor. “Oh..um...I couldn't find what I was looking for so I don't need any of your books.” The old librarian scoffed as she let Clover by. “I'm warning you now, Miss. If you've simply tried to memorize a spell without reading ALL the details, you might cause harm to yourself or others. The library WONT be held responsive if you do something like cast a fire ball spell indoors. Got it?” Clover nodded as she walked past the librarian. “I don't think I would be allowed to use those sorts of books anyway...but I got all the details in my head!” She kept reciting the spell all the way home, smiling as every word was still crystal clear. The house had been filled with the smells of delicious food all week. Kie wasn't joking around as every night was a big meal for them both. Clover watched as massive plates were filled with enough servings to feed a family of four ponies. There was no shortage of leftovers from every meal, even with Clover and Kie Dough stuffing themselves silly. “Ugh....it's not even Harvest day!” Clover whined as she rubbed her full tummy. The poor mare looked as if she had swallowed a basketball. Her stomach gurgled and groaned as she slumped down into bed. “Aww, is my lucky charm feeling a bit full? Let me help!” Kie smiled as he rushed over to the bed and wrapped his hooves around his mare. His gentle hooves poked and prodded at the tight, green and white belly while his feathers glided upon her coat. Clover blushed as her coltfriend massaged her tummy all over. Clover belched hard, blushing as Kie giggled behind her. “You look like a soft, sweet little cow. So big and full and plump.” Little hearts fluttered from Kie as he gave Clover's tummy another poke. “I love how soft you are.” “Well...you keep making such good food!” Clover sputtered in embarrassment. She moaned as Kie pressed into her gut and freed another bubble of air. “If all this is what you're doing for dinner now, I can't wait for the Harvest night dinner.” Kie's eyes lit up as he kissed Clover on the cheek. “Excited for it? I know I am. We just ate but I'm already craving a bit of hay turkey and some mashed potatoes with some green beans and pie. It'll be SO good, trust me!” Clover took a breath, feeling her stomach expand outwards. “Me either. I want you to stuff me full just like last year.” A little coo escaped from Kie as he offered another kiss. “Ohh, where did all this bravado come from? I like it.” He smiled as he cuddled up with his marefriend. “I'll make sure you're my comfy lil cow come Harvest festival. Too big to move.” He joked. “I'd like to see that.” Clover giggled as she pulled the blankets over them. She would be ready, no matter what she had to do. The week progressed with bigger meals and bigger bellies. Clover went to bed completely stuffed every night with Kie rubbing her every swelling tummy. The day of the festival came soon as could be, leaving Clover with a rather intense appetite. “Good morning, Kie. Already hard at work I see.” Clover smiled as she walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl. She was about to grab the cereal from the pantry but Kie snatched it from the air. “Nuh-uh. No filling up on junk. I want that tummy as empty as possible for my dinner.” Kie smirked as he opened the over. Inside was a hay turkey sizzling away in a nice, savory pool of broth. “But...but...I'm hungry now!” Clover whimpered. Her chubby tummy let out a needy gurgle as the air filled with the smell of baked hay. She lit up her horn and grabbed an apple from the table, only for Kie to swat that away. “I know you're hungry but it'll just be a little while longer. You can hold out for a bit, right?” Kie nuzzled up to Clover and smiled. “You said you wanted me to stuff you silly today and I'm taking that to heart. You wont be able to resist come time to eat.” Clover sighed as she walked out of the kitchen. “Fine. For you. Just hurry it up before I waste away!” Kie reached out with a wing and poked Clover in her tummy. “You wont waste away in an afternoon. You've got lots of padding to prevent that.” Clover stomped out of the kitchen, her face glowing red as her belly continued to wobble with every step. She sighed as she took a seat and grabbed a book. No matter how much she struggled to focus, the angry growling of her empty belly kept Clover far too distracted. She was peeking at the clock every few minutes, groaning and pouting as she struggled to sit still. “Kie! When is dinnnnneeeeerrrr?” She called out in desperation. Kie popped his head out of the kitchen and giggled. “I only need to set the table. Get yourself ready and come sit down.” Clover let out a happy little squee of excitement as she stood up. “Time to cast that spell.” She grinned as she focus magic into her horn. She repeated the incantation aloud for the first time, nailing it as an odd tingle flowed through Clover's body. “It's working!” She whispered in delight as she felt her tummy stretch out. Clover moaned as she felt her stomachs churning about inside of her, desperate for something to eat. “Ahhhh!” Clover doubled over, nearly falling to the floor as her intense hunger quadrupled. “Food....Food..Food..Food! FOOD! FOOD! FOOD!” Clover chanted as she broke into a full sprint towards the dining room. The table had been set with such beauty and precision. A pair of plates side by side already filled with modest portions of everything. Candles burning, food warm from the oven and a cute little centerpiece completed it all. Clover ignored all of it, diving for her seat and slamming her muzzle down into the food. “Goodness! Clover, I know you haven't eaten but there's plenty to enjoy!” Kie sat down next to his marefiend and smiled as she swallowed a big portion of hay turkey. “MMMmmmffff....sho good!” Clover moaned as she took another bite. Her hunger made every morsel an explosion of flavor in her mouth and Clover couldn't deny herself. In seconds, all of her turkey was gone and she was already working on her potatoes. Each creamy bite made her shudder as it slipped into her first stomach and began to churn away. “Wow...you weren't kidding!” Kie giggled as he poked Clover's tummy. The mare didn't even notice as she reached over the table and scooped another serving of green beans and veggies on her plate. “Clover, slow down! Are you even chewing?” Clover swallowed the giant bite squishing out her cheeks and sighed. “S..sorry! I dunno what came over me. I really must be eating like a total cow.” Clover giggled as she slowed down, gathering a second plate of food. With food finally in her tummy, Clover was able to slow down and properly savor every bite. The unicorn grabbed another giant slice of turkey and licked her lips. She bit right into it, letting the juices drip down her chin as she swallowed. “Oh yesh....mmmmm.” Clover chomped and chewed till there was nothing left. Her belly gurgled in delight, slowly growing bigger with every plate Clover consumed. Kie watched with wide eyes as his marefriend filled her fifth plate. “C..Clover! Where are you putting it all?” The unicorn simply belched loud, not noticing that over half the hay turkey had been shoved in her expanding stomach. Every bite, every sip, every slosh, Clover could feel her tummy growing bigger as it sagged to her lap. She reached a hoof out and squished her gut, blushing as she felt her touch sink into her body. “Wha....huh?” Clover looked down at herself in panic. Instead of the usual tight feeling that came with such a meal, her tummy was soft and flabby. Her hips had grown plump with a few extra rolls of fat jiggling with every bite. Her rump was slowly sagging off her chair as her belly churned and sloshed about, digesting every single calorie into plush, adorable softness. “What's happening to mooooooo?” Clover blushed hard as she slapped her hooves to her mouth. The absense of food left Clover suddenly hungry, making her belly grumble in discomfort as her stomachs were left empty. “I'm....still....starving!” Clover whimpered as she struggled to take it all in. “So...so eat.” Kie Dough blushed as he pushed his plate over to clover. Without a word, Kie had picked up what was left of his meal and pushed it between Clover's lips. “There ya go. That's a good girl.” Clover shuddered as his hoof reached out and gave her belly a pat. “I don't know what's going on but I know you're hungry. Let me help you in the best way I know how.” He smiled as he grabbed at the serving platters and pulled them close. “I...” Clover tried to speak but it all smelled too good. Kie scooped up a massive serving of mashed potatoes and gently pushed the spoon into Clover's mouth. She swallowed obediently, shuddering as she felt herself resume her explosive growth. “Moo..moooooooooree.” She half mooed in desperation. Kie was happy to help, scooping and feeding Clover until there was nothing left. The veggies and green beans were next, filling up Clover with every bite. “....My scalp itches so bad!” Clover whimpered between bites. She reached up and scratched at her mane, revealing a tiny and rather adorable horn poking from her head. “Ahhhh! That feels so good!” Clover sighed as she rubbed and scratched away at the nubs. All she had to do was sit back and enjoy herself. Mouth always full, belly happily gurgling about and belly expanding, Clover was turning into a fat, happy cow. “Mmmmooooooarvelous...is...is there any more?” Clover begged. Kie blushed as he pulled the remaining half of hay turkey over to Clover. “This...and an apple pie.” He sputtered. Clover opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, awaiting another bite. Kie Dough was happy to help as he gently pushed great big bites into his cow's mouth. “Mooooooooo!” Clover shuddered as another belch sent her body wobbling. She accepted each bite with love, stuffing herself bigger and bigger until there was nothing left. “Oh gosh....That....was the best meal I've ever had.” Clover shifted herself closer to Kie, allowing him to squish and jiggle her heavy tummy. “Wow...just...wow.” He muttered. Kie looked over the table and blushed as he looked down at Clover. “Sweetie...can...can we take this upstairs to bed?” Clover levitated the pie with her magic and gave Kie a playful wink. “Of course. I want your hoooooooves all over this tummy.” Clover blushed at her new speech impediment as she began to waddle to the bedroom. As she did, Kie let out a little cough. “Um...C...Clover? Did...did you always have an UDDER??” Her proud strut was shattered as Clover tried to look past her gigantic tummy. “Wha...no..no no no!” She waddled over to a mirror and gasped as a round, pink udder was hanging down between her legs. “Uh....I...HOW???” She stared at herself for what felt like an eternity. “Hey....you wanna know something?” Kie Dough smiled as he hugged Clover tight. “I think it's kinda cute.” “You....you doooooooo?” Clover asked, making them both chuckle. “I think every little part of you is cute and adorable. I dunno what's going on, but I'm loving it. Bed. Now.” Clover blushed as she waddled up the stairs. Her udder jiggled between her thighs, making her embarrassed knowing that Kie was watching. Clover eased herself onto the bed, grunting and groaning as her new weight made it a difficult struggle. “Mmmm...nice and soft.” Kie smiled as he jumped into bed. His hooves and wings were instantly around his marefriend, cuddling her every roll of flab jiggling in his touch. “You've always been adorable to me, Clover but now you're irresistible!” The cow pony blushed as her stomach gave out a little gurgle. “Care....care to make me even better with that pie?” She licked her lips as the sugary scent was teased under her nose. “How can I resist such a cute face?” Kie teased as he offered Clover a massive wedge of pie. She nearly ate the entire slice all at once, moaning as both pony and cow felt her stomach growing even bigger. “Ahhh....you've spoiled your little cow a bit too much today.” Clover giggled as she rubbed her own flabby tummy. She felt so warm and safe in Kie's grasp, even if his hooves could no longer wrap around her full, fat gut. “Let me spoil you a little bit longer...I want this to last as long as it can.” Kie buried his muzzle into Clover's wobbling body, savoring every pound of Clover's new body. They cuddled together for hours, listening to the gurgle of Clover's spotted belly as it continued to bloat and fatten. Eyes closed and hooves locked together, there was nothing that could break them away from such a loving moment. “....Kie? Do we have any buckets...or bowls...anything that is good for catching...milk?” Clover blushed as she felt a little trickle of milk spill from her udder. Both ponies blushed as Kie looked down at the heavy, pink orb as more droplets fell to the bedding. “Oh! Um..be right back!” Kie shouted as he jumped from the bed. “Hu...hurrryyyyyyyyyyyy!” Clover's face went completely scarlet as she felt the flow increasing by the second.