Title:           Chrysalis(All), Cadence(Some), and Shining(Few) lines written by Shellshock.
Author:          Anonymous
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First Edit:      Friday 18th of December 2015 10:48:59 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 18th of December 2015 10:48:59 PM CDT

Chrysalis(All), Cadence(Some), and Shining(Few) lines written by Shellshock.
 
It was a long rest for Chrysalis, many drones wandering around aimlessly as their entire mental capacity was "What the Queen orders". When she finally did stir awake, her arms stretched out, giving a light yawn, only to notice another pair of arms were around her. She turned around frantically to see who it was, noting it to be Wildcard, but was suddenly brought to the attention of something else. Her chest felt a great deal wibblier, surpassing what was her average rate of growth for feasting. She poked at them, grinning. Oh, yes, there was not a single stallion in the realm that could deny these beauties. But she needed to ENSURE it. She needed to know that stallions would drop their wives in a heartbeat the moment they gazed upon her lustful figure. So the feastings would continue. She wanted to wiggle out of Wildcard's grip instead of waking him, her big, robust bottom rubbing against his toned abdomen with every jiggly shake she gave. The queen was yet to notice the extra girth she was packing elsewhere.
Wildcard felt her wiggling, and as he was awoken mentally from his sleep- so was the rest of him. His flaccid member slunk out of his sheath and, when he blinked his eyes open to the realization that Chryalis was beside him, sprung right up to full length. Thanks to their close cuddling position it did this within her own soft butt cheeks. Wildcard, for the moment, froze statue stiff with fear, greatly wishing that erection would vanish- he certainly didn't want to cross any lines with Chrysalis. Even so his lust radiated out, and even her heartbeat was enough motion for his hyper-sensitive member to feel it, and each minute touch on it sent waves of feeling throughout him.
He stayed silent for now, even as his body was nearly- thanks to having been keeping it in for so long- ready to burst.
Once she felt the solid protrusion to her softness, she stopped her wiggling and slowly turned around to look at Wildcard. Was he awake? Was he.. Was he dreaming of her? No, impossible, even her most veteraned of drones were incapable of that much mental capacity, that was something reserved for a changeling matriarch. She could feel the lust eminating from his body and into hers, a conscious thought about how much he was craving her physique. Admittedly, if she saw her, she would probably pop a boner, too "General. I am well aware you're awake. Withdraw before I take it"
Wildcard withdraws, but can't help but do so in a... rather lewd fashion. He rubs it along her as he pulls away, and in his hypersensitive state this is all that it takes for him to spew forth his green, fizzing, changeling seed as soon as his member is away from her. He's able to hold it for that long, and it spurts this seed onto the bed. The smell was immediately noticable, a familiar smell to any changeling that had 'gone to work' outside. That fizzing effect had a way of tickling the insides of a mare, and it was a powerful aphrodesiac otherwise. Addictive in more ways than one.
He then flops backwards, take a deep breath, and smiles. "My Queen, you have perhaps the most attractive body that there has ever been. Might I ask- what is todays number?"
She swings her legs around to dangle her feet off of the bed, trying to part her breasts to peer down. She could feel the cushion of ass and pillowy thighs she sat upon, they had been growing for quite some time now, but everything was feeling slightly off this morning "I'm believing a good twenty pounds for today should be enough. First, you will was my bed linen. Afterwards, prepare your troops, as we start for Canterlot in three da-" She cut herself off and glared at him "Turn around and cease thinking about me. I can still feel you radiating what your cock wants to do to me" She did have to take the compliment, though, she was quite the sexy beast indeed. Her hands reach into her massive black cleavage again to part her heaving breasts to finally see what was off. Her tight little tummy was no longer so cute and little "Scratch that... Just ten pounds worth of nourishment.." Shining did not like fatties too much, he was more into the fit mares. But she knew just how much he loved him an hourglass figure, and her plan was to deliver one that could tell you the time of year.
Wildcard slinks off the other side of the bed, and begins to dress himself in his armour. He simply can't help but look to Chrysalis as he does so, and he notices that she had begun to develop a belly. Thankfully he was too spent at the moment to be aroused, but he digested the mental image for later as Chrysalis' moist sheets levitated off her bed.
"Ohf corse, my Queen. I will assemble our best- but I fear I simply can't honour your first order. I don't think I'll ever get my mind off you," he says, giving her one last lustful look, before pivoting and marching out of her quarters.
Assembling the troops was easy, and it took would take them around an hour to arm and assemble themselves in the throne room. While they trickled in and formed up, Wildcard arranged Chrysalis' breakfast beside her throne. Greasy sausages and enough eggs to give a lesser woman a heart attack, steaming with warmth. He held his position beside the throne, standing at attention- and waiting.
 She blinked at Wildcard's response for a moment. That was easily the oddest thing she had ever heard one of her drones say, and she got a fully detailed report from Place Holder on Discord's enterouge of ponies. This would need peering into, but for now, it was time to get dressed.
Chrysalis had one enormous dress that was fit for this day, to cover every robust inch of her sexy body, and levitating it on her was the easy step. Now to take her place on the throne. Every step was a chore, she felt immense, legs weak for every pound of love that she was. Treading forward, she could feel every inch of her round mass wobble and jiggle beneath the fabric of her dress. With a huff, she turned her body to sit her round cheeks into her throne, the seating feeling tight upon her. Curses, this would be a chore to get out of. Blank blue eyes gazed up to her, her army, formed up two days prior to the assault. An appreciative nod was given to Wildcard, they would all witness what she would become first hand. As she looked towards him, she could feel that strange aura of lust just radiating off of him, all of it for her. She shook it off and turned to the formation again, looking about "Where is my meal? It is to be here before I-" One of the other high ranking officers whispers in her ear that it was in front of her, and she looked befuddled for a moment before leaning forward. A light blush formed on her face, her rack was blocking the sight of breakfast "Very well, then...." She held face and commenced her meal in the deafening silence, the calm before the storm. She was going to become what every pony feared most, just to get her love back.
Wildcard did as he usually did, and peered over the assembled changelings while Chrysalis took her fill. Increasing, it was him that relayed her orders while she gorged herself senseless, instead of the old way. Wildcard honestly wondered if some of the newer drones might have assumed he was actually running things.
So he spoke, his voice bold and loud, and relayed Chrysalis' order from the morning.
"We are to assemble to attack in three days. There will be no sleight of hand this time, we will be waging a direct and steady assault. Bring the heavy weaponry, siege weapons- we're going loud this time," Wildcard announced, and an image of Chrysalis, seated upon the throne with Canterlot burning around her, filled his mind. It was an attractive image, he certainly wanted it for her.
One of the drones was fidgeting, and Wildcard paused to look at him. Wildcard's stare was enough to get a peep out of him. A stupid peep, as it would turn out.
"B... but Chrysalis has gotten fat! If she thinks we can win, why has she let herself go like this?"
Wildcard blinked, he honestly had no response for such an amazingly foolish statement. Thus he responded with actions, and tossed a fork- with stunning speed and accuracy- at his head. It wasn't lethal, but that changeling would be seeing out of one eye now.
"Any further comments?"
The three changelings standing in front of him stepped slightly to the side to allow the fork to make its way home, the poor ling to take the blow falling out of formation with a stagger, only to stand himself back up, fork still in his face, pretending he did not just permanently lose depth perception. Chrysalis points with her left hand, still slouched forward so her tits did not interrupt her meal "Youf.. Move up into ranks and declare your name. You have til I finish these eggs" The drone was confused at first, then realized he had attained cognitive function. Great, his first thought was calling his queen a fatass. And she was devouring those eggs at an alarming rate, oh Queen, no, he had to flee! He flies up and takes the last spot in the ranks of the conscious, declaring "Drone.. um.. drone.." Chryssi was scooping up the last shovelful of eggs now, cramming them into her mouth with the rest of them, panic was all that was on his mind "Drone Dead Eye, awakened!" The queen swallows, letting out a satisfied sigh for another portion of her meal being completed. She was greatful for the space under the dress that her breasts gave for her belly to fill up, she felt like the clothing would tear if she took too heavy a breath "Good~" She looked down, almost sad that there was only a few sausages left, she was quite enjoying the meal. When did she start enjoying this, this was all a horrendous destruction of her body, but she liked it now. The taste was splendid. A pout forms on her lip, then turns to look at Wildcard, only to shake it away and look to her other officer. Wild was just too much of an anomoly for her to deal with right now "Order me something else to eat? Light, I just want to snack so I do not lose any mass in the days"
Wildcard squints, and then turns his head to Chrysalis with a smirk. "What happened to 'becoming a monster'?" he asks, simply, at such a level that nobody else could hear his veiled accusation that Chrysalis had lost her will. He then looks out towards the whole and dismisses them to prepare for war. "Dead Eye" stays, as Wildcard had been holding him firmly in a green magical field. When the room was empty, Wildcard speaks to him as he's pulled forward.
"Your a bold one, calling our Queen fat-"
"- Well, she is-" he interrupted, clearly not quite having the hang of loyalty and staying your tongue just yet.
"- She is curvy. Now I want you to get... oh let's say a tin of brownies. Go get that from the kitchen, bring it here, and then I want you to spend some time with the others. You may be conscious, but you're about as dumb as a rock."
The changeling blinked, the idea of an insult was still alien to it, and it simply fluttered away to consider this. It returned later with a tray of brownies, placing it on Chrysalis' small table. It then stopped in the air, looked at her, and spoke.
"You are fat." It said simply, and Wildcard squinted at him.
"But you are... perfect. That must mean that fat is good. I understand now, fat is good," it stated, and then fluttered away again, seemingly proud of it's mental accomplishments with logic.
Chrysalis turned to Wildcard "I will become a monster. A larger monster than intended. In fact.." Her will was not lost, no, she was just losing grip on what her goal was. She watched the conversation with Wildcard and Dead Eye, she had to admit. She was in fact fat. Sitting in silence for a little while the drone went to retrieve the brownies, she glares at Wildcard "Explain yourself" Dead Eye was back with the snacks, and compliments. Extra sweetness for her sweets, it made her blush a little. After her school girl-esque reaction, she glares at Wildcard again, bringing a brownie to her lips to nomf upon it as she asks "Now, explain. Before I make that one your immediate replacement."
Wildcard steps forward, standing across from her table and looking down at her. She was... so utterly, amazingly, totally attractive. Something about her though, he felt something other than lust. Oh he did indeed feel lust, but something else gathered in the shadow of it.
"What is there to explain? You heard him- fat is good. If fat is good- than /more/ fat is better. You are too good for a light snack, you need... better than that, to enhance your beauty," he says, and his voice drops slightly as a faint flush crosses his face.
"I have been conscious for years, and even given the choice of leaving- of finding literally any other mare, up to and including the Princesses with a good deal of will and subterfuge. I chose to stay. I chose to stay because of you," he says, and gently grasps her hands.
"I love you, Chrysalis."
She blinks at him, the brownie in her mouth hanging there until it fell out and onto her right tit. She was dumbfounded, she could only stare at him and his words. There was no lie to his speech, no hint of doubt or deciet. This was the strange 'lust' she was feeling from him, the poor mare had forgotten what love actually felt like since their loss at Canterlot. And never in her life had she heard those four words spoken. Outside of the few times she puppetted Shining to say it in the dark of their bedroom, but that had no heart to it, no feeling. This was true, genuine, and he did not love Cadance, or some false Cadance. He said he loved Chrysalis. She inhaled deeply, popping a seem to her right side, which was enough distraction to bring her back to reality. She shook her head, still in disbelief, pointing her hand to him as she just sat back and stared at her empty assembly room and idly snack on brownies "L-leave. Ready the troops, ensure they are properly prepared, I do not wish to see you until the attack..."
Wildcard does not. Instead he leans over the table, pressing his luck and getting within an inch from Chrysalis' soft face. "You're lying," he states, quite simply, "I think you want me as much as I want you," he says- and then kisses her, for just a split second, and a near literal pulse of emotion flows from him for an equal time. He quickly pulls away however, and pivots to march off, speaking towards the room and letting the echoes flow back to Chrysalis.
"I am beholden to your orders however. I will see you in three days, and I will have an army for you. I want you to be happy, Chrysalis, and if burning Canterlot, if bringing Shining Armour to your feet as a slave, if this makes you happy- than I will see it done."
He glanced back with one hand holding the door open, "Just keep eating... don't dissapoint me," he says, and winks, before closing the door behind him.
Chrysalis had been in her throne for the past three days, alone with her thoughts and a single drone to call her fat as he brought her more food. Dead Eye was a great deal innocent, and he meant well with his words, she could clearly tell. He was just stating an observation that he liked. He liked her fat. She even allowed him to lay with her the second night for sleep, almost as a mother to a child. But the primary reason she remained in her seat the entire time is because she was fucking stuck. Her ass had outgrown the throne, but her legs were not strong enough to lift against the friction, so she just sat there, growing bigger and softer all the while. The final night before the assault, Dead Eye commented "I thought you were perfect. I was wrong. You are more perfect now" She only gave him a nod and a simple "Thank you" before the silence resumed. When the time for the morning formation had finally risen, she was slumped over into her own softness, adding another twenty pounds to her body the three days. She did not feel a need to eat, but it kept her busy. Four fifths of that weight was definitely gut, an odd sensation given she had been directing it all towards her chest and hips. Perhaps because her hips could not grow anymore in this chair, she was still unexperienced with this extreme amount of mass she was becoming. But the day was finally here, and she was busy snoozin on her throne with her hand on a twinkie on her left breast.
Wildcard arrived as he always had- and then noticed she was sleeping, spun around, and took a few minutes to himself before returning again. He took her side as he always did, and awoke Chrysalis by laying his hand firmly on the back of her head. He then whispered into her ear, "It's time, Chrysalis," and stood at attention beside her. Breakfast was served as always- Dead Eye had made sure of that. Even asleep, Chrysalis stomach rumbled with needy hunger, and Wildcard's ears perked at the sound of that. Perhaps she had gotten more than she bargained for, could she control her own body past a certain point? It remained to be seen, but Wildcard would be at her side regardless. For now, he waited for her to awaken.
To be quite honest Wildcard wasn't sure how she planned on leading this thing- if at all. He was fairly certain she would have a hard time so much as walking. Not so much due to the amount of weight itself- but how quickly she had put it on. She had nearly tripled herself in such a short period, such a long time of pushing her body to the red-line to gain weight.  Thinking about it, and imagining her bigger... He smiled.
She did not rise to his words, but instead the warm scent of food before her snout. She shook awake, looking around and thanking Dead Eye like there was not an entire formation in front of her. She started to her big bowl of eggs, that was all they had left. She had eaten most of the food in her furious gorging, leaving her poor horde to ration the left overs. But that was all about to change.
It was quickly gorged down, the steaming, greasy cooking of unborn chickens, sighing in happy content for a moment before recollecting herself. She sat herself up to look over all of, what remained of her beloved horde "My darlings, today will be the day. We will storm right into Canterlot and claim it for the true supreme race of Equestria! You have long awaited this mo-*riiiip*" She froze, her hand motions were being too much for her dress to bear. She looks down to see her cleavage was demanding freedom and had torn the front out, her breasts spilling out and pushing the table in front of her. She inhaled, then sighed. She was fat. "Well, this was a long time coming.." Her body took to igniting into a large green fireball, her equine shape being replaced with that of a dragon, all three hundred fifty pounds of her beauty becoming a beast to be reckoned with. The throne shattered behind her, finally freeing her ass, and let out a loud roar before calling to them all "My horde! We fly at once!!" Chrysalis had zero plans to walk anywhere, dragons can fly.
Wildcard followed her, as did the horde itself. Perhaps two thousand all told, which flew behind Chrysalis and her dragonic form. Those in the rear brought siege weaponry, using their weak forms of pegagus magic to be able to carry the heavy equipment. Those in the front were well armoured, and carried swords and daggers. It was a shock force, and they had taken no logisitical support. They either broke Canterlot wide open and won immediately, or they died.
It took only a few hours for them to fly to Canterlot, with the few ponies in their way- Wonderbolt sentries- being swept aside like rocks in the path of a tsunami. Thankful for their wings, the buzzing wave of changelings bypassed the walls of Canterlot, and swept into the streets towards the castle. The seige weapons fired from outside the city, throwing boulders at the guard barracks and creating an immense deal of chaos while the army struck forward towards its target. Wildcard kept close to Chrysalis, and was pleased to see the ponies didn't appear to have suspected such a violent and bold strategy. Still, beating their military was one thing- Celestia and Luna another.
Chrysalis was all but gentle in their assault. There was a rumbling noise that was nothing close to any form of wing beating the entire flight here. It was a noise her body had made only once prior, and that was this morning while she was asleep. She was hungry. So in her bloodthirsty rampage, tearing swaths through the guards that made their defense, picking off ponies attempting to flee in their panic with well placed fireballs, she learned a new source of meal: Equine. There would be moments throughout her rampage where she would pause just to toss a pony in the air and swallow it whole, letting their squirming down her throat tickle her from the inside.
Through the hellacious assault, she and Wildcard made their advances towards the castle, she could easily overthrow those irritating princesses if she could just get to her goal, and take back Shining. The front door to the castle was blasted open, their established lines of defenses running thin, the Captain and his most elite were on the ground floor, willing to give all their lives and then some to protect the Princesses. But the dragoness was not what was to enter. No, instead a busty, wide hipped pink mare would walk through, but with a small drawback to her plan. In her feasting upon her new favorite snack, Chrysalis did not consider the difficulties of trying to seduce a stallion with a burgeoning belly full of thick, sloshing, undigested pony. Still, 'Cadance' made it work, sauntering in as a big, wobbling succubus "Shiney, I'm home~"
Wildcard lagged behind her, disguised as a generic guard, and ensuring the guards she walked past met a quick dagger in their back. No loose ends, and no backup when they did find the doors to the throne room. Two guards, much more intelligent than the others, barred the way. They looked at them, and then eachother, and pointed those spears forward.
"Cadence is inside," one said simply.
He was a fool, truly, for wasting time with words when his enemy was before him. Wildcard was no such fool, and quickly reached out with his magic to pull the spear from this stallions arms, spin it, and then thrust it backwards through his middle. He died quickly, pinned against the wall. This free-action still left the second, who lunged at Chrysalis. It was a foolish plan, and he met his end in a vague way that allows for my partner to play it as they wish >.>.
Once that was done, it was over. The guard had fallen, and the doors were quickly blown inwards with magic to reveal Shining Armour, and Princess Cadence, gathered with a few terrified looking parts of the upper aristocracy around a table. At the far end the throne was empty, and beyond the window Canterlot burned.
Shining was the first to respond, and his response was confusion. His wife was beside him, a rather plump- but not as much as Chrysalis at the moment- woman.
"You won, Chrysalis- but why the disguise? You came all this way, beat down our defenses like a barbarian, and choose to insult me with this..." He held his tongue for a moment, and Wildcard could feel a flicker of lust before he lied "... twisted image of my wife?"
The guard was caught by the surprisingly still swift motions of a bloated mare, catching him in her magic by the throat and breaking his neck. She let Wildcard lead the way for her, she was focused on stuffing her face with failure. Oh, how surprise and dismay tasted upon her pallette, made for such a lovely meal. So when they broke into the throne room and her face covered in the blood of the fallen, stomach tinged red with how packed it was with his loyal guards, that only served to halter the claim of calling her twisted even more. It was all Shining could do to keep from going full mast right there, and probably would have if his actual wife was not right beside him "Twisted? But Shiney.." She leans forward, hefting up her massive tits in either hand and jiggling them around for him to see, so he could witness what his wife could not be ".. I thought you liked em big~?"
Shining smirked, "Please, Chrysalis- why do you think I married Cadence?" he says, and gestures the aristrocrats off. There was no safety to be had here, and those vain bluebloods had somewhere else to be. That left the four alone, with Cadence by Shining's side, and Wildcard by Chrysalis.
Cadence spoke next, her smirk equal, and smooched Shining on the cheek. "Look at you, Chrysalis- you look ready to burst," she said, and with a wink at Wildcard, leaned over the table to expose her cleavage. The changeling couldn't help but feel his lust, it was uncontrollable.
"Me? I've /never/ been full, not in my entire life. That's how we met, I remember when Shining took me out to a buffet..." he voice dropped an octave, and sounded almost evil. "I ate it /all/, because I /deserved/ it all. I could be bigger than you can even imagine, but then... there would be less to imagine."
Wildcard blinked, he was certainly not expecting that. Chrysalis' bloated stomach beside him gave a deep lurching groan, clearly in some amount of distress. At this, Cadence smirked all the wider.
"Tummy ache?"
Chrysalis was confused, bewildered, she was completely victorious in overthrowing Canterlot, but without this victory here, what was it worth? Nothing. And it almost made her cry. Almost made her want to tuck tail and go home. But no, this was NOT going to be all for naught! She stamps her foot to the ground, making her ass and tits wobble with the intensity of the shake "No, this is n*ohhhhh*t fair!" She eeped, the belch being what lurched up from her stomach. An idea sparked to her mind, though. She could easily just move around her body, right? Shape shifter and stuff? Fuck it, time to try. Her breasts and hips began to recede a little, dropping down to just a cup size larger than the real Cadance, who then mocked "Oh, where's all of that tit you wanted to show off now?" What the two had failed to notice was any sign of red or pain or ache dessipating from her stomach. Chrysalis had focused it all to become more elastic flesh on her tummy "Then why not we both play for his heart, then? Winner claims Shining and the throne. The loser leaves. Forever"
Cadence stands and folds her arms, "I'll do you one better," she says, hefting her breasts and staring quite straight at Wildcard she does. "The winner gets /both/ of these... rather fine men," she continues, and pulls Shining close to her. Wildcard had no idea she was so... possessive, she was like a siren. Shining of course looked at her like she was insane, and then was quickly pushed against her breasts while Cadence continued to speak.
"So we are agreed. The winner gets two, the loser gets none," she states, and then pushes Shining back, turning to him with a simple order.
"Celestia's cake room. Empty it. Bring it here," she says simply, an order, not a request. Shining pauses for a moment, going through the odds in his mind. A mind addled by a great deal of lust, and the image coming forth of Cadence gorging herself to.... He almost drooled.
"I'll get to it, my love," he he says, and points at Wildcard. "You, follow me. You can certainly help with the lifting."
With that, they departed, leaving the two rivals in gluttony to pair off across the table. Cadence quickly threw the war map off, leaving it ready for their meal.
Chrysalis was still persistant on keeping the Cadance camouflage up, tapping the fingers of her left hand along her belly "You know you have to catch up to me, correct? I don't think it fair we have an eating contest and I have such a tremendous head start on you" There was still movement occurring inside her, one of her victims was not completely dead. Yet. Of course. Cadance gave a light laugh of confidence, far more maniacal than the front she put on for everypony else "Oh, don't you worry, bugbutt, I'm going to catch up and blow you out of the water. And when I do, I'm going to make your little slave into my personal footstool" That sparked something inside of Chryssi. Not an anger of somepony insulting her general. But something much more, much.. closer. She had no mind at all to lose this competition, by any means.
Wildcard was the first to return- rather eager to get this started- and was trailing a cart. He was laying cakes- fast, rich, and magically honed things- on the table when Shining arrived himself with more. Each cake was absolutely immense and weighed at least a dozen pounds, and was infused with magic to enhance the already incredible taste of them. Rich beyond imagination, they were fit, indeed, for a Queen. Celestia had spent a long time studying the cake related arts, and these were the culmination of that work.
Shining produced seats for both himself and Wildcard, feeling an odd sense of comradarie with him. A rivalry, certainly, but this general had bested his defenses, and- for the meantime at least- was no lethal threat to his person. And so the two sat together, eager to watch the show begin. They had their legs spread rather wide and that masculine ignorance of eachothers arousal, along with tacit acceptance of it.
"Celestia's record," Shining noted, "Is three of these. Luna once ate four, but she err... well she exploded, I suppose alicorns are just made of sterner stuff than the rest of us," he said. "Most ponies can only eat a slice or two before they feel sick, hell I feel full after a handful. I honestly wonder if Celestia puts her fat somewhere else," he says.
Wildcard squinted. "Chrysalis," he said. "Show us your real beauty. If this is a contest if your bodies and wills- shouldn't be of your real bodies?"
Cadance scoffed, scooping up a slice of the cake to put in her mouth "For as pretty as I am, I want to see your face when I force your pathetic body to burst" It was quick to take effect on her, she had never had a slice of it, but for this to be her first, there was a glimmer of horror that it might be her last. The flavor was far too immense for somepony unprepared, and she could only blink to the slice in her hands. Chrysi bursts into flames and becomes her true self, which would prove to be to her advantage. It would be less magic focused on holding the facade. And when she did, her stomach made that noise again. The churning, groaning call of a hungry belly "Don't get too full of yourself, bitch. I'm already full of your guards~" Chrysi picked herself up a slice and started eating it, no taste to her tongue, no blindside "So what are the terms? She who eats the most, or she who becomes cake confetti first?"
Shining spoke up, "That's... honestly up to you two. Whoever passes out, throws up, or...well, yes- explodes. Whoever gives up, either in the mind or the body."
Wildcard nods, and finds this rather agreeable. "I want to amend that slightly- what about wet hiccups? Y'know, when they're so full that they're stomach just sorta... leaks out?"
Shining shuddered, he had never... well, never met someone with his... interested before, and to have them spoken aloud, so openly, it was erotic in itself. "I'll allow... allow it, I guess," he said, a great blush coming across his face. "Just don't use the floor to save your stomach, that's cheating."
So the pair watched, increasingly aroused, indeed their opposites could notice tents within their pants, and Chrysalis could no doubt feel a storm of lust. Perhaps from Cadence as well- she was a greedy mare, and consumption itself turned her on. Knowing that this cake was hers now.... inside her...
She wanted all of it, and would be a difficult rival to best.
Shining leaned towards Wildcard, as his magic ever so subtly placed pillows below the seats of both Chrysalis and Cadence. "...want to bet who's seat will go first?"
Wildcard smiled, and listened intently for any creaking. It Chrysalis' that did, and he smirked.
"Ours."
The mares had been eating the entire time, focused on trying to out fill the other. Cadance had to double fist it to catch herself up, but was confidently gaining on the bug, where as Chrysi was keeping herself low on it. She only ate to gain mass for this attack, Cadance ate for a fetish, she had far more experience in the matter
"Doof youf know why *gulp* Why I'm going to win? Because I want to see more of me. EVERYPONY wants to see more of me~" The cake was loaded beyond either of their expectations, as it turned out, the sun was in all reality just Celestia's calories being burnt off after eating all this cake. Or so the jokes went. Chrysi felt concerned, the confidence she had waned. She watched Cadance's stomach balloon out, stretching with no sign of pain or hurting, just a feast for the eyes as well as the mouth.
Chrysi wanted to keep up, but was losing fast, already needing to take a seat to keep eating. Her poor belly creaked as it swelled larger and larger, spreading out between her legs "What's wrong, bug?" Cadance called over the food quintuplets she was bearing "Spend so much time trying to be me that you never learned how to beat me?" Cadance was a powerhouse of hunger, triumphant with all things food and gorging related "I want you to keep eating. Keep swelling. Burst. I'll make a nice coat out of you~"
Wildcard's confidence in his love waned as well- but all things considered, perhaps being a sex-slave for someone so honed towards gluttony and such was not the worst of fates. Shining was all smiles however, with one arm behind his chair, and the other... in his pants. He shrugged when Wildcard noticed. "Well shit, it's not gay if I'm looking at her- is it?"
He saw some wisdom in this, but took a more subtle approach, using his magic to please himself. Cadence had surpassed Chrysalis and it was her chairs turn to creak, it appeared that he was going to lose that bet. Wildcard tried to find some way to sabotage or interfere, but with Shining right beside him... there was little in his power to do. Any use of magic would stick out like lighting a flare, somewhat literally.
He then heard a distressing squelch from Chrysalis' belly, and both of the men bit their lips at that noise. This was followed my Cadence noticing their enjoyment, and giving an overly-dramatic and near sexual moan. It wasn't entirely false- she was clearly enjoying the attention.
When the first of the three cakes on the table was gone, it was Wildcard- having drawn straws- who had to replace it. So he waddled, his magic too haphazard thanks to arousal, and his pants rather tight, to collect that plate. He was lucky however, since now he was standing right before the two rival women, to whatever end they wished.
Cadance was perfectly fine, leaning in to trail a finger under his chin and lean in for a kiss. She held it there for a moment, Chrysi frozen by the sight of it, watching her just make out with him like it was nothing. She opened her mouth wide and started tearing into the cake for what she had, scrambling to steal the one from Wildcard while smooshing Cadance's face away from him "Mouth on the meal, not my man". The pain burned her belly, but Chrysi was desperate to defeat this pompous bitch "Oh, your man, is he? Not just some drone of yours?" There was creaking all around, furniture soon to break, unable to bear the expansive weight of the mares upon them "Yes. Mi*crack*IIINE!" The chair beneath queen bug was first to fall, alerting Cadance that she needed to get her lead back up. Her magic went to mobilizing half the cake at once, bringing every slice to her face and biting into them like a carousel of gluttony.
Wildcard smiled, he was a clever changeling- and had just won a hundred bits. He looked back at shining and winked, which was met with a bemused look. There was a respect developing between the two indeed. He then pivoted away to collect another cake, choosing something that seemed more like an actual block of chocolate than a cake, and laying it on the table.
"You two have, so far, eaten enough cake for an entire wedding party," he said, and continued on as he judged both of them from up close.
"You're gluttons. Perhaps two of the greatest Equestria has ever seen- but Celestia and Luna still lead you both. I wonder... will either of you best their record?" he asks, and leaves that question hanging as he hears a sloshing gargle from Cadence, and turns to see her rubbing herself. The sudden explosion of lust from all through the room was almost like a nova.
"I... will leave you be," he says, and then quickly returns to his own seat, cooing when his magic finally returned to stroke his needy member.
Cadance was utilizing her magic to feed herself, her hands were busy crammed up her marehood to get her lustful rocks off. When her chair finally broke, she landed with a plop, her tits flopping upon her massive belly, eyes wide and letting out a completely authentic moan of shivering pleasure as her hands were forced between her weight and the floor to rile her up even more.
This is what she worked for, everything was accelerating for her. She finished her roundabout of cake, her tub of sloshing batter she called a stomach massive and quaking. Chrysi was panting heavily, trying to keep up bite for bite with her, but it was impossible. Cadance was in a groove, in her rhythm. She did not even know there was a contest anymore, she just wanted to eat and pleasure herself. That was all she kept Shining around for, anyhow, was to get her fix with less effort. Chrysi reached for some more of the third and final cake, but blue magic stripped it from her grasp and into the black hole of a glutton that was Cadance. Her stomach was growing immense, pressed up against Chrysi's smaller one, wobbling with every jerk of her hips as she continued to masturbate to her meal. Chrysi was about to admit defeat, slumping down, her poor distressed belly unable to take another bite, even if she could get one Cadance was overpowering her the entire time. Wait... No, a spark of hope sprung from her eyes. Cadance was just about finished, her enormous pink belly large and bloated to the point of preventing any sight forward, screaming out a final moan as she was through with the cake. No more, all three of them gone, and a very, very happy mare. Once she finally recollected her wits, she tapped upon her belly, grinning "I won, didn't I~? There's no more cake, and I'm clearly the bigger mare. So I've won this eating contest, no~?" Her words her slow, slurred, and very drowzy.
Wildcard and Shining, linked in a lustful haze that flowed through the room and connected with Chrysalis, came simultanious to Cadence. Changelings were good at parties for precisely this ability. Their lust exploded like a volcano and would provide enough power in that moment to light a small town for a week, and then there was silence after their erotic groans of pleasure. This quickly subsided when Cadence spoke.
Wildcard and Shining both laughed, "No more?" Shining repeated, "What, do you think we didn't plan for this?" he snorted, and gestured to two remaining cakes. "As if we wouldn't bring enough for you to both burst yourselves."
Indeed, those carts had contained twenty more cakes, but they had been hidden in the hallway for a few minutes when Cadence's victory became obvious. They had brought an impossible amount, and it was now hidden so that they might have something to tempt the winner with later. Wildcard and Shining both took one from the cart, and the table was pushed over as each of them had required that space for their own bodies. Wildcard took a moment to whisper to Chrysalis, putting a hand to her belly- and feeling the burning, painful, and overstretched organ below the skin.
"I uh... I think you're losing. Perhaps... we should go."
Chrysi whimpered as the gluttonous pig just continued to consume more and more of the cakes. Oh, she was definitely going to beat Celestia's record, her belly swelling larger still as Chrysi asked "W-wildcard.. Do you actually love me?" Tears were welling in her eyes, defeat overbearing on her. She came this far only to lose because Cadance happens to enjoy shoving her mouth full of food to impossible measures. She was busy, no longer stroking herself, but instead staring Shining in the eyes for every feasted pound of lust that she was as she jerked him off, wanted herself a nice, hot coat of stallion upon her engorged belly. This was bliss for her, both defeat of her mortal enemy and sex in the same go? "Oh no, I can hear you over there, only she leaves. You're mine, bug boy. And my first *omf.. nomf..* order of business is that you start whipping up more of these cakes. Mama's hungry~" Her stomach was pushing up against the side of Wildcard's head now, hundreds of pounds of caloric sloshiness threatening to completely overtake and cover Chrysalis in time.
Wildcard whispers, "yes," into Chrysalis' ear- but he was... rather stuck. If he attempted to flee it was an easy matter for Shining to cut him down, and to be quite honest... he had enough honour to accept that he had been defeated, and equally accept the terms of that defeat.
Once again he was reminded that there were far worse ways to spend ones life than with... well, Shining said it well for him, as he fed slicing into Cadence's ever-hungry mouth. Her stomach was making rather angry stretching noises and she was clearly far beyond even what was comfortable for her, surpassing Celestia's own record, but she kept eating out of some sort of egotistical need to spite Chrysalis.
"The Queen.... of Gluttony," Shining declared, not noticing that Cadence had turned somewhat green after the last swallow and was currently tasked with just holding it all in. "Now go, Chrysalis- you've lost, fair and square.
Cadence made an effortful swallow, and grinned. "Go... before I eat you too," she demanded, and then released a rather sizable burp. "... or maybe I'll let this all digest... and then sit on you. I doubt that frail and /thin/ body of yours could handle all this..."
The icing laden smile on her green tinged face was doing all it could to keep the geyser of cake from erupting and losing face "You lost, b-*ulp* bug. There's no more food. And I've out eaten you~" Chrysi looks into the hopeless eyes of Wildcard, then pulls him in to steal a kiss from him, herself starting to glow a little. Shining noted the light, leaning in to see what was up, Cadance confused and trying to peer around her belly to see it "What? What is it? What's going on?" Chrysi smiles and lets Wildcard go, picking herself up "Nnnnno.. no, it's not over" Cadance was confused, and honestly pissed that she was still here "What are you talking about? The*eer*re's nothing le*eeeeh*ft" The energy in the room swirls around Chrysi's horn, dragging all the loose lust to her, and especially the love Wildcard had for her, standing herself up and shaking her head "No, there's no cake, Cadance. But this contest was about who can eat the most food~" She leans down and licks Cadance's stomach slowly, a lewd grin on her face as her hands course over the rumbling in her stomach, slowly becoming claws, her entire body growing larger and becoming draconic "And I see a beautiful meal before me~" The changeling had the trump card of using the lustful energy in the room to her advantage, just wanting to ensure Cadance ate herself to pure immobility, wanting her to gain all the arousal for the stallions she could. And now, Chrysi had far more mass to work with to become an even larger beast. She gently grazes her teeth along the tight flesh of the Princess, who was now in full panic, reaching for Shining to "Do something! Stop her, no, you.. you can't let this happen!"
Shining decides to... well, to allow this. It was vanity and greed that had driven him to fall in love with Cadence, her willpower, her intense feminine lust and her cravings. Chrysalis was a similiar sort, and perhaps that love she had felt long ago was not truly all fake. Indeed, he rather admired her now, and backed off to beside Wildcard, watching.
"I don't know, Cadence, I'm not sure I have to," he says, smirking. "Still... if she gets to eat you," he pauses, and reaches back to guide his magic to the door, opening it and dragging in the two carts, still loaded with a nigh-infinite amount of cake.
"Than I suppose it's only fair that you get this," he continues, and pulls those carts to well within Cadences reach, both magically and with her hands.
Wildcard thinks to stop him for a time, but then... allows it. Instead he smiles widely, and wonders if a more perfect scenario could exist. This was the final battle between the two biggest gluttons Equestria had ever known, and by the end... one would be Queen. For a moment he reaches out to sooth Chrysalis' belly by rubbing, but is halted by Shining.
"Don't, if she wins- she has to do it herself. No cheating,"
Wildcard relents, and instead just looks up to Chrysalis, silently pleading with fate that she be allowed to win. Cadence was gigantic however, and even a full-grown natural dragon would have trouble with this meal.
Cadance reached with all she could for her salvation, to destroy her body even further and prevent Chrysalis from winning. Because her victory would mean death. Her cheeks were puffed up with all the cake being forced into it, bloating her belly ever so larger. At first, she grew too big for Chrysalis to swallow her, then too big for her mouth. Her horn levitated streams of cake towards her mouth, inflating her body to the point of breaking Chrysi's arm. Yes, she was alive, but now needed to assure her victory, by feasting on the lesser being! Cadance swallowed her whole, with no problems at all, sighing in relief that the world was finally rid of that villain. But she could not stop there, no, Cadance was a hungry mare, and for victory, her loving husband had hundreds and  hundreds of the cakes lined up for her, all of them for her belly to grow to an incredible expanse. Ponies for thousands of miles came to bask in her beauty, the kingdom itself was now her belly. She was soon to become all of Equestria, and she loved it! Cadance would soon become all......... ...... ...all the cake being forced into it, but she could not swallow, her body rejecting it on almost the first bite. It got half way down her throat before expulsion came, spewing up chunks of half digested cake over her chest and belly, passing out between shock and original drowziness. Chrysi found this to be an easier meal, slightly less mare to try to swallow, gulping to get the largest butterball she had ever consumed down her throat. Cadance splashed into the pool of acid, slowly being worked away to become a part of Chrysalis's glorious beauty, claws clenching at her belly for how tight it felt. It was a tremendous meal as a massive dragon, she would surely rupture instantly attempting to go back to her normal self "Oh.. Owh...." Her stomach gurgled and whined a horrid sound of pain, but a smirk came across her face "I.. She... I ate all she ate, right? I win~?"
Wildcard and Shining we're both rather amazed- and impressed- as well as a good deal aroused. Chrysalis had done it, she had bested everyone before her. She was truly the greatest glutton, the most beautiful and most perfect mare. Both Wildcard and Shining put their hands to her unbelievably swollen middle. Two guards, ten cakes, and one chubby mare laid inside her, swirling around in that digestive abyss that promised to make her even more beautiful.
Her stomach was definitely not happy, and it was even visble outside as it had stretched so vastly that any padding was thin, and the muscular movements of digestion were faintly visible. Cadence had ceased moving rather quickly, perhaps because the lack of air was compounded by how stuffed she had been.
So there she was. The largest mare that had ever been, laying beside two rather aroused stallions- and they were hers. Shining lamented the loss of his wife, but he was a pragmatic and adaptable man. Chrysalis had proven herself superior, and so he would do his best for her as he had Cadence. In his mind though, he imagined what it would have been like had Cadence won... and his thick member prodded Chrysalis as he daydreamed, listening to her digestive groans.
Wildcard, meanwhile, had crawled up upon this vast corpulance to look at Chrysalis with loving eyes, using his legs to rub her.
"You won, Chrysalis. /You/ are the true Queen of Gluttony."