Title:           (Fat Pone) Power goes straight to the head, and the gut.
Author:          ImaWriteFagNow
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>It had been half an hour since Trixie had given her first command as the new queen of Ponyville and she had been on cloud nine ever since.
>She was seated upon her temporary throne made of Twilight for her butt to sit on and Fluttershy to act as a back bored, Applejack and Rarity making for wonderful arm rest.
>Pinkie made for a good hoof rest, and with nothing else to use her for at the moment Rainbow Dash was made act as the legs of end of the ever increasingly weighted table that was holding her banquet.
>Speaking of, it was a truly wondrous sight to behold, lines stretching in every witch direction leading to and from the rather quickly put table, an endless cycle of ponies depositing an grand verity of foods on whatever little space they could find before fearfully running off to find more.
>Of course she wasn't going to wait to enjoy some of the fruit of her slaves labor, having levitated over a cake from the table to enjoy as she waited.
>She ate with little regard to manners, munching away at the pastry as small dollops of frosting and crumbs sticking around her muzzle and dropping lightly on her body.
>Throwing the last bite into her mouth she wiped her mouth off with the back of her hoof, and then the back of her hoof onto Rarity's back, lounging back much to the dismay of Fluttershy and kicking up her hind legs to lay on a straight haired Pinkie.
>She pat her stomach satisfied when she felt something begin to build up inside.
>Grinning like a mad mare she bent down to talk to her unwilling butt cushion Twilight.
"Feel thankful, you are about to receive a gift from your Queen."
>Twilight looked back up at her with confused fear when she felt it.
>With a low rumble a soft warm wind began pressing against her back, and it slowly began to build strength.
>Fresh tears welled up in her eyes as Trixie let out the low loud fart straight on her.
 
>Her friends looked to be in a similar state, all of them looking at her with a desperate need to help yet without any power to do so.
>The sight brought a new feeling up inside Trixie whose grin turned much more sensual.
>After she finished farting on the weeping mare Trixie lowered spoke again.
"Don't forget Sparkle, I've appointed you to a very special place in my new kingdom, and when Trixie is done with her feast she'll be sure to use your service quite thoroughly as she will be rather aroused by it's end."
>Twilight only wept harder, nose now stinging as Trixie's foul wind reached her nose.
>Trixie looked over at the table to find two things: Rainbow looking ready to buckle under the immense weight of all the collected food and ponies standing feet away from it looking at her pensively.
>Again Trixie grinned.
"Very good work my slaves, you managed to bring Trixie's food with seven minutes to spare, as a reward you may all take a small break before beginning work on Lulamoon Castle and bask in my glory as I feast."
>At the mixed looks she received she might have berated the fools for not begging overjoyed for such an opportunity, but she let it go, THIS TIME, in favor of at last enjoying her food.
>Having Twilight carry her over to the edge of the table, The others that made up her throne following suit.
>Not needing Pinkie any longer she had her join Rainbow to make sure not one bit of her precious food would be spilled.
>When she was seated comfortably at the table she took a moment to look over at the feast that sat out before her, the table skinny and stretching nearly for a mile, new sections hastily put together to help accommodate each new load of delicacys.
>Trixie levitated a single cookie near her and gave it a long sniff, savoring the smell.
>And then she bit into it, starting her long awaited lunch.
 
*Slurp* *Munch* "Burp~ Oooooh yesss." *Smack*
>These were the sounds that filled in for the quiet shuffling and occasionally cough that had been previously been present in the town center.
>Trixie had some time ago order her slaves to begin work on her castle, levitating a design sheet she had hastily made over to the nearest one, and with a belch had greedily began digging back into her meal.
>She now sat that gorging herself with only her living furniture to witness the sight.
>There wasn't a huge dent in the food by any means, Trixie was making sure to taste every little bit of food that made it to her mouth.
>Though there was a good bit that missed and either A. Stuck to her muzzle B. Fell and stuck to some part of her lower body or C. Fell all the way to Twilight and stuck to were ever they could.
>Indeed she ate with abandon, a mixture of having been starved before gaining the Alicorn amulet and the want to indulge in a physical way the power it gave her lead her to consume like a hungry pig given fresh slop.
>One would think that with how highly Trixie thought of herself she would take more care to eat cleanly or at least clean herself off after finishing a food before starting another, but her thought processes was that now she was the absolute peak of pony kind that no other could reach that she needn't bother with such  trivial matters.
>She was perfection, and so no matter what she may look like her form would be the one all others would swoon over.
>And what a form it was becoming.
>Jelly, crumbs, frosting, and many bits of various foods were finding more purchase area on the expanding middle of the blue unicorn.
>Her stomach had grown three inches since she started eating, now lightly protruding from her mid-section.
>It was taught, constantly being filled with food.
>This should have been causing Trixie a lot of discomfort, being packed so tightly, but a quick spell upon the first cramp had solved that problem easily.
 
>She could now eat with out any worry of the typical issues associated with binge eating, and of course she was tacking full advantage of it.
>Despite her slow pace and the mounds of food still to be eaten she was making progress, only ever pausing from her consumption to take a drink from her ever refilling wine glass, another spell to keep her mouth from aching due to it's work load.
>The six pieces of Trixie's furniture were in different levels of despair, a mixture of their ever growing humiliation and the ever growing cloud of stink that emanated from her behind taking a stronger hold on them as time went on.
>To Trixie it was the sweet smell of a well fed Queen, to her unfortunate slaves it was an endless stream of nauseous gas.
>Twilight was taking the brunt of the assault, not only having inhale the back wind most prominently as it rolled over her body, but also take on the whole of Trixie's increasing weight over the hours that she gained it.
>Her legs had been ready to give out for the last three hours and had began shaking, but a quick flash of red and despite the pain her legs were now rigid still, no longer able to move an inch out of place.
>Pinkie and Rainbow were not fairing any better, both having the same spell applied to them as well as they are forced to keep holding up the weight of the table, their only reprieve being it's weight was ever so slowly decreasing in contrast to Trixie's increase.
>Applejack and Rarity most likely had the easiest out of all the fates that had befallen them, only needing to stand to either side of the unicorn, but that did not mean they were untouched.
>Occasionally Trixie would wipe off her muzzle, so only she could enjoy one food alone with out it mixing with the food that stuck to her face, and would wipe it off on the back or mane of who ever happened to be on the side of the used hoof.
>This left Applejack feeling used, like a toy, while Rarity was in her own personal tartarus.
 
>Her mane and coat were being covered in left over, unchewed wasted food, her body being used as anothers rag.
>It sent wrecking sobs through out her body, the thought of this being her new life too much.
>Then there was Fluttershy, still standing on her hind legs with her back to Trixie's back.
>She hadn't needed to support the mare for a while, but the hours spent having stay up on her hind legs was sending small jolts of pain up her legs and her spine.
>The spell was not given to her like it had to the others, Trixie not having noticed her weak shaking.
>What she was aware of was how she could do what she wanted to them, use them as her little playthings in what ever way pleased her, and it made her feel GREAT.
 
--> Skip this part if you aren't into watersports. <--
 
>As she dug into a pie she noted a new pressure building in her crotch.
>The instant she felt it a terrible, terrible grin nearly split her face in half.
>She looked to the now setting sun and the rather large portion f food she still had to get through.
"Trixie supposes that it is time to settle down for the night. She shall send a message to her slaves to let them know that their benevolent Queen is letting them rest for the night. After all, they are going to have quite the full day tomorrow."
>Trixie cast a few quick spells, one to help her hold her bladder until she was ready to gift it upon the lucky mare she choose, a preservation spell that would protect the food from outside elements and keep fresh until she returned, a spell to replace Pinkie and Rainbow with proper table legs, and a spell to send a letter to her slaves informing them they could sleep for the night.
>Finishing the last spell she took a glance around at her trophy's pondering whose homes she would claim tonight.
>She was eager to have some fun with her toys and after a quick spell to forcefully scan each of the six's minds she saw that Twilight's home was the closest.
"Ah, how convenient. It seems that your home shall be graced with my presence first dear Twilight!"
>Trixie stroked a frosting and grease covered hoof through Twilight's mane in what might have been in any other context a loving gesture.
>Twilight just gave her a pathetic glare before looking back to the ground.
>Trixie tutted at her poor attitude.
"You are fortunate that Trixie is in such a good mood today, that behavior will not be tolerated for much longer before punishments are applied, now enough time has been wasted, onward slave."
>A bit of magic and the spell having kept Twilight's, Pinkie's, and Rainbow's legs from moving was gone.
>Immediately Rainbow and Pinkie collapsed to the ground, legs burning with the ache of the grueling task they had endured.
 
>Twilight almost collapsed as well, but she kept standing with Trixie perched upon her.
>She feared what the mare would do to her, or worse her friends, should she drop her to the ground.
>It was with this mindset that she forced her screaming legs to begin walking towards her house, Applejack, Rarity and Fluttershy now back on four legs following behind.
>As she walked she saw red magic envelop her two fallen friends for a moment before they slowly got up and begin to trudge behind them all, their walk rigid and forced, likely a spell to make them walk.
>As she was carried Trixie considered the six mares with an appraising eye while rubbing a hoof softly over her taut overstuffed stomach, thinking over who should receive her golden gift.
>Twilight was off the table, Trixie had very special plans for her later that night.
>It would be rather amusing to force either Pinkie or Rainbow to stand even longer as she used them, but it didn't feel as though the gift was that fitting for the two otherwise, not being suited for them in particular...
>Fluttershy was very tempting indeed, to shower the petite pegasus would be a treat, but Trixie felt that the mare had actually earned a break, having stood behind her without a noise the entire meal and without the  any need for a spell to keep her up right.
>Applejack, much like Pinkie and Rainbow, simply didn't hold as much appeal for this kind of humiliation.
>But at last when Trixie looked to Rarity a small thrill of arousal ran down though spine and to her privet flower, adding to its growing pressure.
>It was all just too fitting, degrading the prim and proper thread weaver with a dousing of Trixie's home-brewed lemonade.
>Her decision made Trixie was very pleased to find that they were nearing the tree home that ounce belonged Twilight.
>Upon reaching the front door Trixie for the first time in nine hours stood on her own.
 
>Before she did anything else she just let her body feel the new weight of her hanging belly, now reaching a good five inches towards the ground.
>Again another pleasurable shiver went through her at the sensation.
>When she got use to the feeling Trixie opened the front door and strutted in, slamming it shut as soon as the last of her six followers trudged in.
>Trixie took a quick moment to examine her new abode before she was ready to address her slaves when something caught her attention.
>At the top of the stairs she spied a pair of emerald eyes glaring at her.
>Trixie smirked when she remembered who those eyes belonged to and with a cast of a spell spike was teleported floating in the grasp of her magic right in front of her.
"Well well, it seems the mighty and magnificent Queen Trixie as bested a dragon.Truly her power knows no limit."
Spike was scared, but seeing Twilight and her friends in the state that they were birthed a fire in his heart, literally and figuratively.
>"Y-you better not touch another hair on their he-head, or I'll turn you into cinders!"
>To punctuate his point he breathed his trademark green flames at Trixie, having reached a truly scary heat with the help of his anger, but to his dismay the food stained mare just laughed as the flames harmlessly rolled over a red shielding bubble she conjured.
>She then used her magic to produce a few belts and in only a moment his mouth, arms, legs, and even tail were bound before he was dropped to the ground lack a discarded sack.
"Impressive, Trixie must sa-"
>"YOU BITCH!"
>Startled Trixie managed to dodge in time as Twilight charged past, head bared to stab her with her horn.
>Before Trixie could retaliate Twilight was charging power into her horn, enough so that the inhibitor ring Trixie had placed on it was starting to crack.
>Realizing that such powerful magic might very well be a problem to combat she did the first thing that came to mind and rushed forward, touching her horn to Twilight's.
 
>Twilight didn't know what she was planing but didn't care, focusing on charging as much magic she could into her horn to try to break the inhibitor and unless the all the built up magic into an attack that would be capable of knocking out the empowered blue unicorn.
>Until she felt it begin to drain away.
>Looking up at her horn in a panic she saw that a purple stream was being sucked right out of it and transferred over to Trixie's.
>With a start she tried o pull away but found she could not, Trixie using her magic to force her to stay where she was.
"My my Twilight, Trixie had no idea just how much magic you had! Why it almost makes sense that you were able to best her all those moons ago, she had underestimated you and given you the uperhoof, but thankfully this little incursion has given her the chance to fix this in the most marvelous of ways."
>Trixie saw from the corner of her eye Applejack, Rarity, and Rainbow were all getting ready to take advantage of the moment and charge her, but after her horn glowed brighter than it already was the three found themselves bound and gagged like they had been earlier.
>Twilight wasn't resting for her part, trying to break free from the hold Trixie's magic, but having already been tired and her magic being drained from her she could hardly stand on her own.
"Mmmm yes indeed, Trixie can feel her magic actually getting STRONGER with yours being added to it. To think that you had all this inside you and yet you never used it, an absolute waste, but be assured that its new owner will make good use of it."
>Terror was beginning to size Twilight as Trixie moved her face even closer to hers.
"But don't worry, I'm not taking it all together. I'm going to let your magic build back up so I can suck all back up when it's back at its peak. You'll be like a fine that I will sip upon when your magic has ripened to just the right size."
 
>With Trixie's bone chilling toothy smile to hunt her Twilight felt as though her last reserve of magic was being pulled upon when at last she was let go, falling to the ground and breathing heavily, not able to move an inch.
>Trixie slurped up the last strand of magic greedily like it was another food for her to enjoy, savoring how not only did she feel full physically but on a magical level as well.
>It was a feeling like that of normally half filled pool being filled to near spilling.
>Trixie was at all time high of arousal, her virgin lips dripping with a fiery need of two kinds.
>She looked to the seven forms now laid out before her, Fluttershy low to the ground and shaking with tears streaking what little of her face wasn't covered by her forehooves, Pinkie and the bound Rainbow had passed out from exhaustion, Rarity Applejack and Spike were glaring at her despite their bindings, and Twilight, who looked ready to pass out as well but refused, glaring at her with a much more tired glare, but her's held the most hatred.
"This was all rather amusing, but Trixie thinks that now you all have been reminded on why she is the Queen that she will have some fun before retreating to bed for the night."
>Grabbing Fluttershy by her chin with her magic Trixie forced her hooves away and made the quivering mare look at her.
"Trixie has been most pleased with you yellow one, you have been the most obedient and so you may rest upon a proper bed tonight after you have bound the pink one as to make sure she does not do anything unsavory when she awakes. As for the others, I will be taking Twilight and the white one with me for "personal" matters while the others can sleep where they lay."
>Fluttershy nearly fainted as Trixie's eyes turned blood-red.
"But let this be your only warning, should Trixie find any other than you in bed or unbound, there WILL be server consequences, understood?"
>Fluttershy could barely nod yes.
"SPEAK WHEN YOU ARE ADDRESSING YOUR QUEEN!"
 
>*SQUEAK* "I-I un-un-underst-stand...m-my Queen."
>With a satisfied smile Trixie let the shivering mare go.
>In a flash Trixie had replace the table that sat in the middle of the room with a plain bed appear, just hardly big enough to fit one pony with a thin pillow and an even thinner blanket, and some straps to tie up Pinkie, which Fluttershy took very reluctantly.
>Happy with her work Trixie lifted both Twilight and Rarity in her magic and walked upstairs, one last glance showing Fluttershy apologizing repeatedly and tearfully as she tied up Pinkie.
>Trixie could almost pounce on one of the mares in her grasp right now, her neither region burning with a need of release she never would have thought before possible.
>With awkward quick steps that weren't accommodated to her new frame yet she reached the top of the library and threw Twilight into the bed where she did a small bounce before sprawling out tiredly eyes closed in pain from her soreness, but Trixie paid her no mind as she trotted past with Rarity still floating behind her to the bathroom.
>Not bothering to close the door Trixie let Rarity drop to the ground onto a carpet that did nothing to help break her small fall.
>Despite her rising need Trixie paused to get a hold of herself and think over how she wanted to do this.
>After only a moments thought Trixie grinned, stepping over Rarity to sit on the porcelain throne.
>When she had seated her self as comfortably as possible Trixie leered down at Rarity predatorily.
>With haste Trixie undid the binds on the mare and discarded them.
>Now with her movement unrestricted Rarity lifted her head up, death stare ever-present.
>"And just what do want with me?"
>A simple question that made Trixie all the more excited.
"Trixie's feast as left her with a powerful need to relive herself in more way than just one, and your friend Twilight it will be taking good care of one while you will be taking care of another."
 
>Rarity's pupils shrunk as they reflexively flicked down to Trixie's lower lips.
>They were puffy, winking at the white mare in desperate need and leaking mare cum on to the toilet seat.
"A Queen deserves the absolute best in everything, and that includes a proper toilet. One might be mistaken that this would mean a throne of pure gold or perhaps one of other such fancy's, but Trixie knows what truly makes for the best in quality."
>Rarity was now scooting back on the floor as she tried to scramble to her hooves in frantic horror.
>"By the gods please anything but THAT! I beg you I will do whatever else you wish but th-"
>Rarity found she could not move her legs or mouth any more as Trixie leaned forward to speak right in her ear.
"The best toilets are living ones, the prettiest and most beautiful in fact, so others can watch as that beauty is eroded away by the left over filth of others, day and night being used to relive others."
>Trixie nearly came then and there when tears smudged Rarity's mascara.
>Without any more delay Trixie opened Rarity's mouth ever so slightly and shoved her muzzle right into the burning fire that was her cooch.
>Trixie's head flew back and her eyes closed as she bit her tongue to hold back an orgasm and a moan, charging a quick spell when she realized she wouldn't be able to hold out for Twilight at this rate, the feeling of Rarity's mouth in her vagina and the top of her soft muzzle rubbing the underside of her distended belly almost sending her over the edge.
>When the spell was done Trixie's arousal was suppressed to a manageable level, the need to pee making itself much more present now.
>Looking back down Trixie was glad she had cast the spell as she was sure the sight that greeted her would have finished her off for sure.
>Rarity had her eyes clenched shut as tears still seeped through, food clinging to her face from her it touched Trixie's stomach.
>Even suppressed the blue crevice was aflame with desire thanks to the sight.
 
>With hiss of pleasure Trixie at long last released her yellow treat into the awaiting orifice.
>Rarity cringed, tears flowing stronger as the bitter fluid hit her depressed tongue.
>She had hoped that if nothing else that this would be over soon, but Trixie wanted this to last.
>Rarity found she was no longer able to swallow, Trixie's waste water filling her mouth.
>When Trixie saw Rarity could no longer hold anymore she closed her mouth and pulled her head away from her crotch.
>Instantly when she was pulled away Rarity's face was sprayed with piss, some mixing with her tears.
>Trixie could feel her flow starting to ebb and so mad quick work to get as much of her white and purple toilet turned golden.
>She moved the mare head to and fro, soaking her mane and covering as much as her face as she could, marring her mascara even further.
>Trixie felt her muscles start to lax and relived pleasure through out her body as the last of her stream was released, the last dribbles falling to mix with her previous secretions on the toilet seat and drip on off to the floor, making a very small puddle of dirty yellow and little bits of white.
>For a whole minute Trixie just sat on the toilet, limbs limp and just enough magic being asserted to keep Rarity's mouth full of her urine.
>To her it had felt like having an orgasm even despite her efforts to save it for Twilight.
>Having recovered Trixie shifted a bit before looking over her hoofwork.
>Yellow droplets dropped from different parts of Rarity's soaked mane and fur, a few stray streaks going down her neck, while little bits of food had stuck to her muzzle from were it had rubbed against Trixie's bulging stained orb.
>Hey crying had come to a near halt, tears almost having completely dried out, more mascara than tears running down her puffed out cheeks.
>Deciding to finish up her fun Trixie held Rarity's head so that her muzzle was pointing to the ceiling and opened her mouth.
 
>Trixie watched with a smile as some more of her liquid release flowed out and made fast work to travel down the mares body, reaching down her neck and getting to her chest.
>After Trixie was done watching the golden streaks spread down Rarity's body she looked up to see that the yellow fashionista had opened her eyes, now dulled of emotion as she looked at Trixie.
"Gurgle the rest and then swallow it."
>After a moment of no reaction a soft gurgle filled the room, Rarity complying weakly.
>A second later after she began bubbling it Rarity closed her mouth and gulped down the rotten juice in one go, coughing a bit afterwards but otherwise having no reaction.
>Trixie's smile grew a bit bigger as she pet the mare on the top of her head, a bit of her own fluid clinging to her hoof and mixing a bit with the what food she hadn't wiped away already on the mare earlier.
"Good girl, your learning. Now Trixie is going to have some more fun with her other plaything, you stay here and be good and your  ever generous Queen will have some food bought to you in the morning."
>Rarity blinked and gave no other response, which was good enough for Trixie.
>Letting her go Rarity's head dropped to the ground with a wet flop and did not move other wise.
>Trixie stood, not caring to wipe her vag and just let the remaining piss dribble down her legs as she sauntered out the bathroom, closing the door behind her.
 
--> Watersports over, but more smexyness coming up. <--
 
>As soon as the door closed behind Trixie stopped and just stood there.
>Her breathing became ragged as a wave of sensual heat generated from her crotch and washed over her body.
>Sitting down with her back pressed up against the door she let out a low moan.
"I-OH~...I've never felt so POWERFUL."
>She was actively fighting the urge to start rubbing herself right there on the floor.
"I could see ever little bit of spite and humiliation slowly drain from her face. I could feel her struggle against my magic. And there was nothing she could against me, against MY power."
>Trixie was now withering on the floor, her arousal fighting hard against her suppressant spell.
>Then her hooves brushed against her taut sensitive stomach, making her nearly scream as her need hit a new high.
"I need Twilight NOW!"
>Charging a teleportation spell with much more magic than it needed Trixie flashed out and back into existence, appearing next to Twilight's bed.
>Leering down with glassy eyed lust Trixie found Twilight was passed out, her exhaustion having finally won out.
>A quick and precise slap to her flank fixed that little problem.
>Yelping weakly Twilight opened her eyes and tired out of reflex to launch a bolt of magic, only for the broken ring around her horn to crackle with energy and let a soft purple light shine through it's cracks.
>Trixie stared down with a manic grin on her face, sexual need starting to take her mind.
"I must have forgotten to replace that old thing in my rush. Let me fix that."
>With a dirty hoof Trixie slowly removed the inhibitor, taking extra care to rub Twilight's horn as much as she could while she did.
"Not that you have the strength to use any magic, but I'd rather not give you any chances after that little display earlier."
>As soon as the ring was off it was off Twilight immediately tried to use a spell, but only a pathetic little fizzle of harmless sparks came from the tip.