>T'was just another day for Lilith, browsing the /mlp/ board searching for lonely, horsefucking virgins she could suck the life out of.
>She was glad /mlp/ existed, because she otherwise wouldn't be able to find so many horsefucking weirdos so easily.
>"What about Equestria's ponies?" some anons would ask as she fucked them.
>"Too boring," she'd tell them, but, really, they didn't taste as...delectable as humans.
>And ponies didn't have even near the amount of life force as humans.
>The succubus licked her lips thinking about it.
>The loud grumbling of her stomach brought Lilith out of her thoughts, reminding her that she was still on the prowl.
>Searching the catalog, she stopped when she saw what was no doubt a jackpot in the hunt for food.
>A picture of her, showing off her voluptuous butt and giving the viewer a coy look.
>She found it absolutely adorable that anons dedicated threads to her.
>Being her beautiful self did leave some anons spellbound, she assumed.
>To think that they could all be her little playthings.
>It amused her so.
>Clicking the thread, she scrolled through to see who sounded most desperate for her "love".
>After all, the more they wanted her, the more they gave back.
>She read through the posts, gauging the anons' lust accordingly.
>Quite some saucy posts in here.
>Some admitted fetishes they wanted to partake in, while others just straight up posted their desire to fuck her.
>The fetishes always gave more flavor to their life force, she'd noticed.
>She'd been tickled, tied up, hypnotized, transformed, put into diapers, enlarged and shrunk.
>She'd had her hooves and belly button played with, had to pretend to eat someone...
>The amount of fetishes she'd taken part in were too long for a full list.
>Her favorite flavor was BDSM, specifically when she played the dom.
>Such a strong, sweet flavor...
>Something that caught her eye in this particular thread was someone noticing her...fatness?
>This anon seemed to have a thing for chubby ponies, and she was a fine match for him, he'd said.
>Fat?
>Lilith scoffed.
>Such a claim was a lie.
>She had the perfect figure to seduce anypony, or person, with.
>If she were even a pound overweight, it could possibly bar her out of a lot of meals.
>So confident was she, that she would take a picture of her belly and post it to show off her not-fat stomach.
>She'd pass it off as a close up of a drawing if any of them asked for more.
>Grabbing her webcam and plugging it into her computer, Lilith waited for the little light on the camera to come on before aiming it at her midsection.
>Opening the required programs, Lilith brought the lens towards her tummy, snapping a picture and waiting for the result to pop up on screen.
>When it did, she was taken aback.
>What was that round, gourd looking object on the screen?
>That couldn't be her stomach, right?
>She looked down at it herself, and slightly gasped.
>The first thing she noticed was just how round her belly really was.
>She poked at it, and cringed when her hoof partially sank in.
>Not by much, but it was still an indicator of how much she wasn't as thin as she thought.
>Patting it made tiny waves flow across her abdomen, further panicking her.
>No, this couldn't be right!
>She frantically looked back at the computer screen, finding some relief in another anon arguing that she wasn't fat.
>Yes, yes, of course.
>She wasn't fat.
>No, not fat at all.
>She was just a little bloated from her last meal, that's all.
>Her stomach growled again, unfortunately reminding her that she actually hadn't eaten since last night.
>Sweat began to form on her forehead at this revelation.
>Her victims were picky when it came to weight, and she could not afford to be fat!
>The anon arguing against her fatness was shown up by another one posting a picture of her leaning up against glass, her belly presented and exposed.
>It...
>It was so...
>Round.
>And plump.
>And big.
>Dear Celestia, how long has she been like this?
>She tried to recall the days where she was thinner...
>Oddly enough, they seemed to coincide with the time she stuck to a pony-only diet.
>Wait...
>It all made sense.
>Humans provided her with more life force, and with so many tantalizing flavors...
>She couldn't even remember the last pony she'd had for dinner.
>Her humans-only diet had done this to her.
>And if she kept it up...
>She shuttered to even think of what would happen.
>She didn't care about the anons going back and forth anymore.
>As much as she enjoyed toying with these humans, it was with a heavy heart that she closed out of /mlp/.
>Her angry stomach growled again, as if it knew it was being denied its next meal.
>She rubbed it, as if trying to soothe its anger.
>It was time she went on a diet.
>Much as it pained her so, she'd have to move back to eating ponies for the time being.
>She only hoped her human cravings were something she could kick.