Title:           Celestia Slob Part 2/3 (Calorie Colab)
Author:          ProfessorAnon
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First Edit:      Friday 20th of February 2015 09:57:29 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 20th of February 2015 09:57:29 AM CDT

Never one to let something as inconsequential as flattening her own transport keep her from her subject's adoration, Celestia ordered her court engineers to build something more suitable for a princess of her, stature. The new platform was expanded and reinforced from its previous design as her current levels of consumption did not seem to be letting up. Its new frame now sported room for twenty guards, ten on each side, to help lift its ponderous load. The top of the litter was bounded by ornate set of posts that were framed with thin silk curtains, though Celestia often had them open so, "the public can bear witness to my full glory." Crowning the top was an absolutely massive mattress, of which Celestia had already managed to crush in the center with her massive body, leaving a deep depression that marked her absence. When out on the move the rest of the polished wood surface was packed with the princess' favorite foods that she could be slovenly stuffing her face with, spreading crumbs and sauce around both on herself and the floor of the platform. Beneath the platform was a series of metal bands that crisscrossed the wood to keep it from splintering under its load.
 
With her constant eating of the richest food the castle could provide Celestia had continued to balloon up in weight. When resting on her belly her long legs couldn't reach past the expanse of white flab to touch the ground anymore. Her hips were now buried in a pair of massive ass cheeks that jiggled at the slightest provocation. Each one was adorned with her sun cutie mark now stretched as large as the cakes she routinely indulged in. Her fat chins drooped low and had left her with only a small remnant of a neck as they threatened to merge with her fat form below. Each one wiggled wildly as she chomped and tore at her sweet meals quickly becoming coated in the frosting and pock marked with the crumbs that flew free from her ferocious chewing.
 
Reclining back to rest on her bottom, her gut could roll freely outwards and covered her back legs in a wave of thick fat. Celestia's soft, sagging rolls of her stomach could easily cover a pony's forelegs. Sometimes Celestia would even have one of her hand servants clean deep into her belly button, engulfing almost their entire body, leaving only their back hooves dangling free. The immense weight of her belly would trap them in between her rolls until another servant would come pull them free. Usually straws were drawn between the servants to see who would be put into the humiliating position and deal with the overpowering smell. Though she was receiving a daily cleaning her impressive weight often left her exhausted and sweating from her admittedly quite vigorous feeding sessions. Still her chambers were often awash with the smell of sweat and food as it lingered in the air around the princess.
 
Though her council had been trying to constantly to have her cut back on her eating and try to curb her weight gain she would have nothing of the sort. The council should be concerned with far more important matters, like the management of the kingdom's finances, keeping order among the populace, and certainly keeping the castles kitchens well stocked and staffed rather than meddle in her personal affairs. One member was even so persistent in this matter that he was arrogant enough to interrupt one of her mid-morning meals. Between his constant harping and now coming between her and her food had finally annoyed both Celestia and her stomach enough to retaliate. A deep rumbling gurgle could be heard building under Celestia's thick layers of fat. Loosing a particularly potent and resounding belch at the council member sent him reeling from his ears ringing and his senses being assaulted by the powerful smell of her half-digested meal. Quickly leading the stunned council member from the room as his eyes watered under the smell left Celestia with a smug grin of satisfaction as she resumed her meal with renewed vigor. After that event the council now tended to keep discussions involving their rulers weight away from any prying ears, lest they be 'invited' to dine with her and suffer a worse fate.
 
Celestia's popularity when she was out among the common folk seemed to grow as fast as her waistline. Many saw her expanding figure as a sign of a great harvest and plentiful returns for the kingdom. In fact despite the crowns considerable, and recently increasing, share of production, this year had produced a great surplus. Some of the upper class mares in Canterlot had even taken a fancy to their ruler's style of being more voluptuous, much to the pleasure of both their special someponies and local tailors who were constantly busy expanding both their lines and sizes available. Though few had the means to be as completely indulgent as Celestia was there was a significant uptick in bakeries and kitchens throughout Equestria followed with many doors being expanded after a number of embarrassing incidents with ponies being caught in them.