Title:           SugarStar
Author:          fetish-the-menace
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/dhb27Fp3
First Edit:      Sunday 30th of August 2015 10:51:55 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Tuesday 1st of September 2015 07:04:03 PM CDT

”Oh, Starlight! You finally finished off my twelfth batch, and just in time to try out my other new recipe.”
 
The former mayor stares in disgust at the steaming new tray of baked goods, completely helpless from escaping what’s to come. Starlight’s now grossly belly spills forward past her hooves and just barely touches the ground. A sickening gurgle erupts from within her stomach, a cry for mercy as it was working overtime to digest the overwhelming amount of sweets.
 
Starlight stared with pleading eyes at her chubby jailer. Despite the backer gaining more than she had the last time she saw her, she was nowhere near as big as Starlight was; likely two, maybe even three times bigger!
 
“S-Sugar Belle, I’m sorry, alright? I—uurrrrpp! I’m sorry I lied to you all. Please don’t make me eat any more!”
 
“Oh, I know you are. You got a fair trial, and you do get to stay in town like you wanted. Since we don’t have an actual prison cell, and that I have been getting more on the plump size for taste testing all of my new recipes, fattening you up to immobility was the perfect choice of a sentence we could come up with. You’re not quite there yet, but with that kind of rump, you’re not escaping through any doors. Now…” Sugar Belle hovers a muffin over to Starlight’s face. “Serve your sentence.”
 
~~~
 
Months had past since Stralight’s sentence to food testing for Sugar Belle had started. In that time she had gone through hundreds of different recipes, and each one always bringing a different flavor to her lips. All that testing has payed off for Sugar Belle. Her baked goods became so good that she had expanded her goods all across Equestria. Bringing in so much revenue she could expand the town and live more comfortably than they ever dreamed of.
 
Sugar Belle stepped through the double doors to one of her more secure rooms in her mansion. Her most prized possessions were kept safe in here, and were always giving proper treatment. The first thing that entered her vision was the world’s largest plot, standing at 35ft in length and height, followed by thick rolls of flabby thighs that rested on the mound of belly fat that expanded past her legs.
 
She looked upon it with pride, her success was built on top of this pink mass, and she intended to keep it in good condition.
 
Laying at the base of the fat was another blob, much smaller, and blue. This was her only volunteer taste tester, and she was one her friends. She was only brought into this room when it was time for her to be bathed. Three servants were busy washing the flab of her sweaty body, two of them focused on the back end while two more worked on her bulging gut. She happily chewed away one of Sugar Belle’s newest recipe, smacking her lips, and releasing small moans of pleasure.
 
Sugar Belle steps closer, and at her arrival, the two servants working on her belly moved toward her sides to give their mistress some space. Night Glider looked up and smiled eagerly.
 
“Sugar Belle! Your strawberry gumdrop muffins are—Uurrrrp! Well, take that for what it’s worth.” She blushed.
 
Sugar Belle smirked, and stepped forward to rub her hoof Night Glider’s thick fat. She blushed an even deeper red while releasing a soft moan of relief.
 
“Your opinion is well noted, my friend. Now why don’t we get you all dried up and get you to the dinning room?”
 
Sugar Belle stomped her hoof twice, and immediately the servants stopped and packed their gear up and left just as four strong built stallions walk into the room. They place themselves around Night Glider, and at the same time, lift her up onto their shoulder and made their way out the room with the blue blob on their backs that squealed in anticipation for dinner.
 
Once they had left, Sugar Belle walked along side the wall of pink fat. Like the many machines that produced her goods, Starlight’s belly was constantly making noises, always in motion to digest the food she was giving. Sweat and soapy water trickled down her gut. Tens of employees still worked at scrubbing the many folds and flabs on her back and rear.
 
Sugar Belle took the flight of stairs up to the control panel. She nodded to the few ponies at work and continued her way to the step ladder down to Starlight’s upper chest. Her hooves were wet and sunk in when she landed. She took long careful steps while climbing up. Passing over her four chins, Sugar Belle came face to face with the indulged face of her prisoner. She hardly noticed she was there, too content with the feeding tube shoved in her mouth, and gulping down mouthful after mouthful of the liquid food.
 
Sugar Belle waved at the work pony to stop the feeding tube. Starlight gulped again only to find no food to swallow. She was wakened out of her trance, and blinked a few times before noticing Sugar Belle who greeted her with a friendly smile and wave. Starlight looked a bit disheartened, and even gave a small groan. Sugar Belle pulled the tube out of Starlight’s mouth, a thin trail of liquid food escaped her lips and drizzled down her chins.
 
“It’s been a while since I last visited you. How’s my prized possession been doing? Getting enough to eat? I can provide you with anything you want.” She played around with Starlight’s huge cheeks that jiggled like water balloons.
 
“Wuuu…”
 
“What was that?”
 
“Whhhhy? Why did you do this to me? It didn’t have to go this f—urrp, f-far.”
 
“Oh, but that’s the beauty of all of this. You did become tiresome to deal with once my goods went nationwide, but,” the sound of machines moving came to Sugar Belles ears, “I found an even greater purpose for you. One that will save me more money in making my sweets.” Her sweet smile turned into a cold and greedy one.
 
The machines suddenly made a sucking sound, which made Starlight yelp. Then the machines made a deep hum along with a thick slurping sound. The slurping went in a continues pattern, and Starlight looked completely paralyzed and shocked. A deep blush reddened her face.
 
Sugar Belle shoved the tube back into Starlight’s mouth, and waved at the pony to turn the tube back on. Food poured in Starlight’s mouth, and the process continued again.
 
~~~
 
Twilight arrived at what used to be the little equal town, now most lavish city in all of Equestria, and also the number one exporter in baked goods, as well. Twilight was guilty in always having one or two or a dozen snacks whenever she went on these trips. Sure, she always had a few boxes of their products stored in her cabinet, but who didn’t? They were the richest city for a reason, and it showed when most of the population of Equestria had undergone a sudden weight gain. These were some of the reasons that SugarStar products were illegal in other kingdoms and empires. Twilight felt bad for those foreign citizens, they would never know the taste of a delicious vanilla custard roll, or the explosive flavor of cocoa bombs, or any of their equally tasty muffins that were almost like cupcakes.
 
Twilight threw away her fourth dozen wrapper to the empty seat next to her, chewing the treat as much as possible until she couldn’t break it down any more in her mouth, and swallowed. She liked to trace her hoof from her busty chest, down to her thick round barrel, then she'd give it a little push and watch it shake back and forth.
 
Her carriage came to a stop, making her form jiggle. One of her guards opened the door for her, and Twilight pushed herself onto her hooves and stepped out, only to get stuck around her flank. She pushed harder, but her back cheeks were tightly stuck.
 
“Shall I assist you, your highness?” Her guard asked.
 
Twilight let out a sigh of defeat. "Please.”
 
The guard went around through the other door, got inside and started pushing against Twilight’s plot. A few shoves later, and her butt finally squeezed out of the doorway. Twilight had to regain her balance as her back end shook uncontrollably. “Note to self. Remember to add royal carriage to list of things that must be remodeled.”
 
A lot of buildings were forced to be rebuild due to everypony getting stuck in their own houses. So it became a decree by the Princess herself.
 
Twilight was brought to the entrance of the largest building in the city, the main factory for SugarStar Sweets. She followed her guide through the automatic sliding doors, which Twilight couldn’t help but gawk over. The technology here was incredible, but with the amount of money that this cooperation made, it shouldn’t surprise her that they could afford such things.
 
“Princess Twilight Sparkle,” came the voice of a familiar pink unicorn. "welcome back to our little town, or should I say, our not-so-little town?” Sugar Belle giggled to herself.
 
Twilight was amazed at how trim her form was. She wasn’t the same size when they last met, but considering the average pony’s weight, she was one on the lighter side.
 
Twilight followed Sugar Belle around the factory, she showed her how her products were made, and what most of her employees did. Twilight couldn’t help but notice that a vast majority of Sugar Belles workers were zebras and griffons.
 
“They’re foreign workers, Twilight. They don’t live in Equestria, only to work here, but I do provide them with temporary resident homes.”
 
"You do pay them the minimal bits under Equestrian law, right?”
 
“Of course I do.” Sugar Belle didn’t sound too convincing. “Come, I’ll show you one of my finest creations so far!” Sugar Belle brought Twilight into a cooled chamber, she was brought to a small table with a chocolate bar laid on it. “I call it, the milky bar!”
 
Twilight couldn’t match Sugar’s excitement. “It just looks like a plain old chocolate bar.”
 
“Pff, maybe if you just look at it. Try it! You’ll love it.”
 
With a shrug, Twilight took a bite out of it, and instantly her mouth was washed over with a very creamy rich flavor, every bite melted in her mouth like no other dessert had before. “Oh Celestia, this is so good!” She shoved the rest of the bar in her mouth. “Can I get another one?”
 
“Oh, Twilight. A mare like yourself could only ever handle one.”
 
“What does that mean?”
 
“Oh, nothing. Just that it may be too overwhelming for you to have more than one. Come! There’s more for us to see.”
 
Sugar showed Twilight more and more of her factory and how different products were made, while giving her many free samples of newer recipes. As time went on, Twilight was getting a little tired from all the walking, but worse was this new irritating sensation that was coming from between her legs. Her teats were becoming sore for some reason, but she brushed it off as just her thigh fat continuously rubbing against them, which wasn’t that far fetched.
 
“So, have you ever had ponies try to break into the factory to steal any of the products or recipes?”
 
“Only a few, and those were the ones who didn’t like my products. They tried multiple times to actually sabotage my machines and stop productions. But those ponies we give to the royal authority. Our city only has one real prisoner. I think you know who I’m referring to.”
 
“You mean Starlight Glimmer, right?”
 
Sugar Belle nodded. “Would you like to meet her?”
 
The place Starlight was held wasn’t too far from the factory itself. In fact, Sugar was appointed in jailing her when she was first sentenced, from what Sugar told Twilight. They went up an elevator and walked out to a balcony that overlooked the badlands. Twilight was confused as to why they were up here, until she looked over the rail and went slack jawed. She saw the small mountain sized mare who used to run this little town. There were no words Twilight could use to describe how shocked she was and how fat Starlight was. Her face was all but molded into her fatty neck rolls. Her face was screwed up, like she wasn’t even conscious.
 
 Twilight's teats pulsed uncomfortably. “Wh-what happened to her?”
 
“This was her punishment. We never had a real prison so we fattened her up to where she couldn’t escape. I used her as a taste tester. You could say she helped my company lift itself off the ground.”
 
“But this is way too extensive!”
 
Sugar only shrugged. “I don’t use her as a taste tester any more. But you wouldn’t want me to just stop feeding her and let her starve, would you?”
 
“If you ask me, she could live off her fat for a decade.”
 
The floor beneath them shook slightly, a noise like thunder erupted from Starlight.
 
“Speaking of which, time to feed her. Come on, Twilight, we have more to see.”
 
Twilight was about to follow Sugar Belle back to the elevator when— “Twalghd!”
 
Twilight froze, then turned her head around and walked back to the rail. She looked down to see Starlight staring at her, her eyes pleading for help.
 
“Starlight? Is it true what happened to you? The sentencing, the taste testing?”
 
“Sogar wont duo faRUUURRRRRRRRPP! Yu have to staph herrrruuuuup!”
 
“I’ll find a way to get you out. Don’t worry.”
 
The sound of machines came to life, a large straight tube was moving slowly towards Starlight’s head. She looked at it with disgust, and then looked back at Twilight. “It duo led fur—rrrup, fur me. Goh! Befur she—“ Starlight was cut off when the tube pushed its way through her mouth. Twilight watched with difficulty as some thick liquid rushed through the tube and entered through Starlight. Twilight heard the hard swallows of Starlight’s throat, the only muscles—Twilight assumed—that were in good shape. Twilight’s horrors weren’t over yet, from way behind the mass of Starlight came two huge tanks that were as tall as the buildings around them. Two tubes with large suction cups that were attached to the tanks moved towards Starlight’s behind. The tubes made a high pitch whining, and when the cups got close enough to where Twilight couldn’t see them from behind Starlight, she heard a loud, *Slurp!* There was a hiccup in Starlight’s gulps when it happened, then there came the disturbing sucking, gurgling sound of liquid being extracted.
 
Twilight’s teats screamed at what she was witnessing. “What is going on?”
 
“Ahem.”
 
Twilight jumped, her body jiggled as she quickly turned to see the disappointed expression of Sugar Belle. “I wish you hadn’t seen that, Twilight.”
 
“What are they doing to her? W-Why are they extracting her…”
 
Sugar Belle gave a sigh and rubbed her forehead. “I guess I have to explain how things are really made around here. Please follow me.”
 
Reluctantly, Twilight decided to follow Sugar Belle without further questioning. They took the elevator two floors below the main floor. The door opened and they were presented to a straight path with rows of rooms on either side. The place was dimly lit and felt cold, the atmosphere itself was unsettling for Twilight. Her teats felt incredibly bloated, but why?
 
Twilight looked in the first room through the window and gasped. Inside was a red mare whose hooves were three feet off the ground and neatly rested on the mound of fat that was her belly. She looked content with the tube in her mouth, filling her up, while two more tubes were attached to her groin.
 
Twilight looked in a few other rooms, but was met with the same image of these immobile mares with tube in their mouths and attached to their teats. The site made her teats tense more, she started to form beds of sweat over her forehead. “Y-You’re… harvesting their milk?”
 
“I knew it wouldn’t take you long to figure it out. Yes. But I’ll let you know that this is all legal.”
 
“How?!” Twilight twisted herself around to face Sugar Belle, regretting it as her mare sacks sloshed and bounced.
 
“They volunteered. These are volunteered mares who have offered to donate their milk to my company. It’s all under a contract.”
 
Twilight swallowed hard. This whole time she was stuffing her face in baked goods, which one of its ingredients came from these mares’… She couldn’t think about it, partially due to her teats being in serious pain. She tried to listen to every bit Sugar Belle was saying, but she found herself losing focus more and more as her teats pulsed with tension. They had gotten so swollen that she could feel them push against her thighs, and even lightly tapped against her belly. Every step brought a wave of pain as they sloshed back and forth, Twilight bit her lip as she tried to keep up.
 
“Too big… Too BIG!” Twilight mumbled. Her breathing became rapid. Twilight dipped her head down to try and get a look at them, but her eyes stopped short, as she saw the small puddle of white liquid between her hooves. Little drops fell from above and rippled the puddle.
 
“Are you okay Twilight?” Sugar Belle asked.
 
Twilight was sweating profusely. “Please! I need to get it all out! I-I can’t hold it all in anymore!”
 
It only took one quick peek for Sugar to get the message. “Oh boy, that is some leakage going on back there. I guess I could let you use one of the machines. There should be one you can use just a few rooms down.”
 
Those were the longest seconds of Twilight’s life, waddling with her legs spread wide to not touch the tight teats. Sugar stopped right in front of the doorway, Twilight could see the tubes just hanging from the wall, unused, and hungry for milk.
 
“Before I let you use it, Twilight, there are some things you have to do.”
 
“What! You don’t want me to spill the beans about you using mare milk? Fine! Please, just let me use it!”
 
“That’s not what I was going to say. I need you to sign this contract.” Sugar rolled out a long scroll. “It’s all legal things about using our equipment and in case of any damages done and that—“
 
“Fine! Fine, whatever, I’ll sign it! Just get this stuff out of me!” Without a quill, Twilight lightly shot a beam on the line and spelled her name out.
 
Sugar Belle smiled eagerly “Thank you!” She waved for Twilight to enter the room, which she did in a heartbeat.
 
Sugar Belle attached the teat suckers to Twilight’s swollen sacks, and pressed the start button. Twilight let out a pained moan that slowly turned into a sigh of relief as the pressure on her breasts lessened little by little.
 
Suddenly Twilight’s hooves were cuffed to the floor, and a cork was stabbed into her horn. “What the—what are you doing?”
 
“This is what you agreed to, Twilight. You’re allowing the company to accept your donation of milk.”
 
Before Twilight said a word, her eyes went wide as a tube lowered from the ceiling and was curving towards her face. “You can’t do this! This is kidnapping, this could even be considered torture!"
 
“You should really read the fine print. You would have known that it stated that by signing this you are willingly allowing us to extract your milk, and use you as a taste tester when needed, and since you also agreed to allow us to set up residence here, it is not kidnapping. Again, thank you for your services.”
 
The tube was inches away from Twilight’s mouth, all she could do was wiggle uselessly as her fate was being set. “No! No! Noooooo—ulmp!” As soon as the tube got set in, it flooded her cheeks with a delicious chocolate liquid that tasted quite familiar to Twilight as she forcefully gulped it down.
 
“Good thing you enjoyed the milky bar so much, it’s exclusively only for volunteer service members. It helps produce their milk three times that of the regular time span. That’s why it would’ve been dangerous for you to eat more than one without a machine sucking it all out. I was going to let you go afterwards, I wouldn’t have ever brought up the contract in the first place. But you just had to go snooping around, listening to Starlight and learning about one of our secret ingredients. I just couldn’t let you, royalty, leave with this secret."
 
Sugar Belle walked past Twilight who struggled in her cuffs and grunted. She closed the door behind her, she sighed deeply, and went to the milking chamber’s back room where her workers kept watch over the mares and machines. She went over to where Twilight’s milk filled up the large tank. Though, Sugar didn’t expect her to fill the tank up right away, she needed to at least get a taste of alicorn breast milk for herself.
 
Sugar Belle levitated a bottle over and filled it with the white alicorn milk. She sloshed it around a bit, studying it closely. Finally she had to try a little sip of it. She let it sit in her mouth for a bit, she let it rest on her tongue for awhile longer… Sugar Belle couldn’t find the will to swallow down the milk. She finally managed to force herself to knock it down, but after she did, she stared lovingly at the bottle, and then shoved it into her mouth and tilted it completely backwards and gulped it down like she was dying of thirst. She ripped the empty bottle out of her mouth, gasping for air while licking her lips.
 
“Ohhhh, Celestia…” She stuck her tongue inside the bottle in hopes to retrieve any drops left behind.
 
“Ms. Sugar, ma’am?” One of her workers tapped her on the shoulder.
 
She swung around and bumped noses with her employee. “I want Twilight’s food rations to be doubled—no—tripled! I want her big, and I want it now!”
 
“Ma’am, I don’t think that’s really safe for her. To go through that big of a change in such a short amount of time—“
 
“You will make it work, got it!”
 
 
In just a few weeks, Twilight’s new life had brought her to, literally, new heights. She had already out weighed most of the mares in the rooms around her, and had to be removed to a bigger chamber. With Sugar Belle keeping Twilight on her tight feeding schedule, she quickly outgrew that room as well. Unlike the other mares, Twilight’s diet mostly consisted of the milky bar chocolate. No matter how big she got, her teats were twice her body’s size, they’d likely be triple or quadruple in size if she wasn’t getting them pumped twenty-four seven.
 
SugarStar’s new products with the royal sweets stamp had brought the company beyond any measurements. They had become the richest corporations in the whole world, more money than all the royal families combined. The company started doing business with smugglers and selling their goods to the black market in order to spread their products across the seas, mostly selling their special milk to many well known and praised restaurants in the world. Obesity skyrocketed, from the royalists, to the peasants and commoners; ponies and other creatures suffered the heavy burden of their body, but could not stop their lasting crave for SugarStar products.
 
And the mare who owned this corporate empire locked herself in her chambers. She laid on her king sized round bed, mostly occupied by many of her own products, specifically the products with royal sweets labels on them. What used to be a small chubby mare was now a morbidly obese slob, stuffing as many treats in her mouth as possible; mushed up food would occasionally drip from her overstuffed mouth. She constantly moaned, and at some times, sobbed.
 
“Damn you, Twilight. Mmh. You ruined my beautiful figure with your alicorn milk!” Sugar said to herself with her mouth full. “But… I love you for that too.”
 
 
It was feeding time once again for Starlight and Twilight. The two became roommates in just the few months that Twilight became the new prized possession of the company. Though Starlight had been in this game for far longer than Twilight, her tripled meals made up for all the lost time. Now the two were at similar weights, but Twilight did have one huge advantage in size over Starlight in one particular area. Her breasts were twice the size of her own ass, they could block the view of Starlight if placed in front of her. They sweated more than any other part of her body, always pulsing with the rapid reproduction of milk, and the constant pumping that at this point could be considered a part of Twilight.
 
From the front gates into the courtyard that was Starlight and Twilight’s new room came the immobile blob pony Sugar Belle on her hover-bed, devouring sweets. Despite her size, she looked like a pink fat mouse compared to the two mares who could barely even look down at her.
 
“Mmph. Hello, girls. Urp. How are my, huff, stars doing this fine evening?”
 
Twilight and Starlight only blinked lazily, their minds had become slow and sluggish to reactions and any emotions they were feeling.
 
“Burrp! Well, I just thought you’d like to know that princess Cadence had just bought ten thousand pounds worth of our royal sweet products.” Sugar let out a giggle. “If I didn’t know better I’d think that she’s trying to compete with you two.” She plopped another treat into her food and drool infested mouth and chins.
 
“Welp. Carry on,” she said with her mouth full as her bed turned around and hovered away, showing her flabby ass to the both of them.
 
“Yuu shulda lafed wen yu had da chance,” Starlight mumbled.
 
Twilight turned her eyes as far over to Starlight as she could. “Yu know sumtin?” Starlight glanced at Twilight. “I’d musht more prefer being an equal dane being diffurnt and this.”
 
Starlight seemed saddened by what Twilight said, but it quickly passed, as the two looked ahead at their feeding tube approaching, ready to give them a feeding for the next five hours.