Title: Big White Pone Author: BigColorPone Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/6spWgw1V First Edit: Thursday 17th of July 2014 11:43:01 AM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 17th of July 2014 11:43:01 AM CDT >Be new unicorn hire at the Royal Palace in Canterlot >Supposed to be the butler of one of the Royal Family >Haven’t been told which one >Luna’s a sperglord >Celestia’s a tyrant >Cadance and Shining Armor are at the Crystal Empire >Twilight is still living in Ponyville like a pleb >Are you missing anybody? It feels like you are >You wonder who it will be >Guard Pony leads you to a room with a blush on his face “You new? This one’s a toughie, but the experience is worth it.” >Opens door and gulp, sweating a bit >See a slightly chubby silhouette of a unicorn pony with nice hair “You’re the new butler? Good. Close the door behind you and lock it.” >You comply, hearing a lofty click “Good. Now, you will do what I say, when I say it. Never question the amount of things I eat, nor my stature unless I give you specific permission to do so. I am royalty, so my words carry weight in society, so don’t fuck with me. I will slander your thin ass to the Lunar Rift Age if you do. Are we clear?” >You answer in the affirmative, eager to know the identity of your new master   >He turns around, revealing him to be Prince Blueblood >It would only be your luck to be servant to one of the biggest assholes in Equestria >He looks different from his public appearances of last year >His face, while still snobby, is much pudgier now >His stomach has a thick slab of fat on it, squishing his trunkish limbs >His ass, however, was the best part >Thick, juicy flanks of meat that jiggled for a few seconds after he had stopped moving >The cutie mark had been stretched to massive proportions >You could literally see it from any angle you looked at Blueblood “For your first task: I’m hungry. Get me my normal feast. The cooks will know what I mean.” >You exit, rushing to the kitchen, ignoring your bobbing cock >Blueblood had a reputation for being both impatient and mean >You reach the kitchen, only to see a massive feast that seemed fit for 10 laid out >You tell the chef about what Blueblood wants, only for him to call it his “lunch” >If this was lunch, how big is dinner?   >You carry the table with your magic, expending a ton of energy in the process >You must have lost 5 pounds by doing that >You open his door, only to find Blueblood levitating a stopwatch “12 minutes. Not too shabby for a first time. You’ll get better.” >Panting, you set the tables in front of him >You see his eyes change into an animal’s as he starts to dig in >Whole apple pies were decimated, Fried oatmeal cakes in covered in lard gone in an instant >He was eating so fast that you could visibly see his belly getting bigger >Your cock was twitching, in utter awe of the spectacle you were witnessing >Prince Blueblood stifled a burp, stopping his binge >Without the constant food that he shoveled into his face, he became self-aware of his position >He started to break down and cry “Why did I let myself go? I was once a charming prince…” >You manage to stifle a laugh “But now I’m just bucket of lard eating myself to an early grave! All because of that stupid bitch!” >He must have been referring to his date for the Grand Galloping Gala, Rarity >Those two had a rocky history after she pelted him with cake >Come to think of it, that cake was on the table >You cut a hefty slice of the cake and levitate it over to him >You grab Blueblood’s side, squishing it a little bit >”I can help you through it. Eating can be very therapeutic.” You say >The Prince looked up at me in disbelief, sniffling a bit, and smiled “You would? Oh thank you. It will be your new duty, Feeder Pony. I’ll adjust your pay accordingly.” >Hey, karma! >You levitate the piece of cake into Blueblood’s mouth, careful not to choke him >He chews and swallows, immediately opening his mouth for more >You oblige   >It has been a few hours since you started feeding Blueblood >He has visibly grown over the time that you had stuffed his face >His chubby face was now downright fat, with a triple chin >His flank was as jiggly as ever, running into legs that you were sure couldn’t more with all of their fat >The biggest change had to be the stomach >The barrel that Blueblood had originally sported had now rounded out significantly, almost emulating a boulder >His entire body had risen off of the ground to the point where his hooves couldn’t touch the floor >Prince Blueblood became aware of this after being in a food coma-like stupor “Feeder! I can’t touch the ground! Help!” >His limbs were flailing pathetically >You rush to him, attempting to turn him over with your magic >Nope.jpg >You had to use your own natural strength to flip him over >You push on the Prince’s side, feeling how simultaneously soft and solid it was >You also notice your cock is still at full mast, only really bothering you just now >You get him a good bit off the ground, only to have your hoof slip and have him crashing down on you >You two are now face to face, the Prince now blushing in humiliation >You were literally covered by his entire mass, feeling it still jiggle from the fall >Feel another, harder mass touching your cock >He was getting off to this!   >He smiles superiorly as you wriggle under his being >He starts rubbing his massive horsecock against your own, causing a sensation that you enjoyed >You only got harder when you fit your hooves to rub his massive stomach >You could feel him getting close, just as you were >You joined in on the rubbing, the friction causing you both to sweat >You go in for a kiss as you both climax, leaving both of your undersides drenched in cum >Prince Blueblood manages to roll off of you >He is tired, most likely from the weight he had gained in this few hours “I want you here 24/7. You will be my permanent feeder, and my fuckbuddy. Do we have a deal?” >You shout in the affirmative “Good. Because I’m hungry.”