The Royal Request

6 October 2016

19:15 Sugarbeet shuffles in at Margret's request.

19:18 Margret Proudcrown gives a little smile to Sugerbeet and motions her hoof to him in request to join her.

19:20 Sugarbeet trots over the the white coated mare with a trundling waddle. The red stallion's flanks wobbling with a wave of jiggle with each heavy step he takes. Panting he flumps at Margret's side and lays on his large sagging belly.

19:20 Paradise heard there was ale?

19:23 Full-Moon looked at Sugarbeet and smiles for a moment, imagining himself being at that size or even bigger!

19:24 Margret Proudcrown stretched out a bit before plopping the large colt onto her lap, the tubbier, larger mare burying the colt's head against her thick flab as she began kneading his tubby stomach with both her hooves, pushing deep into that thick blubber.

19:27 Sugarbeet rolls and nuzzles his head against Margret's soft body as she forced him onto his side against her. His vast red belly wobbling with each press of her hooves against the plush rolls of adipose flesh. The mare's massaging eliciting a sudden burp from the stallion's mouth as he continues to wallow in the warm, safe embrace.

19:29 Full-Moon walked over to the two of them with a noticeable wobble in his body, slowly pressing a hoof into his blobby side. "Ooooh, this is my new goal..."

19:30 Paradise hums... And settles down under a distant tree

19:33 Margret Proudcrown gave the red colt a nice smile as he let out that little belch, forcing a larger, wetter one of her own. The colt would be able to hear the vast gurgling of the young mare's stomach as it churned over the multitude of "meals" inside of her, gurgling them up into fat. With a small smile the mare gave that belly a tight squeeze before returning to kneading his flesh, one of her hooves traveling lower on that colt's body to give him a bit of special attention. Margret smiled and looked over to Full, taking a look at his pudge and blowing him a little kiss.

19:37 Sugarbeet moans as Margret reaches over the huge swell of his piling rolls of belly fat. The stallion's maleness quite large as her hard hoof rubs across it. Beneath the floppy length, a pair of swollen orbs twitch and strain, nearly painfully full. Sugarbeet's chubby cheeks nuzzle against Margret's full belly. His ears twitching at the gurgling from inside. His own stomach growling with a deep hunger, the gluttonous red stallion having not eaten in over an hour. "Miss Proudcrown...I'm hungry...." he whimpers in his submissive tone of voice.

19:47 Margret Proudcrown gave the fat little colt a soft chuckle as she ran her hoof against those massive orbs, giving them a nice tease. With a small, arrogant grin the mare began to shift about, tossing Sugerbeat onto his stomach as he laid on her lap, head now held under her chin as her hooves began kneading his rear. The mare would utter the word "Beg" to the smaller colt before she began rubbing his flank, jiggling that tubby belly fat as best she could as her plump lips planted a soft, sweet kiss on the colt's lips. It was obvious he was going to be getting his dinner tonight and afterwards get pampered by the much larger female.

19:51 Sugarbeet pants and whinnies between kisses. "Oh Miss..." *smooch* "I'm so hun-" *kiss* "P-Please feed me...." The relentless motions of the larger mare's tongue against the obese stallion's face leave the submissive male completely under Margret's control. His fat flanks wobble with every smack her hooves plant against them. Jiggling the layers of flab and shaking his swollen male orbs about with the vibrations. Sugarbeet grunts, trying to hold back his hair trigger from all of the attention she is piling on him, and in public no less.

20:05 Margret Proudcrown slowly slid her tongue into the smaller male's mouth, deeply kissing her consort as he begged for his dinner, all while her hooves began grabbing at the pudgy predator next to her. Sugarbeet would feel Full Moon traveling up his back as she lifted him, slowly making his way in between the fat horses until he was on her lap as well. The mare smiled a bit and rubbed the back of the red pony's hair as her other hoof opened up his maw, leading his open mouth to the other colt's lips, and soon over his muzzle, guiding him to his meal as she held him in place.

20:08 Sugarbeet closes his eyes as Margret guides the other male over atop his body and then between them. He feels the large white mare forcing open his mouth, just like she had shown him before with large bundles of hay. His tongue idly licking over Full Moon's face as Margret shoves it inside the obese red stallion's mouth.

20:10 Gyro Feather squawks at the shove and looks at the little filly

20:12 Full-Moon was not exactly sure what was going on, until right about when Margret started pushing him into Sugarbeet's mouth... he whimpered slightly as he felt the massive stallion's breath and tongue on his face, and then eventually started being pushed into his mouth.

20:14 Sugarbeet has never eaten another pony before, but years of gluttonous consumption had lead to the obese red coated pony being able to stretch his mouth and throat wide to take in more food at a buffet or dinner. His slobbering tongue laps around Moon's face as the mare pushes more against him. The other stallion's nose quickly kissing the back of Sugarbeet's throat as his esophagus gurgles and the vastly stretched stomach below gurgles with an ominous hungry growling.

20:17 Full-Moon moans softly as he felt the smooth lining of his throat with his nose, and huffs softly as he tried to wriggle about in there... to make his descent more comfortable.

20:18 Margret Proudcrown slowly rubbed the smaller colt's stomach as he dined, making sure he was comfortable with such a large amount of food slipping past his lips. With her other hoof Margret was slowly massaging Sugar's sac, rubbing his swollen balls as he eagerly devoured another living being, her cold crimson eyes watching him swallow his meal all the while.

20:21 Sugarbeet gulps hard as Margret shoves on Full Moon's backside again. The red stallion's throat completely engulfing the dark blue pony's head. His ears pressing against sticky muscle walls as the sounds of gurgling stomach and laboriously beating heart surround him. Another hard swallow that bulges Sugarbeet's ringed with fat neck out as he takes his meals shoulders into his gaping maw at the white mare's insistence.

20:23 Full-Moon couldn't help but continue to wriggle around, not totally willing to be prey but unable to stop it now... so he slowly begins to calm down and try to enjoy it. "Mmmh..."

20:32 Full-Moon is now Sugarbeet food, resting peacefully in his immense belly.

20:34 Sugarbeet moans, Margret's continued rubbing on his large balls stiring him to full mast as the blue pony fills his mouth and then quickly his stomach. More and more forced gulps come from the large red pony as he swallows faster and faster. Finally Moon's dangling legs are slurped up and start their decent into the obese stallion's stomach. A heavy booming belch sounds from Sugarbeet before Margret's hoof taps just the right spot and a gushing mess is made against the underbelly of the stuffed stallion.

20:34 < Sugarbeet> (Sorry about that got called away for a second.)

20:35 Margret Proudcrown would slowly stroke harder and harder on that fat colt's meat, taking his rod into her hoofs to maximize his pleasure as he swallowed the smaller male. Margret would grope and squeeze at Sugar's back, forcing him closer to her own pudgy form. The mare's stomach groaned with anticipation, growing hungry herself as she watched the stallion feed, even more so as she watched that neck bulge. The mare held him close mid-belch, sniffing the products of his stomach before planting her lips on his, her hoofs prodding his stomach as it began to consume his dinner.

20:41 Sugarbeet moans into the kiss. The stuffed submissive stallion like putty in Margret's hooves as she rubs and prods at his immense body. His gut taut with Full Moon inside of it, churning away as his stomach grinds around him. "M-Miss Proudcrown I-I-*UUURRRRPPPPPPPPP* I'm still a little hungry....."

20:47 Margret Proudcrown snickered and smiled,, running a hoof slowly along Sugar's stomach before giving it a small pat. The mare would snicker at the colt's ravenous hunger, even more at that titanic belch being blown into her muzzle. Margret slowly lifted the large pony off of her lap and sat him down on his throne, the mare beginning to stretch out a small bit before looking about the room for her consort's dessert "Hmm, gluttonous little piggy aren't we?" the mare would way before pressing a hoof deep into that horse's pudgy belly.

20:48 Full-Moon could barely hear her voice from through his stomach lining, groaning softly from inside him.

20:52 Sugarbeet splays out on the soft seat she had moved him to. His bloated stomach rumbling before another belch expels the final gulps of air he intook with his consumption of Moon. "P-Please Miss Proudcrown....something *UUURRRPP* sweet...I-I want more...." He licks slobber from his chubby cheeks, ever since he had started eating Full Moon he couldn't stop drooling.

20:55 Gyro Feather opens the door to the royal chambers, and pokes his head in. The royal herald was looking to report to margret for his post, but upon noticing that the queen seemed rather occupied, he tries to quietly shut the door. He knew what sorts of things happened in these meetings, and would rather not get caught up in them.

20:59 Margret Proudcrown slowly rubbed the large colt's stomach more as he expelled his belch, the mare leaning up and giving him a soft kiss on the lips before propping him on her back. The large mare grabbed Gyro with her mouth as she wandered over to somewhere more comfortable, a large couch she had her servants lay out earlier. Margret hopped atop the massive plushy sofa and laid on her back, her vast belly sprawling out as she revealed her plump, heavy teats, small dripples of milk being seen from the ducts. Margret offered one of the swollen orbs to the colt as she laid her birdfriend on the sofa next to her, ordering him to rub her stomach before her teats began to be drained.

21:03 Sugarbeet licks out his tongue as his whole vision is quickly obscured by white furred flesh under Margret's body. His lips quickly lock around the milky nipple as he starts to suckle like a newborn foal. Greedily Sugarbeet gulps and swallows down the white mare's heavy sweet cream with gurgled moans. Legs kicking randomly as he lays on his back, bloated belly splaying out on full gluttonous display as he gluts himself of royal dairy.

21:07 Gyro Feather apparently had been spotted and gives a sof squeak as she grabs him by the scruff of his neck in her pearly white teeth. He could feel her hot breath upon his back, causing beading upon his featers from the humidity. He doesnt resist though, knowing that that would cerainly seal his fate and require the mare to find his replacement. He lets out a breath he'd been holding as she merely sets him down on th couch and sprawls out and then hops to his perch atop her belly. Under the mare's orders his claws and paws begin to knead and rub at the thick rolls and gurgling active gut within as he gives a soft chirp. "Lovely day isnt it margret? Glad to see you well."

21:16 Margret Proudcrown let out a soft, satisfied sigh at the combined pleasure of the two males, her thick, creamy milk flowing into Sugarbeet's maw like it was water over a waterfall. Margret's capacious supply of delicious milk was slowly being drained from one teat into the other equine's thirsty maw, taking gallon upon gallon into the greedy belly as her attention began to become more focused upwards. The mare soon looked over the smaller catbird attending to her stomach, giving him a beckon of the hoof and a little smile "The time has come to become part of perfection Gyro, please, take the honor of becoming a part of me."

21:20 Sugarbeet pauses for a moment to pant heavily. His stomach even more taut then after he had eaten the blue stallion earlier. With a lick of his milk covered lips he returns to drinking. The red stallion at the foot of Margret's perch almost visibly growing softer as he consumed more and more of the mare's sweet cream. When he finally had drained her one udder to a slow trickle, he belched loudly as mouthed his way blindly to the second. Lips locking on the dribbling teat as he continues to suckle with needy lick filled nursing.

21:23 Gyro Feather steps forward towards margret at the sigh, pausing only as he registers exactly what she was saying. The bird gives a loud gulp, and then ruffles his feathers, meeting the mare in her eyes. His crest folds flat against his face and his tail droops down to brush against her belly. "T-time? Are..are you sure its not your guards turn...you're not going to be able to find another peacock to replace me, and surely that's worth keeping around?" The bird asks, squirming in his spot on the stomach. His eyes cast a glance around the room, but he knew it was futile. Even if he did manage to leave the hall before she swiped him, the guards would catch him in no time.

21:31 Margret Proudcrown cracked her neck as she heard the unwilling bird talk try to work his way out of being horse food, rejecting the most sacred of honors! Margret gave him a glare as she felt her udder becoming empty and the smaller colt switching teats, her crimson orbs as ruthless as she could be. The mare sat up a small bit, looking down at the bird, speaking only two words "Excuse me?" Margret's bountiful teats certainly had a way of making people grow, Sugar going to have had felt the effect rather soon as his stomach would digest the 40 plus gallons carelessly slurped down, it was only a matter of time before it all digested, turning into more pony fat.

21:35 Sugarbeet was too lost in the experience of glutting himself on the sweet cream to notice it's effects on his body. His stomach wobbling as it's top most curve kissed the underside of the seated mare's own big belly. More and more the milk swelled his taut belly tight until even the gluttonous stallion couldn't drink another drop. His lips coming free of her still slightly milky breast, spraying warm cream across his face as he belches for a solid half minute. The rumbling vibrations shaking both of the large fat ponies bodies.

21:38 Gyro Feather practically wilts underneath the pony's glare, dropping his head and body down in a low bowing crouch and averts his eyes. "I was just saying...wouldn't it be more practical to devour someone who's more expendable?" He asks, practically quivering in fear now. He was easily within reach of her arms, and made no motion to escape, yet the bird had just enough defiance in him to not just jump down her throat. "I...I'll go fetch the gardener for you? How about that? I've seen how you lookat them...and I've been your loyal servant for a long time," he argues, looking at her fearfully.

21:45 Margret Proudcrown laid her hoof on her forehead at the griffon's pathetic excuse to avoid being pudge on her ass, grabbing him pulling Sugarbeet up on her stomach. The mare, without warning, shoved the bird into his mouth rear first, eagerly putting his head and upper portion into her own. The mare began to give Sugarbeet a deep kiss, playfully fondling his tongue as it would wrap around the smaller bird, his fate sealed inbetween the mouths of two supirior predators. And with a quick gulp the mare swallowed Gyro down, consuming him almost instantly, his budge vanishing at the end of her neck in no time at all. The mare pressed on her stomach before releasing a belch into the smaller colt's face, a flurry of feathers flying around him "BWUUUUUUURRRP Ugh, ungrateful sky rat."

21:50 Sugarbeet was little more than the large pony's plaything at this point as she gave him a brief taste of gryphon before taking it all to herself. The bloated male earth pony sliding back between Margret's legs with the force of her belch, resting the back of his head against her gurgling dome of belly. "M-Miss Proudcrown...T-Thank you for the *urp* milk...I-I'm full now..." he stammers out. His fat forelegs rolling on the sides of his swollen gut, hooves trying to massage the gurgling digestion inside. The hair trigger on his thick shaft having gone off again just from his nursing on the queen's teats, leaving a gooey mess on the floor underneath him and all across his underbelly.

21:56 Gyro Feather scree's as her hooves grab upon him before he feels himself pressed rump deep in a hot squishy form that certainly wasnt Margrets. The hot drool coats the tips of his wing feathers and his hindquarters, causing his fur to quickly soak up the liquid. Moments later he feels the mare slip her head around him, envoloping his head in another hot chamber. This time though, he's forced to reccon with the foul scent of her breath, carrying with it the odor of her ten or so meals that had yest to fully digest. The bird squirms and pushes against the tongues as the slide along the bottom of him, meeting below his crotch while the teeth dig into his flesh. He lingers there, wincing as he's forced to be inundated in the terrible mess. THen all of a suden he feels a gulp ahead of him, and the throat opens up, sucking him back into the air for only a moment before the squishy muscles force him down her throat. Seconds later he splashes down into the goopy mess that made up her stomach, before a burp purges some of the air he'd brought with him.

22:07 Margret Proudcrown gave Sugar a soft kiss on the cheek as she leaned down, taking a small bit of his "excitement" and putting it on her tongue, sending it down to her belly with a loud, overexaggerated gulp. Margret smiled as she wrapped her arms around the smaller cold, cradling him to her stomach as she covered the two in a blanket. Margret's hoofs slowly massaged the colt's back and stomach, making sure he was more than comfortable enough to doze off into a sweet slumber, all while listening to the brutal gurgling of her stomach, working over the literal dozens inside her, all digesting away and churning into fat.

22:09 < Sugarbeet> (I'd call that a good end to the scene.)

22:09 < Paradise> It was cute!

22:12 < Margret Proudcrown> Glad you enjoyed it, I certianly did

22:14 Gyro Feather takes a whiff of the small bubble of breathable air at the top of the stomach. It certainly wouldnt last him long, but the scent in and of itself was enough to nearly make the bird pass out, a vile mixture of countless different scents from the treats the queen had gulped down recently, and while any one might be alright, the combination of them all was absolutly oppressive. The thick mixture that churned and squelched around him was almost like a sea of ich. DIfferent textures squished between his paws and claws, had and soft alike, sending shudders down the poor bird's spine, while the oily surface clung to him tightly. He gives little calls for help, but they would certainly go unanswered as he struggles against the muck. A couple half digested bodies even bump into him as it squelches leaving the the bird gasping. ALl around him he coudl hear the sqelching and thundering. THe bird struggles to hold on as long as he can, but eventually he goes still save for a bit of twitching.

22:16 < Gyro Feather> Bird needed resolution :P plus Margret has the perfect belly for me, absolutly rank~

22:21 Paradise pouts a little. [sub]So jealous...[/sub]

22:22 Gyro Feather pokes Paradise into the IRCs if they want. I believe bird has a greedy little filly to feed :P