Some like 'em large 4

>fuck this gay eart…wherever the hell Equestria is
>after about 10 minutes of awkwardly following the amazing cowpony you arrive at the spa
>upon walking through the door a white unicorn notices you and Blubbershy
>”Oh Anon, I am so glad to see you talking to Fluttershy again.”
“yeah…me too…”
>so far nothing seems amiss
>so either on the way you successfully hid your boner or everyp0ny is being incredibly polite
>okay
>you can work with this
>”And you escorted her to the spa, see Anon, chivalry isn’t too difficult if you try.”
“I guess…”
>prissy bitch, not in the mood for this to turn into a guilt tripping for rejecting Fluttershy all those times…
>Hopefully with Flutts giving the creepy stalker stuff a rest you probably will make her keep that shit to a minimum
>”Well Rarity Anon says he would like to take spend the morning with us…”
>Rarity recoils in faux horror
>”ANON! You simply can’t, we would need…privacy”
>welp! Now is a good as time as any to bail, nobody can’t say you didn’t try!
>”Um…Rarity…we don’t normally wear clothes…”
>your boner thanks Fluttershy
>Rarity rolls her eyes
>”well alight then”
>she makes her way to the counter
>”well Anon, I must say this is a surprise, such a change of heart…”
>”If I didn’t know better I would say you have a little crush on Fluttrshy”
>she winks at you
“N-NO!”
>you can’t feel yourself turn scarlet while you avert your gaze from the white unicorn.
>”Don’t be rude Anon”

>”Well actually Rarity, I stopped trying to convince Anon, after all it was making him so upset…”
>the white mare looks at the heavy pegasus with a tad of disappointment in her eye, but at least it got you out of the conversation
>well, time to make sure the talk doesn’t go back there
>and you know just how to do it, with a topic that’s always relevant
>Money
“So…how much is this gonna set me back?”
>”Well darling, me and Fluttershy have a membership so not much for us…”
>the white mare pauses…
>you don’t like where this is going….
“But…”
>”well…you’re not a member, and you’re showing up without an appointment…soooo…”
>just then you notice the blue and pink p0ny, behind the counter, an insincere smile on her face
>the only thing holding her back from your hard earned bits a few feet of wood, like a leash holding back a savage dog from a defenceless kitten
>just call it quits, you like eating food that isn’t hay, you don’t need thi-
>”What was step two again bro…?”
>you cringe
>fuck you boner, if only to show you I am the stronger!
>you fish your wallet from your pocket
>you need to get over Flutterfat…a few bits for peace of mind
>welp…
>in for a penny, in for a pound…

>Thieving, cheating, no good, long nosed, arseholes!
>your poor wallet, they left nothing!
>and that’s only the deposit!
>you make your through the narrow corridors of the spa to the first room, doing your best to keep your eyes of Flutts’ succulent, buttery rump...fuck…
>you may have been able to hide a boner in your regular clothes without too much trouble, but a skimpy spa robe not made for human proportions? A different story altogether.
>the thought of p0nies wearing MORE clothes to do things that would require them to be naked still confuses you
>you thoughts go back to Fluttershy’s aerobics seasons with the skin tight leotard, creasing her folds an-
>FUCK!
>you feel your boner trying to introduce itself to the mares
>Shit! Think of…Cute wallet kittens being gored by money dogs…
>as the grim scene enters your mind your dick become less eager to show itself
>”Fine bro, no need to be a fag about it…”
>fuck you too boner
>you enter the first room with Rarity and Blubberrshy
>hot stones…you can deal with this…
>time to calm down, this is no big deal
>just then you notice Fluttershys in her spa apparel
>clearly the spa had no robes made for larger ponies
>the woollen belt is tightened around her belly, not only failing to close the front of the robe but also parting her flab in be middle, causing both sides to jiggle hypnotically independently with every step
>the sides of the soft robe are stretched to their very limit, you can see every movement of fat beneath it…
>the robe doesn’t even begin to try to cover her rump, if anything they fluffy lining is presenting the squeezable, soft, sexy, supreme-
>”HEY GUSE! REMEMBER ME!”

>oh shit!
>you rush past the two spa owners and their clients and throw yourself on the nearest table
>you look back at the 4 mares, all with looks of confusion at your outburst
>”Anon…are you alight?”
“Just fine Fluttershy…hahaha…”
>shit think of something…
“It’s just…I have never been to a spa before! Yeah that’s it! I am super hype!”
>you put on the fakest grin imaginable…
>but they buy it, Rarity makes her way over to her table while Fluttershy sheds her ill-fitted robe
>”well in that case you’re in for a threat”
>as the final piece of fabric leaves her body you can’t help but be in awe of her
>”It’s feels…”
>she looks away, trying to find the right word to describe the experience you are about to have…
>its adorable
>”nice…”
>she smiles at you, every feature temping you…
>you force you head into the pillow on the table
>what have you got yourself into?

>then one of the spa p0nies slowly lower the hot stones onto your back
>you wince at the new sensation but can’t say it feels unpleasant…
>in fact it feels pretty good
>you start to relax…
>yeah, maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea, after the last few weeks being so crapy you could do with some TLC
>and you’re becoming desensitised to Buttershy, this is great!
>just then you hear a quiet moan to your right...
>”not too sure about that last point bro…”
>don’t look!
>you feel your head turning to the source of the noise
>I said don’t look!
>your eyes fall on Fluttershy
>I gave you one fucking thing to do brain! ONE FUCKING TH-oh god…
>the stones that should have been sitting one her back have sunken deep into her blubber
>with access to extra flesh the soothing rocks must be working overtime as the yellow mare is letting out quite, adorable noises to express who content she is
>you notice how far the rocks have penetrated, you can’t even see them, they are so well nestled in their canyon of mare meat
>oh god, it’s like her entire body is an orifice! All for you! All for-
>Damn it man! Get a hold of yourself!
>the heat of the stones has now become far less comfortable…especially as your dick is trying to throw you off the table
>”Anon?”
>you freeze
>you look past Fluttershy to see the White unicorn looking at you with concern
>”are you okay…you seem like you are a little…fidgety…”

>you go red
“Me!? Fidgety!? I don’t know what you’re talking about! I am perfectly fine, I mean it!”
>you chuckle sheepishly as your eyes dart around the room, hoping you can continue your roll of shitty excuses saving your ass…
>before looking back to the white mare you check on Fluttershy…
>she’s still deep in her own world, probably didn’t even hear you and Rarity’s exchange
>you study her sleeping form, like a fallen ange-shut up, you’re not into her, remember
>you look back to Rarity, she definitely noticed you checking Flutts out and was clearly not convinced by your half-assed excuse
>welp, can’t win them all.

>”No Anon, you definitely are at unease, in fact I’ve you’ve been acting oddly ever sense you apologised to Fluttershy…”
>oh shit, how are you going to get out of this one…
>”In fact I would go as far to say…”
>Oh shit say something!
>…you’re…”
>you’re mind is blank!
>you’re doomed
>”Feeling guilty over Fluttershy getting fa….fuller”
>SHE GOT YO-wait what?
“YEAH! That might be it…”
>”Oh Anon, its nothing to be flustered about, with the pegasi metabolism she has she loses it as fast as she put it on.” the mare reassures you
>that’s good…you guess?
>the yellow whale lets out a loud sigh, as if she knows she is being discussed
>”well  perhaps this isn’t the time or place to talk about…”you know what””
Y-yeah
>”Oh and do try to relax darling…”
>she turns her face back into the pillow
>try to relax
>you do the same as the mare
>just try to relax…
>…
>and don’t look back at Fluttershy
>you feel your neck turning
>god damn

>you arrive late to the next room
>with the boner you had you decided it was best to stay down, playing “it’s a human thing” card
>the p0nies never want to argue or inquire, unless it’s purple smart
>you lie on the table as the Biggs and smalls notice you
>”Oh there you are Anon, Lotus and Aloe just stepped out for a moment, make yourself comfortable”
>you lie down on the table, much in the same way as you did in the first room
“So what’s the next session then? “
>”Oh, nothing extravagant just a back massage”
>well, you certainly have some tension to work out…
>”not in your back bro”
>shush
>just as you get yourself into position suitable for human proportions, you hear the door opening
>you feel one of the spa ponies approach you…
>”Ah, Anon fynally decided to join uz, no?”
>dat accent, shame she is a technicoloured magic horse
>”I zaw you fidgeting wyth ze hot rockz.”
>she comes in close and whispers in your ear
>”we can’t ave are clients not relaxing, no no…”
>oh my…
>Oh for fucks sake she is a pony, one look and your boner will be gone
>still
>these thoughts are not helping your current situation with Butters-
>your train of thought is interrupted with a loud squirting noise and the sensation of cold oil hitting your bare back
>”Let’z begin, no?”


>as spa pony starts rubbing your back you feel a wave of pleasure come over you…
>oh god, how does she do this with hooves!
>this is magical, much better than those warm rocks!
>you can feel all your worries washing away with every movement of the p0nies magic finge-hooves…
>meh, this feels too good for you to get pissed off at yourself
>ahhhh
>nothing could ruin this moment….
>not even…
>”a bit lower please….”
>Fluttershy….
>meh, you don’t feel anything could put you on edge
>you can spare a glance, what’s the worst that can happen?
>after all if you…
>…don’t…
>….dear lord…
>the second twin is busy hamming down on Fluttershy’s huge bulk
>each hit sending waves of flab coursing through her body
>every so often the mare would stop pounding Fluttershy and sink her hooves deep into her back, displacing her fat, rubbing her flesh briefly, before beginning to strike her flab again, causing the spectacle to begin anew.
>”I AM THE UBERMENSCH!!”
>oh shit boner what are you doing!
>you can’t look away from the flying flab; it has you under its spell!
>you see the mare enjoying the treatment, biting her lip in pleasure
>the spa p0ny begins to kick up her game
>her routine combined with Fluttershy’s act is too much for you to bear!
>boner please stop…
>”you have denied me too long Anon, it didn’t have to be this way….”
>oh god, you’re not even touching your dick!
>this is bad!

>”ohhh Anon, you ave zoooo much tenzion ‘ear”
“ME! TENSION! I-I have no idea what you’re talking about….”
>oh god that voice is not helping!
>the mare continues working her magic, bringing you closer to your limit while your try to pry your eyes from Flabershy
>shit you’re close
>Oh god think of…
>dead kittens!
>”Nah bro”
>fuck! Dead kittens cover in shit and grime!
>”are you even trying?”
>ummm, ummmm
>Granny Smith shaving her excess fur off her shrivelled up, old vagoo?
>”AH! You got me bro!”
>really?
>”nope.”
>Shit, you’re to close now!
>…help…
>”I hope you’re ready bro…”
>…please…

>Just then you hear a buzzer go off
>”Oh is it time to move on already?”
>thank you God, Buddha, Cthulhu, it doesn’t matter
>the  mare halts her assault on you
>”oh dear, and I ztill ‘ad I zo much to do…”
>she comes in close
>”would you like a little extra, no?”
“N-no thank you, that’s fine t-thank you…please…”
>jee-zus, when did you become such a pussy?
>The spa p0ny looks at you disappointed before trotting of before being followed by her sisters and their two clients
>”Are you coming Anon…?”
>”HE FUCKING WAS GOING TO!”
I-in a bit Fluts…human stuff….
>”oh, okay, take your time…
>she leaves you alone in the room with a raging boner trying to cut its way through the table
>WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT!
>you nearly got off to getting you back rubbed?
>”well maybe if you showed me some love then-“
>and fuck you too!
>what the hell are you playing that; you would never be able to live that down!
>”Sorry Anon, but I am taking matters into my own hands…”
>forget you, I am the stronger here boner, you serve me!
>you begin to move of the table
>only to become aware of the true extent of your wood
>…
>perhaps waiting five minutes won’t hurt…

>It’s a full half hour before you are comfortable enough to don your robe and catch up with Fluts and co
>turns out you completely missed the next session and you’re companions are busy doing nothing in the steam room
>you take a moment to compose yourself before entering
>the last incident…was just a one off…
>was a combination of dem hooves and dat voice…
>not because of Fluttershy….
>not because of fucking Fluttershy…
>you can do this!
>YEAH!
>YOU’RE THE BEST!
>YOU CAN DO THIS!
>YES!
>YES!
>you cast of the robe!
>you throw open the door the room, steam rushing past your mighty form
>you stride through the archway
>”Oh hi Anon”
>…and walk quietly to the corner and sit down without making any fuss
>Jesus, this is below beta and to pathetic too have a cool name like omega
>”like I was saying you have my support.”
>”I know Rarity the exercises are working wonders but with your help I know I’ll be back to normal in no time…”
>wait, what?
>”IT WANTS TO STEAL THE PRECIOUS FROM US! IT MUST BE STOPPED! ”
>no….no, this is good, this the right thing…that’s happening…
>but fuck…
>why are you not happy to hear it?
>you look over to Fluttershy, a thin layer of sweat glistening on her body
>tumbling down the rolls of her fat, gently creasing her from
>she isn’t even moving and you are captivated by her beauty
>you mind wanders back to how easy it was for the Spa p0ny to mould her flesh, like warm putty to be shaped…
>you imagine after today her skin and fur will be more delicate to the touch
>the conversation between to two p0nies  becomes nothing but background noise as you watch the gentle spectacle unfold…
>the moisture dripping from her fur…
>the slight jiggle of flab with every breath…
>you could sit there in the pleasant heat forever…

>Or at least you could have…
>your hypnosis is broken by a familiar presence…
>strange…
>you study the two mares…still engrossed in their own conversation
>nothing seems amiss…
>…wait…
>”you’re seriously only noticing now bro?”
>Oh shit
>you didn’t
>you look down
>sure enough you boner is long and strong…and uncovered…
>YOU IDIOTIC FUCKER!
>in that the frenzy you built you forgot to grab a towel to cover up your man vegetables!
>Shit!
>you check Buttershy and unattractive pony #1
>still talking, they must not have noticed…
>good, you can still fix this!
>the mares are still not looking your way…
>J-just…cross your legs!
>No! That’s not good enough! It would probably just draw their attention anyway!
>Oh shit! What do? WHAT DO?!
>you are sweating now and not just because of the steam….
>THE STEAM
>you see the hot coals in the middle of the room and a bucket of water next to them
>Yes! That’s it!
>”Well maybe we should ask Anon what he thinks...”
>despite your panic you can still make out your name
>the will look over any second now!
>gotta go fast!

>In one movement you dive unceremoniously to the ground just as the mares eyes fall upon you
>before they have time to ask questions you tip the entire bucket onto the coals, filling the room with a cloud of steam
>”AH! Anon, so rude!”
>the White mare is obviously annoyed with your actions and quite frankly you don’t give a damn!
“S-sorry, I’ll just excuse myself “
>not wasting any time you lift yourself up of the ground and run out of the cell
>Busting through the door you see your salvation
>the pool of chilled water!
>yes this well do nicely!
>you belly flop into the icy water with no hint of hesitation or grace
>FUCK THAT’S COLD!
>pop your head up from above the surface, the cold water making it difficult to draw breath
>but a least you boner is gone…
>you look down
>you member stands defiant in the face of your efforts
>boner…please stop…
>”no”
>please…boner…this is too much….
>”This isn’t even my final form bro…”
>well shit, your dick now has a +3 resistance to ice…
>you grab a towel and wrap it around yourself, still submerged the water, not taking any chances when Futterfat come down for a dip
>A wet towel would be easier to explain away than a raging boner
>you sit alone in the freezing water, waiting for the two p0nies to emerge from the steam…
>you are fucking miserable…and to make matters worse
>you spent half a week’s wage on this shit…
>you whisper to yourself
“Fucking Fluttershy…

“AHCOO!”
>you are standing outside the spa with Flabs and Rarity
>you spent a full half hour in the fucking pool, that’s how long it took you to feel half way decent…
>by the time you cleaned and caught up with your two mares the next treatment was over and it was time to go
 >well at least you don’t have to put yourself through any more of that torcher…
>the two mares are saying their goodbyes while you stand silently…
>still can’t talk around Flutts…for some reason….totally unrelated to her weight…
>”Same time next week Fluttershy?”
>”Oh yes, I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”
>the yellow mare begins her large turning circle to waddle home
>”Oh and I’ll be around tomorrow to discuss your diet plan.”
>”That’s great, I’ll see you tomorrow”
>the whalep0ny trundles of towards her home leaving you with the fashionista
>”It was nice to see you out and about again Anon, we should do this more often…if you can learn to calm down of course…”
>you are in no mood to explain yourself
“I guess so…”
>”Well I must be getting back to my shop, tata”
>walks away from you…
>probably of home to prepare Flutts’ new diet…and something tells you your deep fried carrot sticks won’t make the cut…
>she is going to help get Fluttershy thin and then everything can get back to normal
>this is great!
>you can get your life back!
>…
>but why is it so hard to watch her walk away…
>to just let her take Fluttershy away from you…
>to…
“Rarity! Hold on a minute!”
>fuck

>the white mare turns to face you
>”mmmm?”
>Oh shit nigga what are you doing!?”
“I want to talk to you about Fluttershys’...problem.”
>You don’t want to do this! Please stop!
>”I already told you not to worry about it darling, she’ll be back to normal in no time…”
“That’s just it…I think you are being a tad hasty with this whole diet thing”
>you went there…
>”WHAT!?”
“What, she doesn’t meet you’re standards of perfection anymore?”
>you begin circling the pony
“Planning to get her into modelling again? Use her? Is that it?”
>the mare is taken back
>”I would never dream of doing that to poor Fluttershy! I am just trying to help her!”
“ahhh but is she trying to get thin because she wants to…or because YOU want her to?”
“>I-I don’t know what you’re talking about…”
>Why are you doing this?
“Think about it…she cares deeply about what you think…and if you keep pushing her she go a long with it…even if she doesn’t want to…”
>you can see the confliction in the mares eyes…
>”But….but…”
>yes…time to go in for the kill…

>you come in close to the mare and look her in the eye
“Besides…think of the opportunities…”
>”Opportunities..?”
>the mare says meekly…
“From what I saw today, p0ny apparel doesn’t cater to the heavy mare…”
>”what are you suggesting Anon?”
>you smile
>”use her for inspiration Rarity! New designs! Something nop0ny has tried before!”
>The white pony frowns
>”I would never dream of exploiting Fluttershy in that way! Not after last time…”
>you can’t stop now…you’re in too deep
“What? I never said anything thing about exploiting…she doesn’t even have to model…not with a genius like yours…”
>the mare goes red
>”I am flattered but…she’s so…so…”
>you raise an eyebrow
“So you DO have something against fat p0nies.”
>”NO NO! It’s just that…no p0ny has ever tied anything like it…”
“Well Rarity, back home beginning a little heavy is a sigh of wealth, of sophistication…”
>well it was…way back when…
“You could start something completely new in high society!”
>you can see the cogs turning in the mare’s brain
“Think about it you…a trend setter…”
>you come closer and whisper in her ear
”…A star…”
>her eyes light up
>must be painting a picture of her own success in her head…
>you grin
>you got her!
>heh, you can do this talking thing okay when you’re not spewing spaghetti everywhere…
>wait! You shouldn’t be fucking proud of this!
>You just shot yourself in the foot!
>”I see your point Anon…I’ll certainly give it some thought”
>the mare turns to head home
>”I’ll see you about…”
>welp…you’ve fucked your second chance to end your pain
>you watch Rarity walk away, her hips swaying
>”Hey bro…what if She was to gain a few pounds…”
>what?

>That’s all it took…
>at once your mind is flooded with an image of Rarity behind, except with a form rivalling fluttershy’s
>her tail is raised, showing of the succulent rump and rippling flap…
>just to add insult to crushing shame your mind also decide to have her wearing knee high socks…
>rolls of lard, bursting free at the top
“Sweet babies”
>The effigy of the white mare turns to you and smiles…
>”Anon, what are you looking at…”
>HHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
>wait…
>That voiced didn’t come from your mind!
>”hope you don’t mind me coming up to say hello bro!”
>OH SHIT!
>you see rarity looking you in the eye!
>there is no time!
>emergency action must be taken!
>DIVE!
>DIVE!
>DIVE!
>you fall forward, hitting the ground like a bag of shit.

“oww”
>that would have not been so bad if a certain part of you was tucked away where he belonged…
>”ANON! Are you okay”
>you look up to see Rarity at your side…
“Yeah just….just a muscle cramp…”
>”we’ll let me help you u-“
“No that’s fine! I’ll just work it out myself”
>”But Anon”
“I-it’s a human thing…”
>”Oh in that case…see you later Anon.”
>the mare still has a look of worry in her eyes but walks away regardless, leaving you alone in the dirt with your dick again trying to prove that cock push-ups are a thing!
>Boner, why?
>”You should have listen when it mattered Anon…I am assuming direct control…”
>well shit…
>you’ve fucked up step two
>blown half a week’s pay ON fucking up step two
>messed up another chance to end the maddens
>and you’re pretty sure that one of the spa p0nies wants the monkey dick
>doing pretty good Anon!
>it’s not even lunch time yet!
>what did you do to deserve this…
>you can’t help but curse the culprit, the cause of all your woes
“Fucking Buttershy…”