Chubbylestia Goes to the Beach

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Written by Background Pony #8519

Princess Celestia was a mare of vast appetites. This was common knowledge around Canterlot Castle, where it was not a rare sight to see rushed servers barrelling through the corridors with their trolleys, loaded down with dishes and platters. The way they would rush to and fro, from kitchen to dining hall, was almost mesmerising if one took the time to watch. The servers themselves knew it all too well, providing their princess with a myriad of heavy dishes. When all the food was layed out, Celestia’s generous luncheon would dominate the table.

Of course, one needn’t go to Canterlot Castle to deduce this. Celestia’s eating habits could easily be deduced, simply by looking at her. Celestia was a big mare in every sense, with her towering stature, broad wings and generous bust, but most noticeable was her immense plumpness. Her arms where wide and soft, her thick thighs jiggled as she walked and lead the wandering eye to her tremendous rear. More prominent than anything else, however, was her immense belly. It was an almost absurd sight, broad enough to fill a corridor, and protruded from her body like a great lump of dough. The immense mass of the thing was plainly visible, it’s thick blubber sagging down to her knees.

She was proud of it too, carrying her heft as one might carry a trophy. Her belly jiggled and swayed with every step she took, aided by her odd way of moving; it was almost a bounce or a skip more than a walk. Her already massive bust rested atop it, acting almost as an extension of the bulky gut. She loved drawing attention to the unmissable protrusion, often interacting with it mid-conversation. She would rub it, slap it, sway from side to side, squeeze it, try to lift it or bring it up in conversation. Sometimes, she would trace a chubby finger along it, with no particular pattern in mind, just to watch the fat ripple about her hand.

It was a delightfully sunny day, with clear skies and low wind being scheduled for most of the day, and Princess Luna was taking full advantage. Having concluded the last of her morning duties, the moon princess strutted into the castle garden in a tight bikini. Taking he time to admire the day, she smiled, silently praising her sister’s handiwork. Yes, today would be a day to enjoy the sunshine, listen to the sounds of nature and generally relax with the weight of her work off her shoulders. Luna sighed contentedly, still smiling, and began towards a sun lounger she had set up earlier.

"Enjoying your morning, sister?" came a serene voice from behind her. Luna halted in her tracks, knowing exactly what was coming. "I hoped you would!" continued Celestia, her plump form emerging from the castle. She wouldn’t acknowledge it. Luna knew exactly what her sister wanted; it was the same thing she wanted every time. She would simply ignore it. Nonetheless, she had to say something. "Oh, yes" the moon princess said "It’s quite a pleasant day, all things considered". Her elder sister chuckled merrily, her bulky body wobbling in time with her joyous laughter. "Oh Luna." she replied with a familiar mirth.

Luna, stock still, listened to her sister’s jollity with irritable resignation. She continued to look stonily forward as her sister made her approach. "Well, it’s great to know that your having a good time!" her sister went on. She was right behind Luna now. She could feel it, somehow. Her sister almost seemed to have her own gravitational pull. The younger sister gave an affirmative sounding grunt and a slight nod, as if to make absolutely sure that her sister understood.

"Heh, I know what you’re doing!" Celestia trilled sing-songily. It was a friendly taunt, but a taunt nevertheless. "Why, whatever are you talking about, dear sister?" replied Luna, a little to stiffly to be natural. Her sister had seen right through her. They both knew the routine; Luna would just have to wait. Her girthy sister would lose interest eventually. She just had to stand there and…

Luna felt something soft press itself against her back. Her sister was standing right behind her, practically begging her to turn around, to acknowledge the belly she was so proud of. She was always doing this. She wanted Luna to appreciate her rotund form in the same way she did, perhaps even get her sister to join in with her gluttonous habits. They both knew it. Celestia, now practically breathing down her sisters neck, began to goad her "Turn around, Luna. Come on, you know you want to". Luna felt her sister’s belly being rubbed back and forth against her back. "I’m fine, thank you." Luna answered, somewhat lamely. "C’mon Luna. It can’t hurt can it?", asked Celestia, in a tone reminiscent of a sad puppy.

"Tia, Please." Luna began, but no further objection found voice. She couldn’t turn around, she knew it. She didn’t want to dishearten her sister, that much was true, but she couldn’t just encourage go along with her sister’s games; that would only encourage her further. Celestia took a few backward steps, the soft feeling removed itself from Luna’s back, and stretched her flabby arms to the sky. Luna almost smiled at this, relieved at the now shattered tension. Celestia continued her stretching, holding her arms behind her head and pulling her back straight, with her paunch swaying violently. Luna considered looking round, just for a peek, just enough that her sister wouldn’t notice, when something thick and soft smack into her from behind. The impact was staggering, sending her down on her knees.

"Hey! Watch it!" Luna declared, turning to face her massive sister. She was now eye-level with the great wobbling belly. Frustrated, she looked up into her sister’s apologetic face. Luna, now resigned to her sister’s peculiarities, looked over the older mare. She was dressed similarly to Luna, as it happened, with the same dark glasses and an overstrained bikini top (presumably she was wearing the bottom too, though Luna could not see it), putting her pearly white fur on display. Her soft belly was still jiggling from the impact.

"Heh, sorry Luna." Celestia said apologetically, reaching out her pudgy arm to her fallen sister. "Don’t worry about it." replied Luna, grabbing her sisters hand. Celestia hauled her dizzy sister up onto her hooves, attempting to right her with a second hand on her shoulder. When Celestia removed her hands Luna was still somewhat dazed, stumbling a little and almost falling again. She stretched out an arm, reeling somewhat, to steady herself and found her and sinking into her sister’s podgy middle. When she was stable again, Luna looked around at her sister’s sweetly smiling face, then followed her arm down to Celestia’s soft gut.

The moon princess looked on as her hand, pressing her weight into the bulging belly, sank into the pudge. Blushing, Luna looked up to utter an apology, only to notice the perky smile on her sister’s face. "You know, you should do that again." Celestia chimed in, cutting off her apologetic sister. Luna tilted her head confusedly, trying to process her sister’s request. Reading her sister’s uncertainty, Celestia gave a knowing smile and clarified "The way you pressed your hand into my belly. Can you do it again?". Luna, with an almost unthinking obedience, pressed hard into her sister’s gut.

The result was spectacular. The fat surged outward from Luna’s hand, like a ripple on water, over her stout sister’s belly. Celestia giggled with glee at her undulating middle as Luna, taken aback, pulled her hand away swiftly. Curiosity filled the moon princess as she watched the rippling on her sister’s girth; The effect was almost hypnotic. As the gentle motion began to die down, she looked into her older sister’s blissful eyes. "So dear sister, do you see what you’ve been missing?" Celestia asked, smiling softly. Luna attempted to compose herself.

"Well," she replied, with a distinctly forced air of formality "I must admit, that was certainly a unique experience". Her portly sister, still smiling, was not fooled. "Then perhaps you would like to see it again?" she offered, watching as her little sister’s face assembled itself, trying to hide her obvious eagerness. "V-very well." the younger alicorn stated, blushing behind her fur, and placed her hand back on her sister’s gut. She pushed into the fat once more, almost wrist deep into the thick tissue, and once more a wave of fat spilled out from the hand, across her sister’s bloated middle. This time, however, she let her hand rest on the quivering mass, feeling the motion beneath her palm.

"If you liked that, I could let you spend some more time with my it." Celestia chimed in, silkily. Luna answered in a soft voice "Yes. Yes, I think I’d like that". Now with free rein over her sister’s paunch, Luna ran her hand over the supple surface, the fat forming itself around her hand. She stopped midway up the belly, in the general area of her sister’s navel, and began to rub, in a broad circular motion. This drew a series of subdued, pleasurable murmurs from the bulky alicorn. As Luna began immerse herself in the act, she put her second hand to work, rubbing in a wider elliptical motion.

The princesses where enthralled with their "quality time", beginning to forget themselves. Luna began to vary her playful kneading with other motions. She filled her hands with mounds of fat and jiggled them, causing the ample gut to wobble in a pleasing motion. Her right hand probed the depths of her sister’s navel; the hand completely engulfed by the cavernous depression, she traced her slender fingers along the sensitive inside. She placed a hand on either side of the grand tummy and squeezed, pressing into her sisters girth with a steady pressure, and then lifted with all her strength. When she could hold the weight no longer she released her hands, the belly reacting with a gargantuan bouncing motion. All the while, her sister kept up her gentle cooing, driving Luna on.

Eventually, the night princess was overwhelmed with a passionate spirit. Encouraged by her sister’s pleasured squeals and unable to restrain herself any longer, Luna rushed forward and embraced the cushiony mass in a wide hug. She pressed herself close against the belly, nestling her muzzle against her sister’s flab, and proceeded nuzzle it. Then, finally, Luna’s hug grew more intense and she laid a long kiss upon the spot she had nuzzled. The embrace continued on for a while, until Celestia decided to speak. "We’ve been at this for some time, haven’t we?" she noted. Luna raised her head, still laying on her sister’s belly, and responded. "Hmm, yes." she said regretfully "A shame really. If only we had longer".

Pulling themselves apart at last, the two princesses gazed at each other in self-conscious silence. "I suppose we should get back inside." Luna began, somewhat guiltily "I’m sure there’s some work we’re behind on at this point". Celestia smiled awkwardly and scratched her neck. "I suppose so" she concurred "Still, it was fun while it lasted". The sisters began to clear the garden, Celestia returning to the castle from whence she came and Luna moving to pack her sun lounger. Suddenly, she had a thought.

"Tia!" she called out from across the paving stones. Her sister looked round inquisitively. "We should do this again some time!" the smaller alicorn called again. Celestia simply beamed, her eyes shining with elation, and returned wordlessly to the castle, swaying delightedly with each step she took.