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Chrysalis Weight Gain Greentext (Edited)

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  1. For Fat Pony Thread on /mlp/
  2. In which bughorse finds a constant stream of love and settles down with it
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  4. >Perspective: Chrysalis
  5. >She got the shit beat out of her by the ponies at that pretty prissy pink hussy's wedding
  6. >Her hive's long gone - She's alone now
  7. >Chrysalis traveled for days and eventually stuck to a cave, living most of her time in it in hopes the Everfree doesn't screw her over
  8. >For some reason, though, Chrysalis never felt hungry after such a big fight
  9. >A few days pass in quiet hibernation to regain her strength
  10. >After a week passes, Chrysalis gave the shaming and sleeping a break
  11. >She got up and walked shakily to the open mouth of her little cave
  12. >Feeling a slight wiggle as she stretched out in the evening moonlight, she looked down at her slightly beat-up body
  13. >She thinks she's gotten a bit of pudge, but how could that be?
  14. >Chrysalis left her hidey-hole and traveled to Ponyville
  15. >By the time she entered the town, she was a bit out of breath
  16. >Guess spending a week hibernating will do that for you
  17. >Disguise as enemy horse
  18. >Skim through town for newspapers and documents on changelings and the invasion
  19. >A young yellow earth stallion looks kind of sad as he reads the newspaper
  20. >Another mudpony pats his shoulder with a hoof
  21. >"Come on Twinkie Twink, you know those things are supposed to be bad."
  22. >He looks a little defensive,
  23. >"Well, still...what if we didn't get the whole story? Either way...she looks kinda nice, actually. Her chitin fur must be so soft, her eyes so fiery and tough..."
  24. >He blushes a bit as Chrysalis hastily trotted off to a dark alleyway
  25. >She felt herself jiggling as she came to a stop, putting a holey hoof to her slightly distended gut
  26. >She blushed at the feeling of her admittedly plush tummy, rubbing the upper half as love continues to flow your way from Celestia-knows-where
  27. >It feels so fantastic
  28. >A sneaky smirk came across her face before she plan out a new scheme to keep herself fed for months
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  31. >Chrysalis hid in the alleyway until she heard the Twink stallion finish his conversation, painting her disguise like the bricks of the building beside her
  32. >She felt excessive amounts of love gently floating her way, creating a long trail of love for her to follow
  33. >She couldn't help but suppress a low moan as the town slowly loses traffic
  34. >Her hooves rubbed her stomach, a slightly stinging tightness making it ache with fullness
  35. >Ooohhh, she could get used to feeling this full
  36. >Chrysalis followed the trail home that night, quickly forming a gentle grey disguise with rags on the body as she approach his place
  37. >She panted softly, her body rubbing together in odd places
  38. >Her thighs started to come closer together when the house comes into view, her 'poor, starving self' looking awfully well-fed
  39. >Knocked on his door, her flanks plopping on the welcome mat
  40. >Chrysalis' plot spreads on the ground around the mat, and the brushing makes her sigh before she forced herself to stand back up
  41. >The stallion from before opens the door, and gives a small gasp at her perfect acting and scarf covering your mouth
  42. >"Oh, why hello. What's the matter?
  43. >He doesn't suspect a thing
  44. "I'm so sorry for barging in at such a late hour...It's a bit cold outside tonight and I don't have a blanket or anything to keep be warm through the whole night..."
  45. >He looks devastated
  46. >"Oh...does that mean you don't have anywhere inside to stay?"
  47. "L-listen, I don't want to be a bother. May I just have a blanket? I'll be right out of your mane."
  48. >He opens the door wide, holding it open
  49. >"Nonsense. Come on in, Miss...?"
  50. >Chrysalis walk in, smiling appreciatively
  51. >She's actually sort of growing attached, aren't she?
  52. >As Chrysalis passes by him, she lean in and whisper into his ear with her normal voice
  53. "Just call me Chrissy~..."
  54. >He gives a small yelp, blushing furiously as he straightens his back
  55. >This is going to be fun
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  57. >Chrysalis shed her disguise as soon as he wills himself to close the door, revealing her form to him
  58. >She sat down in front of him, bowing her head to him momentarily in thanks before speaking
  59. "I heard you on the street today, and I really must thank you for trying to convince those ponies of my good intentions. Sadly, though, this is my destiny - nothing will reduce the stigma of changeling-kind, and I know it's not easy to accept a creature that relies on invoking emotion by acting. Hay, I went to some pretty drastic measures in the efforts of keeping my hive sustained. My hive's gone now, though. I heard the way you swooned for me earlier, and I wish to make a proposal."
  60. >He blushes a bit, looking away from Chrysalis as she got up and walked to him
  61. >She gave his neck a small nuzzle with her cheek before backing off and smiling
  62. "I can change to be however you want or need me to be - I can do whatever you want - and all I ask is love and shelter. Does that sound good, mister Twink?"
  63. >He silently mulls over it for a full minute, weighing the ups and downs of - pfffffff, nah, he blurts his answer out
  64. >"YES! I-I mean, yeah, I'll take you up on the offer. Do you need a drink or anything?"
  65. >Chrysalis smirked at his nervousness, feeding off his embarrassed lust as she replied
  66. "Yes, please. May I have a simple glass of water?"
  67. >He gets the glass of water for her, and you negotiate living conditions
  68. >Chrysalis can take any bed she wants, she can borrow or share anything with him, and he seems adamant on letting her laze around
  69. >Odd, no jobs, no chores, and the only acting Chrysalis has to do is as his pony waifu when she's outside
  70. >Granted, he wants to sleep with her once a week so he can snuggle her, but he seems to be restraining himself
  71. >He's not radiating primal fear, but instead social anxiety - even some lust
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  76. >Chrysalis decides to pry
  77. "What's wrong, Twinkie?"
  78. >"I'm sorry, I just don't wanna buck this up, you know? I-I mean, I still can't get over it - the changeling queen in my room, and you're practically giving yourself to me. I wanna make it up to you, because this is BIG, so I don't want you to lift a hoof unless you want to. Alright, ma'am?"
  79. >Chrysalis is a little shocked herself
  80. >A moment of silence passes over the two of them before she decides to cement this deal the only way a good little colt like this can - a small peck on the nose
  81. >His breathing starts to speed up as he puts a hoof up to his snout, looking at Chrysalis with no small amount of arousal
  82. >A soft 'thud' is heard as he falls off his love seat, fainted
  83. >She gave a soft chuckle as he twitches his hindleg, his unsheathed stallionhood leaning to the side as she got off the loveseat as well
  84. >Chrysalis used her magic to pick him up, carrying him to the bedroom and sliding him under the covers before doing the same with herself
  85. >Her chub feels a bit thicker than it did at the door
  86. >Chrysalis scooched herself down beside him, her hips and thighs wider
  87. >She felt a bit of rubbing in her flanks just from jiggling into place from her heavy shuffling
  88. >She hugged Twink and gently pulled him closer to herself, his muttering sounding slightly more calmed as he nuzzles her soft neck
  89. >Chrysalis relaxed until he hugged her back, and she definitely felt something hard poking her belly
  90. >Actually, it feels nice, so she relaxed again, letting his pecker poke her pudgy potbelly
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  94. >Chrysalis woke up the next morning with a slight ache
  95. >She may have had some of his love in your sleep
  96. >She opened her eyes and got up
  97. >He's in another room right now
  98. >Chrysalis looked down to assess the situation
  99. >Her belly bulges outward a few more inches, and her ass pushes out behind her
  100. >She felt softer all over, her legs slightly wider and more comfy
  101. >If Chrysalis weren't somewhat concerned about her new little colt-pet, she'd sleep forever with her newfound weight
  102. >She lazily got on bed hooves, standing a bit harder than it was yesterday
  103. >Chrysalis hopped off the bed, fluttering her large wings to soften her landing
  104. >She still felt her luscious body jiggle despite slowing her landing considerably
  105. >It's not like she's Cadance, though
  106. >If she was fat, who will care? Hay, it was a sign she was prospering in pre-Discordian society
  107. >Chrysalis walked slowly to the living room, and she immediately smelled the love
  108. >He's cooking his breakfast of pancakes - too bad changelings only have taste in their carbuncle, or Chrysalis might've just joined him
  109. >He turns around and notices her
  110. >"O-oh! Uhm, morning, my queen. I was just tending to my own needs before you got up."
  111. >He's on edge, and she thinks she knows why that is
  112. >He did pass out with a boner in front of her, but Chrysalis didn't take offense
  113. >May as well ease his worries, maybe get some extra love out of it
  114. "If you must know, I found your passing out more cute than insulting. It's not a problem."
  115. >He lets out a loud sigh of relief, muttering his thanks to Celestia
  116. "I must say, you're better at flattery than you think. All the love you've given me since even before we met, the accommodations, the food~..."
  117. >Chrysalis trailed off at that, feeling more coming her way as she sat on her haunches, rubbing her distended belly as it starts to slowly fill itself to capacity again
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  122. >A week's passed
  123. >Chrysalis' belly felt filled at all times
  124. >He serves her love no matter where he is, his lustful dreams at his job finding their way into her splendid tummy
  125. >When he comes home, he immediately comes into the bedroom and cuddles with her soft, pliable flesh
  126. >He's been extremely polite about almost everything, but he just can't seem to express his desires
  127. >Chrysalis eventually get him over his fears by giving him a simple blowjob
  128. >He whines softly as she told him to lie on his back and spread his legs
  129. >He's so cute when he's embarrassed, but it's about time she repaid him for all the loving with a little love of her own
  130. >He shudders and gives a tiny, helpless moan as Chrysalis softly gave his cock a little lick
  131. >She repeated, this time giving his twitching member a long and wet lick
  132. >He doesn't want to cum on her face, but he's already coming close to orgasm
  133. >He's too nice for you to deny him the pleasure, even if he's a little fast
  134. >Chrysalis leaned forward, opening her mouth and putting his 7-inch rod down her throat
  135. >He gives a moan of desperation as she pulled your lips back up slowly, dragging her teeth and tongue along his shaft as she went up and down
  136. >He couldn't last long, but his climax was astounding
  137. >He unloads what seems to be at least two pints of cum into her mouth
  138. >Chrysalis struggled to swallow his seed, but succeeded in forcing it all down
  139. >As she licked the remnants clean, he gives her mane a short pet with his forehoof
  140. >"T-thanks...Chrissy."
  141. >Chrysalis smiled, pulling him closer and hugging him gently
  142. >Her belly sticks out about a foot now, a foot and two inches when standing
  143. >Her legs have gone up another inch in thickness, and her neck is starting to mix with her newly-made double chin
  144. >Her cheeks are starting to puff out even without anything in your mouth
  145. >Her ass is large, soft, and spreads out on the mattress when she lies down with her little colt
  146. >Life is pretty damn good
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  150. >Another week and a half has passed with Twinkie Twink
  151. >He's definitely gotten more intimate with Chrysalis after she relieved him, and she thinks he knows about the effects his love's had on you
  152. >She loved it even more than he seems to
  153. >He's had four sessions since the BJ, and two of them involved her now-gigantic belly
  154. >She must say, he's making some progress
  155. >Last time it took him six and a half minutes to climax, and she was actually a bit hot and bothered yourself
  156. >He's quit his job at this point, intent on keeping Chrysalis well-fed with love and keeping her maintained with his savings
  157. >Her colossal gut's now hanging at least two feet down, inches away from brushing against the floor on the very rare occasion she moved
  158. >Movement's extremely sluggish now - buzzing her wings helps to get her walking more than two and a half miles per hour, but there's no way she can keep up the pace without collapsing a minute later a sweating, panting, jiggling mess
  159. >Her huge rump has developed folds, reaching down to an inch of two above her knee before giving way to smooth and soft legs
  160. >Well, except the obvious holes around the bottom half
  161. >One of the holes on her left hindleg actually got covered by a fold of fat, and she feels hot and damp in there instead of cool
  162. >Her face has developed permanent dimples that make smiling feel so strange
  163. >Her cheeks puff out a little bit further, sagging half an inch down
  164. >Her chin gives way to two more that jiggle with every movement - every kiss, every word spoken, every sound that comes out of her mouth or nose
  165. >Her neck is nearly thick enough to merge with your wobbly neck, the fat bulging outward an inch or two
  166. >Almost every time Chrysalis cuddles with Twink, his boner presses against her gut
  167. >And you couldn't be happier
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  171. >Day 30 with the love-dispenser
  172. >Chrysalis is a bit worried about her body, but she's too drunk on love to care
  173. >Her belly drags on the ground at all times, if she ever have the tenacity to stand straight up
  174. >Chrysalis doesn't think she can walk any more, her feeble, fatty forelegs hardly able to bend with all their padding
  175. >Her plot is now bigger than your belly was a week ago, a stretched body of adipose that weighs her down
  176. >Her hindlegs' folds now reach down well past the hocks, covering more of her leg holes
  177. >Her body's gotten a lot warmer with the holes mostly covered - she's constantly in a light sweat, anchored to the bed at almost all times
  178. >She's earned a third chin that pushes out inches further than the last
  179. >Her neck has become one with her chest, and she doubts she can look down very far anymore
  180. >Now, Twink insists Chrysalis stay on the bed, giving her all the entertainment you need - she's now watching some TV
  181. >She was were missing out - these ponies can act almost as well as her
  182. >Well...pre-wedding, at least, but that's in the past
  183. >Chrysalis is Twinkie's special somepony now
  184. >It's so nice to have such a friendship-with-benefits like this one
  185. >Tonight, Twink sleeps beside her, leaning into her plush, fat gut
  186. >She's lying on her belly, said gut slowly spreading outward on the bed as he dreams of her
  187. >Chrysalis can see him lightly hump the bed as he stuffs her with a less-gooey kind of sweet love
  188. >She feels her bloated, well-hidden marehood slightly dampen with arousal at his lusty behavior
  189. >She wished he would actually fuck you there, but at this point it's not very likely
  190. >Chrysalis couldn't even lean down enough to put it in her mouth if she tried
  191. >Not unless she lied on her side and he gets in the 69 position
  192. >Life is getting a bit hard
  193. >Just like he is
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  197. >Day bed-bender in Twink's house
  198. >It's official - Chrysalis has achieved immobility
  199. >She loved it
  200. >At all times his love is flooding into her body, and she feels the subtle swelling almost constantly
  201. >By now her belly is her main support, five feet tall and wider than her flanks
  202. >Her legs have started to sink into your gigantic mass of cellulose, her holes only visible at the very tip of her unbendable leg - the hoof
  203. >Her face is slowly sinking in, her eyes always squinting and her cheeks always puffed out
  204. >Her head is now a part of her neck, which is now a part of her torso - five chins have developed into her neck, and her neck thickens in the front and back
  205. >Her mouth always hangs open, her tongue flopping out at almost all times
  206. >Her ass cements her body in place, keeping her front hooves from stretching any closer to the floor
  207. >Chrysalis couldn't move if you tried
  208. >Except rolling over, and that's a big 'maybe' by now
  209. >Both Chrysalis and Twink are in euphoria right now
  210. >His body sinks almost a whole foot into her belly's side, and she feels his erect dick pressing on her again
  211. >For him, Chrysalis waits politely until he wants to fuck her
  212. >Suddenly a crack wakes him up
  213. >He looks around curiously, standing up with his stallionhood leaking pre on the covers
  214. >Just as he hops off the bed to look around the room more closely, Chrysalis hears a loud snap and she's sent down about a foot
  215. >She lands with a thud, having slammed her eyes shut and starting fearing for her life
  216. >Chrysalis jiggled profusely for several minutes, eyes still held tightly shut
  217. >She gasped as she felt something on her expansive gut
  218. >She opened her squinty eyes to see him hugging it as it jiggles, subtly bucking his hips forward
  219. >What a grand achievement - maybe she should reward him for all the love he's given her
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  223. >Day Busted in Twink's house
  224. >There's a knock at the door
  225. >Twink tells Chrysalis to put on a pony disguise while he checks on the door
  226. >It's the royal guard
  227. >They've searched in every large city and looked all around for Chrysalis
  228. >She quickly creates a disguise, but can't hide her immense body
  229. >She hears Twink awkwardly trying to coax them not to come inside
  230. >He fails, and they enter
  231. >The leader of the guardsponies stops at the door, staring at Chrysalis
  232. >Twink, blushing profusely just as she was, keeps them from entering any further
  233. >"Are you happy now? I'm a feeder, and you caught us at a bad time. Now, go!"
  234. >He looks furious
  235. >As they awkwardly leave, one of them radiating love and walking a bit stiffly, Twink comes back in with a red face
  236. >"Sorry about that. They wouldn't go."
  237. >Chrysalis smiled to him, dropping the pony disguise
  238. "It's okay, Twinkie. You need some stress relief?"
  239. >He goes bright red and hastily climbs up onto her back, lying spread-eagle on her expansive back and smothering himself in her flab
  240. >Chrysalis let out a loud moan before she can close her mouth, feeling his pecker rub against her mountainous ass
  241. >Her assflab quakes as he uses her as his personal fucktoy for the umpteenth time, her whole body shaken by many waves of jiggling flesh
  242. >Chrysalis wiggles her useless forehooves, panting as his fat-play renders her a sweating, wobbling mess
  243. >Tonight's gonna be a good, good night
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