The Princess's Pet Pig

Twilight Sparkle oozed forward, her huge body rolling on its assists.  She smacked her lips, drool already oozing from the corners of her mouth.  "Ohm, mmm," she hummed.  "Mmm, Tasty Treat, what have you got for me today."

Tasty Treat, a green unicorn, bowed.  "Well, O Royal Pet, today for your lunch I have some gnocchi with creamy truffle sauce, along with mushrooms and shaved Parmesan cheese.  I want to serve it to the princesses at the next banquet."

"Mrmr, mmm, yum," cooed Twilight.  "I can smell it.  Ohhh, it smells so good!"

Tasty Treat grinned at the massive pony as she rolled and wobbled forward.  There was a huge vat of the pasta on her little low table, big enough to feed a large family.  Twilight dove her snout into the bowl and began to eat, moaning in pleasure at the incredible taste.

Twilight Sparkle, the Royal Pet, was a huge, fat blob.  Immensely obese.  Her face was swollen, bloated, hoggish, huge, fat cheeks drooping and oozing down into heavy, wobbling jowls, which rested on her heavy, drooping, puddling chins.  She had three of these chins.  The biggest and lowest one was the third, and it rested heavily on her huge front fat blob, bulging in front of her between her massive, doughy front legs.  These legs were massive, and their fat was heavy and saggy.  Her bulbous upper legs drooped down onto her lower legs, and her plump lower legs drooped down onto her ankles, half-covering her hooves.

Behind her hefty haunches was her engorged, enormous belly.  A gigantic, bulging bloat of fat gluttony, it got bigger and bigger, wider and wider, as it expanded towards her back hips.  It was so big and so bloated that it should have rested on the grounding, raising Twilight's legs off the air.  Fortunately, she wore a huge set of belts, and at the bottom of these were her assists, little soft platforms with wheels that rolled on the ground.  The wheeled platforms kept her acres and acres of lavender gut from resting on the ground, allowing her to remain mobile, at least for the moment.

Her hips were enormous, so fat, so huge, bloated, booming out to either side of her.  Her thighs were massive, and her cutie marks had inflated in size along with her enormous hips and back legs, so that each cutie mark was as big as a normal-sized pony.  Then, in the back, there was her great big ass.  Each buttock was as big as a massive boulder, oozing outward and downward, pockmarked with cellulite.  Twilight's enormous ass was as wide as an entire wagon; when she sat, she needed an entire couch to herself.  The Royal Guard liked to joke that they could use each butt cheek as a projectile for their siege engines, if they were ever somehow removed from the Royal Pet's rotund form.

Atop her huge ass cheeks, between her valley-like butt crack, her tail floated, flicking to and fro.  It billowed, from time to time, with a few cute farts.

"Rmrm, mmm, yum yum," hummed Twilight, sauce and cream and grease oozing from the corners of her mouth.  Twilight was the biggest, fattest unicorn most of the ponies in the room had ever seen.  She WAS a unicorn; there were no wings on her flanks.  She wasn't a member of the nobility, either.  But she did bear signs of special treatment.  In particular, she had a huge collar around her neck.  It was made of solid gold, and was studded with beautiful diamonds.  The collar was massive, bigger around than the waists of every pony present; but Twilight's enormous cheeks and chins oozed over its edge, drooping in a blobby way over the gold and diamond border.

"Mrmr, mmm, oohhhhh," moaned Twilight, purple eyes rolling back into her head.  She was more than halfway done with the huge vat of pasta.

"Taste good?" asked Tasty Treat.

"BOOORRRRPPPP!!!" belched Twilight, spraying him with flecks of saliva.  "It's... delicious," she said, sighing in an almost aroused way.  "A fine dish to serve to the princesses."  Then she bent her head back into the bowl, and continued to eat.
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It had all began several years ago.  Twilight had been a student at Princess Celestia's School for Gifted Unicorns.  Not just any student--Twilight had been Celestia's BEST student, an ace at her magical studies.  Twilight had also been Celestia's most FAITHFUL student.  Some of the other students, like Moon Dancer, would grouse and complain about this or that decree or command from their ruler and headmaster.  But Twilight obeyed every word that came out of Celestia's mouth.

Twilight had, in fact, grown extremely fond of Celestia: of listening to her, of hearing her, of being close to her, of doing what she had to say.  She had sometimes been a bit ignored in her own household, her brother soaking up a decent amount of attention.  So, as Celestia had doted on her and paid her greater care, Twilight had basked in the glow of Celestia's attention.  She frequently thought of Celestia like another parent.

So she had fidgeted with delight as Celestia had one day called her into her private study.  "Oh, hello, Princess Celestia!" she said, walking into the somewhat darkened room.  A fire burned in the corner.  Celestia stood by her desk, gazing serenely, but a little strangely, at Twilight.

"Twilight Sparkle," said Celestia.  "My most faithful student."  Celestia reached out a gold-filigreed hoof and tenderly stroked Twilight beneath her ear.  Twilight cooed at the touch; it was unexpected, but she actually loved it, and Celestia smiled as Twilight instinctively leaned into her teacher's hoof.  "My dear, dear Twilight," said Celestia.  "You know you have been studying diligently at my school."

"Oh, oh, yes, Princess!" said Twilight eagerly.  "I've tried hard at everything you've taught."

"I know that, Twilight Sparkle," said Celestia, gently, tenderly.  "You are my most faithful student.  You are my FAVORITE student.  I have grown so fond of you.  You are so loyal.  So devoted."

Twilight was beaming up at Celestia.

"But I'm afraid I may no longer have a use for you."

Twilight's face fell apart.  She gaped at Celestia.  "W-What?"

"Do you know the legend of Nightmare Moon, the Mare In The Moon?"

"Oh, um, yes.  I do recall reading about it."

"To make a long story short, I thought that a time would come when I would need your help to vanquish the evil of the Mare In The Moon once and for all.  I thought I would need you to play a central role in ridding our kingdom of this ancient evil for good.  But..." Celestia cocked her head to the side.  "But... to my own surprise, I find that I have been able to deal with the problem myself."

"Well that's... good, right?" said Twilight.  "You're the best, Princess Celestia!  If anyone could solve an old problem like that, it would be you!"

"True enough," said Celestia.  "But, Twilight, this task was what I was training you for, paying you special attention for.  Now that the problem has been removed, I... do not really have a use for you."

"No."  No.  "NO!" Twilight fell to her knees.  "Oh, Princess, please don't send me away!  Are you going to send me away?  I'll do anything!"

"Mmm."  Celestia cooed.  She reached another hoof out, and gently petted Twilight under her chin.  "Actually, Twilight, I do not WANT to send you away."

Twilight gazed with wide, bright eyes up at her teacher.

"I have grown... fond of you."  That strange light came into Celestia's eyes again.  "I have grown fond of your loyalty.  Your devotion.  Your obedience."  She smiled.  "So I have a proposition for you."

"Anything!  I'll do anything!"

"I would like you to be my pet."

Twilight's eyes bulged.  "Pet?"

"I want to make you my pet, Twilight Sparkle.  My treasured property.  My beloved, pampered companion.  Ponies have dogs and cats, but for a princess, a greater pet is needed, and I would like you to be my pet."

Celestia firmly, but tenderly, began to rub under Twilight's chin, down her neck, and around her ears.  Twilight moaned.  Her teacher had never treated her like THIS before.  She loved it.  She was surprised by how MUCH she loved it, but right now it felt like she couldn't get enough.  She didn't want it to stop.

"Come into my household, Twilight Sparkle.  Be my Royal Pet.  Be like my dog or my cat.  I will give you more love and more affection than you know what to do with."  Celestia's pink eyes gleamed.  "I will adore you, Twilight Sparkle.  Adore you!  Every day you will bask in my love, drown in my love, gorge yourself on my love."

Twilight's breath grew hot, and heavy.  Celestia was petting her even more aggressively, yet even more tenderly.  She loved it.  She didn't want it to stop.  And she knew that if she accepted Celestia's offer, it wouldn't.

"I'll..." she huffed a hot breath, "I'll do it."  She kissed Celestia's hoof.  "Make me your pet, Princess.  Make me yours.  I belong to you."

"Good," cooed Celestia.  She pulled her hoof back until it was in front of Twilight's mouth.  "Lick it.  A pet should lick their mistress, shouldn't they?"

Without a second of hesitation, Twilight slobbered all over Celestia's golden hoof, oozing her tongue up and down the ornate leg and foot.

"Good girl," said Celestia, her voice now somewhat low and husky.  "And, finally..."  Something floated out of the darkness towards Twilight.  She looked.  It was a collar, a golden collar with diamond studs.  "A pet should have a collar.  May I put it on you?"

"Yes!" said Twilight, voice alive with excitement.  Chills ran up her spine as Celestia snapped the collar around her neck.  "Oh, Princess!  Oh, mistress, mistress!  I'm yours!"  Twilight's eyes were wide and seemed crazed.  "I'm yours!  I belong to you from now on!"

"Good girl."  Celestia petted around Twilight's ears again.  "Oh, there's also... one more thing."  A bell was on a nearby table, and Celestia used her magic to ring it.  Instantly an earth pony entered the room, carrying a tray with a huge fudge sundae on it.  It was loaded with caramel, fudge, and whipped cream.  Twilight couldn't stop herself from drooling a little bit--especially when the earth pony came right up to her, and set the sundae down at her feet.  As the earth pony left, Celestia said to Twilight, "I believe a proper Royal Pet should be large."

"L... Large?" said Twilight.  "You mean... fat?"

"Yes," said Celestia, that crazed look in her pink eyes.  "If you are truly royal property, the world must know that you are pampered, spoiled, treated like a royal yourself.  You must show off the wealth, the bounty, the splendor, of Equestria and the royal palace.  And you must do that by being fat.  A proper Royal Pet should be fat!"

"Oh," said Twilight, nodded.  "Well... okay..."

"Oh, Twilight," said Celestia, tenderly, huskily, "I find larger ponies ATTRACTIVE, too.  So you would be pleasing me in MANY ways if you were large."

A shiver of yearning and zeal went up Twilight's spine.  "Yes.  Yes!"  And with that, Twilight stuck her snout in the sundae.  She moaned at the taste.  "Mmm.  MRMRM!  Thish ish amashing!"

"You will eat the greatest food you have ever eaten under my care, O Royal Pet," said Celestia, stroking Twilight's back.  "You will feast yourself, and enjoy every moment of it!"
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"BUUUOOORRRRRPPPP!!!" belched Twilight, back in the present.  "Uhhhnnnnnfff," she groaned, lazy satisfaction in the sound.  Her vast, absurdly obese body was gurgling and squelching with the heavy noises of its digestion.  The huge vat of gnocchi was gone; she had eaten every last morsel.  Her bloated, porcine face jiggled and rippled as she worked her jaw, hoggish jowls twitching faintly as she savored the lingering taste of the pasta on her tongue.

"I am glad my cooking is once again to your satisfaction, O Royal Pet," said Tasty Treat, bowing low.

"As *HIC!* always, Tasty Treat," said Twilight, waving a pudgy front leg at him.  "Such a delight."  She hiccuped again.  "BUUURRPP!!"

Tasty Treat bowed, and turned to leave her chambers.  Twilight lived in an entire set of rooms in the palace.  Celestia had not lied when she had said, all those years ago, that Twilight would be pampered and spoiled.  Twilight lived in the lap of luxury.  She was massaged.  She was bathed.  She was read to.  She was sung to sleep.  She was sometimes dressed in elaborate outfits.  She was given her own carriage to ride around Equestria in.

And she was FED.  Celestia had also not lied, all those years ago, when she had said that Twilight would feast and enjoy it.  Tasty Treat was just one of several incredible chefs and cooks who catered to Twilight's whim, and Twilight had practically drowned in deliciousness and incredible taste.  She had, years ago, worried that she would have to push herself to grow as fat as Celestia had wanted.  But it had been startlingly easy to become massive.  The food was so good she couldn't resist it, and Twilight had quickly discovered a penchant in herself for gluttony, for eating almost to bursting.  It had been far less trouble than she had assumed to become immense.

*PPRRRFFFTTTTTT*

"Oooh," she cooed.  "Ohhhhhh," she moaned.  She ate huge amounts for every meal, along with copious snacks.  And it was frequently the case that stuffing herself at one meal tended to speed along the digestion of the previous meal.

*creeeeaaaakkk* went the wheels of her assists as her massive body flexed and rippled.

*PPRRFFFFTTTTTTT* came another fart, and Twilight knew what was coming.  She used her magic to ring a bell, and a blue unicorn came up to her.  "Yes, O Royal Pet?"

"Ah, Master Trot," said Twilight.  "Ahh, I do believe it's time for a poopy.  Would you bring along the chamber pot?"

"At once, O Pet," said Master Trot.  He hurried off, and he soon came with two other unicorns beside them, all of them using their magic to carry an immense earth-colored bowl.  It was even larger than the vat of pasta she had eaten.  "Come along," he said to the other two, as they trotted around the huge body of Twilight Sparkle.  "Do be gentle, now, she is sensitive."  So, carefully, they lowered the bowl beneath her gigantic ass crack, pushing it into the vast swelling fat of her buttocks.  As they did, Twilight's tail was already cocking into the air, exposing her deep purple anus, urethra, and vagina.

"Uhhnnn," grunted Twilight, bending backwards a little, bending as far back as her fat-swathed knees would allow.

"We brought the largest size, O Pet," said Master Trot, coming back around her as the other two ponies left.  "I thought it was prudent, given the size of your breakfast this morning."

"Yes... yes..." breathed Twilight, breaths becoming shallower as her tail cocked higher.  "Ohh, all those waffles... all those doughnuts... this is... uhhnnn... *BURP!*," she sharply belched, before continuing, "This is going to be... a big one... uuuhhnnnnn...."

As she gave this final, deep grunt, she began to heavily poop.  An oozing mudslide of sludgy feces dropped from her anus into the chamber pot.  It was dark brown, putty-like, and extremely stinky.  Master Trot winced from the smell as it hit his nostrils.

"Ohhhh..." moaned Twilight.  "Ahhhhhhhh...."  The flow increased, a heavy shitting underway as the Royal Pet emptied her bowels.  Twilight shat quite a bit, not surprising given the huge quantity of food she ate.  She sometimes even had to poop late at night.  Celestia had told her that she was free to poop her bed, but Twilight had only done this a few times, not wanting to be rude.

The chamber pot filled with its disgusting contents.  It was the third time today she had taken a dump, and she knew it wouldn't be the last.  But she had just accepted it as a consequence of her wonderful life, and it wasn't even really THAT unpleasant.  She really had grown used to pooping as much and as often as she did.

*SPLRT* came the splatter of a final shart from her anus.  "Ahhhhh," she sighed, sounding far more relaxed.  "I do believe I'm done."

"I shall have you cleaned up momentarily, O Royal Pet," said Master Trot, hurrying off to fetch her cleaning staff.

"Hmm," hummed Twilight, settled in place, comfortably resting her huge body on her assists.  The little wheeled carts made getting around a breeze, and took a lot of the huge weight off her fragile knees and ankles.  Even so, she knew it was only a matter of time before she was completely immobile.  But she'd cross that bridge when she came to it.

"Ohh, my beloved Pet."

Thrills ran up her spine, and tears were in her eyes.  "Oh!  Princess!  My Mistress!"

Celestia trotted over to her.  Twilight, forgetting the filth in her ass crack, oozed and jiggled to her mistress, tongue lolled out and eyes beaming.  They met, and Celestia affectionately petted Twilight, rubbing her hoof around her ears and under her heavy, oozing chins.  Twilight moaned in delight at the touch.

"How's my precious Pet today?" asked Celestia.

"I'm so happy," said Celestia.  "So, so happy.  Every day is a good day with you."

"Because you love me!" said Twilight, purple eyes crazed as her voice became excited.  "You are my ultimate joy, Princess Celestia!"

"Hmmm," said Celestia, smiling somewhat wickedly.  "You know, I notice you haven't invited your parents to visit you yet this month.  Is something wrong?"

"I just... I..." Twilight's eyes bulged.  There were, again, tears in her eyes.  "They just don't... matter to me as much.  I know that sounds awful, but as... as your Pet, I've just found so much... completeness."  She kissed Celestia's hoof as it drifted by.  "So much joy!"

"Good, good," cooed Celestia.  She held her hoof in front of Twilight's bloated, hoggish mouth.  On cue, Twilight began to lick and slobber all over the hoof, practiced tongue covering the gold filigree with drool.  "You will have my love forever, my precious Royal Pet.  As much love as you have already felt, you will feel even more with every day and month and year."

"Oh, yes!"  Now Twilight was actually drooling, not from hunger but from excitement.  Her vast ocean of a belly rocked and sloshed as she fidgeted in place, huge body so fat and heavy that she could not move far, but she could certainly ripple and jiggle.  The tears that had been in her eyes were now running down her cheek.  "I don't need anyone else, Oh, My Mistress!  Oh, My Princess!  My Owner!"

Celestia cupped her hoof under Twilight's huge triple chins.  She lifted the gigantic, fat, hoggish face of Twilight Sparkle up to view her own.  "You are MINE, Twilight Sparkle.  You belong totally to me.  I own you.  And you cannot even begin to imagine how much I LOVE you."

Tears streamed down Twilight's face.  "Oh--Oh--"

*hssssssssssssssssss*

Celestia's eyes flickered past the huge purple body.  A long stream of something was spattering down onto the carpet, coming out of Twilight's massive ass.  Celestia grinned.  It was urine.  Twilight sometimes pissed herself when she was excited, something she had done more and more often as she had gotten particularly obese.  Celestia chuckled.  She buried her hand in Twilight's bloated chins, and Twilight mewled and cooed at her Mistress' touch. "Good girl," said Celestia to her Royal Pet.  "Good girl.  Good girl.  Good thing."

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