The bell hung on Sugarcube Corner's front door rang signalling a customer. Pinkie sprang up from her post at the cash register to greet her. "Hi, welcome to Sugarcu..." Pinkie stopped dead in her tracks as she got a full view of the customer. She was a simple turquoise Earth pony with a flat fuchsia mane with bangs. There was nothing at all out of the ordinary about this pony except for one thing: she was fat.
Being quite an active community, portly ponies, such as Mrs. Cake, were very rare in Ponyville and obese ponies, such as this one, were almost unheard of. For an inappropriate amount of time Pinkie soaked in the image of the giant mass of filly. She started at her big puffy cheeks, worked on down towards her half dozen chins, then to her wobbly stomach, and finally to her thick, trunk like legs and her flank which had on it a severely stretched Cutie Mark. All of the this, for some inexplicable reason, made Pinkie very excited. "Wow!" she shouted, showing her usual lack of filter "You're really fat!" "Ummmmm, OK th-" Pinkie cut her off and continued "I mean, like, not just chunky like Mrs. Cake, but super duper jiggly, and soft, and oh my goodness can I hug you?!?!" Pinkie was hyperventilating now and the fat mare was visibly uncomfortable. "I'm sorry, I've got, uh, an appointment" she responded as she waddled out of the store as quickly as her big body could take her.
Pinkie stood there, overwhelmed and feeling on the verge of something big. She knew now her life's calling: to gain weight. She didn't know why or anything beyond the fact that she knew it would be fun for her. And that was quite enough for the pink party pony.
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