You resolve to visit the Ponyville hospital first, you've never been bloated like this before and you're a tad bit worried.
Thinking quickly, you pull a shawl from your saddlebag, grabbing it between your teeth and tossing it over your sides. Then, you tie it neatly around your sides, so as to hide your distended belly from any onlookers before you start off towards the town hospital. A few people seem to stare, but you're certain it must be your imagination, why would anyone be so rude as to gawk at a pudgy pony?
Even if it is all in your head, you pick up your galloping, causing your belly to sway. It shakes the shawl upwards and now you're absolutely certain that people could see your fat. You blush harder, knowing that people have good reason to stare at an extra large pony running full speed through the streets.
You hang a left and sprint into the open door of the clinic. It's especially small, the waiting room isn't even separate from the operating room. A white pony waits at the reception desk, and you get her attention.
"Yes, how may I help you?" She says, politely.
You sheepishly lift your shawl and reveal your belly to her. She smiles and shakes her head, reassuring you as best as she can.
"Don't worry sweetie, this is nothing I haven't seen before. A little extra pudge it seems?"
You nod. She grabs her stethoscope from the nearby table and affixes it to her ears before placing one end on your underside. You shiver a bit as the cold bit touches your soft side. She slides it back and forth a bit, then asks you to cough. After that, she seems satisfied and ready to give you your diagnosis.
"Well, Miss Orange Cream," She says, "It seems like you are...
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