khaoskris:GURGLE Eclair Pipette’s tummy churned and burbled as the baker rested off her &ldq

khaoskris: GURGLE Eclair Pipette’s tummy churned and burbled as the baker rested off her “taste test”. A few plates sat scattered around her as Eclair sat, completely lost in thought. “Hmm….the strawberry was so sweet. Almost TOO sweet. Then again, the lime was a heavy contradiction to the sugar and crust….” Eclair gave her belly a small rub, her soft chub squishing against her hooves. “Maybe….should i make another batch?” Eclair’s stomach protested the idea with an angry gurgle. Sure, she was pretty full and Eclair knew it. Still…it wouldn’t hurt if she made more pie for tomorrow. Eclair slowly pulled herself up from the floor, blushing slightly as her full tummy brushed against her thighs. “Definitely just a prep for tomorrow. I don’t wanna get TOO full. All this sugar will give me nightmares.” The baker pulled herself up and leaned over the counter. She barely held back a gasp as her stomach squished into the marble surface. “Ohhhh….so tight.” Eclair moaned as she reached over and gathered another container of strawberries. Slowly, she cut up her fruits and measured her dry ingredients. The mare soon fell into a groove and was adding in milk and eggs to her mixture. “Oops…I guess I’ll make the pies tonight. Wouldn’t want the batch to spoil.” She continued on, preheating the oven while she set aside the filling for the strawberry pie. Next was the lime pie. Eclair set to work separating the egg yolks and placing them into a bowl of condensed milk. “Now, to beat the mix.” Eclair poured the bowl into her high speed mixer and flicked the machine on. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh <3″ Eclair moaned as a bit of her tummy brushed against the vibrating machine. She looked around, even though she knew nopony was around, before pressing more of her gut to the machine. “Thaaaaaat feeeeeelsss ssoooooo gooooooood.” The mare shook and bounced her tummy about, reveling in the pleasurable pulsing power pushing though her stomach. The timers whined, signaling the oven was ready. Eclair prepared a thick, flaky crust for the strawberry pie while the lime pie received a soft, thin, moist crust. With crust in place, all Eclair had to do was fill the pies, set the timer and let them cook. As she sat down, her hooves clanked against the plates still lining the floor. “Oops…maybe i should clean up some of this mess.” “Why did I…use so many…plates?” Eclair asked as she leaned down to grab another plate. The pudgy baker was starting to sweat a tiny bit as the stack of plates grew inside the sink. She couldn’t keep a straight face as her stuffed belly squished against her thighs hard every time she bent down even a little. “Jeez….I always make it so hard on myself….maybe it’s time for a diet or something.” DING! The timers rang out again, signalling the pies were finished baking. Eclair quickly pulled them out of the oven and let them cool just a tad. “Gotta make the topping for the lime pie…” She muttered. The ingredients soared right into the mixer and Eclair clicked it on once more. Her stomach was hugging the machine a bit tighter this time, causing a huge crimson blush to spread over her face. Eclair was almost upset when she clicked the mixer off. Her poor stomach seemed to let out a whine of protest as it knew what was soon to come. A bit of outside  magic made sure the lime pie was chilled to perfection before she spread the topping all over. “Hmm…the strawberry needs some whipped cream, too….for flavor…” The baker was practically drooling as the smell of pie was filling her nose. “It smells so good! Maybe just a piece while it’s fresh.” Eclair cut into each pie and smiled as her perfect pastries were ready for her consumption. She didn’t complain that each slice was almost falling off the sides of her plate. It was a taste test! Go nuts with it! “MMMMMMMM! This strawberry pie is so good!” Eclair moaned into each bite, savoring the sweetness filling her mouth. Each bite left a sizable dent in the slice, leaving less and less room inside Eclair’s already full tummy. A dull pain began to pulse through her stomach as Eclair forced more and more scrumptious pie into her mouth. A free hoof massaged her aching skin as she forced it to stretch out with every bite. “Now, for the lime.” The baker was panting with a bit of strain as she pushed a giant bite into her mouth. Her throat bulged out as she swallowed, sending more fattening calories to her already bloated tummy. Every nerve in Eclair’s body screamed at her to stop, but the growing blush and the burning desire to stuff each crumb into her stomach pushed Eclair further and further. “Oh, to Tartarus with it all!” The baker shoved her muzzle right into the lime pie and INHALED it down. Her stomach visibly lurched out as she forced as much of the pie into her mouth as she could. Already, the pain was growing to be too much and yet, Eclair kept eating. Bite, chew, swallow. Bite, chew, swallow. It’s all she needed to do. The lime pie was completely gone and yet Eclair still wasn’t sated. Even after so much food and even more protests, Eclair simply picked up the strawberry pie and tilted the pan back. The whole thing nearly fell into her mouth, forcing her cheeks to bloat out as she struggled to chew. Crumbs and filling clung to her mouth as she swallowed the strawberry pie. As the pie stretched out her stomach even more, Eclair winced and cradled her massive gut. Her hooves seemed to bounce off her skin as it was tight as a drum. Eclair gasped and moaned as she slowly eased herself to the floor. Her hooves moved with a practiced touch, reaching out to every magic spot she knew so well. Pain jolted from her belly as she worked to ease her distress as quickly as possible. BUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRPPPP The baker visibly relaxed as a small blush spread over her face. “Oh….goodness…I over did it…again.” Eclair took a deep breath and peeked down, her blush growing bigger as her enormous belly blocked her view. “Well….I really SHOULD start a diet tomorrow….but….maybe after another taste test….” Eclair giggled as she cradled her belly as it struggled to digest her massive snack. Art and OC belong to @dufelbagofdraws Greats words as always man -- source link

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