Chapter 1:
It was a beautiful day in the town of Ponyville.
The sun was shining, the birds were chirping and everypony was enjoying their bright day.
Summer had just began, leaving all the little fillies and colts to play while their parents drank and cried their problems away. And nothing bad was happening: No evil monsters and demons invading and terrorising the town.
Nope, everything was calm.
"Cheese is coming back! Cheese is coming ba-a-ack!"
Well it was.
The whole town could hear the cheers and cries of a certain pink party pony and her excitement and enthusiasm. Everypony knew who she was.
"Pinkie, can you keep it down!"
And not everyone appreciated the noise.
"Sorry Mrs Cake, but I'm so excited!"
Those shouts were coming from Sugarcube Corner, the main supplier of sweet treats for Ponyville and the rest of Equestria and the announcer of those shouts was Pinkie Pie. The fun and bubbly pink pony who bears the Element of Laughter, who every pony loves. And she loves them all equally as well. But there's one stallion who she loves even more...
Even more than her friends.
"It's just... Cheese Sandwich is coming to visit again!"
Mrs Cake, still tired and droopy from her interrupted nap, shook her head before muttering "Who?"
"You know, Cheese Sandwich! He's that crazily cute pony who helped me set up Rainbow Dash's birthday party a year ago! Everypony was there!"
Mrs Cake noted that Pinkie blushed a little when mentioning he's 'crazily cute', she chuckled at that.
Pinkie clearly had a crush on Cheese.
"What was that about him being cute Pinkie?~"
Pinkie froze up from hearing that, blush and sweat all over her face, barely managing to stutter back. Mrs Cake had found out her biggest secret... She really liked Cheese.
"Errmm..."
Like, really REALLY liked him...
That brown, curly mane, his cute, straight face, his super clean smile, and that really bright yellow shirt of his...
Everything about him was made perfectly for her standards. Plus they act the exact same as each other, almost like twins!
Actually that would be awkward if they were twins since she likes him in a romantic way, and that kind of behaviour would only be okay in Alabama.
Pinkie threw that thought out of her head. Right now, there's more important things to plan like...
"Cheese's nearly here!"
She glanced to the clock, hanging on the wall. It turned to 5 pm, the time that Cheese was arriving!
"Oh e gads!"
Pinkie sped out of Sugarcube Corner, nearly knocking over the whole restaurant and town into the ground. She had to get to the train station quickly!
Meanwhile Mrs Cake, losing that quick teasing mood she was in, just sighed and grabbed the mop.
"I hope Cheese Sandwich isn't as messy and loud as Pinkie."
"So they revoked your medical license?"
"Yeah! I only made like a mistake or two!"
The Ponyville Express headed off while our two party friends headed off the station, discussing Cheese's antics ever since the birthday party. Apparently he had took a break from partying to start a career in the medical field.
It didn't end well.
"So, WHY are you visiting here again, Cheesy? Other than the fact the hospital wants to sue your flank for nearly killing that one guy"
Cheese freezed up with a blush on his face. "I-I... I just wanted to... see you!
"What?"
"See your beautiful town!"
Pinkie gleamed right back at him.
"Aww, thanks!"
"N-no problem!" Cheese stuttered, his awkwardness slightly showing up. But he couldn't help it...
He really liked being around Pinkie.
That pink, curly mane, her cute, chubby face, that pinkish colour on her body... From their first meeting as fillies, he had been infatuated by, and longed to just be like her.
"S-so how has it been in Ponyville?"
"Pretty great! My friend Twilight got a super sweet crystal castle because she's a princess, and she also got her own personal student. She's really nice and is now best friends with one of our old rivals, but she isn't bad anymore, and she's really fun. She's a magician!"
"Wow, that's neat. H-how about you?"
"Oh, I've been doing great! Just serving up smiles and treats for everypony!"
"Bet you've been doing it well~"
Pinkie responded to this by holding up a piece of graph paper, listing it from last month at Sugarcube Corner. The lines going up and further off the paper, eventually landing on the ground beside them. She grinned at him, proud of her success.
"Alright, then," He said with a smirk, "I'll just have a taste of your excellent cooking to see if you're not lying!"
Pinkie, excitedly, gasped before jumping in the air, nearly reaching the height of the sun, before landing back down and hugging Cheese.
"That's great! You'll love my cakes!"
He just chuckled.
"I bet I will..."
Cheese Sandwich's great expectations of those cakes weren't just met.
They were blasted into space and landed into a black hole.
There, on the brightly coloured table counter, laid two perfectly coated, beautifully structured, delightfully built, vanilla cakes.
He had seen many vanilla cakes in his lifetime as a party planner. Many looked amazing and tasted great! But none of those thousand and thousands of cakes could even take a slight step next to these beauties.
Each layer of those cakes were perfectly built, smooth as a pony's forehead and hard as a brick wall, while covered in sweet, tender, warm vanilla. Some still dripping into the floor.
Perfection.
"So, what do you think Cheesy?~" Pinkie teased, knowing the astonishment in him.
"I-it's... It's..."
Pinkie never heard the answer to the question as, immediately, Cheese sped straight into the cakes, diving off a imaginary diving board and sinking into the cream. The taste blasted his tastebuds, smothering them in the creamy feeling of vanilla.
Every bite made him feel more giddy and hungry. He ate from both cakes at the same time, trying to get all of the taste into his mouth, not knowing the effect it had on him.
Pinkie was the one to notice it. A small, minuscule pot belly shape appeared on Cheese's shirt, curving it slightly. Usually this would be a minor detail to anypony, just a side effect of munching on two cakes at once. But Pinkie strangely took note of it.
She always assumed Cheese had the same metabolism as her, since they were very similar. But... guess not.
Why was she staring at it anyway?
It's just a belly. She couldn't even see that flabby belly as he kept eating those cakes, expanding that soft
stomach and possibly fattening his warm, chubby cheeks...
"What am I thinking?" Pinkie thought suddenly.
"Why would I want Cheese to be massively obese?!"
UUUURRRPPPPPPPPP!!!!
Her train of thought was interrupted by, what might be, the loudest burp
in all of Equestria.
She was impressed.
Cheese had managed to devour both of the vanilla cakes, leaving only crumbs and small slices. His belly had slightly expanded than last she saw it and his mouth had cream filling around it.
"Woah, man! Those were some good cakes Pinkie!"
The pink pony didn't respond to him, she was too busy thinking; Thinking about a possible future with Cheese, a big Cheese. A blob who she would love for all time.
She could imagine it now.
There lies a grey-coloured bed, with balloons on its sheets. On the bed lies a pony. Well he was a pony.
Ponies don't call him that anymore.
There now lies a massive orange whale, one that can't even move his limbs on the bed. Most of it is covered by him, or more exactly his stomach.
It has gotten massive and keeps growing every minute, as it is shoved down with more delicious cakes. It gurgles and grumbles all through the day and all through the night. It's covered most of his hooves. His hooves have been squished down, appearing very tiny to the naked eye. They have no use anymore.
The face is where most of the action is, however.
Cheese's face is smothered constantly with cakes and sweet treats galore, all getting and sticking on it. They're emptied slowly into his black hole of a mouth, where it is crunched up and swallowed. Then it is always accompanied by a...
UUUUUUUURRRRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPPPP!
The loudest and hardest burp ever conceived.
He can't seem to remember a time where he wasn't a massive lard whale, who constantly was kept fed and cares by his lovely, pink wife. Pinkie Pie.
She **loved** him this huge, this gargantuan, this ginormous!
Pinkie wouldn't want it any other way.
"Is my big and strong Cheesy still ready for many more helpings?~" She whispered.
"*Pinkie. Pinkie. Piiinnnkiiieee.....*"
"Hey Pinkie!"
That shout awoke Pinkie from her imagination sequence.
"Pinkie, you doing okay?" Cheese asked, politely. He had cleaned up his once messy face and body, and was now jumping up and down over Pinkie's laying body.
"Did you have a dream sequence?"
"U-umm, no!"
Pinkie straightened back up on her hooves.
What a dream.
Did she really want Cheese, her crush, to be humongous and giant in size?
She looked over to him, stuffing his face with another cake, a chocolate one this time. It had already got on his face.
Maybe, she thought, maybe she would.
But there was only one way to find out.