“Gilda come on you need to come out already”! I said, rapping on her door with my talons. This was the fifth time i’ve done this today, and still i’m not getting an answer from her.
Damn it Gilda, please open the door! I said to myself, rapping again on her door, this time out of pure desperation if anything.
“Gilda please you can’t keep doing this to yourself, you’re not going to get any better if you keep this up”! I said, raw emotion seeping into my voice. I was going to knock yet again on the door, before realizing it was hopeless. I just simply wasn’t going to get anywhere today with this. Dejected and sighing, I walked away from her house, hoping that tomorrow would yield better results.
We griffons are known for two really important traits: being extremely stubborn and being very prideful in who we are. Me on the other hand, well i’m pretty average honestly. Average in smarts, average in athleticism, average in height, and pretty much average in everything else. If there’s one griffon I know that’s not only above average, but also represents the two most important griffon traits, its Gilda.
I’ve known Gilda for the longest time, and I haven’t found any griffon or any pony who is as prideful or as stubborn as she is. In fact I guess that’s what attracted me to her. She was so prideful in who she was, and she made sure to let every pony and every griffon know it. The way she would show off her tone, sleek body. How she would protrude her gorgeous, giant wings out to fly and soar within the air. It was just all so, intoxicating for me. Its still funny how we managed to become friends to begin with, me being so average and all, but weirder things have happened of course. But to be honest, my friendship with her soon turned into something else for me.
I love Gilda. More than anything I love her. I want to be with her, I want to be held within the embrace of that strong, sleek, tone body of hers. I wanted her to hold me close as we soared through the sky, our talons and paws caressing each other. Eventually our beaks would meet as we would fall into passionate kiss as a sunset is just so occurring at the same time. Its mostly part of the reason why I am so determined to find out what the hell is going with her.
You see, something happened with her almost two weeks ago that I still don’t understand. All I know was that she was visiting her friend Rainbow Dash in the town of Ponyville. I’ve heard of Dash before mind you, Gilda was pretty friendly with her, although I never had the pleasure of meeting the pegasus before. As soon as she came back from her visit however, something changed within her. She was nasty. I mean really, really nasty with every griffon. She would snap at them for no reason at all, she’d question every move someone she knew made, hell she even snapped at me one time for the stupidest thing in the world. Though I swear when she looked away from me, I could see tears coming down from one of her eyes. The last thing I wanted to see was the griffon that I loved being so depressed and angry, so naturally I was determined to find out what exactly happened to her.
Damn it Gilda, i’m going to get you out of there whether you like it or not!
The next day I returned to her house again, this time more determined than ever to get her out of there. As usual I arrived up toward the door to her house, took a deep breath, and ponded on the door.
“Gilda, please you need to get out of there already! This is getting ridiculous this isn’t like you!” I said, knocking on the door. I knocked again, and again, and again, every time I was more determined than ever to get her out of her house. Suddenly, a voice rang out from her house:
“For the last damn time, go the fu-*BURP* away”!
It was Gilda! Finally she said something to me! But, why did she just let out a huge burp? What the hell was she doing in there?
“Damn it Gilda I’m sick of this charade already! I’m coming in there whether you like it or not! I said angrily. Gilda yelled back at me and said:
“Dweeb if you even think about knocking down my door I’ll- Too late. With as much force as I could muster, I barged into her house. As soon as I got in there and got my bearings together, I was shocked at the sight I saw. Mountains upon mountains of food were spawn across every single inch of her house. Pizza boxes, candy wrappers, donut boxes, hell even cake platters laid everywhere, all empty and barren. All of this took me aback almost immediately.
Just what in tartarus is going on in here? I thought to myself. As I waded my way through the food piles, I found myself looking at a sight that I couldn't even begin to comprehend.
“Didn’t I tell you to -BUUUUURP- not come in here?!”
It was Gilda, or at least, I thought it was Gilda. At first, I couldn’t even believe it, I simply couldn’t accept that what was lying in front of me was my best friend. She was big to say the least. Her once slim ankles had swollen up considerably, turning into a soft layer of fat. From then upwards things only seemed to get worse. Her thighs, once slim and tone, had grown wide and expanded out to be the size of small tree trunks. They flowed upwards toward her butt, which was now a sight to see. It was big, fat, and so rotund it was almost unbelievable that before, her butt was small and slim. Her face, that beautiful sexy face of hers, had grown a large double chin that almost seemed to drag her face down a bit. But by far the biggest and most impressive site on her was her belly. It was a massive, globular dome of fat that lifted her off the ground that she should have been sitting on. Her feet seemed to dangle laughably off of the ground, now that her belly was supporting her. She sat there, or well, her belly sat there, as she stuffed her face with what appeared to be a large slice of cake.
“G-Gilda, is that you”?
There’s no way this could be her, no way. The Gilda I know would never resort to gluttony like this, she just wouldn’t! Gilda swallowed the cake that she just greedily stuffed into her mouth and let out a tremendously large belch. The force of the belch was so great it rattled the windows of her room and knocked me right onto my back.
“Who the hell do you think it is dweeb”? She said, scratching her massive belly with her talons. Getting up off my back, I couldn’t help but yell at her.
“Just what the hell happened to you!?” I said. I didn’t know what else to say at that moment. I was still in utter shock that my once slim, beautiful friend had turned into a gluttonous fat blob.
“Nothing. I just love to eat. Is that a problem for you”? She said, reaching out as best as she could to grab a a box of pizza that was lying on her bed. She opened the box up and drooled at the sight of it. She easily grabbed two slices with her talons and greedily shoved it into her beak. I could only stand there in shock as she continued to stuff her greedy beak. This wasn’t the Gilda that I knew! Why would she turn herself into this fat blob of a griffon? It just made no sense.
“Of course its a problem for me! Look at you, look at what you’ve become! How can any griffon not think that?” I said to her. At that moment when she swallowed her pizza, she let loose another large belch right in front of my face. Gilda merely rubbed her beak with her talon, letting off another small belch.
“And I care why”?
“HOW CAN YOU NOT POSSIBLY CARE ABOUT THIS?!” I yelled at her. That stubbornness, that refusal to listen to common sense, it was just like the Gilda I knew. But at the same time it wasn’t. The old Gilda wouldn’t do something like this to herself. It just made no sense.
“You don’t have to yell at me dweeb, sides its not your business what I do with my time”. Gilda said, grabbing a big box of donuts this time. She took out around 6 of them, placing one at a time into her mouth. Her cheeks bulged with all of the donuts in there, before she swallowed them whole.
“It is MY business Gilda! You’re my friend, I care about you more than anything in the world.” I said, my voice still raised at her. I started poking her mammoth stomach with my talons trying to emphasizing my point on what she did to herself.
“Do you think this is acceptable? Having something like your belly turn into this….this”…
Something came over me at that point. I couldn’t describe it, but all the anger I had at her, all the rage that I was shooting at her, disappeared. I started poking more and more, watching my talon sink into her fat. It was so soft, so squishy, almost like it was a big fluffy water bed.
“Admiring the sight dweeb”? Gilda said suddenly, knocking me out of my fantasy. When I looked back up at her, she was giving me a cocky smile, as if she knew I was enjoying poking her.
“N-No of course not! I’m just emphasizing my point that you’ve turned yourself into this… really fluffy blob”. I suddenly said to her. She started laughing suddenly at me then and there, her entire body jiggling and wobbling as she laughed.
“Oh come on now, I’d know that face from anywhere. Its nice huh”? She said to me, smiling again.
“I told you already I didn’t like it….though I will admit its quite soft”. I said, blushing. She must have saw my blushing because the next words out of her beak were:
“Maybe you should feel some more of it”. She said to me. I looked at her, the globular griffon that was my friend, being supported by her massive belly. I gulped and placed my hand on her stomach out of curiosity. It was warm. Soft to the touch. I traced my hand alongside her belly, moving up and down to feel every soft blubbery inch of it.
“Feels good doesn’t it”? Gilda said, smiling at me. I couldn’t but smile back at her, admiring just how cute her face had gotten. That double chin of hers was surprisingly pretty adorable now that I thought about it. I continued rubbing her belly, this time moving in circles along it, trying to give it the best message I could muster up. Just then I heard a moan. It was a deep moan, full of lust. It took me a moment to realize it was coming from her. I immediately stopped and looked back up at her.
“Did you… did you really like when I did that?” I said to her. The anger inside of me was still being subsided by the sudden curiousness that had taken over my mind and body.
“Yeah, felt good”. Gilda said simply to me. We looked at each other for a moment, before I started inching closer and closer toward her beak. Gilda started moving her head toward me as best as she could as well closing her eyes as she did.
Its finally going to happen.I said to myself. The moment I had so been waiting for was about to happen. Just as we were about to kiss, suddenly I heard a loud, deep rumble.
“Heh, looks like i’m hungry again”. Gilda said, blushing deeply. I knew she was going to stuff her beak again with all that fattening food. I still wanted to ask her what had happened to her, what the reason was for her becoming this glutton. But now some kind of lust had taken over me.
“Would you… would you like me to feed you a bit”? I said suddenly. I didn’t know what came over me, but at the time I just didn’t care. My thoughts were now turn toward feeding this gluttonous griffon. She looked at me and started blushing deeply.
“S-Sure. Yeah that would be great”. I smiled at her and motioned myself toward a large round cake that was lying a little bit away from her.
This will do quite nicely.I said, picking up the cake and bringing it back toward Gilda. As soon as she saw that cake, her mouth literally turned into a giant waterfall. Drool was escaping from her lips and her tail was wagging rhythmically back and forth.
“You want this cake”? I said teasingly to her.
“Yeeesssssssss”! She let out, still drooling at the sight of the large, frosty cake.
“Well then, come and get it”. I said, backing up a little bit from her, making sure I was just out of her range. I wanted I guess how far Gilda would go just to get this cake, I didn’t have to wait long though. Using all of her might she dragged herself across the floor. Her belly scrapped along it, jiggling and wobbling as Gilda crept closer and closer toward me. the more she crawled, the more exhausted she was getting. By the time she actually got to me, she was panting and wheezing from all that crawling, and she was covered in sweat.
T-There you *huff* go dweeb. Now *huff* give me my cake!” Gilda said, still trying to reach out for it. I had to admit seeing her crawl all the way toward me with all that weight piled on her really turned me on. Dirty thoughts crept into my head, wondering what else I could make this grandiose of a griffon do for me. However, at the moment I was more contempt with just feeding my large furry friend.
I slit my talon right down one of the ends of the cake, making sure I cut off a nice, big rich slice just for her. I brought the slice up right toward her drooling beak. She really, really wanted it.
“You want it that bad don’t you”? I said to her, stroking her head. She simply nodded at me, too concerned with the cake to even muster up a response. I inched the cake closer and closer toward her, until it was right near her beak. At that moment, she opened her maw as big as she could, literally ready to eat it in on bite. I pulled back at the last moment, enticing a growl from her.
“No no, you need to savor each bite Gilda, can you do that for me”? I said to her. I brought the cake right back toward her beak, and this time she took a small, gentle bite out of it. As soon as she took a bite out of that cake and started chewing on it, she started moaning, her eyes rolling up to the back of her head. As soon as she swallowed it, she took another small, but bigger bite this time. Again she moaned, just savoring how good the cake must have tasted. I stroked her head this time as I continued to feed her with the slice of cake, making absolutely sure that she ate all of it. As soon as she finished that slice, she let out a small belch, blushing as she did.
“You ate it all up! Who’s a good little hungry griffon?" I said, trying to tease her.
S-Shut up dweeb! Just bring me another slice." Gilda said, trying to hide her blush from my comment. Once again I sliced off another large piece of her, and again and again she ate it with tiny little bites, making sure she savored each and every bite. I stroked her head the whole time I fed her, cooing at her, telling her she was such a good hungry griffon. Letting her know she would get nice and big the more she ate. These little talks seemed to only make her hungrier, because she began taking larger bites this time around.
Finally the entire cake was done, and Gilda was still as big as she always was, her little legs still dangling off of the floor, her belly still a massive fluffy ball of fat, and her cute little face still chubby as it was when I first saw her. My attention suddenly changed when I noticed an unopened box of donuts out of the corner of my eye. A crazy thought suddenly started racing in my head. I had an idea of what I wanted to do with these donuts. It was insane mind you, but I knew Gilda would love it.
“Hey Gilda, you still hungry?" I said to her, stroking her head.
“Of course I am, keep the food coming!" Gilda said, giving off a cocky little grin for me
“Excellent! Just wait right there and I’ll be back with something extra yummy for my growing griffin.” I said teasingly to her. She simply blushed at me and looked away, too embarrassed to say anything. I went over to where the donut box was and opened it. It was as I expected, there was at least twelve of them, all different flavors. Chocolate, powdered, glazed, all kinds of different flavors. I knew she could handle six of them, but could she handle all twelve of them at one time?
“Gildaaaaaa! Guess what I got for you?" I said to her, smiling the whole time.
“Is it more food, please tell me its more food?" She said, drooling a tiny bit when she said food. I simply giggled at her and revealed to her the box of donuts I found.
“Oooh I love those, give ’em to me already dweeb!" Gilda said, practically drooling on the floor. I smiled at her and opened them up right in front of her face, letting the delicious smell of them tease her. She literally tried to reach out and snatch them away from me with her beak, but I pulled them back at the last moment.
“Hey what gives i’m starving over here”! Gilda said, clearly upset by my latest stunt. I giggled and patted her head.
“You gotta be nice if you want them Gilda, think you can do that?" I said to her, giving off a little cocky grin.
“Ugh, may I *please* have the donuts”? Gilda said, sighing and rolling her eyes.
“Good, now open your mouth and close you eyes and you will a big SURPRISE”! I said, emphasizing surprise as I shoved around six donuts into her mouth. She looked on in shock as her cheeks bulged out with all the donuts in them. As she was about to swallow, I placed my talon over her beak.
“Oh no you don’t silly, I got six more waiting for you. Now open your beak up again”. I said to her. Surprisingly enough, she complied, probably because she wanted more food I betted. As she opened her mouth up, I immediately shoved one donut after another into that giant mouth of hers. The more I shoved in, the more her cheeks bulged out, stuffed to the brim with all of that yummy food inside of her. As I looked at her, a shiver ran down my spine. To see Gilda, already massively obese, now with her cheeks bulged with food, it was enough to drive me wild. I wanted to just sit down and reach my aching loins and just, let myself go to lust. But no, I still had a goal in the back of my head, and I wasn’t about to let something like that take over.
“Now savor it Gilda, savor all that yummy food in your mouth, just let yourself go”. I said, stroking her head. She moaned with delight and her eyes rolled to the back of her head as drool escaped from her mouth, savoring the donuts.
“Good girl, now you can swallow”. I said to her. And like that she did; a massive, giant bulge of donuts traveled right down her throat, entering her gargantuan stomach. Just then, her cheeks bulged out again, and before I knew it, she let loose another large belch, luckily I got out of the way just in time.
“Ahhh, so good”. Gilda said, rubbing her talon on her beak. I smiled happily and decided to rest my head on her belly, sighing at just how soft it really was. I could hear the sound of all that food still digesting inside of her, all of which I imagined would turn into more fat that would go on her growing belly.
“Hey Gilda, does it really feel good, eating all that food I mean”? I said. Gilda smiled and tried to crook her head back to see me as best as she could.
“You have no idea, you really don’t. Its beyond pleasurable. Its…. well its just relaxing to me is all”. Gilda said, patting her belly.
“Sides, it feels really good, being this big I mean”.
“You mean it”? I said, curious by her statement. Maybe this was how she coped with what happened. Maybe it did make her feel better. And maybe, just maybe, she really did like being this big and globular. Naturally my curiosity started to kick in. I wanted to know what it was like to be stuffed now, to know what it was like to be Gilda.
“Hey Gilda, you think you can, you know, feed me”? I said to her suddenly.
“Wait, you want me? To feed you? Are you sure you think you can handle it”? Gilda said to me, looking a little startled, but was also blushing at the same time.
“Yeah, I want to know what its like to be you”. I said, rubbing her large belly, giving it a gentle pat.
“Well, alright then, get on up here dweeb”. Gilda said. I went up to face her again, looking at her dead in those beautiful eyes of hers. We looked at each other for a few moments, and suddenly we started to lean in closer and closer. We were just about to kiss, when Gilda shoved a piece of cake into my beak.
“You’re gonna have to earn that kiss dweeb. Now start eating if you wanna be as big as me”! Gilda said, giving me that damn cocky grin of hers. I gagged as soon as the piece of cake entered my mouth, and unsure what to do, I started chewing as fast as I possibly could, trying to break down the cake into something I could swallow. The whole time I chewed on that cake, I felt like I was in paradise. It was sooooooooo good! So delicious, so frosty, I wanted to savor it forever. But before long I had to swallow it, letting it go right down into my small, flat stomach.
“Good wasn’t it”? Gilda said to me.
“Yeah, now more! Please!” I said suddenly, practically begging for it now.
“Well ok, you asked for it dweeb”. Gilda said, yet again shoving another cake into my mouth. This time was more ready than I was before, but I made sure to savor how good the cake was before I swallowed it. This continued for a while. Cake and cake went into my greedy maw, and I accepted it so easily. Unlike me, Gilda was more forceful with this, more concerned with seeing what she could shove inside of me instead of being gentle. Soon she started shoving more than one thing inside of me at a time, mixing donuts and cake up as one package. I lost myself in that moment. My mind went blank. All that mattered was food, food, and more food. I wanted this to never end. I wanted to be just like Gilda, and eat without a care in the world. To be just like she was: a big, fat, bloated ball of blubber and fat, living only for the thought of what I could eat today.
At the end of the stuffing session I was bloated. My stomach ballooned out in front of me, the size of a beach ball now. I moaned with delight as I rubbed my new taut gut, enjoying the feeling of all that food inside of me. I had to admit, Gilda was one good stuffer, albeit a bit forceful.
“So, did you like it”? Gilda said, helping herself to some pizza.
“Sooooo full”. I could only muster out.
“Well then, I think you’ve earned some desert”. She suddenly said to me. She leaned out as best as she could and kissed me. The kiss was sudden, and I had little time to react to it, but once I felt her tongue enter my mouth, things felt so much better. There I was, making out with the griffon I loved for so long. The once lean, tone, athletic griffon had been replaced with a giant, gluttonous blob of fat, but I didn’t care anymore. I would love her no matter what size she was. As we broke off the kiss, a line of drool escaped from our mouths.
“You taste like cake”. I said to her, blushing.
“Yeah, y-you taste the same as well”. She said, blushing equally. In that moment my thoughts immediately went back toward wanting to know what happened with Rainbow Dash.
“Hey Gilda, I wanted to know what happened. You know with you and Rainbow Dash, if that’s not too much to ask”. I said, awaiting a nasty rebuttal from her.
“*sigh* I suppose I could tell you, hell not like it matters anymore”. She said to me. As she talked, she told me everything. How all she wanted to do was hang out with Rainbow Dash, but this pink pony called Pinkie Pie kept ruining their alone time. How the pink pony ended up not only humiliating her, but also ruining her friendship with Dash. I felt so bad for her, for one of her friends to just do that to her, when it was clearly the other ponies fault.
“I’m… I’m so sorry Gilda”. I said to her, nuzzling into the side of her chubby cheek. Gilda merely smiled and nuzzled me back.
“Nah it doesn’t matter now. Sides I got food… and well, you as well”.
“Well then”. I said. “I am feeling a little hungry myself you know. Mind filling me up a bit”? I said to her. Gilda smiled back at me.
“Only if you fill me up first dweeb”.