Alone, it would have been interesting, whoever had crafted it had given it an interesting peculiarity. Its body was rounded, limbs full and wide. Its legs, and especially hips, were especially wide, seeming to spread out with a wide pair of buttocks. Two heavy breasts swelled forth, resting comfortably upon the wide mass of a belly. Equal parts soft and taut, the globular mass pressed forwards like a globe, resting on the mare’s generous thighs. Whoever the craftspony was, they unquestionably had a type.

And despite how perverse it was, Rarity was all the more drawn to it. Leaning in, she could see tiny hieroglyphs carved into the contours of the figure. The anatomy too, whilst distorted from weight gain and pregnancy, had been done in such a way to be as alluring as possible.

Why does this seem so familiar?

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I'm sure it'll come to me eventually.