Partaking of Royal Taboo

(A part in the Bubble Taboo Series.)

Written by Septia.

-Buraahp-. Twilight quickly covered her mouth with her hooves at the rumbling belch, her eyes darting around to the other princesses at the dining table. ”Excuse me, won't happen again.” She assured them as well as herself, her cheeks turning pink at the unfitting manners. The princesses politely chuckled. Celestia reached out her wing around Twilight and gave her a smile as warming as sunlight.

”Not to worry, we are all ponies here after all.” The white alicorn said with a low -Guooarph-, to which Cadence and Luna nodded.

”I certainly do not blame you Twilight,” Luna said as she leaned back in her chair and patted her stomach. ”Both dinner and lunch have been so light I am surprised there is anything but air left.” To this, Celestia glanced at a maid coming to clear off their plates.

”I agree dear sister, I could certainly do with a more substantial meal. Isn't that right, Miss Substantial?” The princess asked the mare with a wink, who began to shudder as she carried off some plates. ”I know that a few good meals would fit me well, I have had an eye on some of the more chubby servants.”Twilight couldn't get comfortable in her seat after hearing this, looking over the slightly nervous maids as they worked.

”Is it really necessary?” Cadence, Luna and Celestia peered over to her. Twilight awkwardly raising her hoof. ”To, eat other ponies I mean.” Celestia met her with the same warm expression.

”Oh of course, Twilight. In fact it is a necessity, since it sustains our bodies.” Celestia said with her usual grace. Cadence piped in whilst licking her lips at a passing guard.

”It's nothing but natural for us and them. I suppose you have yet to get used to your position.” Luna raised herself from the chair and clapped her hooves twice.

”While on the subject, I believe a round of maids would suit us just grand.” Twilight gulped nervously and rubbed her hoof against the table whilst a group of maids and guards joined them. Luna beckoned a silver uniformed guard over to her side. She caressed the midnight coat of the stallion ponderously. With a gesture she made him turn around, the night princess lifting the silver plates and caressing his flanks with an approving nod. ”You are more than suitable.” She said and let her maw gape widely behind the unicorn's rump. The guard shivered gently, but backed up his rear against his princess' maw.

”Thank you, I relinquish my life for you benefi-.” Though as he said this Luna was already draping her tongue over his hind. With a carefree veer of her head the princess heaved him up in the grip of her magic, her lips spreading around his armoured posterior. -Gloumn-. A pleased swallow sent the guard's rear and most of his back legs into her maw, an outline of his armour sliding down her cheeks as the purple lips clasped over his lower torso and slathered him up with drool. The guard shivered. His face was difficult to interpret. There was a certain sense of relief to his expression. Luna's throat had extended around most of the stallion's body. With soft gulps his hooves were pulled past the thin lips to add to the swelling protrusion on her neck. With a gentle tap of her hooves she pushed his head down, to be wrapped up by her tight lips which folded in towards his horn. -Kraatch-. The crunch was nearly deafening. Luna's teeth effortlessly separating the unicorn's horn from his head. -Glouurp-. Tilting her head back, the bulge of the guard was exposed, delicately sinking in and evening out on its journey to her bloating belly. -Hooooaarrhp-. Luna courteously covered her mouth at the airy throat exhaust and proceeded to use the gray blue horn to pick out strands of hair and coat stuck in her teeth.

A white mare with flowing yellow hair had caught Celestia's eye. She leaned in to give her shivering white cheek a smooth lap of her tongue. Celestia smacked her pursed lips contently. ”I have just the idea for you, my dear subject.” She said and tapped the table, the mare hesitantly crawling up and staring at the princess looming overhead. The princess moistened her lips, in the same manner a filly does before preparing an assault on their dessert. A yellow glow surrounded the white mare, who looked up apprehensively just as her body began to alter. The white mare's limbs slopping down heavily against the table, spongy like marshmallow. By the mystical glow her softening body was molded and compacted into a circular shape. Her white body turning increasingly tender, compacted into round cake whilst her mane draped atop her as a gooey layer of lemon frosting. Before long her transmutation into a creamy vanilla cake was complete. Fluffy whipped cream dressed her, with yellow frosting laying like a blank river on top. Celestia bit into a wedge of the moist, fluffy cake. Gently proceeding to stuff the slice into her mouth. Her teeth gracefully churning up the sweet ingredients to a batter which she savoured with a pleased coo. -Gnohm-. ”I was right, you made for the most decadent of cakes.” The princess cordially munched on her treat while the others enjoyed theirs. Well, all except Twilight, who still could do little but observe.

”I must commend your staff, they are in excellent condition. You must treat them well Celestia.” Cadence spoke as Celestia could not but nod with her cheeks full of fresh cake. A Champagne coated mare eventually walked up to her side. Not a moment later Cadence's hoof had hooked around the mare's plump rump and shoved the surprised head directly into her open maw.. The maid begun to squirm and shake her hooves, yet Cadence barely acknowledged the resistance. -Glooumn-. A decisive swallow sent the pale maid's front hooves into her maw. The princess was focusing on Twilight more than anything, who had reeled back at the sudden swallows. Cadence supported her treat with her magic, letting the chunky mare flail and wobble above her mouth only for a moment before she restrained her struggles. Weak, muffled whimpers came from the shifting lumps on her throat as Cadence swallowed around the maid's gut, gently slurping over her frilly black skirt before it was tugged inside of her distended maw. Drops of spittle splashed from the pink rim as Cadance choked down the doughy bottom of her treat, tightening her lips around the hooves and dragging them in with resolute laps of her pink tongue, practically licking the rest of the shaking hooves inside her mouth. -Oomnpnh-. Cadence's skin rippled as the bulbous hump sank down and vanished beneath her chest, just to appear on her pink potato sack of a belly. Her magic faded and the lump in her lap begun to wobble and shake. ”While some are more lively than others, they are giving themselves to us willingly. Their desire” -Brrrraahp- ”to live bolsters both our bodies and magic.” Cadence delicately wiped her lips with a napkin as her stomach groaned and jiggled. ”You really could use some bulky bolstering yourself, princess Twilight.” Luna said after sucking down a hoof with a wet -shlloourp-.

"Mmwennmwhn.” Celestia mumbled through the confection in her mouth. Twilight rubbed a hoof at the back of her head.

”I... suppose if it really is necessary. And if they are doing this willingly.” The nearby maids and servants shivered silently as those words left Twilight's lips.

~ 1 ~

”I think I got the right mare for the job as your first, Twilight.” Cadence said in her deviously sweet voice. ”Would you report in for dinner, Miss Quilt?” The purple princess flinched at the name.

”Most certainly, princess of most ravenous lust.” She recalled the voice before she saw the prim bun of mulberry hued hair on the approaching maid.

”Buttress Quilt..” She spoke in a reminiscing tone.

”It if isn't princess Sparkle, I still remember while you had neither crown nor wings.” The maid spoke with a worn, yet, maternal tune in her voice. ”Oh the times I have cleaned books off your table, it seemed like those dusty tomes became your pillows with how much you fell asleep at the desk.” Twilight's cheek came a lit with a soft fluster, but beamed warmly to the caretaker. Quilt looked as soft and hug-able as she had when she was young, though the blue coat had turned pale and haggard like beloved old pillow.

”Certainly a lovely choice, I would be lying if I said I haven't been thinking about tasting that filling flank.” Luna said with a bit of a cheeky smile, to which Buttress waved her hoof and chuckled.

”As if your moons need any more padding.” The princesses laughed happily, even Twilight let out a bit of an unsure giggle. ”Let us not be hooked on pleasantries, I am sure Twilight is starving for some Buttress meat.” The pale mare slowly heaved up her chunky body onto the table in front of Twilight.

”Be careful, dearest. She looks like a mare who would go right to your hinds.” Cadence spoke while licking her hoof clean. Twilight just looked at the mare, as big if not a little bigger than herself counting the chub rounding out her curves. She looked at her, and felt memories of her youth in Canterlot return.

”O-on second thought I... might not be that hungry after all.” -Oomphg-. Celestia swallowed another mouthful of cake.

”Dear, she is presenting herself for you, it would be rude of a princess to deny this kind of adoration from her subjects.” Quilt looked at Twilight, not a pinch of doubt in the gaze of her blue eyes.

”It is the truth, my princess, I only want what is best for you.”

With an uncertain aching in her gut Twilight leaned in over Quilt and pushed their cheeks together. ”Are you sure about this?” she whispered cautiously. The mare leaned up to her ear.

”As sure as sugar is sweet, little miss Twily. Now, don't concern yourself for me, with exception to my taste, of course.” The maid swayed her skirt towards Twilight when she leaned back.

”O-ok, thank you for everything, Quilt.” She said and grabbed a hold of Quilt's blanched legs. Her maw gently parted for the soft hooves as she pulled them inside her maw. At first it felt ridiculous, her mouth could be big enough to fit them, yet her lips closed around the soft coat snugly. A rush of comfort spread through her maw. Twilight shuddered at the spectacular flavour. Without noticing she had scoffed down past Quilt's knees, feeling the light wiggling from them inside her neck.

”It warms my heart that you would enjoy me this much, please don't stop, I have heard many a compliments about my derriere.” Quilt said with a shudder. Luna smiled whilst stroking over her gut.

”It certainly is a rump to be proud of, and one to be savoured.” Twilight held around Quilt's hinds, gently squeezing over the mare's legs. They felt filling on a league above any food, yet also so wrong. She opened her maw wider and heaved in more of the mare, her neck bulging out with the wiggling hooves. Now, this close, she could see Buttress' cutie mark underneath the maid uniform: A single egg, resting in the middle of a soft pillow. She wanted to let her go. It was becoming too much for her. She would have already done so were it not for everyone watching.

”Please,” Twilight made a muffled noise when she heard Quilt speak again, ”do enjoy, I look forward to my retirement as a pillow for your regal posterior.” Then she looked up at the princesses, who were eagerly watching her first meal.

Twilight closed her eyes and nodded, her hooves shoving in the plump rump into her mouth, skirt and all. Purple lumps expanding and closing in over the supple dish. Hooves shaking, not able to resist chewing gently on the voluptuous meat. Moans slipped through the mare muffled maw with each little swallow bringing the meat deeper and deeper inside of her. ”Very impressive, you are handling yourself amiably for your first attempt.” someone said. She didn't see who. Twilight's mind was buzzling with other thoughts and emotions. Her tongue draping over Quilt's smooth belly with her heart beating faster at the primal emotion coursing within. -Glooumnhp- The more she swallowed, the closer she felt Quilt's heartbeat. It was steady, calm, yet it didn't make her feel any better.

One hoof cradled the exceedingly heavy protrusion building up on her abdomen, the other held over her filled cheek. There was Quilt's head, the neat bun right in front of her, from an angle she would probably never see her again. How many ponies had her mentors seen from this view? Just a few more gulps, and it would be gone. Sweat trailed down her forehead. ”Twily?” came a soft whisper, one that only she could hear. ”I am glad it was you.” -Gooulmpn-. Her lips sealed the maid's fate. Quilt pulled her own hooves inside after her, Twilight arching her head back to feel them travel down with the final swallow. Her lips pursed tightly with her hooves cradling the growing bulge, until the last of her meal slid down and she gasped after a heaving breath of air. Her belly hung down at least a meter in front of her, calm and softly churning. The other princesses applauded.

”Splendid performance, dear Twilight.” Said Celestia.

”Congratulations on your first real meal, shame you got to her before I could.” Said Cadence with a considerably more laid back tone. Twilight could only put on a smile for them, as she caressed the slightly sore lump.

”I am sorry.”

~ 2 ~

-Boourraahp-. Cadence chuckled happily. ”Seems that you and Celestia aren't the only ones who can be uncouth.” The pink princess leaned back and caressed her quivering belly. She and Twilight remained alone at the dining table when the other princesses had gone off to prepare for their duties. ”How do you feel? First one is usually quite lovely.” Twilight looked up at this. She had been caressing her gut constantly.

”It... certainly was exhilarating.” Cadence stood up and walked over to her, her rounded belly sloshing underneath her at every step.

”You are still a student of this subject, just barely made it past first grade, and you should know the best way to learn is repetition.” Cadence clapped her hooves together and called in two eager looking mares, hopping up to her side and smiling. ”Neither of us are quite satisfied with our dinner, would you call in a few more snacks for us?” They gray coated mares both nodded dutifully. Cadence stopped one of them as they turned. ”but you can help me personally.” The mare shook slightly.

”I relinquish my life for the benefit of my princess.” Cadence nodded and lifted her up.

”There are the dutiful snacks I recognize.” She opened her maw wide and unceremoniously crammed the gray maid's head inside her maw, the maid starting to wiggle and squirm in the air while Cadence enjoyed her snack. She quickly turned over to Twilight, her belly, bouncing with her and pushing up against hers. ”Hmm, of course they want to fulfill their duty as subjects to us. While-” -Goolumn- ”-some may put up a bit of a show about it,” she spoke whilst gorging down on the mare, the struggling groans muffled out by flesh and magic, ”they simply want to make it as enjoyable for us as possible.” She shoved in the last of the mare's tail into her mouth and swallowed. Her gut expanding as the bulges from the mare traveled down, filling out her gut to squish flat up against Twilight's. -Gouuarrhp-. ”You should just relax and enjoy them as much as possible, it is what they desire and is nothing but benefactory for us.” Her belch set her stomach rumbling, -Grooourlmn-, pushing and bouncing up against Twilight's as she leaned in with a calm grin. ”I have been a princess since you were a filly, so it is only right I mentor you through some of the important tasks of the position.” Twilight simply shook and shivered, but hesitantly nodded to Cadence.

Another swallow, Twilight feeling the ashen gray rump clogging up her maw with its strangely succulent meat. She questioned the health benefits of doing this when it made her lips so raw. ”Still struggling with your meal? There is no rush of course, they do want you to enjoy them in the end.” It was a little difficult for Twilight to respond with a mare sitting in her mouth, a little unsure if she even wanted to answer. A moist dragging -Shliiu- came when her humid lips spread across the folded pony. The mare shifted and wiggled more than Quilt had. -Groounmbloursh-. Twilight winced at the rumbling within her internal cell. Nervously nibbling on the mare's rump she just held her there for a while. ”Tough to swallow? Some end up that way, but that is the point where we have to give them a hoof ourselves.” Cadence spoke, Twilight looking up as she felt an invisible force give the mare in her maw a hefty push.

”Mmoounbnl.” Twilight tried to get a sound out through the tight gaps around the mare's flank, though she quickly felt how peristalsis took over, muscles in her mouth contracting over the juicy meat and tugging it down. Rolls of muscle tissue gripping, tugging and releasing. A natural reaction. -Gooulmb-. She chugged down on the mare, her hanging hooves roped inside her maw by the steady tugs of her body. For a moment, while her lips enveloped the mare's head, she allowed herself to relax. Finding herself, really enjoying not just the flavour, but the thought itself. She didn't even know the maid's name, and yet the mare gave her so much. The maid remained eerily quiet throughout everything. Twilight sealed her lips over the wiggling hooves, cradling her meal's bulges and squeezing gently to help them down to her belly. -Hiicuop-. Twilight covered her mouth and clutched her wings tightly to her back. Cadence's horn stopped glowing when she reached down to give the hanging purple flesh sack a few kneading prods.

”Our morsels make for very tasty subjects, wouldn't you agree?” Twilight's lips clasped firmly in a wavy expression.

”Aah, y-yes but I I think this one sated my hunger.” Following the statement with an unwieldy smile.

”Oh little Twily, that is not a problem.”

~ 3 ~

”Feather Duster, I need some assistance, would you sit here for a moment?” Cadence brushed off her seat with her hail for the tangerine maid, who sat down on the seat without question.

”Right away princess.” The pink princess turned to Twilight, leaving her thick flanks to loom above her seat.

”You are a dear, Duster.” With this the princess sat back, her pink cheeks encapsulating the mare's muzzle. A soggy -Squouloh- came from behind as she calmly let her posterior creep down towards the seat. Cadence breathed slowly as she allowed her plush rump to engorge itself. ”You see, Twilight, they can not only help us with nourishment. Mmn,” Cadence let out some unconcerned grunts as she twisted her smothering flanks over the muffled clog, ”they can additionally assist in keeping our insides fresh and,” a faint -Phoourth- slipped past between crevices of flesh, ”tidy.” -Douthd-. The two pink mounds rested flat on the seat, sitting alone where a whole other mare had been just a minute ago. Cadence stretching out to allow her stuffed wailing gut to have some space. Slapping down a hoof into the mound of soft meat with a sound nearly identical to fluffing a pillow. -Douonf-. ”Of course you can understand that with the kind of diet we go through, this sort of assistance is invaluable.” -Grooundblgrl-. ”Which is why we value the efforts from mares like...” Cadence ponderously rubbed at her gut while she thought. ”...Duster, right?” she asked her belly, which only shook with a muted mumbling. ”And that sounds like she hit the belly either way. Naturally, this being your first time you could definitely use a little colon cleaner of your own.” Twilight peered back to her rear, and then looked towards a shaking maid next to her.

”W-well if you... a-are certain.”

Twilight looked behind her. Framed behind her cheeks, partially obsured by her tail, was an all but collected mare, her dark uniform rustling. ”You.. d-do a good job now, right?” The indigo princess stammered as she rested her compact rear closer to the mare's face.

”Y-yes I... r-relinquish...” the maid began. ”I can't do this.” Twilight froze as she heard the mare sliding off her seat. Only to be apprehended by a pegasus guard within moments, who escorted the mare back to the seat underneath Twilight's rear.

”This one is certainly feisty, I quite enjoy the little spiel of fright some of them can put on for us. Isn't it amusing?” Cadence commented with amusement. Twilight bit down on her lip as she felt the guard spread her cheeks and guide one of the mare's hooves through her rugose pucker, the princess clenching her teeth when her smooth backdoor expanded over the maid's shaking legs.

”O-oh y-yeah. Very authentic.” She gave off an awkward little giggle, moaning as she gently sat back and feel the back hooves effortlessly siding through. -Sliurutfth-. The humid squeaking coupled with a surprising pleasure that soothed her, the mare's hooves thrashing inside her rectum, but steadily advancing with the guard's help.

-Shlooump-. ”Oooh my.” Twilight quivered as the mare's upper torso disappeared within her sinkhole, with just a gentle shove backwards and a helping thrust from the guard.

”I have only been in the castle for a few weeks. I have only spoken to the headmistress twice.” Twilight's doubt was eased whilst Cadence tenderly rubbed and groped her dangling belly.

”This is basically the highest promotion they could hope for, directly providing what we require to stay in our prime.” her breath calmed when she listened to Cadence, she had known her almost as long as she could recall. Even if this seemed odd she didn't have a reason not to trust her. Additionally, the sensation of the mare wiggling down the depths of her rear was wonderfully stimulating. The maid's hooves were shoved through her moist rear, Twilight finding herself panting gently with her plush rim squeezing over the silently whimpering mare, sealing her up within her. -Pffrr-. Twilight's cheeks blushed up at the dainty little butt wind that managed to sneak out, but then let out a warm sigh.

”As your princess I have to say how much I appreciate your-” Twilight began as she plonked her rear back onto the seat, just to feel a new filling sensation accompanied by a slick -Thlrouspd-: Something struggling and thrashing even more underneath her flank meat. Right then she remembered the guard. Twilight was on her hooves quickly, tripping and slumping over her billowing flour sack of a belly. She could almost use it as a portable mattress with three mares wiggling within. Shaking her head of those thoughts she looked back to see the dark cobalt rump of the stallion jutting out through her rear. ”O-oh my gosh. Oh moon and sun, hold on.” She tried to take long breaths to calm herself down, just resulting in taking much quicker ones. Her pucker was already so snug against the guard's rear armour plates. The smooth orifice clasping and relaxing over him like a filly smacking on a lollipop. She strained herself, concentrating and shaking her rump in attempts to dislodge him. Yet, despite her efforts the stallion sank deeper. ”I.. I am so sorry.” she mumbled out and watched while the hooves eventually stopped flailing.

”It was an accident princess, please don't blame yourself, I will do my best to make sure the mare doesn't try to get out again.” Twilight blinked, Cadance's horn glowing beside her. The pink princess chuckling warmly.

”Amplification spell. As I said Twilight, they are more than willing, and you shouldn't become so nervous, if you do you will forget to enjoy them as much as they want you to. A princess should not disappoint her subjects.” Twilight glanced up to her, then back to her flank where a second tail accompanied hers. Though, with a yellow glow it was promptly stuffed inside with the rest. Her breathing dreary between the occasional groan as she soothed her stuffed tummy.

She was shortly surrounded by maids, all helping with caressing and petting her belly. While it alleviated a lot of her ache, she was feeling terribly conflicted. -Groumrbkmn-. Her gut on the other hoof was quite certain. She could see the bulges and motions from those filling her up, nibbling on her lip as she couldn't quite enjoy this as much as her body was telling her she should. ”Miss Sparkle?” A pale green maid inquired. ”I do not want to see my princess in pain.” Twilight pouted dismally to this.

”Then perhaps you should let your princess truly enjoy you, she seems like she could use it.” Cadence spoke from her chair.

”I relinquish myself to you, princess Twilight, will you accept my offer?” Twilight sighed so heavily that she slumped over on her side, the heavy gut laying on the ground like a sit sat under her barrel.

”O-of course I will..” she said eventually. The mare bowed to her and went to rub and massage at her pucker, lubing it with warm drool coating laps of her tongue before speeding into the regal rump and gently pushing her muzzle through the rim. Twilight shuddered in a pang of pleasure. The mare was fiddling with her head deeper in the loosened hole, at a calm slow pace. Twilight let the mare hover with her magic, moaning and shaking at the bolts of pleasure coursing through her. Twilight's smooth pucker stretched along the belly, over the haunches of the mare, smooth tingles of joy filling up her intestines and speeding through the bloat hanging from her body. A final slippery -Squilsh- when her rump shut over the top of the mare's hooves, the side laying flanks clapping together, sealing her within. Though, this time was different. This time was calm. The many hooves of the maids around her still serviced her belly with a caring massage. She exhaled heavily. Suddenly something had lifted from her. She looked up to Cadance, her hoof reached out looking like a mother helping her filly.

”Would you accept my invitation for some post dinner relaxation? It looks like we could both need it.”

~ 4 ~

-Thooumbd-. The purple mare's sack of a gut rebounded slightly against her back hooves and armchair cushion when she sat down. Rolls of chub shook when the stomach rumbled, -Mroungn-, diligently churning its contents. Even when she leaned back in the expansive seat, the end of her belly sluggishly hung over the edge. The maids who had helped her over continued to pamper her. Gentle belly massages elicited soggy -Shoulngls-. Occasionally smaller lumps and protrusions came like waves on her oceanic gullet, starting small and growing to a tall zenith before descending. There seemed to always be a pair of ready hooves to caress any spot that ached. This might have been the first time in a while that Twilight felt that this number of maids were justifiable. Even though, it felt a bit odd to be serviced like this, another aspect she would have to get used to.

-Grooinurnm-. Twilight shuddered at an especially rumbling growl, feeling a bubbly rush within her throat. Pursing her lips only to have her purple cheeks puff up with gas. -Braahhooluulp-. A frilly maid top lunched out of her mouth, carried by the winds of her shaking belch. -Spolch-. The drool soaked headwear slapped down on her belly, leaking trails of saliva. She heard Cadence giving in to a little giggle fit. The pink princess kneading down on her gut before she burped up a soggy skirt in a shaking -Hoooaaarrp-. Twilight's lip curled into a playful smile. This time she was caressing and trying to usher forth her gas. -Boour-oolhmp- something got stuck. Twilight wiggled in her seat with cheeks turning pale, the maids surrounding her propping her up and firmly smacking her back until... -Bwoouuaaaah-chilnck-. The right flank plate of a guard armour flew from her mouth, tumbled down her belly and fell to the floor with a clatter. Damp with saliva and other liquids, the metal still gleamed with a metallic luster. After a few moments, they couldn't hold back. Twilight and Cadence chuckling together, letting out smaller oouurhps as the maids tended to their bellies.

”You girls are doing quite lovely. Not that my belly needs any assistance in digesting any of your colleagues.” Cadence graciously traced small circles on her belly, the maids around watching her slightly warily. ”Oh, come closer,” she advised and pulled one mare in tightly against her stomach. A -Groounglsh- came from the moist insides with the mare's head propped up against the chub, ”otherwise you can't hear them melt away in there, doing such a noble task for their princess: supple tissue having its youth and magic absorbed.” Twilight saw the way Cadence spoke to them, slowly pushing together some of her soft belly between her hooves.

”Hey, what is your name? could you come over here?” she appointed a periwinkle blue mare, who tentatively walked up.

”Oh, it is Nessy. what do you need, princess Sparkle?” Twilight patted her belly.

”Would you lay your head against it?” The maid did as she was told, her forest green mane brushing up against the navel. Twilight waited a few moments. ”Can you hear anything?” The maid shook her head. Twilight's belly was laying rather quiet. ”Oh, I guess not, even though I ate a fair bit. It was louder before.” She trailed off slightly.

”Yes, it... was.” The maid stated plainly. -Grouunglsh-. Twilight's insides broke the silence with a startling churn. -Oorgnn- ”I heard that one pri-.” Twilight waved one hoof towards her, the other hiding her face.

”I know, just go back to massaging please.”

Cadence looked up at Twilight's flustered cheeks. ”Girls, I think we require some more, thorough attention.” She wiggled her golden horseshoe. Without giving Twilight much time to react, a fair few maids positioned themselves at each of their hooves. Removing the shoes unleashed the potent saltine stench which had been building up under the opulent hoof-wear. A lukewarm odor smelling in the same manner as over salted, decomposing mushrooms. Twilight's cheeks flushed in even deeper embarrassment at her own hoof-stench.

”Cadence why did... ooh.” The smell was suddenly gone. At each stinking hoof was a maid who meticulously lapped up the perspiration and dirt which had built up over a good day of royal duties. Some suckled on the tip of her hoof, or even tried to fit it in deeper. The scent seemed to be confined to the maids.

”They all want what is best for you, Twilight.” The purple mare relaxed gently. It felt surprisingly pleasant. Both her belly being tended to and having the many velvety tongues fondling with each hoof. Each little lick wiped off more dried sweat. The maids' enjoyment was dubious.

”Ooo, it is definitely,” -brooauph- ”stimulating.” Twilight smiled a little awkwardly towards Cadence. ”I can't say I have gotten accustomed to this yet.” Cadence let out a soft sigh and wiggled her left hoof inside one of the mare's mouth.

”That is nonsense, you are holding yourself like a proper princess.”

~ 5 ~

The following morning, with the assistance of a maid holding her billowing stomach on each side, Twilight headed towards an exclusively royal bathroom. ”Sorry to be such a hassle.” Twilight said to the maid on her right. The periwinkle coated mare looked up with a coy grin.

”This is nothing compared to Luna in autumn.” After a minor giggle epidemic Twilight recognized the mare from yesterday.

”Nessy, wasn't it?” she asked as they headed inside this, special bathroom.

”Yes that is right, princess pudgy.” The maid said with a coltish smirk Twilight snickering slightly, feeling the dense lump of a gut sway below her. Much more compact than earlier, and considerably less lively.

There were two rather massive toilets inside, marked above by a sun and moon respectively. Cadence was already making herself comfortable on the sun throne. ”Looks like they have handled their task sufficiently, how does it feel?” Twilight prodded her belly slightly, hearing damp groans from her intestines.

”Honestly? I am feeling slightly... ahem... constipated.” At this Cadence nodded and ushered the mare next to Twilight to come closer.

”I have just the cure for that.” A whisper from princess to the maid gave Nessy a rather peculiar expression. The pale cobalt mare looking back to Cadence several times as she warily climbed into the white porcelain bowl, the water level nearly reaching her neck. ”Something to ease your regal posterior.” Cadance said as Twilight headed up to the seat. Speaking to the mare before she sat down.

”Don't be alarmed, just let me know when it... seems ready.” Her cheeks smooched against the toilet ledge with a damp -Dounf-. Nessy quivered within the bowl with Twilight's large rump and shaking pucker sealing her in.

”O-of course.”

The saliva-coated tongue gently brushed against the puffy doughnut. Nessy wasn't entirely unused to the taste of a mare's backdoor, yet she flinched when it trembled. Phfiioourth. The toilet bowl was rather well sealed with Twilight's rear, trapping the airy burst and all the prickly stench around her. ”Excuse me. Haven't been-” -Phroorltuh- ”-like this in forever.” Nessy heard Twilight's voice rather dampened from above, getting back to working over Twilight's rear.

”N-no worries of course.” Above she heard again.

”Are you holding out ok?” To which she nervously slurped in the purple crack.

”The view is really nice. I will make sure e-everything is smooth. Y-you j-just let me know when it's working.” She answered and bit her lip. The cheeks quivered slightly, the pucker feeling like it was pulsing out over her tongue at each lap, struggling. -Frrloouth-. With the water level so high, the fetid, lukewarm odor was confined close to Nessy's head. The mare let her moist tongue drape over Twilight's rim. Nessy supported her hooves against Twilight's cheeks, holding them open for her drool covered brush to play on the pucker. It felt like her service caused it to shake less, or more likely she was starting to tremble just as much.

-Srpuurrth-. Twilight felt her rim shaking at the nasty flatulence, Nessy shivering underneath her. She panted to herself gently, the pressure in her colon having turned much more dire. ”Of course I-” -Prhrrouth- ”-will. You don... Oonng...” -Sgroullrhg-. Twilight's abdomen vibrated with its urgent groans. A pang of nervousness coursed through her, the maid's fate rested on her control of her own rear. -Froutf-. Crossing her legs at the compact sensation in her rear. Each little fart increased the tension.

”Relax, it will be fine. Remember,” she heard Cadence's voice, ”enjoy yourself.” Twilight gave into the pressure. Her grooved exit expanding beyond her perceived limit. Her mind filling to the brim in a strained enjoyment.

-Slrutrht-. Crinkling emanated from the oncoming dense mound of dung. A slag of hot manure with the girth of her hoof smudged itself onto Nessy's surprised expression. The heat hit her immediately, and she instinctively ducked under the water, only to have the fresh loaf fold over her head. In the sparse light she got from the cracks around Twilight's rump Nessy could now only see an assaulting umber mound and the dark crevices spread over it. Her head was nearly molded into the royal colon clay, gasping out for a breath over the surface. ”P-princes-.” Drowned out by a flimsy -Phrooflrflth- slapping her with its fermented tartness, a copious amount of corpulent waste followed to cover her muzzle in fresh fudge. Nessy caved under the gunk's bulk. Large dollops dropping onto her, sinking through the water like rocks to pile over her neck. The waste's weight and density took her by surprise, the mass achieving a tremendous weight while still being flexible enough for the chubby lengths to coil and cover her with folds of gruel. ”Mmwhnngsn.” Nessy attempted to make herself heard through the fat waste drenching her, but only managing to get a lungful of stench. Clumpy chunks of sludge tangled into an isolated manure blanket.

”Mmmnoo.” Jolts ran down Twilight's spine, her mind beating in joined releases of relief. Her entire being felt filled, and yet she was dumping numerous kilos of raw rump chocolate. Twilight's pucker flared wide around the remains of her meals, condensed into steamy sewage. -Sprffrlth-. Wet rump winds bubbled through rugged lumps of her doughy waste dollops, amplified by the enclosed bowl. -Prhoourtlsh-. Twilight panted out at the stimulating tension. Her fore-hooves cradling and kneading down on her gradually diminishing stomach, shoving her hooves tightly into the pudge while her insides squeezed down the mud out of her body. Any occasional muffled noise tuned out in favor of her own delight. Thoroughly processed slop oozing through that plush rim to slump down into the bowl in a musky heap. -Slouglsh-. A good amount of the sludge trudged down the wide half pipe of the the throne's bottom, and even still she felt full of wondrous batter. Lengths of dung circled the clean rim of the porcelain, before breaking and slumping over with a -Ploulgsh- through the water.

Drops of saliva trailed down along Twilight's hanging tongue, long streaks swaying in her excited panting. ”Nnggh..” The purple princess gently strained herself. A -Pthoooirt- trumpeted through globs of brown filth. Further pleased coos seeped out whilst she alleviated another pressure within her crotch. A golden stream jettisoned out from her mare-hood, splattering against the polished bowl for the urine to seep into the filth, puckered smoothed mounds dropping onto the piling mound of muck. Lighter hues of cocoa melded in with earthy browns and were given a glossy yellow tinted shine from the hot liquid discharge. It streamed down firmer cracks and flowed through creases created between chunky mare fudge. The urine coloured the remaining water, which had mostly drained down the pipes, replaced with the uneven tubes of slop. Twilight breathing and gasping in between gratified strains and grunts, her pucker squeezing through her waste to let dense loaves -Thooulhd- in the portly pile.

”Phaa... Phoo...” Twilight rested back against the toilet, gently caressing her depleted belly, cramming out the odd -Phoiiurlth-, the yellow stream now just a soft trickle digging into mashy pulp below with swampy splatters. The urine brought a crispness to the poignant odor stewing in the bowl. She still sat a good while after she had nothing more to let out. Amusing herself with kneading the smooth pudge on her tummy. The purple mare stumbled off the seat, her tongue still hanging heavy. ”Oooh.. Gosh. Can't say I, imagined it to be so… potent.” -Brppruulth-. She barely noticed that a maid had started tending to her messy pucker, wiping up traces of molten chocolate with her tongue. Twilight took it, right now it felt like just what she needed, smoothing her chubbier rump over the maids face. A warm sigh came from close by, Cadence presenting her rump to a reluctant mare before turning the lever and letting her own haul swirl down the massive drain.

”Your enjoyment is infectious, Twilight. And how do you feel.” She blinked and rubbed over herself gently. Her muscles felt light even though she was carrying extra fat in her rear and belly, winds of magic filling her.

”I feel incredible.” She answered and pulled the lever. There was a loud -Slouurllslsh- as the chunky mess tumbled down the pipes, jets of warm water clearing up difficult stains. Not a sound was heard from the muddy batch as it departed. Cadence merely nodded maternally and patted her own belly.

”Don't worry about the extra bulk, if it doesn't go to the right places I have a spell that can alleviate some of it.” Cadence then looked over the mares cleaning their rears, Twilight seeing them with a new light. ”You will be heading out rather soon, won't you? Perhaps I can tempt you with a travel bite.” Hearing this, Twilight delicately moistened her lips, glancing down to the skittish maids with a faint, yet suave smirk.