> Returning A Big, Soft Favour > by Archy > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Returning A Big, Soft Favour > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- How long had it been? Oh that was right, just over a year now. His mind wandered back to how stressed he had been just over a month ago, going slightly insane trying to find the perfect one year anniversary gift. He knew Rarity wouldn’t have forgotten and wanted to make a big deal out of the event, so it had been a relief after having searched high and low having found something she had given him a big hug, saying “Spike, you know whatever you could have got me would have been just lovely. I hope it didn’t cause you too much stress…” Spike had been doing all he could to keep the mare stress free. There was one thing he knew that always seemed to work - eating! But Rarity wasn’t a dragon and a big stack of gems was highly unlikely to do anything for her appetite. She might however make use of them in one of her designs however. In any case just because ponies didn’t eat gems meant this had been an issue. Wherever they went and whatever town they were in Spike had always managed to find a restaurant to take Rarity to after a stressful day of work. With managing her boutique in Ponyville, the Manehattan store and the raft of other Rarity For You stores she had opened she roughly spent eighty percent of her time travelling from store to store and stepping in to make sure her vision was being followed and that she helped out wherever needed. It had become a way for the mare to indulge as well as vent her frustrations. Spike would sit with his own meal (he rarely found somewhere selling gems, often he was content with a small plate of pony food) and listen to her unload her daily stresses. Often times Rarity was so buried in her own problems that Spike was quite surprised when she would ask “I’m sorry, I’m talking about all my issues aren’t I again Spikey-poo? How have you been today?”. It was always after she finished her meal however. He was quite content however, he was with the mare of his dreams. The young dragon had been chasing Rarity ever since he had laid eyes on her, she was the most beautiful pony to him and always had been. Plus she was kind, caring, generous… He could name a million things he loved about her and still keep on going. Spike was still as smitten with her as he had been all those years ago when he and Twilight stepped into the boutique in Ponyville for the first time. There was however a slight caveat to Spike’s wining and dining plan. Rarity had put on a fantastic amount of weight since he had started taking her to all these fancy restaurants. Apart from actually doing some trotting, well, that was now waddling between her shops and various other places Rarity didn’t get much exercise or have any time for it either. Even though she ordered a modest amount of food always the thing about fancy restaurants was they often made up for the lack of quantity by packing the food full of stuff that wasn’t exactly the best for a ponies waistline. The amount she ordered increased over time too, the bigger she was getting the more she wanted to eat. Not that he minded, he’d do anything for her… There was another reason he didn’t mind. It had become more apparent over dinner one night when Rarity was as per normal telling Spike about a particularly stressful day. She was right in the middle of a mouthful of food, of course. “And then, then! -chew- Can you believe she asked for the dress to have another layer of frills! I said darling, you can’t just...Spike?”  Even though Rarity was somewhat engrossed in consuming her own meal she wasn’t so totally self absorbed that she hadn’t noticed Spike had stopped eating his own half way through. It was even more unusual because it was one of the few rare restaurants that served gems and he had only eaten half. She had never known Spike to leave even a single crumb on his plate, especially when it concerned gems. He was staring at her, again not unusual because Spike often gazed at her. But it was more her body, she watched as his eyes scanned over her torso. Mostly they seemed to be paying attention to her stomach folds and then her hips, which were mostly squeezed into the double wide chair the mare was sat in that was creaking slightly under the weight of her. His eyes came to rest on her cutie mark, before moving upward slightly to the top of her rump and where her tail was just about starting to get wedged between her butt cheeks. There was but a few seconds of silence as this all unfolded before a response came. “Oh sorry Rarity, I was just taking a break from eating. You were saying?” “No, no that’s okay.” she replied “Were you...staring at my flank?” Immediately as she asked the question Spike’s cheeks had gone a rosy red as he grabbed and tried to hide his face behind a drinks menu, sputtering his response as his mind quickly tried to formulate something that didn’t sound completely perverted. “N-No! I uh...was just taking note of your uh...your uh...hair! It looks so great today!” was all he could manage. Rarity just smiled, his eyes had been nowhere near her head but she decided not to pursue it. It was rather adorable how he had tried to hide his wandering eyes, she knew exactly where he was looking and what he was looking at. Rarity herself had more than noticed just how much these days Spike went out of his way to please her, make sure she was fed and pampered. But she had been so busy and until that moment she hadn’t really been able to think of an appropriate way to pay him back for his kindness.  She had to verify it of course, it took a few more trips to places to eat so she could be sure. Each time though she noticed Spike would eat a little of his food and then take one of these so called breaks. Each time his eyes went to the parts of Rarity that was biggest. Her gut, thighs and ass all became something Spike would fixate on, then become immediately flustered about it when Rarity would ask him what he was doing. Finally one evening, the two of them were at home back in Ponyville alone, with Rarity having found some time between visiting her stores to rest up for a day or two. Spike of course was taking the opportunity to relax as well. Evening was signalled by a rather loud growl that emanated from Rarity’s stomach. Grrrrrrr… “Oh my!” Rarity blushed, stopping what she was doing and turning to Spike. “It must be that time again. What do you say we get something to eat?” she asked. “Sounds good, I’m famished. Where do you want to go?” Spike asked back. His eyes settling on that adorable chubby face that Rarity had gained over the past year of eating. It was another thing he liked to look at when he got the chance, her cheeks now had a delightful little wobble to them as she spoke. One of the many cute features of the fattened mare that added to her looking just as huge as she was. “I was thinking...we could order in? Eat here, privately?” Rarity suggested. “Oh good idea, I know a few places. What do you want to go for? Yak delicacies? Griffon food? Or we could just stick with tried and tested pony food…” Spike began to say. “All of it.” “Huh?” Spike paused as he clutched the take-out menus in his claw which he had just picked up, there was quite a few. “A-All of it? Rarity, are you that hungry? We haven’t even done much today.” “Well yes and no…” Rarity replied. “Look Spike, the past year has been wonderful for us. Not only us but the business. You’ve been so attentive, don’t think I haven’t noticed what that’s done for my figure.” Rarity giggled, bucking her hips slightly to make it absolutely obvious what she was talking about. Spike went red again but this time, despite having menus in hand he didn’t try to hide his face. “Don’t worry, I’ve been noticing you appreciate the new curves.” “Y-You have...aw jeez, I thought I was being tactful about it too…” Spike said, but he had nothing to protest about. It seemed Rarity didn’t mind at all. He watched as she took a few rather laboured waddles towards him and looked the dragon right in the eyes. “So I’ve been thinking, how can I return the favour? Lil’ Spikey has done so much for me and my big, beautiful body…” the mare started to coo, making Spike blush even more. “So order everything from the menus, let's have a little fun.” Rarity said. It didn’t take long for Spike to start hastily dialling numbers and simply asking for one of everything on the menu. Once it had arrived the food took up quite a bit of space, but he knew Rarity would devour it all… The first of these sessions opened up a world of enjoyment that Spike had never come across before. At first he was a little nervous, he knew Rarity was just returning a kindness. The first piece of food he shyly pushed into her maw he did so awkwardly, he had never fed a pony like this. It was new and exciting for him, but as he did so he watched Rarity ease into the pleasure of eating quickly and in no time at all he found an almost rhythmic like approach to feeding her, every time she ate more it gave him confidence to carry on. Her low moans of pleasure told him he was doing exactly what she wanted. What better way to pamper his Rarity than by feeding her and making sure she had as much food as the hefty mare could eat? Every bit of food he got out for her to eat vanished in mere moments. It was unusual because out in a public setting Rarity always maintained some sort of decorum, even at her size. However in the privacy of her own home all that immediately vanished. Pizza, pies, entire meals were quickly devoured as the mare ate with the appetite of a real porker. With every bite her huge body grew in size, her already bountiful ass took most of her weight and that kept up as Spike gave her more and more food. After just a few sessions of feeding her, her mammoth cheeks had already grown too wide for her boutique door, cutie mark stretched wide across her huge plump flanks that were now inches away from touching the floor despite the fact Rarity was still standing on her hooves. Her stomach had become more of a rest for her than a belly, which the mare now leaned on for support as her front hooves were useless to her now as little more than aids to stuff more food in her maw when Spike wasn’t quite fast enough. Magic was an option of course, but that took more effort and Rarity was going for as much weight as she could gain with each feeding session. With every one she was getting bigger and bigger, resembling more a marshmallowy blob than a pony. Spike of course was just loving how much more of his Rarity there was to love and pay attention to. Over the weeks he was keen to try new things to fatten her up, with different meals suggested for each time. He went around wherever they happened to be and picked up as many menus as he could that catered for all the local delicacies. Of course Rarity mostly gave the same answer. She wanted all of it and each time she wanted more of it too. With her increase in size Rarity was eating so much more than she had when they had started this. Spike loved feeding her and each meal with her that lasted hours was an absolute joy for him. The more she grew the more his needy claws had to grab onto. But they always went mostly for that massive flank of hers, which Rarity always noticed him do. It came to a head at the end of one of these sessions with the pair of them this time in Manehattan. With Rarity’s now huge size, it had been a little difficult to actually find a place to stay she could get into without ripping the door frame off the wall with her huge jiggling rear. But he had found a place to stay. It was sparsely furnished too, which was perfect. It gave Rarity all the more room… “Gosh I love this.” Spike now cooed at his partner. “I love you.” “I love you too Spikey, you’ve given me so much to love about being massive...I know you love it too.” she cooed back. Perhaps Spike had gone overboard? He observed her body. At this point Rarity must have been the biggest mare in all of Equestria. To get a real handle on her size all you had to do was observe her posture and position. Firstly she was so huge that her tree-trunk like arms formed huge round shoulders beside her head, just about reaching down to the floor. They could never come together however, her massive stomach pushed forward and thus caused her flabby fat hooves to permanently be parted. Of course her gorgeous face sat in the middle of her shoulders, neck acting like a fat rubber ring that propped up two great big bloated cheeks that almost seemed to be in a permanent state of blush due to Rarity being constantly aroused by her huge body. Spike couldn’t blame her, the bigger she got the more attractive she was. At least for him. Behind her head, her ginormous stomach spread triple the width of her spread hooves, sagging on the ground it was the second most impressive part of her. Second because her flanks then spread double as wide as her massive stomach, towering upwards behind her like a mountain of fat that was almost perfectly rounded. Rarity could still move herself, but her rear hooves were long since buried under the fat of her ass which now looked like two enormous plush pillows and felt just as soft, at least from the few occasions Spike had actually managed to get a claw on one of her obscenely fat cheeks. Each feeding session now seemed to get shorter and shorter, with Rarity eating more food each time but even quicker. She inhaled the food she was fed by Spike, the dragon taking special care to pack his arms full of food ready to shove into Rarity’s maw as it vanished in seconds. He hardly had enough time to grab more before her waiting mouth was open and slavering in anticipation of the next bite of food. Once finished, Rarity showed her appreciation for Spike by giving him a long, loving kiss. Sometimes this even came accompanied by a belch right into his mouth. “Urrrrrrpppppp! Lovely Spike...mmmmmmm…” the blobby mare licked her lips. “Would you like some dessert?” she teased. Spike blinked. “But Rarity, you ate all the food. I can order more…” he seemed puzzled. “No, for you dear.” she cooed, leaning forward on her stomach a little to bring her mountainous ass more into his line of sight. “I bet you could sink right in there hmmm?” the mare teased and now with a lot of effort bucked her hips to make her spherical tush wobble seductively. Spike went red, but all he asked was “C-Can I...O-Oh gosh…” “Of course Spikey Wikey, I think you’ve earned a little flank fun.” Rarity continued to tease, Spike wasted no time. This was something he had been dreaming about ever since Rarity had first revealed to him she enjoyed gaining to please him. Somehow he managed to scale Rarity’s ass mountain to place himself right at the top of her fattened buns. She was so huge her tail was hardly visible, only a wisp of purple that was just about visible wedged between the top back end of her stomach and her ass. It vanished quickly into her butt. Spike really wanted to experience all the mare had to offer, he stretched his arms out wide, grabbing greedy fistfuls of ass as he simply let his body sink between her two wrecking ball buttocks that slowly but surely took him in. The feeling was incredible. Rarity was so soft. The inner walls of her ass were like being squished by two overstuffed pillows that had the warmth of a loving mare. As Spike sank in, he felt that Rarity was enjoying the feeling of him in there, her ass flexing and wobbling as she panted and huffed in enjoyment at having Spike almost totally enveloped by her rear. Only his head stuck out the top, Spike feeling pure bliss as he settled into Rarity for as long as she’d let him stay there. Being kept in such a soft, warm place felt as if Spike had ascended to the top of heaven, he made sure to show his appreciation by giving the inside of her tush gentle rubs with his claws. He knew she was appreciating his show of affection, her buttocks jostling with delight at each rub he gave her. “Mmmmm, oohhhhh Rarity.” Spike moaned. “A-Aaaahhhh, Spikey...W-We might have to m-make this m-more regular…” Rarity panted in delight. Neither of them could hide their love or lust for the moment. “Just let me stay here, please?” Spike cooed. “This is...wonderful beyond my wildest dreams.” he confessed. It only seemed to please Rarity even more. “Well if it’s that good…I m-might just have to eat even more…” Rarity teased him, pushing her cheeks together to give Spike a little teasy taste of what was to come. “A bigger flank means there will be all the more to squish you with Spikey.” she giggled. “M-mmmmm, I’d love that...n-next time I’m getting more menus…” Spike moaned in pleasure, despite being preoccupied with the giant marshmallow ass he knew he had to get more of it, more of Rarity to love. She loved it, he loved it. What was there to discuss? Perhaps he could make her so big she couldn’t move anymore. Then he could have her all to himself, all day, every day until she got so big her rear rivalled houses. A rather lovely thought. For now, Spike just gripped and toyed with Rarity’s gorgeous comfortable cheeks. He was in heaven, squished right in the flank of Equestria’s biggest and softest mare.