CYOA: A Princess' Guide to Indulgence: Beginning

Description: I decided to start a fun little choose your own adventure thing featuring Princess Celestia from My Little Pony, adding some exclusive fat pony content on here for those who enjoy that content from me. These entries will be less than 1500 words each, along with any other CYOA stories I decide to start up in the future (definitely something fat fur/vore related). These entries will be updated generally when I have a free week, when I'm not focusing my efforts on writing the main patreon voted story. Like with the main voting poll, $2 patrons will be able to select which path to choose; though, the polls themselves will only be up around 12-24 hours, as I'd like to potentially work on the next entry that same week.

I hope to have plenty of fun with this x3, as I have been yearning to write about some huge blobby princess pone for quite awhile now.

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Day 1

Princess Luna weaved her night throughout Equestria, battling nightmares and granting comforting dreams. Her eldest sister Celestia found no comfort in sleeping, however, tossing and turning under her covers. Her mind was racked with thoughts of her dinner date with her star pupil Twilight Sparkle, and the discussion that left her restless. Ponyville was no stranger to its celebrations and festivals sporting various feasts, or its convenient fast food restaurants around the corner. Even with these sources of food, she never expected to find her once average sized pupil to have grown so enormously fat.

Though the two of them often communicated through letters, it had been a fair few months since they met together face to face. A casual dinner at the Ponyville Hayburger sounded like a delightful evening, only for Celestia to grimace at the behemoth of a mare that awaited her inside. She approached the carriage sized mound of purple blubber; the only physical indicator of it being Twilight was the distorted cutie mark stretched across her opulent thighs. Her face was swollen with pudge, cheeks as plump as watermelons, muzzle retreating and a few thick rolls of hefty neck fat propping up her head like a pillow. The girth of her arms doubled Celestia’s waist in size, and the enormity of her belly and flank pushed any surrounding tables away from her. It was a miracle she managed to fit inside the restaurant.

She asked Twilight many questions of her sudden immensity. As Twilight regaled her of her gluttonous journey, her concern faded away, transforming into guilty intrigue. The princess of friendship spoke of the joys of being able to glut what she wanted, whenever she wanted, no longer tied down to the meager limits most ponies placed on themselves. The freedom of not worrying about becoming fat because you were already fat felt invigorating, and oddly enough, so did carrying a mountain of supple-wobbling blubber. She was at first repulsed by Twilight jiggling her massive belly, and yet, felt a pang of envy seeing the look of absolute bliss on her face. It was further compounded as they ate their food, Twilight ordering twelve hayburgers, shake and fries combos compared to Celestia’s one.

“Haven’t you ever wanted to just eat so much more of something, when you knew you shouldn’t?”

Her former students' words stayed with her till that very night, nudging her on until her body could take no more. She tossed off her covers, leaving her room and sneaking through the castle. Her heart pounded with trepidation, worrying that her own castle guard would catch her paying a midnight visit to the kitchens. Her dinner still sat heavily in her stomach, unused to the hefty portions of simple pony folk compared to those prepared for her by her royal cooks. With Twilight continuing to whisper in her ears, the thought of indulging in some late night lemon cakes was too tempting to resist.

“Just imagine yourself in a room of your favorite foods, just eating and eating to your heart’s content.”

Celestia sighed with relief as the kitchens came into view; the royal cooks having left to their quarters for a well earned rest. Illuminating a short area with her magic horn, she set about gathering her ingredients. She used the largest cake pan she could find. The batter was thick, and the vanilla icing’s texture was as smooth as butter. Painstakingly, she waited for it to bake in the oven; each passing second filled her with the dread of being discovered.

“Once you’ve gorged yourself past the point of feeling full, you’ll be too enamored with the pleasures of the feast to feel any type of shame.”

Taking the cake out of the oven, she murmured with glee. Her once filled stomach now felt empty, eagerly making space. She spread a generous amount of frosting over the top of the cake and cut out her first slice. Her mouth salivated at its succulent moistness. She squished her cheeks with both hooves, relishing its decadent lemony flavor and creamy frosting. Four slices were devoured in seconds, the average amount she was usually served for one day. Cutting off a fifth slice, her heart raced at the prospect of crossing the threshold into the world of “overeating.”

“Trust me princess. Give it a try. I know you’re gunna love it.”

The image of Twilight’s undulating belly continued to play in her mind; doubtless, it likely held more cake in one day than she’d eat in a month. Putting on a brave face, Celestia took the plunge. Somehow, this fifth slice of cake tasted infinitely better than the previous four she had; her pleasure continued growing with each slice she ate. She would cut them out bigger and bigger, taking larger bites to the point her cheeks were completely filled, until only crumbs remained in the pan.

Celestia licked her lips, giggling in contentment. Having tasted the forbidden fruit of gluttony, she continued craving more. The oven baked another cake of equal size to the first. Once finished, sparks flew from her horn as she channeled a spell deemed forbidden by her mentor Starswirl the bearded. A golden aura wrapped itself around the cake, and suddenly, they began to split apart, until two more cakes were created from the first, creating three in total.

“The amazing thing about being so fat, is that you have more room in your belly to just glut…glut…glut!”

Celestia followed her student’s example, drenching all three cakes in icing and stuffing her face till her cheeks could hold no more. A pleasurable sense of euphoria washed over her the more cake she ate, pushing her onward as her stomach bloated further. Munching and murmuring, she never expected to experience such joy simply from overeating. Twilight was right. With no other prying eyes watching her, the sun princess was free to glut herself without care.

Finishing off the third cake, Celestia leaned over one of the kitchen counters. She groaned with satisfaction, feeling her ball of a bloated gut sag with from her added weight. She licked what crumbs remained on her lips and reached a hoof down to her stomach. Giving it a gentle rub, she felt it bubbling under her touch, trying to make sense of the excess amount of food she fed it. A tingle of pleasure rode up her spine, fluttering her wings as her hooves brushed across her belly's soft fur. Something about fondling a full and satisfied gut made her yearn for more. Thinking about Twilight’s massive belly, she could only imagine what joys she experienced at such an enormous size.

“Goodness,” Celestia blushed, “am I really considering…getting fat?”

Suddenly, the sound of hoofsteps and talking were heard from outside the kitchens, growing closer with each passing second. The princess was mortified, having made a mess of the three cake pans and leaving residual crumbs across the counter. She couldn’t let anypony see her in such a shamefully bloated state, and considered darting out the back door, finding other gluttonous opportunities outside the castle. If she hadn’t the time she could also try hiding and praying they would go away, eating more pastries she could whip up herself once they left. Or, if she were to get caught in the act of indulging herself, perhaps it might be best to own up to it now and save herself any humiliation later? In any case, she had to make a decision now.

Choice A (Find someplace else to glut): https://www.patreon.com/posts/cyoa-princess-to-80514822