Was in the mood for ponies still but didn’t feel like drawing another thing of Honeycakes, so… a big Fluttershy! I got a bit carried away with the story in this one since I was having a lot of fun writing it oop

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Fluttershy wasn’t a small pony, and hadn’t been for a very long time. In fact, she was the biggest one in Ponyville, however she never seemed to notice. She had long since lost the ability to fly, her wings useless due to her hefty frame, and it even became hard for her to walk because of her massive belly. However, even with her mobility issues, she still managed to get around because she knew her animals needed her care. Even though they cared for her more than the other way around these days – another thing she didn’t notice.

Right now, she was heading inside to get some more food for the little critters. She had trouble avoiding her belly every time she took a step forward – it had reached the ground quite some time ago. When she lifted her leg, the mass of doughy fat was able to expand, not having the appendage to block it. She had to push it back into place when she set a hoof on the ground, and her back legs were even harder to work with since her belly was in front of them. Even with her legs stretched as far out as they could go, her belly would still get in the way. Most ponies found it a wonder she wasn’t immobile, really.

Hauling around all that weight was quite a workout and she had to take breaks often. She stopped at the bottom of the hill leading up to her cottage, having just crossed the bridge. This was always the worst part of the journeys to and from her home -- this hill, which once seemed small, recently began feeling like scaling a mountain. Fluttershy wheezed heavily as she rested, giving her legs a break and using her gut as a bed. As comfortable as that position was, it was always hard to get out of and back to walking. 

"I should see if Pinkie can bring some more cupcakes..." she murmured to herself as her belly growled hungrily. Even though it was still early in the day, and she had had a massive breakfast, she still felt starving. She was rarely able to fill herself up enough to actually feel full anymore, so hungry was her normal. Even so, it didn't make it any less terrible. She rubbed the mass of pastel yellow dough, getting lost in thought as she basked in the sunlight. 

Soon, though, the morbidly obese yellow pegasus had to get up and continue her journey. She started with her front legs, grunting and heaving as she squished her tummy in. It took several minutes to get just her front hooves on the ground, and then she started on the back. She panted as she turned her head to look back, her neck fat causing her cheek to squish up, completely closing her eye. That happened all the time but she still looked back like she would actually be able to see anything. Her wings flapped helplessly on her back as she got one leg down, having to spread as wide as she could to reach the ground. 

Finally she was on all fours again, and looked back forward, trying to catch her breath. The fact that her legs were all the size of tree trunks didn't help much at all, but she took a step forward. She slowly started climbing the hill, determined to not make any stops on the way up in fear that she'd end up rolling back down. That had happened a couple times and it was terribly embarrassing when she'd get stuck upside down. 

“Hff,” she wheezed, not even halfway up after fifteen minutes, “I-I should ask Discord if… he can, huff… help with… this h-hill,” She muttered to herself, breathing heavily, not even able to get out a full sentence without needing air. “I s-swear it’s, hah… been ge- hff… getting bigger.” Despite her struggles with mobility and constant hunger from how big the capacity of her stomach was, whenever her weight was brought up she acted like she was only slightly overweight. She truly believed she was simply chubby, not verging on immobility.

After nearly an hour, she was up, finally. By now she was sweating profusely and breathing heavily. Her original objective of getting her animals food had been forgotten, and instead she wanted food for herself. Even though she wanted to take another break after such hard work, her hunger overpowered her exhaustion and she started toward the door. Filling her belly was all she could think about. 

Drool accumulated and started dripping from her mouth as she thought about the leftover cupcakes from a large batch Pinkie had brought over last night. Large, as in able to feed the entirety of Ponyville for a night of partying. Pinkie had brought them over because they were a failed bunch of flavor experiments, knowing her obese friend no longer cared much about how food tasted half the time, but only about getting it inside her ever-growing gut. Thankfully, Fluttershy hadn't eaten many last night, and had full intent to devour the rest right now. 

Her cottage door had never been widened, and she hadn't used the front in quite some time, opting for the larger back door. She still had trouble squeezing into that, though, and would soon actually need to widen one of the two. The thought of the back didn't cross her mind right then, though, as her thoughts were consumed by the awaiting cupcakes. 

She somehow managed to squeeze her front half through the front door, her legs having gone in first, and then she was able to squish some of her big belly in. She was brought out of her thoughts when she didn't move forward anymore, and tried to look behind her, but of course to no avail. She was slightly dazed, having somewhat blacked out for a couple minutes, her body moving on its own to get food. She didn't realize what was going on for a second. 

She tried to tug again, but her massive hips were what stopped her. She could even see them through the window out of her peripheral vision, however limited it was now. A huge mound of sweaty, pastel yellow furry flesh could just barely be seen. "Since w-when was my door so small?!" She whisper-screamed in slight panic and tried to back up, but to no avail. Her gut and hips now had her firmly wedged in the door frame, which was creaking from the pressure. A soft thumping was heard as Angel Bunny came over curiously. He looked amused but concerned at the same time as he simply observed what was going on. 

Fluttershy struggled more, not noticing her bunny companion now watching her. She was sweating even more now and huffing loudly. "Hnng-- come on!" She whined softly as she again tried to pull forward. This time, she moved a little, and she thought she was getting closer to getting inside, but had really only gotten herself stuck further. Even now, as she was stuck in her doorway, it didn't really occur to her that it was her massive weight that was the problem. Just that the door was too small. It seemed like it had gotten smaller than she last remembered. 

She picked up one hoof to try and get a better grip, but by doing that it allowed her gut to surge outward, causing her other leg to quickly ride up as well. She could no longer touch the wooden floor of her cottage, which was creaking and groaning with her struggle. Her legs were now resting on her doughy stomach, sinking into the flesh like one would on a water bed. "Th-the back ones are, hff... still touching—" she mumbled to herself, feeling the grass on her back hooves, determined to push herself through with just that. But as soon as she tried, her legs slid up, and the rest of her belly was freed in the back, leaving her completely immobile and stuck. 

Finally, she noticed Angel Bunny as she directed her attention away from the door, and when he saw that she noticed him, he hopped over. "A-Angel—" she wheezed in relief, reaching toward him with one of her massive legs, smiling. "C-Could you, hah... go get Twilight for me?" She asked sheepishly, knowing now she had no hope of getting herself out of her predicament. "Maybe she can f...figure out what- hff, caused the door... to shrink," she added, still breathless, and looked back to it, her neck fat once again causing her cheek to push her eye closed. She only now noticed the door frame creaking loudly along with the floor boards and looked back to the bunny. Her belly grumbled again, adding to the cacophony of low noises, and she added, "and maybe she could bring some food too?"