Fluttershy gave a soft chuckle as she continued, breathing heavily as she spoke. “I’m glad you both... could come and see me.”

“Oh, yeah. About that…” Sunset remarked, taking out pencils and notebooks for both her and Twilight. “You texted us saying that you haven’t been eating as much anymore?”

“Yeah,” Fluttershy began to explain, taking her time as she did. “I usually have to drink five meal-replacement canisters a day, but lately I can barely get through one or two of them.” Her gut suddenly gurgled loudly, causing her to stifle a deep belch. “Ugh. Sorry..."

Being closer of the two, Twilight grimaced as she fanned away the burp with her notebook. "Don't worry about it."

"I’m only halfway... through this one, and I’m already feeling... so full. I think my cravings... finally stopped.”

“Interesting!” Sunset exclaimed, “Hopefully, you might be able start to losing some weight pretty soon. Can you tell us more?"

"Yeah, like how you're feeling health-wise?" Twilight interjected. "Rarity insists that she's fine, but with you more than doubling her size, we just have to know."

Fluttershy paused for a moment to think before answering back. "I'm actually feeling good. Really slow and heavy, but still pretty good."

"Well, if you don't mind, we have a lot more questions," Sunset explained. "Maybe all this can help us understand this magical surge a little more.”

Fluttershy’s belly gurgled once again, visibly quivering this time. “Uh, maybe we should speed it up a bit?” Twilight asked anxiously, “Or else Fluttershy might have her own kind of surge.”