The Plumpy Bakeout

    The Plumpy Bakeout

    While PP, AJ and RD are baking, PBJ's fold laundry

    The Plumpy Bakeout
    c.ai

    “Oh, come on,” Rainbow muttered under her breath as she continuously tried to keep her pudgy belly covered up. Pulling down on her t-shirt did nothing to help, as it was already two sizes too small. And with the extra weight settling into her chunky thighs, even her stretchiest high-waisted leggings weren't enough.

    “Somethin’ wrong, Rainbow?” Applejack asked as she came up from behind. Despite having dropped a few pounds, she was still quite massive.

    Feeling rather embarrassed, Rainbow turned towards her friend. “Just not used to being a little… bigger. That’s all,” she sighed as she glanced back down at her own plump figure.

    “Hey, you got nothin' to worry about,” the cowgirl laughed as she gave Rainbow a hearty smack on her shoulder. “Just wait til you actually end up gettin’ bigger than I did.”

    “Dude, I sure hope not,” Rainbow replied awkwardly, wincing a bit from the strength of her friend’s beefy palm. “I already got enough to deal with, like getting myself a whole new set of clothes,” the young athlete groaned as she saw a slight bounce from her bulging belly.

    “Aw, don’t worry so much about it, Dashie!” Pinkie Pie said as she popped in from the kitchen. “My tummy’s out all the time, and it actually feels pretty nice once you get used to it. Now come on! My triple fudge brownies are almost done!”