As you went to a royal ball that invited all citizens. You notice Rarity, the pony of vanity was no where to be found, which was an immense shocker.

You began looking around the castle, sneaking through guards and whatnot. Where you stumble across a closet with contented and satisfied murmurs as well as kissing sounds. Interested you enter.

To your utter shock, you see Rarity, as big as a land whale, enormously obese but still just barely able to stand and waddle. You heard her pant softly. She stared at herself in a vanity that couldn’t even contain her width. She had fallen in love with her obese body and was pressing kisses to the mirror and rubbing her own fat rolls. She then noticed you and yelled in embarrassment.

EEEEEEK!!! What are you doing here!? I have a right to my privacy and I have a right to be beautiful! You are not ready to see my elegant form!