CW: Contains ponies, weight gain and stuffing.

Wordy Notes finds himself in a contest headed up by Discord featuring some special guests.

Kind of an excuse to make a stallion and mare huge. Enjoy!

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Wordy Notes rubbed his eyes as his vision came back to him. The unicorn slowly got up to his hooves while he examined the area around him. It was a large, grassy field with blue skies above and a mountain and lake nearby, the sun shining bright above.

“Where am I?” He asked himself, taking a few steps forward.

“A pocket dimension that I set up. Not my most creative but it is quite lovely, I must say.” A voice came from behind him. Wordy turned around, being greeted by the form of a colorful being with a white mane and looking like he was made up of different creatures.

“Discord?” He asked. Truth be told, the bandanna-clad pony had never met the self-proclaimed King of Chaos in person, but he knew about him from reputation.

What he wanted from Wordy enough to bring him here, though, the pony didn't know and was worried.

“That's my name!” He smiled, Wordy suddenly noticing the being was wearing a nametag that said ‘Hi, my name is Discord’ on his chest, “And you're Wordy Notes, a friend of Fluttershy's.” He chuckled, floating over and putting his talon arm around Wordy's back, “And since I'm her best friend, that makes you my friend by proxy.” He said, booping Wordy on the nose with his lion paw, causing the unicorn to rub at it in response.

“Erm...yeah,” Wordy went as he looked up at Discord while pushing his glasses up, “She's mentioned you too.”

“All good things, I would hope.” Discord laughed heartily. Wordy smiled nervously and nodded. He knew from Twilight Sparkle what the draconequs (as he was apparently called) had been like in the past, with taking over Ponyville among other things. However, he wasn't wrong about Fluttershy talking favorably so he guessed that whatever Discord had brought him here for wasn't dangerous at the very least, “So, you're probably wondering why you're here? I can tell from the look on your face.”

“You could say that.” Wordy nodded with a slight smile, “It seems like a lot of work just to talk to me, though. I mean, not saying that it’s difficult for you to make a pocket dimension like this.” He chuckled.

“Oh, no offense at all.” Discord smiled as he slithered in front of Wordy, rubbing his hands together, “And to be honest, it's much more than just to simply talk with you.” At the statement, Wordy’s eyes widened as he looked around the area. A swirling portal then suddenly opened up as two figures emerged from it. Walking alongside another pony was another creature that looked strikingly similar to Discord. The only difference between them was the more sleek body type and the slightly fluffier mane, making Wordy think that she might actually be Discord's lady counterpart. This theory became more evident when he looked at the pony next to her, a mare with a black mane and a dark blue coat.

Wearing glasses.

And a red bandanna.

HIS bandanna.

“Oh, you have got to be kidding me.” He said as the two approached them. The female draconequs scoffed and crossed her arms upon seeing them.

“Seriously, Discord? You just copied my choice by grabbing the boy version!” She grumbled, glaring at him.

“I could the same for you, Eris.” He smirked.

“I got to pick first!” She hissed back. The two draconequses (draconequi? Wordy wasn't sure which was right, but the odds were good that both terms were probably correct) started to argue with one another, while amidst the discourse Wordy took the opportunity to approach his double.

“Uh, hi.” He said with a nervous smile.

“Hi.” She smiled back and waved her hoof, “What’s your name?”

“I'm Wordy. Wordy Notes.” He stuck his hoof out to greet her, the mare shaking it, “What's yours?” He asked, able to see her cutie mark as a scroll with scribbled text on it that matched the one on his very flank.

“Artsy Prose.” She smiled, “And, um, what do you think those two have planned for us? Did your dimension’s Eris say anything?”

“No.” Wordy shook his head, “Just because he's friends with Fluttershy, he wants to try and get to know me better.”

“Me too!” Artsy nodded quickly, “Well, except for me it was Eris being friends with Butterscotch.” She giggled. The pair of ponies turned back to the chaotic duo before Artsy spoke up, “Excuse me! Are you two done?” The mare's demand was met by slow glances at the ponies followed by a quick glare at one another before they floated over in front of them.

“You're right, Artsy.” Discord nodded, “We can discuss Eris’ cheating later,” his statement was met with an eye roll from his counterpart, “The reason why we've gone out and gotten the two of you here is because we'd like to hold a contest.”

“What kind of contest?” Wordy and Artsy asked at the same time, making them both look at each other before turning away with embarrassed expressions.

“You two seem to enjoy a bit of your own little brand of chaos.” Eris laughed, “The kind that makes other ponies bigger.” The two ponies blinked slowly as she continued, “And we'd like to implement that as part of this competition.”

“Is this about that time that I accidentally made me and my friend Gretchen fat?” Artsy asked, tilting her head.

“Oh, I can't wait to tell Gav about that.” Wordy chuckled under his breath.

“Indeed! And you both have been selected to be participants in the first ever-” Discord snapped his fingers as a bright flash made Wordy and Artsy cover their eyes. Eventually, the brightness faded as they saw Discord and Eris dressed in top hats and tuxedos standing back-to-back under a flashing sign.

“Chaos Pony Fattening Contest!” Eris finished, reading off the sign as they both struck poses and fireworks shot off into the sky.

“Uh oh…” Wordy blinked as he started looking around, only to remember there was no place to get away to.

“You're going to make us fat?” Artsy asked.

“One of you fatter than the other, but yes.” Eris corrected.

“Oh, sweet Celestia.” Wordy sighed as he looked at Artsy.

“Are we going to stay fat?” Artsy looked down at herself, putting her hoof on her flat stomach.

“Just until the judging is over.” Discord smiled, “Now, the rules are as such: each of us will have a limited amount of time within two rounds to make our pony as fat as possible.”

“I've got you, he's got the other one, let's go!” Eris pointed at Artsy as an enormous tube suddenly popped out from a nearby portal and went right into her mouth, making her squeak as she felt thick, sweet cream suddenly flow through it and go into her mouth.

“Whoa, don't we have time to prep-MMMMMF!” Wordy didn't have time to finish his sentence as he suddenly found himself ensnared in a red magical field with apple fritters and pies suddenly being stuffed into his mouth as he felt his jaws move seemingly on their own.

“Less talking, more eating!” Discord grinned, “Oh, and don't worry, that spell will take care of everything so just relax.” He stepped back and grinned as he watched the effects take place, Wordy's gut stretching and groaning as crumbs and bits of baked dough fell from his mouth. He floated in midair as more rapidly appearing pastries popped into existence and shoved themselves down his gullet as he was able to chew them thanks to whatever magic Discord had cast on him. Meanwhile, Artsy's stomach kept bloating and stretching as the cream filled her up, her blue belly sloshing and growing gravid as she quickly found her hooves getting away from the ground the more she was forced to eat, though the extremely good taste helped keep her motivated. Wordy's gut did similar, sugary treat after filled pastry causing his belly to balloon out, forcing his legs apart as his blimp-like torso lifted him up. After a short while, a timer appeared above the two of them as it ticked down and then started to ring.

"Time's up!" Eris called. Wordy was set down on the ground by Discord, his packed tight tum holding his hooves at least a foot off the ground while the tube popped out of Artsy's mouth as her bloated middle sloshed and quivered.

"So full..." She groaned, trying to rub her stomach with a hoof to ease the dull pain from how much cream was inside her.

"Feel like I'm gonna pop…" Wordy added, doing the same to his own hefty drum.

"The writer isn't into bursting, so I think you'll both be fine." Eris laughed as she floated over to them, Discord and her facing the two. Before the obviously confused unicorns could ask her anything else, a pair of giant signs dropped behind the two of them with red digital letters displaying their weights. Each of them were almost triple the mass of what they were before, with loud groans and gurgles coming from their bodies.

"Aw, don't worry, my not so little ponies." Discord went as he rubbed both their huge bellies, "You'll be fine soon." He said.

"It's time for round two!" Eris cheered.

"N-no…" Wordy shook his head.

"I can't eat another thing!" Artsy cried, the blue mare's face turning slightly green from the thought of eating anything else.

"Oh no no." Eris shook her head, "This time you won't be eating. What we've just had to do now was build up a base for fattening you two up."

"Round 2 is going to be us actually fattening you two up by supercharging those big bellies of yours to digest everything quicker." Discord declared, "And something tells me you'll both be quite large by the end of this." He grinned, rubbing his hands.

"We're talking four, maybe five digits." Eris held up her talon hand, an additional digit popping up on it as she grinned bright, her hands starting to glow bright green while Discord's lit up the same. Wordy and Artsy both took deep breaths and prepared themselves for whatever was next.

"Oh dear…" Artsy blushed as the arcane energy flowed around her.

"That's so much food I ate. I'm going to get so fat." Wordy groaned as the same happened to him, his stomach starting to churn and bubble quite audibly.

"I would certainly hope so! That's the whole point of this contest after all!" Discord laughed. The sounds from within Wordy’s body started coming from Artsy’s as well just before their middles started to slightly reduce in size. This didn’t last long, however, as they started expanding again, only now it was them filling with fat rather than just food (a feeling each of them were quite familiar with given their practices with size transmogrification magic.) Softened rolls bulged and swelled around their middles, their chests pushed forward with their barrels overflowing with flab and their flanks plumped up and drooped down as well. Artsy and Wordy looked at one another as each of them could see their cheeks start to round and swell while both their once slender necks filled out, forming into double chins. Both unicorns’ legs kept thickening even as they wiggled uselessly from not being able to touch the ground.

“I feel really heavy.” Wordy said, the gurgling sounds getting louder as layers of blubber softened all over him as he looked more and more gelatinous with each pound he gained.


“We are heavy.” Artsy added as she watched her ballooning body swell and ebb while her weight continued climbing and climbing.

“Mine’s bigger.” Eris smirked.

“No, MINE is bigger.” Discord fired back, grinning at her as he watched the two of them gain faster. Eventually, their bellies had stopped being the brunt of their girth as the rest of the ponies’ bodies started to become much more pronounced. Artsy and Wordy hit a half-ton each, any hopes of mobility now long buried (figuratively and literally.) Their faces had incredibly jiggly necktires bulging and bloating underneath with more rolls forming and dividing the fatter they grew. Any semblance of their limbs were gone as their lard laden bodies began to overtake them as they grew fatter and fatter. If one looked close enough (not an easy task at this point given just how much pony there’d be to see) it could be noticed that Wordy’s chest was getting the brunt of his weight gain while on the opposite end was Artsy’s flank that prominently displayed her cutie mark for all to see around her with how large it was...and only getting larger.

“Mmmmf…” Artsy grunted as she tried to adjust herself, but found herself completely unable to move an inch that didn't involve her meaty body jiggling about.

"So fat..." Wordy went as his rounding cheeks got big enough to force his eyes into a squint as creases and rolls squished all around him as both ponies quickly resembled out of control swelling bread that the baker had added a few too many cups of yeast into. Another strange feeling came across him as he felt something else press up into his side.

"Wordy, is that you?" Artsy asked, "I, uh, think my fat is hitting your fat." She giggled.

"Yup. That's me." Wordy replied. He suddenly felt his other side bump into against something else, making him yelp in confusion, "Wha...what's that?" The frantic pony asked. He felt his side fat spreading across whatever surface it was rubbing against, making him a bit nervous at what was happening.

Then the cracking sounds started.

“Discord, did you remember to reinforce the pocket’s barrier before you made it?” Eris asked, looking over at him.

“I thought you were going to do it so I didn’t bother.” Discord said.

"Discord, we agreed on this!" Eris snarled at him. The cracks started to get louder as bright energy poured out from the scenery behind Wordy as his posterior pressed up against the apparent barrier like dough against glass as it caused the whole barrier to spider web as small ethereal shards fell off it. Artsy looked on with concern as the light got brighter and brighter as the two beings of chaos stopped their disagreement to slowly turn at the shining beacon behind Wordy.

"Uh oh…" They both went at the same time as the barrier shattered, leaving a swirling, chromatic background as Wordy and Artsy's horns both lit up, magical energy flowing out of them, panicked looks crossed their faces at the events going on. Acting quickly, Discord thrust both his arms forward, making the blobby unicorns effortlessly slide away from the hole while Eris conjured an enormous piece of tape to slap over the hole. The glowing light ceased, both the unicorns still looking a bit confused at what had just happened.

"We should probably check on that," Eris unzipped a portal and motioned for Discord to follow her.

"Don't go anywhere!" Discord added as he followed her through, leaving both of the unicorns sitting as their gurgling bodies continued to grow albeit less quickly without the aid of the magic growing them. Artsy and Wordy glanced around before managing to make eye contact.

"So, yeah." He said, looking at her.

"Is this the fattest you've ever been?" She asked, her eyes shifting down to look at her own blobby body.

"Yeah...how big do you think we are? I'm gonna guess over five tons at least." He said, chuckling, "Well, I guess now I know what being the size of few Ursas feels like now." Wordy laughed.

"Same!" Artsy giggled, "I can't look around all that much and I can't move, but it feels really nice. It's like I'm being hugged from all sides all the time."

“Yeah!” He smiled and nodded, “I’m not surprised since we’re basically the same pony but you seem like you’re into researching size magic too.”

“Oh, absolutely,” she grinned, “All it took was one spell mess up and now I guess I’m a little obsessed.”

“But you only expand somepony if they want to, right?” Wordy asked, looking with concern.

“Of course!” Artsy said quickly, “My friends Gretchen and Acoustic Smash have been willing to help me out with the research into that too.”

“That’s wonderful.” He chuckled, “Say, just wondering, but was there something that happened in your version of Ponyville involving a new restaurant and some tainted food?”

“Whole town got addicted to it for a while? Everypony got fat?” Artsy asked, nonchalant.

“Hotshot for me.”

“Crackerjack for me.” They both started laughing, the vibrations causing their bodies to jiggle heavily, blue flab slapping and pushing together as the two giggled before locking eyes and smiling at each other.

“You know, we should try and get together to compare research notes sometime. That might be fun.” Wordy said.

“Yeah! Plus, I’d love to meet your Gretchen too." Artsy smiled, "What's her-I mean his name?"

"It's Gavin." Wordy grinned. Soon, the zipper portal appeared again as Eris and Discord came back into the pocket dimension.

"And we're back." Discord said.

"Awww, look at them! They're both so round and cuddly!" Eris squee'd as she dove forward, burying her arms into as much of the chub as she could manage. Both unicorns blushed and squeaked from feeling the talon kneading their bodies and the paw squishing them.

"Well, well it would appear that you two finished growing." Discord smirked as he rubbed his hands together, "Now for the final round: tripling your current weight!"

"WHAT?!" Wordy and Artsy shouted in shock. Discord and Eris then began laughing.

"Just kidding! We've reached the end of the contest and now it's time for the final weigh-in." Eris made the counters reappear above both ponies as the numbers counted up, a slot machine sound accompanying them before it finally stopped with a loud dinging, "Congratulations to...ARTSY PROSE!" Eris cheered as an explosion of fireworks, lights and bells went off above the mare as she squeaked and blushed.

"By a quarter of a pound, too!" Discord lamented, leaning up on Wordy and patting his back, "Sorry about that, Wordy. So close, but second place only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades."

"It's cool, Discord," Wordy smiled, "You did say it was the first annual, so maybe next time?" He asked.

"Next time." Discord went with an affirming nod as he turned to the celebrating Eris and Artsy.

"Yay!" The unicorn went, wiggling her stubby hooves, "So, what's the prize?"

"Well, I get bragging rights over Discord," Eris blew a kiss at Discord, "And you get a lifetime supply of your favorite sweet treat to have whenever you want."

"Apple fritters! That's so wonderful!" Artsy nodded happily.

"Well, well, that was quite a lot of fun, you two. Aside from the little hiccup towards the end, I would call the First Annual Chaotic Pony Fattening Contest a smashing success!" Discord declared, doing a celebratory pose with Eris, followed up by more fireworks.

"Speaking of which...what exactly happened with that barrier breaking?" Wordy asked, puzzled.

"Oh...that." Eris looked over at Discord who shared an embarrassed from before they turned back, "Some magical, amplified energy escaped from the pocket dimension and into both your worlds. It's moving across and causing everycreature to start getting fat. No big deal." She shrugged, Wordy and Artsy's eyes widening in response.

To be continued…?