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Practice makes Pudding chapter 9 The next morning, Rainbow was laying in the middle of Pinkie's room, food scattered everywhere. There were crumbs of cake and cookies tangled within her mane. Applejack laid beside her, still passed out from last night's party. Pinkie was already up and about, cleaning up all the empty plates that Rainbow consumed. "Mornin' Dashie! How's the sleep?" Pinkie asked with a huge smile.
"Alright. I feel a little slow, but I'm alright. What about you Pinkie?"
"Never been better!" The party pony was staring at the pegasus' plot, noticing how much larger it was. With the effects of the arubo fruit, and last night's party, fat was stored all over her body. Her back legs were touching no matter how far she spread them, and her double chin was now supported by a third. Her belly was now much lower and wider, looking a lot more squishy than before.
"Never been better..."
"Pinkie, can you make me breakfast? I need some energy for
Practice makes Pudding chapter 0/1Warning: Contains WG of the pony variety
One sunny, beautiful day, Rainbow Dash was soaring through the light blue skies. Across the sky, a white, puffy cloud was looming over Ponyville. Dash picked up speed, started into a backflip. She began her incline, then flipped over backwards and began a full descent toward the cloud hoof first. Upon impact, the cloud exploded into millions of small puffs too small for the naked eye to see.
Rainbow Dash landed in front of Sugar Cube Corner in search of a well deserved drink. She walked into the store as two happy looking ponies walked out past RD. Upon entry of the establishment, she could see that business was booming at Sugar Cube Corner. A line-up at least fifteen ponies long and every table was filled with happy consumers.
'Looks like I'm gonna have to wait a while...' thought a very disappointed Rainbow Dash as the next pony went up to take their order.
When it was finally R
Ask Before You Take
Ask Before You Take
One day, Equestria’s Best Flier, Rainbow Dash, was zooming through Ponyville. Of course, this title was self-proclaimed by Rainbow Dash herself, but nopony argued otherwise; she was good. Zipping through the bustling town, Rainbow decided to make her way towards the Everfree Forest.
Once she arrived at the outskirts of the forest, by Fluttershy’s cottage, she barreled her way through the entrance and went to practice her flying moves within the forest. The abnormal shape of the trees made it a fantastic place for a skilled flier like Rainbow to try out her moves, but it was very dangerous within the forest. Many creatures lay within the trees, lurking many ponies that are not careful of their actions.
Twenty minutes later, RD was sitting in a tree, tired but unscathed. However, a voice started talking to her that almost made her fly right out of the forest. “Rainbow Dash, dear; come down from there.”
Fluttershy's Big Job
One day, Fluttershy and Rarity were going out on one of their weekly get-togethers. They had just rested at the spa and were now going to pay for their relaxing visit. However, the price was way higher than they expected.
"Your total is 60 bits." Informed a very bored cashier.
"60 BITS?!?!? Are you mad? This usually costs us 20 bits!" Raged a very upset Rarity. However, once she realized that her special hooficure costed more than the one she usually gets, she quickly shut her mouth. "Fluttershy, would you mind splitting the bill."
"Oh Rarity, I wouldn't mind at all, but I don't think I have 30 bits to spend..." Replied a very sheepish Fluttershy. She opened her bit bag, and found out she was correct, she only had 7 bits. "I can offer these, but that's all the bits I have."
"Don't worry, I can handle the rest." Replied a slightly angry unicorn. She couldn't even pay for half if it still costed 20 bits, Rarity thought to herself. "They don't call me the Element of Ge
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
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