“I can’t… feel my… stomach…” Sunset muttered, wondering how much more her body can possibly take. When she asked Pinkie to help her to go all out with every single dessert at the festival, she didn’t think it would be taken this far. She just wanted to make this whole time-loop a little more bearable. Surely, even Pinkie had to know when enough was enough…
 
She was deathly wrong to assume.
 
But it’s too late now. She must’ve hit a full thousand pounds by now; far too heavy to move, and in far too much pain to even try. All she could do now was power through this nightmare of being stuffed to the brim with the likes of snowball-sprinkled cupcake-waffles, jelly-bean beignets, and sugar-cookie croissants…
 
Just power through until she wakes up the day… that is, if she doesn’t burst open first. Either way, at least everything will reset and she can start the day over…
 
“Hey, Sunset!” She couldn’t see past her massively obese belly, but it was impossible not to recognize Pinkie’s shrill and excitable voice. “I brought even more of those super-duper yummy-delicious mouth-watering churros! But as much as I’d love to gobble these up, I’m gonna make sure that great big tummy of yours gets all the sweets it needs!”
 
Just power through…