Cocoa's Masterpiece
#22 of Patreon Reward Vignettes
Turns out two of my patrons have bakers named Cocoa, who knew?
This one's for Circ, who wanted something with Cocoa Icing, his MLP OC, fattening up his main fursona, adapted to the setting. The addition of the Abyssinian race with the FIM Movie has made cat anthros canon to MLP, after all.
Contains: Body Self-admiration, Fat Furs, Cartoon ponies, Long-term Weight Gain, Deep Plush Pudge, Fat Worship, Boss/Employee groping, Ass Worship, Feeder Dom/Gainer Sub, Scheduled Cake Time and Pavlovian Response.
Cocoa Icing & Circuitous Flufftail are Circutron
Equestria, Abyssinians, and Earth Ponies are Hasbro and a perfect example of the difference between having characters that are a race from an IP vs using IP characters.
(Usually Cocoa Icing is a confectioner but we thought baker would work better for this scenario)
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Circuitous Flufftail stood at the mirror that his employer had placed in the corner of the bakery. The Abyssinian had been rail-thin when he moved to this pony town in Equestria, but the feline in the mirror was round and heavy. He slowly trailed his paws along where his apron cinched up under the sag of his belly due to the tie placement, a soft, content smile growing along his muzzle. He had come so far in just a few months. The tail that gave him his family name flicked a bit at the tip. Even that had grown heavier it seemed.
The feline biped bit his lip slightly and groped at his chubby chest through his apron, while the other paw indented firmly just above his navel. His blue eyes stayed focused on the way his plushness crowded in around his fingers as they sank right in, even through the taut white fabric.
"Circ, my precious kitten~ We'll get nothing done if you just stare at your luscious form in the mirror..." The voice of the Abyssinian's employer took him out of his reverie. The hefty earth pony in question, head baker Cocoa Icing, approached from the cat's blind spot, fully hidden from Circ's view by his own broad reflection. "Let me join you in your admiration... many hooves make light work, after all." He smirked as he sat down directly behind the tall biped.
The cat moved to twist to look at the senior baker but found his ability blocked by a pair of fore-hooves squishing firmly into his love handles. Circ let out a plaintive mewl, blushing as that pressure turned to rubbing in little circles. His tail flicked back and forth, the fluffy limb trailing along his employer's throat and chest due to their positioning.
"That's a good kitty. You love how heavy you are, don't you?" Cocoa whickered affectionately. He kept kneading in little circles, though he was drifting down from the love handles towards where the cutie marks would be on a pony. He wondered if he should paint a mark on his employee's thick hips, but how to graphically represent this kitty's true calling?
Junior Baker Flufftail blushed deeply as he realized his curvaceous hips were getting squished into by the firm hooves, eyes trailing to watch them plushily wrap around the firm surfaces as easily as his tummy did his fingers. "B-but what if a customer came in...?"
The pony whinnied in amusement, squeezing a bit more firmly, still not feeling the muscle beneath all that heft. "Then they'll just have to watch me admiring my greatest masterpiece yet~"
Circ mewled as his blush flared all the further, bringing his hand paws up to cover his face and feeling the heat of his embarrassment on his paw pads. He didn't realize that he'd jutted his hips back a bit while doing this.
Cocoa Icing grinned at this serendipity, gently easing up the pressure on those hips and trailing his hooves. Suddenly, he scooped them up under the titanic kitty butt in front of him and lifted, feeling the effort he had to put into raising the globular cheeks beneath the fluffy tail.
"S-Sir..." The feline whimpered, curling his toes hard enough that his claws dug into the hardwood as he struggled not to fidget. His lashing tail curled and twisted, less pressing back on the equine and more pressing on his back it seemed...
"My lovely chocolate-dipped pear..." The senior baker leaned in closer, so that his forelegs could brace under each cheek while his hooves moved to either side. This of course laid his face directly into the crevice between, the yielding fat making it a lovely pillow indeed. He shifted his hips to scoot forward and squeezed his hooves together firmly. Each cheek deformed as easily as hips and belly had, and gave him the bonus pleasure of wrapping his face in the soft-furred rump until his eyes were barely exposed.
At this, Circ quivered, clenching his rear involuntarily and just adding to the squish. Despite his flustered demeanor, the sound of his appreciation for this treatment resonated out of his chest in a quite audible and unmistakable manner. The Abyssinian purred needily, his tail stroking back and forth along the pony's back while his employer luxuriated in the lusciousness he had engendered.
A timer went off across the bakery.
Cocoa lightly released his grip on the cat's rump, but rubbed in little circles, seemingly loathe to fully break contact just yet. "You know what that means, my sweet?"
The Abyssinian whimpered and bashfully nodded, paws curled up into fists on either side of his muzzle rather than open to cover as much of his face as he could. He had begun drooling profusely, unable to stop himself. He knew what was coming and was ready.
Finally letting go, the earth pony strutted to the large refrigerator and opened it up to reveal a thick, seven layer double chocolate devil's food cake. With deceptive strength for his build Cocoa scooped under its platter with both hooves, lifting it from the shelf within and momentarily stood bipedally to twist and set it on the counter. The whole towering cake wobbled like the frosting and chiffon were pudding or gelatin. The equine casually shut the fridge with one hind hoof before he dropped to all fours once more.
Circ was already sitting on a stool that was a bit too narrow for him, at the counter. His heavy rump hung off either side of the padded seat, and he set his thick elbows onto the worktop. Like the pampered kitty he was, he held his drooling jaws open before his employer could give the order.
"You really are such a sweet kitten..." Cocoa crooned as he shoveled the first decadent slice into the cat's waiting muzzle.