Discord had decided. He was going to gain weight, and what fun would it be making himself fat on purpose. The draconequus could imagine all the shenanigans he would get himself into: walking down the streets of Ponyville, each step making the very ground shake and jaws to drop open, Discord's nearly immobile form would gurgle, rumble, jiggle, and slosh; his giant ass would get stuck in doorways, and he would be forced to destroy the frame to get into buildings where he would further eat and eat until he outgrew the very building!
If he was lucky, he might be able to sit on a few ponies just for fun. And what better time to start than now. A pan of cupcakes appeared in Discord's paw, and he began to munch on them, walking to the edge of his cloud. It was high up and provided the perfect few of Ponyville for the draconequus. As he stood there, switching between a bag of chips and slurping up a chocolate milkshake, his belly already beginning to curve from all the calorie-enriched food he was effortlessly spawning, Discord decided which place he would visit first where his fun would take off.
There were quite a few friends he could annoy. Who did he choose?
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