This is not my art, it was created by the awesome artist  kerjois who has unfortunately had to move on from FA

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The mansion lawn is a vast and pristine expanse of grass, shaped like a massive quadrilateral, starkly cut at it's edges and framed by a golden fence which overlooks the quaint town of basic civilians below. Today, a considerable huffing sound can be heard, disturbing the piece of the serene scene. Accompanying the laboured breathing and also the source of the sound is a massively obese Pumpkin, shaped by the gluttony of her recent feast of confectionary treats. She trots slowly amid the growing grass which she refuses to eat, her voluminous body wobbling and quivering with each labourious step. She appears near unrecognisable in comparison to her originally thin and well-kept form upon arriving at the mansion, her body now ballooning with fat and lard accumulated from her new lavish lifestyle. Thick rolls adorn nearly her entire round expanse, forming around her neck like restrictive stacks of pillowy rings and cupping around her thighs. Her belly hangs low to the ground, a pendulous mass of indulgence, beginning to become a struggle to lug around. The one defining feature correlating her bloated body with her originally much more athletic figure is her luxurious harness and underused saddle.

The thick leather ribbons wrap restlessly around her swollen form, stretching the material to it's furthest limits, tearing like paper under Pumpkin's burgeoning flanks, which now protrude turgently from her rotund frame. One golden buckle has already succumbed to the pressure, the rest of her unfitting harness likely soon following suit ass her immensity presses relentlessly against it, ever-growing with each new sugary feast.