artist:squashedflat
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Game https://textadventures.co.uk/games/view/g4hmzzzbbku4zls4xkhxoa/reign-equestria

“If you ask me, Duchess, it's clear that you've caused this problem yourself. Your nobles have
overstepped themselves and now that the oppressed have started to turn the tables on them
you cry for a military situation. The nobles refused to meet the demands before so now they
are taking action,” you reply, delighting in the look of cold fury that crosses over
Widebottom's face.

"You don't know how thin the ice you tread on is, Princess…" she declares, before turning to

‘your guards. She nods at them and they both turn and leave, clearing out of the throne room

and leaving the two of you alone. "I'm going to give you one last chance to change your mind,
as you're a useful figurehead,” the Duchess states.

‘Your horn glows as you take a step forwards. "A figurehead?! I am the Princess of the sun,

ruler of Equestria, and I do not answer to some" Your threatening words suddenly stop at

the same time as your magic cuts, courtesy of an anti-magic collar that just bolted around
your neck.

“You are nothing,” Widebottom replies. "You existed because we allowed it… and we will no
longer,” she staes. You see a third guard step around you and salute Widebottom before
hurrying out. Widebottom then turns around. Your vision fills with her enormous rump

cheeks, her ass clapping as it bounces back and smacks you with enough force to send you
stumbling back into your throne. She then follows, strutting over to you as you try to stand
ack up.

“You can't do this!" you cry out, but her ass is already casting you into shadow. Your horn
fizzles, so you go for your hooves, holding them over yourself, but there's no catching the
meteor of ass coming straight down for you. With a resounding SSSSQQUUUIIISSSSHHH
you're utterly buried beneath her enormous, jiggling mountain of wobbling ass, crushed
beneath the hefty rump.

"I think you'll find I can,” Widebottom remarks wth a smirk as she grinds her ass from side
to-side, crushing you into the throne.

GAME OVER! The throne of Equestria is completely full of the overspilling silver mass of
wobbling butt fat that belongs to Archduchess Widebottom. The new flags of the Duchy of
Equestria fly on either side of her as she grinds her butt on top of your entire form. The only
sign of the former Princess is the barest wisps of your tail sticking out from the side of the
ample ass cheeks that have completely crushed you into the throne that you once sat in. All
you know is the crushing pressure of those heavy cheeks as Widebottom puts her talent to
good use, the throne straining beneath her hefty rump and you squashing against it more and
more with every passing minute. You pushed the nobility too far, and Widebottom pushed
her outrageously hefty rump right on top of you in exchange. The noble council will now be
making all the decisions for Equestria, treading down the commoners and peasants, though
none will be pressed as flat as you!