She may have felt really big now, but you wish to undo the “damages” you’ve caused so far. You closed your eyes and imagined Rarity’s ONLY child deep inside her, probably getting squished by the necessary extra baggage sitting next to it. As you did, you heard the sounds of the machine buzzing again in a different tone. You kept your eyes shut and focused as best you can.
Rarity: Please not a fourth, please not a fourth, please not a fourth…
Her wishes were answered in a smaller gurgling sound you heard inside her. Twilight and Rarity watched as her marshmallow stomach began to change again, this time it began shrinking back down. Down to her original size. When the buzzing stopped and your hands were no longer coming together, you finally opened your eyes to the original Rarity.
Rarity: deep breath Oooh…that’s much better.
Twilight: writing notes Well done, Ted.