A visit with her friend, anon, was cut short after Rarity’s shrink spell started to wear away, and the fashionista began to return to her true, gigantic size. Unfortunately, the mare was growing too fast, too quickly. Before she could make it out his front door, her growing stature and generous (oh so generous) derriere got stuck in the doorframe. Despite anon’s valiant efforts to dislodge Rarity’s sweat-slicked behind, his house house was in for some major remodeling. It wasn’t long before half of anon’s home was turned to splinters and scattered across the neighborhood, courtesy of Rarity’s backside.