Pinkie's Hunger

Discord sat in his lair, in the classic thinker pose in his large stone throne. Boredom tugged at him, he hated it. he thought back to when he terrorized PonyVille, and chuckled to himself. His mind wandered to a specific Pink Mare, and her appetite for cake. An idea sprang to him to entertain himself, and he laughed harder. At the snap of his fingers, he was at sugar cube corner, his desired location. Ms. Cake was just leaving, a pink two-tier cake balanced neatly on her back. At the sight of discord, she halted, and stared at his form, accidentally dropping the cake as it splattered on the floor, revealing the flavor as chocolate. Ms. Cake's mouth opened to scream, but a snap left Discords fingers and in an instant the mare was tied and gagged on the floor, staring at him. Ms. Cake was simply blinded by fear and shock, and sat there with all four hooves tied behind her back in a rather uncomfortable position.

Discord smiled and moved on upstairs to Pinkie Pie's room, where the mare lay on the bed drawing home-made party invitations. Pinkie looked up to the intruder and smiled, and was at Discords side hugging him tightly before the cards she had aroused could even hit the floor. "Discord! I missed you!" She yelled, and Discord had to hold a finger to her mouth before she could alert the neighbors. "I have a gift for you Pinkie," Discord said sweetly, and placed his forefinger on the light pink pony's head. She stood stiffly for a moment, dazed, then shook her head and giggled madly. "What did you get me?!" She demanded, and Discord only chuckled and led her downstairs. At the sight of Ms. Cake bound and gagged, Pinkie was slightly confused, but couldn't help salivating. Ms. Cake was extremely puzzled with this turn of events, and tried to tell pinkie to run, only managing strangled cry's. "Pinkie," Discord began. "You may feel a strange urge, but follow it. Then I will tell you what I gave to you as a gift. Pinkie Pie nodded and moved to Ms. Cake, untied her hind legs so she lay flat on her stomach, and walked in front of the confused mare.

"So, I do this?" Pinkie opened her mouth, and she found she could open it extremely wide. "Yes Pinkie, just like that." Discord replied, amused by his thoughts of what was going to happen. Ms. Cake was now frightened, and tried to break her bindings. Pinkie simply ignored the mares thrashing and used her front hooves to grab Ms. Cakes shoulders, then she placed the blue mares head in her mouth. Warm saliva coated Ms. Cakes face, forcing her to close her eyes, and she continued to thrash. But part of Pinkie's present was new found strength, and she managed to keep the mare still. Pinkie worried about this part, but followed Discord's instructions and pulled Ms. Cake into her mouth to her shoulders. Ms. Cake was now hyperventilating, amazed that she could still breathe. Pulling the frightened mare in further, Pinkie reached Ms. Cakes elbow, then had to pause for a breather. Ms. Cake was now suffocating, but Discord wanted more amusement and snapped his fingers, letting Ms. Cake continue to breathe until he wanted her to do otherwise. Pinkie now stopped bending down, and stood up, Ms. Cake's hind hooves still brushed the floor, and she desperately tried to gain a foothold to get out.

Pinkie smiled now, and pushed Ms. Cake down further, to her waist. The last part of Pinkie's gift was an extremely stretchy stomach, so Pinkies stomach bulged with half of the mare inside of her. The warmth soothed Ms. Cake slightly, but not nearly enough to douse the sheer panic of being eaten by one of her dearest friends. Pinkie took hold of the blue mares knees and pushed her in until her ankles only peeked out, and Ms. Cake had to curl up in Pinkie's stomach to fit. Pinkie swallowed. Ms. Cake began to cry inside of pinkie, and muffled screams escaped her stomach. Pinkies stomach was now enormous, brushing the floor, but Pinkie's strength provided that she could easily carry this weight. Pinkie felt slightly bad, but she loved Discord's gift. Imagine all the fun she could have. Discord clapped, laughing from the performance, and pinkie faced him. "Is she still alive?" Pinkie asked, "Her thrashing kind of hurts." Discord snapped to release Ms. Cakes binds and gag so Pinkie could digest easier, but left her still able to breathe. Now the mare screamed for help, but all that could be heard were barely whispers from inside.

"Could I let her out if i wanted to? Through my mouth?" Pinkie Pie asked the giddy Discord, and he replied "Oh, you could. But I doubt she'll be very happy with you." Ms. Cake could barely see anything in Pinkie's warm stomach, but managed to find her esophagus and tried to climb out. But the warmth from her stomach threatened to lull her to sleep right then and there. Pinkie winced, and Discord, not wanting to see her favorite mare in pain, snapped, cutting off Ms. Cakes breathing. Now all Ms. Cake breathed was saliva, and she began to choke. Her last words were "Pinkie Pie! Let me out! Please..." and the thrashing stopped. Pinkie was a little sad, but giddy with the excitement of her new gift. Discord simply said "You'll have to wait a few hours before you can devour anypony else. And at the snap of his fingers, disappeared. Pinkie smiled, and made her way to bed, laid down, and fell to sleep to help her digest her former boss, Ms. Cake, who was now her meal.