Pinkie's Hunger

by TheFluffyLoverAuthorPony

Rating: teen
Tags: Comedy, Random, Adventure
Length: 2258

DO NOT TAKE THIS STORY SERIOUSLY!!! ITS JUST A JOKE AND FOR FUN!!!

DO NOT TAKE THIS STORY SERIOUSLY!!! ITS JUST A JOKE AND FOR FUN!!!

When Discord stops to visit Pinkie Pie and presents her with a strange gift, it takes her a while to realize that it is a curse. But by then it may be too late.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-05-18 16:17:35 UTC

Discord's Idea

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.

Party Time

The next day, Pinkie Pie awoke to find almost all traces of Ms. Cake gone. She poked her stomach playfully, and giggled madly. Everypony else would just think that she ate an entire cake again or something, so she allowed herself to be seen with the slightly bulging stomach. Licking her lips, she thought about who to eat next. The sensation of eating a pony was so wonderful, she doubted she would ever eat normal food again. Pinkie Pie rolled out of bed and began downstairs, and passed by the frantic Mr. Cake, calling out his wife's name. But the phone at the counter rung and he trotted over to answer. A few minutes later he stopped Pinkie before she could leave and told her that he would be leaving on a business trip for a week, and to close down the shop for him. Pinkie nodded and flipped the sign on the window so it read "closed", then opened the door.

Pinkie Pie stood at the doorstep for a few moments, staring at all the ponies before her. Flower ponies tended to their gardens, and vendor ponies advertised their goods as other ponies trotted through PonyVille. Pinkie Pie salivated a little, and wiped her mouth. Who first? she thought to herself, when she remembered how she had all those invitations still in her room. She couldn't let those go to waste, so she raced upstairs and named a few of the ponies she knew, but wouldn't mind eating. Rose Luck, one of the flower ponies, Derpy Hooves, Lyra and Bon Bon, and the Cutie Mark Crusaders. Pinkie Pie strapped a basket to her head and filled it with the invitations, then left to drop them off.

A few hours later, as dusk began to settle, Pinkie Pie finished adjusting a streamer and stepped back to admire her work she had made of the main room in Sugar Cube Corner. Streamers of pink and blue hung from the ceiling, confetti was sprinkled on the floor, and a table in the center of the room with a pink cloth over it displayed a huge punch bowl filled with a reddish-pink liquid. Also, just in case Derpy Hooves didn't want any punch, there was some Muffins on a plate next to the bowl. Lyra and Bon Bon walked in then, side-by-side. They admired Pinkie's handiwork as the Cutie Mark Crusaders bounded in the room, and started to chase each other around, arousing the confetti. Rose Luck trotted in with a basket of daisies of which she handed out to everypony in the room, and the foals stuck them in their manes. Pinkie waited impatiently for about fifteen minutes before Derpy Hooves flew in, upside-down, and said "Wow! I guess everypony decided to come  early too!" Thinking that she was in fact early for the party.

Pinkie directed everypony to the punch table and asked that they try the new flavor, "RasberryCherry". Derpy declined and instead ate five or six muffins, but had some punch anyways to wash it down. After all of them except Pinkie had punch or muffins, Pinkie Pie turned on the radio and everypony began the party games, such as pin-the-tail-on-the-pony and such. But after a while Derpy, who had eaten the most muffins and drank punch as well, began to feel drowsy and dropped to the floor. All the other ponies escused this and helped Pinkie to bring a few blankets from Pinkie's room and fashion a bed for Derpy. But then Rose Luck fell, fast asleep. All three crusaders were in a pig-pile, snoring. Bon Bon fell to the floor, and Pinkie laughed in her cheery voice "Have a nice stay!" as Lyra finally fell to the floor, fast asleep.

When the ponies awoke one at a time and became shocked and confused when they found themselves to have their front hooves bound behind their back, were gagged, and propped up against a cold stone wall. Lyra guessed that they were in a basement, and the others did as well. A bulb flickered dimly over head, and a growl was heard from the shadows. All six ponies froze with fear, then relaxed slightly when Pinkie emerged from the shadows, rubbing her growling stomach. "Sorry about that, I'm just so hungry..." The gagged ponies became extremely confused at this. Pinkie Pie giggled a bit and moved forth, swung her hooves on Bon Bon's shoulders, and dragged her forth. Pinkie began to playfully nibble her ear as Lyra struggled against her binds to protect her soul mate.

Pinkie just waved a hoof impassively at the struggling unicorn, and opened her mouth. Bon Bon struggled against her ties as Pinkie pie placed Bon Bon's head in her mouth. Confusion and shock rippled through the ponies as they watched Pinkie Pie swallow her to the waist, then stopped for a minor break. Bon Bon was suffocating, and as Discord watched through a crystal orb at his lair, he wanted to make sure Pinkie knew that another part of the gift was letting them breathe herself. Pinkie Pie, if you just will yourself to, you can cut off a ponies breathing or let them if you wish to. Pinkie heard Discord's voice say in her head, and Pinkie Pie gave it a shot and willed Bon Bon to breathe. Bon Bon's weak thrashings became stronger as the mare could breathe again, and Pinkie was delighted as she continued onto the pale yellow mare's ankles. Now Pinkie Pie's stomach was bulging massively as she swallowed the rest of the mare, and the tightness of Pinkie Pie's stomach against Bon Bon forced her to curl up into a ball.

The saliva coating her slipped the bind off of her hooves, and she struggled to pull her arm around so she could get the gag off. Pinkie Pie was rubbing her stomach as Bon Bon settled into her, and her gaze fell onto Lyra. "Lets see if i can fit one more." Pinkie Pie stated, and she trotted to Lyra as if her giant stomach weren't there at all. Pinkie observed the unicorns horn, wondering what to do so she wouldn't get hurt by it. So, Pinkie Pie dragged Lyra away from the wall and shoved her onto her stomach, so she lay flatly. She trotted behind the mare, grabbed her ankles,and placed them in her mouth. Lyra tried to kick away, but it seemed Pinkie's esophagus was fitted tightly around her legs, the saliva helping her slide down. Pinkie continued to her waist when Lyra's legs began poking Bon Bon, and she didn't want Lyra to be in here in this mess. So Bon Bon struggled against the tightness and positioned her hooves and began to push Lyra out. Pinkie Pie became frustrated when Lyra flopped onto the cold concrete floor, shivering. Pinkie smacked her stomach harshly, but Pinkie knew that she had to take her out to get Lyra in. So, as Lyra watched Bon Bon thrash to get out herself, Pinkie Pie cut off Bon Bon's breathing, and the thrashing weakened, then stopped completely.

Lyra, now defeated, allowed Pinkie to begin devouring her once more. Waist. Neck. Gone. Pinkie Pie didn't want anymore trouble, so she allowed the mare to suffocate inside of her. Now her stomach dragged on the floor, and so huge that Pinkie Pie was in constant pain, but she had had a splendid meal. "I'm full now, but tomorrow I'll be hungry again!" she giggled to the ponies as she dragged herself upstairs. Pinkie Pie was panting heavily by the time she reached her room, and flopped onto her bed, rubbing her sore stomach. Eventually, she fell asleep, and her prisoners were eventually pulled under by fatigue.