The Rainbow Pie Cake

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The best birthday treat ever!
Princess Twilight's Turn
Introductions
Twilight's Other Turn

The best birthday treat ever!

Tomorrow was a very special day: Princess Celestia’s birthday. Pinkie didn’t know what birthday it was, since even Celestia herself had lost count a few hundred years ago, but that didn’t make it any less important! Pinkie and the rest of her friends were in Canterlot preparing for tomorrow, each doing their part to ensure that it was going to be the greatest birthday possible. Pinkie was giving it even more effort than she normally would have, even for the Princess, all to make up for a certain event.

Pinkie had never mentioned it to anypony, but she still felt bad about having eaten the entire culinary masterpiece that was the combined remains of her own Marzipan Mascarpone Meringue Madness, Gustave Le Grand’s Exceptionally Exquisite Eclairs, Doughnut Joe’s Doughnutopia, and Mulia Mild’s Chocolate Mousse Moose before anypony else could try some. She hadn’t really meant to, but when she saw that tantalizingly tasty tower of cunning confectionary craftsmanship, she just hadn’t been able to help herself. Something in her mind had just snapped, and all she could think of was experiencing the entire thing for herself.

But this was finally her chance to make up for it! She was going to make the birthday cake to end all cakes, a tasty treat that would go down in history! She was determined to make the greatest treat that Princess Celestia had ever eaten, no matter what!

The Princess had granted Pinkie personal use of Canterlot Castle’s kitchen, and all the ingredients that they had available, and Pinkie had gone all out. She had gathered numerous different types of cake and doughnut batter, many flavors of frosting and icing, cookie dough, chocolate (in frosting, icing, syrup, and chip varieties), various custards and creams, sprinkles, and all manner of other confectionary goods and ingredients. All were spread out over the kitchen for Pinkie to quickly be able to grab them when needed.

Pinkie Pie was presently precariously balanced on one hoof, while her other three limbs and her tail each mixed four different batches of batter, each a different consistency. She lifted up the large spoon held in her tail and brought it to her face, where she gave it a lick. “Just right!” she said with a huge smile. This was her element; just her and the kitchen, with any ingredient she could possibly need within hoof’s reach.

But it was not to last. A shout of “Incoming!” was her only warning before a prismatic blur zoomed in through the open kitchen window and plowed Pinkie Pie right into the ground. The four pots of batter she had been stirring were sent flying in four different directions and, after a series of improbable bumps, bounces, and ricochets, the entire kitchen and both ponies were completely covered in every ingredient one could think of that went into ensuring that baked goods deserved to be called goods.

“Ugh, jeez... Note to self, don’t practice stunts so low to the ground…” Rainbow Dash muttered to herself from where she lay splayed out on the floor.

“Heya, Dashie! That’s a real entrance you made!” Pinkie said as she hopped back up onto her hooves.

“Yeah, heh, sorry about that,” Dash replied as she slowly sat up. “I was practicing my stunts for Princess Celestia’s birthday tomorrow and… well, you know how that kind of stuff can go.” It was then that Dash noticed that her body was covered in much more than just sweat. “Ugh, gross!” she said as she looked over her foreleg. Her coat was covered in all manner of batter, dough, icing, frosting, and other confectionary gunk and bits. She turned her head back towards her wings, which she slowly spread open. Her feathers were matted together even worse than her coat was. “Aw, ponyfeathers, it's going to take forever to clean stuff this off!”

Pinkie, whose mane and tail were somehow still light and poofy despite being equally covered in gunk, only giggled a bit. “It’s a real mess, but I bet that you at least taste really good now!”

Rainbow Dash smirked. “Yeah, I probably do, don’t I?”

“Yep!” Pinkie replied, and darted forward to take a lick of Dash’s foreleg.

Dash gave a small laugh. “Oh, Pinkie, you’re so random!”

But Pinkie didn’t hear her. That one taste of Dash was like nothing she had ever experienced before. All the different ingredients covering her, the sweetness of the icing, sugariness of the batter, the chocolateyness of the frosting, had combined with the saltiness of her sweat, the unique flavor of her body, and the texture of her coat to create a completely unique sensation. It was the most mouthwatering thing that she had ever tasted which, given her extensive experience with baked goods, was no small claim.

Something in her mind just… snapped.

Rainbow, however, was oblivious to the inner workings of Pinkie's head. She sniffed her foreleg before giving herself a lick as well, and her eyes widened in surprise. “Wow, I really do taste good!” She looked back up at Pinkie to see that her friend was not herself. The pink pony was staring straight at Dash with a vacant, glassy eyed look, and her mouth was hanging open, a bit of drool dripping down from one side. Dash’s expression turned worried. “Uhh… Pinks? You alright?” She slowly reached a hoof forward to poke her.

Suddenly, faster than Dash could react, Pinkie grabbed Dash's extended leg and began licking her, starting at her hoof and working her way up.

“Whoa!” Dash shouted in surprise. She smiled nervously. “Hehe, I don’t taste that good, do I, Pinks?”

Pinkie didn’t respond, lost as she was in a bout of deliciousness induced euphoria. She only kept on lathering Rainbow’s leg with her tongue, and when she reached Dash’s armpit, moved onto her chest.

“Uhh, Pinkie? You’re really freaking me out here…” an increasingly worried Rainbow Dash said as Pinkie continued along her chest and up her neck. Her unusually long tongue slobbered all over Dash’s coat, careful to gather up every little bit of confectionary goodness that the pegasus was covered in.

“Okay, Pinkie, seriously, what are you—”

Whatever Dash was going to say was cut off when, upon reaching the bottom of her chin, Pinkie opened her mouth impossibly wide and engulfed Rainbow’s entire head. She began slathering her tongue all across Dash’s face, ears, and mane. Each part of the pegasus’ body had a different mix of batter, frosting, custard, and icing covering it, not to mention a different texture against her tongue, resulting in a brand new taste sensation everywhere she tried. Pinkie found her prismatic mane especially enticing. Not only had the long hairs captured tons of sugary sweet slop, but each color seemed to have a slightly different flavor of its own as well.

Rainbow was too stunned at what had just happened to react immediately, but when she did, she began struggling. She brought her hooves up to Pinkie’s face to try and push her off and flapped her wings to try and pull away. Unfortunately for Dash, her wings were entirely too gunked up with batter and icing to generate any thrust, and one of her hooves accidentally slipped right past Pinkie’s lips alongside her head. Dash tried to shout, or even say anything, but between how tight it was inside Pinkie’s mouth and having Pinkie’s tongue all over her face, she wasn’t able to make much of any noise at all.

Having finally savored all the heavenly flavors that there were to be found around Rainbow’s head, Pinkie’s hooves shot out to grab the pegasus’ sides, pinning her wings against her body and cutting of the majority of her attempts to struggle. She stuffed Rainbow further into her maw, forcing her snout up against the back of her throat before giving a very loud swallow, drawing her shoulders into her mouth. Dash’s head and foreleg were now making a bulge in Pinkie’s throat as the party pony continued licking every single part of the pegasus’ body that her tongue could reach.

One, two, three more tremendous gulps, each with a short pause afterwards for her tongue to thoroughly explore every part of the pegasus that it could, and Dash’s wings passed between Pinkie’s lips. Her neck bulged out obscenely, filled as it was with the front half of a pegasus, and Dash found her muzzle pressing up against a fleshy barrier that could only lead to the stomach.

Pinkie paused at Rainbow’s wings as she was bombarded by a new wave of flavors and textures. Her feathers had trapped copious quantities of culinary goodness, to an even greater extent than her mane had. As she licked all along the enticingly exquisite wings, Pinkie’s eyes rolled back into her head and she moaned in pleasure, causing her throat to vibrate around the pegasus within it. The haze of flavor induced ecstasy proved to be too much for her, and she fell over onto her side, not that this did anything to stop her from devouring her impromptu pegasus meal.

With Rainbow’s wings fully licked and lathered, Pinkie continued. A few noisy gulps later, and Rainbow’s head finally entered her stomach, causing Pinkie’s tummy to bulge out slightly. It wasn’t much more spacious than her throat or mouth had been, but Dash finally had enough room to move her mouth enough to speak. “Pinkie! I can’t believe you’re actually eating me! I thought we were friends!” In her dazed state, Pinkie couldn't actually hear Rainbow, muffled as she was through a layer of flesh, but the pegasus continued regardless. “You better sto— AHH!”

Rainbow’s cutie mark had halfway disappeared past Pinkie’s lips, and her tongue had discovered a new source sinfully delectable flavor: Dash’s marehood. Pinkie wasn’t able to think coherently enough through the haze in her mind to realize exactly what it was that she was licking, however. All she knew was that it was by far the tastiest part of her meal yet, and she wanted more of it. Utilizing the full length of her tongue, she proceeded to plunder the prone pegasus pony’s pussy. The pair of legs sticking out of her maw jerked about as Pinkie’s tongue twisted, turned, wriggled, and writhed within the pegasus. It wasn't long before Dash’s legs shot out ramrod straight and Pinkie’s mouth was flooded with a torrent of decadently delicious juices, which she eagerly sucked down.

The best part of her meal finished, Pinkie quickly worked down the rest of the pegasus. The rest of Rainbow’s cutie mark was sucked down past her lips, and her rear legs followed a few gulps later. Pinkie’s stomach grew progressively bigger with each swallow as more and more of the pegasus was deposited into the warm, fleshy confines of her tummy. Only Rainbow's tail was left exposed to the open air, which Pinkie slurped down as she continued swallowing her meal. The bulge in her throat slowly disappeared as her belly grow larger and larger until, with one last swallow, the entirety of Dash had entered her stomach.

Pinkie let out a huge sigh of relief at having finally finished, her enormous, pony filled gut now almost as big as she was. She just lay there on her side with her tongue hanging out of her mouth onto the floor, lost in the afterglow of what was by far the tastiest treat she had ever eaten. Her hooves started absentmindedly rubbing her tremendous tummy, unknowingly spreading even more batter, frosting, custard, and icing all over herself. She licked her lips, trying to savor even the littlest remnants of her meal, not realizing that it was also herself that she was tasting.

“Pinkie Pie, are you— my goodness, what happened in here? What happened to you?”

The words cut through the haze in Pinkie’s mind, bringing her back to reality. She blinked a few times before looking towards the open doorway where she saw Princess Celestia standing, looking very, very confused.

“Oh! Heya, Princess!” Pinkie said with a smile, and hopped back up to her hooves as if her gut wasn’t big enough to brush against the floor when she stood. She sat back on her haunches, her belly splayed out on the floor in front of her as she started to explain. “You see, I had gotten all the ingredients together to make the bestest most awesomest cake in the history of Equestria for you, when Rainbow Dash crashed in through the window and got everything splattered absolutely everywhere, including on us! Then, she… then I…” Pinkie’s smile slowly faded as she realized what she had just done. “Oh no… I… I…”

Her gaze drifted down towards her massive belly. In the blink of an eye, her coat turned a few shades darker and both her mane and tail went perfectly flat, despite the sticky mess that they were covered in. “I ATE DASHIE!” she cried out in despair.

“Yes, you did!” came an angry shout from inside her tummy. “You’ve done some pretty ridiculous things in the past, Pinkie, but this is the worst! You better throw me up or something like right now!”

“I’m so sorry, Dashie, I swear I didn’t mean to!” Pinkie said, tears building up in her eyes as she cradled her engorged stomach in her hooves. “You just tasted so amazingly stupendously yummy that I just lost control of myself! I-I’m not even sure if I can spit you back up now… I didn’t even know that I could swallow another pony whole like that in the first place!” She lay her head on top of her belly as she began crying. “N-now you’re gonna get all digested, and we’ll never be able to play pranks on anypony together again, and you’re gonna miss Tank’s next birthday, a-and I won’t be able to cheer you on while you’re doing stunts anymore, and…”

Princess Celestia stood there in shock, eyes wide and mouth agape as Pinkie continued her lamentations. She hadn't seen a pony devour another pony whole since… Well, since she and Luna used to do so over a thousand years ago. Back when they were more worshiped as goddesses than revered as rulers, it wasn't too uncommon for ponies to offer themselves to the princesses, with the guarantee that they would be magically brought back to life a day or two later. It was actually something of a status symbol to have been consumed by one of the diarchs. They believed that becoming one with one of the princesses in such a manner, if even for only a short time, was a great honor and left them blessed for life. Celestia didn't know anything about being blessed, but she had indulged them in their fantasies by indulging herself.

But that had all ended when Luna fell to darkness. Many a pony, both willing and unwilling, had met their permanent end down Nightmare Moon's ravenous gullet. This included more than a few fillies and colts; there was actually a bit of truth to those old Nightmare Night tales. Needless to say, the practice of offering one's self to the Princess rapidly fell out of favor and now Luna and Celestia were the only ones who remembered that such a thing used to happen.

"Pinkie Pie…" Princess Celestia said as she approached the distraught earth pony.

Pinkie slowly lifted her head to look at Celestia, blinking a few tears out of her eyes as she did so. "Y-yes?"

Celestia put on the most calming smile that she could manage. "I think I know a way to fix this little problem."

Just a hint of a smile appeared on Pinkie's face. "Really?" she asked hopefully.

Celestia nodded. "Yes, really." She leaned in closer to Pinkie's stomach to ensure Dash could hear her as well. "I know some magic that will bring Rainbow Dash back as good as new."

"HOORAY!" Pinkie shouted, and her coat, mane, and tail instantly returned to their previous poofy pink state. She brought her face back down against her tummy. "Didja hear that, Dashie? You're not gonna die after all!"

"Great!" came the muffled but excited reply from within Pinkie. "So how soon can you get me outa here?"

"I'm afraid that it may take a day or two," Princess Celestia answered. "It really all depends on how long it takes for Pinkie Pie to digest you."

"What!? Digest me!?" Dash shouted. Pinkie's gut began rocking side to side and numerous bumps appeared against her skin as Dash struggled within. "I thought you said that I wasn't going to die!"

"Rainbow Dash, please, calm down and let me explain." Pinkie's belly stopped rocking about, so Celestia continued. "Once you have been fully digested, your spirit will briefly… merge, for lack of a better word, with Pinkie's before passing on, at which point no force on Equestria could bring you back. But during that short time you are merged, I can cast a spell that will pull your spirit from hers. I can then use your spirit to magically reconstruct your body as it was before you were eaten."

"Okay…" Dash replied hesitantly. "But… I seriously have to get digested? Isn't that going to be, like, really painful?"

"Oh, you shouldn't have to worry about that, Rainbow Dash. You'll pass out from lack of oxygen long before the digestive process starts in earnest. You'll slowly grow sleepier and sleepier until you finally close your eyes… And when next you open them, you'll be amongst us once more as though nothing had ever happened!"

"Huh… I guess that doesn't sound too bad…"

"Are you sure you're okay with this, Dashie? You're not still mad, are you?" Pinkie asked worriedly. "I'm really super duper ultra sorry that I ate you like that! I just don't know what came over me! Can you ever forgive me?"

"I was really pissed off at you at first," came Dash's muffled reply, "but now that I know I'm not gonna, you know, die, or even really feel any pain at all…" Pinkie anxiously waited with baited breath for Dash to finish. “Well, no harm, no foul, right? So yeah, I forgive you.”

“Yay! Thanks so much, Dash!” Pinkie wrapped her hooves around her enormous gut, and the pegasus within, in the biggest hug that she could manage. “You have no idea how relieved I am to hear that!”

“Honestly…” Dash said, quietly enough that Pinkie might not have heard her had her head not been pressed up against her stomach. “This really isn’t all that bad.”

Pinkie lifted her head and looked at her stomach in surprise. “Really?”

“Yeah,” Dash answered. “It’s really warm…” A bump appeared on Pinkie's belly and slowly moved across it. “And soft and snug… and it’s kinda wet, too, but with how warm it is, that really isn’t a bad thing…” The bump disappeared and another few moments of silence passed before she continued. “I… think that I… actually… kinda like it in here…”

Pinkie giggled at Dash’s admission. “Wow, so I really enjoyed eating you, and you like being inside my tummy? We might have to try this again sometime!”

“M-maybe…” was Dash’s only response.

“Well,” Celestia said with a smile on her face, “I’m glad that we were able to come to a conclusion that leaves everypony happy.” She looked about the mess of a kitchen, and her smile turned to a frown. “Still, it’s a shame that the cake you were baking for me has been all but ruined.”

“Aww, that’s right…” Pinkie said, her mood instantly taking a downward dive. “And these were all the different baking ingredient that there were in the castle… there’s no way we could get more of them in time for tomorrow…” Her dour mood lasted only a moment longer before her face suddenly lit up. “Wait, that’s it!” Pinkie shouted. “Instead of a cake, you can just eat me!”

“What!?” Celestia asked, somewhat blindsided by the pink party pony’s suggestion.

“Sure!” Pinkie replied. “Dashie was the tastiest, most scrum-diddly-umptious thing that I’ve ever eaten! I’m covered in all the same stuff that she was, so I’m sure to be at least as delicious, if not better! And I’m even already nice and stuffed for you!” she said as she rubbed her pegasus filled belly.

“But Pinkie,” Celestia began, “why do you think I would want to eat a pony?”

“Well, you’ve obviously eaten ponies before,” Pinkie replied with a roll of her eyes. “Why else would you know so much about what happens when a pony gets digested, or a spell for bringing them back afterwards?”

Celestia smiled ruefully to herself. “I sometimes forget how insightful you can be, Pinkie… Yes, ponies used to offer themselves up to both Luna and I in that manner a long, long time ago… but I haven’t actually eaten another pony in over a thousand years…”

“Please, Princess? I really, really want you to have a super duper great meal for your birthday, and without the cake, this is the only way to do it!”

“Well…” Celestia was having trouble making up her mind. She really had enjoyed consuming ponies all those years ago, and certainly wouldn't mind slowly easing that old tradition back in. She know that Luna would be especially delighted if they started doing it again. She had been devastated after her return upon learning that ponies no longer offered themselves up to them anymore.

On the other hoof, her subjects always came first, and there was no way of knowing how modern day ponies would react to such a thing. Average modern day ponies, that is. Pinkie Pie was an obvious exception.

And there were some more immediate, physical concerns as well. Celestia warily eyed Pinkie's massive gut and wondered if she’d even be able to swallow a pony as big as her. Luna had managed two ponies at once before, a lovely married couple, but Celestia had never tried it.

The two sides fought back and forth in the solar diarch’s mind, but with the pouting lips and puppy dog eyes that Pinkie was giving her, there was only one possible outcome.

“Very well then, Pinkie Pie,” Celestia finally said with a small bow of her head. “I accept your offer.”

“Woohoo!” Pinkie shouted, a huge smile now covering her face. “Don’t worry, Princess, I promise that I’ll be the bestest, most greatest treat that you’ve ever had!”

“Whoa, hey, w-wait a second!” Dash cried out from Pinkie’s belly. “Don’t I get a say in this!?”

Neither Pinkie nor the Princess heard her, however.

Celestia was a bit taken aback at Pinkie’s sheer enthusiasm and eagerness to be devoured. Whenever ponies had offered themselves to her in the past, it had always been very subdued, solemn affairs, not like this. Unsure how else to continue, she decided to fall back on old routines. “Would you like me to start with your head or your backside?” she asked.

“Hmmm…” Pinkie tapped a hoof against her chin as she thought, which lasted only a moment. “Backside, please! I think it would actually be kind of neat to be able to watch you while you eat me!”

“Alright. If you would please turn around, then.”

Pinkie happily spun about and presented her rump to Princess Celestia. Normal procedure for consuming a pony backside first had always been for them to tuck their legs up under themselves and curl their tail up against their belly. That usually presented the easiest profile for swallowing. However, with the size of Pinkie’s stomach, Celestia was pretty sure that that simply wasn’t going to work this time.

Celestia gingerly tucked her legs beneath her as she lay down on the floor, bringing her head much closer to Pinkie’s level. Her horn glowed and she removed her peytral, which she was certain would only get in the way of being able to swallow such a massive meal. She then used her magic to move Pinkie’s tail to the side and lift her hind legs off the ground, leaving Pinkie supported on her forelegs and belly. She brought her head down, opened her mouth wide, and gently engulfed Pinkie’s legs.

Celestia’s eyes widened in shock. Pinkie Pie really did taste absolutely divine! Surprisingly, she had actually tasted this particular mix of batter, dough, icing, frosting, and other goods before, hundreds of years ago. But adding a pony to the mix made it immeasurably better than what she remembered. None of her previous pony meals had ever prepared themselves in such a fashion…

Pinkie looked back at the princess and giggled at her expression. “See? I told you I taste really great!”

Celestia did her best to smile around the pair of legs in her mouth before slowly pulling more of Pinkie inside with her magic, making her hooves push up against the princess' throat. Her tongue was now in the perfect position to enter Pinkie’s marehood, but she refrained from doing so. It would be an exceedingly rude kind of thing to do without first asking permission, and Celestia knew better than to try talking with her mouth full.

She gave a swallow and Pinkie’s hooves entered her throat. A few more gulps and Celestia’s lips stretched out around Pinkie's rump. It wasn’t the biggest pair of flanks that had ever taken the trip down her gullet, though it was certainly up there on the list. It was by far the tastiest, however, and Celestia was thoroughly enjoying her meal so far. Another few powerful but gentle gulps, and one, two, and finally all three of the balloons on Pinkie’s flank disappeared past Celestia’s lips. Now the came the hard part: getting her mouth around Pinkie’s enormous, pegasus filled belly.

“Yeah! Come on, Princess Celestia! You can do it!” Pinkie was cheering her on, something else that had never happened before during previous pony meals that Celestia had had. “Stretch those lips!”

That was exactly what she was trying to do. Ever so slowly, with a combination of her own magic and continued swallowing, Pinkie’s tremendous belly was engulfed by Celestia’s maw. Her mouth had never been stretched so wide before, and it was causing her no small amount of discomfort. If Pinkie wasn’t the single most decadently delectable thing that she had ever tasted, she would have called off the whole attempt right then and there.

About half of Pinkie’s belly had entered Celestia’s mouth when a new problem presented itself. While she had managed to stretch her lips wide enough, her throat didn’t seem to want to do the same. No amount of swallowing was sending Pinkie any further down, and Celestia didn’t want to just push harder with her magic for fear of injuring Pinkie or herself.

“Having a little trouble?” Pinkie asked, seeing the worried look in Celestia’s eyes. The Princess did her best to nod her head, shaking Pinkie up and down slightly. “That’s alright!” Pinkie said, “We can overcome this with a little teamwork! Just bring me up against that wall over there and I can try and push myself down!”

Celestia scrambled to her legs and lifted her head, a strenuous task as her neck had to lift two ponies in addition to its usual load. She hurriedly walked over to the nearby wall and brought her neck perpendicular to it. Pinkie braced her forehooves against the wall and looked back to the princess. “Okay, now push!”

Between pushing Pinkie up against the wall and repeatedly swallowing as strongly as she could, Celestia’s throat ever so slowly began stretching out to receive the pink pony’s prodigious belly. The discomfort Celestia felt earlier was now crossing over into pain and her eyes started watering up. Her usually long and slender neck was grossly distended outwards with Pinkie’s gut. Painfully slowly, they continued making progress, the princess doing the best she could to swallow Pinkie down, until finally, the entirety of Pinkie’s belly had entered her throat.

“Woohoo! Way to go, Princess! I knew you could do it!” Pinkie shouted. Only her face and forelegs were still visible outside of Celestia’s mouth. No longer able to reliably press Pinkie up against the wall, Celestia fell back heavily onto her haunches and craned her neck straight up into the air, so as to allow gravity to assist her. She even brought her own forehooves up to try and manually push down the massive bulge in her neck. “Alright Princess, bye bye!” Pinkie said as her face slowly disappeared. “I hope that I was the bestest meal that you’ve ever had! I’ll see ya again in a couple of days!” And with that, Celestia closed her mouth, only a pair of hooves and some curly pink hair still sticking out from between her lips, both of which were slurped inside after a few more swallows.

Some more swallowing and pushing with her hooves, and the enormous lump that was Pinkie Pie reached the base of Celestia’s neck. One final, tremendous, powerful GULP, and Pinkie fell into Celestia’s stomach nearly all at once. Her gut surged outwards with the massive load it had just received, pushing her legs apart. Celestia just sat there for nearly a minute, panting heavily. That entire ordeal had take more out of her than she had thought it would, no doubt because she was over a thousand years out of practice.

Once she finally caught her breath, she placed a hoof atop her gigantic belly and smiled. “Thank you, Pinkie Pie. You were not only the most delicious meal that I have ever had the pleasure of eating, but also one of the best birthday surprises I’ve ever received, as well.”

“Yay!” Came the cry from within her. “I’m so happy that I was able to make your birthday super duper extra special, even though it isn’t actually until tomorrow, but I don’t think that this could have waited until then.” Celestia thought that she then heard something else, but couldn’t make out what it was. “Yep, she really did eat us all up, Dashie!” Pinkie said, the noise apparently having been Rainbow Dash. “And, wow! You were right, it really is comfy in here!” Celestia’s gut wriggled around a bit as Pinkie moved about inside. “It’s like the warmest, snuggest, most bestest sleeping bag ever!” Celestia heard what sounded like a yawn. “Speaking of sleeping bags, I’m getting kinda tired from having eaten so much… I think I’m gonna take a nap. Goodnight, Princess Celestia!”

Celestia chuckled quietly at Pinkie’s antics; she was certainly nothing like any of the ponies that she had eaten in the past. She simply sat there for a time, enjoying the feeling of being so very, extremely full, but as her mind wandered over the implications of what had occurred, a frown crept it’s way onto her face.

Twilight and the rest of her friends would no doubt come looking for Pinkie and Rainbow later in the day, and Celestia couldn’t help but cringe at the mere thought of how awkward that conversation was going to be. And then there was her birthday celebration tomorrow. She knew from experience that it took her anywhere from a day to a day and a half to digest a single, full grown pony, and she could only guess that two ponies would take twice as long. That meant that her gut would still be gigantic when she had to show up tomorrow, and there was no way that she was going to be able to get out of making an appearance at her own birthday celebration. She had no idea how she was going to explain her figure… Maybe Luna knew some illusion magics that could hide her belly.

On the more positive side, she decided that she was definitely going to have to phase back in the tradition of being eaten by the princesses. The only question was how…

A sly grin appeared on her face. She knew a few socialite ponies who would do anything for a perceived one up over their social peers, even if it involved being consumed alive. And once they started bragging about the great honor they had received, others were sure to follow, clamoring for the same thing.

Celestia slowly stood up, her distended, pony filled belly hanging down almost to the floor. She was going to have to go talk to her sister about this…

Author's Note

No, seriously, just imagine that conversation between Twilight and Celestia. "Twilight, I may have... eaten some of your friends..." :twilightoops: "But it was all Pinkie Pie's idea, I swear!" :facehoof:

anyway. now you all know my secret: I'm a huge voraphile. this fic is the direct result of a comment I made over on another clopfic. I kept thinking about that comment over the next few days, and this happened.

It's crazy how perfect Pinkie Pie is for vore scenarios. As a baker, she already comes with a huge connection to food/eating, and it's cannon that she occasionally swallows stuff whole, so it's really not that far of a stretch to make her a pred. At the same time, she loves using the food she bakes to make other ponies happy, and with her general craziness, it's not too hard to imagine that she might count herself as a way to make others happy as well, thus she makes a good prey.

Princess Twilight's Turn

Twilight trotted down the hallway towards her own office in Canterlot Castle, a sense of apprehension causing her hooves to fall against the floor harder than they normally would. It was almost a year ago that Princess Celestia had... eaten Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash. Twilight wasn't sure that she'd ever forget that day.

After having failed to find her two friends anywhere, Twilight had tracked down Princess Celestia to her personal office. She was slightly surprised to find that the Princess wasn't hard at work, but merely sitting there behind her desk, as if she had been waiting for her. Twilight asked if she had seen Pinkie or Rainbow anywhere, and Celestia launched into a ridiculous story about how, over a thousand years ago, ponies used to offer themselves up as food to the princesses. Celestia and Luna used to actually eat ponies! She then finished her absurd story by saying that that's what had happened to Pinkie and Rainbow; she had eaten them, and that she would bring them back in a couple of days.

Twilight was sure that the whole thing, Celestia's crazy story and her friend's disappearance, was some kind of elaborate prank that they had organized against her. It wasn't until her former mentor stood up and stepped out from behind her desk, revealing her massive belly, that Twilight realized that it wasn't a joke. She had been rooted to the spot with a mix of fear, anger, revulsion, and shock, and was on the verge of screaming as loudly as she could and blasting Celestia in the face with her magic. The only thing that kept her from completely losing it was years worth of trust that Celestia would never willingly do anything to bring lasting harm to her subjects.

Without saying a word, Twilight had slowly stood up, turned around, and walked out the door. She made it all the way back to the room she was staying in before collapsing into a whimpering pile of pony on the floor.

She had spent the next three days going out of her way to avoid Celestia, and the only thing she told the rest of her friends was that Rainbow and Pinkie were going to be gone for a few days. It wasn’t until the third day, when she saw her two friends whole and alive again, that she told everypony else what had happened. None of the rest of her friends would have believed her if Pinkie and Rainbow hadn’t backed her up.

In the following months, things only got even stranger. Somehow, against everything Twilight would have thought, Celestia managed to bring back that old tradition she had talked about. She had somehow managed to find a pony that was willing to be devoured, and they were only the first.

Twilight had been there to watch that second time as a stallion she didn't know had willingly, eagerly even, allowed Celestia to consume him. She had forced herself to silently sit there and watch as the solar diarch slowly swallowed him down, whole and alive, until the only sign that he had ever been there was a bulge in her stomach. She had continued to observe Celestia over the next two days with a mix of scientific fascination and primal horror as the princess digested the pony within her, the bulge in her belly slowly shrinking into nothingness until she looked perfectly normal again. And then she had been there when Celestia cast the Spirit Reformation spell, and the same stallion that she had watched disappear down Celestia's maw slowly materialized before them, unconscious but very much alive and well.

She had never felt more confused in her entire life.

Some small part of Twilight had still refused to believe all that Celestia had told her, despite having seen her massive belly and hearing the story from Rainbow and Pinkie. But she couldn't ignore what she had seen with her own two eyes: Princess Celestia really had eaten a pony whole, digested them, and then brought them back to life.

On one hoof, it apparently truly was an overall harmless process for the pony devoured. The stallion had been, as far as she could tell, exactly the same as he was before, and even claimed to have found the whole thing enjoyable. Like Rainbow had said, no harm, no foul, right? And the rational part of her mind was forced to agree.

But there was another, more primitive part of her mind that couldn't stop cowering in a corner and screaming in terror because the Princess was eating ponies! That was something that manticores and hydras did, not one of the rulers of Equestria!

And to add to her confusion, it actually caught on. More ponies came forward to offer themselves, and only a few months later Celestia and Luna were both devouring at least one pony a week. Even Cadence got in on the act during a visit to Canterlot, and was considering starting the same tradition over in the Crystal Empire.

Twilight was now the only Princess who had yet to participate, and her time was up.

Twilight slowed as she approached the door to her personal office. Her horn glowed and the door opened. There, sitting on her desk, was the source of her current anxiety. It was a simple letter she had received a few days ago, but what it asked was not so simple; not for Twilight. It was a request by an earth pony mare from Ponyville named Sunny Shores, who wanted to... offer herselfto Princess Twilight Sparkle. Twilight actually knew the mare in passing. She ran a small shop in Ponyville where she sold sea shells and other beach related goods.

And now, in only a few minutes, Twilight was going to consume her alive.

She easily could have declined, of course. But her sense of scientific curiosity had compelled her not to. She had to try this for herself, at least once.

She trotted behind her desk and sat down on a cushion on the floor. She tried to calm herself, but the mere thought of what was going to happen was almost enough for her to start hyperventilating.

It wasn’t that she doubted her capabilities to actually perform the deed. Celestia had assured her that, as an alicorn, she should have no trouble swallowing a pony whole. Curious, Twilight had acquired a large watermelon just the other day. Much to her shock, she had been able to stretch her mouth around the entire thing with no trouble at all, something she was fairly certain that she wouldn’t have been able to do back when she was just a unicorn. The experience had weirded her out so much that she hadn’t attempted to actually swallow it, but somehow, she had a feeling that she would have been able to do so easily enough, and that a pony wouldn’t be that much more difficult.

She wasn’t worried about being able to cast the Spirit Reformation spell, either. It was a very complex spell, but she’d had plenty of practice with it thanks to Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash. It seemed that every other time the pegasus had a few free days on her schedule, at least once a month, she’d wind up inside Pinkie's belly. Even Celestia wasn’t quite sure why Pinkie was able to swallow a pony whole, since as far as she knew, it was an ability unique to alicorns. But Twilight had long ago learned not to question how Pinkie Pie did things she wasn’t supposed to be able to do. What really bothered her was how quick the rest of Ponyville had been to accept that Pinkie was eating another pony on a semi-regular basis.

No, what was causing her such anxiety was that it was happening at all. Even after almost a year, she still wasn't used to the whole idea of eating ponies. It still caused her no small amount of discomfort when she needed to talk to Celestia or Luna and they had a pony shaped bulge in their gut, and she hadn't been able to look at either of them quite the same way since this whole thing started. And that was her other reason for doing this besides scientific curiosity. Part of her hoped that experiencing it for herself would make her more comfortable with it in the future when her fellow princesses were doing it.

A knock on the door broke her musings. This was it. Twilight swallowed nervously, then quickly opened one of the desk drawers and tucked the letter inside before looking back up. “Come in!”

The door opened and a Royal Guard poked his head inside. He went back out, and a moment later, Sunny Shores entered and closed the door behind her. She looked just like Twilight remembered. She had a coat the light blue-green of a tropical lagoon on a sunny day and a dirty blond, wavy mane and tail that reminded Twilight of sand dunes on a beach. On her flanks was an image of a wave crashing down onto the shore.

Twilight automatically launched into a standard greeting. “Hello, Sunny!”

“Hello, Princess Twilight,” Sunny replied with a bow of her head.

“I haven’t seen much of you since I’ve been in Canterlot so often! Er, not that I ever saw much of you back when I was still in Ponyville, either…” Twilight struggled to think of anything else to talk about. “You have that shop that sells sea shells, right? How’s that going for you?”

“My business is doing very well, thank you for asking.”

“Good! Good, I’m glad to… glad to hear it…” Twilight trailed off. This was easily one of the most awkward conversations she had ever had. What exactly was one supposed to talk about to somepony that they were about to eat? Her gaze drifted downwards. For that matter, what kind of things were going through the minds of somepony about to offer themselves up as food?

“Why?” Twilight said quietly to herself.

“I’m sorry, did you say something, your highness?” Sunny asked.

“What?” Twilight’s gaze shot back up to Sunny is surprise, not realizing that she had said that out loud. “Oh, it was nothing! I was just… It’s…” Twilight trailed off again for a few more moments before she finally decided to just speak her mind. “…You really want to be eaten?”

Sunny raised an eyebrow. “That’s why I sent that request, isn't it?”

“But… why?” Twilight asked with a confused look on her face.

“Why?” Sunny repeated, not having expected such a question. “Well, I have some friends who were eaten by Princess Celestia, and they tell me that it’s one of the most unique things that they’ve ever experienced, that there’s no other experience in Equestria quite like it!” she explained happily. “And, since that spell you can cast brings us back perfectly safe and sound, I decided that I’d like to experience it for myself.”

Somehow, Twilight got the feeling that that wasn’t the whole story. “But why me, then?” she asked. “Why not Princess Celestia or Luna?”

“Because…” Sunny said as she looked to the side and her cheeks started turning red, “you’re my favorite princess…”

“I am? Really?”

Her gaze shot back to Twilight. “Of course!” Sunny exclaimed. “Almost immediately after coming to Ponyville, you saved us all from Nightmare Moon and brought back Princess Luna! And you and your friends have done such more for all of us since then!” Her face had turned bright red by this point. “I already really looked up to you and your friends as a amazing example of what we can all accomplish together if we embrace harmony like you have, and then you even became a Princess!”

“You’ve been a real inspiration for me, Princess Twilight, and I’ve always wanted to find some way to give back to you… but I didn’t know how. I’m just a simple mare that runs a small shop, and you already had princesshood and the best friends a pony could ask for… but then this whole thing happened! I did a little research, and found that nopony else had offered themselves up to you yet. I finally had something that I could give you that nopony else could, your first pony meal!” She bowed her head towards the ground. “Princess Twilight, I would be honored to be your dinner for tonight.”

Twilight’s eye gave a small twitch. She didn’t know if she’d ever get used to ponies referring to themselves as food like that.

Regardless, Twilight could also clearly hear the sincerity in Sunny’s words. She wasn’t just jumping on the proverbial bandwagon, which she knew was the case with a lot of the ponies that Luna and Celestia ate. She really did want to be here and she really did want to give herself to Twilight.

Twilight was honestly touched. “Wow, I had no idea…” she said after a few moments of silence. She knew that she had accomplished some incredible things in her life along with her friends, but she had never really thought of herself as an inspirational figure before. “But, Sunny, you don’t have to feed yourself to me just give back to me. Simply knowing that you look up to me is more than enough.” Sunny looked back up. She still was still smiling, but Twilight also thought she saw a bit of disappointment on her face. “But if you really do still want to be my dinner, then…” Twilight fought back another eye twitch, “then I’d be glad to eat you.”

Sunny’s face lit up and she nodded her head excitedly. “Yes, I really do! Thank you so much, Princess Twilight!”

“Please, Sunny, just call me Twilight. All of my friends do.”

Sunny’s eyes widened in shock. “You mean…”

Twilight nodded. “I think I’d like to get to know you a little better after we’re done here. Maybe introduce you to the rest of my friends.”

She didn’t think that Sunny’s smile could get any wider. “I would love that!”

Twilight smiled back. Seeing other ponies so happy made her happy as well. She could understand how Pinkie Pie would be so obsessed over such a thing. However, the thought of what she was about to do put a damper on her mood. “But first, I… guess I have a meal to finish, don’t I?”

“Right!” Sunny said. Then, much to Twilight’s surprise, she hopped up onto her desk. She quickly tucked her hind legs beneath her as she lay down on the flat surface with her forelegs stretched out and dangling over the edge of the desk towards Twilight. “I would like to go down head first, please,” she said, then lay her head down between her legs.

“...Of course,” Twilight hesitantly said after a few moments, caught off guard by Sunny’s initiative. She looked down nervously at the pair of hooves dangling in the air before her. She brought her head down lower until she was face level—or to be more appropriate, mouth level—with the table and the pony laying atop it. She grasped Sunny’s hooves in her magic and lifted them until they right in front of her muzzle, and then paused there and stared at them. Was she really about to do this? Was she really going to devour another living, breathing, thinking pony, whole and alive?

“Is something wrong, Twilight?” Sunny asked.

“Huh?” Twilight looked up in surprise, having zoned out slightly. “Oh, no, it’s just… It’s nothing.” She looked back down to the pair of legs in front of her. Before she could second guess herself any further, she closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and engulfed Sunny’s hooves.

Twilight was immediately struck by how unique Sunny, or at least her forelegs, tasted. She wouldn’t exactly call her delicious, but she wasn’t bad, either. It almost reminded her of a seaweed dish she had had at a Cantoneighs restaurant she had once visited, but it wasn’t quite the same. There was something else there that she couldn’t quite put her hoof on. Twilight wondered if this was what all ponies tasted like, or if it was unique to Sunny. Did everypony have their own, unique taste?

She put the question aside for later and used her magic to gently pull more of Sunny's legs off the desk and into her mouth. In no time at all, she felt the pair of hooves press up against the back of her throat. This was it. If she continued past this point, there would be no going back.

Twilight opened her eyes for the first time since starting. She was nearly nose to nose with Sunny, who was smiling back at her. Twilight could see the excitement in her eyes, and it was obvious that she really was looking forwards to this. Seeing her like that, Twilight decided that she didn’t want to let her down.

Twilight swallowed, pulling Sunny’s legs into her throat and her muzzle past her lips.

She was surprised at how easy it was. She had been prepared to fight back a gag reflex, or at least experience some discomfort, but there was nothing. It was no more difficult than swallowing normal food.

Sunny had closed her eyes, so Twilight did the same and gave two more tremendous gulps, pulling the mare’s head fully into her mouth. With Sunny’s neck and chin resting against her tongue, Twilight found that she had an urge to move her tongue across more of her pony meal. The thought gave her pause, however, as she hadn’t the slightest clue what kind of table manners applied when eating a pony. Would it be appropriate for her to lick and lather Sunny’s face and neck with her tongue? Or was she just supposed to keep it where it was at the bottom of her mouth? Becoming a Princess meant that she had had to learn all the proper etiquette involved in eating a meal in a high class setting, but this was clearly another matter entirely. Twilight already felt strange enough about the whole thing as it was, so she finally decided to keep her tongue right where it was.

She gave a few more gulps, sending Sunny’s head down her throat and engulfing her shoulders. Twilight's neck felt incredibly stretched out, and though it wasn’t exactly uncomfortable, she instinctively brought a hoof up to feel it. There was a large bulge in it, and to her surprise, she could actually feel right were Sunny’s head was through the stretched out skin. She experimentally swallowed a few more times and followed the mare’s head with her hoof as it moved down her throat. It was a strange sensation, to say the least, though not exactly unpleasant. She swallowed again, and lost track of the distinctive bulge as it passed into her barrel.

Twilight opened her eyes again, and was met with the sight of the back half of a mare sticking out of her mouth.

The enormity of the situation hit her all at once. She had managed to keep her anxiety under control so far by keeping her focus on only one thing at a time, but seeing half of Sunny sticking out of her mouth like that was too much. She was actually doing this. She was actually eating a pony whole, and it was easy. She closed her eyes again and began hyperventilating.

But as soon as she did so, her impending panic attack was sidetracked by another thought. Twilight had no idea how she was even able to breath right now, let alone hyperventilate. She knew that her windpipe should be completely blocked off with her throat stretched out as it was. She calmed down significantly as she spent a few moments mulling over that thought. It was now more obvious than ever to her that becoming an alicorn involved a lot more physical changes than just a pair of wings. She filed that question away in a corner of her mind to look into later.

Knowing better than to open her eyes again, Twilight resumed using her magic to pull more of Sunny off the desk and down her throat. She could feel her stomach beginning to stretch out, and moved a hoof to her belly for physical confirmation. Another gulp, and her tummy already felt as big as when she had first met Applejack and the entire Apple family had shoved a veritable apple based feast down her throat. That particular event had left her feeling terribly bloated, but this time she wasn’t feeling any discomfort at all. Not yet, at least. She knew that she still had a ways to go.

Another few gulps, and Twilight’s lips reached Sunny’s flanks. Curiosity finally overcame her better judgement, and she opened her eyes again. The mare’s cutie mark was a few swallows away from disappearing into her mouth, and she was surprised to find that she was actually able to see both of Sunny’s cutie marks on either side of her rump at the same time. It was an odd visual experience, with only one of Twilight’s eyes able to see one of the cutie marks, and it distracted her enough to keep her from experiencing a panic attack like last time. She continued swallowing, and watched Sunny’s cutie marks as they vanished past her lips.

There was only a pair of legs and a tail sticking out of her mouth now. As she kept gulping Sunny down, she kept one hoof on her throat and one on her growing belly, the better to track the mare’s progress inside her. Her stomach was already hugely distended, much bigger than she ever thought it could get normally, and she still wasn’t finished.

With Sunny’s hind legs on their way down her gullet and only her tail left, it struck Twilight as odd that she wasn’t completely disgusted. She had always hated finding other pony’s hair in her food in the past, and thought that having a mouth full of nothing but hair would be terrible. Yet somehow, it wasn’t so bad.

The rest of Sunny’s tail vanished into her mouth, and a few more gulps later, the bulge in her kneck entered her stomach. Her throat finally empty again, Twilight let out a huge sigh of relief. She had done it. She had actually swallowed a pony whole.

Her gaze drifted downwards, and her eyes bugged out of her head when she saw her massive belly. It was nearly as big as she was! Celestia and Luna never looked this big when they ate a pony! Which, as she thought about it for a few more moments, made sense. They were both still much bigger than she was, and bigger than the ponies they ate. Twilight, on the other hoof, was more or less the same size as her meal. She wrapped both of her forelegs around her tremendous gut, and her hooves were barely able to touch each other. Looking at the indistinct bulges in her belly, she could almost mentally picture how Sunny’s body was positioned inside of her.

Her gut suddenly shifted to one side of it’s own accord, causing Twilight to jerk her head back in surprise. It took her a moment to realize that it must be Sunny moving around within her. “Sunny? Can you hear me?”

“Yes, I can, Twilight.” came the muffled reply from inside her. “Thank you for doing this.”

“You’re… welcome?” Twilight replied confusedly. She never in a million years would have thought that somepony would thank her for eating them. “How... What was it like?”

"It really was the most unique experience I've ever had," Sunny said. "I really enjoyed it. Your throat was so warm and tight, and I could feel it pressing all around me every time you swallowed. It was like... like I was getting a full body massage all at once while sitting in a hottub." A bump appeared on Twilight's belly. "And it's very nice in here, too. It's still warm and tight and soft... Though, I wish your stomach would massage me like your throat did..."

On an impulse, Twilight moved her hooves across her belly to where she thought Sunny's back was and began rubbing.

"Ooooohhhh... Yes..." came a satisfied groan from inside her. "That feels so nice and relaxing... Please don't stop..."

Twilight smiled and gladly continued rubing her gigantic, pony filled gut. She didn't know what it was, but she was actually finding it enjoyable as well. Something about it just felt... good. She sat there for a few minutes with a stupid grin on her face, enjoying the simple pleasure of rubbing her enormous belly.

"Sunny?" Twilight asked, wondering if the mare would like to be massaged elsewhere. There wasn't any response, and Twilight's smile turned to a worried frown. "...Sunny?" she asked again, concerned that something may have happened to her. Her worry quickly evaporated, however, when she realized how silly it was to be concerned for the well being of a pony that she was going to be digesting over the next day or two. Twilight was pretty sure that it was still too early for Sunny to have passed out from a lack of oxygen. Most likely, she had just fallen asleep.

The thought of sleep made Twilight suddenly realize just how tired she was. Between the emotional turmoil leading up to her meal, the physical exertion of swallowing an entire pony, and the sleepiness that generally came with a belly full of food, she was more than ready to collapse into bed. She slowly stood up to make her way to her room, but immediatly realized that that was going to be easier said than done.

Her stomach was so big that it was actually pushing her legs out to the side when she stood. Walking wasn’t going to be easy. She spread her wings and gave a few experimental flaps but, as she expected, having another pony inside of her made her far too heavy to fly anywhere. Her mind immediately turned to teleportation, but even that gave her pause. She didn’t have the slightest idea which of her teleport spells she was supposed to use. Would Sunny still count as a separate entity from Twilight, requiring a multi-target teleport, or did having the second pony inside of her mean that she only had to do a self-teleport? She knew that choosing the wrong one would have some negative consequences. A multi-target teleport with incorrectly chosen targets had a very good chance of backfiring on her with disastrous results, and if she did a self teleport when Sunny still counted as a separate entity, then Twilight would effectively teleport herself out from around her meal, giving the mare a very rude awakening.

She gave a defeated sigh and began awkwardly waddling towards the door. Twilight was acutely aware of her belly, and the pony inside of it, gently rocking back and forth as she walked. She remembered how Sunny had described it inside of her, and couldn’t help but try to imagine what it was like inside of her own belly. Warm, soft, snug, and gently rocking back and forth? She had to admit to herself, she was more than a little curious to experience what the whole thing was like from the other side, as the pony being eaten.

But such a thing would have to wait for another day. Right now, all she cared about was making it back to her room and sleeping off her meal.

Author's Note

I wasn't really planning to do much more with this story, but then I read this comment made by Rathalos122 and things just kind of went from there.

so yeah, have some super eager prey and reluctant pred.

Introductions

A train pulled into Ponyville’s station. As numerous passengers exited the train from the front, a door slid open on a reserved car at the back of the train. Princess Twilight stepped out, took a deep lungful of air, and let it out all at once. “Ahh… It sure is great to be back in Ponyville again! It’s been more than a week since I’ve been here!”

Behind Twilight, Sunny Shores also stepped off the train. “Yes, it is good to be back home… though, it’s only been a couple of days for me.”

Twilight turned back to Sunny. “So, who would you like to meet first?”

“Gosh, I’m not sure…” Sunny replied, looking away bashfully. “I still can’t believe you’re going out of your way to personally introduce me to the rest of the former bearers of the elements of harmony.”

“Well, I did say I’d introduce you to my friends, and I wouldn’t be much of a princess if I didn’t keep my word, right? I know, let’s start with Pinkie Pie! I bet she already knows you, anyway.” Since Pinkie knows everypony in Ponyville, Twilight silently added in her head.

“Okay!” Sunny said with a nod of her head. “You’re probably right, she’s thrown me a party or two before.”

“To Sugarcube Corner it is, then!”

A bell jingled as Twilight opened the door to Sugarcube Corner, Sunny walking in right behind her. There were no other patrons, which wasn't too odd for this early on a Sunday. The only pony there was a very bored looking Pinkie Pie sitting behind the counter.

Pinkie’s face lit up when she saw who had entered. “Heya, Twilight! Hey, Sunny!” Pinkie greeted them with a cheerful grin. She bounced over the countertop to meet them halfway in, and gave Twilight a big hug, which the alicorn was quick to return. “You shouldn’t stay away from Ponyville for so long, Twilight! It just isn’t as fun of a place to be without you here!” She pulled back and looked expectantly at the two of them. “So what can I do for you?”

“Well, I told Sunny here that I was going to formally introduce her to you and the rest of the girls, so that’s why we’re here!”

Pinkie giggled. “But I already know Sunny, silly! I threw her her 16th birthday party!” She turned to the sea green mare. “Remember, Sunny? We did bobbing for sea cucumbers!”

Sunny nodded her head. “Yes, I remember, Pinkie. It was one of the best parties I’ve ever had.”

“Although…” Pinkie began, a hoof on her chin. “I suppose it’s true that we were never really formally introduced, so I guess we can do that now!” She grabbed Sunny’s hoof and shook. “Hello, Sunny! I’m Pinkie Pie! What’s your name?”

Sunny blinked in confusion. "But you just said..." She shook her head and just smiled. “My name is Sunny Shores. It’s nice to meet you, Pinkie Pie”

“Woohoo, introductions done!” She sat back down on the ground and looked to Twilight. “So, what’s the occasion? I don’t think you’ve ever done anything like this, before. Formally introducing another pony to all of us, that is.”

Sunny answered before Twilight could say anything. "Well, I was her very first pony meal, so—"

She was cut off when Pinkie leapt into the air and let out a huge gasp. "Oh my gosh you mean Twilight finally went and ate a pony?! EEEEE!" she squealed in delight, "this is the best news I've heard all month!" She shot right up to Sunny so they were face to face. "So how was it? Isn't getting gobbled up by one of the princesses just the bestest thing ever?!"

Sunny backed up a step, but still gave an enthusiastic nod of her head. "Yeah, it was really great. It was so warm and soft inside of her..."

"I know, right? And when they're swallowing you, it's like a super awesome massage over your entire body at once!"

"That was my favorite part! And then, once I was in her belly, she used her hooves to give me a massage through her skin!"

"Oh my gosh that sounds amazing! I wish I had asked Princess Celestia to do that when she ate me!"

Twilight's face was turning red. Being talked about in such a manner was starting to make her feel a tad uncomfortable. "Umm, girls?"

In an instant, Pinkie spun about and was muzzle to muzzle with Twilight. "And YOU!" she spat out with a scowl and a menacing stare, causing Twilight to rear back slightly. A moment later, Pinkie was seated back on the ground, a happy smile on her face. "So, what did you think? Did you like it?"

Twilight blinked. "Did I like it?" She paused a moment to collect her thoughts. "Well, I was completely freaking out the entire day leading up to dinner, and I almost had a total panic attack while I was eating her, but it really wasn't as weird as I thought it was going to be.” Another short pause. “Honestly, I'd have to say that overall, yes, I did enjoy eating a pony."

"Yes!" Pinkie shouted, "this is fantastic! This calls for a celebration, and I know the perfect treat for such an occasion!"

Twilight closed her eyes and chuckled. "Pinkie, I appreciate the offer, but that's really not necessa— AAAH? OOAAH?!"

Twilight’s eyes shot open. Pinkie was holding Twilight's mouth wide open and had a huge, eager grin on her face. "Bon appetit, Twilight!" she said, then shoved her head inside Twilight's maw. Twilight was too stunned to react immediately, something Pinkie took advantage of by quickly shoving both her forelegs in between Twilight’s lips alongside her head.

The feel of Pinkie’s muzzle and both hooves pressing up against the back of her throat caused Twilight to reflexively swallow, pulling Pinkie down into her throat. With entry granted to her, Pinkie pushed off the floor with her rear legs in an attempt to shove more of herself down Twilight’s gullet. The action knocked Twilight back onto her rump, breaking what little focus she had been able to gather. Pinkie continued to push, wriggle, and writhe, anything she could to hasten her trip down Twilight's throat.

Pinkie was up to her belly in Twilight’s maw, her head just now entering Twilight’s stomach, and was running out of leverage to push herself down. Twilight was just beginning to gather her wits about her when she noticed Sunny trot up, an odd grin on her face. Much to Twilight’s surprise, Sunny grabbed Pinkie by her rear hooves and lifted her up into the air so that she could continue her descent. Twilight, the shock having mostly worn off by now, rolled her eyes and gave in. She reluctantly swallowed down the rest of Pinkie with Sunny’s help. Pinkie’s cutie mark, hind legs, and finally her poofy tail were all quickly slurped up past her purple lips and gulped down.

In less than a minute, Pinkie Pie had turned herself into a huge, pony shaped lump in Twilight’s belly.

Something that Twilight wasn’t entirely too pleased about.

“Pinkie!” Twilight shouted at her now bulging gut.

“Surprise!” came a muffled shout from Twilight's belly. “Did you like your celebratory snack, Twilight?”

“No, I didn’t! I can’t believe you forced yourself on me like that!”

“…Huh?” was Pinkie’s dismayed response. “But… but you said you had enjoyed eating ponies, and I know I really enjoyed being eaten by Princess Celestia, so I thought I was just doing something that we’d both enjoy…”

Twilight gave an exasperated sigh. “Yes, Pinkie. I did say that I liked eating Sunny, but that doesn’t mean I want ponies jumping at me and shoving themselves down my throat!”

“Oh… I’m sorry, Twilight,” Pinkie said, remorse clear in her voice even muffled as it was through a layer of flesh. “I guess I just let my enthusiasm get the better of me…” There was a moment’s pause. “…Did I at least taste good?”

“You tasted…” Twilight trailed off. The whole things had happened so fast and suddenly that she hadn’t gotten a chance to really taste the pink pony on her way down, but now that she mentioned it, Twilight noticed that there was a distinct aftertaste still in her mouth. It was sugary sweet with a hint of fruitiness to it, though she couldn’t for the life of her identify what kind of fruit it was. This certainly answered her question about whether all ponies tasted different…

Her tongue slipped out and licked her muzzle, and she smacked her lips, trying to take in as much of the remaining flavor as she could. “Yes, Pinkie, you were quite delicious,” Twilight finally answered.

“Woohoo!” Pinkie cried out. “Two out of four princesses agree, I taste great! Now I just need to get Princess Luna and Princess Cadance to eat me and see what they think!”

“But that’s beside the point, Pinkie!” Twilight shouted at her belly, “You can’t just go shoving yourself down pony’s throats without asking permission! It’s extremely rude!”

“Alright, Twilight. I Pinkie Promise that I’ll ask first from now on. Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye!” Twilight’s belly rocked about as Pinkie performed the requisite motions.

Twilight rested a hoof on the lump in her belly. “Thanks, Pinkie.” She then looked up at the only other pony in the room. “Sunny…”

“I’m so sorry, Twilight!” Sunny said. “Pinkie just has so much energy about her and I was so caught up in talking about being eaten that when she started feeding herself to you I just acted without even thinking and—”

Twilight placatingly waved a hoof. “It’s alright, Sunny. I know Pinkie can have that kind of an effect on ponies.” She slowly stood back up on all fours. “Pinkie, the Cakes aren’t here, are they?”

“Nope!” was the response from inside her. “They went for a day out with the twins, so it’s just me!”

Twilight sighed. “I guess I should probably leave a note then letting them know what happened to you… Where can I get some paper and something to write with around here?”

“Just behind the counter, second drawer down to the left of the register!”

Twilight began moving in that direction. Once again, she found it difficult to walk with another pony inside of her, and she still had to walk all over Ponyville to introduce Sunny to the rest of her friends. This was going to be a long day…

After nearly a half an hour walking around Ponyville, Twilight finally spotted a cloud with a rainbow mane and a pair of blue ears poking out from over top of it. She paused for a moment and plopped down onto the ground to catch her breath, also giving Sunny a chance to walk up and a take a seat a small distance behind her. As she had feared, walking around Ponyville, something she had become used to over the years, was now an extremely arduous task when carrying an entire full grown pony around inside in her stomach.

“Rainbow Dash!” she finally called out.

The blue ears rotated a tad. “Twilight?” Rianbow rolled over on her cloud to look down at her. “I didn’t know you were back in…” she trailed off and a huge grin spread over her face as she noticed the huge, pony shaped bulge in Twilight’s midsection. She leapt of the cloud and quickly came in for a landing right in front of Twilight, eyes glued to her stomach. “Whoa-ho-ho! Take a look at you! You finally went and ate a pony, huh? Who was it?”

Twilight’s belly shifted about and a hoof shaped bulge appeared. “Dashie? Is that you?” a weak but recognizable voice called out.

Dash's eager grin turned to shock. “Wha— Pinkie!? She ate you?”

There was a quiet, subdued giggling. “Yep! She ate me before you!”

Rainbow dashed a hoof across the ground. “Ah ponyfeathers. Now I owe her 20 bits…”

“What?” Twilight asked in disbelief. “You had a bet going on which one of you I would eat first?”

Dash sheepishly rubbed the back of her head. “Well… yeah. You have no idea how long we’ve both been waiting for you to get over the whole eating ponies thing so you could finally eat us.”

“Dashie especially wants you to eat her!” Pinkie said. “She really, really likes getting gobbled up!”

Dash’s muzzle turned red. “Pinkie, shut up…” she said through clenched teeth.

“Really? And neither of you ever told me?”

“Nope.” Rainbow replied, “because we knew how uncomfortable that stuff made you.”

“Every time I’d eat Dashie, you’d have such a weird look on your face…” Pinkie added.

“So we just kind of kept it to ourselves.”

“I had no idea…” Twilight said.

Another weak giggle came from Twilight’s belly. “Well, now you know!”

“Umm… hey, Pinkie, are you feeling alright?” Rainbow asked, her curiosity of Pinkie’s seeming lack of energy finally getting the better of her.

“Of course I’m feeling alright!” Twilight’s stomach wriggled about. “I’m all snugled up nice and tight in the belly of one of my bestest friends in the whole wide world, why wouldn’t I be alright?” She paused for a moment. “I’m just feeling really, really tired…”

Twilight let out an exasperated sigh. “She should have passed out from a lack of oxygen nearly twenty minutes ago. I have no idea how she’s still awake.”

“But Twilight…” Pinkie whined as Twilight’s belly shifted about some more. “It’s so warm and soft and cozy in here, and if I go to sleep, it will all be over! I want to experience it for as long as I can!” Another pause. “Although, now it’s starting to get kinda tingly, too…”

“Pinkie!” Twilight shouted at her belly, “That tinglyness is the beginning phases of the digestive process! If you’re somehow still awake in the next ten to twenty minutes, then my stomach is not going to be warm and soft and snug, it’s going to be horrifically painful!” She placed a hoof on her gut. “I really don’t want anypony, especially one of my best friends, to have to experince that, so would you please just give it up already?”

A disappointed groaning came from her belly. “Fiiinne… I’ll go to sleep already… Night, Twilight, Dashie… I’ll see you… sometime… tomorrow…” And she fell completely silent.

Dash blinked a few times. “…Pinkie?” She reached out a hoof and prodded the now still lump in Twilight's midsection. There was nothing but silence. “Huh,” was Dash’s only response. She looked up, and it was at this point that she finally noticed that there was another pony with them. “Who are you?” she asked with a cocked eyebrow.

Twilight turned her head to look at Sunny, who had been sitting off to the side, trying to be as unobtrusive as possible. She gasped. “Oh my gosh, Sunny! I’m sorry, I forgot you were there!” Twilight scrambled to her hooves. “Rainbow Dash, I’d like you to meet Sunny Shores. She’s the very first pony I ate.”

“Woah, seriously?!” With a hop and a flap of her wings, Dash was suddenly right in front of Sunny, shaking her hoof. “Hey, thanks for breaking her in for us!”

“Umm… you’re welcome?”

“No, really, I mean it! I owe you one! If you ever need a favor, like with the weather, feel free to ask!” Dash said with a friendly grin on her face.

“Well…” Sunny replied, “I suppose I could really use some nice beach going weather the next time I take my monthly trip down to the coast to collect shells and other things for my shop.”

“Hmm…” Dash put a hoof to her chin. “I don’t have any direct control other what kind of weather they’ve got down at the coast, but I do know some ponies back in Cloudsdale who owe me a favor or two.” She nodded at Sunny. “You just let me know when and where your next beach trip is going to be, and I’ll be sure that you have perfect weather!”

“O-of course, thank you!”

Dash nodded once more at Sunny before turning to Twilight. “Alright, I gotta jet, but remember, Twilight, as soon as you’re all done with Pinkie, I’m next, okay?” She paused and stared at Twilight’s engorged gut, a thoughtful look coming over her face. “Actually, are you sure you don’t have room for two in there?”

“Dash, I can hardly walk as is!” Twilight replied with no small amount of frustration. “If I ate a second pony, I wouldn’t be able to move at all!”

“Alright, alright, fine!” Dash answered, waving a hoof about placatingly. “I’ll just wait my turn, then!” She lifted into the air with a flap of her wings. "Later Twilight, Sunny!" And she flew off.

Twilight and Sunny both watched as Dash zoomed off. "Okay then..." Twilight said. "From here, our next closest stop is going to be Sweet Apple Acres, so we’ll be meeting Applejack next.” Twilight was silently glad they were meeting the apple farmer next. Having Pinkie literally jump down her throat, followed by Rainbow Dash basically wanting to do the same thing, had left her a little on edge. She was looking forward to a more subdued meeting with the most down to earth of her friends.

Twilight and Sunny approached the barn where Big Mac, after sparing only a moment’s glance at Twilight’s prodigious midsection, had informed them that Applejack was doing some repair work on the plow. “Applejack? Are you in there?”

“Twilight? is that you? Yeah, I’m in here!”

Twilight and Sunny walked through the door to see Applejack standing next to the plow. "Howdy, Twilight!” Her gaze drifted down towards Twilight's bulging belly, and she let out small whistle. “Well, I see you finally bit the bullet and went and ate a pony! Lemme guess, that must be Pinkie or Dash in there, right?”

A resigned sigh escaped from Twilight. “Yeah, its Pinkie." She fell to a sitting position on the ground. "Don’t tell me you knew they wanted me to eat them, too? Am I the only one who didn’t know?”

AJ chuckled and shook her head she walked up to Twilight. “Naw, I don’t think they told anypony else. Heck, only reason I knew is because Dash accidentally let it slip one day.” She turned to Sunny. “And who might you be? I swear I’ve seen you around town before…”

“Applejack, this is Sunny Shores. Sunny, Applejack.”

“It’s a great honor to meet you, Applejack,” Sunny said as she extended a hoof.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you as well, Sunny!” she replied as she shook the offered hoof. “Though I’m not so sure about it being an honor to meet me…”

“Sunny really looks up to all of us as being the former bearers of the Elements of Harmony, so I’m introducing her to all of us,” Twilight explained.

“Is that so?” AJ asked as she cast an appraising eye over a blushing Sunny. “Well, it’s good to know there’s other ponies out there who appreciate all we’ve done! I don’t think I’ve ever seen you two together, though. How’d you meet?”

“I was the very first pony to offer myself to Princess Twilight as a meal, and that’s when I asked her if she’d introduce me to you all,” Sunny explained.

“Sunny, I told you to drop the Princess…”

“Really?” AJ asked, a hoof to her chin. “You know, I’ve done heard plenty from Dash about it, but I wanna hear it from somepony I’m not already good friends with. Is getting gulped down by one of the Princesses really as good as everypony seems to say it is?”

Sunny didn’t hesitate with a vigorous nod of her head. “Yes, it really is! It was definitely one of the most relaxing and unique experiences I’ve ever had!”

“Hmm…” was AJ’s only response.

Twilight let out a frustrated groan. “Not you, too, AJ!”

AJ smiled sheepishly. “What can I say, I’ve been mighty curious about the whole thing. After Dash let it slip that she wanted you to eat her, she couldn’t stop talking to me about how much she liked it.”

“Why haven’t you just signed up to be a meal for Celestia or Luna, then?” Twilight asked.

“Time constraints,” AJ replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “It’s so much work running the farm that I just don’t have the time to travel all the way to Canterlot, spend two days gurgling away in one of the Princess' bellies, then travel back here.” A grin appeared on her face. “But, if you’re gonna be here in Ponyville, then that cuts out the travel time…”

“Alright, alright, I’ll put your name on the list,” Twilight finally said.

AJ raised an eyebrow. “You already got a list going?”

“Kind of, I guess? We’ve already met Rainbow Dash, and she’s next as soon as I…” she hesitated. It felt weird to be talking about one of her best friends like this, but it was what it was. “Well, as soon as I finish digesting Pinkie Pie here,” she said with a forced, awkward smile as she patted her distended belly.

Her smile turned to a look of surprise directed at her belly when her hoof sunk in further than she expected. Her stomach was noticeably squishier than it was when Dash had prodded her earlier. Taking a closer look, she noticed her gut had lost many of the smaller, more distinctive bulges that Pinkie had made when first eaten. It was still clear that there was a single, large object in her belly, but it was no longer outwardly identifiable as a pony. She continued prodding her gut with a mix of amazement and morbid curiosity. She had slept through most of Sunny’s digestion, so this was a new experience for her. Even now, she was having some trouble believing that Pinkie Pie, one of her best friends in the entire world, was being broken down into a nutrient rich slush within her stomach. The knowledge that this was only a temporary thing and that Pinkie would be back again as right as rain by the end of tomorrow did nothing to detract from how surreal of an experience it was.

She jerked her head back in surprise when her continued prodding was rewarded with her belly visibly shaking and letting out a loud groaning noise.

Applejack chuckled. “Well, it looks like you're off to a good start on that!”

“Y-yeah…” was Twilight’s stunned response.

“I'd love to just stay and chat, Twilight, but I really do have to get back to work on this here plow,” Applejack said, gesturing towards the broken down farming implement with a nod of her head.

“Alright, sure…” Twilight slowly rose to her hooves. “I guess I'll see you later, Applejack.”

“Goodbye, Applejack!” Sunny said.

“Later, Twilight! And it was nice meeting ya, Sunny!” Applejack replied as Twilight and Sunny walked out the door.

As they left Sweet Apple Acres, Twilight had a distracted frown on her face. She was now acutely aware of the contents of her stomach sloshing about within her as she walked, something she hadn't noticed before. She found it to be a rather unsettling feeling. Her curiosity once again got the better of her and she stopped where she was and tried shifting her belly over with a hoof. Her frown turned to a grimace when the only result was an even louder gurgling noise.

Sunny shared her expression. “I hope I wasn't that noisy…”

“I don't think you were…” Twilight replied. “I went to bed shortly after eating you, so I slept through most of your digestion, but I think you would have woken me up if you were this noisy…” Twilight continued walking again, Sunny falling into step behind her. “I’m just going to have to deal with it, I guess. Anyway, our next closest stop is Carousel Boutique, so we better get moving.”

Rarity was seated at her kitchen table, perusing the latest edition of Hot To Trot, a fashion magazine out of Canterlot. She lifted her head up in confusion when she heard a muted rumbling noise from outside. She glanced out the kitchen window to see if there were any storm clouds gathering, but was immediately distracted again when she heard the chime of her front door opening. With a shrug of her shoulders, she closed her magazine and left the kitchen to greet her newest client.

“Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where everything is—” Rarity left off her customary greeting when she saw one of her best friends and a mare that seemed familiar. “Twilight!” She trotted forward and wrapped the purple alicorn in a hug. “It’s so good to see you, dear!”

Twilight gladly returned the embrace. “It’s great to see you, too, Rarity.”

She stepped back and took a look at Twilight’s engorged belly. “My my, just look at you! I see you’ve finally started eating as befits a princess!”

Twilight’s gut had shrunk slightly, but was still prodigiously large. She smiled sheepishly. “I… guess that’s one way to put it…” Her smile turned to an embarrassed grimace as her stomach let out a loud rumbling noise.

Rarity looked surprised. “Goodness, is that what I heard earlier coming from outside?”

Twilight’s ears folded back against her head and her muzzle turned slightly red. “Probably…”

“That’s not normal, is it?” Rarity asked. “I’m certain that never happens when Celestia or Luna consumes a pony. It would be simply scandalous if it did!”

“I’m pretty sure it isn’t… I think it’s only like this because I’ve been almost constantly walking around ever since I ate.”

“Hmm…” Rarity tapped her chin with her hoof. “I thought that walking around after eating a meal was supposed to aid in digestion, but I suppose things might be different when your meal is an entire pony…”

“It might also simply be because it's Pinkie Pie that I ate…”

Rarity flashed an amused grin. “So even as food, she still acts different from other ponies?”

“I hope that’s not it,” Sunny said. “Pinkie really liked having you eat her, and I think it’d crush her to know that she’s causing you so much trouble right now.”

Rarity nodded her head. “I do believe that you’d be right about that.” Rarity took a closer look at Sunny, and her brow scrunched up in thought. “…I’m sorry, darling, I swear I’ve met you before, but I can’t seem to recall your name,” she finally said after a few moments.

“It’s Sunny Shores. I run the shop that sells sea shells and other beach goods.”

Rarity’s eyes lit up. “Ah yes, I remember now! I went to your shop a few months ago when I had to buy all those claws for that crab themed dress I made for a client out in Baltimare!” She fell silent a few moments as she went over what she had just said. “Goodness, was that ever a strange commision…” she said under her breath, “I didn’t even know that crabs could get that big…” She shook her head, “Well, at any rate, it is very nice to see you again, Sunny. However did you meet Twilight?”

“We came to visit because Sunny-” Twilight was cut off by her stomach giving off another angry rumbling, the loudest one yet. Twilight’s eyes widened when she felt some gasses moving up her throat, and before she could so much as even make any noise to warn Rarity who was right in front of her, her cheeks puffed out. Despite her best efforts to keep it in, Twilight let out a loud, wet “BBRRAAAAAPPP!”

“Ughhh…” Twilight moaned. “Sorry about that, I—” Twilight gasped. “Oh gosh, Rarity!”

Rarity was standing stock still and staring in terror at a soggy wad of long, curly, pink hair hanging off the edge of her muzzle.

“Rarity, I‘m so sorry! I didn’t mean for that to happen, I—”

“N-no, dear, it’s… it’s quite alright,” Rarity said as her horn lit and she levitated the wet clump of hair off of her snout. But Twilight could tell from the way Rarity's eye was twitching that she was much more distressed than she was letting on. The white unicorn began backing away. “I’m just… going to make a quick trip to the washroom… please don’t go anywhere.” She turned and stiffly trotted towards the stairs. As she went, the wad of pink hair flew off into the corner of the room and landed with a loud splat in a wastebasket.

Twilight watched her friend ascend the stairs with a look of despair on her face. Her shoulders slumped and she groaned in frustration. “I can’t believe that just happened! Darn it, Pinkie…“

Sunny stepped up and silently rested a hoof on Twilight shoulder.

Rarity came back down a minute later. Twilight began apologizing again, but Rarity quickly cut her off. “Nuh uh uh!” she said, “I will not hear anything of the sort! I will not have a friend of mine beating themselves up over something that was clearly out of their control.”

“Are you sure, Rarity?” Twilight asked, “I mean, I could have just turned my head or even—”

Rarity stopped her with a raised hoof. “Yes, darling, I am quite sure.” She opened her mouth to say something else, but Twilight’s stomach gave another rumble. Both of them tensed up and Rarity ducked down, but nothing else happened. She gave a sigh of relief. “Come along to the kitchen, dear. I think I may have something to help you with this indigestion of yours. You’re welcome to come along as well, Sunny.” Rarity trotted towards the kitchen, and both Twilight and Sunny followed.

“I have a special tea blend that’s always helped me whenever I’ve had an upset stomach,” Rarity explained as they entered the kitchen. “Hopefully, it should work for you as well. Both of you, please, take a seat.”

Sunny hopped up onto one of the chairs around the kitchen table and Twilight went to do the same. She lifted her front hooves up onto the seat and went to pull herself up, but found that her still very large belly was getting in the way. She briefly wondered why Rarity insisted on having actual chairs, as Twilight had always been perfectly happy with a lower table and just sitting on the floor. Finally, she managed to awkwardly hoist herself into the chair. She tried using her magic to scooch the chair closer, but her stomach squished up against the edge of the table, causing it to grumble again. She sighed and resigned herself to having to sit an awkward distance away.

Having finally situated herself, Twilight looked to see how her friend was doing. Rarity had gathered a tray with a teapot and three cups and was just turning on the stove. “Rarity, please, let me take care of that.” Without waiting for a response, Twilight grasped the water filled teapot in her magic and brought it towards the table. The magenta glow around the teapot intensified and in less than a minute, there was steam raising up from the water.

Rarity gave Twilight an appreciative look. “You simply must teach me that spell some time.” She levitated the tray with the tea cups over to the table. “Be a dear and pour out some water for us while I fetch the tea bags.”

Twilight poured water into the cups while Rarity rummaged about in one of her cabinets. Just as Twilight finished, Rarity trotted up to the table with three tea bags in her magical grasp and daintily hopped up onto one of the remaining chairs. She levitated two of the bags into hers and Sunny’s cups. “I hope you don’t mind some Earl Neigh, dear.”

“No, not at all,” Sunny replied.

“And this one is for you, Twilight.” Twilight took the remaining tea bag from her and placed it in her cup. “I don’t really have a name for it, it's something my mother used to use. You can’t find it in any stores, as far as I know. I have to make it myself.”

“And how did your mother come up with it?”

“She…” Rarity began, but quickly petered off. She put a hoof to her chin and thought a moment before continuing. “…To tell the truth, I haven’t the slightest idea,” she finally said with a shrug of her shoulders. “For all I know, she could have gotten it from somepony else. What I do know is that it’s never failed to calm my stomach down when I’ve eaten something that doesn’t agree with me.”

Twilight lifted the cup to her nose and sniffed at her tea. She smelled a bit of spice to it, but nothing too notable. She took a sip. As she had thought, some spice, but there was a hint of fruitness to it as well. It wasn’t particularly notable in any other way.

“So, Twilight,” Rarity said as they all sipped on their tea. “You were telling me how you and Sunny met?”

“Sunny was the first of my ‘meals fit for royalty’, I guess you might say.”

“Truly?” Rarity looked at Sunny with a new sense of appreciation. “Well, Sunny, I must give you my heartfelt thanks for correcting such a terrible insult against our dear Princess Twilight!”

Twilight’s brow scrunched up. “Insult?”

“But of course!” Rarity said as she turned back to Twilight, an indignant scowl on her face. “Princess Celestia and Princess Luna have ponies signing up months in advance to be devoured by them, and even Princess Cadance has a bit of a list! But you, you had absolutely nothing!” She harumphed. “You’d think that nopony had any respect for your position as Equestria’s newest Princess!”

Twilight simply blinked, shocked at her friend’s tirade. “I’ve… never really thought of it like that…”

Rarity’s scowl softened and she smiled back at Twilight. “I’m not surprised that you haven’t. You just don’t have that kind of mindset. But I can assure you that there are ponies out there who did see it like that.” She turned back to Sunny. “So again, darling, thank you for adding a small amount of legitimacy to Twilight’s position as Princess.”

“I-it was really nothing…” Sunny said quietly with a slight blush.

They fell quiet as they continued drinking their tea. The silence was broken after a short while by a much more subdued rumbling from Twilight’s gut. Rarity grinned. “There, you see? It’s already helping to calm your stomach down!”

“So it is!” Twilight replied with a happily surprised smile. “Thanks a ton, Rarity, I would have been miserable the rest of the day without this, I think.”

Rarity dismissively waved a hoof. “Think nothing of it, darling. It was the least I could do to help a friend. Come by sometime tomorrow and I’ll have a batch of it whipped up for you to take home. There’s no telling when you might be needing some more of it, hmm?”

“Sure, that sounds great.” Twilight levitated her now empty tea cup over to the tray. “I’d love to stay and chat, Rarity, but we still have to go and see Fluttershy. If there’s nothing else, we should probably get going.”

“Alright then, dear, you have a good—” Rarity stopped and blinked a few times. “Actually, Twilight, before you go, there’s something I’ve been wondering about that you may be able to answer for me.”

Twilight, having already hopped down from her chair, stopped and turned back towards Rarity. “Yes?”

“How do I put this…” Rarity fidgeted a bit before continuing. “How do Princess Celestia and Princess Luna maintain their figure?”

Twilight tilted her head slightly. “What do you mean?”

“It’s just, with how often they have an entire pony for dinner… and sometimes lunch or breakfast, I’d imagine that they would have… well, started plumping up a bit, so to speak. But they haven’t! What is their secret?”

“Oh, that.” Twilight sat back down on the floor, her legs splayed apart slightly to make room for her belly. “Well, there’s a few reasons. First, you have to realize that the entire time we’re digesting a pony, usually a day to a day and a half, we don’t really get hungry at all.” She placed a hoof on her gut. “Since I ate Pinkie for breakfast just this morning, I’ve completely skipped lunch and I’m pretty sure I’ll be doing the same with dinner and probably tomorrow’s breakfast.”

Rarity slowly nodded her head in comprehension. “So the one pony is really taking the place of three or four meals instead of just one?”

“Exactly!” Twilight said with a nod of her head. “The other part is that when digesting a pony, as opposed to regular food, a lot of what would become fat or waste is instead converted into magical energy that we then use to power the Spirit Reformation spell.”

Rarity slammed her hooves on the table and shot up out of her chair. “There’s a way to convert fat into magical energy!?” she blurted out.

Twilight reared back slightly at Rarity’s sudden outburst. “Umm, it’s kind of an alicorn only thing. And only works when eating other ponies. Sorry,” she said with an apologetic smile.

“Oh,” Rarity said with more than a bit of disappointment, and sunk back into her seat. “I should have known it wouldn’t be that easy.” Her face scrunched up. “But wait, if it’s an alicorn only thing, then how does Pinkie not gain any weight from all the times she’s devoured Rainbow Dash?”

Twilight shrugged. “I really have no idea. She shouldn’t even be able to swallow a pony whole like an alicorn can in the first place. All I can say is, it’s Pinkie Pie.”

“Of course that’s the case.” Rarity said with a frustrated sigh as she put a hoof to her forehead. “Well, thank you for sating my curiosity, darling. Even if the answer was a tad disappointing.” She hopped down from her chair and walked over to Twilight. She lifted up and wrapped Twilight in a hug, a gesture the alicorn gladly reciprocated. “It was a joy seeing you again, Twilight.” She then pulled back and turned to Sunny, towards whom she raised a hoof. “And it was a pleasure meeting you, Sunny.”

Sunny returned the hoofshake with a slight bow of her head. “And you as well, Rarity.”

“I’ll see you later, Rarity,” Twilight said as she turned towards the door.

“Of course, Twilight. Do say hello to Fluttershy for me, will you?”

Twilight and Sunny made their way over the small bridge leading to Fluttershy’s cottage, the setting sun casting their shadows over the small stream below. “Now, Sunny, I’m pretty sure you already know how timid Fluttershy is…”

“Yes, I know,” Sunny replied with a nod of her head. “I’m not a complete stranger to her, though. She once came to my shop to buy some sea shells.”

“Good, that should make things a bit easier.” They trotted the rest of the short distance up to Fluttershy’s cottage and Twilight knocked on the door.

After about half a minute, the top half of Flutterhy’s front door creaked open slightly and a yellow face stuck out. “Y-yes?” Fluttershy asked with an uncertain look on her face, but smiled when she saw who it was. “Oh, hello, Twilight!” She opened the top half of the door the rest of the way and then saw Sunny, and her smile was replaced with surprise as she hid back behind her mane. “Oh! And, um, hello to you, as well…”

“Fluttershy, I’d like to introduce you to a new friend of mine, Sunny Shores.”

“Hello, Fluttershy,” Sunny quietly said. “I don’t know if you remember meeting me before, but you bought some sea shells at my shop, She Sells Sea Shells.”

Fluttershy’s face slowly peaked back out from under her mane. “Oh yes, I remember that! They were shells for my hermit crabs!” She beamed a smile at Sunny. “They were very nice shells and my hermit crabs loved them!”

“Fluttershy, do you mind if we come in for a bit?” Twilight asked.

“Oh yes, of course! I just put Angel Bunny to bed, so it should be nice and quiet.” She opened the bottom half of the door to let them in.

They all entered Fluttershy's living room. Sunny sat down on the floor at the small table in the middle of the room, Fluttershy took a seat at the other end, and Twilight hopped up onto the couch and sprawled out on her side to give her stomach room. It had shrunk considerably since she had left Rarity's, to the point that she looked more like she had a foal or two in her womb rather than a full grown pony in her stomach.

It was still big enough to draw Fluttershy's attention. “Goodness, you certainly look like you've eaten a lot!” she said amusedly. “Let me guess, you went to Sweet Apple Acres for dinner and Granny Smith stuffed you full of food?”

“No, I just ate Pinkie Pie,” Twilight casually replied.

“Oh, I see—” Fluttershy's eyes shot open as she registered what Twilight had said. “Wh-what!?” She sputtered out in disbelief.

“I mean, it's not like I was planning on having Pinkie for breakfast,” Twilight continued, not having noticed Fluttershy's reaction. “I just stopped in to say hi and introduce Sunny and she ended up shoving herself down my throat. All in all though, I'd say that she did make for a pretty good meal.”

“...uh huh…” Was Fluttershy's only response. “You... You really ate Pinkie Pie? But your belly doesn't look that big…”

“Well like I said, I ate her this morning,” Twilight said. She patted her still bulging gut. “My stomach's been working away at her all day, so there's not much of her left now.” She looked thoughtfully at her belly. “Actually, she's digesting faster than I thought she would. I think that tea Rarity made for me might have something to do with it.”

“I-I see…” Fluttershy mumbled.

“Erm… Twilight?” Sunny said with concern in her voice.

Twilight looked to Sunny in confusion only to see that she was worriedly looking at Fluttershy. Twilight turned towards Fluttershy, and a dismayed look came over her as she finally noticed the state that her friend was in. The yellow pegasus was hunched down against the ground, her face hidden entirely behind her mane, and was even shaking slightly. “...Fluttershy?” Twilight said quietly as she got up from the couch, “Fluttershy, what’s…” Her eyes widened slightly as she realized what it was that had her friend in such a state and sat heavily down onto the ground. “Fluttershy, you’re not still freaked out about us eating ponies, are you?”

A single eye peaked out from behind Fluttershy’s pink mane to peer at Twilight. “M-maybe…” she squeaked out.

“Really? I thought everypony in Ponyville had gotten used to it after how many time Pinkie had eaten Rainbow Dash…”

“Pinkie, um, kind of would always avoid me after she had eaten Dash,” Fluttershy explained. “I think she knew that I really didn’t like it…”

“And of course she didn’t bother to warn me,” Twilight said with a roll of her eyes. She glanced down at her gut. “Thanks a lot, Pinkie…” She muttered, then turned back to Fluttershy. “But you know that Pinkie isn’t permanently gone now, right? Tomorrow morning, I’ll just cast the Spirit Reformation spell and she’ll be as good as new! She even really enjoyed having me eat her!”

“It’s true, Fluttershy!” Sunny chimed in. “Being eaten by one of the princesses is a very enjoyable experience! Twilight ate me just the other day, and I very much liked it! And here I still am, perfectly fine!”

“Yes, I know all of that… but…”

“...But that does nothing to make it any less scary,” Twilight finished for her. Admittedly, she knew exactly how Fluttershy felt. She had been horrified the first few times she had watched Celestia devour another pony, and the knowledge that it wasn’t the end for those ponies was the only thing that kept her from bolting in fear. She gave a sad sigh. “I’m sorry for ruining your evening like this, Fluttershy.”

“Oh, no, you don’t have to be sorry, Twilight,” Fluttershy responded, finally looking up to her with both eyes. “I know you wouldn’t have come if you had known had known how I felt about it. You just didn’t know.”

“I still feel bad about it…” They all fell silent for a few moments, then a hopeful smile appeared on Twilight’s face. “Tell you what, Fluttershy. How about tomorrow, after I cast the Spirit Reformation spell and Pinkie Pie wakes up, we both come over to see you?”

The corner of Fluttershy’s mouth tilted up into a hint of a smile. “I think I would like that.”

“It’s settled, then!” Twilight said as she stood back up. “We’ll both be seeing you tomorrow, then. Goodnight, Fluttershy.”

“Goodnight, Twilight. And, um, it was nice meeting you, Sunny.”

“It was nice meeting you, too, Fluttershy.” Sunny replied.

With the moon high up in the night sky, Twilight and Sunny finally arrived back at the Golden Oaks Library. “And here we are!” Twilight said, then turned back to Sunny. “I’m sorry again that that last introduction didn’t really go so well…”

“No, it’s alright, Twilight,” Sunny replied. “I still really appreciate that you spent the whole day doing this for me.”

“Honestly, I think I got more out of it than you did,” Twilight said with a small chuckle. “I learned that half of my friends want me to eat them, that Rarity has that tea that really aids in digestion, and to avoid Fluttershy after having eaten somepony.”

“Certainly some important things to know!” Sunny jokingly replied.

Twilight let out a laugh. “I’ll say!” She was then overtaken by a yawn. “I’m sorry, Sunny, but I really need to be getting to bed. I’ll see you some other time, alright?”

Sunny nodded her head. “Alright, Twilight. You have a good night.”

“You too, Sunny.” Twilight stood there just a moment to watch Sunny turn away, then opened the door and stepped into her home. She knew Spike would already be asleep at this hour, and she immediately headed up the stairs to join him.

Author's Note

So a longer chapter this time, with less focus on the actual vore and more on character interactions and digestion.

Digestion is a tricky thing in vore. It's the #1 thing that drives people away from it, which isn't too surprising, really. melting in acid doesn't sound to pleasant, after all.

even some of vorephiles don't like it, which may sound odd, but there's a lot of types of vore that don't involve digestion at all. Full tour, extended stay, catch and release, unbirth, cock vore (although that usually has cum transformation instead). there's still all sorts of things you can do in vore without digestion. and even with vore that would logically lead to digestion, lots of art you see cuts off at the actual eating and just doesn't touch on the digestion at all.

now, it's my experience that the majority of vorephiles (myself included) don't like graphic digestion. That stuff is basically Gore, and nobody likes that.

But implied/indirectly shown digestion? A slowly shrinking belly, or the pred taunting the just eaten prey about how they're going to become nothing but a layer of fat over their [insert body part of choice here]. Now that is really hot.

Twilight's Other Turn

Luna, having just raised the moon over Equestria, sat in her bedroom reading a history book she had taken an interest in. One thousand years of history was a lot to catch up on and while she had been given a broad overview of all the important parts, she liked digging into particular historical events to learn more about them in her spare time.

Her reading was suddenly interrupted by a knocking on the door. “Yes?” she asked, a frown on her face at the distraction.

“Luna? Are you free right now?” a voice she instantly recognized asked. A smile returned to Luna’s face; she was always happy to spare some time for Twilight Sparkle! “I have a bit of an… odd request for you…” Twilight continued from the other side of the door.

That put a slight crimp on her smile. What kind of request could she possibly have? “Of course, Twilight, please come in,” Luna answered as she closed the book she had been reading. Whatever it was, she would do her best for the mare who had helped save her and was now a fellow alicorn.

The door opened and Twilight stepped inside, quickly closing the door behind her as she did. “This may sound a little odd, Luna,” Twilight said as she walked to her, “but I was wondering if…” she fidgeted for a moment. “Luna, would you eat me?” Twilight finally asked.

Luna stared at Twilight in surprise for a moment, then let out a chuckle. “Is that all? And why would you want me to eat you?”

“Well…” Twilight started, “it’s just, every pony I’ve eaten, I always ask them what it was like and they all tell me how nice it feels!” she said. “How getting squeezed down my throat is like a massage. How sitting in my stomach is like a relaxing sauna; they all tell me the same things! And now I want to experience it for myself!”

Luna noded her head. “That is certainly understandable. Twilight, I’d be happy to devour you.”

Twilight’s face lit up. “Really!?”

“Yes, really,” Luna said, smiling at the younger alicorn’s excitement. “Though I must say I am surprised that you did not ask Celestia to do this instead.”

“Oh!” Twilight said, her ears folding back slightly. “I… actually did ask her earlier today…”

Luna raised her eyebrows. “Oh? And she said no?”

Twilight merely noded in response.

“I see. And did she give a reason for not wanting to?”

“She said she was already scheduled to eat somepony tonight, and wouldn’t have room for the both of us…”

Luna shot Twilight a disapproving glare. “And you really believed that?”

Twilight ears folded flat against her head. “W-what?”

“Remember, Twilight, we only started devouring ponies again after Tia had swallowed Pinkie Pie who had already eaten Rainbow Dash,” Luna replied, a stern edge to her voice. “It should be obvious to you that she has the capacity for two ponies, and I know from personal experience she can handle at least three.”

Twilight looked down at her hooves, a thoughtful look on her face. “You’re right... How didn’t I think of that?“ She looked back up at Luna. “But why would she lie about something like that?”

“Because,” Luna said, her expression turning serious, “she’s afraid of a repeat of what happened last time she tried devouring an alicorn.”

Twilight’s eyes opened wide. “What?”

The corner of Luna’s mouth curled upwards into a smirk as she levitated a cushion towards Twilight. “You should make yourself comfortable, Twilight, I have a little story to tell you.”

As Luna expected, Twilight’s face lit up with a huge grin. “This happened thousands of years ago,” she started as the purple alicorn laid down on the cushion, “when Celestia and I were still young. We had only recently discovered this ability of ours to devour ponies and regenerate them afterwards, and-” She paused as she noticed Twilight had one hoof raised in the air. A smirk crept onto her face. “Yes, Twilight?”

“Just how did you discover you could swallow ponies whole and learn Spirit Reformation spell?” Twilight asked. “I can’t imagine there wasn’t some… trial and error involved…”

Luna gave a knowing smile. “I’m afraid, Twilight, that that is a story for another time. You’ll have to ask Celestia about it someday, she knows it better than I do.” Luna ignored Twilight’s crestfallen look as she continued. “Anyway, we had only recently discovered this capability of ours, and had each devoured and brought back more than a few ponies. It should come as no surprise to you that we soon started desiring the same thing as you do now: to experience the process from the other side, as the one being devoured. We decided that we would eat each other and, after drawing lots, I got to go first!”

Luna’s eyes closed in reminiscence. “It really is as delightful as they all say, you know. Being squeezed down Celestia’s throat, her muscles squeezing and pulling at me from every side… and her belly! I have experienced few places more comfortable!”

She opened her eyes and looked back at Twilight, her face now dead serious. “Sadly, our little experiment very nearly ended in disaster. It was only when Celestia attempted to bring me back that she discovered that the Spirit Reformation spell is immensely more difficult to cast on an alicorn than it is on a normal pony.”

Twilight’s eyes slowly widened in shock. “You mean…”

Luna looked down to the floor. “She almost wasn’t able to bring me back in time, Twilight. She only barely got the spell off at the last possible moment before I would have been gone from this world for good.” She looked back up at Twilight. “She very nearly killed her own sister.”

Twilight stared back at Luna, mouth hanging open in shock. Silence held the room for a few moments before Twilight finally spoke. “Goodness… I never would have guessed… So that’s why she wouldn’t eat me? Because she’s-”

“Afraid,” Luna finished for Twilight. “She’s afraid of the same thing happening again. She doesn’t want to risk losing you, Twilight.”

Another long silence descended upon the two as Twilight looked down at her hooves, absorbing this startling revelation. Finally, she looked back up at Luna. “But… you just said that you’d eat me… so you don’t think that would happen again?”

Luna gave a reassuring smile. “Twilight, not only are we much, much more powerful than we were back then, but we are also much more experienced with the Spirit Reformation spell. I am absolutely certain that such a thing would not happen again.” She nodded to herself. “Worst case scenario, I might require Tia’s help to cast it, but I see no way that we would not be able to bring you back. So, do you still wish for me to devour you?”

Twilight hesitated only a moment before nodding her head. “Yes. if you say you could bring me back, then I trust you.”

Luna stood up. “Very well, then. How do you wish for me to eat you?” she said as she turned towards her bed.

Twilight, seeing what Luna had planned, hopped up onto the night alicorn’s bed. “Backside first, please,” Twilight said as she laid down with her rump at the edge of the bed, her tail tucked underneath her body in the customary position. “I want to be able to watch while you swallow me. And take it nice and slow, too, I want to get the full experience!”

Unseen by Twilight, a mischievous smile crept onto Luna’s face. “The full experience, you say? Very well, I shall endeavour to make this as enjoyable as possible for you.”

Twilight was about to ask what exactly Luna meant when she suddenly felt her tail yanked out from under her and pulled straight up, leaving her backside fully exposed. Twilight gave out a startled yelp as her face suddenly turned red. “Luna!? What are you- ooohhh~” she broke into a moan as she felt warm, moist air wafting against her nethers. She glanced back to see Luna’s face peeking up over her plot, meeting her stare.

“You did say you wanted the full experience, did you not?” Luna said with deeper, sultrier voice than normal causing Twilight to let out another quiet moan as her words caused more of her warm breath to wash over the purple alicorn’s nether lips. “If this is not what you want, simply say the word and I shall devour you in a more conventional manner.”

Twilight looked back at Luna for a few moments, panting slightly, heart racing. While this certainly isn’t what she had been expecting, she also couldn't deny that she found the prospect before her enticing. She, like most ponies, had always found both Luna and Celestia to be ideals of beauty, and while she couldn’t imagine herself engaging in such activities with Celestia, who was like a second mother to her, the thought of being with Luna…

She felt her clit involuntarily wink and her wings starting to stiffen; her body seemed to have made her decision for her. “No, keep… keep going…” she finally said.

Luna smiled back at her. “As you wish,” Luna said, then opened her mouth wide and plunged forward.

“Aaaahhh!~” Twilight yelped as Luna literally engulfed her cunt, the feel of the elder alicorns soft, warm lips completely surrounding her nethers. She then let out a loud moan as Luna’s tongue lept into action, tracing the outside of her snatch before plunging inside.

Twilight pushed her face down into the bed to muffle her moans as the alicorn of the night showed her an amount of pleasure she had never felt before. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere, the broad, muscular organ traveling deeper inside of her than she would have thought possible. She was so focused on the intruder inside of her that she was only vaguely aware of Luna lips slowly creeping outwards over the rest of her backside, the entirety of her nethers being engulfed in the warm, tight, wet confines of the blue alicorn’s maw.

Twilight’s wings were opened painfully wide as she tried catching her breath between heated, throaty moaning. It wasn’t very long at all before things came to a head. “L-Luna! I-Ah!~ I’m… I’m going- OOOHHH~” The smaller alicorn convulsed on the bed as she came, her inner walls clenching around the thick organ thrashing about inside of her. After what seemed to be forever but was really less than a minute, her orgasm finally came to an end. She lay there on the bed, panting heavily to catch her breath, her body covered in sweat. “Goodness…” she finally said, “That was amazing! Where did you learn to do that?”

Twilight looked back at Luna, only to find the elder alicorn’s mouth stuffed with Twilight’s flanks, only part of her starburst cutie mark still visible, Luna’s cheeks bulging outwards. Luna’s only response was to raise an eyebrow. “Right,” Twilight said, “can’t really talk right now, can you?” She looked forward and rested her head on the bed again. “Thank you for giving me the ‘full experience’, Luna, but I think I’m ready to experience the rest, now.”

Twilight heard a muffled “Mhm,” from Luna as confirmation, then heard a loud GLURK and gave a startled yelp as she was suddenly yanked backwards a few inches. “Ooohhh~” Twilight moaned, “it really is like a massage…” She closed her eyes to focus on enjoying the feel of Luna’s throat undulating around her body, tugging and pulling her deeper inside. Each noisy gulp sent a muscular ripple along her flesh, the peristaltic action squeezing and tugging at her body. Combined with the moist warmth, Twilight felt like she could just melt. “Oh yeah…” she mumbled to herself, “this feels amazing~” It was enough to make her practically comatose; she wanted nothing but to just lie there and enjoy the feeling of those throat muscles working over her body. She was barely aware of Luna using her magic to fold her wings back against her body so she could get them into her mouth.

She was shocked out of her stupor when Luna, having swallowed Twilight up to her shoulders, suddenly craned her head upwards, lifting Twilight up off the bed. “Wah!” Twilight cried out. “Luna, give a mare a little warning next time!” she said, but was quickly distracted when she noticed how much Luna’s throat was bulging outwards. She had watched the other princess devour other ponies before, so seeing their throats stretched out like this was nothing new to her. But this bulge wasn’t some other pony, this bulge was her. She found herself unable to look away from it, and when Luna swallowed again, Twilight could see the ripple move down her neck as she also felt it.

Luna slowed down her swallowing, letting gravity take over some of the workload, allowing Twilight to slowly sink down under her own weight, dragging out the experience for her. But all too quickly for Twilight, she was forced to tear her gaze away from the bulge she was making in Luna’s threat as she sunk down far enough that she was forced to tilt her head back. “Thank you so much for doing this, Luna,” Twilight said as her field of view became constricted by those blue lips, her forelegs forced up into the air above her. Another gulp and Luna shut her lips closed around her forelegs, plunging Twilight into darkness. Luna’s tongue licked over her face, and in an impulsive fit of playfulness, Twilight licked her tongue back. That earned her a surprised hum from Luna making the alicorn’s entire throat vibrate around her, much to Twilight enjoyment. Then another loud GULP finally pulled Twilight’s head down into her throat.

Twilight closed her eyes to better focus on the sensation around her. If Luna’s swallowing was noisy before, each gulp now positively thundered in her ears. She suddenly felt her hind hooves bump up against a fleshy barrier. She knew exactly what is was: the entrance to Luna’s stomach. Another resoundingly loud swallow and that barrier gave way, allowing her hind legs into a much roomier space just as the tips of her forehooves were finally sucked down into Luna’s mouth. She was finally completely inside Luna, her entire body, from hoof to hoof, squeezed and caressed by soft, warm flesh. She hummed to herself is satisfaction as each swallow pulled her farther down as it caressed and kneaded her. She suddenly felt something pressing against her from the outside; she knew it had to be Luna, rubbing the bulge in her neck. It was all almost too much for the young alicorn, the myriad of novel, enjoyable, relaxing sensations enough to make her never want to do anything again.

More of more of her squeezed past that fleshy barrier into Luna’s stomach, one last loving hug from Luna’s throat before being deposited into the roomier stomach. It was no less comfortable, however; now that she was done with her full body massage, she had room to stretch a bit and relax. And that’s exactly what she did, stretching out her limbs, pushing her hooves against the soft, squishy walls of Luna’s stomach.

“I take it you enjoyed the experience, Twilight?” Luna asked, her voice reverberating all around Twilight.

“Mmmmmm~ It was wonderful, Luna!” Twilight replied, pressing a hoof against the side of the stomach. “Thank you so much again for doing this!”

Twilight felt something push back against her hoof from the outside. “Of course, Twilight, it was my pleasure.” There was a short pause. “I mean that quite literally, too; you were quite delectable!”

Twilight giggled. “Glad to hear it, Luna!”

“Here, let me enhance the experience some more for you,” Luna said, then Twilight felt her start rubbing her belly.

“Mmmm~ That feels great, Luna…” Twilight said. Such soft, warm confines and with Luna pushing and kneading against her just the right amount, it was enough to put a mare to sleep! Twilight soon noticed another stimuli, a rhythmic beating noise. Thump-thump, thump-thump. It took Twilight’s drowsy mind a moment to identify it; it was Luna’s heartbeat. The myriad sensations all seemed to blend together as Twilight lost all track of time, all conscious thought melting away into nothing.

She had nearly fallen asleep, when she was roused slightly by a shifting of her enclosure. Luna must have been standing up. “I suppose I’d better go inform Tia of what we’ve done…” Twilight heard a voice say, a voice she barely remembered was Luna. Luna’s stomach began gently rocking back and forth as she started walking, yet one more sensation trying to relax her into nothingness. “Why do we have to tell Celestia anything…” Twilight mumbled to herself, her last conscious bit of thought before soft, wet, warm blackness overtook her.

“Twilight Sparkle, It’s time to wake up!” a familiar voice said.

Twilight groaned in disappointment at her rest being disturbed, and reluctantly opened her bleary eyes. Two forms slowly straightened themselves out as her eyes adjusted: Princess Luna and Princess Celestia, standing at the foot of the bed, smiling down at her.

“Uggh…” Twilight groaned again. “Celestia? Luna? What did I…” her eyes shot open as her memory returned to her. “Luna ate me!” she shouted, “but I’m still here, so-”

“Yes, Twilight,” Celestia said. “Luna was able to cast the Spirit Reformation spell on you with no problems.”

Twilight looked to Luna, who nodded back at her, and Twilight smiled. “That’s great!” Then she looked back to Celestia and her smile vanished. With a flash of purple, Twilight teleported off the bed and in front of Celestia, then reared up to hug her before she could react. “Celestia, Luna told me about what happened when you tried to eat her. I’m so sorry you had to go through that.”

Celestia was too surprised to respond at first, but quickly regained her composure and gladly returned Twilight’s hug. “Thank you, Twilight. It means a lot to me to know that you care so much.”

Twilight released Celestia and stepped back. “But you know what this means, right?” She asked, an excited smile on her face. When Celestia didn’t respond, she continued. “We now know for a fact that the Spirit Reformation spell works on Alicorns! That means that now we need to have somepony eat you!”

Celestia blinked. “Me?”

“Yes!” Twilight continued. “From what Luna told me, you’ve never been eaten before! It’s the best thing ever, you have to experience it!”

Celestia stared back at Twilight a moment before responding. “Twilight, I’m glad that you’re thinking of me, but I can’t just go and let somepony eat me,” she said as Twilight’s smile slowly faded. “I have much too much work to do in ruling Equestria; I can’t afford to lose two days inside somepony’s belly, no matter how relaxing it may be.”

Twilight looked absolutely crestfallen, her ears folded back against her head. “Oh… I see…” she said, looking down at her hooves.

Celestia grimaced slightly; even when Twilight was a filly, that look was always hard for her to ignore. “Tell you what, Twilight, I’ll remember to keep a few days open next time a hole pops up in my schedule, alright?”

Twilight’s face immediately lit up again. “Yes! I promise you, Celestia, you won’t regret it!!”

Author's Note

HOLY SHIT I actually updated this fic! Gawd, it's been what, almost two years? I was on kind of a roll after updating my Vorequestria fic for Vore Dy the other day, and this just kind of happened! I feel like my writing style has changed some in that time. Is it noticeable at all? well, one thing hasn't changed. I still feel like I can't write a good sex scene at all :trixieshiftleft:

This is my first time writing vore from the internal perspective. Hopefully it turned out alright! Please feel free to comment~