Chapters Rainbow Dash came in for a rough landing on the cloud. She was panting heavily, her coat was covered in sweat, and her shaking legs supported her only a moment longer before she collapsed onto her side. Her belly gave an angry rumbling, causing her to wince. “Okay…” she muttered to herself, “skipping breakfast so I could fly light, not the best idea…” She had had an all day training regime planned for today and had woken up early to get started on it, but now, only two hours in, she was already completely exhausted. She needed something to eat, anything to put some energy back in her system.
She noticed some movement on the ground out the corner of her eye. She looked down to the Whitetail Woods below and saw a pony all alone on one of the paths. Her eyes widened. A pony was exactly the kind of pick me up she needed! She rolled over onto her front to get a better look. She recognized the pony down there; it was one of those mares who ran the flower shop in Ponyville, Roseluck. A grin spread across Rainbow's face. That was perfect! Earth ponies were much more nutritious and energy packed than pegasi or unicorns! She scrambled to her hooves, the promise of food giving her a boost of energy, and licked her lips before leaping off the cloud. She darted down towards the unsuspecting mare and, just before reaching her, backwinged to slow her descent and came to a soft landing right beside her.
Roseluck, hearing the flapping of wings, turned around to see who it was. “Oh!” she said, slightly surprised, “Hello, Rainbow Dash!”
Rainbow put on her best smile. “Hey... Roseluck…” She said between panting breaths.
Roseluck quickly took on a concerned look. “Are you okay, Rainbow? You look like you're really out of it!”
Rainbow gave a small chuckle. “That's because I am! I had this big, major training regime planned for today, and decided to skip breakfast so I could fly light, but... Well, it turns out that wasn't the best idea.” Her stomach chose that moment to give another angry rumble, accentuating her point. “I gotta get something in my stomach or I'm gonna pass out, so... Roseluck, could I eat you?”
Roseluck brought a hoof to her chin. “I probably would give you all the energy you'd need for the rest of the day, wouldn't I?” She stood there thinking only a few moments longer before smiling back at Rainbow. “Alright, sure!”
Rainbows face lit up. “Seriously? Thanks a ton, Roseluck, you're a real life saver!” she said, then opened her mouth wide and lunged forward.
In the blink of an eye, Rainbow had engulfed Roseluck's entire head. The flower mare jerked backwards slightly in surprise, but once she realized what had happened, she instead pushed forward. She even lifted her forehooves up, which Rainbow eagerly grabbed and shoved into her maw alongside Roseluck's head. Rainbow wasted only a moment savoring her flavor before she gave a tremendous, loud GULP, pulling the other mare’s head and forehooves down into her throat, bulging her neck out.
Rainbow usually liked taking her time whenever she ate a pony, but today she was just too hungry to wait. She grabbed Roseluck’s body with her hooves and began shoving her down her throat, which combined with powerful swallows that pulled her down inches at a time, caused her stomach to quickly bulge outwards as it filled up with the pony. She couldn’t help but moan in satisfaction at her empty belly finally being filled, causing her throat to vibrate around her meal. In no time at all she had reached Roseluck's backside. She lifted the mare’s hindquarters up into the air as she sat back on her haunches to more easily suck the rest of the pony down her gullet. Roseluck’s cutie mark rapidly disappeared, and her legs and tail were slurped up only seconds later. A few more swallows cleared her throat, and Rainbow let out a satisfied sigh.
“Wow!” Roseluck said from inside Dash’s belly. “I’ve never seen anypony eat another pony that quickly before! You really were hungry!”
“Yeah, I was,” Rainbow said as she rubbed her engorged gut, the form of her meal distinguishable through the stretched skin, “but you really hit the spot, Roseluck! Thanks for the meal!”
“No problem, Rainbow!” the mare replied, her voice muffled through the layer of flesh between them. “But I don’t want you letting me go to waste, so you better get back to your training!”
“Ha! No worries there!” Rainbow said as she got back to her hooves, the pony shaped lump in her gut hanging down just above her knees. A competitive grin spread across her face. “I’m gonna burn you off faster than my stomach can melt you down!” A leap and a flap of her wings and she lifted up into the air again. As expected, flying was more difficult with an entire pony in her stomach, but her grin only grew wider. It would be just like flying with weights! Weights that gave you a constant flow of energy to keep you going! She darted up into the sky to continue her training.
The sun now on the opposite side of the sky, Rainbow Dash landed on a cloud. She was panting heavily and her coat was drenched in sweat, but unlike before she stood tall and still had a smile on her face. “Alright!” she said while panting, “just another few hours to go!” She looked down at her gut, which had become much rounder and smaller, but was still noticeably large. “I never would have been able to make it through today without you, Roseluck!” she said as she patted her belly. This time however, the only response she received was a loud gurgling noise. Rainbow gave a sharp nod of her head. “Right, we’re not quite done yet!” she said, then leapt back up into the sky to finish her training for the day. She couldn’t help but marvel at just how effective training while a pony gurgled away in her stomach was. She was going to have to do this more often...
Author's Note
Some of you may find this little plot familiar. That's because it was directly inspired by a comic by SkyLark on Eka's Portal. That little comic sent me into a big willing fatal vore kick, which in turn spawned this and a number of other shorts that will follow. So stay tuned for more shorts like this of ponies being totally okay with other ponies melting them down into fat and nutrients!
“So then we multiply by eight…”
Scootaloo’s head fell to her desk as she let out a quiet groan. “When is math period gonna be over…” she mumbled to herself, Ms. Cheerilee’s lecture going in one ear and out the other.
“Buck up, Scootaloo!” Applebloom whispered, leaning over in her seat. “It’s only gonna be another couple of minutes, and then she’s gonna give us that special presentation she told us about this morning!”
Sweetie Belle leaned over from the other side of Scootaloo. “Yeah, aren’t you curious what it's going to be about?”
“Yeah, kinda,” Scootaloo said, “I just wish it didn’t have to come after math…”
The minutes slowly, ever so slowly ticked by until finally math period came to an end. “Now then, class,” Ms. Cheerilee said, turning to face her students. “As I said earlier in the morning, I have a very special presentation to give all of you today. I’ll be showing you all how to do something that you’ve no doubt seen many adults doing, and that you’re now old enough to begin doing yourself! I’ll be showing you all how to eat a pony! Of course, to do that, I’ll need a pony to eat, which is why we have a special volunteer coming in!” She glanced up at the clock on the wall. “And if I know her as well as I think I do, then she should be coming in right about…”
The door to the classroom opened and a familiar purple unicorn entered. “Class, please say hello to Ms. Twilight Sparkle!" Cheerilee said, "She’s going to be my meal for today!”
“Hello Ms. Twilight.” the class droned out, though Scootaloo, Applebloom, and Sweetie Belle couldn’t help but look slightly surprised.
“Hello, class!” Twilight replied with a smile. “As Ms. Cheerilee has probably already told you, I’ve volunteered to be her lunch for today so you can all learn about eating other ponies!” Her face suddenly took on a much more serious look. “And that’s the first, absolutely most important thing you have to know about eating other ponies. You have to have somepony's permission before eating them.”
Cheerilee gave a sharp nod of her head. “That’s right, class. You may not realize it, but there are some rules about eating others. Eating sompony against their will is strictly illegal, and punishable by becoming a meal yourself.” She glanced at Twilight.
“And when we say you have to get permission, it has to be of their own free will,” Twilight said, picking up were Cheerilee left off. “No coercion of any kind, nor as a trade, payment, or in return for a favor.They have to freely and willingly give you express permission to eat them. And the guard do have ways of finding out if somepony you ate really was willing or not.”
“There are, however, some minor exceptions depending on where you work.” Cheerilee said.
Twilight nodded. “Right. For instance, most restaurants have in their employment contract that, if a customer asks to eat you, then you are obligated to let them at the risk of potentially being fired. Another example is the Royal Guard. Part of their oath is that they give explicit permission for the Princesses to eat them wherever and whenever they feel like.”
“And on the other side of things, many workplaces have rules against eating your fellow coworkers.” Cheerilee added.
“Those are the only official rules, but there are other societal restrictions as well.” Twilight continued. “A big one is that is that it's extremely looked down upon for an adult to eat an adolescent, though it's perfectly okay for you all to eat your fellow classmates.”
“It’s especially taboo if those adults are expected to be taking care of those children,” Cheerilee added. “For instance, if I were to eat any of you,” she said as she looked over her students, “I would probably lose my job, regardless of if I had your permission or not. Another good example are foalsitters. Any foalsitter that eats the foal they're looking after, well, word will get out and they won't be able to find anypony that will hire them again.”
“Another big societal taboo is eating your own family members,” Twilight said, “particularly direct family members, like your parents or any brothers or sisters you might have. Some ponies also think it’s wrong to eat more distant relations like cousins, but that belief isn’t quite as widespread.”
Cheerilee glanced up at the clock. “But that’s enough background information for now. Twilight, we’re already about halfway through the period, so I think it’s about time we moved on to the main course. ” She grinned, a grin that only grew wider at the groans she heard from some of her students.
Twilight nodded her head. “Very well then, Ms. Cheerilee. On to the main part of the presentation!”
MS. Cheerilee nodded back, then sat back on her haunches, opened her mouth wide, and stuck her tongue out.
“Now class,” Twilight said, looking out over the seated students, “there’s two main ways to go about eating a pony, and each of those two ways also has two different variations to it. The first main way is starting from the front of the pony!” Twilight sat back and placed both her forehooves just inside Cheerilee’s open mouth. “The first variation is to start with the hooves. Assuming your meal tucks their head down between their front legs,“ she said, doing just that herself, “it makes for fairly simple swallowing the whole way down. The other variation is to start with their head.” She removed her hooves from Cheerilee’s mouth and and replaced it with her head, resting her chin on the schoolteacher’s outstretched tongue. “This variation is somewhat more difficult, as you have to deal with your mouth wanting to close around the neck and then suddenly having to open much wider for the shoulders.” She noticed a colt in the back of the room with his hoof raised and removed her face from Ms. Cheerilee’s mouth to face him. “Yes! You have a question?” she asked, pointing to the lanky golden yellow coated unicorn colt.
“Eh, wouldn’t eating you head first be kinda hard cause you got a horn?” he asked.
Twilight smiled and nodded. “A very good observation! What’s your name?”
“Snails,” the colt replied.
“Well, Snails, you’re absolutely right!” Twilight said. “While not impossible, it is very difficult to eat unicorns like you or me head first. Which segues very nicely into the second way of eating a pony, starting from the other end!” She turned around and lifted her backside into the air in Cheerilee’s direction. “One variation is starting straight at the rump. This is the most difficult of the commonly used way to eat a pony because it requires to open your mouth very wide at the very beginning.” She lowered her rump and instead raised on of her rear hooves, which she gently placed just inside Cheerilee’s mouth. “The easier way to do it is just like eating a pony headfirst; start with the hooves! This is the method that we’ll be demonstrating today.”
Twilight turned her head to look at Ms. Cheerilee and gave a nod. Cheerilee responded by reaching down to grab Twilight’s other hoof and lifting it up to join its counterpart in her mouth. “This method is arguably even easier than starting with the forehooves,” Twilight said as Cheerilee slowly pulled her hooves deeper into her mouth before giving a loud swallow. “When you eat your first pony, that first swallow is going to seem difficult, but don’t worry, your body is more than up to the task,” she continued lecturing even as Cheerilee gave another few gulps, pulling her legs further down her gullet. Twilight’s horn lit up, and a ethereal pointer appeared, pointing at the bulge appearing in Cheerilee’s throat. “As you can all see, my hind legs alone are enough to cause Ms. Cheerilee’s throat to noticeably bulge outwards, but it’s nothing to worry about. A pony’s throat is capable of stretching out much, much farther.”
Her magical pointer moved up to Cheerilee’s mouth, where the schoolmare’s muzzle had just reached the base of Twilight’s rump. “It has to if it’s going to take in a pony’s backside!” She looked out towards the class. “For the majority of ponies, this is going to be the widest part of their body, and thus the most difficult to swallow.” Cheerilee continued progressing even as she spoke, Twilight’s cutie mark now half vanished down her maw. “The only exception is going to be some larger stallions, where their upper chest is actually going to be the widest part of their body.” She looked back to Cheerilee to see the entirety of her rump now tucked away in her mouth, her cheeks bulging out obscenely. “Of course, getting the rump in your mouth is only the first half. You have to actually swallow it, too!” Ms. Cheerilee didn’t waste any time in demonstrating such, the bulge in her throat already growing larger as she sucked Twilight’s flanks down her gullet. “This part will seem difficult at first,” Twilight said as she watched herself slowly disappearing into Cheerilee’s maw, “But you just have to persevere! As I said, this is the hardest part, so once you get past it, it’s much easier swallowing the rest of the way!”
Just a few more moment passed before Twilight felt the entirety of her backside engulfed in the tight confines of Cheerilee’s throat and she looked back out the class. “Once you have your meal’s backside nicely secured in your throat, you can keep going the same way you were, but you can make things much easier for yourself with a change of position at this point!” She looked back at the mare whose mouth her barrel was sticking out of. “Ms. Cheerilee?”
Cheerilee paused for just a moment before powerfully tilting her head back, lifting the remainder of her meal up into the air. “Woah!” Twilight shouted, temporarily dazed by the sudden change in position, the dizziness causing her magical pointer to poof out of existence as she lost her concentration. She shook her head slightly then looked out at the class. “In this position, not only does your meal now have a straight shot down to the stomach, but you also have gravity helping you pull them down!” Twilight explained even as she was being pulled down exactly as she described. “You do have to be kind of careful when lifting your meal up, however, as it is possible to sprain your neck muscles if your meal is too heavy or if you’re not strong enough.” She looked down at Cheerilee’s midsection. “My hind legs have already started entering Ms. Cheerilee’s stomach, and if you look closely, you can already see it bulging out slightly.” She looked back up at the class. “Needless to say, it’s going to be bulging out a lot more once she’s done!”
“Now, If you’re the meal,” Twilight continued, “then you have a small decision to make at this point. If you don’t do anything, then as the pony eating you reaches your upper chest, your forelegs will be forced up into the air alongside your head.” She lifted her forelegs up into the air to demonstrate, causing her to slide another few inches down Ms. Cheerilee’s gullet. “Some ponies, however, like to instead have their forelegs go down alongside their body, like so.” She brought one of her hooves down towards her devourer’s maw, and Ms. Cheerilee gladly opened her mouth a bit wider to take it in. “Which you decide to do is largely personal preference.”
Twilight noticed another hoof raised, a familiar white coated unicorn filly this time. “Yes, Sweetie Belle?” she asked, pointing her remaining hoof at her.
“My big sister, Rarity, says that once you eat a pony, they’re gone for good. Is that true?” Sweetie asked.
“That’s absolutely correct, Sweetie!” Twilight answered with a nod of her head even as her slow slide down Cheerilee’s throat continued, the schoolmare’s lips now at the middle of her chest. “This is the last that you or anypony else is ever going to see of me. By the end of the day, there’s isn’t going to be a Twilight Sparkle anymore.” She was able to reach down with her remaining hoof and pat at the large bulge she was already making in Cheerilee’s belly. “Ms. Cheerilee’s stomach is going to break me down into nothing but fat, nutrients, and waste products.”
“And by waste products she means poop!” a chubby looking teal coated unicorn colt called out from the back of the room, sending the class into a fit of snickering.
Twilight scowled at the colt and opened her mouth to reprimand him when she was suddenly tugged down a few inches all at once. “Woah!” She glanced down at Cheerilee. “Heh, it looks like Ms. Cheerilee doesn’t want to wait any longer to turn me into a layer of body fat!” She looked back up at the class. “It looks like this is it for me, everypony!” she said as she waved her hoof goodbye. Another powerful gulp and Cheerilee’s lips were at her armpit. “I’m glad I was able to give you all this demonstration!” Another noisy swallow and her remaining foreleg was pinned up against her head. “I hope you all learned something from it!” Another gulp and her remaining view of the class was framed by Cheerilee’s maw. “I now return control of the classroom to Ms. Cheerilee!” she managed to say before Cheerilee gave another swallow and shut her lips around the purple hoof still sticking out, which she wasted no time slurping down along with the rest of Twilight’s mane.
A few more gulps sent the rest of the unicorn down into Cheerliee’s distended belly, and she gave a satisfied sigh and looked to her class as she rested her hooves on her bulging gut. “And that, students, is how you eat another pony!” She began rubbing the bulges Twilight made in her midsection. “If you would like to, you’re all free to come up and feel for yourselves that Ms. Twilight really is all tucked away inside my tummy!”
The majority of her students got up from their seats and walked up to her, where they began rubbing their hooves against her unicorn filled gut. Cheerilee closed her eyes and did her best to keep down a quiet moan. Her students didn’t need to know how good it felt having all those tiny hooves rubbing her engorged belly.
“Mith Cheerilee?” a filly asked.
Cheerilee opened her eyes and looked down at the cream coated earth pony filly. “Yes, Twist?”
“Did Mith Twilight tathe good?” Twist asked.
“Yes, she did!” Cheerilee answered, then licked her lips. “Like blueberries and lavender!” She looked to the rest of her students. “You’ll find that everypony has their own unique flavor, and they’re all quite delicious! Assuming, of course, that they maintain their personal hygiene.”
“Neat!” Twist replied. “I bet I tathe like thugary peppermint!”
“I wonder what it’s like getting digested…” a gray coated, glasses wearing earth pony filly asked.
“It’s really not so bad,” answered a muffled voice from Ms. Cheerilee’s stomach, startling the students. “Obviously, we’re not able to ask somepony who has been digested what it was like,” Twilight continued, unaware of the student’s surprise, “but from observations we know it's a fairly painless process. You just kinda slowly start melting until you eventually pass out, and that’s it!”
Cheerilee glanced up at the clock then looked back to her students. “Alright now, class, that’s it for questions. It’s just about time for recess. When you get back, I’m going to let you feel my belly again, so you can feel how much squisher Twilight will have already become! Digesting a full grown pony may take the better part of a day, but it starts very quickly!” The bell rung, and her students immediately began making their way to the door. “Be back in forty five minutes, everypony!” She watched her student all file out the door- all except 3 fillies who remained where they were, staring at the lump in Cheerilee's gut.
“So… I guess this is goodbye then, Twilight.” Applebloom said, a slightly sad look on her face.
“I’m afraid so, girls,” Twilight replied. “By the time you get back from recess, I probably won’t be in any condition to talk anymore. Heh, I can actually already feel my hooves starting to get a bit softer! Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, make sure to let your sisters know that I let Cheerilee eat me. And Scootaloo, you tell Rainbow Dash.”
“Alright, sure…” Scootaloo replied, “...though she’s gonna be kinda bummed to hear that you became food.”
“I’ll miss you, Twilight,” Sweetie said.
“I’ll miss you all, too, but I really am glad I was able to give this demonstration for you all. Did you learn a lot from it?”
Sweetie’s face brightened a bit. “I sure did! It was very… en-light-en-ing!” she said making sure to pronounce the word correctly. Scootaloo rolled her eyes and mumbled the word ‘dictionary’ under her breath.
“Well, then why don’t you go try to apply some of that knowledge you’ve gained?” Twilight suggested.
“A very good idea, Twilight!” Cheerilee said. “Why don’t you girls go outside and try practicing what you’ve learned today with your classmates?”
“Yeah, that sounds great!” Scootaloo said, an eager, competitive grin overtaking her face. “Rainbow Dash eats like four ponies a week! If I ever want to be like her, I gotta get started yesterday!” She reared up, spun around on her hooves and dashed towards the door, her tiny wings buzzing in anticipation.
Applebloom and Sweetie Belle were quick to follow. “Hold up, Scoots!” Applebloom shouted as she ran out the door. “Remember you gotta ask their permission first!”
Author's Note
Yes, I am aware that this version of equestria would eat itself out of existence if you so much as even tried applying logic to it, but I can't help it. I still have to apply some ground rules for it to sorta kinda make sense.
The young, pink alicorn stared hard at the chessboard in front of her from where she was lying down on the couch. There were entirely too few of her pieces left, and entirely too many of the other color pieces. She glanced up at the small purple unicorn filly, who was watching her with no small amount of confidence in her expression.
Cadance liked to think of herself as a fairly intelligent mare, but whenever she foalsat Twilight Sparkle, she didn't feel quite so smart anymore. Which isn't to say she didn't love spending time with the precocious young filly, especially since it gave her an excuse to talk to her attractive older brother. She just wished that Twilight wouldn't insist on always playing games like chess all the time.
Finally, she picked a piece up with her magic and hesitantly moved it across the board. Almost as soon as her pink magical aura disappeared, Twilight moved a piece of her own across the board without a moment's hesitation. “Checkmate! I win again! Yay!” She looked to her foalsitter. “Cadance, can we play again? Pleeeassssee?” Twilight asked
Cadance smiled ruefully. Even if she did always lose, Twilight was still a joy to be with. “In a bit, Twilly,” she replied while glancing at the clock. “But first, I think it's time we decided what we're going to do about dinner! What do you feel like eating tonight?”
“Hmmmmm…” Little Twilight furled her brows and puffed her cheeks out as she thought, something Cadance always found adorable. “Pizza!” She shouted just a few moments later.
“Good choice! Little Bitaly always has great food!” Cadance replied with a smile. She turned to the phone on the side table at the edge of the couch she was on, lifted the receiver in her magic, and dialed the number.
“Hello! Yes, I’d like to place an order. Delivery.” She turned to the filly. “What do you want on your pizza, Twilly?”
“Green peppers and mushrooms!” she replied.
“One medium pizza with green peppers and mushrooms, please. And I’d also like to get the delivery pony. Yes, I know it’s an extra charge. That’s fine.” She gave them their address and hung up the phone. “Now we just have to wait for it to arrive! While we wait, lets see if we can squeeze in another game, hmm?”
“Yes yes yes!” Twilight shouted, hopping up and down in place.
Once again, Cadance stared down at a chessboard with too few of her own pieces left on it, Twilight’s confident glare again letting her know she was moments away from losing. This time however, before she could make a move, the game was interrupted by a ring of the doorbell.
Twilight gave a small gasp as her gaze instantly swung towards the door. “Pizza’s here!”
Cadance gave a small sigh of relief at her defeat being postponed. “You wait here, Twilight. I’ll go get it.” She hopped off the couch and sauntered over to the door.
She opened it to reveal a grey coated, blonde maned pegasus stallion in a Little Bitaly shirt and hat balancing a pizza box on his outstretched wings. There was another small box with a button on one side sitting on top of the pizza box as well. “Good evening, ma'am! Here’s the delivery you ordered from Little Bitaly,” he said.
“Great!” Cadance replied. She took the pizza box in her magic, allowing the stallion to fold his wings. “Please, come in!” she said as she turned to go back inside.
The stallion nodded and followed her inside. Cadance set the pizza down on the living room table, careful to move the chessboard aside. She moved the smaller box off the pizza box then opened it up. “Does that look good to you, Twiliy?”
“Yes!” Twilight replied, and quickly grasped a slice of pizza in her magic and began chowing down.
Cadance smiled at the young filly happily munching away at the pizza then turned to the delivery stallion. “How much do I owe you, again?”
“Sixteen bits, ma’am,” the pegasus stallion replied.
“Alright, let me go get that for you.” She walked off into the kitchen. “Twilight!” she called out, “where did your parents leave the money for the food?”
“On top of the fridge!” Twilight shouted back between mouthfuls of pizza.
“Got it!” came the response from the kitchen. Cadance came walking back into the living room, a small jingling pouch held in her mouth. As she approached, the delivery stallion opened up the small box with the button on one side. Cadance put the pouch down next to the box and began transferring bits from one container to the other, counting them out as she did so. “...and sixteen!” she said as the last bit fell into the box. She looked up to the stallion, a grin on her face. “Now that that’s all taken care of, I’d like to get started on my own meal as well!”
The stallion nodded, a smile on his face. “Of course, ma’am. Give me just a moment to get ready.” The stallion took his hat off and laid it on the table, then removed his shirt and laid it down as well. He went rummaging through one of his shirt pockets and pulled out a small pouch with his mouth. Holding it over his outstretched wings, he began shaking the pouch, and a powdery substance fell out onto his feathers.
Cadance couldn’t help but lick her lips. This was one of the things she loved most about Little Bitaly; their delivery ponies came with their own seasoning!
His wings sufficiently flavored, he tucked the pouch back into his shirt and then neatly folded the shirt and placed it into the small box with the money. His hat went into the box next. Finally, he pressed the button on the side of the box, and it emitted a quiet humming noise for a few moments before magically vanishing from sight. He turned to Cadance and nodded. “I’m all yours, ma’am!”
“Excellent!” Cadance said. She hopped back onto the couch and layed down across it, her head sticking out over one side of the couch. She gestured for the delivery pony to come to her, which he gladly did so.
“I hope you’ll enjoy your meal,” the stallion said.
“Oh, I know I will!” Cadance replied. “You Little Bitaly delivery ponies are always delicious!” She motioned for him to turn around, which he did. She then opened her mouth, lifted his hind legs in her magic, and pulled them inside. She let out a quiet moan at his flavor, which really did remind her of Bitalian cuisine. She swore Little Bitaly must give their employees some kind of specially flavored body wash. She quickly pulled the rest of his hindlegs down her throat and in no time at all her lips were up against his flanks.
Cadance only now noticed the stallion’s cutie mark, the moon setting on the horizon, or perhaps rising. She paused just briefly to wonder what kind of talent such a mark represented before realizing it didn’t matter anymore. His only purpose in life now was to be her dinner. She opened her mouth wider and used her magic to pull him forward some more, her maw quickly engulfing his hindquarters and his cutie mark forever vanishing from sight.
Cadance now used her magic to lift him up into the air above her head to more easily send him down to her stomach. Up ahead she saw the real prize; those specially seasoned wings. They urged her on, and she wasted no time in sucking his flanks down her gullet so she could reach them.
The stallion looked back at her and, knowing exactly what it was she wanted, extended his wings down along his body some more so she could reach them sooner.
Cadance tried to smile when she noticed what he had done, but with her mouth full of his torso, it wasn’t very noticeable. She quickened her pace, another few swallows pulling his lower torso into her throat, her belly beginning to bulge outwards with his hindlegs. The tips of his wings finally passed her lips and she let out a much louder moan as her eyes nearly rolled up into her head. The flavor was just exquisite! Garlicy, cheesey, saucy, noodly, everything that went into Bitalian cooking all rolled into one! Little Bitaly’s seasoning formula was a closely guarded secret, but she knew that there just had to be some magic involved.
Cadance quickly scarfed down more of the stallion, eager to reach the main part of his wings, each swallow drawing more of that delectable flavor into her mouth. Her belly was distending outwards as more and more of the pony entered it, spilling out onto the couch she was laying on. The stallion was quick to bring his forehooves down and shove them into her maw alongside his body while he still could. She quickly reached the base of his wings and paused there, thoroughly licking up and savoring every little bit of that divine flavoring as she could.
Finally, sadly, the seasoning was all exhausted. With no more reason to linger, Cadance resumed her swallowing, and with a few more gulps the stallion’s head and neck were the only parts of him still exposed to the outside world. “I hope you found your meal satisfactory,” the stallion said.
Cadance’s response was to place a hoof on the delivery pony’s nose to gently help push him the rest of the way down her throat. Her lips closed over his snout after only a few swallows, and a few more gulps after that had the pony entirely deposited in her bulging, distended belly.
“Yes, it was more than satisfactory,” Cadance answered, finally able to speak again. She turned to her midsection and placed a hoof on her large, pony shaped gut. “That seasoning they give you Little Bitally delivery ponies is just to die for!”
“Glad to hear, ma’am,” came the muffled response for inside her stomach. “I hope you’ll order from us again in the future!”
Cadance licked her lips. “Oh, you can count on it!” She looked up to notice young Twilight staring intently at the bulge in her gut, her cheeks full of pizza she wasn’t chewing anymore. “Twilight?” she asked.
“Hmm?” Twilight looked up to meet Cadance’s concerned look, then quickly finished chewing her bite of pizza and swallowed. “Yes, Cadance?”
“You were watching me pretty intently, Twilight. Haven’t you seen your parents eat ponies before?”
“Oh. Yeah, I have, and my big brother Shiny, too.” She gently set her pizza down on the table. “It’s just… I can’t eat adult ponies yet! Shining can! I wanna be able to do it, too!” she explained with a pout..
“Oh, is that it?” Cadance replied. “But you have eaten younger ponies, right?”
Twilight nodded her head. “Mmhmm. I’ve eaten more than a few of my classmates.”
“Well then you shouldn’t have anything to worry about, Twilly!” Cadance replied with a reassuring smile. “You just keep eating ponies your own age to help you grow big and strong, and you’ll be able to gulp down a full grown pony in no time at all!”
“Really?” Twilight asked, her face lighting up.
“Really!” Cadance replied with a nod of her head. “I’m sure you’ll be eating adult ponies in only a another year or two! Now if you’re done eating, why don’t you go put the rest of the pizza away in the fridge, then I believe we have a game to finish!”
“Okay!” Filly Twilight crammed the rest of the slice of pizza she had been eating into her mouth, puffing her cheeks out comically large, then lifted the pizza box in her magic and trotted off into the kitchen.
The Iron Pony Competition
A small group of ponies, neck and neck with each other, barreled through the ribbon at the finish line, the winners of the Running of the Leaves. A few stragglers came in behind them, one of them a purple unicorn with a starburst mark on her flanks. Finally, a blue and orange ball of flailing limbs accompanied by a dust cloud rolled through.
“Consarit, Rainbow! We agreed, winner gets to eat loser! You cheated, so you lost! Now stop struggling and let me eat you already!”
“I cheated?! You made me bind my wings! That’s totally cheating, too! I should have gulped you down before the race even started!”
Applejack and Rainbow Dash flipped each other around on the ground a few more times before a familiar voice interrupted. “Um, girls?” They both looked up to see Twilight Sparkle, coat matted in sweat, looking down at the two of them. “You know, I came in before either of you did, so if anything, you should both be my victory meal.”
Applejack and Rainbow Dash, still tangled up with each other from their wrestling, stared at Twilight a few moments, then looked back to each other, then back to twilight, then back to each other. “That… does kinda make sense…” Applejack finally said.
“Yeah, I guess…” Rainbow replied.
The two of them let out a startled yelp as they were both suddenly lifted up into the air in glow of purple magic. “Great! I’m glad you two agree!” Twilight said as she walked underneath them then opened her mouth wide.
Both mare’s eyes opened wide. “Wait, I di-” was all Rainbow managed to say before she and Applejack were both crammed head first into Twilight’s mouth. She crammed them in so hard that their heads entered her throat without her even having to swallow. It was only a moment before she gave a first, noisy gulp though, pulling both sets of shoulders into her mouth. Her mouth was already stretched wider than what most ponies were capable of, and her neck obscenely bulged outwards with not one, but two ponies in it.
Twilight moaned out around her massive meal; her friends tasted delightful! She would have thought that the dust and dirt they were covered in from their fighting would have ruined things, but somehow it only enhanced their flavor! Applejack had a subtle cinnamony flavor to her which mixed with a fruitiness from Rainbow Dash that has a surprising kick to it, and the dust and dirt added an earthy flavor that really tied the two mares together.
Twilight fell back on her haunches and rapidly started sucking down her two friends. Most ponies would have trouble swallowing a single pony as quickly as she was, but Twilight was an experienced predator and was able to devour the both of them without too much difficulty. With loud, noisy swallows, and a little magical pushing, the earth pony and the pegasus quickly disappeared down the purple unicorn’s gullet. Their forelegs, pinned against each other’s bodies, were the first to vanish, and their well muscled flanks, which Twilight stopped at for only a moment to chew on slightly, went down only second later. Twilight stomach was already massively bulging outwards as she gulped down the two pairs of hindlegs. Finally there was nothing left but a pair of tails, blonde and rainbow hair intertwined together, which remained outside for only a few moments before they were slurped up as well.
Twilight let out a satisfied sigh as she rubbed her now massively engorged gut. “Wow, thanks for the meal, girls! You two were delicious!”
“Uh huh, yeah. No problem, Twi,” came Applejacks voice form Twilight’s stretched midsection, more than a bit of sarcasm detectable even through the layer of flesh between them.
“Did you have to eat us so fast, though?” Rainbow asked.
Twilight blushed slightly. “Sorry, it’s just I was really hungry from running that race! I couldn’t help myself!” She patted her gut. “But you two really filled me up! You were just what I needed!” She rose to her hooves, her pony filled belly dragging against the ground when she stood.
“There you are, Twilight!” she suddenly heard. She turned around just in time to see Spike, her #1 assistant, approaching from behind. “Did you-” he stopped as he noticed her distended midsection. He stared at the purple orb of flesh for a few moments. “...Let me guess, Applejack and Rainbow Dash?”
“Yep!” Twilight happily replied as she approached Spike.
Spike let out a sigh. “I swear, you lose more friends this way…” he muttered as he clambered up over her bulging gut and onto his usual spot on her back.
“I can’t help it, Spike, good friends are the tastiest!” Twilight replied as she started walking back to Ponyville with her new passenger.
Inside Twilight’s stomach, Applejack and Rainbow Dash were crammed up against each other. Rainbow blinked as some kind of blue goop dripped onto her eyes. She knew exactly what it was; herself. Digestion was already starting. She grunted. “You know, none of this would have happened if-”
“Aw, shut it, Dash. this is both of our faults, and you know it.” Applejack replied before she could even finish.
Rainbow remained silent before a few moments before muttering a reluctant “Yeah…” An itch started on her nose, so Rainbow tried to extract her foreleg from where it was stuck between their bodies. She grunting and a few tugs, and finally managed to pull her leg free. She brought it up to scratch herself only to her leg covered in a thin layer of orange goop. She grimiaced but scratched her nose anyway, only to smear the orange and a bit more blue on her face. She gave a dejected sigh. “So much for ever becoming a part of the Wonderbolts…” she muttered to herself.
Author's Note
BAM, chapter out of nowhere!
So on a whim I went back a read some of my old vore writing, and was suddenly struck by an irresistible urge to do some more. I wasn't really measuring, but I'm pretty sure I did this in under an hour. Very bare bones plot, but that's what you get with a spur of the moment thing like this. So as a result, the quality here might not be that great.
Within the pristine halls of Canterlot Castle, two pairs of guards stood arranged on either side of a large set of doors, a small plaque on the wall labeling them as the “Peacock Room”. The guards, as most all Royal guard ponies, stood perfectly still outside the door. They didn’t even flinch when the door was suddenly enveloped in a golden aura and slammed open, but jumped into action when Princess Celestia herself rushed out in a hurried trot, the four guards quickly falling into step on either side of her.
It was a rare occurrence for Celestia to not have her trademark calm, motherly smile, perfected over hundreds of years, but today she looked positively ragged. That last meeting had run an hour longer than it should have, and now she had to be on the other side of Canterlot Castle for another meeting in ten minutes! She knew the anti-teleportation spell over the castle interior was an important safety mechanism, but some days she wished they could do without it…
Her musing was interrupted by an angry rumbling from her midsection. She had planned to stop for lunch in between this last meeting and the next, but there was no way she’d have time for that now. She would just have to make do with what was on hoof.
She picked up on of the guards next to her in her magic and floated him up to look him in the face, not once breaking her stride as she did so. “Swift Strike,” she said as her horn glowed brighter and the guard’s armor vanished, sent back to the royal armory. He wouldn’t need it anymore in a few minutes. “I’m afraid there’s no time to stop for a proper lunch, so I’m just going to have to devour you on the go.”
Swift Strike simply nodded his head. “Of course, your highness.”
She nodded back at him then opened her mouth wide and shove his head inside. She groaned slightly at his taste; she normally took her time with her guards to properly savor them, but there simply wasn’t time for that today, much to her disappointment. She didn’t waste another moment before giving a loud, powerful gulp, pulling his head down into her neck and his shoulder into her mouth. She maintained her hurried pace as she rapidly glurked down her loyal guard, an impressive feat of coordination only possible thanks to hundreds of years of experience in devouring other ponies. Her normally slender, graceful neck bulged outwards obscenely with the guard’s form as he was quickly pulled down into her body. Her powerful swallows sucked down inches of him at a time, and it was less than a minute later that his cutie mark, a crossed pair of swords, vanished into her hungry maw. She rapidly slurped up the stallion's hind legs and, with a few more swallows, sent the bulge in her neck down into her stomach.
She gave a satisfied sigh as her belly bulged outwards, her meal having sated the gnawing hunger in her gut. Her stuffed midsection didn’t slow her down even a fraction as she continued her hurried pace to the stairs at the end of the hall. She ran her schedule for the day through her head as she went. She realized,to her dismay, that at the rate things were going, she probably wouldn’t have time to stop for dinner, either…
In the blink of an eyes she picked up and de-armorured the guard on her other side, an orange pegasus stallion with a blue mane, and shoved him face first down her ravenous gullet before he could so much as react. If she wouldn’t have time for dinner, that just meant she would have to stuff herself now! She gulped him down even faster than the first guard, his form clearly visible against the stretched skin of her neck. Glurk Gulp Slurp Her swallows were audible over her hoofsteps as her powerful throat muscles quickly pulled him down to join his comrade. Only a few steps later her neck slimmed out again as the second guard was deposited into her greedy gut, her white belly now hanging down to her knees.
A satisfied smile took over her face as she approached the flight of stairs. Two guards would be certain to tide her over until the end of her duties for today! She was very surprised, then, when one of her remaining guards, a unicorn mare, spoke up. “Do you require a third course, your highness?” she asked.
It actually took Celestia a moment to respond. She hadn’t been planning on having a third… But why not? With all the work she was doing today, she deserved to indulge herself! She picked up the mare in her magic. “Why yes, I think I will. Thank you for offering, Pin Point,” she said as she teleported off the mare’s armor, then, since she was a unicorn, stuck her into her mouth hind legs first.
Celestia gave that first, noisy swallow, pulling the mare’s legs into her mouth, and now for the first time came to a stop. She had reached the stairs, and even a mare with her experience knew better than to try going down a flight of stairs while eating somepony! She sat back on her rump as she sucked down the mare, this time actually taking the process a bit slower. Her tongue slipped out from between her lips and the mare’s body to lick over her meal; she would be damned if she wasn’t going to take the time to enjoy at least one of her guards! The meeting would just have to wait a few more minutes!
She craned her head straight up, giving the mare a straight slide down her long, supple neck. Her swallowing was much less intense this time. She brought a hoof up to her neck as the mare was slowly sucked down into her maw; an important part of enjoying her meals was enjoying how they felt as she devoured them! The guard tucked her forelegs into Celestia’s maw alongside her body, and soon only her head was still sticking out. The alicorn’s tongue licked back and forth over her face a few times before giving that one last GULP and shutting her mouth over the mare’s head.
She let out a pleased moan as a combination of gravity, some weak swallowing, and her hoof on her neck slowly sent the mare down that long stretch of throat. That bugle slide down and down until it finally joined the much larger bulges in her midsection. She gave a happy sigh and patted her now thoroughly engorged midsection. “That was a very pleasant lunch! Thank you, all.” She then stood back up, her massive, bulging belly hanging so low it was almost brushing against the floor.
Her spirits now considerably boosted, she set off down the stairs, her lone remaining guard dutifully falling in behind her. Already she could hear her stomach starting to gurgle noisily. Her advisors always hated it when she came to meetings with a full belly, but they were just going to have to put up with it!
Author's Note
In case any didn't know, today is Vore Day! Because it's 8/8! Get it? eight, ate?
So I decided to whip this up real quick like! Enjoy!
Rarity reclined against a tree in the middle of Ponyville park. It wasn’t often she found herself with an entire day free; she didn’t even have to worry about Sweetie Belle, who would be staying over with her crusader friends the whole day. But she couldn’t have asked for a better day to have free. The early spring sun was shining, providing just the right amount of warmth to counteract the slight chill that still hung in the air, the last remnants of winter. The park was quite crowded and Rarity enjoyed the chance to just sit back and watch other ponies. There was Lyra and Bon Bon having a picnic together, Daisy, Lily, and Roseluck had a flower selling stand set up, and Octavia devouring a pony that Rarity couldn’t identify since only their legs remained sticking out of her mouth, the musician’s belly already hanging low with her meal. The sight caused Rarity’s own gut to give a quite rumble and she realized there was only one thing preventing this day from being perfect…
“Heya, Rares!” a familiar voice suddenly said from above and behind her.
She looked up and to the side to see Rainbow Dash lazily hovering in the air. “Oh, hello Rainbow,” she replied. “Lovely day, is it not?” She noticed Rainbow’s own gut hanging low on her, round and soft looking. “You look like you’ve already gotten yourself lunch.”
“Yep!” The blue pegasus said as she alighted on the ground besides Rarity and sat back on the grass. “Talked Derpy Hooves into being my meal for today,” she said as she idly rested a hoof on her rounded gut. She then pushed her hoof into her belly, the appendage sinking down into the globe of flesh with a muffled squelch. “Not that there’s much left of her now!”
“Hmm, that is a shame,” Rarity said as she stared at her friend's stuffed midsection. “After her Dinky agreed to be Applebloom’s school lunch last week, I was hoping to eat her myself. What did she taste like, if I may ask?”
“She tasted like,” Rainbow started as she also looked down at her gut, “...Well, she tasted nothing like muffins, I can tell you that.” Her gaze shot back up to Rarity, an eyebrow raised in surprise. “Wait, you wanted to eat her? The whole time I’ve lived here I’ve never seen you with a belly full of pony. I thought you were one of those ponies who just doesn’t eat other ponies!”
Rarity chuckled. “Oh goodness no, darling. I simply have to maintain a very close eye on my figure, so I can’t afford to devour somepony every other day like you can,” Rarity explained. “Why, I often go most of a month without eating anypony!”
Rainbow’s eyes widened in shock. “A whole month? I can’t imagine going a week without eating somepony!”
Rarity nodded her head. “Yes, it can be difficult sometimes, but I do pride myself on my self control.”
“But you do actually eat other ponies, right?”
“Of course, dear,” Rarity said. “About once a month I’ll find time in my schedule for a day when I can just let go and indulge myself.” Her slight blush came upon her face. “I have to admit, I can become quite ravenous on those days. I’ll usually consume two, even three ponies in a single sitting!”
Rainbow’s eyes shot open. “You? Eating three ponies at once?” She shook her head. “Nuh uh, there’s no way you can eat three ponies at once! Even I can’t do that!”
Rarity’s own brow raised as she looked back at Rainbow. “I assure you, darling, it’s quite true.”
But Rainbow only shook her head again. “Nope, no way I’ll believe that one unless I see it for myself.”
Rarity only stared back at her pegasus friend for a few moments before her gaze drifted down to the blue flier’s stuffed, round belly. That delectably soft, rounded, delicious looking gut… A smirk slowly ran its way up the side of her face as she discretely licked her lips. “Tell you what, Rainbow,” she said as she leaned forward, “Since you won’t believe me unless you see it, how about we make a little wager over it?”
Rainbow looked back at Rarity with an eyebrow raised in curiosity. “I’m listening…”
“You’ll need to go find two other willing meals for me to devour,” Rarity started, staring deviously at the rainbow maned pegasus, “but, should I successfully devour the both of them, then you have to be the third course!”
Rainbow tapped a hoof against her chin as she considered Rarity’s proposal. “And if you can’t finish me off?”
Rarity leaned back against the tree. “Why, if I can’t manage to completely and fully deposit you into my stomach along with the other two, then I will cough you up and give you standing permission to devour me wherever and whenever you please.”
Rainbow’s mouth fell open. “Anytime? Anyplace?”
Rarity nodded. “You can barge into the Boutique and start gulping me down while I’m in the middle of working with a customer and I wouldn’t complain,” she said, then paused a moment before continuing. “Well alright, I probably would complain, but I would allow it nonetheless.”
Rainbow’s grin took up her entire face. “You’re on!” she said, lifting back up into the air with a flap of her wings. “There’s no way you’ll managed to get me down, especially with my gut still full of Derpy mush,” she boasted, cradling her large, rounded gut as she did so. “I’ll be back with two other meals in just a sec!” She shot up into the air, the extra weight hanging on her midsection not seeming to affect her speed in the slightest.
Rainbow fly high up enough to give her a bird's eye view of Ponyville Town Park, perfect for finding toro suitable candidates to help with their wager. She found her eyes immediately drawn not he the ground, however, but to a nearby cloud with two familiar purple pegasi resting upon it. She darted over to the cloud, coming to a hover just beside it. “Hey Flitter, Cloudchaser, what's up?”
“Oh, hey Rainbow,” Flitter said as she lifted her head up off the cloud to looker her friend and coworker.
“Nothing much happening,” Cloudchaser added, not ever bothering to look up.
“Cool, cool,” Rainbow replied nonchalantly, “if you're not doing anything, then what do you two say to being lunch for Rarity to help me out with a little wager we're doing?”
Now Cloudchaser did lift her head off the cloud and locked eyes with her sister. The two Pegasus stared at each other for a few moments before both looked back to Rainbow. “Sure, it's not like we've got anything going on,” Cloudchaser said.
“But just what kind of wager is this?” Flitter asked.
“Awesome! Rainbow replied. “Okay, so here's the deal…”
When Rainbow returned with Flitter and Cloudchaser in tow, she found another pair of ponies she didn’t recognize sitting nearby, watching her come in. “Well, that didn’t take too long,” Rarity said, then glanced at the two ponies beside her. “It seems we’re going to have a bit of an audience for our little wager! These two overheard our little talk and would like to watch.”
“Yep,” said a pudgy pale blue freckled mare with dark grey hair and a pie symbol for a cutie mark. “I know a mare who can pack it away when I see one and I believe her when she says she can pack away three whole ponies!”
“Nah,” said an equally chubby blue stallion with dark blue hair and some green bubbles for a cutie mark, “maybe if Rainbow Dash wasn’t still stuffed with Derpy she could, but as it’s it’s more like she’s going to eat three and a half ponies! No way she can do it!”
“You two ought to make a bet on it!” Rainbow Dash said, “winner eats loser!”
The freckled blue mare smiled. “Sure, I’d agree to that!” She turned expectantly to the blue stallion.
“Alright, sure!” The blue stallion replied and raised his hoof into the air facing the mare, who gladly brought her own hoof up and shook his.
“Excellent, the deal has been sealed!” Rarity said, “and it’s about time, I can hardly wait!” She turned to Flitter and Cloudchaser. “Now Rainbow Dash did explain to you that I’ll be melting you both down into mush regardless of which of us wins this bet, yes?”
“Yeah, she did,” Flitter said with a nod of her head. “We’re both alright with that.”
Cloudchaser nodded as well. “Yeah, if we’re gonna get eaten we’d like to be eaten together, so this is actually ideal for us!”
“Well then,” Rarity said as she licked her lips, “Let us not waste any more time!” Rarity’s horn lit up and Cloudchaser let out a surprised yelp as she was suddenly grabbed by her legs and pulled down into the seamstresses now opened mouth. Rarity didn't waste any time with her first course, devouring the purple pegasus up to her flanks in a matter of moments. Rainbow’s jaw practically hit the ground at the speed Rarity was turning Cloudchaser into a bulge in her gut.
“J-jeez, Rarity, slow down!” Cloudchaser finally managed to say. Rarity obliged, stopping with her lips just below Cloudchaser’s neck, forcing her forelegs up against her head.
“Wow, I don’t think I’ve ever seen a mare devour sompony so fast!” Flitter said as she walked up to what was left of her sister. She reached up and nuzzled Cloudchaser on the cheek. “Bye, sis!”
Cloudchaser leaned back into Flitter as best she could. “What’re you saying bye for, you’re going to be joining me in just a few minutes! To be honest, This is real- GWAH!” Cloudchaser let out a startled yelp as Rarity resumed her meal, her lips advancing up her neck with a single, powerful gulp. Another gulp left Cloudchaser’s vision surrounded red flesh and teeth, another gulp and Rarity sealed her lips around the hooves still sticking out of her mouth. Rarity paused just a moment to lick at those limbs before sucking them down as well. Only a few more swallows and the purple pegasus was fully deposited into Rarity’s belly, bulging out the fashionista’s midsection.
Rarity let out a satisfied sigh, her mouth finally clear. “Sorry for the rush, dear, but I was actually quite famished,” Rarity said as she caressed the bulge Cloudchaser made in her gut. She licked her lips and let out a hum of approval. “You were quite delectable, darling, “she added then looked up at Flitter with a hungry glare. “I can only hope your sister is just as good!”
Flitter blushed slightly. “Well… there’s only one way to find out, right?”
“That’ precisely right, Flitter,” Rarity replied, then opened her mouth once again. She didn’t even have to use her magic this time as Flitter eagerly shoved her head into white unicorn’s waiting maw. Rarity devoured the second pegasus just as rapidly as she had the first, loud, powerful gulps pulling her willing meal down inches at a time. She let out a delighted moan as Flitters dragonfly cutie mark vanished into her maw. Flitters hind legs lasted only moments before being sucked down as well. Rarity slurped up the last of Flitter’s tail and one last swallow sent the last of her down.
Rarity licked her lips. “Absolutely delightful!” she said as she rubbed her now massively engorged gut, the forms of the two pegasi visible through the stretched skin. “You really were just as delicious as your sister, Flitter.”
Rainbow Dash stared at the stuffed fashionista, aghast at what she had just witnessed.
The two onlookers were equally impressed. “See, what did I tell you? Able to pack them away!” The freckled blue mare said.
But the blue stallion only shook his head. “It was impressive, sure, but her gut is already as big as she is! No way she can fit Rainbow in as well!”
“Y-yeah!” Rainbow said, regaining her composure. “No way you can fit me in as well!” she said, then put a hoof to her low hanging gut. “Especially with Derpy still filling m- GAH!”
Rainbow found herself face to face with the stuffed seamstress, pulled into the air with Rarity's magic. “Darling,” Rarity said as she gazed hungrily at Rainbow Dash, “the only thing Derpy is going to accomplish is to make you even more scrumptious than you already were!” And with that she opened her mouth and shoved the blue pegasus’ head inside.
Her eyes rolled up into her head and she let out a delighted moan as she finally got to taste her friend. She started swallowing the speedster down just as quickly as the previous two meals, but quickly slowed down as she reached her dessert’s big blue bulging gut. Her she took her time, gnawing and kneading at that sloshy, squishy belly, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Rainbow’s head popped out of the esophagus and into the stomach and she shook her head as best she could in the cramped confines, trying to get the drool and other fluids out of her eyes.
“Looks like you bit off a bit more than you could chew this time, huh Rainbow?” Cloudchaser said from right beside Rainbow’s head.
“N-no way!” Rainbow defiantly answered. “There’s no way she can conquer this gut of mine! You’ll see!”
Unbeknownst to her meals, Rarity was actually able to hear them conversing inside of her. While she wanted to take her time and savor that soft, squishy, delicious belly filling her mouth, she also couldn’t resist the chance to play with her meal a bit. She took a few moments to brace herself then gave an absolutely massive gulp, half the blue flier’s stuffed gut vanishing down her maw at once.
“Gwah!” Rainbow let out a startled yelp as she was suddenly pushed farther down into the very cramped gut, squishing down in between Flitter and Cloudchaser.
“I dunno, Rainbow,” Cloudchaser said, “all I can see is you becoming Rarity pudge along with the both of us!”
Rarity gave as much of a smirk as she could with her mouth still bulging outwards with the rest of the stuffed pegasus. Spent only a little while longer gnawing on what was left of the pudgy blue belly in her mouth before finally deciding to stop playing with her food. Another powerful gulp sucked in the last of Rainbow’s rounded midsection, massively distended Rarity’s throat. The rest of the pegasus practically slipped in after, Rainbow’s comparatively flanks and slim legs vanishing down her throat in record time. She gave a last few swallows as she closed her lips around Rainbow’s tail, her gut practically doubling in size.
She let out a very satisfied sigh of relief as she finished off her freind. “There you go, three ponies completely secured within my stomach!” she said as she patted her gut that was now almost bigger than she was. “Let that be a lesson about underestimating a lady, Rainbow Dash!”
“Yeah, yeah,” came the muffled response from her gut. “I’ve learned my lesson. Not that I’ll be getting a chance to put it to use now…”
“Well, sometimes simply learning the lesson is the important part.”
Rarity then glanced up at her two observers. The stallion’s eyes were nearly falling out of his head, but the mare was looking at him with a look she knew all too well. “Looks like I win!” The mare said. She grabbed the stallion by one of his hooves, knocking him out of his stupor. “Come on, you’re coming home with me! Have to get you ready for dinner!”
The blue stallion blushed slightly. “A-alright… he said as the mare led him off.
Rarity watched the two walk off as she idly rubbed her swollen gut. This day really couldn’t have gone any better! With some difficulty, she managed to right herself to return home herself. But she found that, while her legs were still able to reach the ground, her pegasus filled gut was pressed against the ground. “Oh dear, this won’t do…” she said to no one in particular; she couldn’t drag her pristine coat through the dirt! “Well, only one thing for it!” She leaned back onto her haunches, again with some difficulty, and rested her back against the same tree she had been laying against when she had first started talking with Rainbow. “I’m just going to take a nap here. You three all digest nicely for me, alright?”
“It’s not like we have much of a choice!” was Rainbow’s annoyed response.
“That’s the spirit, Rainbow,” Rarity replied, “food should do nothing but digest once it’s been eaten, and you are certainly food now! See what’s left of you in a few hours!” She laid her head back against the tree and closed her eyes, letting the satisfying feeling of such a supremely full gut lull her off to sleep.
“Rarity?” said a familiar squeaky voice, “Rarity, wake up!”
Rarity slowly opened her eyes. The sun was now low on the horizon and at first glance she didn’t see anypony else in the park. Then her mind registered the voice that had called to her. “Sweetie Belle?” She asked, then looked down and saw the little filly standing beside her still sizable but much rounder gut.
“It’s about time you woke up!” Sweetie Belle said,” I’ve been calling you name for the last 5 minutes!”
“Goodness, I am sorry dear!” Rarity said as she picked her younger sister up in her magic and deposited her atop her now much softer belly. As she did, she noticed that Sweetie seemed to be sporting a rounded gut of her own. “Oh, did you have one of your classmates for lunch?”
“Yep!” Sweetie Belle happily replied, “Ruby Pinch let me eat her!”
“That’s excellent, Sweetie, I’m very proud of you!”
“And how about you?” Sweetie Belle asked, glancing down at the sizable gut she now sat upon. “Looks like you had a couple of ponies!”
“That’s right,” Rarity replied, “I had Flitter, Cloudchaser, and Rainbow Dash.”
Sweetie’s eyes nearly took up her whole head. “Wow! Three whole ponies?! I hope i can eat as much as you can, someday!” She then reared up slightly and came down atop her sister’s gut, her hooves squishing down into the soft white flesh.
Rarity’s eyes shot open in surprise and she gave a strangled “Hrk!” There was an exceptionally loud gurgle from her gut then she quickly turned her head aside and a massive belch burst forth from her lips. Spittle came flying out along with the soaked remains of a pink ribbon, some purple and blue feathers, and some strands of rainbow colored hair. “Goodness me!” Rarity exclaimed after.
“Oops… Sorry sis!” Sweetie Belle said.
“Oh, it’s alright dear.” She lifted Sweetie Belle off of her gut with her magic and put her back down on the ground. “Now come along, it’s well past time for us to be returning home.” Rarity rose to her hooves and found to her delight that her gut had shrunk enough that she could keep it from brushing the ground if she stepped carefully enough. The two sisters set out for home, ready to retire after such a fulfilling day.
Author's Note
This chapter was was written for another art jam for the vorepone discord vore group!
Some of you may recognize those two OCs who placed bets on Rarity; they're Pepper Dust and Chubby Bleu who belong to Nom-sympony and Chubby Bleu , respectively.
I hope you all enjoy!