Ember was hosting the Princess of Friendship Twilight Sparkle. A standard international relations building dinner at Ember’s grand hall, though dragons cared little for diplomacy. Ember hoped that the pony princess would bring that little assistant of hers, Spike. The reason she hosted this dinner in the first place was because the famed pony princess had taken such good care of the baby dragon; though Spike was still just a runt he was a well taken care of runt and that spoke well of ponykind.
Ember walked into the hall where she would be dining with the princess and surveyed the spread of food on the gem studded table. Daffodil and Daisy sandwiches, cider battered hay logs spiced with herbs,among other dishes Ember was certain a pony would like and even some cuisine that a dragon would like.
“I don’t think she’s gonna like roasted sticks and gems…” Ember mumbled.
Preparations were in place for the event, despite the groaning protest of her dragon kin who questioned her relentlessly about why she was letting a pansy pony princess eat dinner with a dragon as superior as herself. Ember rebuked the questions and became so caught up in making sure things would be perfect that she failed to even realize that the acclaimed Princess of Friendship had shown up and was waiting for the Dragon Lord Ember to greet her and her entourage.
A brief moment of panic turned into anger and Ember gripped one of her dragon subordinates by their horn and put them face first into the dirt, holding her grand Bloodstone Scepter threateningly close to his face.
“You had better give me a very good reason why not a single one of you told me that Princess Twilight Sparkle was here,” Ember growled.
“Uhhh, cause I was eating,” He replied.
Ember scoffed before a realization hit her. Leaning back down and the Bloodstone glowing a ominous red.
“What did you eat?” Ember snarled.
Twilight had come with her friends to the dragon kingdom, intent on building that small candle of friendship the two nations had into a metaphorical bonfire. Waiting patiently in the entrance hall of the Dragon Lords keep when the door opened and in entered the esteemed ruler.
“Princess Twilight Sparkle. I welcome you to my kingdom,” Ember said, putting her grand scepter out and striking a dominant pose.
“Dragon Lord Ember, it is a honor and privilege to be here in your kingdom,” Twilight said with a bow of respect, “However you may drop the formalities if you wish, just Twilight will be fine,”
Ember sighed and relaxed “I extend the same courtesy to you,”
“Hiya Ember! Long time no see huh?” Spike exclaimed
Spike walked to Ember and, as if she were a friend to him from his hatchday, hugged her tightly. Ember looked around, not wanting other dragons to see the strange action but seeing the coast was clear she returned the embrace, although with one arm.
“If you will follow me this way, I assume you and your clan are famished from the long trip here,” Ember said, motioning for the seven friends to follow her.
“You know it!” Pinkie Pie yelled.
Ember brought the party to the banquet room, where once sat a table full of food now sat a table, empty with just jewel studs in it to show its value.
“Hey! What gives? I thought you said there would be food?” Rainbow Dash said doing a quick lap around the table.
“There will be! The Dragon Lord does not lie, now sit down!” Ember spat, pointing the Bloodstone scepter at Rainbow Dash.
Rainbow Dash felt the warmth of the scepters glow and just looked at Ember, unimpressed with her actions. Ember lowered the scepter and took a breath, getting a hold of her temper and gesturing to the seats.
“Please...Please sit down is what I meant. The food will be along shortly,” Ember said.
The ponies took a seat, avoiding the grandest looking one clearly meant for Ember to sit in while Ember made way to the next room over to see how the food was coming. The mane six talked in her absence, making enough noise between them to sound like a real party was going on until Rainbow Dash spoke.
“Man I thought these dragons were scary tough but seeing them up close and personal they’re just pushovers,” Rainbow Dash boasted.
A series of thumps echoed across the hall as six dragons landed around the table.
“Pushovers? Compared to what? A stupid pony like you?” Garble spoke walking to the table.
“Well, well, well. What has our darling Dragon Lord Ember dragged into our lands?” Garble said, circling the table.
“We are the honored guests of Ember, is this a problem for you?” Twilight said, her voice stern.
“Problem?” Garble said before laughing “No no esteemed pony princess, why would I have a problem with food!”
With a snap of Garble’s fingers the 5 other dragons leapt into action. Rarity, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie let out screams as one dragon each opened their maws. Twilight could barely react to the sudden onslaught before a scaled claw wrapped itself around her muzzle and lifted her off her chair.
Fluttershy watched wide eyed as Rarity was tossed backwards into the dragon’s drooling maw, the sharp fangs scratching her pristine coat as she went over the edge of those lips before he closed his jaws around her, the frantic screaming muffled as the dragons long, thick, tongue moving around his mouth he began tasting the fabulous meal.
The kicking rear legs of Rarity were the last thing Fluttershy saw before being laid on her back across the juicy tongue, her fear overwhelming and paralyzing her. The roof of those jaws dripped drool across her belly and face before the tongue curled around her from the sides like a hotdog bun with her as the meat. The dragon loved the taste but impatiently tossed his head back and with a thick gulp sent the plush pegasus down his belly filling up with the pony meal.
Rainbow Dash and Applejack squirmed and struggled, their anger fueling their strength when they saw Fluttershy gulped down without a fight and the hungry dragon with Rarity in his jaws jerked his head back and snapped up the rest of the fashionista before tossing her back in forth in his mouth and with a thick swallow watched the lump of Rarity in the dragon's throat pushed out, hooves visible underneath the scales for a moment before a second glrk finished Rarity, sending her down to his gut.
“You scaley punks! I'm gonna skin ya alive, tan your hides and use them to-” Applejack yelled, landing blow after after blow on the chin and snout of the dragoness.
Rainbow Dash was already hip deep in a dragoness throat, her strikes having not much better effect as little slurps and swallows pulled her deeper and deeper. A second dragoness held Applejack spread her lips and a long lithe tongue came out, catching one of her hooves and from there wrapping around her body, covering her in drool and knocking her stetson to the floor as she reeled the farm pony into her hungry maw.
Rainbow Dash felt the muggy heat of the dragoness’s mouth rapidly crawling up her barrel, the little gulps and the slick tongue licking her, tasting her, Rainbow Dash’s grunts turned to pants and moans as that forked tongue ran from her belly across her wings down her rump and between her legs. With the bumpy surface of the tongue stimulating and making Rainbow Dash’s muscles tense. Slipping across the cusp of the dragonesses lips the jaws framed everything Rainbow Dash saw. Applejack's cutie mark vanish with a soft ulp, and one resounding gulp later Applejack's wiggling rear hooves followed her down the throat and making the other dragoness belly distend and wriggle.
The feeling of the tongue massaging and invading every nook and cranny of her body, the sucking motion of the dragoness devouring her; a well placed slurp of the bumpy tongue hit all the right spots setting Rainbow Dash off. Rainbow Dash let out a breathless moan and the extra “sauce” delighting the scaly predator as she clamped her jaws shut and gulped down the blue pegasus mid orgasm, her quivering form constricted by the wet tight throat.
Pinkie Pie tried her best to wriggle free, the dragon dropping her rear first into his open jaws. The descent down the open throat was halted as Pinkie Pie’s sizeable rump blocked the dragon's throat. The dragon tried to swallow but the pink pony posterior was too ponderous to put away.
“Ha! Looks like you bit off more than you can chew!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed.
Twilight watched all her friends become dragon chow, her shock and panic making her mind run blank with solutions. Pinkie Pie was the only one still outside of a dragon when a jerking gulp alerted Twilight to her own predicament. Garble had began swallowing her down, his claws clasped around her barrel and pinning her wings to her side. Twilight kicked and struggled, yanking her hooves from Garble’s throat for only a moment before being shoved right back in.
“Ember! Ember help!” Twilight hollered feeling another swallow pull her down
The choking dragon was distressed, it's full body meal clogging his throat, he held the swollen part of throat where Pinkie Pie’s rump sat. Pinkie smiled nervously, not wanting to bet everything on her ass she looked around for anything to help her only to feel something give in the throat. Looking back she saw the dragon working her plump rump down slowly, a hard gulp in combination with his hand stroking the bulge she made.
“Ooh that's not good…” Pinkie muttered before diving her hooves into her mane for something, anything to help her.
Garble didn't so much as enjoy the taste of his Alicorn prey as he did shove her as roughly into his gullet as possible, the sounds of her pained “ows” and sharp hisses as her constant, desperate struggles caused her to catch her coat on his sharp teeth. Twilight couldn't give up, her horn sparked magic as every spell she tried fizzled out before it could be channeled through her panic. Both Pinkie and Twilight tried to reach each other, stretching their hooves out to grab each other even as they were swallowed down.
Garble felt those feathery wings slip into his throat and his lips clasp around Twilight's throat. Reaching a claw around, Garble grabbed Twilight's face and stuffed her the rest of the way into his gullet while the other dragon slithered a strong, broad, wet tongue under the soft belly of Pinkie Pie and wrapping it up and around her face and pulling her back from her friend. Garble finished his meal with a single gulp, the princess of friendship filling the dragon's belly and leaving a nice little bump. Pinkie Pie was a little harder to down, but after some work the dragon fell to his ass and took in a deep breath as his belly hung out, distended and full.
“Good Work guys,” Garble said, burping up some feathers “Let's get out of here, let Dragon Lord Ember see what real dragons are all about,”
“Yo, Garble! What about the dragon turned pony here!” The one who ate Rainbow Dash said, pulling up a crying Spike from under the table.
“Bring the snack to me, that Princess was all feathers no substance,” Garble said, walking away.
Leaving only a crown and some feathers behind Garble patted his gut, plenty pleased with the thought of a famed pony princess not being a match for a dragon’s force.
Ember landed on top of the table and slammed the butt of her scepter on it, caving in the space around it. The scepter was alive with a bright scarlet light, flames erupting from the Bloodstone gem wreathing the Dragon Lord in a cloak of fire equal parts beautiful and terrifying.
“Freeze!” Ember roared, her voice shaking the walls of the keep and nearly leaving Garble and his troupe deafened.
It felt like ice formed in the dragons joints, their bodies refusing to obey their rising need to flee the fury of a dragon lord. Silence overtook the keep, dragons that had heard the cacophony and felt the earth shaking rage emanating from the keep gathered above in the rafters, balconies and perched on the window sills to watch the event. Ember tightened her grip and surveyed the betrayers before her.
“Regurgitate those ponies you devoured,” Ember said and the glow of the scepter enforced her command.
Whether they wanted to or not all six dragons muscles started to convulse and a wet retching sound filled the hall. Spittle dripped from each dragon's chin, their eyes grew red around the edges from the exertion of throwing up their meals. Ember watched with a cruel grin as the soft swells in each dragon’s belly rose up, disappearing for a moment behind their ribcage and the wet, sloppy act of their disgorging silenced as the beginnings of each of the mane six appeared in the backs of the back stabbing dragons throat’s. With a few more full body heaves the ponies slid forwards onto the tongues of each dragon that had devoured them before a shower of gastric juices slimed them as they fell onto the floor with a wet plop.
All six ponies breathed heavily, looking around and wincing from pain of the scratches, cuts and stomach acid still soaking their coats. Spike immediately scrambled his way to Twilight and knelt by her side. Shakily Rainbow Dash got to her hooves first and glared at the dragoness that had just barfed her up and lifted her hoof to deck her in the snout, Applejack followed suit, readying her legs to buck.
“Girls...Girls. Stop. It would be a faux pas to mete out punishment in another's nation,” Twilight said, rubbing Spike’s head and wiping her mucus soaked mane from her eyes.
“Indeed Princess Twilight. I’m done with these filthy wyrms and I’ll make sure they regret what they did,” Ember said, pointing at Garble.
Garble snarled at the Dragon Lord as she stepped off the table and spread her wings to float her gently to the ground, her steps firm, her face set with a cold gaze and steel in her voice.
“I could order you and your cohorts to remove your own wings by chewing them off. Make you spend the rest of your days on your belly. How about I employ a unicorn to descale all of you and then have the other dragons cook you alive?” Ember said, her scepter pulsing slightly with each suggestion.
“You wouldn’t. You don’t have the guts!” Garble sneered, “I’ve seen you hugging that pipsqueak on more than one occasion and dragons don’t do hugs, dragons don’t do diplomacy and dragons don’t do friendship! You aren’t a Dragon Lord, let alone mine!”
“Mhm, that’s nice Garble. Princess Twilight, I’m sorry you had to go through that, do you mind helping me with Garble? I have the perfect punishment in mind,” Ember said.
“No need to ask for forgiveness Ember, we were saved and that’s what matters. As far as punishment...what did you have in mind?” Twilight said, her horn lighting up and wringing her mane dry of dragon spit.
“Well, I promised a friendship banquet. Are you still hungry?” Ember asked, seeing the knowing smile grow on Twilight’s face a nod was all she needed. Cracking the butt of her scepter to the ground Ember pointed at Garble “Garble, your Dragon Lord condemns you for your crime. You and your cohorts will meet your end as pony chow. Crawl down their throats, fill their bellies and provide them nourishment,”
“What?! Oh come on that’s not fair! Dragons eat ponies, we were just following our instinct!” Garble protested, even as he made his way to Twilight.
“Right now your instinct should be to fill the princess’s gut,” Ember said, rapping Garble on his head with her scepter.
Pinkie Pie giggled, and looked at the bulky dragon before her, Rainbow Dash and Applejack looked at each other and then to their meals, the fear clear in the dragonesses eye’s. Rarity sized up her meal, figuring out the best way to attack it but Fluttershy only sat still, the dragon giving it’s best pleading stare, not wanting to be pony chub.
Twilight opened her mouth and sat back on her haunches while a grumbling Garble got to work. Putting claw over claw her slipped them between Twilight’s lips and made his way to the back of her throat where she took the first gulp and claimed his hands. Pinkie Pie opened her mouth impossibly wide and, much to the surprise of all the spectators watching this unfold, engulfed a solid third of her dragon meal in one go. Rainbow Dash flew behind her meal, gripping her finned tail in her mouth before slurping it up the meaty appendage like a noodle and swallowing it down as she drew closer to the dragon’s hind claws while Applejack licked and slobbered all over her meal, covering the dragonesses head and neck as well as wetting her appetite before wrapping her mouth around the dragoness’s face. Rarity’s horn lit up, lifting the dragon that had eaten her over head; with some effort she maneuvered the shivering dragon down to her mouth and slipped his hind claws right into her throat.
“Jeez, such hungry little ponies” Ember commented as she watched Twilight’s throat bulge out with Garble’s continued efforts to feed himself to her.
Little by little Twilight swallowed the bully down, his shoulders her well past her gullet the only downside was she could still hear Garble complaining about his fate like a grounded teenager. Pinkie Pie’s belly was filling quickly, the plush pony’s gut already resting on the floor with the weight of her meal. The underbelly was soft, succulent and a bit gamey if Pinkie had to be honest, but when her tastebuds liked something they liked it alot. Rainbow Dash was occasionally glancing over at Pinkie Pie, seeing how easy she made devouring a dragon look was inspiring and Rainbow did all she could to follow suit in gluttony. Grabbing the slender hips of the dragoness Rainbow Dash, pressed down on the dragons muscles and limbs as she passed them along into her mouth, already she could feel her belly swelling and stretching to fit the dragoness in her belly when she looked at Applejack.
Already, Applejack’s belly distended clearly in the shape of a dragon head. Applejack grunted in approval of the tasty underbelly, soft and yielding despite the solid muscles, she groped the scaly belly with her tongue as the dragoness continued to fill her mare whether she liked it or not. Rarity’s lips had just crested the cusp of the Dragons rear when her tongue slipped over something curious. Pausing for just a moment she licked a few more times, gathering a tangy saltiness with each pass of her soft warm tongue; until the dragon let out a soft moan. Rarity recognized a moan like that and lidded her eyes to look devilishly at a dragon who was staring back into those azure eyes, worried she would say something. While this ruffian had been coarse when he was devouring, Rarity couldn’t simply call attention to his enjoyment of his predicament and make his last few moments filled with embarrassment. With a demure hum Rarity put her hooves on the hips of her dragon and stroked and squeezed his hard scales back and forth while her tongue lapped up then down at his erect length; all the while the dragon had to bite down on his claw to keep the others from hearing.
One by one the dragons were finished off, Ember watching with a cruel smile as the last of Garble’s tail slipped between Twilight’s lips and with one last wet gulp she was soon patting a noisy belly bulge that spread her hind legs as it sat on the floor. Pinkie Pie belched, her gut so full of dragon meat she couldn’t move due to her hooves not touching the ground. Patting the side of her belly Pinkie giggled again, admiring the turn of events. Rainbow Dash did to the dragoness what she had done and paused just as the head of the slender reptile was sitting right outside of her maw to give her a quick survey of the scene before placing a hoof on her snout and sliding her over the edge of her lips. With a triumphant swallow or two Rainbow packed away the dragoness, her belly knocking against her knees with the way it sagged below her.
Applejack laid back just as she finished swallowing the last bit of the dragon, her belly as trembling and heavy as Rainbow Dash’s was, a jolting shift every now and then came from her prey but Applejack burped and rested a hoof on her gut to stroke her disruptive meal. Rainbow Dash took a seat next to the farmer and bumped hooves with her.
“Mine’s bigger,” Rainbow Dash said, slapping her gut and making the scaly beast within cry out.
“You wish Dash,” Applejack said, looking around for her hat.
Rarity had passed the dragon along and with each rippling gulp her soft throat muscles rolled over the dragon’s cock stimulating him as he limply did his best to slide down that inviting pony throat and fill her belly. As his head drew close to her mouth the dragon could feel Rarity’s warm breath on the back of his neck and with her in ear shot he craned his neck back and looked at her one last time.
“Thank you and sorry,” the dragon whispered, a wink of acknowledgement from Rarity assured him as he saw those soft plump lips encroach on his sight before everything went dark.
Rarity swallowed a few more times before her meal gently shifted back and forth, a rythmic bounce telling her what he was doing with the rest of his time in there. Covering her mouth and letting out a subdued belch she settled and let the dragon in her belly have his fun before becoming a layer of fat on her ass.
Ember surveyed the pony posse stuffed to the brim with food, each on groaning in satisfaction only to do a double take when seeing that the one still remained.
“You! Are you defying me?” Ember said, pointing at the dragon in front of Fluttershy.
“No no! I swear I wasn’t! I can’t follow your orders until the pony opens her mouth! Please, please, please don’t use the scepter on me!” the last one groveled clasping his hands in a pleading fashion.
“Yellow one, do you not want to eat this dragon?” Ember asked.
“Um...no...that’s not it,” Fluttershy muttered, looking up at Ember through her still wet mane “It’s just that…I can’t stretch my jaws as wide as the other girls can and this one is too large,”
“Oh…” Ember said, looking down at the prostrate dragon.
“Oh great and beautiful Dragon Lord, does this mean I’m free from my punishment?” The dragon asked, kissing the dirt Ember stood on.
Ember rolled her eyes and thought for a moment about a solution only to draw a blank on what she could do. Finally turning to a full and content Princess of Friendship she saw Spike gently massaging the alicorns tender belly as it shifted to and fro, making empty threats.
“Hey, Princess. You got a solution in mind for your pegasus friend here?” Ember asked
“I was hoping you’d ask!” Twilight said, her horn lighting up and shooting a beam of magic at the large dragon.
A flash of light engulfed the dragon and what was left behind was a miniature version of the dragon, no bigger than a chess piece. Ember scoffed before leaning over to pick the little dragon up by his wings and walked over to Fluttershy. With a claw Ember moved the mares mane out of the way to look into her gentle cyan eyes.
“Open wide,” Ember said
Fluttershy opened, her soft tongue reaching out to catch the crying dragon. Ember watched with interest as the condemned landed with a soft splat before being drawn back in. Fluttershy watched Ember carefully as she smacked her lips and suckled on the dragon; tossing him back and forth in her mouth and pressing him against the roof of her mouth. Running her tongue back
“Do you like it? Is it good?” Ember asked, biting her lip slightly.
Fluttershy answered with a nod before opening her mouth and showing Ember the dragon soaked in her spit one last time before softly swallowing the dragon and opening her mouth to show the deed had been done.
“Well, that’s that. Hope he is just filling at that size,” Ember said rubbing Fluttershy’s plush belly “After your meals settle, I’ll escort you girls to the steam baths and we will get you cleaned up,”
Ember looked up at the shocked faces, the audience of dragons frozen in place by mixture of emotions; unable to believe what had just happened. Ember said nothing, instead channeling her will through her scepter and slamming it down, a crack of thunder issuing forth and scaring them away. Ember walked around the table, surveying her full and happy guests. Twilight had made her way to a seat at the table, opposite the chair meant for Ember while Spike continued to rub her distended gut. Pinkie Pie was still immobile, though it seemed she was just happy to be there it seemed; her dragon was still...either passed out from lack of air or had just given up and accepted he was gonna be a rather large addition to the party pony’s already plump rear.
Rainbow Dash and Applejack had fallen asleep, the blue speedster using Applejacks stuffed gut as a pillow while they digested. Rarity tended to her ruined mane while her belly lay still for a moment before shifting softly again and making her smirk and hum in approval. Fluttershy joined Twilight at the table, rubbing her own belly and looking around with a content smile.
Kicking back Ember put her feet on the table and stretched out.
“It’s good being the Dragon Lord,”