Delicious: A Collection of Vore Storiesby MasterOfNintendoChaptersCaving In (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Standard Non-Consensual Vore, Voltage, Digestion)Nightmare Flan (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Absorbtion, Corruption, Fusion, Shattering of the Fourth Wall)Society is to Blame (CONTAINS: Anthro, Mummification, F/F, Mind Control, Oviposition, Cannibalism)Caving In (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Standard Non-Consensual Vore, Voltage, Digestion)Somewhere in the jungles of Whatever... Twilight Sparkle checked her map for the umpteenth time. The studious alicorn was still very much unfamiliar with the land as anypony normally would be. Why else would the map have to be ripped from the hands of some of most violent cutthroats in all of Equestria? Oh, no. She didn't steal it. In fact, she was glad she didn't take part in that moment of the operation. Otherwise, she would have to watch as her partner/leader at the moment, the famous pegasus explorer Daring Do, had to lead said cutthroats into a moat filled with Cragodiles. The less said about the logical conclusion of that, the better. "So, how much longer?" The third companion of the trip asked. Sunset Shimmer, a resident of a certain alternate version of Equestria we're all duly familiar with, asked as she chewed on some bubble-gum. Unlike her anthropomorphic compatriots, she was totally human (unless you count yellow-skin as non-human or something like that) on account of her abandoning her Equestrian roots. Long story short, she wasn't the nicest of girls before Twilight came and friendship-enducing shenanigans happened. "Long as it needs to be." Daring replied. "I won't lie. It'd be nice to finally get some action once in a while." "We came here for research, not to invoke the wrath of whatever lives here." Twilight said. "Then again, this map has a blurb on it that states that only one Equestrian has ever come out of here alive. It was assumed that he killed off his teammates just to have the treasure inside, but he seemed very close to them. He didn't take any of the treasure either." "And that's what we're here to find out. The secret of the Lost Cave! Not my most ambitious story, but hey. Whatever gets my blood pumping." Daring shrugged. "No wonder Dash likes you." Sunset remarked as they exited the deep jungle terrain. "Maybe even likes you-likes you." "Sorry, but I'm not into mares. Go easy on her when you tell her that." Daring replied. "Noted." Twilight said as the cave came into view. "There it is. Judging by this map, we should be in and out of there in 6 minutes." "6 minutes? Whoever buried the treasure here must have been short on time or brain cells." Sunset said. "Unless he buried it real well." "Eh. Maybe a good death trap or two will balance out the boredom." Daring said. "Let's go!" "I take it you came along for the nostalgia factor, eh, Twi?" Sunset asked. "Yeah. I've got to take a break from my duties as a princess sometimes, after all." Twilight replied. "Same thing with school. Should have seen what happened in Chemistry. Take my advice. Never let Snips and Snails near a bear-trap and superglue as long as you live." Sunset advised. "...Fair enough." Twilight replied. Soon, they were in the cave. Unlike the stereotypical craggy and rocky caves one would normally see, this one was filled to the brim with exposed roots and large bodies of disease-filled water. It like like a mini-bog inside a hallowed out piece of Earth. "Why did I bring my casual wear to this again?" Sunset sighed. "Oh, well. It's this or no gold." "Hmmm...this could well-be the spot for a small but functional ecosystem." Twilight said. "Maybe an undiscovered amphibian or bat." "Or maybe, the wiseacre hid the treasure in one of these pools." Daring said as their hooves and Sunset's shoes squelched against the ground. "Not a bad idea." Twilight's horn started to glow. "Be on your guard. This place screams, for lack of a better term, dangerous." Sunset had read up on dragons recently, so she knew where her friend was coming from. If only her version of Twilight was here to see this. Then again, the though of two Twilights in the same room was an uncertain thought. Before her thoughts could drift to those Twilights making out (to which she mentally slapped herself in the head for that), a horrible roar was heard. It was hard to describe, but it sounded like a distorted wail with heavy breathing and slight growling added to the mix. Whatever lived here was decidedly not normal. Already, Daring had her whip out, Twilight's horn glowed with intense magical energy, and Sunset got out her gun. What? After living through several magical mishaps, one had to be prepared against non-sentient beings. "Try just to wound. Things are never what they seem." Twilight advised. "Hey, if you see a dragon or something barreling your way, do you think I'll hesitate?" Sunset replied to that. "Let's just keep going." Daring yawned as she started to lead the way. "I've taken on tentacle beasts, oversized cats, and maybe the odd dragon or two. With me, you girls should be-" CHOMP! From the ceiling, a large suggestive-looking rubbery white neck descended in a flash. It ended in a circular lamprey-like mouth, which had now enveloped itself around Daring's waist. Due to her shock, she couldn't react fast enough, allowing the suction of it to take hold and grip around her. Twilight and Sunset, with a gasp, immediately opened fire with their respective weapons. All this did was scare off the beast into a hole in the ceiling, where it crawled away to safety, though not without a few burn marks. The outraged muffling of the adventurer could be heard for a while, but it got drowned out by the wet noise made by the monster's crawling. "The fuck was that?!" Sunset shouted. "I don't know, but we have to save here before-" Twilight was interrupted by the same roar, which caused them to cover their ears in pain. When it stopped, two of the same creature had landed onto the floor in front of them. Now, they were able to get a good look at what they were up against. They had the shape of plump bus-sized wyverns, but they were pale white and eyeless. Most of their veins could easily be seen around their bodies. A long tail ended in a suction cup, which anchored them to the ground. Their wings ended in two stubby fingers. Finally, the long neck ended in a toothy suction cup-like mouth that had no other features. Not even eyes. Still, they started to sniff the area and they instantly knew where to strike. "That's it! I don't know what corner of Tartarus you crawled out of, but your run ends here unless you let us pass!" Sunset threatened. Twilight didn't waste time with threats. Daring Do's life at stake, she fired a stream of concussive blasts of magic at them. However, their thick hides prevented any real sort of damage. Nevertheless, the wyverns were pretty steamed. The boldest of them made a big leap for Sunset, landing in front of her as it shrugged off the bullets. Before she could shoot it in the open mouth, it extended its neck like a jack-in-the-box, knocking her into the cave wall. "Sunset!" Twilight called out before a surge of painful electric volts hit her in the chest, knocking her down to the floor. Apparently, as if their grotesque appearances weren't enough, they could harness the power of electricity. Not that writing that interesting bit of research mattered to the alicorn, as the volts still assaulted her even as she laid defenseless on the ground. Her heart was struggling to survive the assault. The bold wyvern headed over to Sunset's position, where she clutched her battered chest. Some blood was leaking out of her head from the blow against the wall, but the beast could have cared less. It sniffed the new meat, taking in the feminine smell and some bits of hairspray. She smelled...riveting. Like bacon. Had it had eyes and sentience, it would have chuckled at the irony upon looking at her hair. The other monster, just to be safe, slammed its tail onto Twilight, dispersing the volts, but nearly crushing her ribcage. Now, she was vulnerable. The wyvern gave her a smell, too. She smelled very unique to the beast, like nothing from the world it came from. Sweet and enough to give the beast a happy smile. It was almost cute. Almost. The two monsters looked at each-other, nodding as if they've been through this a few times already since getting here. Life was good to them, after all. What followed sealed the fates of the two. Twilight gasped as her shirt was ripped off by the monster's jaws, with her pants following suit from the tail's suction. She was too busy clutching her stomach to cover herself, no matter how embarrassed she was. With just a few more sniffs, the beast made short work of the bra and panties, exposing her naked lithe purple body to the elements. "What...what are you..." Twilight breathed as the monster moved to the left. Sunset stood up uneasily, ready to make a run for her gun to save her friend, but she was then pinned down by the bold one's foot. Slightly enraged by her defiance, the beast lifted her up by the front of her shirt, causing her to lose her jacket. Shaking her slightly, her shirt tore from her body, revealing her supple D-Cup breasts. Something about this development and the new scent the beast got drove it a bit mad. He pinned her down again and went to town on her jeans. She was going commando, so her pussy and small red bush were exposed instantly. Sunset was now utterly red in the face from embarrassment and anger. Before she could get a word out, she was licked by the vile monster's tongue across her stomach and chest. "P...perv..." She muttered. She was especially mad about how her nipples suddenly went rock-hard from the beast's saliva. She screamed in surprise a bit when the monster licked her pussy. "Hnnnngg...knock it...off..." She muttered as she tried to push the head away. As she did so, she turned her head to Twilight...and soon wished she didn't. Before Twilight knew it, the monster had enveloped her head in its jaws in one fell swoop. Lifting her up, she was now upside down, weakly flailing her legs in the air due to the electrical assault from earlier. The monster had difficulty balancing this rambunctious meal, but, with some patience and tilting, her body sank further into the gullet. Sunset heard her muffled screaming and some slight gasping as her B-cup breasts were enveloped next. Resting its head a little, it allowed some sucking motions to take over and slurp up the rest of the body. Her legs now only wiggled slightly as she hit the stomach with an audible 'slosh' sound. "Twilight!" Sunset cried out. She then realized something when she expressed concern for her fallen friend. That was going to be her next. The primal fear of being eaten alive and digested slowly overtook her, as she worked through her pain and kicked the bold beast in the head. "Get away from me, you literal dick-head!" The monster roared in rage and bit down hard on her legs, drawing blood and eliciting a cry of pain from her. She swore she could feel her legs breaking a bit. In an instant, her waist was enveloped. "NO! LET ME GO!" Sunset shouted, beating on the monster's face with her fists. No amount of experience with beating upon guys bigger than her could prepare her for this, as this only enraged the beast further. He sucked again, leading to her breasts being covered in the saliva. Her faced reddened as her rack and pussy were exposed to the warm fluids. "S-s-stop that! I-I-I don't want to be..." Sunset felt tears sting her eyes. It was too late, already. Eventually, only her arms remained as her hands tried to grasp at anything. She watched with terror as the light from the mouth faded when it closed. With a slurp and a sigh, the beast slumped against a wall, patting its stomach as it welcomed the newest treat. Now inside the stomach, Sunset was vastly uncomfortable in the tight confines. Pulsating gray flesh ground against her soft skin as she struggled to move at least a little bit. She was trapped in a curled-up position, clutching her legs against her chest. While it did feel mildly arousing to be in such a wet and confined space, one thing was certain: this was it. "It's no use...I'm gonna die in here." Sunset cried. "Twilight...I'm so sorry..." However, she let out a tiny gasp as she felt some pooling liquid grace her exposed pussy. "It...doesn't hurt? It actually feels rather...good?" A gas started to fill the stomach, most likely to calm the prey down from struggling and giving the beast indigestion. This started to cloud Sunset's mind as she absentmindedly pressed her liquid-soaked fingers to her pussy. "Haaaa...this is...so much better than Flash...maybe this...aaaaaahh...isn't so bad." A few minutes passed. The gas was reaching an all-time high. Sunset's mind was slowly eroding as the liquid pooled up and reached her breasts. She was masturbating furiously underneath the pool, moaning like a bitch in heat as she caressed one of her soft breasts with the other hand. She needed more of this. Her body was slowly becoming addicted to the feel of it. "I wonder...aaaah...if I fit all my fingers into my pussy...it'll feel even better?" Sunset breathed, her tongue sticking out. With much determination, she managed to do so, spreading her pussy so much that the fluids just flowed into her body. It was too much. She couldn't stop cumming as the euphoria came to a logical end. "Oooooh, yeah! I don't care-haaaaaaa-if I'm gunna die! I just wunna stay here forevahhhhh!" Sunset deliriously said as she was neck-deep in digestive fluids. The rest was just screaming and cumming occasionally as her body started to melt. "So goooooood...so warm..." The monster felt its belly decrease in mass as Sunset melted away inside of it. She tasted so wonderful, that the beast could probably go on without having to eat for a very long time. As for the monster who ate Twilight, its occupant was actually louder, being a virgin and all. It still had to cough out a few feathers before it climbed up the wall and used its tail to hang from the ceiling again. The bold one did much of the same. All that was left of Sunset and Twilight were the two skulls they spat out. One human, the other equine. Meanwhile with Daring Do... The dead body of the beast slumped against the wall as Daring cut it open like a pig. "Ugh! That's the last time I let my guard down!" Daring muttered as she looked upon her ruined clothes. They had melted at this point, including he favorite hat, revealing her athletic frame. "Hey, guys! I'm right...hello?" She had found it. The treasure of the cave. So many golds, silvers, and coppers. It wasn't a complete treasure trove, but it was something to behold, still. "Jackpot." Daring said. "You know, this belongs in a museum, but I think I deserve maybe a teeny bit of-" ZAAAAAP! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Daring screaming as electricity seared her body, blacking her back. She had lost the ability to stand on her hooves, now. Flipping herself over, she looked upon her assailant. It was just like the monsters from before, but bigger, with a longer neck, and blood-red. This beast seemed far more aggressive than its passive neighbors, since it wasted no time closing the distance between her and it. Daring frantically tried to fly away, but she was fried even further when the beast surged with electrical energy, causing her heart to beat way too fast. "NNNNNNRRGGGG!!!" Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the pain overtook her entire body. It twitched uncontrollably before the beast stopped. She couldn't move or speak after that was over with. All she could do was watch as the monster licked her chest, earning a weak moan from her. With a flash of bestial instinct, the monster closed its mouth over her head, quickly sucking her up into his neck. She whimpered as her body was violated by the burning liquid that kept rubbing against her sensitive areas, especially her pussy. With a gulp, she was swallowed whole, sliding through the long neck into the large stomach. She just slid into there, making not a fuss at all. In a few moments, she would begin to enjoy the feeling of the liquid against her resting body before she ceased to be. Suffice to say, no book was coming out this year. Or ever again, it seemed. Author's Note Well, that's one heck of a way to introduce your fanfic. Vore by Khezu. You know? From Monster Hunter? Well, it's time to suggest, everyone! I shall wait until I receive at least 3 to pick from. Don't be discouraged if there are three, however. Your idea could be featured in a later chapter! So, let your imagination run wild. Go right ahead and step right up! Nightmare Flan (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Absorbtion, Corruption, Fusion, Shattering of the Fourth Wall)If there was one thing the two companions that were heading into the dimly lit hellscape around them, it's that they didn't know what the heck kind of force in all the infinite dimensions forced them into this scenario. One of them was Pinkie Pie, the ever energetic busty party pony. She may have been slightly aware there were cosmic forces constantly at work, but even a pony of her expertise could still get confused at the swirling void she and her new companion were trapped in. Her taller companion was a very special type of humanoid. Her name was Rias Gremory, the kind-hearted crimson-haired Ruin Princess. Just don't tell that last bit of her title to her face. She may have been a demon, but sights like this were still discomforting, especially when she just got out of the shower and she was clad in nothing but a towel. "Soooooo....we're doing a crossover, I guess?" Pinkie asked her. "Not sure what you mean, but I guess so. Still, this is humiliating!" Rias clung her towel as she tried to hide her private areas, if one knows what I mean. "Whoever sent me here must have an explanation under 30 words or less or I might run out of mercy today! At the very least, you came here with clothes." Pinkie thought for a moment. "You know, you can take the towel off. It's just us girls. In a dark and spooky dimension, but hey! No worries!" She smiled. Rias sighed. "Fair enough. Not that I had much shame to begin with." She just let the towel fall, exposing her tall slender frame and massive rack. It was enough to give Pinkie pause. "What? Just us girls." The demon lightly teased. RIP! Pinkie just decided to tear off her clothes in one fell swoop, revealing her chubby, but still youthful body. "Yep! You've got that right! Although, this does increase the chances of us getting ravished by whatever lives here. Mmmmm...hope it's got tentacles." She grasped her face as she fantasized at the thought. "As a wise man once said, business before pleasure. We need to at least find an exit." Rias crossed her arms as she examined the area. "Do you see anything?" "I spy with my little eye...something dark!" Pinkie pointed to a random area of the void. Rias sighed. Apparently, this girl was more interested in having fun rather than finding a way out. She didn't mind such a thing, but slightly desperate times call for desperate measures. Suddenly, her ears picked up something. "Do you hear that?" "Hear what?" Pinkie put a random corn-cob to her ear. "Hmmmm...there it is!" She dropped it as she peered into the dark. " W̷e͘ll̀,̛ ͡wel͠l.̢.̕.͏I w͟a̢s ho͢pi̶n̸g̛ T͏wi͜li͜g͘h̡t an͞d ̀C͝èlest͘ia ͞w̴oul̶d ́c͢ome, bu̸t̢ I'̀l̸ĺ tak͝e͘ wh̡a̷t̀ I͞ ̷c̕a͞n g̨et̸. " A guttural female voice slurred. That alone was enough for our heroes to prepare for the worst. Pinkie got out a random rubber chicken, while Rias prepared an orb of demonic energy in her palm. Her black wings extended as well just in case. "Is this the monster that lived under my bed when I was 8? I thought we had an agreement!" Pinkie exclaimed. " Yo͠u̢ did. ̀I͝'̡m͝ ̵noţ ̛hi̢m.̧ ͜I'̧m̡ ̵w͏ǫrs̶e̵..̶.a̡n̶d ̕v̨e̢ry͟ f͝ami̴ļiar." The voice continued. "Show yourself and, perhaps, we can work something out. Remember. The more you keep me away from Issei, the less likely your chances of survival are!" Rias threatened. " Th̛a̢t͟ ͟fo͜o͟l̕?͢ D͠on͘'̕t͝ wast͜e ̸your ͡br̶ea̢t͝h.͝ ̛H͟e͏'s not͢ ́c̕o̴m̛inǵ t͠o͝ ̀s̡w̸òo͡p̶ ̴i̴n̶ ̶ańd̸ sa̛ve̷ ͏thé ͏day.̶ Nei̧t̵her̕ are̸ t͡he͟ E̕l͏e҉m͞ent͟s o͏f͠ H́a͞r͜mon̶y. ̢Yo͡u'r͟e bot̡h͜ ͝ḿin͝e͘, ̢ǹow͜." The voice let out a horrible cackle. Suddenly, a large dark mass erupted from the ground in front of them. It was a titanic blob-like monster that had a ghost-like face smeared all over its blue-berry black front. Two massive arms waved in the air menacingly. A low bellow came out of its mouth. " B̧eh̀ol͡d!͘ Ḿy̵ ult̡imate cr̕e̢at͞io͡n!̵ N̢i͜g͡ht͠mare Flan͠!͞ " The voice cackled. "Eh. I'm more of a pudding fan myself." Pinkie shrugged. "Wait a minute?! Is that you, Nightmare Moon?" " Tis I̡! I ̛g̵ot̕ ̵bet͠tęr̵, ͞a͡s ̶i̶t̴ s͘eem͜s.̀ Th͢a̕ţ ma̸t̡te͝rs̛ ͝li̢ttle no̷w.̷ You̶'re҉ all͢ ̴a̸b̢out͟ to ͘be͜c͡om͠e̷ s͠ooo͟oo͠ mu̶c̀h̕ b̧e͢t͝t̴er ͜than you̷r m͡ortal͞ ̸f̵orms c͘a͟n ͟bèa̸r͜!̢ " Nightmare spoke as the Flan lurched its way towards the duo. Rias wasted no time pelting the flan with her Power of Destruction. Namely, a barrage of red demonic energy bullets as she flew about. Pinkie stuck with pulling her party cannon out of her hair and firing away. "That's odd." Rias remarked out-loud. "Normally, such a plan looking enemy would disintegrate instantly. What sorcery is this?!" "I͏t'͞s s̀impl͝e.͟ ̷I̛t m̧eans̛ ͠y͡óur l͝ife̶ is ͠co͘mi̴ng to ̨a̡n̕ ̛end!" Nightmare replied as a sudden tentacle punched through Rias' wings, earning a screech of pain from her. Before Pinkie could react to that, another tentacle smashed through her cannon, reducing it to splinters. Rias fell to the ground as a surge of tentacles headed straight for the two. Pinkie felt one latch to her face, muffling her sounds. She tried to pull it off, but all that did was attach her hands to the sticky mass. No matter how hard her Earth Pony legs moved, she felt herself being dragged into the pulsating mass. Her face was starting to burn as the tentacle was starting to absorb it. It was only a matter of time before she slipped and catapulted into the flan with a splat. No matter how hard she pulled away, she continued to be absorbed. She screamed so loud that the sound threatened to break a hole through the muck-like substance, but it grew fainter as time went on. Her head and all its puffy hair was the first to go. Eventually, she stopped moving entirely. Lifelessly, the rest of her body was absorbed into a fine pink liquid inside the mass. It seemed to be storing it for later. "M̧mm͞m͜mm̀...I think I ac͠q͠u̷įŕe̛d́ ̵a ͞t͠a̛stȩ for̷ pie͟ abo͟u̡ţ n͏o̸w. Now,͠ ͢as f͟or ҉y̵o̢u, d͝em͢on.́..I̢ ͠thiǹk͜ I'͜ll̴ ͢t́a͝ke ̨m͏y͞ ̧time.̡ ̶You̕ have͝ s̵u͟ch ̕a ̀h͝a͟un̶t̴ingly͡ ̴bea͢utiful ́b͠o̡dy,̶ ̢af̸te̢r a͏ĺl." The flan grew a tongue just so it could lick its lips with it. Eventually, it towered over the fallen demon, who kept firing orbs at it fruitlessly. "You will never take me! You hear me?! Ne-AHHHH!" Rias screamed as a huge droplet of the goo landed on her hand before she could fire another orb. Her hand vanished inside the muck as it trickled down her arm. "NO! I won't let this happen! I don't-MMMMMPH!" A much smaller droplet hit her mouth, sealing it shut. "H͡u̵sh,̷ ͝my͡ litt̷l͝e ҉de͡mon̡.̶.̧.͟yo̵u'l̢l̡ ̀fe͝ȩl͜ ̡so m͏uc͝h̵ bètt̷e̸r ҉when͟ I̛'m̡ done̛ ̢wi͡th y̴o͟u̵. ̧I̷t͝'̷l͞l̡ on͏ly̸ ͢c̴o̷st͞ you͘ ̡yo̴ur ̵s͏o̕ul, ̧i͞f ͢yo̴u͞ e͜v̡en̢ ͟h́av̛e ̵o̡n͞e." Nightmare cooed as the flan lazily moved forward, enveloping Rias' feet. Already, the end was coming fast. Her legs were being reduced to red liquid inside the beast and her arm had turned into a puddle that moved towards the advancing mass. Tears began to drop from her eyes from the pain and the sheer hopelessness of the situation. 'Issei! Where are you?!' She thought in a panic as her pussy was reached. 'It's...it's going inside of me! I can feel my insides being rearranged! I...I don't know how much long...how mu....nuuuuoooohhh...' Her mind began to shut down as soon as her large breasts were enveloped. She no longer struggled. 'Iss...sei...' Her thoughts were reduced to nothing more than oblivion after that. With that, her head followed suit. She was now lost to the flan, but the nightmare was only starting. The two liquids, one pink and the other red, began to merge. Eventually, the congealed substance created was spat out. "Ima̴g͢in̶e ̡i͝f yo͏u w̸il͝l.̕ ̛A ̛whole͏ rac̵e̷ ̛of̷ cor͝r̴upted ̷fusions be͢t͜w͟e͞eǹ warri͟oŗs̵ ̀fr̢om͜ ac͝r̛òss ̕t̢he͢ mu͟l͘ti̶ve̷rs͞e̢.͘ ̀I sh͜alļ ́sp̧r͞ea͟d ̴e̛tęrnal̴ ̵n͢ig̕h̕t͜ ͏wi͜t̀ho͟ut̶ muc̴h̕ ҉tro̡ub͠le!͝ ͢Wh̶at ͘a̶ g̨l͠ori͡ous̕ ̨th̸oug̕h͝t͟!" Nightmare giggled to herself as the pink-red substance began to form a body. The skin was rubbery-hot pink. The legs forming were long and ended in hooves. The body was starting to greatly resemble that of Rias, but with a slightly chubby belly. Her tail ended in sharp edges rather than curls. The pussy dripped with demonic fluids that turned the ground purple when they touched it. The arms that formed wasted no time in fondling the J-Cup breasts that were forming. Finally, with a moan of pleasure, the head formed. It was of Pinkie's, but with red eyes and redder/sharper hair. "Muh...wuhh....guhaaaaa...." The rubbery creation spoke mindlessly in a fusion of her two creator's voices as her long tongue fell out of her mouth. "...Mis...stress?" "P͘e͠r̕f͡ect̴.͏ ̀You̧ kn͞ơw̶ your̴ p͡lace̡. No̶w,̧ w͜ho ̕a̴r̀e you?̶ " Nightmare ordered. "We...are Rias...Pie." The fusion moaned as she placed two fingers in her large pussy. "And ̛w͏hat̴ i̸s͝ yo̢ur mis͜si͏on?͞ " The evil one continued. "To corrupt...to spread...to make more of me..." Rias Pie licked her lips. "I want to fuck...Dashie...I want to fuck...Xenovia...I want to fuck...everyone..." "Th͢a̷t's ͏the ̷spi̷r̀it̶. N̕o͏w͠,͘ ̀g̸o͞ ̀for͡th́.̴ ̢I e͢xp̸ect gre̴at ͟thin͜gs ̕f̶rom ̨y̵ou." Nightmare's voice faded before opening a doorway to Ponyville. Eventually, one to Rias' world would open, but one thing at a time as they always said. Rias Pie hummed happily. Pretty soon, the objects of their affection would fall to their new mistress. She wondered as best as she could with her broken mind if Dash's wings would look great on Issei. And perhaps-HURK! "Aaaaaand, slash, goes the katana." Deadpool said as the author slumped over, paralyzed with pain. "I mean, really? That's it? They get eaten by a random blob monster a has-been villain summoned? What is this? Fanfiction.net?" -_-: There's also a feeling of disgust that won't stop washing over us. ^-^: Yeah, we're into that stuffed unicorn we're keeping so tucked away at home, tee-hee! "Absolutely disgusting!" Rias admitted. "Say what you will about what goes on regularly in my universe, but I've gotten stronger since my day I first met Issei! Such a beast wouldn't stand a chance." "Did you really have to stab the author? Maybe he just needed a hug?" Pinkie asked the merc. "Eeeeeeehhh...he'll be fine." Deadpool shrugged. "Now, get a load of this. SUDDENLY, XENOMORPHS!" A horde of the horrid alien monstrosities burst in, screeching and hissing in anticipation to kill. Drool dripped down to the floor from the first Xenomorph that dared to pounce on the foursome, only to be sliced vertically by Deadpool. "Might I ask where they came from?" Rias asked as she blasted a good chunk away with her Power of Destruction orbs. "They're probably pissed about the reception Alien: Covenant got. Plus, we're hopping on the bandwagon here! Ol' Batman, Superman, Green Garba-I mean Lantern, and even that sexy piece of ass, Witchblade, deal with this guys every time a writer runs out of ideas!" Deadpool reasoned as he shot on Xenomorph in the tongue. "I'm gonna welcome ALL OF YOU!" Pinkie shouted as she shot wave after wave with her party cannon. "Let's get this party started! Yee-haw!" Deadpool spun in the air like a ballerina, firing his guns all about. Rias face-palmed. The sooner she got back to her world, the better. Author's Note Special thanks to rmcboy47 for the suggestion! Sorry that the Xenomorphs weren't directly involved in the vore, but I was halfway into writing the chapter when you added that. For future reference for the people out there, be sure to be very specific before you post your idea and/or send me mail about it. So, yeah. A Final Fantasy enemy, a popular character, a demoness, a merc with a mouth, and a sliced spine for me. Yep. Be sure to keep sending those suggestions, folks! Society is to Blame (CONTAINS: Anthro, Mummification, F/F, Mind Control, Oviposition, Cannibalism)As requested by a combination of JDunk1971 and Moonstone1993 Rarity looked at the the card she had been given in the mail as she approached the large mansion ahead of her. She was sure this was the address, but why was it so...isolated? Her mind drifted to a horror move Dash dragged her to see along with the other girls. She forgot the title, as it was another one of those stock 'idiots head into an abandoned house with no regard for self-preservation and there's a hockey mask killer too' films. Still, this was starting to remind her of such a cliche. "Hmmm. Quaint." She remarked as she read the card once more. Dear Rarity, I apologize for not sending you this sooner, but I found a location where only the most respected chiefs gather and serve the greatest dishes in all of Equestria. Not even Celestia has heard of it, which makes it all the more divine. This location is home to a group of like-minded individuals known as 'The Sky-High Society'. Me and Fleur came to their place and we were most satisfied. I'm here at the moment and I'd love for you to come. For some reason, on the behalf of our gracious host, String Miser, you must come alone. I tried talking him into bringing your wonderful friends along, but they would not have it. They did say, though, they'd reconsider after one visit from you, but only if you wear as little as possible. You have my condolences if you go through with that part. Either way, I cannot wait to see you there! Best of luck, Fancypants The seamstress was happy to see Fancypants was as polite as ever, even in his letters. Still, she had to agree with him. Going here alone? And wearing as little attire as possible? Well, it was optional, but she wanted to be a good guest, so, she was in nothing but some gym shorts and a tanktop, both borrowed from Rainbow Dash. Her tail and hair were still stylized into her usual curls, though. She grimaced at how much sweat was exposing her D-cup breasts with said tanktop. "Ugh. Dash, I swear to Celestia. Next time, let me choose the fabric. Then again, I don't think she knew this place was horribly humid. I'm unsure of it myself. Just..." She took a deep breath as she tried to ignore the blatantly obvious. "...pretend you're visiting Applejack. Pretend you're presenting yourself to her...having another go in the haystack...preparing for a nice long night in her strong arms..." She smiled as she remembered all those good times she had recently been having with her marefriend before snapping back into reality. "No turning back now." She supposed. She headed off to the door and knocked. It didn't take too long for someone to open it. In front of her was...a human? Specifically, a human male in a tux with blonde hair and a hunk-ish disposition. Twilight had told of these creatures since her visit into that one dimension, but to have one living here? Most odd. "Errr...hello. I'm here for the Sky-High Society." She said, a bit nervous given the situation at hand. "Oh, it's you, Rarity! How lovely." He replied in a soft British accent. "I must say, of all the ladies that have come here, you truly look well enough to be one of Equestria's greats! It's a pleasure to have you here, basically." He kissed her hand. "Thank you, sir." Rarity said as she was led into the lavish mansion. There seemed to be a whole bunch of hallways here, but it was your standard fancy fare. A few portraits there, some miniature statues there, and a whole bunch of fake fruit in bowls. "Look upon it all. Isn't this just dandy? The fake fruit took me the longest to get right." The man spoke. "It's very nice, but I have a few...questions." Rarity confessed. "First of all, what is your name, good sir?" "I suppose you can call me...Aaron." The man spoke. "Now, why don't we-" "Secondly, why am I supposed to be dressed like this? I'm sorry, but this is rather demeaning for me to-GAH?!" The seamstress screamed a bit when Aaron lunged for her and drove a needle into her shoulder. Before she knew it, the world went dark. 6 hours later... Rarity woke up as if she just endured the worst hangover of her life. How long was she asleep? Why did she do that in the first place, even? She swore she woke up early in the morning just to go to that socie- It suddenly hit her. The moment she got in, she got injected with some knock-out poison or something and a straight-up kidnapping was occurring. Normally, she would make a witty remark on how stupid she felt for coming here on the basis of a questionable letter. But that letter nailed down the handwriting of Fancypants to a T! This was so confusing! She tried to call out to anypony who would hear... But realized she couldn't even do that. Her senses were coming back in full and here eyes widened when she took in what had transpired. In this dimly lit room, she was covered horn-to-hoove in strong silk. Her entire body except for the upper part of her head was covered in the stuff, making her look like a mummy. She then took note on how her pussy, ass, and breasts were also exposed, as if the tidbit about coming here with as little clothing as possible wasn't perverted enough. She was hanging from a massive sticky coating all over the misshapen walls. The stuff was pretty much everywhere. No doubt about it. She was trapped in a spider's web. It wasn't even beautiful like most webs were. This was nothing but a horribly lit cluttered mess. "Hrrrrmmmm! Wrrrm drrrmmm hmmmmpph!" She called out as she struggled against her restraints. For simplicity's sake, the only things that were coming out of her mouth were muffled. It was complete and utter gibberish to the untrained soul. Suddenly, a window from the far side north lit up. Aaron could be seen if one looked closely enough, which Rarity did. "Sorry about that. I just got impatient, that's all." He shrugged. She knew yelling at him was useless at this point, so she just glared at him and let her thoughts do the talking. 'I swear, you beastly ruffian! When I get out of here, you're going to need an iron lung!' "I get it. You're trying to kill me with a look. You're angry. I get that. Nobody likes to be tricked by the handwriting of a friend that I had to recognize to the letter after I dealt with him." Aaron spoke. Rarity's face softened when she heard that. It was great to hear she wasn't betrayed by a close friend, but that still didn't bode well. "Look around. Do you see anypony familiar? No? Let me help you. Look up." She did so, much as she still wanted to give him the mother of all death glares. The lights went up above her and...'Oh, Celestia, NO! NOOO!' It was Sassy Saddles, one of her many friends that she just got reunited with after some kerfuffle about business practices. Actually, it was the shriveled up corpse of Saddles. Her eyes looked sunken in. There were holes in her left breast. Her hair was practically gone at this point. It was a horrifying sight to behold. However, her face looked quite peaceful, as if she didn't die in complete agony. Despite that fact, Rarity's eyes still bugged out with utter terror. 'It...it can't be! She said she just had to go some places and see the world for a few weeks! What did he do to you?! WHAT DID HE DO?!' She then looked back at Aaron and began to hurl many phrases unbecoming of a lady, despite her gag. "Oh, do be quiet? Can't you see?" Aaron paused for a moment for Rarity to run out of breath. "She died for a cause. A cause that has been the backbone of the finest drinks in all of Equestria. Every brand of wine and the like can thank me for providing them with the right ingredient. The essence of ponies is what makes the essence of fancy. A shame you never realized that." To emphasize his point, he got out a drink and sipped it. It was baby blue, much like the coat of Saddles. 'Wine is...ponies?! Why, I...what is going on?!' Rarity thought in a panic. This lunatic couldn't be the reason why upper-class wine tasted so divine! No company would be so corrupt as to trust this creature to make them the essential ingredients! Could they? "Oh, and about Fancypants. He learned all too soon and tried to stop me and my pet." Aaron's voice darkened and he clenched his glass so hard that it broke. "Stupid shit! He's a traitor to his own class! Always caring about the lesser folk! What rubbish! I already hated him when I learned that he chose a dirt-poor prostitute-in-training for his wife! Not that she wasn't gorgeous, but still!" He coughed, calming himself. "Either way, he and his whore provided me with enough special wine for a year. I call it...Pantaloni di Piacere. Another light from the corner showed up. As if the corpse of Sassy Saddles wasn't enough, now the shriveled-up mummy of Fancypants was on full display. His twisted expression looked utterly defeated and his large cock now looked like a twig. His companion, however, was very much alive, but utterly ruined. Fleur de Lis, his beloved, was wrapped up in the same way as Rarity, her eyes red with tears. 'Fleur...' Rarity thought in sympathy as tears of her own started to make way past her eyes. 'Don't worry...when Celestia and/or the girls find out about this, they'll burn this wretched place to the ground and...and....and we can give Fancypants a proper funeral...I'm so sorry...' "I'm surprised she hasn't given in, even though today marks the 3rd week of being drained. Then again, she kept escaping until I developed the knock-out formula that brought you here." Aaron said. "Oh, well. Live and learn. Now, you're probably wondering what happened to these folks in order to make my famous wine, no?" 'Fine. What's your secret? What kind of monster besides you lives here?' Rarity thought as she struggled once more. "Well...it took me a while to summon her from Tartarus. She was VERY uncooperative before I starved her for months on end. I even gave her a mate in order to state her more...primal desires." He placed his hand on a lever. "Why don't we attract her right now?" He flipped the switch, making another light turn on. Rarity had anticipated something horrifying every time he did that, but she couldnt' decide whether what she now saw was better or worse. Coco Pommel, her best friend from Manehatten, was tied up much differently than the others. Her arms and legs were bound to the wall and floor in an X-shape. Her pussy looked like it got stretched out and her mouth just hung open, panting every once in a while (how Rarity didn't hear this before added to the madness of this place). Her belly was utterly red, as if somebody had heavily abused it overtime. It wouldn't surprise the seamstress. "Don't worry. She's quite alive." Aaron stated. "Though, her mind may be having some trouble staying sane. Nevertheless, she's been pumping out the best deviled eggs we've ever had. You should try them with bacon. It's not a fancy food, so don't tell anypony I said that. Anyway, here comes our good friend, Meredith. Though, I prefer the title...'my pet'." From a home in the ceiling, a large shape descended from a thread. The thread connected to the end of a large black abdomen that had a red hourglass attached to it. Armored chitin adorned it and the 8 spear-tipped legs it had to offer. The front, though, ended in a pink-skinned upper body of a well-endowed female humanoid. It was human until one got to the head. She had 8 glassy black eyes and her mouth was just two spikes facing outward. A clicking sound came when the spikes wiggled a bit. Rarity didn't know whether to be repulsed by the creature or entranced. She wasn't bad looking to, per say. In fact, Meredith, if that was her name, looked rather...miserable. There was barely any enthusiasm or beastly instinct in her movements. It was almost as if she dreaded this as much as anyone else in this room that wasn't Aaron. "Meredith..." Aaron rang a bell three times. "Eggs." That seemed to perk the spidertaur up, as she scuttled daintily across the strands to get behind Coco, who moaned in anticipation on what was going to happen. The towering creature, with some effort, pushed a tentacle-like tube from the end of her abdomen. As lube-like fluids began to pour out of the tentacle's pores, Meredith cupped Coco's faced and looked into the broken mare's eyes. Her head upside down, the spidertaur touched her forehead with Coco's in a loving gesture as tears began to pool in the beast's eyes. Rarity, in these brief moments of being introduced to this unnatural female, could only equate her to being yet another prisoner of this abominable household. But that didn't stop her from gasping in shock when the tentacle was slowly inserted into Coco's pussy, earning a whimper from the earth pony. Hugging the pony close to the point where the back of Coco's head was in her breasts, Meredith began to pump eggs into her. Large circular shapes flowed through the tight tentacle until they headed up into the pony's womb. All Coco did was groan mindlessly as more eggs filled her entire belly until she looked ready to burst. Finally, the spidertaur took it out and rubbed the belly as a mother would for her unborn child. "A shame. Meredith won't stop getting attached to her young before Coco finishes fertilizing them and making them fresh for the market. C'mon, girl, show some backbone." Aaron commanded as the spidertaur hung her head down. "Now..." Aaron rang his bell twice. "Drain." Rarity trembled as the creature came towards her. She was far too close for comfort and those spikes began to drip a strange orange substance. Likely poison, it seemed. 'Don't do this...' Rarity pleaded fruitlessly in her mind. 'You can be better than this! You don't have to follow his orders! I can help you! I can-' Too late. Into her left breast came the spikes. Rarity screamed in agony through her gag as the spikes penetrated through her bust in full. However, no blood leaked out. Apparently, the blood clotted from the orange fluid, which began to seep into the wound. Sucking sounds were heard as Meredith buried her face into the boob. Surprisingly, the pain started to subside. Instead, Rarity was hit with the force of a charging hydra with...relief. As if she needed this after a long day of stress. 'What's happening? I...I don't hurt anymore? Are you showing me mercy? If so...could you keep going? You mean no harm, I guess...unless you have something to do with the corpses...or not?' At this point, her mind was getting clouded, but eventually, the spidertaur stopped. The creature pulled out and, instead of the spikes being covered in blood, they were covered in a glowing white substance. Giving the mare a meaningful look before turning away, she let out a few clicking noises that sounded apologetic. "Ah. Your essence. I wonder how good it tastes? Guess we'll find that out come morning." Aaron said. "Well, Meredith..." He rung his bell once. "Go away." She did so, as she climbed up the wall and into the hole in the ceiling. "Have a nice few weeks in here. Hopefully, you'll last more draining sessions than any of the others did. You are the Element of Generosity, after all. Ta-ta!" With that, he left. Rarity closed her eyes, hoping this mess was just some nightmare. Of course, you don't feel pain in nightmares, so that was not the case. As sleep began to take over her mind from the stress, she gave one last look at Coco, who was still panting from keeping all those eggs inside of her. 'Somepony...' Rarity thought. '...Help us...' 3 Weeks Later... Rarity let out a cute gasp as Meredith stopped draining her again. This time, a new arrival came. Photo Finish was her name and she was already making a huge fuss in her cocoon. There was also the fact that she had several scars all over her. All of them looked recent. "That's what you get for having one of your crew shoot me in the goddamned eye!" Aaron shouted as he nursed the wound. "I hope your essence tastes like crap so I can just feed you to the hounds!" The seamstress, on the other hand, would have taken pleasure in seeing her tormentor in pain, but she actually didn't feel anything towards him. To clarify... 'I must say...being drained isn't so bad anymore...' She thought. "It kinda feels good to be at the mercy of such a...divine creature...so beautiful...so exotic...maybe the girls will come rescue me and I can have Meredith show them a good time...' She moaned a bit in anticipation if that was ever going to happen. 'You're missing out, Applejack...if only I could be in your arms tonight when this...lovely spider...gives us all that we need...no...I need to focus...I guess?' She then turned to Photo Finish, who was the next mare to be drained. 'Don't fight it...it'll only hurt for a while...I certainly learned that...' 4 weeks after that... Rarity giggled as she was drained for the umpteenth time. Her body may have looked far worse than it did before, but she was enjoying the feeling to its fullest. Fleur may have expired by now, but she was still free to experience the pleasure of being drained alongside a now delirious Photo Finish and the newest addition... 'Applejack...my...love...so glad you could join us...' Rarity thought as the farm mare struggled with all her might. 'Silly...don't...fight...drain...good...' She then looked at Coco Pommel, who was giving birth to many fertilized eggs that would soon be used for food for the rich. 'Coco...good...mum...need...bite...me...bite me....bite me...bitemebitemebitemebitemememememe....' Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she hungered for another drainage. "All in a days work." Aaron smiled as he drank down his latest hit: Piacere di Generosità. And then, after they finished feasting on Rarity's essence, Coco Pommel started to- "AUGH!" I, the Stranger, screamed in utter disgust before he could continue. "I HOPE YOUR SEQUEL STORY BOMBS!!!!" It won't. Author's Note Didn't expect that, did you? A tie-in with my other story Equestria Meets the Stranger. I might want to get to work on the next chapter to that one day. It's been like, what, four or five months? Keep those suggestions coming! Thanks! It would be nice, though, if more girls from other franchises were eaten as well as the cast of MLP and the like. Consider, please.
Caving In (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Standard Non-Consensual Vore, Voltage, Digestion)Somewhere in the jungles of Whatever... Twilight Sparkle checked her map for the umpteenth time. The studious alicorn was still very much unfamiliar with the land as anypony normally would be. Why else would the map have to be ripped from the hands of some of most violent cutthroats in all of Equestria? Oh, no. She didn't steal it. In fact, she was glad she didn't take part in that moment of the operation. Otherwise, she would have to watch as her partner/leader at the moment, the famous pegasus explorer Daring Do, had to lead said cutthroats into a moat filled with Cragodiles. The less said about the logical conclusion of that, the better. "So, how much longer?" The third companion of the trip asked. Sunset Shimmer, a resident of a certain alternate version of Equestria we're all duly familiar with, asked as she chewed on some bubble-gum. Unlike her anthropomorphic compatriots, she was totally human (unless you count yellow-skin as non-human or something like that) on account of her abandoning her Equestrian roots. Long story short, she wasn't the nicest of girls before Twilight came and friendship-enducing shenanigans happened. "Long as it needs to be." Daring replied. "I won't lie. It'd be nice to finally get some action once in a while." "We came here for research, not to invoke the wrath of whatever lives here." Twilight said. "Then again, this map has a blurb on it that states that only one Equestrian has ever come out of here alive. It was assumed that he killed off his teammates just to have the treasure inside, but he seemed very close to them. He didn't take any of the treasure either." "And that's what we're here to find out. The secret of the Lost Cave! Not my most ambitious story, but hey. Whatever gets my blood pumping." Daring shrugged. "No wonder Dash likes you." Sunset remarked as they exited the deep jungle terrain. "Maybe even likes you-likes you." "Sorry, but I'm not into mares. Go easy on her when you tell her that." Daring replied. "Noted." Twilight said as the cave came into view. "There it is. Judging by this map, we should be in and out of there in 6 minutes." "6 minutes? Whoever buried the treasure here must have been short on time or brain cells." Sunset said. "Unless he buried it real well." "Eh. Maybe a good death trap or two will balance out the boredom." Daring said. "Let's go!" "I take it you came along for the nostalgia factor, eh, Twi?" Sunset asked. "Yeah. I've got to take a break from my duties as a princess sometimes, after all." Twilight replied. "Same thing with school. Should have seen what happened in Chemistry. Take my advice. Never let Snips and Snails near a bear-trap and superglue as long as you live." Sunset advised. "...Fair enough." Twilight replied. Soon, they were in the cave. Unlike the stereotypical craggy and rocky caves one would normally see, this one was filled to the brim with exposed roots and large bodies of disease-filled water. It like like a mini-bog inside a hallowed out piece of Earth. "Why did I bring my casual wear to this again?" Sunset sighed. "Oh, well. It's this or no gold." "Hmmm...this could well-be the spot for a small but functional ecosystem." Twilight said. "Maybe an undiscovered amphibian or bat." "Or maybe, the wiseacre hid the treasure in one of these pools." Daring said as their hooves and Sunset's shoes squelched against the ground. "Not a bad idea." Twilight's horn started to glow. "Be on your guard. This place screams, for lack of a better term, dangerous." Sunset had read up on dragons recently, so she knew where her friend was coming from. If only her version of Twilight was here to see this. Then again, the though of two Twilights in the same room was an uncertain thought. Before her thoughts could drift to those Twilights making out (to which she mentally slapped herself in the head for that), a horrible roar was heard. It was hard to describe, but it sounded like a distorted wail with heavy breathing and slight growling added to the mix. Whatever lived here was decidedly not normal. Already, Daring had her whip out, Twilight's horn glowed with intense magical energy, and Sunset got out her gun. What? After living through several magical mishaps, one had to be prepared against non-sentient beings. "Try just to wound. Things are never what they seem." Twilight advised. "Hey, if you see a dragon or something barreling your way, do you think I'll hesitate?" Sunset replied to that. "Let's just keep going." Daring yawned as she started to lead the way. "I've taken on tentacle beasts, oversized cats, and maybe the odd dragon or two. With me, you girls should be-" CHOMP! From the ceiling, a large suggestive-looking rubbery white neck descended in a flash. It ended in a circular lamprey-like mouth, which had now enveloped itself around Daring's waist. Due to her shock, she couldn't react fast enough, allowing the suction of it to take hold and grip around her. Twilight and Sunset, with a gasp, immediately opened fire with their respective weapons. All this did was scare off the beast into a hole in the ceiling, where it crawled away to safety, though not without a few burn marks. The outraged muffling of the adventurer could be heard for a while, but it got drowned out by the wet noise made by the monster's crawling. "The fuck was that?!" Sunset shouted. "I don't know, but we have to save here before-" Twilight was interrupted by the same roar, which caused them to cover their ears in pain. When it stopped, two of the same creature had landed onto the floor in front of them. Now, they were able to get a good look at what they were up against. They had the shape of plump bus-sized wyverns, but they were pale white and eyeless. Most of their veins could easily be seen around their bodies. A long tail ended in a suction cup, which anchored them to the ground. Their wings ended in two stubby fingers. Finally, the long neck ended in a toothy suction cup-like mouth that had no other features. Not even eyes. Still, they started to sniff the area and they instantly knew where to strike. "That's it! I don't know what corner of Tartarus you crawled out of, but your run ends here unless you let us pass!" Sunset threatened. Twilight didn't waste time with threats. Daring Do's life at stake, she fired a stream of concussive blasts of magic at them. However, their thick hides prevented any real sort of damage. Nevertheless, the wyverns were pretty steamed. The boldest of them made a big leap for Sunset, landing in front of her as it shrugged off the bullets. Before she could shoot it in the open mouth, it extended its neck like a jack-in-the-box, knocking her into the cave wall. "Sunset!" Twilight called out before a surge of painful electric volts hit her in the chest, knocking her down to the floor. Apparently, as if their grotesque appearances weren't enough, they could harness the power of electricity. Not that writing that interesting bit of research mattered to the alicorn, as the volts still assaulted her even as she laid defenseless on the ground. Her heart was struggling to survive the assault. The bold wyvern headed over to Sunset's position, where she clutched her battered chest. Some blood was leaking out of her head from the blow against the wall, but the beast could have cared less. It sniffed the new meat, taking in the feminine smell and some bits of hairspray. She smelled...riveting. Like bacon. Had it had eyes and sentience, it would have chuckled at the irony upon looking at her hair. The other monster, just to be safe, slammed its tail onto Twilight, dispersing the volts, but nearly crushing her ribcage. Now, she was vulnerable. The wyvern gave her a smell, too. She smelled very unique to the beast, like nothing from the world it came from. Sweet and enough to give the beast a happy smile. It was almost cute. Almost. The two monsters looked at each-other, nodding as if they've been through this a few times already since getting here. Life was good to them, after all. What followed sealed the fates of the two. Twilight gasped as her shirt was ripped off by the monster's jaws, with her pants following suit from the tail's suction. She was too busy clutching her stomach to cover herself, no matter how embarrassed she was. With just a few more sniffs, the beast made short work of the bra and panties, exposing her naked lithe purple body to the elements. "What...what are you..." Twilight breathed as the monster moved to the left. Sunset stood up uneasily, ready to make a run for her gun to save her friend, but she was then pinned down by the bold one's foot. Slightly enraged by her defiance, the beast lifted her up by the front of her shirt, causing her to lose her jacket. Shaking her slightly, her shirt tore from her body, revealing her supple D-Cup breasts. Something about this development and the new scent the beast got drove it a bit mad. He pinned her down again and went to town on her jeans. She was going commando, so her pussy and small red bush were exposed instantly. Sunset was now utterly red in the face from embarrassment and anger. Before she could get a word out, she was licked by the vile monster's tongue across her stomach and chest. "P...perv..." She muttered. She was especially mad about how her nipples suddenly went rock-hard from the beast's saliva. She screamed in surprise a bit when the monster licked her pussy. "Hnnnngg...knock it...off..." She muttered as she tried to push the head away. As she did so, she turned her head to Twilight...and soon wished she didn't. Before Twilight knew it, the monster had enveloped her head in its jaws in one fell swoop. Lifting her up, she was now upside down, weakly flailing her legs in the air due to the electrical assault from earlier. The monster had difficulty balancing this rambunctious meal, but, with some patience and tilting, her body sank further into the gullet. Sunset heard her muffled screaming and some slight gasping as her B-cup breasts were enveloped next. Resting its head a little, it allowed some sucking motions to take over and slurp up the rest of the body. Her legs now only wiggled slightly as she hit the stomach with an audible 'slosh' sound. "Twilight!" Sunset cried out. She then realized something when she expressed concern for her fallen friend. That was going to be her next. The primal fear of being eaten alive and digested slowly overtook her, as she worked through her pain and kicked the bold beast in the head. "Get away from me, you literal dick-head!" The monster roared in rage and bit down hard on her legs, drawing blood and eliciting a cry of pain from her. She swore she could feel her legs breaking a bit. In an instant, her waist was enveloped. "NO! LET ME GO!" Sunset shouted, beating on the monster's face with her fists. No amount of experience with beating upon guys bigger than her could prepare her for this, as this only enraged the beast further. He sucked again, leading to her breasts being covered in the saliva. Her faced reddened as her rack and pussy were exposed to the warm fluids. "S-s-stop that! I-I-I don't want to be..." Sunset felt tears sting her eyes. It was too late, already. Eventually, only her arms remained as her hands tried to grasp at anything. She watched with terror as the light from the mouth faded when it closed. With a slurp and a sigh, the beast slumped against a wall, patting its stomach as it welcomed the newest treat. Now inside the stomach, Sunset was vastly uncomfortable in the tight confines. Pulsating gray flesh ground against her soft skin as she struggled to move at least a little bit. She was trapped in a curled-up position, clutching her legs against her chest. While it did feel mildly arousing to be in such a wet and confined space, one thing was certain: this was it. "It's no use...I'm gonna die in here." Sunset cried. "Twilight...I'm so sorry..." However, she let out a tiny gasp as she felt some pooling liquid grace her exposed pussy. "It...doesn't hurt? It actually feels rather...good?" A gas started to fill the stomach, most likely to calm the prey down from struggling and giving the beast indigestion. This started to cloud Sunset's mind as she absentmindedly pressed her liquid-soaked fingers to her pussy. "Haaaa...this is...so much better than Flash...maybe this...aaaaaahh...isn't so bad." A few minutes passed. The gas was reaching an all-time high. Sunset's mind was slowly eroding as the liquid pooled up and reached her breasts. She was masturbating furiously underneath the pool, moaning like a bitch in heat as she caressed one of her soft breasts with the other hand. She needed more of this. Her body was slowly becoming addicted to the feel of it. "I wonder...aaaah...if I fit all my fingers into my pussy...it'll feel even better?" Sunset breathed, her tongue sticking out. With much determination, she managed to do so, spreading her pussy so much that the fluids just flowed into her body. It was too much. She couldn't stop cumming as the euphoria came to a logical end. "Oooooh, yeah! I don't care-haaaaaaa-if I'm gunna die! I just wunna stay here forevahhhhh!" Sunset deliriously said as she was neck-deep in digestive fluids. The rest was just screaming and cumming occasionally as her body started to melt. "So goooooood...so warm..." The monster felt its belly decrease in mass as Sunset melted away inside of it. She tasted so wonderful, that the beast could probably go on without having to eat for a very long time. As for the monster who ate Twilight, its occupant was actually louder, being a virgin and all. It still had to cough out a few feathers before it climbed up the wall and used its tail to hang from the ceiling again. The bold one did much of the same. All that was left of Sunset and Twilight were the two skulls they spat out. One human, the other equine. Meanwhile with Daring Do... The dead body of the beast slumped against the wall as Daring cut it open like a pig. "Ugh! That's the last time I let my guard down!" Daring muttered as she looked upon her ruined clothes. They had melted at this point, including he favorite hat, revealing her athletic frame. "Hey, guys! I'm right...hello?" She had found it. The treasure of the cave. So many golds, silvers, and coppers. It wasn't a complete treasure trove, but it was something to behold, still. "Jackpot." Daring said. "You know, this belongs in a museum, but I think I deserve maybe a teeny bit of-" ZAAAAAP! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Daring screaming as electricity seared her body, blacking her back. She had lost the ability to stand on her hooves, now. Flipping herself over, she looked upon her assailant. It was just like the monsters from before, but bigger, with a longer neck, and blood-red. This beast seemed far more aggressive than its passive neighbors, since it wasted no time closing the distance between her and it. Daring frantically tried to fly away, but she was fried even further when the beast surged with electrical energy, causing her heart to beat way too fast. "NNNNNNRRGGGG!!!" Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the pain overtook her entire body. It twitched uncontrollably before the beast stopped. She couldn't move or speak after that was over with. All she could do was watch as the monster licked her chest, earning a weak moan from her. With a flash of bestial instinct, the monster closed its mouth over her head, quickly sucking her up into his neck. She whimpered as her body was violated by the burning liquid that kept rubbing against her sensitive areas, especially her pussy. With a gulp, she was swallowed whole, sliding through the long neck into the large stomach. She just slid into there, making not a fuss at all. In a few moments, she would begin to enjoy the feeling of the liquid against her resting body before she ceased to be. Suffice to say, no book was coming out this year. Or ever again, it seemed. Author's Note Well, that's one heck of a way to introduce your fanfic. Vore by Khezu. You know? From Monster Hunter? Well, it's time to suggest, everyone! I shall wait until I receive at least 3 to pick from. Don't be discouraged if there are three, however. Your idea could be featured in a later chapter! So, let your imagination run wild. Go right ahead and step right up!
Nightmare Flan (CONTAINS: Anthro, Human, Absorbtion, Corruption, Fusion, Shattering of the Fourth Wall)If there was one thing the two companions that were heading into the dimly lit hellscape around them, it's that they didn't know what the heck kind of force in all the infinite dimensions forced them into this scenario. One of them was Pinkie Pie, the ever energetic busty party pony. She may have been slightly aware there were cosmic forces constantly at work, but even a pony of her expertise could still get confused at the swirling void she and her new companion were trapped in. Her taller companion was a very special type of humanoid. Her name was Rias Gremory, the kind-hearted crimson-haired Ruin Princess. Just don't tell that last bit of her title to her face. She may have been a demon, but sights like this were still discomforting, especially when she just got out of the shower and she was clad in nothing but a towel. "Soooooo....we're doing a crossover, I guess?" Pinkie asked her. "Not sure what you mean, but I guess so. Still, this is humiliating!" Rias clung her towel as she tried to hide her private areas, if one knows what I mean. "Whoever sent me here must have an explanation under 30 words or less or I might run out of mercy today! At the very least, you came here with clothes." Pinkie thought for a moment. "You know, you can take the towel off. It's just us girls. In a dark and spooky dimension, but hey! No worries!" She smiled. Rias sighed. "Fair enough. Not that I had much shame to begin with." She just let the towel fall, exposing her tall slender frame and massive rack. It was enough to give Pinkie pause. "What? Just us girls." The demon lightly teased. RIP! Pinkie just decided to tear off her clothes in one fell swoop, revealing her chubby, but still youthful body. "Yep! You've got that right! Although, this does increase the chances of us getting ravished by whatever lives here. Mmmmm...hope it's got tentacles." She grasped her face as she fantasized at the thought. "As a wise man once said, business before pleasure. We need to at least find an exit." Rias crossed her arms as she examined the area. "Do you see anything?" "I spy with my little eye...something dark!" Pinkie pointed to a random area of the void. Rias sighed. Apparently, this girl was more interested in having fun rather than finding a way out. She didn't mind such a thing, but slightly desperate times call for desperate measures. Suddenly, her ears picked up something. "Do you hear that?" "Hear what?" Pinkie put a random corn-cob to her ear. "Hmmmm...there it is!" She dropped it as she peered into the dark. " W̷e͘ll̀,̛ ͡wel͠l.̢.̕.͏I w͟a̢s ho͢pi̶n̸g̛ T͏wi͜li͜g͘h̡t an͞d ̀C͝èlest͘ia ͞w̴oul̶d ́c͢ome, bu̸t̢ I'̀l̸ĺ tak͝e͘ wh̡a̷t̀ I͞ ̷c̕a͞n g̨et̸. " A guttural female voice slurred. That alone was enough for our heroes to prepare for the worst. Pinkie got out a random rubber chicken, while Rias prepared an orb of demonic energy in her palm. Her black wings extended as well just in case. "Is this the monster that lived under my bed when I was 8? I thought we had an agreement!" Pinkie exclaimed. " Yo͠u̢ did. ̀I͝'̡m͝ ̵noţ ̛hi̢m.̧ ͜I'̧m̡ ̵w͏ǫrs̶e̵..̶.a̡n̶d ̕v̨e̢ry͟ f͝ami̴ļiar." The voice continued. "Show yourself and, perhaps, we can work something out. Remember. The more you keep me away from Issei, the less likely your chances of survival are!" Rias threatened. " Th̛a̢t͟ ͟fo͜o͟l̕?͢ D͠on͘'̕t͝ wast͜e ̸your ͡br̶ea̢t͝h.͝ ̛H͟e͏'s not͢ ́c̕o̴m̛inǵ t͠o͝ ̀s̡w̸òo͡p̶ ̴i̴n̶ ̶ańd̸ sa̛ve̷ ͏thé ͏day.̶ Nei̧t̵her̕ are̸ t͡he͟ E̕l͏e҉m͞ent͟s o͏f͠ H́a͞r͜mon̶y. ̢Yo͡u'r͟e bot̡h͜ ͝ḿin͝e͘, ̢ǹow͜." The voice let out a horrible cackle. Suddenly, a large dark mass erupted from the ground in front of them. It was a titanic blob-like monster that had a ghost-like face smeared all over its blue-berry black front. Two massive arms waved in the air menacingly. A low bellow came out of its mouth. " B̧eh̀ol͡d!͘ Ḿy̵ ult̡imate cr̕e̢at͞io͡n!̵ N̢i͜g͡ht͠mare Flan͠!͞ " The voice cackled. "Eh. I'm more of a pudding fan myself." Pinkie shrugged. "Wait a minute?! Is that you, Nightmare Moon?" " Tis I̡! I ̛g̵ot̕ ̵bet͠tęr̵, ͞a͡s ̶i̶t̴ s͘eem͜s.̀ Th͢a̕ţ ma̸t̡te͝rs̛ ͝li̢ttle no̷w.̷ You̶'re҉ all͢ ̴a̸b̢out͟ to ͘be͜c͡om͠e̷ s͠ooo͟oo͠ mu̶c̀h̕ b̧e͢t͝t̴er ͜than you̷r m͡ortal͞ ̸f̵orms c͘a͟n ͟bèa̸r͜!̢ " Nightmare spoke as the Flan lurched its way towards the duo. Rias wasted no time pelting the flan with her Power of Destruction. Namely, a barrage of red demonic energy bullets as she flew about. Pinkie stuck with pulling her party cannon out of her hair and firing away. "That's odd." Rias remarked out-loud. "Normally, such a plan looking enemy would disintegrate instantly. What sorcery is this?!" "I͏t'͞s s̀impl͝e.͟ ̷I̛t m̧eans̛ ͠y͡óur l͝ife̶ is ͠co͘mi̴ng to ̨a̡n̕ ̛end!" Nightmare replied as a sudden tentacle punched through Rias' wings, earning a screech of pain from her. Before Pinkie could react to that, another tentacle smashed through her cannon, reducing it to splinters. Rias fell to the ground as a surge of tentacles headed straight for the two. Pinkie felt one latch to her face, muffling her sounds. She tried to pull it off, but all that did was attach her hands to the sticky mass. No matter how hard her Earth Pony legs moved, she felt herself being dragged into the pulsating mass. Her face was starting to burn as the tentacle was starting to absorb it. It was only a matter of time before she slipped and catapulted into the flan with a splat. No matter how hard she pulled away, she continued to be absorbed. She screamed so loud that the sound threatened to break a hole through the muck-like substance, but it grew fainter as time went on. Her head and all its puffy hair was the first to go. Eventually, she stopped moving entirely. Lifelessly, the rest of her body was absorbed into a fine pink liquid inside the mass. It seemed to be storing it for later. "M̧mm͞m͜mm̀...I think I ac͠q͠u̷įŕe̛d́ ̵a ͞t͠a̛stȩ for̷ pie͟ abo͟u̡ţ n͏o̸w. Now,͠ ͢as f͟or ҉y̵o̢u, d͝em͢on.́..I̢ ͠thiǹk͜ I'͜ll̴ ͢t́a͝ke ̨m͏y͞ ̧time.̡ ̶You̕ have͝ s̵u͟ch ̕a ̀h͝a͟un̶t̴ingly͡ ̴bea͢utiful ́b͠o̡dy,̶ ̢af̸te̢r a͏ĺl." The flan grew a tongue just so it could lick its lips with it. Eventually, it towered over the fallen demon, who kept firing orbs at it fruitlessly. "You will never take me! You hear me?! Ne-AHHHH!" Rias screamed as a huge droplet of the goo landed on her hand before she could fire another orb. Her hand vanished inside the muck as it trickled down her arm. "NO! I won't let this happen! I don't-MMMMMPH!" A much smaller droplet hit her mouth, sealing it shut. "H͡u̵sh,̷ ͝my͡ litt̷l͝e ҉de͡mon̡.̶.̧.͟yo̵u'l̢l̡ ̀fe͝ȩl͜ ̡so m͏uc͝h̵ bètt̷e̸r ҉when͟ I̛'m̡ done̛ ̢wi͡th y̴o͟u̵. ̧I̷t͝'̷l͞l̡ on͏ly̸ ͢c̴o̷st͞ you͘ ̡yo̴ur ̵s͏o̕ul, ̧i͞f ͢yo̴u͞ e͜v̡en̢ ͟h́av̛e ̵o̡n͞e." Nightmare cooed as the flan lazily moved forward, enveloping Rias' feet. Already, the end was coming fast. Her legs were being reduced to red liquid inside the beast and her arm had turned into a puddle that moved towards the advancing mass. Tears began to drop from her eyes from the pain and the sheer hopelessness of the situation. 'Issei! Where are you?!' She thought in a panic as her pussy was reached. 'It's...it's going inside of me! I can feel my insides being rearranged! I...I don't know how much long...how mu....nuuuuoooohhh...' Her mind began to shut down as soon as her large breasts were enveloped. She no longer struggled. 'Iss...sei...' Her thoughts were reduced to nothing more than oblivion after that. With that, her head followed suit. She was now lost to the flan, but the nightmare was only starting. The two liquids, one pink and the other red, began to merge. Eventually, the congealed substance created was spat out. "Ima̴g͢in̶e ̡i͝f yo͏u w̸il͝l.̕ ̛A ̛whole͏ rac̵e̷ ̛of̷ cor͝r̴upted ̷fusions be͢t͜w͟e͞eǹ warri͟oŗs̵ ̀fr̢om͜ ac͝r̛òss ̕t̢he͢ mu͟l͘ti̶ve̷rs͞e̢.͘ ̀I sh͜alļ ́sp̧r͞ea͟d ̴e̛tęrnal̴ ̵n͢ig̕h̕t͜ ͏wi͜t̀ho͟ut̶ muc̴h̕ ҉tro̡ub͠le!͝ ͢Wh̶at ͘a̶ g̨l͠ori͡ous̕ ̨th̸oug̕h͝t͟!" Nightmare giggled to herself as the pink-red substance began to form a body. The skin was rubbery-hot pink. The legs forming were long and ended in hooves. The body was starting to greatly resemble that of Rias, but with a slightly chubby belly. Her tail ended in sharp edges rather than curls. The pussy dripped with demonic fluids that turned the ground purple when they touched it. The arms that formed wasted no time in fondling the J-Cup breasts that were forming. Finally, with a moan of pleasure, the head formed. It was of Pinkie's, but with red eyes and redder/sharper hair. "Muh...wuhh....guhaaaaa...." The rubbery creation spoke mindlessly in a fusion of her two creator's voices as her long tongue fell out of her mouth. "...Mis...stress?" "P͘e͠r̕f͡ect̴.͏ ̀You̧ kn͞ơw̶ your̴ p͡lace̡. No̶w,̧ w͜ho ̕a̴r̀e you?̶ " Nightmare ordered. "We...are Rias...Pie." The fusion moaned as she placed two fingers in her large pussy. "And ̛w͏hat̴ i̸s͝ yo̢ur mis͜si͏on?͞ " The evil one continued. "To corrupt...to spread...to make more of me..." Rias Pie licked her lips. "I want to fuck...Dashie...I want to fuck...Xenovia...I want to fuck...everyone..." "Th͢a̷t's ͏the ̷spi̷r̀it̶. N̕o͏w͠,͘ ̀g̸o͞ ̀for͡th́.̴ ̢I e͢xp̸ect gre̴at ͟thin͜gs ̕f̶rom ̨y̵ou." Nightmare's voice faded before opening a doorway to Ponyville. Eventually, one to Rias' world would open, but one thing at a time as they always said. Rias Pie hummed happily. Pretty soon, the objects of their affection would fall to their new mistress. She wondered as best as she could with her broken mind if Dash's wings would look great on Issei. And perhaps-HURK! "Aaaaaand, slash, goes the katana." Deadpool said as the author slumped over, paralyzed with pain. "I mean, really? That's it? They get eaten by a random blob monster a has-been villain summoned? What is this? Fanfiction.net?" -_-: There's also a feeling of disgust that won't stop washing over us. ^-^: Yeah, we're into that stuffed unicorn we're keeping so tucked away at home, tee-hee! "Absolutely disgusting!" Rias admitted. "Say what you will about what goes on regularly in my universe, but I've gotten stronger since my day I first met Issei! Such a beast wouldn't stand a chance." "Did you really have to stab the author? Maybe he just needed a hug?" Pinkie asked the merc. "Eeeeeeehhh...he'll be fine." Deadpool shrugged. "Now, get a load of this. SUDDENLY, XENOMORPHS!" A horde of the horrid alien monstrosities burst in, screeching and hissing in anticipation to kill. Drool dripped down to the floor from the first Xenomorph that dared to pounce on the foursome, only to be sliced vertically by Deadpool. "Might I ask where they came from?" Rias asked as she blasted a good chunk away with her Power of Destruction orbs. "They're probably pissed about the reception Alien: Covenant got. Plus, we're hopping on the bandwagon here! Ol' Batman, Superman, Green Garba-I mean Lantern, and even that sexy piece of ass, Witchblade, deal with this guys every time a writer runs out of ideas!" Deadpool reasoned as he shot on Xenomorph in the tongue. "I'm gonna welcome ALL OF YOU!" Pinkie shouted as she shot wave after wave with her party cannon. "Let's get this party started! Yee-haw!" Deadpool spun in the air like a ballerina, firing his guns all about. Rias face-palmed. The sooner she got back to her world, the better. Author's Note Special thanks to rmcboy47 for the suggestion! Sorry that the Xenomorphs weren't directly involved in the vore, but I was halfway into writing the chapter when you added that. For future reference for the people out there, be sure to be very specific before you post your idea and/or send me mail about it. So, yeah. A Final Fantasy enemy, a popular character, a demoness, a merc with a mouth, and a sliced spine for me. Yep. Be sure to keep sending those suggestions, folks!
Society is to Blame (CONTAINS: Anthro, Mummification, F/F, Mind Control, Oviposition, Cannibalism)As requested by a combination of JDunk1971 and Moonstone1993 Rarity looked at the the card she had been given in the mail as she approached the large mansion ahead of her. She was sure this was the address, but why was it so...isolated? Her mind drifted to a horror move Dash dragged her to see along with the other girls. She forgot the title, as it was another one of those stock 'idiots head into an abandoned house with no regard for self-preservation and there's a hockey mask killer too' films. Still, this was starting to remind her of such a cliche. "Hmmm. Quaint." She remarked as she read the card once more. Dear Rarity, I apologize for not sending you this sooner, but I found a location where only the most respected chiefs gather and serve the greatest dishes in all of Equestria. Not even Celestia has heard of it, which makes it all the more divine. This location is home to a group of like-minded individuals known as 'The Sky-High Society'. Me and Fleur came to their place and we were most satisfied. I'm here at the moment and I'd love for you to come. For some reason, on the behalf of our gracious host, String Miser, you must come alone. I tried talking him into bringing your wonderful friends along, but they would not have it. They did say, though, they'd reconsider after one visit from you, but only if you wear as little as possible. You have my condolences if you go through with that part. Either way, I cannot wait to see you there! Best of luck, Fancypants The seamstress was happy to see Fancypants was as polite as ever, even in his letters. Still, she had to agree with him. Going here alone? And wearing as little attire as possible? Well, it was optional, but she wanted to be a good guest, so, she was in nothing but some gym shorts and a tanktop, both borrowed from Rainbow Dash. Her tail and hair were still stylized into her usual curls, though. She grimaced at how much sweat was exposing her D-cup breasts with said tanktop. "Ugh. Dash, I swear to Celestia. Next time, let me choose the fabric. Then again, I don't think she knew this place was horribly humid. I'm unsure of it myself. Just..." She took a deep breath as she tried to ignore the blatantly obvious. "...pretend you're visiting Applejack. Pretend you're presenting yourself to her...having another go in the haystack...preparing for a nice long night in her strong arms..." She smiled as she remembered all those good times she had recently been having with her marefriend before snapping back into reality. "No turning back now." She supposed. She headed off to the door and knocked. It didn't take too long for someone to open it. In front of her was...a human? Specifically, a human male in a tux with blonde hair and a hunk-ish disposition. Twilight had told of these creatures since her visit into that one dimension, but to have one living here? Most odd. "Errr...hello. I'm here for the Sky-High Society." She said, a bit nervous given the situation at hand. "Oh, it's you, Rarity! How lovely." He replied in a soft British accent. "I must say, of all the ladies that have come here, you truly look well enough to be one of Equestria's greats! It's a pleasure to have you here, basically." He kissed her hand. "Thank you, sir." Rarity said as she was led into the lavish mansion. There seemed to be a whole bunch of hallways here, but it was your standard fancy fare. A few portraits there, some miniature statues there, and a whole bunch of fake fruit in bowls. "Look upon it all. Isn't this just dandy? The fake fruit took me the longest to get right." The man spoke. "It's very nice, but I have a few...questions." Rarity confessed. "First of all, what is your name, good sir?" "I suppose you can call me...Aaron." The man spoke. "Now, why don't we-" "Secondly, why am I supposed to be dressed like this? I'm sorry, but this is rather demeaning for me to-GAH?!" The seamstress screamed a bit when Aaron lunged for her and drove a needle into her shoulder. Before she knew it, the world went dark. 6 hours later... Rarity woke up as if she just endured the worst hangover of her life. How long was she asleep? Why did she do that in the first place, even? She swore she woke up early in the morning just to go to that socie- It suddenly hit her. The moment she got in, she got injected with some knock-out poison or something and a straight-up kidnapping was occurring. Normally, she would make a witty remark on how stupid she felt for coming here on the basis of a questionable letter. But that letter nailed down the handwriting of Fancypants to a T! This was so confusing! She tried to call out to anypony who would hear... But realized she couldn't even do that. Her senses were coming back in full and here eyes widened when she took in what had transpired. In this dimly lit room, she was covered horn-to-hoove in strong silk. Her entire body except for the upper part of her head was covered in the stuff, making her look like a mummy. She then took note on how her pussy, ass, and breasts were also exposed, as if the tidbit about coming here with as little clothing as possible wasn't perverted enough. She was hanging from a massive sticky coating all over the misshapen walls. The stuff was pretty much everywhere. No doubt about it. She was trapped in a spider's web. It wasn't even beautiful like most webs were. This was nothing but a horribly lit cluttered mess. "Hrrrrmmmm! Wrrrm drrrmmm hmmmmpph!" She called out as she struggled against her restraints. For simplicity's sake, the only things that were coming out of her mouth were muffled. It was complete and utter gibberish to the untrained soul. Suddenly, a window from the far side north lit up. Aaron could be seen if one looked closely enough, which Rarity did. "Sorry about that. I just got impatient, that's all." He shrugged. She knew yelling at him was useless at this point, so she just glared at him and let her thoughts do the talking. 'I swear, you beastly ruffian! When I get out of here, you're going to need an iron lung!' "I get it. You're trying to kill me with a look. You're angry. I get that. Nobody likes to be tricked by the handwriting of a friend that I had to recognize to the letter after I dealt with him." Aaron spoke. Rarity's face softened when she heard that. It was great to hear she wasn't betrayed by a close friend, but that still didn't bode well. "Look around. Do you see anypony familiar? No? Let me help you. Look up." She did so, much as she still wanted to give him the mother of all death glares. The lights went up above her and...'Oh, Celestia, NO! NOOO!' It was Sassy Saddles, one of her many friends that she just got reunited with after some kerfuffle about business practices. Actually, it was the shriveled up corpse of Saddles. Her eyes looked sunken in. There were holes in her left breast. Her hair was practically gone at this point. It was a horrifying sight to behold. However, her face looked quite peaceful, as if she didn't die in complete agony. Despite that fact, Rarity's eyes still bugged out with utter terror. 'It...it can't be! She said she just had to go some places and see the world for a few weeks! What did he do to you?! WHAT DID HE DO?!' She then looked back at Aaron and began to hurl many phrases unbecoming of a lady, despite her gag. "Oh, do be quiet? Can't you see?" Aaron paused for a moment for Rarity to run out of breath. "She died for a cause. A cause that has been the backbone of the finest drinks in all of Equestria. Every brand of wine and the like can thank me for providing them with the right ingredient. The essence of ponies is what makes the essence of fancy. A shame you never realized that." To emphasize his point, he got out a drink and sipped it. It was baby blue, much like the coat of Saddles. 'Wine is...ponies?! Why, I...what is going on?!' Rarity thought in a panic. This lunatic couldn't be the reason why upper-class wine tasted so divine! No company would be so corrupt as to trust this creature to make them the essential ingredients! Could they? "Oh, and about Fancypants. He learned all too soon and tried to stop me and my pet." Aaron's voice darkened and he clenched his glass so hard that it broke. "Stupid shit! He's a traitor to his own class! Always caring about the lesser folk! What rubbish! I already hated him when I learned that he chose a dirt-poor prostitute-in-training for his wife! Not that she wasn't gorgeous, but still!" He coughed, calming himself. "Either way, he and his whore provided me with enough special wine for a year. I call it...Pantaloni di Piacere. Another light from the corner showed up. As if the corpse of Sassy Saddles wasn't enough, now the shriveled-up mummy of Fancypants was on full display. His twisted expression looked utterly defeated and his large cock now looked like a twig. His companion, however, was very much alive, but utterly ruined. Fleur de Lis, his beloved, was wrapped up in the same way as Rarity, her eyes red with tears. 'Fleur...' Rarity thought in sympathy as tears of her own started to make way past her eyes. 'Don't worry...when Celestia and/or the girls find out about this, they'll burn this wretched place to the ground and...and....and we can give Fancypants a proper funeral...I'm so sorry...' "I'm surprised she hasn't given in, even though today marks the 3rd week of being drained. Then again, she kept escaping until I developed the knock-out formula that brought you here." Aaron said. "Oh, well. Live and learn. Now, you're probably wondering what happened to these folks in order to make my famous wine, no?" 'Fine. What's your secret? What kind of monster besides you lives here?' Rarity thought as she struggled once more. "Well...it took me a while to summon her from Tartarus. She was VERY uncooperative before I starved her for months on end. I even gave her a mate in order to state her more...primal desires." He placed his hand on a lever. "Why don't we attract her right now?" He flipped the switch, making another light turn on. Rarity had anticipated something horrifying every time he did that, but she couldnt' decide whether what she now saw was better or worse. Coco Pommel, her best friend from Manehatten, was tied up much differently than the others. Her arms and legs were bound to the wall and floor in an X-shape. Her pussy looked like it got stretched out and her mouth just hung open, panting every once in a while (how Rarity didn't hear this before added to the madness of this place). Her belly was utterly red, as if somebody had heavily abused it overtime. It wouldn't surprise the seamstress. "Don't worry. She's quite alive." Aaron stated. "Though, her mind may be having some trouble staying sane. Nevertheless, she's been pumping out the best deviled eggs we've ever had. You should try them with bacon. It's not a fancy food, so don't tell anypony I said that. Anyway, here comes our good friend, Meredith. Though, I prefer the title...'my pet'." From a home in the ceiling, a large shape descended from a thread. The thread connected to the end of a large black abdomen that had a red hourglass attached to it. Armored chitin adorned it and the 8 spear-tipped legs it had to offer. The front, though, ended in a pink-skinned upper body of a well-endowed female humanoid. It was human until one got to the head. She had 8 glassy black eyes and her mouth was just two spikes facing outward. A clicking sound came when the spikes wiggled a bit. Rarity didn't know whether to be repulsed by the creature or entranced. She wasn't bad looking to, per say. In fact, Meredith, if that was her name, looked rather...miserable. There was barely any enthusiasm or beastly instinct in her movements. It was almost as if she dreaded this as much as anyone else in this room that wasn't Aaron. "Meredith..." Aaron rang a bell three times. "Eggs." That seemed to perk the spidertaur up, as she scuttled daintily across the strands to get behind Coco, who moaned in anticipation on what was going to happen. The towering creature, with some effort, pushed a tentacle-like tube from the end of her abdomen. As lube-like fluids began to pour out of the tentacle's pores, Meredith cupped Coco's faced and looked into the broken mare's eyes. Her head upside down, the spidertaur touched her forehead with Coco's in a loving gesture as tears began to pool in the beast's eyes. Rarity, in these brief moments of being introduced to this unnatural female, could only equate her to being yet another prisoner of this abominable household. But that didn't stop her from gasping in shock when the tentacle was slowly inserted into Coco's pussy, earning a whimper from the earth pony. Hugging the pony close to the point where the back of Coco's head was in her breasts, Meredith began to pump eggs into her. Large circular shapes flowed through the tight tentacle until they headed up into the pony's womb. All Coco did was groan mindlessly as more eggs filled her entire belly until she looked ready to burst. Finally, the spidertaur took it out and rubbed the belly as a mother would for her unborn child. "A shame. Meredith won't stop getting attached to her young before Coco finishes fertilizing them and making them fresh for the market. C'mon, girl, show some backbone." Aaron commanded as the spidertaur hung her head down. "Now..." Aaron rang his bell twice. "Drain." Rarity trembled as the creature came towards her. She was far too close for comfort and those spikes began to drip a strange orange substance. Likely poison, it seemed. 'Don't do this...' Rarity pleaded fruitlessly in her mind. 'You can be better than this! You don't have to follow his orders! I can help you! I can-' Too late. Into her left breast came the spikes. Rarity screamed in agony through her gag as the spikes penetrated through her bust in full. However, no blood leaked out. Apparently, the blood clotted from the orange fluid, which began to seep into the wound. Sucking sounds were heard as Meredith buried her face into the boob. Surprisingly, the pain started to subside. Instead, Rarity was hit with the force of a charging hydra with...relief. As if she needed this after a long day of stress. 'What's happening? I...I don't hurt anymore? Are you showing me mercy? If so...could you keep going? You mean no harm, I guess...unless you have something to do with the corpses...or not?' At this point, her mind was getting clouded, but eventually, the spidertaur stopped. The creature pulled out and, instead of the spikes being covered in blood, they were covered in a glowing white substance. Giving the mare a meaningful look before turning away, she let out a few clicking noises that sounded apologetic. "Ah. Your essence. I wonder how good it tastes? Guess we'll find that out come morning." Aaron said. "Well, Meredith..." He rung his bell once. "Go away." She did so, as she climbed up the wall and into the hole in the ceiling. "Have a nice few weeks in here. Hopefully, you'll last more draining sessions than any of the others did. You are the Element of Generosity, after all. Ta-ta!" With that, he left. Rarity closed her eyes, hoping this mess was just some nightmare. Of course, you don't feel pain in nightmares, so that was not the case. As sleep began to take over her mind from the stress, she gave one last look at Coco, who was still panting from keeping all those eggs inside of her. 'Somepony...' Rarity thought. '...Help us...' 3 Weeks Later... Rarity let out a cute gasp as Meredith stopped draining her again. This time, a new arrival came. Photo Finish was her name and she was already making a huge fuss in her cocoon. There was also the fact that she had several scars all over her. All of them looked recent. "That's what you get for having one of your crew shoot me in the goddamned eye!" Aaron shouted as he nursed the wound. "I hope your essence tastes like crap so I can just feed you to the hounds!" The seamstress, on the other hand, would have taken pleasure in seeing her tormentor in pain, but she actually didn't feel anything towards him. To clarify... 'I must say...being drained isn't so bad anymore...' She thought. "It kinda feels good to be at the mercy of such a...divine creature...so beautiful...so exotic...maybe the girls will come rescue me and I can have Meredith show them a good time...' She moaned a bit in anticipation if that was ever going to happen. 'You're missing out, Applejack...if only I could be in your arms tonight when this...lovely spider...gives us all that we need...no...I need to focus...I guess?' She then turned to Photo Finish, who was the next mare to be drained. 'Don't fight it...it'll only hurt for a while...I certainly learned that...' 4 weeks after that... Rarity giggled as she was drained for the umpteenth time. Her body may have looked far worse than it did before, but she was enjoying the feeling to its fullest. Fleur may have expired by now, but she was still free to experience the pleasure of being drained alongside a now delirious Photo Finish and the newest addition... 'Applejack...my...love...so glad you could join us...' Rarity thought as the farm mare struggled with all her might. 'Silly...don't...fight...drain...good...' She then looked at Coco Pommel, who was giving birth to many fertilized eggs that would soon be used for food for the rich. 'Coco...good...mum...need...bite...me...bite me....bite me...bitemebitemebitemebitemememememe....' Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she hungered for another drainage. "All in a days work." Aaron smiled as he drank down his latest hit: Piacere di Generosità. And then, after they finished feasting on Rarity's essence, Coco Pommel started to- "AUGH!" I, the Stranger, screamed in utter disgust before he could continue. "I HOPE YOUR SEQUEL STORY BOMBS!!!!" It won't. Author's Note Didn't expect that, did you? A tie-in with my other story Equestria Meets the Stranger. I might want to get to work on the next chapter to that one day. It's been like, what, four or five months? Keep those suggestions coming! Thanks! It would be nice, though, if more girls from other franchises were eaten as well as the cast of MLP and the like. Consider, please.
