sweetie's punishment

“I haven’t done this in years but if I can swallow her it shouldn’t be that different,” said Rarity as she exercised her throat muscles felling her sister sleepily kick within side her. ‘But I do need to shower I suppose I could wait a little longer after all she seems peaceful I wouldn’t want to disturb her’ she thought a she hung the dress up to dry in what remained of the sunlight seeing that it was about halfway to the horizon reminding herself to bring it in before bed feeling the suns warm rays wash into her fur. ‘Now take a shower and tend to your sister I suppose’ she let out under breath as she walked back in closing the door behind her as she made her way upstairs feeling about her sisters form with her magic. “Oh, darling you’re so cute when you sleep,” said Rarity as she went to her room heading for her master bath. ‘Giggle and you’re nice and cozy too giggle” she giggled as she turned on the faucet testing the tampiture shivering as she does. Oh, that simply won’t do” she said as she adjusted the faucet. “Sigh much better now I hope you don’t mind lavender,” said Rarity as she turned the valve and stepped into her shower.

“Zzzz zzzz zzz ngh yawn rarity?” let out sweetie as she feels something squishing her. “huh pleas yawn” she thought aloud opening her eyes finding herself to still be a meal as she lights her horn seeing the rappily pink walls snugly press against her in a sort of massage. “yawn sigh mmm thank you mmzzz zzzz” she let out before falling asleep again too tired to stay awake ‘thank you sis’ she thought, getting a feeling her sister was keeping her word as she felt herself go limp.

‘Now almost where is that muscle, dane it’ thought rarity standing in the shower the warm water washing over her as she felt her sister slide back down her throat forcing her to swallow again. “well either you like it in there or I’m just out of practice urrrph…oh, right magic what was I thinking” she thought aloud as she feels about her sister wrapping her in her magic as she tries for the eighth time to vacate her sister belching. ‘now ah ha come here you’ she thought as she used her muscles and magic to draw her sister up her throat using her hoof and pressing against her gut to help the process as she felt her sister rise from her stomach into her throat and up. Almost there’ she thought as she bent over dislocating her jaw as she felt the first bit of her sister reach her mouth. ‘Come now just a bit further’ she thought, closing her eyes as she felt herself turning blue feeling her sisters bulk pass her lips. ‘no don’t swallow just a bit further’ she thought using her magic to help her ingested sibling along feeling her sister stub of a horn slide up her throat her sister's flavor sending an almost instinctive urge to swallow rushing through her mind as gravity began working with her effort feeling her longs burn. ‘dumb horn’ she thought as she used her magic to try and speed up the process finding another use as she shifted to just magic widening her esophagus as she pulled her sister out feeling her lips pass over her sister neck and head breathing through her nose ‘there you are my sweet little marshmallow’ she thought as her lips passed over her sisters muzzle ending in a kiss. Inhale “sigh there you are my tasty little-gasp sweetie!?”Began rarity as she opened her eyes gasping as she sees her sisters state levitating the pink mass in her magic and turning her to face her. “This is my fault isn’t it sniffle,” said rarity seeing her sister's new fond nudity as her sister just yawned and curled up warmly in her magical grasp.

“Zzz ngh huh mmn ngh yawn meh?” let out sweetie stretching as she blinked the sleep from her tired eyes. ‘Huh sigh it was a dream eep heh heh or not whimper’ she thought as she looked around only to look at herself finding herself in warm socks and a beanie with a scarf. “Figures” she murmured as she took in her surroundings finding herself in her sister bed. ‘at least she kept her promise he-heh sigh where is she eh huh strange so you spit me out and leave me alone?’ pondered sweetie as she looked around rolling onto her belly finding herself surrounded by blankets and a fortress of pillows.

‘Oh! Why’d I just up eat her what’s wrong with me she can’t go to school like that and what in torturous am I going to tell miss cheerily’ thought Rarity as she paced outside her door. “Rarity, Rarity, Rarity what have you done you ate your sister you hurt her and now ‘she’s naked!’ you foul stupid, stupid little filly there had to of been a better option but no you had to eat her like some delicacy” she said in a whine berating herself as her mind raced.

“What was she thinking you don’t just, up an’ eat me, sis. (Even if you’re hungry) IM NOT FOOD! ‘-Am I?’ sigh ok so now I’m a hairless mole rat ‘yay me’ mngh” let out sweetie trying to make sense of her sister's behavior and strange apatite as she rolled onto her back and stared at the fancy overhang of her sister's bed.

“Arrgh just relax she's alive granted she’s as naked as a… whatever a naked thing might be sigh” groaned rarity sighing head down disappointed in herself as she tried to think of a way out not seeing one. ‘Urgh you’re an idiot’ she told herself ‘but why in the world did I eat her’ she thought, blushing as a theory comes to mind. ‘You ate her because you’ve always wondered what pony tastes like’ rang a small voice in her head sounding a little too much like her mother.‘I suppose I’m going to have to tell you too huh’ she thought to herself as she thought back when she was her sister's age.

Maybe we’re both crazy I mean the stuff I bring my friends into, who’s bright idea was it to try rocket skating oh wait that was Scootaloo’s but still if it’s not her it’s me and if not me then its Apple Bloom’ thought Sweetie going over her past experiences to try and find something to ground her thoughts to as she starts to get cold. “Burr I’m cold where’s ah-ha,” she said as she rolled herself over to a blanket and grabbed it with her teeth as she began rolling herself up like a burrito “mngh ngh mngh sigh” she let out as she wormed her way to the opening poking her head out. “Well at least I won’t have school giggle he-heh heh heeeh phht,” said sweetie with a raspberry.

“I need to go talk to her sort things out ‘but what is there to sort out you ate her’ I just start a small conversation ‘are you sure it’s that simple just talk sure like ponies eat each other all the time’ well I have to at least try!”Said Rarity, pacing again as she argued with herself. ‘oh forget talking I have to see if she’s ok’ thought rarity worried as she dumps her train of racing thoughts and slams into the first station she sees (making sure her sister was alright) as she opened the door softly trying to be sure she didn’t disturb her sisters napping.

“Mngh yawn hmm-mnggh auh urgh board huh Whaah” began Sweetie before she’s startled by a creaking door causing her horn to spark as her magic flared.

‘I just talk to her no bigy’ thought Rarity as she opened the door “swee-nknknkmoan-whaaa!” began Rarity before the door let out a groaning creek ‘oh blast I need to oil it again’ she thought frustrated as she watched a flurry of pillows and blankets turn into a small mountain like fortress. ‘See she doesn’t want to see you why would she you ate her that’s like the biggest mistrust, sister’s don’t eat each other since when is that normal’ oh just sigh maybe not but I have to make it right with her even if I don’t fully understand it myself’ thought rarity trying to stay positive as she made her way over to a mess of fabric and down pillows. “Sweetie dear I’m….um now I’m… oh darling I’m sorry I don’t know what got into me I was ooh Sweetie please don’t hate me” started rarity before she blurts everything out like a canary who just had a father plucked as she dramatically falls onto her bed staring intently at the mound of bedding ‘oh what does she care she probably hates me’ she thought crestfallen before the pile began moving and rustling. “Sweetie please don’t hate me” she let out under breath before a face pokes out and stares at her puzzlingly watching a lone tear fall from one of its giant emerald eyes with a little white stubby horn in a light green glow.

“Oh come on” let out sweetie as she struggles to find a way out of the mess of fabric and pillows. ‘just another mess what else is new oh ‘right’ you just got gobbled up by your own sister arrgh great now huh- aha’ she thought as she struggles with the blanket she had wrapped herself in losing a sock and finally seeing her way out as she used her magic to help free herself before hearing her sister “hate you?!” questions Sweetie going over how she felt as she blew a raspberry “so now you see what you’ve done but I don’t hate you” she said to herself as she saw a small opening taking it as she poked her head out into the light only to find her sister staring at her. ‘Huh, she’s…crying?’ she though staring back at a familiar pleading and sad face as she felt nothing but warmth and a wet cheek.

‘She hates me’ thought rarity looking at an adorable face with two cute green saucers for eyes. ‘How could I have eaten something as adorable as my own sister I’m a monster’ she thought not sure what she should say or if she should even try as she looked at her sister’s cutest face ever. “I’m a monster aren’t I?” she let out somberly.

‘….yup, but you just weren’t thinking’ thought sweetie nodding her head as she puzzled her sister seeing the guilt in her sister’s eyes. “….but I don’t hate you,” said sweetie noticing how quiet her voice sounded looking at her bare muzzle.

“…” ‘huh but I just committed cannibalism!’ thought rarity taken aback as her sister just looked at her nose. “Uh, I’m…” began Rarity before her sister silenced her with a hoof. ‘Oh no hear it comes she’s going to reject me!’ she thought before finding her muzzle lifted up as her jaw hung open as her sister hmm-ed.

“…hmmm” ‘how the hay did she swallow me that just doesn’t make sense’ thought sweetie as she looked down her sister’s throat feeling hot breath and smelling a mix of lavender and mint. “Um… how the hay did you manage to fit me in there I’m too big aren’t I?” asked sweetie as she played with her sisters mouth.

‘…eh, shouldn’t she be terrified of me?’ thought rarity as she closed her mouth incidentally on her sister’s out stitched hoof “...” ‘Marshmallow?’ she questions herself wondering why her sister tasted like a sugary sweet before she opened her mouth allowing her sister to extract her now wet hoof. “Um come again?” said rarity nervously as she lays draped on her bed, unmoving like a discarded sack of potatoes.

“Uh how’d you swallow me I’m almost half your size?” repeated sweetie looking at her sister curiously.

“…” ‘Of all things she’s...Curious’ thought rarity worried she might have hurt her sister in a way she didn’t think of till now. ‘Well at least she’s not scared of me’ she thought as she started coming up with an explanation. “Um well when I was your age I used to swallow all sorts of things ‘but not ponies’ um you’re the first I’ve ever tasted I mean roasted I mean eaten heheh-sigh” she began nervously almost choking.

‘That smiles too wide’ thought sweetie as her eyes went wide at the implication of roasted pony kabobs her imagination reeling. ‘O’ k’ didn’t need to see that’ she thought as she pictured a roasted pony over a spit watching her sister’s eyes shift about. “So you’re a cannibal?” asked sweetie confused.

“Darling are you alright?” asked Rarity as she watched the gears turn in her sister's head. ‘I broke her’ she thought mind racing “sweetie dear are-(so you’re a cannibal?) buh-nm….gulp” she started before her mind crashes. ‘….buh mn… you idiot she’s a filly, of course, she’s going to think that did you think she’d understand you and your strange ability’ said a familiar voice in her head as she begins to recuperate. ‘No- no I’m not a cannibal I don’t eat ponies’ she thought deciding to clear things up before her sister got the wrong idea. “…heheh ehem sweetie darling I don’t eat ponies,” said Rarity as her mind felt numb.

“you ate me,” said sweetie matter a factly as she looks at her sister confused.

“No darling I don’t eat ponies so… so no I am not a cannibal and even if I did eat you it doesn’t make me a cannibal” said rarity looking at her sister with the straightest face she could muster.

“But you ate me that’s cannibalism you have to of least eaten someone oh did I have a brother but you got upset and ate him for some reason?” said sweetie stating to go a hundred miles an hour.

“Heavens no sweetie that's enough out of you I’m not a (can you eat me again) canimink buh…” said Rarity trying to convince her sister otherwise and failing. ‘Meh…she broke…..YOU BROKE YOUR SISTER!’ she thought as her mind crashes again.

“Sis…um rarity I’m just testing you to try and figure out why you ate me… um, rarity?” finished sweetie before noticing her sisters twitching face. ‘Sigh you broke her’ she figures as she crawls out of her mound of bedding and hugs her sister. Rarity I don’t care ‘that you ate me I care ‘why’ you ate me…I love you and as long as I know you’re going to let me out…it was kinda warm and soft and oddly cozy scary but cozy just tell me next time ok ” she whispered into her sister's ear.

“…”

“And don’t eat me again seriously what the hay where you thinking or were you,” said, sweetie, not sure what she felt as a storm of questions and emotions burned within her.

“…I’m sorry?” let out rarity unsure of herself as her mind reeled

“It’s ok you just weren’t thinking were you and now ‘how’ how the hay’d you do it swallow me I mean?” finished sweetie as she motioned for her sister to get in bed.

“…well ...when I was your age I used to swallow things, any circus performer would say I had a gift. mother thought otherwise always telling me to chew not to swallow things whole. but in my defiance I worked myself up to larger and larger things, about two years into it I managed to swallow a watermelon whole all the while telling her she couldn’t stop me from it. But I learned later a watermelon wasn’t my best choice for three days she made jokes about me being pregnant and I couldn’t eat for two days after. but still stubborn I didn’t stop, it was then that I started to teach myself how to regurgitate. And just to show mom in a sort of get back revenge kind of way (you ate her?) oh heavens no darling for the last time I’m not a cannibal" began rarity as her sister remarked.

“so what did you do?” asked sweetie wondering why her sister wasn’t admitting it ‘you said roasted if not mom then who?’ she thought as she waited for her sister to continue.

“If you'd just listen I could have told you by now (sorry) now where was I, oh yes revenge is a dish best served cold with a side of unions (because they make you cry?) Yes and no, what I did was I practiced swallowing different shaped foods and tried to regurgitate them selectively” said Rarity as she held her sister in her lap.

“So?” asked sweetie while she let her sister hold her as she sat forwards leaning and pressing her back against her sister’s chest.

“Just wait, darling, I’m getting there now I for the longest time I couldn’t figure out why it wasn’t working. That’s when a learned if I used my magic to help grab them I could regurgitate them in whatever order I wanted. Soon I learned I could use it to help me swallow even bigger things. But with as many ideas that popped into my head, I couldn’t get revenge out of my stubborn mind. after some test practice, I felt ready and did something dangerous. (What?) I ate my mother’s favorite necklace no matter how many times she told me to spit it out I just swallowed a little more each time she told me. I was angry that she wasn’t allowing me… It felt like she was taking a part of me away and I hated it. I make her watch as I let It slide the rest of the way down using my magic to drawl it back up teasing her I use my hoof to stop it. she grounds me but I swallow anyway, but what neither of us knew was that I was allergic to nickel when she told me to spit it up begging me to comply she made a deal with me that she wouldn’t try and keep me from practicing nor performing what I thought was my special talent though I should have known it was fashion design, but by the time I try to bring it back up my throat has already started swelling. I quickly shift from using my magic to try and get it out to keep my throat open enough that I could breathe mother knew what was happening but I was terrified she tells me to stay calm (what happened?) I went into analeptic shock.”