When Withania Met...

by Withania

4. Flash Dazzle (F/m, F/f, SV, SD, Sex, Clean AV)

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Author's Note

When Withania met Flash Dazzle, she was getting drunk on her first ever Vore Day at a nameless Vore Bar. Some alcohol and a quick pegasus for dinner and she was quite ready to try something new...

Contains Oral soft vore, soft digestion, sex, and then some clean anal vore. Co-written by Evvy as Flash Dazzle, and cameo by Waltagon as B.


4. Flash Dazzle (F/m, F/f, SV, SD, Sex, Clean AV)

Withania spotted a slightly nervous looking pegasus across the room looking her way. She sauntered over, drink in hoof and boldly sat on his lap.

"Hey there, what's your name?” she said in her best attempt at a sexy voice, “Tell me about yourself and maybe we can get... better acquainted..."

She gave a slight wink and took another sip of her drink, tipping her head back to expose her neck as she swallowed.

“H-heya,” replied the blue pegasus, stammering as the attractive green mare drops her rump onto his thighs, “J-just call me B... So uh, if you eat me, can you digest and then reform me?”

“There can be anything you want, B…” said Withania, taking another sip of her drink and then put it down on the table. She picked up the pegasus’ hooves and placed them on her cutie marks, leaning in close. “You looking to ruin my figure tonight, huh? I can do that... anything else?”

“Mmmhmmm, time to make yourself better!” he said, staring down at the hips his hooves were gently pressing.

“Okay B, have as much fun as you like, but keep those legs tucked in when I get to them... Oh, and try and keep your wings down - it's hard work folding them up when you've got half a stallion sticking out your mouth!”

Withania shuffled to sit directly opposite her new acquaintance and pressed her mouth into his for a long kiss. Once the tension settled down and the nervous prey got used to her tongue, she opened wide and covered his muzzle with her own, letting saliva pool on the pegasus’ face.

She gave a moan of satisfaction, seeing her treat obediently fold his wings and assume the position. Taking a deep breath through her nose, Withania gave a firm push and pressed her mouth over his head, letting her jaw stretch open to engulf her prey’s senses.

Waiting a few moments between each push, the earth mare slowly bore down over the pegasus’ shoulders, feeling his head squeeze into her gullet, where the pulsing tube of flesh massaged his face, seeking to pull him in. Spying an extra bonus out of the corner of her eye, Withania picked up her drink with a free hoof and trickled it over the folded wings in front of her, drenching the feathers with sweet cider to flavour them - and then with an extra gulp the tips entered her mouth.

Inside, the noise of organs surrounded the eager stallion as the throat made easy work of dragging him inside Withania’s belly, and then with a quick pitch forward, he was tipped upside down so that his flanks filled the mare’s mouth, legs sticking out into the air. With one eye open she let her tongue get one last good taste of the rump in her mouth, and then give a mighty swallow, the hind legs slipping down with a tail slathered against them.

“Phew! I hope you like cider... bit of alcohol should speed this bit up for you!” panted Withania with satisfaction. She picked up the last of her drink and downed it to wash her throat, sitting back comfortably in the chair the pegasus previously occupied, belly stretching out in front with the faint, but visible outlines of a hoof here or wing-shoulder there. “How you doing in there, B? I skipped dinner so I think we'll be making short work of you!”

“I’m feeling good, a bit dark in here!” came a muffled voice, with a few visible struggles.

“That's the spir- BEUUUUURRRGHH! Ooof, excuse me... That was the cider…”

With a sudden and thunderous escape of air, the stomach walls close in around the blue stallion curled up inside, wrapping tightly around his soaked body. Withania gently rubbed the sides of her yoga ball sized gut and helped knead her eager stomach juices into his fur. The smooth and rhythmic action quickly settled in and B felt his muscles and joints softening, limbs pressing into his body and deforming as he was mushed into a lumpy soup.

Within a quarter of an hour the pegasus had been reduced to a thick sludge, shapeless and unable to move or act - but somewhere in the faint glow of consciousness he felt himself spreading into a maze of twists and turns as Withania’s belly squeezed him into her lower gut.

“Mmmm, you're gonna stretch my cutie marks tonight, B…” said the earth mare, rubbing her hips as they slowly swelled with a fresh few inches of pony chub, “But I think both of us are a fan of that... I'll leave you on display for now I think... Happy vore day, enjoy being my flanks for the next six hours before the reformation kicks in!” She got up and stretched her hind legs out one after the other, her now very prominent hips showing off the absent bar patron.

Meanwhile, another mare named Flash Dazzle trotted into the bar not to drink, but just to socialize. She took a seat near the television and watched what was playing idly, just some dumb sportsball game.

“Man, where's the real action at?” she pouted. Unfortunately, she had just missed watching another pony getting gulped down and added to the green mare’s flanks.

After a while, she eventually ordered a drink, but just something with a pretty low alcohol content; she was more of a social drinker than a partier.

Withania drank a little more to let her stomach settle, and spotted another mare drinking an lighter beverage, but looking rather more bored with the scene. She picked up her drink and wandered over to the lounge chairs around the TV.

“Hey there, lots of new faces around tonight - You here alone or waiting for friends?” she asked.

Flash let out a long, drawn-out yawn, holding a hoof over her mouth. As she noticed someone approaching she perked up, a faint smile crossing her lips.

“Ahh... Oh, hi there! I'm here alone, just wanting to make some new friends. What about you?” Flash replied.

“Oh... the same, the same... I'm Withania, by the way…” said the earth pony, shuffling a little closer so that her pudgy hips touch against Flash's, “I hope I'm not imposing, but it's a special day after all, so I thought I'd let loose a little tonight and enjoy myself! On the lookout for anything?”

“Ahh, yeah... Seems like all the interesting patrons at this place just... vanish sometimes, y'know? And nice to meet you Withania, I'm Flash. Flashy, Flash Dazzle, whatever's fine.”

Flash's cheeks turn from a dull yellow to a light pink as Withania's hips brush up against hers, the warm, freshly-fattened flesh feeling quite soft, pudgy, and squishy... Flash can't help but glance down at her thighs, only just now noticing how wide they were - which made her blush turn a slightly darker pink!

“O-Oh! Eheh, u-uhm, well... I'm a pred, but today is a special day, so... I'm a little more, er... open? Usually I go for butt stuff, though.”

“Butt stuff? Oh my I haven't uh delved into that territory before, but I'm not one to turn down an experiment - although I'm not sure you'll be able to get past these truffles!” joked Withania, digging a hoof into her plush cutie mark. She leaned in even closer, her face just a little below Flash's. “Buuuut, maybe if we loosen up a little, I can melt wherever you want me to, Flash…”

“Ooh, you haven't? Heheh, first timers are always a little more... cozy!”

Flash watched her hoof dig deep into Withania's cutie mark, stretching the imprinted graphic inwards... Flash wasn't usually one for mares in a sexual sense, but something about all the teasing made her want to play with that rump. She reached out to grab it, but stopped herself midway once Withania leaned in, her cheeks red as she teased her some more.

“L-Loosen up? And how would we do that?...” Flash gulped down her inhibitions, reaching back down to give Withania's heavy flanks a soft caress over her other mark.

Straddling the other mare, Withania dived straight in for a kiss, pushing her tongue between Flash's lips, relishing the thought of both of them trying something new.

“Mmphn!” Flash let out a surprised grunt as she's suddenly kissed, already feeling the mare's tongue press into her mouth. She slowly shut her eyes, soon kissing Withania back just as deeply, running her tongue over the other's and tightening her grip on those flanks before the kiss was broken, leaving a shy little giggle and a string of saliva on Flashy's lips.

“Mmmm, looks like you're having fun down there” Withania said, feeling Flash's hooves press and explore her hips, “I'm guessing you need me to be, a little more slippy. Maybe try those hooves between my legs, and then I could return the favour, and I think that might leave me in the position you're looking for…”

“A-Ahah...! Sorry, I get a little grabby sometimes!” Flash's cheeks slowly burned pinker and pinker while Withania explained what she needed. Flash shyly obliged, both hooves resting on either flank, rubbing in little circles that ever-so-slightly inched closer to her front-and-center, until they both met, right at her outer, lower lips. “But... I'm a little confused; who's eating who?”

“Mmm... You said you were the predatory type... so let's see what you got! Although remember that the thing about eating a switch is that you have to make sure you finish the job, else I might find some more room on my fla- oooooh!”

Withania's sultry talk was cut off as Flash's hoof hit all the right places, gently parting her folds to find a hot and very slick interior.

“Ahhh, that's it... keep doing that, you'll know when you get there…” Withania sighed, sinking down slightly, her mouth gently nibbling Flash's neck and licking her fur. The alcohol and previous session has already got her most of the way, so Flash wouldn’t need to work hard to finish her off.

“I-I am the pred type! But... We did say we were just experimenting, r-right?... It'd be hard to find room on those big ol' flanks!”

Flash grinned and giggled to herself as Withania let out a little moan once Flash's hooves reached her sensitive slit. She obeyed Withania and spread her folds with one hoof, gently, slowly sliding her other one partially into her opened passage, her tail twitching behind her as her hoof was quickly soaked in marehood fluids. However, she kept it up, rubbing her soft hoof around the inner ring of her lips.

“Mmn... You're a cutie, you know that? And so soft, too~ I could just eat you u- unnmf!”

Flash's cheeks burned a bright red for a moment once Withania gently bit and licked at her neck, cutting herself off with a lewd moan as her own soft spot is found!

The green mare panted and moaned into Flash's collarbone until finally she let out a squeak - and Flash felt the folds around her hoof twitch and a slight stream of mare juice leak out.

“Oooooooh…” panted Withania, “Ooooh you're good at that... Now... huff I'm going down, and whatever you feel like doing... phew... just go right ahead…”

Withania gave Flash a quick peck on the lips, and then slid down, parting her hind legs she'd been sitting on and nuzzling her face into the pale coloured mare's flower. She began to lick and massage with her lips, working up her new friend's lust.

“E-Ehehe! You're too cute…” giggled Flash, lifting her soaked hoof to her mouth and licking it clean, “Almost makes me wanna stay here like this, but- A-Aaahn!”

She let out a lewd moan as Withania pushed her snout up against her lower lips, which were only a little wet - though, as soon as Flash felt Withania’s tongue running up and down her inner folders the juice was running like a river, right onto her partner’s tongue.

“M-Mmnfn... Definitely a k-keeper...!”

“Mmmpf!” mumbles Withania, her voice muffled by marehood and the associated fluids, “I'm used to preds being all 'skip the foreplay and get to the eating', but I can tell from down here that you're winding up to something!”

She continues to eat out Flash as if she's just stumbled out of the desert, and fairly soon the alabaster mare - now close to pink with fluster - was trembling, ready to erupt. As she grew closer and closer to squirting, Flash held Withania's head in place between her thighs, grinding her folds up against her muzzle, smearing that fresh, slightly-musky juice into her face.

But just when she was right on the edge of cumming, Flash suddenly let go of her and stood up, giving Withania a sly grin before she turns around. She lifted her ass up high and reached back to spread her flanks, showing off her pert, round rump. Withania glanced up, confused for a moment, and got a picture perfect look of her partner flagging her tail, and then slamming down hard, right onto the poor mare's head.

Flash bit down hard on her lips and drew a bit of blood as her tailhole was stretched wide and fast, cumming as soon as Withania's head was swallowed up by her spotless, yet slick rectum.

Fresh marecum shoots out of her folds, leaving a clear, thin coating on the public bar's cushioned seat.

“H-Hahh... R-Right where you belong!” gasped Flash.

A powerful suction seized hold of her neck and drew her deeper into the crushingly tight passage, and Withania could do nothing but fall limp as the unassuming mare slowly pulled her shoulders and chest between the cheeks of her ass, and into the impossibly small hole, accompanied by deep shuddering breaths. She was almost delirious with the rush of adrenaline that coursed through her body as her brain detected its imminent demise, the idea of passing through a section of the body she normally wasn't awake to experience was completely new to her.

On the outside, Flash panted and huffed with her hoof seeming to be magnetically stuck to her snatch as she rubbed and rubbed at it, riding out her orgasm as Withania's head, shoulders, and eventually her upper chest were slowly sucked up into her bowels. Withania's large form pushed up against her g-spot from within, causing Flash to let out lots of quick, squeaky moans with each little bump of her meal's body that pressed into it, accompanied by a thick spurt of cum.

Withania found Flash's bowels were easy to see inside, possessing some sort of bioluminescence; whether it was a spell, or just a side effect of Flash's talent was unknown to Withania. What she did know was that Flash's ringed, bumpy bowels were soft, squishy, and very pliant, as well as coated in natural lubricant. It felt wonderful as she was squeezed through them and within a few minutes, she had been sucked in up to her own crotch, Flash giving it a quick little rubdown before it too vanished up her ass.

“Mmmnph... Y-You wanna be pudge, or just relax in there a while?”

Once the initial shock had worn off, Withania noticed the mare’s apparently remarkable interior, her bowls opening up once the rest of her torso had passed the unsuspecting gateway. With everything happening around her and then Flash stimulating her pussy a second time as the two mares occupied the same space, Withania came again, adding more of her juices to Flash's progress.

“Mmmmm Flash,” she moaned, rubbing her face on the phosphorescent walls “This is like nothing I've experienced - don't stop now, you can have me and do as you please with my body…”

She'd certainly earned it, thought Withania, as her fore hooves disappeared from the outside world into the fully spread hips of her host. Flash smirked at Withania's words, just able to make them out through her muffling flanks.

“Ooooh, I can do anything? That's a dangerous thing with me, little missy... I'll play nice though. You're definitely gonna be a thick layer of pudge on my butt! But first, ya gotta get in there!”

While talking, Flash had started to awkwardly stand up, feeling quite off-balance as Withania's hind legs were still poking out of her tight pucker... Rather than try to keep sucking her in, Flash managed a somewhat small hop - though considering the she weighed as much as two ponies, it'd be a rather large one - and landed on her ass, sending those two hooves along with the rest of Withania a good foot further up her bowels, in the span of a second. Flash bit her lip again and moaned out heartily, panting heavily afterwards, finally able to give her pucker a break from all the stretching.

Hnnnngh! A-Aah, hahh... Hnn... Phew!”

The rest of the way was rather easy-going; Withania was soaked in enough of her own juice enough that combined with the natural lubrication, she could almost effortlessly be pushed right through Flash's lower digestive system. While this happened, Flash idly rubed at the bulge her meal made as it traveled in a coiling pattern up to her gut, which started to stretch as Withania poured into it.

Assessing herself now that she had a little more space, she saw in the dim glow of Flash's insides that her host's natural lubricants had thoroughly seeped into her skin, and before the stomach even began to work on her she felt flaccid and soft. She also felt like she'd been stretched out, her eyes wide as she saw the end of her body pushed out from the bottom the stomach so she was a pile of limbs in a puddle of ooze.

Not that she minded, she continued her moans as she felt external hooves rubbing the walls around her, stimulating the stomach juices that would pick up where her bowels had begun, and break her body down into a paste. Not wanting to keep her generous friend waiting, Withania rubbed at her crotch, her severely softened pussy easily stretching over her entire hoof as the melting mare raced to get one last thrill before her bones were too far gone for her to move beyond tensing and relaxing her muscles.

“F-flash?” she whimpered, her voice cracking with the her last hormone rush, “There’s a vial of potion in my satchel if you could take that... that'll just fix anything you want to do... I have nothing else planned tonight... thanks for the ride…”

She hoped her last message was heard, as with a shuddering third orgasm, she felt her foreleg, quickly followed by her chest, collapse into a goop, and the stomach walls compressed inwards, gathering her into a doughy ball in Flash's belly.

Once Withania had fully entered her stomach, Flash shifted around in her seat, letting out an exhausted huff as she now laid sideways on her back, with her hooves propped up over the armrest... One hoof idly stroked over her belly as it quickly went all squishy as soon as the mare inside came. Her body would shiver and pulse with her orgasm even as she turned into a thick, viscous goop, her consciousness left behind in its mass.

“No more plans, hmm? That's fine with me! You'll just stay here as part of me forever, then…”

Flash teasingly ignored Withania's request to take the reformation potion. Her gooey form slowly drained right into Flash's bowels, ready to be processed and drained for all its worth. A sly smile took up Flash's muzzle as she felt her hips slowly growing, bulging out with the weight of the mare's entire form being mulched up into fat.

Waiting until she was certain Withania had lost all sense of the world outside, she rummaged around the satchel left on the bar and found the vial Withania had brought with her. Flash smiled as she took a little nap, leaving her friend to enjoy the idea of being a pudgy rear for as long as Flash saw fit.

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