Twilight runs a decently tight ship when it comes to her School of Friendship. She IS headmare after all. All the students are doing well, the teachers are teaching, albeit with only a few minor issues, but the guidance counselor? Starlight Glimmer seemed to have more problems than most. Enough that Twilight felt the need to call her to the office to address a certain article in Starlight's contract.

Vore fic. Warnings include: Vore, Digestion, Post Vore Disposal, brief mentions of Belching and Flatulence

The idea for the story was inspired by three offhanded lines from a story by another writer who posts on Eka's under the name AlbanyExpression. The story takes place in a universe where permanent vore not only is accepted but expected and sometimes even wanted.

“Why did we make Spike the “neutral” judge again?” asked Rainbow.
“Because it was him or Starlight Glimmer, and I flushed her down the toilet yesterday.”
“Oh yeah, I forgot."