Author's Note

Slight incest only after the food play part. Doesn't take up much of the story

Edit: Fixed spelling and some parts. Teasing was extended little before the 2nd meal starts

Chiffon Pear Filled Swirl Cake (B)

Chiffon Swirl a pudgy Blue coated mare with swirling pink mane styled in a twintails', was having such a wonderful day watching as her best friend Pear Butter getting married to Bright Mac watching as the two professed their love for one another before disaster struck. Being that Grand pear just disowned his own flesh and blood over a silly feud... watching her devastated friend cry in despair into her husband over the loss of 1 family while being comforted by her new grandmother letting her know she won’t do the same to her own son and daughter now. Chiffon wished them well and promised to alway land a helping hoof before heading home for the night. Promising that she had plans to visit the day after stating she had a big order to fill tomorrow and couldn’t be around after that.

Back home though she had no such things as no event’s or request for party pastries were needed. But she did have a plan to teach a... certain pear meal to get ready for tomorrow. After making her ‘special’ Pear shaped cake for the big day tomorrow she heads on to bed in her bedroom upstairs in her little bakery shop going to sleep on an empty stomach....

The following morning waking up extra early she quickly got her saddle bags with the cake secured on her back took off before it’s too late. After all Grand Pear with his son and wife would possible be heading out soon. Early bird gets the worm or something she heard from her friend at one point.

Few hours later just 30 minutes before anyone could start filling the streets to start the day a mysterious wagon rolled in. Chiffon pulling said wagon that was covered over with a white sheet hiding 3 suspicious lumps going back behind the bakery’s ally. Hidden from view no one saw the wagon, or the occupants brought inside.

Chiffon taking no chance made sure no one saw the 3 tied up ponies brought into her bakery one at a time upstairs toward her room. “Oh Deary’ me.” Breathing heavily after such a harsh workout. “I just barely got you 3 here before everypony really starts moving. So glad I got this place all alone just to enjoy me self now.” She looks down at the 3 Pear members that were drug from the cake she gave them.

Comice Pear a very early adult stallion was starting to come to was, a lightly green with a yellowish mane with a slightly torn red bandanna around his neck. “Rrmmph...” lightly groaning from a drug induce slumber was the first to make any type of sound and owlishly trying to focus on the blue blob coming closer towards him.

“Well looks like a volunteer for that dinner I missed last night” Chiffon off-hoofly comments as she stands over the gaged restrained stallion looks up in confusion. “Never tried taking 2 ponies at once much less 3 in one sitting. Least hope all the practice works out for us sweetie.” Smiling a sinister smile, she leans toward is head licking his confused face as he muffles out in disgust confusion at what’s happening began trying to squirm away but unable to with the mare keeping him secured. Chiffon slowly licking all over his head and traveling down toward his chest just sampling the flavor.

Comice closing 1 eye covered in saliva watch’s as he in silence, while slowly he starts to feel his flaccid shaft starting to grow from his sack. Watching as the mare just enjoys him without knowing the true intention's she has for him. Chiffon licking her lips pulls away savoring his taste moaning dreamily at his flavor. Comice just stares as a loan drop of drool falls onto his chest, getting excited watching as Chiffon starts to lean’s down again excepting another slobber session or maybe getting a kiss from this mare. Trying his best to meet her halfway from his bonded position to meet as a kiss but, instead slides his muzzle into her sudden yawning mouth. Surprised from this turn of events eyes widening in shock as he feels his mouth resting on her tongue inside her. “Hhhmmph!?” Trying to question as Chiffon giggles over him before slowly sliding more over his head cutting of his sight from the outside world as he goes deeper into a mare in an unexpected way. Chiffon restraining herself just to enjoy him as he fills her, Comice moving closer toward her esophagus, his ears that stand at attention slowly fold back as his entire head now rest in her mouth. Feeling her throat muscle lightly wrapping around his noise, he feels as it tries to pull him deeper into the mare. Comice not knowing what to do and questioning why this seems to be turning him on even more just lays there letting this mare do with him as she sees fit.

Chiffon giggles at feeling a small poke underneath her poking her belly, knowing that this will be an easy meal if he is enjoying her this much. “Mmmph...hhmp” moaning at his taste she starts suckling his head before a loud sound startles the head lodge in here mouth. *Grooowl...gurgling* Her stomach Announce it’s presence, knowing that food is finally being served after not receiving anything since the small lunch from yesterday demanding to be filled.

“Hhmp...” Chiffon huffs through her nose annoyed at the spoiled moment before.....*Guulp* begins the process of swallowing her meal to state her grumbling gut after being starved. Dragging her meal as she works her way down his neck reaching his shoulders, she get into a more relax position on sitting down. *Gulp!* another swallow she force more of the content stallion into her. Neck Bulges with the equine shaped lump traveling down her throat before slowly moving into her chest disappearing into the mare. The shoulders of the stallion following the same way down Chiffon esophagus to start expanding her Belly. Sitting on her flanks it’s was a sight to see the mare inhaling the stallion down with his flank just outside her mouth stallion hood poking her under her chin.

“Mmmmrrrph...” Chiffon happily enjoying her meal doesn't notice a second pony starting to stir looking around with eyes widening at seeing her son half eaten in another mare. Watching in stun silence she watches was this blue mare that was friends with her disowned daughter tongue slides out and scoops her son’s shaft into her mouth and start to slowly feed it into her. Hearing moans coming from not just the mare but, surprised that her son is just letting her eat him alive while apparently sucking him off as well. She keeps quite while watching as her son’s cutie mark slide into the mares mouth while she starts licking his balls that just came in reach. Chiffon just sitting there playing with her meal again since he was being so nice not struggling that she almost regrets not sampling him sooner he if was this into it. Comice just humping her tongue best he could while she lick all that she could reach before finishing him off.

“MMMMph!!,” Chiffon hears inside hear chest whinny loudly feeling him just about to reach his peak stops lick and quickly shoves the rest of his flank into her throat to let him finish off inside her throat. Bringing a hoof to rub the bulge of his Flaring shaft as he climax inside, following it down before being lost in her chest. Gulping loudly she quickly finish rest of his back legs down sealing his fate inside her gurgling gut. Comice bindings finally came loss during the swallows that he starts trying to hoof him self inside the mare to continue his pleasure. Rubbing him self and to try humping the walls of his prison for another climax.

Buuuuuurp.....uuuurp Chiffon let’s out a massive belch at the unexpected hurry her meal pulls off blushing slightly at such a loud release of air. Before looking down toward her gut watching it twitch in a rhythmic movement’s smiling at such a willing stallion knowing his place in life. Rubbing her belly, she smiles softly before looking to notice her second meal staring at her huge gut that is now housing her son inside knowing that he is doomed in there. A dark orange mare with an even darker mane tied up in with a bow near the base of her head and a ribbon keeping it together. Licking her lips *buurp* she force a smaller belch to draw Cinnamon Pear’s attention from her gut toward her face.

“Oh my...excuse me deary I was just sampling the goods you and your husband grew. I must say that was such a delicious pear you both made I appreciate the food.” Giving the scared mare a sweet playful smile at he next meal to come. Walking over she grabs the mares head to plant her cheek next to her gurgle gut. “Can you hear him sweeite? Why I wouldn’t believe that he was such a gut slut if it wasn’t for how he seems to be moving around in there. Do you wanna say hi to him?” Looking her over she see how scared the mare is shacking her head no against her gut wanting to get away from the hungry mare. “Oh don’t worry dear of course you want to see him again! After all family should stay together!” Dropping the mare Chiffon walks away for a moment to grab a little spice shaker and a suspicion container from her bedroom nightstand that she brought up when she dragged the tied up ponies earlier. Her gut swaying to and fro as moaning could be heard from inside as it moved never sitting still as it gurgles and moans along the way. Before she makes it toward the item in question stops with her rear facing her meal. Chiffon entertains a silly idea she wanted to do may as well show it off now toward her bound and gag meal.

Putting on a little show with her Flanks towards the mare, Chiffon turns her head to the side looking seductively over her withers at her next meal. Spreading her legs slightly she bounce lightly from 1 rear hoof to the other making sure gut sway even more then before just barley off the ground. “Mmmmmph...this is such a delightful morning....” she bites her lower lips feeling herself turned on as she listens to her gut screaming in pleasure as the stallion insides enjoys the ride and performance she does to him not realizing who she doing it for. Raising her forehoof as she continue the swaying motion’s she lightly slaps her gut when it rocks back to the side before giving a rubbing motion pushing it around.

Keeping up the act Chiffon struts back over with the items in hoof setting the little spice shocker beside her before taking the tub and opening it up in-front of the scared mare. Filled instead the tub is...Whip Cream and small Wooden spatula made for spreading? Cinnamon Pear stares confused at why she brought it over and looking at the spice bottle near Chiffon noticing it says 'Cinnamon powder' on it. Looking up she gives an questionable look at why she brought them for.

Chiffon smirking seeing her meals confused expression before taking a big dollop of whip cream and looking down at the mare’s were her mind clicks at what about to happen and tries to wiggle away muffled screaming at the crazed hungry mare. “Can’t have dessert without dressing it up some now can I deary?” Chiffon says to the scared mare before spreading a hefty amount of the sweet, whipped cream across the mare tied legs and up to the mares panicked head. "Hold on dear I’m almost done, just got to get a nice coating layer on those toned flanks of yours sweetie." Making sure she gives plenty attention to the mare vagina and head next. Finished with the first part she sets the nearly empty tub closed and tosses it lightly away before grabbing the cinnamon powder and sprinkled a healthy layer to top it off.

Chiffon stood back to admire her meal smiled proudly “Oooh this is going to be my best meal yet. You’re so lucky you know this right?” She says smiling without any hint of regret to the scared made looking her over. Looking at Cinnamon Pear shivering slightly from the cool texture of the cream covering her flanks up towards her mane. Chiffon glancing over to her right notice Grand Pear still snoozing away without a care in the world. He ate the most of Chiffon's cake, so she supposes he won’t get to enjoy the show like his wife did. Shrugging her withers in indifference she walks behind her dessert of the day eyeing Cinnamon’s flank in interception with her mouthwatering anticipation. “Hmm....something is missing though.....” looking at her meals head it finally clicks in her head “OH! Of course, that's just what will need to make it perfect! I’ll be right back in a jiffy deary’ don’t go anywhere now!” Chiffon walks out leaving cinnamon to struggle for only a few minutes before came Chiffon come back holding a ripe pear in hoof back towards her. Quickly ungagging her meal, she stuff the pear quickly into Smiling warmly again she gets behind her meal once more and raise the back legs up toward her watering mouth. “Ooh Comice don’t get too comfortable in there now. You mother will be joining you soon” Her gut seems to twitch in acknowledgement gurgling loudly as if to say ‘plenty more room bring her in’ answering for the stallion in question.

Cinnamon can’t believe what’s happening as this mare already ate her son, dresses her up with icing like some kind of pie and is currently about to swallow her legs. She shuts her eyes trying to pray to Celestia that she will wake up soon....
*Gulp* ....in her bed with her husband. “Mmmmph.......” No....her flanks are being tasted now and she can feel this mare licking all over her marehood tasting.... slobbering....inhaling her as she slowly join the same trip in her throat just like her son did not so long ago. Moans of pleasure making her fear all the more she hears this mare taking joy at her flavor. She tries eating through the pear lodge in her mouth but, so much is stuffed into her she can’t push it out with her tongue or bite threw it being shoved past her limit. How does she eat my son while and I can’t eat a stupid pear stuck in my mouth!? she screams internally. Looking back scared to see how far long she gone, she can make out her flank filling the mares throat getting her belly teased from the moving tongue. Before too long her rear hoofs' poke into the stomach to join her son. She faces forward again looking toward her sleeping husband praying he will wake up and save her before it’s too late but, knowing there’s little hope left of that. As each swallow brings her closer her hope sinks along with her....

Before too long she feels something grabbing her flank and pull her faster inside the mare startling both mares at the sudden movement MMMppph?! exclaiming in shock before Cinnamon feels something hard humping her flank that just enter the stomach. “MMMmmph?!” Cinnamon moans in another shock as her head just barley rest outside Chiffon mouth while said mare feels up her gut in questionable look at what her previous meal is doing to her. Cinnamon meanwhile can only start moaning in pleasure as she feels a hard dick starts penetrating her folds and humps her marehood the best that it can reach. Shocked at why she is being breed with till she realizes who that stallion currently is that’s makes her squirm trying move away but unable to being retrained still by not just rope but a throat as well. Slowly she can feel her son dragging her in deeper while Chiffon just moans in pleasure feeling her meal move by in its own accord and just relaxes against a wall to enjoy the feeling.
Cinnamon feeling the throat heat up around her feels the mouth closing around her ears, folding them forward as she draws ever closer to be sealed away. Screaming through a mouth filled pear in pleasure and fear at being penetrated from her son feeling betrayed and wanting him to keep fucking her. Lust fills her mind clouding her judgment at being breed again one finally time. She can’t help but trying to pant in heavy breathing drooling threw the pear before a blue hoof comes up it and remove's the makeshift gag. *gaaaaasp* “Aaaah...yyyyesssss......Mmmph." Chiffon licks her meals face and inside her meals mouth swapping what little spit they share tasting each other’s tongue. Before fishing her tongue out letting the meal gasping for breath as she slides further towards the back about to be lost forever.

Chiffon relaxing as she feels her meal finally letting go of her fears as she feels the stallion inside her stomach help her along. Ready to seal her meal she shuts her mouth close sealing the rest of the mare’s head in darkness as she softly swallows the rest of her along licking residue whipped cream off her lips as a final reminder before throwing the pear aside, she been holding on to. Her throat bulging was slowly returning to normal but, her gut was causing quite the scene. Looking down blushing as she hears her breakfast moaning up a storm inside her. She just sits on her flanks watching and listening as sloshing could be heard inside from the 2 ponies getting off. Cinnamon still bond is forced on bottom as her son was able to free himself and takes his mother from behind mounting her the best he can. Stomach acid filling up since he arrived only to be mixed with the sweat and icing that clings to his mother mixing into a sweet smell making the moment all the much hotter for him. Knowing they aren’t getting out of this glorious mare alive who swallowed them ruts for the final time. The hot cramp stomach growling and heating up groans happily at them as they helped satisfy the mares hungry. Pumping as hard as he can sloshing acid everywhere on both on himself and his mother aching for another release, speeds up the digesting shorting the time left.

Chiffon rubbing her meal *Buuuuuurps louder than before seems to shake the walls around her moaning in pleasure she feels her meal tense timed with her belch before they stop suddenly and lightly move slower this time. She smiles warmly as the 2 ponies within seems to hug one another in an afterglow of passion before sleeping together in a loving embrace. Happy with the results of being fully satisfied and currently not needing another meal she climbs back onto her hoofs, looks toward the final pony in the room. Noticing he still is passed out.... Looking annoyed at the reason behind her friend early despair she doesn’t want to ruin her current meals final moments together. Thinking what to do so not risk him escaping she came up with a quick plan to watch him. Dragging her over stuff guts she slowly gets it over the stubborn stallion passed out still and rest her enormous stuffed gut on top of him to keep him pinned with his head sticking out from her side able to see him when she wakes from a short nap while her stomach works down her current meals and as a bonus, he can see what became of his family when he sees how fat they made her before joining them as well.

*nearly 6 O’clock after noon Chiffon slowly wakes up to an snoozing muffling sound screaming with a slightly poke on her side. Chiffon yawns loudly before *uuuurp*”oooh....” belching softly and moaning from the after taste from her earlier dessert she blinks slowly looking toward the annoyance on her right side seeing Grand Pear looking angrily at her trying to head butt her to get off. Doing said action only lightly touching her groaning gut as it finishes slushing her early meal from breakfast. “Mmmph....oooh...think I over did it this morning..... ah well.” Chiffon slowly stretch’s all her legs out resting fully on her gut acting as a beanbag of a gut she slowly stands back up gut swaying off the ground but still laying on the final Pear family member in the room. “Don’t worry I’m up...I’m up.... stallions.....uuurp” she says releasing more pent up air escaping the gut before looking down at her final meal sizing him up. Chiffon wanting to finish this off quickly and finally go comfort her friend later tomorrow evening stares the Brown coated stallion in the face readying for the task.

With a pained look, Chiffon looks uncomfortable for a split second as her gut grumbles anonymously before finally...
Buuuurrrraaap.... Chiffon belches loudly into Gran Pears face covering him in spit before a familiar half-digested Green bow flies into his face causing him to grimaced in disgust at the mare above him. Giving a glare he stared at the mare before confusion take over as he sees a handkerchief dangling from said mare’s mouth before slowly being sucked back in. Watching as the mare moans in pleasure from the loss cloth before swallowing it back down again.

Chiffon looking at his questionable look grabs the bow off his muzzle staring him in the eyes as she slowly slurps it back in and swallows it back down giving a small bulge in her throat as it goes back down. “Mmmph....aaah.... those pears are the best I had in a long time.....*uurp*” finishing off with a small belch. She smirks at his face seeing that he still doesn’t get what she means. Instead, she won’t waste breath for a father that didn’t care about his daughter and only about his business answer his question with an example. Grabbing his head, she shoves him down her throat barely hearing him squirm in surprise before quickly taking big gulps getting his shoulders in her throat bulging one more time for the day as another pony slides down her throat. She doesn’t really taste as much as she *gulps* her meal down ready to call it a day. Scream of muffled protest are ignored as Gran Pear enters the stomach and finds a pool of mysterious liquids being nearly submerged under it. Chiffon already near his flank grinning at a final punishment before sealing his fate down into her sloshing stomach.

She walks back over to the tub that has the pear from early resting near it. Her gut sways as she strolls toward it shacking the fluids all around Gran Pear as he try’s staying above the sloshing liquid breathing the stale air best as he can and kicking his bond rear hoof for to some hope free himself from the crazy gluttonous mare. Before he stops as a hard smack spanks his flank causing him to cry in muffled pain. Serval lightly warning smacks are heard as Chiffon takes pleasure hearing him cry in protest from her spatula. Not enough to break skin but enough that without fur you see his flank lightly turn red. Seeing him weakly wiggling but, not thrashing like before she goes back to dipping the pear smearing the remaining whipped cream all over it before lining up the treat to the stallion anus. Smearing it over before shoving it into his tail hole from the widest part first leaving just the tip of a pear sticking out from Gran Pear’s now sore butt. Whining in discomfort his rear legs shuffle slowly before he feels himself being finished off with his sore flank following him down.

*Gulps* “Mmmph....that was the treat I need to complete my day, I think. What about you? Not too cramped after digesting most of your family I hope?” Chiffon giggles lightly with a hoof to her mouth belching one last time to relieve the pressure in her gut. Exhaling in exhaustion she makes her way toward her bed. Her stomach groaning and lightly rubbing across the floor again after being stuff once again. If one were to look as she stroll across her room, they would see a massive flank fatten up nicely with a gut sloshing back and forth in almost hypnotic trance like sway. Sounds of liquid sloshing as it reaches the highest from one side before sloshing back again to the other side repeating as the mare makes toward her bed to sleep the night away after a well filling meal.

Feeling cheeky she lightly jumps into bed hearing the full slosh of her stomach grumble in protest before she settles down on her side lightly rubbing it to calm it down. “Goodnight Pear family....and thanks for dinner...I most certainly enjoyed the meal provided....*buuuurp..mmmmph...” Chiffon says tiredly before sleeping taken hold once more. Only the sounds of a happy fed gut gurgling away could be heard clearly...and a screaming protest if you were to listen closely next to said gut. Before long, those cry’s vanish throughout the night with belch’s and moans of satisfaction replacing it till the sun rose the next day.

No one heard of the missing family as any belongings never turned up or where they went. Most folks thinking, they were so angry that the left in the middle of the night and got lost along the way. But one mare sporting a much fatter body frame smiled sweetly every time she had any pear fruits to Remember the lost family. Always giving a little shake from her rump feeling the fullness left on her.