Chapters Mrs. Cake voracious Hunger
Chiffon Pear filled swirl cake (A)
Author's Note
Chiffon Swirl Is Mrs. Cake incase anyone gets confused since I didn’t call her Mrs. Cake in this. This is before even the mane 6 were born obviously. And I left her living alone in her bakery since I think Mr. Cake will be along later on in another chapter. Depending when I write it up or maybe something before this time. Plan diffrent times in her life as stated earlyer
Made 2 version. (A) being not having the incest part (B) will have the slight incest. so avoid that if you don't prefer it.
Extra Edit: Small changes fixed for issue I had. Just spelling and fixing a few parts. Added little more teasing with her as well
Chiffon Pear filled swirl cake (A)
Chiffon Swirl 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 step-mother letting her know she won’t do the same to her own son and daughter now. Chiffon wished them well and promised to always land a helping hoof before heading home for the night. Promising that she would visit the day after she completed 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 she feel’s something grabbing her rear hoofs’ and pull her faster inside the mare, startling both mares at the sudden movement. MMMppph?! Mmph!? both confused mare exclaim in muffled shock at the sudden pulled. Chiffon just sits on her flank feeling her meal being pulled down from within her without needing the be guided along by her. Simply closing her eyes she lets Comice Pear bring his mother towards him to comfort her inside. Doing his best instead of trying to free her, wants to share their final moments with her and just hug her.
Cinnamon knowing the only other pony doing this scream's in muffle protest over the lodge pear in her mouth trying to get her son to stop dragging her down. Far too quickly her head is rest just outside Chiffon mouth before she feels it slowly creeping up and over her ear. Scared at what's happening she feels a comforting rub on her back as her boy holds what little of her body that has join him. Slowly being comforted by her son's reassurance it’s okay she watches the last of the outside world be covered by a row of teeth framing around her before going limp accepting her fate.
Chiffon feeling her meal accepting her fate reach's a hoof towards the pear still lodge in her meals mouth and removes it tossing lightly away towards the tub. Listening as the mare whimpers finally free of the fruit, she gives the mare a goodbye lick over her face before as a final good by and seals her mouth shut closing her in darkness. Giving a small exhale she lightly *Gulps* the last of the mare down rubbing the bulge as it travels toward her gut expanding even further once it settles.
Chiffon relaxing lick the remanding taste of her dessert feeling her gut shift as Comice holds his mother in a tight embrace wanting to share the final moments together. The chamber that housing them groaning drips with more liquid covering the two ponies inside. The gut groaning in delight at being filled so much demands rest to process not wanting to continue the marathon of a 3rd party member joining inside till it can at least process some of it occupants.
Chiffon rubbing her meal *Buuuuuurps louder than before seeming to shake the walls around, moaning in pleasure from the release of air. 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 seems to hug one another in a loving embrace before sleeping the rest of their time away. Happy she fills fully satisfied and currently not needing another meal she climbs back onto her hoofs and looks toward the final pony in the room. Noticing he still is passed out.... Looking annoyed at the reason behind her friend early despair. Thinking what to do as 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...
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 was 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 reach 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.
Mrs. Cake voracious Hunger
Chiffon Pear Filled Swirl Cake (B)
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.
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...
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.
Mrs. Cake voracious Hunger
Bakery Helper Gone Missing...
Author's Note
Before Pinkie Pie moved in as an assistant. The cake's had other help, one of which was a lovely Pegasus mare before she went missing.
Bakery Helper Gone Missing...
Mrs. Cake recently married to her Husband Carrot Cake was working on a way to get rid of their part-time assistant that has been getting too flirty with her Husband recently. Velvet Shortcake is Pegasus mare with a dark red coat and light red mane with a yellowish cream strike in it was styled up in a simple ponytail, has been "accidently" rubbing up against her husband since being hired. Even seeing the mare stare at him from behind as he mixed up batches of cake mix, sometime just walking by letting her tail brush against him when working. She is only lucky he is oblivious to all the mare’s attempts to bed him, just thinking it as a friendly ‘greeting’ from the new help.
Normally she would get right to the point eating the pony when alone but, being hired by the couple she doesn't want to risk Carrot from finding out her secret past time fearing how he would react. Luckily, she found her 'reasoning' for Shortcake's disappearance when the mail came in that morning. An acceptance letter for a bigger baking opportunity to a cheesecake bakery accepting her application. Mrs. Cake finally getting an excuse to be ride of the help without anyone knowing started making plans right away to keep her husband away when she begins. The letter hidden away till she needs it to show her husband the mare quitted her job working for them.
Two days later after convincing Mr. Cake to hang out with his friends at the bar in the afternoon for some stallion time, she gets Shortcake to close the front of the store little earlier than normal. Mrs. Cake finish the back room before setting her plan into motion for the evening ahead.
"Shortcake! can you please come here a moment I your opinion on something!" Calling out the kitchen door to her helper she goes back inside making sure the door swings toward her. Rope in hoof to secure her flighty meal to come and a O-ring gag ready as well to silence any screaming.
"Ugh..." A groan from the dining area is heard as the pegasus gives an annoyed response before checking what her Boss wants. "Alright what crazy food item do you make this time?" Shortcake responds before walking in looking toward her left expecting the mare with a new cake instead stop holding the door open confused where Mrs. Cake is.
Mrs. Cake knowing she would just stand in the doorway like all the other times smirks before responding "Over here sweetie!" before giving a hard kick to the open door knocking the mare out of the way onto the kitchen floor dazed from the blow. Ignoring her cries of shock and pained groan she quickly gets to tying her up from like champ. In about a minute she has the wings secured and the legs tucked under the mare just as she starts trying to move. Giving an exhale at relief from the hardest part done smiles at a job well done. " Oh my, Pear Butter was such a sweetheart teaching me her rope skills don't you think so my little cupcake" smiling down at the mare ungagged but, restrained from moving.
"uurgh.... what... the buck is wrong with you!? Shortcake yells staring at Mrs. Cake in fuming angry at her predicament she finds herself in. "Untie me you fat lard of a mare!" wings twitching in agitations trying to flare out from its binding to intimidate her former Boss.
Giving a annoyed look not liking her rude attitude goes to to place the O-ring gag ignoring any further protest "Oh hush up already. My hubby is gone and were closed up for the day." Mrs. cake says lifting the freshly gaged bond mare over to the dressing table. Ignoring her muffled protest, she continues on. "And I want to make sure I’m fully stuffed when he returns home tonight, he gets quite grabby when he drinks too much and I plan to make it a fun one tonight"
"MMMRRPH AAAARMPH" Shortcake continues trying to scream out in annoyance before grunting as she was roughly thrown onto the marble counter. Watching as Mrs. Cake starts grabbing random fruits, Icing, and strawberry syrup are brought around her. Glaring all the way breathing heavy in anger at her sore throat just rest watching to see what's going to happen to her next.
Smiling at her future meal "Least get you dressed up, like the dessert you're meant to be!" An anonymous groan rings out from Mrs. Cake gut making the intentions clear to the gag mare that she is not getting out of here. Grabbing all the necessary tools for dressing the mare up, starts by grabs the gallon tub of icing to start with.
Really Struggling in her binds now to get away from the crazed baker starts making begging noise to be released. "mmmph mmm!" She is forced to watch as Icing now know to be chocolate flavor is applied all over her body, spreading a thick layer mixed into her coat and rubbed across her face. She grimaces as cold icing is covered her feeling as her ears get a small amount get trapped inside. Tring to shack any out she looks back at what the Chubby mare gets the next items ready. sliced strawberries are scattered all over her along with a few Berries mixed in as well before the mare backs up to look at her artwork.
"Oh my.... you look marvelous!" she leans towards the mares head giving a small lick across her cheek, moaning in excitement that she is almost ready "oh yes....now for the stuffing...." underneath the table she grabs a pipping bag and fills it with the strawberry syrup. Moving behind her dessert she stuffs the tool into her vagina making the mare squirm more at the foreign item lodge in there. "Hold still now can’t have a Shortcake without some filling inside her now can we" Mrs. Cake taunts as begins filling the mare up, refilling the bag as needed till a pint is stuffed inside. Her meal slowly moaning at being stuffed from misused tool before noticing that it was being presented in front of her face now "Now the other dear so, keep that mouth open for me" Giggling as she stuff's the mare from the face now, repeating the same process with only a gallon this time.
Shortcake was feeling so sluggish now from the mistreatment she is forced into. Covered in Chocolate icing with strawberries all over red coat, her folds leaking the fruit syrup out being stuff to the brim from the sticky sauce, and to top it off a gallon of the same syrup was stuff into stomach making it swell out slightly from her protesting gut. Feeling herself drool the residue mixture out she just lays down uncaring as her mind is glazed over, not paying much attention to what's happening to herself. Before grunting as Mrs. Cake takes the last fruits, she saved began stuffing her anus this time with fruits now. Blue Berries at first around a cup full before another 2-cup full of Strawberries Pack it all in staying slightly open as it's unable to close around all the abuse it gets.
Finally satisfy over the creation she removes the gag from her meal seeing as she just lays there moaning at being stuff in all her holes. Smirking down in front of her face she brings her into a deep passionate kiss looking her meal in the eyes as they stare blankly back. After having her fun, she widens her mouth to begin ingesting her treat moaning as she gets the head stuffed into her. Guulp! rings out loudly as she starts heaving her cake down moaning out loud and licking all around her neck toward the chest. "Mmmhmm....Mmmph." Bringing a hoof to the head of her meal rubbing it down into her chest where it will be lost into her swelling stomach happily keeps going. Not having much trouble as she makes it past her bond wings and legs about to travel down as well to be lost inside as well. Feeling her throat expand out to a mare shape lump she force he treat down giving a goodbye lick to the mares butt as it's sealed past her lips.
"Gulp...guulp........Braaaawp!!!!she get the meal secured down in here gut fully before loudly belching expelling any trapped air that was sent down. "uurhg... oh... that was delicious... too bad we won't get a chance to do this again. But this was such a special meal to remember…. uuurp” Mrs. Cake falls down onto her own gut as she rubs here satisfy stomach on a well stuff treat. Lick her lips to get any icing that got stuck around her lips she looks around her kitchen. "suppose I should put away my utensils..." Patting her gut she gets to quickly finishing cleaning before grabbing a few drinks to finish off a hard day’s work.
Velvet Shortcake was not feeling much of anything after being stuffed to the brim and then swallowed down like an everyday cupcake. She could scream but, couldn't feel much reason anymore, just accepting her fate as a meal to be digested. She feels the gut sway as the mare walks around doing who know what after eating her. The only sound she hears besides the heartbeat is the growling of the gut as it starts gears up to digest her. Acid filling the gut mixing with the icing in a weird chocolaty sludge with bits of fruit floating around or sticking to the walls of the gut. She groans in discomfort being tied up still unable to move her legs before a cold liquid starts raining down on her. Shivering in further discomfort as it starts to slowly fill up the gut with her. Looking up annoyed "How Fat are you trying to get? I hope you get a heart attack!" she yells knowing that she will just be ignored though. Looking down she noticed its milk filling up the stomach empty space coming up toward her neck before stopping "Sweet Celestia did you drink 5 gallons of milk?" Before the walls vibrate around her and a rush of air leaves hearing another loud muffled belch ring out
*Uuuuraaaap! Mrs. Cake slaps her gut as she release another burp slapping her gut in satisfaction. Giving cute Yawn showing off her throat in the process head upstairs for bed waiting on her husband to return home later. Hopping for a surprise wakeup call later tonight as he drunkenly comes home hopefully for a night of passion as digest her meal. Wanting to taunt the mare a final time if she is still around the 1 thing she couldn't get from her husband.
Later that night Mrs. Cake was in the king sized bed sound asleep. She made sure her Butt was near the edge of the bed the on top of the covers as she lays down to sleep her meal off. While her stomach groans softly as it sticks out form her side gurgling over the meal inside. Every now and then movement could be seen over as it quivers and sloshes softly the night away, only the soft snores and a well satisfy meal ring out into the darken room before soft unsteady steps travel through the house as someone walks towards the open door way to the sleeping mare.
Mr. Cake walks into the door frame stumbling into the room unable to hold his liquor when he went out to the bar that night with his stallion friends. Leaning on the door frame he looks in front toward his bed seeing a his wife Plumb rear on display showing off her unhidden treasure as her pink swirling tail rest on to the floor. "Ooh...thatz...a biig buzztt...." slurring his speech and stumble's over to the bed as blood flows down his shaft at seeing an arousing sight of his wife heft rump staring back at him. Tripping the last few step he falls face to between her butt cheeks as he wraps his forehoof's around her hips to hold him self steady.
Mrs. Cake started away jolts up her upper half in surprise before looking over her shoulder at her husband that's hugging her butt rubbing his face all over it. "Well welcome home honey, did you have a good time?" Smiling sweetly at him she watches as he mumbles incoherently into he flank fat. "I see somepony is getting excited now hehe.... come here and lay on your back...I'll get you nice and comfortable with that soon enough." She smiles at his goofy drunk self before guiding him onto bed before getting into a 69 position with her gut sloshing loudly as they get ready
"Now do be a good husband and eat your supper...." Mrs. cake slowly rolls back so she end up his face between her butt as he starts licking her vagina as it starts to leak. Carrot just pushing himself into her as she begins grinding into his face. His head engulf almost fully just by the fat of her butt as she grinds on him. "Oooh....get right in there Carrot.... Mhmm that's the spot....aah" moaning in pleasure she starts bouncing lightly over his head as well complete covering him as he eats her out. Tongue licking as deep as he can reach as his forehoof lightly grab the plump mounds over his head rubbing them as much to feel his hoof sink as to just play with it. Looking over her cut she see's he erection standing at attention wanting attention as well. Unable to reach to suck him off she just watch it bob leaking pre-cum as it wait's it turn to be played with.
Being on edge earlier form her meal but waiting to squirt on her husband doesn't take long for her to get close to her climax but, still needing something inside her to finish her off. Panting hard from the excitement and actually feeling her gut sloshing loudly grinds hard before Carrot's Muzzle slides into her folds spreading her out even more then his tongue licking could. Pressing down harder she gets as much of his muzzle into her before raising up dragging his head along before slamming down several times getting that much wetter as she leaks all over his head.
Carrot Cake was just enjoying his wife sweet nectar tasting that tasted strangely like chocolate covered strawberries. He keeps sucking as much as he can inhaling his wife intoxicating scent as she grinds and bounce on him. Before he suddenly finds his muzzle trapped and sucked in, his eyes closed to avoid getting fluids into them. He keeps drinking all his wife has to give before she bounce harder onto his face. It was so soft that he couldn't feel any pain from being crushed by her only a warmth that just hugs his head in a wet embrace. His head dragged along her bounce before she slams harder then before and 'POP ' his entire head now sits inside her. The mare tensing finally as she hits her peak locks into place holding his confused head in place before finally relaxing.
Mrs. Cake felt her husband head lodge in her vagina moans as she rolls her butt around just feeling him inside enjoying having something stuff into her before standing back up and a soft 'Plop" as he slides out breathing heavily at the unexpected treatment before looking up towards his wife that slow walks over his dick still wanting a turn at attention. "Well honey... I think its time I returned the favor..." smiling from between his legs she crawls over him dragging her sloshing gut sit right on his dick. She begins rocking back and forth on him teasing him with her gurgling sloshing gut, knowing he likes seeing her stuff with food not knowing that it housed a pony within. Hearing him groan signaling her to keep going she happily starts to try humping her own gut. Trapping small portion of her own fatting flabs of her belly between her hind legs just to get little excitement for her self as the moan together.
Slowly Carrot tries getting up moving his wife off him, leads her onto her side and climbs on top of her gut as if to rut the gut itself instead of the fold meant for it. His shaft rubbing into the stomach sloshing free air out at his wife 'buuaawp....
Mrs. Cake enjoying her salt drink licks his retreating shaft before he cuddles her for the night, sleeping almost immediately as he hugs her. "Good night Carrot...." smiling at him she lightly kisses head before following him into dream land her self. Happy at a full meal and a loving husband keeping her warm in bed as her stomach settles down after being pounded from the rough sex it took.
Mrs. Cake voracious Hunger
Another day in the life of Mrs. Cake as she starts gathering up supplies for the morning rush of the local residence of Ponyville. Most of the simple donuts, muffins, and cupcakes were already out cooling before having icing applied. Mr. Cake was taken care of opening the shop up front. Today was a busy day as several important orders need to be filled today and with Pinkie out visiting family, she didn't have the help to ease the stress for the day.
As Mrs. Cake gathered all the ingredients for a custom musician themed style cake that was ordered, everything mixed and ready to begin baking. She walks to the fridge to store the cold products to keep them fresh, putting the last item into the fridge, a loud 'CRASH' rings out behind her, as an unexpected guest comes through the back door. Causing her to jump in surprise she quickly turns around to see the fresh batter, and other dry goods left out on the mixing station, now splatter across her kitchen floor making a line towards the rainbow headed culprit that is dazed from the crash.
Rainbow Dash lays upside down on the floor against the counter on the other side of the kitchen, Rainbow herself dazed from the landing. Her body now covered in flour and the mixing batter clumping in her spread out wings, her tail that covers her modesty across her belly is caked with sugar, and Icing covers half her face leaving only one eye open in a dazed trance. Mixing bowls are spread around her dented from the abuse they took at being flung across the kitchen, the glass bowls of a few now lay shattered as well. Several items not even part of the landing fell off the shelves as well, knocking a few mixing utensils to be misplaced.
As Mrs. Cake's surprised face takes in the destructive kitchen mess that lays before her, her face starts turning red in anger at the carelessness and reckless behavior Rainbow caused. She has warned this mare several times not to make dramatic entrances as the last time only a few broken items occurred that she quickly paid for.
"RAINBOW DASH!" She screamed out causing the few ponies in the main room to hear through the enchanted walls of the bakery, that muffles most sounds within so not to disturb the patrons when timers ring out during cooking, Mr. Cake sweating slightly at an angry wife as he tries to hurry up with current customers.
Rainbow Dash wincing at the angry voice directed at her starts getting up to calm her. "Hey Mrs. Cake..." as she smears the icing out of her face to free her covered eye, wings flapping slightly flinging more mess around her. "Sorry about the rough landing, not my best one. Anyways Pinks asked me to come over saying ‘you need some help this week," She continues shacking loose sugar, batter, etc. onto the floor as she walks over to the furious Mare. "Anyways since I'm helping free of charge, that should cover this food... and that 1 or 2 glass bowls. Besides, Pinkie says she would help me get some cider from AJ later doing this for her." As she stands in front of Mrs. Cake who stills has an angry scowl on her face, raises a hoof to bump with her in agreement to get started. Smiling at the barker thinking it wasn't a big deal for the damages and product wasted in her crash.
As Mrs. Cake watched and listened to Rainbow response to the mess she made, strolling through her kitchen flapping, and shaking more of a mess on her floor. DISRESPECTING her Kitchen... her livelihood that she and her husband worked so hard to build. All to brush it off saying 'Free help itself pays for the damages caused' and just to shake her hoofs to and forget about what just happened, while still making a mess. Mrs. Cake just stands there looking Rainbow in the eyes not seeing a hint of regret, as if she should be honored to have Rainbow work for her.
Slapping the offered hoof down she marches closer to the mare, giving that she is a hoof taller than Rainbow leans her head down, so they are muzzle to muzzle as she stares her down. Rainbow not backing up just stares into the Bakers eyes “Well Mrs. C? Is something wrong?" Rainbow asks as she starts to think she should have taken her job seriously now with the baker, starting to sweat slightly at the chubby mare who hasn't responded at all to her since the barker yelled at her. "uhm... shou... should I go? staaart mixing something or... take care of some-Mmph!?" Trying to get a response on what she should do before being silenced.
Before Rainbow knows what happened Mrs. Cake quickly engulfs Rainbow head into her mouth silencing her. Sitting down quickly, she gulps down the trapped mare's neck as she forces the wings down to prevent them from helping her escape. Raising her head up high to support Rainbow, muffle screams ring out as the head is forced further into the throat, as it bulges out with the protestring mare.
Normally Mrs. Cake would love a mare sized meal with all the sweets that covered her to enhance the flavor of her meal, only she wasn't in the mood or the time to enjoy her snack properly. Mrs. Cake had been wanting to eat Rainbow for a while now but respected her assistant Pinkie too much to indulge in her hunger out of respect. Only after this disrespectful speedster destroying her kitchen and flinging the mess everywhere making her break that promise to herself.
Raising the mare up by her barrel to keep her off the ground she takes another loud gulp as the shoulders are forced inside the mouth. Muffle screams of protest ring out still as the Rainbow shaped head travels further into the mare, head disappearing into the baker's chest, just shy of the stomach entrance. Her rear is the only thing able to move as she kicks her rear hooves and tail wildly to somehow free herself. As Mrs. Cake shoves more of the reckless mare down, she licks what flavor she can across the belly, tickling the mare inside slightly. Mrs. Cake noted the fruity taste she wished she could have savored on a slower day. Up to the mare’s belly with the wings now trapped inside the oral cavity of hers, Mrs. Cake stand's back up on 3 hooves as the remaining hoof holds the Rainbow maned mare up by her small teats.
Rainbow screaming at the further discomfort of having her crotch boobs harshly handled, keeps rocking her rear as muffles cries still ring out from within the body. Another hard swallow brings her closer to the growling gut of the mare, the hoof supporting her weight slowly slides across her twin mashed mounds, traveling up her flanks resting between her toned athletic flanks right on her crotch. Feeling humiliated at the rough handling, as if Mrs. Cake were feeling her up while being ingested, her tail hiking up some through the panic flails of fighting a losing battle to be free.
"Aargh! Stop! I said I was sorry! What more do you want beside eating me!?" Rainbow tries to yell out hoping that this is all a prank Pinkie set her up for. As she feels restricting esophagus hold her tightly, only letting her move down when it wants too. The warm fleshy walls surround her as saliva and slime covers her on the way down. Tongue tickling her belly as it dampens down her fur causing small spasms at the sensation as it glides across her. Her fore hoofs hocked around the lips of the mare trying to stop her descent only to slip inside as the mare overpowers her, her flailing doing nothing besides give a show to a surprised stallion watching the scene from the outside.
As she comes up to a wrinkling hole at the end of the tunnel, she feels the hoof against her crotch hooked behind her quickly force her through the hole as she enters a spacious chamber, her neck being choked slightly as just her head pops into the new location, her chin just barely off an unknown mush inside. Having little light to see she can barely make out the puddle of liquid inside being mostly digested banana pancakes that were eaten earlier, giving a faint sweet fruit smell over the stench of acidic acids dripping in. Another shove forces her head down into a grounded up mush of food, unable to wipe it off she barely can shake the mess off as she starts rubbing into the edge of the walls before folding in slightly. Feeling her butt now being slobbered on by Mrs. Cake, knowing only her hoofs and tail are the only thing free of the torment inside.
Mrs. Cake ignoring her panicked husband that walked in on her as he quietly tries to keep anypony from looking in on her as he shuts the kitchen door quickly. Her hoof lowers down towards her belly as it fills out slowly with the mare inside, letting the mare dangle from her jaws alone. Swallowing down to the butt of the mare, Mrs Cake moans out in satisfaction as her groaning gut expands further with the mare inside, leaving only the rear hooves and tail barley poking out of her lips as she just suckles the sweetness of the sugar still clinging to the tail.
Walking away to start to salvage anything from the mess she ignores her husband questions on what happens as he sweeps broken up glass. Her gurgling gut swaying softly, Rainbow can be seen pushing out against her prison, slowly sliding herself in without prompt of Mrs. Cake to swallow, letting the mare seal her fate herself.
As Mrs. Cake throat finishes guiding the twitching legs down, cleared to talk with her husband, and begins explaining what happened. As they ignore the protesting mare within trying to call out for help. Her husband not liking what happened to all their arduous work settles with the punishment his wife did. They go about their day running the shop to quickly fix the lost time Rainbow caused.
Mrs. Cake working on special orders, keeps working every now and then belching softly as her rumbling stomach accepts the added protein it's been giving to work down. The mare struggled for an hour before resigning her fate as flank fat to her predator. Only giving whines of discomfort as Mrs. Cake walks around the kitchen, feeling her prison swaying as the mare walks.
Mrs. Cake standing on her rear hooves over the counter to mix batter in her dented bowls, she periodically rubs her grumbling partner, pressing herself against the counter as she listens to the mare within complain about the squishing she is forced to endure. Before dropping back down as she walks around doing other tasks, her stomach sloshing away at any sudden movements.
Rainbow was at first putting up a decent struggle that any in-experience predator may have lost and thrown her back up. But after tiring herself out with little progress only being taunted at her attempts, resigns herself to lay back and at least enjoy the ride some, even if it's one she rather get out of. If she ignored the sloshing of liquid rising around her and the humid atmosphere inside the gurgling gut, she would have thought she was in a hammock as it rocks her slowly. The liquid slurry not yet covering up belly yet, just sloshes around her, as she lightly rocks with the swaying mare.
As lunch time rolls in for a break, bits of a daisy sandwich chewed up rains on top of Rainbow's head adding to the mess filling around her. One point looking up after the rumbling walls quiver around her before a rush of air leaves the chamber in a wet belch from the baker, before immediately regretting as a chuck of chewed chocolate cake splats on her face. "blegh... really? Was I not filling enough, you got to shove more crap down here?" Rainbow complains as she tries wiping the mess off herself, earning a slap to her sloshing prison from the baker.
Mrs. Cake just smiles away ignoring the complaint from her meal. Taken over for her husband for his break she waddles out into the open store, delivering pastries to her guests as she walks around. Drawing more than a few curious gazes at the sloshing stomach, unknowing the mare trapped within instead expected that she just ate too much. Easily Mrs. Cake maneuvers around the tight areas, avoiding jostling her gut as she heads back to her kitchen when Mr. Cake returns.
As the day continues on, with no one the wiser on what happened to the rainbow headed mare. Mrs. Cake's sloshing belly softens out in a more rounded squishy gut, as the mare melts away. Every now and then taking a short break she rubs her belly back in forth, feeling if any remains of the once prideful mare still sits within undigested still. Mostly just loving the sounds her body makes as the liquefied meal sloshes about. The Large mare sized gut not only half of what it once held, and only getting smaller as it works down further to add the nutritious meal to her fattening figure.
In the bubbling slurry of colorful soup within, only excess gas escaping the baker's mouth with a few half digested feathers blowing out in the kitchen. The day comes to a close, as Mrs. Cake locks up for the night, walking away her plumb cutie mark flank jiggling slightly with each step she takes. Her husband being treated to a show as he watches her walk by, getting lost in her hypnotic sway she 'unintentionally' shows off her fatten flanks ripple against each other.
Mr. Cake getting a nosebleed as he watches rolls of fat in his wife butt, as the cheeks roll about. His blood also flowed to his second head wanting to be sandwiched between those cake flap hips of hers. “That mare is going be the death of me with those buns...”
Author's Note
Mr. Cake found out about her eating habits and stayed with her still. Not sure on timeline here but maybe before twins were born in alternate time or just a take on what happens maybe? possible have Rainbow back in another chapter if I feel like having her show up again. Wouldn't be reformation but, could be like Mulberry's bakery if anyone read up on that OC if you prefer that type of style of vore.
Another day in the life of Mrs. Cake. Actually got a commission artwork for this story to go up later. Not on here so may have link later when it’s ready.
Side note. Last 2 months had been horribly stressful for me that kept me from a good mind set. Won’t go into details just know it’s family issues that has improved..
