Poni Food

* Bleeeeck * Was the raunchy sound Twilight made as she evacuated Brian from her body, only afterward realizing(for story purposes) that she could have simply used her magic.

As the shivering, slimy boy lay in her bath tub, Twilight stepped into the shower alongside him. Turning on the water she began the long slow process of rinsing her bodily fluids from his skin. She needed to get the horrid smell of bile off of him if she was going to go through with what she had planned.

Twilight had decided to keep him yes, but during his extended stay in her stomach, the repressed nerdy mare conceived of a more useful position for the tiny human.

“Twilight?”, Brian asked. “Why am I outside?”

“You were having so much fun inside me, jerking off, squirming around and so on, I thought I might be better served by keeping you in a more practical orifice.” Using her magic she lifted him high, scrubbed his body, and continued explaining.

“I’m not like Rainbow or Pinkie… no-one wants to have sex with a nerdy girl like me(LIES!), so over the years I’ve amassed quite the collection of ‘personal’ toys.”

“Uh-huh”, Brian responded as she scrubbed his junk.

“A collection that has become rather stale recently… until now.”

“What are you talking about Twilight?”, Brian moronically asked as she continued to manhandle him.

“Ugg, do I have to spell it out for you? You’re going in my pussy!”

“. . . no I’m not.”

“Ohh I hoped you’d say that Brian”, an evil smile crossed Twilight’s face as she spun herself around.

Spreading her pussy lips wide she rinsed herself out with the shower head before positioning Brian’s feet at her entrance.

“Now, take a deep breath”, she warned.

What Brian did was take several shallow breaths in rapid succession… he was hyperventilating, is my point. “Please Twilight! I don’t wanna!”

Dragging Brian back around and pressing her muzzle into his face, she incredulously asked, “You’re telling me you tried to jump down my throat, but don’t wanna go in my pussy?”

“It’s just not my thing Twilight.”

Twilight glared at him. “I don’t buy it. Besides, even if it’s not ‘your thing’, it is mine, and to be perfectly honest, so are you.”

Brian was dragged back into position outside her puffy purple lips.

He watched in horror as an aura of magic spread Twilight’s pussy wide enough to swallow him. Brian could see straight to the back as his feet were slowly moved insideher wet cavern.

“This isn’t possible, this isn’t happening!”, he screamed as Twilight wiggled his body deeper into it’s new home. Feeling her warm fluids soak into his legs, Brian began kicking out in an attempt to prevent further progression inside.

Twilight both enjoyed and expected this. Shoving him a bit deeper, she gave a pleasured yelp as Brian’s feet began tickling her cervix. Applying a bit more pressure, she then dilated her innermost barrier.

As soon as she felt Brian’s legs kick inside, she released her magic trapping his feet inside her womb, and allowing it to take over holding onto the squirming boy so she could continue pressing him deeper.

Hopping out of the shower, Twilight turned to the mirror, so as to get a better view of her perverted act. Channeling her inner sadist, Twilight received great pleasure from the terrified look on Brian’s face.

“Don’t worry too much Brian, you’ll have plenty of time to get used to being my perma-baby once you’re in there”, she asserted while her womb made another suck on his legs.

Inup to his hips inside her sex, Brian realized this crazy mare wasn’t going to let him out at all, and begged for mercy. “Please Twilight! I’ll do anything!”

“Anything?”, The horny mare feigned interest.

“YES ANYTHING!”

“Squirm.”

“Huh?”

“I’ll lower my magic a bit, and if you can get me to cum before you’re inside, I’ll pull you back out.”

Brian didn’t need to be told twice. Thrashing with all his might he did his best to get the mare off in the hopes that she would keep her word, or at least that post-nut clarity might make her reconsider.

However Twilight never had any intention of pulling him out. Instead she lower herself onto her front hooves and looked back at the mirror.

She watched as gravity, combined with the aid of Brian’s struggling, brought the wiggling boy deeper and deeper inside, without any help from her.

Realizing he was sinking, Brian stopped his squirming. Looking into the mirror he realized what he had done. His periphery framed by the dripping walls of Twilight’s pussy, he saw her smiling face staring back at him.

Twilight waved him goodbye before Brian saw the magic on her horn go out, and everything went dark.

Brian was squished as Twilight’s lips clamped shut over his face. The now dark cavern of Twilight’s pussy rhythmically contracted against him, as she clenched down over and over, sucking the poor boy ever deeper into her body.

Outside, Twilight could feel Brian’s position inside, and knew he was on the cusp of being sealed for good. The pleasure brought on by this prolonged and extreme insertion had already given her several orgasms, during which her insides produced copious amounts of marecum, the fluids aiding Brian’s decent inside her.

Twilight gave a final clench before feeling Brian’s squirming form slide into her womb. With her cervix and labia sealing shut behind him, Brian was now well and truly trapped inside her.

“You’re gonna make a great addition to my collection Brian”, Twilight mused rubbing the bulge in her lower abdomen.

Brian responded to her by making an extended series of punches and kicks, the result of which were naught but muffled moans from the horny princess.

On her bed, Twilight rubbed Brian’s bulge against a daikimakura she had commissioned in style of her brother.

“You’re sick!”, brian yelled out.

Twilight ignored him, and continued pleasuring herself via his bulge.

Achieving another of what was sure to be many orgasms, Twilight rolled over onto her back and watched the subtle movements of the exhausted human imprisoned under her skin. The sight of the cute little guy moving around inside her was almost enough to make her want to go another round on herself, but she decided five orgasms was enough for one morning.

Rolling out of bed she wondered if Starlight had ever attempted using Blake in a similar fashion.

Feeling Brian’s struggles reduce to naught but quiet shudders, she realized the little human was crying. “Don’t worry Brian, I’ll let you out… someday.”