Glory of the Glow - An Annoyance, Really!

by WhiskeyWolf70

Rating: mature
Tags: Original Character, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Porn, Sex, Seaponies, Profanity, Death
Length: 5555

An isolated seapony just wishes to enjoy her life as a fisher in her little village, but some weirdos are making that awfully difficult. There's only one real solution to the problem!

Content Warning!: Oral Vore, melty digestion, weight gain, cock vore, OVERLY willing prey, post-vore skulls, cum & egg inflation

Y'know you'd think you'd be able to live life without weirdos and crazies in a small village, right? And not the 'oh they're kiiiiinda weird' kind of weirdos, no, the kind that get obsessive, fervent... Cultish, even.

Coastal thought that she might be able to ignore them. She can't. It's not a situation she can just turn her back on, live life normally -- their numbers ARE slowly growing, and before too long she'll crack...

Well. Maybe she DOES crack. I would say the consequences would be unappreciated... but oh, they so very much are!

--First published vore fic. I will not be doing any follow up chapters, nor will there be any direct sequel. This is largely just me getting an idea out while it's in the mind.--

Published 2023-01-28 04:50:00 UTC
Last updated 2023-01-28 04:50:00 UTC

Why So Obsessed?! And Why With My Insides?!

The sound of the waves gently lapping at the edges of her area in the boathouse were the first thing to greet her upon waking up. Second was how cold it was, the frigid chill in the air. Slowly cracking her eyes open, Coastal would slowly raise her head, glancing about, as if the boathouse were an unfamiliar domicile. In truth, it was hers, hers alone. The streams of sunlight reflecting in off the ice outside made the room seem like it was bathed in a cloudy day's light.

Coastal hated Winter, really. Sure the cold didn't bother her with all her blubber... but it made things a hassle at times. Going out to fish was always a pain, mostly in the terms of navigation. Too many things distracted her under the surface, and all her usual landmarks were up top. This time of year was generally hard for the whole village, really, and this time of year there was always so much pressure on her. She was the only one who could actually get out and fish, right now.

Hassle as it may be, however, it was routine. Getting herself up, Coastal would roll her towering form off the extra-large couch she'd crammed in, snug against the wall, and in one fluid motion, would slip down into the icy waters. The sudden rush that this action would give her would be enough to wake her up, feeling the chill run into her, through her gills, down along her body, and finally past her. As her sleek tail gives a mighty push, she would propel herself forward into the deep blue of the sea.

This trip would hardly be of note really. A few fish here and there... multiple dozens packed away in her secondary stomach to bring back... but, she hadn't found any for herself to have as breakfast. She always did prioritize the wellbeing of the village over herself, but this wasn't the first day this had been the case recently... Matter of fact, it wasn't even the second or third. It was the sixth. She knew she shouldn't be holding back so much -- she was a huge gal, after all, it took a lot of calories to fuel that body... but, that said, she was feeling the effects of it. Sure, she was trying to lose weight to appease some of the villagers, but it was getting to the point of some degree of pain. She had to eat more food just as often as any other pony had to.

As she comes back into the little bay the village cupped, she could feel it, the pangs of hunger radiating throughout her. She could, of course, definitely indulge in her usual stopgap solution, though she'd REALLY been trying to cut back on it lately. She was trying to improve her reputation with the village, not harm it! Pulling herself ashore on the frigid stony beach, Coastal would pant a bit, softly. Already she could feel her energy was quite low, and she'd barely done anything... She still had to get the fish cleaned and set out for sale...

Bucking herself up, she would straighten up, and press onward, waddling her way out from under the dock, and up the slope, before turning and heading towards her boathouse. The same boathouse that now had a band of ponies gathered nearby, dressed in some very familiar robes, a dull grey with cyan accents, the same cyan as her fins... 'Oh no, these creeps again... what do they want this time?' She would wonder to herself, already feeling the simmering fizzle of irritation, quickly budding in her mind just at the mere thought of dealing with them.

Continuing to trudge onward, she would quickly push past one of them -- why they chose to gather in front of her door was beyond her, she just knew she needed them out of the way! With a slight bump, it'd seemed that things were going to progress without issue...until she felt it, that weird touch... slow, cautious, and yet at the same time, eager and frenetic... and a little clammy, in a way. They'd just touched her ass. Definitely just touched her ass. Immediately she felt a chill bristle its way up and down her spine. She wasn't sure if it was unconscious...

"And there she is, the one of our dreams, the subject of our affections, bearer of the Glorious Glow!" Ah... yes... THAT shit. Turning, she would gaze uneasily towards the tall, lanky, lavender unicorn, the one who served as their sort of... preacher in a way, she supposed. The unicorn's gaze was... outwardly very normal, at an initial glance, but really looking at them gives that crazed expression... their mane was somewhat messy, there was that spark in their eyes... It just intensified the chill Coastal felt.

"Why? Why are you ponies so obsessed? I genuinely don't get it!" Coastal would question, now stopped fully on her way to escape to her safe sanctum. Taking stock of the group it was... surprisingly varied really. The tall, lanky unicorn, definitely the leading figure of the bunch... Two earth ponies, one.. seemingly a femcolt, of a sort, and the other a mare; a griffon -- one that looked like QUITE the experienced predator if those hips had anything to say; a pegasus, short but admittedly not bad on the eyes; and finally a rather small batpony mare. Just seeing them all, all the variety, their colors...

Guuuwerrrllnn...~

She would flush in embarassment as her stomach growled out, for all of them to hear. In truth it was one of the worst things that could have happened, she figured, as that seemed to only... entice them.

"Oh! The Bearer of the Glow is hungry! My fellows, which of you would like to volun--"

"Okay, woah, hey, no no! I'm not eating any of you!" Coastal would swiftly interject before the tall unicorn could finish, wanting to nip the issue in the bud. "I don't know what kind of plant you're all high on, and I don't know where the heck you found it, but I'm not interested." She would quickly turn, pushing the door to her boathouse open, slowly starting to waddle inside, thanks to her bulk now.

"You cannot deny the truth forever, Bearer of the Glow! Even your own stomach adheres to the truth! You are a predator, and a predator that denies their nature is not long for this world!" She sounded... rather displeased really. Coastal hardly cared. Getting inside, Coastal would shut the door, locking it behind her... and then given a moment, would put another lock up as well. She could feel it though... The slight dizziness... the shortness of breath... the quickened heartbeat... They gave her a lot of anxiety, she feared them, really. They did scare her. They were a complete antithesis to her goals, and she was doing so very, very good right now on her path to being more acceptable in the eyes of the majority.

She could still hear the group chattering to each other through her door. She had just stopped now, leaned up against the door, and just tried to calm herself down. She didn't want to do anything rash, she especially didn't want to give in to them. She knew that once she got back into eating ponies, she wouldn't be able to break back out of it -- especially with so many! This was definitely a few more than the last episode, and that just made her even more freaked out.

Forcing herself to move, she would get away from the door, get away from their words. She had to get those fish out and cleaned....

Guuuurrrrllnnngnn

That growl gives her pause, and she puts a hoof to her belly, pressing into it slightly. She was getting so very hungry lately... the small stash of regular food she kept just wasn't cutting it... And here she was cursing herself for not buying more... and not trying to catch more fish.. but as far as she'd gone out to get this many... Shaking her head, she would huff softly, waddling over towards the sink.

Getting the fish up and out of her was... never a pleasant experience. Neither was cleaning them really, but she had to do that just to make sure she covered her ass -- she didn't want to get anyone sick, on the off chance. As she scrubbed each fish down carefully, she would begin to descale them as well, more than tempted to sell her catch as pre-cut fillets this time, see if she couldn't worm a little extra out of ponies to make her food situation better.

"Gah... Luna's Mane, so hungry..." It really was becoming an issue... the more she stared at this fish... the more she wanted all of it to herself... The more her stomach growled, getting angrier, needier...

THMP... THUMP!

"What the..?" Coastal turns, looking to her side. That sounded like it'd come from inside her 'bedroom'. Abandoning the fish, for now, she would slowly pull herself over to the door to the boat bay, and cautiously, she would push it open, just as she hears the window shatter. Pushing the door open quickly, she's just in time to watch a robed figure push their way in... before slipping down to the walkway, and landing bad, dropping down into the icy cold water!

Acting quickly, Coastal would hop over to the edge, before slipping down into the water, snagging those robes in her teeth, and hefting them onto the left, before yanking the chain hard. As the lift climbed, and the pair emerged from the water, the robed figure would begin to cough and gag, hocking up bursts of water. Feminine sounding...

"On the deck, and get those robes off. You're gonna freeze if you keep them on." Coastal would say. She wasn't happy with them for breaking in, not one bit... but she didn't want them to die, and especially not of hypothermia. Whoever this was, they would scramble onto the walkway, giving Coastal small flashes of a sort of semi-pale candy red color. Once they flop down onto the deck, they start to work at their robes, rather than slipping them off, just outright tearing them off.. and given how clean the tears were they were likely designed to do that... how were those creeps not cold all the time?!

Once those robes were off... a rather pretty pegasus was revealed. The same pegasus from before, actually... Looking at her... it looked like she'd only just turned eighteen! Looking her over... She'd eaten a few ponies before, her flanks bore multiple marks, and her figure wore them well, given the soft, wide swell of her hips, round curve of her rump, and the easy looking bubble that was a soft potbelly...

"Tch... barely even a full grown mare and they're trying to get you to throw your life away.. Come on." Coastal would grumble some, not even waiting for her to move, just picking her up by the scruff of her neck, and ducking into the main room once more. Setting her down by the wood furnace, Coastal would sigh, now sitting at her full height... and positively towering over the mare. Standing at her full height, however left her open... to what, one may ask? Coastal certainly found out quickly, as the pegasus pare swiftly pressed herself against that soft, golden dome of blubbler, nuzzling against the soft, wet flesh Coastal had, rather than a coat.

"T-th-thank you... G-gosh.." The pegasus would all but squeak out, besides the cold in her voice, she was a quiet, meek one. Coastal could only guess she wasn't completely into what these weirdos were putting down. "T-thank you... f-for saving me... G-glowbear-rer..." That pegasus just presses into Coastal... and the large, gentle hearted fishmare couldn't help but reach down, and press her gently against herself, knowing she out off a lot of heat herself.

"Easy, easy... warm up first.. then talk." Coastal would say... feeling that feeling of irritation blossoming more into... anger... "You didn't do this willingly did you? You don't seem the sort to be in with them." Coastal would ask quietly, her voice... strained. She wanted to know what the circumstances were.. she didn't want to blow up on ponies if nothing ill had happened. Though one look down at the fearful eyes of that small pegasus did put some of that edge off.

"No... no no, not at all.. No..." She would begin, pressing into Coastal's belly more. "I-I'm.. a new one to them... This was to be my... my rite of passage. Just get in here... and at the least get to look in your maw... see the glow for myself." This struck her as odd... Something so dangerous, for a mawshot? Sure she didn't like this bunch... she was sick of them, so very sick of them pestering her off and on, every few days, all to enjoy 'the glow' as they put it, and she just didn't understand!

"What's with the obsession anyways? Why me, why do my glowy insides interest you and them so much?!" Coastal would ask, lifting the pega up a little... and laying down, holding the small mare close. She didn't know what she expected for an answer... that was a pretty subjective question... but the pega had her own to give at the least.

"I... I saw you... eating someone. Couple months ago... I... It was... hot... I wanted... I wanted to meet you.. I wanted to run over and rub your belly! But.. I-I-I was scared.. I didn't wanna weird you out or.. or make you mad... And... They found me, somehow knew I was there... and they started to talk to me... Talked about.. taking the plunge too, going in and being surrounded by 'the glow'... I don't know. I just..."

Coastal had heard enough. They'd manipulated her really. Made her think she wanted something much more extreme than the comparatively innocent desire she held. And she knew how she intended to react to it all. And how to nix two problems at once..

"...Okay... Now.. how would you like to help me get them to leave me alone?" Coastal would ask, looking down at the little pega. "They sent you to break in... had you not fallen into some serious danger I'd surely have swallowed you down.... That's the fate of most who break in... but I can tell you didn't want to. I'm sure they've got threats on you...now..." She would shift, sitting up, looking at the pega with a smile. "What I need you to do... in act as if you've convinced me to let them do as they please..."

All the little pegasus could do was nod softly along with Coastal's words...

Coastal would watch as that little pegasus -- Candy Apple was her name, somewhat predictably -- opened the door. The seapony had made sure to slather her up with some saliva, just to make the scene a little convincing, as if she'd almost failed and then pulled through... As she poke to them, she would quickly be bowled over by the other five individuals rushing in.. and in their excitement wouldn't even notice as Candy herself got up again, closing the door behind them. Coastal had the chef's pick between them... If they wanted to be inside her so bad, some malicious compliance was in order!

"Bearer of the Glow.. have you chosen to see reason after all, to indulge in your predatory side, and devour your so very faithful of servants?" The unicorn began, questioning as she stood tall there, addressing Coastal as if she were some deity, some being worthy of such high praise, and attention. Chuckling softly, Coastal would give the unicorn a false smile, nodding slowly.

"I have... And I've decided I'll have all of you... One of you to make up for each day I've not eaten..." Coastal's gaze would dart between all of them... as she felt a stirring down below, in her folds. "Or... rather... all but one of you will be my food... One of you lucky individuals will get to go down my Ovipositor... bet you didn't know I had that~ Or who knows... Maybe you did... after all you feel the need to stalk me, everywhere I go, observe every action I take.." Coastal's frustration and anger were welling up again, slowly working herself up, just the same as her large shaft slipping from her pussy, now bared for all to see, dripping a thin, glowing fluid down the fleshy tower. "And since you're oh so obsessed with 'the glow'... How about I get you all so much closer than you've bargained for?"

With a soft 'CLICK' the door behind them is locked, with Candy standing there, looking at the group with a look of disappointment as they turn to escape.. or well... some of them do~

"I... wh... R-release us now, Initiate!" The griffon would bark, now rather fearful of their fate.

"Hey! You leave the little one be. You made this bed, you begged and struggled for this. You wanna be eaten so bad, then fine~ Now, get over here... and don't make me come over there..." Coastal was already changing positions, priming herself to jump in... but it seemed that wasn't neccessary.

"Acolyte Karelias! Enough! We are right here before the very thing i have promised you all, and you would show the disrespect to threaten and harm those of us she has favored?!" The unicorn would now bark towards the griffon, prompting them to quickly back down. It seemed a hierarchy was respected at the least... That would serve Coastal just fine.

"Get over here, catbird, you're first, since you're the one getting cold paws. Heh.." Coastal would hum softly, shifting to slip off the couch in there, slowly moving towards that curvy griffoness, who, in turn also moved closer to Coastal. Once they were chest to chest, if not face to face... Coastal would let her head dart down, maw wide as she stuffed the griffoness's head inside. "HOMNPF!" The large catbird would jerk and thrash a bit, more of the unwilling type... not that Coastal cared anymore. Not only did they irk her more than enough to get her to do this... she tasted good. She'd never had griffon before, and now? Ooh now this was a golden oppourtunity! Swallowing and slurping around the griffon hen's neck, she would grip the catbird's sides with her hooves, hefting her up, and rolling her neck to gulp more of her down, before pressing downward, pushing her rump down against the creaking wooden floor as she crammed more and more of her in.

As she's pushed deeper into Coastal's gullet, she continues to squirm and thrash, her forelegs flailing wildly until they're pinned to her sides. She'd tried to claw at Coastal, but she'd not even been able to make a single scratch. As Coastal descends that hen's body, she would pin those wings back and then down, even as that catbutt's tail thrashes wildly, her hinds kicking at the ground, trying to get away. Flopping backwards, Coastal would make loud, resounding swallows around this 'Karelias', working her deeper and deeper, finally starting to work past that soft gut, and quickly getting to those large, round rumpcheeks. Squeezing at that rump, Coastal would push on her, working to cram her further and further in, squeezing that rump in, even as the hen's belly makes a large bulge in her throat.

Letting gravity do the rest of the work, Coastal would easily swallow the griffoness down, letting her maw clamp shut as those paws slipped in. Swallowing a couple more times, the last bulge of that griffoness would slip down her throat, disappear into her chest, and collecting into her now somewhat distended, bulgy, lumpy belly. Letting off a breath, Coastal would lay there, panting softly for a moment, before she would close her mouth again, feeling gas rolling up.

"Hnrk... HUUUOORRPH~!" Coastal would belch out loudly, a collection of feathers flying out, before flittering down, a mixture of greys, tans, and yellows swaying down to the floor. "HUUUURRPHK... " Another belch sends even more... along with a strange stone bracelet of a sort, allowing it to clatter along the floor, before stopping near to the tall unicorn. Gazing at that unicorn, Coastal would grin softly, before panting more, sitting up, and then rolling, Coastal would lay upon that heavy, griffoness filled belly, Coastal's prey would now fiercely squirm, making muffled protests in there.

"Tch... As disrespectful as ever, that hen." That Unicorn would show her clear disgust for the griffon's chosen reaction. As Coastal moves some, she would face towards the group, before licking her lips.

"And now that my appetite's been whet... how about you all willingly come and join me as fat~? Oh! except you, little femcolt... I have a special place to put you~ A nice, fun little fate~ You'll be last to go in.. Unless Candy, over there, decides she wants to churn that is~" Coastal would say, provoking a blushy squirm from the femcolt as the seapone grins at him. Laying a bit lower and opening her maw wide, letting her tongue roll out like an inviting carpet, and exposing all to her hot breath, and wet, drooly maw, saliva connecting in strands from top to bottom.

"Certainly, Glowbe--" The unicorn is cut off again, for a more.. pleasant reason.

"Oh cut the chatter and get in. You wanted this... so you're food now, and for now, I just want a nice, obedient meal~" Coastal would interject, eager to get these ponies dealt with now... and eager for a new meal~ She couldn't help it... being a pred was far too good to give up. She could hold back some... but cutting off cold turkey? Not possible~

As the Unicorn approaches, they give a simple nod, submitting eagerly, approaching, and shaking with what was clearly anticipation and excitement. Lowering their head, they would push forward, Coastal allowing them to do most of the work while she relaxes. All of a sudden, from up behind the unicorn, both the bat mare and the earth pony mare come up, pushing the unicorn rapidly deeper into Coastal's soft, glowing gullet, bathing the 'cult' leader in the glow they so deeply admired and desired. Swallowing around her treat, Coastal would eagerly send that unicorn down her throat rapidly, not giving the earth pony mare, nor the bat mare a second to pull away, instead securing them, and shoving them in together. Their soft curves of fat, plush and springy, and soaked with oh so much flavor... the pair forming a flavor mixture like mint and a sweet spiciness. A bit of a strange combo, but delicious nonetheless!

AS the two mares slowly disappear down Coastal's throat, only getting held up momentarily, Coastal can feel a stirring in her loins, her folds parting as a thick, long, pink and fleshy shaft extends out, swiftly coming to a full length at roughly two feet or so. Pulsing softly, that shaft has a cyan glow to it, little lines of light dancing along that tower. Looking at the femcolt, Coastal would wiggle her brows, before pointedly glancing in the direction of her shaft. Rolling to sit on her huge, bubbly fat deposit of an ass, she would tilt her head upwards, sending the two mares down to join the big, squirmy party in her gut.

"HUUURRROOPH!" Coastal would belch again, sending a collection of feathers and other items out. The muffled protests and moans from within was music to Coastal's ears, a sound she's missed for so very, very long. As that femcolt approaches, she stares at Coastal's ovipositor, unknowing that that was what it actually was. Grinning softly, Coastal would watch that femcolt's approach, analyzing his figure, taking note of his slight paunch and wide hips that framed an enticing set of balls... Too bad he wouldn't be getting serviced by Coastal. As he approaches, she would gaze at her shaft, slowly reaching up, and climbing up upon Coastal, getting up on her belly. "Go ahead... My internal sack's ready for you~ Though can't guarantee you'll be cum.. could be a fun little egg~"

"E-egg?" He would squeak, his face gaining a fierce red blush as he questions that notion... before slowly edging forwards and pushing a foreleg into the tip of that ovipositor. Coastal would huff softly feeling him reach on in, that slick tunnel twitching and tensing around his foreleg, a little bit of her glowing fluids oozing up around his foreleg.

"M-mnph~ M-mmhm~ I'd explain but it won't matter anyways~" Coastal would giggle softly, the fist that Candy had heard all night. Speaking of the small pegamare, she had slowly moved towards Coastal as she had her feast, enamored by the sight of Coastal packed so full. The seapony's belly was quite huge now, packed full of life that would soon be extinguished with a cacophony of beautiful digestive sounds. Some of the movement seemed to have already died down some, however, that belly wasn't near as lively as when the two mares had slipped down her throat.

The femcolt had slipped his other foreleg and his head in now, and Coastal had scooped his back end up, giving his plump sack a lick, teasing his soft, plump ponut as she slowly eases him downward, taking this slower, more carefully. Slowly, her shaft consumes this colt, tugging and pulling away at the stallion's body as he descends and disappears slowly, his torso already shrouded from view by the tower of flesh, his rump now pressed against it, his hard shaft pressed against the rim. Coastal was already doing her best with her tongue, given the awkward angle, though it seemed Candy had another idea instead.

Climbing up Coastal's side and onto the seapony's belly, the red pegasus would give a soft nuzzle along the underside of Coastal's chin, before nudging her head away with a slight giggle, and a wiggle of her hips. Shifting some, she would jump up, and drop rump first down onto the colt, slamming him down inside, and causing Coastal to cast her head back, moaning lowly as a rush of her glowy cum rushes out past the femcolt, covering Candy's underside... and the pegasus doesn't seem to relent after that... instead wiggling her hips more, slowly worming herself down onto that ovipositor.

"M-Mrrnf... Ooh, C-candy~" As the red pegasus works herself down that towering shaft, she would squeak, and moan herself as she felt herself getting stretched out. As thick as that ovipositor was, it wasn't enough to stop the now horny mare... and Coastal would be more than happy to oblige the cutie as she ran a hoof over her belly, pressing down on bulges as her gut continued to quickly calm and melt its prey away. Giving her gut a slap would spawn a wave of arousing noises.

SLOURSCH!...GRUUUOOOUGH....BRRRRNNNNGLL...GLLNKT

"Hff... Th-think you can take all I can give~?" Coastal would ask, peering past her belly at the cute red pegasus. The mare simply nods as she moans out, still slowly easing her way down that shaft. Before too long though... Coastal would reach down, gently gripping the mare by her sides, and slowly working her down, until she'd hilted. Even if Candy wasn't that small really, Coastal's shaft had bulged her belly out, stretching it outward... and Coastal was intent on mating this mare... and letting that same mare decide her fate.. either as fat... or as a surrogate~ Or, who knows.. maybe even just a personal fucktoy~

The lewd squeaks would pick up more, as Coastal moved Candy up that shaft, and dragged her back down. A sa rhythm gets going, both mares start to pant, moan, squeak, and grunt; soft, wet plapping now able to be heard throughout the room. Each motion up and down, each pant, each squirm and moan, it brings the pair closer. A slick mess of glowing fluids begins to leak out below Candy, drenching Coastal's 'lap'. Coastal was biting her lip now, letting off a low burp, which only spurred Candy on further. Was she really about to bust so soon? Was she truly that sexually pent up?

The bouncing and gentle motions of Candy being dragged up and down that shaft like a fleshlight were doing the trick, and Candy was clearly loving it. "M-mmnh.. o-oooh... C-coooastal... yess..." She would coo, groaning as she felt a sharp twitch, and the budding of a potential orgasm within her womb already, with Coastal long since having pushed past the cervix given her size. As that budding orgasm begins to erupt, Candy would be very... vocal about it. "Ah.. ahh...ah!... ah! ah! O-Oh... Oh yes! C-claim me Cooooastal! I-I'm yours! A-all yours! Nobody else's!" She would exclaim, moaning out as Coastal's shaft erupts into the red pegamare.

Hot, practically searing, thick and heavy. that's what the seapony's cum could be described as, as thick ropes gushed into Candy, filling her out, making her belly bulge out more and more... and soon, a collection of orange sized eggs would would be forcing their way into the mare as well, rapidly sinking to the bottom of the ballooning belly. First, a few... then more... more and more. Sonn bursts of a dozen eggs were coming out at a time, along with the thick, heavy ropes of her cum. By now, Candy was filled enough she would be pinned atop her belly... and just as quick as things ramped up, they would slack off, Coastal flopping back with a moan, as the spurts of cum taper off, the eggs lessen, before stopping completely, and the two are left there to just rest.

As they had fucked, Coastal's body had been hard at work... Some of her prey had been siphoned directly off as pure fuel, but a good portion was set aside as fat... her belly was softer, rounder, her hips and tail wider, squishier, her 'butt' so much bigger too~ She'd gained a good bit of heft from her feast... but she didn't know if she was truly done yet... No... no she wasn't done yet... Candy had said to claim her... cand claim her Coastal would. Pushing herself back up, she would arch herself over, mouth open wide, before she clamps down over Candy's head and shoulders all in one go, eliciting a loud squeak from the mare, only slightly muffled. Her tongue would slowly trail over the pegasus, tasting her all over, yet staying gentle... Candy was getting extra special treatment.. even if she was just food now!

A heavy tug would dislodge her shaft from Candy's pussy, and at the same time, prime her for a hefty gulp, which quickly makes that grip all the more secure. Pulling her over, Coastal flops down onto her belly as her Ovipositor retreats into the warm, safe confines of her pussy, all the while, Candy is pinned down, and gulped more, the seapony's maw stretching much like a snake's around that packed belly, the slight bulges of those eggs in there shifting about as they're crammed in, more and more. Each gulp, each swallow drags Candy more and more into that maw. before long she's halfway gone, and from here it's all easy and downhill. Shifting again to get a better position, and lifting her head, Coastal allows gravity, like with the others, to tuck Candy away into her new digestive home. The pegasus was giving gentle squirms and twitches, moaning as she descended.

GLURNK... GULNK... GLUCK... GLLRNNK... GLK

More and more... until... finally, Candy's hind legs would disappear down that throat, accompanied by her egg packed belly, an egg or two escaping her folds and dropping to the floor, bouncing softly as a little glowing cum splatters down around them. Tackling the massive bulge in her throat one gulp at a time, Coastal would tuck Candy down past her chest, and into her wating, acid filled stomach. With Candy tucked away however, the gasses would build, more and more... she could feel something coming up...

"HUUUUUOORRRAPH!"

With a loud, window rattling belch, a collection of four skulls come up from her throat, all bouncing and clattering across the floor, coming to rest near the door. Licking her chops and cooing softly, Coastal would turn to climb onto the couch and curl up against her full belly. "Mrrrnph.... thank you for the meal, Candy... I'll make sure you get to be in an extra special place on me.. as a reward for helping me so well, and being so kind and sweet~" With one last lick of her chops, and a soft burp, Coastal closes her eyes, nice and comfy on that couch, as she drifted off for a nice post-sex and post meal nap...

Author's Note

Thank you for reading through my first proper vorefic! I know, I know, it's not all that great, the flow probably sucks and all.. But hey, I tried! If you happen to have enjoyed it, then I'm happy and rather flattered!