Lyra had nearly died in the treacherous folds of the couch, but it was worth it. Bon Bon leapt to her side, giving her a tremendous hug and showering her muzzle in kisses at her return.
“I thought you were a goner for sure!” Bon Bon hugged her mate and kissed her again. Lyra smiled smugly.
“Yeah, I sure am awesome.” A few miles away, Rainbow Dash felt a great disturbance in the force.
Bon Bon’s eyes were wide as she looked deep into Lyra’s soul. “I was sure you were a goner! I mean, the way you just dove after the popcorn kernal, deep into the treacherous depths of our sofa...”
Lyra’s smile never wavered as Bon Bon continued to shower her with praise and affection. The earth pony mare smiled a saucy smile, and ran her hoof down the back of Lyra’s turquoise mane. “And I know just how to celebrate...”
“Ooh!” Lyra giggled at the thought of the romantic and spicy things Bon Bon could be planning. The sweet maker always had a surprise in store for the unicorn.
Bon Bon rushed into the room adjacent to the living room for a few moments, then came back with boxes upon boxes stacked on her back. They were brown, and had the words “Xbox” in green lettering upon the top.
Lyra put on a perplexed face upon this. “Um, Bon Bon? What exactly are you planning?”
Bon Bon set all the boxes down in a small pile, and pushed Lyra down into the couch. Lyra grinned excitedly as Bon Bon plopped on top of her and began to run her tongue along the side of her face. The mare tasted like raspberries, not fresh picked, but maybe a day or two old. Bon Bon didn’t care, though. It was Lyra’s taste, and that’s all that mattered to her.
“Something that you are going to love, my sweet,” Bon Bon purred in a sensual voice.
Lyra wasn't all too sure about that, but she nodded and continued to play along with Bon Bon’s fun ride of shits and giggles. However, she began to question her special somepony’s motives when the earth pony reached into a cardboard box and pulled out an Xbox.
“Bon Bon,” Lyra asked nervously, perspiration beginning to drip down her forehead. “Um... what are you gonna do with that?”
“Shh...” Bon Bon whispered, bending down to give Lyra a quick peck on the lips. “It’s because I love you.”
“What’s because you love— MMPH!” Lyra was cut off from speech as Bon Bon shoved the Xbox currently held in her grasp deep into her partner's throat. The cold plastic and the sharp edges dug into the soft flesh that made up the interior of her mouth. As Bon Bon’s hoof pushed it down harder, Lyra felt her throat open to accommodate for the coming gaming console. Bon Bon pushed down even harder, grunting in a total non-sexual way as she did so. At last, She had pushed the Xbox as far down as it would go, where it entered Lyra’s stomach to be dissolved and distributed throughout her body.
Lyra coughed, her eyes watering her throat burning, her stomach churning. “Bon Bon... what the fuck? Why did you do this to me?”
“BECAUSE I LOVE YOU!” screamed the deranged mare, taking another Xbox, this time standing on her lover’s pudge pony stomach to gain leverage. She shoved the Xbox down with all of her might, where it repeated the course of action the last Xbox had taken.
“Oh yes...” Bon Bon murmured as Lyra gagged on the device, her throat full of plastic, threatening to asphyxiate her. “That is... VERY arousing...”
Lyra’s eyes widened. “Vewle awosly?” Taking a large gulp and swallowing down the dry, bitter plastic, she repeated the last words she tried to convey. “Very arousing?”
Bon Bon jammed her hoof against her moist vagina. “Lyra, you have no idea how much of a turn on I find your gobbling of these Xboxes to be...”
Lyra debated her options. Obviously, she wanted to skedaddle the fuck out of here and never look back, running to some faraway land where she could get a job supplying traveling gypsies with assorted mushrooms. Unfortunately for her, this was not an option, and the throat shoving continued.
Bon Bon was getting off to this depraved violation, that was for sure. Her pussy was being pounded like a nerd in a church parking lot after school. It was almost like she was playing a music instrument, the way her hoof danced and strummed and slid through her vaginal region. Like a vaginal kazoo almost. A... vagoo.
With her free hand, Bon Bon was shoving more and more Xboxes down her mate’s gaping mouth passage. The ride was not going to end soon, not for Lyra, not for Bon bon, and certainly not for these Xboxes. Lyra’s poor anus puckered up in terror at the thought of having to pass these gaming consoles later.
Bon Bon was drooling as she watched Lyra’s stomach expand a bit at the massive amounts of electronics and plastic being pushed down inside of it. Expansion was her fetish, you see. Shoving gaming consoles down ponies’ throats wasn’t her fetish, it was just her way of showing she loved them.
Lyra’s stomach was not responding well to Bon Bon’s love, however. The enzymes were working triple shifts, and not all of the Xboxes were breaking down properly.
“Sir!” one of the younger enzymes shouted to the leader enzyme. “We’re not sure how much longer we can work on this! Our men... might not be able to hold out.”
The leader enzyme said nothing, and merely looked off at the distant stomach wall before him. Sighing, he muttered to himself “When I was a young boy, my father took me into the intestines to see a marching band.”
The younger one looked around, confused. “Um, sir? We’ve been trying to focus all on one at a time, but that leaves the other ones to start heading towards the duodenum and risk an intestinal clog. Do you think we should just work on the ones that are the closest, or all of them at once?”
Ignoring the youngling, the head enzyme was just getting into the groove. “He said ‘Son when you grow up, would you be the saviour of the broken? The beaten and the damned? He said will you defeat them? Your demons? And all the non-believers? The plans that they have made?”
The young one looked around for a moment, then said “Right, so I’ll just tell the others to keep working on what they’re doing.”
“Because one day! I’ll leave you! A phantom to lead you in the summer! To join the black parade!”
Lyra groaned. It felt like someone was singing gothic rock hits from 2006 in her stomach! Falling out from underneath Bon Bon, Lyra clutched her stomach, and intense pressure building. She felt pain like she had never felt before, the intense burning and the horrible feeling of fleshy bits being torn to pieces inside of her digestive track. Even the music of My Chemical Romance reproduced by stomach enzymes couldn’t ease her pain.
Now Bon Bon wasn’t stupid. When she saw her beloved in this much pain, she rushed her minty ass right down to the hospital. After waiting in the emergency room for twelve minutes while a foal who bruised his knee after he tripped was attended to, she got Lyra into some professional hooves.
“Give it to me straight, doc,” Bon Bon asked the doctor nervously. “Is she gonna be okay?”
The doctor chuckled. “Well, just be glad she didn’t eat any Xbox ones, or else we’d have to treat her for shit ingestion too!” Bon Bon chuckled at the weak jab directed towards the Xbox one.
The doctor cleared his throat. “But yeah, she’s gonna die.”
Bon Bon was devastated. Slowly walking her mournful walk to the room in which Lyra lay dying, she wasn’t sure if she could face her lover one last time. Oh why did Lyra ever think it was a good idea to eat all those Xboxes?
Bon Bon choked back a tear, and got her shit together. She was going to say goodbye.
As Lyra lay in her hospital bed, expiring, Bon Bon trotted to her side solemnly. Looking at her unicorn lover, she gave her a lingering kiss on the lips.
Deep within Lyra’s failing systems, the enzymes somehow understood what Bon Bon had done, and they all chorused together for one last song as their homes and lives fell apart.
“I am not afraid to keep on living... I am not afraid to walk this world alone... honey, if you stay, I’ll be forgiven... nothing you can say can stop me going home...”
Bon Bon’s ears perked up. Was that... another gothic rock hit from 2006?
“I see you lying next to me, with words I thought I’d never speak... awake, and unafraid... asleep, or dead!” Bon Bon’s eyes began to leak the tears she tried so desperately to hold back.
“Because I see you lying next to me! With words I thought I’d never speak! Awake! And! Unafraid! Asleep or dead!” Bon Bon was crying freely now, but those tears were allowing her sense of loss to give way to a new sensation: Hope.
“I am not afraid to keep on living! I am not afraid to walk this world alone! Honey if you stay I’ll be forgiven! Nothing you can say will stop me coming home!” And with those famous last words, the enzymes died as Lyra’s body began to shut down completely.
Bon Bon delivered yet another lingering kiss to Bon Bon. “I love you,” she whispered. She pulled out an Xbox from underneath the bed, opened Lyra’s mouth, and jammed the Xbox inside with loving care.
Author's Note
