Applejack was incensed, as the frustrated earth pony thrashed and kicked against the tight tummy surrounding her like a slimy sack. The spongey embrace of the cramped cavity containing the majority of the encapsulated equine’s vigorous writhing, as despite the cussing commotion AJ was kicking up, the bunched-up mare didn’t have much room to meaningfully manoeuvre, even as she tenaciously thrashed against the muscular membrane kneading against her phlegm slathered fur. The farmgirl putting up a feisty fuss, even if her energetic tummy tantrum didn’t seem to be stirring any visible stomach upset in her devourer. She could feel her hooves pressing into the moist gastric wall of the cramped gut with a soggy squish, as the indignation of her ingestion spurred the folded-up farm pony to buck something fierce.

She wasn’t just food that was going to melt away quietly, and once she got out she was going to make the foolish pony who had peckishly partaken in her pay with indigestion at the very least. The stale and steamy atmosphere encapsulating her putting a sweat on Applejack’s brow as she struggled and squirmed, even if at some points her movements were closer to fumbling thrashes than calculated blows. The strangling straits of the stomach squeezing down on her from all angles, as bit by bit the churning chamber began to form a skin-tight seal upon her restless body. Applejack’s pawing hooves desperately trying to push back against the shrinking space, but her floundering motions only caused the pooling puddle of enzymes she was wallowing to slosh and splash with each wayward lurch and jerk.

The muggy hug of the claustrophobic conditions unbearable, as though she was stuck in one of those saunas Rarity was always so insistent they dabble in whilst at the spa. The unicorn saying the muggy atmosphere was good for the pores even if her companion found it uncomfortably clammy, but right now AJ just thought the experience was hellish as she marinated in the damp darkness. The bubbling broth she was broiling in not burning yet, but even so she could feel her skin starting to itch as the acid began to nibble at her hide. Personal space not a luxury she could afford in this bubbling cauldron, as even with her legs extended,  she couldn’t maintain the contracting pocket she was trapped in.

Applejack’s breathing room continuing to narrow, as it closed in over her frantically fumbling figure. She was on her back like a tipped tortoise, disorientated, and unable to find any meaningful purchase to upset the overladen organ housing her enough to induce whoever had eaten her into regurgitating her. Her next strike feeling particularly powerful, even if it bounced off the oily stomach lining with a meaty plap, as Applejack felt the sagging swelling she made sway from the blow with a fidgeting jiggle. The bulging droop listing back and forth for a few seconds before settling again, as the thick capsule of flesh and muscle stifled the boisterous activity of its cooped-up chevaline cargo.

Then she felt it, the soft caress feeling her body through the biological veil encasing her, as a frog traced over her back with a soothing stroke indicating that Applejack had finally caused some digestive upset.  It was enough to make the equine renew her efforts, only to feel the hoofstep trace towards her wriggling rump, cupping a firm grasp and hoisting, as Applejack suddenly felt her back pressing against something hard. It took her a moment to properly process what was happening, as her consumer casually pressed the lump she made between their legs against the edge of a firm hardwood table. Applejack feeling it dig into the pliable tissue that sat beneath her back with a doughy mash, before with an effeminate grunt, the mare who had made a meal of her put her weight down, whilst simultaneously tensing her tummy.

The sudden compression painful, as the hostile gut clenched against her with a smothering squelch that made AJ feel as though she was about to pop. She didn’t have time to even really react, as she felt her limited air leave in a rushing belch, whilst simultaneously something in her back failed with a fibrous crunch, where hardwood met bone during the maintained undulation.  A stinging shot of pain cascading up her shattering spine, whilst her hind legs slacked off with a quivering spasm, as the earth pony lost feeling in her hindquarters. Applejack bleated out an agonised whimper through gritted teeth, before with another bruising swing she struck the table again, earning another fleshy snap. Disorientated and hurt, Applejack began to worm, but her limbs weren’t cooperating, leaving her to desperately wriggle into an ungainly string of clumsy twitches.

She could feel her grey devourer adjusting with each blow, as she dispatched her distraught dinner with a callus efficiency. Applejack’s forelegs clawing at anything she could grip, but the gelatinous membrane rubbing against her gave her nothing but a slick surface to hopelessly grasp at. She had no atmosphere to breathe, she was fairly confident she was now paralyzed from the waist down, leaving the once proud Applejack to let out a pathetic convulsion of protest during her last suffocating seconds. Her fight fading, as with a few nudges her consumer tucked her head in with a steady prod, making it domineeringly clear that with her applebucking honed hips disabled, Applejack was no longer in any state to resist her conversion into chunky calorie-rich chyme.  Her opinion removed by the unhospitable conditions of better biology, and though she had been a bit more difficult than her equally filling friends, in the end, she would just be another morning movement Bug would forget with a flush…..

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It's Applejack's turn in Bug's tum, and it looks like the feisty farm gal is putting up a fight, well until Bug grew tired of her passenger's bucking protests...

The final member of the Mane six are left stewing in this fun POV lemon Collab between me and Dendollae (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/dendollae/ ). This one features Applejack refusing to tuck her head in like a good mare meal..


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