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The two mares lay abed, heavy breathing filling the otherwise silent air of Vinyl's bedroom. The unicorn sinks comfily into the surplus of pillows, arms sprawled out to the sides of her double-sized bed. She slowly brings a hoof down to ruffle the other's mane, knocking her cap aside. "Heh, that was... something," Vinyl sighs in bliss, a lavender-furred mare slipping her muzzle out from between Vinyl's legs, tongue dribbling saliva and other fluids, nodding in agreement. "But Tavi's gonna be home soon, so like... you gotta go," the DJ urges her adoring, subservient fan.
 
"W-Wait, what? I thought that earth pony was your uh... stuck up groupie, or something," Azure tilts her head, giving her muzzle a quick once-over with her tongue, enjoying any leftover lewdness that dampened her lips. "She is just a..." she stammers. "I'm... not intruding on anything here, am I?" Her eyes dart toward the window, then the clock, clearly bubbling over with nervousness.
 
"Well, no, we... sorta have a thing?" Vinyl shrugs. "Come on, it's not like, a big deal or anything. I mean, she doesn't know that I mess around, but she'd probably be cool with it."
 
Azure stutters for words a moment, shaking her head. "Well I'm not exactly cool with it..." Seemed quite an understatement, really, all the pleasure of a few fun hours with her idol breaking down under the weight of reality. "How can you just be alright with that?" Vinyl shrugs, snatching Azure's hat and wearing it for herself, casually giving the matter of cheating no real care.
 
"I mean, it was just a lil licking n stuff..." the unicorn blushes, her body still pulsing with pleasure, wishing this increasingly-annoying mare could just drop it and go back to having fun. She'd certainly seemed better than this when they were partying at the club last night.
 
"I'll tell her!" Azure blurts, pulling back and resting on the edge of the bed, tense silence filling the room. "I don't want to sit around here feeling guilty. I'll tell her what we did, and whatever happens-"
 
"Nah, you're not gonna do that," Vinyl snickers, shaking her head, wrapping her hind legs around the mare's middle, dragging her closer with a playful grin, startled by the front door swinging open downstairs, Octavia calling out a cheery 'I'm home!' to her mate. Vinyl is quick to pounce the traitorous mare and stuff her head against a pillow, muffling any horrible confessions she might want to shout out. "Don't you -dare- say anything," Vinyl hisses, shoving Azure face-down in the bedding, Tavi's footsteps drawing closer...
 
"Vinyl, how are you STILL in bed? I swear, you're-" Octavia trots into the bedroom, finding the unicorn sitting in a pile of scrunched up bedding, her blue mane all askew, a few pillows flung off the side of the bed in haste, the rest hunched around her as she sits atop the lightly writhing pony below. Thank god they had a poofy set of sheets, or she'd never have gotten away with it. "You're-"
 
"Uh, yeah, just caught me at a slightly awkward time," Vinyl blushes, shoving her butt down hard on the desperately squirming pony, tossing a corner of blanket down the side of the bed to hide the bright blue tail swinging to and fro. "Clopping," Vinyl admits with a shy squeak. From the nervous sweat dripping off her, it was believable, and not too far from the truth.
 
"Um... sure, clopping, wrapped in a pile of blankets, wearing a silly new hat," Tavi tilts her head in something between amusement and bafflement, eventually dismissing it with a playful snort, turning to go back downstairs. "Well I'll just be in the kitchen making a sandwich, do feel free to join me when you're done," she giggles, shaking her head. "...and maybe fetch fresh linen from the closet, since you've been lazing and Celestia-knows-what-else in bed all day."
 
"Y-Yeah, yeah, sure thing!" Vinyl stifles a laugh, tail thwapping at Azure's hoof as the struggling pony manages to free a limb from under her butt. "See you downstairs in a few, just about, um... done, here." She casts a quick spell to close the door behind her oblivious roommate, flopping off the side of the bed as she struggles to unfurl from the blankets, shushing the air-deprived Azure with a hoof. "Sshhhh! You almost blew it," she hisses.
 
Azure gasps for breath. "A-As soon as you unlock that door, I'm going downstairs to introduce myself."
 
Vinyl facehoofs, frustrated wth the relentless struggle to keep her secret, sighing in exasperation. "Really? Not just gonna get lost? Geez, let a pony bury their face in your crotch, and you'd think they'd find a little loyalty down there..." Azure's face goes red as a tomato, but seems unswayed to keep quiet. "...Fine, I'll take you right to her then," Vinyl pats the defiant mare on the head, her horn lighting up a bright, blinding blue for a moment, zapping the persistent annoyance.
 
Azure sees nothing but blue for a moment, then... white? Poofy bedding extends forever in all directions, Vinyl's music note adorned butt adding to the blinding landscape, the blue-streaked fur of her tail much bigger now. The mare realizes she's been reduced to a fraction of her size. The DJ pony staring back down at her with a smug grin. That patronizingly-patting hoof seemed now big enough to smush her, if she'd be so cruel. "There ya go, perfect size to be carried along! Probably a bit small for Tavi to hear you squeaking and messing things up, though... Oops!"
 
"H-Hey, put me down, you... Vinyl, dang it!" Azure flails her hooves as she's lifted up in a spell, her coherent plea turning into a terrified, albeit quiet screech as the unicorn's massive jaws open wide, tongue sliding out like a red carpet, though sight was nothing welcoming at all. Those salivating, saliva drenched innards filled her with dread as she stammers for any words to convince the pony not to eat her, coming up silent.
 
"In ya go!" Vinyl snickers, giving the tiny pony a colossal slurp, drenching her from head to hoof before popping her into her jaws, swishing her around a moment in the clinging saliva puddled on her tongue. "Mmmf... such a shame I can't just swallow you," the unicorn drools, giving her a few teasing flicks toward the back of her throat, feeling the pony's tiny hooves scrabbling desperately to stay toward the forefront of her tongue. The fact that she hadn't been swallowed yet filled Azure with some miniscule hope. Sure, the DJ had proven herself to be a bit of a liar and a cheat, but certainly not a murderer! She clings to that thought as she's pinned beneath the unicorn's tongue, coughing and sputtering on globs of drool as she tries to free herself, failing against the might of that slick, overpowering muscle.
 
The preddish mare closes her jaws, sealing Azure in the vile heat and blackness of her maw, gathering up the bedding up in her hooves, scrunching the blankets into a ball and levitating them into a laundry basket, vowing lazily to replace them later before heading downstairs. "Heya Tavi," she slurs somewhat, tongue pinned to the base of her mouth, keeping the squirming pony floundering in the puddle of drool below. "Didn't want to have fun without you, y'know, so I came to see if I could make you that sandwich."
 
"That's sweet of you, Vinyl," Octavia blushes, hooves working to cram a pile of lettuce onto a piece of bread. "I can manage myself of course, and seeing as you've held off clopping, I might already owe you one later," the classy mare says with contradictory crudeness.
 
"Oh come on, you'll be doing laundry later anyway, lemme make you a snack," Vinyl bargains, Octavia rolling her eyes, compliantly dropping the array of lettuce and other veggies, going to sit at the table. "Good. I've got a super-secret ingredient for you anyway!" the DJ snorts laughter, blushing as the mare thrashes beneath her tongue. Octavia is wary at best. Usually Vinyl's idea of creativity in the kitchen was 'cook with way too much wine' or 'add hot sauce to things that should most definitely NOT have hot sauce'.
 
"The ingredient is love, obviously!" Vinyl clarifies. "Now, go away, quit crowding on me," she waves her hooves in Tavi's direction, the exasperated mare re-rolling her eyes and slumping back in her chair, waiting to see what culinary disaster awaits her. The momentary shift in attention gives plenty of time for Vinyl to release the struggling micro in a tide of slobber, lifting her from her jaws with a spell, figuring she'll dry off on the bread well enough. She drops Azure on the sandwich with a poofy thud, arranging and squishing lettuce all around her, clumsily slicing a thick piece of tomato, cutting a carrot down the middle and tossing it all atop her. In the end, the result is all edible ingredients, arranged in a nightmarish mess of poor preparation. Perfectly normal by Vinyl's standards - Tavi would never suspect a thing!
 
"Ta-da! One perfect sandwich, a-la Scratch," Vinyl giggles, dropping the plated snack on the table and sitting across from her. Tavi looks a little skeptical, tucking in a length of carrot cut way too big for the slices of bread.
 
"It looks... um..." Octavia inches a hoof toward the corner of the sandwich, wondering if she should peer inside.
 
"Hey!" Vinyl swats away her hoof. "Don't go questioning the magic, you know I'm uh... I don't want to say 'good in the kitchen', but it's not poison," she giggles. "Just, eat your snack, and we can retire to the bedroom. Sound good?"
 
Octavia rolls her eyes, Vinyl snickering a little. They'd get stuck that way if she kept flipping them back like that. "Admittedly I was a bit disappointed when I thought you were having fun without me," Tavi admits. "To the bedroom it is, then! Right after this thing..." she lifts the sandwich, turning it a little in her hooves. The tiny slices of bread she'd pre-picked weren't fit for the amount of veggies crammed into it. She lifts the heavy slab of bread and toward her jaws, Vinyl lowering her gaze to confirm that no tiny hooves and tail were flopping out the side.
 
The first bite disappears with a heavy crunch, Vinyl tensing up in her seat, trying not to blush as she scans the layers of veggies for any hint of purple or blue, assuming Azure must've taken cover deep among the bread. Octavia gives a few crunchy chews, her teeth demolishing the lettuce and other bits unfortunately caught up in the first bite. The diminished pony shudders in fear, her fur damp with DJ-slobber, buried in layers upon layers of cold veggies, pancaked against the bread. If she could think clearly, she be using every valuable moment to try to punch through the outer layers of sandwich and escape. "This is actually pretty good," Tavi has to admit, sending the thoroughly chewed vegetative mush down her throat with a simple gulp.
 
"Well, don't stop there, I made that just for you! You gotta eat the whole thing," Vinyl smiles, fixing the slightly-askew bread with a spell, levitating it back up toward her jaws, waiting expectantly. Tavi complies well enough, leaning toward the floating sandwich and cutting it down to size with a colossal bite, cleaving the sandwich in two. The massive mouthful of lettuce unfolds into a crushed up mess with a few chews. Vinyl's eyes fix on the sight, wondering if she'd hear the crunch of a tiny nuisance grinding to slop in her roommate's maw, gasping when she sees a little dangling blue hanging from the inside of the sandwich. "U-Um... that was kinda romantic, actually, right? Feeding you?" Vinyl stammers, slapping the sandwich from Tavi's hooves as she reaches for another bite, dragging it across the table toward herself. "How about you um... just, close your eyes, and let me do all the work?"
 
Octavia stares, silently wondering what Vinyl's hooves seemed so eager to hide, fiddling with the half-gone mass of food across the table. She gives a resigned shrug. "Can you give me back my sandwich?" "You're lucky I love you, Vinyl, or I wouldn't trust you for a second," she chuckles, nodding in agreement to the original proposal. She leans forward on her seat and opens her mouth wide, Vinyl blushing at the sight of that gaping maw, waiting to dispose of her misdeeds. There was something sexy about all her troubles disappearing down Tavi's throat. Surely Azure would be in no shape to rat her out from her new home in the toilet, come tomorrow morning.
 
"Hehe, open wiiide!" Vinyl urges her, reaching her hooves over to jokingly ease her jaws open another inch or two. "Here comes the uh..." the unicorn pauses, trying to think of some juvenile phrase about an airplane or train or some nonsense, giving up and cramming the half sandwich down Tavi's throat. She chokes and gags, nearly spitting the soggy bread all over the table before regaining her composure, a few instinctive swallows splitting the fragile snack in two, sending a few premature bits down her throat. Fortunately, Azure hadn't been lucky enough to slip down relatively intact. Unfortunately, the now-damp bread formed an impossible grip, like trying to escape from a world of wet blankets, doused in glue, stuck in a sauna. Replace glue with saliva and sauna with... well, that part was fairly accurate, and you'd have her current predicament, barely able to to wiggle far enough toward the edge of her prison to see Vinyl grinning wickedly, trying to stifle a laugh, framed by the toothy darkness of Octavia's mouth.
 
"Geez, Vinyl, you could've choked me there-" Octavia shoves a hoof over her mouth to contain the overflowing lettuce, a few crumbs of bread slipping from her jaws, slowly struggling to maneuver the sandwich to a more favorable position. The offending mare could only offer an innocent shrug, overwhelmed with anticipation for the deed to be done. Somewhere within those tightly cramped jaws, that nuisance was soon to meet her end! The thought practically made her wet all over again.
 
Azure is anything but pleased, as every slick, saliva-drenched noise of Tavi's tongue makes her cringe. Even muffled by sandwich, the noise is near deafening. All she could hope to do is free her muzzle enough to sink her teeth into the tongue, or a hoof to beat against the roof of this smelly maw, and pray to Celestia her reflex isn't to bite down...
 
Unfortunately, Tavi finally works down the mushy ball of bread and lettuce far enough to maneuver it between her teeth, her jaw sore from struggling through this ordeal of a last bite. The sooner this could be over with, the better! The tiny pony can only gasp in horror as Octavia's jaws open wide, feeling a slight, testing pressure of teeth on either side of her. "N-No... nonono, don't do-"
 
*CRUNCH*
 
Tavi's unsuspecting teeth slam down over the mass of sandwich, the veggies giving a peculiar, resounding crunch as she grinds the solid bit between her teeth a little, wincing sympathetically for the resilient vegetable. "Vinyl," the DJ's heart races. Had she been discovered? "...next time don't throw in the whole carrot, alright? Shaving bits off tends to make for a more uniform texture, and less of... this," she closes her eyes, crunching hard on the tiny pony, scraping the mangled mass off her teeth with her tongue, shifting position to chew the rest of the sandwich bits evenly. Vinyl breathes a sigh of relief. She'd gotten away with it!
 
Azure, by some cruel miracle, also survives the ordeal thus far, though not in any shape worth bragging about, countless bones broken, every part of her bruised, fur and meat scraped and torn apart by Octavia's teeth. She lets out a pained gurgle, using whatever limbs she can move to try and drag herself across Tavi's tongue, as if she's in any shape to crawl out safely and be patched up. "Oh alright, sorry about that, promise I'll be more careful with the carrots next time," Vinyl giggles, kicking her legs in glee as she imagines the pony flattened between her roomate's teeth, sliding down her throat any second now. She waits in eager anticipation, waiting to see that telltale lump working its way down Octavia's neck.
 
Any desperate degree of hope that the shrunken pony held was destroyed as she's overtaken by an enormous swallow, the back of that slimy tongue bottoming out, giving way to a gaping, ravenous abyss and squeezing her downward. As if being chewed on hadn't been bad enough, the tiny mare has to suffer the sickening squeeze of Octavia's throat muscles, rippling and smushing bits of soggy sandwich and other mush against her.
 
"Soooo, how was the sandwich? Did ya work up an appetite for love?" Vinyl giggles, leaning across the table to give Tavi a kiss.
 
"Unexpected crunchiness aside..." Octavia grins. "I'm sure where the meal fell short of perfect, you'll more than make up for soon," she blushes, her return kiss turning more aggressive, tongue prying into Vinyl's mouth and licking around, the DJ tingling with arousal.
 
As the two share their passionate kiss, the table creaking beneath them, Azure settles into her final resting place. She could groan and mouth any words she'd want about Vinyl's betrayal, nopony would hear her now. The damaged mare struggles above the thick mush settling into the stomach around her, trying to assess her injuries. Her forelegs move, albeit barely enough to paddle on the surface of the slushy pool, while her lower parts seem largely numb. Maybe that'd prove merciful once the stomach takes note of its contents and starts tearing her apart. She shudders at the thought.
 
"Quit teasing me with that tongue of yours," Vinyl gives a playful nip on the prying muscle, her muzzle wet with collective saliva as she pulls back and hops down from the table, gesturing upstairs. "Or at least put it to some good use," she snickers, giving her butt a wiggle as she bounds up to the bedroom, lazily throwing an fresh sheet and the discarded pillows back on the bed as Tavi follows. "After you, milady," Vinyl giggles in mock chivalry, giving a playful shove, knocking the predatory mare back into a heap of plush comfort, the sandwich and other contents of her stomach sloshing about from the impact.
 
"I thought you were going to make the bed..." Octavia sneers, giving her mate a playful thwap on the nose with her tail as Vinyl settles lower on the bed, giggling in response. "And take off that silly hat. No weird baseball caps during sex, it's weird," she bursts into stifled laughter. "Seriously Vinyl, you're... something else."
 
"Yeah, whatever, fine, I'll make it up to ya," she replies, shaking the hat clear from her head. With a blush, her hooves spread Tavi's legs wider, the DJ peering out from between her thighs, leaning in to give a skillful swish of her tongue.
 
"O-Oh, nnff-" Tavi shudders, settling back in her pillowy throne. "T-That'll do, yeah," her face goes red, settling in for one of the few things Vinyl absolutely knew how to do, closing her eyes and preparing for bliss. Vinyl gives another lick, and another, hooves resting on Tavi's belly as she buries her muzzle in deep, shoving and kneading idly as she does. Octavia merely assumes it a complementary belly rub, thinking nothing of her lover's divided attention, moaning in pleasure as her tongue goes to work down below.
 
Azure whimpers in disgust, tossed and churned in the musical mare's stomach, finally taking notice of the heavy sandwich and going to work on it all. The nauseating slush of easily-digested vegetation swirls and sloshes around her, crashing over the pony in thick, putrid waves. "P-Please, don't... digest..." she prods weakly at the walls as she's tossed against them, coughing up mouthfuls of bile and chyme as the slushy mess spills down her throat at every turn, struggling to stay afloat, or even know which way to go, struggling to try and find air. The constant, forceful shoving from outside helped matters none. How could Vinyl Scratch, her musical idol, prove to be so... horrible?
 
"Mmm... what'd I tell ya?" Vinyl pulls back a moment, pressing her lips against Tavi's gurgling belly as she whispers a final taunt. "Should've left in peace, lived to party another day," she grins, hopping up and putting the full weight of her ass on Tavi's belly, giving a few playful bounces, the bed squeaking beneath them as the pony within is forcibly drowned in the churning ooze.
 
"V-Vinyl... the hell are you doing?" Tavi groans, her stomach gurgling loudly in annoyance, breaking down the last traces of food with ruthless vigor.
 
"Oh, just changed my mind. Your turn!" she giggles, settling down in her bouncy enthusiasm, dragging Tavi down from her pillowy throne, wiggling up to seat herself right below her muzzle, marehood smushed against her nose.
 
"...seriously?" Tavi rolls her eyes. "Fine, but soon as I'm finished, you better get back down there, or I'm shoving you down there," she laughs, her tongue picking up where Vinyl's apparent clopping had left off, muzzle buried where her prey's had been not an hour before...
 
---
 
Azure continued to digest through the coming hours, her last moments taunted by the mares' pleasure as she succumbs to the acids and loses consciousness for good. At least she'd miss the embarrassment of the few-hour lovemaking that her demise had fueled, at least on Vinyl's end. Mercifully, she'd also miss the fact that her trip had another stop left to make, as the digested bits of lunch filter through Octavia's intestines, to be sucked dry of whatever nutrients her body sought to refuel. Of course, not everything would be absorbed, leaving some waste to settle into Tavi's bowels, reaching the end of the line some time after an evening nap.
 
"Vinyl, get up a sec," Octavia fidgets on the sofa, pausing whatever boring documentary had put Scratch to sleep atop her.
 
"Wha...?" she mutters sleepily, nearly rolling off the side of the couch as she scrunches in to let Octavia trot off to the bathroom. Thankfully she'd been half asleep, or the perverse mare might've tried to follow along, making some excuse to see the result of her handiwork.
 
Octavia hurries along to the bathroom, no more hasty than usual. As far as she knows, there's nothing spectacular about what she's off to do. Just a regular, everyday trip to the bathroom. Uninterested as she'd be, there's not a chance she'd see the tiny bones that had survived digestion, embedded in her waste, or else she'd have serious questions for the lusty mare passed out on the sofa...
 
"Hm... no good reading material..." Octavia sifts through the toilet-side shelf for any magazines to her liking. Not tending to spend excess time on the toilet, the pile of reading material seemed mostly music magazines. Not classical, or the likes of which she might enjoy herself, but reviews on the latest efforts of absurdly named DJs and electronic artists. With a sigh and a lift of her tail, Tavi decides to do her business in relative focus, to get the deed over with and return to the arms of the selfish, lovely pony waiting sleepily in the other room.
 
Without further delay, Tavi gives an inaudible grunt and a squeeze, her grey-furred ponut easing open. "Mmf-" she tenses a little, plopping down a thick clump of brown, the well-digested remains of lunch, and perhaps a meal or two before, beginning to make their exit. She breathes a sigh of relief as the pile of pony-dung forms beneath her, a few modest splashes falling short of wetting her tail, enjoying the blissful relief of being empty once more.
 
Tavi wouldn't really turn to inspect the waste she'd dropped off in the toilet, uninterested in whatever vile mess had come out of her. Unlike a few of Vinyl's weirder kinks, she fancied herself a clean pony, thankful to be done with this soon. She empties her bladder, breathing a long sigh as the meal's excess fluids splash down below, wiping herself clean with a few squares of toilet paper. Turning to flush her mess, she guarantee's Vinyl's secret another day, burying the evidence of her infidelity deep in the Canterlot sewers.
 
"Aw... missed it?" Vinyl giggles, hanging upside down off the side of the sofa, yawning widely.
 
Merely blushing, Octavia settles back into her seat. "T-That's none of your business. Really, Vinyl."
 
"Well, long as you got rid of her," Vinyl shrugs, idly pawing at Tavi's cheek with a hoof, to be quickly swatted away.
 
"...what ARE you talking about, Scratch?" Tavi raises an eyebrow.
 
"Ah, nothin', just... um-" she blushes, Octavia glaring at her in that awful way only she could. "-Ah, crap."
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A silly story involving Vinyl Scratch, Octavia, and this pony I've heard of, but seemed a fitting choice for disposable prey
https://derpibooru.org/1159889

Contains lots of stuff, and is the silly result of a sudden craving to dust off my writing skills after several months. Read the tags if you don't want to go in blind.

All rambling aside, hope this won't be the only writing I manage to post in 2016. Here's to maybe-more in the future, enjoy! ^^

Edit: And plain text still appears to post silly and center-aligned. Might reupload in a different format in the morning.

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z3d

Posted by z3d 7 years ago Report

damn it vinyl, always opening her mouth at the wrong time XD

dudey64

Posted by dudey64 7 years ago Report

Amazing stuff, there certainly was love in that treat~

Star_Sage

Posted by Star_Sage 7 years ago Report

A little dark for my taste, but unaware sandwich vore is always fun.