“Help…. Me..” choked Sunflower as she practically collapsed through the front door to her house. Her belly almost scraping the floor as her bulbous barrel sloshed beneath her filled and defiled by whatever that foul worm had pumped into her. She had no idea what was packing out her stomach, but it tasted bitter, an oily backwash coming up with each step she took, that flowed up her throat tainting her taste buds with its noxious flavour.

The orange mare trying to flare her wings for balance, but the mass in her stomach was too much for her centre of gravity to correct and she almost faceplanted the small cabinet that sat in the entry room. Stumbling forward, Sunflower tried to catch herself but failed, landing hard on her belly, making her bruised body flare with pain, her mouth trembling as she stuttered out a hurt moan.

The sound of her impacting the floor got the attention of Snowflake who called out to the disturbance, and not getting a reply other than a laboured sound of pain poked her head into the entry corridor to investigate the commotion. her jaw dropping as she saw the crusty mess that was Sunflower balled up on the floor shuddering in a mewling cry as her overinflated belly squirmed in seemingly writhing agony.

“Sweet Celestia, Sunflower what happened?!!” screamed Snowflake in a far cry from her normally cheery voice. The arctic blue mare rushing to aid her friend, a hoof reaching out in aid as her wing unfurled to offer support, the warm down coming to Sunflower’s face as she tried to wipe away the flooding tears of her friend.

“Shush… it's okay,” soothed Snowflake as she felt Sunflower’s muzzle nuzzle into her belly fluff, the distraught orange Pegasus seeking comfort from her friend. Her belly was lurching as if she had the worst case of indigestion, a few nibbling burps creeping up her throat causing her to shudder as it gave the aftertaste of the worm’s tendril that had raped her throat raw.

“Snowflake, what is wrong!?” came the voice of Poppy from somewhere deeper in the house. The mare in the kitchen and upon hearing the screaming had cautiously slinked into the living room to see what was amiss.

“I don’t know! Something has happened to Sunflower!” called Snowflake over her shoulder as that was too much for her timid friend to take as she froze in the centre of the living room, casting a long shadow over the calmly lit room.

“Get the blankets!” ordered Snowflake as she wrapped a hoof under Sunflower’s armpit and pulled her to her hooves, the orange Pegasus heavier than she should have been as something was weighing down her lightweight bones. The sound of Poppy scurrying off to the laundry room to get the blankets as Snowflake was not going to chance carrying the haggard Sunflower up the narrow stairs.

Acting as a crutch and kicking the front door closed on the way, Snowflake helped the battered Sunflower into the living room. the quaint room smelling of one of Brownie’s scented candles, this one a calming cinnamon, that seemed to put the fatigued breathing of the broken Sunflower to some form of ease. Snowflake practically rolling her bloated friend onto the sofa like a tipped turtle, and it was only now that she saw the pulsating bulge that was her entire barrel, as if she had been inflated like a bubbling balloon.

Snowflake just stood there in wide-eyed fascination, not quite sure what in Equestria she was looking at, the belly moving in a manner deeply unnatural, almost as if it was a pit of writhing snakes. Then Sunflower abruptly began to retch, her body clenching up as her head pulled forward as if she was going to spill her guts. Sunflower seeming to induce a seizure as she fell from the sofa, the mare landing in a squatting heap as she began to cough and splutter as she seemed to be trying to purge her body. Snowflake patting her wing on her gagging friends back assertively trying to help her clear what was blocking her airways.

For Sunflower she was back in Tartarus, her lungs wheezing as she tasted her own drool becoming thick as it formed strands that fell from her mouth forming a small puddle on the wood floor under her gaping maw. A rapid pressure was rising in her throat, and suddenly Sunflower could taste her own blood as something was forcing its way like a battering ram up her straining gullet. The mass moving up her throat hitting her uvula, causing her retching to intensify, her forelegs splayed as she began to heave like she was passing a hairball.

These sounds of agony filling the room, as Snowflake cringed in concern, she didn’t know what to do, just holding her friend’s mane and patting her on the back, as she defaulted to if this had been a few drinks too far, but in truth, she had no frame of reference. The blue mare eyeing the bubbling bulge in Sunflower’s midsection making her wonder what exactly had happened to her retched friend. The crescendo of dredging sounds ending in a loud wet splat as something burst from between a frame of pearly teeth as Sunflower orally birthed an abomination into the world.

For a moment Snowflake didn’t look, she just chalked it up to being her friend vomiting, but then the regurgitate began to crackle and squelch, as the sound of breaking phlegm came from the floor. This causing the mare’s blue eyes panned down to see a large leech-like creature coiling up in the middle of the floor. Sunflower also stared at the foot or so long worm sitting on the floor in front of her, her eyes watering from her spasming gag reflex as the foul taste of worm juice and her own bile made her want to invert her stomach. Even now she could already feel the next of her unwelcome brood forcing its way through her stomach sphincter as she now knew what the worm had done to her. The beast having pumped her full of its eggs so that it might use her body to gestate its foul brood, and they had rapidly matured and were now going to force their way out the tunnel they had slithered down as eggs but an hour or so prior.

Snowflake was taken aback, the mare going slack-jawed causing Sunflower’s tangerine mane to drape like a curtain over her hysterical face, as her friend gawked at the monster she had spawned. This fascination soon passed as the worm gave a suppressing hiss, not unlike a drawn-out fart and launched itself right at Snowflake. The nimble mare pulling away and swatting her attacker with a flash of her wing. the impact tangible as the stubby worm flew to the side and landed in a shrine of happy pictures scattering the frames in a clank and a smack as one of the larger frames shattered.

While this was happening the second born was rending Sunflowers throat asunder, this one significantly more girthy than its smaller brother. Sharp bristles tickling her tonsils, Sunflower gave a powerful heave as the second worm emerged from her screaming mouth. The worm much larger than its kin, as it hydrostatic body inflated as it left the tight tunnel, its body inflating like an airbed in front of Sunflower’s eyes, as the creature oozed out of her in a gentle flow as it rubbed her tender throat like sandpaper.

This second worm seemed to go for eternity, before finally its tail flicked Sunflower’s contused uvula as it fell from her trembling gob, leaving her to cough up some blood as she gasped for air as these labour pains were forcing her lungs to burn for oxygen. The feeling in her stomach growing more frenzied as she realised, she had at least a dozen more of these dirty beasts to barf up, the shadow movements giving her a good idea of the horrors that were dwelling in her jiggling gut.

In front of her Snowflake was fighting the runt of the litter, the mare having pinned the squidgy beast under a hoof as she tried to pop it like a raspberry. Sunflower tried to inform her friend that things had escalated, the impregnated mare staring at the second worm and letting out a hoarse attempt at a warning.

“Snow….!!... glurrrrk!!!!!” shrieked Sunflower as the third worm of the night practically headbutted the back of her throat as it winded its way out of the gastric chimney. The impact causing Sunflower to bawl as she shuddered, but it was all for naught because by the time Snowflake turned to acknowledge the warning the worm had already lanced itself right at the startled mare. her eyes going wide for a moment, mouth open for a scream that would never come as the worm planted its self firmly upon her head with its agape maw. The strike clearly powerful as it took the unbraced Pegasus straight off her hooves as she landed on her back and began to struggle blindly.

The sight of her friend getting face-hugged causing Sunflower to cried even louder, they needed help. Sunflower was unable to look away as Snowflake bucked on the ground her hooves at her face, wings frenzying as she couldn’t dislodge the vacuumed like veil that had overtaken her entire skull casting her in muffled darkness. her ears crushed to her head, Snowflake suddenly became extremely disorientated, her senses overtaken by the sound of fluids pulsing in the worm as it had abruptly become her entire world view as it encased her head in its humid form.

Both mares were screaming now, the words of frantic terror not carrying far as both had their own living gags to content with. Sunflower unable to call for long as no sooner had the third worm rudely birthed its self was the fourth one blazing up the poor Pegasus throat. It was this disturbing scene that Poppy wandered in on clutching a large bundle of warm linens, which she abruptly dropped as she let out a shrill scream upon seeing what was molesting her friends. her scream cut short as another worm lunged at her like a cobra and in a few seconds, Poppy was on her back kicking the sky as the fight was sucked from her lungs as she was reduced to a flailing lump of panicking mare.

Sunflower could only look on as her parasitic babies made her friends into meals. A shuddering shiver going up Sunflowers spine as she tasted hot blood and the fourth worm birthed, this one the largest yet, as it squeezed out of her almost like toothpaste, as it splashed in the pool of fluids that had formed in front of Sunflower as it unspooled from her accommodating body. In its slipstream another runt emerged, this one opening its maw almost like a begging bird as it seemed to look up at its pounded mother.

“Is everything…. okay?” asked Brownie as the sounds had risen her from her mid-afternoon nap and she had come down to investigate the hullabaloo. The drowsiness knocked from her as she looked like she had just suffered a stroke upon seeing the dire straits her friends were in. Snowflake had stopped struggling, her body going rigid as she suffocated, her back arching as a lingering spasm walked down her leg as she expired. A smaller worm eyeing her juicy calf as it scooted over mouth open ready to inhale the twitching limb to give it a healthy dose of protein. The creature being careful as it scooted around Snowflake’s twitching tail before it gave a yawn and began to scale the mountain of hoof and calf in front of it. But it was clear that the vast amount of the haul of mare meat that Snowflake had been reduced to would be claimed by the worm inching down her body from her ticking head, as it was making its way quite easily over her wings as it bundled her up for digestion.

Poppy was not far from Snowflake’s fate either, the mare twitching like a tortoise on its back, legs and wings splayed in all directions as she waved them like she was in a rave. Her head but an oblong bulge in a worm that was clearly too small to swallow her whole, the bulge of her ears fidgeting against the throat lumen clear as day, as the worm began to undulate as it began to walk down the still very much lively meal it had claimed. These wriggles getting all the more vigorous once a worm latched upon Poppy’s plump mons growing confused at her flailing tail and lunging blindly as its suction-cup like maw latched to her quim and it began to suck, causing her to buck her hips to shake loose the fiend plundering her pussy.

Brownie turned to run, she had to get help, but she felt shard like nubs dig into her leg and she was yanked to the ground by what for a moment she thought was a snake. The monstrosity rapidly coiled around her body like a python, and her lungs were immediately subject to a tight squeeze, the air knocked from her with concise and powerful contractions of a thick noodle like body. The leather segments and sharp hairs caressing her fur in a damp sensation, as the strain increased and finally a large broad head bobbed into view. Brownie tried to scream, her mouth open, but the only thing coming out was a half-hearted puff of air as the worm clamped down and her lungs were drained of air. Her last breaths tickling out around quavering lips as her eyes began to roll back in her head as she asphyxiated. She couldn’t breathe, her face turning blue under the veneer of her chocolate brown fur, eyes wide eyes like pinpricks as she looked for help that wasn’t coming. The situation now dire as everypony in the house was now having a significant emotional event with the hitchhikers that Sunflower had foolishly brought home.

Sunflower could only watch in abject horror as her friends were cruelly snuffed out by the worms, Snowflake was now motionless and up to her waist in a stuffed and pulsating worm, Poppy’s struggles were growing weak as she ran low on air, and with a crack she heard Brownie let out a death rattle, as her ribs were shattered like twigs by the deceptively strong worm sprog. The sensation of her spine fracturing like a sandstone pillar under pressure, rending over Brownie’s body as her back was forced into her body cavity like hot rivets into butter being the last thing that coursed through her mind as her lungs ruptured and she went into shock. Her eyes going wide as her soft body was crushed, and the life drained from them as they seemed to go cloudy as the normally energetic mind within went dark.

A few more worms were soon plopping from Sunflower’s mouth like thick oral turds as the pain wracked mare could do nothing but watch the horror show play out before her as she was powerless to stop the gruesome display playing out. The pace picking up as now she wasn’t given a reprieve to breathe, leaving her tears to do the talking. Her bloodshot eyes falling on Poppy who was still flopping about the worm seemly sloppy in suffocating her, and then Sunflower saw why. Her red friends’ belly was slowly inflating, the worm orally raping to incubate its own clutch of grotty eggs. The creature born sexually mature and deflowering a mare’s tonsils within minutes of birth, its vigour almost commendable, but it meant a future that didn’t bode well for the whimpering mare it was giving a full cranial hug.

Sunflower was distracted from this grim future by the feeling of further worms thundering up her throat, the brood within her seemingly growing antsy and rushing the stomach sphincter in an attempt at freedom. The next few of her belly brood small, as Sunflower continued to scream for help as they thumped up her now crimson greased and slack throat. She hated herself, she shouldn’t have come home, she had caused this, she was the reason her friends were going to die, if they weren’t already dead. Her self-loathing only interrupted by retches and choking gags as her body got a brief second to suck in gasps between her invasive induced labour. But this would come to an end soon enough as one of her brood would wrap her head in its warm embrace and smother her with its form as it reduced her from mare to meal…….


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Sequel to ( https://aryion.com/g4/view/515302 ) showing the mistake Sunflower made going home for help. In summery, she should not have fled back home with her tail between her legs and it just meant her friends would make good worm chow and broodmares.

This is a collab between me and the amazingly talented Crazy water who can be found here ( https://derpibooru.org/tags/artist-colon-crazy+water ).

He did the art, I did the story, so it looks like are collabs are going to be a regular thing. :)

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