GULP!!!

A final strong sucking swallow and the tickling of a frizzy tail trundled down Pan’s throat like a chimney sweep. The bundled-up bulge slowly sinking down and being deposited in the unicorn’s midsection where it immediately began to struggle violently, as the shock of what had just happened wore off and muffled sounds of angry protest began to eke out of the jiggling belly

Letting out a raunchy burp, Pan’s bellows echoing around the room like a pipe organ as, she vented some of the hot air from her friends stifled protests the eruption of gut gas not slowing down her occupant at all who continued to thrash in the stomach causing it to slosh like a half-full camel pack. A look of surprise flushing over Pan’s lithe face before morphing into a look of annoyance as she suddenly realized, she had eaten tonight’s festivities early like a fat kid raiding an advent calendar on the first day of December.

“Hug then kiss!” snapped Pan with a peeved look on her miffed face, as she gave her meal a piece of her mind. The words irritated and enflamed with the sting of pent up chagrin as Bugs aftertaste had been more than a little lacking. The slate mare having a slight unpleasant stale taste, unlike the sweeter sensations the average pony graced her palate with on their journey past the lips. Pan opening her mouth again to continue to express her disdain before Bug became padding on her barrel, when another burp ripped free in a sodden spray of spittle taking most of the air from the stomach in a sudden gust of a gastric gale.

“Not kiss and hug!” continued Pan wiping away some spittle from her lip as her stomach clamped down to claim its prize. This had put the unicorn in a serious mood, as she was going to have had some fun with the quirky earthpony now residing in her gut, and that had been ruined quickly by an abrupt French kiss that had morphed into a sudden slide to the stomach for the startled earthpony mare. the sounds that future horse apples was making was already growing quiet as the acrid air of the stomach took its toll and Bug was well on the way to becoming tush toothpaste.

Over the churning of the gut, Bug mumbled something, unable to hear much of what Pan was saying over the sound of the amazon of a unicorn digesting the smaller mare. sitting in the stomach in a weird folded position, Bug just embraced digestion like a brother as with small pecks the acid began to nip at her lip a brisk sisterly kiss. Pan was going to rant for a little bit or crush her when she started sanding her cherry pearl in a half-arsed rage fuck, so it was a matter of just getting it over with and trying again next weekend. The sensation of sitting in the pooling puddle of stomach acid about as palatable to Bug as going to the post office, but it was her mistake, she had forgotten that the unicorn she was going to be doing coitus with was a voracious feeder, and it was safe to say mistakes were made.

The dazed look on Bug’s face shifting to her biting her lip as her hoof drifted between her hips and she began to tickle her loins with her well-versed frog. The gyrating motions soon getting through to Pan, who realized that Bug was not listening and going for one last thrill, trying to make the best of the scuppered situation. Rolling her eyes, Pan stopped her rambling, and just smirked, Bug was just another gut slut, albeit it one who tasted like burnt tires, and after a few humps of her bulging barrel, she joined her entombed meal in the pelvic dance. The two jostling about in a sexual skip as the windows of the apartment grew steamy, that would only end with a shudder of the stomach and a firm crunch as Bug was converted from pony to stew. But for now, it was just the tune of lovemaking in the air, as already Pan was considering how to get back at her hasty friend, her ideas drifting to a certain place by the beach and an assertive cervine……….

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A plesant gift from  Naarkerotics who got this for me from  Bizarrvore A.K.A Swift Sketch who has a sketch tier on their patreon. So if you like their art go over there and give them some love.

Plot for this is rather simple, Bug and Pan were going to do some nocturnal lewdstuff. Unfortunately for Bug she started a sudden snogging and well Pan went on instinct and swallowed leaving this gurgling aftermath. XD

Bug belongs to me, Pan belongs to Naark A.K.A Gizmo

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