Letting out an effeminate sigh of satisfaction, Starlight’s eyelids fluttered open and her groggy eyes began to settle on the morning of a new day. Starlight’s eyes milky as the veneer of sleep had yet to depart from her Persian blue peepers, leaving her vision blurry as she rose to sit up and see the familiar sight of her dim bedroom. The motion causing a sudden sensation of a heavy weight shifting in the unicorn’s barrel as she was reminded of the firm presence her special somepony was instigating upon her middle.

The motion causing a spasming inertia to flummox Starlight’s stomach, causing her to let out a groan, as the firm weight pressed down on her ravaged marehood that had been rubbed raw with last night’s magically enhanced coitus. The fine wine of the night prior doing the pink unicorn no favours, as it had gifted her with a slight niggling of a headache leaving her rather hungover. A dry sensation pervading both her sandman caked eyes and her mouth in desperate need of some morning refreshment, but that could wait just like her frizzy fur that was currently suffering from terminal bedhead.

“… Well Trixie, it’s time to let you….” Started Starlight, as her hoof rose to her groaning belly, as the mare attempted to rouse her lover from sleep. The task easier said than done as Trixie was a sound sleeper, as her sleep talking seemed to act as a white noise preventing her from being stirred. Because of this Starlight had pressed down rather hard to awaken her azure inamorata, and instead of a slurred plead for “5 more minutes,” the frog only found a sloshing stomach and a hard crunch as an acid corroded bones structural integrity failed with a hissing shattering sound.

The sound was like a gunshot, causing Starlight to sober up rather quickly as an embarrassed look of dread crept over her face like stormfront. The power of the tap rattling the stomachs now liquid contents, causing bone nubs and other indigestible gristle to clatter against each other with dull clinks as the stomach stew settled. Starlight immediately knowing she had digested Trixie like any other meal as in their haste the anti-digestive spell must not have been correctly cast, the point further cemented as a smooth sphere that had to be the now liquidated unicorns skull bumping against her devourer’s hoof as it rebounded off the bottom of the stomach.

Feeling Trixie’s sluiced to a soup form settle in her stomach, Starlight felt her heart quicken in pace as the reality of the situation sank in. Trixie was gone, the mare having been completely replaced by a ball of visceral gore and hair in a simmering saucepan that even now crackled away as digestion was still very much underway in the gurgling gut. The more stubborn indigestibles floating in the emulsion of former mare waiting for their private tour of Starlight’s bowels, as little by little the meaty runoff was screened for future flank fat, on the rump that the now runny mare had been so fond of.

“Ooh shit……” was all Starlight could muster, as her belly bubbled away happily at the mare sized portion it had been working over for the better portion of the night. The imprints of more hardy protein structures protruding from the abdominal wall, giving hints at the identity of the meatloaf lurking within. A hoof cup pressing out under the weight of the mulched mare, a few stray ribs unzipped from a now scattered spinal column, and the most telling of all a unicorn skull, the horn shattered under the unrelenting conditions of the caustic cauldron, as like the rest of Trixie’s body it had been broken into a more workable shape for the biological conveyer belt.

Bracing herself as her gastric chamber abruptly cramped as it fractured more acid pitted bones to leech on the meaty marrow within, Starlight just hoped Twilight had a spell for this, otherwise the silly student might have to dump two mares today………

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Today we have another collab between me and Crazy water ( https://derpibooru.org/tags/artist-colon-crazy+water ). this little pairing of word and image tells the aftermath of what occurs when Starlight enables Trixie's intimacy fetishes when under the effects of extreme inebriation. Hopefully, the alicorn of friendship has some sort of solution to this morning after problem.

My artistic boi has started a Patreon ( https://www.patreon.com/crazy_water ), so if you like the arts, well there are some offers on the table, so might be worth giving it a gander, as you can wager my crooked fingers are caressing his ideas in some capacity. XD

Hope you guys enjoy this one as it was a blast to conjure up :)

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