Coco couldn’t breathe. Her breath stifled by the sphincter snared around her neck threatening to suffocate the poor mare as it thrummed to the excited beat of her devourer's heart. The muscular ring pinching Coco’s throat like a smooching scarf, as if trying to pinch off the mare’s heads like a troublesome turd. The poor pony listening to the stifled moans of the mare who’s sweltering insides she was entombed in as the girthy mare bit her gag as she trembled in pleasure from the pony-sized foreign object lodged in the parted back passage. The sight of Bran’s bouncing buttocks edging into view as each tushy tug further framed Coco’s world with the fatty flanks of her padded predator.

The seamstress squirming as she saw Bug step in front of her brandishing a menacingly massive teal buttplug that was enough to tense Coco’s core as she imagined taking it up her pert pucker. The mare staring at it in a trance-like state before another colon convulsion yanked the earth pony ever deeper snapping her from this lustful daydream, as her ears began to fold as they were rendered flush by the overpowering pressure of the slurping sphincter. The mare knowing where this was going, as she had just seen her protesting Pegasus friend Rainbow Dash meet a fetid fate, when her frantic face had slipped past a now thoroughly plugged ponut. The sudden shunt leaving just a sweaty and panting Pencil who was very much filled by her wonderfully wriggling Wonderbolt anal appetizer, as they huffed away to the aftershocks of their battered backdoor.

The mare reduced to little more than an animated lump wriggling incessantly beneath a quaking coat of flab, the bulbous belly conveniently marked with a cutiemark adorned post-it note to denote the identity of the reluctant rectal suppository snack. Coco knew such a note was placed on the bulging bump her body was making as she slipped past the pulsing portal that was kissing the back of her head in lapping licks of the tender tissue. The damp stench of a sodden sex tickling Coco’s nose as the mare she was slipping into was clearly becoming aroused by the pressing pressure that her frame was exerting upon Bran’s musky marehood. The sensation increasing in severity as the sigmoidal colon screamed as it straightened pinching the pelvic floor with lightning-like arcs across the plump pony predators G-spot.

Bug tentatively placing the tip of the plug on Coco’s cringing muzzle, before applying a slight sensual pressure as she cast the poor pony off to spelunk the swampy sauna that was Bran’s lower piping. The fashionista going cross-eyed as she looked down her snout to see her flaring nostrils flange upwards from the budging boop, before Coco’s entire world got a lot darker as the permeating heat of the sucking starfish overtook her shaking skull. Bug taking a moment to make one last jab at the worming soon to be bowel batter, as she gradually eased the terrified tailoress into the velvety void, with the wedged girth of the bum breaching toy. The words whistling through the pearly teeth of Bug’s sadistic smile, as she rubbed salt on the captive Coco’s wounds with one last tepid tease.

“What’s the matter Coco, I thought you were an anal slut……”

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Here we have a present I got for my friend Crazy Water, as he had his wisdom teeth out, so has not been a happy camper. Hopefully, the sight of a stuffed Bran Muffin will help him feel better, especially if it is accompanied by a zesty lemon.

Big thank you to Pennii ( https://twitter.com/SomeFrigginNerd ) for doing this commission, but looks like she was content to take Rainbow Dash as a back street payment for her services ;).

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