Autumn Blaze let out a content sigh, as she opened her eyes on another beautiful day. The Kirin yawning gently as she woke up as a pressure in her bowels immediately informed the mare that her guests were eager to be let out. A heavy sensation pushing against her tailhole, as the equines' processed passengers grew impatient with their swampy captivity. The bloated sensation of a waiting bowel movement driving Autumn from her shack on the outskirts of her village as in her haste she skipped her normal morning song, as she had more pressing faculties to take care of.

The Kirin was still unable to believe how easy it had been as she trotted to a nearby flower meadow that served as her outhouse. The mare reminiscing on the fine meal that was now packing her colon. The ponies were so gullible that they believed she was in exile for simply being too chatty, instead of the real reason which they only found out once they were well on their way to curling up in the snug stomach. The two too trusting, as the moment their guard fell, they were swiftly swallowed to make twin animated lumps contorting against each other in the grinding gut.

The orange mare spirited, though it was for nought as she was pinned under the passive package of mare meat that was her mild friend. the yellow one not even wriggling, as she made the sweetest of deserts that was both pleasing on the eyes and easy to slurp down. The duo slotting together in the stomach in an awkward spooning, that stifled the apple mare’s bucking rendering her only able to weakly wriggle as the weight of her friend fettered her protests too little more than muffled meeps and grumbling groans of protest. These twitches and murmurs increasing in vigour as the acid began to nip at the equines hides, leaving it raw and itchy, as their skins began to blister into leather under the hostile chemical bath.

Such noises of distress soon silenced with a moist burp, carrying the wafting taste of marinating mare meat to Autumn’s tongue in a shower of spittle as she hunkered down to digest her excessive dinner. A food coma coming quickly as the Kirin’s biology prioritized the liquidation of her struggling snacks as the stomach geared up to sluice the twin shapes swelling Autumn’s barrel to their base components. The lewd lumps soon melting away as nature took its course, leaving Autumn to pinch her back door and quicken her pace as she briskly made her way to the outhouse with the sensation of growing a second tail turtling upon her pertly puckered ponut. The sensation of the girthy log crowning too much for Autumn as she barely made it to the floral field. The mare taking but a moment to see if the rain had removed the evidence of her previous naughtiness before she stopped in her tracks and stooped low as she prepared to birth the shit foal that was festering in her large intestine the mass of the anal loaf so great that the leg thick waste pushed open the anus in a straining yawn before the mare could even grit her teeth to deal with this lingering waste. The dilating orifice screaming as it gaped wide to accommodate the passage of the monstrous dump, but it was unable to make its grand exit until Autumn lifted her tail, grunted and relaxed the sphincter allowing the chocolate snake to coil out of her with a firm compression of her core.

The sensation of ruined fur and feathers rubbing over the rim in a sudden slip as the thick turd eased out of the amplified anus. The greasy indigestible tickling the muscular ring as the Kirin just bit her lip and took slow deep breaths well clenching her Kegels as she squeezed out the warm butt brownie, she had spent the night baking at an almost leisurely pace. Autumn not rushing, as she just felt her prey’s leavings flow out of her, periodic bone nubs and what felt like warped hoof keratin poking the sensitive rectum, before scratching the soft tissue on their way out. The stimuli combined with the extension causing the normally hotblooded Kirin to break into a sweat as she just waggled her eye-catching hips as she clenched her chocolate starfish and nipped off the first log like a wire cutter. Autumn glancing back to see a mixture of orange, yellow and pink hairs letting her know her quarry had been truly jumbled up into a thick pony stew, before the Kirin flinched slightly as her innards spasmed and the mudslide began in earnest.

The stool giving a false sense of security, as the faecal fudge began to surge out of Autumn as the flood gates had been opened and the festering filth within her tried to make a break for it ridding the icebreakers coat tails. The deluge following in the slipstream as malleable manure began to flow out like soft-serve ice cream, Autumn grunting as larger indigestibles didn’t slow the expulsion in the slightest as it simply thumped over her back door as if it was nothing more than a speed bump to freedom. The feeling of a shattered pelvis stretching her to her limits as the foal bearing hips somehow managed to thread through Autumn’s own skeletal birthing chute to land with a clattering splat behind her as nought but a lump of acid pitted calcium.

A tibia following shortly after stopping the mare mid pinch as the sturdy leg strut failed to collapse with a crunch when the winking orifice tried to nip the gargantuan turd it was encompassed within in the bud. A few ribs sneaking out behind the long leg bone, as their corrugated surface caused Autumn to moan in pleasure as the textured surface tickled over her tender opening as more and more was ushered forth.

The amount of partially digested bones telling Autumn her body was out of practice as it had been many a moon since she had partaken in a lively lunch. The Kirin’s hoof coming to her belly as she tried to feel any larger leavings snaking through her guts. The Kirin shocked to find everything from scattered vertebrae to a gormless skull looking out of her side with empty sockets. Autumn tracing the curve of the corroded cranium as she moved on as she traced her strained piping, her hoof tapping another spherical swelling before it abruptly shifted, as the mare cringed to the scraping of teeth as the second skull began to snake drunkenly through her intestinal lumen, pinching and prodding as it went along the twisting path.

The look of exertion on Autumn’s face intensifying as she felt it take the drop of the descending colon and weasel its way through the bend of the sigmoidal that pushed a gasp from the Kirin’s now quickened lungs. The rectum blossoming, as the yule log creeping from Autumn’s asshole fell away to reveal a tissue stripped snout and a lipless smile as the wedge-shaped muzzle began to birth from the battered bunghole. The porta pulsing as it seemed to quiver at brainbox it was forced to pass through the close to prolapsing portal. Autumn letting out guttural noises like a stunned tortoise as she periodically pushed as to the crackle of anal phlegm the shit caked skull crept out of her.

The cranium peeking out before emerging like a blenny until it got stuck at its widest point leaving the Kirin looking like she was attempting to lay a morbid egg. Impacted shit coating the eye sockets with a greasy glimmer, as the fleshless face just bobbed gently to the thrum of Autumn’s heart as her body tried to force the sturdy skull through a hole too small for it to fit. Autumn straining but for the life of her, she could not dump her dinner date, as she resorted to brute force to dispose of the digested damsel. The Kirin’s anus kissing the sides of the skull slightly as it reached its maximum diameter before Autumn began to strain as she tried to shatter the ball of bone between her buttocks like cinder toffee.

The first few vice-like compressions getting no results, as the soft circle groped the groaning skull, as Autumn checked for weak spots. This continuing until with a powerful flux of the pelvic floor a crack rang out and a piece of the brain casemate flew off as a bit off white shrapnel. Cracks creeping across the skull rapidly, as it buckled under the kissing pressure of the nibbling arsehole. The skull crumbling rather easily, indicating to Autumn it must have been the honeycomb-like skeleton of the Pegasus mare, as with one final flinch it imploded and gushed out as the blockage cleared and the faecal flow could continue.

With that obstacle surmounted the panting and perspiration drenched Autumn continued to moan lecherously as she disposed of dinner. The Kirin’s hoof coming to the second skull that belonged to the long since digested earth pony as it sat beneath her liver patiently waiting for its turn to see the light of day. Autumn knowing that this indulgence was going to leave a monstrous pile of fertilizer, as she could already feel the heat of her mountainous bowel movement now steamily wafting onto her exposed marehood. The frog then tracing the skull as it moved, as Autumn knew that she had a second stubborn skull to pop before she could wipe. The Kirin knowing this second one would be rougher, as the earth pony no doubt possessed a denser skeleton, but for now, Autumn was not much bothered by the strenuous shit, as her provocative mind was already drifting to the identities of her impromptu ingestion.

The mares had clearly been ponies of importance, and the possibility of more coming looking for this soon to be cooling manure pile intrigued Autumn. The Kirin mulling this possibility as she felt what remained of what she hoped was the first of many horse meat luncheons unfurl from her sphincter star. This daydreaming coming to an end when skull gave its honest opinion of the situation of her overnight accommodation causing her captor to yelp before furrowing her brow and beginning to squeeze. Once this stubborn pony was making friends with the flies, then Autumn could plan what she would be having for breakfast………………...

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It looks like Applejack and Fluttershy's mission to solve a friendship problem in the kirin village took a digestive turn. It seems that Autumn Blaze might have miscalculated how strenuous a shit dumping two digested full-grown mares might be though. Hopefully, she gets used to it, as I am sure her foods friends will come looking for them eventually, and I am sure this chatty kirin would gladly reintroduce them as flab on her flank.

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