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Stomach Session By doomfister -- Report

It had happened in the blink of the eye, one moment the cyan streak had been dancing over the cloud tops as she skirted across the sky like a comet, the next she had been aggressively swallowed and unceremoniously dumped in a groaning gut. The contrast jarring the Pegasus, who was used to the freedoms of the air, and by its very nature the cooped-up nature of whatever stomach she had been cast into made her uncomfortable. This unease growing ever worse by the nipping of acid upon her toned body and exposed lower holes as whatever had inhaled her no doubt intended to digest her.

For a few stunned seconds the Pegasus didn’t know how to react as she felt her fur lotioned with enzymes and other gastric phlegm’s. The mare’s normally brash and quick mind lost in the quagmire as it registered that her athletic body was awkwardly folded in a obtuse fetal position with her spine bending slightly to fit her into the gut that seemed a few inches too short to hold a full grown pony. Rainbow trying to keep her cool as she felt the sticky gunk glazing her coat crackle, as she began to shift as instinct willed her to struggle to escape the drowning claustrophobia she was encased in.

The mare shuffling slightly as she tried to get into a position that would not force a painful crick in her head, as she blindly bumbled in the darkness looking for the ring of muscle her conditioned body had slipped through when she had been cast to this caustic realm. The first few motions seeming to bear fruit before the stomach clamped down to subdue its lively lunch, forcing a grunt from Rainbow as she indignantly expressed her displeasure of having been reduced to little more then lunchmeat.

The forced stifling doing little to calm the mare, but it gave her enough leverage in the churning confines to moor her mind and have her start to think rationally about the irrational situation, as she began to breathe in the corroding chemicals of the clammy and cramped gastric sack. Rainbow feeling the curve of the stomach on her side, as she had a vague idea which way was up in the pitch black of the humid depths. The fight already bleeding from her, as she could feel the stale air growing thin, as her hyperventilating lungs burned through it like her time on the academy racetrack.

It took every part of her willpower to restrained her motions as her body screamed at her to flail, as the Pegasus had the sense to stop her erratic spasming lest a sudden burp end it all with a suffocating backdraft. the mare taking stock of her situation as her hind legs pressed tight to her barrel, further impeding her drawing breath, one of Rainbow’s legs pinned between her thighs, leaving it as useful as her folded flush wings on her bent back.

The Pegasus acutely aware of her normally trailing technicolour tail pricking her lower legs, as the matted mass was cast over her like a soiled blanked adding another unpleasantly to the list of things making her uncomfortable about her inhospitable conditions.

The tactile overload causing Rainbow to cringe and try and retreat inwards as if she might find some inner strength to help the Wonderbolt out of this extreme experience. Her eyes starting to water, as she both yearned to cry as well as the acidic fumes in the tight space beginning to attack the vulnerable soft tissues of her brilliant purple peepers. The lack of motion from her devourer adding to the dread, as it seemed whatever had slurped her felt inclined to bunker down and sleep her off in situ like she was nothing more than another snack. The stomach lining groping at her honed body, as if unseen hands were exploring every nook and divot of her eye-catching body as it catalogued it for its calorific content.

The storm of secretions adding to the sense of hopelessness as the caustic chamber began to slowly fill with bitter liquid, squeezed forth from unseen glands as it prepared to process the premium portion of pony protein contained within. Rainbow closing her misty eyes, as she took a deep breath of the depleting acrid atmosphere before she placed her hoof against the stomach wall smothering her face and pushed back. the elastic material holding firm, before giving just a small amount of leniency as a pocket of space formed in front of the defeated mare’s face.

Rainbow hating herself as she swallowed her pride, as with all options exhausted, she would have to take a hit to her ego and plead for leniency with her yet unseen predator. The call for clemency catching in her throat, as she shuddered in the alien isolation that was the dim digestive deluge. The Pegasus’s prismatic tail coming down as she lowered her dock, as if it might protect the shame betwixt her legs from the nipping bites of her callus chemical bath. The mare sitting there listening to the biological engine around her ticking over calmly as if the mare within whatever beast had taken her was of little issue other than a slowly deflating bundle of nutrients to be exploited. The thoughts terrifying Rainbow as she was a very important pony and would not be relegated to a simple source of sustenance. The element of loyalty biting her lip as she concluded that living was more important than her bruised ego, as she gave a sigh she capitulated and began to beg.

“H-hello?” she asked almost tentatively, trying to handle this with gloves as her life literally hung in the balance.

“Who's out there?” she continued, to the only reply being the sound of lungs ventilating and the reliable metronome of a heart wubbing away.

“It’s very tight in here,” observed Rainbow trying to make one-sided conversation as her consumer clearly did not care for the meepings of its meal. The point cemented as the stomach gave a violent clench as it tried to put the wayward hoof back in line so that Rainbow might be bundled up nice and tight into little more than a quivering ball of mare meat to digest smoothly.

“P-please, let me go!....”

“….. I don’t want to be food!” Mewled Rainbow as she felt her cool slipping as she knew full well, she was not in the slight bit control of the situation and was basically pleading for the kindness of a stranger to survive. Rainbow sitting in silence for a few moments thinking of some sort of bargaining chip, before the stomach seemed to clench at the bottom as if the creature, she was contained within intended to disgorge its passenger.

Rainbow’s eyes lighting up as she realized salvation had swung low to carry her to safety, as whatever had eaten her had a change of heart. That was until the air suddenly rushed up the throat as little more than a voiding belch leaving the mare to suddenly start bucking as she was robbed of her aerobic lifeline. The Wonderbolt spasming sporadically as she began to violently claw at the guts wrinkled surface as she tried to escape the unbearable space that had slammed down as seized her as it fettered the mare in place until her little tantrum might end when she unwillingly gave up her body to fuel the frame of an animal a few rugs higher on the food chain.

From the outside, the bulge Rainbow Dash made bounced and writhed in an animated flurry of motion, before petering out and going still as the mare fully transitioned from energetic equine to filling food. The last few twitches ending her show with a slow simmer, before Rainbow blacked out, leaving the predator the enjoyable task of processing the pony’s protein-rich plot into something more useful than being something to draw the eyes of stallions during aerial shows. Her aerodynamic frame capitulating to the kneading of the stomach as her limbs were bunched together and the mare was forced into the most economical position for digestion to run its course. The gut growling as it lathered its lysing emulsion upon the mare, as soon it would digest every part of her from head to tail into a delectable mare meatloaf

It would take a few days of course, but soon the bulge would round out and disappear and then it would be time for another pony to take a digestive dip………………….


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Bit of a spur of the moment collab between me and  FatalTragedy2004 in which Rainbow is stuck in a stomach and having a generally bad time in its claustrophobic embrace.

It was intended to be a short story, but it took a mind of its own and ended up about 1.5 k, hope you guys enjoy :)

On a note contrary to my normal rules DO NOT REPOST on sites like Derpibooru - as FT is on their Do Not Post list.

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FatalTragedy2004

Posted by FatalTragedy2004 5 years ago Report

Lovely story, my friend <3 Glad you enjoyed the pic too!

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 5 years ago Report

Aye, glad you enjoyed the little spontanious lemon, and i would be happy to do another collab again in the future :)