Sweet Biscuit felt sick to her stomach as this rocking rhythm she found herself stuck in seemed to cycle indefinitely. Her body bouncing in janky jolts as her curvaceous hips butted with a perverted tendril that had embedded itself in the unicorn’s moist marehood. The rounded slabs of fatty flank flesh jiggling like jelly as each impact sent waves cascading over her sweat caked fur as the sexual secretion saturated slaps visibly quaked her voluptuous frame.

The mare moaning, her loins aching as little by little the elasticity of her pussy was worn away by the pulsating pushes crashing upon her intimate area. The sounds a mixture of confused arousal and fear as the sounds were stifled by the pulsating flesh that encased the entire top half of the mare as lips kissed her wobbling midriff. The worm devouring her reaching an impasse as it strained to overcome Biscuit’s meaty middle, as the worm’s ingestion of her ample flesh has stalled to a standstill as it was unable to gape over her shaking shape. The creature resorting to pounding the pony’s plush pussy as it attempted to ram her down its dilating gullet, as it vigorously slammed its tentacle into her sodden snatch. The mare bobbing with each blow as she seemed to fluidly jump and land as her body flowed with the whims of her devourer, leaving the mare but a protein-rich puppet to be manipulated by the more powerful organism.

Each salacious slap letting out saucy sounds of sexual gratification, as the mare moaned in warped exhales of mounting tension as her body flooded with conflicting hormones. Adrenalin mixing with dopamine as her body responded instinctually to her own violation resulting in confused meeps of pleasure to echo beneath the form-fitting layer of leathery flesh that had entombed the ensnared equine. Biscuit’s femininity fidgeting as the soft squelches of each flex of the hydrostatic skeleton caused a thrust to joggle up the mares shivering spine.

Biscuit could barely breathe, her air limited by her soaking confines, leaving her to gasp as each jab tapped her diaphragm forcing her lungs to vent the slowly staling air, she was sweltering in. The mares fur clammily caressing her overheating body, as with each tap of the taint her pleasure only seemed to mount even as her body capitulated to the rock of the worms grasping insides. Sweet’s back legs limply spasming as her letterbox was lecherously lashed by the marauding limb, as the crackle of her own deviance filled the air intercut with her own muffled mewling. The sounds of shaking flesh and her own tail rustling filling the air just as the stench of her coitus cologne varnished her pillaged portal with its musky glazing. The Worm sucking away as if the portly pony were simply a Junoesque piece of rock candy, as for now its efforts at inhaling the flailing female had failed to reduce her to an eye-pleasing swelling simmering in its stomach.

This fact not bothering the worm as sooner or later the creature would overcome Biscuit’s filled out anatomy, and then it would slot easily into the wafting gullet. The rest of the mares filled out figure replaced by a dull hourglass bulge of twitching female flesh, but for now, she would just be brutally bucked back and forth as the persistent predator attempted to stuff the plump pony down its tight throat. The second skin shifting downwards as it took its meal of mare meat, but for the time being Biscuit was safe from such caustic connotations by her malleable muffin top, but sooner or later the spongy dough would be folded flat and she would be strenuously stuffed into the formfitting embrace of the rolling oesophagus. the mare suffocating in the stagnant confines of the groping gullet unable to do anything but quiver as her quim was plundered. the mare still naively clinging to the vain hope that she was too big to swallow, an illusion the worm would be all too pleased to shatter, if only it were given enough time…….


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In this collab between me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ) Sweet Biscuit is snared by a predator that's figurative eyes may be bigger than its stomach. Time will tell if the mewling mare will be swallowed whole for her date with digestion, but for the time being she is little more then something for the frustrated worm to buck as it tries to ramrod the worming mare down its drooling gullet.

A video of this animation with full audio can be found here: https://derpibooru.org/images/2310709

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