“You two might as well settle down, its already over,” prodded Bug playfully as she sat upon her swollen stomach as she basked in the aftermath of her massive meal. The mare rocking lightly as the two mares within her thrashed about as they clambered over each other in the dark depths of her digestive tract. The acid no doubt already nipping as Bug’s body prepared to process the two ponies into a more fluid state so they could easily be drained into her waiting intestines. Snowflake and Dancing Star putting up a decent show, but their flailing was too little, too late.

The persistent motion doing little other than stirring the gas in Bug’s gut as her tongue was reminded of the taste of her pony prey with a sodden belch, as their natural flavour mixed with fear as they marinated in a solution of their own sweat and stomach juices in the sweltering sarcophagus. Bug smirking as she felt the hierarchy establish within her belly as both mares squirmed against each other from their stacked position on top of each other, as they tried to escape the swirling storm of the encroaching gastric wall. The muscular organ slowly coming down like a press to restrain the moving morsels within so that they could be folded and packed in the cellophane-like embrace of the cradling muscle.

The caress of leathery wings as the bat pony’s flight response triggered amused Bug, as she knew Snowflake would melt just as easily as last time as it was not the first the pale pony had turned to slush in her stomach. The mare shrieking in distress as she was forced to the bottom of the stomach by her frenzying roommate, so her muzzle booped the exit sphincter in a drunken kiss, reminding her where her sluiced body would pass when she transitioned to paste. The nocturnal mare trying to rise, but she found each attempt failed as she fidgeted frantically in the blinding depths as she was overwhelmed with auditory stimuli from the sound of Bug’s belly gearing up to masticate her to mush.

This dire predicament made even worse by the yellow unicorn scrambling over her, as the no longer smiling mare was clearly having a fit brought on by the clammy caress stroking over her matted fur as the acids were lathered into her colourful locks. Snow cringing as she felt a spurt of bile hit her in the face as she was smooshed into the sphincter as her nose was basted in bitter bile that was enough to make her retch in the stale space. The rolling waves of the kneading stomach only interjected by Bug’s gentle groping as she felt the feminine forms within her, as she felt them buck and shiver with each tender touch.

Bug enjoying the protesting, as she knew they would soon pass when the two mares lost their composure and turned into an equine soup. The sated feeling of a fine feast filling Bug’s mind as she began to ruminate on her conquest, as she waited for her lively lunch to curl up and capitulate to her more powerful biology. Bug’s eyes lids growing heavy, as the food coma crept in like an autumn mist, fogging her mind as blood diverted to prioritise the digestive system to deal with the mighty load wriggling in her middle. The earth pony just about to nod off when she felt a tingle in her tummy, and a familiar sound of a horn trying to manifest something.

Cocking an eyebrow Bug looked at the shifting bulges in her belly before she saw a dull arctic blue glow permeating through taut flesh causing a light glow under her grey fur. The sensation not painful, as for now it seemed that the best the unicorn could muster was a flickering light spell, that intermittently cut out like a broken signal lamp. Bug placing her hoof on the glow stick as she felt the hum of magic on her frog as she inspected the ingested item with a passing curiosity. The mardy mare knowing the unicorn was too weak to do much more, as with her stomach sporadically slapping Star in her mewling face, throwing her off preventing her from producing anything more powerful than a twinkling light show. Bug rubbing the prodding nub with her hoof as she felt the wobbling wand, before with a firm press, she snapped the offending article rendering Star impotent.

The mare letting out a blood-curdling yelp, as the crunch rang out, as the nimrod let out a shower of sparks as she lost control of her magic as it burnt out like an exhausted candlewick. The grimacing mare losing the air bubble that was the tent that her forehead ornament had pitched in the gut sleeve, as it collapsed in a crackling squelch. The last thing Star seeing before the darkness returned was the pink and bloodshot wave of the stomach wall roll in to smother her face with a reprimanding clap as the miniscule threat the unicorns magic might pose was declawed in one fell swoop. The mare letting out a stifled scream as she began to spasm blindly as her hooves clawed at the smooth interior as if that could stop the moist muscle from molesting her with impunity. The confused convulsions doing nothing but letting another burp creep to Bug’s lips, as she savoured the magic laced backdraft as the struggles within her slowed as the air ran low. Bug licking her lips as she mulled the coppery taste of raw power on her palate before she addressed her stilling snacks.

“Hush now, you’re mine, now be a good mare and just dance to my tail star,” mocked Bug, as she felt her meals come to a stop as they expended the remaining tart atmosphere and slipped into the long sleep. Bug feeling the raw nub that had been Star’s horn, the light hiss of magical bone meeting stomach acid creating a gentle throbbing as the magic began to escape the decalcifying accessory. The sensation not dissimilar to Mentos mints mixing with cola, as Bug grew curious what a bat pony unicorn brownie would feel like when it bumped against her back door. Bug eager to find out, as she cramped her core, as she vented the last of their air with a sodden burp, and let the rattles ring off....


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It seems Bug is experimenting with meal mixes. In this adventure Bug has decided to make a Batpony and unicorn meatball, I wonder how such a mare stew will digest.

Another grand commission done by the talented AskBumpywish, who can be found here: https://derpibooru.org/profiles/AskBumpyWish where Bug bullies her meals ;).

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