Celestia was starting to convulse. The dying dance lacking any of the grace and formality the alabaster alicorn was known for, as instinct overpowered manners in her last coherent moments and the mare began an uncoordinated jittering jig. The princess powerless to prevent the cramped and mildly caustic conditions of the colon nonchalantly corroded a millennium of calm couth composure in just a few suffocating seconds it took for Celestia to slip into a stuttering spasm. The last fading echoes from the equine little more than twitching trembles that barely escaped through the slate fur coat she had been unceremoniously forced to wear.

The princess just couldn’t process it from her packed-away predicament, as all the equine’s experience was rendered mute by the heavy hug of the colon that casually sapped any of the sporadic struggles from the resisting regent with a stifling squeeze. The claggy clasp crushing her into a streamlined shape, as any act of defiance was quickly quashed with a tense of the tubing leaving the powerful pony laid out as little more than a squirming sausage of mewling mare meat. A thin shroud of straining skin the only thing separating the pony princess from freedom, but without her magic, her horn was only capable of pitching a harmless tent in the pulsating plumbing surrounding her.

Celestia stuck in a hopeless situation as her desperation stirred a shameful display from the impotent alicorn in a feeble attempt to escape her intestinal imprisonment. The duodenal depths not giving her any leeway though, as the anatomy automatically adapted to any motion the mare might muster, leaving the petering protests and exerted effort to barely permeate from her pony prison as soft shudders. The nattering noise from the swollen stomach already stifled by the fuzzy screen, and soon enough they would be silenced once Celestia capitulated to the biology of her better.

Bug well used to this reluctant routine from her prey at this point, and the engorged earth pony paid little mind to the death rattle of just another delectable dynasty ended at her hungry hooves. The mare leaving the curled up Celestia to her own devices, she was a smart mare after all, so the earth pony was confident she would figure out how to digest with some slither of dignity once the shock of her snarfing faded. Then again how could the alicorn have anticipated being eaten by an arsehole after she did her morning spectacle of rising the sun. The proud pony going from monarch to meal in a few moments as the proud princess was relegated to a wafting tail slowly being slurped by a suckling sphincter. The mare reduced to a slowly shortening length of hair as Celestia capsized headfirst into the clutches of Bug’s colon, leaving her floundering form little more than a shivering shadow sinking through the blossoming bowel.

The grey glutton always enjoying the last bucks of a blue-blooded buttplug, but instead of mulling her meal’s last moments, Bug found herself distracted by more pressing matters. The meek motions of her massive mare meal nothing to write home about, and instead Bug found herself engrossed in devouring her love laced dessert. Cadance turning out to be just as easy as her appetizing aunt and under normal circumstances, she would have been only a few confident swallows and a bellowing belch away from her destiny as sovereign shit.

Unfortunately for Bug, she had decided to share this dinner with the only pony in Equestria possibly on par with her predatory prowess. The deal had been two princesses each, but she should have known better than to expect the ever-voracious Snow Veil to honour her end of this tasty trade. The fat bitch fast to break the bargain, and no sooner had Twilight transitioned past her lips did she attempt to steal Cadance mid chug.

Bug of course was having none of that, as the notoriously stubborn equine failed to bow under the attempt of theft from the equally pig-headed unicorn. Both mare’s letting out annoyed grumbles, unable to articulate their arguments, as they both murmured their discontent like a pair of dog’s fighting over a bone. The tugs of two throats vying for control over who would get to consume the squealing crystal princess, as Cadance found herself caught up in the petty predator’s dining dispute.

“You have already had two you fat bitch, this one is mine!” mumbled Bug in a miffed mantra, as her lips claimed Cadance’s cutiemarks. The words not escaping her mind as anything more than a stern snort, but the way she was glaring let Snow know full well she had overstepped with this audacious feeding attempt. The reaving rapacity not unexpected, and both mares immediately committed to the consumption, as there was no way either would relent the moment there had been grub up for grabs.

Bug narrowing her eyes, as any sense of comradery evaporated, as the predatory partnership that had allowed them to turn four of the most powerful mares in Equestria into meals evaporated in an instant. Bug scanning for weakness, but all she was Luna a slip into her own spasm, causing an erratic quake to echo through the white mare’s middle. Luna’s long tail waving beneath Snow’s dabbling dock like a broken banner, as just as Celestia, the princess of the night had the unpleasantness of been roughly rammed up the unicorn’s uptight rump in an unexpected colonic camping expedition. The little sister faring no better than her sibling and her quivers sporadically shook the stomach in fickle flurries of motion. A second smaller shape shuddering beside her if one were to look closely, as a keen eye could barely discern Twilight twitching through the tight tummy in her own prancing pirouette in the grip of the gastric tract. The pair or entombed equines gelling together into one ambiguous fighting lump, devoid of any identity as marinating mares muffled morphology distorted Snow’s bloated belly as a single animated mass.

The two substantial snacks seeming to be far from sating the greedy unicorn, and she effortlessly began to deep throat Cadance. A few gulps taking her to the alicorn’s shoulders, leaving the pink pony’s wings to flitter and flap feebly in the gap between the two ravenous mares. The pair growling at each other through heated tones as the mare’s got territorial over the last available treat, as doggedly defended their perspective prey in a protective manner. A tug of vore commencing, with neither party willing to give an inch, leaving the only inevitable outcome being a hateful kiss on the lips between the two prospective predators.

“If you want her, you got to earn her, I’m still hungry!” Purred Snow through her nose, the words lost on her princess pinned tongue, but the tone clear as day as she teased Bug as though she were stealing candy from a foal. The mare easing forward as she continued to advance unfazed by Bug’s death glare, as a twinkle in her eye revealed her amusement at the current situation. Bug not sharing the same bemusement, as she gave a grunt and leaned in and began to recklessly wolf down the no man’s land that was Cadance’s trim barrel. Snow reciprocating the charge, and soon the smacking of lips filled the air, as neither party wanted to part with their prey. Angry noises filling the air in a complaining chorus, as each peristaltic pull pulled the mare’s closer together as they faced off in the famished free for all.

The couple colliding in slow motion, as soon enough their muzzles would boop together in a doughy squish. Well, that would have been the case if Bug didn’t feel like cheating, as if she had felt like splitting her snack, she would have bitten down just below Cadance’s navel, and parted the princess with a fibrous crunch. Bug’s hoof coming to Snow’s collar bones with a gentle prod, as the frog felt for the slight dimple nestled neatly above the sternum. The mare soon finding it, and without a word, Bug applied a steady pressure abruptly sealing Snow’s windpipe as it pinched between her prey and spine. Bug’s surprising strength taking Snow off guard, as her hoof was slapped away, as the earth pony put a swift end to the duel of fates on what gut Cadance would be spending the night in.

Bug smiling at the sudden snort as Snow’s smug breathing suddenly stalled, causing a flash of concern to glimmer in Snow’s surprised eyes. Her first instinct to try and light her horn and return the throttling, but to Snow’s dismay, she seemed to have sapped some of the magic suppressing spell from her snacks, preventing her ornate glowstick from humming to life. The now magically challenged equine not even flinching, as she just locked eyes with Bug and continued to swallow. The mare caring more about securing her third helping than the trivial task of breathing, as her desire to have the princess pass over her palate far outweighed the little issue of her clogged airway. Bug just shrugging in response and continued swallowing, Snow would pass out eventually, then she could get back to the more important task of tucking away Cadance…


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Bug and Snow have another dinner with royalty. Ever the glutton Snow wants more than her fair share of regal mare meat, causing impromptu tug of vore to develop over who would get to consume Cadance.

A collab with Snow's owner who commissioned this fun image from AskBumpywish, who can be found here: https://twitter.com/bumpywish

As usual Bumpy did an amazing job at capturing these two paunchy ponies having a dining duel.

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