“H-he he_ I’m mare meat…” giggled Rainbow Dash, suppressing a hiccup as she made the obvious observation that she was gradually oozing into a gaping oral opening. The concept of her own consumption barely penetrating the Pegamare’s cider clouded cranium, and her only response to being made a meal of was to let out a tipsy titter. The fruity smidgeon of spirits sufficient to stagger Rainbow’s sensibilities, as though the plucky Pegasus would never admit it, she was a complete lightweight in response to only a couple of cups of apple family liquor. The intoxicating inebriant easily enough to reduce the ample athlete to an opulent opportunity for any passing predator, a fact her consumer was quick to capitalize on, as countless creatures would be eager to fill a gorgeous gap with the photogenic pegamare’s fit figure.

Dash so dazed by her drink that she didn’t even flinch as she slowly slipped into the soggy sleeve of the throat with a couple of periodic peristaltic pulls. The equine nearly entirely enveloped in the throbbing throat when she let out her last wobbly words, which did nothing to stop the final audible gulp that cast her completely into the chugging chute. The mare oddly relaxed as she completely failed to fight against the claustrophobic caress surrounding her in a weird warmth, as she just calmly slipped into the shuffling shroud riding over her body with a series of snug swallows. Her cerulean curves slithering down on her digestive decent at a leisurely pace, as the plastered pony did nothing to even attempt to slow her digestive descent.

The wasted Wonderbolt too easy, me to the surprise of the stuffed shark who couldn’t pass on the chance of packing his gut with the plentiful pony protein from such an accomplished athlete. Rainbow unwittingly seeming to understand this attraction in some abstract way, as after all who would lack the appetite for someone as awesome as she was, though he seriously doubted the attention she adored involved being unceremoniously shoved into a tight stomach. The shark tracing the sizable swelling she made transition down his throat with a lingering hoof, before his shapely snack satisfyingly settled within his strained stomach, as a large lump of quivering female flesh. The mare creating a buxom bulge within his belly that began to gently wriggle, as the mare began to rub against the restrictive recess, as she grew confused by her suddenly cramped confinement.

The mare murmuring to herself as she jostled about, causing the sizable swelling she made to sway slowly with each stifled squirm. The outline of her fumbling body clearly visible through her shark skin wrapper, as she blindly bumbled about completely ignorant to the fact the dank space surrounding her was setting up to slosh the multicoloured mare into a slut soup. The air surrounding her already stale, and if not for the way her rump had come to rest in her predator’s lap, she would have just been another burp and suffocating spasm in the beast’s belly. The creature normally only caring for the copious calories he might extract from the equine’s base components to fuel his frame, but the way the pegamare’s pliable plot pressed back presented a far more perverted possibility to sate another of his nickering needs.

Rainbow’s trapped tooshie twitching temptingly against the monster’s manhood, stirring the sexual serpent a little more with each mashing motion from his misshapen midsection. His hardening shaft offered glimmers of Rainbow’s coital clam through the stretched screen of his straining skin, as the thin layer of tissue left little to the imagination regarding the mare within him. A little manipulation of his massive middle sufficient to leave the fidgeting female’s chubby camel toe perfectly position to caress his cock with a few shivering strokes. His sizable shlong finding its ideal nook betwixt the pegamare’s tensing thighs, as with only a grunt to get going, he reciprocated the gonial gyrations with a practised pattern of pelvic thrusts.

The strange sight of someone shagging their own swollen stomach starting to play out, as the full fish clumsily attempted to rub one out against his gargantuan groaning gut. The predator playing with his feminine food in an attempt to milk one last thrill from his deposited dinner before digestion rendered the female figure within him an unusable goo of gurgling ex equine. To his surprise though he found that Rainbow seemed to share his sexual sentiment, as the restrained mare began to rut against the erotic resistant pressing against her pussy with a sequence of sloppy scoots. Her heavy hindquarters jostling against his junk, prompting the predator to grind against his gut with a flustered fervour.

The sound of reckless flesh rustling as the passionate performance played out to the clash of humping hips. Both parties soon panting as lust overtook them in a wanton wave, that steamily surged through their sweating bodies as they set about quenching the nubile needs of the flesh in one final fling. Little impeding the shark's sterns shaft, as it stabbed deeply into his snack's sensitive slit like a defiling dagger, leaving little doubt his butting bellend would surely create a noticeable hickey come morning. The thin veil of his body cavity barely blocking his bucking, and soon the shark's pounding phallus had the mare within him moaning for more.

“Ah!! Holy fuck!!”

“Breed me!!”

“Ah! Nah!!”

“Use me,” exclaimed Rainbow, as the equines erogenous entryway was pleading for her devourer's full girth to mine her marehood like a burrowing bore. The dull dabs of his diamond dong sufficient to stir salacious shudders out of Rainbow’s suckling snatch, as it needily nibbled against the schlong’s shadow, clearly craving the masculine meat it was designed to dock with, in an unnatural act of blindsided biology. The reproductive receptacle ignoring the genetic incompatibility of her prodding partner, as the familiar feeling mushing against her mons was enough to motion the mare into a giddy arousal. The equine so lost in the cups she didn’t even feel her fur rubbing raw, as enzymes began to eat away at the mare’s epidermis with each kneading grope. The drink dulling the pony to her own digestion, and she barely even batted an eye to the havoc eating through her hide, as her impaired inhibitions were having too much fun to care for the irritable itch of her own sensitive skin sloughing off her adipose enriched assets. Not like it mattered to her pleased predator, as he just let out nattering noises of engrossed enjoyment, as he scratched a depraved desire with his stowed snack.

“NNFF..”

“Fuck yeah,” He grunted as the shark picked up his pummelling pace against the receptive pony pussy. His cock having no difficulty finding the cleft of her cunt through his strained sea-green skin, and soon the marine monster was penetrating the packed-away pony to his heart’s content. Rainbow’s fertile flower catching his knocking knob, allowing each naughty nudge to desirably dissipated through her revelling reproductive tract. The glutton soon finding his groove, allowing him to roughly reave the luscious lunchmeat neatly nestled within his malformed middle. The coital cycle continuing to an ever-building pressure in his loins, as like a sensual stove he brought his luscious lunches’ libido to a boil.

The befuddled beauty committed to the raunchy ride, and the shark knew it wouldn’t be long now before he spilt his spunk in a sudden salty spurt. The urge to unleased his lurking load building by the second, as each tap against her twat brought him ever closer to orgasmic oblivion. The thrall of euphoria creeping through his senses, as the craving urgency of biological imperative, dabbled like delirium in the vague offer of an addictive dollop of dopamine. The outcome of their entangled engagement now inevitable, as the brewing gush of gametes would soon find release, as the shark wastefully spent his seed against his thrashing tummy. Then once that was done, he could give a casual burp in the afterglow and extinguish the equine, or then again, he could just keep going and see how many consecutive climaxes it would take to fuck the prismatic pony into pulp. Either outcome acceptable to Rainbow’s aquatic assailant, as at the end of the day she was just another lewd lump in his full belly, though there was something special about knowing that he was the last one to enjoy her before her marbled meats melted into an easily processed puree. The mare’s entire existence reduced to being a slowly smoothing out temporary fixture, swaying from somepony’s stomach, and once he was done defiling her, he would invariably return to the depths to digest dinner…


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Rainbow had a few drinks at the beach. Evidently it ended badly, but hey it looks like the pegamare got one last thrill before being gurgled...

A sketch done by Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ), that I had coloured by a friend.

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