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Fluttershy couldn’t move, strong strands of set slime shackling her in place, as the sticky substance pinned the pegamare like a buxom butterfly. Initially, the mare had squirmed in a mild-mannered attempt to wriggle free of her viscous restraints, but this subdued struggle had stalled as soon as the predatory pantomime began to unfurl before the confined conservationist. Fear freezing her in place, as the petrified Pegasus could only look on in horror as her friends were devoured in front of her by a gaggle of greedy grubs.
The feeling of powerlessness overwhelming, as the ensnared equine could only gasp into the bitter gag binding her mewling muzzle, completely unable to prevent the creatures casually consuming her companions. Fluttershy’s kind eyes trembling in fright, as the paralyzed pony could only look on with a shell-shocked stare, as it became clear that all the kind words in the world could not stop the invertebrates ingestive intents. The sudden exertion of the food chain leaving Fluttershy feeling ill, as a sick sensation seeped into her system with a nicker of nausea, that swirled within her shivering stomach like a perturbed miasma. Terror tricking into her normally calm composure and in a matter of moments, her heart was braying within her breast as though the panicked pump was about to pop under the stress of the situation.
This drizzling of dread basting the mare with the strong scent of sweat, as adrenalin flooded Fluttershy’s fidgeting frame. The clumsy spurt the echo of long-repressed reflexes attempting to spur action out of the frail feminine frame nature had given it, as any instinctual response was better than the yellow Pegasus passively sitting there like a drunken deer in the headlights. Her wings automatically trying to fan, as autopilot urged her to flee, to fly, to do anything, but the mucus manacles held firm, and the demure pony remained securely stuck in the syrupy secretions surrounding her.
The mare firmly fixed to the gummy gunk, leaving her to marinate in the scent of a scared sweat, that only drew the attention of the blind beasts surrounding her. The stench of the bound butterball more than a little enticing to the annelids unsatiable appetites, and before long one drew closer, as the heat of the hysteric horse looked like a lighthouse in a storm to the rapacious beastie. Fluttershy wincing in a weak whine, as the invertebrate inspected her filled-out form with what looked like a slow sniff. The wobbling motion allowing the countless unseen pores peppering the worm’s leathery epidermis to detect vibrations and other simple stimuli from its perspective food and in a matter of moments it concluded the meeping mound of mare meat presented before it would make a fine meal.
The voracious vine snaking over the contours of her cleavage, as it eased its way towards Fluttershy’s wafting hooves, clearly set on the starting point of this sizable snarfing. The woman whimpering, as her bound body began to twitch as much as her bindings would allow, as if she could shy away from the sucking maw of the encroaching monster. The puckered portal parting below her fumbling frogs, before like a pair of starting socks, the creature latched only her lower legs with a sucking swallow. The motion like a pair of throbbing tights moving up the mare’s toned legs in a silky slide, as the peristaltic piping clambered up Fluttershy’s curves in a continuous clammy caress. The woman’s weedy wobble doing little to deter her devourer, and the grub continued gulping her down, regardless of the pony’s pathetic protests.
The female barely even putting up a fight in comparison to some of her feistier friends, allowing the worm to relish every slither of her succulent skin, as it reduced Fluttershy into a lewd lump straining its skin. The mare’s meek movements doing nothing more than waggle her supple stature in a provocative panic, as with each slow suck the leech’s lips scaled a little higher up her flailing figure.
The task easy enough as natural widening of her hips meant the luscious limbs formed a womanly wedge, that easily coasted into the chugging cavity below her. The mare’s ample assets expediating the equine’s ingestion, as her Plump physique allowed the oral opening to more easily dilate to accommodate the voluptuous shape of its stacked snack. The saliva-soaked shimmy progressing fluidly, as with gravity doing most of the work, Fluttershy began to gradually glide down the gaping gullet in a sloppy sequence of warm waves. The spray of spittle and the rough movements of the muscular maggot beginning to softly peel the pegamare off the tacky wall, as bit by bit the frantic female was funnelled into the cavernous grasp of the tugging throat.
The creature crawling over its cringing quarry with an inescapable percolating pull, as the sharp suction gradually slid the writhing mare into the waiting embrace of the annelids oscillating oesophagus. The palpitating plumbing’s claustrophobic confines clambering forth in a tensing tune of wolfing gulps, as the ravenous worm committed all its feasting faculties to stow the lavish lump of lunchmeat before it safely in its growling gut. The tempting taste dribbling off every facet of Fluttershy’s being pleasing to the palate, driving the worm forward, as it would not stop until the entire woman was wrapped up as a sexy swelling resting in its midriff.
Hips, navel, ribs, all succulently slipping betwixt its lips, as the beast guzzled down its blubbery bounty. The creature keen to bloat its belly with a copious amount of female flesh, and even the temporary hold up of her gargantuan globes did little to slow the predator’s pace. the marbled meat of her massive mammaries simply folding upwards and snuggle slotting into place, as the fondleable flesh politely folded flush under the nudging nose of the advancing annelid. The jiggling jugs neatly complying to their imminent ingestion, as with a surging swallow the milky melons were squeezed in with a salacious squish.
Fluttershy’s head nestling between the plush pillows, as she was forced to tuck her face between the sensual vee of her waggling bust. The Pegasus’s darting eyes looking in vain between her bubbly blinders, as a final powerful peristaltic pulse pulled her shuffling skull into the dank interior of the monster’s mouth. Fluttershy letting out a low wail, as she could only helplessly glance over the grub’s grotty gums in a vain hope that someone might save her from her terminal trip down the throat.
It didn’t come and with a roll of the throat, the mare was rudely yanked into its drool drenched depths. The worm’s lips creeping closed over the crown of her head like a corpulent tote bag, sealing its sizable snack in the dim darkness of its sweltering core, with a few audible quaffs. Its head shuffling slightly as it swigged down the mare, allowing it to cram her cringing cranium past the back of the throat, and claim the copious amount of calories contained within its chubby cuisine. The gorged grub moving lethargically, as with a good grip on its full-fat food it knew it didn’t even need to swallow now to shunt the mumbling mare down to its stomach to stew. The large lump meandering down on its own volition, as the greased gullet offered no option other than a steady slide down to the caustic cauldron boiling below.
The mare’s progress tangible through the last length of hair hanging limply from between the worm’s locked lips, as the long whisp of pink gradually grew shorter as time progressed. The long slurp slowly threading the glossy tuft into the threshold of the throat, as it joined the rest of its owner on the sweltering stroll to the stomach. Experience telling the equine eater that the jibbering mare would fit into its gut as little more than a heavy hourglass, that would come to a gentle stop as little more than a misshapen mass in its middle. The shapely slab of sustenance settling within the acrid abyss, where she would be forced to simmer in the sauna-like space until nothing remained but a pony protein chyme churning within the sloshing sack. The corrosive cuddle muggy and mean, and before long the mare would be just a curdled curry of her broken base components and lingering indigestibles.
The thought urging the worm to find a safe burrow sleep off its doughy dinner, but for now, it needed to force its big-bosomed banquet down, before it could even mull the thought of digesting the dumpy dumpling. The beast just undulating its tubular body in a calculated “s”, before with a crackle it felt Fluttershy’s hooves begin to snake through its stomach sphincter…
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Bound to the wall Fluttershy could only watch as her friends were feasted on... well until it was her time to take the slide to a stomach.....
This is part of the Worm's Warren Artpack me and Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ) put out a couple of months ago. The pack is now going public and the download link can be found here:
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Posted by Goldlucario 3 years ago Report
Poor shy she so nice to animals so she doesn't deserve this
Posted by DodongoQueen3 3 years ago Report
Dont worry she will reform
In my headcanon atleast
Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report
Its up to preference, but hey she can't talk to her woodland friends if she has a gag. so at that point she is just plush prey to the agressive annelids, as they prefer to slurp over some idle conversation 0-0
Posted by DodongoQueen3 3 years ago Report
I see. Sorry just trying to cheer up the lad
Also the hell js your pfp?! An orc from warhammer
Posted by doomfister 3 years ago Report
Yus the most kunnin of all cretures XD
Posted by DodongoQueen3 3 years ago Report
I knew it