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Complimentary Choker By doomfister -- Report

Fluttershy had been an uneventful meal for Bug, as the act of consuming the passive pony was comparable to devouring a doormat. The grey glutton effortlessly taking the equine, as the meek mare could only muster a few soft sobs and whining whimpers in pathetic protest against the pony partaking in her. The placid pegamare going down smooth, and it was only once Bug’s jaws were edging over the back of her head, did the token twitching transform into any real form of reluctant resistance.

The Pegasus’s dainty hooves digging into the pit of Bug’s stomach, as Fluttershy frantically tried to get enough leverage to stop her slithering slide to the stomach. The motion clumsy and unenthusiastic, as though mild-mannered mare could not bear to be rude to the earth pony eating her. Bug just smirking in response to the weak worming, as it was cute how even with the majority of the equine entombed in her oesophagus, Fluttershy was still trying to wriggle her way back up the pinching pipework. The fumbling mare trying to prevent her inevitable ingestion, only to be met with the sound of Bug purring, as the plump pony savoured the satisfying feeling of a full throat.

The defiant bumbling too little too late, as instead in the intended digestive distress, Bug instead seemed to be enjoying the swaying motions from the fussing female, as she finally began to put up a feeble fight against the greedy mare devouring her whole.
Bug unbothered by the easily repressed ruckus, as in the earth pony’s mind the floundering Fluttershy was well past the point of being able to pull herself free from her palpitating plumbing. The tender treat trapped on a terminal trip to a short stay in her tummy whether she liked it or not, and worse come to worse Bug would have to manually massage the marbled mare meat down her gaping gullet.

Bug putting an end to this sporadic struggle with an assertive clench, causing Fluttershy to cringe, as the chugging chute surrounding her clamped down to contain her desperate dancing attempt at being disgorged. The grasping gulp from the gullet more than sufficient to put the Pegasus in her proper place, as at this point Fluttershy wasn’t even going to require a swallow to send her on a long oozing skid down the oesophagus. Bug mulling the moment with a murmur, as she performed the final roll of the throat necessary to ease her hapless prey into taking the peristaltic plunge and complete her consumptive conquest.

The moist glug pushing the pegamare past the back of the throat, allowing gravity to do the rest of the work, as Fluttershy was reduced to a lethargic lump steadily seeping in the direction of Bug’s stomach. The earth pony ruminating on the delectable taste of her distressed dinner, as Fluttershy’s face passed over the predator’s palate with a muffled meep, completely encasing the equine in a smothering screen of sweltering flesh. The panicking Pegasus reduced to a bleating bulge gradually dribbling downwards towards a digestive date with Bug’s growling gut. Fluttershy’s grimacing features visible through the taut skin of Bug’s neck, as she percolated along the pulsating passageway at a steady pace.

Bug hand casually tracing the Pegamare’s progress as the bobbing bump she had been relegated to begin to gently descend into the dim digestive tract. Fluttershy’s stifled snout slowly slotting between Bug’s breasts, as the mare began to collect within the claustrophobic confines of the earth pony’s gastric chamber. The Pegasus bunching up into a braying ball within the cramped caress of the caustic cavity, as Fluttershy naturally began to fold into a fetal position against the churning clasp of the grinding gut. The acrid atmosphere of the hostile hotbox causing Fluttershy’s sensitive skin to begin itching before her shivering skull had even slotted though the snug stomach sphincter, leaving little doubt about the claggy conditions she would be subjected to once she was successfully stowed within her stale sarcophagus.

This looming horror prompting the Pegasus to begin blindly bucking in a gauche gambit to escape the acrid sensation lathering into her trembling epidermis. Bug in response calmly cradling her bloated barrel to contain the renewed lurching of her lunchmeat, as the enzymes sting was going to get a whole lot worse before the spasming subsided. The trapped thrashing trivial, as without anything to grip Fluttershy was only an overwhelming oscillation of the oesophagus from being unceremoniously dumped in the stomach she was already starting to swell. A squeaky shunt shimmying Fluttershy’s shoulders into the steamy embrace of the stomach sleeve’s sweaty snare, forcing the mare’s body to bend further to conform with the limited space she was being brutally bundled into.

Bug’s fingers feeling the frenetic flurries of movement from her mewling meal through the warm wrapper of her stretched skin. The feeling of predatory power intoxicating, as the engorged equine began to thread her fingers through the lingering locks of her snack’s silky salmon hair. The velvety tuft of pink fur feeding in on its own time as Fluttershy glided down the gullet, allowing the rosy length to serve as a prismatic depth gauge, charting the Pegasus’s progress as she delved past Bug’s collar bones. The packed-away Pegasus disappearing behind the earth pony’s sturdy sternum, only for the majority of the missing mare’s volume to reappear as a reunited mass of swaying flesh below Bug’s ribs. The large lump offering dull details of the eaten equine, as she assumed an economical position to fit within the claustrophobic sauna of the stomach.

Bug rubbing her mishappen midriff with her other hand, as her demure dinner balled up within her bulbous belly. The experienced equine making sure to nudge Fluttershy into the most compact curl possible, as she would hate to ruin this sizable snack with a bout of indigestion brought on by an awkward knee or elbow pressing out at an odd angle. The Pegasus complying to the goading gropes, allowing Bug to focus on the sleek sensation of Fluttershy’s rapidly shrinking mane as it flowed betwixt Bug’s fingers like satiny snakes. The digits acting like a grey comb, causing flowers and butterflies to fall from the lustrous length, as the pink noodle of hair was slowly slurped between Bug’s grinning teeth.

The subtle shifts as Fluttershy settled in to stew enough to draw in the final fibrous leg of Bug’s large lunch. Bug sighing smugly as the glossy tip of hair tickled over her tonsils with a final shuffling tug, that successfully sealed the last portion of the Pegasus within the earth pony’s dank innards. A curious palm tracking the mare’s meandering path along her tensing throat, as Fluttershy completed her demoting transformation from a person to a modest mound of nutritious Pegasus protein. Bug cementing this by nonchalantly closing the clasp on her choker, as though the stylish strap was not really necessary, the buckled-up accessory silently made it clear that the mare was not coming back up the way she had entered. The only thing that Bug would allow to pass would be a content belch as her body began to break down her massive meal into a more easily processable pony puree. Bug’s aggressive anatomy more than capable of melting the mare into a paste of her base components, but for now, she was more than content to let the ample addition to her waistline worm, as it would be a waste to put an abrupt end to the fabulous fidgeting of her filling feast….

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Chokers are useful to prevent a protesting prey item from wriggling their way to freedom, as shockingly not every possible meal is happy about adding to Bug's filled out figure. In this adventure, Bug has a little run-in with Fluttershy, and even if the earth pony doesn't need the choker to keep the weedy pegamare down it adds a fun flourish to what would otherwise be a pretty standard snarfing....

This is a piece of gift art done by Nomi, who was kind enough to draw Bug bolting down a somewhat bland butter horse.


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largerarge

Posted by largerarge 2 years ago Report

bug is a sadistic thing isn't she?

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 2 years ago Report

And you would not have it any other way ;)

Schrodinger123

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Gotta make sure to keep swallowing air to keep em going longer.

Schrodinger123

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Gotta make sure to keep swallowing air to keep em going longer.

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 1 year ago Report

Bug knows how to keep her snacks squirming ;)

Schrodinger123

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

You run an Ork army?

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 1 year ago Report

Used to ;)

Schrodinger123

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Your thoughts on the new stuff also shocked none of y’all have used Big Mom or Pickle as subjects in your stuff. After all they’re both noted cannibals .

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 1 year ago Report

I have no idea what either of those things are

Schrodinger123

Posted by Schrodinger123 1 year ago Report

Pickle is a cannibal caveman who strangles t Rexes barehanded and big Mom is a 30 foot tall 50 foot around woman with a nose larger than most people who has like 80 kids and is also a -cannibal. She’s from one piece pickles from Baki the grappler