Sunny had been so full of hope and optimism when she had set off on her adventure to return magic to Equestria, only for her noble quest to end with a brisk belch and a scared spasm. The Earth pony’s bright-eyed ideals for how she saw the world not lining up with reality, which was quick to reassert itself with a stark kick to the face the moment she and Izzy had cheerfully bumbled into the city limits of Zephyr Heights and immediately found themselves arrested by the local law enforcement.

The fast response indicative of the pegapony’s paranoia, as doubtless a lifetime of propaganda, had tarred their perception of the other breeds of pony with a deep prejudice. Because of this, the guards were fast to imprison the interlopers, lest their appearance spark undue alarm amongst the Pegasus citizenry. Horrified fanfare the opposite of what Sunny had wanted, but based on the atmosphere of fear she had grown up with in Maretime Bay, she should have expected the local media to be much of the same tilted worldview.

She didn’t have long to dwell on it though, as the mishandled mare was quickly granted a royal audience, even if the treatment was a little rougher than she would have preferred. Sunny only able to let out a scared squeal as with a strong shunt she was pushed headfirst into the throbbing threshold of a tight throat. No talk, no debate, no mercy, as the startled Sunny was forcibly threaded into the glugging grasp of a waiting gullet. The punishing pressure of the peristaltic pulses pulling her in, as with a few strong swallows, Sunny was sent on a terminal trip to a soon to be stuffed stomach. A scared scream followed by an audible gulp letting the earth pony know that Izzy was suffering the same ingestive experience under Queen Haven's care, which was enough to snap Sunny out of her stunned stupor prompting the pony to start to struggle. Though at this point it was already too late, as she was little more than a weakly waving pair of hind hooves resting on Zipp’s tongue.

The fidgeting frogs frantically searching for a grip, before with a hard gulp they like the rest of sunny was sent slithering down the oesophagus as a bucking bulge of distraught female flesh. A curious hoof tracing her down with a few rubs, allowing the engulfed equine to ease into her new home with little more than a worried wriggle and a few muffled meeps of abject terror, as the mare quickly came to terms with the sudden snarfing situation that had just unfurled. The packed-away pony immediately beginning to plead, to beg, as all manner of stifled sounds began to emanate out of the engorged equine’s midriff, before Zipp grew tired of the thrashing in her swaying stomach and capped off the conversation with a bassy burp.

The positive pony who had thought she could save Equestria just another meal, as she went from mewling mare to a mass of marinating meat after about half a minute of distressed worming, that abruptly ended with a shudder, as the equine slacked off and promptly expired. From there the princess’s kneading gut would handle Zipp’s duty to process the protein-rich prisoner, until all that remained of Sunny was a fresh layer of padding on the royal pegamare’s prestigious plot. This outcome unavoidable, as though the earth pony had seemed sweet at first, Zipp had long been taught of the underlying brutishness of their race, that made a looming betrayal inevitable, even if the orange mare didn’t taste or smell like fish as described in the textbooks the princess had read as a filly.

No, Sunny tasted like tangerine, and she had smelled okay too if Zipp was being honest, even if that was soon to change once she began to bake into a bowel movement within the royal rectum. The wolfed down mare condensing down into crap just like the last inhaled invader, as screams shifted to groaning gurgles, before transitioning into crackles as what was left of the eaten earth pony crowned out of the princess’s parted ponut.

Of course, when this occurred her sister wanted to be there, so she could milk every second of the consumption as a drawn-out opportunity to make some content for her loyal legion of pipsqueaks. The preppy pink Pegasus vlogging every moment as the hopeful hunk of horseflesh within her sister melted to mush after failing to put up anything more than a feeble floundering fight. Of course, some things had to be censored for reasons of dignity, even if the well-fed Pegasus was more than happy to show off how efficiently her digestive system had dealt with the earth pony invader. Because of this, she had donned a diaper in an attempt to contain the manure mudslide set to slide out of her pert pucker.

The creamy crap flowing into the crinkling nappy as a mucky mush of ex-equine, staining the alabaster garment with a greasy brown as more and more of the Sunny scat thumped its way free of Zipp’s twitching tail hole. Bones and oily clumps of matted fur creating odd textures through the white rump wrapper, as the dirty dump flowed freely in a faecal flood of bowel bleached biomass. Every gross detail on full display, even if Pipp had put on a filter in an attempt to make the royal execution more palatable to squeamish views. The size of the shit impossible to hide, as Zipp’s screaming sphincter shat out a mare worth of fresh fertilizer in a soggy series of septic sausages.

Pipp trying her best to capture everything without getting the stream age-restricted, as unlike some of her more explicit paid content, this was something everypony needed to see. Zipp playing her part well, as she just projected her normal confident persona to the camera, before with a final moist fart the tail end of the final turd slipped free with a soggy shart. The final log smoothly sagging in with the rest of the festering filth, as Zipp ruffled her rear and let out a sigh now that her metabolized captive was now just a long curl of coiling crap. The princess shifting into a commanding pose for the camera, as she knew better than to give a cheesy quip, and instead let her actions speak for themselves as this sizable shit was more than enough to prove she was up to the task of being Zephyr Heights next ruler.

The equine expertly eradicating the threat to the kingdom, just as her mother had unmade that nattering unicorn, now brewing within her bloated belly. The only question left being if that disposal would also be recorded for prosperity, as such a warning would be more than enough to stop most dangerous fools from wandering into their domain, lest they want to share the same digested destiny as the now cooling Sunny….


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After being arrested by the royal guard Sunny was graced with a royal audience. Unfortunately for her, the meeting got a whole lot more intimate than she was expecting, and after a short stay in the sovereign suite, the mare melted under the pressure....

A lemon done for Gizmo as part of my patreon. For this month he wanted a salacious story to go with an image he commissioned from skunk bunk ( https://derpibooru.org/search?q=artist%3Askunk+bunk ). Hopefully he enjoys this dabbing into G5 pony vore :)

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