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Deposed Dinner By doomfister -- Report

UUURRRRRP!!!

A bassy belch bellowing out from between Luna’s lips, as the engorged equine lethargically lounged upon her bloated belly. The intermittent wriggles coming from the indignant bulge in her barrel, barely even registering with the reclined alicorn, as the gorged goddess instead simply savoured the rich flavour of her sovereign snack upon her palate. The stale air that made up the gastric gust carrying a luxurious tang, that seemed to be a velvety mix of vanilla and cake frosting that had been aged to a buttery perfection. This saccharine seasoning not unexpected though, as such sweet snacks were her sister’s preferred indulgences, so it was little surprise that such a tasty tang reflected upon her coat during consumption.

Luna relishing this gastronomic delight upon her tastebuds with a pleased purr, as the passing millennia had aged Celestia with all the grace of the finest wine. The scared struggling of her sister just making matters more enjoyable, though in truth the princess of the night had expected more fight out of her fellow alicorn than a few meagre shudders and quivering kicks. The centuries of unopposed rule evidently making the diarch soft, as countless galas and delegations had done nothing to properly prepare the now-consumed Celestia for the eventuality of a ravenous maw slipping over her supposedly omnipotent horn.

The delicious look of surprise that had flashed onto her sister’s face cemented in Luna’s mind, as an expression of terrible panic roared over the older princess’s muzzle in a worried wave. The natural couth grandeur and smug sense of superiority twisting into an arrogant terror, before being engulfed with a gliding gulp, as Luna gave the first confident chug to begin converting Celestia into little more than a sizable swell in her stomach. A string of strong swallows making short work of the regal mare, as apart from a few stifled squeals and writhing bucks, the princess was powerless to prevent the consumptive coup Luna had put into action. The distressed diarch now nothing more than a massive meal of premium chevaline, as a lifetime in the lap of luxury left the doughy alicorn aristocrat in no state to fend off a peckish lunge of her predatory peer. Celestia’s flailing hooves soon pinned to her side, and from there she was just another mouth-wateringly lavish lunchmeat to opulently ooze down her voracious sister’s oesophagus.

Luna revelling in every second of the succulent situation, as it was not every day that one could partake in a fellow princess, though based on the feeble fight of her sibling this voracious usurping was long overdue. The abject weakness alarming to Luna, as if this precedent had been maintained what was to stop the hungry horrors from reducing all of Equestria’s citizens to fattening fodder. This predation could have been playful, her sister simply pushing her away, a little soggy with saliva but none the worse for wear, but instead, her fellow ruler had trickled down her throat as easily as a glass of water, prompting the princess to commit to this culinary conquest.

Initially, the princess of the night thought this might have all been part of one of her sister’s oft-convoluted plans, though soon the desperation in the whining tune of Celestia’s muffled mewls convinced her that the eaten equine’s peril was unplanned. Of course, the vocal opinions of food meant nothing once they were safely contained within a churning stomach, as the quaking jitters from the entombed equine were so impotent that they had no hope of even causing a glimmer of indigestion. The sporadic worming serving only to tire out Celestia quickly, as at this point all the pleading promises in the world would not be enough to convince Luna to disgorge her divine dinner. The gluttonous dream walker not offering any soothing words, or even a hint of regret, as she just slowly stroked the shivering shape of her sister through her strained skin, and basked in the fading tenacity of her exquisite meal of top-quality mare meat. The cradling caress allowing Luna to sense every fidgeting facet of the goddess in her gut, as she traced over the supple curves of her sister in curious exploration before settling on the packed-away princess’s ample arse. The lingering hoof giving a slow squeeze before continuing its journey, as apart from a few half-hearted twitches it was quite clear that her diurnal counterpart had mostly given up on her chance of escape within the sweltering depths of her better’s cramped core.

The princess’s hoof tip rubbing over the contours of her curled-up snack with a meandering pattern, as Luna relaxed and let the suppressed bleating of her sister get gradually drowned out by the groaning gurgles of her well-fed gut. Luna feeling positively stuffed, as she casually caressed the sagging mass in her mishappen midriff that had once been her sister. The whole affair seeming like it had been too easy, but now with her sister securely stowed in her stomach, there was little else to do other than sleep off this filling feast, until all that remained of this blue-blooded banquet was a layer of additional adipose padding the princess’s prestigious plot. The thought causing a smile to sneak onto Luna’s snout, before with a bubbly glorp she felt something stubbornly solid shift within her stomach. The kneading gastric chamber lathering against the unknown object as it separated from the large lump that was Celestia, and begin to slowly seep back up Luna’s elegantly svelte gullet. A notable protrusion transitioning up the alicorn’s swan-like neck, before with another wet burp a soggy piece of golden regalia erupted from the goddess’s gob and clattered to the floor with an empty clink. Luna observing the discarded hoof cup with a bemused glance, as a small puddle of steamy saliva began to form around the discarded object of now redundant station. The alicorn’s gaze only lingering for a moment though, as she knew it was but the first of many before the sun within her set for the last time, and then the stuffed sovereign's eternal night could last forever….

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After a few strong swallows Princess Luna finds herself the sole ruler of Equestria....

My eighty-ninth sketch from  Silent_E 's patreon.

This consumptive coup was kindly coloured by my friend  plaguetyranno .

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VoraciousSincerity

Posted by VoraciousSincerity 2 years ago Report

I find the image, and imagined sound, of Luna belching like that very amusing...

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 2 years ago Report

Aye, Celly seems to have left her gassy from all that hot air XD

VoraciousSincerity

Posted by VoraciousSincerity 2 years ago Report

If any pony would, it'd be the Sun Princess...

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 2 years ago Report

Aye, a princess sized partaking of pony is sure to leave anyone bloated ;)

RedNastyFox

Posted by RedNastyFox 10 months ago Report

I can't blame Luna for eating her big sis after spending a whole milleniun on the moon in solitude. I also can't deny that Tia looks wonderful in Luna's tummy... ^__^

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 10 months ago Report

A popular pairing is hard to go wrong with ;)