“Ahhh……~”

Chrysalis letting out a satisfied sigh, as she felt the shivering simulacrum of her demure dessert sink into her stomach with a fluttering fidget. Marble unceremoniously dumped within the claustrophobic confines of the queen's private gastric gaol. The dank dimensions of the digestive dungeon offering only enough give to allow the engulfed equine to slot into place, as she joined the quartet of courses already marinating in the monarch’s mishappen middle. A cruel chuckle coming from betwixt the changeling’s wicked fangs, as she felt the interlocked clumps of chevaline already sagging her gut wriggling and writhe in an attempt to make space for the newcomer to softly settle.

The substantial swell shifting slightly as Marble came to rest atop the mound of mewling mare meat, with a few churning contractions. The jibbering bodies around her forced to bend and twist in order to accommodate her entry, as all reservations of personal space vanished within the tart embrace of the gastric chamber. Limbs and erogenous areas embarrassingly pressed together with quaking spasms, that rippled over the entombed equine with a relentless sequence of vice-like squeezes. Marble feeling her sister’s frantic face butt against her well-endowed breasts with a fluttering jerk, as the sweltering sleeve surrounding them gradually constricted around its pudgy prizes with a steamy shudder. Mother and daughters bundled together in the acrid belly in what amounted to a quivering mass of disorientated chaos, unable to do much more than twitch and mewl, as the smothering snare of the stomach offered no real room to resist against its lathering grip.

The gut just grinding against its busty banquet in a state of perpetual motion, leaving the mares wallowing within in a drowning onslaught of intimate rubs and strangling stokes of the changeling’s semi-transparent core. Each heaving breath hard, as their entire world was reduced to the semi-opaque surface slickly slathering against them and the matted fur of their fellow family members floundering around them in a distraught string of bumbling bucks. The clammy dampness matched by an inhospitable heat, that was interlaced by the light tingling of what could only be digestive enzymes, as the overloaded organ prepared to process its pleading pony passengers.

Chrysalis ignoring the unintelligible meeping from her massive meal, as already could barely hear the pony’s grovelling begging over the sound of her groaning digestive system geared up to begin breaking down her heavy helping of female flesh. The filling feast of five earth ponies now little more than biomass to be metabolized by the body of their better at this point, so the regal shapeshifter saw no further point in entertaining their gurning tummy tantrum. It would pass in time, it always did, as the insects’ inhospitable innards efficiently began to convert the calorie-rich contents of her gut into a fresh layer of changeling chub, to pad her already impressive plot. A compliant chyme slowly transitioning into a paunchy potbelly the only thing these ponies had to look forward to in their future, as another family joined the fatty mass grave on the tyrant’s tooshie.

The laden down love leech appreciating the flux of emotions emanating from her midriff, as she began to waddle out of the now deserted bedroom. The beautiful mixture like a chaotic cloud of colour, as hope, desperation, fear and a myriad of others all bled into a euphoric grey within the dictator’s distended barrel. The flustering feelings intoxicating, as Chrysalis knew a feeding like this would surely bring vivid dreams when the time came for her to sleep off this indulgence. The thought enough to make the sovereign’s mouth water, as she knew she would soon be reminded of the rich taste of her liquidating midnight snacks when the time came for her to belch up their last stale breaths. It was a smug sentiment, as Chrysalis basked in her complete control of her food’s fate, even if they would inevitably end up as nutrients to fuel her majestic frame.

The bloated bug carrying her massive midsection with some level of grace, as she came to the fireplace that had initially given her access to the property. The queen finding herself a wee bit wider than when she had initially shimmied down the chimney, as 5 adult mares tended to put a bit of ungainly girth to anyone’s waistline. Chrysalis quickly finding herself stuck in the narrow passageway, as the prey-packed protrusion prominently swaying beneath the changeling, left her no longer lissom enough to bid her adieu. The changeling letting out an annoyed grumble, as she tried to force herself forward into the cramped egress of the flume.

The mare failing to gain entry to the close-fitting chute though, and instead she only scuffed the floor and managed to kick up the carpet, leaving her glossy rear bobbing beneath the mantle with an irritated waggle. The sovereign not much bothered by this setback though, as she knew the sizable supper would soften into a more agreeable paste of assorted pony proteins. This sloshing stew much less obtuse, allowing the well-fed queen to suck in her globular gut, and laboriously shuffle her way back up the chimney. Perhaps she could have used the front door in order to beat a hasty retreat, but with her mind clouded by a creeping food coma, the changeling had defaulted to her instincts, which sought out a nice secure location to safely liquidate the Pie’s she had peckishly partaken in. For now though, she was jammed between the stonework, leaving Chrysalis no choice but to wait, and let nature take its course in dissolving the doughy dollops of feminine fodder bubbling away in her bulbous belly…

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Feeling her demure dessert slot neatly into her stomach, Chrysalis cannot help but let out a satisfied sigh. With the final member of the household now safely stowed in her now gargantuan gut, the engorged queen decided it was time to make a waddling retreat, though I don't think she thought about her new waistline when she tried to squeeze back up the chimney that had initially allowed her entry into the now empty house...

Part four of four, of a set done by Crazy Water ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ) for the now free Festive Feasting Artpack. This was the first time he has drawn Queen Chrysalis in full, and I think it is a lovely sequence, that I have been waiting to lemon since the pack was put together last year. The other parts of this comic sequance can be found here:

Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/847755

Part two: https://aryion.com/g4/view/847892

Part three: https://aryion.com/g4/view/848020

Part four: you are here

For those interested in the Festive Feasting artpack, the download link for it can be found here:

https://aryion.com/g4/view/847749


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