GLURK!

The cranium coming free with a violent eruption of ejaculate, prompting the obtuse bone to abruptly shoot forwards like a braining bottle rocket. The blast of baby batter like a shotgun, as the ejected skull roughly thumped Bug’s uvula out of the way, as in the blink of an eye it barged over her tonsils and was thrust into the threshold of the mare’s ravenous throat with a spasming shunt. The sudden stretching causing the grey glutton’s gullet to jitter with a heavy swallow, causing an audible “ULP” to suddenly roll down the slate snarfer’s suddenly overloaded oesophagus with a reeling heave. If the equine had been less experienced, she might have gagged, but instead she gave a forceful chug, followed by a few follow-up gulps, as she sent the spunk-coated skull down to join what was left of the woman already wallowing in her stomach with a sucking “SGLMSH”.

Even so, the jarring jolt was enough to leave the predatory pony wide-eyed, as her frictionless food pipe expanded in order to accommodate the veritable jawbreaker that had been jammed into her gob. The fertile fluids flowing freely the moment the brainbox bottleneck cleared the cock, causing Bug’s cheeks to balloon like a hamster in order to contain the burst water main of masculine milt being disgorged from the writhing dong. The first few speedy swallows sloppy, but soon the staggered earth pony found her rhythm, and with a few quaffing bolts the vexatious noggin vanished between her collarbones with a cramming guzzle.

The skull slotting neatly into the already stuffed stomach, as the cascading sperm carried an assortment of corroded bones in its wake. These remnants of a liquidated lady lunch going down relatively smoothly, as held in a chunky chyme of the former female’s base components, their passage into the pony was no different than drinking a glass of water. The slimy seminal syrup easy enough to consume, as aside from a slightly problematic pelvis, the entirety of the juiced Joanne drained in less than a minute. Each sexual spasm sending up a passionate pint or two of sticky solution, as Bug suckled on saline sap with all the greedy grace and poise of a starved vacuum cleaner. A briny backwash already palpable on her palate, but that slightly tart tang on her tastebuds did little to stop the mardy mare from quenching her fill of the alabaster aftermath.

Each vigorous convulsion from the cock birthing more bubbling broth, which Bug slurped down like a mayonnaise milkshake. The consistency of the off-white cum not bothering her, as in her eyes this was just a pre-digested dessert to wash down the distasteful blonde hair dye that had tar the flavour of the fermenting floozy currently filling her abdomen. The bunched-up bundle of bones creaking as Joanne was unceremoniously dumped on top of it, prompting a few muffled pops, as acid-weakened components caved to the shift in pressure within the shifting stomach sack. Bug’s belly bloating outwards in a slow swell in order to house the cumified remains of her second hedonistic helping, though the already sizable bump in her barrel didn’t grow as much as one would expect, due to the gunky gamete goo seeping into the hollowed-out skeleton, meaning it only slightly added to the overall volume the simmering lump of effeminate biomass currently breaking down within the churning cavity.

Bug feeling the warm brew filling her belly like a calorie-rich spring, though eventually the fornicating current betwixt her firmly affixed would wane but to a few lingering droplets.
Bug holding the embedded extremity firmly in place for a few more moments, until she was completely confident that every last drop of the carnal curry was securely stowed in her stomach. The mare so caught up in containing the emotional emission, that she had failed to notice her slack off with a euphoric look of delirious delight plastered on his sweat-soaked face. His once steel shlong swiftly growing flaccid within the humid hug of Bug’s oral opening, allowing the equine to extract the saliva-soaked sausage without issue, as she flopped to the floor full and satisfied. The mare resting upon her massive midriff like a mattress, slowly licking her lips as she felt her let out a blorping glunk as already began to pump the pre-processed Joanne pulp into her with a sound not dissimilar to a sink being drained. Bug mulling the repercussions of her filling fun, as she took the time to allow her second snack to settle, before she returned her attention back to the panda who had generously provided her with the buttermilk banquet currently sloshing in her stomach.

“If you can guess which one is which…. I will let you fondle my tits when this slut-slurry added to them…” she teased flirtatiously, as she lounged on the carpet, in the most seductive stance she could muster with a double dinner distending her misshapen middle. Breb just letting out a mumbling moan of halcyon rapture in response, not like Bug was in much of a rush for a response, as for the time being she had a lot of digesting to do, in order to add these two baking babes to her already plump physique. The engorged equine knowing from past partakings that it would take several hours to transform this suspicious sag in her stomach into a more discrete potbelly and a fresh layer of fat on her flanks and buxom breasts. The thought of two more prey to pad out her plot eliciting a content chuckle out of the reclining mare, as the well-packed pony leaned back and began to ponder what she would do in her next tantalizing session of smutty snacking once she had dealt with this duo and made room for more. The groggy options flittering through the moody mare’s mind, as a food coma crept in to roost, though she could be sure that once he regained his stupefied faculties, it would somehow involve the passed-out panda she had humoured with a brilliant blowjob…..

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A strong slurp is more than enough to get the fluids flowing again, allowing Bug to savour every last drop of the liquid lady lunch Breb had brewed for her...

Part three of a commission I got from  tsavo featuring their oc Breb having a salacious time with my ever-greedy grey glutton, who is looking to was down her most recent feast of female flesh with a hearty protein shake...

This is part three of three, the other parts are posted below:

Part one: https://aryion.com/g4/view/886978

Part two: https://aryion.com/g4/view/887117

Part three: you are here

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