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Diet Disagreement By doomfister -- Report

“What’s wrong hon, when you called me a heartless carnivore, didn’t you realise you were also made out of meat, honestly it’s just surprising you didn’t see this coming,” chided Bug cheekily, as she slowly licked her lips with a relished glee. The mare running her hand over her twitching tummy, as she slowly stroked the weakly wriggling simulacrum Sophie made in her swollen stomach. The outspoken woman foolish enough to debate diet with the grey glutton, when Bug had mentioned her chevaline-related eating exploits in passing, prompting the peckish pony to end the combative conversation with her normal consumptive methods. The mardy mare just rolling her unbothered eyes at the snarky ad hominem attacks with a blaise shrug, as this far from the first time the slate snarfer had enjoyed a filling feast of female flesh at a festival, though normally her curvy conquest was a little more drunk before the time came for them to take a terminal trip down her tight and throbbing throat.

The dour devourer just seizing the upstart bitch midway through one of her nagging tangents, and opened her mouth into a ravenous yawn, before leaning in and starting to swallow. The skimpy summer wear the airheaded lady had been wearing just making everything easier, as with a few glugging gulps the equine engulfed the feminine feast haplessly fidgeting betwixt her fingers. The voracious earth pony’s palate instantly assaulted by the slightly off tang of sun tan lotion, which glanced over her tongue before being replaced by the more appealing twinge of raspberries and the slight glossing of salty sun-kissed sweat, as Bug’s tastebuds picked up on whatever organic body wash the woman had lathered over her alluringly ample assets during her morning shower.

The predatory pony letting out a pleased purr, as at this point the soon-to-be engorged equine’s only concern was if her mewling meal was au natural. A string of well-practiced peristaltic pulses pulling her prey into the grasping grip of Bug’s rolling gullet, as bit by bit Sophie’s supple contours succulently slipped between the moody mare’s slurping lips. The thought of suffering a second-hand high from her squirming snack soon forgotten though, as the guzzling equine was more focused on savouring just how delectable the high-strung human felt opulently oozing down the narrow straits of her oesophagus. The mare’s pearly teeth soon clicking closed around the woman’s curling toes, like some defeated wave, leaving Bug’s fingertips to trace the twin bulge they made’s slithering journey until they vanished between her collar bones to join the burgeoning bulge in her beyond bloated barrel.

Bug letting out a shallow belch, as she felt her heavy helping of lady lunchmeat settle into the skintight seal of her gently churning stomach. The mare mulling the flavour with a lavish lick, before courteously swallowing some much-needed air before the packed-away primate in her misshapen midriff prematurely suffocated. The gray glutton deciding that it might be fitting to let Sophie stew for a bit within the sweltering shroud of her gurgling gut, before Bug burped up her limited air and allowed nature to take its course in converting the unnecessarily rude cow into a fresh layer of flank fat on her already plump plot. An impatient groan from her gargantuan gut, letting Bug know that her well-versed biology was early gearing up to process the mouthy woman she had unceremoniously dumped in its clammy clutches, but for the time being the mare was happy to let the brunette marinate in her mistakes. Well, that and the pooling puddle of stomach acid that she was currently wallowing in, as the nip of enzymes properly reminded the petty primate exactly where she sat in the food chain, not like Sophie’s opinion mattered now, seeing as Bug was more bothered about getting another drink to wash her somewhat bland aftertaste from her mouth…

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A vegan foolishly confronts Bug about her meat-heavy diet, It doesn't take a genius to work out that the encounter would end with a satisfied belch...

A small Commission I got from  Tsavo , who was kind enough to indulge me with a simple piece with Bug rocking a delightful bulge in her belly...

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RedNastyFox

Posted by RedNastyFox 1 year ago Report

My gosh, Bug looks sooo hawt in Tsavo's style! I wish to be her next prey and gurgle away in her lovely tummy! ^__^

doomfister

Posted by doomfister 1 year ago Report

In time perhaps i will get more, he seemed to rather like the mardy mare ;)