“It’s been 20 minutes, where the fuck is Buzzy?”

Mumbled Bug growing impatient, as so far, the curvy Pegasus had failed to return after politely asking to use her bathroom more than 20 minutes ago. The thought that the mare might be having a toilet emergency crossing the grey glutton's mind, but it seemed more likely that the chubby cunt had just gotten curious and decided to ignore Bug’s stern warning not to touch anything. The thought enough to make the moody mare let out an annoyed grumble, as Celestia help her if Buzzy had bothered any of her exotic beasts during her galivanting, or even worse decided to turn on the heating during the day. The mardy mare growing tired of waiting after a few more tetchy seconds, as with an annoyed huff she set out in search of the waylaid pegamare.

The dour devourer having a pretty good idea of what had happened to Buzzy, which was only further confirmed based on what ajar door Buzzy had left open in her haste to relieve herself. The moody equine’s educated guess from the get-go relating to the missing mare taking a miss turn, and falling afoul of the appetite of one of the many carnivorous creatures in her monstrous menagerie. For the time being though, the exact identity of the predator responsible for the ditzy damsel’s digestive detour eluded Bug, as from the extensive list of fauna and flora under the slate snarer’s stewardship, the vast majority would be more than happy to indulge on a feast of voluptuous female flesh.

Not like Bug could blame the creatures for ingesting any voluptuous interlopers, as she too shared her pet’s exquisite taste in curvaceous chevaline. The thought of the satisfying sensation of the swelling of a shapely snack enjoyably squirming in her stomach enough to make the ravenous earth pony’s mouth water, as she relished the opportunity to add to her waistline whilst teaching an eaten equine the hard way because it was unwise to trespass or wander astray on her property line even if most of her guests were very much gulpable. The mare mulling this though as she calmly climbed down a flight of steps into the basement, as even now she could hear the gently dripping of slime over the creak of her hoofsteps.

It was not like Bug was foolishly stepping blindly into an ambush though, as she gave a curt whistle, to let any of her annelids know she was approaching before they decided to start getting nippy. The willowy noise prompting an audible hiss, and a groaning crackle of what sounded like breaking phlegm, as something in the darkness reacted to the pony’s presence with a recoiling shuffle. Bug’s ears swivelling to the disturbance, listening intently, as over the rumbling noise she could also discern the muffled moans of an effeminate morsel stowed in a skintight gastric sleeve. The yelping of the stifled squeals ingested indignation seemingly above her, causing Bug to crane her head upwards, only to be greeted by just the lady-shaped lump she had been looking for.

Bug met by a horrified pegapony staring back at her through the undulating veil of semi-opaque skin, as it became clear that the often-reclusive Octalus that was nesting in her damp sub-basement had been the one to bolt down Buzzy. The cream mare now nothing more than a buxom bulge draining deeper along the girthy tendril of the semi-transparent worm, as the pegamare’s plump proportions oozed opulently downwards to where the gelatinous creature's soon-to-be full stomach doubtless sat. The greasy shroud of its boneless body conforming to its ample quarry with a form-fitting snugness, as though Buzzy was entombed within a giant undulating condom. The living latex rippling with a string of peristaltic pushes, as the engorged anatomy lethargically tried to force its bleating banquet ever further along, though for the time being her pneumatic physique seemed to be barely moving within the palpitating pipework of the animal’s alien digestive tract. The entire process wet and sticky for Buzzy, as with each squeezing contraction, it was as though the greedy grub was trying to milk her dry to her bones of any nutrition she might contain. Bug just looking at the packed-away Pegasus’s plight with a calm demeanour, as though debating if she should coerce her pet to hock up its doughy dinner, before she let out a nonchalant snort and remarked a blunt observation.

“Ah… that’s where you have gotten you…”

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Buzzy finds out first-hand what the inside of an Octalus's digestive tract looks like, after accidentally opening the door to the monstrous worm's enclosure. Bug really should be more careful when giving directions to her gulpable guests, but then again a lady-sized lump of lunchmeat will surely save her on feeding bills...

A Deep Rising inspired collab between me and Crazy ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This one featuring  dimalad 's Buzzy Brew getting rather intimate with the innards of an Octalus...

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