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Bug let out a low purr as she reclined like a fat cat, the slow sigh leading into a content murmur before the earth pony gave one last definitive soft swallow to calmly conclude her successful grab and gulp. The entombed pink Pegasus inside her squirming softly as she settled into her sickly surroundings in, a state of disorientated surprise. Bug cradling her swollen stomach like an expectant mother, as she contained the weak wriggling within her as she enjoyed the full feeling of a substantial supper. The stuffed sensation as her now gargantuan gut strained to contain her massive meal pleasant, and the earth pony was glad she had taken Rose's offer to go hunting, though the bat pony seemed a little greener than normal as she tried to keep down her still moving meal.

The mare looking rather queasy as she tried to keep down her struggling snack of Sky Spear, as the bucking bulge the cream-coloured mare made violently jolted about as much as the mare could folded in a fetal position. The growling gripes of complaint tangible as Rose goaded the moving mare into a more manageable mass with a few periodic probs upon the errant limbs as they pressed back against the taut stomach wall. The frogs forcing the Pegasus's wings neatly flush to her back, legs following suit soon after, as Rose began to pose the Pegasus like a pliable puppet. The motions methodical and little by little Rose rendered her rowdy meal of mare meat impotent, as a few professional pushes were all it took to tightly tuck Sky up to stew as little more than a twitching ball of disorientated flesh.

The cramped curl unbearable, and it just added further insult to injury for the shuddering Sky, as she wallowed in a bitter bath of acid and enzymes that even now were soiling her pale hide. The relentless organ forcing her into a contacting space as it seemed to grow smaller by the second as the muscular walls clamped down with a crushing clasp as it subdued the entombed equine. The punishing pressure from the overworked gastric chamber working over her phlegm matted fur in a mechanical mushing massage, that lathered every facet of her form in a crackling layer of itching stomach acid. The thick basting of the acrid lotion rubbed into her reddening epidermis as with each grinding compression the Pegasus was a little closer to melting to her nutritious base components.

The tart peptide pool a swirling storm, raging around the packed away Pegasus, drenching the mare in a perpetual sticky slathering of the acrid lotion that crackled with every roll of the kneading gut as it geared up to sluice the substantial serving of pony protein that had been dumped in its inhospitable care. Sky acutely aware of this digestive destiny as this was far from her first rodeo, and normally with a few drinks in her belly and a bit of sweet-talking she might have even volunteered for a full tour of somepony's piping if she was feeling up for some frisky fun.

The Pegasus easily tickled by such a festering fate, though she was not a complete gut slut like Fuzz, she normally had little qualms about being processed into a pyloric potion if she got a chance to play with herself first before she curled up into a shapely lump of dissolving mare meat. The Pegasus easy enough to please if promised a head to hoof hug, as she found a perverse pleasure once wrapped in a full-body processing predicament as the pegamare patiently waited to be pulped well polishing her pearly, with a few teasing tickles to her taint to add some flavour to her fondling. The blissful joy of self-indulgence within the claustrophobic confines of the stomach, a lip-biting temptation for Sky as she embraced one last thrill before capitulating to put the perfect debaucherous cap on a one-night stand before she was literally dumped the morning after.

The mare moist just thinking about it, as with years of experimentation she had found that being encapsulated in a sweltering stomach sauna one of her preferred places to rub one out as long as she had the time to properly savour the domineering devouring. Unfortunately, in this case, she was robbed of this orgasmic opportunity, as the hungry skank who had slurped her had not bothered to ask and had simply taken her as chow with a few confidant swallows. Her predator barely tasting her as they wolfed her down like a greedy gull and unceremoniously dumped her supple body into the waiting stomach with a few rolling gulps of the gullet. this injustice leaving Sky shrieking in anger, as she began to writhe against the skin-tight seal of the stomach, as she began to blindly claw at the sphincter she had slithered through with dull hooves. The energetic episode a farce, as try as she might, she found no purchase on the cramped core as it casually clamped down to claim its quivering quarry.

The sweaty heat of Rose's body putting a powdering of perspiration on Sky's fidgeting form, as little by little her fight bled from her as her fleeting air supply grew stale. The suffocation an inevitability, unless she could work up enough of a stomach-ache in her devourer that the bloated bat pony regurgitated her but try as she might the rubbery sphincter remained firmly zipped shut and resolute in her incessant attempts at indigestion. Her fumbling hooves falling in shunting shoves upon the doughy ring, but the stern bagel refused to budge as it only seemed to grow snugger with each subsequent stab of her dull hoof tips. The irritation of her enflamed epidermis only intensifying the desperate scuffle, as in the darkness the ticking heartbeat and metronomic breathing of her devourer began to drown Sky's senses as she felt her head tuck in, completing her transformation from person to mare meatball.

In the neighbouring stomach, Sweet Treat wasn't faring much better, but her spasming worming had not really started as she was still in shock at being practically inhaled by the ravenous grey glutton. The shocked Pegasus slow to come to terms with the caustic caress holding her entire body in the cusp of its claggy clasp that clang to every nook and cranny of her contorted curves, but soon enough she started to wriggle in an attempt to push back the tart tightness pushing down on her. the display more pathetic on the pegamare's part, as It was more of a tremble against the throbbing tightness, in a half-hearted token attempt to save face after being feasted upon.

Sweet cringing against the rubbing rugae, as just like Sky she felt robbed of half the fun in the short peristaltic period it had taken her to tumble down the grasping gullet only to plunge into the stagnant stomach after a slow-motion seeping freefall. The mare feeling violated, as she had not even had time spruced herself off with some sugary syrup before thumping down the throat when she was involuntarily cast off and casually consumed. Bug relishing the wobbling worming as it stretched and bumbled beneath her fur as the residual resistance was sapped from her slurped snack. The mare putting up negligible resistance, so by the time she started to fight the stomach had already set around Sweet, leaving her just to jostle the stomach lining with her jerky worming as if she could prevent her future as a pretty pink pellet.

Bug about to say something to her nauseous looking companion, before the sickly-looking bat pony unleased a loud burp she took most of her protesting prisoners' air with a spittle-laced gust, instantly quietening down her quavering quarry. Rose panting slightly in the wake of the eructation, as she felt Sky slip into a suffocating spasm, as she didn't take kindly to have been robbed of her meagre if not a little acerbic air. The muffled noises of distress soon evaporating as the swaying stomach stilled, allowing a more colourful tone to creep onto Rose's cheeks as the indigestion of her disagreeable dinner disappeared with the single puff of gastric wind.

"I thought she would never quiet down," sighed Rose, as she seemed to have worked up a sweat and was thoroughly exhausted from her fighting fodder. Bug shrugging, as her steel stomach had much less fight silencing her convulsing chow, but in hindsight perhaps she should have taken Sky as the blue maned babe was much more of a fighter, then the stilted survival instinct that Sweet had demonstrated. The after-meal musings always interesting, as their biology diverted blood to their digestive tracts to help simmer their sizable snacks into a pulpy chyme stew.

"Sky is a lively one," Bug remarked, before letting out a little burp which she rolled in her mouth as she savoured the confused fear from the shivering Sweet as she marinated in the murky seclusion of the stomach. The gut kneading against her as it set to work attempting to smooth out her obtuse features as it eroded the equine one layer at a time with the poise and passion of a withering tide.

"Just remember that braid of hers, it has a nasty habit of not unravelling and blocking the back door when she.... Exits," smirked Bug, emphasising the last constipated word as she conveyed some useful information that would save Rose straining to shit out the pegamare's processed leavings. Rose prodding her belly as she felt the bothersome braid through the thin layer of her body cavity, as the sapphire rope was discernible, as she probed Sky's sharp silhouette. The length of hair sitting draped over the mare's barrel like a soggy blanket, before draping into the dip of her hips as it conformed to her eye-catching curves. The submissive stance allowing Rose to fully explore the encapsulated equine, as she gave a few lingering rubs to pose her prey into the most streamlines shape as Sky was economically stowed in the swollen stomach.

"And you should be careful, I hear too much sugar gives you the shits," retorted Rose with a smile, that caused Bug to almost snort at the sharp crassness of the comment. The snarky remark taking the earth pony off guard and she gave a low chuckle, that wobbled through her adipose accentuated contours like rippling jello, as the sedentary Bug expressed her amusement.

"Perhaps, though I think I can handle this saccharine slut," replied Bug confidently, as she traced the trembling Sweet in her middle with a slow stroke. Bug taking a moment as if on cue, she felt the female form within her stop moving as she surrendered to the stifling darkness of her bowels, as she either suffocated or just gave up her fruitless flailing. The heavy hug as Bug further repressed her cowering chow cementing her conquest as she waited for her stomach to convert the Pegasus into a more workable state for her impatient intestines. The earth pony patting her mishappen midriff as she felt the dull imprints of Sweet's folded frame through the veneer of her own grey fur, just satisfied at her sated hunger as she basked in the ruminating afterglow.

"Perhaps, but I am pretty sure Sky is going to ram her spear up your ass and give a few good twists when she reforms," replied Rose to put a damper on Bug's stuffed sunshine, as her little snack basically promised a painful pegging as punishment for partaking in Pegasus. The earth pony just shrugging at the little issue of reformation, as that was a problem that could wait for tomorrow when she was done pinching off a salmon fur flecked turd, as she was sure there were other ways at ironing out that little irritation without ending the conversation with a twitching braided tail hanging from an occupied orifice...