The words hanging in the air like a sensual steam, as Cherry gave her lingering leavings a final nuzzle, feeling her own skeletal snout pushing back against her with an acid pitted patina, as she caressed the cooling cadaver with her cheek. The tickle of her teeth scratching a morbid itch as she enjoyed the curious sensation her own cranium sitting behind the thin layer of crinkling plastic. Her hooves moving slowly as she tentatively traced her indigestibles through the diaper, as she gradually felt every detail of the mess, she had made with her frogs on her way to the strap containing Bug’s soiled stowage.

“You are going to be such a satisfying shit when coil out of my colon, good girls don’t wriggle much so make the densest dumps when I pinch them off,” remarked Bug, as she noticed the unicorn was taking her sweet time exploring her lukewarm leftovers and tried to hurry the mare along with a bit of promising prompting of her future enjoyment of crapping out the condensed cunt. The words making Cherry’s taint twitch, as she began to gently shimmy the diaper down, exposing her orifice options to her ogling eyes, even though she had already decided a trip through the tailstar was in order. The unicorn watching the sphincter she would soon be slipping over winking back at her, as it beckoned her to stick her snout through the blinking browneye and begin to pack the plumbing as Bug’s next batch of future faecal fudge.

Cherry so caught up in the thought of being slurped by the sphincter, that she practically jumped when the diaper hit the floor with a soft splat, as it escaped Bug’s thicc thighs and abruptly collapsed to the floor upon losing traction on the earth pony’s more tapered calves. The sudden gasp causing the pucker’s pulsations to quicken as the anal ring was agitated by the sudden hot gust upon the erogenous entryway. Cherry biting her lagging lip as she looked over the taut ring ticking over, before spurred on by the ambition destroying adrenalin of a sharp startle, she bit the bullet and leaned in to give the pert pucker a peck.

Bug smirking as she felt the lips lock, before a shiver was sent up her spine, as a probing tongue put its foot in the door and edged deeper into the darkness with a scrape like soft sandpaper. The earth pony not averse to the anilingus as she used Cherry’s linguistic limb penetrating her crap cockle to limber up the iris that would be ingesting her into a relaxed yawn. The tensing tunnel slackening, as the sphincter gradually gaped to accommodate the nudging nose as it worked over the ruffled rim, as it spread into a scream and began to inch over the mare’s muzzle as she bored into the tensing tunnel of the rectum beyond the soon to be aching anus.

“So eager, I do love that in my dinner dates before I dump them,” teased Bug as her cheeks began to take the ones of the gut slut intent on exploring the intimacy of her intestines. The words falling like a flustering snowfall upon Cherry’s flickering ears as they folded back, and she forced her head into the humid embrace of Bug’s exit only. Bug just relaxing and letting the mare do the work for her, as it was cute in a way feeling her fumble amateurishly upon her tender tailhole, before with a poignant prick she managed to thread her horn through the dilated doorway and make headway straightening the sigmoidal for her colonic camping.

The neck following the head in smoothly, as the mare began to scale the descending colon, but soon she began to struggle as the inexperienced ingestible shoulders got stuck on the sphincter and any forward momentum floundered upon the bum bagel. Bug helping her along as she just leaned back and put the weight of her prey padded plot to use, as with Cherry tucking in the awkward right angles it only took a soft shunt to get things moving again. The petite widening of her barrel began to slither other the strained sphincter, as the mare began to trickle into the tight tunnel as the ass made rapid gains in swallowing the willing horse whole. The unicorn trembling as she felt the moist warmth of Bug’s bowels billow over her as the tubing blossomed to sheath her upper body in a clammy clasp of the velvety innards.

The mare travelling ever upwards, until her head hit the left colic flexure, and she began to bend to thread through the transverse colon, as the pliable pony contorted to conform to the winding path before her. Cherry’s bulge tapping Bug’s diaphragm as the earth pony’s organs scrunched around the curvaceous shadow slipping through her bloated bowels as Cherry transitioned into the turd tunnel. The unicorn’s front legs folding flush, and soon the rectum was rolling over her ribs as the mare burrowed into the bunghole at a steady pace as each pinch of Bug’s pelvic floor drew Cherry deeper into the claustrophobic cavity.

The continual progress coasting down Cherry’s curves and soon the ajar anal alleyway was creeping over the rise of her hips. Bug feeling the unicorn’s form within her, as her hoof prodded the squirming silhouette snaking through her insides as she explored the exterior of her shapely snack beneath her skin. Cherry worming weakly against the marauding mitts, as Bug manoeuvred her meal within her causing the pony to pivot so that the flex of her spine could be used to get a snugger fit with the lower bowels clenching lumen. Bug reaching the tail end of her meal, and she knew a quick trick to tuck away her treat now she was perfectly positioned to slot in her winding piping.

“Cherry could you be a dear and straighten your legs, I think it’s time we make you disappear” requested Bug in a tone that was closer to a demand, as she was going to use her lunch’s lower limbs to vault her through the last legs of donning her new grey fur coat. The mare murmuring something that sounded like agreement, before she began to straighten her back legs leaving Bug to shoulder the mare’s weight as she squared up with the sphincter to speed her docking with the sweltering sewer before her. Bug stroking the mare within her dung dispensary for her compliance like an expectant broodmare before tenderly touching Cherry’s dangling hoof tips to terrafirma and giving a shunt.

The action taking the mare off guard and she yelped causing a rough raspberry to reverberate off Bug’s bowel wall as she shot up the poop chute like a rectal rocket. The unicorn careening into the colon, as in an instant she felt her head impact the cushioning doughnut of the ileocecal valve which vibrated from the half-hearted headbutt as the unicorn settled into her sweaty surroundings. The intergluteal gateway pursing in her wake as it closed entombing the equine in darkness, leaving just a tussock of tail to rustle gently against the throbbing ponut pore. The anal aperture nibbling at the straw hair like a faggot of prismatic noodles, as Bug took in the scope of her snack through her swollen stomach as the mare sized meal settled. The earth pony looking back to see the second tail shivering above her snatch, as with a sigh she dropped the façade of service with a smile as with her client contained, she could now crack the bullying dial up to 11.

“So this is the tail crimson always chased, guess he will be chasing my plot now, seeing as at this point your just flank fat for my portly plot,” taunted Bug as she made note of the cherry tuft still prickling her ponut. The words barely discernible through the tight tummy, but it was enough to cause Cherry to flinch as she realized Bug was addressing her stewing snack, as a cold feeling ran up the unicorns back as the tone alone seemed to echo with dire intents. The unicorn not understanding what Bug meant, as once the safety net of the grid kicked in, she would be back by morning.

“I wonder how he will react when I tell him his special somepony is just another turd in the septic tank pool party, I reckon his cock would twitch just at the thought of seeing you as fresh horse apples,” continued Bug tensing her belly slightly to put a powerful pressure on the pony within her to deter any attempt to struggle against the stifling snare of her captor’s confines. The unicorn feeling as though her head might pop, as the seeds to a headache were planted in her compressed cranium.

“I bet he wanted to put a baby in your belly, but at this point, the only one giving birth is me when I squeeze out the shit foal you’re going to make,” ramped up Bug as she focused on the fetid female’s future fate as little more than a bulky bowel movement. The embarrassing endgame prompting the pony to voice her opinion, as though she had been relegated to fodder, she knew the terms of the contract she had signed and didn’t want any funny business like an unexpected house call to humiliate her in future.

“But I will respawn….” Said a suppressed and very much confused Cherry, not sure where this fatalism was coming on, as she set herself up for a sharp fall from Bug’s next remark.

“Well you might have, but in the contract, you ticked the option for keying, so sorry sweetheart I hope you enjoy being butt brownies, just like a certain blue Mutiecorn wanted,” chided Bug as she parried the point effortlessly, as it caused Cherry to pause, as at that moment she realized she had no clue on the exact details of the document. The mare gulping as she realized she had just willingly fed herself to her executioner, and to her ire, it seemed that troublesome third wheel Eos had paid this grey glutton to remove the competition for Crimson’s affection. The mare immediately starting to struggle as she realized this was a real matter of life or death, but Bug’s innards proved too powerful, leaving her trapped as little more than a spasming mare sausage.

The pony immediately starting to plead, as she quivered and bucked, as though she might be able to talk her way out of becoming meadow muffins. The words falling on deaf ears as with a grunt Bug tucked away the tip of her tail and with a clench gave a fart ending the ruckus rustling out of her rump. The longwinded toot voiding Cherry’s air in an instant leaving her to slip into a drowning spasm as she suffocated in the earth pony’s septic sewer in a few strenuous seconds. Bug leaning back to cradle her meal as she felt the pony worth of protein still as she blacked out as she was smothered by the bowel like a soggy blanket. Cherry’s last moments being waterboarded by the wet veil of the waste warren, as she checked out of the mortal coil as she began her digestive dip as a short soak would soon leave her as smooth serve colon caramel.

The digestion happening in situ, as the spongy sides soaked the mare shaped lump in a lysing bath of lipid nipping enzymes. The metabolization creamier than the normal stomach sluicing, as bit by bit the milky layers began to congeal on the dark side of the anus in a series of compacted balls of bowel butter. Bug feeling the shape of the unicorn crackle and soften as her bones dissolved into more muck leaving any semblance of shape left as the female folded into a meaty emulsion of former equine. The large intestine doing its job as it sapped the fluid from the ex-pony and began to condense her cadaver into an excessive amount of mahogany manure.

Bones popping and fur sizzling in the gurgling grind as the mare fermented into fertilizer, and soon her chymified carcass was knocking on the back door with a persistent pressure as the fresh loaves were baked and ready for delivery. The solid stool crackling within the crammed colon and bit by bit any lingering trace of Cherry was reduced to little more than a series of uniform serving of shite. Bug enjoying the feeling of her simulacrum shrink and soon her bulging barrel had deflated into a more manageable paunch as the unicorn had been eviscerated by the relentless intestinal tract. The numerous villi proficient in pulping a pony to poop, and Cherry had stood no chance as not all that remained of her was the chocolatey residue of her spent biomass, as she had been reduced to her unimpressive base components ready for flushing.

Normally the next thing would be a splash, but the Mutiecorn had asked for something special, and looking back to ensure she was properly lined up with the discarded diaper, the earth pony began to void her bowels. The first log crowning immediately like a peeking turtle before falling away with a wet thud, which turned into a steady hail as she began to fill the damp diaper like a hamper with the steady stream of horse shit. Each plop another pound of former mare as the spent slop began to pile as a mound, that grew ever taller as bit-by-bit Cherry was reborn from the parting ponut as discharged dung. The anus nipped off each nugget in an organized departure as the repurposed mare was dropped as a heavy number two.

The exertion of the excrement eviction putting a sweat on Bug’s brow as she enjoyed each lump thumping over her tender ring like a series of salacious speedbumps. The reverse pegging starting a spark of passion in Bug’s belly as her marehood sprang a leak, creating a steady stream of cunt cream, that began to glaze the hazel hues below her. just as predicted Cherry was a concise crap, and it was going to be fun gift wrapping her to send to the stallion she had cucked by digesting her delightful derrière. The mere thought of such a brutal cockblocking enough to get Bug polishing her pearl, and she began to rub one out as she dumped her date. The task made easy as Cherry’s now smooth form easily filled in for a stern shaft as it slipped effortlessly from her congested colon in a faecal flow, that just put just enough weight on her marehood to allow her to stir stimulation from the depravity cavity.
Bug’s polishing reaching her peak right as the last lump fell free with the clattering of a few smaller shitlets, concluding the dry dump with one last push of the clenching core. The earth pony's core convulsing as she came, concluding the interaction with a sticky rain of marehoney as she felt the erogenous earthquake waver through her entire system as a blissful blast of dopamine. Bug shuddering where she stood, glazing the waste below her with one last whip of coital condiment, before with a sigh, she stood up and inspected her handiwork.

The mare seeing a pretty standard grotty sight soaking in the nappy, as it waited to be folded up like a shit burrito ready for delivery. The Cherry making a sloppy sundae as her two forms soaked back into one tacky mess, and Bug was about to seal the soiled garment when she heard a sound in her peripheral as someone bumped into the furniture alerting Bug to the presence of another pony hidden in plain sight.

“Huh, I didn’t take you for a voyeur, you could have at least clapped, I put on a good show,” Bug said casually, staring at the source of the disturbance, to see a very embarrassed alicorn unstealthily upon being caught. The mare’s camouflage powerful, but in her enjoyment of seeing her foe flushed she had accidentally jerked and knocked the dresser revealing her uninvited attendance. Eos letting out a creaking sound of accord, but at this point, Bug was not listening as the smiling earth pony was already sizing up a possible much larger second course………

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the second tour of Bug's tubing is a bit more perment for Cherry, though i am sure she enjoyed her anal spelunking until the inevitable betrayal....


A gift trade thing from Gizmo, who commissioned this sequence from Kittyshoelace (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/kittyshoelace/ ) /  Shoelace who did this cute comic.

Part one of this comic and its incumbent story can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/663242

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