Naarkerotics could barely contain his excitement, as he found himself in the intimate company of an unexpected holiday visitor. His eyes unable to look away from his cervine guest’s buxom body, as Data Rain made no attempt at modesty, leaving every slither of skin on show. The doe flaunting her assets with a suggestive smile, as she relished the fact her captive audience was staring transfixed at the prominent Pegasus-sized protrusion currently bulging her belly. The curled-up shape of his safely swallowed sister clearly visible through the strained skin, leaving Ero to picture the uncomfortable position his sister had settled in while she waited for the churning stomach to bake her into a dirty stocking filler.

Ero in no place to prevent the pegamare’s punishment for being naughty this year, as the tight hold of the ribbon restraining him, reminded him that he had been securely gift-wrapped for later. He could only watch as the experienced predator displayed the fidgeting bulge sagging from her once trim tummy, which based on the ominous gurgles it was emitting, was gearing up to turn his tucked-away twin into something a little more liquid. The sporadic struggles of his sister noticeable through the taut abdomen, though the meek movements only managed to push so far before the cervine’s cramped core clenched down, forcing the Pegasus to return to an awkwardly folded fetal position. The flustered flailing doing nothing to wipe the confident smirk off the doe’s face, as the distressed writhing did little to discomfort the deer who would soon be digesting a copious amount of chevaline.

The snared stud unable to look away, in awe of the fact that the reindeer was carrying the wriggling weight of a full-grown mare effortlessly, as some sort of sedative clouded her responses to an aroused crawl. His confused excitement only growing as he watched a teasing fingertip trace over the top of his sister’s shivering head, before with a firm push the whimpering mare’s snout was pressed to her chest, further bunching up the already space-deprived equine. The engorged deer manipulating her meal of mare meat into a more subdued stance with a few goading nudges, as she calmly coerced her festive feast into the most economical position possible within her constricted core. The stretched stomach sleeve already clamping down to contain any pathetic protests from her lively lunch, as Rain’s stern gastric chamber made it clear that the mare’s mewling opinions were no more important than the groaning of the gut, she was currently housed in. The overloaded organ already beginning to knead against the entombed equine, as it lathered tart secretions onto the malleable female flesh that had unceremoniously been dumped within its swelteringly sour grasp.

The stallion finding himself completely engrossed in the spectacle of the distended midsection before him, as he breathed in every waning waggle of Essex’s fading fight jiggling through the bloated belly. Because of this Ero could not help but give a surprised shudder at the sensation of the deer’s soft hand clasping around his shaft like a gossamer silk. What came next was a blur, as he felt the doe guide the tip of his cock ever closer to her swollen stomach, until his now hard manhood was pushing up against the squirming bulge that was his sister. The action silently making it clear that this too would be his fate, when in a couple of hours when dinner was done digesting and the doe had room for a second serving.

For that to happen though, first the stallion had to be subjected to the sight of the defined simulacrum of his sister smooth out and start to shrink down, until all that remained in her place was a paunchy potbelly. Efficient enzymes converting down the deer’s substantial snack into a pulped puree of calories and other assorted nutrients, as the doe’s digestive tract transformed her twitching treat into just another turd that would soon be knocking at her tailhole. The crackles and pops of a Pegasus pony being broken down into their base components filling the room, as Rain rapidly mulched the mare into a sizzling soup. The pegamare processing quickly, as the doe’s bowels condensed into a dense dump that began to quickly push through the deer’s dung ductwork.

The glorping glugs of molten manure pumping through the intestines audible, as a chocolatey sausage of uniform scat began to brew behind the deer’s backdoor. A straining grunt all it took to get the crap to crown, and from there the flow of greasy hazel clay began to curl out in a creamy oil of steaming soil. The pliable poop easily excreted, as aside from the odd bone that was stubborn enough to survive the twisting trip to the cervine’s colon, the festering fudge was little more than festering fudge falling into the holiday-themed sack, seated beneath the deer’s doughy derrière. The septic slab slithering forward with a phlegmy crackle, an intact skull embedded within its oily girth, before with a lustful spasm, Ero lost his composure and salaciously added his own sticky glazing to the morbid yule log being birthed before him….

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Data Rain decided to hungrily drop in on her favourite pair of pegasus twins on a cold winter night. The chaotic cervine deciding that it was time to lewdly punish the pair of naughty ponies, and she could think of no better way than converting the siblings into a scatty stocking stuffer.....

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