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The second part of a lemon collab between me and Crazy ( https://derpibooru.org/profiles/Crazy+Water ). This one featuring Celestia and Luna, enjoying some beachside brunch, formerly known as Twilight Sparkle and Rainbow Dash. This art was done as part of the Hungry Heat Artpack, which can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1081767
Seaside Snacking Pt. 2
“W-wait!!”
“ Celestia, please! “
“Just stop and talk with me!”
“Please?”
Twilight sputtering out each short sentence, as she felt the slurping suction of ravenous swallows swiftly sweeping up her worming lower half in a string of gelatinous “GLK’s”. The sputtering mare bleating out each line between audible gulps, as she rapidly found herself up to her breast in the tight hug of Celestia’s rolling gullet. The other alicorn ignoring the purple pony’s whimpering pleas, as instead, the peckish princess gobbled up her stacked student’s opulent figure as though she was drinking a glass of luxury spring water. The alabaster alicorn’s hand voraciously squeezing at the lavender boobs chubbily cresting against her bottom lip, as it became clear that Twilight’s tubby tits had grown since she had last toyed with them. A second hand slowly skirting over the smooth skin of the educated equine’s squirming shoulder as Celestia steadied her protesting pupil, not like there was much the younger mare could do to stop her oozing egress into the oesophagus, as unknown to her, this was far from the first time she had been consigned to her teacher’s digestive tract.
To her left Luna was having a similarly successful snarfing, as she casually shlurped down Rainbow headfirst, like a shucked an oyster. The writhing Wonderbolt letting out all manner of muffled “HMMNPH’s” but it was nothing that Luna’s practised touch couldn’t contain. The younger sister more focused on wolfing down her mare-sized morsel, but even her fingers couldn’t help but linger on the doughy flanks lavishly slithering over her tongue. Her tastes in curvaceous chevaline not too different from her solar sibling, so it didn’t take much convincing to indulge in an impromptu ingestion, especially if it was this easy to capture and consume. To her side, she could hear Celestia purring as she played with the nubile nipples crowning the gorgeous globes slipping into her gaping gob like a content cat. The fussing yelping out of Twilight’s muzzle persisting even as she was felt up by the greedy goddess, until every inch of the smaller alicorn’s ample assets had been painted in a peppering of ivory fingerprints. Luna a bit more regal with her flailing fodder, but she would be lying if she didn’t say she took a succulent squeeze of Rainbow’s enticing rump, before she sent it trickling past her tonsils, as before long both engorged alicorns were caressing suspiciously mare shaped bulges in their barrels.
“URP- See, Luna? That wasn’t so bad, right? They won't even remember this when we’re done!” Purred Celestia, after letting out a smugly satisfied belch, clearly full on her freckled feast of still-moving female flesh that she had just casually seized, stripped and inhaled like a chesty candy bar. The relaxing ruler basking in the relished aftermath of her guilt-free gluttony, as she took a moment to undo the knot at the top of her swimsuit to properly allow her fidgeting belly to breathe. Twilight’s twitching head nestled neatly in the crook of her divine devourer’s sizable melons, where muffled begging for help could just barely be heard over the gentle groaning of the princess’s well-fed gut. The dull outline of the eaten equine clear through Celestia’s strained swimsuit, as Twilight was roughly crammed into a claustrophobic fetal position, barely able to breathe under the smothering veil of her own bunched-up bust. The sudden betrayal jarring, as Twilight stewed in the sweltering stomach of the sovereign who felt she could better serve as a snack. The marinating mare even now trying to convince her consumer to cough her up, but it would go unheeded, as apart from a few soothing strokes Celestia had a belly full of buxom mare meat to digest, that was a bit more substantial than the normal cakes that powered the princess’s pneumatic physique.
“Sister, please shut up and let me digest her in peace” remarked Luna, as she leaned back onto the warm sand. Her hand rubbing the wriggling swell in her stomach, as the reclining ruler cared little for the stifled opinions of future flank fat. Luna mulling the lingering tang of the athletic mare’s tooshie upon her tastebuds, as the way that round rump had slipped into her stomach was comparable to a voluptuous dollop of coco butter, leaving the alicorn cradling a rather shapely swelling below her already enviable bubbies. Rainbow for her part giving the odd defiant kick, but stuck in the churning confines of a claustrophobic pressure cooker, she was already tuckered out before she could even really have time to flail about in a distraught tummy tantrum. Her fate now just to pad out Luna’s plush cutiemarks and already Junoesque orbs, as any attempt at resistance was met with the alicorn clenching her core, to contain the pegamare’s indignant bucking.
Luna responding by letting out an equine-flavoured belch of her own, and without any air, it didn’t take long for the packed-away Pegasus to give a little quiver and go still, as like Twilight she transitioned from person to protein in the space of a few spasming seconds. Both alicorns ignoring the quaint little convulsions as their passengers suffocated within the tart embrace of their stuffed guts, as they returned to the blasé small talk that had existed before this little eating endeavour. The defined simulacrums would soon shrink into sloshing spheres of softening pony puree as nature took its course and the girls gurgled down into gut gravy. The lazing princesses bouncing a couple of the day’s possible activities, before browsing over the hotel’s midday menu with a passing interest, as they both knew their tummies would be trim again once lunch rolled around….
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Despite her initial objections, before long both royal sisters are lounging with mare-shaped bulges wriggling in their bellies...
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