(Written by myself and Marader4 in an rp.)
That flower bud looked so perfect... she couldn't help but lean down and take a heavy snort. Just a sniff and she would leave...
She got frosting up her nose, and the sudden agitation seemed to make the flower somehow twitch before it rose. The flower seemed to suddenly press into Moonbounces face, and then spread somehow. The flower of frosting was sudden over her head as she would fail to see the cake rising. A laugh breaking the air as the cake mare rose up forcing the muzzle right into the crack.
"Gotcha~ Only took a few tries but I finally got you in just the right place alone," a voice stated, seeming to come from the cake.
Moonbounce got the scent of frosting as drops of it flicked into her nose. The flower bud before her twitched, and then it pushed back. Her amber eyes went wide as the flower of the cake pushed back and spread over her face, a loud slurp carrying it around her muzzle and to her neck. She gasped as her breath was suddenly full of Cake... and butt. What was happening?! "Mmmphh!" she protested, raising her hooves to try and push the cake when she heard a voice... what was happening? Who was talking?!
Her body was against a rather soft and squishy interior of something, alongside a heavy smell of baked goods and enough sugar to give her diabetes. She was suddenly pulled upward as the cake pony grunted to start pulling her into her rump. The interior made somewhat more of dough than cake at the point she was at.
Moonbounce flailed as she felt something pull her deeper, dragging her into something. Even though it smelled delicious and sweet, she knew that something very bad was happening. Her muzzle pushed between the cheek-like mounds of cake, and into the bud, pressing deeper and deeper as the rim slipped over her head, squeezing her into a doughy passage as she struggled and cried out in muffled yells.
"Finally gotcha~" The cake pony said as her stomach soon sat bloated and full on the desk. She pressed her frosted gut happily enjoying the full feeling hoping she could get out of the dangerous guard nest soon.
Moonbounce had no idea who wanted to eat her and why, but it was clearly happening. Her slightly pudgy belly squeezed in between those two cake cheeks, her own bouncing butt soon following as it was squeezed tight into the buds. Her hind legs kicked and wrigged, trying to pull herself out as the Cake pony draped across the chest, her huge belly bouncing and wriggling with the form of her prey, muffled screams coming from within.
"Good good good~ you feel nice and lively~" The cake pony pressed down more against her belly, enjoying herself more and more. She even felt herself leak a little butter cream at the enjoyable sensation.
Wriggling thestral legs squeezed together, pushing against one another as they were slurped up into the bud, dragged inside in an instant. Only her hooves remained for a second, wriggling in place, feeling cream leaking over them before a pop claimed them both. Her attempts to struggle pushed the imprint of hooves and a muzzle out against the stomach, causing it to stretch outwards in that spot as the guardspony fought for her life against the cake trap.
"Bad !" The cake mare said, suddenly pressing on her gut. "You are ruining my frosted coat," she said as she tried to force her down.
Hooves mashed against the bulge that Moonbounce made, the belly wall squeezing inwards under the hoof and against the Thestral. "No! Please! Don't digest me! I'm not Accipiter!" she screamed, fighting to be heard over the gurgling gut and muffling.
"What?" the cake pony cried incredulously as her head shot up. "Then who the buck are you? Why are you in his office!" She demanded as she pressed on her gut hard to threaten her meal. Though there were few that would shout that out suddenly at the realization of what was going on.
Moonbounce heard the voice finally twist and she opened her mouth to speak when the cake mare shoved down hard. There was a loud squelch and Moonbounce splattered into the acids, the hard squeeze ending her much too quickly... and robbing the cake mare of any more answers, just leaving her with a large and sloshing belly of mystery mare.
"Great...." Cake mare said as she rolled onto her back. It would take a bit for her bely to shrink back down, and she had a high chance of being caught with her stomach gurgling away in there. She pressed it as the bat pony was reduced to dough and a sigh.
Moonbounce was a mass of dough, ready to be reshapen as she sloshed about in that gurgling stomach, the cake mare's belly much too big for her to curl back up again. Her hooves sank into the stomach, pushing and squeezing it as she tried to compact the remains, and not end up getting discovered...
She pressed even thinking of trying to press her stomach into a book if it would work. She just needed to get it shrunken, or at least emptied. "Stupid gut... can't even rush this out," she said with a grumble.
Moonbounce left plenty of mush... very inconvenient mush that her stomach steadily processed. All the gurgling and glorping working her down, melting her into a big load of chocolatee to drop. Even though she grumbled her pats and squeezes were working... though where she should dump them out was a problem.
"Maybe just back on the plate..." the cake pony suggested. She could slip out afterward hopefully and figure out something. She felt her stomach starting to compact finally at least. The pony within no longer even recognizable.
Her belly still refused to compact completely... but it was reducing in size. Even though it still gurgled she could feel some of the rich chocolate already pushing back against her rear. She could squeeze it as she digested if she really strained, the benefit of a powerful, predatory system designed for ponies.
She pressed. Her stomach acid was actually a rther thick frosting, much like everything else about her. She wanted to be done and to get out of there. She heard a pony pass outside and stopped moving, glad that it seemed to have gone. It took several more minutes before the gurgling stopped, only a steady slosh remaining from the liquified remains inside her gut, the mare guard mushed up into chocolate mulch, ready to be released. She rolled onto her gut so she could unload the second her rear was ready to.
The cake mare's rear parted with a loud burst of gas... and then a squishy squelchy sound as a thick brown lump of chocolate squeezed out of her flower bud, sliding between frosted cheeks and then falling onto the clean plate with a loud splat, leaving a steaming, almost spherical ball of chocolate waste. Her gut made a groaning noise, and she knew there was a lot more coming. Pressing her gut to the floor, she squeezed down, compacting all she had eaten back and towards her still parted tailhole as a second lump was already squeezing her way out of her.
She grunted loudly, forcing back as her back legs quivered slightly from the force she was pushing with her bowels. With another splat a second ball of chocolate fell, and then a third, none giving her relief as she just wanted to be done with this idiotic pony that had taken the trap meant for her target. A third and fourth sweet lump splatted down into the growing heap in swift succession, each flattening out a little as they piled on top of one another.
The sudden sound of hooves had her freeze in place. She held her breath, not daring to move a muscle, a squishy brown clump of waste dangling from her rear, lightly wobbling to and fro as she held still, waiting until the hooves passed. The second they were out of hearing again she relaxed, the chocolate making another moist splat as it hit the plate, followed swiftly by a series of others.
The hot and steaming pile of mush was missing something, and her twinging marehood had an idea. She let it loose, sighing as a spray of sweet, frosted drizzle squeezed from her marehood, splashing over the heap, giving a light icing decal to the top of each one as she sighed in relief. Soon she was done and she turned back with a smile, looking back at the plate of brownies that now sat on the desk instead.
She jumped down and looked to the door, she unlocked it at the least. She would need to sneak out, and replan things. At the least there was one less guard to potentially deal with if she had the wrong target.
Accipiter would soon enough discover the plate of brownies and find them quite delicious. Compliments were made to the baker... Moonbounce's contribution just as much appreciated as unknowing as it was. At least she foiled an assassination plot... but sometimes the cake actually is a lie.
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