[AiE] Ambrosia: Chapter 8

>Stirring a bit inside her humid chamber, a prolonged shudder shakes you awake.
>”Quite frisky in the morning, are we?”
>Rarity's voice prompted you to open your eyes as the muscled ring below you tightens, keeping you inside.
>She gives a giggle as you hear the sounds of breakfast outside, silverware clattering against plates and the sounds of swallowing surround you.
>The faint splats of chewed food and bubbling liquid made its presence felt with a thump and gurgle above you.
>You feel her put a hoof to you, massaging the lump you formed in her lower abdomen.
“Sorry, did I interrupt your meal?”
>Humming happily, she only pets you harder through her squishy belly.
>”No darling, but I regret to inform you that our time together runs short.”
>You sigh as you bounce inside her as she starts to trot out of the kitchen.
>”So, how did Twilight... release you?”
>Pressing your head against the soft confines, you answer her straight.
“Just pushed me out into her tub, no mess, no fuss.”
>”Just what I was thinking, I'll start up the water.”
>Moments later, the loud rush of water is heard outside.
>Her sphincter occasionally loosens in anticipation of unloading the extra weight.
>It clenches up immediately, not wanting to dump you prematurely.
>”Alright Anonymous, are you ready?”
>No.
“Yes, go ahead.”
>With that, you hear her grunt as her colon clamps down on your body, her anus opening as your feet slip out.
>As quickly as your feet are exposed to the cold air, they touch down onto the warm water of her bath.
>At least you wouldn't be completely cold.
>Stopping temporarily to breathe, Rarity asks through her gasps.
>”Are you okay in there darling?  I'm pushing quite a bit on you.”
>You shout into her walls as your voice vibrates around you.
“Just fine, no need to worry about me.”
>A quick quiver jolts your surroundings before she responds with another forceful grunt.
>This time, a blue glow grabs at you, accelerating your decent into the hot bath.
>Her body makes all sorts of unseemly noises as your body squishes and slides out of her.
>You wiggle a bit to help slip out, but that only makes the noises more frequent.
>She clenches down on your hips to scold you with bated breath.
>”Please Anonymous, I can do this myself, no need to make a ruckus in there.”
>Surrendering yourself to her power, she releases your hips as the rest of your body glides into the bath.
>You look back as you see her pucker, raw and red from pushing you out.
>Her groin glistens a bit as she turns around to face you, panting the whole while.
>”Well... you may clean up now, your clothes are right here and I must prepare to open the store.”
>You stand in the oversized tub as Rarity's horn glows to unplug the drain and turns on the shower head.
>She seems a bit more stoic this time, almost embarrassed to see you.
>”You may use my products as usual Anonymous.  Oh, and you must go see Twilight afterwards.”
>Grabbing a bottle of her mane care, you turn to see her walk out the bathroom door.
“Hey Rarity?”
>She looks back at you with an inquisitive look.
“I hope you enjoyed yourself as I did.”
>A seductive grin crosses her face as her eyes half lid.
>”You're always welcome here Anonymous, and I look forward to other activities with you.”
>A heavy blush radiates from her face as she gallops away from the door.
>You'll have to talk to her after she cools down.
>For now, shower.
>Though you entered Rarity coated in her breakfast yesterday, there was barely any waste on you.
>A few brown flakes here and there, but nothing too obvious.
>Aside from the earthy smell that coated you, the odor wasn't offensive.
>Note to self: ask Twilight about normal pony poo.
>Finishing your rinse, you dry off and don your clerical garments.
>Your book glows with an eerie color, but that's for Twilight to look at.
>Not in the mood to deal with crazy foreign magic in the morning.
>You make a quick exit out of the Carousel Boutique, waving to Rarity as you leave.
>Her cheeks still rosy, she waves back to you.
>Taking the beaten path to Twilight's house, you greet the familiar faces on your way there.
>You weren't the most popular creature Ponyville, but you had enough friends to keep you occupied.
>Aside from the fact that the villagers remember that something half their size has helped saved their town more than once.
>A story for another time.
>As you near the library, the ground below you shakes violently.
>Everypony around you stares awkwardly at the tree, as if it was the source of the commotion.
>You couldn't tell, as you pick yourself up from the ground.
>Another loud thud echoes from the tree as the ponies around you resume back to their daily chores.
>Things like this no longer scare the locals, it seems.
>Approaching the door carefully, you note that it is unlocked.
>Opening the door slowly, you peek your head into the library.
>It was a mess.
>Books lay scattered on the floor, tables tipped over and broken quills laid on the ground.
>Her pet Owlowiscious flew out the door, carrying a miniature suitcase in its clawed foot.
>He turned around briefly, saluting you with a wing as he flew away.
>Saluting back, you turn around to assess the damage.
>Your eyes shrink as you see Twilight among the mess.
>At least what you believe is Twilight.
>Kicking open the door, you grab the attention of the large purple mare.
>Her eyes lock onto you as you as you stare in disbelief.
>This was Twilight Sparkle all right.
>Except for one thing.
>Twilight's body was grossly distended, especially in her belly.
>Her mouth, gaping open contained the muzzle of a blue pony.
>The few strands of rainbow mane told you who Twilight's victim was.
>You see Rainbow's fore hooves paw at Twilight's esophagus to no avail.
>The hooves only succeeded in making small lumps appear on the surface of her neck.
>Standing frozen in the doorway, you watch the spectacle in front of you.
>No energy to help either mare, you can only stare awkwardly as nature takes its course.
>You hear the last words of the pegasus as she squeaks weakly.
>”Help... mee...”
>With that, Twilight gulps loudly as she closes her maw, sealing Rainbow's fate.
>You see the head-shaped lump slowly travel down her neck.
>Twilight pushes her down with her hooves, gulping the whole while.
>As Rainbow's head joins the squirming lump in Twilight's belly, the alicorn faces you.
>”Uhh... hi Anon?”
“Hey yourself.”
>Not knowing what to do, you reach over to the door, taking a step back.
>”Hey wait!  I can't move like this, you have to help me!”
>She lets out a huge belch as the oversized stomach continues to writhe with its passenger.
>Nope.
>Politely closing the door with the same stunned expression on your face, you turn away from the library.
“I'll be back later Twilight, I have to go do some... human things.”
>Ignoring the loud pleading from the door, you walk aimlessly around the town.
>Finding a nice bench to organize your thoughts, you sit to open your book.
>Flipping through a few familiar pages, a few new words catch your eye.
“Well hello there...”
>”Hey!”
>Nearly jumping out of your skin, you see a particular pink pony looking over your shoulder.
>”Whatcha up to Anony-non?”
>Wiping the cold sweat from your forehead, you turn to your personal spy.
“Nothing, just reading the old, useless book, why?”
>She bounces into the air as her rump crashes into the vacant spot next to you.
>Talking a mile a minute, she unleashes the full force of her vocal box on you.
>”No reason, I... just-heard-that-there-was-a-huge-crash-at-Twilight's-place-and-thought-that-you-were-the-one-to-talk-to-about-it-since-you-and-Twilight-are-practically-inseparable-especially-after-that-whoooooole-experiment-thingy-where-she-chased-you-down-and-”
>Dropping your book, you take both hands to close her mouth shut.
>With one hand on her snout and the other on her lower jaw, you do your best to seal her yammer.
>Her cheeks puff out comically as she continues to speak with muffled words.
“Yes Pinkie, you were right to track me down for that.  I'll be returning to the library soon enough to help Twilight.”
>You release her from your hold as she stares into your soul with a haunting smile.
>Its hard to read this mare sometimes, and it creeps you out.
>Good thing its practically impossible to offend her.
>”Can I follow you on your way back?”
>You cross your arms as you shake your head.
“Uh-uh, no way.  I can only resolve it with magic.  Thanks, but I got it.”
>While the new spell you briefly found in your book would help, you didn't want Pinkie Pie to find out about this.
>You have seen her destroy entire bakeries with a wave of her tongue.
>Celestia knows what would happen if she moved onto ponies.
>”Okie dokie!  See you later Anony!”
>As she bounces away in her typical jovial manner, you pick up your book from the ground.
“Now... where were we...”