[AiE] Ambrosia: Chapter 5

>Waking up to an empty bed, you whip your head around looking for Rarity.
>Putting a hand on her side of the bed, it was cold.
>Judging by the sun shining into the room, it has been morning for quite a while now.
>You give a melancholy sigh as a distant smell of toast wafts into your nose.
>Sitting up on the soft mattress, her bedroom door opens as a levitating tray of food floats into the room.
>Rarity enters shortly afterwards, pleased to see you awake.
>”Good morning darling, breakfast?”
>You nod your head as she places the tray onto your lap.
>One large egg, sunny-side up with a piece of toast, perfectly crisp and a tall glass of orange juice.
>The perfect breakfast.
“You spoil me, Rarity.”
>You happily dig into the meal as she watches you eagerly eat.
>”Really Anonymous, you're quite low maintenance for somepony so nice, it's my pleasure.”
>Having not eaten in a while, you take great pleasure in each bite.
>The food in Equestria tasted much more wholesome than the droll servings back home.
>At least, nothing stuck to your memory.
>A bit of yolk dribbles down your chin as you wave it off your face with your hand.
>The yolk floats down to your plate without a mess.
>With your magic back, you can at least look presentable for your host as you pig out.
>Keeping a clean appearance at all times was what drew Rarity to you initially.
>She stayed for your wit and personality, so you weren't just a pretty face to her.
>The white mare sits next to you as she whispers into your ear.
>”Sweetie Belle just left for school, so no need to be worried about being too loud...”
>You cough at how unexpected her aggression was.
“Rarity, did Twilight tell you anything about the experiment?”
>”No... just that you tasted absolutely divine.”
>Downing the glass of OJ in one go, you set aside the tray on her bedside.
“Well, let me just add that I won't have to worry about being loud.”
>She gives you a sultry laugh as she places the tray on the floor.
>”Well then, shall we begin?”
“Of course.”
>She opens her mouth, revealing her glistening flesh.
>You lay back onto her bed as you lift your feet to her.
>She raises and eyebrow to your posture.
>Raising an eyebrow back at her, she closes her mouth to talk.
>”Aren't you going to feed me?”
>Mentally slapping yourself, you shuffle to your knees.
>It's probably rude to press in feet first, especially to a lady of her caliber.
“Of course, its only proper since you've fed me.”
>She hums happily before closing her eyes and opening her maw.
>Her humid breath grazes your skin as you lay your chest on her tongue.
>The moist muscle wraps around your body as exhales a sigh of relief over your back.
>A quiet squeak of pleasure escapes her throat.
>”Hah...”
>Were you delicious to all ponies?
>You're two for two so far.
>A hoof pushes at your bottom as she shoves you deeper in.
>As more of your body is exposed to her tongue, the faster she pants.
>The mix of cold and warm air rushes over you, giving you goosebumps.
>You feel your boxers disappear as your crotch lays bare on the slimy muscle.
>Before you can protest, Rarity closes her lips onto your calves as she swings her head around in delight.
>”Mmhmm...”
>She throatily purrs as some of her pooled saliva splashes over your back.
>The vibrations from her throat resonates into your body, stimulating you.
>Feeling yourself harden from her foreplay, an ominous couple of hums echo around you.
>Her tongue forces its way between your legs as it samples your rear.
>She rubs you across her taste buds, feeling each bud brush your tip.
“Rarity... I'm...”
>Hearing your voice, she quickens the pace of her tongue's activities.
>Each stroke across her muscular organ was a minute in heaven.
>It expertly cradles you as it grinds against your member.
>The lubricated friction was far too much for you.
>Your body seizes as you orgasm, emptying yourself on her tongue.
>She inhales the rest of your body into her mouth as a reaction, accompanied by a yip of pleasure.
>Completely in her mouth, she presses your body to her palate.
>Sandwiched between the roof and her tongue, you hear her shudder in glee.
>Her tongue plays with you as she coats your body in her oral juices.
>She flicks her tongue back, sending you head-first into her throat.
>You are propelled into her gullet as you feel your feet at the entrance of her throat.
>Your head collides with the stomach's sphincter as you feel her gag a bit.
>Her hooves massage you from outside, encouraging her body to keep you down.
>As your head squeezes into the hollow organ, a distinct smell enters your nose.
>Apple juice and soggy bread.
“Oh...”
>With your arms still pinned at your sides from the esophagus, your head is dunked into the nutritious stew.
>You arch your back to shake the acidic mix from your face.
>Instinctively gasping for air, you remind yourself that air is optional.
>Your hands pop free as you try to steady your landing.
>The slimy lining makes it impossible to cushion your fall, as your hands slide against the slick flesh.
>Shrugging in defeat, the rest of your body slithers out of the entrance above.
>Your naked form enters the organic brew as you anchor yourself to the bottom.
>The stomach continues to fill with a viscous liquid as it covers your entire body.
>You nudge away some of the mush in the darkness of her belly while it churns around you.
>Settling into the fleshy walls, a content sigh is heard above.
>”Oh Anonymous, I haven't indulged in such behavior since... well, ever!”
“That's good, but-”
>”You taste positively heavenly dear, so irresistible...”
>As you try to interrupt her, you feel her flip onto her back as she embraces her middle.
>You forfeit trying to talk to her as you drown in her fluids.
>You were far too cramped to try and find a pocket of air to talk to her.
>Warm liquid fills your body as you throw yourself into the mercy of her digestive system.
>The walls knead at you as the fragrant smell of apples fills your senses.
>”Especially when you offered me your... stallion seed.  I just was lost in your flavor.”
>You listen to her praises as she rocks you back and forth in bliss.
>”Please tell me we can do this again sometime, please?”
>You attempt to respond, silently expelling the last of the oxygen in your lungs.
>As you watch the bubbles float to the surface, you lay back into the organ in surrender.
>Moments later, a thundering belch is heard as your surroundings quiver from the expulsion.
>”Oh!  Excuse me Anonymous... but that reminds me.”
>You feel her spring into action as you float around her fluid.
>”I must get back to work!  We can converse later Anonymous, but I feel especially inspired today!”
>Feeling her trot to her workstation, you bounce off the pliable walls as her momentum jostles you.
>Learning from Twilight, you don't fight the body as it forces you to contort uncomfortably in her belly.
>Though you have yet to respond to Rarity, she continues to talk to you through her soft mass.
>”Do you think Aquamarine goes well with a hot pink?”
>You sit motionlessly in the wet warmth.
>”...you're right, what was I thinking?”
>With nothing else to do, you soak in the tingling sensation of her acids as you drift to an early morning nap.