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- Based on https://derpiboo.ru/725155
- Chapter 1: Sleepless in Ponies
- >ohcelestiaohcelestiaohcelestia
- >You've been spotted
- >You try to slip away, but she grabs you with magic
- >Damn unicorns, magic is overpowered
- >chirp
- >She slams you against the wall, rendering you helpless, before throwing you down to the ground
- >chirp
- >She lifts up her foreleg, slamming down on you, and crushing you to a pulp
- >chirp
- >Your eyes rocket open, and you're back in your little crevice underneath a bush
- >Another nightmare, dammit
- >But you hear something outside, and it's not the chirping of that annoying fucking bird
- >"Um... don't come this way! Take the path! It's, heh, way better than going through the bushes."
- >Ponies
- >Oh thank Celestia, you thought you'd starve to death after your last host managed to throw you up here
- >You peek outside to see a young, orange filly has landed on your bush, and on the trail above is five more
- >Two white unicorns, one a filly and one a mare, a young yellow earth pony filly, an orange earth pony mare, and a blue pegasus
- >You decide to follow them until the right time, then maybe you can take action
- >You're eatin' good tonight
- >"No need for tents tonight, y'all. We'll just take shelter in that cave."
- >Oh hell yes
- >This is absolutely perfect, you found a big group of ponies and they're going to sleep soon
- >You sit out in the bushes by the area they set up for a campfire, and wait
- >The orange pegasus comes back with some firewood, and they exchange stories
- >You try to listen, but it just bores you
- >Eventually you doze off in the bush
- >You wake up a little bit later, and the ponies are gone
- >Ohshit
- >You run off into the cave, and you see a little bit of light off in the distance
- >Holy hell, that's a giant inflatable house
- >The blue pegasus and both earth ponies lay in sleeping bags outside the house, and you assume at least one of them is inside
- >Time to pick a host
- >The earth pony filly seems pretty harmless
- >With nowhere to hide, you crawl towards her in the open, though slowly and quietly so that you don't wake anypony up
- >Luckily, you make it to the filly unscathed, and you get a good look at her face
- >She seems so peaceful, making tiny moans in her sleep
- >Her lips hang slightly loose, making it easy for you to slip your head in
- >It's probably just something instinctual, since it's the way you gain nutrients, but you just love the concept of getting eaten
- >You press a hoof against her teeth
- >Her teeth aren't perfect, but they're taken care of well enough to not have any significant problems
- >They're covered in just enough saliva to be slightly slippery
- >You pry her teeth slightly open and slip straight through onto her tongue
- >You lay on her tongue for just a second to appreciate how warm and soft it feels
- >She involuntarily starts licking you, sucking in the rest of your tail and then pushing you around her mouth
- >You get completely covered in her saliva
- >It's warm to the touch, almost soothing
- >Either way, you take this as a sign to stop messing around
- >You take a few seconds to set yourself straight, then dive headfirst into the filly's throat
- >You wriggle down, fighting against the muscles of the esophagus that hold you back
- >The walls of her throat are slippery, making them hard to push against, and tight, trying to hold you in place
- >You have experience with this stuff, though, and it only takes 30 seconds or so
- >You think, at least
- >You were never a good timekeeper
- >You can't really be blamed, though, you've probably seen a clock all of about four times
- >You're getting completely covered in the filly's acids as they slowly start to fill up her stomach
- >Being immune to the acids, though, it really just feels like a hot bath
- >It seems like it's been a few hours since she ate, so there's nothing really for you to feast upon
- >You just lay back and listen to the sounds of her body, her stomach gurgling and groaning, her heartbeat steady and her breathing soft
- >The churning of her stomach rocks you about and slowly lulls you to sleep...
- >You're awoken to the feeling of fast shaking
- >The filly is running, to, or perhaps from something
- >You don't really care much though, because you figured it was time for breakfast and flopped up a storm for her
- >"Applejack, when... are we gonna... get to the falls?"
- >She was just barely able to make that sentence out in between the gasps
- >"Just a few more minutes, Apple Bloom! Don't fall behind, we're almost there!"
- >You figure you'll have to wait a few minutes longer as you slow your flopping, don't want to waste energy
- >You haven't eaten in a few days, after all
- >Damn that last purple unicorn, she somehow managed to teleport you out of her
- >Magic is overpowered
- >A few minutes pass, and you hear rustling from outside
- >"Lunch time, everypony!"
- >Finally
- >You hear some chewing from above, and then what looks like the remnants of a hay sandwich land on you
- >A bit generic, but hey, at this point you'll take anything
- >You wolf down about half a sandwich before you're finally full
- >The rest of the food you didn't eat instead dissolves into the acids around you, making up a nice chyme that covers you from head to tail
- >You reach out a hoof to the stomach wall and start to rub lightly
- >Most ponies like this, so you usually do it to show appreciation towards your host
- >You think you're gonna come to like this filly
- >Yeah, you've come to like this filly
- >She hasn't caused you any trouble, and she always seems to know exactly where to get food whenever you're hungry
- >Ever since you came across this pony yesterday, you've been having the time of your life
- >"I'm off to school now!"
- >"School"? What is this place she just mentioned?
- >Not long after breakfast, she calls this out, then starts trotting off somewhere
- >Well, you suppose you're gonna find out soon
- >Once she finally sits down, you can hear an adult mare start to give some kind of lecture or something
- >You sort of tune it out as you wait for lunchtime to come
- >Right when it has, though, you hear a bratty young voice come from outside
- >"Hey there, Apple Bloom, how are you?"
- >"Uh, ahm fine. I'm guessing you want something, Diamond Tiara?"
- >"Oh, nothing, just here to say hello to a good friend."
- >She turns and walks away, but flicks her tail across the desk, spilling the contents of Apple Bloom's lunch on the floor
- >Of course, you have no way of knowing this, you just hear the filly yell
- >"Hey! I was gonna eat that!"
- >"Oops, sorry."
- >The sarcasm in the bully's voice is so obvious it hurts
- >The day continues, Apple Bloom not getting a chance to eat at all, and you suffering as a result
- >This continues for the next few days
- >Wake up, breakfast, going to "School", lectures, the bratty filly does something mean, lectures, home
- >It continues with little variation, occasionally she doesn't go to school for a day or two at a time
- >You want to do something about this, but what? Is it worth getting found out?
- >You figure this has gotta stop eventually. As long as your host can't figure out where your voice is coming from, it shouldn't be a problem.
- "Hey."
- >"Who was that? Did somepony say sometin'?"
- >All the other ponies in class look at Apple Bloom like she's crazy
- >"Ah could have sworn ah heard somepony..."
- "Nopony else can hear me, I'm inside your head."
- >She lowers her voice to a whisper
- >"Who are you?"
- "A voice from inside, that's all. I want to help you."
- >"What'dya mean?"
- "I want to help you get rid of that bully."
- >"Diamond Tiara?"
- >You recall your host referring to her by that name earlier
- "Yes."
- >"Well, what exactly did ya have in mind?"
- >You think for a second, before a devious idea floods your mind with excitement
- >It's always been hard living as the small one, so why not give ponies a chance to see that?
- >Plus, you do have to make up for those lost lunches....
- "Do you know any possible way you could shrink her down? Leave her effectively powerless?"
- >"Maybe I could get a shrinking potion from my friend Zecora..."
- "'Zecora'? Oh, so you have allies in this endeavor?"
- >"Uh... yes, I have plenty of friends..."
- "Friends who are troubled by this bully as well?"
- >"Yeah, there's Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo..."
- "Fantastic. So, you get the shrinking potion, then you meet up with these two friends at a set meeting place. Do you have a meeting place?"
- >"We have a clubhouse..."
- "Great. So, you will meet up with these two after you have left school?"
- >"I guess so."
- >Hours pass, and yet she still seems to wait through the rest of the lectures
- >You've yet to figure out if she enjoys them, or if it's some kind of obligation
- >Either way, when the ringing sound comes, like every other day, your host goes to meet up with her friends
- >"Hey Sweetie, hey Scootaloo. Meet me at the clubhouse, ah got something important to talk about."
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