[1shot, prose] Night Snack (H/F, F/F, Too many tags)

	The beat of hurried hooves dig into the grassy ground as a swift shadow darts around the galloping pony.  A pegasus with a coat of pale blue runs towards the Everfree forest, desperate to lose her pursuer.  Mere inches before the crooked trees, the yellow blur zips between the pony and her destination, stopping her dead in her tracks.

	“Please, you already got Flitter, can't you spare me?”  With an uneasy look, Cloudchaser eyes the possessed pony that stood in front of her.  Fluttershy, normally kind and generous, eyes the grounded pegasus with a primal desire.  Her wings adopted a bat-like appearance as her pupils glowed ruby red.  Her ragged tail and jagged mane whip around her body as the night wind blows hard, sending a chill up Cloudchaser's spine.  Unfortunately, these threatening features were nothing compared to the monster that hung between the monster's hindlegs.

	A sizable erection grazed beneath the underbelly of the predator, twitching in anticipation for its prey.  Dark as the night itself, clear fluid drips from the head as it seemingly searches for its next victim.  Behind the massive member, a large, fleshy sack, equipped with two enlarged, veiny orbs hung beneath the thick rod.  While the sight made Cloudchaser's skin crawl, the muffled shouts from within a lumpy sphere paralyzed her with fear.  Imprints of a hoof poke out from within the sac as the vocal protests become more hushed with every passing second.  The egg-like containers bulge out grotesquely as the muted sounds of bubbling consume the struggling occupant.

	Backing up to break eye contact with the ravenous creature was Cloudchaser's last mistake, as Flutterbat lunged forward to her target.  In the blink of an eye, the flighty mare found her face encased in a wad of sticky gunk, her vision dark and every inch of her head surrounded by pulsing flesh.  Breathing in to scream horrifically was met with the salty fluid flooding her mouth as she felt hooves shove her further into the hardened tube.  With a whimper, Cloudchaser shivers as she lurches forward with a squish, overpowered by the batty pony.

	The bewitched pegasus hisses contently through her teeth as she contracts her genital muscles around the captured pony.  She strokes the bulk of her groin as it expands to accommodate the heavy weight as the rounded shapes of the Cloudchaser crawl towards the base of the throbbing rod.  Clear lubrication squeezes past the kicking hindquarters, glittering in the light of the rising sun.  Gripping the flailing hindlegs with her idle front limbs, she impatiently shoves the panicked pony deep into her member as she feels the bulbous head pass into her elastic, fleshy purse.

	With a scratchy sigh of relief, the head of her erection seals closed as the pegasus vanishes from the outside world.  Satisfied with her catch, the bat pony lays her back on the dirt floor, her softening member and twitching testicles in full view.  The warmth of the sun pacifies the Element of Kindness, purring in glee as her feral features fade.  The webbed appearance of her wings slowly return to their feathery feel.  The sharp, red glow of her eyes turn baby blue as her gentle gaze takes residence on her expression once more.  Her soft pink mane and tail smooth out, the threatening appearance disappearing from the meek pony.

	The basketball-sized balls, twitching with their recent occupant, slowly recede into Fluttershy's flower.  The oversized eggs force their way into the tight entrance, her genitals lips yawn wide open to fit the fluid-filled sacs deep within her body.  Her shrinking member slowly slinks back to the cute little button atop her feminine entrance as it shrinks to fit between her supple hips.

	“Ohh... this is getting out of hand... I need Twilight's help.”  Rising up on all four legs, the buttery pony shakily waddles towards Ponyville.  Unfortunately, with each step, she feels the thick slosh of the liquidized ponies within her.  Hidden deep beneath her chubby belly were two oval, fleshy globes that churned and pulsated as the live pony melted within.  Fluttershy felt the desperate struggles of the panicked passenger as the movements became weaker with every passing moment.  She whimpers to herself, fully aware of her nightly binges as the incubated syrup boiled within her, the mass of many ponies sitting heavily in her withdrawn organs.

	With the assimilation of the most recent pony deep within her circular chambers, Fluttershy walked awkwardly as they ballooned between her legs, the sheer amount of thick juice barely hidden from view.  She hides behind her mane upon entering town, her awkward gait a reason for her hesitation to meet familiar faces.  Approaching the library, the shy pony loudly whispers with a shaky voice.

	“Twiliiiight... I need help...”  She quietly knocks on the wooden door as it slowly swings open at her touch.  Peeking her head into the quiet home, she slowly enters the room as she closes the door with a sweep of her tail.

	“There she is, get her!”  A lasso wraps around the four legs of Fluttershy as she is hogtied into submission.  Applejack, ever diligent in her rope skills stands proudly over Fluttershy as Twilight appears behind her.  Fluttershy quivers at the sudden aggression as the alicorn's eyes open wide.

	“Oh, sorry Fluttershy!  Thought you were... you know... Flutterbat.”  With a nervous giggle from Twilight, Pinkie Pie emerges from the kitchen, joining the rest of the girls.  As Applejack unties the friendly pegasus, Fluttershy stands up, wary for any more surprises.

	“Since you know girls... I need help.  I-”

	“Keep eating ponies with your gigantic cock for the past couple of nights and the guilt is getting to you?”  Everyone eyes Pinkie Pie queerly as Fluttershy nods meekly.

	“...Yes?  How did you know?”  Applejack wraps her foreleg around Fluttershy's withers as she explains.

	“Don't take the smartest pony to see you throwing a hissy fit every night as you take a pony in.  We've just been cookin' up a solution to everypony's problem.”  With that, Twilight nods as she motions the girls to her bedroom.

	“Now if you'll follow me, we can start with the cure.”  The cacophony of hooves against wood play as the girls make their way upstairs.

	“Alright Fluttershy, get in.”  The purple princess motions to her bed with a cheery expression.  With a loop of rope tied to each corner of the bed, the earth ponies lift Fluttershy over to strap her in.

	“But... but...”  Unable to articulate her distaste for being tied up, Applejack and Pinkie Pie ensure that her binds were secure.

	“Don't worry Fluttershy, we'll get everypony back, just stay still.”  Giving a nod to the apple pony, the orange mare pulls out an apple from seemingly nowhere.

	“Nice an' juicy, open up sugarcube.”  Jamming the shiny red fruit into Fluttershy's mouth, her mind freezes as the tantalizing taste makes contact with her tongue, the smell overpowering.

	“Here we go...”  As the girls brace themselves for the transformation, the sickening sounds of feather hardening into sinew fill the air.  The magical warp of the mare's mind is evident as she hisses at her bindings.  Her hair and eyes take on hostile appearances as a muffled sloshing sound echoes deep within Fluttershy's belly.   The slimy oval orbs emerge from her leaking slit, as the pouch that contains them lay heavily on the bed.  Her pleasurable nub grows in size as she hisses out to her captors, growing in girth and length.  Fully erect and twitching with need, the transformation is complete.

	“Okay Pinkie Pie, you know what to do, Applejack, back her up.”  The pink pony stands over the prone monster, grabbing the flailing rod as she licks her lips.  Meanwhile, Applejack sighs as she positions herself behind the poofy tail.

	“Hope you're ready to give me every last drop of pony in there, you fiesty rascal.”  Pinkie snarls seductively as the hybrid creature is unfazed, growling threateningly back to her.

	“Pinkie, just go.”  As Twilight rolls her eyes, the party pony takes the foot length deep into her mouth, wrapping her lips tightly around the base.  Flutterbat grunts questioningly at the sensation as she hilts against the mouth of her friend.  Feeling the tip rub against the front of her throat, she rubs at the rounded bulge with her hooves, delicately stroking the head with the firm grip of her padded hooves.

	The altered pony shudders at the sensation of her entire length engulfed in warm flesh, her hips thrusting forward with a primal need for pleasure.  Pinkie obliges and takes each thrust, deep throating the engorged member as a sticky fluid leaks from the tip, coating the esophagus in transparent goop.  Feeling the yellow pegasus' efforts slowly weakening, eager for release, Pinkie Pie swallows hard as she presses her lips against the base of the crotch, the tip barely entering the humid depths of the stomach.

	Flutterbat's body arches instantaneously as the rush of liquid is muffled by fleshy walls.  Globs of pony fluids race out of the urethra and directly into the awaiting belly of Pinkie.  Balls of thick fluid visually travel up from the sac and into the bulging neck of the earth pony, disappearing into the void of her belly.  Applejack keeps Pinkie steady as gallons of slimy juices endlessly flow into her friend's glutenous stomach.  Minutes seemingly pass as Pinkie's relentless assault continued to drain the yellow pony of the heavy mixture that sat for days within her genitals.  The steamy solution, brewed in the belly of her friend, now sits in her digestive system as it start to overflow into her intestines.  In a panic, Pinkie taps her flank as she feels the rush of fluid escape the massive cavern of her stomach.

	“Alright Applejack, plug her up!”  With a disgruntled snort, Applejack opens Pinkie's puckered hole wide as she dives in head-first, hat and all.  Her hind legs wiggle comically out from beneath the party pony, unable to force her way in further.  As Pinkie slurps up the last bits of pony slush from the withering member, she slams her bottom against the floor, propelling the apple pony deep within her bowels.  Applejack yelps in surprise as her voice is quickly absorbed by the winding tunnels.  Twilight stifles a giggle as she checks on the yellow caretaker.

	No longer cursed with the characteristics of a bat, Fluttershy lays on Twilight's bed, completely spent.  Her breaths were slow and eyes glazed over, unaware of her surroundings.  Her eyelids dip over her eyes as sleep overtakes her.

	“Perfect!  Now we just need to head over the Day Spa to... Pinkie?!”  Taking the yellow pegasus in her pink hooves, Pinkie opens her mouth to stick the scrawny pegasus into her mouth.  She stares at Twilight, hoping for approval.

	“Ughh... fine.  You can eat her.  They're all coming out anyhow...”  With a squeak of joy, Pinkie throws the weightless pony into the void of her bottomless stomach, a muffled splash echoing deep within her belly as Fluttershy's worn body joins the mess of digestive fluids and pony spunk.  She rubs her jiggling belly with approval as she follows Twilight out of the library.

	“Hi Lotus, hi Aloe, do you have the room arranged for us today?”  Twilight asks the spa ponies as they lead the two ponies into a private room.  Aside from the nameless chairs and couches that lined the walls, the room contained a porcelain-lined pool, filled knee-deep with warm water with steps leading down to it.  The therapeutic ponies bow to take their leave as they close the door behind them.

	“Hey Twilight, do you have any pickles or ice cream on you?  I'm feeling kinda peckish.”  Pinkie's belly grumbles in response as the mess of fluids and solids are forced under the pressure of her tight paunch.  She scratches her underbelly at the distant movement deep within her body, a dopey smile still on her face as she sits down inside the pool.

	“You'll have plenty of time for that later, for now let's get those ponies back to normal.”

	“Okie-dokie then!”  Pinkie lays on the stair before the water, her bottom pointed to the bulk of the pool.  She strokes her bloated middle, easing the whiny squeals of her filled stomach.

	“Just stay still Pinkie and relax...”  Twilight horn steadily hums as she charges up a spell, channeling it into the belly of her perky friend.  The audible sound of organs going into overdrive fill the air with juicy spluttering as clear fluid began to flow freely from Pinkie's open loins.

	“Urp... I feel really fun... ughh...”  Unable to talk through the overwhelming sensations her body is experiencing, the flow of liquids increase as shapes began to crawl around the pink coat, pony parts forming beneath her skin.  Pinkie's breaths grow shallow as a round shape makes its way down her underbelly and into her birth canal.  A minty snout pokes out from between Pinkie's lower lips as she clenches hard onto the newly formed pony.

	“Well, at least we know where  Lyra disappeared to...”  A sharp yelp pierces Twilight's ears as Pinkie shoots out the adult unicorn into the shallow pool of water.  Barely enough energy to move, she floats lazily in the water, groaning in a daze.

	“One down, three to...” Twilight was cut off by the wild activity that erupted onto Pinkie Pie's belly.  The rounded shapes of hooves and heads played on the surface of her belly as the party pony grunts in anticipation.  The growing mass of pony parts rise from her skin as the bulge approaches her gaping groin.  With a prolonged, husky grunt, Pinkie forces the complaining ponies in one go as they hit the water with a weak splash.  The three ponies, once huddled together slowly separated from each other as the filmy lubrication of Pinkie's innards slowly wash away off their coats.

	“Flitter... Cloudchaser... Bon Bon... wait... where's Applejack and Fluttershy?”  Still reveling in the glow of releasing 4 full-grown ponies from  her womb, Pinkie tries to make eye contact with the curious alicorn.

	“Oh, I wouldn't worry about the-” Her belly complains with a grumble as Pinkie lets loose a wet fart, strings of thick fluid flying forth from her digestive exit.  She groans as activity increases in her lower body, the familiar struggles of a stubborn pony forcing her way through the muscular tunnels.  Her anus dilates wide as the squishy sounds of two soaked bodies slowly slither into view.  Applejack crawls out of the steamy cavern of Pinkie's colon, Fluttershy stuck to her body with hardened, white gunk.  The two struggle for a breath of air as they lay on the stairway next to Pinkie.  The door to the private room open as Aloe sticks her head in.

	“Is everypony okay in-” Her eyes drift over the tired, sticky bodies of ponies that laid in the pool, unable to comprehend the scene.  She slowly sneaks her head out of the room, gingerly closing the door behind her.