[Thing/vore] Short stories about Thingpone eating ponies.

>A cute little mare trots into the door whilist humming a tune to herself, looking rather pleased.
>She casually rounds the corner and trots down the hall, making her way to the living room.
>As soon as she comes in, however, a voice suddenly stops her cold.
>"Thing?" it announced in a stern tone.
>The mare hesitated, looking a bit worried, but she smiled despite herself.
>"Thing, spit them out," the voice simply said.
>The adorable little mare fidgeted in her spot.
>"Now." the voice said in a much sterner tone.
>The mare whimpered a little before opening her mouth and flicking her tongue up to show nothing could be hidden beneath.
>"N-Nothing in my mouf"
>"Thing." the voice said again "Spit them out now."
>The mare whimpered again, but complied.
>She opened her mouth up again, but this time, instead of just opening up as wide as an adorable pony could, it gaped upen wide, the sides of her mouth tearing appart and giving way to a hollow pit.
>Just inside the pit, a series of folds of skin flapped open suddenly and started to shift in an unnatural way, sliding over one another and starting to form a tunnel.
>A few seconds later, the sickening sounds of pops and cracks came from inside of the now disformed mare as movement could be seen just underneath her skin. Her midsection started to round out little by little and, before too long, she had become as round as a pregnant mare.
>Soon after, amidst the continual sounds of creaking and slurping inside of her, a sudden, agonized screach of pain shot up out of her body...definitely not her own voice.
>What's more, is that the mare looked more emberassed than anything, from what could be construed as a face at this point, averting her gaze from the figure sitting on the couch as the activity intensified inside of her. The figure didn't act at all differently either, simply waiting patiently for the mare to finish.
>After a few agonizing moments, a hoof wormed its way up past the many toothy folds. It twitched each time it rubbed against something or bumped a bone that supported the mare like creature's throat.
>The hoof was soon followed by a head and, soon enough, the rest of the pony, slowly sliding up from the depths of the elderitch creature's digestive tract.
>The newly materialized pony, a tired looking mare, was dumped onto the carpet just at the figure's feet. She groaned gently and writhed.
>Now, the thing then started shifting back into the form it had just a few minutes ago, albiet a bit mishapen by hastily repositioned bones, and then was smirking nervously.
>"Th-There, I let her out..."
>The figure cleared his throat, pointing at her midsection.
>The thing looked down at her belly.
>It was still swollen like a water balloon.
>"Both of them," the much taller figure nearly growled.
>The thing whimpered again, but began the process of opening her throat up all over again, flesh shifting over flesh, much more lazily done, with a lot less smooth flesh for the next pony to slide over.
>After a few more moments, the thing had deposited yet another pony onto the ground, right ontop of the first pony.
>A little grunt escaped the newly formed stallion.
>"A-....Air? F-Fresh air?"
>The stallion rasied his head and smiled weakly...before collapsing again with a loud grunt.
>They would be fine though, the two other creatures knew that.
>"Thing. Are you going to explain yourself?"
>The monster of a tiny mare sniffled, giving no response.
>"Thing, you know it isn't polite to take things that aren't yours...especially if you're taking entire ponies."
>The thing rubbed her nose with a foreleg, getting a thick gell coating stuck to her hoof.
>"I-I just wanted to borrow them, Anon," she said between sniffles "I was just a b-bit hungry is a-all..."
>The other creature, obviously Anon, dunno why I didn't specify that until now, sighed deeply and finally got off his ass to kneel down to thingpone's level.
>He put a hand on her cheek and hummed in a soft voice.
>"Come on, Thing, you know I was gunna give you a little treat tomorrow for good behavior."
>Thing still kept her gaze off of Anon.
>"I-I was...a bit excited..."
>Anon frowned and shook his head with another sigh.
>Thingpone hung her head with shame and sniffled again.
>Then, a little chuckle came out of Anon.
>"You silly girl," he hummed "What am I gunna do with my precious monster?"
>Thing hesitated, taking a moment to understand what Anon was saying.
>Then, without warning, Anon scooped up the abomination of a pony into his arms and hugged her close to his chest.
>"Come on, Thingy," he hummed "Let's get Mr. and Mrs. Quill back home."
>Thingpone nodded before she let herself wrap around him as well, with a bit more than just her hooves.
>Anon put a little kiss on her cheek.
>"Maybe when we're done, we can get some bunnies. You like bunnies, don't you, girl?"
>Thing sniffed a bit again and nodded, her wibbling lips pulling into a weak smile.
>"Th-thanks Anon," she muttered before she retracted her tentacls from his body and brought them over to the Quills' limp forms to hoist them up.

>The rest of the day went on without incident.
>Probably.
>Honestly, it was getting harder to tell if Thing had stashed a pony away inside her body.
>But, it the town was so small, they'd probably be able to tell if somepony went missing.
>Then it was just a matter of squeezing them back out of Thingpone.
>He hoped.