Give a Filly a Shake and They Take a Whole Pony

1 May 2015

23:11 Sweet_Treat was working her shake stand towards the end of fall. Very few ponies were outside on the boardwalk this day, but she still smiled and waved down every potential customer. At one point she sees a green filly walk by and waves at her. "Oh hey there~ Would you like a shake?I can make something special, just for you."

23:11 < Sweet_Treat> (Boop Borealis)

23:21 Borealis blinks up at the mare, her head tilting slightly. "A special shake?"

23:24 Sweet_Treat looks down at the little fily and beccons her closer. Yep, I can make any shake you want out of these flavors," she says, gesturing up at the board. "Just 10 bits a shake~"

23:35 < Sweet_Treat> (Borealis?)

23:37 < Dusk> (It takes a while for posts sometime Sweet_Treat )

23:38 < Sweet_Treat> (And I'm resolved to beep at 10 minutes, like always)

23:38 < Sweet_Treat> (Because I sometimes forget)(

23:38 Borealis frowns a little. "But... I don't have that many bits..."

23:38 < Dusk> (I'm just saying is all ^.^)

23:41 Sweet_Treat lets out a little sigh as she looks down at the poor filly. "Well...is your dad around? Maybe they have enough bits. How many do you have anyways?"

23:42 < Sweet_Treat> (Something like 7-9 would probably work)

23:48 < Borealis> "Uh..." she scrounges around in her little saddlebags. "I got... Eight? Is that okay?"

23:50 Sweet_Treat frowns and thinks for a second before giving a soft smile. "Yes...I suppose eight will be fine, but then I can only make you chocolate, vanilla, or caramel, alright?"

23:52 Borealis nods a little, a bright smile on her face. "That's okay miss, thank you so much!"

23:56 Sweet_Treat reaches under the counter and grabs a cup, smiling at the little filly. "So, which one of those will it be?"

00:01 < Borealis> "Uh... Can I have a vanilla, pretty please?"

00:03 Sweet_Treat flashes her a smile. "Yep, one vanilla shake coming right up. She turns away and begins to put together the ingredeints in a hoof powered blender and soon pours out the treat into a cup, which she brings to the counter. "Alright, little one, that'll be 8 bits~"

00:13 < Sweet_Treat> (boop Borealis)

00:22 Borealis nods again and quickly fishes out her bits, setting them on the table. "Here you go!"

00:25 Sweet_Treat grabs the bits and sweeps them into her box and pushes the cup to teh edge fo the counter where it would be in Borealis's reach. "Alright, enjoy little one~"

00:36 < Sweet_Treat> (Boop Borealis)

00:57 < Sweet_Treat> (Well sleep well I guess)

01:03 < Borealis> (Ack >.< Sorry, I crashed my client by accident >.<)

01:05 < GyroTech> (Oh ok)

01:05 < Sweet_Treat> (Do you need a repost?)

01:05 Borealis reaches up to get the cup, it just barely within reach... Before pulling it back just a little too far, the cold vanilla treat pouring over her head.

01:08 Sweet_Treat reaches a hoof out to help stabilize the cup when it tumbles down on top of the fillie's head. "Oh...I'm so sorry. Here come to the back door and I'll get you all cleaned up and then I'll make you another," she says, moving to open the hatch.

01:17 Borealis shakes the cup off of her head, sniffling and on the verge of tears as Sweet_Treat speaks, the filly looking up at her with big eyes. "Y-You will?"

01:18 Sweet_Treat looks down at the little pony, hoping to keep her from bursting out into crying and nods, gesturing towards the door. "Yes, just come around and let me get you all cleaned up first though."

01:23 Borealis sniffles and rubs her nose. "O-Okay..." She clambers down from the seat and heads towards the door

01:25 Sweet_Treat grabs a towel and opens up the door, stepping out just a little to help towel the little pony off. "Just, let me get you all nice and dry," she says. Her hooves occasionally brush up against the sticky substance, getting some shake on her own fur.

01:27 Borealis squirms, as fillies do, as she's cleaned up, occasionally licking some of the shake from her own pelt and Sweet_Treat. "The shake tasted p-pretty good miss..."

01:29 Sweet_Treat nods at the filly with a smile on her face, giggle as she licks her. "I'm glad you like it. I promise it will be even better when it's not on me or you. Now just wait right here." The mare returns inside, but leaves the door open. A curious filly might be inclined to come in and watch her.

01:34 Borealis licks a few spots off her cheek before peeking inside the door, wings fluttering slightly.

01:37 Sweet_Treat pulls something out of an icebox and begins to scoop it inot the pitcher, followed by a a couple other ingrideints, among which, curiously, was a bit of cloud. Then the mare begins to turn on the blender. The wonderful smell of vanilla fills the small shack, inviting her inside.

01:40 Borealis tilts her head a little and sniffs at the alluring scent of vanilla, easing the door open further as she steps inside

01:46 Sweet_Treat doesnt notice as the filly steps inside and begins to pour the shake into the cup. When she finishes, she turns and takes a step while carrying it, bumping into Borealis and causing half the cup to spill onto her pretty pink coat. "Dang it...I told you to wait outside," she curses.

01:52 Borealis squeaks and falls on her rump, blinking a little. "S-Sorry! I just... I-I got curious, and then it smelled so good, and..." She trails off as her pudgy gut growls loudly.

01:55 Sweet_Treat lets out a litte huff and slides what's remaining of the shake towards teh little filly. "Alrigh alright...I forgive you...just run along now." She turns around and fishes for another towel, letting her tail brush up against the pony's snout and run along the wet ground, soaking up some vanilla.

09:32 Borealis takes a shaky hold on the drink, but when that tail brushes against her snout, she reacts immediately, maw clamping down and eyes closing as she murrs from the taste

09:36 Sweet_Treat doesn't immediately feel the bite of the filly on her tail and steps forward, reaching for a clean rag when she feels her tail go tight. Blinking, she looks behind to see Borealis on her tail. "I thought I told you to run off." Her tail tastes faintly of strawberry underneath the vanilla coating.

09:38 Borealis doesn't respond with anything more than an unusually strong swallow, pulling herself closer while tugging tightly on Sweet_Treat's tail.

09:41 Sweet_Treat makes a face as the pony swallows, pulling harder on her tail. "Cmon, run along. I'd prefer you not to chew on my tail."

09:43 Borealis frowns and shakes her head, once again swallowing wetly and murring at the taste.

09:45 Sweet_Treat feel the little pudgy pony pulling her back and lifts a hind leg to press at her. "I said let go!"

09:48 Borealis doesn't, like most foals might have, and instead opens her mouth wider and takes the rear hoof inside the slimy opening with her next swallow!

09:51 Sweet_Treat shudders as she feels her hoof slip inside that warm slimy maw, matting her fur down as the tongue licks underneath her,pulling off her delicious flavors. "Little filly this is gross and unhygienic."

09:54 Borealis murmurs around her stuffed maw, tongue squirming and dragging along Sweet_Treat's hoof before the little filly swallows hard, getting almost to the base of the tail

09:58 Sweet_Treat is forced to take a step back at the massive swallow and slips on the spilled shake, crashing to the ground and pressing her rump into the pony's mouth. He hindleg is at her side with her front legs hanging forward, stunned.

10:01 Borealis takes full advantage of Sweet_Treat falling and starts to stuff her rump inside, her tail and hind leg making a noticeable bulge in her neck

10:09 Sweet_Treat yelps as she feels the fillies mouth take in her large rump and then squeaks as she turns her head to see the bulge traveling down her throat as the rhythmic contractions squeeze around her leg. The pony begins to squirm in her grip, trying to pull out. "Spit me up you stupid filly."

10:17 Borealis grunts and drops her shake to grab a hold on Sweet_Treat, jaw popping to allow the filly to stretch her maw over Sweet_Treat's rump, biting down a little when the mare called her stupid.

10:25 Sweet_Treat squeaks again as she feels the pony grab her and bite down as she's drawn further in to the slimy chamber. She begins to shout for help, hoping someone on the fairly empty boardwalk would here her, though the struggle was hidden behind the counter.

10:35 < Sweet_Treat> (boop Borealis)

10:46 Borealis miss

10:47 < Borealis> (Gah >.<)

10:48 Borealis murrs loudly around Sweet_Treat, each powerful swallow forcing more of the mare down her throat and into her waiting, groaning belly.

10:54 Sweet_Treat flairs her wings out to act as a barrier as more of her body slips in, being drawn up to her belly. She can feel pressure on her hind hood letting up as it slips into a slimy sack. As she's pulled into her chest, the filly would find the extended wings a difficult barrier to push past. Sweet continues to scream for help the entire time.

11:04 Borealis grumbles and continues to try and swallow, attempting to fold Sweet_Treat

11:05 < Borealis> *'s wings down with her forehooves

11:12 Sweet_Treat screams as her wings are folded forward in a painful position by her gulping and pushing them forward, enabling Borealis to pull her further down.

11:18 Borealis winces a little at the scream. She didn't like hurting ponies, but Sweet_Treat just tasted so good~ A few more powerful gulps draw the mare in past her chest.

11:26 Sweet_Treat continues to whimper as her wings are pressed against her face as she's drawn in. She's in too much pain to continue to cry out for help, despite feeling her lips around her head slowly creeping over. Inside her gut she could feel herself curling up and causing the fillies stomach to bulge.

11:30 < -> Aldric is now known as Inky

11:33 Borealis slowly manages to close her mouth over Sweet_Treat's head, a few final swallows forcing the mare to curl up tighter within the slick, sweltering confines of her gut as the rest of her is forced inside.

11:34 < Sweet_Treat> (breakfast bbiab)

12:01 Sweet_Treat gives one final scream as she watches the teeth and pink lips closing over her snout, the view of her shack disappearing. Soon the tongue presses her backwards into the throat with one final gulp. The mare's form disappears as a bulge down her throat and then is forced to curl up in her tight gut. As her hooves and wings pressed inside she squirms, alleviating some of her pain. "Let me out!" she cries.

12:01 < Sweet_Treat> (Borealis I'm back )

12:13 Borealis groans a little as Sweet_Treat squirms and wiggles inside her stretched stomach, the little filly burping softly. "B-But you tasted so good..." She wasn't even sure she COULD let the mare out!

12:22 Sweet_Treat tears up, continuing to fight in her cramped gut as she fights to get free. "No! I'm not food! You have to spit me out, I'll make you lots of shakes, just please." Borealis's nose could pick up the scent of her half cup of shake, and in the icebox she'd find plenty of variety ice-cream and syrups.

12:31 Borealis lifts her head and sniffs, waddling around to find her cup of shake. "I don't know how to though..." She carefully picks up the chp and gulps down the partially melted treat

12:37 Sweet_Treat whimpers at those words and says, "Just try to stick your hoof down your throat and throw me up." She squeaks as she feels the cold treat come down into the chamber while the rolling gut massages it I to her fur.

12:48 < Sweet_Treat> (boop Borealis!)

13:03 Borealis licks he lips clean after finishing her drink, and starts to waddle towards the icebox. "I don't wanna do that though... It makes me feel sick..."

13:06 Sweet_Treat grimaces as even more as the shake continues to come in before squirming even more as the mare begins to sway and carry her. "No you have to. You have to get sick to throw me up."

13:12 Borealis grunts and hefts herself up so that her forelegs are on the icebox. "But then I'd feel sick... I don't want to feel sick..."

13:17 Sweet_Treat grunts as the mare presses her bulk into the side of the box. If she lifts up the hatch she'd see plant of delicious treats. "No please! If you don't feel sick I'll die! I don't want to die..." She begs.

13:24 < -> Inky is now known as Aldric

13:25 Borealis belches as Sweet_Treat shifts against the side of the icebox. "I don't wanna though... Can't you just not die?"

13:30 Sweet_Treat feels much of the air leave the chamber as the belch reverberates in her ear. The mare gasps for air in the empty chamber, quickly becoming light headed. "N-no you're killing me... Spit me up!" she cries weakly, her head swimming.

13:43 Borealis barely hears Sweet_Treat's cries, getting a bit groggy as her stomach starts to churn. Though through some willpower, since

13:43 < Borealis> *she manages to start nomming upon what's in the icebox.

13:47 Sweet_Treat struggles to stay awake as the stomach begins to squeeze and produce fluids but soon the lack of air proves to be too much and her struggles slow to a stop as she passes out. She barely registers it as Borealis begins to gorge herself on the ice cream.

13:55 Borealis finishes off most of the ice cream before falling back on her rump, holding her head and groaning as brainfreeze hits her. "Ooowwie..."

13:59 Sweet_Treat is still in Borealis's gut as she finishes off the treats, causing the fillies belly to round out with all the liquid inside of her gut. The stomach churns around the mare's form, trying to mix everything together into mush.

14:00 Borealis continues to rub her head as she lies down, her eyelids growing heavy as her body works to break down her massive meal. She lets out a final belch before falling asleep, curled around her softening gut, with a few stray feathers flying from her mouth.

14:09 Sweet_Treat mixes with the rest of the mush as Borealis churns and gurgles around her form. Over the course of the day and the rest of the might, be belly slowly softens and shrinks as it dissolves flesh and breaks bone, pushing all the indigestibles along. By the time she wakes there would be little left of the punk mare.

14:10 < Sweet_Treat> (disposal please ~)

14:12 < Aldric> (*pink)

14:13 < Sweet_Treat> (is surprised you're reading it close enough to catch that :P)

14:14 < Aldric> (I do because I hate myself :V)

14:15 < Sweet_Treat> (don't you usually sign off at this point? XP)

14:32 Borealis wakes up early the next morning to an urgent pressure in her bowels, grunting and getting to her wobbly hooves as she looks around for a bathroom. After some fruitless searching, the pressure builds too much for her to bear, and the filly squats in the middle of the shack, groaning as thick logs plop onto the floor at a consistent, rather slow pace, speckled with white from crushed bones, with a few them still mostly intact. Pink feathers stick from the piles, tinted brown and mussed up by the process as did dots of pink fur and long strands of yellow hair. As she finishes up, a blockage forces her to start pushing harder, the filly slowly passing Sweet_Treat's still intact skull after a few minutes of struggling. With a grunt, the filly lifts up her tail and drags her now very pudgy body out of the shack and back towards home, having already forgotten about the sweet tasting mare she left behind.