Flutter-Gurgle

Make up your own story, I just wanted to draw some Flutter-vore.

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1ST HOUR
Darkness. Not a single speck of light reaches your fear-dilated pupils. You come to the realization that you will probably never see light again. The thought sends your body into a panic as you wriggle and contort inside her stomach. This wasn't right! This couldn't happen! You had to get out! You let out a cry for help, but know immediately that it won't carry beyond the walls of your fleshy prison. But someone does hear it, and lets out a small giggle in response. It was her, the small female pegasus that just swallowed you. From an observer's perspective, she seems to be enjoying her catch, admiring the enormous bulge it forms on her belly. Starring down innocently at her distended waistline, one might guess that she had gorged herself at one of Pinkie's legendary parties. But it is not cake and doughnuts that fill her belly, but a living being. Inside, the digestive system reacts to the newly caught food and begins the slow process of melting the still breathing prey into a thin soup. Something tells you you'll be in here for a long time.

2ND HOUR
The stomach sluggishly begins working on its new meal, but after a few moments it's in top gear turning you into flutterfood. You can feel the powerful muscles begin squeezing, churning and massaging you, like a piece of meat being tenderized. With a rush, you realize that isn't a figure of speech; that's what was actually happening. Another fear inspired cry escapes your lips, this one weakened by the abuse from her stomach as it continues to pulverize you. With a shudder, you remember who the only one listening is. From the outside, it was obvious that the young creature is enjoying her meal very much, licking her lips and rubbing her bloated belly contentedly. From the look on her face, it's apparent that this is not the first time she has experienced the feeling of a live body inside of her. Perhaps she had already eaten dozens of meals like this, each one meeting the same fate as she gradually digested them alive. At this stage, her midsection had shrunk slightly in size since her stomach had begun its operation, but it looks like there was still a ways to go before the young pegasus would finish off her prey.

3RD HOUR
Now you give up all hope of escape. You've been struggling and yelling for hours to no avail. You begin to accept your fate. Maybe it won't be so bad, giving up your body for another's sake. You lay down your head on the soft, yielding tissue. The walls of the stomach have stopped churning, evidently because you've been worked over enough. You feel the warmth of your new home, listen to the breath of your host, the beating of her heart. "Yes," you say. "I'm yours now. I'm just food for you. You can have me, I won't complain. I'll just sit here and wait until there's nothing left of me." But then you hear an ominous gurgle reverberate in the young mare's gigantic belly, as if to answer your last words. Suddenly, a pool of liquid begins to form at the bottom of the stomach, accompanied by a slight tingling sensation. Oh no, you think. This is it. She's really going to do it. She's going to digest me! I'm going to be dissolved into a puddle! But your strength is gone, and you cannot muster anything more than a feeble moan. As the gurgling noises begin to increase, her stomach takes action again, churning, squishing, and processing you, covering every inch of your body in the juices. The tingling intensifies, and you know what it means. This cute little pegasus ate you and now she's going to make you part of her.

At this point, the young predator is in ecstasy. Her eyes close as the euphoria washes over her. This is clearly not the first time she has felt this sensation. To think that this seemingly harmless little pegasus ended the lives of others by brutally melting them away in her stomach! But she looks so happy that it's almost impossible to imagine her doing anything cruel, if it weren't for the still living creature being digested alive in her ever shrinking belly. She lets out a sigh of joy as the feeling continues and whispers a soft "Goodbye" to her prey. Then she leans back and lets her stomach do the work.

4TH HOUR
Your limp body continues to be churned up as more and more juice fills the tiny space. After almost half an hour of this, you begin to sense yourself melting away. It starts with your extremities, as the tips of your limbs seem to dissolve in the juice like a lollipop. The eager stomach redoubles its efforts to digest you. You can feel your body being melted away layer by layer. Soon every inch of your skin is being liquified, joining the bath of juices gurgling noisily in her gut. You can hear what was once your flesh being slurped in liquid form into the walls of her belly. Now it's over. It's only a matter of time before there's nothing left.

The pegasus can now sit upright without being impeded by her oversized stomach. She's already taken care of a good deal of her prey, and it's almost over. A satisfied smile appears on her face. Well, she thinks to herself, I've almost taken care of you. Just a little longer and you'll be completely gone! Isn't it funny to think that a while ago you were walking around, happy as can be, and now you're little more than a belly full of soup? It's fun, isn't it? Ah, almost done. Almost...

5TH HOUR
You no longer exist. The last drop of your physical body has been absorbed into the little mare's body, leaving nothing behind. Now, you are part of her, completely at her disposal in the form of nutrients. She will use your energy to grow and live, until you are completely spent and the last trace of your existence erased from the world forever, burned up as fuel for your host. The only thing left is your consciousness, left to linger in her body as an after product, trapped forever within the confines of her body, which has now grown and been nourished thanks to you. You live on only as a happy memory in her mind of a particularly enjoyable meal.

The little pegasus gives a small belch, then politely covers her mouth. She nearly says excuse me, but remembers that no one is there to hear her. She looks down at her now empty belly and gives it a pat. "That was nice, wasn't it?" she says to herself out loud. "Ooooh, that was one of the best meals I've had in a while." A sudden gurgle interrupts her thought. "Ah, hungry again." she says, looking at her stomach. "Well, I suppose we'll have to find someone else willing to join our friend. Oh, what was their name