
Spike Eats a VERY Specific Unicorn
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Spike wasn't sure if this was an entirely NICE idea, but it seemed like something everyone wanted. This white-furred, blonde-haired unicorn with the golden-rimmed glasses had been a considerable threat to his friends and to the nice humans the unicorn had talked about. And now he had to make sure she couldn't be a threat anymore. Others just like him had been dispatched to places across the Multiverse by Discord to deal with "monsters like this" as Discord had said without a hint of humor or warmth.
Spike hadn't wanted to believe that until he'd read up on what she'd done. Evidently this...THING. This monstrous imitation who'd seemingly gotten just what she wanted in turning from a human to a pony had set up a website, claiming to be an "advice" website for people who were unsure of their gender. In reality, it led people into ruin, filled their mind with offensive stereotypes and mindsets, and had some of THE biggest examples of misanthropy he'd ever seen.
People had tried, of course, to talk her out of that and her awful writing. To get her to see the error of her ways. But she'd blasted them, sneering at them. Laughing at them.
Spike was disgusted with this...this horrific "woman". It was time to put an end to her. He wanted to feel guilty as he stood over her, seeing her soft white chest rising and falling steadily as she slept. It almost was sort of of cute, really. But watching her was not making him any less angry.
Nor hungry.
He took in a breath, then began to start with her back hooves, carefully picking them up in his claws as he gently dragged them to the side of the bed. Soon he had the edge of her hoof inside of his mouth, eyes closing softly as he murred at the taste. He stuffed his jaws full of both hooves, gullet gorging out nicely. Another gulp and few more inches of her slid inside, soon his jaws were passing the unicorn’s ankles and moving up to her forelegs. Wow! What a taste! Creamy and juicy all at once!
Spike's cheeks bulged quite greedily around the unicorn’s rump as her slender white legs slid into his belly. He felt draconic body tense up, then relaxed as more and more of her slid in, the first part of her sliding on down, splashing into his waiting gut. WOW! She just tasted so good. His tongue lapped o'er pleasantly plump rear, his jaw unhinging completely to take the rest of her in...the unicorn squirming softly now, her muzzle contorted and her eyes squeezed shut. Was she waking up now?
Ah, it didn't matter. He intended to have her tucked all the way in, to make that growing bulge in his belly get bigger and bigger still and nothing was gonna stop him. Soon his mouth was wide enough to swallow down the unicorn’s torso and his throat muscles worked steadily, working hard to take all of the unfortunate unicorn in. His belly began to bloat out as her rump followed after her legs, his throat now bulging quite obscenely while his swollen stomach sloshed and churned around its oversized meal. Sooo sooooo good!
By now the unicorn was shifting, muttering, squirming. She opened her eyes and gazed at her consumer, at Spike, eyes bulging as she realized what he was doing. "What the FUCK?!" She cried out, his face now mere inches away from her own! Indeed, she was totally doomed. The purple dragon had gobbled down almost half her body by that point. “Spike!” she sputtered out in terror, shaking the sleep away. “You let me go right now!"
Spike however was not going to listen. He greedily gulped the rest of her abdomen down, then got to work on her shoulders. The helpless unicorn was struggling, squirming against him, but the suction of his throat and power in his bulging jaws was far, FAR too much for her to resist. She kept on sliding down, inch by inch, and soon it was just her neck and face left in the air. And soon, not even that would be left. Grabbing hold of her horn, he focused hard and-
KRA-KRAAAAAAAK! It snapped off. The now-helpless unicorn let out a cry, Spike's jaws opening wider than before and with a final, echoing gulp, he swallowed the rest of her down.
GLA-GLORP! His big, round belly ballooned outward in front of him. He plopped down on his butt and groaned, listening to the gurgling of his happy tummy as it went to work digesting this new offering. Inside his engorged stomach, he could feel the unicorn pushing uselessly against his digestive walls. Occasionally, a hoof would bulge out against one of the sides. He could feel her kicking, thrashing, punching inside, but all of that was futile. Truth be told, it felt pretty pleasant to him, all things considered!
Spike just rubbed his large, round, overstuffed belly happily. The little dragon’s stubby claws couldn’t even begin to reach halfway around the massive thing, let alone all the way. Instead, he was happy just to hug it, nuzzling his snout against his sloshing, squirming gut as a profound sleepiness overtook him. He murred happily, glad Discord had given him the strength boost needed to do this...and to snap the horn. It was a good thing he'd thought to do that just at the right time, AND good that this stupid pony hadn't yet learned to properly master magic. This was why you wouldn't necessarily want to be a pony. Just having wings didn't mean you knew how to use 'em, after all! Or a horn, for that matter.
Many hours later, Spike had drifted back into consciousness. Blinking drowsily, he prodded his gut a few times. It had shrank down to a much more manageable size, though it was still quite soft and hung over his waist by more than a few inches. There was now more than a small layer of pudge on him now; his whole body was considerably more squishy, with his midsection forming a pouch in front of him and his cheeks puffed out as well. Huffing, the little purple dragon heaved himself to his feet. There, he found, that he’d grown taller as well as wider—no longer a baby dragon, Spike was now around the same height that the unicorn had been when he’d swallowed her down, if not a few inches taller.
Spike made his way over to the mirror set into the unicorn’s door, waddling a bit as his thick thighs rubbed against each other. He watched his big gut bounce and jiggle with awe, savored the image of his padded butt bouncing a little with every step. His fat belly hung down a bit over his thighs, and was incredibly soft to the touch. He massaged it for a few seconds, just taking in his new, larger, heavier form. Spike patted his stomach happily, murring in delight. WOW, this had been great! He didn’t even feel hungry anymore. He was completely and utterly full. Looked like eating the unicorn had done the job.
"BRAAAAP!" He belched out her glasses, laughing.
"Serves you right, Chatoyance. Well, as you might have said, a "superior" being can do things that others would see as "evil" and not have it be evil." He said with a smirk. "Not so funny when it's on the other foot, now IS it you hateful bitch?!" He snapped, rubbing over his bulging belly some more. "...hope there's not others like you though. Tasty as you were, I'm sure you'll give me indigestion eventually." He grumbled.
Spike wasn't sure if this was an entirely NICE idea, but it seemed like something everyone wanted. This white-furred, blonde-haired unicorn with the golden-rimmed glasses had been a considerable threat to his friends and to the nice humans the unicorn had talked about. And now he had to make sure she couldn't be a threat anymore. Others just like him had been dispatched to places across the Multiverse by Discord to deal with "monsters like this" as Discord had said without a hint of humor or warmth.
Spike hadn't wanted to believe that until he'd read up on what she'd done. Evidently this...THING. This monstrous imitation who'd seemingly gotten just what she wanted in turning from a human to a pony had set up a website, claiming to be an "advice" website for people who were unsure of their gender. In reality, it led people into ruin, filled their mind with offensive stereotypes and mindsets, and had some of THE biggest examples of misanthropy he'd ever seen.
People had tried, of course, to talk her out of that and her awful writing. To get her to see the error of her ways. But she'd blasted them, sneering at them. Laughing at them.
Spike was disgusted with this...this horrific "woman". It was time to put an end to her. He wanted to feel guilty as he stood over her, seeing her soft white chest rising and falling steadily as she slept. It almost was sort of of cute, really. But watching her was not making him any less angry.
Nor hungry.
He took in a breath, then began to start with her back hooves, carefully picking them up in his claws as he gently dragged them to the side of the bed. Soon he had the edge of her hoof inside of his mouth, eyes closing softly as he murred at the taste. He stuffed his jaws full of both hooves, gullet gorging out nicely. Another gulp and few more inches of her slid inside, soon his jaws were passing the unicorn’s ankles and moving up to her forelegs. Wow! What a taste! Creamy and juicy all at once!
Spike's cheeks bulged quite greedily around the unicorn’s rump as her slender white legs slid into his belly. He felt draconic body tense up, then relaxed as more and more of her slid in, the first part of her sliding on down, splashing into his waiting gut. WOW! She just tasted so good. His tongue lapped o'er pleasantly plump rear, his jaw unhinging completely to take the rest of her in...the unicorn squirming softly now, her muzzle contorted and her eyes squeezed shut. Was she waking up now?
Ah, it didn't matter. He intended to have her tucked all the way in, to make that growing bulge in his belly get bigger and bigger still and nothing was gonna stop him. Soon his mouth was wide enough to swallow down the unicorn’s torso and his throat muscles worked steadily, working hard to take all of the unfortunate unicorn in. His belly began to bloat out as her rump followed after her legs, his throat now bulging quite obscenely while his swollen stomach sloshed and churned around its oversized meal. Sooo sooooo good!
By now the unicorn was shifting, muttering, squirming. She opened her eyes and gazed at her consumer, at Spike, eyes bulging as she realized what he was doing. "What the FUCK?!" She cried out, his face now mere inches away from her own! Indeed, she was totally doomed. The purple dragon had gobbled down almost half her body by that point. “Spike!” she sputtered out in terror, shaking the sleep away. “You let me go right now!"
Spike however was not going to listen. He greedily gulped the rest of her abdomen down, then got to work on her shoulders. The helpless unicorn was struggling, squirming against him, but the suction of his throat and power in his bulging jaws was far, FAR too much for her to resist. She kept on sliding down, inch by inch, and soon it was just her neck and face left in the air. And soon, not even that would be left. Grabbing hold of her horn, he focused hard and-
KRA-KRAAAAAAAK! It snapped off. The now-helpless unicorn let out a cry, Spike's jaws opening wider than before and with a final, echoing gulp, he swallowed the rest of her down.
GLA-GLORP! His big, round belly ballooned outward in front of him. He plopped down on his butt and groaned, listening to the gurgling of his happy tummy as it went to work digesting this new offering. Inside his engorged stomach, he could feel the unicorn pushing uselessly against his digestive walls. Occasionally, a hoof would bulge out against one of the sides. He could feel her kicking, thrashing, punching inside, but all of that was futile. Truth be told, it felt pretty pleasant to him, all things considered!
Spike just rubbed his large, round, overstuffed belly happily. The little dragon’s stubby claws couldn’t even begin to reach halfway around the massive thing, let alone all the way. Instead, he was happy just to hug it, nuzzling his snout against his sloshing, squirming gut as a profound sleepiness overtook him. He murred happily, glad Discord had given him the strength boost needed to do this...and to snap the horn. It was a good thing he'd thought to do that just at the right time, AND good that this stupid pony hadn't yet learned to properly master magic. This was why you wouldn't necessarily want to be a pony. Just having wings didn't mean you knew how to use 'em, after all! Or a horn, for that matter.
Many hours later, Spike had drifted back into consciousness. Blinking drowsily, he prodded his gut a few times. It had shrank down to a much more manageable size, though it was still quite soft and hung over his waist by more than a few inches. There was now more than a small layer of pudge on him now; his whole body was considerably more squishy, with his midsection forming a pouch in front of him and his cheeks puffed out as well. Huffing, the little purple dragon heaved himself to his feet. There, he found, that he’d grown taller as well as wider—no longer a baby dragon, Spike was now around the same height that the unicorn had been when he’d swallowed her down, if not a few inches taller.
Spike made his way over to the mirror set into the unicorn’s door, waddling a bit as his thick thighs rubbed against each other. He watched his big gut bounce and jiggle with awe, savored the image of his padded butt bouncing a little with every step. His fat belly hung down a bit over his thighs, and was incredibly soft to the touch. He massaged it for a few seconds, just taking in his new, larger, heavier form. Spike patted his stomach happily, murring in delight. WOW, this had been great! He didn’t even feel hungry anymore. He was completely and utterly full. Looked like eating the unicorn had done the job.
"BRAAAAP!" He belched out her glasses, laughing.
"Serves you right, Chatoyance. Well, as you might have said, a "superior" being can do things that others would see as "evil" and not have it be evil." He said with a smirk. "Not so funny when it's on the other foot, now IS it you hateful bitch?!" He snapped, rubbing over his bulging belly some more. "...hope there's not others like you though. Tasty as you were, I'm sure you'll give me indigestion eventually." He grumbled.
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