[A wonderful and unexpected gift from MGlitch, who got themselves nommed by Withania!  
I wrote a quick little flavour story to go with it <3 ]
 
A Glitch in the Field
 
Glitch was passing through a field of beautiful flowers he’d never seen before and stopped to pick some to take home and display. He nosed through the scattered blanket of bright blooms, selecting a few of the best when a rustle and voice behind him caught his attention.
 
“Hey, you shouldn’t be picking flowers from this field… they’re quite rare you know. How would you like it if a rare flower came along and picked you?”
 
He turned to find a green earth pony mare with an autumn-red mane watching. There was a strange, wild look to her, and a devious twinkle in her eye. “In fact… let’s find out…” she continued, walking up to Glitch before he could back away.
 
She blew gently into his face, her breath carrying a rich, intoxicatingly sweet smell that was so alluring that Glitch could do nothing but stand there wide-eyed. He watched as she opened her mouth wider than he could imagine, showing off a pale green interior that dripped with golden flower nectar, carrying more of that deliciously sweet scent. In a smooth motion, she plunged her mouth over his head, cramming his shoulders into her cheeks, swallowing steadily to gulp his bulk down her throat.
 
Glitch felt the warm, wet embrace of her esophagus stretch over him, and convulsing waves pull on his shoulders and then his flanks, his body slipping uncontrollably into a hot enclosure that pulsed and moaned with pleasure around him. The sweet floral smell overpowered any sense of worry. His face, followed by the rest of him splashed into a stretchy belly filled with a pool of nectar that quickly soaked him through, starting the process of breaking him down into nutrients for a much bigger plant.
 
“Mmmmm, well this certainly worked out well for me,” purred Withania, her voice surrounding him, “I’ll put you to good use as padding on my flanks for the winter. Don’t worry, being plant pudge isn’t so bad… I suspect you’ll grow to like it!”