The beast savored Applejacks nubile flesh, but growing restless to fill it’s belly, it began preparations to claim it’s meal once and for all. Applejack felt the tongue curl up to her head and gently push. Her saliva soaked fur only aided in her descent into the hot throat, inch by inch with every swallow taking her deeper. Her mind raced to think of a way to escape, but by now it was far too late. A growling noise from beneath signaled the stomach was eager for it’s prize.

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What a wonderful view AJ must have, nevermind it’s one of her last.