Title:           [AiE] Ambrosia: Chapter 3
Author:          MutualTaco
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First Edit:      Monday 7th of April 2014 05:00:08 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 7th of April 2014 05:00:08 AM CDT

>You awake inside your slippery confines.
>Any attempts to stretch was meant with taut resistance.
>Didn't feel like moving much anyway.
>While you weren't sleepy, you felt fairly tired.
>Your muscles didn't feel sore, but your general energy feels completely sapped.
>Being constantly kneaded by one's digestive track for hours probably does that to you.
>Unfortunately, time had no meaning to you in here, as it was always dark.
>Not an ominous darkness, but an attractive one.
>One that radiates hospitality.
>It seems that you've reached the end of your journey, as a muscular wall pushes against your head.
>Aside from the lubrication from your journey, it was surprisingly clean.
>You didn't know if it was more of Twilight's preparation or if ponies actually pooped sunshine and rainbows.
>A question for another time.
>Hearing Twilight mumble a bit in her sleep, your entire world flips over.
>You can only assume she just rolled over in her sleep.
>As long as you were blanketed in her warmth, you didn't really care what she did.
>Unless she took it away from you.
>Which is soon.
>You try to wiggle deeper into her, but to no avail.
>”Mmm...”
>Your floundering elicited a soft moan from your captor.
>Relaxing your entire body, you lay back into the fleshy walls.
>Unfortunately, it seems that her body has other ideas.
>She rolls again on top of you, pressing your body into her bed.
>”Anon...”
>Her drowsy words suggests that she is still asleep.
>But her body seems to have other ideas.
>The squishy ceiling presses against your body at intervals.
>You feel her putting force on you as the colon shrinks in size.
>The claustrophobic room rises in temperature as the pushing sensation turns into a grinding rub.
>Sounds of jostling wet flesh fills your ears as your body is jerked up and down.
>An earthy smell fills your nostrils, joining the faint grassy odor.
>”Oh Anon...”
>Twilight's voice echoes around you as she continues to audibly pant.
>While your mind cannot sort the situation, you body has made its choice for you.
>A combination of her mesmerizing voice and your lack of will sent your body on auto-pilot.
>You begin to thrust against the walls as they close in on you.
“Twilight...”
>Though you're bound to your confines, you continue to push your hips into the spongy flesh.
>Her body bears down on you harder every second.
>You only squirm harder in response, trying to desperately fight back.
>The heat becomes unbearable as you gasp for relief.
>A sharp gasp shatters the chaos.
>”Ah!”
>Her organ holds you tightly, as you lose yourself in the pleasure.
>Twilight's body shakes ever so slightly as you unload your seed into her.
>Suddenly, her colon releases all pressure on you, giving you respite.
>With both bodies panting heavily, you both take a moment to yourselves.
>You slowly regain your senses as the fleshy tube loosens its grip on you.
>”...were you awake for that?”
“...yeah...”
>”I'm sorry... I didn't know-”
“Don't be, its fine.”
>You hear Twilight whine in guilt, as if she was about to cry.
“...would you hate me if I said I enjoyed it too?”
>Sniffling a bit, her voice cracks in response.
>”W-what do you mean?”
>Laughing to yourself, you wheeze out an response.
“Let's just say this has easily become my favorite experiment.”
>She chuckles at your cheery demeanor.
>”...thanks Anon, but it seems like this experiment is coming to an end.”
>Remembering where you were, you give a dejected sigh.
“Yeah, guess you're right, going to do it now?”
>”My body is telling me I have to go, so yes.”
>She springs off her bed, shaking your surroundings.
>Your devious mind hatches a plan.
>As she walks to her bathroom, you raise your voice.
“Wait Twilight, can I try something real quick?
>”Hmm?  What?”
>Feeling her body come to a complete stop, you calm yourself.
>Taking a deep breath, you press your lips to the puckered exit above and blow with excessive force.
>A loud, sloppy fart echoes throughout the morning air of the library.
>Kicking her hind legs out in frustration, she exclaims.
>”Anon!!!”
“Sorry, had to do it!”
>”Really?”
“Yes!  Who knows when I can do this again.”
>Twilight pauses a bit before answering.
>”Well... it would be nice if we can do this often...”
>It was your turn to think of your response.
>Twilight continues into her bathroom, closing the door behind her.
“I wouldn't mind, I promise not to run if that counts.”
>She smiles at your reply.
>”Yeah, that would be nice.”
>The familiar sound of her hooves against her tub ring in your ears.
>”Just to make sure, its clean in there, right?
“Yep, its as perfect as can be.”
>Seems your theory of sunshine and rainbows were incorrect.
>”So... are you ready?”
>You internally decline, as the cold, still world awaited you.
“Ready.”
>”Alright, here goes.”
>Her muscular exit opens up slightly as light pierces your eyes.
“Gah! Bright!”
>Her muscular ring closes up as she breathes in to respond.
>”Of course, you've been inside me for a full day.  Can I continue?”
>Unable to rub away the spots occupying your sight, you shake your head.
“Yeah, go ahead.”
>Her anus opens once again as you squint against the light.
>The cool air blows against your face as you feel her colon squeeze you out.
>Twilight starts grunting with effort as you wiggle your way out.
>Your head is first to pop out as her exit closes around your neck.
>She starts panting heavily as you see sweat gather around her cheeks.
>The muscular ring chokes you with each breath Twilight took.
>”Sorry... hard to practice something like this...”
“It's okay, take your time.”
>Really, take your time, your head was freezing at this point.
>Her anus opens up once again as you feel her push you out with her body.
>As your shoulders start to pop out, widening her rear orifice, you squirm a bit more to access your arms.
“Twilight, can you open up just for a little bit?  If I can free my arms, this will be much easier.
>You see her nod, as she was too focused on the task at hand.
>Her colon loosens its grip for a moment, allowing you to shimmy your arms out of her depths.
“Okay, lower me to the tub, I'll grab the faucet.”
>Bringing you close to the tub's side, her sphincter wraps itself around your torso.
>Her panting only sounds more labored as she strains herself.
“Come on Twilight, we almost got this.”
>Unable to talk through the fatigue, she loosens the grip on your body as you start to pull yourself out.
>The mix of your pulling and her pushing makes significant progress.
>As your body comes out inch by inch, the friction of slimy flesh fill the air with sound.
>Short periods of passing gas blow against your body as she rids her body of everything.
>With your feet finally dragged out of Twilight's body, you both lay in the tub in a sweaty, oily mess, panting loudly.
“So... was that part of the experiment?  You could've teleported me at any time.”
>”Yes... I had to make sure all ponies could perform it... magic or not.”
>Your eyes widen at her statement.
“Wait... what do you mean -all- ponies?”
>Continuing her steady breath, she looks over to your surprise.
>”Well... I am documenting everything, this information should be shared to other ponies!”
“Even... well... you know...”
>Her cheeks don a heavy shade of red at that moment.
>”They... only need to know that my theory was correct, that you can improve a pony's strength.”
>You laugh a bit in relief.
>”Oh... and I may have volunteered you to Rarity this week.”
“You WHAT?!”
>While you didn't have the power to really shout, Twilight heard your increase in volume.
>”...can we talk about this later?  We should really take a shower and rest.”
>You begrudgingly agree.
“Fine, but we REALLY need to talk about this.”
>Turning the knob to the water, the two of you help each other shakily stand up.
>You take Twilight's shampoo in both hands as you lather yourself and her.
>It only takes you a few seconds to cover yourself, but Twilight was a much larger task.
>Scrubbing deep into her coat, she sighs contently.
>”We should really do this more often.”
“As much as I enjoy doing this, we still need to talk.”
>She pouts as she frowns a bit.
>”Kill joy.”
>You only return an amused smirk as your hands continue scour her body.