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[AiE] Ambrosia: Chapter 5

By: MutualTaco on Apr 10th, 2014  |  syntax: None  |  size: 7.24 KB  |  hits: 43  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Waking up to an empty bed, you whip your head around looking for Rarity.
  2. >Putting a hand on her side of the bed, it was cold.
  3. >Judging by the sun shining into the room, it has been morning for quite a while now.
  4. >You give a melancholy sigh as a distant smell of toast wafts into your nose.
  5. >Sitting up on the soft mattress, her bedroom door opens as a levitating tray of food floats into the room.
  6. >Rarity enters shortly afterwards, pleased to see you awake.
  7. >”Good morning darling, breakfast?”
  8. >You nod your head as she places the tray onto your lap.
  9. >One large egg, sunny-side up with a piece of toast, perfectly crisp and a tall glass of orange juice.
  10. >The perfect breakfast.
  11. “You spoil me, Rarity.”
  12. >You happily dig into the meal as she watches you eagerly eat.
  13. >”Really Anonymous, you're quite low maintenance for somepony so nice, it's my pleasure.”
  14. >Having not eaten in a while, you take great pleasure in each bite.
  15. >The food in Equestria tasted much more wholesome than the droll servings back home.
  16. >At least, nothing stuck to your memory.
  17. >A bit of yolk dribbles down your chin as you wave it off your face with your hand.
  18. >The yolk floats down to your plate without a mess.
  19. >With your magic back, you can at least look presentable for your host as you pig out.
  20. >Keeping a clean appearance at all times was what drew Rarity to you initially.
  21. >She stayed for your wit and personality, so you weren't just a pretty face to her.
  22. >The white mare sits next to you as she whispers into your ear.
  23. >”Sweetie Belle just left for school, so no need to be worried about being too loud...”
  24. >You cough at how unexpected her aggression was.
  25. “Rarity, did Twilight tell you anything about the experiment?”
  26. >”No... just that you tasted absolutely divine.”
  27. >Downing the glass of OJ in one go, you set aside the tray on her bedside.
  28. “Well, let me just add that I won't have to worry about being loud.”
  29. >She gives you a sultry laugh as she places the tray on the floor.
  30. >”Well then, shall we begin?”
  31. “Of course.”
  32. >She opens her mouth, revealing her glistening flesh.
  33. >You lay back onto her bed as you lift your feet to her.
  34. >She raises and eyebrow to your posture.
  35. >Raising an eyebrow back at her, she closes her mouth to talk.
  36. >”Aren't you going to feed me?”
  37. >Mentally slapping yourself, you shuffle to your knees.
  38. >It's probably rude to press in feet first, especially to a lady of her caliber.
  39. “Of course, its only proper since you've fed me.”
  40. >She hums happily before closing her eyes and opening her maw.
  41. >Her humid breath grazes your skin as you lay your chest on her tongue.
  42. >The moist muscle wraps around your body as exhales a sigh of relief over your back.
  43. >A quiet squeak of pleasure escapes her throat.
  44. >”Hah...”
  45. >Were you delicious to all ponies?
  46. >You're two for two so far.
  47. >A hoof pushes at your bottom as she shoves you deeper in.
  48. >As more of your body is exposed to her tongue, the faster she pants.
  49. >The mix of cold and warm air rushes over you, giving you goosebumps.
  50. >You feel your boxers disappear as your crotch lays bare on the slimy muscle.
  51. >Before you can protest, Rarity closes her lips onto your calves as she swings her head around in delight.
  52. >”Mmhmm...”
  53. >She throatily purrs as some of her pooled saliva splashes over your back.
  54. >The vibrations from her throat resonates into your body, stimulating you.
  55. >Feeling yourself harden from her foreplay, an ominous couple of hums echo around you.
  56. >Her tongue forces its way between your legs as it samples your rear.
  57. >She rubs you across her taste buds, feeling each bud brush your tip.
  58. “Rarity... I'm...”
  59. >Hearing your voice, she quickens the pace of her tongue's activities.
  60. >Each stroke across her muscular organ was a minute in heaven.
  61. >It expertly cradles you as it grinds against your member.
  62. >The lubricated friction was far too much for you.
  63. >Your body seizes as you orgasm, emptying yourself on her tongue.
  64. >She inhales the rest of your body into her mouth as a reaction, accompanied by a yip of pleasure.
  65. >Completely in her mouth, she presses your body to her palate.
  66. >Sandwiched between the roof and her tongue, you hear her shudder in glee.
  67. >Her tongue plays with you as she coats your body in her oral juices.
  68. >She flicks her tongue back, sending you head-first into her throat.
  69. >You are propelled into her gullet as you feel your feet at the entrance of her throat.
  70. >Your head collides with the stomach's sphincter as you feel her gag a bit.
  71. >Her hooves massage you from outside, encouraging her body to keep you down.
  72. >As your head squeezes into the hollow organ, a distinct smell enters your nose.
  73. >Apple juice and soggy bread.
  74. “Oh...”
  75. >With your arms still pinned at your sides from the esophagus, your head is dunked into the nutritious stew.
  76. >You arch your back to shake the acidic mix from your face.
  77. >Instinctively gasping for air, you remind yourself that air is optional.
  78. >Your hands pop free as you try to steady your landing.
  79. >The slimy lining makes it impossible to cushion your fall, as your hands slide against the slick flesh.
  80. >Shrugging in defeat, the rest of your body slithers out of the entrance above.
  81. >Your naked form enters the organic brew as you anchor yourself to the bottom.
  82. >The stomach continues to fill with a viscous liquid as it covers your entire body.
  83. >You nudge away some of the mush in the darkness of her belly while it churns around you.
  84. >Settling into the fleshy walls, a content sigh is heard above.
  85. >”Oh Anonymous, I haven't indulged in such behavior since... well, ever!”
  86. “That's good, but-”
  87. >”You taste positively heavenly dear, so irresistible...”
  88. >As you try to interrupt her, you feel her flip onto her back as she embraces her middle.
  89. >You forfeit trying to talk to her as you drown in her fluids.
  90. >You were far too cramped to try and find a pocket of air to talk to her.
  91. >Warm liquid fills your body as you throw yourself into the mercy of her digestive system.
  92. >The walls knead at you as the fragrant smell of apples fills your senses.
  93. >”Especially when you offered me your... stallion seed.  I just was lost in your flavor.”
  94. >You listen to her praises as she rocks you back and forth in bliss.
  95. >”Please tell me we can do this again sometime, please?”
  96. >You attempt to respond, silently expelling the last of the oxygen in your lungs.
  97. >As you watch the bubbles float to the surface, you lay back into the organ in surrender.
  98. >Moments later, a thundering belch is heard as your surroundings quiver from the expulsion.
  99. >”Oh!  Excuse me Anonymous... but that reminds me.”
  100. >You feel her spring into action as you float around her fluid.
  101. >”I must get back to work!  We can converse later Anonymous, but I feel especially inspired today!”
  102. >Feeling her trot to her workstation, you bounce off the pliable walls as her momentum jostles you.
  103. >Learning from Twilight, you don't fight the body as it forces you to contort uncomfortably in her belly.
  104. >Though you have yet to respond to Rarity, she continues to talk to you through her soft mass.
  105. >”Do you think Aquamarine goes well with a hot pink?”
  106. >You sit motionlessly in the wet warmth.
  107. >”...you're right, what was I thinking?”
  108. >With nothing else to do, you soak in the tingling sensation of her acids as you drift to an early morning nap.