Apple Bloom Vorefic

>be anon

>be at Sweet Apple Acres

>be bored

>Applejack bucking apples, Big Mac bucking apples, Granny snoring

>wat do

>idea

>Apple Bloom isn't at school

>go to her room

>knock

"Ya'll can come in!"

>open door

>Apple Bloom doing homework

"Ah don't understand this 'al-geh-bray' thang. Can ya'll help me on this?"

>"It's 'algebra', Bloom."

"Oh, ah thought th' 'g' was a hard sound"

>sit down with filly

>look at algebra

>run through basic algebra details

>Apple Bloom slowly begins to understand

"Ah'll do th' ones ah know, Anon. If ah get stuck ah'll tell ya"

>Watch AB answer questions

>Life is good

 

>continue watching Apple Bloom

>she's so damn cute

>zone out

>smell something

>wonder if Applejack is making something apple related for dinner

>sniff again

>definitely not from downstairs

>coming from room

>have a crazy thought

>quietly move closer to Apple Bloom

>sniff

>smell is stronger

>it's Apple Bloom all along

>wonder why Apple Bloom smells delicious

>mouth-watering

>*anon, what are you doing*

>Apple Bloom smells like fresh apples

>fail to notice Apple Bloom looking at me in a funny way

"Uh, Anon?"

>snap back to reality

"What're ya'll doin'?"

 

>Apple Bloom is asking me something hard to answer

>wonder wat do

>come clean

>"You smell amazing, Apple Bloom"

>Apple Bloom gives me a 'wut' look

"Uh, that's kinda weird comin' from ya..."

>have heart attack

>the fuck do I do

>mouth still watering

>holy fuck I want to eat her

>this is crazy

>unaware that I'm suddenly blurting out some words

>"APPLE BLOOM I WANT TO EAT YOU"

>stop

>ohshit.png

 

"What did ya'll say Anon?"

>Apple Bloom is asking me

>she's got a look of confusion

>at the same time I know something's running through her mind

>decide I should come clean again

>"Apple Bloom, you have an amazing scent. I keep getting the idea that I should eat you"

>silence

>wonder what her reaction is

>she start's talking

"Anon, ah've never told this to nopony before, but...ah've always wanted to be eaten alahv..."

>wait wut

"Ah've had dreams about it, ah've had thoughts about it, but ah've never told anypony"

>realise Apple Bloom has a vore fetish, prey side

>realise I have a vore fetish, predator side

>Apple Bloom starts talking again

"Ah think the real question here is...can ya'll eat me Anon?"

>hoooooooly bucking tartarus

>wat do

 

>I guess it couldn't hurt if I kept a filly in my stomach for a few minutes without her being digested...

>"Okay Apple Bloom, let's try."

"Y'know Anon, maybe bein' eaten has somethin' to do with mah cutie mark..."

>"All the more reason to eat you..."

>have thoughts

>wait

>how do I open my jaw that wide?

>and how do I swallow a small filly without choking?

>decide to ask some more questions

>"Uh, firstly, you don't want to be digested right?"

"Nope, ah hope it doesn't cause yall problems."

>"Secondly, do ponies have really tough skin? Kind of like, where acids can't digest the skin?"

>Apple Bloom thinks

>she answers

"Actually, ah remember Miss Cheerilee talkin' about pony anatomy in biology! She said that the fur and skin of a pony won't be harmed by fire...and stuff like that..."

>"But what about acids?"

"That's the part ah was gettin' to. Miss Cheerilee said that all these fancy science thangs lahk acids and stuff won't hurt a pony, an' she even put a few drops of th' stuff on her hooves to prove it!"

>think

>I guess it's possible

>I just have to try...

 

>pick Apple Bloom up

>realise there was one more question to ask

>"Tail first or head first?"

>Apple Bloom stops for a moment

>she thinks

"Ah want ta see everyth'n on th' way down, so ah guess head first."

>well, that settles everything

>bring Apple Bloom close to mouth

>holy shit this is so weird

>decide to taste test

>lick Apple Bloom's cheek

>holy crap it tastes amazing

>like all my favourite apple treats

"Heh, yer tongue tickles Anon"

>time to begin

 

>put hand on the back of her head, while holding Apple Bloom up on her stomach

>open mouth as wide as possible

>struck by how elastic my lips are now

>put Apple Bloom's muzzle inside

>slowly start pushing her head into my mouth

>feel her fur rubbing on my tongue

>taste all the delicious apple treats

"Anon this feels so weird, but it's a good tahp o' weird..."

>close lips around her head

>start sucking the flavour

>flavour overload

>still can't believe I'm doing this

>resume pushing Apple Bloom's head into my gullet

>gulp

>expecting nothing to happen, but Apple Bloom gets squeezed into my throat

>not choking

>not suffocating

>zone out

 

>stuck in lala land momentarily

>snap back to reality

>see pink

>realise Apple Bloom's ribbon is in the way

>thing is large

>how the hell do I swallow that?

>get idea

>use free hand to untie her ribbon

>set it aside

>put hand back on filly's head and push her down my throat

>drooling like crazy

"Anon it feels tahght and squishy in here...please keep going. Oh, what did ya'll do with mah bo-"

>gulp

>completely swallowed Apple Bloom's head

>rub the fur on her chest with tongue

>enjoying flavour

>begin to take in Apple Bloom's shoulders

>lips widen to extreme length

>feel Apple Bloom wiggling in my esophagus

>feelsgoodman.png

 

>take larger gulps

>filly is halfway into my mouth

>her forelegs wiggle and try to pull themselves into my mouth

>feel lips close over her forelegs

>stop holding Apple Bloom on her stomach

>start pushing onto her hind legs

>take more gulps

>licking the filly's tummy constantly

>think "Not even Applejack could make a better dinner..."

>gulp again

>lips widening over the filly's rump

>feel her hind legs wiggling, trying to find purchase other than my hands

>grab hooves and push

>gulp

>engulf Apple Bloom's rump completely

 

>only Apple Bloom's tail and back hooves to swallow

>start pushing again

>Apple Bloom's rump gets sucked into my gullet completely

>her hind legs begin kicking around again

>take hands off of her hooves and let her dangle

>swallow

>just her hooves and her tail left

>take a large gulp

>feel the last of her hind legs disappear into my mouth

>slurp Apple Bloom's tail down like spaghetti

>make a final gulp

>feel Apple Bloom squeeze down my throat

>stomach begins to expand as she occupies it

>bloated as fuck

>last of Apple Bloom gets squeezed into my stomach

>feel her wiggling around inside for comfort

"Anon..."

>"Yeah?"

"Ah...ah want to thank ya'll. This feels so good"

 

>sit down to take in the fact that I've just eaten my favourite filly

>feel Apple Bloom moving around inside

"Anon, where'd mah bow go?"

>oh yeah

>stand up

>feel stomach jiggling around

>walk to table and pick up the filly's ribbon

>notice how long it is untied

>probably because it's as big as her head

>slurp ribbon down like spaghetti, just as I did with her tail

>wait a few seconds

"Ah, thanks Anon"

>silence

"Awh, no cutie mark? Ah thought ah had it this tahm!"

>my feels

>all this and no cutie mark for Apple Bloom

>"It's alright, you'll get it eventually"

"Yer raht Anon. Fact, how would ya'll explain to Applejack if ah got a cutie mark for this?"

>she does have a point

>"You just tell me when you want to come out"

"Ah will Anon"

 

Hours later...

 

>smell actual dinner

>better alert Apple Bloom

>"Apple Bloom, I think dinner's being fixed."

"It is, Anon? Okay, ya'll can get be out now."

>sit down

>let stomach bloat out

>put arms under it and push up

>at the same time, start coughing and gagging

>feel Apple Bloom press up into my esophagus

>shove fingers down throat

>trigger gag reflex

>cough more violently

>feel Apple Bloom's head push up into my gullet

>start pushing her back out

>notice Apple Bloom wincing as her eyes come back into the light

>cough out her head

>notice something flip up in my face

>it's pink

>*Apple Bloom must have retied her ribbon while in my stomach*

>begin pushing out her shoulders

 

A few minutes later...

 

>cough out her tail

>exhausted

>see Apple Bloom looking at me

>she's covered in saliva from head to tail

>she jumps onto me and hugs me

>hug back

>"Anything for you, Apple Bloom"

"Thank ya kindly, Anon"

>smile

>"Oh, and Apple Bloom?"

"Yeah?"

>"Quickly clean yourself up, you're covered in so much saliva."

 

End.