[Meet Wildstyle, he has 3 fears, water, being eaten and dark places, he likes nice ponies and flowers and he is very gullible, well 2 of his fears and 1 like from somepony]
 
It is a good day in ponyville and Wildstyle was looking for somepony.
 
Wild: I wonder where that pony is.
 
Then Wild noticed a pony sleeping under a tree.
 
Wild: Maybe that is him.
 
Wild walked to the pony that is sleeping under a tree.
 
Wild: This must be him.
Pony: *ear twitching*
Wild: He must a have heard him.
Pony: *wakes up* Yes I have.
Wild: Are you the one they called Nick, very nice pony?
Nick: Yes, that is me.
Wild: Glad to meat you, my name is Wildstyle.
Nick: Nice to meet you.
 
Then Nick's stomach growl.
 
Nick: Oh, sorry about, I am getting kind of hungry.
Wild: You want to get something to eat?
Nick: Yeah, you!
 
Nick pounced on Wild.
 
Wild: Nick!
 
Nick stated to swallow Wild.
 
Wild: Nick!!!
 
Nick continue to swallow Wild.
 
Wild: Nick!!
 
Nick fished swallowing Wild.
 
Nick: *urrrp*
Wild: Let me out of here!!
Nick: hmmm, nah.
 
Nick went back to sleep, Wild struggle and squirm.
 
Nick: Squirm all you want, your not getting out.
Wild: I don't want to be digested.
 
Wild just keep on struggle and squirm.
 
Wild: I never get out of here, unless I crawl up his thought.
 
Wild started to crawl up Nick's thought, then Nick woke up, wild manged to get his head out.
 
Nick: Oh no you don't, get back in there.
 
Nick shoved Wild back down to his stomach.
 
Wild: Well that didn't work.
 
Nick got up and walked back to his house.
 
Wild: Oh come on, let me out here!
Nick: Nick: Hey! If you keep on struggling and squirming in there, I will digest you, got it?!?
Wild: Y...yes.
Nick: Good.
 
Nick arrived at his house and went up to his bedroom and lay on his bed.
 
Wild: When I can come out of here?
Nick: When I decide to let you out.
 
Wild can feel Nick's inside squeeze him and hear Nick's stomach growl and grown, Nick is reading a book.
 
Wild: Nick?
 
Nick could not hear Wild because his stomach was growling loud, Wild struggle.
 
Nick: Hey! You want to get digested?!
Wild: No.
 
Nick put book down on his desk at went to sleep.
 
Nick: Good Night, this will be your new bed until I let you or when you get digested.
Wild: N...Night.
 
Nick went to sleep and gave his stomach a squeeze.
 
Wild: MMPPFF! Don't do that!
 
Wild kicks so hard that Nick fell off his bed.
 
Nick: Owwwww! What was that for!?!
Wild: You were squeezing me and digesting me!!
Nick: No, I am not.
Wild: You were.
 
Nick got back on the bed and went back to sleep.
 
Wild: I can try to crawl back up his thought, but I might get stuck.
 
*Hours passed*
 
Nick woke up and Wild has been digested and Nick has gotten chubbier.
 
Nick: Oh your digested huh, I told you all that struggling and squirming you will get digested. I was seeing how long you can stay in my stomach.
 
Wild was ever heard again.
 
THE END.