“I want apples.”
>”Anon, I know!  Sorry Applejack... he's been like this since noon.”
>The apple mare stood at her booth, completely flustered by the scene in front of her.
>Running low on food, Twilight decided today of all days to go grocery shopping.
>Every step her saddlebags would bump your confines a little.
>She bought quite a few groceries before conversing with Applejack, as the bumps became harder over time.
“Then why don't I have an apple?”
>”Ugh, fine!  Applejack, can I get an apple?”
>With dilated pupils, Applejack nods her head meekly as her friend drops off a few bits in exchange for a few pieces of produce.
>Twilight bites into the fruit, causing a muffled shout from her midsection.
“I can't eat it if you eat it first!”
>With a groan, the alicorn proceeds to swallow the bitten fruit whole.
>The round bulge slowly makes its way down her throat as it vanishes into her belly.
>”Uhhh... Twi?”
>Coughing a bit at the rough texture of the stem, she looks back to her friend.
>”Yes Applejack?”
>Still staring in disbelief at the talking gut, Applejack braves a question.
>”How the hay is Anon in there, and... what's goin' on?!”
>Realizing how absurd this situation looks, Twilight explains the situation.
>”Oh... well you see, I had a theory that Anon's magic can amplify a pony's powers, so I personally tested it.”
>Patting her stomach, you feel the thunderous thumps as her intestines slowly pulse around you.
>The journey's been slow, but the rhythmic caresses of her innards soothed you.
>Whatever Twilight has been eating for this experiment, its working really well.
>Being at the mercy of this mare's magical muscles has been nothing short of amazing.
>Keeping awake was difficult, as the muggy atmosphere was perfect for a nap.
>But the tight embrace of her villi brushing against your entire person was worth being awake for.
>”Since he's so small, I figured that he can fit inside a pony without impeding anypony's day, and can even improve it instead!”
>Applejack rubs her chin in thought.
>”No offense, but what gave you that hair-brained idea?”
>Twilight titters as she explains herself.
>”Well, Anon's book gave hints that his powers are most effective ingested, at least that's what I think it said, so I persuaded him for me to eat him!”
>”Wait, that's why you two have been runnin' each other ragged the past few days?”
>Twilight rubbed the back of her head with a blush.
>”Heh... yeah, that's what that was about, but I really can't complain about the results!”
>Applejack stares at the Twilight's stomach, no larger than it typically is.
>”So... what've you been able to do with him?”
>With a sly grin, Twilight takes the opportunity to boast.
>”Well... we went to the top of the highest building in Manehattan, glided across the Ghastly Gorge, galloped across Froggy Bottom Bogg and visited Appleloose for a bit.
>Applejack's eyebrow arches at the story.
>”...all within the last hour!  Teleportation spells have never felt so easy!  Oh, one thing Applejack...”
>Twilight rummages through a saddlebag before pulling out a letter.
>”Braeburn told me to give you this, he was about to mail it, but I happened to be in town!”
>Applejack reluctantly takes the letter in her mouth before placing it on the stall.
>”Uhh... thanks Twi, but how's Anon in this whole deal?”
>Both their eyes drift towards Twilight's tummy expecting a response.
“Could be better.”
>No it couldn't.
>What was meant for absorbing nutrients only greedily grasps at your body.
>These sensations made you climax in your friend's body several times.
>You always thought Twilight to be attractive in her own respect, but romantic thoughts never crossed your mind.
>Until now, as her elastic passages fitted your body perfectly.
>Too perfectly.
>The snug tunnel stroked you ever so deliberately.
>Your groin was merely a victim to this fleshy paradise.
>At least her intestines absorbed something as you passed along.
>It was difficult to think in this fog of pleasure, but you've managed so far.
>You're going to have to treat Twilight to a nice dinner after this.
>”Well... you sound a mite tired, you sure this is a good idea?”
“AJ, it's fine, Twilight lets me sleep all day...”
>”Heh... yeah, its true.  He's usually just awake for a few moments, this is actually the longest he's been up!”
>A giggle makes your surroundings quiver in joy.
>You zone out as the two girls converse a bit more.
>Another voice joined the mix, but you couldn't recognize it through the wall of organic sounds.
>A gurgle, groan and bubble as it tries to accommodate the large meal.
>Feeling your entire world spin, you snap to attention to the outside world.
>”Well girls, we really must be going, plenty of tests to run!”
>As Twilight trots away, the apple mare waves with the same confused expression.
>”Bye Twi... bye Anon?”
>Feeling the bouncy movement of her walk, you decide to lose yourself in the moment.
>Her body was absolutely relentless as her insides sluggishly move you along.
>You didn't really care for the apple you pestered Twilight for.
>All that mattered were the contractions that gripped at you.
>Feeling yourself erect again, it was only a matter of time.
>A bit of guilt nags the back of your mind as you were only friends with this mare.
>Yet, she has given you so much pleasure in such a short time.
>The natural lubrication of her innards only aided in your state of bliss.
>A faint smell of fresh greens fill your lungs with every breath.
>Her steady heartbeat hypnotizes you into a sensual trance.
>Captivated by your environment, another tight squeeze forces you to slither further down her body.
>As you peak again, your body spasms, intoxicated by the sensations.
>A distant, concerned voice calls out to you.
>”Anon, are you okay?  You've been doing that every once in a while.”
>Her voice sobers you up enough to gather a coherent response from you.
“Yeah... just fine... sleeping now...”
>With that, you black out in a state of euphoria.
 
>Upon reaching her house, Twilight massages her underbelly gingerly.
>While your presence isn't unwelcome, she's concerned for her friend's well-being.
>”I really want a full record of this experience, so I sure hope you're fine...”
>She organizes her groceries as they fly out of her bag in a glow.
>They deftly fly out to their respective shelves, ready to be used at a moment's notice.
>The refrigerator is filled to the brim as each piece of produce maximizes the space inside.
>”Perfect!”
>With a close of the fridge door, she reviews the day in her mind.
>The amount of energy that she has expended this morning has been tremendous.
>While she wasn't proficient in flight like Rainbow Dash, she was able to achieve speeds that rivaled her friend's.
>Augmenting her wings with magic was a simple matter, but maintaining the spell for several minutes would have drained her.
>Between teleportation, flight and other miscellaneous spells, she probably wielded enough power to match the other princesses.
>Perhaps even more.
>But she didn't feel a bit fatigued after all is said and done.
>Logically, this means all energy has been drained from...
>A soft snore emanates from her belly, vibrating ever so slightly.
>Wiping the nervousness from her brow, she trots up to her bedroom.
>”Maybe we can find out more from your little book.”
>Your book lays on her bedroom table, closed and untouched.
>As she goes over to grab it, a snore stops her in her tracks.
>The tremors of your breathing were a bit further back than she remembered.
>Deriving a bit of pleasure from the unexpected vibrations, she lets out a sigh of contentment.
>”Oh... my...”
>Unable to continue to her desk, she backs up.
>She lays back onto her bed, forelegs wrapped around her middle.
>Each shake of your breath was a delightful gasp from her.
>She felt herself soaking the sheets in excitement as her gasps become shallow.
>A hoof drifts towards her nethers, as if to stem the flow of flowing liquid.
>”Sorry Anon... it just feels too, nngh...”
>Squiring in your sleep only stimulates her further.
>Whatever you were rubbing, Twilight didn't want you to stop.
>”Please... move for me...”
>Stroking your mass to bait you into movement, she pants in anticipation.
>Your form writhes under the pressure as you sleep.
>Her hips gyrated against your weight, a primal need flowing through her veins.
>Mindlessly grinding against her hoof, she edges closer to her peak with every thrust.
>”Oh Anon, yes please...”
>Twilight flips her body over, allowing her weight and gravity to coerce more activity from you.
>Your body's attempts to roll over in your prison only causes Twilight to squeal in delight.
>Saliva leaks out of her mouth as her face only expresses a need for more.
>She rubs the drifting bumps in her skin as she forces her mass onto you.
>You unconsciously thrash out, as you are sandwiched tightly between her and her bed.
>Your struggles were too much for her, as she rolls onto her back.
>Reaching her limit, her back arches as a torrent of fluids flow from her.
>Basking in her glow, a hoof traces across her coat, trying to find your body.
>Feeling that you have moved further up her winding tunnels, she sighs in relief.
>Between gasps, she talks to herself.
>”Well... won't have to worry about that for a while... I think a nap sounds appropriate... don't you think Anon?”
>You respond with a disgruntled snort as she calms down.
>”Yeah... that sounds good now...”
>Riding the high from her release, she drifts off into a peaceful slumber.