This...this was new.

Originally, Scarlet Sound had just planned to take a little break from the overcrowded club. As much as she liked events like this, today it was packed to a degree that it was downright claustrophobic. Luckily, a visit to the bathroom was a convenient excuse. One that spared her the need to admit to her brother that coming here had indeed been a mistake. Even better, the bathroom had been weirdly empty for a crowd this big, only one stall was occupied.

That all changed once the red pegasus entered the stall next to it and saw the biggest glory hole in the world. Heck, it looked big enough for her head or possibly even her whole body fitting through it. If there actually was a stallion out there with cock sizeable enough to require that, he wouldn’t have fit in the stall in the first place. Yet, it was unmistakably a glory hole, it had all the requirements. Drilled in a bathroom stall, fortified with loads of tape to ward off splinters and even the lewd comments scribbled next to it. Maybe this all was just a joke of the staff? The mysterious fluid slathered around the rim spoke otherwise. Was that drool?

One of those scribbles caught her attention, the largest one. ‘Stick you’re head in to experience heaven.’ Grammar aside, this might explain a few things. Probably some tricky stallion behind it wanting to actively push a mare's head down onto his shaft, right? Scarlet would be up for that kind of fun. Yet, she wasn’t sure her hunch was correct and unfortunately there was a black piece of cloth blocking the view through the hole.

Scarlet gave the stall’s wall a few sharp knocks and yelled out. “Hey, is there actually someone in there?”

All she got as an answer was an odd-sounding, yet clearly feminine, chuckle. That raised even more questions.

“Ah, screw it.” the pegasus exclaimed and shoved her head into the hole. Her curiosity demanded to be sated and what was the worst that could happen anyway?

She got her answer as her face plunged right into an open maw waiting behind the glory hole. Red, warm flesh hugged her head and one ravenous swallow pulled it down into the gullet. Scarlet immediately tried pulling back, but after some small success, a long tongue wrapped itself around her throat and pulled the loop tight. Scarlet had been given little time to panic about her cut-off breath, before the tongue started pulling, undoing all the freedom she had won and pulling her back into the wet abyss.

She was welcomed back with a strong, deep swallow. Tight muscles mercilessly squeezed her head as it was dragged down. At least the tongue let go of her, allowing her a gasping breath of the stale air. But that was all the recuperation she was getting, her predator had no intention of prolonging this part.

Each gulp brought her deeper by a terrifying amount, yet her captor showed no signs of strain at all. Easily handling the screaming and fighting mare, unaffected by even the greatest of struggles. It was Scarlet, actually, who was put under quite some strain by this ordeal. The muscles of the throat were completely unyielding in their workings. A harsh massage kneading her body into submission and making it clear that the only way she was going was down. At least they were moving, unlike the glory hole itself. It might have been big enough for her head, but the rest of her had to be forcefully dragged through. Based on the scraping her feathers were getting, her plumage was getting ruined. The tape didn’t help at all.

The only part of her not enduring uncomfortable pressure was whatever part was currently trapped in the mouth. All that bit had to endure was the agile tongue exploring every bit of her. Steadily caressing every nook as her captor moaned in delight. With each moan, an odd vibration traveled over Scarlet’s body. “Nonono, wait wait! What the heck are you doing? Stop!” She yelled out, there gotta be some way to halt this madness.

Her protests were completely ignored.

With a loup plop, her flank finally passed through the hole. Scarlet was sure she actually heard the wood crack during this. Serves that unnecessary tight thing right in her opinion. At least her hind legs would be no issue, so that particular ordeal was over. Just as this thought of relief went through her head, said head bumped against the sphincter leading towards the belly. Yet another tight hole. “Oh come on!” Sure, Scarlet should probably continue panicking, but anger was a more than welcome distraction from her situation.

Either way, the next swallow came and she was pressed through it. The tight muscle only yielded for a moment, before roughly drifting over her body as she passed through. Behind it a small horrorshow awaited her. Countless bones were cluttered in a thick pool of bubbling liquid. Among them, two clearly equine skulls, a dire foreshadowing of her potential fate in here. Yet it was another oddity that truly drew her attention. The walls of the stomach were translucent, giving her a free, if green-tinted, view of the world outside. As much as one can call a bathroom stall the world. At least she finally saw a part of her captor, namely their black legs.

Their black, hole-covered changeling legs to be exact.

Before Scarlet had a chance to take this in even more another lurch went through her predator’s body as they executed the largest gulp they had so far, eager to finish their meal off. The rest of the pegasus’ body was almost catapulted into the awaiting gut. Scarlet quickly twisted her head to keep it above the acids, while the rest of her splattered right into it below. Sadly for her, the acids were quite potent and there wasn’t any sort of grace period or slow buildup. Immediately, a harsh burning settled over her body, biting, and unyielding. She started thrashing about, desperately trying to get it to stop and to move her body out of the vile liquid. Not that her attempts were blessed with much success. While not as cramped as the preceding confines, the stomach was still hugging her form tightly and proved itself very much resistant to Scarlet’s efforts.

Yet, all her pain was almost forgotten the moment her eye caught sight of her predator, who was casually lounging on in the stall, letting her now full gut rest on the floor. “C-Chrysalis? Fucking Chrysalis! Are you kidding me?” Like most ponies, Scarlet only knew the changeling queen from newspaper articles and pictures. In no way would she ever have expected to see one of Equestria’s most notorious villains in person. Especially not in such a place. Especially not like this. Yet the identity of the changeling that was giving her a fang-filled grin was clear.

Suddenly the stomach around Scarlet tightened, pressing down hard against her body. To make things even worse the other bones in the gut were now uncomfortably pressed against her, as if this compression alone was not bad enough for her suffering body already. Still, at least her head was safe for now. “My my my, what an odd way to say Queen.”, mock concern formed on the changeling’s face, ”I always knew this method only caught the dumb ones, but you really are bottom of the barrel, dear.” One of her holed hooves started to slowly caress Scarlet’s trapped form, with how tight the belly was right now, every contour of it was clearly visible. “Good thing I neither have a need or use for your mind. Now that I think about it, one could even call it fortunate. Ponykind can only benefit from having you removed from their gene pool. How kind of me.” Just as sudden as it had tightened, Chrysalis’ belly slackened again, almost causing Scarlet to sink completely under the pool of acid. Luckily for her, she caught herself just in time. “Now then, resume your little struggle! I deserve some entertainment for my benevolence.”

That command only made Scarlet want to keep still, just to spite that stupid bug. “What? Benevolence? Screw you, crazy bitch! Let me out right now!” Truth to be told, holding still was harder than she thought. The constant pain of her body breaking down made the idea of wildly flailing around quite appealing. And breaking down she was, as by now several wounds covered her form, all seeping her lifeblood.

“No.” Came Chrysalis’ flat answer. “Seriously, what did you expect?” With a sudden lurch, she moved her body from a lying into a sitting position. The entire action caused Scarlet to tumble around, a very much intended side effect that caused a self-satisfied smirk to form on the changeling queen’s face. “And since you have decided to be rude, it appears I have to make my own fun. Some ponies are even too dull to suffer in style.” Now that she was sitting, Chrysalis had much better access and view onto her full belly, which she immediately leveraged and started toying with the trapped mare. With gusto, she pushed her hooves into it and started kneading and tossing Scarlet around.

“Whaa- Stop, stooop!” This treatment only made things worse for Scarlet. With her body already made sensitive by the acid’s assault, each touch sent a spike of pain coursing through it. “You-you won’t get away with this, just let me-”

Scarlet was cut off as Chrysalis erupted in roaring laughter. This act sent strange vibrations through the gut, which Scarlet had to endure. “Bwhahaha, I just knew somebody would say that. Why do you ponies always default to this nonsense?” She gave her gut a hearty smack, leaving it jiggling. “Now then, let me educate you about how little you matter.” Her face got closer and closer to Scarlet’s until only the transparent stomach wall separated them. “You are going to be my third kill today, and I will get away with it. Yesterday I killed three ponies too and the day before that, five. And so has it been almost every day for more than a thousand years. You are just one victim among countless others, nothing more.”

That claim caused a cold dread to wash over Scarlet’s mind. That sounded just ridiculous. It had to be a lie. If not this would be...bad. If one did the math, even if it’s only lazy, quick math, one ended up with an enormous number. “That-That can’t be! That...would means you have eaten over-”

“Indeed, a few of ponykind’s less populous subspecies even went extinct in my gut. Quite deliberately so I might add. I really should do that again one day. -buuuuarp-” Scarlet had to scramble to raise her head even higher as the vacating air ensured Chrysalis’ acids rose in kind. “Whew, already getting gassy in there, you seem to be processing nicely, my dear.”

Scarlet tore her attention away from the changeling queen and looked back down at her body. She regretted that decision in an instant. Her fur coat was essentially gone and her entire plumage was reduced to a bunch of loose feathers swimming in the soup. The exposed flesh didn’t fare well either, entire areas of her body were just gone and the acid was steadily eating itself deeper and deeper. The acid itself even had taken one a red color by now, no doubt due to the generous contribution of blood Scarlet had gifted it.

That broke her remaining resolve and she started to fully panic. Thrashing around again, punching, kicking, and shoving at her fleshy prison. “Nonono. Let me out, please. Anything, I will give you anything you want, if you release me! I can get you some love!”

“Pah, I can just drain that myself whenever I want. You are already giving me everything a pony is capable of giving me, dear. So much for your pathetic attempt at resistance!” The queen paused and thought for a bit before letting out a dark chuckle. “Well I should be fair, I suppose. Stallions can also give me a bit more. Always worth a fun rape before sending them down into my gut. Convenient little things they are, a toy I can play with twice. You, on the other hoof, have only one use and I’m going to enjoy it.”

For a while, Chrysalis did just that. Kneading her shaking belly, enjoying how she could feel Scarlet’s body getting softer. Not that her gut needed that extra effort, Scarlet was doing an almost admirable job in there. Chrysalis doubted that the pegasus was even truly feeling the pain anymore, most of her nerves very much melted away by now. Yet the fight was still going on strong and hard, such energy. Meaty slaps filled the room whenever Scarlet went for yet another punch, eliciting a deep moan from the changeling. Always such a good time to give one’s gut a firm workout. A proper queen likes to indulge after all.

“Are you fucking in there, really?” The agast voice of an unknown mare sounded from outside the stall. A quick curse escaped Chrysalis’ lips, looks like she had been enjoying this a bit too much if she missed someone entering the bathroom. In contrast to that, Scarlet was elated upon hearing this. Another pony! Hope and help! All she had to do was to open her mouth and screa-

And get her head pushed under the pool of acids as Chrysalis nipped that particular rebellion in the bud by, literally, applying a firm hoof. Instead, it was Chrysalis who spoke up in a voice that was not her own. Shamelessly copying Scarlet’s voice with her changeling magic. “Of course we are! You only live once!” Chrysalis let out a decidedly unregal giggle. ”You know what? Come and join us, slut, it’s to die for.”

Not that Scarlet even noticed much of it, other things took all her attention. She had gotten so used to the growing numbness that had overtaken all the pain that being introduced to another source of it hit her like a blow. Especially since her head had so far been spared the acid’s rough touch. Yet here it was, fully working on the freshly exposed part. She even swallowed a mouthful of it, a burning flame washing down her throat.

“Yikes, as if I would do that. I am saving myself for something better than some random whores.” The mare let out an audible harumph and marched off, letting the door slam shut behind her.

“Heh, you’re gonna die a virgin at that rate.” Maybe I’ll even help with that, one day. Chrysalis waited a few more seconds, just to be sure, before she removed her hoof from Scarlet’s head. Instantly the mare resurfaced, coughing out some of the vile fluid and trying to shake it out of her eyes. Luckily for her, she was only under the acid for a short time. Her entire head felt raw and sensitive, but no true damage was done. Still, she was left shuddering at the thought about the spike of pain this treatment had caused her. Chrysalis spoke up again, her voice now back to normal. “And now to you! I don’t appreciate this attempt at betrayal. Let’s see-”

“Betrayal! Are you nuts!?” Boiling anger coursed through Scarlet, pushing any worries in her mind to the back. She wanted to punch that queen again, yet found that her body no longer obeyed her. “After what you have just done to me? After what you are doing to me? Do you really expect loyalty while you’re murdering me?”

As an answer Chrysalis simply pushed down again on Scarlet’s head, stopping just shy of it touching the acid again.

“Okay okay, you’re right, I’m sorry!” With wide eyes Scarlet gazed directly at the vile fluid in front of her, by now it was blood-red and so thick with chyme that she could no longer look through it anymore.

“Sorry doesn’t cut it. You really need to learn some manners, pony.” Despite the nature of her words, there was no real anger in Chrysalis’ voice, instead, it was full of gleeful enjoyment. “After I went through all this effort to grant you some purpose in life. You were worthless just like all ponies are, and yet I, the generous queen of the changelings, gave you the honor of being my sustenance.” Chrysalis started pushing the head deeper, letting it slowly sink under the acids. The queen held on firm, unbothered by Scarlet’s futile attempt to resist. “I think I deserve your thanks for that favor, don’t I?”

“Yes, Yes! T-Thank you for making me your meal.” Scarlet talked as quickly as she could. She was willing to do everything to spare herself, the incoming suffering, even this... submission. She was dead already, but this way it would be more bearable. Yet Chrysalis still continued pushing. “I‘m truly worthless and it’s a sign of your great wisdom that you found some value in me, even if it’s the caloric one. Truly a great queen!” These words tasted bitter on Scarlet’s tongue as she spoke them, yet… they seemed to work. The hoof was lifted from her head. Turns out megalomaniac villains do enjoy a spot of flattering, as obviously forced as it may be. Yet even with her movement free again, Scarlet found it difficult to move her head again, feebly trying to somehow get it to rise more.

Genuine mirth filled Chrysalis’ voice as she spoke again. “Ahhh finally. Ultimately I break every pony, no matter how much they posture.” she let out a chuckle, “In more ways than one. Having trouble moving, pony? Let me show you why!”

Chrysalis’ horn ignited and her magic took hold of Scarlet’s head both raising and stabilizing it. At the same time, she moved her own body, bending it somewhat. The end result was that Scarlet’s head was relatively safe from the acids and was pressed against the transparent stomach walls, forced to stare directly onto Chrysalis’ lower belly. The part that contained most of her body. Not that there was much to notice, even with an ‘outside’ perspective, the soup was red, thick, and impossible to see through.

That changed when the belly suddenly started to tighten. Unnaturally so. Scarlet suspected some changeling abilities at work. That thought quickly faded into the background once the tightened gut revealed its contents. Bones, a lot of them, with the belly’s wall draped tightly over them. At first, she thought, hoped, these were just the bones she had been in here before but as soon as she noticed there was still some flesh sticking to parts of them, she knew the truth. The fact that some of the bones twitched slightly when she again tried to move her body sealed the deal. This was what was left of her body. “Oh, Celestia.”

“Maybe one day.” Chrysalis let her hooves drift over the various shapes of the bones. Toying a bit with what had to be a leg bone, and slowly caressing the rows of the ribcage. Scarlet was forced to view all of this. “But right now, it’s your turn and my, what progress you have made, dear. I’d say only about a third of your actual body is left, or maybe a quarter? Hard to say really. You don’t have much time left. Though, I admit I used a bit of spellwork to ensure your most important parts would stay relatively intact. I hate it when my toys perish too soon.” Chrysalis’ attention shifted away from her belly and deeper towards her generous rump. A firm layer of new padding had been added, jiggling softly as she rubbed her hooves over it. “And look at this, your little contribution to my divine form. Lovely. How does it feel to know that more parts of your body are fat on another being than are left on your own?”

The whimper that escaped Scarlet’s throat could only be described as pitiful. Sadly, pity was not among the emotions Chrysalis possessed.

“Ohh, is that prospect shattering what is left of your mind? Then let me dig in that thorn even deeper!” Chrysalis shifted Scarlet’s head, now forcing her to look directly at the queen’s own. A row of sharp fangs clearly displayed by Chrysalis’ smile. “That fat you have added? I will burn that away in no time at all. Physical food is just such inefficient fuel for changelings. If I just drained you of love, I would easily gain more nourishment than a week’s worth of ponies. You would even survive.” What? Then why all this? Confusion spread over Scarlet’s face. “Ahh, you are asking yourself, why would I not just do it that way? Why drag countless ponies into a painful death if there is a better way?” Glee was heavy in Chrysalis’ voice. “Oh that’s simple, it amuses me. You are just a little enjoyable distraction in my day that I will probably have completely forgotten about in an hour or so. Now be a dear and die!”

As tight as it was, Chrysalis belly got even tighter as she compressed it with all her might. It wasn’t long until Scarlet heard one of her bones snap. Shortly followed by another one. And that was just the beginning countless more joined in kind as her acid weakened skeleton failed under those forces. All the while she was still forced to stare at Chrysalis’ sadistically grinning visage. Then, with a crush louder than any of the preceding ones, what was left of her body just...collapsed. Scarlet’s vision grew faint and soon darkness took her. Chrysalis giggled in delight as she saw the light in the pony’s eyes fade away.

That was it for the mare, all that remained was nothing more than a lump of meat to be melted away by her predator. Chrysalis planned to do just that. Though she could not stop herself from playing with her prey’s broken bones a tad more. Carefully feeling them with her hooves, exploring every little curve of their forms. If she was careful she could even find all the little spots where the bones had cracked and broken. Truly a delight to feel a pony destroyed like that. Something she never could get enough of.

Scarlet’s head sank under the layer of acid without the queen paying any real attention to it. Nothing more than a bunch of nutrients to be processed further.

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By now Safe Stead was getting worried. It had been ages since his sister had entered the bathroom. Something was wrong. Yet, it wasn’t long enough that he actually considered entering the mare’s bathroom, instead, he was anxiously waiting in the hallway in front of it. He felt somewhat awkward about it, but what can he do?

He perked up when he heard the door open again, maybe it was her this time? But no, just another unknown mare. This time a breathtakingly gorgeous blue unicorn. Screw this he might as well just ask. “Uh, excuse me! I don’t want to bother you but did you happen to see my sister in there? She’s a red pegasus, black mane with a cream stripe in it. She has been in there for a while now and I’m starting to worry.”

Instead of answering the mare just stopped and seemed to be deep in through, staring at the crowd visible in the club outside this hallway. After a few seconds, she came to a conclusion and a dangerous smirk formed on her face. “You know I had my fill for today, no reason to keep hidden anymore.”

Stead recoiled as the mare was engulfed by green flames and was replaced by the terrifying form of Queen Chrysalis. Albeit with some gained weight and an impressive gut. Filled to the brim with bones, chyme, and skulls, the remains of today’s meals. A loud scream came from the club, as one pony spied the queen. More screams and a loud ruckus followed as the ponies fell over each other in their attempts to flee the club as fast as they could.

Sadly for him, Safe Stead’s attempt to do the same was short when Chrysalis simply slammed her belly into him, effectively using it to pin him against the wall. With wide eyes, Stead stared at the large gut, even a bit larger than himself, and the loudly clacking mass of bones inside. He tried struggling free, yet Chrysalis held him in place with ease, only his head could move somewhat. “How rude of you to ask me a question, only to try and leave before I can answer. You are lucky I’m in a charitable mood today, so you will still get an answer. Yes, I saw that pathetic little sister of yours. Yet I fear you won’t see her again.”

-buuuuuarp- Chrysalis suddenly let out a thundering belch right into Stead’s face. A skull and a bunch of wet, red feathers went along, vacating her mouth and smacking the pegasus right in the face. Stead instantly recognized those feathers “Sc-Scarlet? Oh no. Nonono-” Chrysalis horn ignited and the green glow of her magic shut Stead maw close.

“Yes yes. She is dead. I don’t care.” Chrysalis rolled her slitted eyes. “Don’t waste your tears whining and screaming about her. Save them, because you are going to need them for later. You have both a rape-filled night, and a painful death in my gut to look forwards to.” Chrysalis gave Stead the same fang-filled grin she had given his sister plenty of times. “After all, I deserve some reward for my answer, and you look like a fine toy and a filling breakfast. It’s just fair.”

The pinning belly was lifted off him when Chrysalis started to move, yet the magic holding his muzzle still held on firm. Worse still, it began dragging him along, forcing him to follow the changeling in her wake. No matter how much he tried to resist, the queen wasn’t one to be denied. He couldn’t even scream. The ponies that still remained in the club weren’t helping either, just staring at the pair with fearful eyes and quite some distance. With every step the queen took, her belly swayed greatly, causing an audible clatter to come from the pile of bones filling it.

“Now come along, my temporary darling. I know of plenty of unoccupied houses in the area with mysteriously missing owners. I’m sure I will find something nice to properly finish you off.”