Luna grew numb to the drawn-out devouring after a while, as the dozens of teeth prickling through her guts bled into a single overarching ache over the course of several excruciating minutes. The alicorn not sure if she should feel thankful as she desensitized to being dined upon, as a combination of the Wyrm’s venom and blood loss set in as her compromised carcass of a body began to stall and shut down. The loss of sensation sparing her some of the hardship from the vindictive vultures harrowing her, as they seemed intent on prolonging the pony’s pain as much as possible. The monster’s meandering feeding pattern through either chance or malice chose to avoid the mare’s more vital systems as the creatures fiercely fed upon her faltering flesh.

The feeling of the critters crawling in her skin causing the alicorn the shudder involuntarily, jiggling her ample assets in a morbid death dance as she was hit with an overwhelming coldness. The mare’s breathing growing raspy and shallow, as the only sound the princess could perceive was her own hiccupping heart and the soft scrapes of hungry mouths picking the meat from her bones. The mare not having long left to dwell on her predicament as prey though, as the prolonged pain came to a swift head, as eventually a shearing snip severed her jugular in a vibrant burst of bright rubicund blood.

The mutilated mare not noticing at first, as the feeling was lost in the blur of her broken body, before with a cough an eruption of ruddy fluid gushed from betwixt her quivering lips. The rush of ruby painting her predator in a gruesome claret coat of gore, though it seemed unbothered by the flood of fluid as it continued to gobble its fill of gullet as Luna slipped into a choking convulsion. Luna’s regal frame floundering into a flail, as any sense of dignity dissolved, leaving the once proud princess just a jittering mound of misfiring mare meat. her brain screaming for oxygen that just wasn’t coming, as each desperate pumping palpitation from her heart just sprayed more blood into her compromised body cavity forming an ever-growing puddle of sticky ichor beneath her bucking body.

The mare wallowing in the clotting pool, gasping for breath like a landed fish, but try as she might it didn’t come. Luna’s last breath uneventful, just rattling out of her as a wet wheeze, as the princess was forced to sit through the sickly seeping sensation of drowning in her own blood. her eyes staring blankly, bloodshot and wet with tears, as the look of like glazed over and the mare softly slacked off and capitulated to the consumption as all the princess’s power was reduced to a pony-sized portion of protein. Her wings the last to stop, the splayed limbs giving a short spasm, like a perversion of flight before the frantic flutter died, and the wings reluctantly relaxed like the rest of the fallen goddess.

Her figure, the proud focus of countless royal portraits reduced to nothing but shapely sustenance for a cohort of cretinous nightcrawlers. The indignity immeasurable, but for Luna she was past the point of pride, as the princess of dreams reluctantly went out into the night for the final sleep with a few erratic twitches. The worms not even noticing the equine expire, as they were too busy dining on their royal meal to care. The mare was still warm and fresh, the only requirements to be considered calories for the not too picky predators’ palate. The writhing horde fast to reap their reward, as their seething swarm had been sufficient to subdue their salacious serving of edible equine and now, they could gorge themselves on premium pony paunch to their heart's content.

Some more assertive than overs as they plunged into available orifices to eat the more nutritious core of Luna’s carcass, as soon Luna’s reproductive tract was a visceral mess of mangle mare components. This level of barbarous gorging not holding for long though with such an ample supply of food, and before long most of the ravenous mass had their bellies filled with blueblood biomass. The worms slow with the weight of feminine flesh sagging their bulging bellies, and they lethargically scuttled back to their warrens to sleep off their respective hunks of a hard-won mare meal in the snug safety of their dim den. A few more stubborn specimens sticking around and continued to stuff their stomachs with sovereign sustenance, lest their kin return, and they had to share any of the lingering prizes cuts not currently stewing in a swollen gastric sleeve. The tide of guzzling gobs turning into a trickle, as one by one the annelids were satisfied, before the final hold out nibbling at Luna’s neck until it was a ragged window finally felt sated, and like its ilk left the cooling cadaver until the next set of hunger pangs set in…


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Huh, unfortunately it looks like Luna couldn't hold her own against the pack of wrym's. Hopefully Celestia or the Mane 6 will eventually show up to fix this mess, well unless they are simmering in their own respective stomach...

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