Fluttershy Vore Story – Part 1

Fluttershy goes on a picnic with her friends. Suddenly, a little bird asks her to eat it and end its misery. Embarrassed to do it in public, she eventually gives in and swallows the bird. Her friends are shocked, but then she tells them how she became the caretaker of old and ill animals, providing them with a final resting place.

Please be advised the story contains the following: MLP setting, female pony pred (Fluttershy), willing small animal preys (birds, mice), oral vore, belching, gas, nasty stomach contents, fatal digestion. Reader discretion is advised – enjoy!

All characters in this story are fictional and over the legal age of consent.

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It was one of those blissful sunny days everypony enjoyed in Equestria. Princess Celestia was even kind enough to let Twilight leave her classes earlier to meet her friends in the forest. They planned to have a picnic for quite a while already, and it seemed like a perfect time for it. Applejack brought the only thing she had in abundance – apples. Pinkie Pie intended to bring, well, a pie, but it naturally ended up in her belly before she even reached the meeting spot.

“Hey, Pinkie, where is that pie you were bragging about so much?” Rainbow Dash asked her sassily, making the gluttonous pink pony hiccup and blush bright red with embarrassment.

“Pie? What pie? Oh… I lost it! Yep, I definitely lost it on my way here, tee-hee…” Pinkie babbled, wiping the chocolate icing off her lips and trying to look as innocent as possible.

“Girls, don’t worry, I brought some snacks for everypony!” Rarity said, being demonstratively generous as always and putting a whole basket of tasty smelling goodies on the ground with a proud look on her face.

“Thank you, Rarity…” Fluttershy said.

Rarity smiled even wider. She always adored this cute and shy pegasus. Others might find Fluttershy a little bit weird since she preferred a company of birds and animals to other ponies. But Rarity was certain that she was a good mare. Or at least she believed so until what happened later today…

As the friends gathered and started chattering about everything in general and nothing in particular, a beautiful blue bird sat on top of Fluttershy’s mane. The yellow pegasus stopped nibbling on the muffin she held in her hooves and looked up. She already guessed what the bird might want from her.

Fluttershy’s friendship with animals could be innocent at first but eventually became quite bizarre after she swallowed down a mouse by an accident. It had brown fur, and she simply couldn’t differentiate it from a fresh muffin on a dish next to her when she was reading a fascinating book. She realized that something was wrong only when she felt an unusual hustle inside her stomach. Of course, she tried to spit the unfortunate critter out immediately, but she was shocked to hear that it actually didn’t want to be let out.

“I’m old and tired of life… I actually was looking for a way to go peacefully and with some use for the others… Hope you wouldn’t mind me becoming your meal?” The critter squeaked in mouse language, barely audibly through the flesh of the predator’s belly.

“N-no, but… are you sure about that?” Fluttershy asked confused and looked down at her slightly swollen yellowish tummy in disbelief.

“Yes… Please, digest me and let me help others as a part of you…” The critter replied, rubbing the sensitive walls of the pony pred’s stomach and making Fluttershy nip her lip nervously.

“Well, if you insist… okay then…” She murmured, still not sure how to feel about that.

As it appeared later, it was only the beginning of her new job as the local wildlife’s final resting spot…

“Are you sure about that?” Fluttershy asked the bird the same question, although not as awkwardly as it was for the first time.

“Yes! Please eat me, Fluttershy!” The bird chirped to the pony pred’s fluffy ear, making her sigh.

“I didn’t want my friends to see this, but… I guess I can’t hide it forever. Go on!” Fluttershy said and opened her mouth wide, showing off its moist pinkish interior to her confused friends, who could hear and understand only her part of the dialog.

“Fluttershy, are you… okay?” Twilight asked worriedly, since a pony talking to herself wasn’t considered normal.

But what happened next was even less normal than Fluttershy’s dialog with the bird since the said bird flapped its wings and flew straight into the yellow pony’s gaping maw. Her friends gasped in a mix of surprise and squeamishness. Fluttershy, on the other hoof, didn’t seem bothered by such invasion of her mouth…

She carefully slurped in the feathers of the bird’s tail and closed her maw. Then she licked all over the bird’s body, making it chirp happily. She had no idea why little creatures craved to be eaten by her so much, but if that was what they wanted – she was more than happy to help. That’s what good friends were supposed to do after all, right?

“E-ew…” Rainbow Dash stuck out her tongue with disgust.

Sometimes she got birds stuck in her mouth when she flew around and was perfectly aware of how bad they usually tasted. Fluttershy, on the other hoof, seemed to enjoy the flavor of her prey. She was thoroughly soaking the bird’s feathers with her hot sticky saliva to the avian’s delight.

“Are you going to spit it out, or…” Applejack asked, lowering her ears when her question was answered without saying any words.

Fluttershy tilted her head up and made one big gulp, sending a visible squirming bulge down her neck and into her belly. The bird chirped happily as it clearly enjoyed the rhythmic pulsations of the predator’s gullet around its body. It felt like a gentle massage from all sides.

Soon, the prey squeezed through the narrow sphincter into a much roomier fleshy chamber of the predator’s stomach. It was already quite messy, filled with apple and muffin mush, mixed with orange juice and caustic gastric juices. Fluttershy, meanwhile, winced and let out a hearty belch, covering her mouth with her hoof and blushing bright red with embarrassment.

“Excuse me, girls…” She murmured shyly.

“Fluttershy, I know that you love animals, but… I didn’t think you love them for breakfast…” Pinkie Pie said, tilting her head with confusion, not looking scared or angry like the rest of Fluttershy’s friends.

“No… I mean, I don’t really like this, but… I have to admit that I like how they taste…” She replied, blushing even more as she felt incredibly awkward with all of those glances on her belly, which was wobbling as the bird moved inside it.

“You do understand that it will die in there, right?” Rainbow Dash asked, poking Fluttershy’s belly accusingly.

“Y-yes… but it would die in a few days anyway. Birds and critters who are old or ill ask me to eat them since it makes their last hours easy and pleasant. They also believe that this way they make the last use of their bodies, giving me the energy to help the others…” Fluttershy explained as shyly and awkwardly as she usually did.

“That… sounds really bizarre, I should say…” Twilight said, raising her eyebrow skeptically.

Fluttershy whined with despair. The last thing she wanted was her friends to consider her a freak, devouring innocent animals for fun.

“Hey, that bird didn’t resist, right? It flew right into Fluttershy’s mouth on its own! It was consensual, and I believe Fluttershy is telling the truth!” Rarity said, standing by Fluttershy’s side and making her smile slightly.

“Yes, Fluttershy is the kindest pony I know! She would never hurt any creature!” Pinkie Pie added, standing by the other side of Fluttershy and making her smile even wider. The rest of her friends were skeptical at first but then shrugged.

“Well, if you say so, then I guess it really is fine, albeit weird too…” Twilight Sparkle said, returning back to the basket with snacks and pretending like nothing special happened.

“Thank you for understanding, girls… you’re the best…” Fluttershy sighed with relief, lying down on the soft grass and focusing on her sensations.

The bird seemed to be quite happy inside her belly, rubbing the sensitive ridges of the slimy folded walls of the predator’s stomach with its wings and paws. Fluttershy’s stomach was warm and cozy, its walls were soft and squishy, and even if its semi-digested contents were messy and sticky, the bird enjoyed every second spent inside it.

The bird’s feathers were gradually soaked by that sticky sludge. A pleasant warmth was spreading all over the prey’s skin, gradually going deeper and deeper into the bird’s body and beginning to uniformly melt it down. Fluttershy was carelessly chattering with her friends. They tried not to ask her any uncomfortable questions at first, yet eventually succumbed to their curiosity and ended up asking her about how many animals she devoured.

“Er-r… I don’t know… I lost count after fifty…” Fluttershy murmured shyly.

“Whoa, so many! And do they always just come to you in the street, asking you to eat them?” Pinkie asked curiously.

“Not really… they understand it’s kind of rude and intrusive, so they usually offer themselves as additions to my ordinary meals. Last week three mice pounced into my salad bowl, and it appeared to be quite tasty with that nutrient addition…” Fluttershy giggled, feeling the bird’s movements gradually slowing and weakening as the prey was imminently melting down like any other edible stuff that ended up in a pony’s stomach…

Fluttershy was really bothered by the fact her preys deceased at first. But after swallowing a dozen of birds and critters, who diligently assured her that it was totally fine and they actually wanted that, all while being digested in her stomach, she eventually gave up and started enjoying it herself.

Her only fear was the possible negative reaction of her friends, but since they seemed to believe her explanation, she could finally relax and stop hiding that bizarre side hustle of hers from the others. Well, at least from her friends – she had no doubts that random ponies would still find that unacceptable. But Fluttershy didn’t like being around random ponies anyway, so it wasn’t a big deal.

When the sun started going down and a chill breeze ruffled the ponies’ fur, Fluttershy and her friends realized that it was finally time to go home. Their initially big company was gradually getting smaller and smaller as ponies were leaving it one by one, until only Fluttershy and Pinkie remained.

“Please, not again… these lil’ fellas want me to eat them too…” Fluttershy complained as a bunch of mice came out of the bushes and gathered on her doorstep.

“Hey, want me to help you cook a mouse salad this time? I might be horrible at keeping food, but I am definitely good at cooking it!” Pinkie said with her casual silly smile.

“Hm-m-m… sure, I would appreciate your help, Pinkie!” Fluttershy said after hesitating for a moment.

The more her friends get used to it, the better, right? She opened the door and turned on the light, keeping an eye on the mice not to step on them by an accident.

“Are you sure you ALL need this, lil’ ones?” Fluttershy asked them once again as they climbed onto the table, gathering around an empty bowl.

“Yes! Please, we all want that!” One of the mice squeaked in animal language, making Fluttershy nip her lip.

“Well, if you say so…” Fluttershy sighed while Pinkie Pie opened the fridge and looked at the fresh fruits and vegetables inside it.

“Would you like fruit or veggie salad?” Pinkie asked as casually as if she didn’t see anything weird in the additional living filling of the future salad…

“Veggie, I had enough sweet stuff for today…” Fluttershy said, pulling out a bottle of oil.

“There’s no such thing as ‘enough sweet stuff’…” Pinkie chuckled.

She grabbed the knife with her teeth and surprisingly swiftly cut cucumbers and tomatoes. She dumped them into the bowl in front of the mice. They were eagerly waiting for the permission to dive head first into the bowl next.

“Tee-hee, maybe for you it is true, not that I complain…” Fluttershy giggled.

She felt much easier when she wasn’t alone with her future preys. Having support from her friend was just what she needed to believe that she was doing the right thing.

“Hm-m-m, here we go… now it’s time for you to add to it, lil’ ones…” Pinkie said.

She mixed the salad with a big wooden spoon and leaned back to let the mice hop in. She didn’t have to ask twice since all six of those mice were absolutely willing to end up in Fluttershy’s belly tonight…

“Heh, it feels pretty good in here…” One of the mice said, digging between tomatoes and cucumbers so only his tail was sticking out of the salad.

“I bet we will taste wonderful…” Another mouse added, making Fluttershy tilt her head skeptically. She wasn’t particularly fond of rodents’ flavor, but it was too late to change her mind now…

“So… are you ready?” Fluttershy asked cautiously, licking her dry lips.

“Sure! Please, don’t chew and just swallow us whole!” The third mouse said.

Fluttershy sighed and dip her snout into the bowl. She had no doubts that swallowing that much food without chewing wasn’t good for her stomach. But she didn’t want to hurt her little animal friends either. So, she fulfilled their request, swallowing sliced vegetables together with mice gulp after gulp.

Little rodents were relatively safe; their fur was lavishly soaked in oil and made them slip through Fluttershy’s throat almost effortlessly. Although one of them managed to wiggle his way out of the vegetables and plopped onto Fluttershy’s tongue.

Fluttershy rolled her eyes but didn’t swallow him immediately as she planned before. Instead, she tossed her prey all over her maw, soaking the rodent’s body with her saliva and tasting it properly. She didn’t want to admit that, but the mice were right – they tasted pretty good on their own, let alone as part of salad…

The mouse enjoyed every touch of the pony’s tongue to its petite body. It squeaked with surprise when Fluttershy finally tilted her head up and tossed her prey into the dark rippling tunnel of her throat. The rhythmic pulsations of the predator’s gullet walls gently massaged the rodent’s body from all sides, pushing it through Fluttershy’s chest.

The loud thumping heartbeat and deep breathing of the excited predator suppressed all the sounds of the outer world for the rodent. Soon, it was squeezed through the narrow sphincter and plopped into much roomier fleshy chamber. It could be nothing but Fluttershy’s stomach. It was already quite messy and filled with salad and other mice.

“Phew… that was quite… an unusual experience…” The rodent squeaked before a slice of tomato plopped on top of its head.

It was followed by more and more veggie slices, burying the mouse under a pile of salad. Fluttershy could feel that her stomach was already full, making her belly bulge out quite noticeably. But she kept swallowing down everything that was left in the bowl with surprising dedication.

She couldn’t believe it, but she really liked the feeling of her abdomen stretching more and more, so she kept gorging up even when her stomach started to hurt. Soon, only one mouse and a few more tomato slices were left on the bottom of the bowl. Fluttershy was panting, realizing that she might have overdone this…

“Hey, it isn’t a big deal if I will have to wait until the next time if you’re already full, Fluttershy…” The mouse squeaked with genuine concern for the predator’s health.

“No, that would be just unfair to you…” Fluttershy frowned stubbornly.

She stuck out her tongue and lapped it around the rodent. Then she pulled it out of the bowl together with a few veggie slices. She took a while to taste her last prey properly. Mostly because she wanted to give her stomach some time to get used to being that stuffed. But eventually she tilted her head up and took the final forceful gulp. A distinctly visible squirming bulge was slowly squeezed all the way down the gluttonous pony’s long neck and into her bloated belly, making it swell just a little more.

“N-ngh, it’s so tight in here…” The mouse squeaked as it was squeezed into the overfilled stomach of the pony.

“UR-R-RP!!! Sorry, I’ve never eaten that much at once…” Fluttershy murmured shyly.

That belch made the situation even worse as Fluttershy’s bouncy stomach walls collapsed even tighter around her preys. Although the mice didn’t seem to really mind that – they actually enjoyed the additional pressure. They heard so many stories from their friends who told them how wonderful it was inside a pony stomach, and now they totally agreed that it was the best way to pass away possible…

The mice spent a while digging out of the salad mush. Then they climbed on top of it to be farther from the caustic gastric juices. Those juices were slowly but surely rising around the veggies, approaching the tiny preys. They weren’t afraid to die – after all, they asked for it. They just wanted to survive in Fluttershy’s stomach longer to savor the last moments of their lives as close to their patron as it was physically possible. They put their tiny paws onto the pony’s sensitive stomach walls, beginning to rub and knead them gently, making Fluttershy sigh with relief.

“Thank you… that feels really nice…” She murmured with a coy smile.

“It’s the least we can do for you for fulfilling our final request, Fluttershy!” One of the mice said.

Fluttershy smiled even wider and moved to the living room. She huffed and panted as her overfilled belly sloshed and swayed with every step she took. The only thing she needed now was a good rest in privacy. Luckily, her silent prayers were heard…

“Hey, Fluttershy, I think I need to go now – it’s getting pretty late…” Pinkie said in the doorway.

“Huh? Oh, of course! Thank you very much for your help, Pinkie Pie!” Fluttershy replied.

She felt more relieved than sorry. She still wasn’t quite comfortable with digesting live preys around her friends. Now, when she was left alone, she could rise to the bedroom and take a good nap. Meanwhile, her poor belly, stuffed to the brim with mice and salad, did all the hard work, making tons of lewd gurgling noises…

Fluttershy enjoyed that wonderful internal massage from the mice for at least an hour. Then her poor preys began to pass away one by one. They were painlessly melting into uniform goop, providing the pony’s body with plenty of energy and nutrients. Fluttershy still couldn’t help but feel a little bit sorry for them. She wished she could heal them somehow, but she was glad that she could at least fill their final hours with meaning and joy…

Fluttershy Vore Story – Part 1

By: RedNastyFox

For: ANW

July 26, 2022

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