Yona’s Wedding

Yona and Sandbar decided to get married. But Yona wouldn’t be herself if she hadn’t fallen at the altar, accidentally swallowing her groom whole and alive…

Please, be advised this story is 1.5k words long and contains the following: MLP setting, accidental female yak pred (Yona), unwilling male pony prey (Sandbar), size difference (bigger pred, smaller prey), public oral vore, ambiguous ending. Reader’s discretion is advised – enjoy! ;)

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

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Today was a big day for Yona and Sandbar. After graduating from the School of Friendship and realizing that they may never see each other again if they return back to their parents, they decided to take their relationship to the next level.

“A wedding?!” Ocellus gasped.

“This is so cu-u-ute!” Silverstream clapped her forepaws with excitement.

“If by ‘cute’ you meant ‘gross’, then I agree…” Gallus snorted.

“Gallus!” Smolder hissed, hitting the callous griffon’s side with her elbow. “We’re happy for you, but… don’t you think you’re rushing a little?” She asked with genuine concern.

“Yona loves Sandbar, and Sandbar loves Yona! Why waste time thinking?” Yona asked.

“We’ve actually thought about it a lot. But Yona is right – we both love each other and will live a long and happy life in Ponyville…” Sandbar chirped.

He snuggled to Yona’s side and gasped as she hugged him tightly in her usual rough manner, making him wheeze and his spine crunch.

“Well, I guess we’re living proof that friendship comes in all sizes and shapes, so why can’t the same be true for love?” Smolder shrugged.

Their teachers, and especially their parents, reacted the same way. Convincing Prince Rutherford to approve this marriage was a feat only another yak was capable of, but Yona still managed it. Sandbar’s parents were more open-minded, probably because they too lived in Ponyville, which the future newlyweds chose as their place of residence. On the fateful day, all of their friends, mentors, parents and a good half of the town gathered at the town hall to witness the ceremony.

“You look absolutely stunning in this dress, Yona!” Silverstream exclaimed.

“Really? Professor Rarity made it just for Yona! Yona’s glad Silverstream likes it!” Yona replied, showing off her lush snowy-white wedding dress.

“Oh, please, just call me Rarity now, darling! After all, we’re not in school anymore…” Rarity said, not-so-secretly enjoying the praise of her hard work. “And just look at this gentlecolt!” She added as Sandbar approached them in a classic black tuxedo, which of course she had also made.

“Hey guys! Thank you all for coming!” Sandbar said, smiling at his friends and former teachers who were taking their seats in the front rows.

“Of course! How could we miss the biggest day of your life?” Twilight said, passing by.

“I’m so happy for you two! I’m sure you’ll make a great family!” Fluttershy chirped, smiling coyly.

The newlyweds raised to the altar and stood facing each other. Both, as you would expect, were very excited, but also very nervous. The mayor, who had been patiently waiting for them, finally began her speech.

“Dearly beloved, we’re gathered here today to join this two in matrimony…”

Her long monologue turned into unintelligible muttering to Yona and Sandbar, who gazed lovingly and adoringly into each other’s eyes. Only when they heard the coveted “Sandbar, do you take this yak to be your lawfully wedded wife?”, they both snapped into reality.

“Of course I do!” Sandbar said.

“And do you, Yona, take this pony to be your lawfully wedded husband?” The mayor asked.

“Yona do!” Yona exclaimed, stomping on the floor with excitement and making the first row of seats and the guests sitting in them jump a few inches up.

“Then I’m proud to say I now pronounce you husband and wife!” The mayor said triumphantly, saluting with her hoof in the air.

Yona moved forward to kiss her fiancé, but, as it painfully often happened to her, stepped on the hem of her dress and tripped over it. Sandbar only had time to squeak when the yak girl fell face down on him and accidentally swallowed his head. It was surprisingly easy, and the flavor was unlike anything Yona had eaten in her entire life.

“Ponies… taste good,” Yona thought.

She didn’t know how or why, but her body took the first greedy gulp on its own. The shocked groom didn’t resist, allowing the predator’s jaws to stretch over his chest and pin his forelegs to his body.

“What in tarnation is going on?!” Applejack spoke for every creature in the room.

Meanwhile, Yona took another gulp. The muscular walls of her throat pulled Sandbar into her maw up to his waist. Only then did the hapless pony recover from his initial stupor. He began screaming and crumpling the red carpet with his hind legs in a desperate but futile attempt to pull himself out of Yona’s mouth.

“Yona… wants more…” Yona thought.

She tilted her head up, lifting Sandbar’s legs off the floor and into the air. Gravity was now on her side, and the hapless groom began to slide down his bride’s gullet under his own weight. The horrified pony screamed even louder, but only an unintelligible muffled moan was heard outside. Sandbar desperately kicked his legs in the air, but it only resulted in him pushing himself even deeper into Yona’s esophagus, slowly but surely approaching her ominously rumbling stomach.

“Cool!” Gallus said, but then got a look of utter terror from Smolder and corrected himself, “I mean, how horrible!” He said disingenuously.

“Yona… feels good…” Yona thought.

She lowered her eyelids in bliss and took another greedy gulp. The strong muscles of her esophagus forced the prey’s head through the narrow sphincter into the much roomier stomach of the predator. Now only Sandbar’s tail tip and hind hooves were sticking out of Yona’s mouth. They were still wagging frantically, even though it was obvious that it was already too late to struggle.

“Just… a little more…” Yona thought.

She took one last greedy gulp, slurping in Sandbar’s tail like spaghetti and sending the rest of the hapless stallion down her gullet and into her stomach. Sandbar moaned and whined, forced to curl into a fetal position under the pressure of its elastic walls. Yona rose awkwardly on her hooves and looked down at her midsection. Sandbar had practically disappeared into her naturally-wide body, the only marker of his presence being the small shakes caused by his kicking and struggling. Her belly groaned and rumbled, as if it was just as puzzled by what had happened as Yona herself.

“She ate Sandbar!” Rainbow Dash stated the obvious, looking genuinely scared.

“Yona didn’t eat Sandbar! It… it was an accident!” Yona tried to protest.

But Sandbar himself didn’t seem to agree with that. The hapless stallion began to kick the walls of Yona’s stomach with all his might. So mighty were his kicks that they stretched Yona’s skin outward at jagged angles, causing tears to form in her beautiful dress. Rarity whimpered, she was both scared and sorry that the fruits of her hard work were being destroyed in such bizarre circumstances.

“Pony struggling… feels good…” Yona thought, not daring to say it aloud. “But… it makes Yona gassy!” She thought.

She felt the growing pressure inside her stomach. Sandbar’s struggles weakened, and then stopped altogether, as the gas made it difficult to breathe in the predator’s belly. Almost as soon as it came, the pressure became simply unbearable.

Yona’s cheeks suddenly swelled. She tried to contain it, but a moment later an earth-shaking belch erupted from her mouth. It sprayed hot, sticky saliva all over the mayor’s face, making her tremble with fear. Then Sandbar’s tuxedo flopped down on the floor, making the mayor faint. For her part, Yona guiltily licked her lips “Mmmm… tasty pony…”

In the stunned, terrified silence that followed, Sandbar began weakly writhing again beneath the furry pelt of the yak girl’s belly. His barely-audible cries for help, muffled by the predator’s flesh, were horrifying.

“Every creature, run for your life!!!” Pinkie Pie screamed at the top of her lungs.

It came as a bombshell, throwing all the creatures in the hall into panic. Rainbow Dash kicked the door open, and a whole avalanche of ponies, changelings, and dragons rushed out of the town hall. None of them wanted to be eaten by a yak, not even the glorious Mane Six.

Gallus paused in the doorway for a moment and looked back at the big-bellied yak girl. He gave her a thumbs-up and a wink, but even he decided to not take chances around his crazy pony-eating friend and joined the crowd. A minute later, Yona was left alone. Apart from the unconscious mayor lying on the floor beside her and Sandbar still floundering in her stomach, of course.

“The wedding was bad…” Yona thought, before smiling and rubbing her belly with her hoof, “…but at least the groom was good.” Her belly rumbled ominously in agreement.

Yona’s Wedding

By: RedNastyFox

For: Anonymous

October 18, 2025

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