Starlight could tell exactly what Twilight was feeling just by looking at Thorax. He looked positively drunk as his body soaked up all of Twilight’s love and lust for his stomach. She briefly glanced to the rest of the dining hall, and say that not a single pony was outside of a changeling belly. Each stomach squirmed and moaned, and the changelings all looked happier than they’ve ever been. Even those that hadn’t eaten a pony were absolutely hammered on the sheer amount of positive emotion radiating from those gurgling bellies.
“Twilight, it’s been 15 minutes,” Starlight said.
“Don’t let me out! This feels so good! Please! I need more! More!” Twilight yelled from within, pressuring her face up against Thorax’s stomach as if that might let Starlight hear her better.
Thorax’s head craned up and he looked tenderly at his squirming belly.
“Twilight, are you ready to go…all the way?” Thorax asked tenderly.”
A scene from a story called “The Changeling Gorbfest” by Mightshockwave