Derpy was disorientated, the mares head still ringing from the sudden impact of being violently thrown to the uncaring ground in an eruption of packing peanuts. The Pegasus blindsided by the polystyrene blizzard as the supposed security of her own home evaporated as she found out that not all the presents under the tree had been pleasant. The bitter lesson learned too late, as by the time the pegamare knew what was happening she was already snagged in the stifling snare of a camouflaged carnivore.

The startled mare’s first instinct was to yelp and attempt to scurry to safety, as her flight response triggered, as she had accidentally ambled into an ambush in her own living room. Derpy’s muscles failing her as by the time she moved the creature was already upon her binding her bountiful body with a festive ribbon that slithered over her like slimy serpents. The mare panicking as the worming fabric fettered her form with constricting contortions, that clang to her curves like strangling vines. Her legs drawn together with an organic clap from her bubbly inner thighs, as the buttery slabs slammed together with a sharp slap leaving them jiggling in an adipose aftershock. The shock of the situation stalling her response, as by the time she began bucking the spiralled tendril had already overtaken a good portion of Derpy’s worming hourglass of a frame. The mare finding her movement impaired, began to buck in panic like a hooked fish, as she tried in vain to break the grasping grip as the trickling tentacle skirted around the tapper of her waist and began to explore the mail mare’s massive melons that begged the question how she managed to fly during deliveries.

Her hands coming up to try and push away the fondling feelers as they tried to grope the fatty globes with probing prods. The frantic fingers trying their best, but the worming wave easily overcame the fumbling limbs, as they twisted and tumbled over the tensing tissue like living chains. The subdued mare goaded into a compromised position as they closed over Derpy’s wrists like a strangling noose, gently drawing closed as she was gift-wrapped for her digestive departure. The beasts stern grasp reducing her range of motion to little more than a pathetic shudder, as that was what little she could shake from her spine, leaving her just a parcel of protesting pony that it would eagerly slot through its oral letterbox.

The beast seeming to enjoy the way the feminine form fidgeted against its stern grip and secure in its capture of the worming woman it began to draw her into its waiting maw as a leisurely pace. The mare mewling, but without leverage, Derpy could only slowly skid into the waiting chute that would carry her to the betraying boxes waiting digestive system. The creature exploring her as it ate, its tendrils tracing her figure as it groped her doughy flesh with kneading presses and churning caresses as it massaged the shapely meat struggling against its overpowering will. The plush pillows of her bust bouncing as the teats were teased by the contorting compressions of an endless storm cupping clenches. It was just too much, as even as she screamed for help the fondling was enough to bring an embarrassed rosy hue to the pegamare’s cheeks as her libido was lulled into a flustered reaction by the tactile teasing.

The mare regretting that she had been stripping for bed in the moments prior to the beast’s attack, as without the bulwark of her bra her beefy breasts could only be unremittently buffeted by the creatures tensing tendrils as though it might mould her mammaries like china clay. The encasing embrace leaving a trail of lover’s bruises as it brutally made its way over hips as she humped the floor in a fruitless attempt to caterpillar away from the gaping gob that began to inch over her flinching hooves in a toothless yawn. Her weak waggling worthless to prevent this oozing fate, as her salacious shape shuddered and squirmed against the restrictive rope feeling up every inch of her eye-pleasing physique. The resistance little more than rubber, as her breasts bobbed in a rhythmic bounce as each heaving breath wheezed from her agitated alveoli. The plump padding a hindrance, as the enviable knockers pliably pushed against her sternum with each exploratory squeeze as the sensual slabs were examined with tender touches.

Derpy wincing as the animal nuzzled one of her nipples as it began to slot her into its slimy confines with a coasting chug, as its elastic anatomy expanded to accommodate its distressed dinner. The woman’s vocalizations growing ever dire, until they bordered on animalistic gurning, as the horse’s throat grew hoarse as it became clear that no one was coming to save her. Her body trying to fight, her wings fluttering as she floundered against the floor, flailing in a quivering commotion that ed through her buxom body like disturbed water as she twitched out a drunken twerk against her captor’s clutches. The lewd lumps of her bosom tossed about like an overbearing updraft as before long they were folding upwards as the meeping mare was pulled into the waiting darkness of the salivating shroud. Her accentuated assets doing nothing to slow the creatures advance, as the wide womanly hallmarks did nothing other than increase the surface area of her supple skin as it skirted its lips over her delectable derrière and tempting tits as it enjoyed every inch of the mature mare turned meal.

The feeding seeming to last an eternity as Derpy was bundled up in the claggy sleeve of the creature’s sock-like stomach, and before long its limber lips were trickling closed over the crown of the packed away pegamare’s head. The final slurp sealing her in dim darkness as she was left to stew in the tart tightness of her disguised devourer’s festering innards. The whole affair ending in a belch and a long stillness as the mail mare was forced to curl up and put her holiday plans on hold, as she had become reduced to a hearty Christmas feast for a marauding mimic…