You leaped from Derpy's hoof! Everyone gasps! ...and you remember a past life. Flash "Brad" Sentry. He died alone. You now understand why you as Flurry Heart hated pony Flash or why you thought Aunt Twilight was hot... when it was disturbing everyone.
You didn't reach the counter like planned. It's a long fall from your point of view. You see a bright blue light flash as something gross and fleshy materialized around you.
You are in a cramped, tiny stomach with leggos, grass, a daisy, and a cookie floating in the digestive juices.
A voice is heard all around you, "Mommy! Mommy! Ms. Twilight taught me to telpert!"
"My muffin!" You heard Derpy, clearly distressed.
"That's... uh... great to hear, honey! Do you... feel... alright?" Mrs. Cake asked.
"My tummy hurts. I go sleep, now." You are pelted with sloshing acid and melting plastic bricks as she trots.
GAME OVER