Plant Vore
Returning home to her cottage for the day, Fluttershy placed her pack on a couch cushion. She glanced outside the window to check on the backyard garden she had started a few months ago. One of the seeds was of an exotic tube-shaped carnivorous plant that had already grown quite large and had even gotten into some of her unsuspecting animals, much to her fascination.
What she saw outside caused her breath to hitch. A skirt and pair of human legs were protruding from the plant’s opening horizontally, the toes of her purple boots digging into the soil for leverage. The plant bobbed up and down with her struggles. When Shy recognized the clothes, she averted her eyes and walked deliberately to the back door, hesitated to open it, and leaned her back against it.
Her voice shaky, she said to herself, “Come on Fluttershy, it’s nature, it’s your element. You’ve seen plenty of living creatures meet their end; it happens all the time and you can’t do a thing about it.” She took a deep breath. “I have to be comfortable about this for Rarity's sake. I can walk her through this.” She paused, then clapped her hands in glee. “This is my fetish anyway… there’s no way I can pass up this opportunity.” She turned around and opened the door, positively dashing through her backyard.
Getting close to the plant, she observed that Rarity was in all the way to her waist and probably would not be going in further given the plants size. Her butt wagged in the air cutely, her panties visible through her skirt. Her upper body was entirely concealed within the plant. Its sucker-like opening had tightened around Rarity’s frame so she could generally tell where her elbows and the back of her head were.
She decided to play it coy. “Um… what happened to you, Rarity?”
“Oh darling, thank goodness you’re here,” she cooed, her voice only slightly muffled and easy to discern. “I’ve been at this almost an hour, and I was worried I was gonna run out of air… or you know… other horrible things.”
Shy inspected the plant better. “I don’t think you’re airtight, but the plant gives off oxygen anyway. It chemically regulates its chambers to keep CO2 and O2 at normal levels for its own homeostatic and metabolic needs. You’re not gonna suffocate.”
She sighed in relief. “Oh, darling, that’s really good news. I’m gonna get out of this thing untouched… well maybe a little touched. My hair is going to need the full spa treatment,” she said with dramatic flair. “I’m probably not gonna make my trip to Canterlot,” she said as she futilely dug her boot into the soil again, trying to balance herself better.
Fluttershy smiled impishly. “No, I don’t suppose you are,” she said, savoring Rarity’s cluelessness. “How’d you get eaten by a plant anyway?”
“I didn’t get eaten,” she huffed. “I was gonna come by and visit you before I left. I saw you weren’t home, and since I made the trip and it was a nice day, I thought I’d have time to see your wildlife. When I saw your garden in the back, I noticed this plant.” Rarity’s tone became dramatized, “which by the way looked completely benign. I had no idea you would plant anything dangerous.”
Fluttershy smiled sheepishly. “Well, my secrets out. I chose this plant on purpose because I found its feeding habits to be very… fascinating.”
Rarity exhaled patiently and said, “Yes, Fluttershy, I understand that very well and we’re still best friends forever; nothing’s gonna change that. I love you and your weird nature fascinations just the way you are.”
Fluttershy hugged her legs briefly, her chin touching Rarity’s butt. “Mmmm, I really do love you Rarity, even when you’re just clueless plant chow.”
Rarity pouted, “Clueless plant chow? Ah, you got me there, I guess.” She smiled a little. “I like scrutinizing new plants when I see ‘em; I guess there’s a little botanist in me. I wanted to feel inside the opening so I crouched at a weird angle, I leaned forward and… slipped and fell in, okay? It wasn’t one of my prouder moments.”
Fluttershy giggled. “Okay Rarity, fair enough.”
“You’re not mad at me for being a klutz in your garden?” asked Rarity.
“Not at all, I hope Derpy falls in next,” she said amiably.
“Yes, let’s get Derpy in here! My shift is over,” she declared. “In fact, she can have this job permanently; I quit!”
Shy chided, “This isn't the kind of job you get to quit, but I appreciate your willingness to off poor, innocent Derpy," she paused, "That is what you're talking about, right?”
“Yeah, that's what I meant,” she admitted, sighing.
“Yes... yes, I like where you’re going with this,” Shy said inspired. “So you would watch with me from the sidelines as Derpy goes all the way?”
“Darling, if someone has to be plant chow, Derpy should have the honor. Her energetic klutzy body would put up much more of a show than I can.” Rarity tilted her head away and muttered, “She deserves it anyway for delivering the wrong mail.”
“Don’t sell yourself short, Rarity. You can demonstrate how a proper lady is supposed to behave as she is eaten up.”
She chuckled nervously. “Ah, no… that’s not a good idea. I’ve got my stores to run, a shipment of dresses to make. This is just not a good time for my life to come to an end. The best time would be after I finish a lot of projects and before I start a lot of new ones.”
Shy giggled. “Oh gosh Rarity, it’s so fun to hear you come up with excuses. If only we could say that no time is a good time, right?”
Rarity smiled patiently. “Come on, Fluttershy, I’m just really squeamish on that subject. I feel like you’re trying to tickle me in a way by bringing up my death so much.”
Shy considered that. “… Am I good at it?”
“Um… sure? I’m easy to take advantage of someone in a situation like this.”
“Mmmm, you're right, it is~” she mewled, reaching her hands around Rarity’s boot.
“Um, Fluttershy? I don’t think you should-“
Rarity’s boot came off, followed quickly by her sock, her bare leg waggling uselessly around.
“Come on Fluttershy, you’re going to start undressing me now? There’s no time for this!”
“There’s plenty of time for this,” Fluttershy said seductively as she brought her fingers to her sole to tickle it.
Rarity laughed and tried kicking Shy’s hands with her bare foot before opting to hide her sole against her remaining boot.
Fluttershy brushed her bangs back which had come loose in the excitement. “You’re so cute when you’re helpless, Rarity.”
Rarity huffed. “Before this goes on any further, please tell me you have some plan in your mind right now of how you’re going to get me out of here?”
Fluttershy considered a response. “You mean alive right? You don’t want to come out as digested girl matter?”
Rarity tensed up a bit and blushed. “Fluttershy, darling, I’m starting to have a constant stream of adrenaline. Didn’t I tell you I was squeamish about, you know… meeting my end?”
“You’re such a ball of nervous energy. Let me help you relieve your tension~” Shy cooed, reaching towards Rarity’s panties and slipping her fingers in to her wet slit.
Rarity wiggled her rump fiercely. “That’s my… you’re not supposed to. Fluttershy!”
“How often do you pleasure yourself?” she asked, her fingers finding her love button.
“Fluttershy! I’ve never been violated before and I can’t believe it would be you. You're supposed to be a more delicate person than me.”
“I was able to trap you. I’m the first one to just… have my way with you,” she mused seductively.
“Yes, my first rapist,” she said flatly.
Shy giggled. “It’s pretty natural, though. Have you ever thought about getting raped?”
“I’m busy making dresses! I don’t think about these things."
“Well,” she said in a shy voice, “other people think about raping you.”
Rarity paused and squeezed her eyes shut. “Fluttershy, just rape me if you’re gonna rape me. No one should have to endure a discussion about it.”
Fluttershy looked towards the house. “I need to get a few things. I’ll be right back,” she said. Once inside, she grabbed a dildo and a pair of scissors for her clothes as she returned to Rarity’s side. Without hesitation, she inserted the cold dildo into its proper socket, holding her panties to the side.
“Fluttershy, you have a habit of not warning me before you put things into my sensitive space.”
“I know it’s a little cruel, but it is my nature,” Shy admitted, taking the scissors and cutting through her panties near her cunt. She clumsily touched Rarity’s flesh with the cold blade many times.
“What are you doing? That’s not a knife is it?” she asked, feeling her panties being pulled at.
“The less you move, the less chance there is of you getting poked,” she warned, turning her attention to cutting the skirt as far as it would go.
Rarity tensed up as Fluttershy pried off her skirt and panties, slipping off her remaining boot on the way down. “My clothes! This is so humiliating,” she declared dramatically as she thrashed her bare butt and feet. “What if someone sees me sticking out of this plant naked?”
“Then they’ll see you naked, and they’ll probably want their turn to rape you.”
Rarity paused. “O-Okay…”
“Fair warning, the dildo’s about to go in and out, in and out,” Shy offered, before grabbing the end of it and thrusting.
“Right, don’t mind me. I’ll just have to imagine that someone like Big Mac is plowing me right now.”
Shy said cheerfully, “I’m going to imagine that you’re a slut sticking out of a plants mouth and your name is Rarity and you’re about to die.”
“O-Okay, we get to imagine different things. That’s totally okay.”
“Let's find a compromise. Big Mac is raping you right now because he plans to snuff you out.”
“Fluttershy, you just made me pee myself. Please stop thrusting.”
“Oh,” Fluttershy said nonchalantly, pulling the dildo out. “I was getting tired of pleasuring you, anyway. I’ll get the hose out in a sec.”
“You know, I’m about as sure that you plan on letting me die as I think I’m ever gonna get,” Rarity muttered dejectedly.
“Don’t tell me that doesn’t turn you on,” Shy chided. “Look on the bright side; you have no more responsibilities. Every natural urge can be released as soon as it comes.”
Rarity sighed, “You’re right about that.” She voided the rest of her bladder to Fluttershy’s fascination, prompting her to touch it with her fingers and rub it around.
Once she was done, Shy went and grabbed the hose, using her thumb to splay the freezing water mercilessly over her bare wiggling rump and legs. “I really enjoy hosing you and I can’t wait to do it again after you’re a lifeless corpse,” she said, giggling impishly.
Rarity writhed and shouted “Stop! That water is cold! It’s torture. Even when I die I’m still gonna be thinking about it! Stop, stop!”
Fluttershy put the hose away and stuck her fingers back into Rarity’s cold, dripping cunt, rubbing her clit delicately. “No Rarity, the last thing you’re gonna be thinking about… is the orgasm that ended reality… that delivered you… to non-existence.”
Rarity shook her head to compose herself, keeping her mind off the rubbing. “You know what, Fluttershy? I can tell from your perspective this is a solid ten on the fetish meter.”
“Yeah, this is like, beyond what I thought a ten was.”
“You must be having a gas now that you got me at your mercy. I guess I would be happy too if I were an evil person and I got me, too.”
“You are a really good catch Rarity. You have no idea.”
“I am a good catch.” Rarity agreed. “So this is what life has come to, kind of quirky really. I’ll entertain your fetish and be done with it. Please, just insert the dildo, I'm ready, let's do it,” she declared.
“Oh? I’m glad you came around,” she said, wasting no time inserting it.
Rarity moaned lewdly for her. “Yes, yes, end my life Fluttershy; snuff out everything I am in one last orgasm!” she shouted.
Fluttershy perked up. “Hmmm… let me think…” she mused as she thrusted harder. “You’re just my plaything until you die, you prissy whore! This deathgasm is gonna be your last experience. You’re gonna ride into death in the most adrenaline-fueled way that a person can meet their ultimate end. Death may be too good for you, but you’re definitely too slutty to deserve to live any longer.”
“Yes, end me, end my slutty life! …I’m going to die soon. Almost… almost…” Rarity suddenly cummed all over Shy’s fingers, not holding back from a frenzied display of squirming and screaming. Shy drank up all the girlcum she could get her mouth on.
After a moment of panting, Fluttershy grinned evilly. “That was just a warmup deathgasm, I’m afraid the real deal is, well, a bit more real.”
“Yes, darling, I know. My first deathgasm was very pleasurable, kinky, I can definitely see why you like it. I suppose that’s it for our sex play?”
“Yeah, I’ve had enough for now. Let me find something for you to grind on…” muttered Fluttershy as she looked around. “Oh here we go; I found a sort of Y-shaped pole thingy about two feet long. I’ll plant it in the ground in front of your cunt so you can ride it,” she said as she drove it down, leaving one of the protruding poles to touch in her nethers.
Rarity put some of her weight into it and moaned lewdly. “It’s rough as hell… I love it."
“It’s primitive and will run you pretty raw, but you’re gonna be happy to stimulate yourself as much as you want on your own terms,” Shy said amiably.
"Well, it’s not like I need to keep my slutty cunt in good condition or anything,” she offered, chuckling nervously.
"Now then, I’m going to hide you under a small dome I constructed to keep the plant contained. If anyone does come by, I can tell them the dome conserves an exotic plant’s air so it can modulate its own air content or something. I’m not expecting visitors though,” she said, rolling over a brown dome of pipe and tarp and placing it on top of Rarity and the plant.
Rarity spoke up from within. “Okay, Fluttershy. I get it, I’m your captive. You got me. Um… so… what’s gonna happen now?” she asked with a little fear.
“Well, the suns going down, so I think I’m going to go to bed,” said Fluttershy with a loud yawn. “It’s too uncomfortable for me to sleep out here with you, but I won’t be too far away.”
“Fluttershy," Rarity asked frightened, "you’re not just gonna leave me like this? I mean, when will the plant kill me? I mean… uh… when would the plant kill me?”
Fluttershy lightly leaned on the dome casually. “You already feel like you’re digesting right?”
“Um… I feel a little tingly, yeah.”
“Then you’ll be dead by about noon tomorrow.”
Rarity froze. “…What?”
“The plant caught you, you’re plant food. That’s it Rarity,” she said simply.
“…What? You must be joking!”
“I’m not joking. It’s probably already too late to save you, and by morning it’ll definitely be. Good night, Rarity.”
“But you led me on to think that if I let you have your fun, then I don’t have to die!”
Fluttershy thought for a moment. “I never led you on; you’re just making that up. I never said you don’t have to die. Good night Rarity.”
“No, don’t go! Fluttershy, don’t leave me!”
Fluttershy walked away ignoring her.
Rarity began to panic. “No… please no!”
Once in the house, Fluttershy could no longer here Rarity’s screams and opted to take a nice, warm shower. Afterwards, she curled up naked in her soft bed sheets and took out her dildo and made love with herself, easily drifting off to sleep after cumming nicely.
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By the time Fluttershy dozed off, Rarity was finished screaming and thrashing, though she still moaned and whimpered like a wounded animal as she gradually ceased resisting. The plant had long since bound her wrists with vines, making moving her arms impossible. It was warm and tingly inside the plant while the cool air of the dome made her butt and legs slightly chilly.
She thought about her life and reflected on what was really important given that ultimately her fate was to end up as plant food. She contemplated her death for hours until it began to feel like a waste of energy to be afraid and she went silent.
She was certainly too scared to make an enemy out of anyone, neither Fluttershy nor the plant. They were ultimately in the same situation as her, doomed to eventually perish after such a brief taste of existence. Everyone was fallible here; Fluttershy was no more evil than her. In fact, the more she thought about it, the more she loved Fluttershy for trying her best to have fun and just being who she was. It was somewhat relieving to experience love before the end.
She accepted that she was in the special transition period between life and death. She would only be able to experience it once. She didn’t have to anticipate the state of being dead because she wasn’t there yet; she was only in the transition only and that comforted her as her mind slowed down a lot. There was nothing she could do and she had no more responsibilities. She hung her head down as far as it would go.
Every now and then she’d have a mental impulse to conjure up fear followed by a pang of adrenaline, but she wouldn’t move her body and her mind would eventually let go of the fear, going back to a relaxed state. She didn’t have to move her hips much to slowly grind the pole, savoring some of the last sensations she would ever feel. She never used to take enough time to pleasure herself and now she would at least experience the last of it she could.
At some point in her calmed state, she managed to fall asleep.
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The next morning, Fluttershy serenely got out of bed naked, dildo in hand, and walked outside nude to go see Rarity. She liked the feel of everything today and all its sensations on her skin, especially the warm sun and grass. She rolled the dome aside and sat next to Rarity for a few minutes, letting her have her last few moments of peace before waking her back up to her situation.
When the time felt right, Fluttershy leaned over, tapping her butt with her palm softly. “Wake up, Rarity. I’m back,” she whispered.
Rarity stirred and moaned a little, before coming to. “Mmmm? Where am I?” she asked startled.
“Do you remember what happened yesterday?” Fluttershy asked patiently, petting Rarity’s thigh.
“Urghhh…” she moaned, a familiar surge of butterflies fluttered in her stomach. “Yeah. And I’m really glad you came back, Fluttershy. I was sleeping too deeply. I felt like I was fading away… from all responsibility forever, but it was a little scary in a way I can’t explain.”
“It’s alright,” Fluttershy explained softly, “I think that happened because your brain has been abandoning the everyday programs that it's usually running. In light of your situation, you don’t have to juggle a lot of tasks anymore, so the obsessive programs are giving it a rest.”
Rarity smiled nervously. “At least I have… no more… work…” she trailed off.
“You may feel like you’re fading away for good, but it’s not going to let you go yet, so don’t worry about it too much.”
“I’m just want to feel the sunlight,” Rarity whispered.
Fluttershy continued to sit calmly, petting Rarity for a few minutes. Rarity seems to wake up, becoming more responsive.
“Fluttershy, I feel like there’s something touching the middle of my forehead.”
“Oh,” Fluttershy tensed up a bit. “It’s a vine, the plant normally does that. It wants to make sure its prey stops struggling for good, so it’s going to… penetrate… your forehead.”
“What?!” shouted Rarity.
“Yeah, it’s kind of burning through with acid and pressing in. Thankfully, the area should go pretty numb due to nerve ending damage.”
“Fluttershy! It’s going to go through my brain?”
“You’ve got time before it clears your bone. Once it does, it’s going to go ahead and thrust itself in quickly and destructively, lurching itself around circularly. It’ll take less than a minute, maybe ten seconds if you’re lucky, to get the job done while your body just twitches.”
“I can’t go through that!”
“I know it’s an unceremonious way to die, but that’s how nature made this plant to work. I actually kinda like this death; it’s kinda the way I imagine myself dying.”
“Fluttershy, no… please, I’m not ready… I’ll never be ready,” she whined.
Fluttershy petted her reassuringly. “I know; you can’t mentally prepare yourself for this,” she said calmly. “Having your brain broken down into plantmeal is not something that even a willing participant would be able to handle. But it’ll only last a minute and then it’ll all be over.”
Rarity lowered her head a bit and sighed deeply, regaining her composure. “Alright fine, Fluttershy. If less than a minute of whatever that feels like is the last hurdle I have left, then I'll just have to deal with it. I’ve already been through so much I feel like I’m almost done, anyway.”
“Let’s appreciate what time you have left,” Fluttershy suggested.
“...So, sex?” Rarity offered.
“Yes, please. I hope you don’t mind, but I’m already naked and dripping.”
Rarity grinned, taking her mind off the horror. “I have so much left to experience.”
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They played and made love for about an hour. Rarity got another hose bath despite her pleas. Fluttershy tried to stimulate Rarity in every way she could think of, including rubbing couture fabrics around her cunt and the soles of her feet. Rarity was very excitable and had multiple orgasms. They both cheered up considerably.
Fluttershy laughed.“This is just too thrilling for me.”
“I can’t believe I used to think it was so important to make dresses, to be a good sister to Sweetie Belle, to expand my business.”
“Well, you didn’t know your bare legs would be sticking out of a plants mouth, now did you?”
“No,” Rarity snorted. “And you know what the best part is?”
“What?”
“I’m going to die!” shouted Rarity triumphantly as she grinded her pole. “I’ve never been more excited in my life. No more inhibitions. I could grind this for hours until I’m raw.”
“Oh, but you don’t have hours,” Fluttershy said in a pretend worried voice.
“I know, it may penetrate me at any moment…” Rarity gasped, “… the adrenaline, it’s almost too intense, no it is too intense, and I’m probably still not as scared as I should be if I really knew what was coming, but that’s what makes it so thrilling! My brain is going be fucked up beyond what I can imagine and all I can do is squeamishly do whatever I’m doing until it inevitably happens.”
Fluttershy nodded. “I’m starting to feel a lot of what you’re feeling. I feel as scared for you as I’ve ever been scared in my life, but that makes me want it more. I want to get close to knowing what you are really feeling. I’m not backing away. I want the real experience.”
Rarity moaned her approval. “You certainly know how to get it. We’re so in sync right now it’s scary.”
“I always wanted to get to this level with you.”
“Tell me about our friendship. Did you always feel something special for me?” Rarity asked, rubbing her leg against Fluttershy.
“Gosh yes, I’ve been attracted to you in just about every way imaginable.”
“I always knew you were, but you were just so shy about it.”
“Well, I wanted to do things to you I felt very shy about.” Fluttershy paused and laid a hand on her leg comfortingly. “Ever since our friendship bloomed, I’ve wanted to know you in a special way that could only come through your most intimate death throes.”
Rarity chuckled. “I’ve heard enough. Tell me what you want me to do Fluttershy, I’m all yours!”
“If you don't mind, I'd just like to watch… you struggle for awhile,” she spoke calmly.
Rarity chided her playfully. “Come on, do you think this is fun? I’m dying for your amusement,” she said as she energetically bobbed her body up and down, digging her toes into the ground.
“Don’t tell me you’re not having a good time.”
“The time of my life! I’ve never allowed myself feel this free of concerns in… forever.”
Fluttershy pointedly reached over and tickled her foot.
Rarity’s tone quickly became exasperated. “Please not the tickling. Please be merciful, Fluttershy, I’m very ticklish and helpless.”
Fluttershy continues to lightly tickle her and enjoy her throes. “And you thought you were almost free of all worries and concerns forever; little did you know you were in for a little tickle torture!”
“No, please I take it back! I’m very concerned. Very, very concerned. I can’t handle anything anymore,” she insisted.
“That’s better,” reprimanded Fluttershy. “For your good behavior you’ve earned some light licking,” she said, bringing Rarity's toes to her mouth.
Rarity moaned blissfully. “This is one of my last experiences of getting to have my toes nibbled. I’ll never get to experience it again. It just feels so good.”
Fluttershy moaned as her feet wiggled in her mouth. “And I could never enjoy it this much if I didn’t know… I was never going to get to taste your wiggling feet ever again. They’re going to be digested within a day, and they’ll be the last part of your body to know you’re just plant food. That means I’ll get to lick your lifeless feet for a good while.”
Rarity cooed, “Please do enjoy them. I’m glad you find them to your satisfaction.”
Fluttershy focused on sucking and biting each of her toes lovingly, feeling them twitching slightly on her tongue, noting to herself that they would only be twitching for a little while longer before they were still. Rarity reacted very naturally in response to the stimulation.
Some time passed, until suddenly Rarity shivered.
“Are you okay?” asked Fluttershy.
“Yeah, sorry, I just… thought I felt pressure on my forehead. My mind may be overreacting. I think I might be running into another hurdle of my survival instincts.”
“It’s okay Rarity; your throes of survival will rise up on their own especially near the end.”
“Yeah,” she chuckled nervously. “I must admit my adrenaline is spiking more as it gets closer to time.”
Fluttershy patted her softly. “You’ll just have to surrender to your impulses; there’s nothing you can do about them.”
“I can’t believe everyone goes through this. The end of life is so dramatic… so final…”
Fluttershy nodded. “Of course it’s dramatic, how could it be any less?”
Rarity thought for a moment. “Oh my god… this is going to happen to everyone, all of the girls, my parents, my sister, everyone.”
“Yeah, we will all return to our natural state,” Fluttershy commented, petting her softly.
They sat there quietly a few minutes, Rarity shuddering every now and then.
“Well… every time I think about what’s about to happen, I shiver because I remember I’m about to die… and then quickly thinking of something else. I don’t think I can handle this much adrenaline it’s just wearing me raw.”
“Just calm down… It'll happen soon enough…” Fluttershy whispered.
A minute of silence passed between them, before the moment came. Rarity's eyes suddenly went wide. “It broke through my skull… it's going in... I’m going to die!” She screamed in awe and panic. “I’m going to die!!”
Fluttershy shouted “I know,” as she gripped her right foot in both of her hands, Rarity's toes clinching around her thumb. “You’re going to die!”
Rarity struggled and screamed and writhed, Fluttershy keeping her right leg steady, her left leg flailing and hitting her arm. Fluttershy bit her lower lip as her heart pounded, her sopping wet fluids dripping on the grass. Rarity’s scream increased in pitch, desperation, and intensity as the vine penetrated deeper into her brain. Fluttershy’s eyes rolled back, screaming uncontrollably as well, as Rarity kicked her upper arm harder and harder and tried to move her gripped foot.
Rarity clinched every muscle in her body and let out one last long scream as Fluttershy cummed all over the grass.
Rarity's toes gripped for only a few more seconds before they slowly unfurled and became still, releasing Shy's thumb. Shy didn’t move for a minute, panting in awe. “That’s… that’s it Rarity… you’re dead.” She spoke aloud. “You’re… dead...” She spoke quieter, a smile forming to her lips.
Fluttershy brought Rarity's toes to her lips, suckling them slightly, noting their lifeless response. They tasted of sweat and struggle. Fluttershy nodded. “Well that’s it Rarity. You’re plant food now.” She rubbed her face across Rarity's lifeless flesh all over, noting what a fresh dead body felt like. Rarity's cunt was still warm and wet, which Fluttershy wasted no time in licking. She made ticking sounds with her soaked tongue. “I’ll remember your last taste.”
Fluttershy's upper arm had bruised nicely from Rarity's kicking. She curled up and hugged Rarity's legs, holding her close. “Soon, what I’m hugging will just be bones, your flesh having long dissolved. I will save absolutely all of your remains that I can and keep you forever tucked away.”
In the end she did just that, having a special box that contained a pile of her clothes, boots, scat remains, strands of hair, bones, and her forehead-pierced skull. Fluttershy made love to herself over the memory of the end of Rarity’s life many, many times thereafter.