With your supplies in tow you came to the mare’s changing room, hung your sign, propped the door open and walked inside. The short entrance pulled a switchback before coming to the main area and before you can call out your heart leaps into your throat cutting your voice off. Sitting on the bench were two mares one of which you recognized; Rainbow Dash. The Rainbow maned menace was as regular here as she was regularly snacking down on your kind, it was extra money to eat the help beyond the first and judging from the shifting lumps in her gut and the pair of hands jutting from her mouth she had gone above and beyond.
Rainbow Dash snapped her jaws shut on the fingers, a muffled cry came from her distended throat and the fingers loss their hold. A slurping sound, as if sucking in noodles, brought the fingers past the mare’s lips and a wet gulp claimed the rest of your co-worker, his form filling out her comically large gut. The vague outlines lent an idea to how many humans would fulfill their fate as pony pudge.
When Rainbow’s eyes locked with yours, you were certain that would be your fate also…