NOTE^3: I actually got around to the transcript. Sorry for delaying so long on that D:
NOTE^2: Re-uploaded, and it should be fixed now. Ctrl-F5 to get the new file!
NOTE: FA is doing something weird with the file; it's actually closer to 7:30, not seven minutes. Should work correctly if you download the file to your desktop. Looking into this now!

Sup y'all

This audio has been a long time coming -  bubbles_prime approached me a fair while back about doing a set of pony vore audios. College and other commitments kept getting in the way, but I think this thing is finally(!) wrapped up.

It's a bit late tonight, so I'll probably get a transcript up tomorrow. A poor little viewer peers down from a bookshelf at a studious pony, only to be swept up in a magical gust and carried straight down to her - and, after sinking into her depths, discovers her hunger isn't quite sated yet!

Keep an eye out for a journal soon, will be posting an update on where I'm at right now (:

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0:00 - Shrunken by some vile magic, you find yourself creeping through a dusty, disheveled bookshelf. Rain patters in the distance, and you can hear pages flipping down below.
0:12 - You creep around a thick tome, peering over the edge of the wooden shelf. A purple-skinned alicorn stands surrounded by floating books, her gaze sweeping from book to book.
0:24 - Your spying comes to an abrupt end as the alicorn glances up, catching site of your tiny body. You try to creep away, but a flash of magic snatches you up with ease
0:37 - The magic fades, dropping you down to the hardwood floor. Hooves slam down around you..and then, the alicorn sprawls over your prone body.
0:43 - A soft belly smothers you, filling your ears with sounds of grumbling, greedy guts - long drawn-out gurgles filling you with dread.
0:54 - The alicorn rolls off of you, and you make a break for it. A hoof slams down on you in an instant, pinning you down hard.
1:01 - You squirm and struggle as the pony's muzzle looms at point-blank - maw opening and letting her hot tongue spill out.
1:13 - A flick and a squeeze drags you into her maw. Slick, squishy flesh envelops you whole, rolling you about like a ship in a storm. Powerful waves of muscle force you all about, drenching the alicorn's taste-buds in your flavor.
1:32 - With practiced ease, the pony's tongue rears back as her throat opens up - and you plunge into her depths.
1:53 - After what seems an eternity, you spill out into a sloppy, mostly-empty stomach. Churning walls squeeze all around; you can dimly feel thumps and thuds as the alicorn wanders off..
2:30 - Muscular walls churn and squeeze as the pony presses in on her belly. Heavy hooves overwhelm your faint squirms, stirring the growing pool of acids in which you stew.
2:53 - Deep, wet swallows rock your world - she's clearly still hungry!
3:05 - Sloppy, well-chewed food pours into the pony's gut, splattering over your tiny frame.
3:23 - A particularly large hunk of bread strikes you squarely, forcing you under the surface of the bubbling chyme. You struggle to the surface a few seconds later, slowly tiring in the pony's gurgling depths.
3:55 - The tide of slop envelops you a second time. You writhe anad struggle, finally breaking loose as your lungs begin to burn. You feel movement - she's walking somewhere.
4:44 - Everything spins and churns as the alicorn flops onto her side, splaying out in what must be a comfortable bed...as you struggle in a far less hospitable place. Under you go a third time.
4:54 - You surface, treading thick chyme as the humid gut grows deadlier by the minute - crescendos of burbling fumes growing more and more intense.
7:20 - A crass belch escapes the pony's sleeping maw, sucking the air from that overwhelming gut. The walls contract, and squeeze, and crush - and you sink beneath the surface for the last time, the alicorn's booming heartbeat the last thing you hear before you succumb to her hunger for good.