Pinkie Pie, Predator

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 “So, Pinkie Pie,” Rarity said, glancing around the barn, “pray tell, why have you invited us to this party today?”
The happiest pony in Ponyville smiled at her friend.  “Just wait a moment!” she said cheerfully, looking around.  “We have to wait for the food to show up!”
“Alright then,” Rarity said.  She sighed, sitting down on her haunches.  “This place /does/ look awfully empty. . .”
The vainful pony took out a mirror and began playing with her hair, straightening it and changing angles.  Pinkie Pie licked her lips with a smile.  Rarity didn’t suspect a thing.  Good.
“Hey Rarity!” she said cheerfully, frowning.  “Could ya come over here and help me with something!  There’s something /weird/ in my teeth!”
“Oh?”  Rarity said, looking up from her mirror.
“Yeah. . .”  Pinkie frowned.  “Can you lend me a hoof?”
She sighed.  “I suppose so. . .”  Putting away the mirror, she walked up to Pinkie Pie.  The pink pony opened her mouth wide, and Rarity frowned.  “I don’t see anything in your teeth, my dear. . .”
That’s when Pinkie Pie struck.  She lunged forward, and suddenly Rarity was face-to-face with a wide, gaping maw, full of drool and spit, along with an eager tongue and dripping teeth.  Before the pony could properly move, Pinkie clamped down on her head, and the feeding begun.
“What the. . .!”  Rarity pushed and tried to pull her head out.  “Pinkie, this isn’t funny!  Let me out this instant!”
“Sorry, Rarity,” Pinkie replied, her voice muffled around her prey.  “You’ve just looked so /tasty/ lately—I have to have you!  My stomach really wants ya!”
And so, she gulped, and Rarity screamed as her head was forced down from a wet mouth into a tight throat, a transition period that led her into a cramped, uncomfortable esophagus, one that absolutely refused to let go.
Pinkie Pie greedily licked up her meat.  Rarity’s flavor was as regal and wonderful as she’d imagined, and she loved it!  She needed more, right now. . .
Before her meal knew what was happening, Pinkie was swallowing down more of her, gulping like mad, shoving hooves and chest and legs into her ravenous maw.  Rarity was pushed down the throat tumultuously, and suddenly she was in the stomach, a growling cavern that gently closed around her body as it fell in.  Rarity let out a scream, just as Pinkie Pie slurped up her tail and sealed the pony inside.
“Mmm, you were delicious!” the party pony said, burping as her meal struggled inside of her.  “I can’t wait for the other food to arrive~!”
Right on cue, there was a knock on the door, and Pinkie sprang up onto her hooves.  “Ooo, they’re here, they’re here!”  She ran over and threw open the entrance to the barn.  Outside was Applejack and Fluttershy.  Applejack waved eagerly, a big grin on her face.  Fluttershy smiled shyly.
“Hey there, y’all!” Applejack said.  
“Hey!” Pinkie Pie said cheerfully, stepping away from the door.  “Come on inside!”
Both ponies walked in, and as they were looking around, Pinkie closed and quietly bolted the barn door.  “This place looks awfully empty. . .” Applejack said.
“Yeah Pinkie, is this the best place for a party?” Fluttershy asked.’
“Don’t worry guys, it’s going to be great!  I’m just waiting for the supplies to show up,” she explained to them, lying smoothly to her soon-to-be meals.  “But do me a favor, ok?”
“Sure, anything Pinkie!” Applejack said,  Fluttershy nodded.
“I need you to stand right there. . . Perfect.  And Fluttershy, you stand over there—face that way, ok?  I’m going to stand there. . .”
She went between her two piece of prey, and smiled.  Perfect.  Applejack’s tail was in front of her head, and Fluttershy’s tail was right next to her butt.  They were both in position to be eaten—this was going to be great.
“So, what is this for?” Fluttershy asked.  “Some kind of party decoration?”
“It’s more like a party food thing!” Pinkie said cheerfully.  “Allow me to demonstrate. . .”
She opened her maw wide, and opened her rear.  At the same moment, she snatched up Applejack into her mouth, and sucked Fluttershy into her ass.
“Ahh!” both ponies screamed, turning around.
“Pinkie, what are you doing?” Applejack asked.
“W-What’s going on?” Fluttershy asked.
But the predator didn’t answer—she was too fixated on getting her meals down.  Man, did she feel good and full on both ends.  She couldn’t wait for them to fill up her stomach.
On one end, she slurped in Applejack, smoothly swallowing her meat down bit by bit.  Though the southern pony struggled, she was no match for her, and Pinkie devoured her whole, enjoying the tangy, sweet flavor Applejack offered.  Before long, her head was in Pinkie’s mouth, and she giggled, licking it up and listening to Applejack plead for mercy, before letting the final /gulp/ send her down to her belly.
On the other end, she sucked in Fluttershy, sending the pony deeper and deeper into her puckered rear.  The further she went, the deeper her meat went into first her anus, and then her intestines, crawling slowly up the winding tunnel to her stomach.  When Fluttershy first popped into her belly, a surge of joy filled Pinkie pie, and she giggled around Applejack.  All the while, Fluttershy screamed and cried, trying to get out as best she could, but Pinkie was a practiced predator—her meat was no match.  And so, the pony’s face soon slipped into her anus, and her body emptied fully into her belly.
Rarity’s struggles began anew once Pinkie’s gut began filling up.  Applejack and Fluttershy came in at almost the same time, making the space more and more cramped, and when they were all in, Pinkie’s belly ballooned outward.  She giggled and patted it, loving being this full, and listened to her prey squirm.
“Let us out, Pinkie!” Applejack yelled.
“This is most rude!” Rarity screamed, fear in her voice.
“Sorry, I don’t let out my party food,” said Pinkie Pie, burping and farting.  “Unless it’s from my other end—so see ya guys!  Bye!”
“No, wait!” Fluttershy called.
But she had already made up her mind, and her stomach churned violently around the ponies, digesting them with no mercy.  Soon they were nothing but soup, and now Pinkie really needed to take a shit.
She went to the corner of the abandoned barn and crouched down, squeezing out of her ass hard to get the bones out.  A moment later, a squishy pile of shit left her ass, Rarity’s pile, mixed in purple hair.  Then a chunkier pile left her, Applejack’s, dancing with orange specks and thicker bones.  Finally, Fluttershy’s pile squirted out, more liquidy than the others, with bits of yellow and thin pieces of bone.
Pinkie Pie let out and, “Ah!” of happiness when they were all out, and turned to the pile of shit, pissing on it.  “You were great, guys,” she said, more cheerful than ever.  “Thanks for the party food~!”
She finished her piss and let out a loud /buuuurp/, along with a fart.  Now, which one of her friends should she savor next?