Thorax was definitely surprised! He was kind of new to this whole friendship thing, but his desire to finally make friends and his aching stomach pushed him forward to reveal himself to a small pony settlement. He didn’t even notice his magic influenced by his hunger drifting from his body as he pleaded to be given a chance.

It was like a fog, and after a tense meeting the ponies slowly became more and more interested in him. It was everything he had ever dreamed, he could feel their love flowing into his endless abyss of a body residually and he couldn’t help asking for a more direct feeding to finally feel full for the first time as far back as he could remember!

It was only supposed to be a small thing, something like an embrace as Thorax siphoned off a bit more than the excess. But as he opened wide, he almost gagged as the first transfixed stallion plunged headfirst into his naturally predatory body. Instinct took hold, and despite a bit of panic he never even considered letting his new friend pull away. He swallowed heavily, dragging his willing meal down his front in powerful rhythmic gulps as his stomach groaned for its natural prey.

Finally the pair of rear hooves vanished between his jaws as he sent the stallion into his caustic depths, dragging a moan from the inexperienced predator as he leaned his weight down on the shifting bulge in his middle. He couldn’t suppress a belch echoing from his body as the flood of love only seemed to grow from deep inside of him. Still this didn’t seem right, but as he glanced around nervously he only found even more eager eyes staring at him.

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Haaahh~ Thorax sighed with relief as he rested down on the rapidly softening bulge immobilizing him in the middle of the newly created ghost town. The flow of love never stopped as he pressed his head down to nuzzle his chin in the wonderful softness of his sloshing middle. To think this was what having friends was like. The other changelings didn’t know what they were missing! He casually let out a smaller ‘urp’ as his hoof rubbed a small circle into his carapace as he thought of spreading this new way of thinking to his hive.

…Though… It might have all been a fluke. He really should go to another town, make sure everything would work out. He didn’t even notice himself licking his lips, forked tongue dragging over his fangs as a wistful grin spread across his face.

He couldn’t wait to make even more friends, these ones would be gone soon after all!

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You know, I don’t know why I stopped posting here. I never stopped visiting the site. Though I did stop posting everywhere for a while. I have a bit of a backlog, so I’ll have to make up for lost time! This image is from something closing in on a year ago.

Thorax is my boy, I love him and think he deserves all the friendship and love. He also deserves to melt down everyone he can get stuffed between his fangs!