A Snack in Strange Lands

2 January 2015

12:50 Serilde flies through the air on the edge of Tatzlpony territory, though she doesnt know it yet. She scans the ground, looking for signs of life and perhaps food when a green figure catches her eye down by the edge of a canyon. It looked to be roughly the same size and shape as a pony, but as she looked harder, she could see that the thing had a strange lizardlike tail. Regardless, she dives down, intent on tackling the strange creature.

12:54 Zuthal had been out exploring the wilderness, looking for anything interesting pretty much since after breakfast that day. Though for now, the little tatzlpony was resting, a pouch slung around his neck filled with all sorts of interesting things he had found as he lies on his back, looking up into the clear sky. He stirs from his almost-slumber as he sees what looks like a bird silhouetted against the sky, squinting his eyes to get a bette r look at it.

13:01 Serilde dives out of the sky, coming down at a quite quick rate towards him. It becomes apperent as she approaches that the creature isnt fully a bird, but rather something between a bird and some other creature he's never seen before. The griffons brown feathers are contracted by a white ridge on her wings as well as a cream covered face as she streaks closer, soon alighting on top of the stallion with a heavy thud.

13:03 Zuthal starts to get up as he sees the creature come towards him, tilting his head at it with a curious look as its features get clearer. He tries to get away as it becomes clear it is going to crash into him, but is too late, the young tatzlpony getting knocked into the dirt with an oof as the air is forced out of his lungs.

13:06 Serilde sits down on top of zuthal, instintively fanning her wings out to guard against anything coming to take him away, despite that such things werent terribly nessesary for the creature. Serilde slowly rolls Serilde onto his back before running a sharp talon accross his neck. "I've never seen a creature like you before..." She muses, curious to know if it could speak.

13:10 Zuthal pushes against the creature's chest with his hooves as it sits on him, though he isn't strong enough to really do much against her. Get... off of me! he shouts, his coils easily visible as he tries to turn his head away from the creature's claw, not paying any attention to what she was saying.

13:14 Serilde grins to herself as the creature produces some unintelligable noises, nodding. "I guess I dont have to feel bad about you being sentient then...Its such a same though...I was hoping to meet the locals." The griffon reaches a claw down to grab one fo the tongues in ther tallons, tugging and pulling on it curiously, examining the tentacle. "Hmm...well this is strange indeed."

13:16 Zuthal hisses as she grabs his coil, wriggling the slimy tentacle to pull it out of her grasp. His eyes shoot open as he hears her words, finally starting to recognise the language. "You... let go! What... are you?" he says, the words muffled a bit due to the fact that one of his coils was stuck out of his mouth.

13:20 Serilde smiles and pulls the tongue out to its full length, strumming it a couple times like a string before finally letting it go as requested. "Me? I'm a griffon, what does it look like? And you...what the heck are you. You're like a pegasus, but not."

13:22 Zuthal blehs as he is finally able to pull his coil back in, grumbling a bit at the creature on top of him. "Why you do that? And... oh... I heard stories about you. I'm... uh... I think you maybe call... tatzl pony?" he suggests, before squirming a bit underneath her. "You can get off?"

13:25 Serilde shakes her head and reaches down to attampt to fan out the pony's left wing to get a good look at it, playing with the feathers as it stretches. "A tatzlpony huh? You are a very strange creature indeed. You remind me of a pegasus, but not. And...for the moment I think I'm pretty comfortable right here."

13:26 Zuthal keeps his wings closed in tight, not letting her spread it out. "I am not... get off!" he says, glaring at the griffon as his tail twitches a bit. "What you doing here anyways?"

13:29 Serilde applies a bit more rougher pressure, using the sharp points to encourage the pony to spread the wings out instead. "Nah...I think I'll stay here till I'm done with you. How else am I going to get a good look at what you are~ And I'm just a traveler taht somehow ended up in this barren area."

13:31 Zuthal yelps as he feels her talons press into his wings, begrudgingly giving in and spreading out his wings. "But you no need to sit on me! Just get off!" he says, trying to rock from side to side in an attempt to throw her off. "And where you come from? How far?"

13:35 Serilde gives an approving nod as she sees that its the same design of a wing as hers and other feathered creatures, noting that the shape was designed more for manouverabilty than for speed or endurance. She steady's herself with her paws, preventing from sliding off. "Well...I do right now. How else am I going to make sure you're not dangerous?"

13:35 < Serilde> "Just cooperate and everything will be easier."

13:38 Zuthal hisses at her, some spit flying into the griffon's face as he now tries to wriggle his way out from under her. "No. Get off! I not hurt you... just want you not sit on me!" he says, pushing his hooves against her as he tries to get away.

13:41 Serilde relieves some of the pressure off the stallion, still keeping some weight on him as she shifts around to face his rear end. Her liony tail swishes back and forth in his face as her weight now rests on his chest. "Relax, we're almost done. If you would, please raise that tail up to me to make it quicker?"

13:42 Zuthal grumbles as she faces away from him, his hooves now pushing against her rear as he still tries to push her off. "Fine... just get off..." he grumbles, raising his tail in such a way that the length of it misses her beak, the wings slapping her right in the face.

13:45 Serilde shakes her head, stunned for a moment from the sting of the wings hitting her face. Still, pulls the tail up, examining the long slender length with a curious frown, flapping open the tail wings and tickling them with her claw. "These are all so very strange..."

13:46 Zuthal cannot help but giggle as her claw tickes his tailwings, fanning them out and twisting his tail as he tries to rub the soft, tickly feathers on the leading edges against her beak. "Yeah, yeah... just get off!"

13:50 Serilde finally drops the wings and moves down to the last part of the creature, leaning down to give his balls a lick, both to taste his flavor and to get him a little excited. She murrs as his taste coats her tongue and strokes it a couple times, trying to get him up. Her lower lips begin to flare out and drip onto the stallions body, giving him a strong smell of her marehood. "Hmm, you're a big strong stallion arnt you? Ever taken a griffon before?"

13:54 Zuthal squeaks as she licks over his balls, squirming around to try and get away from her even as his sheath plumps up a bit. "N-no! I don't want... let go!" he says, his voice getting a little bit shaky as he pushes his hooves against her rump to try and push her away from himself.

13:58 Serilde gives another long lick, this time tracing from his sack all the way up the partially erect length. "Well...I promise to get off of you after you make me happy. How does that sound to you? Maybe you can put those long tonuges to good use~" She responds, wiggling her plot backwards towards his face.

14:01 Zuthal lets out a shuddering moan as she licks across his sheath, his shaft soon starting to get fully erect. "N-no... what you doing? Why you do this? I want... go home!" he says, turning his head away from her rump as he keeps trying to push her away, one of his hooves slipping on the round surface and ending up stuck between her cheeks.

14:05 Serilde shudders as she feels the goof rub up against her clit, a moan escaping from her hard beak. "Well...fine...If you're not going to help me out I guess I'll have to do this myself..." She shifts around one more time, facing his head again, dislodging that hoof. Slowly she moves backwards, easing her lips around the stallions length. "Mmmm, you're a bit bigger than some of the ponies I've been with~"

14:07 Zuthal shakes his head as he feels her shift on top of him, his shaft hard despite himself and pressing up against her lips. He wriggles his hips around to try and get away, only succeeding in griding the head of his length against her nethers. "No! I... just a colt... don't want this..." he protests, pushing his hooves against her.

14:10 Serilde rolls her eyes and presses her beak to his mouth in a kiss to shut him up as she begins to rise and fall alround his flagpole, panting into his mouth as spikes of pleasure rush through his body from the gentle friction. "Mmmmmmm," She purrs, pressing herself all the way back to the hilt.

14:13 Zuthal mumbles something incomprehensible but clearly complaining into her back as she presses herself against him, though they are interspersed with soft moans as the alien pleasure of the soft walls of her tunnel sliding along his shaft flood his mind.

14:16 Serilde snakes her tongue out to mess with the coils in his mouth as she thrusts on top of him, panting as she feels her pleasure heighteningfrom the swollen shaft, bringing her closer and closer to her climax.

14:17 Zuthal groans as he tries to block her tongue off with his coils, though it is unsuccessful as his coils simply slide and wrap around her tongue. The stallion moans in pleasure as his shaft starts to flare out inside her, his hips involuntarily bucking up against the griffon.

14:19 Serilde pulls her beak away, open mouthed with her tongue hanging out, a trail of saliva linking it and the stallions coils as a pleasured open smile covers her face. "Cmon! Give it too me! You knwo you want it!" She shouts, soon finding herself on the edge of climax as her plush walls grip aroudn the flared tip, massaging it with her internal ridges.

14:21 Zuthal groans in pleasure as his mouth hangs partly open, one coil dangling out of a corner of his mouth as his shaft throbs inside her. The colt's eyes roll back into his skull as he climaxes, his hot seed shooting into the griffon as he flops down onto the ground.

14:24 Serilde gives a loud scream of pleasure as her walls contract around his stallionhood as she reaches climax. They shudder and squeeze as they massage the fluids out of the virelent young stallion. Breathing heavily, she collapses on top of him too, spent from her wonderful orgasm.

14:26 Zuthal pants heavily as she collapses on top of him, too spent to even try pushing the large female off. After a few minutes, he recovers from his climax, looking at her with a strange expression. "Why... why you do this? And... you... get off? You kinda heavy..." he says, weakly pushing against her.

14:29 Serilde leans her head down till she's close enough to press her beak to his snout. "Dont worry, I'll be off of you /very/ soon now. As for why I did that? Its because I wanted some fun with my prey." With that, she opens her beak wider, taking the stallion up to his eyes in the hard lips as saliva drips down over his face.

14:31 Zuthal yelps as he feels her beak wrap around his muzzle, squirming to pull his face away from her as he presses against her chest with all his strength. "Hey! You... can't do this! I not food! Lemme go!"

14:35 Serilde glares at him as his face slips out of her mouth initially and takes the opportunity to respond, "Oh, but I think you are. You look just like those ponies I sometimes have when I can get away with it." The mare digs her talons into the hooves pressing into her chest to push them away as she takes his head again, this time swallowing quick enough that he wouldnt be able to pull out.

14:37 Zuthal glares at her as his muzzle slips out, grumbling a bit as his hooves are pushed away. "But they miss me! Come looking for you! Let m- MMPh!" he shouts out, muffled as his muzzle is pulled into her tight throat, the colt pushing his hooves against her shoulders.

14:40 Serilde digs her claws in even deeper into the tatzl's forelegs in a bid to pin them against his sides as she continues to swallow him. Her tongue licks over his neck, dampening it and matting down the fur with her saliva as his head curves down into her throat.

14:42 Zuthal keeps squirming against her grasp, though it proves fruitless as his strength is no match for the griffon's, the tatzlpony having even given up his protesting as he quietly sobs in her throat.

14:44 Serilde 's cheeks slowly creep over the tatzl ponies shoulders and wing joints as she pushes him deeper, sealing his forehooves and legs against his body. The griffon is forced to shift backwards onto the stallions hind legs to keep pulling him in.

14:46 Zuthal squirms weakly as he slides down her throat, feeling the oh-so-familiar, but now much more terrifying sensation of the muscles rippling around him. As she shifts herself backwards, he tightly curls his tail around one of her hind legs, wanting to make this as difficult for the griffin as possible.

14:48 Serilde could feel the stallion's head press into her crop, causing him to begin to curl up in her chest cavity as more of his body shifted inside. She kicks with her hind legs as she feels the tail curl around her legs, unable to dislodge it, though she does continue to swallow him down to his belly, at which point, she pauses, messing around to take care of the tail.

14:50 Zuthal squeaks a little in surprise as he stops much earlier than he had expected, squirming around in the griffin's crop as he is slowly pushed into it. He has his tail twisted tight around her leg, making it quite hard for her to dislodge as he pulls on it in an attempt to pull himself out.

14:53 Serilde groans, the sound rumbling loudly in his ears as the cavern vibrates around him. She then sits back and kicks her legs forward, taking her weight off of him entirly as she now lays on her back, keeping the wrapped up leg in the air as she swallows further, soon reaching his hips and taking in his furry orbs, giving them a couple teasing licks.

14:55 Zuthal squirms around in the tight chamber as he hears the sound rumbling all around him, the colt struggling wildly in an effort to get her to spit him back up. Despite his situation, he moans softly as she licks over his sack, his hips wriggling a bit as the colt's shaft presses against her tongue.

14:58 Serilde licks even harder in a bid to get the stallion to calm down once more, figuring that if she can get him to start bucking again, he'll release her legs. Meanwhile though, she uses her strong legs to keep the flailing hooves from clocking her hard, though they do occasionally land a blow. Her tongue strokes back and forth over the sacks and hardening length, eager to please the stallion once more.

15:00 Zuthal shakes his head as he manages to keep his focus enough to keep his grip on her legs, his own legs straining against her claws as he tries as best as he can to hit any sensitive parts in his reach.

15:03 Serilde continues to clutch the tip of the stallions tail with one of her claws, leaving herself more vulnerable to kicks, taking one or two to the chest with a muffled yelp of pain. Still, she begins to manually unwind the stubborn tail with a claw till it came off, hoding the tip as she swallowed enough of the stallion that his flails could go no hwere, but up into the air.

15:05 Zuthal groans in frustration as he feels his kicks connect, but gets no real effect out of them, his tail struggling in her grasp as she slowly unwinds it from her leg. Inside her crop, the colt struggles wildly, punching against the walls in an attempt to make her as uncomfortable as possible.

15:08 Serilde winces in pain as his struggles pick up in intensity. Some of the more stubborn ponies hurt for a time after they went down, though they'd all sucumb to her gut just the same. After a few more gulps, all that's left is the tail, which she promptly pulls in with a wet slurp and another swallow, feeling the thrashing pony reach her crop fully. "Hey! Calm down in there and I might let you out in a bit," She claims, taking to the air with much effort as she finds a tree to rest in.

15:10 Zuthal grumbles as he curls up inside her crop, his squirming slowing down, though it doesn't fully stop. "Why believe you? Mean bird... let me go..." he grumbles, before pushing a hoof against the entrance to her throat.

15:13 Serilde snorts as she flies a short distance with her squirming chest. "Why? Because I think right now you dont have much of an option. I own you until I decide what to do with you." After a minute or two, she lands softly in a tree, settling comfortably onto a thicker branch. Each time he tries to push up, she swallows him back down.

15:14 < Serilde> "You're pushing that hoof the wrong way you know...that goes towards my stomach, and I dont thinkyou wnat that."

15:15 Zuthal oofs at the sudden acceleration of her flying, squirming around even more before she lands on the branch. "But I don't wanna be here... and you don't own me..." he grumbles, before snorting a little at her comment. "I not that dumb. I push into there, you push me back down. So, has to be your throat."

15:20 Serilde rolls here eyes and wiggles back and forth, puffing up her feathers as she gets happy with her spot. "No...you're mistaken, I can control a little bit down there you know...THat is why you're presently safe after all...still I've decided maybe I'll let you out afterall, Of course, I expect you'll provide me a better meal." The tatzl pony can feel her gut contract around him, pushing him the opposite way he'd shoved his hooves previously, moving him into her much smellier stomach.

15:21 Zuthal yelps as he is pushed deeper in, the colt wrinkling his nose at the smell. "No! Get me out, smells terrible here!" he says, squirming around even more as he realises that that has to be her stomach. She would feel the squirming starting to get odd as he extends his coils, starting to lick all over his body.

15:26 Serilde nods to him with a grin as she enjoys her roost and squriming wiggling meal. "Yes, I'm trying to cough you up, if you would just calm down and have some patientce," She lies grinning smugly at her prey. Zuthal would find that her gut clung tight enough around him that not every spot was accessible coil despite how hard he tried to do so.

15:28 Zuthal grumbles as he feels her stomach clinging tightly around him, stretching his legs and tail out as much as possible to make enough room for his coils to move around. "No! You said you let me out! So let me go!"

15:32 Serilde 's weight rested mostly on the stallion in her belly, making his efforts largely futile as he tries to stretch out. The griffon sighs to the stallion and says, "like I said, I'm in the proccess of doing so..." With that, she closes her eyes, allowing herself to drift steadily off to sleep while her body slowly works on her meal. The tube steadily began to fill up with acid around the stallion, tingling the spots he'd been unable to reach.

15:58 Serilde sleeps soundly as the stallion inside her gut struggles struggles for his life, though soon those struggles cease as he succumbs to the terrors of her gut. Hours later, the griffoness finally rouses back to the land of the living, feeling a bit of pressure in her gut. SHe begins to hack and cough as a hard lump travels up her throat. Finally, a long, bright green pellet, coated and held together with slime and binding the bones of her former prey comes out of her mouth to splat on the ground. Now feeling reenergized, the creature takes back to the skies, eager to leave this strange land.