Spaghetti and Zebra

22 March 2015

14:43 Ruzeth climbs up onto the table after an accident with a shrinking potion leaves the zebra about 1 thousanth the size of a pony, about the same size of sparkler. He sees Zuthal set a dish down on the table and climbs onto the plate, jumping up and down, trying to get his attention. He doesnt realize Zuthal hasnt noticed him and is about to instead serve his hood right on top of the zebra on the empty plate.

14:45 Zuthal hums softly as he loads his food on the table, showering Ruzeth with hot pasta before he adds the meaty sauce, mixing the two together before he starts eating.

14:49 Ruzeth squeaks as the hot wet strands crash down ontop of his pony, pinning the poor pony to the plate. The heat leaks into his coat, making him sweat as the sauce is then applied and mashed into his coat by the mixing. He squeaks some more, though the swirling has left him short of breath so his noises arnt very loud.

14:51 Zuthal slowly makes his way through his meal, soon scooping up th elittle zebra and maneuvering him into his mouth. The tatzl notices a bit of an odd taste as he chews, but pays it no mind.

14:55 Ruzeth yelps as he's lifted into the air and soon deposited into a dark slimy chamber. The zebra feels himself mashed into the roof of the stallions mouth and tumbled with between the stallion's cheeks as he chews. The motions force food into Ruzeths mouth when he goes to complain, and his motions probably wouldnt alert the tatzl to anything being different. The zebra's exotically spiced coat compliments the sauce quite well as he's licked, and though a layer of saliva develops around him, the sticky sauce never fully comes off.

14:57 Zuthal purrs softly as he tastes Ruzeth's exotic flavour, luckily not mashing the little zebra between his teeth as he soon swallows his mouthful, sending Ruzeth onto the quick and tight tip down his throat as the tatzl continues eating, none the wiser.

15:01 Ruzeth is mashed into a chewed up ball of food by the tongue as it forces the mass against the roof of his mouth and then against the back of his throat, causing the wad of food to basically encase him. Then, the throat opens up, gripping him and pulling the whol mass down the tatzl's throat and into his stomach. The foul air hits his nose, causing him to wrinkle it as he splashes down into the fluids belwo, As he flails, he finally extricates himself from the ball and ifnds that there's quite a bit of fluid in here already.

15:13 Zuthal keeps eating for some time, only stopping after about ten minutes, during which food continues to rain down on the zebra. The tatzl leans back with a contented sigh, gently rubbing a hoof over his belly. "Hmmm, that was good. Wonder where Ruzeth went..."

15:17 Ruzeth squeaks as globules of food come crashing down every thirty seconds or so, causing the waves to crash around him. The zebra squirms to keep on top of eveything and pounds on the walls of Zuthal's stomach, shouting to be let free. His small little voice doesnt carry even out of the walls of the stomach and his hooves cant apply enough pressure to be noticable. As the stomach churns it repeatedly squishes the poor pony into the messy goop as liquid pools around him. He can hear zuthal's words booming over his heartbeat and breaths and shouts that hes in here, futily.

15:13 Zuthal wanders about his house after he finishes his meal and goes about his day as he belly works on his meal. He looks for the zebra briefly but then gives up, figuring Ruzeth must have just run home for some reason. As his stomach redudes his food to mush, hes unaware that his friend had been among his meal.

15:17 Ruzeth feels the acids rise up around him as zuthal ignores him. Slowly his fur begins to tingle as he becomes unable to avoid sitting in the caustic liquid. After a little more struggling, the zebra mercifully passes out. Over the course of many hours, he gurgles away into nothing, becoming mush and nutrients for the tatzl.