Rescuing One Friendly Pony

23 July 2015

20:15 Lyjzet was wondering through the forest on the edge of Seaddle. He didnt dare venture to where the ponies were after he'd been driven out as a monster last time, and instead was huting for a spot of food, checking his traps that he'd layed for any creatures that had been caught.

20:15 < Arta> ( Ooo, what if Arta somehow got caught? )

20:16 < Lyjzet> (That could work~)

20:22 Arta , while she loved the city, had been suddenly struck with the desire to go for a bit of a hike in the forest outside of Seaddle. She had expected to hear birdsong, smell the sweet earthy scents, feel the underbrush crunch and shift beneath her hooves. And she did get that! But...she also got something rather unexpected...trapped. Instead of sticking closely to the path, she had deviated from it at some point, wandering off into the trees. Her brief stint as a forest vagabond came to a crashing halt when her movement sprung a trap, a cage slamming down forcefully over top of her. She screamed, then tried frantically to get free...but to no avail. It was too well made. That had been sometime early in the morning, and now it was late into the day. Arta lay there despondently, whimpering. Then, she heard someone coming. "Help! Help! Somepony help! I'm trapped!" She shouts.

20:29 Lyjzet perks up his ears as he hears the desperate shouting coming from up ahead. He was a bit wary of following it to its source, but the cries sounded frantic and pleading. The tatzl rapidly makes his way in that direction till he neared the sound, and peaks out discretely from behind a bush, only to see a mare trapped in his trap. He takes a deep breath and looks out at her gathering up the courage. Finally he steps forth. Through the bars, she would be able to tell that this was a big pony, about times the size of the average stallion.He was a dark blue with a purple mane, and pink lines near his emerald eyes. A pair of large wings laid along his sides, and as he steped even more forward, she'd see a long fleshy tail instead of the normal hairy ones of ponies.

20:29 < Arta> ( about times...how many times? )

20:30 < Lyjzet> (1.5 numlock was off xP)

20:31 < Zuthal> (isn't there a number row at the top of the keyboard that ignores that? :P)

20:32 < Inky> (hey, hey, acting smugly superior is my job)

20:32 Zuthal (takes Inky's jerb)

20:33 < Lyjzet> (I hate the number row, especially when on a laptop where the numpad is more convinient)

20:34 < Inky> (hehe, laptops with numpads)

20:34 < Zuthal> (if you have both hands on the letter keys already, I find the numebr row easier to reach. Plus, my laptop does not have a numpad. Because compact.)

20:35 Arta looked through the bars of the cage at her potential saviour. Her eyes widened, and her mouth fell open. She had never seen such a large stallion before. Nor one with such a bald tail. But as different as he looked, that didn't matter at the current moment. Freedom was what mattered. "Hi! Um, I've been stuck in this cage all day. Can you help get me out? Please?" (Lyjzet)

20:35 < Zuthal> (Arta, tatzl tails are still covered in fur. They are just made out of flesh and bone and stuff under that fur.)

20:35 < Zuthal> (but the fur is like their coat)

20:36 < Arta> (Oh, okay...I'm a Tatzl newb, I know nuthink!)

20:36 < Zuthal> (Don't worry, you have the channel authority on tatzlponies here for any questions :P)

20:37 Lyjzet 's heart sinks as trots around the cage, seeing taht there's just a pony, and no food inside to be seen. His ears fold down and he takes a deep breath, feeling indecisive about what he was going to do. He digs at the dirt for a couple of seconds before returning her gaze and nodding. In a thick accent he responds, "Alright...I guess...Trap was meant for food...not for poines..." The stallion fumbles with a lock on the front of teh cage, and after a few short moments, there's a click and it opens up.

20:38 < Lyjzet> ?Lyjzet

20:38 < BurpyHooves> Lyjzet has the following tags: /laɪʒɛt/ | Tatzlpony | http://GyroTech.org/Lyjzet

20:39 < Arta> ( Okay, I see him )

20:42 Arta quickly hopped out of the cage, hugging Lyjzet tight. "Thank you...I'm so glad to be out of there...w-wait?" She looks up at him. "You...are you a carnivorous pony? That's...well...rare. Also, your accent...I've never heard one quite like it."

20:48 < Zuthal> (how fancy, a cage with a lock :P I'd have gone with just something held down by its own weight. I mean,y ou could lift it up anyways if it can drop down)

20:49 Lyjzet shuffles on his hooves awkwardly as the mare hugs him, looking down at the small mare with a cruious look. The stallion then looks a little apprehensive as she questions him about his meat eating habbits and turns away. "I...umm...well..." He says, his tail swishing up and down nervously as he tries to come up with a good explanation.

20:54 Arta tilts her head, wondering why the stallion was so reticent about answering her question. "Hey...it's all right if you do. Who am I to judge? I've...I've actually tried some meat before, out of curiosity. It wasn't bad." She says in a soft voice, patting him softly on his side. "I'm Arta, by the way."

20:56 < Zuthal> (yay, another carnivore pony!)

20:56 < Inky> (yay?)

20:56 < Zuthal> (yay.)

20:57 < Arta> ( Not so much carnivorous as just curious )

20:57 < Arta> ( I like to think Aldric let her taste some of his food )

20:57 < Zuthal> (she doesn't think meat is gross, that's good enough for me)

20:58 < Inky> (of course, if she wanted)

20:58 < Inky> (mostly fish, to dodge the odd half sentience of cartoon animals...)

20:58 < Arta> ( I was going to say 'Aldric let her taste his meat' at first, but then realized how that sounded...)

20:58 < Inky> (phrasing :v)

20:59 < Inky> (he did that too)

21:01 Lyjzet perks up slightly as he hears the mares words and gives her a faint smile, still feeling a little bit nervous. "I...umm...didnt think ponies eat meat..." he says, sounding a bit shy, and giving a slight toothy grin. "My name is Lyjzet." Instinctively the stallion begins to slide a long spindly coil from his mouth, but before its more than a foot out, he retracts it and instead holds out a hoof with a nervous giggle.

21:09 Arta shrugs. "Ponies normally don't, no. But I've been dating a griffon, and he's let me have some of his fish. I like it well enough. Could get used to it over time." She reaches out with her hoof to shake, then jumps with a start, seeing a black tentacle slide out of his mouth. She is stunned for a moment, watching it until it is retracted. "You...have tentacles...in your mouth? You're not a pony, then? Is...were you going to shake my hoof with it?" She's a little unnerved, yes, but more curious than anything. She had to know what kind of creature she was dealing with here.

21:13 Lyjzet squeaks and brings his hoof to his mouth, turning to look away and begining to edge away from teh mare timidly. He'd already been run out of town once...though as he though about it, perhaps he could manage one mare if she ran off. He takes another deep breath and turns to meet her gaze, exgending all three tentacled tongues and letting his lower jaw split into two halves. "Ummm...yes I've got three coils..." he explains, hoofing at the ground.

21:17 Arta watched in fascination as Lyjzet reveals his split jaw and trio of black coils. "Woahhh! That's really neat!" She ignores his outstretched hoof and raises her own hoof to one of the coils, grasping it softly and giving it a shake. "A pleasure to meet you, Lyjzet!"

21:24 Lyjzet blinks in confusion as she grabs his coil and then wraps it around in turn. He can taste a hint of the mare's flavors as well as the salt from her sweat and moves his other two coils closer to trace over her face. "Nice to meet you too Arta," he responds, sounding more confident. The tatzl smiles arond his tentacles and looks her in the eye. "What brings you out here then?"

21:29 Arta giggles and squirms as Lyjzet's coils feel about her face. "Heehee, that kinda tickles!" Sure, this...whatever he was...was quite out of the ordinary, but Arta had been raised by her parents to be accepting of differences and to embrace them. And that is just what she was doing now. "Well, I decided to go for a walk in the forest this morning. I was following the trail for a while, but then decided to strike out into the trees...and found myself in your trap."

21:36 Lyjzet gives a soft rumble of pleasure from her satisfying taste and then pulls his coils away from her face, leaving them slightly damp with spit. The stallion gives a little giggle at her story and then waves at her. "Well, then you're lucky you were caught in my trap, and not by one of the dangerous creatures. You're certainly tasty enough for them to want you," he says offhoofedly before smiling and carrying on, "I've been here for a couple weeks, but umm...learned to avoid your village..."

21:41 Arta blushes fiercely upon hearing that she was 'tasty'. "I'm t-tasty? Um...wow, I'm not sure how to take that, to be honest, so I'll just say 'thank you'." Her blush quickly fades, though, as she is concerned about him. "Did other ponies treat you badly? Is that why you're hiding? Shame on them. I think you're a nice stallion, and those coils are really neat." She says firmly, letting Lyjzet know just what she thought about that.

21:46 Lyjzet gives a little laugh at the mare's flusteredness and reaches forward to muss her mane with a heavy hoof. "Its a compliment...I'm not gonna eat you unless you want it. And even if I did, I'd spit you back out later," he says with a giggle. "And...well...some ponies came at me with some sharp objects...so I just stay away."

21:52 Arta thought she had been blushing as bright as she could before...but now she blushed even more fiercely at the thought of being eaten. She was actually no stranger to the act, and the thought of being eaten by Lyjzet was rather tempting. "Um...you can...if you want...eat me, that is." She says in a small voice. "Well, I'd never do that to you. I'd love to set them right...sharp objects, threats...utterly barbaric."

21:59 Lyjzet grins even wider as he hears the mare agree to his request. He'd never actually eaten a pony before. Even the unicorn back in his homelands had managed to always evade him and the thought was tempting. THe stallion gives her a predatory grin and licks his lips with a coil. "I think I would very much like that." He says with a smile taking a step forward. His coils begin to curl around the mare, already begining to cut off her avenue of escape.

22:04 Arta squirmed a little bit, unused to the feeling of the coils, but that was all. Her movements were hardly a struggle, for Arta had agreed to it and was willing to be eaten by him. As they curled around her body, the small mare murred softly. "Ahhh...your coils are rather nice, Lyjzet. I...I like the way they feel."

22:11 Lyjzet watchesa s the mare squirms and brings the coils against her body. THe forst of which curls around her head before looping over her snout, another loops tight around her chest anthe last one loops up between her hips, grinding across the mare's lips and brushing her tail hole., rpessing in slightly as he tightens his grip. Thick saliva secretes from each of them, gooing up her fur.

22:18 Arta shudders and moans as the one coil grinds wetly on her netherlips, sending a paroxysm of pleasure through her body. Her moan is muffled, though, her snout caught fast by another coil, forcing her to breath through her nose. She closed her eyes, murring and squeaking, letting him prepare her for her trip down his gullet.

22:19 < Inky> ("paroxysm" damn)

22:22 < Arta> ( Awww yeah, busting out the vocab! )

22:22 Lyjzet tightens his grip around her before taking another step foreward and opening his mouth wide, giving the mare a glimps of his dark fleshy tunnel, lined with sharp teeth with little strands of saliva linking the three sections. He tugs with his front coil and presses down, taking the tip of her muzzle into his mouth as his sweet breath washes over her nose.

22:27 Arta opens her eyes briefly to see the glorious sight that was the tatzl's gaping maw, looming closer and closer. Just looking at it made her feel weak in the knees. Along the way the pegasus had developed quite the vore fetish, and she couldn't look at mouths the same anymore; each mouth was a potential portal to a warm, slippery hideaway for her to enter. As her muzzle slides into his mouth, she closes her eyes again, breathing in his pleasant breath. It had to have been due to his makeup, for she doubted that an ordinary carnivore could ever have breath that smelled so nice.

22:32 Lyjzet meets the mare's gaze for just a moment before he presses even more forward, hiding her eyes from his view as they enter into his dark mouth. Hot saliva mats down her muzzle as the coil loosesns from her head and begins to trace around her fur, making sure to get ever inch sopping wet before hie gives a swallow, drawing the tip of her muzzle into his hot throat and pulling the rest of her head into his mouth.

22:38 Arta was in heaven right now, every inch of her head covered in Lyjzet's thick saliva, his cavernous mouth like a sauna. She both hears and feels the swallow, her head being puled forward, downward, sliding into his throat, the bulge of her head visible from the outside. "Unnhh...yeah....swallow me..." She murmurs, intoxicated on the sensation of once more being someone's prey.

22:42 Lyjzet obliges, taking another deep gulp and sending her further on her way as the slick tunnel squeezes around her head. His forward coil creeps down her body, licking over her neck an chest before gently tring to squeeze the mare's forehooves to her body. One of the tatzl's hooves reaches up and gently massages along the bulge the mare's face made in his neck.

22:49 Arta nuzzled the inside of the throat gently with her soft muzzle as she plunged ever deeper. She giggles and moans as the coil licks along her form, the small mare enjoying the loving and playful way it touched her. She doesn't squirm as it binds her forehooves to her body; there wasn't any room to move them much anyway. She does squirm a little, however, when he massages his throat, massaging her, letting him know that she felt it and was having a wonderful time.

22:54 Lyjzet was working meticulously to make sure that the mare would be protected for her stay in his stomach. He had to get every inch of her coated for the trip down, though likely anything hie missed on the outside, his throat would pick up the slack on. As he pulls her chest into his mouth, His teeth graze lightly against her flesh, though not harder than a light pleasant scratch as he guides her in deeper. A couple more gulps and the mare would find herself pressing pass his tight sphincter and into a fleshy sac, which smelled much more like one would expect from a carnivore.

23:01 Arta almost came right then, feeling his teeth graze softly at her body. She bites her lip, stifling a rather high-pitched moan. As she sank deeper, her muzzle pressed at the tight entrance, then parted it, admitting her muzzle first into the sac. Here was the meaty, rank smell that she had at first expected when he began to swallow her; she flared her nostrils, breathing it in deep and letting out a contented sigh.

23:07 Lyjzet 's coils tickle her belly as they move across it, paying attention to every crevice and gently poking into it. The scraping becomes heavier as he reaches the thicker parts of her body, but he's always careful to not let his jaws press too hard. The tatzl then seems to pause his swallowing as the mare's thighs press into his mouth, instead tracing along her inner thighs with his two free coils, lightly and intimately.

23:15 Arta had been swallowed before, but this was a whole other experience with the three coils caressing her, more expressive than just a regular tongue. Each gentle scrape of his teeth along her skin causes her to shudder and squirm, the sensation like a nibble but less direct. Her head and the beginnings of her forelegs are now in the sac, and she tries to caress the walls of the sac despite being bound by so much wet muscle. She had expected a swift swallow as her hindquarters enter his mouth, but is pleasantly surprised and aroused by his coils caressing her thighs. "Lyjzet...mmmnn...ah..."