A Pelicans Tasty Fish

5 October 2015

17:55 The_Pelican soars above the crashing waves near the shore scanning the ocean for a fish. His belly rumbled and he was hoping for a really good catch today. The water was fairly calm and the wind steady. The sun shined bright and hot, the perfect day for a pony to go out for a swim. ***

18:08 Seaward_Skies dives from a rock a little ways out to sea, plunging under the cool water and popping up a few metres beyond with a deep breath, and a look of utter satisfaction. This was the life, he thinks as he lies back, using his wings to give him some more boyancy. Bobbing on the calm sea, with the warm sun on his face and the cries of the seabirds all around him... ***

18:23 The_Pelican spots a splash in the water way up in the air as Seaward dives in. That was a big fish~ It things to itself. A short distance later it surfaces again and the pelican catches a glimps of the fish on the stallions butt. It begins to dive down towards the heedless pony, looking to engulf that easy catch. ***

18:28 Seaward_Skies closes his eyes, enjoying the sun, oblivious to the rapidly decending, outsized pelican until something blots out the sun, throwing the stallion into the shade. He opens his eyes just in time to see the massive silhouette against the sun, letting out a helpless squeak as his mind tries to process what he's seeing ***

18:31 The_Pelican dives down faster towards the water and plunges his beak down agead of the fish, and Seaward's head with a loud splash. Water fills his pouch as he tries to scoop up and get the fish in his beak. Skies soon finds his head underwater as the pouch fills up, and a face full of pink walls. ***

18:41 Seaward_Skies coughs and gurgles, his vision filled with pink flesh and his mouth filled with salty water. He flaps his wings, struggling madly, and cranes his neck to get his head above the water level. "L-let go of me, you stupid bird!" he splutters. "I'm not a fish!" ***

18:43 The_Pelican closes his beak around his struggling prey, keeping him trapped inside and largely blocking out the light. He didn't think that fish had been that big, but it certainly would keep him satisfied for a long time. He tilts his head up and shakes his beak, causing the water in it to empty out over the sides and tilting skies skyward. ***

18:49 Seaward_Skies grunts, struggling as hard as the water will let him, then yelps as he's lifted up, the water flowing away but the new angle making him slip deeper into the pouch. He kicks with his hindlegs but there's nothing behind him to hit. The only useful thing he can do is flare his wings, make himself as difficult a meal as he can. ***

18:53 The_Pelican wiggles his head a little more fiercely and snaps his beak open and darts forward. His pouch was full, especially as the pony flares out its wings, now that his beak extended around his catches butt. He thought that was quite the strange tail, but wasn't going to complain. He warbles his beak back and forth, trying to get the stallion to slip deeper into him, pulling the pony deep enough that his face bulged out in his throat, but the wings stopped him from descending any further. ***

18:59 Seaward_Skies gives a muffled cry as the throat opens and closes around his head, pulling it down and making an obsene bulge in the white-feathered neck. He'd heard stories about pelicans big enough to swallow a whole pony, but he'd never believed them. Even now he's sure this can't really be happening! His kicks again, flapping his wings as if that might convince it to spit him up again. "Mmf... N-no... G-get off of me..." ***

19:02 The_Pelican shakes his head a couple more times, but it seems that his flailing fish wasn't slipping any further down his slick throat. Why couldn't they ever go down the first time? He wonders to himself and then tilts his beak back forward. Skies would feel himself shake back and forth in his beak pouch as his head slips back out into the beak. The pelican knew this would be an exercise in persistence, it always was. ***

19:07 Seaward_Skies yelps at the jerking shakes, that make it feel almost as if his spine is being wrenched out of place, but then lets out a sigh of relief as his head is pushed out of the throat, thinking that he must have defeated this brute, that he's just too big of a meal for him to get down. His struggles calm somewhat, though he still kicks and flaps, trying to push himself out ***

19:18 The_Pelican keeps his beak pressed down around the stallion except for opening and closing it in a chewing motion, trying to force more of the pony inside, though with little success. Little blue feathers from the stallion's frantic struggles fly from his beak pouch as he turns down towards the water, dipping the pony's butt beneath it, still shaking it back and fourth. ***

19:36 Seaward_Skies squeaks with each 'chew' that presses against his aching muscles, making him lose more energy with each passing moment. The air in the beak pouch is stale and smells of fish and salt, and his wings and legs are starting to tire. It's clear that the battle isn't as close to won as the pegasus had thought, and he takes deep panting breaths of the foul air, trying to keep his strength going. As the pelican starts to shake him, he bounces between the slick walls, grunting, his wings quaking. ***

19:41 The_Pelican briefly dips his beak underwater once more, holding it there and warbling it back and forth in the salty ocean for a couple seconds before throwing his beak back up skyward. Some of the water rushes down his gullet dragging the stallion's head along with it. Soon the water is cleared, allowing skies to breath the stale salty air once more as he darts his head forward chewing on the pony's rump and trying to force him further down the throat. ***

19:47 Seaward_Skies puffs out his cheeks, groaning, feeling the water pulling him towards the throat again, feeling the slick tube taking a grip of his muzzle before he manages to pull it free. But the underwater thrashing, and the upward flick, has made his wings start to burn with effort, and as the pelican starts darting and chewing again, the pegasus feels a sickening lurch in his belly as his wings start to fold~ ***

19:49 < The_Pelican> (I may have been watching videos for inspiration :P)

19:51 < Seaward_Skies> (Like that one of the pelian trying to eat a pigeon?)

19:51 < Seaward_Skies> (Well, I say /trying/...)

19:51 < The_Pelican> (Those several of them. Some of them are successful :P)

19:51 < Seaward_Skies> (The one I'm thinking of it)

19:53 The_Pelican feels the stallion's struggles begin to slow and is glad that its fish is finally starting to tire down and behave like good food. He opens and closes his beak a little more, as he darts his head and soon the stallion's rump disappears into the hefty pouch as the stallion's head makes an obsene bulge in his throat. The walls squeeze tight around Seaward as he's swung about and stil feeling gravity working against him as he's tilted skywards. ***

20:00 Seaward_Skies whimpers, his head once again drawn into that throat, but this time is doesn't come back again. Instead, the slimy walls ripple greedily around him, pulling on his mane and muzzle, trying to drag him down further. He feels his backside enter the heat of the pouch and starts to struggle frantically, trying to flare his wings again but they're trapped by the beak, and now gravity is aiding his slow descent into the pelican. "N-no! Th-this can't be happening...!" ***

20:07 The_Pelican continues to snap his beak up and down, pressing the poor stallion further down the fleshy tube as gravity helped to drag him in. THe pelican felt his fish begin to thrash and struggle some more, putting an increased pressure against his throat and pouch, but this time he continued to make progress. Skies's head bends down the long tube as his feet are tucked safely inside the beak despite his kicking. ***

20:13 Seaward_Skies lets out another pathetic whimper as he hindhooves pass all the way into the beak, feeling it closing behind him, sealing him in as nothing more now than a squirming bulge in the pelican. He still can't really believe what's happening, even as his spine starts to curve, and he feels his muzzle pressing up against a tight sphincter, and the crushing throat muscles continue to grip and clench around him ***

20:20 The_Pelican shakes his head back and forth, and pulls his neck back to an S bend, putting increased pressure on the Pegasus and forcing the obsene bulge deeper into his deeper into his body. The incredibly thin neck shows the features of the stallion quite well, though his head is beginning to disappear into the main hody as it presses out into its chest. Each twist of his neck and rush forward of his beak serves to push the squimring mass deeper inside. The stallion's nose would detect a sickening salty fishy scent as it presses through the tight sphincter. ***

20:23 Seaward_Skies gags at the smell, his open mouth even visible through the thin neck before his muzzle disappears into the stomach, hidden by the pelican's body. His thrashing limbs follow, held tight by the throat as they pass into it so that all he can do is wriggle impotently as he's fed into the bird's belly, forced to curl up in the tight chamber, the bulge that is all that's left of the pegasus starting to show again in the bird's middle. ***

20:26 The_Pelican cranes and arches its neck as it forces the hind hooves into its throat and down slick tube. Now he can put even more bend in his neck and force the stallion down faster as the bulge made by skies's hooves quickly retreat down the neck. Soon even that disappears and as the pelican settles in, most of the stallion's bulk is situated below the water. The pelican thinks that was a very filling fish, well worth the fight as it slowly swims and bobs in the waves. ***

20:30 Seaward_Skies does his very best to struggle, but he's packed up so tight inside the pelican's belly that he can only just manage to shift his legs, let alone fight his way out. He keeps twitching and squirming, but in the end the pegasus has been reduced to nothing more than another fish for the oversized bird. ***

20:33 The_Pelican takes a deep breath and lets it out as he feels the weak struggling in his belly. It was a pleasant feeling, the sign of a well fought catch and he relished in it, as much as a bird can anyways. The fish inside wasn't getting out. He'd see to that. His stomach begins to secrete its juices down around the stallion, causing it to pool as the muscles squish and knead it into his fur. ***

20:34 < Seaward_Skies> (I should actually be heading to bed, sweetheart)

20:34 < The_Pelican> (One more post, passing out?~)

20:34 < Seaward_Skies> (I figured that was a good place to finish)

20:35 < Seaward_Skies> (A quick one, then)

20:35 < The_Pelican> (You're the best~)

20:36 Seaward_Skies struggles a little harder as he feels the tingling and the kneading walls that work the acids deep into his flesh, but by now what little air there was in the stomach is getting thinner by the second. He gives one last fitful squirm, going light-headed and almost euphoric, before he slumps down and goes still. ***

20:43 The_Pelican drifts on through the water, the bird heedless to the terrors going on in his stomach. All he knew is he was fed for the evening, and at that he was happy. He tucks his head into his feathers as his prey finally goes still and allows himself to drift off. While he doses, his stomach goes hard to work, kneading and massaging the form of the stallion and slowly liquefying it all to chime. Fist it goes soft and formless, and then over time begins to shrink as its absorbed. At some point his stomach is empty once more and the pelican looks around, and takes to the air, now slightly less aerodynamic now that hes gained a healthy layer of fat. His eyes search out his next catch, perhaps it would once again be one of those stranged 4 finned fish. ***