It Came From the Stars

30 January 2016

09:21 Ruzeth greets Star_Striker. Is sure he's probably too upstanding to dine on the local populace

09:22 < Star_Striker> Why would he do that? :p

09:22 < Ruzeth> exactly :P

09:23 Star_Striker greets Ruzeth back. His voice is pained and his right foreleg is bandaged, he asks if the zebra knows where to find a doctor here.

09:27 Ruzeth blinks. He'd never seen a creature like this before. It was like a zebra...but not. All sorts of strange colors. Still, somehow it new the native language...maybe it was just a mutant? He sits there stunned for a second before nosing him towards a hut. "Well...I'm a healer...though I dont know what ailment would strip your stripes and turn you blue..."

09:28 Star_Striker shakes his head and follows the young stallion, wincing slightly in pain every time he puts weight on the bandaged leg. "N-no, that's not it, it's my leg... and what stripes? I'm a pegasus, we don't have stripes."

09:30 Ruzeth blinks at him at his declaration. "A what now?" He hadnt quite noticed the stallion's wing, but this was a plannet of zebras, and only them. He didnt even know to look for wings. "Well lets get it cleaned up at least. Take a seat on that cushion."

09:33 Star_Striker sits down on the cushion, letting out a bit of a sigh. "A pegasus, a type of pony, from Equestria. And yes, that would be good," he says, holding out his foreleg. When the zebra removes the bandage, he'd see a quite nasty-looking burn, though it seemed to have already been cleaned.

09:39 Ruzeth tilts his head at the explanation, staring Star_Striker in the eyes. His primitive race had yet to make it off world, let alone interplanetary travel. Equestria though...he knew that name, but that was just a star way far away. "What do you mean you came from a star?" He asks. He turns the foreleg down in his hooves, looking it over and making a tisk tisk noise. "How did this happen anyways? It looks like an exceptionally clean burn."

09:46 Star_Striker shakes his head at the zebra. "No, not the star itself, but a planet that orbits around it, a world just like yours. And how that happened... my ship crashed, and the main reactor got overloaded, I could barely stop it from blowing up. And I already cleaned it myself, as best as I can, but I'm no doctor, and that's all that I could do with the supplies on the ship."

09:49 Ruzeth had started to reach for a burn paste to relieve the pain and keep it clean when he hear's the rest of the explanation. He gives this 'pony' a good hard look and then notices the wings on the side finally. Ruzeth freezes and he bites his lip, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable. "Are you...a demon come in physical form?" He accuses, beghinign to shiver.

09:51 Star_Striker notices the look to his wing, and raises a brow at the accusation. "No, I'm not! That's... why would you even think that? I'm a completely normal pegasus. I could even show you my ship, though I don't think it's gonna fly anytime soon."

09:55 Ruzeth narrows his eyes at the 'pegasus.' "You're speaking gibberish once more." He scrapes the poultrice back into the jar without applying it. "I will not help a demon who's trying to confuse me do harm to my tribe. Now go before I decide to get the shaman to banish you from this realm."

09:59 Star_Striker shakes his head, looking pleadingly at the zebra. "I don't want to harm you or your tribe, I just need help, I swear! How can I prove to you that I'm not a demon?"

18:50 GyroTech snorts at the strange creature STar_Striker was and says, "FIne I will help you." Though he's still pretty convicned the 'pegasus' was a demon. "Lay down on that bed over there." He instructs, beofre picking through some potions. Perhaps it'd be better to just have ths shaman look at the creature anyways.

18:52 < Star_Striker> (Can't change nick atm, doing a different thing)

18:56 Star_Striker sighs in relief and nods to the zebra, getting up to lay down on the bed, and still avoiding to put weight on his injured leg. "Thank you... After you patch me up, I can show you the ship I came here in."

19:06 Ruzeth rolls his eyes at Star_Striker's words and brings a potion over, pressing it to zutahl's lips. "Uh huh...we've traveled thie world. I doubt you come from somewhere we havnt been. THe native tongue had no concept of space ships, so naturally he assumed an ocean vessle. The potion had been intended to knock the stallion out so that he could bring him to the attention of the tribe.

19:23 Star_Striker was about to drink the potion when he hears the zebra's words. "No, not that kind of ship. It is... it is a ship that goes between worlds, high in the sky. And it doesn't look like any ship you know either."

19:34 Ruzeth snorts at the explanation. "You must be sicker than I thought. That wound is getting to your head. JUst drink that and we'll get you all nice and sorted mister strange zebra."

19:36 Star_Striker shakes his head. "No, it's all true! I promise, I can show you the ship... though I fear I won't be able to show it flying to you, it was a pretty rough landing. And what's that going to do, anyways?"

19:37 Ruzeth shakes his head as well, though he perks at teh qestuion. "Oh that? Its just to get rid of the pain, and speed the healing process. Makes your body target the wound faster n all." He explains, though there might be a hint of something more in his voice, like he's leaving somethign out.

19:40 Star_Striker hms a bit, that did seem reasonable... though there was something off about the zebra's voice. "You're... you're hiding something from me. What will this really do to me?" It was about at this point that Striker began chiding himself for leaving his sidearm on the ship.

08:43 < Ruzeth> ^^

08:43 < Ruzeth> but sure

08:43 < Star_Striker> eh, I don't know what it is, but I just don't really like that one

08:47 Ruzeth growls at the pony and then shoves the vial to his lips. "Do you want to be healed or not? Drink this or I wont treat any more of you." The little zebra takes on a more aggressive posture, lashing his tail and narrowing his eyes. This zebra was being soooo irritating!

09:02 Star_Striker growls as the vial is pushed to his lips, and knocks it away with his good foreleg. "Only if you tell me what it'll do, and since you won't tell me, that tells me that it's probably something bad!" he shouts, kicking out towards the young zebra with his hindlegs.

09:04 Ruzeth watches as the vial shatters on the ground, spilling its contents across the floor. Seconds later he hoofs as he stumbles backwards from the heavy kick to his chest. "I told you what it was for, but you just dont want your medicine." He growls and casts an eye towards the door, begining to back away.

09:06 Star_Striker slowly rolls off the bed and spreads his wings, hovering in the air in the zebra's hut. His leg might be injured, but his wings were still good. "You'll tell me right now what you were planning to do with me, or you'll regret it!" he growls back, giving a few flaps of his wings to try and get between the zebra and the door.

09:06 < Star_Striker> (Hmm, where do you want this to go~?)

09:07 < Ruzeth> (Look back at the start of the logs :P)

09:07 < Star_Striker> (:D)

09:09 Ruzeth narrows his eyes as the crazy flying zebra spirit gets combatitive and begins to rush towards the door, hoping to get out before the stallion could intercept him. "I told you, I going to heal you you stupid evil spirit!"

09:11 Star_Striker pounces down on Ruzeth, managing to pin the zebra underneath him as he is about halfway out the door. Wincing a little as his bad leg makes contact with the ground, he then starts to pull the colt back in. "Oh no, you're staying here and I'll make you pay for trying to poison me or whatever you were trying to do!"

09:13 Ruzeth crashes to the hard dirt floor with an oof as the stallion tackles him, causing him to land on his side. The door is just a hooves reach away but he cant open it right now. The little runt of a zebra squirms beneath the larger pony and presses a hoof against his captors chest. "You came to me for help. WHy do you think I'd poison you?"

09:16 Star_Striker shakes his head to the zebra, swatting away his hoof. "Maybe because you thought I was an evil demon? Though if you really think so, maybe I should just give you what you want!" he says, before he opens his mouth wide and closes it over the colt's muzzle, preventing him from calling for help as a broad, slimy tongue licks over his fur.

09:23 Ruzeth yelps as his hoof is pushed away, though he quickly brings his other hoof up to try again. He wiggles beneath the evil colorful zebra, slowly moving himself towards the closed door, not that even reaching it would do much good. He was just about to call for help as he feels his muzzle envelopped in slippery flesh as a warm tounge slathers spit on him. He's forced to breath in the sour breath of the other pony as he's held there. His eyes go wide and fearful.

09:26 Star_Striker murrs softly at the exotic flavour of the zebra, letting his muzzle go for a moment. "At least you're a tasty one~" he says teasingly, before he opens his muzzle and leans down again, the pegasus's jaws stretching impossibly wide to take in the zebra's entire head. The tongue continues to lick over him, slathering his fur and mane with thick, sticky saliva as soon, his nose is pressing up against the entrance to the pony's throat.

09:34 Ruzeth has a flavor of exotic spices, reminding him perhaps a little of nutmeg and cinnomin, but with other weird flavors mixed in. He feels his muzzle fall back into the air, as a little bit of steam rises off of the warm spit. As Star_Striker says something to him, he lets out a loud shout for help that is suddenly cut off as his muzzle is enveloped in warm slickness once more. But it doesnt stop there, he watches in horror as those lips glide up over his snout past his eyes, sealing him in a hot organic darkness. He gulps as he feels his muzzle press against the squishy throat and squirms even harder, pressing his hooves on star's neck to push himself out.

09:38 Star_Striker grabs the colt's forelegs and forces them into his maw alongside his head, before he gulps as well, pulling Ruzeth further inside him. The pegasus's throat squeezes tightly around the zebra's head and forehooves as they slip inside, causing a large bulge as he pulls his shoulders into his maw, murring loudly at the taste. He swallows again, pulling his prey's chest into his mouth as his head nears the entrance to the pegasus's stomach, an unpleasant, sour smell wafting up towards him.

09:44 Ruzeth scrables his hooves on the flesh as they're forced upwards into the lips that also suround his head. He's just about to pull away when the throat opens in front of him and shifts his head backwards into the tight tunnel, pulling his hooves along side of him. His fuzzy chest now comes in contact with the tongue, leaving the zebra to shiver As he's uplled into a sitting postion. The younge colt squirms and whimpers, causing the bulge in the stallion's neck to writhe. HE gets a breath of a burp blasing him in the face, leaving teh zebra gagging at what is to come.

09:48 Star_Striker sits back on his haunches, pulling Ruzeth up with him. He swallows again, his broad teeth nibbling along the zebra's belly as his head is forced into the pegasus's stomach, exposing him to the full strength of the acrid smell... and from the smell it also seems that this pony was no stranger to eating meat. The stallion lets out a deep murr as he feels his stomach beginning to stretch around his meal, as another swallow forces more of the zebra inside and pulls his rump into the pegasus's maw.

09:54 Ruzeth feels walls of the throat contract and drag him down again as the spirit pulls Ruzeth out from under him, pressing his nose against the entrance to the stomach. As the hard teeth scrap across his belly his snout finally enters the putrid smelling chamber up ahead. The zebra gags and coughs on the scent as he's first introduced, feeling the acid that lined the air causing a mild irritation to his eyes. Another swallow pushes his head against the bottom of the stomach lining where a small pool was begining to develop. "Spit me up! Please dont eat me! Just let me go and go away spirit!"

09:56 Star_Striker slurps his tongue over the zebra's sheath, balls and taint, purring a bit at the pleasantly musky taste before another swallow pulling his rump down into the tight throat as well. This just leaves his hindlegs and tail to be slurped up, and soon one last gulp sees Ruzeth fully packed away inside the pegasus's tight gut. "Hmm, I think not... you're just too good of a meal to let go, and you'll still get to help heal me this way~" he purrs, rubbing over the lumpy bulge with a hoof. The stomach is churning around Ruzeth, rubbing the acids into his coat and causing his skin to tingle.

10:02 Ruzeth tenses up as he feels the tongue running along his most sensitive parts, wincing and willing that tongue awayas they're coated in a thick glob of spit. The stallion kicks out with his hind legs, the last bit of protest he has before another couple swallows seal those away. The lips close over the last of his form as the tonue presses over the frog of his hooves. Soon he feels all of him curling into that tight gut as the words boom loudly around him. "N-no! No you cant! Let me go spirit, I'm a shaman in training! How am I going to communicate your will to the tribe?" He whines out as he fele shis coat begin to itch and tingle as the pool grows taller around him.

10:10 Star_Striker raises a brow at the zebra's plea, slapping his gut with a hoof. "You do know that I can talk, right? I am not a spirit, and I don't need you to tell anyone anything. And besides, there's only one way you're getting out of there, and that's the one that all food takes." He starts to massage his lumpy gut as it begins to gurgle and churn noisily, the tingling getting more intense and turning painful as the zebra's coat begins to fall out, his body squeezed every which way by the strong stomach muscles.

10:15 Ruzeth grunts as he feels the hoof slap at his form, wincing as it strikes his muzzle. His ears fold even flatter against his head as he hears the creatures words. "B-but wings! Those colors! No stripes...of course you rae and you need help!" He argues back even as he hears the declaration. He kicks with his hooves, making bulges in the walls as the muscles squeeze back over his form. All around him he can hear the ominous noises of the stomach begining to work on him. He squeals in pain as he begins to feel hte burning come over his flesh, only speeding up his motions, which inturn rubs him more, cauisng more fur to fall out till he's bald.

10:19 Star_Striker shakes his head, murring softly at the squirming of the zebra inside him. "I'm a pegasus, you dumbass. Nothing demon-y or spiritual about it. Though I guess I shouldn't expect someone so tribal to listen to reason..." he grumbles. The zebra's movements inside him set off a loud belch, which makes the stomach contract about Ruzeth and the acids almost completely cover him, with only a small pocket of increasingly stale air left.

10:22 Ruzeth feels himself squeezed even tighter in the stomach as the acids rise up over most of his body, leaving the contracting motions of the stomach to make sure the rest got covered too. A loud belch rumbles in his ear and vibrates the entire chamber as he's mostly purged of air. The zebra gives a weak kick at the explanation, though his squirming is getting slower as the lack of air begins to get to him. Very soon, Star_Striker can feel the hunk of meat inside of him go still as the little zebra finally passes out.

10:29 Star_Striker smiles softly as he feels the zebra going still, patting his noisy gut. "At least you could be useful for something in the end," he says, before another burp brings up some tufts of fur and a few of the zebra's golden rings. He slowly get up and barricades the door to ensure he wouldn't be disturbed, before lying back down on the bed to sleep off his large meal. It is well into the night when the pegasus wakes up again, and his stomach had done a good job of processing Ruzeth, leaving no evidence of the zebra besides some added pudge on the stallion's belly and flank, and the rapidly accelerated healing of his injured leg.

10:29 < Ruzeth> :D

10:29 < Ruzeth> Poor zebra

10:30 < Star_Striker> Hey, he got to do what he claimed he wanted to do :D