Moving On Up to Larger Toys

12 April 2016

22:41 Ruzeth looks down at the stallion that he had just unwrapped from a package that had been laying on his doorstep. "Hmmm...when that gryphon promised toys of the size I couldn't even imagine he was right. I'm not even sure I'll be able to fit it all," he says aloud to no one in particular. He paces around the stallion, examining him and biting his lip. All of his appendages here bound to his body and a pretty little ring on top of his horn. The grey furred pony was fast asleep, as his teal tail twitches back and forth. He was feeling a little uncomfortable about this now. He'd been required to sign saying he would dispose of the toy when he was done...he hadn't quite realized what he was in for at the time though....and the punishment was...all together unpleasant, if he ddint. ***

22:52 Zero Itamae shifts gently in his sleep as the zebra examines the unicorns neatly bound form. His tail flicks around idly as Ruzeth trots around the stallion. The sound of the zebra's hoofsteps nearly wakes the unicorn, and by looking at his expression one might assume his dreams are leaving him a bit unsettled. As Ruzeth sizes the unicorn up, his eyes flutter a bit, and he begins to wake up. He seems incredibly dazed from the trip over, and it takes a few minutes before he can really make any sense of what he sees. He wiggles a bit, and to the unicorn's surprise, he can't seem to really move his legs at all. His panting grows a bit stronger, and the unicorn starts to mutter under his breath, "W-where am I? I think I blacked out.." he says, having not really properly noticed Ruzeth yet. ***

23:01 Ruzeth catches the stallion's eyes flutter open and then banishes any bit of hesitation. It was too late now, and he'd already agreed to it. He'd at least have to give it a shot, less they both go down. Smiling down at the stallion he leans in close to give the pony a peck on the snout. "Oh I wouldn't worry about where you are..." he says, with a malicious grin on his face. "After all, you're just my private toy. I'm just going to use you all up and get so much enjoyment out of it. I've been needing a bigger one." ***

23:10 Zero Itamae wiggles around a bit harder as Ruzeth places a little kiss onto the unicorns muzzle, his cheeks looking a little flush under his gray fur. He blinks a few times, looking up at the zebra with some confusion in his eyes. His ears fold back a bit as he listens to the zebra, and that malicious grin doesn't really do much to keep the unicorn calm. He starts to thrash around some, trying to wiggle his legs free from the bindings. "Ngh...what are you talking about...and stop looking at me like that! I am not your toy, now let me go! I'm sure you can just get a bigger toy elsewhere..." he says with an increasingly frantic tone, squirming harder still to try and break free. ***

23:15 Ruzeth licks his lips as he loos at the pony squirming beneath him. It suddenly dawns on him exactly what was so good about his living dildo. "Ooooh sure...maybe I can get something as large as you...but you and I both know that it will hardly be the same to shove it up my rump. Not only will you bring that wonderful tightness, but also, think of the feelings your squirming will add. Oh I think I should have tried this sooner." The bindings would hold tight even as zero flailed, keeping him rather well restrained. "I'd stop protesting if I were you, or else I don't think I could guarantee how safe you will be." He says with a grin. He turns around and flicks his tail up, putting his tailhole in reach of the stallion's snout. "Now why don't you go ahead and lick. ***

23:31 Zero Itamae wiggles around idly as he looks fearfully at Ruzeth. Given the obvious enjoyment the zebra takes from the unicorn being all tied up and at his disposal, the idea of being simply let go quickly fades. He swallows hard as he listens to Ruzeth, having for a moment, thought that he misheard things. Other ponies have used the unicorn as a toy before, but usually that meant something with his horn! "U-uhm...as large as me? You can't be serious. I mean that sounds nice and all, but doesn't that seem a bit extreme?" he says in disbelief. Sweat beads around the unicorns forehead as his struggling does little more than waste energy. He calms down a bit as Ruzeth puts the unicorn's safety into question, and the thought that things could get much worse than they already are crosses his mind. The stallion's cheeks turn bright red as Ruzeth turns around and lifts his tail up, giving Zero a nice view of his rump. The musky scent wafting from the zebra's tailhole sends a pleasing warmth through his body. Despite the pungent, and somewhat foul undertones, he finds it strangely enticing. He squirms around lightly, the unicorn letting out a soft huff against the zebra's warm pucker. "No way I am doing that..." he says, before recalling Ruzeth's warning. "I mean...unless you're planning on letting me go after." ***

23:52 Ruzeth turns back towards the stallion and narrows his eyes at his protests. The tail thwacks hard across the stallion's face as it comes down, especially as the heavy golden rings that adorn it strike his flesh. Ruzeth backs up and presses the dark black pucker to the stallion's snout, sitting back till it pushed the ring in slightly. The musky smell of what lie beyond is quite present. Even more foul, the zebra lets out a wet sounding fart that absolutely wreaks onto the ponies muzzle. "I think you probably ought to reconsider, or you'll find out exactly how bad this could get for you. You're just a toy right now. Maybe later, especially if you're good, that might change," he responds nonchalantly, though inside he knew that the change would not be welcome to the pony. ***

00:35 Zero Itamae emits a loud, pained yelp as Ruzeth's tail whips across his face, the golden rings leaving quite the sting afterwards. The unicorn winces, still gazing at the zebra's tailhole as he considers just obeying the zebra's command. Before the stallion even has a chance to speak, Ruzeth's musky tailhole shoves right up against his nose. His eyes go wide, and he makes a few muffled noises of protest as that dark black pucker is forced against him. The unicorn's senses are overwhelmed with the foul musk that rubs against his nose, though with little other option, he takes in breath after breath from Ruzeth's pungent, smelly pucker. As the zebra sits back against the unicorn's snout, his nose slips past the fleshy ring, forcing an even more foul scent onto him. He has the undeniable urge to pull away, but he doesn't want to get hit again either. Instead tries to put up with the scent, taking lungfuls of musk from deep within the foul depths of Ruzeth's bowels. Unfortunately for the unicorn, he takes a deep breath as the zebra lets out a wet fart onto Zero's muzzle. His eyes tear up a bit, and he just starts squirming heavily against the zebra. His nose burns slightly, the somewhat pleasant scent of musk from before entirely overwhelmed with the foul gas that fills his lungs. The scent seems to latch onto his muzzle, leaving it a bit damp as well. His mind is hazy from sensory overload, and his squirming calms down as he spends most of his energy just keeping himself conscious. He pants softly against Ruzeth's pucker, trying to speak even though his muzzle is hard to move. "I don't see how it could possibly get any worse than this...can barely breathe down here, so wretched...Please...no more. I'll be good, I swear...as long as things change like you're saying it will." ***

00:53 Ruzeth gives a soft moan of pleasure as he feels the stallion nuzzling and moving his muzzle along the sensitive flesh of his ponut and grinds back against the stallion gleefully. A smirk crosses the zebra's lips as he lifts his tail and sets it down across the pony's face, locking out much of the light and letting the rings weigh heavily on his flesh. "That's right, you better start licking then if you want to speed things along. I know how much you want to quit being my toy~" He hums out. The little zebra glances back at the pony behind him, watching his move as he waits for the stallion to begin. When Zero presses in he would find a nasty surprise, a bitter smelly lump lingering in the zebra's bowels that he'd failed to dislodges before beginning his fun. His plot is loose and easily stretches to accommodate any motions the unicorn makes to push into him. ***

01:15 Zero Itamae reluctantly nuzzles against Ruzeth's musky ponut as the zebra grinds back against the unicorn. His nose and muzzle are spattered with slime and filth from within the zebra's bowels. He sighs deeply, forcibly taking another breath of foul musk as he gathers his resolve. Ruzeth's tail draping over his head makes it pretty easy to focus on the task at hand. His muzzle sinks in a bit deeper as the zebra grinds back against the stallion, and his lips part slightly as his tongue slips into Ruzeth's tailhole. He gives himself little time to become accustomed to the taste, and simply thrusts his tongue inside of the zebra's ponut. Ruzeth was right, he was pretty desprate to get out of being the zebra's toy, and would push himself to ensure it happened. He thinks for a moment that the taste isn't nearly as bad as he thought it would be, however that thought is quickly dispelled. His tongue seems to press up against something hard, and that taste just makes him want to gag. With no way to avoid such filth as he rims the zebra, Zero just winds up making the situation even more unpleasant for himself. The foul, bitter taste of the zebra's filth seems to just overpower any other scent or flavor he could detect, and makes him squirm franticly. His squirming however, causes his muzzle to sink deeper into the warmth of Ruzeth's tailhole. His tongue presses up against that foul lump, and grinds against the warm flesh around it. He allows his tongue to explore the insides of Ruzeth's bowels, teasing over the silken flesh as he struggles to continue. ***

01:26 Ruzeth tenses as he lets out a pleasant gasp when the stallion presses deeper through the pucker which squeezes around the muzzle, clinging tight to his flesh. The warm walls of the zebra's bowels squeeze and move around the stallion's soft fur, sticking the hot slime into it and pulling at the hairs as the dry walls move away. Ruzeth sighs as he feels the stallion's tongue moving around inside, providing a slippery lube in the sticky tunnel, making it easier for zero to move around. THe gentle rubbing against his prostate sends a gentle tingle through his body, and slowly causes his length to fill with blood, beginning to expand past his fuzzy sheath. "Yes~ That's it! Keep it up, get me all niche and slick down there, you're going to need it~" He commands. His tail steadily slides back and forth with little jingles as he enjoys the pleasant experience. When he finally feels like he's gotten slick enough, Ruzeth unceremoniously pulls back from the muzzle and then manouvers himself to spear his rump on the unicorn's boney spiral. "That's a good toy~" He says, easing himself down on the poor unicorn, who would feel his horn spearing on the filth inside. Ruzeth's balls dangled in front of zero's eyes, swinging back and forth as he gets comfortable. ***

02:27 Zero Itamae groans as the zebra's pucker clings tightly to his muzzle, his senses still feel like they're on fire from the overwhelming scent, but it slowly begins to fade as Ruzeth squeezes down. The unicorn's muzzle sinks a few inches into the zebra's bowels, and with each squeeze more of that slimy filth from within the zebra is matted into the stallion's fur. He just starts to regain his sense of smell, for better or worse before he feels a little tinge of pleasure stirring in his loins. Feeling both disgusted at himself, and aroused at the same time, the unicorn can't deny that as Ruzeth clenches down onto his muzzle, the warm, musky flesh felt quite nice. The unicorn takes another deep breath, choking a bit less on the overwhelming scent this time as the mixture of pungent musk, and foul, bitter zebra filth floods his senses. The stallion shifts around, wiggling his muzzle softly as he tries to thrust his tongue deeper into Ruzeth's bowels. He does his best to avoid that foul lump, but given the tight space he can't really avoid his tongue brushing up against it. Great practice for his gag reflex, one might say. He shuts his eyes tightly, and simply gives in, trying to force his tongue as deep into the zebra as he can, while grinding the slick muscle against Ruzeth's prostate. His mind is so clouded with the odd mixture of pleasure, discomfort, and sensory overload that he just doesn't quite know how to react. Time feels as if it had simply slowed down while he slickens up the zebra's insides, and given a closer look at the unicorn, one would see his cocktip rapidly poking out from its sheath. He barely acknowledges the zebra's encouraging words, although even if he wanted to it would be hard to reply. It isn't until Ruzeth quickly pulls off the unicorn's muzzle that he snaps out of it. As the unicorn's muzzle pops free of the zebra's filthy pucker, he takes a sharp gasp of air, accompanied by a sickly squelch. He whines out to the zebra, about to speak before the weight of Ruzeth's rump eases down against the unicorn's horn. He shudders as the wet, silmy filth within the zebra's bowels is skewered onto his horn. The unicorn pants lightly, his hot breath washing over Ruzeth's balls while he struggles to get some clean air. His nose is so matted down with all the filth from Ruzeth's bowels that any attempt to remove it proves futile. "I-I'm not a toy..." ***

22:49 Ruzeth cries out with a loud eager moan as he feels the soft spiraled bone slip into his pucker, each ridge catching briefly on the sensitive sphincter before slipping in a little deeper. Shakily he lifts up one of his hooves to stroke at his slowly emerging shaft as the rest of his weight situates down on the unicorn's crown. He could feel the warm fuzzy mane playing over his sensitive cheeks and the hot breath of his bound prey wafting over his sack. He relaxes his rump and lets out another loud rumble from within, this time, carrying with it a bit of runny filth that slicks down the unicorn's mane. He can feel the mess against his own fur, pressing in against it, but he doesn't care. "Oh, if you're not a toy, how come you feel /so/ good down there huh? Just relax and let yourself enjoy it. The zebra reaches between his legs and boops Zero on the snout, before instantly regretting it as his hoof is covered in smelly gunk. He reaches over to the clean part of the pony's coat and cleans it off before closing his eyes and letting himself relax further. The musky sphincter loosens up ever so slowly, allowing his crown to gently slid in past the ring and into the warm cavity above. "Ooooh~ Soooo gooood my little toy~" He purrs, slowly easing his body down around the stallion. ***

23:19 Zero Itamae wiggles fitfully underneath Ruzeth as his pucker easily spreads over the unicorns soft, ridged horn. The feeling of that bitter filth inside the zebra's bowels skewered against his horn makes the unicorn want to pull away, but for fear of some worse fate, he tries to contain the fight in him. Ruzeth would feel a little shudder from the unicorn as his horn presses past the zebra's sphincter. Despite all of the unpleasant filth the unicorn is forced into, he can't deny that stretching of the zebra's warm, soft flesh around his horn feels pretty good. His panting becomes a bit heavier as the musky, filthy scent grows more pungent while Ruzeth's tailhole sinks down closer against the unicorn's head. While wiggling around, he idly nuzzles at Ruzeth's balls, in some hope that playing along a bit will help his situation...although he does like how they smell as well, getting a much cleaner scent of musk as the zebra teases himself. The gray unicorn's plush mane makes for a very comfortable seat while Ruzeth relaxes his weight down over Zero's horn. His ears flicker for a moment as the sound of Ruzeth's bowels rumbling is so easily heard from his position, and he just goes a bit wide-eyed at what is likely to follow. He tries to speak in protest, but there is no stopping that filth from running down his horn, and into his mane. Zero whimpers a bit, shuddering as that filth slicks up his mane. He winces at that pungent, bitter scent, squirming harder as he tries to turn his muzzle away from the source, and instead he just winds up working more of that filth into his mane and fur. "Are you always so messy with your toys? Kind of hard to relax- Mmmph!" before he can finish his sentence, that boop onto his nose just forces some of that pungent, musky filth right against his nostrils. Zero winces again, his eyes tearing up a bit at the foul scent, finding it difficult to adjust to. He gasps out heavily, his hot breath once again flowing over Ruzeth's balls as the scent overwhelms the unicorn momentarily. The unicorn's body tenses up for a moment as Ruzeth's sphincter seems to loosen up even more, and much to his surprise, starts slipping down over his crown. He wiggles a bit harder, emitting a soft surprised meep as that warm flesh slowly creeps down along his skull, forcing more of that musky filth into his fur. His own shaft slips out from its sheath as the pungent musk, and the feeling of the zebra's warm tailhole sliding over his head seems to arouse the unicorn, even if he would never admit it. ***

23:26 Ruzeth ignores his query and instead gives another loud moan as the unicorn's head slips through the sensitive ring of his pucker and begins to ease against his prostate. He could feel Zero's eyes slip in and then his snout, causing it to swell out into an oblong shape before coming back to rest tight against the unicron's neck, much like one large anal bead. One of his hooves reaces down to his hips, gently feeling over the bulging shape that sat there from the stallion deep within his bowels. THe zebra's sphincter twitches and pusles in time with his shaft as he gently strokes over the tender flesh, feeling it twitch beneath his hooves. Deeper still he had to go though, and he eases himself back till the unicorn's shoulders press through into the warm slippery flesh. The rest of his body is left relatively clean as his head clears the way, pushing the any remaining mess deeper inside of the tight tunnel which convulses around him. Already the zebra feels himself nearing his peak, though with his short recovery time, he'd probably get to use his temporary treat several times before this was all through. ***

23:48 Zero Itamae groans lightly as the pressure builds up against his head, leaving the unicorn with little chance to squirm around or pull away. The unicorn shuts his eyes as Ruzeth's tailhole eases down over the unicorn's head, letting out a soft moan himself at the strangely pleasurable feeling of the zebra's spinchter stretching wider around him. The filth inside the zebra's bowels is forced harder against his head, working that pungent mess into his fur so thoroughly while inch by inch his entire head is forced inside Ruzeth's bowels. The stallion's cock drips a bit of precum, as he finds some enjoyment in the moment, despite the fact he can't smell anything other than the zebra's putrid, overwhelming musk. He moans out a bit louder into Ruzeth's bowels as he stretches around the unicorns muzzle, and then rests tightly around his neck like a fleshy collar. He wiggles his muzzle around inside the zebra's warm bowels, his nose grinding against the musky walls around him while Ruzeth strokes over the bulge the unicorn creates. Each twitch, and pulse of the zebra's sphincter makes Zero more conflicted, finding the senstation of it all quite arousing, even though he wants to desprately escape at the same time. He finds himself wishing he had taken a deep breath before Ruzeth had the chance to stretch over his head, as with each heavy breath his senses are filled with that pungent musk. The unicorn slowly adjusts to the intensity of that putrid scent, and just in time too as the zebra stretches over his shoulders. That warm filth inside the zebra's bowels is forced deeper inside along with the unicorns head. He squirms around fitfully, that slick filth that coats his mane allowing him to slide deeper inside with relative ease. Zero wiggles his hooves around in desperation, trying to lessen the weight against his head in futility. The weight of Ruzeth against his head, and powerful muscles convulsing around the unicorn's head stops his attempt to tug away. The unicorn is steadily pushed deeper inside along with that bitter mess, forcing more of that pungent musk into him. ***

23:57 Ruzeth grunts as he feels the ropes that hold the stallion in slip down through his tight hole, providing a rough uncomfortable sensation, but that soon subsides. His eyes roll back as another loud cry escapes his mouth, this time accompanied with the twitching shaft as it begins to spurt out hot white zebra cum. The sticky white substance shoots from his throbbing sheath and splatters on his own belly while spilling down to the floor, making a mess on top of the one he's already made. The biggest indication zero has of the zebra's orgasm is the convulsing of the muscles around him, drawing him deeper and deeper up the tight track. His head presses in through the filth, pushing most of it back, but leaving some to flow around and coat more of his body as he moves through the tight tubes. All around him, the zebra's heart pounds, only drowned out bey the gurgling of the stomach that he could hear ahead, even if it was many feet of intestines away. ***

00:18 Zero Itamae whines out a bit as Ruzeth's tailhole stretches down over the unicorns chest, and over his bound forelegs. The tight grip of the zebra's bowels around the unicorn makes his shaft throb, and drool a bit more precum. The bindings feel a bit tighter against his body, making the unicorn wiggle around fitfully inside Ruzeth. Some of that filth escapes the pressure of the unicorn's head pressing deeper into the zebra's bowels, and spills around past his muzzle, and down his chest. That musky aroma becomes much stronger, and bitter as the filth works around his muzzle, and in against the unicorns nose. Zero lets out a sharp gasp inside Ruzeth's bowels as the muscles convulse around him. The unicorn is drawn in deeper as the zebra makes a bigger mess on the floor, and with the strength of his orgasm his head winds up pulling through the filth a bit more. The stallion's head does a good job of keeping that mass inside the zebra's bowels against himself, leaving very little room for it to spill past as it just adds to the pressure, and stretching that his body provides. His own cock throbs, precum spilling out of it as he nearly finds himself reaching an orgasm. He can't help but feel some shame in the whole of it, but his arousal overcomes that as he finds himself giving into the warm, pungent musk around him, and that wonderful stretching of the zebra's tailhole. The bitter filth that does escape the push of the unicorn's body just winds up coating his fur along his chest and forelegs, making him nice and slick for the rest of the descent. He tries not to think of that gurgling heard from deeper within the zebra, feeling confident that he will be let out once the zebra has finished. ***

00:24 Ruzeth gives a couple more spurts before he finds himself spent, leaving a rather sizeable puddle on the ground, far more than one would expect from a normal pone. He collapses backwards onto zero, putting an increased pressure on his body and panting hard. His hooves feel over the figure trapped beneath his flesh, feeling him move ever deeper into his form. The icky filth gets softer and more watery the deeper Zero travels as he pushes further into his gut, allowing it to slide just a little easier. THe mess lubricates the unicorn's fur, allowing him to steadily get sucked in till the hot warm flesh closes in over his hooves. Ruzeth's bowels clench and squeeze over him, growing more active towards the head of his toy. His shaft lays flaccid for a bit, but slowly it begins to fill out once more. ***

22:17 Zero Itamae strains to keep his breathing calm as his arousal starts to win over his desire to fight against his situation. The unicorn's cock throbs with excitement, oozing out coupious amounts of preucm against his own fur as Ruzeth collapses onto the girly unicorn. The extra weight on his slender form rubs more of that filth into the unicorn's coat, and with the extra slickeness, another inch or so of the unicorn's body is forced into the zebra's full bowels. The pressure felt against his head as it wedges further into the bitter filth leaves the unicorn two choices, either he hopes that it continues to flow around him, despite the tight fit, or that the pressure eases up, and it doesn't wind up forces his muzzle open. The putrid scent of that filth mashed up against the unicorns face, combined with all that intense, warm pressure around the unicorn's body pushes him closer to the peak of his arousal. His breathing starts to calm down a bit...though the unicorn seems to be taking in some pretty heavy breaths of that foul musk, partially out of some depraved enjoyment of that filthy scent, and out of the strain to get much usable air. The unicorn squirms around fitfully inside Ruzeth's tightly packed bowels, feeling his hooves from the outside as they explore over the lumpy bulge that the girly stallion creates. His squirming becomes more intense as he feels that heavily stretched pucker slipping down over his forehooves and belly, and his thoughts a bit mixed. He finds it hard to believe that another pony is actually going this far with using the unicorn as a toy, and yet at the same time, he can't deny that being the toy for another like this, was kind of fun in a strange way. His cock aches with the urge for release, feeling the build up of his orgasm just looming right around the corner, despite his best efforts to supress the feeling. The girly stallion squirms harder against Ruzeth, his bound form thrashing about under the weight of the zebra as all the clenching and squeezing along his head once again increases the pressure against the unicorns face, with assorted squelching sounds as that filth presses up against his muzzle. ***

22:19 < Ruzeth> (Heh so much for not up to usual posts :P)

22:19 < Zero> (I kind of got in the zone so to speak >.>)

22:20 < Zero> (And my adreneline flared up a bit when I saw another damn fly >:| )

22:20 < Zero> (I seriously think its the AC or something because they're doing construction behind the apartments

22:28 < Zero> (Gonna clean between posts, its bothering me a bit after having seen that >.>)

22:32 Ruzeth takes short labored breaths as his tailhole twitches and squeezes around the prey that found itself soo deep inside of him. He could feel the pony straining his colon as he spread wider inside, but even still, It felt rather amazing as the strain pushes against his prostate. The hot walls ripple and squeeze over the poor stallion's form, smearing the hot brown muck into his body and making it so that even if he did manage to escape, the stallion certainly would be washing muck out of his form for weeks. Steadily, inch by inch the clenching and squeezing of the clon drawing him upwards combined with the steady sinking of the zebra help draw him further in, til his hooves and belly are lodged deep. The hot muck continues to build pressure in front of him, growing looser and more watery, and carrying with it an even fouler scent and certainly flavor as it as he gets deeper into the greedy zebra. The striped rump ends up finding its home against the throbbing shaft below him, causing the tip to push and rub at the hot filth covered fur at the zebra's hips. His ooves gentl trace over the bulging forms of the pony inside, bringing a grin and another moan to the zebra as the sensations turned him on further, bringing his throbbing shaft back to full mast. The company had claimed that'd it feel even better once he head him all the way inside, but to be honest, the zebra couldn't imagine him feeling any more wonderful than this. His eyes turn back to watch the bow decorated mane dart back and forth on the ground. "Oooh~ I can feel your arousal. Did you always want to be a little toy too? Just hope I don't take you too deep! I hear that one can loose toys back there and that becomes just a little bit tragic, especially if they're organic~" ***

22:57 < Zero> (Phew, that took a bit longer than I expected, sorry about all these stupid delays.)

23:01 < Ruzeth> (you're fine)

23:52 < Ruzeth> (Boop?

00:01 Zero Itamae can do little to help himself from squirming around as Ruzeth's tailhole twitches and squeezes around the unicorn's forehooves. The girly unicorn's fitful movements serve well to assist the zebra in stuffing his toy deeper inside that messy tunnel. Every ripple of that musky flesh around the unicorn's body brings a strange mixture of digust, and intense arousal. Given the difficulty the unicorn is having parsing some of these thoughts, his fear and disgust of the whole scenario become more of an afterthought. The unicorn's tail flicks around with some growing excitment from being the zebra's toy, his hindlegs wiggling around, with a little extra emphasis on wiggling against that heavily stretched tailhole. That feeling of lust takes hold of the effeminate unicorn, as he wiggles his hips around, the tight, musky warmth that surrounds most of the unicorn's body clouds his judgement. He can scarely deny himself that pleasure anymore as he just takes a deep breath, despite the fact his head is wedged in against all that bitter brown muck. That putrid, musky scent doesn't quite seem so appaling at the moment, and instead just makes the unicorn squirm around in a moment of bliss. His forehooves wiggle around, grinding against the slick walls, not even minding in that moment that his hooves are smearing right into that warm muck. Every ripple of that musky flesh around the unicorn just sends waves of euphoria to his head, and the occasional muffled moan would be heard from within Ruzeth's heavily stretched colon. As Ruzeth continues to sit back against the unicorn, his muzzle is forced harder against that muck, pressing deeper inside the zebra along with it as he can feel that warm musky pucker passing over the lower portion of his belly. With the muck deeper inside the zebra's bowels loosening up, it has an easier time reaching the unicorn's muzzle between the more solid pieces of waste, and unfortunately for the unicorn, between his slightly parted lips and against his nose as well. The foul taste makes the girly unicorn squirm hard for a moment as it burns into his taste buds. That scent which the unicorn found strangely arousing before, manages to nearly push him over the edge as it seems to become unimaginably foul. His eyes water a bit, but his throbbing, drooling stallionhood and wagging tail make it seem like he's actually enjoying himself quite a bit. Zero's panting becomes heavy, straining to keep himself concious with all the intense stimuli, and as his cocktip winds up rubbing against Ruzeth's filth covered hips, he whines out needfully, almost begging for release. He can't quite tell with all the warmth around his body, but the unicorn is sure he is blushing as he hears the zebra's teasing, and embaressing words. He opens his mouth, foolishly trying to speak, wanting to admit that being a toy like this is something he'd fantasized about once in awhile. Instead, he just winds up getting a strong taste of that muck as some of it forces its way inside the unicorn's muzzle, making him gag a bit as he has little choice but to swallow. No words come out, just a mixture of muffled moaning, whimpering, and his cock still throbbing away against the filthy hips of his captor. ***

14:13 Ruzeth laughs as he hears the needy pitiful moaning of the stallion deep inside his gut and feels his hips grinding against him, despite the tied position. The pony's shaft, slickend with the slippery thick filth that coated his entire body now from the bits of brown sludge taht slipped outside the zebra's tailhole rubs up against the matted hips of the zebra, pressing up against the black balls of the pony and sliding along side teh zebra's throbbing shaft. Ruzeth's hooves clasp around both of them as he gives another shudder, rubbing the two shafts together, creating a gentle friction against their flared heads. Then as the zebra manages to slip even deeper onto the pony, Zero's shaft begins to bend away till it points down. The warm musky sphincter gently spreads over it, slowly enveloping the member in the hot warmth and tight insides. They fit like a glove over his hips, making sure that Zero could feel every shift of teh zebra's body, until finally it closes over the tip as well. Ruzeth's tail flicks abck and forth, flicking teh gross sludge across the room and he moans out in pleasure. Over the biggest part of the pony now, only his tail remains outside in the open air, and that too was steadily receding. The steady ominous gurgling and squelching around him reminded the poor stallion of his eventual fate, though it was but one noise amongst many. The labored panting breathing of the zebra as he sucks in a breath for each powerful moan rumbles through his body, as does the steady thumping of Ruzeth's heart. Zero's form is rather telling as he shifts through the tight tunnel inside, displaying in loose lumpy bulges on his gut. "oooh If only you cloud see yourself now That pretty blue tail of yours, no matter how messy adds a wonderful touch of color to me~" He purrs out, "Though, I just hope for your sake you reach teh bottom before it slips out of reach~ I'm still not quite done yet~" Ruzeth strokes himself off, practically in bliss from the powerful pressure of the pony inside. Finally his shaft reaches peak once more and a burst of hot white cum spurts from his shaft, coating his belly fur in thick white cum that obscures his strips. The zebra shutters and lets out a loud cry, whimpering in delight as he's rendered rather helpless. His bowels clench and squeeze even tighter on teh pony inside, dragging thim through steady curves as the clenching of the orgasm runs through his entire body.

21:36 Zero Itamae pants heavily from deep within the zebra's bowels, the girly unicorn having to work twice as hard to get any air at all considering the thick mess pressing up against his muzzle. His fitful squirming inside the zebra becomes more insistent as he tries to rub his slickend shaft against the zebra's own thick length. The unicorn's cock is oozing copious amounts of precum, and despite his tied up state, manages to thrust his length against Ruzeth's a bit, the thick brown sludge that coats his fur, and cock making it near frictionless. His senses are so far gone that the putrid, musky scent, and the fact he is rubbing his cock into the filth doesn't even register anymore. Instead the unicorn is rapidly giving into the pleasure of it all, further evidenced by a loud moan of delight as Ruzeth's shaft rubs up against his own. His excited moaning however causes him to swallow a bit more of the filth, muffling his cries of pleasure a bit more. A shudder of both discomfort from the flavor, and utter bliss from all of the heavy teasing and musky scents has the unicorn just hanging on the edge of an orgasm. The unicorn's wiggling intensifies as he can feel that warm pucker stretching once again over his curvey form, and he doesn't seem to be fighting it, instead just playing along with the motion of being drawn deeper into the zebra's bowels. As his cock bends down and out of the way, and that warm, musky sphincter spreads over it, the unicorn finally loses himself in the moment, and reaches his orgasm. His entire body tenses up, buried deep inside the zebra's bowels, and with a loud cry of pleasure, and other assorted moans of enjoyment, his cock is steadily spurting out thick strands of warm cum. A bit escapes the zebra's tailhole before that musky pucker spreads over the unicorn's wide hips, and seals in his throbbing cock inside with it. All that musky, intense warmth and tightness around the unicorn's body keeps him at the peak for quite awhile, his shaft spilling in copious amounts of cum against his own hips, while he takes breath after breath of that foul musk. The unicorn's tail flicks around behind him, being one of the only parts left hanging outside the zebra's tailhole. Being so heavily aroused by the situation at this point, the unicorn has intense difficulty actually clearing his thoughts or thinking about the situation with any clarity. It hardly dawns on him that his entire body was just shoved up his captors rump, or the fact he is beyond trapped at this point. He finds himself strangely allured by the odd combination of sounds around him, the soothing nature of the zebra's heartbeat keeping him a bit distracted from the gurgling that is heard from deeper within. The girly unicorn's body writhes around inside the zebra's pungent, musky bowels, so easily seen from the outside as his curves display nicely through Ruzeth's heavily stuffed belly. As Ruzeth reaches his next orgasm, the unicorn can do little to stop himself from being drawn deeper inside the zebra's bowels, and with the intense pressure around him, speaking is nearly impossible. The unicorn's squirming only helps to force his body deeper into the zebra's intenstines, and his tail is slowly but surely being drawn inside Ruzeth's heavily stretched tailhole. ***

23:30 Ruzeth pants hard as he collapses to his sides as the orgasm subsides, letting his belly which was filled with the large twitching form of the other stallion splay out in front of him. The pony's motions can be seen loosely inside through the bulges as he's drawn though the zebra's system. At this point Zero's muzzle squeezes through the hole at the end of his large intestine into the next tighter tube beyond. Here the scent changes incredibly, growing far more sour like bile instead, with a taste that tingles at one's tongue. The little zebra wiggles his hips back and forth, smearing his hind legs into the small sludgy pile that had grown out at his tailhole from the mess caused by taking the unicorn in back there. The blue tail steadily creeps up his hole until that disappears too, leaving the poor unicorn out of reach by the zebra, not that he cared particularly about the fate of his toy, given that he was rather under obligation to finish it off anyways. He coos softly, lingering in his afterglow which is prolonged by every weak movement of the stallion in his bowels. His hoof gently rubs over the bulge, smearing gunk into his own fur, relishing in the sensations and not caring about how much work it was going to be to cleanup when he was done. If anything, the poor zebra probably wouldn't make it anywhere till he was through with his large treat anyways. With a breathy sigh, he taps gently on his stomach and says, "Well then, my little toy~ I hope you enjoyed that as mucha sI did...because as I look, it seems that your tail is gone now. I've nothing to grab on to and there's no way I can make it out the door in this condition. You'll just have to wait till you're able to come back out the natural way I'm afraid~" He teases. ***

22:55 Zero Itamae wiggles around lightly inside Ruzeth's heavily stretched intestines, the unicorn's mind still whisked away by the intense afterglow of his orgasm. His hooves press out gently along the walls that grip at his body, displaying nicely for the zebra as he lays onto his side. The sudden increase of tightness around the unicorn's head as its forced further up the zebra takes him by surprise, the odd change in scent breaking him out of his haze for a moment. The unicorn gets a bit choked up by the sour flavor, and starts squirming a bit harder from the growing discomfort. His tail flicks around outside of Ruzeth's tailhole for what little time it has left. As with each passing moment, his tail is steadily sucked into the zebra's pucker, until finally he feels it close around the end. A rising sense of panic can be felt from the unicorn as the situation fully dawns on him, his fate being literally sealed away behind him as his entire body is entraped by the warm confines of Ruzeth's bowels and intestines. His hooves prod harder at the walls around him, his breaths strained and staggered as he tries to squirm against the tugging along his body. His movements may feel like some powerful statement of resistance to him, but in reality they are feint, weakend by the ordeal and the constricting tunnel that grips ever tigther onto his body. "B-but you're going to push me out...right?" He says is disbelief." ***

23:08 Ruzeth gives a little chuckle and pats at the straining form in his belly as it slowly shifts up further in his tract, getting ever closer to the gurgling stomach ahead. He hears the cries of his little toy and shifts about, feeling the pony begiing to recover from his own orgasm deep within him. The zebra's hooves press upon the little impressions caused byt he unicorn's struggles, massaging him ever along towards the stomach. The zebra's own tail flicks back and forth behind him as he enjoys in the warm glow of a full stomach. "Oh yes, don't worry, I intend to push you right back out! I don't think I could cough you up after all. Don't worry, I hear organic toys just dissolve away if they get too deep rather than get stuck, so you'll not be in there for longer than that takes~" The zebra says with an evil laugh to his voice. "You feel absollutly marevelous in there by the way, and the company that delivered was rather clear about what needs to happen to my purchase." More and more of the zebra's body would become enveloped by the tighter tube as it presses him through half digested food up throught he long curling intestines. ***

23:10 < Zero> (Endra's out of the shower now, gonna grab some food. How much more do we do from here? Been a loooong time since I've played past this point :o)

23:12 < Ruzeth> (Idk, probably get you to the stomach next post.)

23:12 < Zero> (Alrighty, I'll be back in a little bit to type that up, probably wont be quiite as long, if thats ok. Bit more limited at this point, heh.)

00:59 Zero Itamae whines out to Ruzeth, the unicorn beginning to feel a bit light headed as he squirms as much as he can, feeling quite fearful after listening to the zebra. His hooves drag along the intestine walls as the zebra's pushing forces the unicorn closer and closer to the stomach. "Th-thats not right...you can't be serious! You said you'd let me go after all of this..." he says weakly. The dissociation becomes almost too much for the unicorn to handle as his senses steadily leave him, and the vile process of being dragged up through all the partially digested food doesn't help much either. ***

18:41 Ruzeth finally feels the bulge in his intestine reaching a stop as it pushes through one final sphincter to be pressed into the sour air of the greedy stomach. It squeezes and churns around the pony, bubbling around him as it mixed the tingling juices it contained into his fur. He lets out a murr of pleasure, rubbing his hooves around the poor pony, feeling the contours move with every wiggle. The bulge inside is rather obscene as Zero finally settles inside, and the air itself was hard to breath, quickly leaving him lightheaded. "Sure~ I'll let you go, out my rump as a big brown lump to splash down into the tubes, disappeared forever and no one will know what happened to my little toy~" More acids add to the chamber, deepening the puddle of fluids that are splashed over his form. Certainly he'd not have much longer stuck where he is. ***

17:20 Zero Itamae breathes weakly from what little usable air there is, between the foul musk, and the acidic undertone that grows in strength, its just enough to keep him concious. He squirms around a idly, making the huge bulge in the zebra contort further as his body slips deeper up into his intestines. As the sound of bubbling and churning becomes more prominent over the sound of Ruzeth's heartbeat, his fears become fully realized, and it doesn't take long before his muzzle is pressed up against the sphincter to the zebra's stomach. The pressure of his muzzle forcing harder into the muck in front of him presses more of it down the unicorns throat, forcing him to swallow more of the bitter, musky filth lest the tightness become too unbearable. Steadily enough he swallows more of the bitter muck, and eases away some of the tightness as he slips past the sphincter and into Ruzeth's stomach. He whines out loudly to the zebra, his toy reaching its final destination as the girly unicorn fills into the sour, harsh stomach. He wiggles around harder as some of the juices from the zebra's active stomach are worked into his fur and skin as the walls churn and squeeze over his body. He can already feel it stinging at the skin, and melting his fur away. The mixture of pain and the acid overpowering the musky scent proves to be too much for the unicorn as his senses leave him, and his eyes slowly shut as more of the acids pool around his body. ***
[6:58:30 PM] *** Ruzeth smirks as he feels his toy reach its final resting place in his belly and wiggles around, getting comfortable. As he feels the unicorn inside of him going still, he finally begins to drift off to sleep himself, lying in a steadily drying pool of his own cum and feeling quite satisfied overall. Throughout the course of the night, the mass that was the unicorn steadily burbles away, growing softer and rounder in the zebra's belly, loosing its multiple lumps into one single squishy ball. Then that too steadily begins to shrink as it files away into his intestines, where some of him is absorbed, but much furried along deeper still, growing far less sludgy and much more brown as the zebra absorbs everything it can use. It isn't until late into the next day that the zebra finally wakes up with a rather pressing urge.
Ruzeth springs to his feet with his gut sagging and swaying from the new fat upon it as he rushes over to his bathroom. Sitting upon the porceline throne, he flags his tail and lets the first thick brown log fall out with a splash, hitting the water below and carrying with it a musky foul scent. Each tense brings a grunt from the zebra's body and another splatter,a s more and more of what used to be a horse splatters out into the mess below. Finally after nearly half an hour, he feels one final bit push forth, stretching him onde once more, the the brown stained skull of the stallion. Wiping his rump the zebra turns around to observe the tall brown pile, noticing the bits of bone and fur sticking from it, little grey and teal strands and white lumps, the remains of the thick rope, and a musk filled pony skull on top. Finally, the zebra flushes it all away and hops into the shower, to wash the scent of his own musk off. Already he's thinking about when he'll be able to afford his next toy, and hopes that they'll be Just as accommodating as the first. ***