Alone on the Beach with a Bat

18 April 2016

21:24 Ruzeth spots a cute bathorse while on the beach. They were all alone, in one fo the less popular beaches and it was early spring, so the water wasnt terribly warm. The young zebra approaches him ith a grin. "Oh, hello there~ I havnt met you before."

21:24 Sthadron relaxes on the sandy shores, almost as if staring blankly at the waves as they roll in. The batpony stallion had a similar color scheme of most of the other batponies, having quite the darkened blue-grey coat and almost navy mane. 's mane is quite shaggy though. It seems as if he didn't take care of his mane, that or he simply didn't care. At least he kept it quite short so it isn't much of a mess to deal with. "What brings you around this part of the beach?" He talked in somewhat of a monotone voice. had almost of what looked like a faded crescent cutie mark that blended into his fur at one end.

21:24 < GyroTech> Oh would you prefer to do that instead? ok

21:33 Ruzeth giggles as he looks at the batpony, trotting around him excitedly and taking him in. "I mean, its a rather nice place to watch the waves...and occasionally go play in the water. I just like relaxing here...but enough about me. I cant say I've ever seen a bat pony stallion before. Are you an imigrant just like Inky?" He asks with an air of wonderment in his voice.

21:38 Sthadron follows Ruzeth with his eyes as he walked around him, just half turning his head and waiting for him to come into his vision again to gaze upon him from the other side. He kinda shrugs a bit "I suppose so, but would you prefer to be with the other ponies? No idea who this Inky is."

21:47 Ruzeth nods at the stallion and bounces in place. His eyes settle in wonder on the bat pony's fangs. "Yep, I think its rather nice to have certain ponies around anyways~" He says with a telling inflection on hit. Shuffling around, his hoof 'accidentally' brushes against the stallion's wing. "I suppose it is a big town though, hard to meet everypony."

21:54 Sthadron had just about all of the features of a normal batpony. His fangs though... were quite oversized. Even with his mouth fully closed, they could still be partly seen sticking out of his lips. He scoots away a bit at the touch, swinging his wings out some. seemingly had bigger than normal wings too, well comparatively to other batpony mares. He's a stallion though, and much more muscullary built. "More of a forest dweller than a townspony"

22:03 Ruzeth frowns as he shuffles back and then shrugs inwardly to himself. Maybe this pony wasnt nearlyl as eager to be his friend as he was of him. "Thats odd...not many ponies choose to live in the wild forest...seems kinda dangerous..." the zebra remakrs shaking his head. "Still, you still havnt said what you were doing out here. Care to play on the beech? I brought some balls." He says with a smile gesturing at the volley ball and beach ball he had.

22:13 Sthadron didn't seem too terribly interested in a little playful session. Maybe he was a bit antisocial, shy, or both? Regardless he did camp out at a deserted beach before Ruzeth found him, just taking a seat and staring into the waves. "Sure, maybe. The forest isn't too bad, learned the dangers, learn to avoid." He eyes the zebra... Ruzeth is a zebra after all... doesn't /he/ live out there? "Just getting some sunshine, you'd be best finding somepony else to play with." He pauses for a moment in thought "Maybe there is something you can do for me"

22:17 Ruzeth sighs as it seems like the like Sthadron isnt intersted in playing with him after all, and dejectedly turns to head back towards his spot. "I suppose...I do go out there often enough...but I couldnt imagine living out there...Its so much more comfortable in town near the docks." he responds. "There's not really anypony else here at the moment...but alright." The zebra gets halfway back to his spot when he hears the bat pony again. "Oh?" He asks, turning about with excitement in his voice.

22:26 Sthadron for once got up from his seat, dusting the sand off of his rump with his tail some. He looms closer to the zebra, slowly drawing his mouth out to expose those fangs to their fuller length and let a little soft hiss. "I imagine zebra blood may taste delicious~" He rears up and grins wildly~

22:31 Ruzeth watches the bat pony with interst as he gets closer, and shivers reflexively as he meets teh bat pony's gaze, eyes settling down on the teeth rather quickly. The zebra shuffles a step back on the sand in nervousness and lets out an uncomfortable chuckle at the proposition. "Thats....a bit sudden..." he responds as a frown traces its way across his lips. The zebra glances up and down the beech, confirming that yes, nopony was here after all. For once the excited energy of the colt all but disapears, settling into stillness.

22:41 Sthadron spreads his wings out, preparing for flight... he's really got the advantage in a wide open beach like this. "I don't do this 'play' thing, thats not me." As Ruzeth steps back, he steps two steps closer. "Perhaps you can entertain me in other ways~"

22:47 Ruzeth gulps, feeling the bat pony's presence now a bit menacing as the wings fan out, casting a shadow over his striped form. He shivers in a tinge of fear and takes a step back from the bat pony. "Uhh...well how do you mean?" He asks, with a rising inflection in his voice, ending in a squeak.

22:56 Sthadron yet again took another couple of steps forward from Ruzeth's one, now coming up face to face with the zebra. Good... now be a good zebra and stay. He wordlessly leans in closer with his mouth handing wide open, pushing the side of his fang against Ruzeth's cheek. watched him carefully, letting the slick bone trace along the flesh. One of those perks with oversized fangs... he could surely lean forward with them. Being a forest dweller also gave him a much stronger body than some simple soft townspony. Was he a hunter?

23:01 Ruzeth freezes as he finds himself snout to snout with teh largebat pony and lets out a little whine as the slick wet tooth traces through his fur. The little colt remains stunned for a second, standing there, before pulling his head away from the bat poy's fangs. "I...really dont think I feel comfortable with this..." he says. The little colt was certainly close enough now that Sthadron could wrap his wings around him and prevent any retreat.

23:09 Sthadron did not use his wings to pin him down... oh /no/... he instead uses his forehooves! In one swift motion, he wraps his forearm over Ruzeth's neck, holding on to him like some sort of predator that just caught its prey. Now he's in for it, he's not going /anywhere/. "You don't have to be... chose to stick around... now you're mine!" He hisses softly again, keeping the other pony... or was it colt? held down by his big muscular arms. Nopony around means he could do whatever he wants~

23:12 < Ruzeth> (Unfortunatly its shower time for me)

23:12 < Ruzeth> (Continue tomorrow maybe?~)

23:12 < Sthadron> you like? O_o

23:13 < Ruzeth> why O_o? I very much do like it~

23:14 < Sthadron> heh

23:16 < Ruzeth> And tomorrow evening more fun!

23:17 < Sthadron> be my play thing :F

23:18 < Ruzeth> Mmmm Hmmmmmm

23:50 < Sthadron> Starburn can gobble you for safe keepin

23:51 < Ruzeth> Safe keeping is no fun :P

23:52 < Sthadron> Thats what she does!

20:01 < Ruzeth> Boop~~

22:58 < Starburn> oh hey

22:59 < Ruzeth> hiya!

23:01 < Ruzeth> can Sthadron come out and play?

23:05 < Starburn> kinda late isnt it?

23:07 < Ruzeth> I suppose xP

23:21 < Sthadron> silly

23:24 < Sthadron> Gonna be around for a bit?

23:24 Ruzeth oofs as he suddenly finds himself clutched tight to the fuzzy chest fo the bat pony, squozen by the hooves. The zebra squirms in the grip, and brings his hooves to Sthadron's chest, pushing and tring to free himself from teh stallions grip. His ears fold back and he shudders as he hears what the bat says in his cold chilling voice. "N-no! No let me go! Let me go right now!" he demands, though his tone sound smuch more like pleading.

23:24 < Ruzeth> (An hour or so~)

23:40 Sthadron at this point started to man handle the zebra, attempting to use his raw strength to restrain him. Now now, don't you be squirming.... or we'll go the hard way little one! But it appears as if he already made his descesion. Buh, guess they're all the same. Oh well, who's to blame? never bothered to introduce himself, why would he? Especially since this is the turn of events for the wandering dangeriously curious zebra. Of he would have come quietly then maybe perhaps he'll be more intimate about this but noooo! opens his mouth wide and while the opportunity presents itself, takes advantage of simply how close they were! Now you're in for it! His sharp fangs almost shimmer in the light, with a menacing look from above.... then he came down on them.... hard and deep! didn't bother to even take it slow or find a more subtle spot to dig in, but he clamps riiiiight down near the back of the neck, near his shoulder blade. Those sharp fangs sure made quick work of the zebra's flesh, doing what they were designed to do and seenking in.... and seenking in deep! Seems as if the more that he wiggled now, the more he dragged his body across his teeth of his, making it more and more uncomfortable.

23:50 Ruzeth feels the hooves clench down on him, holding him more still and making it more difficult for the zebra to press against the pony, but that didnt stop him trying. He had to get away from this crazy bat or who knows what might happen. His eyes are wide with panic and scan over the beach, looking for anypony who might be nearby as he calls out for help.Sadly for him, there was just no one around who might assist him in his escape from the crazy stallion. He can feel the hot warm breath of teh bat pony as he opens it and then tries to knock Sthadron's head with his own, but the hooves hold him well enough in place. Ruzeth then feels the hot painful feeling of teh fangs slipping down between his flesh, causing blood to well up on his normall monochromatic coat, staining it red. As he squirms he can feel the teeth digging in even further, tearing more of his flesh and soon he goes still as to avoid hurting himself any more as it becomes clear he wont get free. "L-let me go!" He grunts out weakly.

00:02 Sthadron let his teeh be the restraints now... good now thats surely to calm the zebra prey! The more that he squirms, the more that his teeth shoved across his coat. Boy they were sharp too... but mainly only his two large oversized fangs that sank deep within the zebra's neck. grins madly as he kept his toothy grip up. Its best for Ruzeth to stay still after all.... unless he wants to run away with a huge chunk of his neck completely missing. It seems as if he'll go that far even, making the wound much much worse than it already is. Even if he could get away, that big of an open wound exposing that muscle to the elements? Yeah, they both know where that will go... and he'll get a nice slab of meat to chew on. Of course he couldn't talk at the moment, neck in his mouth and all. His hot drool slathers across the two pinprick holes of the zebra, making it sting a little. seems to have some anticoagulation enzymes in his drool, seeping into the tussue as he lifted up so slightly to let it flow into his wound. Theres a reason why fangs are thick near the base and thin near the tip after all! He never really pulled up all the way, using his fangs as a leverage to keep the zebra pinned in his own misfortune~ lets the blood run over his taste buds.... Mmm, oh so very sweet zebra blood~ It tasted heavenly... mixed with a dash of fear and pain~ Seems as if he's getting a free drink out of this, but the going is very slow... as the blood is only a small trickle for the first go around.

00:13 Ruzeth stops struggling to avoid any more damage as the sets of teeth bite down on his neck, leaving indentations in his fur except for the sharp fangs which had cut deep into his flesh. His only motion of protest now was in bringing his hooves up to Sthadron's jaws where he had no leverage and trying to pull them apart so that he'd be let go. His neck throbbed with pain from the rather cruel bite he'd recieved from the bat without his permission, and it seemed like he wasnt going to get free before Sthadron decided he was done. The warm drool infultrates his blood near the wound, allowing it to trickle out freely onto his coat where it could tantalize the tongue of the hugry bat pony. Slowly, the calming effect of a bat pony's feeding calmed his mind and relaxed his body, taking awa the pain that should normally acompany it. Slowl Sthadron would find Ruzeth's resisting slowing as he drifts into passivicit for his feeding.

00:16 < Sthadron> (brb

00:17 < Ruzeth> (kk)

00:32 Sthadron just had to bite near the back of his neck too... one of the most difficult spots for Ruzeth to try to pry himself free. Arms simply doesn't bend that way! Well... wing maybe, but he doesn't have a pair of those. Luckily pony necks are so meaty anyway, providing a lot of flesh all around for the batpony to enjoy. Of course there was the issue of the bones hidden deep underneath the skin, but his two pointy appendages seemed to avoid any... at least for now. For the moment he begins to suckle on the wound, slathering her tongue around the general area of the two pinprick holes in Ruzeth's fur. almost ignored his struggles now... seems as if he did a good job in getting his point across. For the moment Ruzeth is basically Sthadron's fine catch, and perhaps he thinks he might as well enjoy the moment while it lasts. He didn't bother to let go though. While yes, Ruzeth may have calmed down, it might have been all a ruse. didn't fall for it if he was purposefully showing his submissiveness... though slightly surprised that he started to act like this so soon. Oh well, guess that makes it much easier on both of them then. On Sthadron's side, that opens up a more easier opportunity to suckle faster. could let his fangs drift a little higher up, though ready to clamp right on down again if the poor zebra wanted to try to make a bolt for it. He let that blood floow, letting it freely trickle into his mouth to slurp up. Mmm, perhaps he need to do this more often...

22:48 Ruzeth breaths deeply, as his eyes glaze over from the pleasant sensations that eminate from his neck. His he's reletivly calm and umoving as the fangs pull out just a tad, letting himself hang limp in Sthadron's arms. Blood flows from his neck in a steady stream, leaking its wonderful flavor out into the bat pony's maw. Ruzeth's tail twitches, jingling its rings together as a smile comes over his face for the moment. He couldnt struggle, as it would just be to painful, so he just lightens up and accepts it for the time being. Ruzteh was rather light, and easy to hold, though he'd certainly provide less blood than a full grown stallion.

22:57 Sthadron might have been a little carried away by slurping at Ruzeth's open wound. He seems to be quite the little one, and with some of the blood drained away it gave him somewhat of a lightheaded feeling. Its basically the same feeling as if one would go to the hospital and donate blood. They usually tell the pony to take it easy as their body recovers, resulting in them having less energy for the time being. Satisfied, Sthadron for once pulled away from the open wound, exposing it to the air around the sandy beach and letting the sunlight glimmer on the red liquid that slowly oozes out from the two pinprick holes. grins a little, giving Ruzeth a good looking over. Surprizingly he's been quite cooperative after the initial bite. "Mmm...~" He hums a bit, stickig his tongue out to show a little bit of Ruzeth's own blood slathered across the smooth muscle. "You've been quite the good pony, maybe I should reward you, hrmm?~"

23:04 Ruzeth breaths a little more quickly as he begins to feel light headed from the blood loss. Still the blood magic of the bat pony keeps him nice and pacified for the duration. He blinks and groans as the fangs pull away from his sores, leaving him to feel a steady trickle that leaks into the white on his coat, staining it bright red. Shaking his head as Sthadron pulls away, he drives away the haze and then frowns at the bat pony. "T-thats enough...I think you've done enough for me thank you very much," he grumbles and weakly puhses at Sthadron's body.

23:16 Sthadron 's two fang marks on Ruzeth's body slows down on its bleeding. It seems as if without the batpony saliva constantly refreshing it, it slowly beings its clotting process. It appears as if Ruzeth isn't going to lose much more blood for the time being, but Sthadron has a weakened pony on his hooves. stood his ground from the pushings, though he's been getting that suspicious feeling on his mind. He reaches down and snatches up the pony in his forearms, quickly flapping those bigger batpony wings of his. It appears as if Ruzeth is going for a ride... a ride to what looks like where the foliage is much thicker than in the open sandy beach. "Even if you don't want... you are mine..."

23:22 Ruzeth frowns at the bat pony as Sthadron keeps his hooves firmly locked around his body. "Let me go!" He shouts loud enough that if anypony was round, they'd certainly take notice, though adly for the zebra there was no help to be found. He can feel his neck slowly starint to dry, but he was still rather weak and unable to put up much of a struggle against the rather insistent bat pony. He grunts as the legs squeeze tight around his body and lift him up just inches from the sand. "N-no...please..." he says, before oofing as he hits the hard grassy ground thats in the bush with his captors weight settling down on top of him, blocking out the light and leaving him in shadow.

23:33 Sthadron swishes his hooves around the other pony's body while he squirms in his grasp, making sure to not let go of the drained pony. The loud scream directly in his face seemed to have really ticked him off. With him being a batpony, his ears were much more sensitive.... a basic trait of pretty much all bat ponies. 's ears were ringing a little bit but in return he gave Ruzeth back a veery loud hiss, curling his lips upwards to expose his set of very sharp fangs and teeth... right in his face! Did... his eyes glow red for a second? Probrably not, but that wasn't something he'd want from somepony who's been so coorporative. brushes his body against some of the leafy green around him... surely they're quite camoflauged at this point. Better than being seen from literally miles around on the open exposed beach. After his little intimidation display, he curls his hooves over and snapped Ruzeth's muzzle shut "Can't have anyony finding us, now can we?!"

23:42 Ruzeth shudders as he stares up at the bat's sharp white teeth that surround his blackish pink canal of his mouth, feeling a chill run down his spine. The little zebra lets out a squeak in protest and squirms even more, though his hooves are held to his sides by the batpony's powerful hind legs, squeezing on him. He whimpers as he feels those powerful hooves clamp shut on his jaws, holding him shut and reducing his cries to muffled whimpers. Tyr as he might, the weakened zebra cant manage to pull away from the other pony. His golden rings jingle as he shivers beneath the stallion, eyes wide with fear. His belly brushes right up against Sthadron's sheat as the weight is put on his soft fur.

23:49 < Sthadron> (hmm...~)

23:49 < Ruzeth> (Hmmm?~)

23:55 Sthadron gazes upon Ruzeth's body up and down one more time, looking at he odd jewelry across his body. Hrmm.... now what do we have here now? These look fancy..... He's pretty much out of limbs to restrain him though... so instead he scoots his wings of his lower, using the batwing thumb to start seeing what he could do about undressing the zebra.

00:02 Ruzeth grunts as he feels the wings moving to his mane, fishing for his rings and tries to pull away from them, though to no avail. The tugging at the little golden clasps is uncomfortable and painful at times, but they slowly slip free of his mane, allowing his strips to intermingle a bit more. He couldnt believe the bat was taking those. They'd been with him since before he moved here, and on them there were strange little symbols incribed upon them. Those on his mane and tail were all the zebra wore on his body, and with a little work Sthadron could at least clear his mane.

00:13 Sthadron knows that Ruzeth wasn't going to forgive him for this as he took a moment do unhook the rings... eh, not like he could sell them anyway or get them appraised. He just lets them fall to the ground once they are unhooked... he'll just have a good look at them later... missing the symbols for the time being. narrows his eyes a bit. "Now then, we can't have you running away and telling your friends about this." She shakes his head a bit... though his toungue slathers across his own fangs. "Since you're not interested in a reward, I'll just have to put you away now instead~" draws closer, and while he does he lets his jaw hang lower.... and even lower still. He replaces his hooves that were on Ruzeth's muzzle with a soft set of his lips... his hot drool slinking across the surface of his fur once more after the little blood suck incident.

00:23 Ruzeth whines as he feels the rings slip entirely off his mane, leaving his hair free to shake and move about in the wind as the rings fall ot the earth with a thud. Ruzeth's eyes get even wider as he stares into the narrowing eyes of his captor, feeling his heart pounding even harder as those words register in his ears. His ear fold back flat against his head as he hears those words and gives his head a gentle shake. He insists that he wont tell anyone, and that he'd like a reward, though anything he says ins virtually indescipherable. He watches as thick strands of drool drip off of the fangs as the tongue glides over them. His snout is surrounded in hot wetness that smells heavily of the bat pony's rancid breath,causing the stalliong to gag and whimper.

00:31 < Sthadron> (slightly distracted

00:41 Sthadron found it easier without big lumps in Ruzeth's mane anyway, coming down furter onto him and pushing the fangs against him again. This time the sharp end isn't pointed downwards, instead grazing the polished sides against the zebra's cheeks. curls his jaw further around, perhaps making it open wider than it is supposed to be as she slowly curls his face around Ruzeth's.... except sending his down into a more moist place. His tongue slathers across the zebra's chin as she works his way up and over his head. 's breath did smell deeply of blood... Ruzeth's own blood from the little encounter earlier. His hot breath washes over him, flipping up parts of his mane before that too started to make its descent into the darkness.

00:42 < Ruzeth> (I think I really ought to call if for the night)

22:18 < Ruzeth> I suppose its my post huh?

22:18 < Sthadron> :p

22:24 Ruzeth squirms in Sthadron's grip as the thick drool coats the fur that lined his face, matting it down to his skin. Soon his eyes are drawn in past the dark lips, casting him in shadows as the slippery flesh around him clings oppriessively to him. The sharp fangs make him shudder as they scratch across his skin, and in his struggles he nicks himself, on one of them drawing a sharp gasp of pain before he gags from teh awful smell. The batpony's hot spit breaks on his face with each breath and soon he finds the tip pressing against the entrance to Sthadron's throat. What was going on, he really could t be eating him could he? He fights with al his strength trying to pull his hooves free of the bats legs.

22:37 Sthadron knew exactly where to put the unfortunate Ruzeth where there is a guarentee that nopony will be told about his little encounter with a rather odd batpony. It might not have been a pleasant place for the zebra however as his breath smelled strongly of blood... Ruzeth's own blood that he drank earlier. yet again gets a taste of his blood after feeling a jolt on his fang, a more inviting taste to the undressed zebra. Those fangs were almost like fish hooks, curving backwards towards his mouth. What does that mean for the zebra? Well... with his fangs slightly curved like that it meant that going in is the easy part. Getting out however is met with a sharp point. While they were not barbed or anything like that, the single point proved effective for the job. He savors the taste of the zebra, swirling his tongue down across his chin and throat and slathering it across the loose skin in the area. 's jaw hanged quite low during this whole thing, and yet it hangs even lower, being forced to to accomidate the entire size of another pony's head! Geez, jaws certainly weren't designed for that, but he squints a bit. He is determined to send him down into someplace more than just wet and slippery~ soon starts to work at his little parter a little bit, feeling those struggles from below him. If only he tied him up or something, but oh well. He came this far already so he wasn't going to give up! He hefts Ruzeth's torso up a little with his forehooves, taking advantage of his wings as a set of extra limbs and coccooning him in them and starts pressing his head down his throat with a few powerful gulps~

22:52 Ruzeth triest to pull backwards as it becomes apparent that Sthadron is having trouble swallowing him and has stopped for the moment. He had to get out of this hellish tunnel before anything happened to him. Soon though, he finds that he gets caught on the two fangs at teh top fo the bats mouth, which dig into his flesh, but he stops before he gets cut once more. He can feelt he flesh wiggle and pulse around his face as Sthadron struggles to open his jaws wider. He was going to have to spit him out afterall! THe zebra would be glad to get free from this terrible bat pony. As he struggles he eeps as he's suddenly pulled up as the bat sits back, putting more pressure on him towards the gullet from the powerful pony. Soon he hears a glck around him as he begins to swallow around him, and suddenly the throat opens up infront, and his head pulls in towards it, causing a bulge in the bats throat as his face acts like a wedge to shove the jaws further apart.

23:07 Sthadron had no intention of letting Ruzeth go after all of this! His throat bulges out at a comical balloon, forming the size of Ruzeth's head as he gulps his face down, the first step to sendng the zebra down into his new home~ He grumbles a bit, maybe it wasn't such a good idea, but regardless he wants to show him where he belongs. was at a rather odd angle though with him nearly on top of Ruzeth. He has his wings almost like a fleshy canvas, or hammach as he lets Ruzeth lay in them while he shifts their weight around. He brings the zebra to where they are nearly side to side instead of one on top of the other, keeping his wings where they were to keep him there. scoots back a bit before pushing his head down onto Ruzeth, devouring the neck up to the shoulders. His fleshy insides were cramped as they quivered over Ruzeth's muzzle. Before too long though he gets his forehooves and snaps Ruzeth's arms downwards... did this so that he could cram down his shoulder blades without having those arms out sideways. Having them folded down made it much easier for him to ease on down, tracing his two long fangs along Ruzeth's spine. Ruzeth could already start to smell it.... the acidic aroma leaking upwards Sthadron's throat from where it origionated. With every inch that he went down, the smell started to get stronger~

23:17 Ruzeth feels the slippery muscles clinging tight to his muzzle and face, forming around them and keeping him under enough pressure that he couldnt manage to talk or call for help, not that anyone would find him on this deserted beach. Despite the difficutly he can feel his preadtor having its plainly clear that the stallion is managing to get him down as each loud gulp echoes in his ears, and draws in another inch into the slimy cavern. He winces as he feels the teeth across his neck, instinktively imagining them biting down and slicing his neck, but then a couple more gulps and tha too passes as the tongue tickles across his soft fur. He wimpers pitifully and manages to get his hooves to Sthadron's chest as he releases momentairly, only to have them slammed to his sides as the hot chameber takes in his shoulders. The rapid pace of the stallion's heartbeat echoes in his ears as he gets closer now. HIs nose wrinkles as he smells his ultimate destination ahead. The sour smell of vomit and soon he'd be stwing in that if he didnt get free.

23:32 Sthadron did choose a more secluded spot away from preying eyes. While Sthadron was working at Ruzeth's chest, his head was already making its way into the batpony's chest, expanding it out a bit just as his throat did before though not to such a degree. twidles his jaw against Ruzeth's chest for a moment, getting used to simpy how wide that it is before slowly starting to sink down even more. He curls over the zebra's shoulder blade, starting to use his mouth to keep down his arms by the fleshy insides. The further he went, the harder it was for Ruzeth to move his arms. Well, not considering him holding them down. He did ease up a little bit on that, just needing the initial downwards snap to start the process of gobbling his entire torso. The fleshy insides knead Ruzeth's face quite good~ did end up with a bit of a parched throat as Ruzth's hair soaks nearly every drop of his saliva, matting it down and giving him the good licked back look... if he were to look in the mirror. ITs gone completely pitch black now as the batpony's throat covered up the exit from above while mushing down on his body.

23:47 Ruzeth grunts as he feels his muzzle even more compacted by the tight gullet of the batpony as his snout presses into the chest. Regardless of what he does, he can feel the mouth creeping ever down over his body. His forelegs are hugged to his body by the tight mought which squeezes around them. Another swallow and he feels his snout press through a tight hole in a chamber, blasing him with a powerful sour bitter scent mixed with the metalic smell of his own blood that makes the pony feel sick to his stomahc. Hie can feel fur pressed tight o his body, slicked down by the thick saliva that lined the pony's esophagus. He can feel the tongue squishing against his chest as he's dragged further inward into Sthadron's foul gut.

00:02 Sthadron Soon enough it appears as Ruzeth already found the entrance to his stomach. The passageway gave way to something much more relaxed deep within the batpony. With Ruzeth as big as he is, he met that much sooner than most things would. Sthadron wasn't even done with eating him yet and he met up with his stomach. is on the move though, or rather.... making Ruzeth be on the move. The first introduction is short lived as he nearly has half his body down at this point, taking advantage of the leverage point and hoisting the poor zebra up in the air. The gravity assist will come in handy, sure~ It makes it much more easier than to shove him in... why not just let him slide in instead?~ He grabs a hold of his legs scoops him into the air in a wide arc. He couldn't feel the grass anymore, but still had his legs rub against some foliage that loomed overhead of the two. murmurs a bit as Ruzeth felt him going faster! Well... that is until he gets his face crammed up against the lower walls of Sthadron's stomach. Sthadron could already start to feel it... the fullness of the pony that is being shoved into his gut. Unfortionally that meant that Ruzeth gets a head dive straight into a pool of his own blood mixed with some rancid bile. Sthadron's tummy kept him like that for a moment until he went up to his hips, his stomach starting to slowly feel like it wasn't giving way anymore making him start to curl up in a ball~

00:12 Ruzeth feels his muzzle slip free into the much more spacious chamber and shouts out, "No! Please spit me out! DOnt eat me! What are you dooing? I'm not foo--" The little zebra's muzzle plunges down into the liquid, giving him a mouthful of the foul bile. He kicks his hooves in the air as the bat hefts him up towards the sky, feeling himself slip down into that hot tube even faster. His face presses furhter down intot he stomach lining until he begins to curve, allowing him to sputter his disgusting mouthful out as he breaks the surface once more. All that remains of the pooor zebra now are his kicking hind legs and his tail, which hangs down between them, weighted by more rings.

00:13 < Ruzeth> (You should leave those ones on~)

00:14 < Sthadron> (Why should I?~ ;p)

00:14 < Ruzeth> (They add some color in the end~)

00:15 < Sthadron> (Naaah, they're seuvouniers~)

00:15 < Sthadron> [derp fail spelling

00:15 < Ruzeth> (You've already got some though~)

00:28 Sthadron had other reasons to not get the remaining rings on the zebra's body. Sure a few memories may be nice, maybe something to sell.... well better not sell actually, thats evidence! For one he had a big pony down his throat. He is too pre-occupied by sating his hunger to mess with the additional rings. did leave Ruzeth's legs to kick free in the air, open from any bindings whatsoever. Surely he must have, considering that he was complaining ever since Sthadron bit him. A few twigs snapped and falled on the batpony, grunting a bit to swish it away from him. could clearly hear Ruzeth's plea from within his gut. It may have been muffled by the layers of flesh, but the batpony trait is keen on picking up these sorts of things. That is until he's silenced by a dive into a pool... wobbles a bit.. looking past his own nose as he did have one final strech to take care of to down the zebra all the way. Boy, eating somepony this big sure is a lot of work, but it will be worth it in the end~ ends up streching and arching his back backwards a bit, squeezing the pony to where he starts literally falling into the deep dark cavern. His hips were the hard part, but after those flanks it is a smooooooth slide downwards for Ruzeth to meet his fate~ 's saliva were also working at his body. Those two batpony fang marks from the very first bite started to act up again. The background enzymes from his drool started to make him bleed again as the clot didn't have enough time to form a big enough of a layer to protect his wound from the enzymes.

00:29 Sthadron simply couldn't reply back to Ruzeth's plea especially since his mouth is filled up to the brim by zebra~

19:27 < Sthadron> hungry~

19:27 < Sthadron> ;p

19:29 < Ruzeth> heheheh~

19:34 < Ruzeth> really? Still hungry even with half a pony in your gut?

19:34 < Sthadron> How do you expect me to only eat half a pony?

19:35 < Ruzeth> :B I just figured you'd feel less hungry and more obligated to finish~

19:35 < Sthadron> ;p

19:36 < Sthadron> just hush and crawl into your home~

19:45 Ruzeth 's rings jingle and clink, occasionally batting Sthadron in the chin as the zebra flighs his current predicament. He can feel his hooves hitting the branches that stand above teh pair, crackign them, but overall not stopping himself as he slowly punges deeperinto the warm smelly tunnel. The flesh pulsed eagerly around him with each powerful swallow of Sthadron, squeezing his form and dragging him downward. He feels the fangs slide down over his hips and then further still past his hocks. The batpony couldnt really be doing this could he? And yet, more of his form is pushed downinto the disgusting slimy gut, no doubt staining his white fur deep red with his own digesting blood, though that was certainly the least of his worries. Ruzeth whimpers as he curls up tighter, feeling more and more of his body getting coated in the foul chyme he was sharing a space with. The fact that he was bleeding didnt even occur to him with out slipper and wet he was already. "Cmon...please dont swallow!" He shouts out fearfully, finding himself becoming ever more cramped.

19:54 Sthadron It was already too late for the zebra as Sthadron continued to let him slide in his tummy. He has came this far already, why stop now? That should have been a long time ago really, and he didn't have plans for letting him go either. Nope, seems like he is there to stay for the time being. 's belly expanded further than any other normal meal... this was a feast to him! Not only that but the wiggles from within sure gave a pleasant feeling on top of being so full. He did have only a little bit left to go though, the last of Ruzeth's legs. 's belly is making him curl even tighter into a ball as Sthadron begins to shove his legs down to join their body, which has already been greeted by a generous coating of slime. Slime that wouldn't be too pleasant shortly. gave a last few powerful gulps while pushing down on the legs with his own forehooves, slinking the last of Ruzeth down into the slimy cavern. Soon after his legs, Sthadron hums a bit as Ruzeth's tail slides down as well... slinking down like a wet noodle... but maybe the rinds made it a little limpy... oh no matter. That was the easy part... the rest of his body was much harder to down. He exhaled joyfully from the sensations, looking down to see his own bloated gut. "A bit too late for that, hrmm?~"

20:05 Ruzeth wiggles futilely as the tongue licks over the frogs of his hooves one last time. Then he feels the tongue rpess backwards, pushing those two into the stallion's eager throat, leaving only his jingling tail out of the maw. The rings feel weird in the batpony's jaws, settling heavily in the flesh, but then those two disapear down his greedy gullet. The edge of the bulge travels down Sthadron's throat and disapears into the chest, before settling in with the rest of the lumpy form in his belly. Ruzeth could hardly do more than wiggle and press out with as tight as it was, causing the chyme in the chamber to slosh and works its way into his coat as he finally curls all the way in the slick chamber. The zebra gives a little whimper as he feels the batpony relax. "N-no! You cant. That's not right!" He calls out pitifully, his foice muffled by layers of flesh.

20:14 Sthadron sighs contently, using her forehooves to waddle back his added weight to a nearby tree where he relaxed against the bark. The insides of his gut shifted around a little bit, but came to rest soon after... it is rather difficult to anticipate which direction the movements are going in such a pitch black cavern. pats his belly, making it ripple a bit with his passanger. The insides did not smell too pretty either as the upper sphincter closes on Ruzeth, making him breathe rather stale air within the gurgly gut. "Mmm, I think I like you better this way~" 's tummy is already at work with its new passanger, doing things that it is designed to do. All Sthadron could feel was just simply of how full Ruzeth made him, but Ruzeth on the other hoof had it much worse. The enzymes all over him started to tingle his fur a little bit. Maybe that wasn't much compared to something else however... those bite marks and fang scrapes were the center of attention to something more than just a tingle as the fluids had free access past his skin in the open wounds, going directly for the more sensitive flesh that the skin protects. Around the area of the open wounds the fluids almost made it burning straight away, certainly something to take note of in this acidic enviroment. It seems as if Ruzeth's future isn't going to be so bright.

20:16 < Ruzeth> (Well of course not! Its super dark in there :P)

20:17 < Sthadron> ;p

20:21 Ruzeth oofs as the wight is taken off of him for a moment when Sthadron gets up to his hooves and then sloshes him around in the sickening chamber, coating him with a liberal heping of acid and enzymes which e felt begining to tingle on his flesh as they go to work. He could feel the muscles squeezing on his form and kneading him around in the tight sack, occasionally plunging him under the liquid and forcing him to come up gagging. He sputters out as he breaks the surface and breathes out the foul air. "Wait...please...you gotta let me out...I'll do anything..." He says as he wiggles, gently masaging the bat's form from inside. As Sthadron finds his spot the zebra begins to notice the burning in his open wounds and lets out a pitiful whimper of pain, brining a hoof up against teh bite marks and scratches as if holding it there would keep the acid out.

20:29 Sthadron scoffs a bit at the remark.... just anything, huh? Well that sure is beleivable.... not really. Sounds like he just wants to run away or something. "Oh, I'll let you out... eventually!" and with that he sports out a rather evilish laugh. Oh boy, with such a big meal like this though it sure made him quite drowsy. 's tummy juices almost bubbles up against Ruzeth's skin, mainly going for the lower parts of his body where they are submerged. "That rubbing feels good... keep it up~"

20:34 Ruzeth perks up hopefully as those words reach his ear. He was going to be let out...or not...no He couldnt just be food like this... "But...but I'm a pony...you cant do this!" He responds with a himpering voice, folding his ears back down against his head. Still he knew that the seaddle police werent the best about investigating missing zebra reports...He whimpers pitifully as he feels the rubbing churning muslces of the stomach ebgining to pull his fur off of his lower half as the acids go to work sofening his flesh. Everything was growing more and more apinful, cauisng his moevements to become even more frantic, despite their futility.

20:34 < Ruzeth> (Hah you didnt wall of text me that time :P)

20:37 < Sthadron> [you don't want me to?

20:37 < Ruzeth> (Do what you like. As long as my replies not matching it doesnt bother you :P_

20:43 Sthadron holds his belly down against the squirming pony within. Something that large in there and the fact that it is moving so much made him want to play with his meal a little more, though there is only so uch he could do for the moment other than rub, nudge, and tease. 's acids were still seeking out those open wounds on Ruzeth, making him form blisters around the puncture marks rather fast and making his skin rather raw. All around him is slowly joining the same fact though as he begins to swish in a pool with his own blood and fur. wasn't worried about any police anyway, he'd just slip back in the forest and hide it out. Not like anypony was going to go look for him either, or even know about Ruzeth. "I wouldn't have to eat for quite a while after this, you know~"

20:51 Ruzeth 's struggles begin to slow as he begins to tire himself out in the foul air of the stomach. His mind was slowly becoming quite oxygen starved as the air grows even more foul and unbreathable as he uses it up. The zebra feel slittle tears forming at the edges of his eyes as he whimpers pitifully. His body is seared in pain as wounds open up in his sides and back as the acids break through hsi flesh, adding more blood to the poool He probably wouldnt last much longer at this rate.

20:58 Sthadron could still let him out or something, but Ruzeth would have to be in the intensive care unit to treat a body full of blisters, scars and burns. There was no such thing near them next to a beach. He pokes his gut a bit checking on him and seeing if he'll move more, but alas it seems as if he's being tired out in such an enviroment he is in. decides its just best to likely snooze it off a little bit, closing his eyes slowly. Seems as if he would care less for the pony in his gut, leaving him there to suffer through the acids as his muscles were sizzling softly against the liquids~

21:02 Ruzeth does move weakly at the prodding, but hsi movements are far overshadowed by the churning of the stomach as he's slowly rendered into digested mush. His body feels like its on fire, though his senses are dulled as he hangs on the verge of passing out. The poor zebra makes it to the point of where Sthadron begins to snore before the liquids mercifully fill up the stomach over his head. He gags and coughs a couple times, but then finds no air and passes out for the last time, slowly left to be dissolved into nothing and rendered into fat for the hungry batpony.

21:04 < Sthadron> [hmm... guess one more post it sounds like

21:04 < Ruzeth> (Yep~ Dong forget the rings :D)

21:24 Sthadron is pretty much out for the count for the time being, but even if he snoozes, there is still plenty of activity going on within his gut. The fleshy prison ripples across the big hunk of meat that its host gave it, going to work quite nicely and doing the biological process that it is designed to do since Sthadron's birth. 's stomach acids were eating away very much so at the zebra, making his bruised and battered body even more unregognisable as time goes on. Digestion is quite the slow process and it took hours for everything to go down to a mush. At first though the entire sack is filled to the brim by sizzling organs and muscles. still couldn't digest bones, fur, or... those rings for that matter. But what he can digest surely does. Time flies by rather quickly while he has his little beauty sleep, occasionally twitching his ears from the sound of gurgles within his gut that slowly shrinks down a bit. woke from his slumber rather dazed against the tree and... it was night already? Wow, that wasn't just any ol' nap... but an entire food /coma/. Regardless he spots those rings that he took off from earlier as they glimmered a bit in the moonlight. "Mmm, thanks for these~" spoke to the already passed away pony, though he's pretty much moved on by now... enough time for the meat to melt away and for his body to absorb the nutrients and suck away the liquid. He looks around for a bit and makes some natural rope out of some young sapling trees, stringing the rings over his neck where they dangled against each other. waddles back over to the waters edge though, feeling rather bloated back behind him. Uggh, just a second... "Alright, fine... I'll let you out now" He huffs as he spreads his cheeks and takes a crap on the sandy beach, wincing a bit as the bones poke at his insides. Plop, plop, plop, out he comes in big heaps. Ruzeth came out certainly in not the same form as he went in. At this time of day the beach is pretty much deserted, even in the popular spots, good enough for some privacy. Hrmph... guess its play time for him finally... with the water's waves. already had plenty of rings to keep him satisfied, even if there were more to take. Naaah... don't want to fish through his own crap. "Well... nice knowing you, zebra~" He points his nose in the air and walks off, leaving whats left of Ruzeth to spend its days as fish food. It was low tide, and even more hours past the water line came back up to high tide, submerging the crap pile under the water and washing away the remains. They fidget a little, but the sea claims Ruzeth, where he will end up now is anypony's guess~ By the time it was morning again, only a few bones were left, polished by the waves or under the sands.~

21:24 < Ruzeth> (Damn! That final post :D)

21:25 < Sthadron> o-o

21:27 < Ruzeth> (oooh that was good :D)

21:28 < Sthadron> hopefully, hhe

21:32 < Ruzeth> did you have fun?

21:34 < Sthadron> ;p

21:38 < Ruzeth> I hope that was a yes~

21:38 < Starburn> Now back to being adorable~

21:39 < Starburn> heh

21:41 < Starburn> maybe you'd be wanting to do again

21:42 < Ruzeth> definitly~

21:42 < Ruzeth> but not right now :P