Tatzl Harvest Celebration

30 September 2016

14:10 < Zuthal> some stuffing, maybe some sexings~?

14:10 < GyroFeather> indeed~

14:10 < Zuthal> Hm, wanna start, since it's your idea? Also, how do they get shrunk? :P

14:12 < GyroFeather> Zuthal's idea of a prank? :P Maybe even the tatzl plays with the micro zebra before he shrinks himself

14:12 < Zuthal> :D Could do that!

14:14 < GyroFeather> Not sure how noms happen, but I suppose that'll be apparent later.

14:21 < GyroFeather> ...

14:21 Ruzeth blinks as he looks over the absolutely massive feast that the tatzl had prepared for the two of them. Mashed potatoes and steamed vegetables, pudding, cake, rice, ice cream, a heavy chowder, and a steaming pie to name just a little of the treats that covered the table. It was almost like his friend was preparing for a large feast for mulitple people, though the actual amount of food in any particular dish was rather small. More like a sampling than anything. "W-wow...you've been rather busy here I see. I knew you said you wanted me over for a little celebration...but I hadnt expected this. You mentioned that its some special feast day back in your homeland?" The zebra asks with a bit of questioning to his voice.

14:21 < Ruzeth> There we go

14:21 < Zuthal> (Third time's the charm :P)

14:21 < Ruzeth> Apparently name was taken by my other connection xP

14:24 Zuthal smiles happily as he nods to the zebra, taking a seat at the table. "Mhm, it's the feast of Zilna, our goddess of the harvest. It's very important, and it's tradition to treat your friends to a feast on this day, so here we are!" he says, grabbing his glass and holding it out to the zebra, clearly wanting him to take his as well. Though, unbeknowns t to Ruzeth, he had spiked his drink with a shrinking potion, planning to have a little fun with the young shaman~

14:29 Ruzeth gives a little nod to the tatzl and then sits his striped rump down on the soft kitchen at the table. He then lifts up his drink in his hooves as well. "Well then, are there any sorts of traditions I ought to know about this particular celebration before we start?" He asks. The zebra then reaches forward to clink glasses before he begins to turn it up into his mouth. He takes a couple sips and then sets it back down on the table. The potion was inactive for the moment, waiting on Zuthal to provide the second ingredient to trigger the reaction. He lets otu a loud ahh a the refreshing taste of alcohol upon his lips and tongue. "A very nice wine too~"

14:29 < Ruzeth> (A gift from Lyjzet? :P )

14:34 < Zuthal> (Hm, what would the second ingredient be? And possibly~ Also, what would your ideas for fun traditions be?)

14:36 < Ruzeth> (Pranking obviously, but to be revealed yet of course :P and idk! weird tatzly things

14:36 < Ruzeth> (And uhh probably slip it into the second drink, or an pre dinner treat.)

14:36 < Zuthal> (Needs tatzl spit to activate it, so he'll have to kiss Ruzeth :3)

14:39 < Ruzeth> (I just wanted it to be all the way drunk before it took effect :P)

14:40 Zuthal takes a few sips from his own drink as well, nodding to Ruzeth. "Mhm, I got it from Lyjzet... a friend of mine from back home! And well, there are a few traditions, but I'll leave them a surprise, but we should first have some food!" he says, reaching over to a bowl of vegetable sticks and one of sour cream dip, starting to munch on them a bit. He would activate the potion soon enough, he just wanted to make sure Ruzeth had drunk all of it~

14:51 Ruzeth follows his friend's lead and then reaches over to grab himself some raw cellery and carrots. He dips them and brings them to his mouth, crunching them down and then washing that down with more of his wine. He also grabs a little bit of warm bread and does the same, soon finding himself empty of his glass. "Well then...I suppose we just dig in then?" He asks with some curiousity, totally oblivious to the tatzl's intentions.

14:52 < Ruzeth> (Hmmm I got it! Perhaps after the feast the tatzls wrestle the way tatzls do, and the loser has to spend the night in the other's stomach, with the rest of the feast. They forget about the whole fact taht they're micro's covered in food :P)

14:54 Zuthal hums softly and then turns to the zebra. "Almost, there is just one thing we have to do before, it's a tradition~" he purrs, before pulling Ruzeth into a surprise kiss. His coils force their ways into his maw and wrestle with his tongue, making sure the colt gets plenty of the tatzl's saliva to activate the potion. After a few wonderful, long momen ts, he pulls back, smiling happily. "And now we can eat!"

15:05 Ruzeth squeaks in surprise as eh's pulled into the kiss. He sits there dumbly for a couple of seconds as the tentacles press into his mouth. Then he begins to suck back on them, though he notices a puzzling flavor in the tatzl's spit, one that he feels like he ought to recognize, as the tainted saliva is pushed down his throat. He's panting hard by the time the tatzl finally pulls back and then He feels himself rapidly begining to shrink. Wait...that was...then that maeans... "ZUthal did you just slip a potion into my drink?!" He accuses, though he already knows the answer to that one.

15:07 < Ruzeth> (Btw, I'm slow because working)

15:07 Zuthal smiles happily as he watches the zebra shrink to just about a hoof tall, picking him up and setting him down on the table. "Mhmm, I did! Another tradition is playing pranks and little tricks on your friends, and I think this one worked perfectly~ You don't mind too much, do you?" he asks, smiling at Ruzeth. "Now, what do you with you that I have go t you all small and cute like this...?"

15:17 Ruzeth squeaks as he finds himself in the center of a cushion, though his weight hardly makes a dent in it now as he finds himself only about one tenth his size. He feels the hoof lift up beneath him, cupping him in the frog before he's set down onto the table. The little zebra snorts at that and then turns to shake his tail. "Well, pranks huh, two can play at that game." Hoof reaches for his saddle bag...which naturally was left on teh cushion and not where he expected it to be. The zebra blushes at that and then looks up at the rather large pony. "I think you've pranked enough. Its my turn."

15:20 Zuthal chuckles at the little zebra, lightly bumping him with his muzzle. "Oh, you want to prank me back, huh? Well, that's fine, though I wonder what a cute little thing like you could possibly do to me~ But do your worst!" he says with a grin, wiggling on his seat a little.

15:31 Ruzeth stumbles backwards as he feels himself pushed by the muzzle, landing on his rump on the hard table with his back against the warm glass pot that held the soup. He gets to his hooves and begins to look around with a frown. "W-well...I would if I still had access to my bags..." he says with a grumble. The zebra the darts across the table to the pepper shaker and spills it all over himself deliberately, and then begins to shake, sending pepper dust into the air.

15:35 Zuthal sneezes as the cloud of pepper dust wafts over to him, the blast of air ruffling Ruzeth's mane. "H-hey! And you need your bags? Just say so!" he says, picking them up and putting them up on the table... though actually getting to the contents might prove a little difficult for the diminutive zebra. "And do you really want to try and make yourself t asty while you are this small~?"

15:40 Ruzeth giggles as he watches the larger tatzl sneeze, and the blast of air carries even more pepper up into the air. The heavy stale breath of the tatzl wafts over him for a moment before it clears, though the pepper dust remains. As Zuthal sets his bags down he rushes over to them and begins to scale up the side of the leather bag, running around the ridges that the folded material made. "Oh if you were to eat me you'd not find it rather satisfying right now anways."

15:47 Zuthal giggles a bit, nodding to the zebra. "Hmmm, true, you'd be hardly a snack at that size! Though I think that potion would wear off by the time your protection would run out~" he purrs, licking his lips. As he waits for Ruzeth to enact whatever plan he has, he fills a bowl with the chowder, starting to eat from the thick soup.

15:57 Ruzeth snorts at what he knows to be an empty threat and pants as he reaches the top of the bag. He dives in to it and begins to search through the packs, but he couldnt manage to get into most of the things inside of it. The little zebra can be heard cursing, though finally he finds something. Ahh invisiblility powder...and there's a small hole in the bag. He wiggles in and coats himself and then takes a mouthful of the dust for good measure. Sneaking back out of the bag he takes the dust and then tosses it over Zuthal's spoon, rendering it invisible.

15:57 < Ruzeth> (I wasnt clear...but Ruzeth is invisible too)

15:59 Zuthal tilts his heads as he sees a small cloud of some powder floating down onto his spoon, before his eyes shoot wide open as it suddenly goes invisible. "Heeehee, that's a good trick, Ruzeth! But where are you~?" he asks, lifting up the soup that is seemingly floating in mid-air, before he dumps it out over where he saw the powder coming from, hoping i t would hit Ruzeth and reveal him!

16:08 Ruzeth smirks and moves a bit away from the spoon so that he wont be as easily seen by the tatzl should he try and splatter him. Still the flinging of the spoon does cause a small droplet to hit his tail, though the zebra doesnt realize it, leaving a creamy red droplet hanging in the air. The zebra gives a little laugh at the stallion's amazement and then proceeds to render all the silverware invisible, including the sharper knives.

16:23 Zuthal chuckles a little as he watches the fleck running around and turning all of the silverware invisible, trying to sprinkle more soup onto him. "Oh, I see... so we're just going to have to eat with our hooves then! Well, I'm fine with that~" he says, grinning at the invisible colt.

16:40 Ruzeth is quick on his hooves and manages to avoid most of the sprinkled soup, though he has a feeling that his form is starting to get a bit revealed, as he feels some of the warm splatters against his coat. He shivers under the gin and then darts behind the cake. There the zebra begins to rub at his coat, working to cover back up the little red spots that dotted his body.

16:43 Zuthal did see Ruzeth darting behind the cake, and gets a mischievous grin on his face as he reaches over the table. Pushing against the top of the cake, he causes part of it to collapse over the zebra, hopefully trapping him under it. "I got you now!"

16:52 Ruzeth was cleaning himself off when he feels the first of something sticky and oily against his fur. He then looks up and squeals as he's covered in an avalanche of cake and frosting, which smears all into his coat, and gets into every nook and cranny of his body. His fur is all stuck together, as is his mane, and the whole thing serves as a glue that keeps him from being able to move underneath the mountain. He takes a couple bites of the cake though, and then laughs, squirming lightly inside.

16:54 Zuthal leans down to take a large bite of the cake, including the portion Ruzeth was trapped in~ He chews and squishes it around in his mouth, careful to not bite down on the little zebra trapped in the stick mass, before he wraps a coil around the colt and swallows down the cake, setting him down on the table afterwards. "Hmmm, delicious~ You know, being a tiny pony like you looks fun... maybe I should give it a try~" he says, before taking a small vial of the shrinking potion and gulping it down!

14:36 Ruzeth feels the chunk of cake he's in shifting, but covered as he is, he's not sure what's happening until the cake begins to squeeze tight around hime while he feels the wet sensation of saliva leaking down into the mass. as the first bite from the teeth coming together squeezes into his form, he lets out a loud squeak, which in turn nets him a mouthful of cake, muffling him once more. The zebra squirms as he's chewed around, feeling the mass becoming less spongy and more slimy as the bits of spit mix and slide in with the deteriorating mass. Wet noises sound around him as the squelching noises and swallowing gravel through the bollas. Finally he hears the final gulp, and instead of being brought down with the rest of the cake, his batter covered form is dropped with a splat onto the table. He squirms within it, first revealing his head, and steadily getting himself free of the mess, save for the white batter that obscures his form.

14:41 Zuthal giggles a bit as he looks down at the drenched zebra. "Mmm, there you are~ Wouldn't want you to just be stuck in that cake, would we~?" he asks, as Ruzeth can see the tatzl starting to shrink in front of him. As he shrinks, Zuthal hops up onto the table, smiling at his friend as he shrinks about by the same amount that he did. "There, now we can pr operly play with each other! So, what should I do with a tasty little zebra~?"

14:47 Ruzeth grunts slightly in irriation as he watches the tatzl slowly begining to shrink down. He climbs up out of the cake batter for the most part and then shakes his body, slinging it back and forth, peppering zuthal with some of the very same gunk. Still, some clings to his coat. "I suppose so, though we're a tad small to actually have dinner now, are we not?" He asks with a snort. THe zebra wanders up to the bowl of mash potatoes, and after climbing to the top, hurls a couple at Zuthal.

14:51 Zuthal bleeghs playfully as he is covered in the gunk, grinning at Ruzeth. "Maybe, though we can still eat! And a celebration should be most about having fun with your friends," he says as he gives chase after the zebra, weaving to dodge the balls of mashed potato that are hurled at him as they splatter to his sides. The tatzl spreads his wings to fly up to the bowl, quickly bearing down on Ruzeth!

14:55 Ruzeth smiles as a couple spatters hit him. As zuthal begins to draw closer now, ruzeth moves back into the bowl, slipping into the warm melted pool of butter that topped it before hurling a couple globs now focused at his friends wings. "I suppose...but still we're getting all messy in the food," he declares, feeling some fo the gritty potatoe mixing with his already muckyed up coat. The zebra gets one square in the tatzl's wing now, wand watches the affects.

14:57 Zuthal yelps as he is hit square in the wing by the glob of hot mashed potatoes, sticking his feathers together and making it rather difficult to fly! He rolls over, catching himself just short of a full tumble as he crashes down into the bowl... and right on top of Ruzeth, pushing him under in the process!

15:00 Ruzeth breaks out into laughter as the tatzl manages to get hit rightly by the ball of potatoes, before biting his lip as he notices the creature begining to fall right towards him. "EEEp!" He calls out, only getting a moment before he's forced down underneath teh thick globs of food. He's forced to hold his breath as the warm melted butter pools around his head, bathing him in a golden glow. The rit of the potatoes manages to foce off most of the cake, replasing it now with butter and themselves.

15:02 Zuthal laughs as he rolls off of Ruzeth, helping to dig his friend out of the potatoes and licking over his face. "H-hey Ruzzy... you got some potato on your, well... everything!" he says, nuzzling against the zebra. "You got me good there, though! Right in the wing, perfect aim. Have you been practicing?" he asks, before turning to his wing to work on cl eaning it out.

15:09 Ruzeth takes a gulp of air as zuthal lets him up, giggling as he gets a face full of the thick tatzl saliva. The zebra shakes his head a couple times and then moves over to teh wing. Rather than helping zuthal out, he heaps some more potatoes on it, like a bowl. "Looks like you've potatoes everywhere too~" He says, before darting his head down to eat some of it off of the feathered wing. As he does so, he makes sure to be just messy enought o get all the grit right around the feathers, making the wing rather rubbish for flying.

15:09 < Zuthal> (MMm, I need to acquire food in meatspace)

16:14 < Ruzeth> (ZuuuzuuuU!)

16:41 < Zuthal> (Zerb)

16:41 < Ruzeth> (:D

16:49 Zuthal frowns and squirms as Ruzeth rather effectively sabotages his efforts at cleaning himself, batting his hooves and tail at the zebra as he tries to get him to stop! By the time the zebra is done, he can tell that he would need a good bath before he could do any flying, the tatzl frowning at him. "You just made it all worse, this will take ages to pr operly come out!" he complains, giving a playful bite to Ruzeth's ear. "I ought to punish you for that!"

16:56 Ruzeth laughs as he continues to eat out of Zuthal's ear, ignoring his cries until he feels the bite upon his ear. His fur has a warm buttery flavor to it that easily comes off at the touch of the tongues, while the sudden pinch causes the little zebra to jerk up with an "eeep!" Ruzeth looks at zuthal out of the corner of his eyes before snorting. "You've already bathed me potatoes...though I suppose you might be able to clean up in the soup. Still, what are you going to do? Make me dom for once?~"

16:59 Zuthal purrs happily, the warm, buttery aroma going well with the zebra's natural taste. "Mmm, I could just eat you up~ But you won't get to dom, you might actually end up enjoying that!" he says, picking the zebra up and making his way out of the bowl to drag him over to the steamed peas and carrots. "But don't worry, you are still going to be stuffed by the time we are done~"

17:08 Ruzeth pulls away and shakes his head as Zuthal lets his ear go and lets out a loud snort. "Oh? if thats the case then why is tit that I always end up being dommed by you huh?" He asks teasingly, wiggling his rump at the larger tatzl. The zebra squeaks as his hind is grabbed, leaving his forelegs and chest to slide across the ground in a trail of butter as he's dragged over to another dish. He can smell the aroma of veggies as he begins to near, making his mouth water. "Stuffed you say? what by? I'd certainly enjoy your shaft way too much!"

17:13 Zuthal gives that striped rump a playful slap. "Because you enjoy being taken by a big, strong tatzl a lot more than you think you would enjoy taking him~? Also, you fit under me, but I don't fit under you!" he says with a chuckle. "And no, you won't get that... why do you think I dragged you over here?" he asks, grabbing one of the carrots and rubbing it over Ruzeth's rump.

17:19 Ruzeth flinches and squeaks as he feels the hot carrot pushing against his tail hole, feeling a mixture of slick and gritty from the sticky brown cinnomin sugar sauce that coated the veggie. It was just hot enough to be uncomfortable, but certainly wouldnt burn him. The zebra turns his head back to glare at zuthal while his frong legs scuffle along the ground, trying to get up in the slickened snail trail he'd left himself. Each shift zuthal made of his own body, however, sent the precarious position the zebra was in down backt o the ground. "H-hey, what are you doing?" The orange carrot itself was about a quarter as thick as his own barrel was, and nearly as long.

17:21 Zuthal flips the zebra over after watching his attempts at escape for a bit, grinning to him. "I told you you were going to get stuffed, so you are going to get stuffed~" he purrs, rubbing the tip of the carrot against Ruzeth's tailhole. "I know how much you love taking big things up your rump~" A sudden push forces the zebra's rear to stretch around the vegetable, and Zuthal forces it deeper in with a steady push.

17:30 Ruzeth squints his eyes shut as he feels the blunt tip of the carrot pushing against his tailhole and lets out a little whine. His hips shift back and forth until the tip slips in with the shove, bringing a loud grunt from the zebra's mouth. The vegitable quickly reaches its full width, grinding its flesh out against his prostate, and causing his own sheat to swell. The brown syurp stains his hips as it steadily slids off the carrot, pooling beneath his rump and splattering against his sides. The deeper it goes though, the more the groan turns into a moan and a pant as the long thing squeezes steadily deeper into him, nearly in all the way it seems as the carrot gives from its softness, turning inside of him.

17:31 < Zuthal> (I was thinking of maybe stuffing a few peas into his dick as well~)

17:32 < Ruzeth> (Maybe :P and what of his mouth?

17:40 Zuthal grins as he watches the zebra's belly swell with the carrot being stuffed inside him, stopping only once the end of it disappears into the stretched ring. "Oh, you still somehow managed to enjoy this... guess I will have to choose a different punishment for you~ You wish I would play with this, don't you?" he asks, nuzzling against Ruzeth's tip. He picks up one of the peas, rubbing it against the zebra's tip as he tries to work it inside

17:46 Ruzeth gasps, feeling his shaft throbbing as the rest of the carrot is pushed inside of him, squirming back and forth and moving a buttered hoof down to stroke at his shaft. As the carrot compacts his body groans, able to perhaps take most of another. The zebra turns, face flushed as he looks at zuthal, wiggling on his back as the stallion's muzzle moves over his tip. He the blinks as a squishy green pee is pushed against his shaft. He shakes his head. "W-what?" He asks, as it stretches out his shaft, popping out like a little bead. Once a little ways down the pee crushes, leaving the mush to slowly creep down to change the color of his seed.

17:54 Zuthal works a few more peas down Ruzeth's shaft, leaving him with an uncomfortable heat and fullness between his legs. "There we go, nice and full. But there is another hole there, that still has to be filled, and I have just the thing to fill it with~" he purrs, standing over Ruzeth and poking his tip against the zebra's muzzle. "Come on, what are you w aiting for? Open up, I know you love the taste~"

17:58 Ruzeth whines tries to squirm away as he feels the uncomfortable sensation of the moist peas filling his shaft. Its lumpy now, even with teh husks squeezed empty and his normally heavy balls are even larger now with the starchy mush of the peas. Soon enough though, its finally done, and overall the entire thing leaves him aching in the loins, though too stopped up to even leak the pre, leaving him feeling blue balled. He narrows his eyes at zuthal with a glare and opens his mouth to speak to him.

18:05 Zuthal grins as he feels the zebra's maw opening up, not caring whether it is to accept him or to protest. He is going to accept the tatzl inside anyways, as with a rough thrust of his hips, half of that huge cock is burying into Ruzeth's muzzle, making the tatzl moan out happily. He starts to roughly thrust in and out of the zebra's throat, as his front hooves fondle over his swollen balls, knowing that he won't be able to get any release~

18:14 Ruzeth makes a couple muffled noises as the thick shaft presses into his lips, spreading his gullet wide and making him cough as it slides down his throat. The preslickened shaft tastes of butter and potatoes, and grinds easily in and out of the flesh which gropes upon the shaft. Each stroke causes a spasm that clenches upon the sensitive skin. The zebra, on the other hand, lets out a moan around it as the hooves rub over his nethers, feeling the pressure building inside, and the aching growing further. How torturous it was that he'd be unable to bust free till he squeezed the peas up an dout of him.

18:26 < Ruzeth> (Boop)

18:26 Zuthal moans happily as he feels the zebra's throat spasming around his shaft and those muffled moans, thrusting deeper into him and soon hilting himself against Ruzeth's muzzle, his heavy sack squishing over the zebra's face before lifting off again for the next thrust. The tatzl's hooves roam over the zebra's shaft and balls, making sure to prevent any of the peas from being squeezed out for now~

18:36 Ruzeth gags as each thrust pushes deeper into him till he's nearly taking the tatzl's balls into his mouth as well, though the tongue is out far enough to roll over them. The poor zebra whines and groans as his throat spreads wdie, sliding over the sensitive flesh and trying to milk free his salty seed. Ruzeth squirms abck and forth as the hooves tickle him, causing him to ache further while the pressure never seems to fully alleviate from within. The mashed peas would take ages in order to manage to soak up enough in order to flow out on their own.