The Tatzl's Replacement

28 November 2016

13:54 < Zuthal> I'd think it'd start with Ruzeth coming to Zuthal's home, not getting any response, and then probably letting himself in

13:56 < Ruzeth> of course we also have the harvest festival thingy :P

13:56 < Ruzeth> but that one isnt cruel I guess :P

13:56 < Zuthal> true, but since you want mean things...

13:57 Ruzeth wanders over to Zuthal's house, heavily sweating from his journey through the forest and then knocks hard on the door. The zebra gives the tatzl about 5 minutes to respond before shrugging to himself and pushing the door open. He hops onto the chair in the center of the living room and begins to make himself comfortable. "Hmmm wonder where the silly little creature has gotten up to."

13:58 Zuthal is nowhere in sight, and in several places that tatzl's home looks like he hadn't had the time to clean up last night. However, Ruzeth can hear loud snoring and gurgling from the bedroom, a telltale sign of where his friend might be

14:05 Ruzeth shakes his head as he hears the tell tale noises coming from the back room and then rolls his eyes. The zebra makes his way back tehre, opening the door silently to see just how far gone the prey the pony had managed to catch this time would be.

14:06 Zuthal is sound asleep, and evidently sleeping off a rather large meal. The bulge in his middle is round and smooth, though it is still about twice as big as the zebra, and the tatzl's rump is already quite notably plumped up, his tail swaying lazily from side to side.

14:11 Ruzeth gives a soft laugh when he sees the stallion's rather large belly and then slides himself up onto the bed. The zebra did secretly rather enjoy seeing the tatzl's body work on something so large, and idly wondered what the state of teh creature was on the inside too. Ruzeth pushes a hoof gently into the belly to see if any firmness still existed.

14:13 Zuthal squirms a bit as he is poked, his belly giving an angry grumble in response. Whatever unlucky meal found its end in the tatzl's gut has for a good part turned to mush, but there are definitely still solid bits, some of which break apart under the poking. He blearily opens his eyes, gazing down at the zebra. "H-hey..."

14:17 Ruzeth opens his jaws in shock as he feels the form squish and break beneath his hooves and then blinks when he hears the noise from the other's jaws. Ruzeth's ears perk and his eyes turn to meet Zuthal's. "Oh, hey, I didnt mean to wake you. I was just coming over like you had wanted me to, remember?"

14:18 < Ruzeth> (Are you on winter break yet?)

14:18 < Zuthal> (What? No!)

14:18 < Ruzeth> (Awww, soon?)

14:19 < Ruzeth> ( I really wanna do one of these two: https://gyro.tech/rp/nsfw/2015-12-13--party-interception/ https://gyro.tech/rp/nsfw/2015-05-31--from_roleplay_to_opportunity/ ^^)

14:19 < Zuthal> (Christmas break is from the 23rd to the 6th inclusive, and the actual break between semesters starts on the 4th of february)

14:20 < Ruzeth> (ahhh

14:21 Zuthal nods to the zebra, a look of recognition coming over his face. That silly tatzl had mentioned something of someone who'd come over. "It's okay, uhm... Ruzeth. Just sleeping off a big meal~" he purrs, before a loud belch works its way up his throat, carrying with it a clump of soggy, green fur.

14:21 < Zuthal> (My semester times are a lot later than 'merica ones)

14:21 < Ruzeth> (Well...we'll just have to catch you on a weekend...or on a day you choose to stay up late :P_

14:21 < Zuthal> (Heh)

14:22 < Ruzeth> (If those ones seem fun to you :P)

14:22 < Zuthal> (Mmm, currently the first one does)

14:23 < Ruzeth> (Not so much on the second, or no chance to look? :P )

14:24 < Zuthal> (Not so much on that one, no)

14:24 < Zuthal> (Also, https://www.hochschule-rhein-waal.de/sites/default/files/documents/2016/06/15/weekly_schedule_winter_semester_2016-17.pdf this is my semester calendar thingie, for reference)

14:28 Ruzeth nods in turn and says, "Ya...i sort of noticed that. your stomach is really active right now. I can hear it sloshing and gurgling all along. What did you eat anyways." At that point, he gets splattered with the clump of green fur which sticks to his own and carries with it the foul acidic scent of the ponies insides. Ruzeth wrinkles his nose and stares crosseyed down on his snout with some puzzlement. That seemed to match the color of Zuthal's coat.

14:30 Zuthal purrs softly, hugging Ruzeth against his noisy, squishy gut. "Mmm... just a few lucky ponies who looked tasty at the wrong time... does it really matter, though? They're nothing more than food now~" he chuckles, wiggling his big rump. "Wanna help me work off that big meal~?"

14:35 Ruzeth narrows his eyes at the tatzl and baps his friend on the snout with his hoof. "Ponies again? I thought we discussed this...You really cant just go and eat random ponies. You'll start to draw the guards in after you and its not really right anyways." The zebra brushes the fur off of his snout with a wrinkle of his nose. Still, the zebra did quite like when Zuthal binged, as his eyes drift towards teh stomach once more.

14:37 Zuthal shrugs a little bit as he rolls over onto his back, his heavy gut wobbling on top of him. "Oh, don't worry so much... it's not that unusual for ponies to get missing here, after all it's full of dangerous predators here... and I'm careful to never leave any witnesses that it was me!"

14:39 Ruzeth huffs again and then finally hops up onto the belly, feeling himself sink down till he could feel the lumpy forms inside of the stomach. "Still...eating ponies is just something you should avoid...They're not really meant to be food." He says, still scolding in his voice. Even still the zebra begins to massage and rub against the form inside, feeeling it breaking apart with each motion.

14:42 Zuthal purrs happily as he feels the zebra start to massage his belly, the gurgles getting noisier in response, and soon another wet belch works its way out of the tatzl, this time carrying a few green feathers. "Urp... but if they're not meant to be food, then why are they so delicious?"

14:48 Ruzeth wrinkles his nose a little more suspiciously as he's blasted with another wave of things colored similar to Zuthal. "Some poisons taste good as well you know, and you wouldnt want to eat them." He picks up the feathers and examines them a little closer. They looked big for a pegasus. "Uhh...if you ate multiple ponies...then why are you only coughing up one color?" He asks suspiciously.

14:49 < Zuthal> (Mmm... I should actually acquire some food IRL)

14:49 < Zuthal> (Because I am hungry, and have no tasty zebras to nom on :P)

14:49 < Ruzeth> (:P)

16:13 < Ruzeth> (poke!)

16:13 < Zuthal> (:O)

16:15 Zuthal fidgets a little bit at the question, poking at Ruzeth. "Uhm, they were triplets! Turns out they look the same, too!" he says, looking a little bit sheepish... that zebra better stop his questioning if he knows what's good for him. "If you want to check, I could just let you in there, too!"

16:19 Ruzeth narrows his eyes further at the tatzl and then takes the feather and aligns it along the creature's wing, to show that the long pinion matched up perfectly. His heart skips a beat and his look suddenly gets rather fearful. "Uhh...I'll pass. What have you done with zuthal?" he demands, reaching into his potion bag besides him.

16:21 Zuthal hisses at Ruzeth holds the feather up against his wing, and before the zebra can do anything with a potion, the tatzl beneath him is enveloped in cold, green flames, revealing a changeling - or, rather, what seems to be a hybrid between a changeling and a tatzl. At the same time, a green glow envelops both the creature's horn and his potion bag, se vering the straps and flinging it to the far corner of the room. "What do you think I have done with him? The same I will do to you! You should know not to stick your muzzle too deep into things, or they might just bite back!"

16:31 Ruzeth gives a loud howling scream as the tatzl flashes into a changeling before his eyes, and there, down through the semitransparent flesh was a half digested blob of tatzl, stripped of fur which instead floated around the chamber. Only the thicker parts of the meat seamed to still be left with the fluid tanting a dark blackish brown from the blood of the creature inside. Ruzeth stumbles backwards as his bag is ripped from his body, with his hooves reaching out towards it to try and grab on. He hears a heavy shattering of glass and whinces as it hits the wall. "N-no! You monster! How could you! Let me go!' he calls out, fearfully, stumbling off the changeling and onto the foot of the bed.

16:35 Zuthal grasps the zebra in his magic and holds him above the bed, slowly levitating him over until he is floating above his belly, where he can get a good view of what remains of his friend. "And why would I do that? Just so you can run to the guards and rat me out? I think not. I am already full, but... can always fit in a little morsel like you, and you r struggles will definitely help me digest that big hunk of meat faster~" he purrs before opening his mouth wide, and lowering Ruzeth headfirst towards it, the zebra able to smell the changeling's foul breath wafting up towards him.

16:40 Ruzeth squeals as he's lifted up by his tail, flailing back and forth and swinging while his metalic golden rings jingle back and forth against each other. He diverts his eyes from the bulge in the stomach, but cant help looking back down at it, noting the last remaining hunks in there. He gulps as he hears the changeling address him like food and then shakes his head. "N-no! I wont tell them! I promise! I wont do anything, just let me go!' he begs, kicking and flailing with his body. He soon finds himself lowered down towards the open maw, staring past the glistening white fangs to the flesh beyond where drool drips down from the ceiling. The foul scent on the creature's breath makes him cough, though through it all he can just barely make out the familiar apple scent of zuthal.

16:42 < Zuthal> (Mmm, should he "play" with his food?)

16:43 < Ruzeth> (Hmmmm he could, if he wished ^^)

16:45 Zuthal shakes his head at the zebra, closing his jaws again, though he is still licking his chops. "I cannot let you go, I cannot trust you with what you have seen... but if you make yourself useful to me, I might just be a bit kinder on you than I was on your friend~" he purrs, turning Ruzeth around in the air to lick over his striped rump. "Plus, it wou ld be a shame to just waste a body like this~" he teases, before levitating him over to the other side of his gut, where Ruzeth can see that the changeling is as well-equipped as Zuthal was.

16:50 Ruzeth shudders as he watches that forked tongue run over teh chitin that made up the changeling's lips, leaving a trail of drool. The zebra kicks around as he's rotated until he feels the tongue running up against his short nutmeggy fur. The zebra freezes at that sensation before he's then moved towards the thick throbbing member on the other side, with a set of barbs that sent a chilll through him. "N-no...just how about I do this...and you keep me as a pet?" He offers, closing his eyes as he imagins the sensations of this rutting. Little does he know that the barbs arent anything but soft textured flesh.

16:51 < Zuthal> (<.< no barbs)

16:53 < Ruzeth> (oh no? alright)

16:54 < Zuthal> (Changelings do not have barbs, despite whatever idiotic things you may have thought up)

16:54 < Ruzeth> (Uhhh I mean barbs are fairly common in arts)

16:54 < Ruzeth> (but w/e

16:55 < Zuthal> (https://derpibooru.org/search?utf8=%E2%9C%93&sbq=changeling%2C+barbed+penis five results, four of which drawn by the same artist. That is not common at all.)

17:01 < Ruzeth> (Anyways As I said, I'll drop it, dont worry)

17:01 < Zuthal> (Gonna redo the post too? :B Also, what made you think it was in any way common?)

17:01 < Ruzeth> (Because I see it in RPs fairly often)

17:02 < Ruzeth> (I mean...I guess I could)

17:02 < Zuthal> (suuuuuure)

17:02 Ruzeth shudders as he watches that forked tongue run over teh chitin that made up the changeling's lips, leaving a trail of drool. The zebra kicks around as he's rotated until he feels the tongue running up against his short nutmeggy fur. The zebra freezes at that sensation before he's then moved towards the thick throbbing member on the other side, with an alien texture that sent a chilll through him. "N-no...just how about I do this...and you keep me as a pet?" He offers, closing his eyes as he imagins the sensations of this rutting.

17:10 < Ruzeth> (boop!)

17:11 Zuthal purrs happily at the zebra's taste. "Well... if you do well enough, I might keep you as a pet, you scrumptious little thing~" he says... he always liked giving his meals a false sense of hope. He turns the zebra over onto his back and pushes him down into the bed, before himself rolling over onto his belly and getting on top of Ruzeth. His huge gut presses down against the smaller stallion, as the broad tip of his cock moves up between his hindlegs and pushes against his pucker.

17:17 Ruzeth can feel a bit of saliva clinging ot his fur and matting it down where the tongue had touched it, feeling slightly oily. He then feels himself against the soft bed for a moment before the air is knocked out of him by the heavy gut bearing down. He can feel its ominous contractions and hear its gurgling through the surface, but at least the translucent bit was obscured. The zebra yelps when he feels the tip pressing against his plot hole and shakes his head. "A-arent you gonna prepare me first at least?" He asks with worry.

17:20 Zuthal shakes his head, grinding his tip against the zebra's hole. "Don't worry, being a changeling comes with certain... perks, in that matter~" he purrs, before thrusting himself forward and into the tight zebra with a grunting moan. And indeed, the changeling's shaft is covered in a sheen of some sort of slightly sticky, oily liquid that helps to lubri cate its passage, but the sudden intrusion would likely nevertheless be quite painful for the little zebra.

17:24 Ruzeth only tightens up at the changeling's words as he presses into his rump. After a couple seconds, the sphincter gives to the pressure, spreading the poor zebra wide and bringing a pained cry from his lips. Despite the addition of lube, it seemed that the creature was sinking faster than it spread on the inside. Ruzeth wiggles back and forth, panting heavily as he feels the thick shaft slowly fulling him out, each of the textured bits rubbing stragely against the sensitive sphincter and his prostate inside.

17:28 < Zuthal> (mmm... getting a bit tired for RP, I think)

17:30 < Ruzeth> (ahhh right then. Tomorrow maybe)

17:34 < Ruzeth> (actually have class tomorrow I take it?