Lover's Squisy Form

12 November 2017

22:58 Zuthal flops on Gyro

23:06 < Zuthal> :o

23:07 Zuthal licks Gyro around the neck

23:07 < Zuthal> ye, I do

23:08 < Zuthal> nom!

23:08 Zuthal snuggles Gyro, has a big, though already somewhat squishy belly

23:09 Zuthal burps up some soggy blue feathers and a small clump of brown mane

23:09 < Zuthal> tasty fishbutt

23:11 < Zuthal> why? He‘s a tasty little pony

23:11 < Zuthal> he‘s meant to be food

23:13 < Zuthal> Or do you want to join him? :p

23:15 < GyroTech> that would be super rude D:

23:16 < Zuthal> Oh, would it?

23:16 Zuthal presses his gut up against Gyro‘s face, letting him feel how squishy it already is, and hear the noisy gurgling and sloshing inside

23:18 GyroTech mmmphs and lets out a soft whine as he feels the squishy and het slighly hard form inside of him. "I...I think that's enough."

23:19 Zuthal grins down at the unicorn, using a hoof to keep him pressed into his belly. „Are you sure? Just think of it, he‘s just food now... And soon just a layer of pudge on my rump~“

23:31 < Zuthal> (Boop!)

23:48 GyroTech shudders at that and tries harder to upll away from the gurgling churning belly that contains a pony he was rather close too. The unicorn makes a face of distates and shakes hsi head hard. "Y-you monster..."

23:50 Zuthal chuckles a little bit, letting Gyro pull away a little... only to get a lick over his face and horn and a view into the tatzl‘s gullet. „What, I am a monster? I am just putting a tasty little pony in his place in the food chain~“

00:04 GyroTech wrinkles his face as soon as he feels the warm tentacle leaving a foul smelling drool over his face, that smears some blue fur against his own. "Bleh...ughh gross..." He groans before gulping as he stares up into that pink mouth. "P-ponies are outside the food chain...thats not right."

00:05 Zuthal responds to that with a burp that sees a few more feathers splatting against Gyro‘s face. „This tasty little pegasus here seems to be very much inside it, and so are you~“

00:14 GyroTech coughs as the awful faintly acidic air blasts down over his snout, leaving him practically gagging from the sensation. The feathers stick to his fur and mane as he paddles backwards, though it would take him quite a few steps to be out of tentacle range. "N-no! Leave me be!"

00:18 Zuthal wraps his coils around Gyro as the unicorn attempts to feel, one binding his legs as another wraps around his horn to cut off his magic. „You didn‘t think you could get away, did you~? But, you know... having a big meal always makes me a bit frisky~“ he purrs, and soon Gyro can feel that heavy gut on his back, as the tatzl‘s shaft starts to poke against his rear

00:23 GyroTech tumlbes to the ground as his forelegs are grasped and pulled, leaving him in a heap and unable to get away from the stallion so easily. He goes to spark his horn, but the sudden sensation around it draws out a gasp instead, as he loses concentraiton of his spell. He's groaning and shifting against the ground as the heavy belly settles against him. "N-no! Get off me...you're gonna crush..." he mumbles out, finding it difficult to breathe with such a weight on him.

00:26 Zuthal shakes his head, leaning down to nibble on that horn. „Oh, now why would I do that? I want my food to struggle, after all~“ he purrs, a crunch sounding out from that gut as it is pressed against Gyro‘s back, cracking a bone inside. „Now, I suggest you try to relax~“ he says as he grinds the broad tip of his shaft against the unicorn‘s rear, pushing up against his tight pucker

00:37 GyroTech stiffens as he feels those jaws close down on his horn, drawing a groan from the stallion below as sparks tingle across the stallions tongues. "I...I'm not food...." he protests meekly, having trouble breathing beneath the heavy creature. He pushes hsi dock down to hold his tailhole and clenches himself up, making it difficult for the broad head to push inside. Gyro squeaks as he feels a bone give way above him, bitiing his lip.

00:42 Zuthal lets a coil slide back to lift Gyro‘s dock up, briefly licking around the rim of his tailhole as he nibbles on the pleasurably sparking horn. „Maybe if you are a good enough toy, I will spare you... But if you keep fighting it like this, you will definitely be food~“ he purrs, before, witj a deep groan, he pushes his hips forward, that thick cock slowly stretching open the unicorn‘s pucker

00:49 GyroTech shudders heavily as he feels the tongue poking against his tailhole, lifting his tail away in time to find that head against his rump once more. THere's a graon of frustation as that long shaft forces its way inwards, strechign out his tailhole much broader than its been ebfore. The unicorn winces underneath the words, but lets himself go slack, hoping that maybe this will get him though it. "F-fine....just make it quick and let me go..."

00:53 Zuthal groans deeply as he slowly pushes his shaft into the unicorn, spreading him deeper and deeper, until he stops with his medial ring pressing against the tightly stretched pucker. „Good little pony, you learn quick... Now accept your proper place~“ he teases as he starts to pull back out with the same agonising slowness

00:59 GyroTech squints his eyes shut as he feels the tingut tunnel getting streched out incredibly wide by teh stallion's shaft, which even manages to pass that second sphincter beyond his rump. THe pony is squirming against the ground, feeling his bits steadily growing too from the stimunation of his prostate. Gyro slides backwards some across the ground as Zuthal rears back, only coming to a stop when the weight settles donw on him once again.

01:02 Zuthal growls above the unicorn as he thrusts in once again, rougher this time, and burying a bit more of the throbbing shaft inside Gyro‘s rear as it roughly pounds against his prostate, the tip starting to leak a bit of pre that lubricates the stretched passage. „Maybe I will keep you as my pet, to rut whenever I please, and to feed me fellow ponies~“ That big gut sloshes back and forth with his motions, pressing and rolling against Gyro‘s head and reminding him of his possible alternative fate

01:09 GyroTech whines and groans with each thrust as it picks up speed, though at least the the sticky pre was begining to make things easier as it leaks out of the stallion's tip. Gyro feels his shaft grinding down against the ground, causing him to shudder further, while the constatn teasing on his horn brings out more sparks. The unicorn gives a nod of his head, eager to please the estallion however he can. "Y-yes...whatever you want."

01:23 Zuthal thrusts faster as his pleasure builds, that gut grinding and gurgling above Gyro as the motions help it to further break down the tatzl‘s meal, the mass getting increasingly soft as it presses into the unicorn‘s back. The large stallion‘s moans get louder as soon, with every thrust he is hilting inside that tight rump, hips slapping against the unicorn‘s cheeks as his heavy sack slaps against his balls

01:33 < Zuthal> (gonna poof on me then? D:)

01:34 < GyroTech> (Alas zzzz

01:34 < Zuthal> (Bleeeh)

01:34 < Zuthal> (you better not forget about me when you wake up :p)

07:43 < Zuthal> (poke)

08:05 GyroTech is groaning too, but this in discomfort as his tailhole is flled with the shaft, which pushes so deep it bulges out in his belly, while his tail his pressed uncomfortably against his back. Each thrust makes a loud thwack as thier bodies meat against each other. The mix of discomfort and pleasure prevents the uniconr from reaching his own full size while he clenche his jaw down, trying to force the thought of what's happening from his mind.

08:14 Zuthal moans and growls deeply with each rough thrust into Gyro's rear, not really caring for the enjoyment of the unicorn trapped underneath his gut as soon, his pleasure mounts to the point that shaft flares out, stretching the unicorn's rear even wider. The tatzl manages a few more thrusts before he reaches his peak, thrusting deep into the unicorn as hot, sticky cum erupts from his throbbing shaft to fill up his bowels

08:26 GyroTech whines as his tialhole is streched to the limits by that sudden flaring, but then sighs once Zuthla stops thrusting, instead burrying himself deep into his rum and flooding it with seed. He can feel the liquid begining to bulge up in hi sbelly,but at least the worst of it was now over. He bites his tonge, groaning softly and looks up at the tatzl, hoping that he was now done, and would let him go.

08:30 Zuthal pants softly as he finishes filling the unicorn, collapsing down on top of him and squishing him underneath his heavy gut, with another crunch from its filling. But as that weight lifts off his back and the shaft starts to leave its rear, it isn't due to the tatzl pulling back, but rather due to Gyro being pulled forward, slimy coils wrapping around his head to start pulling it into that hungry maw

08:41 GyroTech coughs as the wind is knocked out of him from the next fall, leaving him panting beneath the gurgling lump. He's still breathing hard as he's suddenly begining to be drawn off the shaft, but as soon as he realizes its because his snout has been reeled into the other's mouth, he lets out a scream and begins to struggle. "Y-you said you were going to let me be if I did that!" He shouts, lashing his tail and kicking his hind legs backwards.

08:45 Zuthal doesn't answer the unicorn - after all, it is rude to talk with your mouth full! Instead, he just wraps his coils around the length of his body, tightly binding his legs to prevent any sort of real struggling, as a first, noisy gulp draws Gyro's horn and the top of his head into the stallion's tight throat. As he is swallowed further, he can soon smell the sour, unpleasant scent of a stomach hard at work, and hear it churning underneath him

08:48 GyroTech winces when that first hot slippery face presses around his muzzle, squishing the warm nasty drool down into his face while his hard horn moves down towards the belly. He makes a sizable bulge in the tatzls throat, and shifts about int he coils, trying to move himself free of them and at least making it difficult ofr Zuthal to get too good of a grip. His horn sparks as he tries to light up the insides with a spell.

10:08 < GyroTech> (its the pin that starts: winces when that first hot slippery

10:08 < Zuthal> (am typing!)

10:09 Zuthal murmurs softly at the unicorn's squirming in his coils, doing very little to actually help him escape the tatzl's grasp. As Gyro's horn lights up, he can at first see the slimy, pinkish inside of the tatzl's throat... though soon, as the swallows advance further down along his body, his head is pushed into that noisy gut and he gets a good view of the gruesome scene inside that stomach. The pegasus inside is still recognisable as such, though he is almost completely bare of fur and skin, his body broken and contorted, with the ends of broken bones having punctured the bare flesh in multiple places

10:21 GyroTech cant escape every slippery movement of those tentacles as they rove over his form, coating him in a hot dripy liquid that adheres well to his body. His own shaft is still pekred and throbbing, having not quite gotten relief, while his tailhole aches and dribbles out seed to the tatzl's waiting tongue. As his eyes adjust ot the light in the dim glow, he lets out a scream fo fear as he sees the half digested body of the other pony, bones exposed, and yet still the core of hte meat seems to sit inside the cavity, with divits in it. It collapses under his weight, bursting and spilling the acid laced guts onto his own body.

10:21 < Zuthal> (brb)

10:36 Zuthal pokes at his gut as he hears further crunching from inside of his previous meal collapsing under Gyro's weight, grinning a little around the unicorn as he swallows him further down, coils teasing over his throbbing shaft and his balls, while one of them dives into his abused pucker, thusting in deep to press against his prostate. Inside, Gyro can feel his skin tingling almost immediately as he is plunged into the thick chyme that is left of the pegasus, seemingly the potion he had used to digest him sooner was still very much active~

10:42 GyroTech 's body pushes down into the thick slimy muck that feels almost like oversaturated mud, with particles dancing up as his body displaces htem. The thick reddish brown substance has hints of blue where fur and feathers poke free, and is so dense that Gyro' cant see beneath it more than a quarter of an inch, but he can feel the body of teh stallion against him. The smell too is aboslutly foul, filling his nose with teh odors of digesting meat and metalic blood mixing with the heavy scent of bile, leaving him feeling incredibly queasy. And yet, the stimulation that Zuthal applies keeps his lower half throbbing, adding a steady trickle of pre to those tongues.

10:49 Zuthal presses his hooves into that gut as it swells further, pushing Gyro into the muck as all too soon, those teasing coils leave him with his rump being swallowed down. Soon after, his hindlegs and tail are slurped in as well, sealing the unicorn away as just another meal for the large stallion. "Mmm, what a wonderful dessert~ I hope it's not too cramped in there for you~" he purrs, hooves rubbing over that gurgling bulge. Inside, if he got his head back above the level of the chyme, Gyro would notice that somehow, one of the pegasus's cheeks had stayed mostly intact... and the cutie mark on it would leave certainly no remaining doubt as to just who this meal is

11:11 GyroTech gets a mouthful of the foul substance as zuthal pushes him down, leaving the sour bitterness to fill his maw and burn his nose and throat. By the time he surfaces, he comes up sputtering, but he cant clean that flavor away, nor fully alleviate the burning. Shaking his head, he cleans the thin layer mostly from his face and opens his eyes once more, allowing him to see the somehow surviving fish, poking free of the surface. "H-how could you! He was a friend! Sspit me up right now, and whats...whats left of-burbble" The unicorn's head is forced below the surface once again. All around he can feel the itching sensation of the juices going to work on his flesh, trying to strip away his fur. His shaft stung in teh caustic solution, and yet the caressing walls pushing Skies's guts up against it, continue to provice enough stimulation that he throbs away.

11:15 Zuthal chuckles at that complaint, a hoof poking his gut to push Gyro against the pegasus's body a bit harder. "Oh, you knew him? Well, he is just food now, just like you are~ At least you get to not be quite alone in the end, right~?" he asks, followed by a loud belsh as the unicorn's struggles release some trapped air, allowing the gut to contract tighter around its contents. Inside, Gyro's fur is quickly being stripped off under the assault of the acidic chyme and churning muscles, and the unicorn can feel the ragged ends of broken bones prodding against his skin, threatening to break through...

11:27 GyroTech grunts as he sqhishes back down into the muck, while the concophany of internal noises fill his ears, a series of squelching of liquid past his body and the steady beating and breathing of the pony around him, ending in a creshendo of a rumble that just about deafens him. He struggles hard, trying to find the surface, but now there truly was none, he was surrounded entirely by the roiling liquid pressing pegasus and fur up against him, and finding that his skin was begining to form sores where fur had been. Sharp bones pierce his flesh as he's churned up against skies, causing a stream of bubbles as he shouts, and leaving him growing lightheaded.

11:29 Zuthal rolls over onto his gut as he feels the pony thrashing inside him, adding his own weight to the strong muscles of his stomach trying to compress that bulge. That pressure would soon get too great for the poor unicorn, crushing his body down into a slightly smaller, smoother bulge underneath the tatzl as he lets out another wet belch, carrying up some of the purple fur. "Such a delicious meal you were... I just wish I had found you earlier, would have been even more fun to tease you two then~"

11:34 GyroTech presses down against the ribs of the other stallion's form, and shatters the body further under the weight, but not before deep gashes tear open in his back, opening more of his flesh up to the searing acids which press deep against his body. His mind is awash in pain as he's left struggling meekly. FInally he's forced to try and take another breath, only to find chyme, while the last bit of air in the belly expels from his lungs. The last thing he hears is that too being belched up, before he passes out into a hunk of meat.

11:39 Zuthal gets back up after he feels the struggles within him finally going still, leaving just a big mess of meat churning away in his gut. The stallion makes his way home, gut sloshing and burbling underneath him, to flop in bed and sleep off that big meal he got himself~ By the next morning, the two stallions have been mostly churned away and absorbed by his body, leaving a pudgy paunch in place of the sloshing gut and quite a sizeable addition to his plush rump and thick tail!

11:40 < GyroTech> ~~