Tatzlizication

24 December 2017

17:26 Zuthal just applies friendly licks to a Ruzeth

17:30 Ruzeth squirm softly

17:30 Zuthal has been learning potion making from the zebra, asks him to try a potion he made. He is sure it is safe!

17:32 Ruzeth tilts his head at the strange liquid and leans in to take a smell, to see if he could idtentify it.

17:32 Zuthal 's potion smells definitely like some sort of transformation potion

17:37 Ruzeth leans down with a sigh and tilts the liquid into his mouth, gulping quickly. He was used to the foulness of potions, but it still was never the most pleasant of experiences.

17:38 Zuthal claps his hooves together as Ruzeth down the potion, and he'd soon find himself starting to change... tongue splitting and elongating as his lower jaw splits as well, body growing in size to match Zuthal as his tail lengthens and thickens, turning the zebra into a striped tatzlpony!

17:47 Ruzeth shudders as he feels the power of the potion running through him, and sucks in a deep breath. As his tail begins to thicken, the rings that had previously encased it shift into piercings, glinting in the light. His tongues creep out and dangle uslessly from his slit jaws as he tries to work the new appendages.

17:48 Zuthal is grinning from ear to ear as he watches the transformation finish. "And? I'm gettng pretty good at this potion making stuff, right Ruzy?" he asks, the excitement clear in his voice

17:52 Ruzeth nods his head at the tatzl, though he does notice one thing missing. Ruzeth runs a hoof along his shoulders where only the slight stubs of wings had begun to form, left incomplete. "You're getting there at least."

17:53 Zuthal rubs the back of his head with a hoof. "I... honestly didn't intend to even try making wings with that, I thought being made into a tatzlpony would be strange enough for you... guess I didn't manage to fully suppress that part of it."

18:00 Ruzeth blinks at him, and tilts his head in confusion. I...thought that wings were apart of being a tatzlpone? Are there ones without them among your culture?"

18:01 Zuthal nods to him. "Well, they are normally, yes... though I have heard tales of other, distant tribes that don't have wings. I just thought you might get more easily used to it without the wings, you know?"

18:04 Ruzeth rolls his eyes at that suggestion and says , "Well, thats probably why you had difficulty, though his speech is a little slurred still as he gets used to his new tongues. They hang out half limp from his maw, nearly dragging along the ground, sliding through that slit in his jaw.

18:05 Zuthal sighs a little, nodding to his friend. "Yeah, probably should've just stuck to turning you into one like me... also, you should really try to pull your coils in! It isn't good to just let them hang out, they can get all dried out!"

18:11 Ruzeth blinks at this and scrunches his face. He tries to withdraw them, and manages it somewhat, but the instincts for storing them in the pouch dont seem to be quite ingrained as they dance around still in the air. "Uhh...help" He asks, and then uses a hoof to try and stuff them into his mouth.

18:13 Zuthal frowns a little at that, using his hooves to gently pull open Ruzeth's jaws. "No, you have a sort of... pouch to store them, at the back of your throat. I... can't really explain the way you pull them back there, but... let me point it out," he says, sticking his muzzles into Ruzeth's maw, as one of his own coils seeks out and pokes into that pouch

18:18 Ruzeth feels his jaws pried apart as he looks down at zuthal. Then the warm apply flavor of the tatzl pushes against that coil as they make their way deep into his gullet. Ruzeth scrunches his face, feeling weird as that other coil manages to push down his throat into that sack. The sensation leaves him like he's got something caught in his throat, and as Zuthal works back there, he ends up swallowing reflexively.

18:19 Zuthal was still working to try and trigger Ruzeth pulling his coils back in, as with a muffled squeak, his muzzle is instead pulled into his friend's throat, making him squirm and push his hooves against the other tatzl's face... this was definitely not how he had planned for this to go!

18:26 Ruzeth 's jaws wilggle and hsift beneath the hooves as they press up against him. The zebra scrunches his face together and finally manages to store the coils entirely where they belong, but that motion is accompany'd with another gulp.

18:27 Zuthal decides to just go with it... he'd have to teach his friend how to bring someone back up anyways, so he relaxes, allowing the swallows to pull him down the tight, slimy tube of Ruzeth's throat as he wiggles lightly

18:43 Ruzeth coughs as he feels the large hooves suddenly slipping through his gullet, and blinks at htis. He hadnt intended to swallow his friend, but something inside of him spurs him on. Its obvious that Ruzeth is caught in a bit of confusion over the whole thing as he pauses there.

18:46 Zuthal is trying to spur the former zebra on as well, nuzzling and rubbing over the tight walls as best as he can, that plush rump of his jiggling as he tries to wiggle his way deeper in. He knew it would be nearly impossible for Ruzeth to resist the urge to just fully swallow him either way - it definitely was for him when he first swallowed another!

18:58 Ruzeth feels the motion driving a part of his brain, and he gulps again, this time following it with a couple rapid followthroughs. The walls of his gullet ripple around Zuthal, drawing him in deeper till his muzzle pushes into the dark empty stomach of the creature. Ruzeth can feel his neck swelling out from the influx of pony, and as odd as it was, Ruzeth knew the whole thing ought to be harmless.

18:58 < Ruzeth> (Assuming Zuthal got the potion right :B

18:58 < Zuthal> (Do you want him to have gotten it right? :P)

19:01 Zuthal takes a deep breath of the hot, smelly, humid stomach air as his head pushes in, muzzle and hooves rubbing against the tight walls as his body starts to bulge out that striped belly. "Well... I didn't expect this, but... it isn't really unwelcome. I hope you are enjoying me~" he murmurs as he feels the throat starting to squeeze his pudgy middle, drawing his plump rear and with it the stallion's heavy sack and bulging sheath into range of Ruzeth's coils

19:11 Ruzeth still has his coilsed stored in his sack however, not wanting to risk letting them come out to hang against the ground once more. The zebra does nod his head however, as he lets instincts over, drawing in more and more of the pony into his belly. Even with just the tips of his coils out, he does eventually find the sheath sliding against htem, and he uses the triplicate to run all over the smooth fuzzy flesh.

19:24 < Ruzeth> (boop!

03:10 < Zuthal> (Womp, sorry... kinda passed out on you)

03:15 Zuthal moans softly as those coils start to slurp over his sheath, able to taste the tatzl's musk as they quickly coax out his thick shaft, pressing into Ruzeth's throat as he starts to hump against the other tatzl's mouth. "Ooooh, Ruzy... this is so wonderful, please, don't stop..." he moans out, legs and tail wiggling outside Ruzeth's maw

01:14 Ruzeth does stop, however, at least for the moment, and allows his coils to venture out and slurp all over that shaft that now presses throbbing into his gullet. The slipery coils encircle the thick shaft entirely while another one fondles teh balls, slides up the taint and thrusts into Zuthal's msuky tailhole. Ruzeth uses one of his hooves to rub over the bulge the tatzl makes in his gullet, cooing soflty around his friend. The foul scent of his belly washes over the other, while the juices splash harmlessly against his face.

01:18 Zuthal doesn't mind the scent of a stomach too much anyways, and the lewd actions of his coils are certainly helping with that, as the tatzl moans and humps against them. Those moans get even louder as one of the slimy tentacles slips into his musky rear, soon pushing against his prostate and coaxing out a trickle of salty pre from his tip! "Ruzzy, mmmff... you're a natural at this~"

01:21 Ruzeth slaps Zuthal's butt with a hoof, while that coil pumps in and out of the tight hole, tugging on the balls and leavingt them a slippery mess in the process. He coos softly, as the warm musk trickles down the back of his throat, to add the pony's own musk to the chamber he resides in. Ruzeth's own shaft throbs excitedly int he air, dribling a little of his own mail juices down the tip.

01:22 < Ruzeth> (Did I say otherwise? :B

01:26 Zuthal jiggles with that slap to his plush rump, letting out a yelping moan and wiggling his hips in response! The musky scent that fills the squishy chamber only helps to spur on his pleasure, his rump clenching around the coil inside it and trying to pull it deeper in as he dribbles more pre down the former zebra's throat, his tip soon starting to flare out under the constant attention!

01:30 Ruzeth allows that coil to slide deeper as the bowels clench around it, massaging and tugging at the slippery length. He bunches up an extra loop right at the prostate though, to add an increased pressure. Meanhiwle the two coils at the shaft slide and rub against it, smearing the warm slippery drool agains the flaring form, while soaking up the musky juices.

01:33 Zuthal gasps as the coil pushes deeper into his rump, that, along with th e special attention to his flare, pushing the plump tatzl over the edge. Inside Ruzeth's guts, he screams out in pleasure, hot, musky cum spurting from his throbbing shaft to fill up what space is left in the other tatzl's mouth and push its way down his throat, as that rump clenches and ripples around the coil inside it, pulling it as deep as it can go into the tatzl's musky bowels~

01:42 Ruzeth doesnt even give the tatzl a chance to finish beofre he pushes again with his hoof and htis time swallows, sending more of hte pony down towards his rapidly growing belly. Lumps show where the horse's face pushes out against the stomach lining, and where his forehooves curled up against his chest. It felt wonderful to feel his gut filling out with a living creature, and he imagined this is exactly what Zuthal felt when he swallowed him. Soon all that remains is a swishing tail sticking outside his maw.

01:45 Zuthal wiggles that fat rump of his as it is pushed down Ruzeth's throat, making quite the large lump as he is forced to curl up inside the stomach, bulging it out to start pressing against the zebra's own shaft! By the time his climax winds down, his hooves have been claimed as well, leaving just a wiggling tail that flicks upwards to boop at Ruzeth's nose, and the tatzl sitting in a sticky, musky pool of his own cum.

01:49 Ruzeth 's belly had more than just tatzl and cum in there of course. THe thick thick half digested muck of his breakfast of fruits and oats squished up against the stallion's coat, and forced its way into his crevices as well. Closing his eyes, he sawllows around the appendage, leading it deeper into his belly, and sealing the stallion off from the world. Meanwhile, a hoof reaches down to stroke at his own saft, which under the pleasurable massage, he was finding growing quite thick an dthrobbing. Pre dribbles from the front as he rubs over it, while laying on his back, feeling his prey move about.

01:52 Zuthal squirms a little as that thick muck squishes into his coat, though he doesn't mind it too much... after all, he had probably subjected the zebra to worse before! As Ruzeth rolls over onto his back and starts to stroke himself against that swollen gut, the tatzl starts to squirm around to change his position, until he is in place to start stroking that shaft through the former zebra's stomach - he had to return the favour, after all!

02:00 Ruzeth moans loudly around the stlalion, bellowing out the noises of his pleasure as his shaft hardens further, dribbling out the clear liquid onto his striped belly. He has to squish down on the tatzl fairly hard to even reach the tip of his member, and can hardly make uch further, but that combined with the motions of his meal are plenty. After a couple minutes, his entire body shudders and he calls out. A rapid set of convulsions runs through his body as the white viscous spunk gushes forth, painting the black on his belly quite white indeed.

02:07 Zuthal smiles happily as he feels the zebra's shudder and hears his pleasured moans, continuing his stroking of that shaft until the convulsions stop. The tatzl's hooves shift to just rubbing over the squishy walls around him, gently massaging the other tatzl's stretched stomach as he wiggles around a little bit, to try and get into the most comfortable position he can

02:16 Ruzeth lets out a yawn, and strokes Zuthal's form with his tail, and then with some difficulty, manages to reinsert his tentacles into his pouch, save for the stray one that lolls down his gullet and boops Zuthal on the nose. "I hope you're enjoying yourself in there," he muses absently, panting hard as the afterglow still fills him up. The zebra hasnt even stopped to consider the idea that the potion Zuthal gave him might not have been as complete as iether of them may have hoped.

02:17 < Zuthal> (Aww, want to gurgle the tatzl?)

02:18 < Ruzeth> (Maybe! Idk, we had discussed this earlier with the result of ???

02:20 Zuthal scrunches in respose to that boop, pulling the tip of that coil into his mouth to playfully nibble on it! "Mhm, you're wonderfully comfortable to be in... I hope you're enjoying me too... and can see now why I like eating you so much~" he says with a bit of a giggle, before letting out a yawn of his own. "I think I'm gonna take a bit of a nap in here..."_

02:25 < Ruzeth> (So what do we wanna do?

02:26 < Zuthal> (Mmm... not sure!)

02:26 < Ruzeth> (I mean, I know how I lean 😛 But I dun wanna force you if you dont want!

02:27 < Zuthal> (I'm okay with that!)

02:30 Ruzeth nods his head and closes his eyes, giving ZUthal a couple reassuring rubs. "Well alright, sleep if you want to, though I'm not sure that I can manage, you just feel far too good in there to doze off~!" He responds, running a tongue over his lips. He takes deep plreasured breathes, spurned on by his friend's presence.

02:34 Zuthal chuckles a little, poking a hoof at his friend. "Heehee, I can understand that... I was the same the first time I ate another pony, but don't worry, you'll get used to it in time~ Just try not to get yourself eaten by some sort of monster, okay?" he asks, soon after drifting off inside his friend's cozy stomach

02:35 < Ruzeth> (So then, final post time? or is horse likley to wake?

02:36 < Zuthal> (Do you want horse to wake?)

02:36 < Ruzeth> (its up to you!

02:36 < Zuthal> (Then I think not)

02:36 < Zuthal> (so final post)

02:47 Ruzeth chuckles at that last sentence and shrugs his shoulders. "If that's to happen well, there' snot much I'll be able to do about that, though how many ginat monsters come by your house anyways?" The zebra asks, before giving his belly contents a playful slap with his hooves. Ruzeth then falls into a steady rubbing of his hooves, which soon enough becomes a meditative trance as he hears steady snores from his belly.
Meanwhile, the sensations draw the creature into, while not a doze, certainly a heavy trance as the sounds of his body fill his ears with a soothing snesation as they gurgle around Zuthal.
As time passes, his belly softens, taking many hours, and at such a gradual rate, the fact that it was happening was completly lost on the zebra as he continued to meditate. His hooves push deeper into the stomach in their steady rubbing, not realizing that his belly is even shrinking as gradually as everything is coming on. Its not until he lets out a yawn and feels that he's incredibly tired that he begisn to regain awareness.
At that point Ruzeth panics, feeling his belly squishing far deeper than it ought to. A frightented eep leaves his lips and he sends a coil donw to fish for zuthal. Grabbing upon something hard, he tugs on it, in an attempt to draw it out. There's a painful scratching up his throat, and he pulls zuthal out, or at least what remains of him. A full skeleton, plasted with some feathers clatters to teh ground before him, splattering smelly acidic slime across teh ground. The zebra frowns at this and curses.
"Y-you didnt test this? You idiot!" He calls out, glaring at the skeleton, letting his anger up to hide his remorse. He cant hold it out though, and collapses to sleep in exhaustion, while his belly aborbs what's left, giving the zebra a rather paunchy middle by the time he finally wakes in the morning._