A taste for Zebras

19 May 2015

03:03 Ruzeth swishes his tail back and forth as he searches for a couple uncommon herbs that he needed to obtain for a potion a client had ordered. The young zebra had been hard at work at his stall all day, and so hadn't had time to go herb hunting until just now. The stallion moves through the field, occasionally stopping at a plant or two to pick a little bit and toss it into his saddle bag before moving on. ***

03:06 Gwyndolin flew rather close to the trees, he had seen the zebra and smirks a bit. It had been a while since he had seen one of them... longer still since he had one~ His wings helped him glide along until he perched himself onto the treetops, hiding in the shade of the leaves. Watching as he slowly drew closer... ***

03:13 Ruzeth closes in on the distance to the griffon as he spots a patch of a special clover directly under the tiercel's perch. He approaches quickly and bends down, picking at the green plants and stowing them away in a jar he retrieved from his saddle bags. ***

03:15 Gwyndolin saw this and dives, landing behind him and smiling~ "Oh hello!" he said with a grin, although it would be hard to tell with his curved beak. Those green eyes focusing on the stripped stallion. ***

03:17 Ruzeth hears the rush of wind and rustling of the grass and turns around to meet the source of it. As he does, his eyes fall on a black chested griffon with emerald eyes. The stallion gives a soft smile and waves a hoof. "Well hello there sir. What can I do for you?" ***

03:19 Gwyndolin tilts his head. "Nothing at the moment, I was just relaxing till I noticed what time it was. Shouldn't you be running off to bed?" he asked, Sitting on his sleek haunches... They were as black as his feathers, and his tail flicks. ***

03:22 Ruzeth shakes his head as he looks up at the griffon and then gestures at the clover patch. "Nope, no need to get to bed just yet. I need to make sure I have everything I need for a potion someone ordered today." The Zebra turns around, the metal rings on his tail and mane jingling with the motion as he begins to pick more clover. ***

03:24 Gwyndolin grins at the rings "Cute rings~" he chirps, and looks over the zebra. He stretched a bit though and yawns, if he looked, he would be able to see down that pinkish purple flesh tunnel... into an abysal darkness. "Been a while since Ive seen any zebra ornametal jewelery" ***

03:27 Ruzeth 's golden rings glint in the fading light. It looked like the stallion had separated out each of his tail and mane stripes and isolated them with a little golden ring. The stallion turns back to look at the tiercel with a smile and a slight blush. While he catches the view, he doesn't think anything of it. "Yep, I brought these with me when I came across the boat. I think they look pretty great~" ***

03:31 Gwyndolin smiles a bit and straightens up. His belly grumbling at him... Seems it was getting close to time for him to eat. "Mmm.. Sorry, its been a while since Ive eaten. You know of any good fishing places around here?" He asked, his voice calm. ***

03:33 Ruzeth blinks as he hears the loud growl and shakes his head at the question. "You must be new in town...The whole city is on the sea. Not only can you find fresh fish in the market, but you could probably also find some spots to fish out that way." ***

03:41 Gwyndolin smirks a bit and nods the smirk again, his beak making it hard to see. "Don't suppose you could show me?" he asks, kicking the dust gently. He did know the way, but he wanted a chance to get to know this stallion. ***

03:44 Ruzeth shrugs at the strange griffon and says, "Sure, but I'm not heading back that way until after I've gathered everything I need this evening. It could take an hour or two longer." The stallion trots a little closer to the edge of the forest, picking a number of strange looking blue flowers that were clustered together. ***

03:46 Gwyndolin hums gently and nods. He was rather patient... "So. What do your potions typically do?" He asks, gently looking over the plants and over the stallions rump as he walks, making sure to be discreet. ***

03:48 Ruzeth wiggles his butt as he walks, putting on a show for the griffon, albeit unconsciously as he stalks along. His rings jingle like wind chimes with each motion as he moves to some long stalky looking plants. "Well, they do all sorts of things. Though...A rather common theme seems to be potions related to sexual enhancement." ***

03:56 Gwyndolin blinks at this, and follows him at a distance. "Ive been looking for work myself. theres little to do that suits my tastes. " He said dejectedly. And looking around and picking a small clover looking it over. ***

03:59 Ruzeth nods at the griffon as he plays with the clover and gives a soft smile. "IT took me a bit to find out what I was going to do. In the end I actually ended up starting my own little business...but there's plenty of work on the docks it seems, if you don't mind some labor." The zebra sits ont he ground, resting a bit. ***

04:04 Gwyndolin saw him resting and his tail curled at the tip flicking softly as he watches him. gently placing the clover down and smiling to the zebra. He was kinda cute... His stomach wanted to be filled but.. he was still curious about him. ***

04:06 Ruzeth leans down to the clover patch the was sitting in and takes a mouthful of the tasty treat into his lips, chewing on it for a bit and then swallowing, having a nice little snack. "So, I'm Ruzeth. What's you're name? How recently have you come here?" ***

04:08 Gwyndolin giggles a bit, seeing some clovers stuck to his muzzle. "Names Gwyndolin. Most just call me Gwen." he says stretching his wings... they had an impressive span. But they were inky black~ ***

04:11 Ruzeth sticks out his pink tongue and laps up the couple of remaining leaves with a smile, gulping them down. "Hmmm, that's a very intersting name, but still nice to meet you Gwen~ So about that other question, I arrived in equestria, and here, about 4 months ago. What about yourself?" ***

04:15 Gwyndolin nods softly, "Been in equestria most of my life. I travelled for a bit, but I was born here. Not in this area though." He shifted a bit and laid down ***

04:21 Ruzeth hmms to himself and nods at his companion's explanation. "Oh you were? I've never met any griffons who have been born native." He says with an interested look in his eyes. "You seem pretty nice though. Maybe when we get back, I'll introduce you to my colt friend." ***

04:29 Gwyndolin felt his heart flutter a bit at that thought. Not just at the thought of two ponies for one... but the thought of him and a lover made him blush a tad. "Oh?" He said shifting a little nervously. He wasn't used to going into the city. ***

05:39 Ruzeth nods at the griffon and gives a little giggle, getting back up to his hooves and leading them further along as he searched for the proper herbs, gathering up a couple different types of mushrooms. "Yep, he's rather adorable. Just go easy with him...He's in the habbit of throwing up panic force fields if you startle him, and sometimes somepony gets hurt." ***

17:28 Gwyndolin nods and looked to the zebra, just trying to keep a little calm, two ponies shouldn't be too much trouble! Although the unicorn might complicate it. ***

17:30 < Ruzeth> (Lucent is actually Inky's character, and He doesn't do digestion, so Ruzeth should likely be nommed before encountering him :P)

17:30 < Ruzeth> (Since Lucent wont actually be available)

17:30 Gwyndolin nods ) ***

17:37 Ruzeth leads Gwyndolin out a number of paces into the forest after another herb, disappearing out of sight from anyone who would happen past the forest as he picks a couple of glowing mushrooms. "Ya...there was this one time when he through up a forcefield and had trouble stopping it, nearly crushed my friend against the wall..." He says with a chuckle. ***

17:45 Gwyndolin heard his stomach acting up and groaned, following after him, All this chatter and no food was making it hard to think straight. Perhaps he should have his meal instead of waiting for a double! So he approached the zebra and smiled a bit. "H-How much longer? Im getting pretty hungry." he said doing his best to seem polite. ***

17:50 Ruzeth picks the patch and frowns as he hears the groan, turning back to look at the griffon. "Oh, that's right...you did mention being hungry...perhaps I've collected enough herbs...not quite as much as I'd hoped, but I've checked everything off my list," he says. His tail twitches back and forth, jingling. ***

18:00 < Ruzeth> (Boop?)

18:01 Gwyndolin : (sorry, back)

18:02 Gwyndolin took a few steps towards him and yawned a bit too, grabbing at his stomach, it ached a bit for food, and he looked down to the stallion with a head tilt. "How heavy is that bag?" he asked softly and his wings flapped. ***

18:12 Ruzeth bounces on his hooves a couple times to test the weight and then says, "Oh its about...30 pounds or so, pretty heavy with all the glass and things I carry." The zebra takes a step towards the griffon who's approaching him and then gestures towards the town. "Well, shall we?" ***

18:14 Gwyndolin thought about it and seemed to be lost in thought until he lunged and opened his beak, in no time at all his world would be dark assuming he didn't move. ***

18:22 Ruzeth pauses for a second as the griffon seems to be a bit lost and then gestures again towards the town. "I thought you said you were hung--eeeeep!" He shouts as the quick moving griffon suddenly has his face engulfed in its hard beak. Spit drips down onto his muzzle as the zebra begins to squirm. ***

20:23 Gwyndolin would feel the squirms and force his beak further over his head, working it in, swallowing.. his warm breath washing over the zebra as he took a step forwards, forcing more of the poor stallion in! ***

20:26 Ruzeth makes muffled protests as the hot spit gets into his muzzle and the slimy tongue muffles his speech. He brings his hooves up to the griffon's neck, trying to force himself from the crows gullet as the pink tunnel quickly turns to inky blackness. ***

20:28 Gwyndolin would reach up and force his legs down, swallowing again and leaning forwards, pressing the zebra down onto his rump, his slimy throat squeezing and tugging him deeper, somewhere further ahead an omnious growl sounded. ***

20:34 Ruzeth squeaks as he feels the tight walls of the throat drag him into their embrace, pulling his head inside the griffon's throat and making a bugle. He's helpless to fight the sharp talons as they press his arms backwards. He oofs as he's forced onto his butt and made to travel deeper down into the foul smelling tunnel. ***

20:37 Gwyndolin would reach up, trying to maneuver the bag off of the zebra. It wouldn't digest well, and he'd rather not have too much of an issue with the meal. still swallowing again and slurping over him, tasting every inch he could. ***

20:41 Ruzeth squirms and tries to get a hoof into his bag now as he feels the straps pulled at. He had to get something, anything, that might help him escape from this terrible situation. He feels himself begin to get ahold of a vial when the sack clatters off, taking the potion with it to the ground. Ruzeth lets out a whimper, his shoulders disappearing down into the slimy beak. ***

20:43 Gwyndolin would swallow again, almost purring now, giving a teasing squeeze to that rump with one of his talons, slowly shoving it in along with those powerful swallows... using his position to lower his beak over the zebra. ***

20:48 Ruzeth finds his head push into a slimy sack as Gwyndolin continues to swallow around him, briefly giving him room to shout some more. The chamber smelled foul, but at least the crop wouldn't be his final resting place. "Spit me out right now! What are you doing? I was taking you home!" ***

20:50 Gwyndolin didn't respond, or rather couldn't with his mouth full of zebra. swallowing around them once more, the griffon gave the zebra a nice pat. his waist pressing in slowly, the purring vibrating the crop as more of the equine pressed into it. ***

21:06 Ruzeth squeaks as he feels the pat, especially as the claws reach down against his sensitive plot hole. His furry sheath begins to press into the hard beak as he feels the vibrations rumbling around his body. His forehooves enter the crop as well and he frantically pushes at the sides of the chamber, trying to hault his decent. ***

21:15 Gwyndolin would give another strong swallow, purring a little louder, the squirms and pushes almost like a massage, quite noticably enjoying it.. working that rump and upper backlegs in~ ***

21:19 Ruzeth begins to pant as he feels the slick beak works its way across his balls and up to the base of his tail. His golden rings jingle and his striped legs kick as he tries to stop his decent. It was getting quite cramped in the crop as more of his body falls in, and it wouldn't be long till he was complelty contained. "Why are you doing this? Please! Spit me out!" ***

21:21 Gwyndolin : (I need to get some sleep, can we do some more tommorow? :o I reallly enjoy RPing with you ^^ )

21:22 < Ruzeth> (Sure~ Promise to actually show up tomorrow? :P)

21:22 Gwyndolin : yush <3 )

15:41 < Ruzeth> (boop~)

15:42 Gwyndolin would lift his head high, giving one last powerful swallow, sending the last of the zebra down into the fleshy prison, reaching a talon up and massaging over the lump. ***

15:48 Ruzeth yelps as he feels the slick tongue press up against the sensitive frog of his back hooves and then push him down the greedy gullet. Soon he winds up completly cramped in teh griffon's slimy crop. "Why! Why did you eat me like that!" He shouts, squirming in the pouch.

15:54 Gwyndolin would smile to himself and pat the lump. "Sometimes its hard not to eat when there is a meal right there." he said bluntly, gently wandering back to the woods to digest as he moved around. belly swaying with each step, the fleshy prison starting to give near the bottom.. ***

16:02 Ruzeth feels the pressure pushing on him through the sack and kicks at the claw patting his body, though he hardly had any leverage to move. He sways back and forth with each step, flailing. "I'm not food! I was taking you back to the town so you could get a proper meal! Please! Spit me out!" He hardly even notices as his tail begins to slip down into the next chamber.

16:04 Gwyndolin shakes his head. "If I did whats going to stop you from telling everyone a griffon you met tried to eat you?" as he walked more and more of him slipped deeper. ***

16:13 Ruzeth blinks at the questiona nd then responds firmly, "Because, I've been swallowed before! Its something i've done with another griffon I play with! So...it could just be like that?" The zebra begins to feel his butt moving down teh passage after his tail and squeals, bracing his hooves against the side of the crop to try and halt his decent.

16:22 Gwyndolin would stop it, gently holding him for a moment, thinking... all the while he was sinking deeper. eventually he would get his answer in the form of a swallow. It pulled the zebra deeper and into the actual stomach! ***

16:24 Ruzeth suddenly feels teh crop contracting more violtently around him, pressing him down the tube, beyond where Gwen would have any control over his stomach. The Zebra begins to cry out, scrambling agaisnt the hot slick walls as the push against him, forcing him down into a sour foul smelling chamber beyond. "No! Please dont do this! I'll do anything!" he begs

16:30 Gwyndolin would simply rub over him, he lump shifting under him now, he couldn't understand or hear him that well through the belly flesh~ Far too muffled now. ***

16:32 Ruzeth begins to cry as he feels the acid begining to leak into the churning chamber. each contraction and shove rolls him around through the tiny pool and causing his fur to tingle even worse. He begins to wail pathetically, squirming inside Gwen's stomach.

16:46 < Ruzeth> (Boop slip?)

16:49 Gwyndolin would gently rub over his gut, purring around him and burping up a bit of his air. stretching and laying onto his side. ***

16:56 Ruzeth feels himself getting lightheaded as much of his air leaves the slimy chamber. He's beginign to tingle all over now, making the zebra scratch at teh uncomfortable itches with his hooves. It wouldnt be long before he was nothing other than delicious meat.

16:57 Gwyndolin : (although at some point, it could be cute to have them play with eating in canon (cat) or continuous story)

16:58 Gwyndolin would relax a bit as the struggles seemed to be dying down, belching up more of the air, leaning against a tree and closing his eyes, stomach working harder as he drifted off to sleep~ ***

17:00 < Ruzeth> (Sure~ Or Gwen could eat other pones of mine too, friends of Ruzeth :P)

17:01 Gwyndolin : Gwyndolin? x3 )

17:01 Ruzeth 's struggles slow as he kicks softly under the continuous onslaught of the harsh stomach around him until finally, the zebra too drifts off to sleep, though his will be quite a bit more permanant than teh gryphon who caught him.

17:07 Gwyndolin would sleep off that lump of meat, stretching and shifting throughout the nap, he would awaken hours later, a solid lump of fur and bone still in his gut... and the rest working its way through his bowels. ***

17:10 < Ruzeth> (Waits eagerly~)

17:12 Gwyndolin would grunt and cough softly, leaning forwards.. coughing up a tightly packed ball of fur and bone... skull exposed, with the faint glitter of the golden rings. turning to squat flicking his tail to the side, and splattering the remains with the rest of him, sighing softly and leaving the mess as he would walk away... Going about his night and already forgetting about that zebra~ ***