The pudgy pegasus pony decided to swim. She had enough problems right now; being hot and sweaty didn’t have to be among them. Skyheart felt immediate relief stepping into the saltwater, muscles relaxing in the process. That didn’t last long, though, as the mare was soon deeper in and had to paddle to stay afloat. She kept both wings huddled to her body despite their use in the water, preserving them like she’d done for her adventure thus far. It didn’t take long for her to start feeling the pull of the tide, though for the moment she held it at bay with simple hoof paddles. “Ahh...” she purred, dunking her head under to cleanse her fur and mane of the day’s perspiration.

Once a good 30 meters or so from shore, Skyheart took the more relaxed time to concentrate on her plans for taking back her ship. She paddled idly and without thinking, gazing skyward and not noticing the stronger pull from the riptide. The fat mare floated and drifted further from the bay without the pony realizing for several minutes, Skyheart only figuring things out when the tide slowed. “Son of a...” she swore, finding herself quite far from where she’d entered the ocean! “Damn it Skyheart, you know better!”

The mare grumbled and began swimming back to shore. She found herself much further off to the side from the beach, nothing but jungle ahead. Skyheart kept her head on a swivel in case somepony from above in the airship or otherwise wanted to take a crack at her: She knew she was vulnerable. What caught her attention next, however, changed her mind on her opinions of the riptide: A ship was making its way toward the island, and by the looks of things it was headed right for the beach! “I guess it worked out after all,” Skyheart mused. “Glad I went for this swim. Gives me a good vantage point to spy on whoever’s approaching Baleful Bay. Maybe I can use them to take back my ship!”

Skyheart schemed and swam slowly, keeping her attention completely focused on the encroaching sea-faring vessel. The fat pegasus didn’t even notice a slight tug to one of her hind hooves at first. The next one, though, definitely got her attention. “Wha?” she uttered stupidly, before suddenly vanishing beneath the surface of the water! Skyheart flailed her three free legs, even unfurling her uninjured wing to fight against… whatever had her! She turned and saw not a fish… kind of. The mare let out some bubbles of surprise when she saw what could be called an earth pony stallion… had he not had a dorsal fin and tail, complete with a hooked fin at the tip of it. The brown-coated stallion’s mane flowed every direction, much like Skyheart’s, and his red eyes glared back, sharp teeth shining as he smiled. Skyheart freaked out, landing a kick right in the sharkpony’s white underbelly. He let out a surprised sound that rolled to the surface in bubbles while Skyheart, both wings spread, desperately swam for the surface.

Skyheart took in deep gulps of air when she breached. She desperately tried to get her wings up and out of the water so she could take flight, but found it as hard as ever to maneuver the water-logged things. Her injured wing lashed out in pain as she tried to flee, but she felt another in her middle as the sharkpony wrapped his tail around it and squeezed hard. The mare was too late: The predatory eyes and smile rose from the water, sharkpony licking his lips as he got intimately close with the copper-colored pony. “Hey good lookin’. Saved me a hunt today.”

Skyheart fought down the urge to whimper. This sharkpony was some abomination unknown to her, and it was easily twice her size! She pressed against the constricting tail but couldn’t budge it an inch, the rubbery hide making hooves slip off easily. “Let me go!” she protested, taking a swing at the smug face. The sharkpony leaned from the clumsy attempt, then lashed forward with a bite. Teeth met hoof, making Skyheart let out a gasp of pain, though the hardened hoof protected her from injury. The sharkpony licked at the frog of her hoof before peeling back and chuckling. “Feisty! I gotta tell you: Fang likes what he sees, and tastes.”

“Fuck you!” Skyheart swung again, this time landing a blow against Fang’s chest. The sharkpony laughed it off, the copper mare buffeted with the stale stench of rotted fish. “My crew’s gonna blast you out of the ocean if you don’t let me go!” Skyheart shifted tactics, pointing up at the airship. She knew, of course, her mutinous crew would be more than happy to have Skyheart devoured, but Fang didn’t know that. “I’m Captain Skyheart and you will let me go this instant!” Fang just smirked, and squeezed his tail about her tighter. The pegasus gasped for breath.

“Like I give a fuck who or what you were the former captain of. Somepony else can have your job. I’m keepin’ you for supper sweetheart.” Skyheart was forced to watch Fang spread his jaws wide open, more putrid breath wafting over her, his sharp tongue gliding up and around her muzzle. She flinched as he smacked his lips. “Fresh pony meat beats fish any day. Plus...” Skyheart brought up her hooves as the sharkpony muzzle dipped to her own again, but they couldn’t stop Fang from planting a deep, tongue-penetrating kiss on the mare. Skyheart’s face bunched up in disgust. “Can’t really do that with a fish. Would love to do more to ya, but… time for dinner,” he purred.

“No, stop!” Skyheart whined, running a leg across her lips. “Y-you can’t eat me!” The withering demands of the former captain fell on deaf ears as Fang dipped below the water. To Skyheart’s surprise, the tail loosened around her middle. She thought she was free from being sharkponybait, when she felt a sharp stab of pain around the ankles of her hindlegs. “Ack!” she yelped, peering down through the clear water to see Fang’s jaws locked around them! Skyheart winced as those sharp teeth dug in and started pulling her below again. “N-nooo– bblllblbl!” The pegasus just managed to suck in a breath as she was torn downward once again, but this time it didn’t stop. She found herself a good 10 meters below the surface when she was settled, a constant stinging sensation ringing out from the shark bite. 

Skyheart made swimming motions with her fores and wings, trying to escape, but the sharkpony had a death grip on her. She winced again, blood trickling out from her ankles where teeth had met flesh instead of hoof. The pony peered down with wide eyes, seeing Fang’s eyes dilate. In an instant those sharkpony jaws widened, Skyheart even feeling a slight suction as so much water slipped into his gullet. A bubble-filled squeal sounded silently as Fang lurched upward and devoured Skyheart’s hindlegs, teeth clamped around her doughy butt. The copper pegasus paddled harder, staring up desperately at the surface that was just too far away. Even inside the sharkpony’s maw where her butt was rapidly sinking into wasn’t dry, flooded with water. Fang swept his tongue up against her fat ass, but was acting purely on instinct now that the blood was in the water: Skyheart was destined to be shark food.

The mare’s mind raced as she sank another several inches down, feeling hinds and butt swallowed with a muffled GLURP. The sharkpony’s rough tongue pressed firmly up into her belly, and it took everything she had to not let that pressure force her to exhale. The pony’s eyes were bulging, wings flailing haphazardly, as Fang swallowed again. The copper belly now bulged and took up pretty much all the space in Fang’s mouth, those sharp teeth creating several small cuts and scratches all the way up her body as he ate Skyheart alive. Every time the mare peeked down she could see more and more of her fat form bulging out the neck, then chest, then stomach between the sharkpony’s hinds. Stinging stomach acids that were freely rushing into her wounds made Skyheart want to shriek in agony, but she fought against it as much as she could.

Fang was enjoying his pony meal immensely. It was rare to catch a sea-faring pony, let alone one so plump and tender. He could barely appreciate the taste, however, bringing his forehooves up to press against his flailing prey’s shoulders: His shark instincts were in command, and they were giving a single order: Feed. Skyheart’s wings sank into the jaws one at a time, bent and broken awkwardly with all their flailing, leaving the mare in a constant state of pain. Skyheart’s fores paddled with less and less ferocity as she was eaten alive, chest slipping into the gullet with a muffled wet GLRK sounding out. Fang grinned around his meal, the panic making Skyheart all the more scrumptious and tasty.

Skyheart reached vainly with both forehooves as a steady GLK, ULP, URLK made her shoulders, then head, slip between the massive jaws of the sharkpony stallion. Fang whipped his tongue up and around her neck and face, the pony somehow feeling the hot slimy drool despite being utterly submerged in water. A sudden jab with the tongue tip against her neck forced what little air she held onto out. Skyheart’s eyes were red as she witnessed those sharp teeth collecting together, jaws closing around her muzzle entirely. Only her hooves poked free from Fang’s smiling lips. They twitched a few more times agonizingly, some bubbles slipping out from within, then went still. Skyheart was out of air, and out of time. The last thing she remembered was that large tongue pressing up against her face, covering an eye, and shoving it backwards and down the sharkpony’s greedy throat. GLK!

Fang felt just how filling the fat pegasus was, his limp prey unable to even struggle at this point. He widened his jaws and chomped forward, devouring the remaining hooves, sealing Skyheart away from the world. Fang smirked and greedily swallowed the pony whole with a few final GLRP ULP GLURRRKs, squelching the drowning pegasus down into the bulging sharkpony stomach. The white underside showed imprints of hooves and other bulging, fatty parts from Skyheart. The mare’s last thoughts and feelings were burning stomach acids actively churning and digging into her wounds, leaving her in pain all over before she drowned completely. Fang let out a big bubbling OOOOORRRRRRP of a belch, allowing himself to float up to the surface with those bubbles.

Fang broke the surface belly-first, the wide glorping belly now churning loudly and jostling every which way. Skyheart’s body twitched on instinct, but it was futile. Several minutes passed with Fang allowing his white bulging underside to take in some sunlight, the blorping belly gurgling and shrinking with each passing moment. A hoof from Fang glided over his rubbery skin casually, the sharkpony pressing into the malleable plumpness occasionally as he felt Skyheart digest. What was once a sizable bulge had been reduced to a considerable paunch, with Fang’s body seeming to carry a new layer of blubber thanks to the doughy Skyheart’s meaty flab. The sharkpony tail idly swished back and forth along the surface, Fang dragging his tongue around his teeth and lips and reminiscing of the flavor he could appreciate a lot more now that his blood lust was sated. The sharkpony’s belly wobbled and let out a powerful groan, leading Fang to another, deeper, URRRRP, his meal completely digested. Several clumps of fur and a completely-intact tail, still attached to a tailbone, spewed from his jaws, leaving his belly empty save for some Skyheart mush. The belched-out remains sank instantly, leaving Fang alone and satisfied.

Skyheart had thought a simple swim would be good for her. As it turned out, it drew her adventure to a close, leaving her as nothing more than sharkpony fat and some remains sinking down to the bottom of the ocean.

Bad End