Nuuk, proud member of the zebra tribe, grimaced as he felt the tip of a griffon’s dagger near his back. “Keep moving,” Skyheart commanded. The mare occasionally glanced back behind herself to make sure they weren’t followed, while cursing the daylight growing dimmer. “Shit, come on already, zebra! Get us out of here!” The next poke sliced a few hairs off Nuuk’s back. He was well-versed in patience, but that was being tested greatly with how he was being treated. He held his tongue (not that Skyheart would understand) as he marched along through the thick jungle.

Things didn’t get any better as the pair continued on. No matter how far Nuuk got from his tribe, Skyheart remained angry. Nuuk felt the steel of the dagger once more, not cutting but dangerously close, when he had paused. “Hey, I didn’t say you could stop!” Skyheart marched forward and, being several inches shorter than Nuuk, lifted her chin to look him in the eye. “I told you to keep moving!”

This was hopeless. Nuuk knew that this foreigner would not be his salvation from his tribe’s wrath. She would kill him, or worse, before the night was over. His only hope, he knew, would be to bring the escapee to justice himself, one way or another. “Hello! I said march!” In the blink of an eye the dagger was at Nuuk’s throat. He looked down at Skyheart without fear, and gave her a nod.

He’d made his decision, and continued forward, veering deeper into the jungle as he went.

Skyheart was none the wiser. The oblivious mare tottered after Nuuk, letting the Zebra part the ways of shrubbery as she kept the dagger threateningly close to his flank. The humid climate did nothing to slow the zebra down, nor did it seem to bother him. Skyheart, meanwhile, had a bright sheen to her coat, sweat dribbling down her body and making the whole experience miserable. So much so that when Nuuk stopped again she nearly snapped and slit his throat. The zebra tensed as the dagger was once more up near his chin, but instead of responding to the latest burst of swears from the sweaty pegasus, he merely pointed outward, beyond a set of thick leaves into what appeared to be a clearing. With the sun mostly set, Skyheart couldn’t see far beyond, assuming the jungle journey was over. The anger she felt fled, and she sighed in relief.

“Finally. At least you primitives are good for something.” Without another word, Skyheart nudged by Nuuk and flicked her tail tauntingly under his snout. Nuuk ignored the gesture but did catch a view of the plump cheeks below that tail. Skyheart peeked over her shoulder with narrowed eyes. “You can go now. Back to tribe. Or I eat,” she threatened, twirling the dagger between feathers to emphasize the point. Satisfied with Nuuk not bursting from the foliage, she smirked and ambled along forward. The clearing seemed ominously quiet, and the only real flora in sight was the mare could only place as a large head of lettuce, colored a very dark green but simply lazing near the ground. The pony made to move around the towering thing when a sudden noise stilled her: A sharp whistle sounded out from several feet behind! Skyheart snapped her head around to see Nuuk standing out of dagger and kick range, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

“What are you doing out here?! Go home or I’ll kill you!” Skyheart spat, just as the formerly-inert plant stirred and began to rise. “Or you know what? You’re out of chances. I haven’t had zebra for a while but I’m sure you’ll make for a scrumptious snack.” Skyheart made to turn when another noise gave her pause: Something large shifting about in the air and ground-shifting rumbles below her hooves. Skyheart turned her head back and gasped: The large plant was alive! Its large head was now hefted up off the ground, supported by a large sinuous stem decorated with thick, twitching leaves that anchored it to the ground. The head of the massive plant was tilted down at Skyheart, clearly-defined lips splitting into an eyeless smile as it huffed out dry air over the plump pony poised before it.

Nuuk got a lot of satisfaction from seeing the foreigner gawk up at the living plant. How a whimper escaped from Skyheart’s lips when the plant jaws spread wide, revealing a large toothless maw with a tongue as wide as the fat pony herself, thick syrupy slobber pouring out. All shades of green were visible from within, the innards and tongue all sharing the same color. “What the fuck?!” Skyheart cried, backpedaling on instinct, dagger falling by the wayside. She got a few paces back before strong large hooves planted themselves firmly against her squishy buttcheeks. She yelped and felt Nuuk’s hooves squeeze her cheeks together as he pressed forward. “N-no wait! I take it all back! Y-you can take me back to your tribe!” The panicked pudgy pegasus pirate skidded along the ground as she was forced forward towards the hungry plant, who’s saliva loudly splatted against the ground. When close enough Nuuk gave a harsh shove and backed off, sending Skyheart to the ground chin-first, butt in the air. Now prone, Skyheart could only watch as the massive jaws of the plant soared down to eat her alive. “N-no! Pull me back you filthy zebra! D-don’t let this plant eat meee!!!”
She lifted her head just as the jaws crashed down around her, the ground shaking with the weighty thud of the plant. The jaws crnch’d, leafy lips sealing around Skyheart’s head and shoulders. “Shit shit shit!” Skyheart wailed, thick green tongue slathering her in very sticky, slimy slobber as it tasted and delighted in its unexpected meal. Before she  could brace herself, the plant slid its muzzle down her body, squeezing her flabby barrel inward with rolls of fat forming. Her forelegs were uselessly splayed along the ground, now being slowly devoured by the ravenous flora and leaving Skyheart with little means to struggle for her life. The plant made no noises of its own, save for the large grumbling sounds of every movement it made, like a house creaking in the wind. Skyheart thrashed about inside the muzzle all she could, even pulling in her forelegs by herself (schlup!) to try and brace against the back of the toothless maw. Her hinds remained firmly planted on the ground, tail thrashing and rear end shaking back and forth in an attempt to dislodge herself. Try as Skyheart might, however, she found herself gradually sinking deeper into the ravenous plant’s jaws. “Zebra! Help me!”

Nuuk, who was rather enjoying the display of the fat foreigner shaking her rump in his direction, smirked to himself and toddled forward. The plant’s lips curled into a snarl as the zebra approached, but a few gentle, trained pats from Nuuk placated it. No-one from the tribe ever took away a plant’s meal, after all. Skyheart felt progress stop, the saliva-laden lips locked around her fat belly. She felt Nuuk brush near a flank. He was helping her after all! She was about to utter thanks when the zebra brought hooves to her buttcheeks and pulled them apart, revealing the tailhole and marehood to his delighted, glinting eyes. “H-hey!” Skyheart flushed beet red, only reminded of her fate when the plant started to taste and slurp over her half-devoured body again. “Z-zebra pull me out! Before it’s too late!” Skyheart’s eyes were locked at the gaping gullet beyond.

No red-blooded equine would turn down what was presented to Nuuk at the moment, with a pudgy dry pussy lips and a thick rear pointed upward, all inviting. Nuuk let the cheeks clap together, eliciting a strangled whine from within. Skyheart sputtered out more sticky fluid when she felt herself sliding in a bit deeper, snout nearing the edge of the throat. The zebra, already at full mast with a thick, throbbing cock due to the earlier shaking displays, indulged: He thrust his dick up in between the sweating buttcheeks of Skyheart, the mare squealing as he rammed his member up across her holes over and over. Nuuk then adjusted, climbing over the shorter, fatter pegasus, Skyheart feeling the thick tip pressed to her nethers. “N-no!” she squealed, more slobber dripping over her upper half. Nuuk hilted Skyheart dry, the loudest pony squeal heard yet echoing from the sealed jaws as the zebra began to fuck her proper. The first few deep thrusts were enough to drive Skyheart’s head down into the throat, the plant happily GLURKing her down. “Hlllllp!”

Nuuk did not start slow. Skyheart’s shaking legs lifted off the ground as the plant head rose an inch or two, leaving the mare dangling as her jiggling ass was rutted by the zebra tribe member. Nuuk panted as the slp slap slp of balls against buttcheeks resounded, every schlrk slck schlup of his throbbing erection pulling out and squelching in overpowering the slaps. Nuuk peeked down to see the top of the butt jiggle and jostle with every strong hump he made, with the lower end of the mare’s stomach still sagging from the pleased plant. The thick plant tongue pressed up into the fatty pony stomach while Nuuk rutted her, with the pegasus hearing every tongue slurp and cock penetration. She struggled to make noise as her mouth hung agape, body idly swaying to and fro with her pudgy body perched on the tasting tongue, her ass jiggling with every ball-slapping thrust Nuuk made.

The humping speed declined in the next minute, precum slickening the passages and saliva oozing down Skyheart’s exposed butt. Then Nuuk gripped tight and humped as deep as he could, cock bending in the cervix. His tip flared and balls constricted when he unloaded with a series of grunts. Splut. Splrrrrrrt splt splut splut splt. Skyheart found her voice and squealed as she was filled to the brim and beyond with zebra cum, excess amounts flooding free even after Nuuk had finished. The extra bloat to Skyheart’s cream-filled abdomen made the plant drool further, tongue beginning to poke out between her legs.

Nuuk remained mounted until the plant lifted its head up and away, his cock slipping out with a schluk and softening, dribbling cum to the ground. He fell back into a sitting position as Skyheart was hefted skyward, the plant’s jaws opening with thick drool lines connecting its mouth to the pony. “Hllp! Don’t eat meee!!!” she cried out in terror as her body was tossed further inward. GLRK! GLP ULK! Jaws squelched closed around the protruding dripping ass of the mare, hinds caught under her stomach that was now pushing to the back of the maw. The protruding buttcheeks quivered but otherwise couldn’t move, thick slabs of saliva dripping and dribbles of cum leaking from the visible marehood. The plant kept its head angled upward as it slithered its thick tongue up around her thighs, pressing hard against the malleable copper butt, just the tip of the tail visible now. Jaws parted again with the tongue lapping the delectable pegasus inward, slowly closing after a couple GLRKs and GLPs escaped. Skyheart sank further, most of her body bulging out the large plant stem and struggling visibly. Her face, terrified, was plainly visible to the observing Nuuk, who was all-too-happy to see his captor devoured whole. Skyheart’s butt was at the back of the tongue with the rest still pressing against it, folding in between her fat buttcheeks and basking in her sweaty, doughy flavor. Skyheart let out an incomprehensible squeal when the plant noisily tossed its head up and swallowed Skyheart whole with slimy, squelching GLURRRRRRP!

Skyheart’s protruding bulges sank rapidly down the thick stem as the plant let its tongue hang out in satisfaction. Drool thumped against the ground with loud groaning noises echoed from the stretching stem as the mare descended. Her middle and especially backside made the biggest protrusions, Nuuk even making out those desirable outlined buttcheeks of hers. Skyheart’s cries were muffled, increased in intensity when she began getting squeezed horrendously tight through the earth, then silent as the stem scrunched to accommodate. The flabby belly bulge followed down, and the bulging butt was the last to be seen, before the bulges were gone entirely. Nuuk heard the faintest slish as the mare’s limp body fell into the plant’s stomach below ground, acids already filled to the brim and soundlessly churning and gurgling the plant’s prey away.

Nuuk waited patiently while the plant digested its latest offering. It wasn’t the right time of year at all, but the ravenous flora didn’t mind one bit. Skyheart stood no chance against the stomach fluids, body broken down and digested in a manner of minutes. The zebra only stood when he felt a soft rumble from below, watching intently as a small bulge worked its way back up the stem. The plant, head now resting back in its neutral spot, opened its jaws before Nuuk and let rip and strong, tongue-quivering URRRRRRRP! Several bones, including a rib, muzzle, and spine, flew out along with gobs of saliva that stained the earth and even sizzled some. The plant licked its lips and fell completely still. Nuuk noticed that most of Skyheart’s tail hair survived the digestion, hefting the bone up using it. He also grabbed the dropped griffon dagger, and with his proof of the foreigner’s demise in hoof, he turned tail and headed back to the tribe.

Skyheart should probably treat her captives better! Who knows what Nuuk would have done had she done so! Instead, the former pirate captain, once proud and chubby, was no more than a few bones and a memory… Certain aspects of which Nuuk would recall several times a night whenever he was given solo guard duty.

Bad End