“...get out of here as fast as we can!” Skyheart scurried over to the water’s edge. Nuuk, upon seeing his suggestion being taken, joined her, statue in his possession. “You’ve never done me wrong so far Nuuk. No point doubting you now, and I do NOT want to tangle with Gullthunder and his crew. Ready?” After a blank stare, Skyheart rolled her eyes and pointed to the water, making a swimming motion. Nuuk gave a nod and instantly dove in. Skyheart yelped and quickly plopped into the water after, following the zebra. She kept her head above water up until she reached the edge of the room, the crystal-clear water showing the zebra pulling away from her. “Bastard swims like a fish,” she mumbled before diving under herself.

Skyheart was just able to keep the zebra in sight using a combination of legs and wings to propel herself through the water. Despite the burden Nuuk kept the pace, Skyheart’s lungs only starting to ache after a few moments under the water. Light shone ahead from above the surface though, Skyheart and Nuuk alike leaking bubbles from their snouts. Just a bit further! she coached, seeing Nuuk already having breached the surface and paddling idly. Her injured wing was on fire to match her lungs, but she didn’t care. It was the greatest feeling when she burst through the surface and sucked down wonderful oxygen, mane flicked about wetly and splatting to her shoulders. Nuuk wrapped a free fore leg around her for support, the mare gratefully taking the assistance to recover. When her vision sharpened she saw that they were at the other edge of the temple, water flowing freely down hill and cutting through the dense jungle environment.

“We made it!” Nuuk was surprised to feel the mare squeeze against him in gratitude. The mare’s heart soared as the pair climbed out of the water and shook themselves dry. “We really did it.” The two looked at each other and smiled, Skyheart even blushing a twinge recalling the promise she’d made to herself before. “No, not yet. Not until we’re sure no pirates are lingering in this place.” She pointed out away from the temple. “Lead?” She asked, not commanded, Nuuk. The zebra was happy enough to obey, being free from his tribal burdens and having put his friend in such high spirits. With the heavy statue on his back, the pair set out into the jungle.

There was only one pirate they encountered on their brief journey, and Skyheart saw it as the cherry atop the sundae she was currently enjoying. Seras, looking disheveled, disarmed, and lost, stumbled out into the path not three meters in front of the pair. She looked up once and glowered. “You son of a bitch!” Seras exclaimed, tufted tail whipping about her. “You led Gullthunder to our crew, didn’t you?! Half your crew’s dead and the rest are scattered!”

“A deserved fate considering their mutinous actions,” Skyheart spat, lowering her front in preparation for a fight. “Speaking of, freak, time for you to meet yours.”

“Like you stand a chance against me!” Seras roared, making a sudden wing-assisted leap at the mare. Skyheart brought a hoof up to shield herself from the enraged tackle, but didn’t have too. The heavy dragon statue rang against Seras’ skull, knocking the mare out instantly. Nuuk, the forgotten zebra, lowered down and set the statue beside the fallen griffon-pony hybrid. Skyheart looked to the fallen mare, then the zebra, and gave a fierce nod and grin.

“Excellent, Nuuk. You’re definitely getting a piece of this,” she turned and wiggled her jiggling rear, tail raised, before turning back, “when I’m done with her.” Nuuk, for his part, didn’t blush or flinch, though Skyheart was able to see the reaction growing between his legs. Skyheart laughed as her belly suddenly grumbled, looking down at the groaning Seras and licking her lips. “First thing’s first, though.” Skyheart set herself down right in front of Seras, the copper belly budging against her snout. The smell of Skyheart roused her further, dizzily looking up as the fat belly grumbled before her eyes. “Time to put you right where you belong, Seras. Your fat’ll be on my ass and this handsome devil will pound it until even that’s no more.”

Seras’ eyes widened, laying prone, unable to stop Skyheart from gripping to her shoulders. “S-Skyheart, wait!” she tried, before flinching from a thick tongue licking across her cheek and snout. “Y-you don’t have to!” Another lick crawled up from under her chin and between her eyes. “We can still work together!” Skyheart smiled, then smacked Seras across the face.

“You don’t have to do anything but be my victory meal, you slut,” Skyheart crowed, before closing her eyes and opening her mouth wide before the captured hybrid. Seras stared dumbly deep into Skyheart’s maw, the glistening cheeks and dangling tongue rapidly flowing towards her. The twitching gullet awaited Seras, and she couldn’t do a thing about it.

“Wait wait wait noooo!!!” Seras wailed into those jaws just as Skyheart clasped them down around her entire face and head. Skyheart purred and instantly GLP’d down a terrified muzzle, Seras unable to even form words as she began getting devoured. Her shoulders were schlurp’d into the jaws with another GLRP pulling down her head. Hot drool ran down her whole body, purple mane disappearing behind ravenous jaws, the mare crying for her life. Her fore legs were quickly pinned to her own pudgy form by Skyheart’s own hooves, with her doughy rear and tufted tail compressed to the ground. Her hind legs were splayed awkwardly, unable to move with her own weight upon them. Seras’ eyes were wide in the pulsating darkness, as a powerful series of GLP, ULK,  GLORKs forced her head into the expansive copper pony belly, splashing into inert acids and letting her squeal properly.

Skyheart was in heaven. Seras tasted fantastic and it felt so good to devour the leader of the mutiny. Her eyes fluttered open and closed while she ate Seras alive, remaining seated and feeding more of the fat equine down her gullet inches at a time. GLORK! “Mmmrrr…” GULP! Strong wet swallows did their job, Seras’ body bulging down Skyheart’s neck and making her stomach expand and splay across the ground. The two mares’ stomachs pressed against one another when Skyheart pulled more of the mare up, Seras’ tufted tail and hinds pointed out behind her limply. She felt her own belly pushing down against her, against Skyheart’s gut, only relieving the pressure as she felt it start to squeeze into hungry pony jaws.

Skyheart extended her good wing and caressed against Seras, gliding it over her disappearing stomach and cupping against her pudgy, jiggling ass. Nuuk, who sat stoic during the whole process, simply observed. Equines eating equines was nothing new to him, though he couldn’t help but stare at the protruding pony-griffon butt now framing Skyheart’s jaws. Every clench from Skyheart caused those cheeks to jiggle, tail to flail, holes to peek out before disappearing behind pudgy clenched cheeks once more. The already-erect zebra cock twitched in desire, ears flicking as muffled wails from Skyheart’s belly combined with groaning gurgles. Skyheart’s eyes, when opened, smiled around the pudgy furry rear of Seras. She strongly crunched down against the scrumptious doughy fat, making the mare in her belly wail in horror and agony, most of her ass squeezed into the jaws. CHMP CHMP GLURK GLUUUNK GLUCK!

Seras’ limp hinds twitched feebly, along with the tufted tip of her tail, all that remained on the outside. Her bloated butt cheeks stuck out in Skyheart’s neck, then chest, then stomach, as she continued getting gulped down. Skyheart easily pulled in those legs and slurped in the last inches of tail. Skyheart clenched her eyes shut, threw her head back, and satisfyingly swallowed Seras whole. GLOOOORRUK! GLP UlK GULK… “Oh yes,” Skyheart purred as the bulging Seras squished tightly down into her overly-bloated stomach. She burped twice, fur flying along with drool, as her four legs caressed around her bulging belly. “Right where you belong, Seras.”

“Mpph! Hlllp! Hllllp!” Seras begged, though her words vanished under the much-louder GLRRRRNS and GLORPS that pervaded the whole clearing. Skyheart pressed harshly into her soft stomach, wiggling her body in her seated position to hear it slosh and churn. She let out a much stronger URRRRRRP and clapped her lips together in pure delight. Seras’ pleas died away after just a few minutes, with the bulging outlines of her body rounding out into much smoother, softer shapes.

“Ahhh oorrrrup! Delicious,” Skyheart mumbled, sliding forward onto herself. Her stomach scrunched and gurgled loudly as she pressed it to the ground, Seras no more than gurgling goop in and some remains in the strong stomach. Her hooves could just reach the ground, curling at the ankles, allowing her to lay and wiggle atop her bulging form. “Alright Nuuk,” she beckoned, smiling as the zebra’s twitching thick member made her wet just looking at it. She flushed again and licked her lips, waving him over. Nuuk stood and strode confidently over to the mare, who was quick to tease the bulging dick with her mouth. She suckled and slurped at the tip, playing her tongue around it, hearing Nuuk let out the occasional grunt as he stared down at her protruding fat ass.

Skyheart released his member with a lewd squelch, teasing his balls with a hoof as her belly shrunk further still, to the sounds of digestion. Seras, as promised was plumping out the copper butt more than it already was, thighs and sides bulging outward as well. The mare wordlessly flicked her tail up onto her back, and the zebra understood instantly. Skyheart rolled her eyes in bliss when she felt strong hooves plant on her shoulders and a throbbing, pre-leaking penis press up into the crevice of her doughy butt. Her holes were teased, Skyheart flushing red not knowing which avenue Nuuk would take. “Fuck you, Seras. Or rather, Fuck her fat hard, Nuuk.”

The wet folds were more enticing to the zebra. Nuuk drilled his cock deep into Skyheart, hilting instantly and pressing his cock up against the edges of her womb. Skyheart wailed in pure pleasure, splayed lazily on the ground now that her belly was rolls of fat but no longer bloating her body up. Every fatty part of her body jiggled to every eager hump from the former zebra tribe member. Nuuk sweat and slid down, gripping to Skyheart’s love handles as he fucked her, plowing his hips into her jiggling butt cheeks and slapping his balls up against the fatty rump. The copper pegasus didn’t last long. “So… thick...” she mumbled, tongue lolling out as she climaxed around the throbbing dick. Heated femcum splurted out and around, inner walls clenching tight to the pulsating zebra cock. Nuuk let out a moan as he lurched forward, hooves wrapped around Skyheart’s chest, burying his throbbing erection as deep as it would go. His ball sack scrunched to the tune of every SPLUT, SPLRRRRRT, SPLT, SPLT, SPLT he fed Skyheart’s nethers. A torrent of off-white cum flooded Skyheart and splattered out around his member, their combined fluids draining down to the forest floor.

Nuuk only removed himself from Skyheart after he was completely softened, squelching his cock free and looking proudly down at the mess he’d just made. Skyheart was quivering in delight, leaving her tail planted along her back, butt shivering from the action. Her Seras-padded rear was sure to delight many a stallion or mare that she came across, and she couldn’t wait to spend her new-found fortune that the statue was sure to bring. “Let’s… rest here just for a bit, alright?” Skyheart patted the ground next to her, and Nuuk joined, resting his head down across her withers. A grumbling burble rang out from Skyheart’s belly as the two fell asleep, Nuuk’s ears ever-flicking, but the two were left undisturbed as they slumbered in their sex and victory.

In the throes of their rutting, neither one had noted a booming explosion that rocked the temple. They were far enough for it to be nothing more than a distant boom, and their senses were otherwise-occupied. The temple was in ruins, the top part gone completely, and most of it on fire. Emerging from the tip was the form of a dragon, one shaped very similarly to that of the statue in Skyheart’s possession. His read scales and golden underbelly managed their way out, and he perched on the ruins of the temple. Four times the size of a large griffon, he was easily able to see along the distant horizons where the seas flowed. Ah’qul squinted, noting one ship in the air, another along the waters. He could even see a collection of ships bearing down on the island off in the distance, bearing the markings of the Equestrian Royal Navy.

Not that he knew what that was.

Ah’qul spread his wide wings out to stretch. “At last,” he spoke to himself, smiling. “Time to take back what is mine.”

To Be Continued...