//------------------------------// // Time and Time Again (she eats me) // Story: Tales from Tinies. // by MrAquino //------------------------------// Winter had just began in Equestria, with the first drops of snow landing on the grounds around Canterlot and outside the castle. Everything had started to cool down, much to the relief of most of the staff and guards of the royal sister's castle, who've started making plans with their friends and family for the holidays. Of course, not all had immediate plans, or any real idea on how they can celebrate with very little time (to them, that is). For the Knights of Unification, it would be just a relief to head back to their villages, share their stories, and just relax with their community. That is… except for one in particular. Wyatt patrolled around the halls, feeling both how cold and warm the halls were simultaneously. It was just about time for him to finish up and head to back the bunkers to get some sleep, but he didn't think staying up a bit longer was gonna hurt. All he did to help pass the time was whistle and watch the staff set up decorations that looked eerily similar to things in Christmas, even though the ponies kept calling it Hearth's Warming. ‘Christmas, Hearths Warming, both seem similar in about every way imaginable. And if this is a land of magic, does this mean Santa is real? … Or does he have a different name?’ His mind pondered on, but he stopped as he felt a similar presence nearby. As Wyatt turned down an empty hallway, save for a door or two on the left, and a window on the right, so too did a certain flaming alicorn. Said flaming alicorn was thinking herself. Being here for a week, she had quite the culture and technology shock. She also learned about, and met, another flaming alicorn, named Daybreaker. Humph. She needed to have some confidence instilled in her, ha! And she got her hooves on the black disc music device too. And a whole lot of those black discs too. Some with music she recognized… some with music on it that she didn’t understand. Why do ponies enjoy listening to music that makes the speakers go ‘wubwubwub’, or other ones with a very hard beat and some stallion rhyming and swearing? Is it even music? Still, there was some she did like. All of it was so strange to her. Nightmare Star was pondering all those questions in her mind as she turned down this empty hallway. Idly she looked down it as she began to walk past it. Nothing but another one of those little knights, looking away from her… moving on… wait. Star backed up a bit, to look down the hallway again. She examined that armor that human wore. No… wait… oh yes. It’s that one. Little… delectable… adorable… Wyatt. Why… she’d recognize that armor of his from a mile away. Look at him… all clad and armed like that. She considered perhaps, getting an army of these little ones… minus Fergus. But, that wasn’t what she was paying attention to. Nightmare Star turned herself around, and faced down the hallway, where Wyatt was at the opposite end of. Her voice was like Celestia’s, but deeper, more seductive, more... sinister sounding. “Wyatt…~” Wyatt froze in place. He recognized that voice anywhere, and it's not how Celestia greeted him. His head turned around, where his eyes made their way up and up and up… until they were at the face of the familiar flaming alicorn, them locking eyes. “... Oh no…” A big smile began to creep onto her face, her lips slowly rising, and exposing her sharp teeth along with it. Alongside her lips, her massive wings also began to rise as well, making Star look even bigger than before. Star took one step toward him… and adrenaline took over his body. His spine felt electric. Without even thinking, he dropped his sword and shield, them landing with tiny clinks on the floor, turning around, and sprinted away, as fast as his legs could take him. ‘Oh god… oh god…’ Nightmare Star’s laughter rang out through the empty halls. “And where do you think you’re going?” she said. She knew he was running as fast as possible. But for her… well… it wasn’t really that fast. One mile per hour, at most. Star began to follow after him, walking at a slow, leisurely pace, for her at least. Her tall, slender legs carried her with a royal gait towards the human who was trying to flee from her. Sure, she could just drag him back in her magic, but what fun is that? Even at this slow, casual pace, she was catching up to him. Fast. Wyatt noticed how fast Star was approaching, making him quickly take his helmet off as an attempt to both go faster, and, though very unlikely, distract her. With his helmet off, his sweat fell out much more, as did his sight, seeing that he was just a few feet from a dead end. He skidded to a halt, looking everywhere for a possible way out, only to see no optional was available. Were he older, or maybe have a medical condition, he would've had a heart attack upon seeing Nightmare Star standing over him, wings flared open to make herself bigger, and more terrifying. Star saw him throw off his helmet, and as she passed over his weapons, she picked both them and the helmet up. Ending the little chase though, Wyatt had put himself in a dead end, but this didn’t stop her slowly stalking toward the tiny human. As Wyatt backed into a corner as far as he could, Star just got closer, and closer… until she was practically right on top of him. The ground beneath Wyatt quaked with every step she took toward him… until her hooves were only a few yards away from him, where she finally stopped, and leaned down to him. “Oh Wyatt… it’s been a very long time hasn’t it~” she cooed. Wyatt nervously chuckled, sweating uncontrollably as the powerful alicorn stood over him. Gulping, he spoke “Uh… h-hey, N-N-Nightmare Star. It has b-been quite a while. Th-that was fun, but I-I-I gotta get back to my bunker with my fellow squad so, if you'd k-kindly just let me…” He scooted to her left hoof and tried to climb over it. Only for Star’s other hoof to push him back, and back into the corner. “Oh Wyatt, that excuse again? Where you conveniently have to be somewhere else at this very moment?” she laughed. She picked him up with her magic, him slowly rising off the ground, and up to her face, where her huge, sharp teeth would fill the vision of the tiny human. The lips quickly covered them up though, as they puckered up, and moved towards him, making contact with his face, as Star giggled once more. Star pushed him gently up against her neck… and suddenly released him, sliding down it… right into the space between her body and her ornate chestplate. A snug fit, with the warm and soft fur of Nightmare Star contrasting with the hard metal of the chest plate. Star turned around, and began to walk more, carrying Wyatt at a rather terrifying speed (at least for the human)... but at least he had a great vantage point to see the world around him. He could see far down that hallway. “On the contrary Wyatt… I think you’re coming with me. We need to spend some quality time together. Just you… and me.” Wyatt gripped onto her chest fur, hyperventilating from not just being picked up by her magic again, but dropped to the space between her body and chestpiece. If she wanted to, she could easily toss him to the floor like the bug he was to most ponies. “Wh-where are you taking me!? I-I'm not making this up! I REALLY need to head back to my bunker! W-we can do this tomorrow! I promise!” Star just kept walking. “Oh… I’m taking you back to my own little abode right now. Don’t worry little one… but your friends and little Fergus McSwears-a-lot can wait.” she said, as she weaved through the corridors of the castle… and stopped at a rather ordinary looking door. Opening the door, revealed what looked like a pretty standard guest bedroom at the castle… with some additions. She had some lights up in her room (but this was pretty standard holiday decor), she had a desk in there with a lamp, a calculator, a pile of papers on it as well. There was a small (by pony standards) hearth’s warming tree on it. Other notable additions was that the bed was larger, and had reddish orange sheets on it. A few paintings and pictures were also on the wall, arranged in a diamond. One was of water, one of fire and lava. The ones below them was a tree, and the other a dune in the desert. Oh, and one can’t forget the crowning jewel of her room. The big black disc music device of course! There were albums in a large stack next to it, with some of the black discs loose in her room, but not too many. Both by human and pony artists. It had a pair of bookshelf speakers on a shelf just above it. And finally, a very large camera, with some rolls of film next to it. The whole room had a light smell of cinnamon in it.  Homey. Star walked in, and closed the door behind her. “Uh… th-this is very nice, actually.” Wyatt complimented. “Did you get some help? Or was this all on your own?” Star layed down on her bed, her own this time. “Nope… this was all me. Between talks with Celestia, Daybreaker (tell that mare to be more confident by the way) and the others… I’ve had a whole lot of time to doll up my room. And it still isn’t done yet. When I’m done with all that, and listening to grating voices… I can simply fill my room with the sweet… sound… of music.... Unless it’s that loud garbage with a colt screaming with the… microphone… inserted directly into his mouth. Ugh.” she said, as she pulled the human out of her chestplate… and out of his armor, setting his stuff down on the nightstand. She then pulled her own chestplate off, and set it down on the armor stand next to her bed. She then pulled Wyatt into a tight embrace against her now completely exposed chest fur, using her forelegs. Smothering him in soft, white fur. He panicked a bit, his screaming muffled as he banged against her chest. Oh, wait… too tight. Star used her magic to pull him out a bit, exposing his head to the air at least. But otherwise, keeping him held against her, as her solar warmth assaulted his little body on every side. “Oh please… it’s just a hug Wyatt. Calm down.” Wyatt wheezed for air, coughing a bit. “I'm… small… you know! You can crush me!” Star shrugged, and said “Oops. But it seems like any action I make towards you can send you in a tizzy.” she laughed. She held him there, nice and snug for a few more minutes… until she suddenly pulled him out of her embrace with her magic, exposing his bare skin to the cruel cold that was the air around him, after being in such incredible warmth for so long. At least, for a grand total of 5 seconds anyway, as she repositioned him between the joints of her hoof, holding him in an odd way to expose the front of his legs and belly to her. Star’s head then came down, practically right on top of him. And her tongue ran across her lips, slowly and methodically. Then, the tongue gently travelled up his legs, and all the way up to his neck. Once it had done that, she went back, and did it again. And again. And again. Slurp… slurp… slurp… Wyatt shivered from the feeling, not just because it was her licking him again, but how warm her tongue was against his exposed skin. It didn't help that right between licks, he felt the cold air hit his now saliva covered parts, making him shiver even more. ‘Oh great. I'm gonna sound crazy for this. Well… only way to find out.’ “Uh… Star?” Star was practically in a trance… licking her little human like a cat licks their paws… or a lion licks their prey. But, as her tongue was still on him, she stopped as she heard the human’s voice, and it took a second to register, and for her to pull her tongue away from him, and replace with nuzzles against his chest. “Mmmmm~... tasty as always… Wyatt… but… what is it that you wished to ask me?” she said, as her big muzzle moved to under his chin, filling his vision with her eyes and brilliant mane. “Uh… I'm… gonna sound crazy… but is it alright if I can explore your body? N-not in your gut, but I mean, around you. I-I'm sure you need help getting a scratch you can't get on your back.” Star nuzzled him a bit more, the fur on her face drying the little human off. “Mmmm…alright then.” she said, pulling him out from her embrace in her magic. Star laid down on her side, and stretched her hooves out in front of her, before noticing they had those shoes still on, so she put those down next to her bed as well. She floated Wyatt around a bit, deciding where to put him… before a smile came onto her face, and she licked her lips again. Star lowered him towards her flank… and set him right in the yellow center of her sun cutie mark with a cute little giggle, on her soft plot. Wyatt's face turned red as he realized he was on her flank, quite embarrassed to be on a private part that he tried to avoid looking at. He couldn't deny how soft it was, though, with some careful steps from Nightmare Star's breathing and movement, he traveled to her torso, stopping at her wing. Nightmare Star's wings were much bigger up close, and from what he saw, pegasi ponies can use their wings as hands, so, if she could, Nightmare could carry him with just the tip of her feathers alone. “Uh… Do you preen your feathers like birds? Or is that a hoax?” Star turned her head to face him. “Of course we preen our feathers. Wings need upkeep as feathers get old or damaged. Just like you humans… shave your faces.” she told him. “I’m afraid my wings don’t need preening right now… but since you’re so curious about them…” she said, opening the one closest to him up. To say her wing was massive was an understatement. Her wing was a fluffy, feathery platform that looked like it could carry hundreds of humans on it, and extended out beyond the edge of the bed even. So big… so beautiful. Pure white wings like that of an angel.  “Feel free to climb aboard if you want~” “Um… Th-Thanks. And hair with us is different to your wings, but I see what you're saying.” Wyatt climbed along her wings. He was quite surprised to feel how soft her wings were, yet, were sturdy enough to hold him in place without him falling through. To say it was baffling was an understatement. But his real curiosity laid around Star's prominent feature. As soon as he got onto her closest feather, he turned around to see her face once again. “Just one more question, and I'm alright if you don't want to answer it.” The mare brought her massive wing closer to her face, filling his vision with it. “Yes little Wyatt? What is it you wish to ask me?” she said, licking her lips again to tease him. “Do you want to be on my plot again~?” she teased, saying it with a little extra volume. He blushed at that statement. “Uh… n-no, not that. But… it's your mane… is it really made of fire? And… can I touch it?” Star giggled. “Oh come on, we all know how much you like soft warm places. But as for my mane… of course it’s not fire. If I don’t want it to be anyway... “ she said. “I have no reason to have it like that indoors though. And to answer your question… yes. You may.” she said. Star then removed her trademark crown from her head, leaving only her necklaces on. She scooped him up from her wing using her magic again, and then brought him above her head, dropping him right next to the towering horn of hers, as thick and tall as a sequoia tree, it seemed. She pushed him further away from her horn… and right into the flaming mane of her’s. However, it only shared its flaming appearance with actual fire. It was almost surreal, the scene around him. Her mane sparkled, not much unlike Nightmare Moon’s or Luna’s (and to a lesser extent, Celestia’s). The mane didn’t feel like hair at all. It didn’t give off any heat besides the heat of her body. It felt like water… thicker than air. And it was constantly moving upward too, flowing gently against and even through his body. Around him, the scene looked like he was in a sea of fire with that mane, but its colors weren’t like normal fire. Closer to her head it was a brilliant, golden yellow, as flowed upwards it eventually turned orange and then finally, red. It didn’t move vigorously like fire either, it’s activity was slow and gentle. “Wow! Just… I have no idea what to say!” Wyatt laid on Star's scalp. “It's like I'm actually in an aurora borealis! I could look at this forever.” he said. “Not quite the same as one… but I get what you mean. Honestly, I’m surprised you didn’t compare it to something like a burning forest… hehehe…” she snickered. Since he seemed to like it there, Star decided to let him lay there for a good five minutes, as she decided to go through her collection of those black discs. However, getting bored of it though… she put the records down where she got them… and let out a somewhat evil sounding laugh. “Oh Wyatt~” she cooed gently pulling him out of her mane, and setting him down on her hoof. “I’m feeling a little bit… mmm... peckish right now~...” she said. Her violet, slit eyes narrowed on him, her tongue made it’s way across her lips… giving the tiny human full on kitchen eyes, with a sharp toothed smile. Pointed directly at him with a laser focus. And she looked almost… voracious. “Uh… A-Are you gonna sing a song about how you're gonna eat me?” Wyatt nervously asked. Star’s hoof began to rise, as her eyes maintained the laser focus on him. “Oh no Wyatt… I’m not a character from one of your little human picture shows.” she laughed, sounding like a predator. Her hoof rose and rose, until her face disappeared from view. Using her magic, she picked him up, and laid him down on his stomach. Star tilted her head back, and opened up her mouth up, wide. Her hoof then slowly began tilting toward it, making Wyatt begin to slowly slide off from the influence of gravity… “Nononono!!!” Wyatt screamed, turning and grabbing onto her hoof. “I thought we were bonding! Please, don't drop me! Don't drop me!” he cried. “We can still bond Wyatt…” she cooed, as her hoof continued to tilt back. “But I’m also feeling hungry… and besides… I haven’t had you inside me for a while either.” she said. Wyatt’s grip proved to be strong enough, as Star’s hoof turned more into a cliff, with him hanging off the edge of it. Down below, rather than a pit of death, lay Nightmare Star’s wide open mouth. It was just like last time… maybe with a little bit more saliva than last time actually, it seemed like she had really been waiting for this moment. Her tongue lolled out for him, rolling out like red carpet directly below him, where he’d land if he were to fall off, gently quivering and eager for it’s next treat. The teeth of her’s functioned more like stalactites and stalagmites to a massive cave. With it all wide open like this, and it directly below him, it really gave the human a scale of how large her mouth was, even compared to a normal pony. Her peach smelling breath wafted against his body again, as her hoof was stopped at 90 degrees compared to the ground. “Ahhhhhh~” Wyatt continuously gripped onto her hoof, but as soon as it was flat, his strength gave way. His sweaty hands made him slip, causing him to free fall, and scream his head off, flailing everywhere, shutting his eyes tight and bracing for an impact of sorts. He only imagined Nightmare missing him and accidentally causing him to break every bone on his body on her otherwise soft bed. Or she bites onto him, piercing him with her teeth, like a shark with prey, killing him instantly. As it would happen though… neither of those things would come true. Rather, he’d land right onto her soft tongue with a little splat. Her tongue was tilted back a little, making him slide back into her mouth a bit, before she brought her head back down to equilibrium, and her tongue completely into her mouth again. “Oh ho ho~... that was fun… hehe… welcome back Wyatt~” she cooed to him, as she made him slide to the center of her tongue. “Now the real fun begins~” she said. “N-No! Star! Wait!” Wyatt reached out, only for the Alicorn's teeth to snap shut with a loud clack. “You should have seen this coming little Wyatt… little tasty human you are~” she said. “Now then…” she said, swishing him around a little. “Like I said, I know how much you love being in soft, warm places.” she cooed, pinning him gently against her palate. Wyatt spat her saliva out, pushing against her tongue. “THAT WASN'T FUNNY!!! I thought I was in danger!!!” he cried. Star let him go, and let her tongue lay flat again. “Perhaps you didn’t notice the tongue that was directly below you. But… it was fun to at least… eat you like a mouse like that. Ha.” she said. “But that’s in the past for now. Now that you’re not… well, screaming and crying… I think it’s time I get a nice, *long* taste of you. Every little movement of yours I can taste… and it’s addicting.” she said. “And at the same time… I can cuddle you with my tongue. Win win.” Her tongue, again, hugged around him. Not tightly either, like last time. Unlike last time though, her tongue began moving, up and around him, gently caressing the tiny human in it’s embrace. And unlike last time, Wyatt just groaned and went along with it, agreeing that it was warm in her mouth, the opposite of the cold outside, and her tongue was soft to the touch. A part of him imagined that, if he wasn't in the Knights of Unification, then Nightmare Star would likely be the one that found him and kept him safe from the so called ‘Tiny Snatchers’. But, for now, he was just an alicorn's personal jawbreaker… or tootsie roll pop… any candy that's encouraged to not bite into. As she hugged him, Star shifted through her records again, and picked out some sweet music for the occasion. She put one of the black discs on, and dropped the needle onto the disc. Some piano music began playing… saxophones… something that sounded mellow, actually. A lady started singing. Star’s tongue let go of him from its hug, but it didn’t stay still after that. Star began humming in tune with the music, as well as her tongue playing around with him to the beat. Wyatt could just barely hear it, muffled from her closed mouth, her breathing and humming, and the small squishes her tongue & drool made. “Ya like jazz?” Star shrugged. “I guess… first time I’ve listened to this music disc.” she said. “But I do like it. Perfect song to relax… and play with a tiny to. Mmmmm~” “Hehe… I'm pretty sure you'd also like to sing with me in your mouth.” Star snickered. “Maybe… maybe. Mhmhm… is my voice just that alluring for you, little Wyatt? That you’d want me to sing to you?” she teased, as her tongue hugged around him, as vocal part of the song finished, going to the instrumental solo. “Uh… k-kinda… but if you're not comfortable with singing, I understand. Though, why do you ponies go into huge musical numbers easily at the drop of a hat?” he asked. Star put her hoof to her chin, but shrugged again. “I don’t know. I find it irritating though. It’s strange to me as well. You aren’t going to see me do that.” she said. “As for me singing to you… perhaps at a later date. I’m fine with it though.” she said, looking over his armor. And sword… and getting a few ideas. Especially for the sword. Y’know… it could sure use a bit more… flames. Just to play with him, with him still held by her tongue, Star’s head tipped back, and she swallowed loudly. Wyatt didn’t go in though, since her tongue still held him, as her head was brought back to be parallel to the floor. The Tiny reacted a bit in fear, grabbing onto the back of her tongue, with his feet dangling over her throat as he was looking at her mouth. She let out a playful chuckle, and tilted her head downwards, to make him slide away from her throat. “Don’t think you’re not going in there later Wyatt~” she cooed to him, as vocals in the song started to fade in again. As it did, Star’s tongue began playing with him to the beat, but a bit more vigorously and quick. Meanwhile, she grabbed that tiny sword of his… let’s give it a little bit more… pizzazz. Wyatt slid across her tongue and collided with her teeth. It wasn't enough to hurt him, but he did lose some wind from his gut. “Ow… little warning next time, Star?” Star’s jaws parted in time for her let out another laugh. “Oopsie~” she said, her tongue sliding him away from her teeth, and getting more vigorous still, sloshing him around the warm place. Star started casting a few little spells on his sword… let’s see how he likes a flaming sword… “Wait, what are you doing, Star? Are you… tampering with my sword?” Star snickered. “Maybe. It’s just kind of… pathetic to see you running around with that toothpick of a sword. You aren’t scaring anypony with that… unless they fear needles or something.” she said. Next time he’d pick it up… the sword would gently be set alight. And glow red… that will be one hell of a deterrent. “Look, just because I may be alone, I'm with my squad. The 5 of us together took on a single dragon. And we're just a squad; there's a whole army of us. We may be small, but like ants, we can take down anything that threatens us.” Star smiled. “I would have loved to see that. But regardless… your sword needed something more. I’m not going to tell you… that’d ruin the surprise. Of both you and your comrades~” she said, putting down the sword of his. Star’s tongue pinned him to the roof of her mouth… and again she swallowed loudly, not bothering to tilt her head back this time. She released him, and let him lay flat on her tongue again, as the song finally faded out into another one. “Hey, I'm not down in getting some new upgrades to my stuff. But I'm sure it'll work a lot better if I was a future commander or something. According to Fergus, I'm a private. A rookie, in army terms.” “Meh.” Star said. The next song on the record seemed to be a whole lot more upbeat than the previous one. But… Star was getting bored, again, so quite suddenly, her head tilted back, and he was cast into her throat. Star pulled her necklaces so she wouldn’t have any… stoppages this time around. Just a long, gentle ride down into the alicorn… oh he fit so perfectly in there. Wyatt struggled a bit, but wasn't screaming, only groaning in annoyance. With her necklaces out of the way, the trip down was much faster, and a bit smoother, as he splashed right into her stomach juices, breaching the liquids and breathing in the peachy air. “REALLY!?!?!? Again!?” Star snickered. “Oh please. I gave you warning, and even swallowed a few times. Don’t act like you didn’t see it coming, Wyatt.” she cooed to him. “Now then… why don’t you relax in there… and... “ she laughs. “Wanna bet how long it will be before Fergus and Celestia come in here to complain again? I’d say… give it an hour and a half.” “... If you get me fired, I swear, we're gonna have a word about this.” Star shrugged. “Oh please… I had a look at the work schedule for you tinies… you were getting off anyway. Five minutes doesn’t make a difference.” she said. “Regardless, you are off work for now… but I think they’ll come and whine at me anyway. You should have seen me put Fergus’ pants on his head last time.” she laughed. “I heard a bit, actually. And I thought that was a dream.” Star snickered. “Oh no… I did all that. And I yelled at Fergus too. You know… that’s why you didn’t get yelled at by him.” she told him. Star curled up on her bed, and rubbed her belly gently, and Wyatt along with it. The rubbing also produced movement in the pool of juices, making it move like an ocean with gentle waves, that would touch Wyatt every so often. “Heh, bet if you ate a donut earlier, I could use it as a raft and make your stomach a personal wave pool.” Wyatt chuckled, splashing a little bit of the juices around. “Wouldn’t last too terribly long would it?” she said. “And who said you couldn’t go for a swim in there anyway. Heh. I’m sure you’d rather just relax though.” she said, stopping rubbing her belly, and getting cozier in her bed. “Yeah… are you gonna keep me in here for the night?” Star said “As long as possible… yes. But I know they’re gonna come complain at me… so I’ll let you out when it becomes too grating. Celestia is very good at keeping her mouth busy… hahaha…” she said, laughing at her own joke. “... I don't get it.” Wyatt said. Star couldn’t help but laugh… oh he was so innocent. Perhaps it would enhance his flavor. “Ah… don’t worry about it Wyatt… what I meant was she likes to talk your ear off. Like she’s your mother.” she said. “Believe me… I had a good 4 hours of that. Before I decided to teleport into the kitchens of course.” she told him. “If only there were some sort of speakers that were portable and you could put on your ears…” Some knocking was heard on Nightmare Star's door. “Star? You in there?” The voice of Celestia spoke from the other side. “I brought tea.” Speaking quietly, Star said “Keep quiet hon… lets see if she’ll figure it out.” she told Wyatt. Star laughed, and silently opened the door with her magic. “Look who’s here~” she said. “Come to chastise me for another few hours?” she said, licking her lips. “No, I'm actually just here to check on you and see you're adjusting to modern times.” To make a point, Star stopped the turntable of her’s. “I’m doing just fine dear. I’m a huge fan of the running water especially.” she said. “Speaking of liquids… I’m afraid I may have to pass on the tea.” she told her, a smirk rising on her face. “Let me guess… you ate Wyatt again, didn't you?” Celestia had an annoyed look on her face. Star smiled nice and wide, showing her pearly white, shark teeth to her other, and licked her lips as a response. “Right… well, that leads me to why I'm also here, and be honest, what's your opinion on Wyatt? I know you're obsessed with.him, but care to say why that is?” “Oh please, this is only the second time I’ve eaten him. Calm down.” she said. “And I think he’s a very sweet (in more ways than one) human. He’s polite, kind, and has a very nice body as well. He is thin, but he does have a bit of muscle on him. As he has just a perfect little face… so handsome, perfect baby blues… did I mention he tastes amazing? I could suck on him for hours…” she said, very well aware that Wyatt’s cheeks were probably burning with the fury of the sun she shared control of. “Sounds like you really enjoy his company. Now, what do you plan on doing with him? Are you going to become a sort of nuisance he has to deal with every single night? Or do you want to do something else with him?” Celestia asked in a very suggestive way. “Don’t worry Celestia, I’m not going to do to him what you do to me~” she said right back. “As for that something else… what, do you want to watch us together? Pervert.” “No, not like that. It would be nice if you both did start dating with each other, and not just for some obvious reasons you're thinking about, Star.” This made Star blush… the idea of her and Wyatt together like that… but her smile didn’t falter one bit. “Maybe Celestia… maybe.” she said. “Now then Celestia… I think you’re making the poor boy blush in there now aren’t you?” “Maybe…” Celestia leaned to Nightmare Star's belly before whispering “Just between us, I've seen her this happy. She was such the debby downer, even before winding up in that ring.” ‘Star was a killjoy?’ Wyatt thought. ‘Well… if I'm making her happy… then maybe that's something… and she's not that bad, so… maybe she's just waiting to show off her true colors… or more.’ Star did hear some parts of it… namely her and debby downer in a sentence. “Honey, I think you’re confusing me for you. You were so prissy and snobby back in the day. And then all mad at the end of the day because you were so difficult to please. Ponies then figured out that you like cake a bit too much though… hehehe…” she said. “One could it really tipped the scales~” “I am not that big! I'm the same build as Queen Novo of the Hippogriffs. And yes, I had it rough, but I still have to retain a nice outlook to my subjects, unlike you, Star.” Star snickered. “It’s a little hard to maintain any outlook if you’re locked in a damn ring Celestia.” she said. “And for the record… you really are that big Celestia. The ground quakes with every step you take. Fatty fatty.” Celestia gave daggers to Nightmare Star. “... No pie for you.” Star said “Wyatt is better than pie. And I don’t need to ask your permission for it, fatass.” Celestia snorted at her alternate self in anger, keeping her cool. “Why did I even make you in the first place?” she growled at her. “Why do you have to be such a killjoy? Psh. I bet you’d gain weight even by eating a human!” she laughed. “Do such heavy insults offend you Celestia?” she joked. “No… but what's going to happen next may anger you. Remember that french toast you had for breakfast? I added a little something to it.” Celestia had a mischievous smile on her face. Wyatt began to notice that the juices in Star's stomach began to bubble. It started slow, but it went rapid as her entire stomach shook as bubbles formed everywhere. “Star!? What's going on!?” And like that, the bubbling ceased. Her stomach was back to normal, with no abnormalities to be seen. Nightmare Star looked at herself all over, seeing nothing happened to her. She stuck her tongue out to Celestia. “Ha! Even you suck at-!” She paused as her otherwise seductive sounding voice now sounded like that of a chipmunk's. “What the-!? What did you do to me!?” Celestia stuck her tongue out in return. “You tell me, Squirrel girl.” she mocked. Star groaned in annoyance… only making her use her voice again. “I’ll tell you this much Celestia.” she said squeakily, with a big grin on her face. “Cunt.” she said. Star then opened her mouth and started singing, her voice going higher and higher until it was a grating screech, making Celestia cover her ears in pain. “Ahh!!! Star! Don't!” Wyatt screamed from the inside. “It's like listening to a girl scream!!!” Star complied for once. “Oh alright. But… Celestia… I will get my revenge for this.” she said with a laugh… but stopped hearing her evil laughter ruined by her new squeaky laugh that caused Celestia to try her hardest to not giggle. “Oh, I bet you will,” Celestia replied “but I'll never let this down until the day I die.” “Laugh all you want honey…” she said, as she used her magic to make the spell wear off a little quicker. “But in the end… I will have the last laugh. Now fuck off back to your 4 hour long cake eating session~” Celestia patted her head. “You're cute trying to sound menacing as a squeaky toy.” Wyatt couldn't help but chuckle inside as well. “Besides… a lot of stallions, pony and tiny, enjoy a mare with a nice rump as mine. Wouldn't you agree, Wyatt?” That got him to stop giggling. Celestia turned and closed the door behind her, leaving Squeaky Star alone with Wyatt. “I put up with this on the regular.” she commented, as her voice started to lower down some, a little with each word. Star put her hoof to her face, as she began scheming, and rubbing her belly as she did, just for Wyatt. “If you were laughing about that in there Wyatt… I will eat you in your sleep.” she said, as her voice was just now a bit higher than normal. “... But that's not fun for you.” He replied. “Eating you Wyatt… is never not going to be fun.” she said, her voice now completely normal. “Especially in front of your comrades~” “But they'll be asleep.” Wyatt countered. Star snickered. “Really now… they’ll sleep right through the big hungry alicorn stomping around and eating you. And you will of course make no sounds of your own.” she said. “If you're trying to be loud, then yeah, they'll notice… and Quinton will do everything to be in your mouth.” he said. “Quinton can eat his heart out. Hahaha.” she said. “I’d happily feed him to Daybreaker though.” “Speaking of which… I may let you out soon.” “... Eh, alright.” Wyatt rested back into her stomach. “I've gotten pretty used to this. You gonna show me what you were making for me?” he asked. “You’re the one insistent on going back out… but hehehe… I’d like to gauge your reaction to this.” she said, as her stomach yet again squeezed him out, her muscles gently massaging him up her esophagus and throat… and then, right on her tongue. “But first… I think we should have some more... tasting....” she laughed, as her tongue pinned him against her palate again. “... So I taste quite… peachy?” Wyatt made an awful pun as he held onto her tongue. Eventually the thing let him go, and lay on it. “Perhaps you do. I’d be surprised if you said that with a straight face.” she said. “I’m going to finish up what I was doing… then I’ll let you out.” she told him, grabbing his sword again, and giving it a little bit more shine. Then just… letting him lay there for a good few minutes, because she could. Wyatt, not wanting to just lie there, went to her teeth and carefully observed them. They were white, very clean looking, and sharp, but he saw some plaque between her teeth that made him weary. “Star? Have you been flossing?” he asked. “Do you not think I don’t care of my mouth?” she quipped right back. “Of course I do. It doesn’t help that your teeth are sharp and cut it sometimes though...  what, did I miss a spot?” she asked. “Looks like it. I'm certain you didn't notice it while brushing and flossing. I can get it easily if you want… and maybe, I can explore between your lips and teeth?” “Eh… sure. Don't know what you’ll find between my lips and teeth that would interest you though.” she said, as her sharp teeth parted for him. “Go ahead and do your thing Wyatt. Don’t cut yourself now~” Wyatt got up and carefully slid himself between her teeth, falling onto her gums. To his surprise, her gums felt a bit like a hammock, as he felt himself dangled over air, even though he was still in her mouth. Her teeth looked a lot more menacing now, though, he wasn't exactly phased anymore. Instead, he carefully walked across from the right side of her cheek, all the way around to her left side, stopping to pick up what looked like bits of chips stuck in front. His arms stuck out between her lips, dropping the flakes. “If I wasn't a soldier, maybe I could've been a dentist.” Star shrugged, and said “Sure. I’m sure there are plenty of tinies who have done the same.” she said. Eventually, Star pulled him out of her mouth as soon as she was sure he was done, and smothered him in her fur again to dry him off, then set him down on her desk, right next to his sword. “Alright then my little knight (and dentist)... pick up your sword… maybe give it a shake.” Wyatt looked at his sword and picked it up. “Hmm… doesn't feel different.” He shook it, where the blade turned ablaze with fire! “WHAT THE-!? How do I turn it off!?” Star looked on, amused by it. “Just shake it again.” she said, sticking her tongue out at him. “Anyway… I hope you like it… my little knight in his baby barf colored underpants.” she cooed to him. “Because I can’t remove the enchantment now~” Wyatt shook the sword, extinguishing the flames. “Wow… thanks. And these are briefs, ma'am. I have other colors in my bunker.” She leaned down, and slurped him back into her mouth. “Hmmm… well now… I think your little comrades are wondering where you are right about now, aren’t they? Tell me… where your little bunker is so I can take you there~” she told him. She normally wouldn’t do this… but you know… may as well find out where he sleeps… Wyatt pushed back out, his head popping out of her lips. “I need to see where you're going so I can lead you, got it?” Star nodded, shaking him a bit. “Just tell me where to go.” she told him. ‘Even better… I can make his little friends see me sooner rather than later.’ she thought. Her tongue continued to play with him in the meantime. “Alright… assuming you're not distracted by my flavor, let's head right out of the door find…” In the bunkers, Fergus, Quinton, Becky, and Jessie all prepared to head to bed in their dorm. “Anyone know where Wyatt is?” Jessie asked “He's been gone for a long time now.” “Ack! He's probably with his bitch girlfriend now.” Fergus dismissed. “Ladd's gonna become a horse fucker sooner than I think.” “Lucky.” Quinton groaned. “If I was with Nightmare Star, I'd BASK in all her glory! Truly, a goddess like her needs to eat a handsome stud like myself.” “If she thinks you're handsome,” Becky replied “then she'd be more desperate than we thought.” The squad collectively laughed, though, Quinton made a pouty face. Slowly, the squad began to hear the sound of somepony walking towards the section of the wall marked for by the tinies. “Ah… there it is…” Star said, as she pulled Wyatt out of her mouth, and put him back in her mane. “Put your clothes on, dear…” she told him. She leaned down, and looked into the little place the tinies called their home. Her eyes immediately settled on Fergus… who she picked up in her magic… and put his pants on his head yet again. “Oi! Fuck you want now!?” Fergus yelled, taking his pants off and back on correctly. “Yes! Nightmare Star has come for me!” Quinton cheered. “I'm here, your majesty!” Jessie slapped the back of his head. Wyatt peeked over, putting his shirt on. “Hey guys, like to meet Nightmare Star?” He tossed his helmet and armor to Jessie and Becky, who caught it easily. Star snickered, as she put his pants back on him, and put down his sword. “Oh hello little ones… and the little vulgar one back there too.” she said, looking at Fergus. “Miss me, honey?” she said, picking him up again, and completely removing all his clothes, besides his underwear, and holding him upside down in the room. As she did this, she set Wyatt down in the room, right in front of his sword. “Come on Fergus… gimme some sugar~” “I'll take that sugar and shove it up your arse!” He answered with a growl. “I can be your sugar!” Quinton intervened. “Don't. He tastes like old sugar.” Jessie said. “Or salt.” Becky added, both ladies giving each other a fist bump. “Oh Quinton… believe me. The only one who’s allowed to be my sugar… is this one.” she said, pointing to Wyatt. It wouldn’t dawn on her until later that night what exactly she just said. Because she was too busy fucking with Fergus. Speaking of him, she brought Fergus up in front of the other four, and began to gently shake him up and down. “I’m sorry… I didn’t quite catch that. Is there something else you wanted to say to me...  oh… something with a four letter word or two~?” “Fuck you!” Fergus replied “You can go to hell for all I care and suck on Satan's cock! I've got a team to lead here, and you're turning Wyatt into a horse fucker!” Star snickered at him. “And tell me… what’s so bad about that, honey?” she said, shaking him a little bit more. “But come on… I know you have more love for me that that. Come on… say it louder. I’m so old and hard of hearing… you might have to speak very loudly~” she said. “I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!” Quinton yelled, running to and climbing Nightmare Star's face. “Please! Take me with you!” “Oi! Get the fuck off of that cunt!” Fergus yelled. Nightmare Star used her magic to pull Quinton off her face. “Now now Quinton… no means no. But… perhaps somepony like mmmm… Daybreaker would be more your thing? She could really use some more confidence. A human so willing is exactly what she needs~” she suggested. Turning back to Fergus, she dropped him back down onto the floor. “I was waiting for you to call me that! Oh ho ho ho!” she laughed, clapping her hooves. “But… I want you…” Quinton begged. “I want to make you happy, make you feel like the goddess that you are, even… pleasure you.” “Quinton.” she said, more seriously. “No… means no.” she told him. “All the things you described are things Daybreaker needs. Not me. Wyatt is the only one allowed to do those things with me. Understand? This is not going to be subject to change.” she said, frowning. “Do not make me repeat myself.” “But you need me!” “You should just go.” Wyatt suggested. “We can meet each other tomorrow. Sound good?” Star groaned at Quinton. “No I don’t. Enough.” she told him. Turning back to Wyatt, her face turned into a warm, gentle smile. “Yes… that sounds nice… should time allow it of course. Good night little one… do get some sleep.” she said, giving him a kiss on the head, to help drive the point home to Quinton… but also because she meant it for Wyatt. Star then took her leave for the night, leaving Wyatt with the rest of his friends. “... That woman.” Fergus groaned, walking back inside. “I swear, she's what I both hate and love about women.” Wyatt sat, a bit surprised. “Wait… you like her?” He asked. “Fuck no… but I see why she likes you. But those women… only one real way into their hearts.” “And what would that be, sir?” Wyatt sat, full attention to him. “Only way for them to show their colors is if you share them your colors. I ain't gonna be the one to do it, but when your life gets to shit, that's when you share her everything you feel about them. If she's not a total bitch… then she'll be very nurturing to you… but all of you! Get to bed! Enough slacking off!” “Yes, sir!” Everyone saluted, even Quinton, though, he was more reluctant about it. “And don't be getting sappy with me, Quinton! Get a woman on your own time!”