Another day of exercising and patrolling had came to an end for the tiny knights, especially for Wyatt. Even though his arms and legs ached, he made his way into a particular room in the Canterlot castle, belonging to a particular mare. Nightmare Star, or simply Star for short, had a little something planned for him, one that she’d do, lest she went out and hunted for him again. The young man had now learned that he couldn’t hide from her, no matter where he was at, so it was best to just head to Star and get over what she had planned for him, all of which involved him in her mouth, and maybe her stomach. It was still scary, to say the least, but he was getting used to it.
Star sat on her bed, seeing Wyatt enter her room, sweating pretty hard under his armor. “Looks like somepo- human had a hard day at work.” she said, noticing him come into her room. She shut the cracked door behind him, and removed his armor, putting it off to the side on her nightstand. In a vase on the nightstand, there happened to a rather large, blue flower. Star paid it no mind though, as she used her magic to simply levitate him to herself on her bed, between her hooves.
“Yeah, you can say that.” Wyatt answered nonchalantly, resting on her hoof. “We had to do a marathon today, which, to us, is running across the garden. I was very lucky I didn’t end up hurling my meal when it ended, otherwise I’d be in the hospital.” He looked up at her. “Other than that, I’m fine. You? What’s your big plan now?” Star smiled, and maybe her face turned a slight shade of pink.
“Well now Wyatt… I had a little idea.” she said, glancing over to the flower she had on her nightstand. “But it’s quite clear you’ve had a long day… so I’ll start a little slower, how about.” And with that, his drenched shirt and pants were simply teleported off (she no longer made a show of it), and she came much closer, and gave him a slow, gentle lick, replacing all the sweat on half of his body with a thin coat of saliva.
Wyatt, nonetheless, shivered at the feeling of her tongue making contact to his skin. “Bet I taste like french fries now with all this sweat. Is this the part where you get ketchup out and dunk me in it? Or have me in fries as you have a meal?” Star shook her head. “You still shiver at the feeling of me licking you?” she snickered. “You just taste saltier than usual. I don’t think it’ll take long for that to go away. Also… I’m definitely not including you in any food that I’m required to chew… for obvious reasons.” she told him. She then turned him around, and licked the rest of the sweat off of his body.
“Huh, alright. But what are you gonna do with me now? And is this gonna continue with your rivalry against Celestia? A sort of way to show me off to her.” Wyatt asked as Star licked him clean of his dried up sweat. This made a large, sharp toothed smile appear on her face almost instantly. One that was sure to make Wyatt worry what she had in store for him. And without much pause, she pulled the blue flower out of the vase, and gave him a light brushing with it. “Giving me further ideas are you?” she cooed to him.
“No… not really. I just know you a bit too well, really, and how you might show me off to Celestia and say how you’re superior to her in every way with me being proof… for some reason.” He spoke, but shrugged. “But that’s just me. For all I know, you probably just want me to live in your stomach.” It would appear as if it was taking a moment to take effect. Whatever. “Well, for one, I’m not extremely ticklish like Celestia is. Right under the wings… you can have her laughing hysterically.” she said with another snicker. “I’m not sure if I’d want you living inside of me… or if you would even want that. But I do like the idea of you sleeping inside of me… every night. And maybe spending more than a few days inside of me too… ehehe…” she said, thinking aloud.
Meanwhile… it would seem as if Star’s face was getting a little bigger for Wyatt… “Uh… Star? What’s happening?” Wyatt asked, a bit nervous. “What are you doing?”
“Oh, I’m not doing it. A certain plant is, though.” she told him. Star just seemed to get bigger and bigger… until she was exactly twice as large as before, no more, no less. “Looks like poison joke shrinks you down to half your size, in fact. Oh… I’m going to have lots of fun with this…” she cooed to him.
“Wait, what-!? Poison Joke!? You shrunk me down even more!?” He crawled backwards. “S-star! Hold up! I’m fine with you eating me, but not like this! Why, I-I may not be tasty anymore. I’m not a mint!” His voice was even more meek than before to her. “Hm hm hm. You don’t know that Wyatt. Ah, I do love your reactions when I surprise you though.” she said. “Now then… lets see how not tasty you truly are at this size!” she said, then leaning down, and licking him again. Absolutely smothering him in the process, or at least, more than normal. The front of Wyatt’s body was covered in her tongue for at least 3 whole seconds. However, to Wyatt, her tongue would feel much softer than usual. And for Star? Twice the flavor… leading her to murr at his flavor loudly after she pulled away.
Wyatt wiped Star’s spit off his chest and face, feeling much more grossed out than usual. He felt adrenaline building up, as his mind told him to run, but he stood there, frozen in fear… and annoyance. “Ugh! Really!? You still haven’t answered me what Poison Joke is, Star.” he said to her. “Poison Joke is a flower that has different effects on those that touch it. It’s like Discord… but in flower form.” she said. “It makes you smaller, apparently. Now now then Wyatt, you don’t have any reason to fear… I know that face. It will wear off eventually.”
Wyatt went pale, realizing what Star was going to do. “Oh no! Star! Don’t do this! STAR-!!!” His vision went dark as Star used her tongue to swiftly scoop him up and put him in her mouth. Her teeth clacked loudly, as Wyatt was in her mouth again, only with everything much more gigantic than it was, including her behemoth sized tongue, and her teeth that looked like they could come from a T-Rex’s. He hyperventilated in her mouth, seeing how smaller he was now. “Star! What are you doing!? Don’t do it!”
“Oh my gosh you’re so much more flavorful!” she said, almost childlike. Still, now inside of her mouth, her tongue did indeed feel much softer. “Oh, my bad. You should have expected that though. You know me well enough by now to know how much I enjoy eating you.” she said, continuing to talk while he was inside of her maw. “Now then, get comfortable in there will you?” she added, before she started to rock him around… much more gently than usual.
Wyatt had a blush on his face, feeling her tongue fold up and holding him. “I-it feels nice, Star. B-but you shrunk me! I’m already small as it is, but this is even more frightening! When will this wear off? And is there a chance I can be… normal size? Like… not be eaten for once?” Star shrugged. “I’m not aware of anything that can make you normal size. And if I would have known it would have done that to you… well, I would have just shrunk you myself!” she told him. “But you know… I think you’re starting to like me eating you. After all… I am a nice, soft and warm place.”
His blush was brighter. “I mean… yes… and no… I mean, I’ve only been eaten by you. If anypony tries to get me, you’d attack them immediately.” He pushed against her tongue to get some space, but her tongue was stronger than him, rendering him to be held in place. “But why did you shrink me even more? I’m already small as I am. Why do you rub the dirt in even more by making me even smaller?” Star rolled her eyes outside, though he couldn’t see it. “Like I said… I didn’t know it was going to do that… though I had a feeling. Besides… it’s just another way I can enjoy eating you. Plus… it’ll make it easier for you to say… sleep in my mouth.” she suggested not so subtly. She then gave him a bit of a hug with her tongue.
He tried his best to push back her tongue hug. “Please, this is getting ridiculous. Is this what you’re gonna do now? Have me shrunk by some plant and eat me at a smaller size? Don’t like it when I struggle as you swallow me? Or do you want to eat a bit more without me taking much space?” Star couldn’t help but snicker. “Getting ahead of yourself aren’t you? Can’t I just enjoy you at a smaller size without you thinking I’m going to do it every time?” she said. “I’ll do it on occasion. But if you think it’s because of you struggling… the past few times I’ve eaten you, you haven’t done it much at all anyway.”
“Uh… well…” He stammered a bit, trying to find the right words, but groaned in annoyance. “Alright, listen, I didn’t want to admit it, but I... kinda like being around you… even if you are… well… a, very nicely put, different Celestia.” Star smiled. “I’m a better Celestia… that is correct.” she said, twisting his words more than a little. “But I know what you just said… and I have to say I feel the same. I don’t think I would have eaten you more than a few times if I hadn’t… let alone let you stay inside of me.”
“But… why are you all over me? I mean, I don’t want to make myself sound lower, but there’s other people that are better than me in many ways, hell, some of them haven’t been eaten yet. Yet, you keep going after me, and persist that you either eat me or keep me in your mouth. Is this like a reverse stockholm syndrome thing you’re having?” Star sighed. “I’m quite sure we’ve been over this before, Wyatt. Back when I first ate you. I believe I did just explain why I kept coming back too.” she said, as she got up, planning to go tease Celestia. And maybe show Luna a thing or two about her… specifically the tickle spots of her’s. “I like having you inside me Wyatt, what can I say?”
“Well… I also like being in you… not like that way, but-” He blushed hard at the accidental perverted thing he said. “You know what I mean, right?” Star chuckled a little more loudly. “Yes, I know what you mean. Trust me, I know the context if you’re saying it. Versus Fergus or Quinton. Now then… lets go visit Celestia. I know she’s finishing dinner at the moment. And likely about to eat half a cake.” she said, as she began to walk, cuddling him with her tongue as she walked.
Celestia sat in the royal dining hall, sipping on some tea as she finished a salad. The room was fairly empty, with the exception of a staff pony taking Celestia’s finished plate, and Luna sitting down, waiting for her own breakfast. Everything was quiet until one of the doors opened, with Star entering.
“Good evening, Star.” Celestia greeted. “Here to try to explain how you’re superior in every way again, despite not coming out of your room?” she said. “Now that’s just false, Celestia. If you had your way, you would be in your room all day.” Star retorted. “How’s that weight loss regimen going for you, by the way?” she added, earning a snicker from Luna.
“Better than yours. Afterall, you have your own way, since you are the better me.” The sound of glass breaking could be heard that remark and Luna holding in her laughter. “Why are you here, Star? Lost your Wyatt? Want to find a soldier Wyatt thinks is giving him a bad time? Or just here to tell us how you love Wyatt?” Star snickered, then swallowed Wyatt quite suddenly, earning a gasp from him. “Gee, I wonder where he is? Better not have been in a sandwich you’re eating again.” she said, flicking Celestia’s chin.
“You know it’s funny, I haven’t said much since I came in here, and you’re already on the defensive.” she said. “... Luna? Did you tell Star about this?” Luna looked both ways before her horn glowed and teleported out of the room, right at her pancakes came in. Celestia gave an annoyed look to Star. “It was an accident. Nothing more. Carlos got out fine and is working well here. I even chatted with him a few days ago about how he wants to take a vacation to meet his family. And I’m pretty sure if Wyatt wanted to go on vacation to meet his family, you’d object.”
“Incorrect. I’d wish to go with him though.” she said, dismissing what Celestia said. Too bad Luna wasn’t here… she had something devious she was going to tell her. “Luna, your pancakes are here.” Star said, raising her voice a bit. “That’s quite the accident there, Celestia. After all, how can you not notice a 3 inch human struggling on your tongue?” she snickered. “One shudders to imagine what would have happened to him should have been in a cake.” she laughed.
“Unlike you, I don’t take pleasure in eating unwilling Tinies, so while I may make mistakes, I learn from them, unlike you. Now, what did you do to Wyatt? Had him in some salsa? Added him in soup? Purposely added him in your sandwich?” Star shook her head no. “Oh dear Celestia. There’s a reason why I don’t eat him with solid food.” she said, then showing Celestia her teeth, just to make a point. “I just prefer to enjoy him alone.” she said, as she sat down. “And I swallowed him in front of you without you even noticing.”
“... Put him in a pill?” Celestia asked. “Didn’t think you took medication now if you’re ‘better’ than me.” Star laughed at her. “You know I haven’t once said that since I came in here, correct? You just love to make assumptions.” she snickered at her. Luna then popped her head in the door, sure that Celestia and Star weren’t about to have an insult match like last time, and snuck in and began to eat her pancakes.
“Then what did you do to Wyatt?” Celestia asked. “Surely it has nothing to do with that Poison Joke you brought in.” Star then made a giant gasp, in an over dramatic expression, and pretended to faint against the wall. “Oh woe is me! I’ve been found out! Put me on the gallows! Oh no!” she said, putting her hoof against her face in fake admonishment. “Took you long enough to figure that one out, ha.”
“You still haven’t answered what happened to Wyatt. For all I know, you finally digested him so he can permanently become a part of you.” Star snickered. “And I told you. I swallowed him right in front of you. I’m not going to digest him ever.” she said, more seriously, and with a slight bit of annoyance too. “Shame on you for thinking I would be that cruel to Wyatt.” she said, before returning back to her normal demeanor, and seeing Luna in the corner of her eye. She smiled quite wide, knowing what she was about to tell Luna.
“It’s not cruel if it’s painless.” Celestia replied. “And with how much you eat him, I wouldn’t be surprised if you did that to ensure he’d never leave you.” Star grunted. “Wyatt is just getting comfortable with me eating him. He’s afraid of being digested, painlessly or not. It is cruel Celestia, no matter how you put it. What, are you planning on doing it to someone?” she said, with a serious tone in her voice. “The last thing I’m going to do is kill him.”
“But… I do know what game you’re playing Celestia. And let me just say that I can play that one too.” she said to her, before teleporting herself next to Luna, who had half a pancake in her mouth. “Oh Luna… do you know what the back of Celestia’s hind legs and that spot under her wing have in common?” she asked her.
Celestia had a surprised look on her face. “Oh no! Luna! Don’t-!” She begged. Luna, however, pulled a loose feather from Celestia and presented it to Star. “Here, knock yourself out. I’m busy.” Luna spoke as she took another mouthful… but with a devious smile on her face. “Luna! How can you-!?” Celestia was interrupted as Star wiggled the feather on the back of Celestia’s leg. The princess began to laugh wildly as she was being tickled by Star with her own feather. Meanwhile, Star ran her own wing along Celestia’s side, increasing the volume of Celestia’s laughter. “Enjoy your new knowledge Luna.” Star told her. “You had it coming Celestia.”
Inside Star’s stomach, Wyatt held on to Star’s stomach walls, seeing how huge her stomach was now compared to him, but heard the commotion outside. He looked around, then remembered how sensitive Star’s stomach was to him. Using his fingers, began to tickle Star’s own sensitive spot in her stomach. For being small, and almost unnoticed by Star, she felt a tickle in her stomach… it was enough to make her chuckle, but not downright laugh as hard as Celestia did. In fact, it felt very nice, having something as small as Wyatt tickle her sensitive areas. Her chuckle quite quickly died down to a pleasurable sigh, as she finished tickling Celestia.
As Celestia was still recovering from it, Star started to walk out the room. And Luna was finishing her pancakes. “Anyway, I’m going to take my leave. Wyatt’s had a long day.” she said. As she did, Luna smiled not too much unlike one would expect Nightmare Moon herself to smile, and it was beamed right at Celestia. “How does it feel now that you’re getting the feather?” Luna asked.
“I hate you.” Celestia panted before falling on the floor, trying to catch her breath. “And what did Star do to Wyatt?” Luna finished her pancake. “By the sounds of it, Wyatt was shrunk even more by the Poison Joke, and Star ate him as an even smaller morsal… but that’s my guess.” she said. “Finally you get it. Hehe.” Star replied, as she walked out. The second she did, the door was slammed shut by Luna.
“Luna. Luna! No, don’t you dare!” Celestia could be heard saying, as she could be heard letting out another loud round of laughter, combined with some evil sounding laughter of Luna’s own, as Star walked away. “Luna is going to use that against her for weeks, knowing her.” Star told Wyatt, as she walked back to her room. Wyatt, meanwhile, held on as her stomach shifted as she walked. It was another one of the major disadvantages for being small, especially since Star’s stomach acids looked to be even deeper than before.
Night had arrived with Star laying on her bed, and Wyatt back in her mouth… well, more to say, he climbed back up. Being small, he was able to climb Star’s throat without her noticing, or choked on him, but with being even tastier, she found out immediately as soon as he touched her tongue. Wyatt quickly climbed over and rolled onto the tip of her tongue, breathing heavily. “Star? Can I go back to my regular size again? And perhaps sleep on a regular bed?” He asked. “Sorry dear, but the Poison Joke isn’t going to wear out for another 8 or so hours. It only lasts for 12… and you’ve been in me for about 4 hours.” she said. “Why don’t you just sleep here for the night? I’ve never had you sleep in my mouth yet anyway.”
“I have slept in your stomach before, which is close enough. And I’d rather not be swallowed during your sleep.” he said. “Now now, a little spell would be all it would take to make sure that doesn’t happen. And I guarantee my tongue is softer than my stomach anyway.” Star responded to him. “Especially now that you’re smaller now. I’m sure it feels like the the largest bed in the world. And you did say you enjoyed it.” she said, then snickering and hugging him with her tongue.
He blushed a bit. “Well… yeah, it is… and if you have a spell, then sure, maybe it won’t be bad.” Wyatt stretched a bit, allowing her tongue to fold on him and hold him tightly, but not crush him. She could feel his arms and hands touch her tongue, giving a small pat to her taste buds. It felt very nice for both, though, Star could faintly hear the sound of Wyatt sniffling, and a very small taste of something salty past his sweet body.
Star nonchalantly cast a spell over the opening to her throat, not much unlike the one she used the first time eating him. As she did though, she did notice that Wyatt was sniffling and presumably tearing up in her mouth. “Wyatt? Something the matter?” she asked him, rolling him around a bit. She felt him move a bit, most likely wiping a tear from his face.
“Oh, sorry, it’s nothing. Just something boring I doubt you’d want to hear about.” Wyatt said, trying to avert Star’s curiosity. Despite that, she pressed on. “Something that’s making you tear up is something I’d like to hear Wyatt. Come on now, tell me honey.” she said, swishing him around a bit. He sighed in defeat, getting into a comfortable position on his right side, and used his left hand to stroke her tongue.
“Well… ever since I got here in Equestria, I still have n idea where my family is at. They could be home for all I know, anxiously waiting for their son to return to tell them he got into the Military, or out there, looking for me, unaware that I’m now a full blown knight in armor. But it’s not all, Star… you came in. Ever since I released you from that ring, I’ve had this… feeling inside of me, something that’s like… almost wrong, but also right. It’s really hard to say, but despite how much I’m in here, I’m equally scared and excited at the same time, but yet, you’ve been equally as gentle as you have been rough with me and… well…” he sniffled again, wiping it away quickly. “I’m very grateful, actually. If my parents were to suddenly arrive here, I think… you’d be part of my family, actually. No joke.”
Star sighed, and went quiet for a minute, just processing Wyatt’s words in her head. Finally, she spoke. “You really think I would fit right in, hmm?” she asked rhetorically. “I’d be honored. I wouldn’t eat your parents, heavens no, but I would eat you in front of them… maybe.” she said. Star laid her head down on her pillow. “Perhaps you like me more than you realize.”
“Yeah, I sure do.” Wyatt chuckled. “Can already imagine my parents reaction to seeing you eat me. My dad would be yelling at you to let me go, perhaps even try to fight, and my mom would be screaming her head off as her baby was eaten by a monster. Best to not eat me immediately if we do meet them. Just lick me if you want… or have me sit in your mouth.”
“We’ll see about that.” she said. Star then let out a yawn. “But… I’m getting a little bit tired, I don’t know about you. Get comfy Wyatt… by the way. In the morning you’ll be back to 3 inches tall.” she said, as she started to cuddle him again. Wyatt grabbed her tongue and wrapped himself in it. “I wouldn’t mind being this small. It has it’s perks.” He closed his eyes and began to drift off to sleep himself.
Wyatt suddenly woke up from his sleep. He didn’t have a nightmare or anything, no, it was rather embarrassing: He had to pee. He got up and made his way towards her teeth and, very carefully, but as fast as he could, placed his hands at the root of her teeth and tried to lift her mouth open. Despite all the strength training he took as one of the many knights, Star’s mouth would not open. The young man could feel the urge to pee rise by the minute.
“Uh… Star? Hello? Can you wake up? I need to go to the little boy’s room.” He spoke up, not wanting to sound rude. Star simply smacked her lips, and pushed Wyatt back with her tongue. “Mmmm… later…” she said, not totally awake yet. Wyatt got up and walked back to her teeth, holding back his urge.
“Ahem, Star, I really need to go and take a number one. I haven’t had an accident since the 2nd grade, and I want to keep it like that.” He spoke, pushing at her teeth. Star again didn’t respond much, again pushing him back from her teeth, but she did begin salivating some. “5 more minutes.” she said, smacking her lips some more.
Wyatt could feel his bladder becoming much weaker now. He quickly ran back to her teeth, pushing her teeth. “Star! Wake up! I need to pee! I can’t wait 5 minutes to pee! I need to go to the bathroom now!” Finally Star began to stir, once again smacking her lips, and raising her head, as her mane started to become more active. “You have to pee, Wyatt?” she asked him. “Sure… I can… take you to the bathroom in here…” she said, getting up.
“I need to go now!” Wyatt practically begged, feeling he was on the verge of letting it all go. “Like, now! Or else you’ll get something bad tasting in here!” Star hopped out of bed lazily and went to the bathroom, and then sat him at the drain in the tub, not wishing to risk him falling into a pony sized toilet. All while still covered in saliva. “There… make it quick.” she said, as she ducked out of the room. Wyatt quickly made his at the drain and, with the drop of his briefs, relieved himself.
“Oh yeah… that’s the stuff.” As soon as he was finished, Star picked him up with her magic, walked back to her bed, but flopped onto it, heading back to sleep immediately, dropping Wyatt next to her. Wyatt bounced on her bed, but saw that he was outside, next to the Alicorn. Though he was free to leave, he got up and gave Star a hug to her muzzle. “Heh, Night, Star. Sweet dreams.” He simply said to the sleeping Alicorn.