@Seiya-Meteorite  
Then don’t comment on it if you don’t like it just refilter it.

@Background Pony #FAC1  
The filter was on, it didn’t even say “vore” when I put my mouse on, and I didn’t even know it was that until I looked at the tags, how was I supposed to know it was that until I looked at them?

@Seiya-Meteorite  

@Blissey1  
I’m really not a fan of vore…

@Seiya-Meteorite  
yes, really.
 
that’s kind of the whole point of tatzlpones.

Vore? Really?

@Badumsquish  

@Badumsquish  
Awesome, Dude (❍ᴥ❍)

@Brony_Conundrum  
Oh yeah he’ll be fine. He’s been in and out of a few tatzlpones before.
 
@Ereiam  
Well… okay. Was going to hold off on it until I added an animation but that’s proving to be more than a pain than I anticipated so it might not happen, so have this one in the meantime:  

 
@Keith Mowz  
Also she’s terrified of tentacles.
 
@TGM  

 
@FlonnesIkramant  
Probably. This pic started me on a good idea that Raricow is 1.5X the size of a regular pone.

Hey Badumsquish, are you going to make another cow rarity picture?  
I would love to see her moolicious glory fellate milking a guy.

@Keith Mowz
 
Get comfy, because you’re going to be there for a long while.

@Keith Mowz  
Um…
 
>get ye flask

@Keith Mowz  
>Grab Torch
 
… Wait, no RPing. DAMMIT!

@TGM  
>Be anon  
>Wake up in warm, squishy darkness with slick tentacles examining you head to toe  
>A familiar, excited pony voice, slightly muffled, starts to ask you questions that regular pony Lyra has already asked you  
What do?

@TGM  
>>390989p

This is nice.
 
It deserves a small story to go with it. Hope you don’t mind ^^
 
Tatzlyra slowly pushed the door to the human’s house open. She cautiously looked left and right before slowly creeping inside, then slowly closed the door behind her. Lyra heard of a human here in ponyville, someone going by the name of ‘anon’, but she’s never gotten the chance to meet him before.
 
“Anon?” She tried. No response. “Well, his door wasn’t locked so maybe he’s somewhere else…?”
 
Lyra decided to begin her search upstairs, her long tail slapping the stairs behind her as she ascended. Once she reached the top, she noticed one of the doors cracked open. She nudged the door agape with her snout, to see the human in question lying face down on the bed, fast asleep.
 
Lyra slowly approached the bed, rearing herself up so that her forelegs reste don the mattress. She gently proded Anon. “Anon? Anooooon?”
 
To other ponies it might seem that Anon wanted his privacy to sleep in peace, but Lyra was just so dang curious.
 
When waking him up didn’t seem to work, Lyra sighed. That’s when she saw the things at the end of his forelegs, or rather arms, if any of her studies were to be believed.
 
Five digits, all linked together with muscle and tissue. It twitched and flexed as she stared at it, and her eyes shined.
 
She had to find out more about it.
 
Slowly she nudged her snout against the ‘hand’. It twitched and moved a little farther away from her. Lyra’s tentacles left her mouth and she grasped it firmly, lifting it closer to examine.
 
Looking at it wasn’t enough, she wanted to get a REALLY GOOD look.
 
She surreptitiously slurped Anon’s hand inside of her mouth, then swallowed.
 
Lyra shivered with delight. It tasted GOOD. She slowly began to creep forward, swallowing more of Anon’s arm as she went.
 
Before long, her snout bumped into Anon’s chest. She was drooling over his skin, and had a large lump about halfway down her form.
 
Seeing that she couldn’t swallow any more from this position, she slowly moved towards Anon’s head.
 
She moved carefully, so that the movement of Anon’s arms wouldn’t suddenly wake him up.
 
Once she reached his head, she opened her mouth impossibly wide and Anon’s head joined his arm in her mouth.
 
Before long, Lyra was sitting on the floor next to Anon’s bed. Her tentacles grasped at the last of Anon’s feet as she happily slurped them down. Once they were swallowed, Lyra relaxed, a smile on her face as she pressed her hooves to her now fat belly.
 
After a moment, She felt Anon beginning to stir. Lyra was enthralled, she couldn’t wait for the chance to ask Anon more about his home world.
 
And now they had all the time in the world to do it.

@Keith Mowz  
Well it’s meant to be traumatizing because of the tentacles consuming and bringing Mave in, hence her needing cuddles and possible voluntary ingestion by GMHAA to make her feel better.

@ShimmeringStallion  
Only thing traumatizing about Mave exploring Cuddlhu was the lack-of-actual-stomach-nothing-but-tentacles thing. She’d be mostly chill with Tatzls, I’d think, as long as she didn’t get fondled by tongue-ticles. And the lack of giving her regular food.

We won’t even NEED Princess Luna here to make a grimdark view on this one! We’ve got aaaaall we neeed.
 
… we just need a follow-up involving several of the creature-ponies attacking Tatzlyra, trying to get GMHAA out with their combined efforts. Cuddlhu’s tentacles keeping the mouth open, Mave going in to try getting GMHAA before being traumatized by the insides of the Tatzlpony, causing GMHAA to cuddle her while both are in the Tatzlpony’s stomach, etc.
 
… Made for comedic effect, of course.

Are we gonna get a X-ray version like >>637614?

GMHAA you lucky bastard.

@Background Pony #1696  
Imagine how cosy it must be, all curled up in there. ^^

Oof, he looks really crammed up in there. A tatzlpony of the human-crazed counterpart is just the perfect setup to this! Nice.
 
@Keith Mowz  
No one says you can’t do it now!

I’d have the same exact expression on my face as Lyra does if it was me in there~

@Brony_Conundrum  
Given that the original lore on Tatzlponies is that harmless swallowing is just something they do when curious or making friends, he should be fine.