A Shrunk Dragon Is Just as Dangerous

3 October 2015

18:12 < GyroTech> Drags kian into here

18:12 < Kian> I'll set the scene

18:13 < GyroTech> eeeee~

18:13 < Arta> ( *watches* )

18:13 < GyroTech> (I thought you didnt like vore Arta :P)

18:14 < Arta> ( oral vore, is it? eh, I'll still observe. I just won't fap to it)

18:15 Kian lies, as he normally does, curled up in the back of his cave, his bulk resting on the summit of the shining mound that is his hoard. His scaled flanks bellow slowly, twitching at odd moments, as if he were sleeping. But in truth the young, undersized dragon is merely biding his time, waiting for something to stir him from his boredom, all his

18:15 < Kian> senses alert save his vision, eyes sealed behind armoured eyelids.

18:23 < -> HollowNote is now known as PolyFill

18:26 GyroTech slowly makes his way to kian's cave. She still had that jewel he needed afterall, and carries a dagger in his magic laced with a shrinking potion. Quietly he sneaks into the sheltered home and makes his way across the floor with only a little sound. Still he has to climb the mound now, and doing so prooves to be tricky, as coins jingle and roll down with each step.

18:29 Kian can hear the stallion approaching as soon as he enters the hoard chamber, but it isn't until he starts climbing the hoard that the dragon truly starts to take interest. Most ponies, upon seeing a dragon, even of his modest size, is to run or quake or both. But a pony who draws closer, as close as the gold and gems and trinkets, is either a

18:29 < Kian> thief, a fool, or a friend. His nostrils twitch as he recognises the scent of the pony slowly climbing up to him.

18:33 GyroTech steps closer still until he could reach out and touch the dragon with his hooves. He positions himselfe right under its armpit before giving Kian one last glance to make sure he's sleeping. Then Gyro jerks the blade upwards, piercing the soft flesh on the underside and causing the magical potion to flow into the creatures veins, which rapidly begins to shrink him. Hopefully it'd be too groggy to realize what happened until it was too late.

18:40 Kian is willing to humour him as he draws even closer, wanting to know what the unicorn has planned. If perhaps he's come to apologise, to make amends, or maybe just to spit in his face. The one thing he doesn't expect is the feeling of hard steel punching up into his belly, and he pushes himself off the gold with a roar, spinning to face the

18:40 < Kian> stallion with eyes shining like green fire. "You damned fool!" he howls, the wound bleeding but not serious, more akin to being jabbed hard by a pin that mortally wounded. "You dare to try and slay me, in such an amateuristic..." He trails off as he realises the world is getting bigger around him, and he feels the sick, slippery feeling of the

18:40 < Kian> poison in his veins.

18:43 GyroTech stumbles backwards and trips, sliding halfway down the mound as Kian turns to face him. He's wearing a white robe that he knows should protect him from flmae and claw for at least a couple hours as long as kian is brought down in size. He smirks up at the creature as it grows ever smaller. "I just wanted to have a little chat with you about how rude you were last tim."

18:45 < Zuthal> (and after Kian grows again, he tracks down Gyro's place and burns it down, with him inside.)

18:45 < Kian> (well that's just a waste)

18:45 < GyroTech> (What if Gyro slays kian instaed Zuthal?)

18:46 < GyroTech> (Plus a dragon buring up a building in city is not going to have a good time later :P)

18:46 Zuthal (smashes GyroTech's horn with a mallet)

18:46 < Kian> (Zuthal, why?)

18:48 Kian snarls, baring sword-like teeth that are quickly becoming daggerlike, then needlelike, as he shrink further. He holds off on talking, though, until the shrinking starts to slow, and finally stops leaving him perhaps a third again as tall as Gyro, still maintaining his proportions. "You idiot..." he rumbles, more a purr now. "You call me rude,

18:48 < Kian> after you invade my home /twice/, try to steal from me, and now you come to murder me? Talk quickly, filth, or I see to it that you never talk again!"

18:48 < Zuthal> (because the dumb fucker doesn't deserve to win in anything)

18:48 < Kian> (Why don't you actually watch and see what happens first?)

18:49 < Arta> (wow, Zuthal, being a bit harsh there, aren't we? )

18:49 < Zuthal> (I mean, honestly, what Gyro had done before would have been ample reason, I think, for Kian to torch him on sight)

18:50 < Kian> (There wouldn't be any fun in that, though)

18:51 < Kian> (And please, control your hateboner while there's an RP in progress -.-)

18:52 < Zuthal> (whatever

18:54 GyroTech narrows his eyes as he gazes at the dragon's slitted pupils and steps forward. Kian may be taller than him, but the proportions meant that Gyro's body was about the same size as Kian's. "Oh, I dont think I'm scared of you dragon. And, if you thought I was going to muder you, tell me, why wouldnt I have used dragonbane or some other more deadly poision? Just relax, knowing that I've already bested you, and let me have my choide of yoru hoard, like a good little dragon.

18:58 Kian narrows his eyes, flames licking from the corners of his maw, but he recognises the robe, knowing that a gout of fire would be useless here. He claws rake at the pile as Gyro steps up to him, but he feels nothing but rage. "No. No, I don't think you fear me either. And I think that's a mistake. It makes you stupid and arrogant, and it will

18:58 < Kian> cost you dearly. Because I'm not going to stand aside and let a stuck-up peacock of a pony pick through MY hoard. Because you haven't bested me. Because only a moron thinks that a dragon is no longer dangerous, just because he's smaller." He pulls his head back, drawing as much height as he can. "I will give you one - ONE - chance to fall to your

18:58 < Kian> knees and beg for forgiveness."

18:59 < GyroTech> (By the way Zuthal. Peanut gallery is fine. But that was stepping over the line and right into Dick territory.)

19:00 < Arta> ( Genuflect, oh Gyro, and suck some dragoncock! )

19:00 < Arta> ( nom)

19:03 GyroTech narrows his eyes at the creature and steps forward, drawing a second blade. Now that the dragon was small this potion would be powerful enough to paralyze him, hopefully for long enough to take what he wanted and get free, if the dosage was correct. He just needed to prick the dragon somewhere. "Oh, if you insist dragon. We can conctinue this fight."

19:03 < GyroTech> (You should let kian get stuck~ Then Gyro's greed can really ruin him :P)

19:03 < Kian> (How would that work?)

19:04 < GyroTech> (He spends too long picking things out. Paralasis wears off~)

19:04 < Kian> (Eh, I feel like letting that happen would be selling Kian short. Besides, what if I want to use the potion?~ :p)

19:05 < Arta> ( oooo! )

19:05 < GyroTech> (I'll just write a big timeskip post...ok! ~)

19:07 Kian flicks his eyes down to the other blade and snorts, sniffing at the scent coming from it. "What's this? Another shrinking potion? Or perhaps you mean to turn me into a rabbit? It matters little. If you miss your shot, you won't be leaving this cave as you are. I hope you understand that..."

19:07 < Kian> (So... agreeing with me?)

19:08 < GyroTech> (I'll let you decide :P)

19:14 GyroTech shakes his head and lets out a loud growl, stepping forward more still. He brings the blades into position. He steps close enough to be within the dragon's striking distance, but waits for him to make the first move. "Oh, I dont think I'll have to worry about that. Though, you would be incredibly cute as a rabbit I think. "

19:17 Kian crouches, looking as if he's about to pounce the stallion with his wings spread, ready to give him a boost. "Even as a rabbit, I'd still be too much for you to dream of 'besting', little stallion!" he snarls, before taking Gyro's invitation, and making his move. Instead of leaping at the stallion, he arcs up above him, lifted by his wings, and

19:17 < Kian> whips his tail down to strike at Gyro's horn as he passes.

19:20 GyroTech keeps his body coiled, ready to strike as soon as Kian comes at him, when the untinkable happens. The dragon comes up unexpectedly. The unicorn swings wildly at the tail, which connects with his horn and sends him stubling backwards. He stuns for just a second, before begining to whip around and face the dragon, blades still bright up.

19:23 < Kian> (He's holding them in his magic, right?)

19:25 Kian lands on all fours, turning swiftly enough that he's facing Gyro as the stallion turns, the distance between them opening up now. A fanged smile spreads over his snout, eyes glittering. "Are you sure you wouldn't rather surrender, little fool? I might be persuaded to be merciful enough to give you one last chance to beg. Get down, turn around,

19:25 < Kian> and show your rear to me, perhaps?" he teases, not planning to let the stallion off even that lightly, just hoping to get him angry enough to make another stupid decision.

19:25 < GyroTech> (Yes You'll have to knock him around a bit though)

19:30 GyroTech can hear the scittering of gold across the piles of treasure as each of them moves around. The polished surfaces dance with the motions of their fight. "Turn my back on a dragon? Do you think I'm some sort of fool? No. I will not succumb to your tricks." He charges forward, swinging his blades around. As he nears he feels one connect, but knocking him off balance with the counter force of the blow. Oh he hoped it was the right blade.

19:34 Kian smirks. "Of course I think you're a fool, I've said as much at least twice." As Gyro advances he widens his stance, before surging forward as well, meeting the unicorn in the middle. They crash together, and the paralysis blade makes the strike, but the blade simply skitters across the dragon's armoured hide without penetrating, and another

19:34 < Kian> slam knocks Gyro backwards, pitching him onto his back.

19:37 GyroTech feels one of the blades escape his magical grip and go skittering across the gold as he crashes onto his back with a loud jingle. The unicorn lays there for a second, taking a couple deep breaths and keeping his other blade bared before begining to roll up to his feet. The unicorn obviously wasnt used to anything like this.

19:43 Kian cocks a brow, noting the inexperience, and as Gyro stands he puffs up his chest and blows a long stream of fire at the stallion. The blow is destined to fail, of course, with the robe protecting him, but it isn't meant to connect; Kian comes barrelling forward as the flame and smoke blind GyroTech to him.

19:48 GyroTech breaths hard as he makes eye contact with teh dragon and the braces for the rush fo heat, which the robe quickly disapates. As the smoke clears and he sees teh draggon racing twoards him he isntinctively brings the blade up to protect himself. Sucess! He lodges it in the side, though it becomes stuck, and is obviousy the wrong blade as kian continues to press on and slam into him again. Now the unicorn is truly helpless.

19:50 Kian grunts with pain as the dagger works its way between his scales, drawing more blood from him, but again the wound is shallow, and it's torn from Gyro's magical grip as the dragon knocks him down, landing on top of him with a snarl and pinning him to the hoard. They find themselves practically muzzle to muzzle, Kian panting as he glares down at

19:50 < Kian> Gyro.

19:54 < Arta> ( Now kith )

19:54 GyroTech feels the sharp clawas against his flesh and pushes up at the dragon. Fortunatly the robes prevent his flesh from giving, but it doesnt make it any more comforatble. The unicorn wrinkes his nose as he smells the fetid breath of the dragon and he begins to sigh. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Its ust...I wanted to help ponies...and you refused to help me last time and I didnt know what to do. Just let me go please? You cant hurt me anyways like this."

19:54 < GyroTech> (Yes do it~ Make gyro be a sub for a bit and tease him w/ his freedom~)

19:55 < Kian> (What, you thought I /wasn't/ going to sub Gyro?)

19:55 < GyroTech> ( :D

19:58 Kian snarls again, blowing smoke-scented air over the stallion, his tail lashing behind him anxiously. "You're sorry? You could have just asked me for what you wanted in the first place. You could have apologised after I dropped you off in town, and maybe I'd have been inclined to be nice. You could have /not stabbed me/! It's far, FAR too late to

19:58 < Kian> be sorry," he growls in low tones, before he moves his snout down and drags his tongue across Gyro's muzzle, then pulling him into a rough kiss.

19:59 < August> ( Arta! they did da thing! )

20:00 < Arta> ( yes yes yes I love it )

20:02 GyroTech is forced to breath the hot humid air as it wafts over his face with each syllable. His ears rumble from the angry words as he looks into the dragon's eyes with pure fear. He folds his ears down and opens his mouth to respond when Kian finishes, only to find a hot forked tongue work its way between his mouth, smearing its bitter saliva over his tongue.

20:02 < GyroTech> (Thats going on my to commission list~)

20:03 < Kian> (What, Gyro being forcibly kissed by a dragon?~)

20:03 < GyroTech> (Yes~)

20:03 < Kian> (How many other things are on the list? Because I want to see this~ :p)

20:04 < GyroTech> (Lots of things are. Oh a suprise for you is on the list too. Might commission that one today.)

20:05 < Kian> (Oh?~ I'd ask, but... Surprise :p)

20:06 < Zuthal> (Why doesn't Kian just take the coat off of Gyro, if the coat is the only thing protecting him? /fridgelogic)

20:06 Kian holds the kiss, pushing his tongue in deeper and widening his lips a little to take some of Gyro's muzzle into his maw. Those lips suddening wrap tight around him, covering his nostrils, cutting off Gyro's air. The dragon holds it until he feels the stallion starting to struggle more frantically, and blows his own breath into him.

20:06 < Kian> (What makes you think he won't?)

20:07 < Zuthal> (I mean, why not just do it as soon as he had him trapped?)

20:07 < Zuthal> (would seem like a logical first thing to do)

20:07 < GyroTech> (Probably because he wants Gyro to still think he might get free)

20:09 < Kian> (Excuse me for a little bit, though, I just need to step out)

20:09 < Kian> (I'll be back shortly!)

20:14 GyroTech mmmphs around the tonge but doesnt figut it as he feelst he warm slimy muscle explore over his teeth and begin to push down his throat. He then feels the scaled lips press on over his muzzle. His heart begins to race and he squirms a little as he feels the saliva tricke across his muzzle, but its not until that his lungs begin to cry fro air as he reales he cant breath that he begins to really struggle, at which point he's rewarded with foul, but breathable, air.

20:18 < Arta> ( Mmm, I love this scenario. Forceful dragon kissing. Damn. Now I want a go with Kian )

20:19 < Kian> (That can be arranged, Arta~)

20:20 < Arta> ( ooooo! 8D )

20:20 < Arta> ( oh please do add me to your list of future conquests, you smexy dragon)

20:22 Kian pushes air into the stallion, to the point where his lungs would feel like they're bursting, and then sucks it out of him and blows the twice-used breath out through his nose. He holds his own breath until the stallion struggles again, and rewards him with another lungful of stale air. Then he scoops Gyro up, pressing him against his scaled

20:22 < Kian> chest and belly, and stands with his wings flared for support. He starts to slowly and carefully make he way down the pile and onto solid ground, breathing for the stallion the whole time as his tail swishes lazily behind him, deliberately swinging his wide hips and making Gyro sway with each step.

20:23 < Kian> (You may have to shrink him again, though~)

20:23 < Zuthal> (Or Arta can take a potion of elasticity~)

20:23 < Kian> (Nah, have to get the scales right for the kissing :p)

20:25 < Arta> (Potion it is then~)

20:25 < Arta> (err, shrinking potion)

20:26 < August> ( or a growth potion? )

20:27 < Arta> (hmm, possibly...)

20:27 GyroTech whines as he feels his lungs close to bursting and tries to pull away, only to have it sucked back out again. The poor unicorn begins to get quite tired as this process is continuously repeated, and his frantic struggles slowly become less frantic as his muscles are filled with lactic acid. He quits fighting as much as kian sways him back and forth as the make their way back up the pile. Wet spit drips down his muxxle and across his eyes.

20:32 Kian pauses on the way down only to pick up the paralysis dagger, holding it against the stallion's back so that he can feel the cool metal, all the while wriggling and lapping his long tongue around inside the whimpering maw, tasting every inch of it, making lewd wet slurping sounds as he swallows around the muzzle, swallowing both of their

20:32 < Kian> salivas. Finally, as they step onto solid rock, he sets Gyro down and settles himself, sitting on those blue hips, and breaks the kiss, leaving that pretty muzzle covered in his drool, long thick strings connecting them both. "Hmm... Do you know, I never bothered to check, but I wouldn't be surprised if Celestia made it so that a dragon's cave was

20:32 < Kian> outside of Equestrian sovereign territory. Do you know what that means~?"

20:41 < -> Chaotic_Harmony_ is now known as Chaotic_Harmony

20:42 GyroTech shivers as he feels the cold metal pressing against his coat and then looks down at the ground as the dragon pulls away, breathing heavily as the clear strands of drool link the two of them for a long while before finally breaking. The unicorn whimpers as he pants for air and then bites his lip, staring up at Kian. "I'm...I'm pretty sure that Celestia wouldnt don anything silly like that...So...whatever it is you think you're going to do, you shouldnt do. Because it will have consequesces. Otherwise what would stop a dragon from claiming a den in a city?"

20:45 Kian brings his tail around to drag the tip lightly over Gyro's nose, then down and across the white robe he's still wearing. "Why, those same laws. Celestia is smart, she knows to put it into writing that a dragon has to claim a lair in the wild. I did hear of a dragon who tried to claim a cave too close to a town, and was booted out... But this

20:45 < Kian> is all pointless talk. Even if I'm wrong, which I doubt, you won't be telling anypony about it. Isn't that right?" He retrieves the dagger and inspects it. "Now, tell me what potion you put on this one. Or I'll use it on you, and find out that way."

20:47 < -> Aldric is now known as Inky

20:50 GyroTech feels the sharp of the blade against his snout and feels it press down across his body. There was enough pressure there to slice him deep if the magic of the robe wasnt keeping him protected. The unicorn gives a little nod and says, "Yes, yes I'd never tell anypony about what happens to me in here. I deserve to weather my punishment in secret as I go about teh world." He then looks at the dager as the dragon twirls it around. It was a silver blade with channels carved in to it and a coupe runes on it, no doubt to trigger the poison. "I-its just a paralysis potion. Enough to knowck out a dragon for a couple of hours.

20:53 Kian clicks his tongue, worming a claw under the top of the robe as he lifts his hips up from the stallion. "Hmm, I see..." With a sharp tug, he pulls the robe from Gyro and tosses it aside, sitting back and pinning him again before he has a chance to try and escape. "I imagine you need to push it all the way in to get the full effects of the

20:53 < Kian> potion, yes? A little nick wouldn't deliver the full dose?"

20:58 GyroTech feels naked as the buttons pop on the robe and it sudddenly comes free. He's rolled underneath as it tugs out form under him. The stallion make sno move to escape, obideintly laying there and hoping that the dragon will let him go in time. 'No, it doesnt need to go all the way in, only about halfway. Once you're that far it'll all leach out of the blade," he answers downtrodden. "Obviously you can keep it. The blades are pretty rare."

21:00 Kian hums, and holds the blade against Gyro's bared chest, pressing the flat into his fur. "So then, what would happen if I did... /this/?" he says, drawing his arm back and slicing a short, shallow cut in the stallion.

21:04 GyroTech shivers as the sharp blade rests against his flesh and watches the dragon, shivering all the while. Suddenly he cries out as he feels a sharp pain followed by a tinge of blood. Moments later, the unciorn goes limp, though he'd only be out for a coupe of minutes with that low of a dose.

21:05 < Kian> (Aw, I was hoping it would just make him slow and clumsy :p)

21:06 < GyroTech> (I can fix that)

21:06 < GyroTech> (Just assume that bit only lasts for about a minute and then he's slow/clumbsy after the initial shock.)\

21:06 < Kian> (That works)

21:09 < GyroTech> (I will point out that its enough to knock out a small dragon, so its probably even worse on horses :P)

21:10 Kian gives an amused hum as the stallion slumps, picking up a hoof and watching it flop bonelessly to the ground again. "Well, that's not entirely what I was hoping for, but I suppose it'll be slow to wear off. Paralysis tends to me." He gets up, glancing around. "Well, this does mean you won't be going anywhere just now, which does give me time to

21:10 < Kian> fetch a few things~" He pads away, only to return a few moments later with a length of rope and a set of shackles. The shackles go around Gyro's hooves, giving him room to struggle but with bindings enough to hinder any attempts to run he might make. The rope Kian uses to bind his tail up against his back, out of the way. By the time he's done,

21:10 < Kian> the potion should be starting to wear off. "There now, how are you feeling?"

21:14 GyroTech blinks slowly at the dragon as he runs off, helpless to do anything as he lays there on the ground. When the scaled beast returns minutes later, he's able to barely lft his head to watch as he feel the cold metal wrapped around his hooves. As his tail is tied up, he muses to imself that this is a familar position. Finally enough has returned to him that hs can speak in a slow voice. "Ist...a little off...You're gonna let me...go after this right?" He asks, turning his head back and forth and gently rolling over onto his belly.

21:16 Kian puts his claws on Gyro's shoulders, and rolls him over onto his back again, taking his position on the stallions hips, his hot scaly rump sitting right on his sheath. "Maybe. That depends. You did stab me, afterall. But whatever happens, I'm going to have some fun with you first. And since you saw fit to reduce me to this size, I'm afraid I'm

21:16 < Kian> stuck without my usual way of amusing myself with rude thieves. I'll have to find another way."

21:17 < Arta> ( what what, in the butt~ )

21:20 GyroTech looks up at the dragon fearfully and squirms beneath him as he feels teh weight settle down across his sensitive sheath. "W-whell I'm glad...I dont want to be eaten again....But...waht are you going to do then?" He asks, but he already sort of knew what with the way his tail was tied back. His pucker would be fairly loose from the potion as well. "I...wasnt going to kill you though..."

21:22 Kian smiles, his slitted eyes half-lidded as he lazily traces a claw around Gyro's rump. "Have you ever been rutted by a stallion, Gyro? No, I don't suppose you would have. You don't seem like the kind of pony who'd willingly be a bottom. And I get the impression you're the kind of pony who looks down on 'geldings'." He spits the slur out with

21:22 < Kian> palpable disdain for the word. "The most difficult, but rewarding part is to get your pet to cum without touching his cock. It's very tricky, even if you know what you're doing, and I have to confess I haven't been with a stallion since I was a lot younger." He licks his lips as he leers down at GyroTech. "But don't worry, dragons are famed for

21:22 < Kian> their stamina, whatever the size~"

21:30 GyroTech shudders as he feels the claw gently move over the sensetive flesh and stares up into the dragon's eyes with a look of fear and shame. "P-pet? He asks, stuttering the word. "Is that what you meant about equestrian soil...you mean to keep me as a show animal? And not for stallions maybe but some mares are very skilled at that sort of thing..." he syas, frowning and turning his gaze away from those eyes. "Well...then perhaps you should thank you fro stabbing you and giving you the experience again?"

21:35 Kian tightens his grip around that rump, his claws digging in just enough to send sharp stabs of pain through the stallion, without drawing blood. "Don't push your luck," he says coldly. "I thank you for nothing. And I may keep you, but not for the pleasure of others. But perhaps I mispoke, I didn't mean to imply that was what you are. No, right

21:35 < Kian> now you're a toy~" he purrs, standing and taking hold of both of Gyro's hindlegs, lifting them up to expose his loose pucker and cute sack.

21:47 GyroTech yelps loudly as he feels the sharp claws dig into his rump and then tries to pull away as they dig enven harder. "But...but...I thought you were gonna let me go after this...Just please...I dont wanna die. And I'm more than a toy..." He whines and then looks across at the dragon's slit that hides his shaft, and takes a deep breath. He hoped this wouldnt be too unpleasant.

21:55 Kian licks at his lips again, then bends his neck down and turns his head sideways, taking Gyro's rump into his jaws, holding them lightly. His tongue slithers out and leaves a streak of drool lengthways across both cheeks, then teases his hole, lapping around the outside before slipping the forked tip inside. In the meantime, his thick, ridged

21:55 < Kian> cock starts to emerge from his slit as he breathes his hot breath over the stallion's backside, still holding his legs.

21:55 < Kian> (Apologies, seems I DC'd)

22:01 GyroTech lets out a loud yelp as he feels the tongue lickign across his loose hole and betwins to squirm. The memories of the stallion being drawn into the dragon's gullet earlier, even though e knows Kian is too small. His hips squirms weakly as he feels the tongue lapping around his sensitive hole, pulling off his delicious flavor. The stallion lets out a gasp as it plunges deeper inside, lubrigating his dry insides. He takes a deep breath and then tries to relax as he feels it press against his prostate. His sheath begins to swell just slightly.

22:04 Kian growls with pleasure and starts pushing his tongue in a little deeper, thrusting it, as his claws knead the stallion's legs. His growls get louder and more feral, until he pulls himself almost forcibly away from the stallion and sits back, his cock already hard and on display, tapered and ridged. "Well now, that you ready. I better attend to

22:04 < Kian> myself," he says, winking at Gyro, before he bends double and takes his own shaft into his maw, tongue winding around it and making sure each little nook and crevice is well slathered with his thick saliva.

22:11 GyroTech begins to breathe deeper and harder as he feels his stallionhood begin to peak out from his sheath as hte tongue continues to tease at his sensitive insides. His ears fold back as they ring with the feral growls of the dragon. The unicorn is forced to look at the strange rigid shaft of the dragon and lets out a small squeak. "That looks a little...thick..." he comments and frowns. "I dont th ink I'm ready." The unicorn grimaces as he watches teh dragon bend around and take his own shaft into his mouth.

22:13 Kian pulls up with a flourish, leaving a short-lived string of drool between his lips, and the glistening tip of his cock. "Oh, you're as ready as you'll ever be without a week of stretching~" he purrs happily, and pushes himself against the loosened, but still somewhat tight hole. "But for your sake, I'll go slow. At first~" At that he pushes his

22:13 < Kian> tip into the stallion, stretching him already.

22:22 GyroTech starts with a gasp as he feels the well lubricated memper press into his plothole and then begins to squeall as its forced even wider, much more tha nhe's used to ever feeling with a peg. The stallion squeals and squirms his hips as he feels teh shaft presse ever deeper. Each thick ridge briefly presses into his hole, spreading it out for a rush of pleasure. The stallion squeals loudly, in a mix of pleasure and pain. "T-too much..."

22:25 Kian pauses, maybe a quarter of the way in, and huffs, smoking up the air around them both. But he lingers for a while, waiting for the stallion to adjust a little, letting him feel every eager twitch and pulse of his cock, and then starts to push in again, the taper finished, his cock at its widest

22:27 GyroTech whines as he feels teh deep pressure in his rump and squirm his weak hips around a little as he tries to get into a more comfortable psotion. He grunts as the dragon pushes in even deeper, the pressure knocking the breath out of him. His cock twitches and pusles at the intense feeling.

22:30 Kian is almost at the hilt, but stops before he reaches it, sitting inside the glorious tightness. "Mmm, there we are~ This isn't so bad, right?" With another wink he slowly pulls back, savouring every little slick, wet noise as the ridges pull free of Gyro's hole

22:30 < Kian> (Think I'm going to stop here tonight, sweetheart. Not heading to bed, just not feeling it at the moment)

21:49 < GyroTech> Shall we my sweet dragon?

21:50 < Kian> We can, but I won't be around for that much longer

21:51 < GyroTech> like 2 hours? :D

21:51 < Kian> More like one, really...

21:53 GyroTech gasps soflty as he feels the ridges pulling free of the tight ring, pressing hard against his prostate, and causing little dribbles of pre to slowly leak from his throbbing tip. He bites his lip at the dragon's question, finding that the tight feeling in his rump was a mixture of uncomfortable and delightful from the amount of pressure.

21:58 Kian pushes in again, but not nearly so gently, his chest rumbling and his tail swishing behind him. This time he pushes all the way to the hilt, as a talon traces an oh-so-delicate path around the very head of Gyro's member. He bends, muzzle to muzzle with the unicorn, and opens his maw a little to lap and lick around the furred nose, his breath smelling of brimstone and woodsmoke, now thrusting heavily into the stallion.

22:02 GyroTech grunts from the next thrust and shuddes as the talon moves so gently across his sensitive throbbing shaft. His eyes dart down to watch the claw, which could so easily slice his flesh, wind its way around his member. Gyro whimpers and freezes as he feels the warm drippy tongue lap at his muzzle, drawing his sweet flavor across the draconic lips as his eyes stare wide eyed at his captor. In his panting breaths he notices the almost pleasant odor of teh dragon's breath, just barely hinted with the smell of flesh.

22:07 Kian keeps licking even as he thrusts, the sexual drive almost taken over by the joy of flavour, the fruit of his fur and the earthy, salty taste of the skin beneath. For a moment he considers whether to finish and then devour this fool as he lies panting and soaked in seed, or just close his jaws around him now, and rut the unicorn down his now eager throat~ Then he decides. He pulls his claw away from the delicate shaft, and pins the stallion's shoulder s down, slamming his hips into the soft, almost

22:07 Kian feminine rump with each thrust, angling them to grind every ridge up against Gyro's prostate.

22:13 GyroTech grimaces as he feels his snout drawn further down into the hot black throat, coming eye right up against the scaled lips of the dragon. He lets out a pituful whine of fear mized with lust at the rush of feelings. Suddenly he falls back beneath the dragon's talons and begins to squirm once more as he feels the hard rutting pushing deep into his flesh insides. Despite the lack of attention he still drizzles up agains tthe soft underbelly of teh red dragon, twitching eagerly.

22:13 < Kian> (Kian is blue >.>)

22:14 < Kian> (Are... Are you thinking about other dragons where we're together? :p:p:p)

22:17 < GyroTech> (:P I thought you were that red one w/ rbd)

22:17 < Kian> (No, Kian is the blue one with Inky :B)

22:19 Kian lifts his head, little tongues of flame licking around his teeth and out the corners of his maw, hot enough that Gyro could doubtless feel the heat of them from where he lies pinned. His wings spread wide, and the clawed 'fingers' twitch.

22:23 GyroTech feels himself cast in shadow as Kian stretcheds out over him, blocking away the light of the fires that illuminate the cave. Still, he can feel the hot flames that briefly flash in front of his muzzle, leaving little sinders taht alight upon his coat with little hisses. "N-no! PLease!" he begs gasping from het another thrust. The rutting has him on edge, as evidenced by his shaft which twitches against Kian's belly.

22:29 Kian grins down at the helpless unicorn, showing his teeth and lips that are dusted with black from the tongues of flame. "I won't burn you, little thief, don't worry about that~ Just enjoy yourself, spread yourself open for me~" He finished his purring words with a heavier thrust, growling in delight at the feel of it, his tail coiling around on of Gyro's rear hooves

22:33 GyroTech shudders as he stares up at the sharp menacing teeth that blanket his vision rimming the dark pink glistening tunnel beyond them. The stallion, before he can respond, instead of opening himself, shudders with a loud moan, and then clenches his body around the dragons shaft. Hot sticky fluid sprays from his shaft, splattering against his own blue fur before it drizzles down. His eyes glaze over as he feels himself wracked in pleasure from such a powerful release.

22:39 Kian just tips his head back with a satisfied rumble, his pace slowing for a moment, letting the unicorn bathe in the glow of his climax... But only for a moment, for then he starts thrusting into that tightness with new drive, not caring about pleasuring the pony anymore, just thinking of his own needs, claws closing around Gyro's shoulders.

22:42 GyroTech breathes in short panting breaths as he feels the powerful sensations running through him and leaving him in a wonderful glow. Those pleasant feelings are soon shattered as the claws grip backonto him and he feels the ridged member thrusting in and out of his rump, uncomfortably so now. His tight muscles clench around the member with practiced skill as he whines and squirms on the ground.

22:45 Kian raises himself proudly, letting out a loud hiss and more flames, bright blue this time, as he gives a last thrust that seats him firmly inside the unicorn, and then his cock pulses, sending waves of pleasure through his body and spurting hot, thick seed into GyroTech. His muscles tense, standing out under his scales, and his eyes roll back behind the lids.

22:48 GyroTech grunts as he feels the shaft press back deeper than ever into him, spreading his poor rump wide before the hot seed floods his hot bowels which clench and pull on Kian's shaft. He legs out a cry of fright as he see sthe flames dance out of the dragon's mouth inches above his face, and fortunatly taking off much of Kian's weight from his body. Shivering in fear, he decides its best not to interupt the dragon while he finishes still.

22:50 Kian takes a while to finish, but the flames at least quickly die down. Eventually, so does the rush of cum and the throbbing of the thick shaft, and the dragon goes slack. He pulls out of Gyro with a careless tug, leaving his hole gaping and sticky, and breathing heavily he runs his muzzle along the furred belly and chest. "Mmmm... It's been a long time since I had that sort of fun~ But it does leave me rather hungry~" he purrs~

22:58 GyroTech feels his belly begin to bulge from teh shear amount of fluid filling up his abdomin and then grunts as he feels the dragon collapse on his sticky from. He winces as the shaft pulls from his rump, allowing that salty cum to flow freely onto his tail, magging it with fluids. The unicorn tenses as he feels the muzzle running against his fur as Kian takes in his scent. He squeals at the comment and squirms in his shackles. "W-well I'm sure you can find some prey out in the woods easily enough...you did say you'd let me go..."

23:04 Kian shakes his head, licking at Gyro, his long tongue winding around the blue neck and then up across his jaw before it pulls back. "No, I said 'maybe'. That it depends. One of the things it depends on is me. Whether or not I feel like letting such a delicious morsel go free, and tell all of the things the mean old dragon did. And I know I said I didn't think I could take a whole pony at this size, I have to admit..." He laps at Gyro's ear, pressing his belly up against the unicorn's sticky stomach.

23:04 Kian "...I'm hungry enough to try~"

23:08 GyroTech pulls his head back from the tongue as it curls around his neck but cant escape its slimy embrace. A thin warm ring of spit remains on his neck as the tongue pulls back. He grunts as he feels the dragon's weight settle on his sticky body once more and shakes his head quickly. "N-no I'm sure I'd be plenty fattening for you at this size too. it wouldnt be good for the dragon...and I wont tell anypony anything. I promise," he says, trying to squirm out from beneath the heavy creature.

23:13 < Kian> (Think I'm done now, alas)

23:15 < GyroTech> (Aww ending right before noms! How cruel!

20:33 < GyroTech> :D

20:33 < GyroTech> basically!

20:37 < ZeroItamae> Hot :o

20:38 < Verlo> Short and sweet. I like it c:

20:40 Kian chuckles, tracing the needle-like point of one talon around the unicorn's neck, like a barber's razor finding the contours of a customer, the threat obvious. "You're right, you won't tell anyone. Because considering how you managed to shrink me down, I think I could use a little fattening up, and a plump, prissy little slut like yourself is just what I need to help with that~" He stands, pinning Gyro down with a claw to the chest. "But I'll be fair. I'll let you choose which way you want to go down~"

20:52 GyroTech shudders as he feels the talons trace across his warm flesh, leaving a trail of irritated skin in the disturbed fur. He bites his lip as the dragon's words echo in the chamber. He winces his eyes shut and shakes his head. "I'm not fat nor a slut!" He says, settling on the concrete things he could deny without acknowledging hsi current predicament. "Besides...I have the cure! You dont want stay small forever do you?" He argues back. In all honesty it would wear off in about a week regardless, but he didnt want to give away his bluff.

20:52 < GyroTech> (Was finishing dinner)

20:53 < Kian> (Funny, I'm just about to get started~)

20:58 Kian clicks his tongue against daggerlike teeth and presses his talons just a little bit harder against Gyro's throat, threatening to draw blood now. His green eyes bore into the stallion's, and his tail twitches idly behind him. "You clearly enjoying a good rutting, and you certainly look fat to me," he purrs, his other claw moving down from the unicorn's chest to his bloated belly for a moment. "But you're also still an idiot, or at least you take me fo r one. You think even if I believed your shrinking was

20:59 Kian permanent, that I wouldn't have my own friends? Friends who are far better with potions that you!" His voice rises to a snarl at that, but he reins himself in, sitting up but keeping his claw firmly on Gyro's chest. "Now. Choose."

21:04 GyroTech winces as he feels the claw pressing so hard against his flesh and stays perfectly still. He looks up at the dragon with a pure look of terror and tries to pull the claw off of his neck, regardless of the threat. He oofs as he feels the pressure in his bulging abdomin forcing a little bit more seed out onto his pink tail. "N-neither! I just figured you wouldnt want to wait for it to wear off! Its from a great zebra wizard... I didnt poison you or try to kill you! You dont have to do this...."

21:07 Kian snarls again, baring teeth that gleam in the flickering light of the torches, and he presses down harder on Gyro's chest, slowly driving the air from him. "So you claim! But how much proof have I of that? How do I know you wouldn't have paralysed me with that knife, and then sunk it between my scales when I was helpless?!" Once again, with great force of will, he eases himself back from the edge of fury and lessens the pressure again, but there's a r ed glint in his green eyes now. "Even if you speak

21:07 Kian truthfully, you tried to steal from me for the second time. I care not what pitiful excuses you offer. Now pick, head or tail, or else I put these claws to use!"

21:14 GyroTech scrunches his nose as smells the hot meaty breath wafting over his face form the dragon's mouth. "Because I'm not a killer...I was going to leave a dragon off do do whater they will after being bested." He considers the question for a second. "Tails...I guess..." It would give him more time to run his mouth if Kian didnt shut him up first, and maybe he could bargain for hi sfreedom.

21:17 Kian snorts. " 'Best me'... And there you offer more insult, thinking that you would be capable of besting me, even if you had had the right..." As Gyro chooses, the dragon's grim expression fades into one of amusement. "Are you sure? Most ponies would hate to have to watch themselves be devoured~ But if that's what you wish, then I suppose I should honour this last request~" He lifts his claw, and with the other seizes both of Gyro's rear hooves. Ever so slowly, locking eyes with the unicorn the whole time,

21:19 Kian edges backwards, trailing his tongue down the soft furred belly, leaving little licks and kisses in his wake, past the spent crotch, and along his legs, until at last the dragon is lined up with his hooves. His maw opens, just wide enough to fit one, but then with a grunt he forces it open wider, a gaping tunnel of glistening flesh, jaws linked by strings of drool, and with a delighted purr he eases Gyro's hooves in and onto his hot tongue~

21:28 GyroTech shivers underneath the dragon's as the stallion grabs his hind legs and pulls them back. The smaller unicorn takes his forelegs and trys to pull himself away as he feels the hot warm tongue moving throuhg his fur, leaving a trail of glisening saliva. The stallion winces as he gets a half shadowed view of the mouth his body would soon be traveling down, and then feels the sharp teeth grazing over his hooves as they're shoved past the lips into the slippery flesh beyond. He squirms and kicks with his legs, trying to pull himself out. "I-I thought you said I was going to be your pet...I cant be that if you eat me..."

21:34 Kian doesn't respond to that, aside from a slight smirk and another snort. Instead, he pulls sharply on Gyro, forcing those hooves to the very back of his maw, where they press up against a hard yet fleshy barrier, coated in drool and slick to the touch. His tongue winds around one leg a few times, tasting the sweet fruity oil mingling with the sweat of sex and fear, then with a purr and a maw starting to overflow with drool he swallows. Both hooves are p ulled beyond that slick border, surrounded by tight,

21:34 Kian crushing heat.

21:40 GyroTech bites his lip as the dragon's long tongue snakes out beyond his lips and wraps around his hock, drawing him in deeper with a pull. He can feel his hooves meet a fleshy resistnace as the blue lips move further up his body with a whimer. Try as he might he cant prevent the gulp that draws his hooves in crushing him like a too small glove, pressing them together in the hot slickness. "Wait...I'll be a good pet! The best pony you could ever ask for! I'll even take out my own litter."

21:44 Kian makes a happy rumbling as he swallows again, working his way up GyroTech almost like a snake. This gulp brings his jaws up to the stallion's knees, and his tongue shifts to lap and coil at his thighs, tasting his own seed as it spills out of Gyro's rump. The heavy, musky taste mingles with the other two flavours to create something rather interesting, and the thick saliva coating Gyro's legs and spilling onto the cave floor is evidence enough of the dragon's satisfaction.

21:50 GyroTech squeaks in fear as the dragon rumbles around his body, this time seeing a bulge appear in the neck from his hooves folloing the next swallow. This couldnt be happening. He had to be way to big for the dragon who was less than twice his size to manage to devour him...and yet his hips were now in the beasts foul mouth. "Please...I've got gems and other lovlely thing syou dragons crave so much. I cant get those out of the bank if you dont let me go free. Surely I can make it worth your while!"

21:54 Kian closes his eyes, the expression of bliss on his face telling the unicorn that he's already making it worth the dragon's while, especially in the way that he fills him up so much, and squirms on the way down~ Kian has to hold himself back at his next swallow, fighting the urge to just throw his head back and gulp the stallion down as quickly as possible, instead just letting his hips sink into the back of the maw, hooves already poking into the swelte ring gut. His foreclaws take a hold of Gyro's forelegs

21:54 Kian , shoving them into his maw as well, keeping the unicorn from doing anything to effectively struggle.

22:05 GyroTech gasps as he feels his hips press through that hot sweltering tunnel at the rear of the dragon's throat, which feels even tighter against him, flattening out his rump in the powerful squeezes. He frowns as he watches the dragon's expression and pulls at his hooves, trying to free himself. "Ponies know where I am! I told a couple you were to blame if I didnt make it back," he pleads as his hooves press through the tight ring before loosening up in the warm stomach.

22:08 Kian just snirks, knowing that, if anybody did indeed come looking for Gyro, he could make up a convincing enough story about being attacked by the unicorn, and driving him off into the forest, where the poor soul would doubtlessly have run afoul of some other predator. Simple enough, and with a lot of truth too it. Another gulp, and then another as his composure breaks for a moment. Only Gyro's head remains outside of the scaled lips now, the dragon's th roat and belly bulging horribly with squirming pony.

22:08 Kian holds him there for a moment, letting him squeal and beg or whatever he might choose to do, then winds his tongue up, pushing it into Gyro's mouth in a grotesque parody of a lover's kiss~

22:14 GyroTech winces as the dragon tosses his head skyward and swallows much of his body, drawing his neck down into the hot maw of the creature. He lets out a loud squeal and finds that he can no longer meet the beasts eyes. "Please....there's got to be some way I can make amends to you! I dont want to die..I dont want to be dragon ch--mmmmph" the unicorn is cut off as the hot slippery tongue presses through his lips and fills his mouth. The unciorn lets out a little whimper, feeling the muscle pressing back to his throat even. His lower half fills out the belly with a large bulge as he feels the juices sloshing aorund his hind legs.

22:14 < GyroTech> (Hiya cornelius)

22:18 Kian takes a deep breath, savouring the moment, swiriling his tongue around the inside of Gyro's mouth, pressing it back, then down his throat for a moment before he swallows once more, drawing his tongue out just as the muzzle disappears into his throat, and he smacks his lips. His throat muscles squeeze and ripple all around Gyro as he goes down, finally forced to curl up in the hot, caustic gut. The dragon's belly bulges massively beneath him. "Mmmph.. . But you are making amends, Gyro~"

22:24 GyroTech watches futily as the teeth come into view around his muzzle as he recedes down into the dragon's hot maw. He can really smell the stink of his spit and breath now as it closes up all around him. Then suddenly he's cast into darkness as the teeth shut in front of his face as his fur is slicked down with drool. THe unicorn gags as the tongue shoves down his throat, pushing him backwards for the final gulp. The muscles seal over his muzzle and then a short while later he joins the rest of himself in the hot sweltering chamber. "B-but I cant come out a better pony if you go through with this," he whimpers, scrunching his nose as the powerful cuastic scent of the stomach surrounds him.

22:27 Kian licks his chops, picking up the last of the stallion's flavour that lingers on his lips, then turns and waddles back towards him hoard, belly swinging heavy beneath him. "Maybe not a better pony, but I assure you of this; whatever comes out when we're done will be better than you are now~" He flops down onto the pile of gold, resting on his side, a claw idly tracing the shape of the stallion under his scales. "I'll be honest, though, I'm surprised it was so easy to get you down. Pleasantly surprised, of

22:27 Kian course. I don't think I've ever been quite this full before, and I do like it~"

22:34 GyroTech found that he was incredibly cramped in the tight somach that squoze his form tight and bulged out rather shapely in the dragon's belly. He blinks at the assertion and then tries to kick out, resulting in the fluids sloshing around him and a new bulge in the powerful gut. "N-no...I wont be better like...like that..." he says, imagining his ultimate fate. "Just...please I'll give anything to be let free...."

22:37 Kian murrs at the squirming, rubbing harder, his stomach starting to become active. The walls roll and churn a little, pressing up against the unicorn, acids seeping into his fur and tingling against his skin. "You poor little thief... Poor little meal, perhaps, is more accurate now~ You have nothing that I want more than you where you already are, stewing in my belly. I wonder if you can feel it already~" he purrs, pressing his claws against the solid fo rm inside of him, feeling the curves, watching as his

22:37 Kian bulge shifts and struggles.

22:42 GyroTech grunts as he feels the claws pressing powerfully against his sides, rolling him around in the muscular chamber as the strong fluids get mixed into his fur. The slime coating offered him only a hair of protection before the acids ate through it and gained access to his flesh. He could feel the tingling staring up as the muscles squeeze his form into odd painfully cramped shapes causing the surface of the stomach to change.

22:49 Kian curls up around his gut, the weight of such a large meal urging his reptillian instincts to sleep. He lets out a massive yawn and shifts his wings, before bringing his tail around until it almost touches his nose. "Well, I think I need to take a quick nap. Just for a week or so, until I get you down to a size I can manage... Or I get myself up to a size that can manage you~" he chuckles. By now the acids should be starting to itch and sting, and the motions of the stomach are getting more violent. "You

22:50 Kian may have been a terrible thief, but you were a good ride, and an even better meal~"

22:53 GyroTech squeaks as he hears the dragon's words and can feelt he inching becoming burns as the muscles int he stomach clench and churn around his form, pulling off his fur as it comes loose in the fluids. "No...please! If I was a terrible theif than perhaps this means that htis isnt an equitable punishment!" He argues back, pressing his hoooves out and twitching his rather quickly becoming furrless tail. "I'll let you ride me every day this week...I'll be a good pet..."

22:56 Kian lets out a single, short bark of a laugh, and settles his head down on his hoard, idly stroking his churning belly. "Heh, good night, meal~" he rumbles, before all that Gyro can hear is the slow beating of his heart, and the slow rush of his gentle snoring.

23:09 GyroTech blinks as he hears the words and then the subsequent snoring before he even has a chance to respond the dragon's chilling words. "But I'm not...a meal..." he says hollowly, knowing that its too late for him. With the creature having passed fully out he had no hope. Still that doesnt prevent the unicorn from struggling to stay above the rising fluids, even as his entire body begins to burn. Maybe rescute would ocme...somehow.

23:10 < Kian> (I think I should leave this for now, if we ever plan to give it a little more finality)

23:10 < Kian> (sleep is called for

23:11 < GyroTech> (aww like 2 posts! We're so close :D)

23:11 < GyroTech> (Actually I'll make it one)

23:11 < Kian> (There's not mch left for me to say, other than that he doesn't wake up for a week or so...)

23:12 GyroTech still cant fight the churning stomach for much longer, and the fluids finally rise above his head, casuing the stallion's struggles to cease as he passes out.

23:12 < GyroTech> (That and his belly shrinking! See its not a lot to write :D)

23:14 Kian doesn't notice as the squirms finally slow and stop, nor as the bulge in his stomach starts to soften and shrink. When he finally does wake up, a week or so later, his form is somewhat enlarged as the potion slowly wears off, and his belly is just a little swollen. He buries the fireproof cloak, but keeps the knives in case any inquisitive pony comes looking for the stallion, then settles down for another short nap

23:16 < Kian> (Now I flop to bed)

23:16 < GyroTech> (Thanks! Sleep well my love!(