Sunning on a Dragon's Rock
One-Shot
20 December 2015
Stats
The RP has a total of 36 lines, 2001 words, and 11046 characters.The average line consists of 55.58 words that themselves average 4.52 characters taking about 6 minutes, 30 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 18 lines, 1242 words, and 6712 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 69.0 words that themselves average 4.4 characters taking about 3 minutes, 58 seconds.
Vessara said a total of 18 lines, 759 words, and 4334 characters.
Vessara's average line consists of 42.17 words that themselves average 4.71 characters taking about 9 minutes, 10 seconds.
00:32 GyroTech wanders through Vessara's territory, the pink and blue tiercel enjoying a soft treck through the rocky hills not too far from the town. He was hardly paying atention to where he roamed, just enjoying the nice weather without a care in the world.
00:39 Vessara was on the prowl, her lithe form hunkered down within the underbrush as she follows Gyro's trail... The few trees in the area made areal strikes a rather poor choice.
00:41 GyroTech spots a wonderful looking sunbeam on a gorgeous rock. Yes this is exactly what he'd been looking for out here. The gryphon flaps his wings a couple times and then settles down on the jetty, closing his eyes as he shifts into a comfortable position to enjoy the warm rays.
00:54 Vessara growls softly, her tail thrashing through a bush. That was /her/ sunning spot! In /her/ clearly marked territory! This calls for retaliation... And with the strange-looking gryphon's attention occupied, she had just the plan... And so she sneaks and slithers closer to the jetty
00:56 GyroTech had no clue how dragons marked their territory and had seen absolutly no signs that anything had been claimed. His tail gently lashes back and forth as he stretches his body wide in the wonderful beams. He'd never appreciated the gorgeous feeling of the sun until he'd became a cat and it was marvelous. The gryphon was paying absolutly no attention to anything as he layed there.
01:06 < GyroTech> (boop Vessara)
01:08 Vessara grins, sidling up beside Gyro as stealthily as possible, her sapphire scales gleaming in the light. "Mmm... What do we have here...?"
01:10 GyroTech doesnt catch the dragons presence till he hears her words. His lazy mind suddenly staps to attention as he hears her, causing his eyes jut open and his body to turn to look up at Vessara. He gulps and smiles the ends of his beak at the dragon. "Oh umm hi...I was just passing through..." He responds nervously.
01:19 Vessara rumbles, that slight grin never leaving her lips as her tail drapes over Gyro's back. "Of course you were... And of course you brought tribute? I mean, even the dumbest pony brings a tribute when wandering through dragon territory..."
01:20 GyroTech shivers as he feels the heavy weight of her tail suddenly resting across his feline back and then bristles. He tries to stand up and get away from her . "T-t-tribute?" He stutters, "I didnt k-know this was a d-dragon's territory...I'll leave at once..."
14:32 Vessara grins a little wider. "Oh, well that's too bad... I'm afraid I'll need a tribute to let you walk any further..." That tail would tense noticeably against the brightly coloured gryph's body.
14:37 GyroTech finds the tail tighten around his midsection as he stands up, holding him there even as he tries to pull away, leaving him skittering across the rock. "Ummm....What if I promise to come back with a double tribute?" He offers, trying to flare his wings at the same time, but finding the tips of his feathers underneath the muscular tail.
14:46 Vessara snickers softly. "Just like the others, begging for an exception... You know, you're the third today who's stumbled into my territory without a tribute, and the second to beg for leniency." She puffs some smoke and tenses her tail even more. "Now why don't you sit down and relax, hmm...? You're not going anywhere until I say so."
14:50 GyroTech shudders as he hears her cold voice and stops squirming for a second so that he can maybe build something. He turns to face her before getting a puff of billowing smoke in his face, which burns his lungs and leaves him coughing. "W-what happened to...thos other two?" He asks with fear and uncertainty in his voice, "And I'm not asking for an exception...I will pay double!"
14:55 Vessara rolls her eyes. "That's an exception, you know... And lets just say that they ended up paying a... Kind of tribute." She winks at him. "I might even let you pick from several... Possible choices." She purrs, her tailtip brushing beneath his chin.
14:59 GyroTech clenches his beak and bristles as he feels the scaley tail running across his beak. He sinks slightly at her words and then looks around for a way to escape. "W-what types of choices are you getting at? What tribute?"
15:03 Vessara giggles, drawing her tail back across his beak. "Most tributes are small offerings of gems or coins, but some... Offer food. So, since the others didn't have gems or coin, they offered themselves as food... After a little convincing. And that's my offer, you get to pick how I ingest you, front or back entrance, and I don't go out and find everypony you've come into contact with and bring my wrath down upon them as well."
15:09 GyroTech me gives a loud peacock scree of fear as she explain what she means and resumes flailing in her tail. He brings his claws up to dig into the lengthy appendage and try and pry it free off of him ."No! No I wont be food. Let me go. I'll get you lots of gems and coins. Dont eat me!" He flails his wings, trying to get them free, headless of her threats to other ponies.
15:20 Vessara growls and tightens her grip, heedless of the claws scraping against her scales. "You decided your fate when you settled down within the middle of my territory, on /MY/ sunning rock, without tribute. No matter that you clearly can't tell the signs of draconic habitation, you /will/ provide tribute... One way or another."
15:23 GyroTech manages to slip his pretty blue wings out of her tail, as a couple pinions come loose with a sharp pain in his wings. He flaps hard, causing him and the tail to lift upwards off the ground but overall making no difference as he's still held tight. "N-no! No! I will provide tribure. Just not that. Can I just go catch you some food instead? Then you can even keep an eye on me."
15:32 Vessara snarls, her calm demeanor breaking completely as she drags him back to the ground. "Not acceptable, your fate is sealed already." She grows out, climbing up on top of him and pinning him with her bulk. Now that she wasn't just laying down, he could feel the churning of her stomach on his back, the odd softness...
15:36 GyroTech squeals out in fright as she begins to get up on him, his poor little wings soon reaching the point where he couldnt lift any more and causing the unicorn turned peacock to crash down onto the hard stone with an oof. His blue wings are splayed out wide on the ground, forced open by her body on top of him. He whines and squirms beneath her, feeling the rythmic motions of her gut squishing something not quite solid inside. "B-but! You're not that big of a dragon. Isnt twoo ponies enough food for one day? Surely I'll just make you fat."
15:42 Vessara settles down on him with a rumble. "Mmm... Let's just say that I'm a glutton..." She hisses into his ear. "Not that you won't add a good layer of padding to me..." Her tongue drags across his cheek, leaving a hot layer of fresh saliva over him.
15:47 GyroTech squints his eyes shut tight as her hot smokey breath wafts over his ear, leaving it twitching. She's quite a bit heavier than he can manage, though he still tries desperatly to push at the ground and leverage himself up, though he doesnt budge an inch. "No...please...waht if I get you like 2 sheep? Thats more than a gry-eeeeeee!!!!!" The peacock lets loos another frightened squeal as the tongue leaves a hot trail on his feathered cheek, pulling off a light fruity flavor resting on top of the delicious taste of well kept bird.
15:56 Vessara snickers. "Last time I was given sheep, I only got a couple sickly lambs... Besides, a gryphon like yourself will put up the most delectable struggle once inside..." And with that, she opens her maw wide, that smoky breath of hers flowing out.
16:01 GyroTech gives a soft steady whimper as the dragon explains and continues to shift on his back. He cant see her open her mouth as its on top of his head, but he can feel that hot breath wafting down, causing his feathered crest to wave and coming to foul up his breath. "N-no! I'll get you good ones. If you dont approve you can...eat me!" he offers desperately. His wings flail up and down along with his limbs, desperate fro some escape.
16:14 < GyroTech> (boop~)
16:18 Vessara his complaints and instead lowers her spread jaws over his head, her breath smoky, but tinged with the scent of digesting meat. Her tail gives him a tight squeeze to remind him that he was pinned, at her complete mercy.
16:20 < GyroTech> (i'm guessing *ignores his complaints* ?)
16:20 < Vessara> ( Yes >.< My phone likes to do that)
16:25 GyroTech is helpless as her chin slowly creeps into view as she slides forward on top of him, but even as she opens her maw, he refuses to look up, making things more difficult, but soon he feels her jaws sliding over the to of his head, forcing hot saliva into his dual crests and flattening them against his head with her tongue. The lips slide over his eyes as he's drawn in and press up against the top of his beak. He squirms his head, trying to escape the slimy confines and pull it out, but to no avail as he feels her sharp teeth digging into his flesh. "No...please...dont do this..."
16:34 Vessara chuckles, muffled around the mouthful of gryphon head, and slowly works herself forward, having to curl in order to fit more of Gyro's form down her gullet. Her teeth dig in, but so far they haven't caused any damage.
16:37 GyroTech feels herself roll forward and suck his beak past her lips, forcing him to breath in the foul rotting scents that filled teh dragon's mouth. He can feel the back of his head pressing against her thoat now, the flesh pulsating against his sopping tickling feathers as more of his body is crammed in. Hot droop drips down his beak as the tongue slathers the small yellow protrusion in drool.
16:50 < GyroTech> (Boop vessy~)
16:56 Vessara slathers and slurps her tongue across his face, slowly swallowing more and more of his head. "Mmmrmmf..." She mumbles out around him, her tail loosening a bit
16:59 GyroTech winces as he feels the muscles that line the entrance to her throat relax as her head pushes forward, shoving his crown into that slimy tube. As she swallow's she forces his head to tilt upwards towards her eager gullet and pulling his body into an arch as well. The peacock nips at the tongue with his beak in defiance, drawing blood and taking a small chunk with it before another gulp pulls his chest in adn forces his beak out of reach of the slimy appendage.
15:31 Vessara winces as Gyro rips a chunk of her tongue out, her jaws tightening enough to dig her teeth into his flesh. With another heavy gulp, more of Gyro's head is packed into that tight throat, bulging it visibly from the outside.
15:34 < GyroTech> (of finally drew him btw: http://i.imgur.com/VSSvcxv.jpg )
15:34 < Vessara> ( Pink!)
15:36 GyroTech lets out a loud pained squeal as the teeth dig into his tender flesh, mixing his blood with hers right beofre a gulp sends him further along. He can feel every slimy movement as the dragon's gullet grips around his body. The tongue drances around his form as he tries to get his legs free, and the muscles silence his every protest for the moment.
15:41 Vessara is careful with her wounded tongue, her blood dying his feathers and fur as more of the gryphon's body is consumed. All Gyro could see through the darkness was pink, pulsating flesh that slowly tugged him deeper and deeper inside.
15:46 GyroTech feels her shift his body and pull him deeper inside, feeling her tongue move over his feathered chest as blood drips down his form. He screeches with a closed beak and flares his wings out, wedging himself in the dragon's mouth until she could get those blue appendages to close.
15:49 Vessara growls, bringing her foreclaws up so that she could start forcing his wings to fold back up, all while packing more of him down her pulsing gullet.