The Perfect Strawberry

29 March 2016

13:10 < Chemical_Spill> Like a smoothie right? lol

13:11 < Sweet_Treat> mmhmm~

13:13 < Chemical_Spill> I could go for a strawberry smoothie :P

13:15 < Sweet_Treat> hehehe could you now~ :D

13:15 < Chemical_Spill> yep!

13:15 < Sweet_Treat> perhaps you should sample the wares then~

13:15 < Chemical_Spill> oh?

13:16 < Sweet_Treat> though I dont have a scenario in mind quite yet. Maybe you could help :P

13:17 < Chemical_Spill> I do have an idea. I thought of putting her into a smoothie and drinking her lol.

13:18 < Chemical_Spill> She would be a micro but a decent sized one

13:21 < Sweet_Treat> :D

13:23 < Chemical_Spill> Id just have Chem use a shrink spell on her and drop her into the Shake he ordered lol

13:24 < Sweet_Treat> sounds fun~

13:25 < Sweet_Treat> I'll be a little slow, at work n all

13:25 < Sweet_Treat> if you're in the mood for something right now :P

13:25 < Chemical_Spill> okay

13:28 Sweet_Treat was attending to her little shoppe on the dock. It was still fairly early in the season so there were few customers, and for the moment the location was rather empty. She idly twirls her pink hoof on the marble countertop, awaiting her next customer. The smell of icecream lingered in the air, a mixing of vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry that was just absolutly tantilizing.

13:34 Chemical_Spill was walking nearby, looking for a place to settle down at and have some dessert. He spots the small stand not far from where he was as the scent of various sweets passed by him. He walks up to the stand and looks up at the menu hanging near the sign.

13:38 Sweet_Treat perks up as she hears the chime of a bell as the door opens and then grins at the navy blue stallion who stood before her. The menu was fairly limited, chocolate, vanilla, and strawberry shakes, in any mix of the three, as well as a selection of toppings. "Hello there~ What can I get you sir?" She asks brightly.

13:46 Chemical_Spill mouth waters from looking at the few flavors listed there. He was known to have a sweet tooth and could just order them all. He smiles at the mare, who smelled strongly of strawberries, and makes his order. "They all look so good! Um...Ill be taking the strawberry and vanilla shake!" He says staring back at the menu. He wasnt sure what he wanted for a topping, though he had a twisted idea, from looking at that mare behind the counter.

13:46 < Chemical_Spill> (Mixed with vanilla my bad)

13:56 < Sweet_Treat> (Dang it bbiab)

13:57 < Chemical_Spill> (k)

14:12 Sweet_Treat nods at the stallion and turns, swaying her hips and shaking her tail to the sound of the music that played over the radio. She scoops icecream and various other ingredients, including something white and fluffy into a machine behind the counter and then begins to peddle it, blending everythign together. "One strawberry vanilla shake coming right out. DId you want anything else on that? Perhaps whip cream, chocolate syrup, or a strawberry?" She asks. Soon she begins to empty it out into a large glass through a spicket at the bottom. 

14:19 Chemical_Spill licks his lips as he looks at the pictures of shakes and then his eyes move towards her behind. He shakes his head and doesnt say anything for a brief moment, trying to get back to reality. "Oh! Um I would like whip cream and a nice big strawberry on top!"

14:32 Sweet_Treat turns back to look over her shoulder and smiles at the stallion. "Alright, whip cream and a big juicy strawberry coming right up~" She says in a chipper voice. Grabbing her tub of hoof made cream, she spoons some on, and the drops a large red strawberry on top. Satisfied with teh look of the treat, she picks it up and then sets it down in front of the stallion. "That'll be 10 bits~ I hope you enjoy it~"

14:33 < Sweet_Treat> (sorry, as I said, slow xP)

14:37 Chemical_Spill grins as the shake is placed in front of him but then frowns as he observes the strawberry on top. "Hmmm, theres something wrong with this strawberry." He says while poking at it.

14:46 Sweet_Treat tilts her head at his statement and then inspects the strawberry, with a close eye. "I dont see anything wrong with it...but if you would like, i can get you another one." She says, kindly, though she does roll her eyes. "Will that work for you?"

14:56 Chemical_Spill looks into the glass of the shake and then back at the mare "I dont think any other strawberry will do. It needs to be something unique, It needs to be more like you!" His horn lights up the entire room as the neon green beam strikes the mare, blinding and shrinking her down to the size of his hooves. He quickly levitates her and plops her into the malt, splashing some of the whip cream around. "Now thats what I call a big juicy strawberry!" He says looking down at the messy mare with his big eyes.

15:07 Sweet_Treat tilts her head as he speaks and then looks at him in confusion as he finishes his statement. It doesnt take her long to realize that she's shrinking quickly, and held in his magical glow. She lets out a yelp and shivers as she's tossed into the chilly liquid, feeling the sweet sugary drink and the fluffy cream saturating her fur and feathers. Its firm enough that she rests on top of it, but she sinks in just deep enough that she has trouble moving her hooves. "What are you doing?!" She shouts as she stares up at him, shivering from both the fear and the cold.

15:16 Chemical_Spill Smiles at her and licks his lips. "You smell so much like strawberries that you probably taste like one too. So youre the perfect fit to be the biggest and Juiciest strawberry for my dessert." He then Lifts up the malt putting it near his snout, taking in the sweet scent. Then he takes a sip, getting some of the whip cream on him. "oops" He giggles to himself.

15:28 Sweet_Treat backs away as she watches teh stallion lift the glass to his lips, feeling her slide a bit as teh shake begins to move towards his open mouth. "But I'm not a strawberry! I'm not a dessert!" She shouts, and begins backing away, making it to the other lip of the glass. Her wings flare as she flaps them, trying to take off and escape from the stallion.

15:36 Chemical_Spill catches her about to fly away and quickly puts his hoof over the ring of the glass, shutting off the only escape for the mare. "Aw come on, dont ruin my dessert for me." He the lifts up the glass with his hoof still over it and brings it back to his mouth.

15:54 Sweet_Treat yelps as she's pushed back down into the chilly liquid by the hard hoof as it clamps down over the edge of her escape. "You've already ruined it! You've put a dirty pony in the glass...you dont really want to eat it now do you?" She reasons, feeling herself begining to slide on top of the avalanche of sweet substance once more, towards teh dark slimy maw up ahead. 

16:01 Chemical_Spill Takes another sip and laps his tongue around. "mmmm...still tastes good to me, and Im not going to make another one." He says before leaning the glass even further back. The flavored liquid slowly falls into his maw as his tongue laps up the ice cream, gulping it all down. He looks down into the glass to see the mare still inside.

16:16 Sweet_Treat feels the tongue brush against her tail as it presses into the glass, sure enough, tasting quite a bit like strawberries. The mare backs away further, retreating into the ice frosted cave as more and more of the shake emptied. In fact, she's back far enough now that if he turned the glass upright, he'd likely bury her in the liquid. "Just please....eat the other strawberry...not me! I'm not food."

16:21 Chemical_Spill licks up the remaining cream off his lips and goes in for another drink. He tips the glass once more sending the rest of the sugary flavored slosh into his mouth, along with the mare. His tongue presses against her and around, keeping her in place between the roof of his mouth as he gulps down all the liquid. The stallion could really taste the strawberry flavor now and is about to swallow her whole.

16:33 Sweet_Treat squeaks as the liquid comes tumbling down on her breifly, surrounding her in the sweet vanilla strawberry mixture and coating every bit of her body, and even getting some of it into her mouth. She shudders in the cold and claws her way back to the surface, just in time to be tipped inot his mouth. Letting out a shriek, she falls onto the cool tongue, and flails. The liquid rushes around her, threatening to pull her backwards with each gulp, but the torrent never seems to quite dislodge her from the tongue. Soaked and battered, she whimpers, waiting for the drink to be finished.

16:41 Chemical_Spill drinks up whats left of the shake while keeping the mare still in his mouth. The rest of the cold liquid passes by and pulls her with into the back of his throat. Chemical Spill sloshes the liquid around a bit before swallowing everything in one gulp, sending the mare into his stomach. He puts the glass back down and lets out a soft strawberry and vanilla flavored belch.

16:50 Sweet_Treat wraps her hooves around the tongue as she feels the last of the liquid pouring into the mouth. She holds on as long as she can, but the sloshing back and forth finally loosens her up, causing the mare to pass from cheek to cheek as the sticky sugary liquid warms and melts. She gasps for air, finding it diffucult to take a beath in the turmoil as her flavore blends with the rest of the treat.  Finally a gulp catches her by surprise as the tongue pushes her and the rest of the shake into the back of the throat. Down she travels in teh tight tube, making a bulge in the stallion's throat until she splashes down into a sweet smelling chamber, filled nearly to the brim with liquidly sludge.

17:00 Chemical_Spill "Now that was a really good shake, now who else is here so I can pay?" He says while looking around. It didnt seem anypony else was around so he turns around and starts heading for the door. He groans as could feel the weight of the contents he just ate in his gut slosh around as he moves. He then decides to walk over to a booth, to relax into while he digests.

17:14 Sweet_Treat flails in the stomach, swimming in the thick liquid till she breaks to the surface with a gasp, taking in the foul air that made up the chamber, thick with the sweet scent of the shake and the sickly bitter smell of the stallions acidic insides. She sloshes back and forth in the liquid as Chemical Spill begins to walk to a booth plunging her under the juice only to raise to the surface once mroe sputtering. "Spit me out! Please! I'm not foood!" She begs, though her voice is small and hardly carries. After one more readjustment she finds the sloshing slowling down as the stallion settles.

17:23 Chemical_Spill takes a seat into the both and lazes about. His stomach starts to churn at him before he makes another blech, only this time louder. He groans a bit and pokes at his gut and rubs it a bit while leaning back some more, making a sickly dumb look. "bleh, I think that malt was a little too big, but worth it."

17:31 Sweet_Treat yelps as a belch causes the stomach to contract further around her, and more importantly, shrinking the pocket of breathable air. The mare has to tread water in order to stay afloat and each powerful squeezing churn of the slick muscles press her underneath the surface.  It becomes easier and easier however, as the milk in the stomach begins to curdle, sticking ot her fur uncomfortably, but also floaing her up to the surface. Still this is a merley a warning of things to come as she starts to feel the warm liquid tingling on her coat and feathers. "Cmon...please....please..." she begs weakly, banging on teh walls of the stomach.

17:38 Chemical_Spill presses in his gut even more rubbing it around and around, slowly. He lets out another belch as he just lays there, finishing off what he just drank. He couldnt hear the mares cries and begs as the thick liquid and walls mostly muffled the sound. "Hmmm maybe eating that cute strawberry mare was too much. Oh well she was very tasty."

17:44 Sweet_Treat feels another belch rumble around her, echoing in her ears and hurting them. Worse still, this one plunged her under the liquid completly and try as she might to reach the surface, all she could fine was the slick, slimy walls and disgusting slush all around her. Her motions grow more frantic now as the stomach squeezes on her form and she begins to get lightheaded as her lungs scream for air. Worse still it was difficult for her to figure which way was up as the hooves knead on her body.

17:51 Chemical_Spill looks at the time on the clock hung on top of the doorway. It was getting late and he needed to leave soon. He was feeling a bit better now and was able to move again. As he leaps off the booth onto all fours again, the remaining sludge washes over the mare. He flips the sign over on the door to closed and walks out of the shoppe, feeling satisfied.

17:52 < Sweet_Treat> (driving home)

17:52 < Chemical_Spill> (okay)

17:52 < Chemical_Spill> (that will give me time do draw lol)

17:53 < Sweet_Treat> (what cha drawing?

17:53 < Chemical_Spill> (I wanted to do a study first before anything)

17:54 < Sweet_Treat> (what's the study?

17:54 < Chemical_Spill> (value and lighting)

18:01 < Chemical_Spill> (I have to draw the object though and I am horrible at drawing from reference lol)

18:01 < Chemical_Spill> (I try though)

18:26 Sweet_Treat feels her lungs burning as she feels the need more and more for air, but htere's no surface for her to break through. Gradually she feels her struggles die down until finally she's forced to take a breath. The thick sweet liquid rushes into her mouth and her lungs and after a few final thrashing coughs, the mare goes still. THe former shopkeeper was now just a sweet treat that had decorated her delecious shake.

18:28 < Chemical_Spill> (nice)

18:50 < Sweet_Treat> (Beeep!)

18:51 < Chemical_Spill> (um not sure what else to do, and idk if I want to do disposal this time)

18:51 < Sweet_Treat> (Oh I know you dont do disposal aymore. Just liek a closing post about her digesting away as he goes about business or something ^^)

18:53 < Chemical_Spill> (okay)

18:59 Chemical_Spill As he walks home for the evening his stomach continues to digest and compress around her form until she becomes a part of that goopey, sludgy mess within his stomach. Certainly he will probably become a tad chubbier around his sides, hours from now.