Stats

The RP has a total of 52 lines, 6393 words, and 34310 characters.
The average line consists of 122.94 words that themselves average 4.37 characters taking about 7 minutes, 28 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 27 lines, 3285 words, and 17637 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 121.67 words that themselves average 4.37 characters taking about 9 minutes, 0 seconds.
Vesper Piero said a total of 25 lines, 3108 words, and 16673 characters.
Vesper Piero's average line consists of 124.32 words that themselves average 4.36 characters taking about 5 minutes, 57 seconds.

19:02 < Vesper> So Gyro ready to be a roadtrip snack?

19:02 < Gyro> ye~

19:02 < Vesper> Care to start? >:9

19:02 < Gyro> So what did we settle on? :P

19:03 < Vesper> mmm pony you~

19:03 < Vesper> Easier to catch befor eI heed the dragon lord's call~

19:03 < Gyro> alright!

19:04 < Gyro> Can you not eat me right away? Should drag me along as a snack until you're hungry~

19:05 < Vesper> mhmm~

19:05 < Vesper> size pref this time?

19:05 < Vesper> or play with it?

19:05 < Gyro> well micro certainly isnt going to be enough energy :P

19:06 < Vesper> Not unless the shrink spell is short~ heheh x3

19:09 Gyro Tech wanders along the edge of the badlands, looking out across at the rocky expanse. He grumbles to himself as he walks along the trail. Some ponies had sold him on a journey to hike out here, but his party had found him so insufferable that soon after they had set out, they'd ended up leaving him in the middle of the night. Still foul tempered, the stallion curses under his breath as he moves through the shrublands, heading back towards the city that was only a days journey away. He pants in the heat, and legitates out his flask, before taking a long drink.

19:11 < Vesper> And what out his flank?

19:11 < Gyro> hmm?

19:11 < Vesper> legitates

19:12 < Vesper> neve rheard that word before

19:12 < Gyro> levitates xP

19:12 < Vesper> ah ok x3

19:16 < Vesper> The sweltering heat was little to dragons, many often live din harsh enviroments to begin with, such durable creatures they are~ but even dragon's need to drink. Somewhere between where Gyro's party abandoned him and the city the dragon had found an oasis, filling his flask and checking his supply's, it wasn't all that big a spot, not much vegetation but it provided shade and cover. Sadly vesper found his food stores low, even in the summonable fridge, he really should have stocked better, luckily the dragon had com prepared. Getting out some rope he figured this was a good as any place to set a trap, surely any fool who went dry would come here to quench their thirst! Yes a simple rope trap set below a tree half hidden under some sand by the water, all Vesper would have to do is wait, hopping something tsty would happen by as he hide sin one of the few bushes presant.

19:24 Gyro Tech pants heavily as the sun beats down on his back. Little beads of sweat form on his skin only to be sucked up into his fur, dampening it. The trail snakes along as he plods down the dirt with a determined frown on his face. He'd sue that trail guide for everything he had when he got back. As he passes around a bend, his eyes fall upon an oasis in the middle of the harsh lands. with a smile he slowly walks up to the water, stepping in the middle of the ring. He doesnt notice at first as the ring pulls tight with his motions but finds himself stopping just short of the tantalizing water as the rope reaches its full length. Tripping and falling on the ground with an oof, he casts his eyes back to spot the rope with a growl. "What the hell?" He asks, before begining to focus his magic on the knot. IT wouldnt take long for him to saw through it without intervention.

19:31 Vesper Piero had set a trap. A half second after Gyro attempted to magic saw the rope a twang fills the air, a delayed reaction given Vesper didn't have good trees to work with, but it happened soon enough that the rope went taut, slinging the pony into the air where Gyro swung and bounced around from the overhanging tree, floating a good four feet off the ground, though every harsh dip and bounce made him come to within a foot of the ground until it all settled. "Oh wow, what luck, a long jounry and I score a unicorn?!" Vesper said, climbing out of a bush awestruck, though wouldn't be dazed from the rare catch for long as he realized the threat, going to his bag the dragon quickly rifles through it, looking for a magic dampening vial of blue water looking substance, popping the cork as he came over Vesper attempts to force it on his prey.

19:39 Gyro Tech screams loudly as he feels himself heft into the air by the tree, leaving him bouncing and twirling in the heat as the ground flails below him. The sudden motion breaks his concentration, and the swinging leaves the poor unicorn rather disoriented as he hangs rather uncomfortably from one leg. His ears perk as he hears a voice and instantly his eyes turn to settle on the dragon who'd just popped out of a bush. He gulps as he takes in the creature, feeling a powerful shiver shoot up his spine. "L-let me go!" He manages to get out before a vial is forced between his lips. Still he refuses to swallow as its shoved in deep, though he's distraced enough to keep his magic at bay for the moment.

19:44 Vesper Piero Looks at the reluctant pony and holds the vial to Gyro's muzzle. "Now now drink up, I won't let you down until you do!" He chuckled, hand behind the unicorn's ehad to try and keep any struggles from spilling the strange cool substance, certainly tasted more refreshing then the oasis water for some reason!

19:48 Gyro Tech tries to turn his head away, but finds a sharp claw at the back of his head, while the other claw presses the glass vial even deeper until its resting against his throat. The unicorn feels tears forming in his eyes from teh strain, until finally his body gives in and he's forced to gulp. His reluctant swallow accidentally drags the vial down his throat with it, causing the unciorn to wince and whimper.

19:51 Vesper Piero Goes wide eyed, showing unusual compassion as he smacks the back of the pony's shoulders, forcing him to cough the vial out. "Wo wo there, don't choke on it!" Vesper said, stepping away once he was sure Gryo was ok now, undoing the anchor so that his prey would drop softly onto the sand, the dragon pulling a brown sack out of his bag, clearly having brought it in case he needed more carry space and with the oen end open came back at the unicorn ready to pounce and bag him up!

19:58 Gyro Tech coughs hard from the smack, gagging and forcing the vial out of his mouth with enough force to cause it to shatter on the ground. The stallion grunts at the concern and turns to glare at the dragon. He oofs as he hits the ground and then rolls to his feet with a little bit of dizzy hesitation. The unicorn's turned away from teh dragon for the moment, and then bolts, sort of, only getting a couple steps before he trips up on the rope around his hooves and sending him crashing back down into the hard earth.

19:58 < Gyro> (Awww leads are more fun xP)

19:59 < Vesper> (no one said he had to stay in there~ somethiing could complicate that method~)

20:04 Vesper Piero Paused after the bemused show, though realized another problem, his sack wasn't quite big enough, he'd have to drag it with Gyro's head sticking out the top which would making carrying the unicorn a lot harder then slung over shoulder..... Snapping his fingers Vesper gathers up the rope, tying a noose around Gyro's neck just tight enough to neither leave a mark impair breathing or slip over his jaw and head. "There, now I can continue my journey!" the dragon remarks, giving the three foot slack of a lead a tug, dragging the pony over so he could collect his sack and put it over his head and shoulder, wrapping the rope around his wrist hand and forearm the dragon turned to leave. "Come on now, can't be late and we cant stay here, I found tracks of rockdogs not long after I go there!" Vesper told him, uuugh rockdogs, worse then timberwolves since they were more durable and harder to pickout in rocky or sandy terrain.

20:13 Gyro Tech lays there in the dirt, dazed from his fall, just long enough that the dragon manages to wrap that scratchy rope around his neck into a tight lead. Grunting, he tries to slip it out, shaking his head, but finds that he just cant pull it free. "Untie me right now! What are you doing?" He demands, as he tries to pull away. He's rewarded with a sack being cast over his head and shoulders, plunging him into darkness with stale air. He tries to shake his head, but the heavy burlap just wont fall off. "Just let me go!" He shouts, "I can deal with rockdogs myself." He fights the tugging for a little bit before the tugging is just too strong, and reluctantly plods forward. "WHy do you want me anyways??"

20:20 Vesper Piero Gives the occasional jerk to keep Gyro moving. "not without magic you can't! That stuff I gave my have been refreshing but it takes time to kick in before it reduces the heat you feel, more so it drains you magic to do so!" vesper told him, true it still felt rather hot out but not as hot as before, somewhat bearable but no less uncomfortable sweat inducing. "Oh you don't need to concern yourself wiht that, just focus on walking to save your strength." Vesper answers as they left the oasis behind, a nice jostling pair of flasks hanging from the dragon's hip off a simple belt, one his the others pilfered from gyro. A good one and a half hours later the sack was removed, revealing not but dunes of sand, no rocks or objects seen beyond leagues away, a barren sand wasteland, clearly no one to hear him at all but his captor, being given water whenever he asked for it.

20:33 Gyro Tech grunts as he's told what the potion does and realizes that that must have been why his magic fizzled when he tried to pull the bag off earlier. He thought he was just tired. Narrowing his eyes int he dark, he growls at the dragon and pulls at his lead some more. "You took away my magic? Why in Celestia's name would you do that? I need that you useless dragon. Why dont you just let me go. I'll find my own way out of here still and I dont need you dragging me around like some pet mule. He grumbles the entire time until his throat runs dry and scratchy. He blinks in the bright light as the sun suddenly fills his vision once more, standing stunned as he looks with squinted eyes across the desert plain. "Where the hell are we? You still havnt told me why you've foalnapped me!"

20:40 Vesper Piero Unstops the flask and holds out the top, allowing Gyro to drink from his own flask. "Oh you'll see, if you don't stop complaining, it's something no pony has ever witnessed before!" The dragon remarks, though refused to say much more for the last four hours of sun they had left, making camp in a rock outcropping which sheltered them from a sandstorm they narrowly avoided before sundown, making camp with what meager wood and plants they lay there in. But perhaps the most eye catching thing was something Gyro couldn't see in searing bright unlight and that was Vesper glowed softly from head to claw, as if a light was lit inside him, only visible in dimmer or dark places since brighter lights made it difficult to notice. Pulling out a wedge of cheese and stale bread the dragon carved some off for both him and Gyro, setting out a cloth to serve as a plate for his pony captive to eat off of while the unicornw as tied close to the fire on a rock, able to stay warm but not so close he would be able to use said fire for his escape.

20:50 Gyro Tech grows less and less combative as the journey presses on and the weariness from his constant fighting of the ropes continues to wear him down. Eventually, but the time they make camp, the unicorn plods along with his head down and his ears drooping, and all but silent but his heavy breaths. Finally as the sun begins to set with a powerful orange light that looks absolutly beautiful, though gyro was far too tired to pay it much heed. He lays down in the grass now that he's finally allowed to rest for a moment, though his eye does follow the dragon, eager to bolt at any second if given the opportunity. He stares down at his meager helping with a frown, and takes a bite of the bread. "Is this really all you hvae? I'm going to still be starving after this..." He grumbles, settling down at the edge of his lead near the fire. The heat vanishes rather quickly as the sun leaves its warmth, casting the desert into a deep chill.

20:55 Vesper Piero grumbles as he ate slow and with small bites. "Yeah It was a while back when i had a chance to supply. Deserts are not big on population with you pony folk!" Vesper scolds, giving a sideways glare as if to blame Gyro for this. He had been a bit hungrier for longer then Gyro, but he had hoped to get here before 'making use' of the unicorn, after all he was sure Gyro would enjoy the spectacle before discoverin his own fate. But his gnawing hunger might force his hand before they arrive.

21:05 Gyro Tech gives a snort and then looks over towards teh dragon's pack. "Why did you bring me then? You dragged me out here to starve me to death? You should have just left me well enough alone and I'd have been back in a major city." He waits till the dragon turns back away and shuffles over and tries to reach it, finding it just a tad out of reach. With a little bit of work, he finally snags it and tries to pull the strap closer to him.

21:08 Vesper Piero Stomps his foot on the other strap, stopping the pony just when he thought he'd had it, pitiful still able to tug but get no where as Vesper twists to turn his attention back to his captive. "not interested int he doings of dragons?" He asked, belly rumbling softly, nope the cheese and bread just didn't do much, he might just eat his backup meal now depending on gyro's answer~

21:14 Gyro Tech gives it a couple hard tugs, finding it caught, and then glances up, to see Vesper standing on the other strap. Defeated, he lets himself flop back down on the ground, and glares up at his captor. "Honestly, I could care less whether I got to see whatever you're taking me to. I did not ask to come here and I'd rather be back home." He says, narrowing his eyes. Perhaps the pony might change his mind when he learns what the alternative may be though.

21:16 < Gyro> (I was hoping he might know for a bit about his fate before he's eaten~)

21:17 Vesper Piero Was about to speak as he lifts a finger up before a loud grrrrlllllllwww interrupted him coming from the dragon's stomach. "Ok then i guess I can just eat you here then, shame I was sure you'd have enjoyed seeing a once in a life time event, well... once in a pony's life, it happens maybe two or three times for us dragons." Vesper remarked, tongue dragging across his muzzle as he looked at his catch with a more predator gaze and took a step closer.

21:20 Gyro Tech feels his heart skip a beat as he hears the loud growl emanating from the dragon's stomach, followed by a gasp as he reveals his intention. "E-eat me? B-but you cant....I meant I'd love to see this event. I didnt mean to offend..." he responds, shivering. The unicorn gets to his hooves and steadily backs away as the tongue glints in the glow of the cackling fire.

21:22 Vesper Piero Steps closer, coming ever closer until Gyro either backs into a wallor hits the limit of his leash. "Oh I don't know, if all you are gonna do is fight and complain I might as well eat you now while you're nice and fresh, mmmm you've been sweating all day and I must say it made you look nicely tender and cooked!" Vesper replied, seeming set on this choice, it would take some good begging and pleading to get the dragon to wait longer in the dim hope Gyro might buy himself time to escape.

21:29 Gyro Tech whimpers as he pulls against his leash, watchign as the hungry dragon creeps ever and ever closer towards him. his captor is backlit in the fire, casting his front half entirly into shadow. "N-no! Please, please dont eat me. Take me to see the thing og dragon. It would be a great honor that I would hardly be worthy for. I wont fight or complain any more...just dont eat me..." He begs desperatly, with a pitiful whine in his voice.

21:34 Vesper Piero Stops, giving the pony a narrow glare of disbelief. "Mmmmmm, hmmmmm..... Alright but one more whine and down you go!" He huffed, putting a few heavy rocks on the rope to shorten Gyro's leash before going to sleep, telling his captive to get a good sleep because he had a long trot ahead of him tomorrow. The next day would fele hotter then the last, either cause it was hotter or because the odd potion had worn slightly off, anya ttempt at magic merely fizzled out with a few sparks, nothing could come of it but frustration as Gyro was led through the desert to more rocky land, higher elevation and then to a realm that certainly looked to be home of dragons, simply missing a corny 'here be dragons' sign somewhere. And int he distance was a towering heap of dragon wearing royal looking armor, boasting and roaring to the much smaller dragons before him which were spread among the rocks, various sizes somewhat bigger then vesper but not much, the booming voice heard long before they arrive to the back of the crowd.

21:44 Gyro Tech lets out a breath of relief and then nods at the dragon as he backs away, happy that for the time being he was going to avoid his time as dragon chow. He grunts as the rocks keep him away from teh fire, in the shivering cold and looks up at his captor with pitiful begging eyes. Still, the unicorn doesnt say a word. He's equally silent the next day as they make their way through the desert. Sure, he was still looking for any opportunity to escape, but he wasnt going to try anything overt just yet. He looks around as they get to the other dragons and shudders, pressing close to vesper as if he would protect him from any of the others. The stallion jumps as he hears the booming voice of the head dragon and cowers down close to the ground, remaining silent.

21:51 Vesper Piero's glow vanished before long, a scepter having been flicked into a nearby volcano, the whole affair been laid out, thankfully they were to the back, plenty of rocks to hide behind along with vesper standing mostly in front of Gyro.It took what felt like forever for it to all be gone over, but thankfully as it was drawing to a close Vesper led Gyro away before anyone would see him, finding a nice hidden spot to relax. "Mmmm I might give it a go, would be nice to have a title and visit canterlot." Vesper remarked, holding up one hand as if to weight it with his other option which he laid out, that being to eat Gyro and enjoy the show. But instead of letting Gyro decide for him the dragon got out a dice and teased his prey with letting him roll for it. "Evens I eat you now, Odds you are my after challenge dinner."

21:59 Gyro Tech winces as he sees the scepter vanish into the nearby volcanoe with a loud boom. He quickly follows Vesper into hiding, though he knew his options were becoming more and more limited. The poor unicorn looks at the rope the dragon held in his claws, following it up till it disapeared out of sight below his chin. His ears fold down as he hears the dragon's words and knew he had to get away. "I-I thought you said you were going to let me go after this...I have a new appreciation for d-dragons..." he stutters out. As Vesper rolls the die and focuses on that, the unicorn gives him a quick kick in the chest and then dashes off, hoping that the rope slips free. In the commotion, vesper would see the die, which had just about settled on 5 get knocked by the unicorn to a 2.

22:03 Vesper Piero Gasps and doubles over, the gut check and chest punch knocking the wind out of him, indeed letting the rope slip only for the unicorn to run. Though the sound of other dragons approaching just outside their hiding spot might ward him off from going further lest he get more dragon's after his tail. "Urrrragh, ok that's it, I am eating you know!" He huffed, forcing himself up while rubbing where it hurt, one eye closed and the other glancing at the die before looking at Gyro an then gave chase.

22:07 Gyro Tech is in way too much fear to pay much attention to the sounds of other dragons and dashes out blindly from behind the spot. Fortunatly a little gully ran beside where he'd been, sheilding both him and Vesper from view as he dashes through the ravine. He wasnt going to just go down without a fight. The stallion just had to get to freedom. he couldnt become lunch. He leaves heavy hoof prints in the dirt, easily leading Vesper towards the rushing horse. Still, the unicorn was not used to such exertion and his easy life made him weak. He was just a hair slower than Vesper, who would certainly eventually catch up.

22:13 Vesper Piero chased behind him. As Gyro rounds a corne rhe runs into something quite solid and is forced to reel back. "Whats this, a pony?!" Said garbal as he saw what just ran into his side. "What's a pony doing here?1" He demansd right as vesper caught up. "Th- huff that's my pony, He got loose when I was decided when to eat him." Vesper explained, catching his breath, there was no where to go as the red/orange dragon stomps on Gyro's leash the minute he tried to move. "Oh really, that's good to hear, I hate ponies, and although you look like that shrinp who lives with ponies at least you know what to do with them!" Garb remarked as he took the leasha nd gave it to Vesper. "Plus this way I don't have to worry about you beating me out for the crown, you'll be to full after eating this guy." He laughed, smacking Gyro a bit har don the cheek several times with a smug grin then left. "Wish me luck, one less competitor I have to deal with." Garb then left, Vesper pulling his prey close, this time tying him up like a hog and got out his spell book.

22:14 < Vesper> (Having fun bud?)

22:14 < Gyro> (Certainly am! Are you?)

22:14 < Vesper> mhmmm~

22:21 Gyro Tech oofs as he collides hard with the stiff scales of a small red dragon, causing him to bounce back. The unicorn lets out a cry as he hear's Vesper's reply and tries to run, but stops suddenly as he reaches the end of his lead. "N-no! I'm not food...dont eat me..just let me go..." He begs, whimpering as the two talk about him, obviously ignoring his whimpering. He yelps as he feels the slap on his rump, echoing loudly and pulls again. CMon...please....I'm not food..." he says. He is helpless as he's tied around the hooves, now in a position where he's obviously unable to escape.

22:26 Vesper Piero Drags Gyro back to his pack, getting it on his shoulder before hauling the unicorn out to where the competitors were to start, picking a a high ledge where he wouldn't be sern from the ground, starting a fire and setting up a spit roast, finding a spell for later the dragon uses flame retardant thread to tie Gyro to a sturdy pole of wood, setting him over the fire and fanned it, starting a slow turn while one hand rifled in his pack for seasonings and meager supplies to add to this fine meal. Any dragons walking or flying by simply point and laugh at the ponies's peril.

22:38 Gyro Tech squirms around on the dragon's shoulder, making himself incredibly uncomfortable and unweildy to carry, though Vesper manages to do it well enough as he's transported up to a high ledge. He complains and begs for his life the entire time, even as he dragon builds the fire for him to be roasted on. The unicorn yelps as he feels the flames licking at his coat, causing an uncomfortable amount of heat as he's rotated. "N-no! Please dont cook me...just let me go. I dont deserve this!" The stallion begs, obviously asking for one of the apples he'd find in the unicorn's packs to be shoved into his mouth.

22:39 < Gyro> (I dont actually like actual cooking...so keep it it prep work only please ^^ Playing at it or fireprooofing him or something is fine)

22:39 < Vesper> (No problem its mostly to mak em tease and sweat while stuff is melted ov erhim is that ok?)

22:40 < Gyro> (Ye!~ Thats perfectly fine w/ me)

22:45 Vesper Piero Obviously was enjoy8ing the pleas to a degree, but it was starting to draw attention, so Vesper pause din grating cheese wih this claws to take an apple form Gyro's pack. "Oh hush and sweat~" He said with a smirk, showing the predator in him as he swung his arm, popping the apple in the unicorn's gob next time he went to complain or beg. After enough cheese was grated Vesper began sprinkling it on the pony as he was slowly turned repeatedly over the fire, starting to sweat from the heat while his body remain unharmed, getting melted cheese all over him which oranged his fur slowly. Salt being added before pepper then a bit of olive oil to make the meal a bit more healthy and sweat better, though it would be dry before long. "Mmmm mind if I have a bite?" He asked with a toothy grin, stopping the rotation just to lean in and spread his jaws around the unicorn's horn with intent to bite it off. (Want me too?)

22:53 Gyro Tech finds that he's turned fast enough that the fire never stays long enough on any one spot. Still, its hot enough that occasionally a bead of sweat will drip off his coat, leaving a sizzling sound in the fire. He opens his mouth to grumble to complain once more, only to find it stuffed with a thick juicy apple. He winces as it pops his jaw, locking it open with the sweet gag. He squirms pitifully on the spit as he's roasted, feeling the grating slowly melting into his coat and gumming up his fur with a delicious cheesy smell. The stallion sneases as the pepper gets into his snout, though its not enough to dislodge his gag. casting a begging eye at teh Dragon, he's rewarded instead with the jaws clenching around his horn. The stallion whimpers pitifully and shakes his head. Not his horn!

22:53 < Gyro> (yes)

22:57 Vesper Piero Sucks and slurps for a moment, teething around the base of Gyro's horn, source of his magic which still could do little but fizzle, the pressure building as the teeth fixed in place. A soft cracking feels the air as the pressure built and built until a loud snap fills Gyro's ears, his horn being bitten right off harmlessly though it still hurt in a sense, the lose of ability to wield magic, no blood no fuss, just a nub now on his forehead as an awkward bulge poked and jutted randomly from the dragon's cheeks, being savored like candy while the former unicorn is given a few more minutes of slow turning to sweat out more and get more flavorful for it before the fire is put out.

20:07 < Gyro> :P

20:07 < Gyro> well there are /plenty/ of prey pones around this network :B

20:11 < Vesper> yeah but whome to eat you with! a scene for next tim hough~

20:13 < Gyro> yep I think so, and I dont know!

20:13 < Vesper> Let us resume Gyro's fate~

20:13 < Gyro> depends on whos around/interested.

20:13 < Gyro> Yep! Sorry was waiting for dinner to hit me. I had a headache from not eating. I think I'm good now ^^

20:18 Gyro Tech concentrates hard, trying to summon up something to push the dragon away, but all he can manage are a couple green sparks that tingle against Vesper's flesh as the hot slick mouth gropes arouns his horn, causing drool to run down into his mane. For a second the pleasant warm sensation dazes him until he feels an uncomfortable pressure in his horn. The unicorn lets out a pathetic whimper in protest, feeling his horn begining to crack under the pressure. He tries to pull his head back, but it isnt until he feels the horn break clean off that he snaps backwards. Tears begin to form in his eyes as even the little bit of magic he had access to is suddenly cut off. Turning away to stare at the fire the unicorn makes a defeated pitiful noise as his fate becomes even more clear.

20:29 Vesper Piero Puts the horn on his bag, fire being put out and with a large blanket laid out Vesper put the sweaty seasoned pony down, magic thread being used to trap his legs up under him like a packaged meal, his bindings made out of magic, something he couldn't fight without his own and certainly it would let go of him only after he was eaten alive. Sitting down in front of Gyro Vesper licked his lips, flexing his jaws in readyness for the big swallow he was going to need to get this plump dinner down, all the while watching the competition from their safe spot.

20:35 Gyro Tech relaxes a little bit more as the fire is finally put out, leaving him still a sweaty mess with cheese and gritty spices covering his coat and obscuring his blue fur with little colored dots. He whimpers as he stares up at the dragon, trying to wiggle out of his grip, but it's no use, and soon he's laid down onto the scratchy blanket, keeping the worst of teh dust off of him. Rather than watch his captor prepare for swallowing him, he slowly begins to wiggle across the blanket, though his pace was so slow it was pathetic. Without those ropes off he certainly wasnt going to get far. They cut into his legs uncomfortably, rubbing with each move f his body, and leaving indentations in his fur.

20:42 < Vesper> (No no silly, the rope ropes were changed out for magic thread, bindings made of magic x3) Vesper grabs Gyro's sides, picking him up just as the pony's chin was abut to reach a rock just past the blanket, shame he got so 'far' too~ Soon forced to look very close at the dragon's maw for it pushed ove rhis muzzle then his eyes, slowly engulfing him like the true carnivore Vesper was, jaws spreading, stretching to allow the mel passage while the teeht knead soflty and tongue slathered over Gyro's body as he passed inside.

20:42 < Gyro> (Oh! I thought you hust meant magic rope xP)

20:43 < Vesper> heheh

20:53 Gyro Tech winces as the sharp claws of the dragon press into his sides just as he was about to make it out onto the dirt beyond the blanket. He squeals behind his apple gag, dangling helplessly as he's flipped to stare the hungry looking dragon right in the eyes. The foul rotting breath of the dragon washes over his mouth as the lips part, making him gag behind his apple. The stallion shudders violently in the claws as the maw opens before him. A thick strand of saliva stretches between the lips before finally breaking as it opens wide. Pink flesh glistens with hot slippery spit getting darker to black as it runs up against teh creature's throat. Right in front of the wavering tongue was a ring of sharp painful looking teeth. No...he couldnt just be food... The stallion fights in the grasp as he's pressed up into it, feeling the hot spit stick to his fur beyond the scaled lips. Gross slippery flesh undulates beneath his chin as he's sucked in further, cast into an overwhelming darkness as his delicious flavor leaks from his fur.

21:00 Vesper Piero Groans as his eyes shut, enjoying every bit of Gyro's flavor as he watched the show, jaws gently walking over and clamping on the former unicorn. The dragon's throat pushing out to accept the equine's muzzle. Gyro could do little to fight his fat,e it was all just pointless resistance, but instinct drove him to it as the first hard swallow filled his ears, the entire head tightly fitting into the dragon's neck to form a taut bulge that pushed slowly down into the chest, shoulders cramming between Vesper's jaws, splashing drool about as the stallion was being eaten alive and whole, all that walking he had done to get here, both of them, simply made the meal more enjoyable for one of them at least.

21:17 Gyro Tech hears the organic squelches as his ears press into the wet maw which drizzles its sticky drool all over his fur and mane, matting it down against his flesh, and despite the heat, chilling him to the bone. He breaths in the stale humid air quickly, panting as his heart races with fear. His hind legs kick out weakly in the air, finding no purchas on anything that might assist him. Suddenly, he freezes as the gullet opens up around his snout, revealing a hole which had previously been a solid wall and which now accepts him inside. A couple more gulps and he can feel those sharp teeth pressing against his shoulders and chest as his head makes a large shapely bulge in the dragon's throat.

21:28 Vesper Piero Groans loudly, mmm this was the taste he liked, he had several pony friends but keeping these urges in check was always hard, usually he just ate criminals cause no one would miss them. Though on rare occasions he might indulge a lewd ponies desire to be dragon chow or in Gyro's case just caught the dragon in a more then usual predatory mood which led them to this moment, his hind legs being tucked to his belly and slid inside, plot feeling the breeze as it was lifted high into the air, straightening the path below for Gyro to squeeze down into the belly.

21:39 Gyro Tech struggles as the hot powerful flesh grips around his muzzle and draws him in deeper. Another gulp puts his chest down the hot sweltering tube along with his forelegs before he's suddenly hefted skyward. His legs kick out pitifully before they're clutched to his belly and then drawn across the sharp teeth, slowing his squirming. Gyro feels his apple plugged snout press against a soft wall which then gives, assaulting his nose with an even fouler smell of vomit and chyme, the few remainders of the breakfast earlier in the day.

21:42 Vesper Piero hadnt eaten anything else recently so Gyro should feel fortunate he didn't see any bones or a pony skull in there as his face began pushing the belly out. Dragging the dragon's gut down while his rear became frame din purple lips and pearly white teeth, being gnawed playfully to enjoy the tender rear, gentlys hoving the tight hefty end into his throat for one last big swallow the dragon stood. Allowing his belly to simply drop as he took on the full weight of his meal~

21:53 Gyro Tech fights as hard as he can in the tight slick tube, causing the bulges in teh dragon's throat to squirm and wiggle as his form moves but its altogether futile. His snout presses down into the soft lining of the stomach, before he begins to curl out into the fowl sack. His own spiced scent mixes with the terrible air in the stomach to make everything even worse ont he poor pony as he's squeezed inside. As the lips close around his rump, he feels the tongue press up between his cheeks shoving him backwards for another gulp. At that all that remians is his purple tail which steadily disappears between the purple lips. Gyro spills out into the dragon's stomach, curled into an incredibly tight ball.

22:02 Vesper Piero Gently lays back ona smooth stongue, letting Gyro's tail hangout to remind him how close he was to freedom yet imposisbly far at the same time, one hand behind the dragon's head. The other on Vesper's belly rubbing softly. but after a few minutes that tail is slurped and swallowed, hiding Gyro from the world, no evidence he was here being the bulge in the dragon's belly other then his horn which Vesper was now using to pick his teeth as the dragon lord competition was nearing it's end. "uuugh, at least I ate like a *bbuuuurrrrrp!* Mmmm king~" Vesper said as he could smell Gyro on his breath, yup he'd be enjoying that delicious smell for a while~

22:08 Gyro Tech feels his decent some to a stop as the dragon bites down on his tail, which twitches outside the scaled lips. The sudden motion of the dragon laying back disorients him, leaving the stallion sloshing in his gut. His tail aches as its pulled by the muscles, trying to drag him the rest of the way down, though it couldnt. Maybe teh dragon was just joking and was going to pull him up? His hopes are finally dashed though as the pressure relents and he's forced to settle down into the gut. He presses weakly out against the hooves which knead at his lumpy form inside the stomach. Suddenly his ears ring as the walls of the staomch press close to his form when the dragon burps, leaving him with very little of the fowl air left to breath.

22:15 Vesper Piero had things to do. Gyro wasn't aloud to get comfortable, after a while the predator whom ate him stood up, trotting along to the finish to great the winner and see whom all made it back, belly going up and down while swaying side to side, bouncing Gyro all around while his horn was worn on a string like a necklace~

22:21 Gyro Tech grunts as his form is massaged by the talons and as the stomach squeezes tightly, churning him around with the fluids of the stomach that surely would unite him with the dragon. He weakly pushes back in his bound form, unable to even make a coherent sound of protest with the apple in his mouth. His mind grows fuzzy from the stagnant foul air as Vesper begins to sway side to side towards the group. This really was it it seemed...how could he sucumb to such a beast...

22:30 Vesper Piero Chats it up while some left, discussing what all happened though none of it Gyro. At one time Gyro even felt like he was being hugged, pressed between Vesper and another firm surface, unaware it was garble giving Vesper a hug though he couldn't say why, seemign quite embarresed by it though does smile and give the gut an elbow nudge, commenting how good it was to see at least one pony wher ehe belonged.

22:38 Gyro Tech meanwhile, was not enjoying his time at all within the dragon's stomach as he hears the muffled chatter of the crowd talking around him. The lining of the stomach squelched gainst his form as the ominous gurgles sounded in his ears. He could feel the liquid rising around him as the cheese, spices, and oil slowly melt off his fur. His coat began to tingle and his flesh pruned from how long he'd been stewing in that celestia forsaken chamber. Still his motions were slowling down not too as he grew tired and light headed, on the verge of passing out.

22:44 Vesper Piero's stomach works hard on its meal. By the time Vesper was don socializing he'd go off to make camp for the night, gut likely still and sloshing more wetly, the slow long process of turning Gyro into new strong dragon muscle or shiny new scales had begun, a nice peaceful transition after the former unicorn had passed out so he needn't suffer. Gyro wouldn't be forgotten, the dragon keepinghis horn in good condition as a necklace from that day on~ Vesper Piero belches again, a wet a wet loud noise that fills the air, carrying with it a couple wet slimy blue and purple hairs that fall against his belly and stick to it. Patting his lump stomach he curls up and falls alseep. Slowly the bulge becomes softer and more round, losing its characteristic lumps and then shrinking as the night emptied as the belly processed the nutricious hunk of meat. By the time he would wake in the morning no outward sign would remain of poor gyro, save for the necklace that hung around his neck.

22:58 < Gyro> I hope you had fun~

22:59 < Vesper> mhmm and you bud?

22:59 < Gyro> definitly!