Ridding a Town Pest

28 April 2016

18:35 < GyroTech> wanna be mean to mean horse der? :D

18:40 GyroTech looks at the cave that looms in front of him. The entrance was tall in the side fo the cliff and casts a dark shadow over the bright blue pony. Taking a deep breath and letting it out, he steps into the cave and continues making his way down the dark tunnels. The local village had told him that in order to return to the town he had to come in here and obtain a stone flower after he was kicked out. A shame to, he'd just been looking to invest in the local town, maybe buy up a couple businesses, but they didnt want the outsider. His hooves clop against the hard stone of Deragon's cave, echoing around hte chamber. He had no clue that deep inside, where th stone flower was supposed to be, lurked a mighty dragon instead.

18:40 < GyroTech> (Boop Deragon)

18:40 < Deragon> )Could possibly be done, as long as you dont mind me being horrible! We could finally RP once! Would you want Deragon scaled down a bit? :p)

18:41 < GyroTech> (Play him how you wish! Maw play can be fun~)

18:45 < Deragon> (Up to you, his 'default' size is rather larger!)

18:47 < GyroTech> (No its up to you!)

19:01 Deragon sat waiting where the tunnel opened up to a massive chamber, large enough to easily hold it's resident dragon and then some. He knew a visitor was coming, having heard the echoing hoofsteps long in advance. The only light this far down underground was whatever artificial source Gryrotech had with him, which did a remarkably poor job lighting the poor horse's way. Once GyroTech was inside the entrance to Deragon's lair, the walls disappeared into fuzzy darkness, giving the pony a moment of unease before a shape appeared in the distance. That shape being a set of claws as big as a horse himself.

19:02 < GyroTech> (Hmmm as in the talons as big as the horse? or the whole claw?)

19:04 < Deragon> (Probably as tall as the claws?)

19:12 GyroTech sighs as the cavern grows darker and darker as he gets away form the entrance and then briefly focuses his magic into a dull green glow that doesnt even make it to the edge of teh tunnel. He could hear a strange wind coming through as he moves, though he had no cle what it could be. Suddenly even the wall of the tunnel disapears as he enters into a lage cavern. He pauses for a second at the edge. Perhaps he didnt need to try and buy up the town afterall he considers...Nah he needed some place to won if his parents were going ot get off of his back... He steps forward niot the darkness where the wind grows somehow even louder. His eyes catch a large strange shape...maybe thats where the flower was? Over in black boulders? It isnt until that they're within a couple feet does the rest of the shape come clear into something that looks remarkably like a large claw. The stallion gulps and then turns around eager to get back the way he came, though as deep into teh cavern as he was, he turned slightly off direction.

19:27 < GyroTech> (So uhh part of the reason we've never played before is I dont really know what you like xP

19:28 Deragon unleashes a series of blinding fireballs into the chamber, flooding the cave with light and effectively blocking the entrance with a wall of flame. In the middle of the room, illuminated and tinted red by the warm flames proudly sat a truly massive dragon. GyroTech, a very average sized horse would only come up to the top of his claws, leaving the rest of the scaley beast to tower above him. In a voice similar to gravel sliding down a hill, Deragon asked a slow and deliberate question of his intruder “What business do you have... in my home”

19:28 < Deragon> (Meanwhile Fedex came with a new printer :D)

19:28 < GyroTech> Oh yay~

19:28 < Deragon> (Better question is, what do you want me to do~)

19:36 GyroTech yelps loudly as the room is suddenly light by roarding figher and then dives to the ground, shivering in a heap of blue and pink fur. The stallion breaths rapidly, panting as his heart thumps with fear, as the bright light blins him. Finally he peaks out looking up at the massive dragon and gulps, edging bck a little as he cranes his neck upwards. "Umm...the local village...they um...sent me hear to retrieve a stone flower?" He says timidly up at the dragon. "I...didnt know that this was your home..."

19:36 < GyroTech> (I mean...you know what types of thing blue horse likes~ Have fun w/ it!

19:38 < Deragon> (You say I know what you want, but also say you dont know what I want :p)

19:40 < GyroTech> (I'm pretty simple! I like being mean to horse, teasingthem about being food, maw play, caoting pones in sauce, squishing them down into a goopy stomach, digesting thm, and then leaving their remains :P)

19:40 < GyroTech> (Not all of those required of course, but thats what I like~)

19:41 < GyroTech> (If I knew that small bird was into the same, I might baeve bugged more :P)

19:43 < GyroTech> (And I think I've asked but they've never been clear :P)

19:49 Deragon grins down at GyroTech, showing rows of sharp teeth, each one nearly as large is his little house guest. “Oh~?” the dragon 'mumbles' out while sliding a forepaw closer to GyroTech, his claws dragging against the stone floor, leaving scratches and producing a sound worse then Deragon's voice! Dragon claws on slate. “Are you sure they mentioned a stone flower? That was what you were to come here for?”

19:49 < Deragon> (Little bird has always been clear that he likes everything! :D)

19:50 < GyroTech> (I am incredibly sketical of everything!)

19:55 GyroTech edges back to his hooves and slowly begins to back away from the dragon towards the exit, despite its burning fire, taking care to not move to hastily and upset the dragon. His ears twitch as he hars the nails scratch and screech across the stone, vibrating it beneath his feet and making him twist his face into one of pain. As he looks up ath hte smiling row of teeth that glistened orange in the firefight just liek the shiny scales of the powerful creaure. He could see a little bit of drool that treatened to drip down onto the horse. He pauses as he's addressed, fighting back the urge to bolt instantly. "Uhh...yes...a stone flower...You wouldnt happen to know where one is would you? Otherwise I'll just leave you be...heh heh heh..." he responds nervously.

20:16 Deragon cackles slowly, swooping his head down to meet GyroTech and leaving just a couple dozen feet between the two of them. With rancid breath flowing out over the flower seeker, he opens his scaly maw “I know where this flower is...though you will have to go deeper to find what you seek...” His mouth hanging ominously open for a few long seconds, a large drop of drool dripping down and splashing against the cold floor. “It is a little late to leave now”

20:17 < Deragon> (Sorry lifelife person was came by and was distracting)

20:17 < GyroTech> (No worries :P)

20:24 GyroTech cranes his neck up as the dragon moves to stare down over him and stumbles backwards, falling itno a sitting position on his haunches on the cold hard floor. The unicorn wrinkles his nose as the powerful scent of digesting meat wafts down over his form, carried on a hot humid breath that condensces on his coat. He can see a slick pink cavern lit by the fires that ends in a pitch black drop behind the large white teeth. Globules of drool link the top and bottom of the dragon's maw, hanging there as he speaks. "Uhh...deeper? I umm...am not sure if thats wise...I've taken enough of your ti-eeeeep!" One of those warm strands falls down splashing next to him and casting slimy spit up onto his coat and coating his tail. The little pony looks absolutly mortified as it pools around him soaking into his fur.

20:39 Deragon runs his tongue along his top row of teeth, giving them a fresh coating of slick stringy saliva before it darts out to give a very lazy lick to GyroTech. The hot organ slowly running up his body and almost lifting the horse off the stone floor with it's rough texture. “Did I sound like you had a choice?” The dragon rumbled at the thoroughly soaked horse, his head slowing narrowing the gap between the two “The path deeper is narrow and winding… and very wet of course, do you accept the choice you made when you entered here?”

20:45 GyroTech shivers as he watches the slippry pink tongue trace across the sharp teeth, leaving them glistening brighter in the fire with wetness. Gyro yelps as he feels the warm soft muscle running across his body, sliding him across the slickened ground like a toy. The hot smelly drool clings to his coat like a gross film up his chest and down his back, dripping off in droplets as he's licked onto his back from teh force. Gyro lets out a yelp at the rumbling voice and quickly gets back to his feet dashing towards the exit. "N-no! I dont...just let me go!! THey didnt tell me a dragon was in here..."

20:59 Deragon makes a vaguely happy noise, letting GyroTech run for a moment “I was hoping you wouldn't...” The dashing horse should have noticed a scaly limb coming his direction, if he wasn't so focused at the burn exit that is. Like running into a brick wall, Deragon's unyielding tail crashed into GyroTech and sent him sliding back along the stone floor. “Squirming food always tastes better~” He said, taunting the pained pony, who lying directly under his dripping, snarling muzzle, with claws that could easily skewer him on either side, tapping against the floor, just waiting for him to try to run again.

21:07 GyroTech dashes froward towards teh flames, heedless of teh dragon's movements. He had to get out of here before this dragon did anything to him. Suddenly he crashes into what feels like a wall as he slams into the tail that crashes down in front of his form. When he bounces, he slides back on his slippery back towards teh dragon. "N-no! I'm not food...I didn tmean to disturb you..." He whimpers, feeling his body rumbling with the poewrful voice of the dragon. He gets to his feet slowly, heedless of the claws, or at least he tries to, but he slips a couple times along the drool slicked floor before he gets up. His eyes dart around looking for some escape but there is none. He lets out a little whimper. "Please...dont..."

21:22 Deragon lets his tongue drop down onto GyroTech, flattening the pony to the cold floor, a sharp contrast to the warm saliva and steamy breath rolling over him "You disturbed someone and it isn't my business to deny a meal when I get sent one... living, talking meals are so rare~!" With that, his tongue licks up the soaked and marinating morsel, curling around him and securely transporting the trespasser into a long steamy maw, snapping shut behind him. Once inside, the dargon's tongue uncurled, freeing him to stand atop the pitch black muscle.

21:32 GyroTech oofs as the heavy tongue presses down on him, undoing all of his progress and and forcing him spread eagle on the floor. The contrast of heat of the soft slippery tongue and cold rough stone sent shivers down his spine as the hot drool comes out in pools over his form, matting down his fur and making it look like the stallion had jumped in some nasty bog, though the tongue blocked his vision as it covered him entirely, leaving him forced to breath in the spit tainted air. His form vibrates with the speech flowing through the tongue. His sweet fruity body squrims as the muscle begins to curl around him, drawing him rappidly into the mouth and casting him into darkness. He slowly gets to his feet in the new chamber, squelching the organic surface below. "N_no! No I wasnt sent as a meal! I was sent o find a flower and bring it back!" He shouts out, making his way over to the gums and beating on them. His horn flares up, illuminating his terrifying prison in a dull green glow.

21:53 Deragon hummed out a 'Mmmm', only amplified by the enclosed space GyroTech was trapped in. Casually the dragon hooked his tongue under his treat and flipped him over onto his back. Before the sweet pony had any chance to move, he found himself up close and being forcefully pressed against the hard palate at the top of the dragon's maw. Deragon's tongue slide back and forth, dragging the pony's soft underside against the hard ridges like cloths on a wash board. Saliva flooded in underneath, savoring the sweet fruity taste that was treating his taste buds.

22:04 GyroTech feels his ears ringing fromt he loud noise that rumbles around him and vibrates the tongue beneath his form violently, cuasing him to collapse back down among the large taste budes. The sudden movement catches the unicorn by surprise as his pitiful form is rolled over by the powerful muscle. He grunts, feeling the air knocked out of him from the pressure as the mouth grinds over his fur, spreading him painfully wide. The ridges squish uncomfortbaly over his belly and sheath and trapped between the two surfaces he cant help but take a mouthful of the foul saliva before sputtering it back out. THe stallion pushes back weakly against the roof in the darkness but the tongue jus completly overpowers him. His flavoer slowly fades from the sweet fruit back towards teh expected flavor of suculent horse as his oil coat wears off.

22:15 Deragon runs his tongue back along GyroTech, pressing harder and extracting every last bit of the pony's flavor before the slick muscle slides off, letting Gyro fall down into the pool of saliva at the bottom of his mouth and rest under his tongue as it rolls back to it's normal potion. Leaving the horse in almost drowning levels of the foul liquid. "Any reasons that will convince me to not swallow a tasty morsel like yourself?~" Deragon asks, just wanting to hear some pathetic excuse.

22:23 GyroTech falls down beneath the muscle in the oppressive heat of the dragon's mouth, stewing down in the saliva as he pants for breath after being left without it for so long. The puddle is so deep as the tongue rests on him like a warm blanket, that he has trouble keep ing his head about the liquid, and has to gulp some of the bitter smelly fluid when he breaths. He pushes back against the tongue, though it rests heavily upon him, causing a smaull bulge unerneath the muscle. He's shaking patheticly when he hears the question. It takes him a second to gather his bearings. "I-I'm an equestrian citizen! You have no right...and the town knows i"m here...they'll find you...Please just let me go..." he pleads pathetically.

22:31 Deragon lets out a hearty chuckle, almost enough to deafen his passenger, not that it really mattered though "Yes... they know you are here, and if anyone asks, they wont know... Where do you think ponies get sent if they don't want to deal with them~" the dragon gives as a last bit of explanation, making it clear this was no accident. With no valuable reason to keep this whiny little horse his head quickly titles backwards, the pool of saliva draining away with GyroTech still stuck under his tongue. "I will let you go" Deragon says before the massive muscle moves to the side, letting a worthless pony slide down towards the back of his mouth and the entrance of his throat.

22:48 GyroTech winces as his ears ring from the monsterious sound coming from the dragon's throat, echoing around him. As the dragon laughs and speaks, light floods into the chamber and the tongue moves, but he cant quite manage to wiggle free of the crevice he's held in. He can feel the powerful heartbeat of teh dragon through its pulse squeezing against him. His heart sinks at the loud explanation that booms in his ears. "W-wait! I've got plenty of jewels and stuff too. I can get you more than a pony's worth..." He shouts back as he feels gravity shift beneath him, finally left somewhat dry.And then the tongue moves and he lets out a shout of fear. His hooves scrobble against the tongue, trying to find purchase, but the surface is too slick for him to latch on to any papilae. He comes to rest at the bottom of a crevice, held closed by a thick muscle. "Please..." he begs as the liwuid pools around him once more.

22:48 < GyroTech> (Sorry abotu that, was finishing up my glass for the night and cleaning up)

22:50 < Deragon> (No worries :p)

23:02 Deragon sends GyroTech downward with an effortless swallow, the flesh opening up bellow the pony and dropping him into his powerful throat. The first slight tug pulls the pony in and brings him back to the pitch blackness of Deragon's body. The dragon's esophagus certainly didn't mind any extra wiggling motion as it's meal took the long path down towards the belly, though Deragon did enjoy the feeling, humming to himself 'quietly'. After what seemed to be forever, the pony was pushed out of the tight tube and into a more roomy chamber, only this one smelled a hundred times worse and the air burned to breath in. Such a tasty meal had resulted in the stomach already having caustic fluids in it, just waiting for the snack to arrive.

23:10 GyroTech feels the back of the tongue arch up and press him down into the slippery tunnel that appeared beneath his rump and squeezed around his form drawing him into the long tunnel. The tasty snack makes not even a bulge as its propelled down the tube even as gyro pressies out with hiis hooves, trying to do anything to stop the descent. He can hear the thumping of the dragon's heart beat as he aproaches the chest as teh saliva grows thicker around his form. Up infornt the tube continues to open up and then close behind him, squelching until finally tumbles out. WIth a splash the stallion falls several pony heights into the fluid below. The scent is enough to make him cough and heave, threatening to add his own vomit to the fluid around him. His light flickers on, revealing to him the contents of the stomach as well as the fleshy slick walls the squish and move wiht echoing squelches. How was he going to get out now? It oculdnt end like this...

23:26 Deragon had planned on it ending like this for the misbehaving pony, he still wasn't quite sure what he did to deserve this fate, but it wasn't his business to question the town folk. Feeling the pony land unsafely in his stomach, the dragon moved into a more relaxed laying position, which of course pressed his belly inward slightly, (more the just slightly for a smaller creature) and rolled any of it's contents over to the side. A Deragon's stomach was not a welcoming place for most meals, and certainly not a squishy creature like a pony! In the dull green lightly, Gyro could see the walls pulsate, agitating the acids and soaking them into the pony's sensitive skins and fur, which with the stringing and burning feels, wouldn't last very long.

23:36 GyroTech is plunged beneath the surface as the liquid as the dragon rotates onto its side, causing him to take a mouthful of it before finally heaving, adding his own bitter bile to the nasty fluid around him. He can feel his coat begin to tingle and then burn as the acid goes to work, stripping the poor stallion of his fur. The stallion howls out in a mixture of pain and fright as he realizes he's being digested alive. He could see bits of his own fur begining to fall from his flesh before his magic fails and he's plunged into darkness. Still he kicks and pushes at the side of the stomach, not wanting to give up yet. "Plase...please spit me up...I'll do anything..."

23:45 Deragon presses on his massive belly with his claws, shifting around the meal inside. With a voice that reverberates around GyroTech, he simply states "I already have ponies that will do anything, an they don't have to be taking in their last breath to offer it" The dragon chuckles again lightly, the action sending vibrations through his stomach "Kicking and squirming just makes it go faster for you, but oh so more enjoyable~" It was true, the more GyroTech moved, the more fresh acid soaked over his body, quick to act and wanting nothing more then to reduce the miniature meal into processable nutrients.

23:49 GyroTech folds whats leff of his ears back as he hears the dragon's decree and whimpers. Angling his horn he tries to press it into the soft flesh, which instead just gives around him. Despite Deragon's claims about kicking and fighting he couldnt not do so because otherwise was to just give up, even as his flesh ate off his body even more. SOon though, the stallion reaches the point where its just too much and goes still, passing out from pain and exhaustion as his body is reduced to a nutrisious sludge.

23:59 Deragon lays there in his cave as the fires slowly die down, feeling the futile motions of his meal inside his body until they slowly fade away. A tasty colorfully pony to just food. The dragon happily hums, having enjoyed his rare meal, though he makes a mental note to have more fun with his next execution, whenever they get sent his way~

00:05 < GyroTech> (You say anything! Inquires as to if Deragon actually will leave the horse remains outside the cave or something :P)

00:09 < Deragon> (In most cases, I would say sure pellet related activites! But I qustion if dargon reduces horse to unrecongizable remaines with the volume of the rest of his food and am unsure how to proceed with that!)

00:13 < GyroTech> (Alright ^^ anyways was definitely fun~)

00:13 < GyroTech> (I'll maybe play with brid sometime :P)