Breaking an Heirloom

13 August 2016

23:28 Iron Anvil pokes your nose

23:28 Iron Anvil: sorry hard to follow without alerts

23:28 Serilde scrunches nose

23:30 Iron Anvil: So you wanna start? I am not sure how to hehe

23:30 Iron Anvil: Prolly need a beer to loosen me up

23:30 Iron Anvil: always worried about coming off as "poor" to people i'm not used to RPing with x3

23:31 Serilde : you and I have played :P

23:31 Iron Anvil: hehe maybe

23:31 Iron Anvil: gyro or batpone?

23:31 Serilde : gyro

23:33 Iron Anvil: ohh okies <2

23:34 Iron Anvil: okies lets play i just gotta get a beer

23:35 Serilde : alright ^^

23:38 Serilde tap her claw on the ground. Her breast plate had gotten damaged in practice and she needed a smith to bang the darn thing out. He was supposed to be here half an hour ago, and he still hadnt arrived quite yet.

23:47 Iron Anvil snorted and trotted to the gryphon's area, the unicorn not usually trusting of their kind but he was desperate for work and kinda needed the bits. As he arrived late the unicorn looked around and knocked on her door with his hoof, waiting patiently for her to open the door while he stood there casually.

23:56 Serilde : (Sorry bf computer issues, will be slow)

23:58 Serilde perks as she hears the knock on the door and makes her way to the front. She throws it open and glares down at the small unicorn in front of her. "You're late you know...you said you'd be here half an hour ago..." She grumbles at him. "Come on inside anyways." It looked like your standard military officer's dwelling inside. A modest quarters with some euipment in racks and a comfortable desk.

00:02 Iron Anvil simply trotted in the unicorn looking around and narrowing his eyes. "Hmmph hopefully this can get fixed!" he trotted in seeing the breastplate which had a big major dent in it. The unicorn then took his stuff and put his saddle bag on the table opening it up and taking a hammer out. "I probably will have trouble doing this without an anvil but... should work!" he looked at the breastplate, it was obviously hardened steel and if sprung back it might actually crack.

00:11 Serilde clenches her beak and follows him over towards her breast plate. "You know...I offered to bring it to you. I thought you had something portable to work with?" She asks, giving him a bit of a skeptical eye. "As long as you can get it back to good working order again though, then I suppose thats all that matters."

00:14 Iron Anvil uses his horn to hold the breastplate in place and takes his hammer out, hitting the steel with it as hard as he possibly could, suddenly the dents gone but it cracks and the unicorn cringes with a bit of a whine. "Ugh... that was bound to happen... I think because it was spring steel it snapped. Sorry it looks like this is a loss... if you want I could forge you a new one but it'll cost ya!" he snorted putting the breastplate down a visible crack going all the way to the edge.

00:21 Serilde stares at him open beaked as he messes up the plate. That was her great grandmother's armor. "You...you...you..." she says sounding a bit stunned, before transitioning to anger, "You broke it!?" She shouts, stepping forward towards teh unicorn. She's practically seething with rage now as she shakes. "That was a family heirlooom you idiot!" She shouts, getting right up into his face.

00:31 Iron Anvil backs away a bit the unicorn a bit worried now. "I it was worn out! It was dented too many times, armor and weapons break! I could make you something BETTER thats less... outdated!" he snorted looking into the gryph's eyes the unicorn snorting defiantly. "Sorry but I tried to fix it, it's just worn out... even with an anvil it woulda broke, the life of it's over..."

00:35 Serilde reaches forward and grasps the pony's horn in her claws, gripping it tightly around the body spiral. Her other talon runs up painfully hard underneath his chin. "Oh, it was perfectly good, and had some clan magic on it too...but it seems you've managed to break that...I think you did ti to sell me something new," she accuses, leaning down and getting her beak right in his face.

00:42 Iron Anvil whimpers and backs away a bit trying to pull away as his horn's painfully grabbed. "No! I didnt seriously, it just broke!" he snorted and whined looking into her face. Looking at that beak he wrinkled his nose. "I shoulda known better than to of worked for one of you beaked folk!" he said snidely and rudely.

00:50 Serilde lets out a loud roar a his snap and then says, "Well...it looks more like sabatoge than working for a beaked folk anyways. So now I think I ought to make you work for me. Gotta put a useless pony to good use afterall, well all that doesnt end up as gryphon shit." She opens her beak wide in front of his face while holding him tight, allowing him to glance down her wet pink throat, dripping with drool before terminating in a pitch black cavern.

01:01 Iron Anvil whines and tries to pull back away from her. "NO! Thats not even legal! Luna and Celestia will know I am missing and will blame you!" he snorted flailing around smelling her smelly breath as he tried to pull away from that opened beak, seeing the tongue and saliva and how dark humid and hot it was.

01:04 Serilde 's hot fishy breath wafts over him as she speaks. "Oh, it might not be, but I doubt anyone will know that you disapeared here. You might have gotten lost on your way here, or ran away because of your dislike of gryphons." The formel gives a little shrug, hodling him as he squirms. Suddenly, her beak darts forward and envelops his muzzle in the hard form, lined with softer smooth and slipepry flesh inside.

01:22 Iron Anvil tries to scream and is all muffled the unicorn trying to push her off of him as he's eaten, his ears going back and his eyes going to a shocked expression as she noms his muzzle and slowly envelopes his head, the unicorn's vision being taken up by that of the gryph female, unable to get loose he slowly sinks down trying to flail the best he could.

01:28 Serilde laps at his chin and lets out a low purr of enjoyment at his flavor, and then draws him further inside. The hard beak gives way to soft slippery insides as his snout begins to press at the back of her throat. A quick glck and its drawn inside, allowing more of his head to press into her beak. Soon she can feel the horn scraping along the roof of her beak as its pulled further inside.

01:36 Iron Anvil yelps in pain while his horns bent painfully as he is drawn deeper into her beak. The unicorn takes his front hooves and tries to push her off but is unable to as his horn bends and cracks unable to focus any magic to escape her grasp when he could have done it before. "Mmmph mmph!" he simply mutters feeling her saliva coat him and the disgusting breath overpower him as he's devoured alive.

01:41 Serilde takes a pained gulp as his horn pushes deeper into her beak. Soon there's a little snap and and it folds flat against the pony's mane, hanging by only a little bit of skin. The gryphon pulls him in deeper, bringing his entire head into her throat, causing it to distend and show his loose form. Her talons run to his sides, seeking out his hooves to hold them to his sides as he fights against her. THe sharp point of her beak slowly traces down his spine as the shoulders press through her beak.

01:47 Iron Anvil yelps as his horn snaps and his head goes down into her throat, making escape impossible as he slowly sunk down her neck and throat. His back legs kicked and he squealed and tried to pull her off of him, slowly but surely sinking down her neck and throat, the scent of her breath disgusting. "MMph!" he whimpered as her beak scrapes him and he slowly sinks down, front hooves pinned to their sides while he's compressed and squeezed down.

01:57 Serilde feeds his shoulder sin deeper, forcing his forelegs to his sides, even without her talons there. Instead she traces those down his body, only to bring them to rest underneath his fat rump. Her tongue runs over his tasty fur, aiding her maws attemps at matting down the fur with hot slimy drool. She can feel him approaching her crop now as she gets halfway down his chest, forcing him to steadily have to curl inside the foul smelly chamber in her chest.

02:12 Iron Anvil whimpered and slowly sunk down her neck, her beak scraping him on the way down, making him wiggle a ton as he slowly sunk down into her crop, the unicorn curling up inside and making her middle bulge outwardly. "No no no! I am not food! Let me out of this disgusting stinking chamber!" he shouts as he is compressed down, his back legs kicking and squirming as he's forced to curl up inside whimpering a ton.

02:16 Serilde couldnt respond even if she had wanted to as she finds her beak still rather full of...well him. She could feel him settling rather heavily in her chest as the walls ripple around his form, tugging it in deeper. THe formel's beak darts forward with each passing second, tipping the pony upward now so that he's in line with her gullet, and with gravity, pulling him deeper still. The hard moaw has his cheeks in it now, niting down gently on the rump.

02:36 Iron Anvil tried to push himself out as he was compressed downward slowly but surely filling out her gut nice and roundly. "Mmph let me out now! Stupid beast!" he flails around slowly feeling his hips and rump enter that nice big beak of hers slowly filling it out nicely. The unicorn coughed and gagged at the disgusting inside of her crop as more of him sunk down and slowly filled it out crushed into a tight ball.

02:39 Serilde : (i'm getting a tad tired...we'll have to continue later)

02:39 Iron Anvil: (aw okies save the log!)

02:39 Iron Anvil: (and poke me when you're back!)

02:39 Serilde : (I'm on slimcat! It saes automatically

19:56 Serilde curls her tongue around his crotch only long enough to slather it for lube before gulping again. Soon her beak crests around his hind hooves. With a glck, those too are sealed away as the tongue curls back against them, and as the tail is slurped, nothing remains outwardly visible of the horse. "You're the beast. You ruined my family heirloom."

20:06 IronAnvil whimpered loudly and slowly curled up inside her crop, the unicorn fitting nice and tightly inside. 'I DIDNT MEAN TO IT WAS BROKEN AND BEYOND REPAIR!" he shouted defiantly slowly getting compressed nice and tightly inside her. "LET ME OUT AND I'LL MAKE YOU A NEW ONE FREE OF CHARGE PLEASE ANYTHING BUT BEING FOOD!" he whined banging on the inside of her crop, the unicorn unable to escape.

20:10 Serilde runs a talon over his form as he's stuck in the hot sweltering sack with a grin on her face. She smacks her beak and then leans down to lick at her belly and his form. "Let you out? I'm sorry, but your fate was sealed the instant you fucked that up. Your new armor cannot replace that momento For that you deserve to be punished."

20:23 IronAnvil yelped and curled up inside banging on the inside of her crop as she pushed him and he squirmed a ton. "LET ME OUT, I DONT CARE WHAT I MAKE MIGHT EVEN BE BETTER! JUST LET ME OUT PLEASE I DONT WANNA BE FOOD!" he shouted as he was compressed squeezed and churned, ready to be pushed into her belly eventually as she cared less about his fate.

20:27 Serilde snickers at his calls and shakes her head. "I mean, you really should have cared about what you made before you made a mess of everything."She then begins to relax her crop, letting the bottom drop out below the flailing stallion and causing him to slowly enter into the warm stomach that burbles iwth intensity.

20:31 IronAnvil yelps as he's pushed into the stomach, the stench of acids burning his nose as he's pushed inside and his screaming yelping from slowly starts to fill out her stomach to digest him. "NO NO NO STOP! DONT DIGEST ME PLEASE I DONT WANT THAT ANYTHING BUT THAT!" he begs her whimpering as the acids contact him, fizzing on contact and burning him almost instantly.

20:41 Serilde laughs as she hears his desperate calls, letting him sink all the way into the powerful stomach as he enters. "Oh, well...Its a bit late for that now! You should have said something sooner. I cant really cough you up past that point~" she says with a purr before waddling up to her bed. Hopping onto hit, she sprawls out and brings her talons to stroke over her flailing gut.

20:43 IronAnvil screams yells and burns in her stomach, the acids eating through his otherwise grey fur making it fall out as he screams in pain. Slowly bits of his flesh come off in flakes turning to a goop in her belly as the unicorn flails around the best he can, barely anything to breathe in her stomach, He was not going to last long without much air and probably would pass out but the pain was immense, the poor unicorn nothing more than food for her to digest feeling her rub him and the walls squeeze him crushing his form and making him cough a ton.

20:50 Serilde hears his screams wtih a grin and then gulps down a little more air to keep him moving long after he ought to. She forces it down through her crop, momentarily cooling the stallion, not that it helped much with the smell. Powerful acids and enzymes poor into the chamber wall the walls squeeze and churn around his form, slowly working the pony away into a liquidy soup.

21:03 IronAnvil screams in pain as he's digested, the unicorn peeling away and becoming goop as he was melted by the strong acids. "NO NO NO LET ME OUT! IT HURTS AND BURNS STOP IT!" he whimpered breathing in some of the acids coughing hacking and weezing as he was compressed and more filled the chamber that was going to be his tomb. "STOP IT PLEASE HAVE MERCY THIS ISNT FUN!" he begged her gurgling through the stomach acids which worked hard to digest him away, making him lose blood.

21:05 Serilde runs a talon over his flailing body as she feels him becoming less able to fight back against her powerful stomach. "Oh dont worry, I'll be letting you out soon enough you rotten blackmsith, and you'll certainly be blacker for it, or at least a really dark shade of brown~" She teases with a snicker, enjoying his fightin deep in her greedy stomach.

21:08 IronAnvil yelped and bangs on her belly hearing her taunt "NO I DONT WANNA BE TURNED INTO THAT PLEASE STOP!" he begged her as he felt his arteries get melted by the acids making him bleed out, his struggling went on for quite a while as he continued fighting, unable to put up much more as the acids rose up higher and he kept breathing them in, burning his lungs out partially making him cough horribly. "NO CANT LET THIS HAPPEN..." he whimpered realizing he wasnt even solid anymore, he was turning to goop in her belly and was dying, his struggles getting less and less as the more of him turned to goop.

21:10 Serilde grows tired of his struggles soon enough and then finally lets her eyes fall shut. As she feels the very last frantic fighting going on in her gut, the bird finally passes out. A loud snoring echos in what remains of Iron's ears as she sleeps, letting the process of liquifying continue without her awareness.

21:12 IronAnvil whimpered and slowly stopped fighting, his movements ceasing and his body liquefying quite easily as the acids continued to break him down, he eventually stops moving and breathing entirely and dies inside her belly. Not much could be done at this point but nature to take its course and push him through once he was nicely digested her sleeping from processing him quite easily as he was meat to her.

21:27 Serilde sleeps soundly throughout the night as her belly works on processing the hunk of meat in her belly. It shrinks away and is churns the hunk of meat into a liquified chyme. By the time the formel wakes up, she feels an intense pressure on hier hind legs. Walking over to the blacksmith's pack, she squats and lifts her tail, letting a curling mound of black logs slide out of her rump to splash down into it. The smell is intense and awful, stinking up the gryphon's entire room. Finally the smooth logs are pinched off, lfeaving a gross pile inside. THe formel then begins to hack and cough, bringing up a football shaped lump of grey fur and blue mane surounding a bunch of bones and a skull. That plops down into the bag, which she then seals and returns to his place of work.