A Tough Lizard to Take

28 December 2016

21:49 < Annie the Eagle> Okay <:

21:49 < Annie the Eagle> And you want me to hunt you but end up as Salazzle shit.

21:49 < Saul Ashle> ye :D

21:50 Annie the Eagle was on the hunt for her next meal. She was soaring over the skies, and just as She was about to take a nice soar through the currents, She let out the remains of her last meal, at this point it was long gone and was just a white paste at this point. However, as the remains of her last meal flew down to become splattered on a tree, long forgotten, She spotted her next meal... a creature She haven't seen before, but tasty none-the-less

21:50 < Annie the Eagle> (Oh also, no profile play or profile mentioning :3)

21:52 < Saul Ashle> (D: no mentioning? well alright then)

21:56 Saul Ashle found himself basking on a rock in the sun in the middle of a warm rocky outcropping. The salazzle's tail lashes back and forth lazily, emitting a strangely sweet musky scent as he does so. He was only half paying attention to his surroundings, not looking any particular location, though ever vigilant, his ears remained perked for any signs of prey or dangerous foes.

22:03 Annie the Eagle landed on the rock that was being inhabited by the Salazzle, and She pinned the quite large creature beneath her talon. "Wakey wakey, your death has arrived!" She chuckled, pressing her foot down upon the creature's throat, her firm talons and toes effortlessly gripping into the creature's body.

22:10 Saul Ashle hears the woosh of wings only moments before the large eagle arrives and turns to look up. He gives a cry and immediately rushes to his first defense mechanism. A heavy musky sweet scent emits from his tail and fills the air, containing a disorientating toxin. The Salamander's body also begins to grow rather hot to touch as he channels his inner fire.

22:11 Annie the Eagle didn't seem to be affected by his first line of defence all that much, although the heat of his body did seem to weaken her grip on you just a little "You must be tasty, I've eaten creatures like you before, they certainly are spicy going in and coming out." She chuckled

22:19 Saul Ashle squirms beneath the claw as it loosens, rolling onto his belly so that he can stare at his captor's eyes. His gut seems to roll out beneath his think flesh with a lump coming up his throat. Then with a loud harking sound, the creature spits up a thick purple glob of spittle that splatters into the eagles face, seeming to burn at the touch. "I think you might have bitten off more than you can chew, beast," he growls, attempting to use that moment to worm his way out of the grip, a feat aided by his slippery skin.

22:25 Annie the Eagle rubbed a wing over her face, and at that moment, lost the grip She had on the creature. "What, get back here you little shit, soon to be LITERAL shit." She said trying to wrestle the creature back down beneath her powerful talons, her toes trying to get a good grip on his skull so that She may crush his skull and have her feast.

22:34 Saul Ashle 's goop just clings to the eagle's feathers, soaking in and merely smearing as the wing goes against his head. Saul darts up and gets to his feet now and stands on his hinds, coming nearly to the same size as Annie. "Oh, I'm not so sure about that, you beast. I think instead our rather look like a chicken dinner to me." The salamander gives a flick of his tail and sends a burst of fire rom the orange upon it. Once that lands, he hops forward back into the grapple.

22:43 Annie the Eagle was knocked a back by the fire attack of the Salamander's tail "What is this nonsense!" She said trying to get back up to her taloned feet, but this time, the salamander planted a hot foot down on her chest, forcing me down to the floor, She squirmed and kicked up at the creature, but it was clear that he was a more dangerous foe than She had initially thought he was.

22:54 < Saul Ashle> (Sorry, was making tea)

22:54 < Saul Ashle> (I'm getting her brittish on :P)

22:58 Saul Ashle growls as he feels the feathered body wiggling beneath his spindly toes, licking his lips as he stare's down at the meal that fought below him. He increases the musk that he emits, letting the toxic fumes work to slow Annie's struggles before he takes her. The salamander wiggles between the claws, letting them instead dart up uselessly beside him as she fights. "Just relax and give in. Its easier. You're already mine~" He coos in a gentle voice.

23:00 Annie the Eagle struggled "No! I'm not!" She said but then suddenly She felt him grip his long spindly toes around her throat and grip tightly, threatening to crush her neck which made me gulp a little in fear of what he could do. An eagle was always under the impression that their feet were the strongest, but now it seemed she had a new contender for that record.

23:08 < Annie the Eagle> <3

23:11 Saul Ashle grips a little tigher around her neck, feeling the wind pipe straining beneath his toes, making her words die in her throat. He coudl feel the little adams apple raise up and get caught. "Yes, yes you are~" He coos, opening his mouth wider and letting the eagle stare down the dark purple tube of flesh that makes up the inside of his throat. Bits of thick saliva dribble down to splash upon Annies face, smelling sickly sweet.

23:14 Annie the Eagle squirmed not wanting to accept it, but as the creature opened his mouth wide, it was clear that it seemed She was to become salamander food. "NO! Just let me go! I'll leave you be!" She said squirming under the feet of the salamander, he probably had enough power in his feet to crush me to death if he really wanted to, feeling his toes curling and flexing in powerful lust, he was seemingly getting excited at eating a bird.

23:26 Saul Ashle pushes his mouth forward, surriounding the eagle's beak in hot purple flesh. Its almost like a hot spring with thick oily drool that seeps into Annie's feathers while the long purple tongue darts around her face, taking in the flavor. Then with only a moment's delay he pushes forward with a loud gulp that echoes in her ears. The flesh reaches forward and grabs upon her beak and head, drawing her along into darkness.

23:28 Annie the Eagle felt the powerful swallow, the gulp resounding within her head as the powerful pull of peristalsis began and started to suck me down into the creatures throat, you felt me struggle but at this point She knew She had lost the fight and that I'd soon end up as a pile of worthless digested salamander shit, it was clear that She had succumbed to a more powerful predator.

23:32 Saul Ashle grins around her neck as he feels the eagle begining to weaken and then settles backwards. His claws move behind her back, holding her close to his chest while his head moves down along her form. The first of what would be many bulges appears in his long sinuous throat while he slides his head forward around her. The shoulders begin to slide in, holding the wings to their sides by the walls of his mouth as a series of swallows draws her deeper still.

23:34 Annie the Eagle felt the salamander continue to swallow me down whole. She wondered what the stomach of the salamander would do to me, being that he was of the firey type, and what She might look like when he's done with me. One thing was for sure, She wasn't gonna look anything like what She did going in. His body would be sure to do a number on me... "Don't... eat me..."

23:44 Saul Ashle could hardly hear the eagle's voice, muffled through the layers of flesh that it was, but even if he could understand her, what point was there in listening to the words of one's dinner. The salazzle pushes down a little faster now, till he begins to feel the hips sliding his jaws open wide, catching upon the sharp teeth that line the exterior of his jaws. Saul tilts his head skyward, letting Annie kick out feebly towards the sky while he feels her beak penetrate the end of hsi throat into his fiery stomach. In here it grew uncomfrotably hot, and the sweet smell all but disapears, instead replaced with the foul acrid scent of bile that stings at one's nares.

23:50 Annie the Eagle felt herself starting to slide into the creature's stomach. At this point, all hope of coming out alive was gone, it was clear the Salazzle was going to consume the eagle and that nothing was going to change that fact now. "Murrf, I'm stuck, I can't get out! Let me out!" She said struggling, trying to kick her way out of his stomach.

23:51 < Annie the Eagle> (I need to go to sleep, can we continue this tomorrow or something ? :3)

23:52 < Saul Ashle> (Alright I suppose we will :D

23:55 < Annie the Eagle> See you tomorrow :3

21:23 < Saul Ashle> (nibbles upopn

21:37 < Annie the Eagle> (Switching to laptop :3)

21:39 < Annie the Eagle> Hey :3

21:49 < Annie the Eagle> :<

21:49 < Saul Ashle> Hiya

21:49 < Annie the Eagle> How iz c:

21:50 < Saul Ashle> pretty good~ have had a nice trip so far

21:54 < Annie the Eagle> Yay

21:56 < Saul Ashle> what's an eagle up to?

21:56 < Annie the Eagle> Not much right now =3

21:59 < Annie the Eagle> Why? :3

22:00 < Saul Ashle> because...I do believe I was turning an eagle into lizard shit not to long ago :P

22:04 < Annie the Eagle> You were!

22:06 < Saul Ashle> Given that the eagel grabbed their laptop, I'm guessing you'd be itnerested in continuing too~

22:07 < Annie the Eagle> Perhaps >:3

22:19 < Annie the Eagle> (Your turn then!)

22:20 < Saul Ashle> (So it would seem!(

22:23 Saul Ashle uses his fingers to push in the center of the eagle's talons, forcing them in till finally his jaw snaps shut around them, sealing the rest of the poor bird inside his sweltering gullet. One final swallow seals the deal, vacating his mouth of her legs and sending it down in a bulge which his finger traces all the way down till it disapears into the burgening stomach down below.

22:34 Annie the Eagle continued to squirm and struggle in the lizard's belly, feeling the tight sac start to growl angrily, knowing that as soon as the acids started to fill the stomach, I'd be digested away into lizard fat and shit "Let me out! I'm scared in here!" She said squeakily

22:42 Saul Ashle grins and settles down onto his side as eh feels the eagle figthing in his belly, witht he movements growing less rapid as teh rest of her falls down into the hot sack. He gently traces a leg over the bulge, and upon hearing her protests says, "Oh dont worry, I'll let you out soon enough, and it will be such a joy to do so~"

22:46 Annie the Eagle felt the lizard's stomach starting to fill with acids, as She squirmed and knew that now would be the time where She start to digest for the creature. All the while you felt little squirms and struggles, but as the sphincter sealed itself shut, She knew She was going to die, so She gave up and submitted to the predator.

22:54 Saul Ashle 's stomach oozes the thick acids into his stomach that have the same consistancy as the stinging goop Salul had brought up before. The rolling muscles of the gut help to massage this between her feathers, exposing the flesh to the burning fluids while his own foot pads move over, feeling her desperate struggles. "Of course when I let you out, you'll still be brown and white, if a littel bit smaller than you are now, and more runny~"

22:58 Annie the Eagle submitted and asked "Will you step on her remains, crush any little bones left and smear it against your huge feet, lizard?" She asked as She felt his feet starting to massage me into digesting away, a few feathers fell off and went down into his intestines relatively unharmed, meaning we'd see them again later when he blasts them out as a fart.*

23:04 Saul Ashle snorts at the eagle's question while he rubs his paws all over her form while the acids work their way into her skin, steadily eating away at the flesh and letting the feathers fall free to be mixed into the soup. "Why is this a last request I hear you little treat? Such a kinky little bird, its a wonder you didnt jump down someone's throat sooner."

23:07 Annie the Eagle nodded "Yes... I want to be smeared against your feet, I want to be in your boots. In death, I wish to serve your feet." She said softly as her head slowly slipped into the digestive acids, and you heard the gurgles get louder, as you knew the eagle would be dead soon, body starting to melt away in a thick mushy paste.

23:33 Saul Ashle drifts off to sleep soon after the creature finally goes still inside his belly, never to wake again. While he does so, his stomach works on processing the eagle into mush, breaking it down into a thick chyme mixed with bone and feathers, with the bulge softening and then absorbing into his body. When he wakes he feels the call of nature in his hinds and then hops to his feet and relaxes his tail hole, letting the smelly jet of white and brown shit fall from his body to curl onto the rocks below. White and brown feathers, tarnished and ruined, can be seen amongs thte piles along with damaged bones. Finally he feels a bit of a blockage in his tail hole, and with a loud fart, discharges the beaked skull of the eagle. With a smirk he brings his paws down upon the pile, finished now, smashing everyting into a flat paste with a series of loud cracks. With taht, he hten wanders off, leaving a trail of white and brown in his wake.