Losing One's Charge in a Swamp
One-Shot
21 January 2017
Stats
The RP has a total of 31 lines, 4377 words, and 23927 characters.The average line consists of 141.19 words that themselves average 4.47 characters taking about 8 minutes, 30 seconds.
Allister Ironscale said a total of 16 lines, 2412 words, and 13115 characters.
Allister Ironscale's average line consists of 150.75 words that themselves average 4.44 characters taking about 9 minutes, 25 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 15 lines, 1965 words, and 10812 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 131.0 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 7 minutes, 27 seconds.
23:11 < Gyro Tech> Oh and now he's here~
23:12 < Allister Ironscale> That's right little snack~
23:12 < Gyro Tech> so how then, does the defenseless little horse meet the big bad alligator?~
23:15 < Allister Ironscale> I'd say exploring his swamp would be a good way to bump into him.
23:15 < Gyro Tech> quite possibly, though Gyro probably wouldnt be there willingly, but I'm sure I can finagal it
23:17 < Allister Ironscale> Did you have any ideas?
23:18 < Gyro Tech> am thinking ^^
23:19 < Allister Ironscale> Okay ;P
23:24 Gyro Tech grumbles to himself as he treks out into the swamp. His nose wrinkles from the unpleasaant smells that fill the air and he shudders as each squelching step causes his hooves to sink into the mud, leaving hoofprints that wear away within moments of being made. Bah...how did I get stuck watching that troublesome filly again? And I told her not to come out to the swamp too...but no she just wants to play in the mud again. The unicorn grumbles under his breath as he walks along, looking back and forth for any sign of his charge as he treks deeper into the woods. Sweat drips down his coat, and little droplets of mud dot his normally pristine mane and tail.
23:34 Allister Ironscale is stalking through the swamp, infront of him he can see a small filly playing in the mud. His stomach rumbles remiding him of his hunger but this filly would be nothing more than a bitet sized snack. He sighed to himself, he didn't parrticularly like eating females but with how hungry he was and the fact that she was trespassing he decided to make an exception. He loved eating things alive, feeing them squirm down his throat and pound helplessly against his gut as they dissolved. He found the whole thing very sexual but females never did that for him, males he found made much better prey. "Beggers, can't be choosers though." he thought to himself as he snuck up behind the distracted filly with no issue, his skilled hunter abilities almost seemed wasted at how easy it was to scoop her up. Deciding to make this quick for the little female prey, dangling her by her tail over his open mouth, ready to drop her to her doom.
23:42 Gyro Tech is making his way through, keeping a sharp eye out for where his little charge had gotten off ti, but it rather seems that there's no trace of her. That is, at least, until off in the distance he hears the distinct sound of Sweetwater screaming at the top of her lungs. He gasps, and then darts towards the source of the sound, but it seems distant. His hooves squelch and find themselves pulled at b the mud, greatly slowing down the unicorn's progress as he triest o make it that way. He's certainly going to take a bit to get to the source in order to hopefuly save her.
23:49 Allister Ironscale winces at the screeming and hesitates for a moment closing his jaws and lowering her down. "Can't you little peices of meat just be quiet for a change!" He roars loudly in her face hoping that will scare her into silence. He then lifts he back up over his open jaws, closing his eyes and composing himself to get though his female meal. They tasted pretty gross to him actually but he was hungry enough to go for it. He closed his eyes and released her. Letting the little filly fall straight into his maw, closing it around her form and gulping her small upper body getting completly enveloped by his throat immediately.
23:54 < Gyro Tech> (Client crash >.< let my try that again
23:55 < Allister Ironscale> (all good, don't worry)
23:57 Gyro Tech dashes forward towards the source of noise, and then gulps as he hears the loud roar off in the distance. He pauses for a second to gather his composure, and then trots off even faster. "I'm coming for you sweetwater! Dont worry!" He calls out. As the noise goes silent though, the unicorn gets turned around and lost in the thick bog. He's growing more worried now as he wanders for an hour, realizing that it might be too late for the poor pony he was supposed to be watching. At the end of that hour, he happens to wander near where the gator is lurking, not that he knows this.
00:08 Allister Ironscale gulped down the pony quickly, being so little she gave into his digestive acids rather quickly, her struggles ending after 30 minutes or so. He sensed another presence in his territory, the gurgling of the little filly digesting in his gut reminding him that he wasn't yet satisfied. He searched around for a while before finding the intruder, trudging clumsily through the mud. It was another little pony, a burning hunger welled within him when he noticed this one was male. In his natural habitat he should manage to sneak up on the pony with liittle difficulty, lurking around until he was able to sneak up behind the horse, no more than a few inches behind him. "You are a long way from home little pony~" he said with a deep chuckle.
00:13 Gyro Tech practically jumps three feet into the air when he hears the voice, though the only thing stopping him was the suction of the mud holding fast to his hooves. A shudder runs down his spine as he turns his head backwards to look at the large scaled creature. He gives a little gulp and then manages to stumble himself forward, turning about face to look up at the large gator. "L-let me go...I'm just looking for a little lost filly," he says with a frown, tucking his tail down between his legs. "I dont want any trouble, and believe me, messing with a unicorn can lead to trouble. Magic is on my side."
00:21 Allister Ironscale turned his head to the side thoughtfully, this pony must be looking for that filly he ate. Pity she would be well on her way to becomeing a wet slurry of digested meat by now. He would be happy to organise a reunion though~ "You know, I think I have seen a little filly around. I could tell you where she went but..." He tugs his pants down, pulling out his thick flacid cock. "You are trespassing in my home, and I'd expect som componsation first~" He said with a chuckle. "Could your magic help you handle this~" He says gripping his cock shamelessly and starting to stroke it.
00:27 Gyro Tech frowns and turns his head slightly, eying the alligator up and down as he tries to guage his trustworthyness. Eventually the look follows down his belly to the shaft poking out of the gators slit. He shivers for a second at the question, and then lets out a sigh. Her parents would kill him if anything happened to her. "FIne...." he says, sounding defeated. A warm green magical aura forms around his horn, and then likelweise around the shaft, before a tingling sensation of rolling pressure squeezes over the shaft, working it up towards its full mast. "You better tell me afterwards though."
00:38 Allister Ironscale grunts and moans as he feels the magic massage his shaft. "Oh don't worry, I'll even guide you to where she went if you want~ But that'll cost extra" he cuckles, making a come hither gesture twards the little pony. His cock was huge and thick at it full size, a good 10 inces long and 2 and a half thick. It looked very similar to a human's uncut shaft. Soft scales covering the sentive skin around his shaft. Already pre would be dripping from his tip, he hadn't ran into a gullible enough male to pull this off. He couldn't wait to show the pony where the filly went but he wanted to see how far the pony was willing to go first.
00:45 Gyro Tech shivers as he feels the gator's greed growing in his voice and then gives a shake of his head. "Cmon...I'm doing this much for you...and I'm not into guys..." The unicorn protests. "Just show me where she is." He shuffles in his spot, pouring further concentration into the magic surrounding the other's sensitive member, slwoly teasing more and more pre out of the tip. His tail remained cowed between his legs and the pony itself was covered in thick spatterings of mud upon his flanks and tail.
00:53 Allister Ironscale groaned, partially in pleasure but also frustration. This little pony clearly wasn't going to willingly pleasure him with his body without intimidation. He reaches out with his big meaty paws and grips the pony attempting to lift him up to eye level. "Patience meat!" He growls "I'll reunite you with your little filly! But first, I'm burying my dick in something~ and trust me, it will be so much easier for both of us if you just go along with it.
00:58 Gyro Tech finally finds himself free for the icky ground for a moment as the powerful gator lifts him up off the ground, causing a couple schlorps as teh feet leave teh bog. He then shivers though, as he meets the eyes fo teh aligator and is forced to breath in the hot, stinking breath of teh creature as it rolls out of his lips and echoes over his ears. The unicorn gulps. "M-meat?" He asks with a worry. "I'm not going to do this, just take me to her," he says, letting his magic drop for the moment, leaving the aligator unpleasured.
01:06 Allister Ironscale realizes the slip in his words but it doesn't matter, this little pony was nothing but food from the moment he laid eyes on him. "You don't want to pleasure me impatient little snack? fine, I'll show you where she went right now!" He opens his maw wide, quickly bringing his jaws down around the pony's upper body, holding him in place. The disgusting smell of digesting meat rolling out with his hot breath as it washed over the little unicorn.
01:14 Gyro Tech gets only a moment to glance down the hot pink insides of the aligator's throat, with the hot strands of drool lining the ceiling and dripping down. Bits of saliva fly out as he speaks, peppering the pony with the smelly goop while the tongue undulates with movement from speaking. Loud words boom in his ears, and the sudden change of tone brings upon a fitful of struggles from teh unicorn. Too bad they're far too late as he then finds himself locked between teh jaws of teh creature. Spit runs down his form while his sweaty tasty flavor tickles the tongue of the mighty creature.
01:20 Allister Ironscale slides his tongue up and down the squirming pony's form, wetting his coat with saliva and moaning at the delicious taste. So much better than the filly digesting in his gut. He tilted his head backwards and the pony's ear were filled with a sickening wet gulp, plunging the pony's head into the tight and fouls smelling throat. The crocodile gripped his cock and started stroking to the pleasure of the squirming snack in his throat. His tongue slipping between the pony's legs and licking over his sheath before poking at his meal's hole.
01:27 Gyro Tech feels the globs of saliva rolling down his body as the tongue explores the flesh that lingers between his jaws, matting down the fur and leaving the unicorn with an unhealthy sheen. The unicorn is forced to breath deep of the putrid meaty scent of the aligators maw, leaving him gasping for air from the powerful sensation. The first gulp drags him down into the thoat, working to secure the blue animal hanging from his lips while the muscles clench tightly over his snout, holding his nose closed. His horn glows green faintly as he focuses his magic on zapping the inside of the aligators mouth. Then he gasps, losing his concentration for a moment while the tongue explorse the sensitive flesh down below, causing the unicorn to hump forward against the tongue.
01:33 Allister Ironscale moans around his meal as he gulps again, pinning the pony's forelegs to his side as his shoulder's slide into the tight throat. He pushes with his tongue simultaneously, spreading the little male's hole open as his tongue prods inside, using it as leverage to push the snack deeper. His stomach gurgles below, still working on it's previous contents but eager for the new arival on it's way. No longer needing to hold him with a paw he moves it to his throat, pressing against the lewd bulge he was starting to make with one and sroking his length with the other.
01:44 < Gyro Tech> (was grabbing a drink, sorry about that ^^)
01:44 < Allister Ironscale> (No problem ;3)
01:47 Gyro Tech fights against it, but he cant stop the relentless pulling fo the muscles as another loud glck echoes in his hears while the muscles reach forward and grasp upon his shoulders, drawing him inside. The motion of his hooves are instantly limited while hie still tries to fight against his journey. Then find purchase amongst teh teeth, locking in against the sharp spines in order to keep him from sinking deeper. His body shudders as the tongue rpobes deeper, coming to rub up against his prostate and causing his squirming to grow stronger still. The bugle rubs up against the claw with each movement, and the pressure slows his descent, making it all the more unpleasantly sensual.
01:57 Allister Ironscale tilts his head straight up to get the assistance of gravity for his next swallow. Another loud gulp echoing in the pony's ears as the throat envelops more of his body, over half of him now wrapped tightly in ripling muscle, tongue pushing him deeper as it flicks around in his ass. He can feel him pressing against his teeth to stop him moving deeper and tries to just push him in with his tongue. The smell was growing stronger, death and decay seeping up through the throat from his previous meal. He was stroking his cock furiously now, enjoying feeling of the pony sliding down his throat. The saliva covered fur putting up no resistance as it slide easily.
02:03 Gyro Tech groans as his tailhole is streched even further ajar, squirming as each thrust moves him a little deeper, putting strain on his hooves. Finally he's too far down the throat and his forelegs give, folding up against his sides while the powerful throat muscles hold the pony's legs closed. THe thick saliva steadily creeps up his from the deeper he moves until finally only his hind legs tick from teh jaws. THe unicorn' could feel his head pushing at the entrance to the stomach now, adding its gurgling to the other organic noises of the gator's body that pounded in his ears. He whimpers, a noise muffled by the thick pounds of flesh between him and the outside world.
02:17 Allister Ironscale groans as he give one final gulp, his tongue sliding out and leaving the pony feeling empty as the last of the pony slides into the tight throat. He followed the bulge with his paw as it slide downwards into his churning gut. The sphincter infront of the pony's head his forced open as he is deposited inside with an uncermonious splash. The walls knead over him but it is less tight in than the throat. The smell though is horriffic, half digested meat and the foul smell of the acid seeping into unicorn's nose. He could feel something semisolid pressing against him as the stomach churned and pushed it's contents around. There sn't enough light to see what it is though. With his stomach slightly distended from the larger meal he grinds his cock against it, moaning loudly as he quickly reaches climax, cumming rope after rope onto his bulging belly and catching some in his open mouth. Swallowing his own cum, it drips down over the meal in his stomach, as if the situation wasn't humiliating enough already. "Ah~ You have no idea how much I needed that little snack~ Your little filly friend was no where near as satisfying as you. You did want to know where she went didn't you? Glad I could help with your reunion."
02:27 Gyro Tech finds that the first thing he notices when his snotu presses through that first tight ring and into the spacious stomach beyond is the foul meaty scent of bile mixed with something far more sinister with a metalic tinge in teh air. His head pushes down below the fluids and into some strange body that seems to give and split underneath the pressure of his body. A couple seconds later he surfaces, gasping for air now that the rest of his form has plunged out into the hot bath. The chyme is thick and oily, clinging against his form and getting in every crevice and finding all the most sensitive spots, including his shaft, half exposed from the attention before. The tingling is quick to begin as the powerful acids around him find their marks, even burning in the more sensitive areas like his shaft. THe unicorn struggles frantically, jostled around by the bouncing thrusts and causing his form to rub up against the shaft. His horn slowly flickers to light in the dim chamber, giving the unicorn a glance of the poor half digested filly right as the alligator points her out. He can only look so long at her bare body covered in wounds. Little bits of bone are exposed to the open air in places while her mane floats suspended in the chyme. Its at this point that the unciorn finally loses his lunch, tossing up plant matter to mix with the juices that joined him as he flicks out his light. "H-how could you! She...she was just a little fillly!"
02:36 Allister Ironscale shrugs before going back to rubbing his belly. "I was hungry, she was food. She wasn't very satisfying but hey, a guys gotta eat. I enjoyed you a lot more though~" He kneaded against the form in his stomach with his meaty paws. forcing the pony face first into the half digested remains of the filly, the skin splitting open as the less digested internals spill out into the chunky mess around him. The coppery smell of blood adding to the foul mixture of scents as the acid gets worked into the pony's fur. "Now if it is all the same to you meat~" He yawns "I'm gonna sleep and let you two digest. I'll let you out in the morning~ Gonna enjoy squeezing you out as much if not more than swallowing you down I think" He chuckles deeply, giving his gut another firm rub. "Yes, I think you will look good in crocodile shit brown~"
02:47 Gyro Tech shudders as he hears the loud rumbling noise of the alligator's answer vibrating his very being which was the only noise louder than the steady glorps his body made as the stomach squished him against the remains over the other mare. Her body breaks against the pressure and he feels himself becoming entangled in what remians while he struggles to get free. "No...spit me up! PLease!" he begs, kicking and crying out for help in respons to teh gator's words. "I dont deserve to be food....I was just trying to watch teh troublesome filly!" Already teh tingling was growing into a more painful burn as the fur upon his body begins to shed into the mess with the more powerful jucies stinging away at his body. To his horror he was growing used to the smell inside, though the occasional taste he got kept the pony sick to his stomach.
02:59 Allister Ironscale grumbled in mild annoyance as the pony's struggels were keeping him awake. It felt really good though to have him squirming in there, maybe he would stay awake long enought to feel him slowly succumb to his powerfull gut. "Why would I spit you up food? You have done an excellent job at filling my belly, to me that makes you perfect for the role. You may have failed as a babysitter but you will serve excelently as fat." He pushed hard into his gut again, crushing the pony slightly in the cramped space and winding him. "Also, I'm going to get off to sqeezing you out tomorrow so I don't want to give that up either." he continued bluntly. The stomach was brutal, curning and kneading the pony around as the acids coated him. Seaping into his skin and starting to melt it off the muscles. Blue and purple fur would float around in the vile mess as is disolved and fell off. Acids burning away the nerves as the smaller extreamities are the first to suffer. Semi exposed cock, tail and ears going first as they melt and join the slurry.
03:05 Gyro Tech opens his mouth to protest, but the sudden shift and the hard push of the claw forces all the air out of his lungs with a weeze. As he goes to inhale,he takes a breath of the acids instead, which bite at his tongue and throat and leaves him sputtering as he struggles up to the surface of teh stale air. His naisal passages are thick with mucous to ward off the painful juices, leaving it hard to breath already, and the thin air wasnt making it any easier. As he pushes weakly against the walls of the stomach, trying to break free, he ends up tearing up the body of the little filly even more. Her horn pokes right up against his painful tailhole, forcing its way inside while his shaft and ears are ravaged, leaving nothing left. He's not even getting the mercy to bleed out as the juicds cauterize the wounds before they can do so. The pain grows worse and worse as the flesh is stripped from his body, exposing bone at his hooves and the top of his skull. The poor pony certainly wont last much longer as his movements begin to slow.
03:18 Allister Ironscale could feel himself getting hard again as he felt the pony's struggles growing weaker, he pressed his cock against the squiming bulge and began griding against it. He let out a loud belch, stealing some of the precious air from within but the pony was left with enough to stay concious as his body disolved. The acid seeped into his eyes, burning them and blinding the poor little meal. His tail, ears, cock and balls were completely gone, leaving any bones exposed. "Oh yeah~ I think I'm going to get off again as I feel you dissolve food~" He moaned as the acid inside the pony's throat, stomach and lungs set to work disolving from the inside out. The powerful acid burning inside the hapless prey.
03:22 Gyro Tech fights hard to stay alive inside the powerful stomach, though that fighting hard was rather quickly becoming further and further indecipherable against the onslaught of the stomach as it squeeze and rolls around him. His flesh comes off slowly, exposing more of his body to the foul liquids as his lifeforce is dissolvred away. He's rendered deaf as the eardrums are ruptured as well as blinded, though he'd already killed his light as to not see the horrors going on around him. As he feels the acids raching through his core and burning his throat and his tail hole, he only lasts a couple moments longer, before his body goes into its final spasms and then the unicorn goes still, nothing more than a hunk of meat for the greedy pred.
03:31 Allister Ironscale could feel the struggles going, the little unicorn about to perish inside him. He stroked furiously, roaring out in pleasure as he climaxed for a second time tonight. A smaller load getting deposited all over the bulging belly as he feels his meal grow still. "There we go little meal~ Finally in your place~" He lets out a loud belch that reaks of digesting meat, containing what would have been the final breath of his prey. "Now meat, be good and digest for me~ I promised to let you out tomorrow but I want a nice adition to my gut before I shit what's left of you out." He yawned, laying back the mud and drifting off to sleep. Letting his stomach churn around it's contents, breaking it apart and kneading it into a wet slurry.
03:33 < Allister Ironscale> (Did you want me to go straight to the disposal now? Wasn't sure if you wanted the chance to describe youself digesting inside my gut more ;P)
03:34 < Gyro Tech> (ya straight to disposal i think
03:39 Allister Ironscale digested his meal throughout the night, the wet slurry squelching into his intestines with a gurgle. Slowly what was left of the two pony traveled through his gut, nutrients getting drawn out of them all the way as they were turned into fat to adorn the crocodiles frame. Whatever couldn't be extracted as nutrients continued into his large intestine travelling to his bowel. The remains getting packed into thick brown logs. He awoke to a familiar need behind his tail hole, yawning and stretching as he got up. "Oh~ You guys seem like you are ready to come out now~" He chuckles, heading towards the edge of the swamp.
By the time he had gotten there his need was desperate. He turned his back the tree and raised his tail. "I know, I know, you want out~" He pushed, and falling from his hole came a thick brown log of crocodile shit falling with a wet slop at the base of the tree. Bits of bone and fur from the two ponies littered the log, all that remained to indicate what the pile used to be. The smell was foul, with a sickening fart followed by a squelch another log falling free and slapping down wetly onto the growing pile. He moaned lustfully as he squeezed out log after log that used to be the ponies. His cock was rock hard and he started stroking himself, enjoying the feeling of the pony's remains sliding over his prostate. The rib cages scratched a bit but they were eventually pushed out too. About half way through he pushed out one of the two skulls with a grunt. The filly's skull falling into the pile for a moment before getting buried by the next log. The second skull got stuck "Oh come on slut~ You want out don't you!" He groaned, letting out one final grunt ass the last log fell from his ass, the horn and half the skull of the blue unicorn poking out, eye socket packed with shit. He turned around admiring his work. "There we go~ You look much better like this~" he used his free paw to giggle the new fat on his frame that he got from the ponies. His other paw stroking his rock hard length as pre dripped down onto the pile. He moaned and gasped as he reached climax. Splattering the brown pile with ropes of white crocodile cum. He balanced himself against the tree as he caught his breath. "Fuck~ You did feel even better coming out than going in~" he said turning his back on the pile. “Thanks food~” he said with a wave as he left the pile of crocodile shit without a care.