Eating Onesself

2 April 2017

23:17 < Speculo> Hehe, what are you going on about bonehead, I am on

23:17 < Gyro Tech> ooooh I did a dumb :P

23:19 Speculo giggles "So what can I do you for mister Tech? You went through the trouble of tracking me down so there must be some kind of job or other need of my services"

23:23 Gyro Tech wonders "hmmm what happens, I wonder, if you digest a changeling while they're in a form"

23:25 Speculo says, "Well, if there is enough residual magic after the transformation to last postmortem we will digest like what we changed into. But why would you ask?""

23:30 Gyro Tech thinks, "Hmm....well I dont know, anyways the reason I sought out a changeling today is I wanted it to become, well me!"

23:33 Speculo chuckles. The small bug walked around the pony admiring his body as green flames followed his trail and rose up to catch his bode like a flame following a trail of gassoline. When Speck returned to meet Gyro face to face it was like looking into a mirror. "Is that really all you wanted to see? Just some simple changeling physiology?"

23:41 Gyro Tech smiles as he sees his request fulfilled and then makes the same walk around the changeling, taking in how close of a splitting image it was of himself. The pony leans forward and taps speculo on the horn with a smile. "Well...maybe I wanted to have some fun dominating myself. How would I do that without a pretty changeling to play with?"

23:43 Speculo smiles "Now that is far more interesting than a simple showing. My rates depend on what you want to use me for. I don't exactly have any off limits services but know that some acts can get expensive."

23:45 Gyro Tech jingles a bag of bits on his side and then leaves it hanging there. "I think I can cover whatever your rates happen to be...but why dont we just total up the tally after we're done with the fun? I'm sure you can see I can cover it." The pony turns and waves a talon towards the door to lead him back to his house.

23:47 Speculo chuckles "I like your style. I'll tally up the tab after we are done. Until then, I am all yours for whatever you desire~" The changeling Gyro follows the real one back to his house on the path he takes him. Speck usually takes his clients to a room in a nearby hotel he works out of but doesn't mind when a client is more comfortable at home.

23:53 Gyro Tech had everything he wanted already set up for the pair, and after a short walk, he opens the door and leads them both up to the master bedroom at teh top fo the stairs. The pony looks at speculo and smiles, gesturing towards the bed. "Go ahead and flop down and present yourself for me~" He says, while little bits of bondage gear remain strun around it.

23:56 Speculo hopped onto the bed and flagged his tail revealing a tight little ponut which the changeling had spied on to mimic. Speck chuckled and looked towards the bondage equipment admiring the pony's taste in toys. "You can take me on the bed but I have a feeling it would be more enjoyable if these toys were for more than just show~"

00:02 Gyro Tech nods his head at the splitting image of himself and then steps forward. In a flash of green light, he grabs ahold one of the ropes and begins to tie the changeling spread eagle to each of the bed posts. "Oh dont worry, we'll be using these toys and more and I'm sure to have a ton of fun with all of this~" He coos.

00:05 Speculo grunts as the rope is tightened. "Well, at least this will be a fun experience. You have no idea how many ponies hire a changeling for such droll activities~" Speck looked around the room. He felt something was wrong with this situation, but it was most likely just the vibe he was getting from the gryphon's strange desires. In the end, money was money and he had to make bits somehow.

00:08 < Gyro Tech> (the unicorn's :P)

00:10 < Speculo> (d'oh

00:10 Gyro Tech wanders over to the dresser and pulls out a little potion once he has speculo tied up tight. He then pushes the vial towards his clone's lips and says, "Here, drink this, it'll make it all even more fun, I promise~" The potion itself would rather sap the changeling's power and lock him into form for a full day, though the same substance could be used to make changelings indecipherable under normal probing magics.

00:11 Speculo ctook the bottle cautiosly and then chugged it down. He felt his head get dizzy. "H-hey, no need to roofie me, I'm a prostitute remember I am here to fuck ya"

00:14 Gyro Tech rolls his eyes at the changeling and then put the empty vial away. "Roofies? Nah, I just thought it'd be all the more fun if you couldnt change out of form either, as to not break the magic." Speculo could feel a strange sensation as he loses access to his bug powers, forced instead ot just use those of the unicorn he enveloped.

00:18 Speculo 's horn sparked with green lights that quickly dissipated away. "This isn't something I normally let my clients do. I assure you I would not have broken my disguise." Speck sweats slightly as he is startign to get more nervous. He knew that there was danger in going to the house of a client. He took a deep breath and tried to stay calm just in case the pony had violent intentions. "Well, I will let it slide but you really shouldn't do that to one of us. Are you ready to rut yourself now~"

00:22 Gyro Tech grabs the last bit of bondage gear, and then slips a golden magic canceling ring around the other's horn. "And well you say that, but I just felt like making sure, you know? Didnt want to ruin the magic. " He then grins a little wider as he sees the sparking that indicates that the ring is done. "Besides, now its going to be myself coming out as a pile, and not a dumb bug.

00:24 Speculo shakes feeling the last of his magic dissipate. "A pile? What are you talking about? I don't think I can service you, you should let me go." The changeling pulls in vain at the ropes. He focused his magic into his horn trying to shrink his hooves to loosen the knots but his magic would not respond. He stared into the eyes of the sinister pony seeing the dark desires build in his mind. "W-what are you goign to do to me?"

00:30 Gyro Tech licks his lips and then looks down at the changeling. He climbs up on top of him, mounting him before begining to grind his sheath down against that of the others. "Ohh...I've just had this fantasy of having a bit of fun with myself...before someone ending up gulped and then made into lovely horse apples~" He says swishing his tail. He can feel his shaft begining to spill free from his sheath under his gentle grinding.

00:32 Speculo stutters, "H-horseapples? You mean you are going to turn me into shit? But how-" Speck froze, his eyes slowly crept down to spy on Gyro's hungry belly. "You can't be serious right? This is just some intimidation game to get you off right?"

00:37 Gyro Tech nods his head at speculo at his revelations and then grinds a little arder against him, feeling his lenght soon enough reaching its full size. "Oh I do assure you that this is all getting me off quite well. I'll make sure to give you quite the send off though. I'll make sure it stays with you till your last breath~" He hums out with a grin.

00:41 Speculo pulls on the ropes tighter, shaking the bed and yelling. "HELP! SOMEPONY! THIS CRAZY PONY WANTS TO EAT ME!" I pant, my chest expanding and contracting quickly as my heart races. Throw my head at him as far as i could and bite at him before realizing that I lacked my fangs. I calmed down and shuddered back. It was clear if he had plans to keep me from transforming then he would have thought about making sore nopony could hear the bug or any other contingencies. Speck just sat silently nearly hyperventilating and watching his captor as sweat rolled down his face.

00:46 Gyro Tech smiles even wider as he watches speculo begin to go crazy over his fate, though that smile quickly turns into a pant as he grinds his flared tip up against sepculo's plot hole. "I wouldn't bother panicking like that. You'll just tire yourself out, and besides, you're just a changeling. No one will care if one of your kind up and disapears,' he says with a chuckle. THn a shudder travels through his body as he pushes the first bit of the tip through the pony's tail hole.

00:49 Speculo gasped feeling the tip of his cock spread open his tight pucker. He couldn't help but let out a slight moan even through his protests. He tried to pull back and get the pony out of him but the ropes kept him locked in place with his legs wide int he spread eagle position. He clenched his jaw and closed his eyes as his body shuddered from fear and the painful but somehow pleasant sensation of the horsecock teasing him.

18:01 Gyro Tech shoves his shaft a little deeper into the warm musky hole, feeling the bowels clench tight around his thick pulsing flesh. He half wondered how many ponies this changeling had devoured over the course of his life and if anything remaining of such pones was still hanging around. He slides deeper and deeper, feeling out the pulsing tunnel until his medial ring pushes up through teh whole.

18:01 < Gyro Tech> (and yes thats permission for things to get messy if you wish :P

18:05 Speculo grunts. As gyro plunged his shaft into the hole he felt a thick clay-like substance ooze around his shaft. It was speckled with chips of something hard and as the pony's hilt spread the ponut wide he could feel a hard smooth surface against his tip. Speck moaned and his own cock betrayed him sliding up from his sheath and spurting up pre-cum. "Urrrph, damn it... I should ahve just eaten you when you closed the door so you would get stuck in my bowels like that pegasus." Speck gasped tugging agaisnt the ropes as the skull of his own victim pressed back spreading open his colon.

18:13 Gyro Tech pushes a little deeper,feeling himself slide past a thick sludgy substance, and while he has an idea of what that is and makes a face about it, he's too into it to feel bad enough to pull out. THe warm goop oozes around his shaft, coating it in a foul thick mess, and yet soon en feels himself reach his full extent as it pushes into a hard substance, though with a little bit of wiggling, he slips through the eye socket of the stallion, spearing upon it forcing himself deep enough that he reaches teh hilt.

18:18 Speculo throws his head back and grits his teeth. Gyro has a full view of his own body writhing in intense pleasure mixed with fear and disgust. Speck's bowels quiver and convulse making them tighten around Gyro's shaft until the unicorn could feel every throb of his cock pulse along the shit caked walls of his captive's rectum. Speck's mouth opened up as his tongue flopped out and his eyes roll up. His bowels try to evacuate his prey pushing back against Gyro and covering his cock in the thick sludge making Speck's ass so tightly compacted that Gyro could barely move his hips into the Changeling.

18:27 Gyro Tech pulls his shaft back after his balls reach the other's rump, and along with it seems to come the skull that he's speared upon himself. As he slides out halfway between his medial ring and the tip, the first bit of thick brown can be seen upon his mottled shaft. THe smell of the former pony begings to fill the air, making the stallion wrinkle hisnose and glare at speculo. Then his tip pops leaving the skull still stuck right at Spec's pucker. "Ugh...do you not clean before you take on clients?"

18:33 Speculo grins, "Mmmph, you are really complaining when you tied me up and told me you were going to eat me? Unf~ A-ah, some of my clients pay for this and you didn't tell me what you wanted s-so I kept it in incase you wanted the special. MMMMM" Speck's body jerked and pulled against the ropes making the bedposts creak. "F-fuck you, if you like turning ponies into shit so much then you should enjoy seeing my lask meal smeared on your cock~" Speck grunted and pushed in his stomach with his abdominal muscles. Silky smooth pony mud began to flow out around Gyro's cock extruding it at a steady rate. The small bits of bone rubbed against his length like nubs in a fleshlight. The stench of former pony became more concentrated as Speck attempted to unload a full sized pony onto his captor.

18:39 Gyro Tech makes a face and looks down as the white skull comes popping on out of what's supposed to be his meal, splattering down onto the bed and staring up at the pony with hollow shit filled eyes. The thick compacted sludge holds its shape as it comes out, landing on the skull and sliding down to make a pile. The pony gags on the scent while more of the thick brown mass comes forth, sliding over his shaft. And yet, the sensation are enoug that the pony stays rock hard through all of it. He's far too stunned to move as the pile grows larger still. "Ugh...I was just doing it to a dumb changeling...not a pony you monster."

18:44 Speculo frowned and grunted unloading his bowels faster. "You know, unnnph, if there is anything I hate its ponies like you. Ponies that think just because we are changelings we are monsters or lesser creatures. Well fuck you, I hope I give you indigestion." Speck pants and with a loud wet fart that makes a sloppy "Pbbbbbbt" echo through the room and fill the air with an even more foul methane laced stench the last of his meal erupted out of him and splattered on the pony's coat. Speck grinned seeing the mess on his captor's body. "Hehe, serves you right."

18:51 Gyro Tech lets out a loud growl and stares him right in the face, trying pointedly to avoid looking atthe mess that steadily extrudes out from the creature, even as he feels it defiling his shaft and fur. The stallion winces then at the final splatter and feels it spraying against his belly. His bed covers were ruined, and he'd need quite a bit of cleaning in order to get all of this out of his fur. "Laugh now, but soon that mess you see is goign to be you, and eating ponies like that makes you the monster."

18:55 Speculo 's smile changes into a frown. "A bit hypocritical don't you think? You call me a monster for eating ponies but you are about to do the same. You are even going to eat a copy of yourself. You might call me a monster but that makes you no less of one yourself. I'd rather be shit that be a pony like you. Just eat me already; I am tired of being in this disgusting form." Speck spits at Gyro's face and looks him straight in the eye with a scowl. The once fearful bug began festering with rage as he heard the pony insult his species.

19:00 Gyro Tech reaches his already dirty hooves down and slides as much of the mess as he can off to the side. He was already filthy now, and didnt care anymore as he slides forward. He wraps his mudd coated hooves around the other's hinds and thrusts his filth lubricated shaft into the other's bowels forcefully, this time giving speculo no time to adjust as his shaft squelches deep into the other's body. "Oh so high and mighty? Is it wrong to dispose of a pest that has been preying upon others? I think not."

19:05 Speculo grunts and tries to hold back as much as he could but as the unicorn pressed into his prostate the copy of Gyro couldn't help but let out a low moan of pleasure. His voice trembling to try and maintain his disgust with the pony rutting him but his body unable to resist the feelings of pleasure that were washing over him as the shit made for a thick yet effective lubricant which allowed Gyro to glide into him but also tug on his rectum enough to fill him with deep sensations. "F-fuck, stop it!" Speck protested though not to Gyro as his cock began dribbling with pre-cum against Speck's wishes.

19:10 Gyro Tech , after that little bit of disgusting mess, had no intention, however, of letting the changeling turned unicorn actually enjoy this now, and so as speculo began to fill out and drip pre, the unicorn puts a hoof down on the shaft, applying a painful pressure to try and force it to retreat. All the while, gyro forces himself deeper underneath speculo's tail, till his medial ring ran against the prostate. He then pushes further still into the messy bowels, feelign the gentle friction that made his shaft pulse and twitch, until his balls slap against the sticky rump.

19:18 Speculo gasped and pulled at his restraints shaking the bed as the pain began eclipsing the pleasure. Speck yelled at the top of his lungs in agony sending spittle flying from his maw. "D-damn it, youa re a real piece of work you know that. Urrrgh, you'll get your's someday you asshole." Speck bit on his tongue as he felt the medial ring press into his prostate making his shaft try to stretch but be forced back by Gyro's hoof. Speck's rectum clenched around Gyro's shaft hugging him tightly in an involuntary spasm from pain. Speck continued screaming and cursing Gyro's name as his balls pulled in and begged to let his load be released.

19:27 Gyro Tech shakes his head at the bug and then takes his hoof off the shaft, enough to let the stiffness build in the pony's length. The stallion begins to ease himself out of the tight canal, before thrusting forward once more, falling into a steady rythym as the foul tunnel squeezes over his shaft. At least by this point the smell seems to have gone away as the horse had gotten used to it. Each time though, that the other's shaft would grow more than half erect, he made sure to tame it. "Oh ho, says the bug who devours ponies for no good reason. You're gonna learn how that pour pegasus felt."

19:32 Speculo grunts and pulls on the ropes tighter starting to rub his ankles raw. "Rrrph, keep telling yourself that shit to make you feel better. You are a heinous creature, you are worse than a monster and are just trying to cover over your own guilt by justifying what you are going to do!" Speck panted, nearly passing out as his lungs would barely take any oxygen from each breath as the air left his lungs as fast as it entered them. His heart raced from a surge of fear, pain, rage, and pleasure making his body pulse and tense up nearly choking the veins along Gyro's shaft. "P-please, just let me fucking cum at least!"

19:35 Gyro Tech finally reaches his peak as the bowels quiver around his shaft, causing him to shudder. His hoof rests hard on the thick member while hot seed spurts out to fill out the changeling's insides. Each contraction bring shim a wave of pleasure as the cum floods forth, filling up the inside of the changeling. The unicorn's breath grows quickened as well, though from quite seperage reasons as he enjoys his orgasm. "No...after that, you get nothing of the sort." He says narrowing his eyes.

19:41 Speculo grits his teeth and glares at his captor as tears start to swell up in the corners of his eyes. "You are an evil fucker. Call me what you want but I was just an outcast creature trying to survive. You... you are a horrible being that just does this for his own sick twisted desired." Speck trembles, and pulls harder on his restrains knowing that with the unicorn done violating his asshole his end would soon follow. "I-I..." Speck couldn't even finish his words, he knew not what to say, when he looked into the eyes of Gyro he saw something sinister that burned into his mind making him freeze in terror.

19:47 Gyro Tech narrows his eyes at the changeling further and gives a shake of his head. "Uh huh, and tell me, that's why it is that you killed ponies instead of just feeding off love? you even used that for your twisted pleasure of others," he growls, and then steps forward. Grabbing speculo's head in his magic, he opens his mouth wide in front of the changeling, allowing him to look down the gleaming cavern that soon enough would be his home. The pony sticks his tongue out and gives a long lick around the muzzle. "I hope you enjoyed your final shit...because soon enough you're going to become that."

19:51 Speculo grunts and desperately tries to pull is head away from the grip of the unicorn's magic. "Well guess what, it was a good shit. Sometimes I can't find love and need to fill my belly with flesh. I hope your stomach rejects me and makes you soil yourself in public you damned pony!" despite his large word water was streaming from his eyes dripping onto the soiled sheets below. Speck stared into the abyss of Gyro's throat that would soon be his doom. Without magic he was helpless, just a changeling trapped in the body of a blue unicorn, forced to take on the shape of the one he despised making the insult sting even more.

19:57 Gyro Tech smacks his maw a couple times and lets out a coo. "Hmmm I hope no predator ever licks me...because I might not get out of there myself," he says with a joking laughat. With that, however, he gives the changeling no extra time to react to the situation as he opens his mouth wide. He slips the hot slimy maw down over the soft blue fur, enveloping him eyes deep in the slippery flesh. The tongue twirls around the snout a couple times as he forces it back towards teh edge of his pulsating gullet.

20:01 Speculo shudders in his mouth as the warm quivering flesh blinds him. He tries to stab at his captor with the horn on his head but under the influence of Gyro's magic all he could manage was a gentle nudge into the back of the throat of the blue unicorn. Speck chokes smelling the breath seeping from Gyro's throat. Laced with a thick acrid stench of digestive juices making his nostrils curdle. Speck began to long for the smell of his own waste after being forced to endure this new potent stench.

20:06 Gyro Tech manouvers the stallion deftly into the back of his throat as he gives a loud swallow, immobalizin the head and drawing the pony to the point where his shoulders began to push into his maw, despite being extended. The unicorn then grasps ahold of the ropes in a green glow and unties them from the bed posts. THere he could now fold the forearms against his body as the maw begins to creep down around the legs. Flesh quivers and pulsates around his head, drawing him ever deeper into the warm tunnel as the stale air grows even more foul the closer he is to the stomach.

20:11 Speculo twists his head as best he could figting against both the magic that held him back and the slimy walls cradling his head. Speck winced as his face started to descend down the rippled tube that hugged his body with strong muscles carrying him lower towards the belly of the beast. The stench of foul gasses and whatever now indistinguishable last meal the unicorn had festering in his gut became more concentrated and stung at Speck's eyes. Speck opened his mouth to plea for his life but as he did the sour taste of the saliva tainted with slimy food remnants hit his tongue and made him lurch forward sliding deeper into the gullet of his captor

20:15 Gyro Tech takes another couple quick gulps, drawing the pony in chest deep into his maw. blunt teeth dig down into the pony's back while hot drool mats down his fur, slicking him up fro his descent. It takes him about a minute to get this far, but now Spec's head pushes through the sphincter at the end, which slides tightly over him before stickign his head out into the chamber beyond. Unrecognisable goop filled the bottom of the chamber, marrinating in juices for what had to have been hours by the state of the mush his head pushes into. The unicorn wondered if spec had figured out he could still glow his horn yet, revealing to him the horrors of his belly.

20:19 Speculo felt the acids spray up against his face and screamed as he felt it burn against his snout. He focused all of his energy into his horn, teleportation, a magic discharge, anything to get him away. All he could manage was to make his horn glow and view the pink fleshy walls of his tomb and start to get a better look at whatever was sloshing around in his belly with him. Speck whimpered staring into the swirling currents of chyme and acids that would reduce his form into mere nutrients for the pony.

20:24 Gyro Tech 's stomach was full of some whitish gre lumpy liquid, perhaps the remains of oats or some other mealy lunch that had mostly been long since melted down whiel the hot walls glisten in the eerie green light of the stomach. A couple more swallows and Speculo finds his head plunging down beneath the liquid, forcing its way up his nose and between his lips. FOrtunately for him, he would begin to curl up the deeper he's thrusted, till his head breaks the surface once more.

20:28 Speculo gags and spits out the sludge as it fills his mouth. "Ack, don't you clean yourself out before doing this?" Speck said half mocking based on the previous conversation half legitimately disgusted. Speck's head was ducked down making the copy of the blue unicorn be forced to drink in the already digesting meal of his captor and taste the acid tainted oats and bitter grains. Gargled sounds came up from Gyro's gut as the changeling yelled out cursing Gyro for doing this to him.

20:34 Gyro Tech twitches his ears as he hears the faint calls of his meal and giggles around the stallion. Ya well he'd not been trying to treat a client, but just get some food, who cares how speculo feels, he thinks, but he's unable to voice his opinion at the moment. Instead his jaws creep down aroudn towards the other's nethers, now taking in the flacid sheath between his jaws. Oh how he did not look forward to getting down close enough to taste the filth, but he knew it'd be coming sooner rather than later now.

20:38 Speculo could feel his still precum lathered member slid onto his tongue brushing the slightly sweet flavor of his sex juices onto the taste buds of the ravenous unicorn. Speck did all he could to fight in the belly as limited as he was. All of his struggling had sapped his strngth and the burning of the acids was adding to his fatigue. Gyro's stomach churned and swirled as Speck's head acted as a mixer as it thrashed about in his gut.

20:41 Gyro Tech licks over the shaft a couple of times to get the lovely flavor out of it, dreading what was next to come. Finally, gyro undoes the last two ropes holding his hind legs apart and then begins to gulp quickly. He tastes the bitter burning residue as his tongue slides into the matted fur, but the pony pushes on, trying to bring his meal in as quickly as possible as to give the flavor no time to rest upon his tongue.

20:44 Speculo kicked and thrashed his legs, his adrenaline filled body starting to fight through the magic still holding him and strainign his muscles past the pain and the fatigue. Speck made a desperate attempt to make the pony vomit him back up but his quich motions proved to do the opposite. He jiggled his body down along the ripples walls of the throat making his hips jimmy into the pony's gullet and spare him from having to savor the filth still caked on his rump.

20:50 Gyro Tech feels the fighting hind hooves sliding between his jaws and only gives htem a cursory lick before he then gulps them down entirely. Dangling ropes trail down though, still sliding into his gullet until those too disapear from the world. Down insid ehis belly, he could feel his meal thrashing and see it through the bulges that wiggle on the top side of the chamber, much to his amusement, while his stomach muscles squeeze and churn the growing bulge up with the thick burning chyme.

20:56 Speculo rolled his boly up finaly taking a breath of air albeit the pungent fumes of the belly. "Let me out! I don't want to be your shit you stupid horse! That pegasus paid me to eat her! She didn't want anypony to know but it was her wish! Please! I'm not a bad bug... I was just trying to make some money to get by..." Speck panted and started to crumple down against the slimy acid coated walls that stung against his fur as he slumped against them. His fur all but stripped from his skin which too was begining to be singed off his body leaving the sensitive flech exposed. Speck hugged himself and cried in pain and fear. His anger was still there but he knew it was pointless to yell against uncaring ears.

21:03 Gyro Tech snorts and rolls his eyes at the changeling, giving his belly a disbelieving stare. "Uh huh...you're saying someone paid you to kill them? You must rather think I'm dumb," the pony begins, before then turning his head over to look off to the side. Spotting some food he'd left for after the fun, he levitates over a couple creem rolls and takes a bite of one, before sending it down to join speculo in his belly. "And how many ohter horses have conviniently paid for you to eat them then?" He asks, taking another bite to send more of the sweet roll down to his gut. The sweet food ats its own scent ot the chamber, just further resulting in a noxious mixture as it squeezes against specs form.

21:08 Speculo groans feeling more slush pour onto his sizzling body. "Urf, religious ponies who want to leave this world but think suicide is a sin or something. I can make them dissapear without a trace, their debts dissapear, their fortunes transfer to their next of kin. If the Equestrian government can't find a body the laws of their death are different. You wouldn't understand living in your comfortable house, but sometimes thigns are more complicated when you are down on your luck." Speck weakly punched at the wall of Gyro's stomach making a little lump form on the bulge of the distended gut. "Youa re just some asshole pony who only knows your own way and can't fathom others. You think I am a beast, a creature who'se life doesn't matter. You probably never even questioned why I became a prostitute. Its because changelings don't have a chance in society because ponies like you. I hate you, I hate you so much and now I'm going to be fat on your ass. Life is so unfair."

21:25 Gyro Tech grunts as he feels the light force of the hoof against his stomach and then rolls his eyes. "Uhh huh...well I cant tell you that I believe that you preyed only upon those, even if that was really the case. Are you telling me you never got hungry and couldnt find anything else?" The unicorn adds yet more food to the stomach between words, an apple, some crackers, more sweets, it seemed like the unicorn was taking everything with incredible disinterest, as if he had better things to do. "Reasons like this are why changeling's arent allowed anywhere around respectable folks. You probably mind controlled them to do it."

21:30 Speculo huffs as he sees his intestines spill out as his thinner membrane coating his abdomen dissolves. "Uhhhhgh... It doesn't matter what you think anyway... I'm done in here... You are the real monster, and the worst part is that you don't even think you are... See you in hell Gyro, I'll wait for you and eat you in the afterlife..." Gyro's belly shifted and then fell silent as Speck's body fell over and the life left the body of the blue unicorn. He sat like a rock at the bottom of Gyro's gut and his last words became nothing more than gas that got pushed down into the pony's intestines to be a large fart he would expell later.

21:31 < Gyro Tech> <3 Ill write up the final post later need to get more in the mood ^^

21:32 < Speculo> (oki, hehe, make it worth it if you are going to make me wait then hun <3

21:32 < Gyro Tech> (have I disapointed before? :P

21:32 < Speculo> (nope~

00:51 < Gyro Tech> (Hmmm are you around?

00:51 < Speculo> ( I am

00:52 < Gyro Tech> (Been busy all day, sorry I bailed on you yesterday. Had some mounting stress. I think though, I might owe you a mess :P

00:52 < Speculo> (Yup~

01:16 Gyro Tech feels the struggling in his belly finally subside as the changeling is forced to accept his role as nothing but a hunk of meat for the unicorn. At that, he finishes up the rest of his snacks and rolls out of bed, steadily plodding his way into the master bathroom. The pony turns on the shower and then after a moment, steps into the hot water, letting the foul smelling goop that was the pony his meal had eaten previously slide off as the water rushes down his body, washing the caked on mess away. He can see little bits of purple feathers and light orange fur begining to clog around his drain as the brown shit runs off his coat. "Ughhh...that mess is going to cling to me forever..." he grumbles, as he begins to lather his coat with various shampoos. All the while the heat helps his belly to steadily degrade the large hunk of meat.
By the time he's done wiht the shower, he's feeling a lot fresher, leaving his nose unprepared for the foul scent that hangs in the air from the pegasus that'd been devoured and let loose on his bed. He looks at the rather large pile and gags, making a face before he balls up the ruined blanket and dumps the cold sloppy mess intot he dumpster outside. The pony then chooses the couch instead to fall asleep on, letting his upstairs bedroommair out and hopefully recover.
As the pony sleeps, his belly steadily shrinks and rounds out, growing softer as the unicorn is dissolved and fading down into his belly. Over the course of the night, the bulge steadily disappears, save for a new layer of fat upon his flanks and a large new lump around his abdomen, one which pushed against his tail hole. A loud smelly spurt of air rips through the hole, filling up the room with the sulfuric stench of speculo's new processed form and causing the pony to bolt upright.
Gyro rushes over towards a large glass urn that he'd put together a different night, wide enough to fit a skull, and tall enough to fit about a quarter of a pony. Positioning himself on top of it, he closes his eyes and relaxes his sphincter, trying to relieve the blockage that he felt exurting pressure on him, but nothing came. With a loud whine the pony pushes on the lump, grunting with each shove. "You dumb changeling...just come on out..." It isnt until he begins to shove his hoove into his tailhole and massage out the thick brown mass that anything even begins to flow.
Its slow at first, and the smell is the first thing that hits the air, but thick brown logs filled with blue fur, pink and purple hair, and white bones slowly slide out of his pucker. Each inch feels like a monumentuous effort as he's rather well stuck inside, though steadily it gets easier. The chunks grow more solid and graspable by his bowels as it gets to the older bits of stallion. The scent of foul mess fills the air as he continues to let Speculo out. FInally his skull passes with much effort, causing a sharp pain and leaving the unicorn yelping as his tailhole feels like it wont close for a week.
That then, is followed by a mess of soft liquidy runs that spurt out, coating the rest of the pile in a watery slurry full of bumps and ridges of mostly processed meat. Bits of grain and other htings can be seen amongst the puddel it leaves along the sides, no doubt remains of whatever he'd consumed with teh changeling afterwards. Finally though, he wipes himself and then puts the lid on the urn. Stepping back, he looks at the morbid scene, glad at least that the magical lid traps the smell inside.
The large pony skull can be seen pressing out of the side of the sludge, while various other bones dot the edges of the chamber, only half visible amongst the thick brown. Little flecks of color in blue and pink can be seen dotting all the logs. The four ropes coil around aimlessly inside the chamber. The pony nods in aproval and strokes a hoof over the glass surface. Yes...the perfect thing to satisfy his twisted fantasies...exactly what he'd look like should he be consumed by a pred, not htat he'd actually ever wish to go through with it.