Wilingly Joining a Lover
One-Shot
1 July 2017
Stats
The RP has a total of 23 lines, 1722 words, and 9330 characters.The average line consists of 74.87 words that themselves average 4.42 characters taking about 5 minutes, 24 seconds.
Flicker Lantern said a total of 11 lines, 739 words, and 3976 characters.
Flicker Lantern's average line consists of 67.18 words that themselves average 4.38 characters taking about 4 minutes, 44 seconds.
Saul Ashle said a total of 12 lines, 983 words, and 5354 characters.
Saul Ashle's average line consists of 81.92 words that themselves average 4.45 characters taking about 6 minutes, 4 seconds.
21:46 Saul Ashle skitters on over and licks up the back of the pony's head. THere's the smell of a familiar blue and pink gryphon on his breath.
21:50 Flicker Lantern squeaks a bit, as the incredibly attractive creature suddenly licks her. She doens't say that out loud of course, but she looks him up, and giggles. "Was he tasty~?"
21:55 Saul Ashle blinks at her and tilts his head to the side, offering up a confused look. He curls his tail to wrap around her belly as he grins down t her. "Was who tasty?" He asks, squishing the softened belly against her.
21:56 Flicker Lantern gives a sheepish smile back up to him, and shakes her mind as she's squished against his hot, soft gut. She's not one for the heat, so she isn't around many fire types but she can't lie. the heat from his is nice as she licks his skin.
22:01 Saul Ashle certainly has something inside of htere based on the steady gurgling noise that his belly makes up against her ears, and yet at the same time there's an interest in adding her to the stewing mess. He coils tighter around her and flicks his tongue out, tasting the air.
22:04 Flicker Lantern isn't sure if the gurgling is because he's a fire type.. or would that be crakling.. She blinks, the cute mare a little distracted by yo as she cuddles close and listens to your body slowly digest. She would squeak softly when your tail tightens, and your tongue gets a taste of her unique, lovely flavor.
22:07 Saul Ashle begins to exude a soft smokey musk from the base of his tail, faintly visible in the light as it dances around the two of them. The fumes would be enough to cloud most people's judgements and leave them light headed. He slowly draws a talon through her mane though, humming gently. "I do know that /you/ are pretty tasty though."
22:10 Flicker Lantern isn't quite sure about most Alolan pokemon and doesn't know what that pungent smokey musk is. But she settles down and sighs, one of her eyes closing. "I am? I bet I am, hehe!" She presses her nose against his gut, squishing the poor churning food inside, breaking the clump of digested mass apart and causing some gurgling and air buildup.
22:14 Saul Ashle lowers his head down towards her face and then gently lifts up underneath her chin, to point it up into his drooling maw. Very warm saliva runs down off of the roof of his mouth while the pleasant smokey scent is instead replaced with the stale one of meat and gryphon as she's angled up to push against the back of his gullet. The pink flesh slides ever further into view the further down his muzzle creeps.
22:17 Flicker Lantern squeaks, smelling her friend on his breath more potently. She knows for sure he's planning on giving her the same fate, though she almost gags at the reeking smell of his breath. Enjoying it as she is it's still filthy~ Her fur soaks his spit and fluids up rather nicely, making her slip down his throat without her fur tickling the pink flesh. She's so very willing, like a toy <3
22:24 Saul Ashle has a sly grin along his snout as he feels absolutely no resistance from the mare, thinking that it had to be the work of his intoxicating smoke. His tongue runs over her muzzle, working in the thick slime and its awful smell, insuring that even if she did manage to get free, she'd be smelling like his breath for weeks. After spending some time savoring his treat, he finally pushes forward and swallows, drawing her entire head into his neck, and leaving in its wake a large bulge.
22:29 Flicker Lantern has thoughts to try and escape but, she's weak, and her magic makes it safer for her to let him do as he wishes and revive later. And she cna't lie, she's always wanted to try being eaten. Her mother's feral insticts passed down make her really submissive being on the bottom of the food chain like this. She cna almost get over his rancid, sloppy spit coating her pretty, cleaned up body. There's no saving it though as he makes the decision for her. Once he swallows her fate is sealed and she's going to have to follow through as the smell intinsifies near that rancid digestive pit <3
22:40 Saul Ashle pushes his head down around her shoulders, and then around her chest, taking her deeper and deeper into his long, almost serpentine like neck as it streches around his future meal. The deeper she gets, the more she can smell the digesting flesh and rancid bile that filled his belly, while the thick slime coated her belly and rand down between her tail.
22:43 Flicker Lantern 's legs wriggle a bit, but besides that she's completely motionless at your mercy, even if there won't be any~ Her nose fills with the rancid stench as she get's right pressed up against the valve that holds the 3/4ths stomachfull of digesting slop. There is barely any room for her inside~
22:47 Saul Ashle takes another gulp as her muzzle parts the ring, squeezing rhough it to then, in short order, be greeted by her snout pressing down into some hunk of a creature, based on the softening bones and flesh taht she'd feel squeezing in, though if she lit up her horn, she'd know far more. Saul brings a hand down to massage at her lump as another gulp draws her hips into his jaws. His tongue continues to quest to taste her, pokinginto her feminine tunnels, and yet failing to linger for too long.
22:57 Flicker Lantern gags a little, as soon enough half her body is forced into the tight chamber and halfway submerged in the thick gunk, with acids seeping from it, and the walls to puddle around her body. The gentle massaging mixes her up with the rest of the gunk, burying and submerging her with it. She could light up her horn but it wouldn't matter as she's encased in all of the bile and acids. She's almost more delcious than Gyro, and for sure she's more tender and easy on the stomach. She might even digest before Gyro's feathers and bones are sloshed away!
23:02 Saul Ashle closes his muzzle around her hind hooves and then sucks her tail in post haste. One final gulp sends the rest of her down towards his stomach, where she'd be forced to stew with the half melted body of the gryphon. Thick chunks and feathers are squished against her body by the rolling contractions that rock her world deep inside of the lizard. And the heat, its incredibly hot in there, hot enough to leave any pony panting and sweating, but unable to cool off sufficiently.
23:06 Flicker Lantern groans weakly as the mush and acids pile up almost above her head as the rest of her is stuffed inside. Saul is sufficiently full now as his gut bulges to it's limit, the rounded pudge moving constantly from it's own stomach walls grinding and contracting. It's nasty inside of it, but rather cute on the outside as it starts to round out as most of Gyro is liquified. still some lumps from the weak little mare inside. She had settled down quite well, not giving him any stomachache <3
23:11 Saul Ashle shifts forward back onto his belly, squishing the contents down between his spine and the stone that lay before him. The lizard hums with delight while his gut squelches around the rather passive meal while the juices work their way into her fur. The more sensitive parts of her body might even begin to sting with teh bite of acids. SHe might be being nice to him, but his belly will certainly not return the save favor.
23:16 Flicker Lantern is enjoying how rough and abusive he's being with his food, crushing her down against a rock, forcing her into his gut more. The heat and acids has started to soften her up enough that the walls of your gut starts to slew her flesh and fur right off~ Joining the rest of the musk inside of him. Now she's unable to mvoe if she wanted to, his stomach forcing her to be passive now~
23:22 Saul Ashle has almost already forgotten about her beyond the fact that hi sbelly is now filled in all honesty as her passive motions offer him no reminders as he beigns to doze on the rock. THe deeper he moved towards sleep, however, the more active his belly became, squeezing tightly around her body and forcing the breath out of her with each contraction. The sharp bones that shared the gut with her stabbed at her body, leaving wounds for the acids to leak in even further.
23:33 Flicker Lantern cries out cutely with the last few minuets of her life, acids filling her body and soaking her. The walls grinding her into mush just like the rest of it. The little eldritch snugglebug ends up completely done for about halfway through his rest <3
23:37 < Saul Ashle> (Hmmmm now to leave the two entwined together in a mess. I bet volty is jealous of flicker :P
23:37 < Flicker Lantern> Ehe, probably~
23:41 < Saul Ashle> I am however...too tired to actually write that post right now, may do tomorrow >.<
23:41 < Saul Ashle> if you're not around, I'll leave it for you on skype :D
23:43 < Flicker Lantern> Alright~ <3
23:45 Saul Ashle moved form a doze to a full sleep as his body moves to work harder on his pair of meals sitting in his belly. His powerful and thick stomach acids burn away at their bodies, melting prey down into a nutritious sludge save for the bones and other indigestibles from his prey. His belly shrinks and rounds out, growing softer and softer before receding. Its flat by the time he wakes, and quite a bit more fat has been added to his tail which is flicking behind him.
Saul rolls to his feet and finds a nice spot to release that urgent pressure in his bowels. He closes his eyes and unclenches his pucker, letting a thick brown log begin to slide from the tight hole. His belly groans and then the log splashes out, leaving a mess of thick brown sludge to splatter upon the grass. That's only the first though, and there's far more to come. Each grunt and groan brings another squelch as the muck comes free. Within the logs, one could see bones from both creatures, including, strangely enough, their two skulls embedded int eh same log with muzzle int he beak of the other. Green, black, and blue fur litters the sludge pile, while pink and blue feathers stained brown from their journy dot along everything. Finally though, he's finished, and he trots away, leaving the smelly mess to fester in the sun.