Cost of Saving the Shake Shack

20 July 2017

00:57 Sweet_Treat opens her eyes and blinks at the hippogryph before her, and brings a hoof to er hears to rub them. SHe could not have heard right. She was either supposed to lose absoultely everything, or...she could save the shop with this terrible bargain. Its not like the mare had any next of kin...and well her couple of employees were like her family to her. Her lip quivers as she meets Quazar's eye. "Come again? I think I must have missheard you there..."

01:04 Quazar smiles around at the small quaint shop, the smell of the ice cream filling her nose. She nods, "well I recently won a lot of money on... A poker game and I saw that you and your shop needed let's say a little boost. I have those funds and I'm willing to give them freely with just one small string attached of course." She folds her talons and rests her chin on them. "It would be completely legal and entirely voluntary of course, however, I require that you fulfill it before I assist your cute shop here."

01:09 Sweet_Treat folds her ears donw further as the hippogryph goes on and nods without missing a beat. It was true, the shop was failing and rather needed a benifactor to bail them out. Sweet had gotten caught one too many times stealing clouds from teh weather team and had earned herself a hefty fine that near bankrupted the store. Her wings sag at her sides as she meets Quazar's gaze with a frown. "Right...but you said...you said that condition was..." she says, dreading that the mare before her had indeed said the first time what she thought she'd said.

01:13 Quazar starts without missing a beat "you must sign yourself over to me, to do with as I wish and eventually become a meal for me, yes. I am a generous pony Ms. Treat, but I cannot give out this many bits without receiving something in return." She says "I understand if you are unwilling to go through with this, not many ponies would be willing to give themselves to save others, and as I said before this would be completely within your choice, I will not pressure you nor take any action against you or the shop if you decide to continue."

01:18 Sweet_Treat gulps as she hears Quazar repeat that line that was indeed what she had heard the first time. "YOu...want me to become your meal? Are....are you sure we couldnt negotiate some uhh...less terminal sort of circumstances for this remission? Surely you'd prefer to just buy up the enterprise and take any of the proffits?" She asks with a hopeful tone in her voice as her tail swishes. This of course was the only investor who seemed willing to help her out...and unless she could get the money, the bank would foreclose on them on monday.

01:25 Quazar shakes her head, "I am not interested in more money, I have more than I can use in one lifetime. I am interested in you my dear, it would not be a painful experience and I would make it as... Enjoyable as I could for you." She says, "I am open to another pony offering themselves to be however they would be just as aware of the agreement and their willingness would have to come from them." She shifts in her chair, the shop closes for their meeting was eerily quiet, usually bustling with ponies sucking on their shakes and the employees working in the back. "You can have as long as you would like to think over the decision, I know it is your life and your shop that hang in the balance."

01:33 Sweet_Treat bites her lip as Quazar rejects her other offer and tucks her tail down beneath her legs. She knew that should she should she give in to the bank her recipe would likely be locked up forever, lost to time and would never be truly perfected. But...perhaps one of her employees would take up the mantle if she let the place stay. The mare goes silent as she mulls the offer over in her mind. She certainly couldnt see the point of life if she didnt have her place...and well this way perhaps she'd save a legacy for someone eles. THe mare gulps hard and then offers her hooves, though she's shaking. "I...I guess I really have no other choice..."

01:37 Quazar glances at the offered shake, "be completely sure, once the bits have been moved there is no going back, you will be mine" she says, she is not a cruel gryph, but she loves the feeling of the wiggling snacks she had on very rare occasions. She had started loving the feeling of the squirmy meals during that fateful poker tourney, where she had fucked then eaten that egotistical griffin. Smiling slightly at the memory, she locks eyes with

01:38 Quazar Sweet_Treat, making sure that she understands the gravity of the deal she's about to make.

01:43 Sweet_Treat clenches her jaw and nods her head, keeping her hoof extended. She knows if she withdraws it now, she'll never be able to go through with this decision again. Her body is tense and she gulps. "Yes...yes please save my shop..." she says in a defeated voice, with tears welling up in her eyes. She couldnt believe she was doing this...but what choice did she have at this point?

01:48 Quazar reaches out and shakes the hood, "very well, I will have the bits transferred immediately" she leans over and pulls out some papers, some listing the amount of bits, others some legal jargon no pony cared about. Finally she pulls out a single sheet, "ownership agreement" it reads at the top, she had already taken the liberty of filling out Sweet_Treat's name and other identifying things, such as her cutie mark. On the bottom there was a single line, and pulling out a pen she offered it to Sweet_Treat, "you must sign this my dear"

01:52 Sweet_Treat grabs the papers as Quazar pulls them out and reads over them. While many people might not have bothered to look through them all, Sweet wanted to verify that they were all clean, and that Quazar would infact be paying what she said she was. Once she was satisfied that everything unfortunatly seemed to be in good working order, she takes the offered pen. Using the lance within it, she sticks her self and winces, before then using the crimson red to sign out her name, as was propper for such agreements. "Alright...there...are you happy?" SHe asks with a frown.

01:53 Quazar

01:53 < Quazar> (shit XD didn't even know that was possible ok, collar or no?)

01:54 < Sweet_Treat> (Your choice ^^)

02:01 Quazar smiles at Sweet_Treat, "my pet, I am happy that we both will get what we desire." She says, "your shop will remain open and it will remain under the name of Sweet_Treat forever. It will be a perfect testament to your dedication to your work and employees." She pulls something else out of her bag, a small circlet of fabric, a metal tag hanging off of it. "Now, why don't you put this on so we can go to the bank and assure this shop will stand as it has." She hands Sweet_Treat the collar, not moving until she sees it fastened around her neck.

02:04 Sweet_Treat frowns, finding only some solice in teh fact that her shop will stand, though the fact that she wont be there to see it through saddens her. Sweet glances down at the cloth collar and with a sigh, slips it around her neck and tigthens it, but not before reading the tag upon the collar. "Property of Quasar, food." She winces and wonders ust how many other ponies had met their fate while wearing this particular item. With a nod, the mare follows on off after her to take care of matters. "Alright, yes, lets go get that done."

02:09 Quazar gets up and walks with Sweet_Treat out of the door, keeping her wing wrapped around her gently. She figured if she was going to become her snack she at least should get close to her first. "Come along my sweet, it's not a far walk, then we can go back to the house" she says, her wing pulling Sweet_Treat close to her side and partially covering the collar around her neck.

02:11 Sweet_Treat shivers as the hippogryph pulls her close in an almost caring embrace, though the possessiveness of such an act was not lost on her either. Still, she follows close along, knowing that it was far too late for her to back out now. Soon enough she finds that they arive at the bank, where the two of them can complete this transaction. Secretly she wonders how many others she'd brought to this very spot.

02:18 Quazar sits down with Sweet_Treat, talking with her banker and explaining the situation. She quickly gets done with the process, standing she hands the confirmation to Sweet_Treat, "see? Everything is in order, your shop will never fail as long as I am around" she says with a caring smile. She knew how hard this mare had worked for her position and while she did want to consume her, she respected her hard work. "Come along, let's go, it's so stuffy in here" she helps Sweet_Treat to her hooves, standing close to get but not hugging her with her wing again. She felt the stiffened gait get mare had taken on the way here.

02:22 Sweet_Treat listens intently to the discussion, and as she's handed the slip, she reviews it and nods her head. Yep...everything seeme dto be together alright. "Good...I'd hate to see all my effort put to waste...shame I wont be around for the perfect shake, if they ever manage to find it," she says with a frown upon her muzzle. Sweet nods her head and follows along quickly with the mare who was dooming her, heading all the way back towards her house. She wondered how long she'd be found useful enough ont to consume.

02:28 Quazar heads back to get house, it wasn't anything special, certainly not anything a pony of her stature would usually live in. It was a simple two story house where she lived mostly alone, every now and then either a meal or a lover loving with her for a short period of time before going their own way. She held the door open for Sweet_Treat, "come in my dear, please make yourself at home, whatever you would like I can have it here for you at a moment's notice" she trots in after her, sitting on the couch and watching Sweet_Treat with a curious look on her face.

02:33 Sweet_Treat frowns as she sees the house of the supposedly rather wealthy mare, though teh bank statements had seemed to show it as well. She really hoped she hadnt been bamboozled as she makes her way inside the house SHe too takes a seat on teh couch and says, "I...could rather go for some dinner maybe...perhaps a bowl of pasta and hayballs?" She asks, "And a nice wine to pair it with as well I suppose," she continues taking a seat. "So then...that sort of things do you have in mind for you new pet?" She askswith tacit acceptance of whatever may be offered.

02:40 Quazar nods and picks up her phone, not even dialing as she orders the meal and wine. She have up with a polite thanks and turns her attention back to Sweet_Treat, "I don't have many plans for you, I want you to be comfortable and happy in this place and I want you to make the decision when you feel ready to give yourself fully to me." She reaches out a comforting talon, "I know you must think I am a terrible pony and that I extorted you for this, but I hope you do not. I merely try to give ponies their final wishes in life." She says gently, "I know that I had said there was no going back, but if you decided at any moment that you could not go through with your decision I would reverse it and never bother you again."

02:46 Sweet_Treat offers a slight smile as Quazar goes to order her meal and then taps her hoof down on the ground. "Theyre only final...however...because you grant them before gulping them down..." Sweet treat points out with a bite in her voice. "Though...what happens if decide to just live here and never end up giving myself to you?" THe mare asks with a sly smile upon her face. "So then, how long till food arrives?" She then continues, sitting back in her chair a littl e more releaxed than she had been even moments before.

02:53 Quazar shrugs, she had never really thought of that. "I suppose then I'd have a new more... Permanent house guest. Our pasta will be here in under ten minutes, my chefs are some of the best around." She smiles back at Sweet_Treat. "I've never had a pony to decide not to give themselves to me though, I treat them all with the utmost love and respect for their decisions, even though yes I am the one to take them out of this world, they all desired it at the end."

00:13 Sweet_Treat shrugs her shoulders at the mare's response and shakes her head. "Well...I'm not quite sure that I"m ready to do such a thing right now, though I suppose you could always order me to do something of the sort, as I do..." the mare gulps..."Belong to you." Sweet Treat certainly seemed uneasy about the situation. Hopefully that contract paid out when she signed herself away....but now she couldnt remember and was unsure...

00:17 Quazar hears the door to the kitchen open, a pony trotting out with two plates setting them down in front of the two mares. "Yes I suppose I could but that would defeat the entire purpose of this wouldn't it?" She asks, picking up her fork and taking a bite of the pasta. "If I just wanted a pony to do whatever I said I would have spent my money for that, no I want you to be yourself and only when ready give yourself to me" she says simply. She takes another bite looking over the table at Sweet_Treat

00:24 Sweet_Treat chuckles at this statement and shrugs her shoulders once again. "I think you may be waiting a rather long time. This is quite the lap of luxury I now find myself in," the mare states with a flick of her tail. SHe begins to eat her pasta up off the plate rather daintily. It was quite tasty she found and soon had her plate cleaned. "I cant imagine why your other meals did such a thing."

00:28 Quazar smiles at her. "I will happily wait here for as long as it takes and as such your are welcome to any of the amenities I keep in my home." She smiles noticing how quickly Sweet had eaten "would you like some more? They always prepare seconds just in case." She gestures at the kitchen. "As to why my means have themselves to me... I'm never quite sure. I believe they want to thank me and they are willing to give everything for what I've given them"

00:32 Sweet_Treat nods her head at the question and then watches as her plate is soon filled up once again with pasta. She goes a little slower this time, savoring it. "Well, why thank you then," she says with a flick of her tail. "Though...even then...how long did each of them live with you?" She asks with some curiousity.

00:36 < Quazar> (whoops, didn't see)

00:38 Quazar shrugs, "many lived here for a week, a couple lived here for only one day, and several like you lived here for months or years. I do not mind, I am very patient and even if you decide to live here until old age claims you instead I would not have an issue"

00:46 Sweet_Treat slwoly works her way through her next plate and nods her head. "Well, we shall see then," the mare says. While the mansion was nice, one thing she did not look forward to was having to stay just in there. A thought crosses her mind though and she gets up from the table. "Least I can do right now anyways is make you one of my shakes...though I suppose most kitches dont stock cloud..."

00:51 Quazar finishes her plate and relaxes back. "Oh I would very much enjoy that, whatever you need I'm sure my chefs will have or be able to retrieve for you at a moment's notice" she says smiling at Sweet again. She rises from the table with Sweet eager now to show her the kitchen and try one of her shakes.

00:54 Sweet_Treat follows Quazar into the kitchen and gets the brief tour from the mare. The chef did not seem particularly happy to have a new set of hooves in there, but he didnt act too oddly. Sweet Treat then thanks Quazar and waves her on out of the kitchen, where she begins to make up one of her famous shakes, substituing a couple of ingredientsin the kitchen. Gotta experiment every time after all.

00:57 Quazar shows Sweet_Treat the kitchen and pantry, telling her chef to assist in any way the mare requests. Then laughing a little she is shooed out, shaking her head and smiling before taking her seat at the table again

01:05 Sweet_Treat returns about 15 mintues later with a large shake, in a bowl just about big enough for a mare to lay in, though she obviously isnt within it. Its got swirls of pink, white and brown all mixed within it, her classic neopolitan mixture. "Well, I must say, I think that this is my best shake yet. I'm not sure what I could do to top this at this point," she sayswith a rpoud beam in her eyes. But let me know...I think it is just the perfect shake."

01:07 Quazar gets confused, "I'm happy you are pleased with your shake, but what is the bowl for my dear? I'm not quite that messy of an eater" she says admiring the swirling colors of the shake.

00:13 Sweet_Treat shrugs her shoulders at the mare's response and shakes her head. "Well...I'm not quite sure that I"m ready to do such a thing right now, though I suppose you could always order me to do something of the sort, as I do..." the mare gulps..."Belong to you." Sweet Treat certainly seemed uneasy about the situation. Hopefully that contract paid out when she signed herself away....but now she couldnt remember and was unsure...

00:17 Quazar hears the door to the kitchen open, a pony trotting out with two plates setting them down in front of the two mares. "Yes I suppose I could but that would defeat the entire purpose of this wouldn't it?" She asks, picking up her fork and taking a bite of the pasta. "If I just wanted a pony to do whatever I said I would have spent my money for that, no I want you to be yourself and only when ready give yourself to me" she says simply. She takes another bite looking over the table at Sweet_Treat

00:24 Sweet_Treat chuckles at this statement and shrugs her shoulders once again. "I think you may be waiting a rather long time. This is quite the lap of luxury I now find myself in," the mare states with a flick of her tail. SHe begins to eat her pasta up off the plate rather daintily. It was quite tasty she found and soon had her plate cleaned. "I cant imagine why your other meals did such a thing."

00:28 Quazar smiles at her. "I will happily wait here for as long as it takes and as such your are welcome to any of the amenities I keep in my home." She smiles noticing how quickly Sweet had eaten "would you like some more? They always prepare seconds just in case." She gestures at the kitchen. "As to why my means have themselves to me... I'm never quite sure. I believe they want to thank me and they are willing to give everything for what I've given them"

00:32 Sweet_Treat nods her head at the question and then watches as her plate is soon filled up once again with pasta. She goes a little slower this time, savoring it. "Well, why thank you then," she says with a flick of her tail. "Though...even then...how long did each of them live with you?" She asks with some curiousity.

00:36 < Quazar> (whoops, didn't see)

00:38 Quazar shrugs, "many lived here for a week, a couple lived here for only one day, and several like you lived here for months or years. I do not mind, I am very patient and even if you decide to live here until old age claims you instead I would not have an issue"

00:46 Sweet_Treat slwoly works her way through her next plate and nods her head. "Well, we shall see then," the mare says. While the mansion was nice, one thing she did not look forward to was having to stay just in there. A thought crosses her mind though and she gets up from the table. "Least I can do right now anyways is make you one of my shakes...though I suppose most kitches dont stock cloud..."

00:51 Quazar finishes her plate and relaxes back. "Oh I would very much enjoy that, whatever you need I'm sure my chefs will have or be able to retrieve for you at a moment's notice" she says smiling at Sweet again. She rises from the table with Sweet eager now to show her the kitchen and try one of her shakes.

00:54 Sweet_Treat follows Quazar into the kitchen and gets the brief tour from the mare. The chef did not seem particularly happy to have a new set of hooves in there, but he didnt act too oddly. Sweet Treat then thanks Quazar and waves her on out of the kitchen, where she begins to make up one of her famous shakes, substituing a couple of ingredientsin the kitchen. Gotta experiment every time after all.

00:57 Quazar shows Sweet_Treat the kitchen and pantry, telling her chef to assist in any way the mare requests. Then laughing a little she is shooed out, shaking her head and smiling before taking her seat at the table again

01:05 Sweet_Treat returns about 15 mintues later with a large shake, in a bowl just about big enough for a mare to lay in, though she obviously isnt within it. Its got swirls of pink, white and brown all mixed within it, her classic neopolitan mixture. "Well, I must say, I think that this is my best shake yet. I'm not sure what I could do to top this at this point," she sayswith a rpoud beam in her eyes. But let me know...I think it is just the perfect shake."

01:07 Quazar gets confused, "I'm happy you are pleased with your shake, but what is the bowl for my dear? I'm not quite that messy of an eater" she says admiring the swirling colors of the shake.

01:10 Sweet_Treat shrugs her shoulders at the question. "The cooks in there seemed to think I should use this one for some reason. I suppose they figured you really liked your dessert," the mare says. "Go ahead, try it, is it not the most perfect shake in the world? Just like heaven."

01:14 Quazar takes the shake in her talons and sucks on the straw, the shake slowly making its way up before hitting her tongue with an explosion of sweet flavors. "Oh Celestia, this is amazing!" She exclaims, taking another mouthful and closing her eyes appreciatively.

01:25 Sweet_Treat bows her head with a smile plasted across her muzzle. "I know right? Its perfect, not a single thing could be done to improve it at this point I think," she says, flickign her tail back and forth. "WHat do you think?" She asks, though she hardly exprects her host to have an answer that her well trained shake senses wouldnt lead her to.

01:25 < Sweet_Treat> (Except maybe a pony :P)

01:29 Quazar smiles and blushes a little, she knew exactly what this needed. "I need you to climb into the bowl that my chef gave you, my dear" she says gently guiding her mare into the large bowl with her wing. "I have the perfect thing to make this the best shake ever"

01:29 < Quazar> (sorry dialogue is hard to make long without fluff)

01:32 Sweet_Treat frowns a bit at the command, but she knows that she must do as asked. The mare shivers as she settles down into the cool sweet semisolid that melts against her warm fur. It soaks up aginst her flesh, painting her belly white. "RIght...what's that then? I thought htis was already perfect?"

01:36 Quazar smiles comfortingly at her mare, "if you want to stop anytime just say so but I just want to try this" she says shopping a small bit of the shake and dribbling it over Sweets nose. Leaning forward slowly she licks the shake off of her nose, gasping quietly as the flavor hits her like a train. "My dear you are the perfect addition" she says barely holding herself back from scooping the mare out and gulping her down right there

01:41 < Quazar> (s/shopping/scooping)

01:44 Sweet_Treat shivers in the cold shake, feeling slightly uncomfortable, but not yet eanting to back out. The cool icecream dribbling over her nose makes her face wrinkle before the warm tongue presses over her fur, matting it down further and replacing the sweet smell with a slightly stale one. She shivers in the shake, biting her lip as she meets Quazar's eyes. "Y-you think?" She asks with some trepiidation. From the look in her eye it was clear she was fighting with her desire to truly make the perfect treat.

01:49 Quazar nods and pets over Sweets mane with a talon gently. "You make the perfect treat my dear" she says, twirling her mane through her fingers. "I can't imagine anything better than this right now". Smiling she kisses Sweets nose, trying to calm the mare and getting another taste while at it.

01:55 Sweet_Treat shivers in the bowl as the talon runs through her soft yellow fur, though be it from the chill or from nervousness it'd be hard to tell. Still the nervous expression is still on her face, but she has yet to move, even as the tongue tests her again. This time there's less of the shake residue on her, but the succlent sweet meaty flavor of the pegasus shows through all the more pleasantly. Her form was just begging to be swimming in the treat.

02:00 Quazar grabs a cup and scoops more of the shake out from beneath Sweet, then tipping it over, pours the succulent liquid over the mares back, the shake coating her throughly and dying her coat white. "Anytime you don't want this I'll stop" she says soothingly to her mare. She continues scooping and pouring the mixture onto the mare, layering every inch of her in the soupy sweet liquid.

02:08 Sweet_Treat nods her head at the mare, but doesnt ask to stop yet. She was staring to realize that there was in some ways, something right about going out in her best shake ever and her quivering calms a little while her breaths grow deeper. There's a look of acceptance upon her face as she relazes her wings, letting her get into the feathers to give them the same treatment.

02:12 Quazar smiles and kneads the shake into Sweets coat, her mare was surprising her as she continued working the shake over her form. "This might get a little cold" she says, tipping a cup over her mane and letting the liquid soak and mat down the soft strands of hair. "Now my Treat, this is where you decide to continue or stop" she says smiling at her.

02:15 Sweet_Treat pushes herself up into the claws as they ran over her fur, workin g the cool melting liquid into hier form until even that rest against her skin. It felt lovely to be so pampered, especially with her eyes closed. Then as she feels the up tip donwn over her face she lets out a yelp of surprise. The thick liquid drips off of her muzze ad splashes donw into the bowl while the treat coated her body. The only place any pink shown through was in her undersides. Sweet just nods at Quazar and says, "Well...I'm enjoying thi sso far..."

02:20 Quazar nods and smiles, licking the shake off Sweets face and rubbing over her gently. "How would you like to give yourself, hooves or head first?" She murmurs, she gently pushes on top of Sweets back, indicating she wanted her to lay down in the viscious shake to entirely coat her. "I will enjoy you greatly either way, but you are the one who gets to decide" she says, making sure her treat was entirely soaked in the delicious shake she had made.

02:26 Sweet_Treat opens her eyes, and then subsequently sneezes as her face is licked clean of the shake before she sits down in it. She cant help but steal another taste of teh delicious treat, even as it saoks up into her belly once again, getting into every nook and cranny. She was practically burried in the substance. The mare considers the question for a second and says, "Head first, I guess...I dont know...best not to see myself disapearing..."

02:36 Quazar nods and smiles, "thank you my dear, but now I think it's time for my dessert" she says, opening her maw wide and working it over Sweets head, her tongue swirls around, pulling off all the shake and replacing it with her warm saliva. Quazar practically melts in her happiness, the sweet mare adding just the right flavor to the already amazing shake to make her the best thing she's ever tasted. She works her jaws gently over her mare, before taking her first gulp, pulling Sweet into her tight throat and pulling her forward.

02:42 Sweet_Treat stares up into that deep pink cavern, and part of her wonders just how many creatures had disapeared down that hungry gullet to rest in that gurgling belly. As she gets closer she can see the tainted colors of the strands of drool from the shake linking ceiling to tongue before her head squelches into the mought. Then, moments later, she finds herself massaged by the warm tongue, taking the chill away in th emost inviting manner before the gullet rises up to grasp her face. The sweetness of the shake almost overpowers the stale scent of her breath.

02:47 Quazar murrs happily around her mare, her tongue exploring as much as it can over her slick fur. She sucks on Sweet, pulling her in further ass she swallows again the mares shoulders making her maw stretch out wide as she pulls them in. Using one of her talons she massages gently at the bulge sweet was making in her neck, how she loved love prey especially those willingly going down her throat.

02:57 Sweet_Treat closes her eyes, feeling the heat of Quazar's body chase away the chills and leaving instead iwth an uncomfortable sticky sensation that seemed to permeate her entire being. The massage, at least, was pleasant enough, even as her hsoulders are drawin deeper, expanding the bulge. Her hooves become locked to their side, but for the moment it seems that Quazar's treat is feeling rather passive.

03:09 Quazar continues swallowing her mare, working her lips down the sweet fur. Smiling a little she tickles Sweet's side, trying to get her to squirm or wiggle as she slid down into the hippogryph's warm belly. Quazar works her way down to Sweet's rump, her thighs hanging outside of those greedy lips as she takes a moment to rub over the bulge now in her belly.

03:17 Sweet_Treat wrinkles her nose as she pushes forward into the stomach, where the full brunt of the mare's insides assaults her nose,including the spaggetti from earlier which is now stewing in a thick acid bath. Quazar doesnt have to tickle her at this point, as Sweet Treat begins to have second thoughts now, and squirms inside the chamber, though before she can say any words to that effect, the tickling has her lauging deep inside, while her wings and hind legs thrash, tossing shake everywhere as teh digits press at her ribs. She's soon forced to get a taste of the bitter and yet salty partially digested dinner as her open mouth plunges into the suacy chyme.

03:27 Quazar pulls Sweet_Treat's hips into her mouth wiggling her tongue up and around the squishy rump. She murrs again even more happily, the musky flavor added a nice change as always. She sucked at the cute mares rump, licking over her cutie mark before taking a massive swallow, rubbing at the enormous bulge her throat had. She rubs over her belly, the squirming of the mare hitting all the good points as she continued consuming her.

03:33 Sweet_Treat gasps as she feelsthe tongue arching up between her hind legs, pressing against her buggion and sliding down into her marehood, rewarding Quazar with a sweet musky taste different from that of teh shake. Sweet treat continues to squirm now, spurred on by her desire not to be inside of the mare anymore as she feels the gross lumpy chyme squishing against her. Her head is submereged for the mometn benath the fluid, awaiting more of her body so that sh'ed be forced above the surface by the curling. Her mouth burns some from the liquid as it stings her tongueand throat where she was forced to gulp some pasta.

03:41 Quazar slurps down the last of the mare, clicking her teeth closed as she pulls Sweet_Treat's back hooves in. Licking over them gently she takes one last swallow, the final bulge traveling down her throat and joining the rest of the mare in her belly. Sighing happily she relaxes, laying with her now huge belly next to her. "My dear you lived up quite well to your name, you are the sweetest treat I've ever had" she says, hugging her belly and nuzzling it gently.

03:49 Sweet_Treat soon breaks the surfae of the stomach, coughing hard and gasping for air there as she squeezes her eyes closed. She canhear the mare's voice above the thumping heart and squirms insidet he steadily warming chamber. "I...I changed my mind...I want to come out," the mare says with a frown as she pushes out against the walls of teh chamber. The spaghettie squishes beneath her weight now, working its way between her feathers and fur in a foul sensation, while the scent burns at her nares.

03:54 Quazar sighs unhappily around her meal, she never liked it when they changed their minds, they couldn't come back out no matter what she did to try, and she had tried before. "I-I'm sorry my dear, I cannot let you back out, I have had others who have changed their minds as well and even after trying I could not bring them back" she frowns at her now squirming belly. "It is best if you accept this now, I wish it could be different but it can't be" She says, caressing at her bulging belly.

03:59 Sweet_Treat feels her fur, especially around her face begining to tingle from exposure to the acids as the hiars start to fall from her body to mix with the soup. The mare continues to squirm in the belly despite the caresses, but at least she seems to have gone silent. This was her fate after all...and she had agreed to it before hand...at least her shack would be safe. Plenty of Sweet's last shake still sat on the counter in fron tof the hippogryph, melting much slower now that it no longer had a warm body in it.

04:03 Quazar hugs around her big belly, "Would you like me to let you pass out Sweet? Or would you like to stay awake for this? I cannot assure you it will be painless if you do stay awake for it" she says, kneading into her tummy with her talons. She knew the mare had accepted her fate, but still wanted to make her as comfortable as possible before adding her to her already wide hips.

04:04 < Quazar> (I need to go to bed x.x I just saw what time it is)

04:04 < Sweet_Treat> (I thought you worked nights? xP

04:05 < Sweet_Treat> (Could we do a pass out and then a wrap up post?

04:05 < Quazar> (I usually do but they scheduled me for 10am tomorrow for some reason, I can do that)

04:08 Sweet_Treat frowns at the choice...to die early...or to faceteh horrors of what that belly was going to do to her. She could already feel the tingling becoming burning on her face as her fur falls away into the deep pool of juices. After considering it she sighs, folding her ears back and says, "yes...let me go..." She feels a sudden rush of air out of the chamber as the stomahc clenches tight upon her form, plunging her beneath the surface of the liquids. Her body flials hard reflexively, trying to find a pocket of air, but soon she is forced to take in a gulp of th eliquid. Her body spasms a couple times, and then goes still.

04:13 Quazar lets her stoamch's air go through a burp, her belly tightening around her prey. She felt Sweet squirm frantically for a couple of moments before going still. "Thank you" she whipsers to her now still belly, hefting herself up and laying down on the couch, she would have her chefs remake the recipie for the shake she had made and she would deliver it to Sweet's shop herself. Drifting off she kisses her belly one last time.

04:13 < Sweet_Treat> (Can you wake up thicc? :D

04:16 Quazar stirs awake, the sun already have risen a while ago, yawning she stretches and rubs over her belly, now soft and a lot more rounded out than she was used to. Smiling she gets up from her soft couch, her thighs and rump also having added a nice layer of pudge. She orders her chefs to get the recipie ready as she gets ready for the day ahead, washing herself off from the small splashes of shake she had gotten on herself. Once ready she takes the paper with the perfected recipie on it, and walks out the door into the sunlight, her hips and tail swaying mesmerizingly.