Some Arial Tricks
One-Shot
5 January 2018
Stats
The RP has a total of 23 lines, 1285 words, and 6875 characters.The average line consists of 55.87 words that themselves average 4.35 characters taking about 7 minutes, 54 seconds.
Aerie Rufter said a total of 11 lines, 756 words, and 4092 characters.
Aerie Rufter's average line consists of 68.73 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 7 minutes, 37 seconds.
Forte Sonata said a total of 12 lines, 529 words, and 2783 characters.
Forte Sonata's average line consists of 44.08 words that themselves average 4.26 characters taking about 8 minutes, 12 seconds.
19:35 Forte_Sonata took to the air and breathe deep. There was a light breeze, which meant a lot more resistance to her than most, but it was light enough she could get into the air; enjoy a little sunshine and stay away from stray hooves on his way to lunch. It always felt good to stretch her wings. she was never much of a stronger flier, though her small size probably had something to do with that, but she was still a pegasus. Being in the air just always felt... right. she decide to take a cut through the park, less buildings meant the air gets funneled less. Plus less noise from the normal sized ponies.
19:44 AerieRufter makes a trill noise as she commands her bird around the park, putting on a bit of a show for the crowd that she was demostrating too. Airie had a pretty peregrine falcon she'd named Roc, and right now she was demostrating his abilities by tossing up some bits of food, for him to snatch them out of the air. The mares keeps an eye on her charge, beaming as a couple of the ponies watch her doing what she does best.
19:45 < AerieRufter> The dark shadow certainly passes over Forte's head several times ominously, but for now the bird had not turned its attention on him._
19:48 Forte_Sonata is only made a bit nervous. Most birds tend to ignore her after all, since once she's close enough it's clear she's pony. It's still always frightening to have a bird of prey overhead though. When she see it's under the control of mare on the ground, she lose that fear entirely. she just get to an angle where she can better see what's going on, curious.
19:55 AerieRufter hears the crowd begging to see something besides food taken out of the air. She looks around, but no birds can be seen...except wait, what's that figure fluttering through the air?
19:56 AerieRufter hears the crowd begging to see something besides food taken out of the air. She looks around, but no birds can be seen...except wait, what's that figure fluttering through the air? The mare makes a gesture and through her empathic link she has with the bird through a magical device, she commands it to dive towards the object, and snag it. The dark figure races down towards him, claws outstreched and itching to catch it.
19:58 Forte_Sonata yelp, caught entirely by surprise. she turn, reacting slowly but trying to dive as well to get away from the suddenly aggressive bird. What in the world triggered this?!
20:03 AerieRufter watches with excitement. The bird hits the purple spec, knocking them out of the air and forcing them down towards the ground. The croud cheers all around them, while Aerie motions for them to stay back. No sense in anyone spooking Roc into thinking they're trying to steal her catch. Aerie trots closer, and then makes a surrpised face to see that what's caught is a pony and not a bird, trapped down between its claws.
20:06 Forte_Sonata finds The air is knocked out of her with the impact and she can't do anything to resist, feeling the weight come down on her as we go to the ground. she's dazed for awhile, trying to collect her self, until she see the mare over me. "Um... Hello. Did I do something wrong?"
20:15 AerieRufter smirks down at the catch, and cocks an ear as she hears the tiny voice coming from those lungs. Leaning down, examines the pegasus more closely before turning to her bird. "Well Roc? I dont suppose I see any reason that you cnat go ahead and eat. Odd though, we usually have to shrink em first." The mare comments, swishing her tail. She then turns back to the cowd. "If you give us a moment....Roc is really itching for this one."
20:22 AerieRufter has turned her attention away. The falcon though, looks down at Forte with increased interest. Suddenly, the beak gapes open, revealing the soft pink flesh beyhind it, before it then darts down, squishing him into the warm wt cavern before him. The tip of the beak digs into the other's flesh as Roc gets his grip on him, before releasing that claw off of his form.
20:29 < AerieRufter> (I only see hims!
20:29 < Forte_Sonata> (Harhar)
20:31 Forte_Sonata calls "Stop! Stop!" she wave her hooves, as if to ward off the falcon. A silly gesture, and she scream out as the beak digs into her to hold her in place. she flails wildly, desperate to get free, she can hear her panicked breathing all around her as it echos around inside the beak.
20:40 AerieRufter casts an eye back to watch. Roc tilts her head up, inverting the direction of gravity on Forte. THen that beak darts forward, taking his purple chest in deeper. The hot drool of the bird slathers up his fur, and imparts a foul stale odor onto his form. The walls of the throat reach around his face, and pull deeper, drawing the food inside.
20:48 Forte_Sonata calls, "Stop! I'm not food!" she push on the tongue, desperate to find a grip and push her self out, even flapping her wings. "Bad bird!"
20:58 AerieRufter makes a soft cooing noise of approval at her bird. Roc, however, is not at all intersted in anything that her meal has to say, not that she can even really understand the speach any more than she could the squeaks of a mouse that she'd caught. Another dart of that beak, and a gulp and only the Stallion's tail waved past the beak. Inside the warm tunnel gripped all around him, and the thumping of her heart rang out in his ears.
21:02 Forte_Sonata start to sob, terrified as she get squeezed into the tight, hot space. she try to beg to be let go, but she can barely form a thought now, especially with that pounding in her ears. Well, no thought other than what must come next.
21:09 AerieRufter lifts her bird up to show her off to teh crowd as she takes that final gulp. THere's a soft bulge in the bird's neck, beneath her feathers, but soon, that shifts down to her chest. The stallion is squeezed out into a chamber, full of meat and other treats, the bird's crop.
21:33 < AerieRufter> (hmm
21:34 < Forte_Sonata> (Ah! Sorry. Got distracted by RL and forgot to come back.)
21:35 Forte_Sonata come out and land in the dark with a grunt. Not knowing anything about avian anatomy, she try gathering the saliva soaked treats under her to keep her from the acid she's expecting soon.
21:46 AerieRufter takes a bow, and then begins to wander home. Meanwhile, inside the crop, the muscles steadily squeeze over the poor stallion, working the hot globs of drool into his feathers and fur, and helping to tenderize him up. Soon enough, he'd liekly find his skin starting to prune underneath the onslaught of all that wetness. The rolling musles crush against him too, while at the same time, steadily emptying his cover down into the roaring belly belwo.
21:47 Forte_Sonata groan and fight against the powerful muscles. she can feel all the treats shifting away beneath her and panic. "Please, let me out!" she struggle to climb up the muscles to try and get out.
21:57 AerieRufter couldnt hear the stallion's cry, and though the bird did, she gave him no mind. Instead, he's left to stew there for a while, as each time he tries to get up, the muscles drag him back down. Finally, the bottom of teh sack drops open and he's squeezed down. THe smell grows a fair bit more caustic as it reaches the next chamber, burning at her nares.
21:59 Forte_Sonata cries "No!", flaring her wings as if to catch her self as she fall. "No, please!"
22:12 < AerieRufter> Roc's muscles are far more powerful, and her wings only batter against slick flesh as they flail. Down deeper she's sent, until she plops out in a foul chamber. Oily chyme and half melted treats fill the sack ,while the sweltering heat of the bird's core is all the more prominent.
22:13 Forte_Sonata immediately goes to the walls, clambering at them to try and get away. she's not food, she don't belong here. she sob and pound, trying to get free.
22:24 < AerieRufter> Roc 's muscles have sealed the way back out tight, holding the sphincter closed. The walls of the belly squeeze down around him, mixing her in with the jucies, no matter how much he tries to avoid them. The tingling liquids stick to his flesh, working to gurgle him away like teh snacks that'd come before him.
22:29 Forte_Sonata start to cry louder, begging to be let out as she start to burn. There has to be some pony out there who can hear her.