After Dark Customer

17 February 2018

11:29 Sweet_Treat , a pretty pink mare, and the proprieter of A Sweet Treat, had just arrived at her shop early in the morning, and unlocked it and stepped inside, though today she forgot to relock it till opening time. It'd be an hour yet before she was ready for her guests, but she had to get the kitchen all in order. Sweet Treat swishes her tail as she works, fishing out various stowed toppings and putting them on the counter. She checks her stores of clouds and icecream and finds them all satisfactory.

11:39 Shatara catches a glimpse of the mare's pink hindquarters as she steps inside, but a tantalizing glimpse that draws in his attention. He looks over the humble shop, and its name. With a rumble in his belly and a twitch of his loins, he ponders that a sweet treat would definitley sound nice about now. He steps closer to the door, peering inside at the lone mare, hypnotized by the tantalizing swish of her tail. Noting the door appeared to be unlocked, the dark-feathered gryphon pulled it open and slipped inside.

11:43 Sweet_Treat 's tail had been positioned to hide the most intimate parts of her, but certainly the tiercel had gotten hinting peaks as she walked. As he walked inside, her butt was facing towards him, showing off ehr lovely curves, no doubt someone who worked in a shake shop indeed. Here ears perk as she hears the bells sound when the door clatters back to the frame, and then turns to see the large grey bird right in the entrance. She turns her head back and fofers him a smile. "I'm sorry dear, we're closed right now. Come back in an hour or so...I must have forgotten to lock back up."

12:00 Shatara lets the door close behind, smiling back to her disarmingly. "Oh, that's a shame...I'm passing through, and probably won't be around later..." He steps towards the counter.

12:04 Sweet_Treat frowns and folds her ears back at that, biting her lip for a moment as if considering the rather charming looking bird's request. Finally she lets out a sigh and nods her head, reaching down for one of her pitchers. "Alright, I suppose I can make you something if you desire, but nothing fancy, vanilla or chocolate. It was my fault I forgot to lock the door afterall..." she responds. As she waits for him to give his request, she begins to prepare the base.

12:10 Shatara settles in on a stool, subtily taking in the surroundings and sizing up the mare* "Chocolate, if you kindly..."

12:13 Sweet_Treat nods her head at the gryphon and then goes to work, emptying some chocolate syrup into the pitcher, ad putting her icecream, fresh sea cloud, and some powder on top of it. There she puts it into the blender, and flips the switch. "Alright, that'll be 2 bits. So, what are you going to be up to, since you're not gonna be here? she asks curiously.

12:24 Shatara closely watches her every move as she prepares the shake, and fishes out the bits.* "Traveling about, this and that. Likely be on the way back to Fort Eyrie."

12:28 Sweet_Treat nods her head at him and and opens her eyes a bit wide at that. "Oh wow, thats quite the trek...What are you doing all the way over here in Seaddle? She asks, taking the bits he's dropped on the counter. So close, he can smell her lovely scent, a faint, almost sweet strawberry tone.

12:36 Shatara stiffens a little as he smells her, both feminine and tasty, coaxing out more than one predatory urge. "Oh, taking in the sights, smells...tastes of the land..."

12:41 Sweet_Treat looks for a glass as the blender comes to an end, and then frowns. "Ah right, well I'm glad you've come here then, these are the best shakes in all of equestria~ But, I've got to grab you a clean glass from the back." The mare then disapears through the door behind the counter, leaving Shatara alone with the counter and the sweets that lay beyond.

12:52 Shatara hmmms, sensing what may be an opportunity. He slips quietly over the counter, peering into the back where the mare disappeared to, excitement starting to surge through his body.

12:54 Sweet_Treat was busying herself in a cabinet as Shatara clambered over, not noticing as he'd done so. Behind hte counter, if he looked back, he could see an array of sprinkles, candies and syrups, all neatly arranged for mixing into her desserts. Finally the mare turns around and begins to make her way back to the door, begining to push it open once more.

13:16 < Sweet_Treat> (boop

13:31 Shatara gets a good look at the arranged sweets, examining and sniffing at the quite tasty-looking contents of the blender.

13:39 Sweet_Treat pushes the door open, only to see Shatara right there in front of the counter, and blocking her exit too. She stares at the gryphon who's back here, and asks, in an irritated tone, "/What/ are you doing back here? Get out, and go sit in front while I finish up your drink." The kitchen in the back clearly has no other avenues of exit, leaving the mare trapped while the bird stands where he is.

13:57 Shatara takes but a step back, giving her passage to the blender.* "Just admiring your settup here. You've quite the fine selection of sweets..."

14:07 Sweet_Treat doesnt actually step out though, and instead makes a motion towards teh gryphon, as if to shoo him off from behind the coutner. "Yes, but you mustent be back here." He says, pushing on him. After a moment she gives up and at least pours the glass so she can set it down. "You're not getting any till you go sit like a good customer."

14:35 Shatara pauses a moment, taking the opportunity to take a closer look and smell of her as she pours, finding her pushing against quite exciting, bringing out his own masculine scent. Staying close and leaning into her a bit, he reaches for the poured glass.

14:46 Sweet_Treat knocks his talon away as he reaches for the shake, bumping the glass in the process and causing it to rock. She glares up at him and shakes her head, before gesturing towards the other side of the counter. The bird's movement, however, causes her to bump the counter again, causing the rocking chocolate shake to tumble over and splatter down all across Sweet Treat's pink body, leaving dark chilly brown streaks across her. Changing her mind, she narrows her eyes and points towards teh door with a hoof. "OUT!"

14:53 Shatara glared back at her, ignoring her hoof and reaching out to run his talon through the shake staining her fur.* "Now look what you've done...I think I've paid for that..."

14:58 Sweet_Treat glares daggers at the gryphon and pushes at his talons as he rubs at her coat. "Fine, I'll give you your bits back. Just keep those off of me and please get out. You've caused enough trouble as it is," she remarks, shuddering as he feels her chilled silky coat.

15:17 Shatara licks the tasty shake off his talon, ignoring her protests and taking another scoop, leaning in closer to her.

15:26 Sweet_Treat practically squeals as he takes another scoop of that wet icecream off of her back, and as he tastes it, he can taste that faint strawberry mixed in with teh chocolate. His beak was much closer to her snout now, and she could smell the stale chocolate tainted breath coming from it. "I said go."

15:43 Shatara places his talon on her muzzle.* "Shhhh..." *Noticing the faint taste of straberry that matched the scent of the mare, he leans in to sample the flavor of her neck directly, claws sliding down her muzzle to cradle her face in a gentle, yet dangerous fashion.

15:49 Sweet_Treat stiffens when that claw wraps around her snout, and she calls out instead of shushing, but she's kept well muffled to prevent her words from reaching out of the shop. THe mare winces, feeling the warm slippery tongue darting across her furred neck, warming up the sploches of cold shake, and revealing a flavore not unlike that of a choclate covered strawberry. Despite the gentle caresses presently, her hair was begining to stand on end, but she dare not tyr and resist so close to a dangerous creature.

16:32 Shatara tightens his grip as she tries to call out, clawtips poking against her skin.* "It seems you're as sweet as your concoctions~..."

16:38 Sweet_Treat clenches her jaw and begins to shudder uncontrollably, feeling the fierce gase as he regards her flavor. She makes a couple whimpers of fear and tries to pull her muzzle back out of that grip.

16:58 < Sweet_Treat> (are you enjoying so far at lesat? Even if its a bit slow)

17:00 < Shatara> (mhm. Sorri if a little awkward with this kinda stuff >>; )_

17:00 < Shatara> (got dinner and other stuff coming up too <.<)

17:08 Shatara steps into the mare's attempt to pull away, pulling her close to his chest and letting his claws slip down to her neck.* "Make another one..."

19:31 < Sweet_Treat> (If you're still interseted after I've finished dinner ^^

19:59 < Shatara> (probably going to bed soon, but feel free to leave a pose :V)

20:01 < Sweet_Treat> (Ahh alas. Are you on European time?

20:05 < Shatara> (no >.>)

20:06 < Sweet_Treat> (Early nest time then 😛

20:08 Sweet_Treat sucks in a deep breath as she feels those claws trace against the flesh beneath her soft sticky fur and then gulps. She then nods her head slightly in his grip. "Y-yes...of course..." The mare freezes up, wainting for his grip to release so she can get to work.

20:31 Shatara purrs and loosens his grip, letting his claws slide down her body. "Good girl..."

20:37 Sweet_Treat lets out that air as she pulls away, and makes her way back over to the blender. PUlling out a new pitcher, she begins to assemble the ingredients inside, and then turns it on. "It'll take about a minute to get all done..." she says, pulling back a little further from teh bird and pushing herself against the back counter.

18:34 Shatara leans close to the mare as she assembles a fresh shake, watching her work. He looms over her as she slinks back against the counter, eyes working over her still-stained body.

18:40 Sweet_Treat groans as she feels him hovering over her now, with his warm breath blasting down on her body. In honesty, that felt rather nice compared to the chilly splatters on her coat that soaked into her fur. Still, the threat of the bird lingering so close to her sent chills down her spine. She's forced to brush up against his chest once more as the blender finishes, where she gets the pitcher out to poor another glass.

19:02 Shatara leans down and licks her shake-soaked fur as she brushes past, settling on his haunches against her, one talon free to stroke her thigh, the other reaching out to intecept the pitcher.* "Careful now, wouldn't want another accident, would we~?"

19:06 Sweet_Treat squeals as that warm tongue traces across her brown shoulder, giving the gryphon another taste of the tasty chocolate shake, and light strawberry flavor. This second shake she made was plain vanilla. The mare groans, and then tenses, first as she's blocked from the pitcher, and then in discomvort as that cloaw runs up beneath her thigh. "Where do you think you're putting that?"

19:16 Shatara 's talons continue to wander, stroking over the mare's inner thigh, abdomen, and teats as he brings the pitcher to himself, taking a sampling sip.* "Mmn...excellent. It could use something, though...."

19:19 Sweet_Treat takes a step back from his talons as they run over her rahter underdevelopped teats, a sure sign that the mare has not had any foals yet, and then narrows her eyes at the large bird. "I'll have you knwo that these are the best shakes on the continent. I'll not have you disparaging my drink and feeling me up."

19:37 Shatara chuckles a little at her spunk despite everything.* "Of course, my dear. I had no intention of insulting your craftsponeship." *He stares back at her, licking some shake off his beak.

19:41 Sweet_Treat clenches her mauzzle down as he chuckles, and then pushes one of the to go cups over towards the bird. "Now, please, take your drink, and get going...I've got to open up the shop in less than an hour, and now you're making things difficult..."

20:04 < Sweet_Treat> (boop

20:18 Shatara ignores the disposable cup, keeping his eyes upon her.* "I'll be going when I'm finished..." *He steps into her, bringing his talon around and forcing her close*

20:28 Sweet_Treat shrieks out and quivers even harder as she'd drawn in, muzzle presed into his warm chest, with a smell she'd find pleasant if she wasnt so worried about her safety. He had her clutched incredibly close now, and there was no way she was going to get away without him letting her. "P-please...just...just go.." she says, sounding defeated._

20:35 Shatara squeezes her quivering frame against himself with a mrowl, reaching around her body to feel up her teats again, before taking hold of her inside hindleg, pulling her hooves out under her, letting her weight cushin against himself as he forces her onto her back and spread.

20:38 Sweet_Treat yelps when her legs are swept out from under her, and lands with a heavy thud against the gryphon's chest, which absorbs enough of the force that the wind is not knocked from her lungs. IT still wasnt a pleasant experience though as she finds herself half dizzy, with her snatch right up against the other's crotch. The cool sensation of the shake now squishes between the both of them, dirtying Shatara's belly as well. It takes her a moment to regain her sense of position and begin to struggle.

20:47 Shatara gazes down, tugging on her leg to keep her underside exposed, and lifting her hindquarters slightly for a better look at her marehood.

20:53 Sweet_Treat attemps to keep herself from becoming too exposed by positioning her tail, but the gryphon finds it quite easy to keep that at bay, revealing the sensitive pink folds between her hips that run up to her tight puffy pucker. So close to his beak, her feminine scents are nearly overwhelming to the gryphon. "H-hey! Thats private!"

21:24 < Sweet_Treat> (boop

21:55 Shatara mrowls softly at the intensity of her scent, making good use of his wings to keep her tail aside while gently spreading her folds. "Oh? How private~?" He leans down to give them a lick.

22:23 Sweet_Treat squeaks and blushes profusely as she feels his tongue press down into her sensitive nethers, filling his nares with her sweet musk as the juices begin to form on her folds. She tenses up, feeling the cool air rushing in afterwards, leaving her biting her lip to stifle a moan.

22:48 < Sweet_Treat> (boop~

23:43 < Shatara> (sleepcrashtiem)

18:36 Shatara mrowls as he sees and smells the mare's body quickly reacting to the attention* "I think I've figured out what could make your shakes better..." *His wings still holding her folds spread, he tilts the shake pitcher over her, letting a slow trickle of cold, white shake flow over her marehood, flooding her twitching tunnel and flowing down her groin and teats*

18:42 Sweet_Treat lets out a scream of shock as the cool sludge oozes down into her warm canal, melting instantly at first as her body heats it up, allowing a trickle to flow even deeper towards her womb. But the more that flows in, soon the chunky shake cools her off that it stays somehwat solid. Trickle of white rushes down her body, running down between her cheeks in rivulets, and soaking into her tail. The white soon begins to mingle with the choclate on her chest, leaving her practically neopolitian.

19:00 < Sweet_Treat> (boop

19:20 Shatara grins and chuckles, watching the thick liquid flow over her, making her absolutely delicious looking~ He goes back down on her, diving his tongue deep into her shake-filled pussy, lapping tonguefuls into his beak.*

19:24 Sweet_Treat is shivering now on top of the gryphon, as the cold penetrates deep into her core, chilling her body. The mare's canal is mostly numb now from the chilly substance, but that doesnt make the honey tainted icecream any less lovely, though the mare finds herself enjoying it even less as she's deprived much of the pleasure of his tongue pressing around.

19:40 Shatara pauses and licks his beak, refilling his 'glass' as messily as before, setting it the pitcher down beside her and firmly groping her exposed underside, kneading the flesh and spreading the cold fluid across her body.

19:47 Sweet_Treat gasps as she feels another round of the cool liquid filling up her folds, drawing a low whine out of her maw. Her hind legs kick, passing harmlessly past his head as she's been forced to straddle him. As he pours more shaek, there's more white and brown thatn pink now, saturating her fur. As she wiggles, her forehooves knock against the counter in front of both of them, rattling the shelf of sprinkles, nuts, and syrups.

20:13 Shatara hearing the curious rattle, he sits up, letting the mare's hips fall to the floor as he examines the counter. He smirks as his eyes gaze across the array of tasty toppings, and back down to meet the mare's eye.

20:20 Sweet_Treat gasps hard, feeling her heart thumping and her body shivering from the icy chill that came over her. Even as she thumps to the floor, she ends up laying there for about 15 seconds before the mare starts to attempt to slide away from the sexually excited birdy.

20:30 Shatara gets distracted a moment, looking over the selection of toppings before him, before noticing her movement from the corner of his eye. "And where do you think you're going, sweet thing~" he slips his talons behind her neck, sliding her back against himself, pressing her messy groin against his erect gryphonhood

20:36 Sweet_Treat squeaks as she finds herself grasped once more in his talons, which drag across her flesh, adding a trickle of warm red blood to the rest of her mess. That noise becomes a low moan as his shaft pressed down into her nethers, which had had just enough time to begin to regain sensation. They burn and tingle as she regains feeling, while the thick shaft rubs up against her nub. Her canal is still rather cool to touch, adding an odd sensation to the gryphon as they squeeze around his member

20:53 Shatara snickers as he grinds himself against her cool, sensitive flesh. He regards the results of the rough handling, and noting that the pain didn't seem to stifle her moan at all.* "You're enjoying this, arent you~" *He tightens his grip, expanding the gash a bit in concert with a firm press against her folds.

21:05 Sweet_Treat winces as she feels those talons clasping down into her body, causing her eyes to water with pain. "N-no staa---aaaaahhhh" Her pleas end in a moan as the gryphon's shaft fills out her tunnel even futher, spreading the inexperienced folds out wider till they're snug on his shaft, just before the bird's knot. The flesh clenches down on them and rolls over it, as she struggles simultaneously to get freel.

21:30 < Sweet_Treat> (nom nom

21:45 Shatara with a mrowl, he begins to steadily thrust into the uniquely cool and quite tight tunnel, picking up the pitcher and pouring some over her face and mane as he purrs with pleasure.* "So tight, I presume you've never taken a gryphon before..."

22:02 Sweet_Treat 's moan is cut off as the pitcher drizzles into her mouth, sending the mare into a coughing fit instead. This causes her body to convulse, squeezing even further around the gryphon's shaft, wincing as things become incredibly tight as well. Her wings flatter and beat agains tthe ground.

23:09 Shatara drives deep as the mare convulses beneath him, snickering* "What, don't you like your own creation?" *He pins a wing to the ground, admiring it a moment.

23:09 < Shatara> )bedbirb)

11:54 Sweet_Treat 's femine tunnel squeezes around his shaft, milking it as she's finally able to swallow her coughing fit. Her wings are a little raggled as the busy mare doesnt put time into getting every feather perfect, and the muck of the shake soaking into them has further ruined them. "Not while I'm breathing..."

16:54 < Sweet_Treat> (Beep~

17:53 Shatara mrowls and arches, flexing his talons through the mare's disheveled wings, driving his thick gryphoncock deeper into her tight, twitching tunnel. He looks over the white, sticky mess all over the mare's face and mane, and can't help but lick his beak. "That's a good look on you~"

18:03 Sweet_Treat lets out a scream of pleasure and pain as her tunnels stretch increasingly wide, taking in all of Shatara's thick knot and leaving her panting and moaning on the ground. The full sensation had finally returned to her, driving her into overdrive as she feels a pressure growing in side her nethers.

18:49 < Sweet_Treat> (boop~

19:17 < Sweet_Treat> (Pretty birdy~

19:32 Shatara drives his cock deep, spearing her cervix with a moan, holding deep inside. He reaches for the containers on the counter, grabbing some cookie crumbles and sprinking them over the mare.

19:38 Sweet_Treat moans out again as he sinks deeper, until the mare's unable to hold it back. Her nethers suddenly clench down on the cock, rolling over the sensitive flesh and contracting her supple walls over it. Sweet's nethers squirt their juices up against Shartara's hips, rendered milky white by her previous filling. The crumbles stick all over her form, brown dough in contrast to teh choclate and vanilla icecream.

19:59 < Sweet_Treat> (boop~

20:28 < Sweet_Treat> (beep~

21:26 < Sweet_Treat> (birb~

22:02 Shatara feels the mare's walls spasming around him, thrusting hard against the rippling flesh, the intensity quickly pushing him over the edge. Letting out a passioned roar, he digs his claws into her shoulders, barbs flaring into her walls and latching in place as he pumps thick spurts of seed deep into her womb

22:08 Sweet_Treat 's passioned moan turns into a cry of pain as those claws pierce into her flesh, drawing a steady stream of red blood that runs in to swirl with the vanilla icecream. Her body continues to spasm, drawing that seed up into her slippery tunnel into her womb, where it would take, given the chance. Still the contractions are too great, preventing her from mustering up much resistance.

22:34 < Sweet_Treat> (Bit busy today, huh shatara?

22:34 < Shatara> (bout bedtiems..>.>)

20:33 Shatara basks in the pleasure of the helpless mare's twitching tunnel, mrowling as he gazes down at the treat he's made. Chocolate and Vanillia topped with crimson blood and cookie crumbles...his stomach growls and he salivates at the sight. He pulls the mare roughly off his cock, lifting her unresisting form toward his open beak.

20:40 Sweet_Treat makes another cry as his knot is suddenly pulled from her tunnel, allowing his seed and the sweet chocolate insides to flow free, drizzling onto the ground. The dzed mare finds herself staring up into that hungry beak as her muzzle is lifted closer. She can smell the sour sweet mixture on his breath, while toppings slowly drizzle off her sides. "Please...let me go..." she says with a whimper.

20:57 < Sweet_Treat> (boop

21:00 Shatara brings her nose to his beak, running his tongue over her lips before forcing inside, deeply kissing the mare as he clutches her body tightly in his talons. As his tongue explores her maw, his beak envelops her muzzle, ever so slowly drawing her in.

21:14 Sweet_Treat clenches her mouth shut in defiance, but the tongue continues to push in, swirling instead over her teeth and her gums even if they couldnt break her mouth proper. She squrims weakly in his grip as his talons dig inot her flesh, while that beak's slime dribbles down onto her snout. Inside her mouth he can taste the deep choclately remenants that had flooded inside, and more of that lovely flavor dibbled off her muzzle.

18:38 Shatara withdraws his tongue from her muzzle, letting it explore her sweet-coated jaw and neck as his deeply embedded talons draw her further, bringing her nose to the back of his throat.

18:54 Sweet_Treat tries to let out a scream now as her snout squelches against hte back of the gryphon's throat, but the tight quarters prevent her from making any real protest. She fits in his grip, putting her hooves out against hsi shoulders as her sweet taste carresses his tongue.

19:24 Shatara lets out an amused gurgle at her final attempts at resistance, shifting his grip and tightening his beak around her head to keep her firmly in place as he takes hold of a forelimb. With a moment of bracing, he violently yanks upon the limb, dislocating it at the shoulder.

19:27 < Sweet_Treat> eh sorry...not so much in th emood as I thought I might be

09:25 Sweet_Treat feels the shapr tip of his beak pierce her flesh as it comes down hard around her neck, amking it difficult to breathe. She keeps up her fight though, at least until there's a jerk at both of her arms. A searing pain fills her body as they come free of the joints, leaving her calling out into his throat in pain with muffled sounds only he can hear.

09:44 < Sweet_Treat> (Boop~

09:53 Shatara Snickers as he pulls her dislocated limbs flush with her body, wrapping talons around and lifting her upward. He begins to swallow, drawing down her muzzle, screams tickling his throat.

09:57 Sweet_Treat 's ears are awash in the sounds fo the gryphon's gulping, sounding wet and thick around her as that throat reaches forward and draws her down into that dark tunnel. Squirm as she might, without the use of her forelegs, she's easy prey, sliding donw past her shoulders into his gullet. Melted shake dribbles down her fur into and over Shatara's beak, leaving him rather sticky in the process.

10:11 < Sweet_Treat> (Nom~

10:12 Shatara slathers his tongue over her shake-stained fur, savoring the sweet flavors as he works her down one gulp at a time. He pauses a moment as her hips reach his beak, tongue playing with her teats as he shifts his grip to her hindlegs.

10:16 Sweet_Treat bulges out in the gryphon's chest as more of her body flows down that steaming gullet, smelling of sweet musky shake that had been steing in his gut. Her head soon pops down into the bird's crop, puffing up his body right at the line between his feathers and fur, forcing hier to begin to curl up inside of his body. THe mare's hind legs kick out all the while, though the caressing of her sensitive nipples brings out a minor shudder.

10:26 < Sweet_Treat> (beep~

10:32 Shatara shifts himself to get a bit more comfortable and ease the mare's sliding down his throat as he starts the final gulps, forcing down her hips and slurping along her hindlegs and tail.

10:35 Sweet_Treat curls up tighter in the gryphon's crop as more of her body presses down into there, forcing her to bathe in more of hte half melted dairy from her treats. Her marehood is salty sweet frem their activities before, but fortunately for her, she's spared a second round as he gulps. Soon enough, all that's left of her outside is the ends of her hooves and the tip of her tail. "N-no! Stop! Spit me out...please!" She shreiks in terror, adreniline keeping at bay the pain of her arms.

10:46 < Sweet_Treat> (nom

10:48 Shatara lets his tongue curl around a hoof before taking the last gulp, forcing the mare all the way down into his belly* "Now why would I want to do that~"

10:51 Sweet_Treat feels that exit of the crop shift along with that final gulp, sending her down deeper towards his stomach. As she's pressed down into this far more caustic chamber, the pony coughs from her first breath as the caustic air fills her lungs Curdled milkshake is all around her, filling up hafl the stomach as she's forced in. The mare's form moves to hang belowhis belly now, swaying with each fighting movement. Plenty of lumpyness in her form shows, moving with her struggle. "B-beacuase...I'm...I'm not food!"

11:05 Shatara snickers, scratching his swollen belly. "Funny, you sure tasted like food~"

19:38 Sweet_Treat groans and squirms within his gut, pushing out with her hooves against his talons as they rub down over her form. Her body is finally starting to heat up under the oppressive atmosphere of the surrounding gryphon. The walls squeeze against her flesh, kneading the slop into her form. "THats...thats not fair...you covered me in it..."

19:59 < Sweet_Treat> (boop?

12:20 Shatara Mrrrfs, wriggling a bit as the pony struggles in his bowels.* "Nnn, feisty as you were tasty~" *His abdominal muscles squeeze back against her struggles, tight around her as the acid accumulates, and squeezing out the air, bringing it up with a politely contained burp.* "Oh my, excuse me~"

12:25 Sweet_Treat soon feels light headed once all the air leaves the chamber, and feels a burning in her lungs as she holds her breath. That murning is matched by the juices outside, eating into her coat and revealing musles below the skin, allowing her fur to drift amongst the muck. Her struggles begin to slow, until finally she's forced to take a breath. THe muck washes down into her open mouth, causing a couple final spasms, before she passes out, just as much food for the bird as the shakes in his belly.

12:26 < Sweet_Treat> (I suppose all that's left now is for you to sleep her off, and perhaps cough up a pellet and let out a mess if you're feeling up to it. Take as long as you need on the final post. ^^;

13:27 < Sweet_Treat> (b ooop~

13:52 Shatara Stands up and stretches out, looking around. He collects a few things here and there, since the proprieter won't be needing them anymore, and trundles somewhat encumbered out the door. He continues along on his journey, making some good distance before finding a place to settle down, taking a nice, long nap and letting his bowels get to work disolving the equine meal. Melting away skin, muscle, her soft internals, even

13:52 Shatarar breifly impregnated womb, leaving behind only bone and a few coarse wingfeathers.

13:52 Shatara awakens some time later, stretching, before moving on to dispose of what's left. A few good hacks later, and he has a nice memento, a mare's skull, and a few strawberry-colored feathers to decorate it with~*