Kirin Instincts

6 July 2018

16:48 Ruzeth injects scalie potion into their butt

16:49 Zuthal yelps as the needle pokes into his butt! The potion doesn't seem to have quite its full effect though... while he does gain a scaly covering for his underside, as well as hoofclaws and leathery dragon wings replacing his feathered ones, it seems to have only turned him into a sort of tatzl-kirin, not a full dragon!

16:50 Ruzeth huffs and goes in for a second dose, this time injecting into his major artery in his neck.

16:51 < Ruzeth> I guess I only accounted for a normal sized horse

16:51 < Zuthal> Nooo, das rude!

16:51 Zuthal seems to, as part of the transformation, have gained a quite needle-proof layer of scales hidden under his fur as well, the stallion giving Ruzeth an angry glance as he huffs out a small cloud of smoke. "What exactly are you trying to do?"_

16:53 < Zuthal> (If you say so :P)

16:56 Ruzeth huffs when the needle just clangs against the scales and then pulls back. He covers his nose with a good, while the other attempts to jab the needle into that exposed tongue. It's on a spring so once it goes in it'll auto inject. "I'm testing out something. Let me be.

16:57 Zuthal pulls back to avoid the needle, before wrapping one of his tongues around the syringe to try and pull it out of the zebra's grasp. "And I don't really want to be injected with random potions, so you should just let me be!"

17:03 Ruzeth eeps as the other potion that would complete the transformation is pulled away from him with a quick jerk. He hopes the other accidentally sticks himself. "Well that was the agreement you have me all that time ago. I get to inject you with stuff and you get a couple potions a week."_

17:05 Zuthal quickly tosses the syringe aside, frowning at the smaller stallion. "I also remember you promising to tell me before you test any of your potions on me what they will do, instead of just surprising me with it."

18:03 Ruzeth watches with dismay as the tube 8nkles against the ground. "Well if you don't want the effects to be permeant you better take that one ," he lies, shrugging his shoulders. "You do look nice with scales."

18:05 Zuthal takes a step closer to Ruzeth, gently pressing his snout against the zebra's, and letting him feel the heat in the tatzl-kirin's breath. "I dunno, that sounds like a bluff to me... usually, taking more of a potion makes it last longer, not shorter."

18:09 Ruzeth scrunches his nose as that hot smokey breath wafts over him. "it's a different potion, one meant to help counteract the effects," (of being a tatzl,) he adds mentally. The smaller zebra shrugs his shoulders and turns to leave him. "But if you like this form go ahead and leave it."

18:17 Zuthal chuckles a little, giving the zebra a bit of a lick across his nose. "Mmm, I think I'll at least try this form for a little while, I bet I could have some fun with it~" he murmurs, rubbing a hoof over Ruzeth's side and letting the claws trace through his soft fur

18:29 Ruzeth wipes the spit off his nose, seems the secretions are pretty thick now, to help protect him from his burning interior. The horse, pushes those claws away though, they scratcch against him. "Hey, you've got sharp things now, watch it!" He complains, as a little bit of red begins to form against his white.

18:37 Zuthal hums softly, though his touch does get more gentle, more careful now to not scratch the zebra's skin. "Oh, sorry, I didn't know they were that sharp," he says, leaning in against Ruzeth to gently lick against the quite tasty zebra's scratched hide. "Though... I have a feeling I know something to do with you~"

18:43 Ruzeth 's blood has a nice irony taste to it on top of his usual exotic scents, one that certainly tingles a dragon's senses. The zebra cocks an ear and turns his head to look at Zuthal wtih some curiousity. "And...what sort of thing is that that you have in mind?" The playfully thwaps the tatzlkirin with his jingling tail rings.

18:47 Zuthal lets out a soft murmur as the spicy taste of the zebra's coat mixes with the metallic one of his blood, the kirin's stomach letting out a hungry growl. "Being transformed made me hungry, and you are so delicious~" he murmurs, catching that tail in his jaws as it thwaps against him, before swallowing it down to wrap his lips around Ruzeth's rear

18:55 Ruzeth eeps as the dragon takes in his tail between those lips, and pulls forward, while the throat grasps upon him. "But...seriously, you know that when you get changed, your belly starts to react differently than when you're a tatzl...we should get you somethign else," he protests. His tasty earthy fibers run over Zuthal's tongue, and the trasnformation has given zuthal a wholey predatory belly.

18:59 Zuthal doesn't care for the zebra's complaints, his mind overtaken by a deep, primal hunger brought on by that transformation as he greedily swallows down Ruzeth's tail, sharp teeth nibbling over his striped rump as his coils taste the soft cheeks, as well as his musky balls and sheath~

19:09 Ruzeth squeals once the kirin takes another gulp, drawing his supple rump into the firey center of the maw, which is like a really hot shower in that it takes a moment to get used to the heat. Of course, compared to the bloody side that zuthal had licked at before, its likely he'd find this missing something, being only the musky exotic earthy taste. Zuthals coils are defintely more like three tongues now, not reaching out too far due to the incomplete transfomration._

19:29 < Ruzeth> (I guess the potion killed him

13:13 Zuthal finds himself a bit disappointed he cannot reach out as far with his coils as he used to, but he still uses them to tease the zebra, slurping over his musky sheath and sack and even poking one up the zebra's rear! He does find he misses that coppery taste, though he can easily remedy that... a chomp around that plush, striped rear brings his sharp teeth down on it, sinking a little into Ruzeth's cheeks as the tatzlkirin murmury happily

13:26 Ruzeth kicks his hind legs forward and tries to leverage himself out as this scaled jaws reach a little deeper around him. The constant teasing of those three tongues draws out an unwanted moan from the zebra, that soon is pushed from his mind at a sharp pain. He squeals loudly as the dark red liquid flows from his new wounds, bringing a throbbing pain, and adding a flavor that tickles the dragons instincts.

13:29 Zuthal lets out a deep rumble at the delightful taste of Ruzeth's blood, those teeth releasing his rear as he takes another swallow, tugging on the tail trapped in his throat and making it stretch around that rear, pulling it further into his heated depths. The stallion keeps nibbling around his meal as he swallows it down, teeth nicking and puncturing his skin in places to release more of that coppery taste that, at least to the draconic part of his mind, wonderfully complements the zebra's exotic flavour

13:44 Ruzeth offers up his own complaints as the jaws shift forward, slamming into is body and piercing his flesh with reasonably deep wounds with each swallow. A steady trickle of blood leaks from him in a series of arcs in the shpae of the kirin's teeth from each chomp. His belly now is caught between those jaws, and his tail swishes back and forth, already haivng pushed its way into Zuthal's stomach. "S-stop Zuthal! Really!" He calls out frantically, hoping to reach past instinct. Deep inside its getting hotter still, to where it prickles his body, just shy of burning.

13:47 Zuthal nibbles on that soft belly, the stallion shaking his head at Ruzeth's complaint and shaking the zebra along with it. The only response he gets are more swallows and happy murmurs from the large stallion, continuing to draw the zebra deeper and deeper inside his body as he can feel the heat of the half-dragon's firey core on his rump, especially as with those jaws further encroaching over his body it starts to empty out into the hungrily churning gut of the kirin

13:56 Ruzeth cries out as the stallion shakes him, leaving long horizontal gashes upon his body that dribble out even more blood onto the other's tongues. After the next swallow, he's chest deep in the kirin's maw, while his forelegs push desperately at those jaws to pull himself out. The meaty smell of the tatzl's breath assaults his nose now, as close as he is, and beads of sweat trickle beneath his fur, adding a further salt to his coppery spicy flavor. Down inside, Ruzeth can feel him pressing up into something odd, like Zuthal had eaten something else prior to this rampage, and that stomach churned around the lumps.

13:59 Zuthal chuckles around his meal as he feels his forelegs desperately trying to pull himself out... not that they would have any chance, with how strong a grip his throat has on the zebra. Whatever that gunk he is squishing into was, it is too far gone to have any discernible structure left to it, and is tingling quite notably against the zebra's tail and rump as they squish into it. Another swallow pulls his shoulders into the kirin's maw, murmuring happily at the addition of salty sweat as one clawed hoof comes up to poke against Ruzeth's muzzle and help push him in~

14:22 Ruzeth sinks again with that next gulp, and finds his hooves dislodged from their bracing position as he swallows around him, pulling those shoulders against the sharp teeth. He's feelign a little woozy now from the nicks and the pain as blood continues to flow from him at a steady trickle. The zebra then gasps and bites onto the hoof as it presses onto his snout, even as the sharp teeth begin to close down around his head. All aroudn him he can feel that burning heat now, and the stinging is rather intense on his cuts as the acids invade those puncture wounds, driving him to struggle even harder than he knew he could.

14:31 Zuthal lets out a muffled yelp as Ruzeth bites down on his hoof, pulling it back before biting down on the zebra's forelegs that are dangling from his mouth, giving them a few deep punctures before his teeth release them again, letting a few more swallows fully seal the squirming zebra away inside him, his struggles doing nothing but to tire him out further. "Mmm... such a delicious meal you are~" he murmurs, licking his lips as the zebra is forced to curl up into his churning gut. The heat inside there is downright painful, this deep inside the kirin, making it a race if the churning, acidic gut, lack of air or heatstroke would get him first.

15:02 < Zuthal> (poke)

15:20 < Ruzeth> (impromptu at desk meeting xP

15:20 < Zuthal> (Hisssss)

15:24 Ruzeth lets out an awful scream as the sharp teeth come down on his forelegs, nearly severing them off and leaving them hangling uselessly in the mouth, gushing blood. This sudden onrush of pain is enough to shock the zebra into stillness, at least as long enough for Zuthal to entirely seal him away in that awful hot chamber. The increase in stinging from the acids invading those deep wounds is enough to bring him to once more, as he presses his body out against the sides. Lumps of muck break beneeath his weight as he fights the powerful muscles that suround him, as he' spressed below the liquids. He's sweating badly now, and the acids are starting to deepen the wounds and cause his fur to slough off to reveal raw red flesh. His lungs burn, and the ensuing bloodloss starts to leave him a little lightheaded.

15:31 Zuthal purrs happily as he feels the zebra struggling inside him, clawed hooves rubbing over the stretched scales of his underside as he feels over the form of the stallion trapped within him. And things are quickly getting more hostile in there, the stomach acids getting more aggressive as that draconic gut really kicks into gear, melting Ruzeth's flesh through his wounds to quickly get down to the zebra's bones, as the heat of that gut fills what little air remains inside with acrid vapours that sting his lungs and throat. "Have fun in there, food~"

15:38 Ruzeth begins to lose feelings in his extremities to some mercy as the powreful acides burn away his flesh to the bone, and probably even are strong enough to get at the bones themselves in time. The Zebra's consciousness begins to wilt, and his struggles die away inside the powerful gut of the dragon, until finally he goes still, rendered into a steadily mushing lump of meat in the dragon's belly.

15:40 < Ruzeth> (too bad you don't like disposal D: probably gonna be no bones left)

15:40 Zuthal lets out a noisy belch that carries up some clumps of soggy and bleached fur before drifting off to sleep, as the ongoing digestion saps more of the kirin's energy. That fur is all that would remain of the zebra, as his guts quite thoroughly progress his flesh, bones and even the golden rings he liked to adorn his mane and tail with... all rendered into mush, and by the time he awakens, into nothing but another layer of padding on Zuthal's rear~!