The Object of a Wager

22 April 2018

10:02 < SeresDragon> Gyro~

10:04 < Gyro Tech> Seres~

10:06 < SeresDragon> Hungry horse~ lets add to that underbelly

10:06 < Gyro Tech> So then, seeing as you're supposed to be horse food, I guess we ought to work out what we want~

10:06 < SeresDragon> I'll leave this one in favor of your pleasures~

10:08 < SeresDragon> Just picturing your gurgling tight gut neighing with pleasure~

10:08 < Gyro Tech> hmmm yes that'll be nice~

10:10 < SeresDragon> How about a binding contract gone right, giving you 100% authority over the dragon's actions~

10:10 < Gyro Tech> I was thinking a tables turned :P

10:10 < SeresDragon> Tables turned is pretty good~

10:13 < Gyro Tech> Well then, I think our dragon ought to be a knocking on my door~

10:16 SeresDragon rubs his claws together. Today was an awefully exciting day, according to betting laws, he was in favor of soon having complete authority over his horse pal who so happened to look extra delectible. His front claws carefully knocking on the front door, waiting to hear back the results of their bet. "Gyro, I can't believe you went through with this bet with those odds, are you giving yourself to me?"

10:25 Gyro Tech frowns as he hears a large knock on the door, and hears the booming voice behind. He'd known that his other friend had bet Gyro's owed time to him to the dragon, but it seems that the dragon had won that one too. "Well...I thought it'd be fun to be Star's fun for the day...I didnt expect them to transfer their rights," he said, through clenched jaw, before opening the door to the dragon. He knew about this scaled creature's tendencies after all.

10:30 SeresDragon knew there was no suprise that creatures often disappeared with these bets. His gold weighed his options 3/1 with a measly chance of the pony winning. The bettings director would have to call a "4" for the pony to win. I playfully saundered right up to you, sprawling out and turning on the betting ratio to hear the odds being called out live. "Star is looking in transfering all the rights, so I might have to carry you, well, most of you~" A claw gently rubbing his scaly underbelly.

10:35 Gyro Tech narrows his eyes at the dragon and listens in to the sound of the game going on in the background. Surely he was worth more than a measly 100k bits... Even as the game goes on he edges back towards another door and fiddles with his knob. He'd certainly be fleeing into that workshop if it came to that. Perhaps he could find something useful in there. "I cant believe that mare is betting me to you...she knows what hat might entail..."

10:39 SeresDragon waits excitedly. It was getting awfully close to the results, swishing his tail around to gather you nice and close to him as the winning number was soon to be drawn. He looked at you with a delighted look. "I think we both can convince ourselfs what that might entail~ In fact I'll have to show her our bet a few hours in~"
Everything stopped as silence sombered the room. The daily raffle rolling along the tract as a hoof slowly lowered down to pick up an undistinguishable ball...

10:42 < SeresDragon> (There we go)

10:47 Gyro Tech gulps as he's slid back towards the dragon, held in a gentle, yet menacing hug by the muck larger beast. Pursing his lips, he says, "Why...why dont we ignore the results of the bet...and I whip you up a nice piece of deocrative armor. I'm quite the smith you know...Metal follows my whims and all that." His eyes follow the ball as its slowly revealed. That...did not look like a four.

10:50 SeresDragon "The winning number is... four-teen! Congradulations and try your luck next week!" His scaly lips licked and sprawled out, trying to grasp the horse over as his new ownership was looking rather worried. "I don't think the decorative armor will fit in just a bit~"

10:57 Gyro Tech gulps as he hears that number, knowing full well that that wasnt among the quarter of numbers Sar had bet upon. The unicorn shakes his head, shuddering as a glob of that warm saliva from the Dragon's tongue drops upon his body. "I...I could make something that stretches at all the right places, so you can eat as many other ponies as you'd like...."

11:07 < Gyro Tech> (boop

11:10 < SeresDragon> (Gotta take a break! Part two, soon!

10:46 SeresDragon grins, "I have my eye on the most succulent prize avalible~ I'm starting to think you really like the idea of myself stretching out~" He couldn't help but place a big tender lick down the unicorn's muzzle. That heavy flavor was absolutely divine... "How about we make this interesting~ I'll tie you up and glaze every little bit of you with delicious additional flavors~ Plus, I think seeing a sprawled out stallion will lead to rounded out cream stuffed belly~"

10:49 Gyro Tech shudders as he feels that gaze lingering on him still, before a hot oily muscle presses down on his body, adding a new layre of drool to his form, while puling off his faint fruity horse flavor. His eyes glance towards the door to his shop. He really had to get on over there if he was going to turn the tbales. Gyro Pushes his hooves down agaisnt teh tail grasping him again, and this time pops free, before makign a mad dash for the door.

10:55 SeresDragon Stumbles back enexpectibly, failing to accurately get back on his feet. By the time he managed to dig his claws into the floor and lurch forward, the stallion was already near the door. He had to stay quiet, any loud roaring would get him into a lot of trouble with the other horses. He had little idea of what was inside his meal's shop. Surely it couldn't be too overwhelming right? "Come out come out little horse~ I would prefer the kitchen, but a shop could be soundproof~"

10:58 Gyro Tech was actually a reasonable distance away from other horses houses, due to the noise that he made in his shop. The clattering of steel and iron was too much for the neighbors who had made the city make him move towards the outskirts of town. Gyro jerks the door open and skampers inside, before making his way over to a large pile of chain, which he hides within.

11:03 SeresDragon peeks his snout in the workshop, the normally loud clanking of metals would be the perfect place for teasing and eatting him completely without worry of another horse wandering in... He was far too eager and not thinking of using his nose to pick up a scent. His eyes slowly glared over the desks, wondering where the stallion ran off to, he had to be here... "Let's make this easy on both of us~"

11:10 Gyro Tech peaks his head out from behind the pile of chains with an idea, watching as the dragon moves around the shop. When seres gets close to some thin flat bar leaning against one side of the wall he hops out and fleares his horn. With a mixture of telekinesis, and metal singing, he begins to envelop them in a green glow, and bend the steel all around Seres's figure, binding legs and mouth with a hot steel.

11:15 SeresDragon cries out, "Mmmph!" He tries squirming around without little avail, all of a sudden heavy steel was bent around his legs as he sat there with eyes as wide as possible. How did that stllion manage to do this? These were all thoughts quickly running through his mind. His muffled rurs were the only thing that could help him, which now kept him silent.

11:18 Gyro Tech is sweating with effort when he finally drops the spell, though at this point the dragaon is safely banded in steel, keeping him from getting free. Panting heavily, he stalks up to his would be predator and takes a seat right in fron tof his muzzle, grinning from ear to ear. "Hmmmm how about that. You're not so mighty now, are you?" He asks in shakey breath, while his tail twitches behind him in excitement.

11:22 SeresDragon looks upwards to see the grinning stallion grinning and sweating from such a well planned magical constrant. "Come on now, when I eventually break out of here, you're going straight to my hips~" Even his voice was shaken up, unsure about the situation, how did a stallion outsmart him and make him the one tied up...

11:28 Gyro Tech grins at the dragon, though the tip of his muzzle came up to his chest, the unicorn still leans down to drag his soft tongue across the yellow scales. He can hear the other's words, muffled and indistinct through the force closed lips, and then grins down at him regardless. "Break out of there? What if I just call for a pest removal service? Or...perhaps I deal with the pest myself~"

11:31 SeresDragon starts shaking hard to brake out of those metal cuffs, only tiring himself out and panting at the unlikely thought. There was absulutely no way right... "I don't know how'd you'd make me fit without somekind if special brew. I didn't see ir know about any witch doctors around these parts~" He must have been teasing him, right?

11:37 Gyro Tech shrugs his shoulders at the large creature and makes his way over towards the tail, which is still rather free of any form of binding. The horse stradles the tip and glances over towards Seres with a grin upon his lips. "Oh, one could always try though, never any harm in trying I hear~" With that, a green glow envelops the tip and lifts it wtwards his lips, where Gyro takes a long lick across the tasty length once more.

11:40 SeresDragon He yelps out upon feeling the warm wet saliva of the horse. His tail tip drenched as he was left sprawled apart. Something stimulating about this led the tip of his cock to peek out from his slit. Never before been in the situation of ending up as the dinner. "I hear dragon doesn't have Mmph! The best taste..."

11:48 < SeresDragon> (Might have connection warning, apparently internet maintinance D: )

15:11 < SeresDragon> (Back at least)