Return to the Shake Shop

2 July 2018

18:53 Ampdragon was an unexpected surprise. After a long, confused day of work after the previous night, Sweet Treat hears a familiar knocking at the larger back door. Thankfully, it isn't quite as close to closing hours as last night was.

19:04 Sweet_Treat frowns at herself as she hears the sound from out back. She'd felt a little befuddled about the day before, unsure about the whole experience she'd been through. THe earings she'd gotten are hooked into her ears though, sprakling brightly. Shed not thought to ask Amp if there was anything arcane about them, but she'd not noticed any effects quite yet. Noticing that she has an empty shop, she quickly flips the open sign to closed and heads to the back door once more. SHe swings it open and offers the dragon a wavering smile. "Hey Amp, how's it going?"

19:07 Ampdragon smiles. "Hi Sweet! Was just stopping by to order a smoothie- nothing too special about it this time~!" _Amp winks at the mare as she trots into the store. Upon noticing the closed sign, she frowns a little._ "Aw, is it later than I thought? I don't mean to be keeping you here longer than usual."

19:10 Sweet_Treat gives a little nervous laugh as Amp notices the sign, and then rubs a hoof behind her ear. "Oh...I mean...i just wasnt sure if...well...You're a special client and all..." she finally manages to say, rambling on a bit. After a moment, she regains her composure, and walks behind the counter. "What do you want today then? Anything for my best customer."

19:15 Ampdragon thinks. "I'll get a... *Neapolitan*~." _Amp teases, overdramatically flicking her tongue out in a way that looks overly rehearsed to comedic levels. She plants down a bag of bits on the counter, not nearly as large as the previous night's but easily larger than her usual payment._ "Keep the change. Think of it as... an apology, for last night. I m-might have gotten a little rough with you."

19:19 Sweet_Treat lets out a breath she'd been holding as amp gives her response. Mostly she felt relieved, but part of her...well, she tried to push that aside. She really shouldnt be so interested in such matters. Her ears swivel at the jingle of bits,a nd she nods her head. "RIght then, one neopolitan comming up. " The mare grabs all of her pitchres, and fills them each with icecream and cloud before turning them all on. A full 9 machines spring to life at once, raoring as their plades mix up the tasty delights. "Yesterday was....a little unexpected..."

19:22 Ampdragon admits "You were right in that I should've asked first, but I just couldn't help myself. You smelled so good, and you were *right there*." _Amp's mind wanders back to the previous night, remembering the amazing flavors and the mare wriggling in her throat and stomach._ "D-Did you enjoy it, a-at least?" _Amp's voice starts to get quieter and lighter as she runs out of pre-planned words and returns to her usual, timid, ~~cute~~ self._

19:27 Sweet_Treat is pretty sure she sees Amp drooling as she begins to talk about her again, causing butterflies in her stomach. "It...was a rather frightening experience...getting gulped like that..." she says, though there's also a blush that appears beneath her fur, and she raises a hoof to her mouth in an attempt to hide the faint smile. "THanks for the earings again."

19:31 Ampdragon coos. "M-Mhm. Thanks for the s-smoothie." _Amp looks down a bit after not getting a very clear answer and not seeing the blush, feeling a little bad for letting her draconic instincts 'ruin' her friend's night._ "But b-before getting... 'gulped', w-was that part fun?" _Unlike Amp seeing Sweet's blush, Sweet is definitely able to see a blush spread across the dragon's lavender scales._

19:36 Sweet_Treat blushes even brighter at that one, and then gives a timid nod, followed by a slight squeak that replaces her answer that she might otherwise have. That bit, with the tongue and everything was definitely a blast, but she couldnt fully bring herself to say it. Later that evening though, she'd fantisized about riding the slippery muscle once more. Her ears flick as she hears the blenders come to a stop, and she empties each of them into the trough that amp uses when she comes. Sweet mixes them all together into a white brown and pink swirl. "Did you want any mixings today? Othere than uhh...pegasus I mean."

19:39 Ampdragon blushes. "M-Marshmallow, maybe." _Amp replies timidly, still a hopeless blushing mess._ "S-Say, you d-don't..." _Amp's voice trails off into mumbling, which is impressive for the dragon, whose voice in normally naturally loud enough to be understood even when mumbling, as Sweet would have had plenty of practice understanding. After her mumbling stops, Amp's blush grows even more, her face more red than lavender._

19:46 Sweet_Treat nods her head at amp and grabs a whole bag of marshmallows and mixes them in too. She pauses mid mixing and flicks her ears at the dragon. "Say I dont what?" She asks, curiously, raising an eyebrow. She returns back to the bowl and then hefts it up, before bringing it around to the other side of the coutner.

19:46 < Sweet_Treat> (Shame if Amps tail happens to be in the way on accident~

19:47 < Ampdragon> (mhmm, would be a *shame*)

19:50 Ampdragon grins. "D-Do you want to-" _Amp starts, before feeling something tread on her tail, which had been swaying nervously around the store floor. She yelps and drags her tail away, accidentally sweeping Sweet's legs with her rather large tail, realizing all too late that it had been Sweet's hooves that stopped on her tail as she was rounding the corner. She watches, helpless as the tough of smoothie falls and spills all over Sweet, and a bit of the dragon's tail, too._ "O-Oh no! I-I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to do that this time!"

19:56 Sweet_Treat yelps and goes for a tumble as the floor suddenly shifts beneath her hooves. Initially the trough raises up and splatters some of its contents over her coat, but she catches herself, overcompensates, and then plows forward. The Trough clatters to the floor, along with the mare holding it. Sweet Treat lands with a splash in the liquid, burried head deep in the liquid while her butt sticks out of the icecream invitingly. Long drips of the shake seem to have managed to coat much of her body, leaving it dripping off of her hinds and her tail in streaks. She's a little stunned at the moment, and wiht her ears full of the thick liquid, she's unable to hear the apology as well.

19:59 Ampdragon gasps. "Oh dear, oh dear, I'm sorry!" _Amp stammers, pulling her tail away, the smoothie melting as the heat from her scales transfer to it. She looks instinctively around to makes sure no one saw, and then also instinctively leans forward and sniffs at the mare, before shaking her head to snap herself out of it._ "Are you okay, Sweet?" _The dragon asks, not thinking to remove the mare from the pile of freezing smoothie._

20:07 Sweet_Treat seems to have found Amp's teasing at least somewhat erotic as she leans in to sniff, finding that on top of the smell of sweet and the smoothie, there's that feminine musk coming from what appears to be a flush mound behind her. The mare begins to squirm around in the chilly trough as it leaches the heat out of her, and manages to get her snout up out of the tray, giving her air to breathe, but she's still deaf and blind, and her hooves are at just the wrong angle to be able to work herself free. She doesn tseem to be struggling all that hard though. Internally part of her has grown increasingly excited at her new position.

20:09 < Ampdragon> (so is the smoothie spilled over the floor or was is just a little bit that spilled and now Sweet is in the trough on the floor?)

20:09 < Sweet_Treat> (THe latter~

20:09 < Ampdragon> (so she managed to keep the trough from completely spilling?)

20:09 < Sweet_Treat> (She's half burried in smoothie, in the trough~, snout visable, but head submerged. She managed to keep most of it in

20:10 < Sweet_Treat> (butt of course, hanging over the edge :B

20:10 < Sweet_Treat> EDIT: (butt of course, hanging over the edge, in a presenting fassion :B

20:10 < Sweet_Treat> EDIT: (butt of course, hanging over the edge, in a presenting fashion :B

20:12 Ampdragon examines her. "D-Didn't spill all that much, though. I-Impressive." _Amp notes, her face flushing at the compromising situation, and the smell of musk coming from the mare. Again, she leans forward to smell the mare, her tongue just a little extended from her muzzle, but against she snaps out of it. Realizing that the friendly thing to do would to be to help the mare up, the dragon finally actually tries to help. She reaches her claw in and wraps it around the pegasus, lifting her up to a sitting position, her subconscious not letting her think of removing the mare from the trough._

20:22 Sweet_Treat feels her head raised up by the claw and leans on into it, alloing her to gulp the mouthful of smoothie she'd taken in, and suck in a deeper breath. She's shivering in her icy tub, and it seems Amp wasnt kind enough to lift her to the point of being able to get out underneath her own hooves. She shivers visibly and turns her head to look at Amp. "This...is quite a mess...but at least its not all over the floor...." Her teeth chatter a couple times and she ends up staring at the slippery tongue exposed from Amp's scaled lips. "Do you think...you...you could put me somewhere to...warm me up?" She asks, timidly. "I wouldnt want to make a mess on...the floor."

20:27 Ampdragon is flustered. "Oh! E-Erm, s-sure!" _Amp stammers, trying to think of somewhere warm. She knew the shop by heart, even some of the areas behind the counter too, but she knew that most of the areas weren't particularly warm. The closest thing would probably be the microwave that Sweet uses to warm up some of the toppings and... that probably wasn't a good idea. Her instincts flare up against and she gets the idea that her mouth is

20:28 < Ampdragon> probably plenty warm, but she wasn't nearly far gone enough to act on it. At least, she didn't think so, until the dragon realized that she was drooling. Amp shook her head and did the next best thing, she picked up the mare, sat with her back against the counter, and hugged the mare close to her belly._ "G-Gosh, you *are* cold." _Amp mumbles, squeezing the mare a third her size close to her as her body heat fairly

20:28 < Ampdragon> quickly warms her friend. Of course, her stomach also decides to grumble at that exact moment, while Sweet is held directly up against it, causing Amp to blush furiously in embarrasment._

20:33 Sweet_Treat squeaks as Amp picks her up out of hte trough wiht her claws no less, and looks further dismayed as her dripping, sopping fur leaves trails on the floor that she'll inevitably have to clean. She shivers on the belly though, as even though the scales are warm, they're combatting layers of icecream stuck to her form. She on top of the rumbling belly and then shakes her head. "Mmmmph I'm still cold..." She's lying head on the belly, with her but up towards Amps chest. The mare Slides herself backwards, seeking the warmth of thedragon's breath, and putting that dripping sweet surgary marehood right in front of Amps face. Was she flagging her tail? or maybe it'd just got stuck to her side. "Your...your breath is soooo warm!" She points out, as more icecream begins to melt onto the pair.

20:47 Ampdragon scoots backwards as the mare laying on her belly scoots backwards, her musk getting stronger she practically presents her rump to the flustered dragon's face. Amp didn't even know if the pegasus was doing it on purpose, but her subconscious didn't care. Sweet's nose starts to pick up the faintest hint of Amp's heavy, draconic musk as her breath gets faster and more embarrassed. _"S-Sweet, d-don't-" _Amp starts,

20:48 < Ampdragon> before shaking her head and deciding to give the mare what she so desperately wants. Amp's eyelids lower halfway and she leans her head in, exhaling heavily down Sweet's back. Her tongue makes itself known, dragging its hot, slimy smoothness across the mare's rear, a glob of saliva trailing from the tip of Amp's tongue to Sweet's smoothie-covered dock._

20:55 Sweet_Treat gasps as Amp finally gives her what she wants, but couldnt bring herself to admit out loud, not yet anyways. Her mound flushes further, and as that lick is rewarded with a gush of mare honey out across her tongue. THe mare actually scoots herself bakc on the subsequent lick so that her he hips are now straddilg that tongue, with its tip sliding across her belly. Finally the mare calls out, but not a frightened call. Instead, its a deep low moan of someone wholey enjoying herself as she grinds herself against the surface of that tongue. Smoothie is melting off faster now, leaving glistening trails on am's scales as it drizzles down off of sweet, thoug a fair amount is going down the dragon's throat at this point as well.

20:59 Ampdragon 's body shifts, laying down on her back. Her wings flare up around the pegasus as the dragon's head leans in for another slow, long lick along Sweet's rear. Halfway through the lick, the dragon snaps out of her state, shaking her head. Realizing what she's doing, she immediately retracts her tongue, causing it to flick at Sweet's slit in the process._ "Oh d-dear, I'm sorry, Sweet! I d-don't know what got into me!" _Amp apologizes, but does get up from the floor, nor removes Sweet from on top of her stomach._ "A-Are you warm now?"

21:06 Sweet_Treat groans in delight as that tongue trails up over her body and pushes in between her soft suple lips. Much of her hinds smoothie has been replaced with dragon spittle now, still milky, and yet the sheeny liquid is very much more fluid than it'd been a little before. Sweet doesnt even acknowledge amps apology, but she does turn her head, which is stilll very much covered in sugary dairy and nods her head at the question. "Yes...but...I'm still all sticky..." she complains. "If only someone could get me clean."

21:10 Ampdragon , for once, actually picks up what Sweet is laying down, albeit reluctantly._ "B-But licking you clean would still leave you sticky!" _Amp replies, and then watching Sweet's sultry expression, it clicks in her head._ "W-Wait, you *did* like last night? You... *w-want* me to l-lick you?" _The dragon's voice quavers a little bit at the end, a hint of happiness edging into her voice as well, clearly happy that she didn't put Sweet off last night and that she can have more fun with her.

21:19 Sweet_Treat bites her lip as she looks at amp and then counters by saying, "Maybe I just dont want to make a further mess all over my shop....you could carry me in that mouth, and then lick yourself clean..." she ventures tentatively, as if saying the real matter outloud would just be too much to bare for her. But from the expression on her face, and that all to strong feminine scent in the air, it should be plenty clear that this is nothing more than an excuse. The mare gets to her feet, and trots up to Amp's head, laying a hoof on her mouth, smearing more of that pink brown liquid on the other's nose. "Well?"

21:20 < Sweet_Treat> (Heh...vision of Amp with Sweet in her mouth, plunging her tongue into herself~ Is am that flexible? :B

21:20 < Ampdragon> (Well, she *does* have a long tongue)

21:20 < Ampdragon> (Amp would be more likely to be licking around Sweet, though)

21:25 Ampdragon starts "I-", her face burning with embarrassment._ "F-For the record, I w-wasn't planning on making a mess of your shop like yesterday. I was going to ask if you wanted to..." _She pauses,_ "If you wanted to have some dinner, where I'd then offer to have some fun back at my l-lair." _Amp shifts around again, her large tongue worming out from her mouth to lick up the splotch of smoothie Sweet left on her muzzle._ "A- Although I suppose I could change my plans a little." _For once, Amp acts not out of instinct, consciously moving her tongue to lick at Sweet's snootle._

21:32 Sweet_Treat raises an eyebrow at the dragon with a little incredulity, but it was true that this eems to have been a comedy of errors. And...honestly she wasnt actually mad about how things turned out...even if this place will need to be cleaned...again. That tongue leaves a musky sweet scent on her muzzle, and she pushes back into it, , and ends up tumbling forward when she pushes up over it on accident, landing with a squelch on the tongue, and her chest partially into Amp's maw. Giggleing, the mare massages one of her hooves into the underside of that slippery muscle, plyaing along it. "Well...things happen it seems."

21:35 Ampdragon nods, agreeing. Her maw opens a bit, allowing the mare a view into the dragon's throat. The hot, draconic glow from the previous night isn't there this time, although Amp's breath is still hot and musky. The tip of the tongue lifts up, prodding into Sweet's rump and lifting her hindlegs off of the ground. Drool trickles down the surface of the tongue on large globs, some trails of the slimy liquid falling from the roof of Amp's maw onto the pegasus' mane.

21:42 Sweet_Treat shudders as she's lifted up by that tongue once more, causing her body to slide down into that damp, musky, slighlty meaty breath dulled by the sugary goodness that they'd been playing in. As her body nears that gullet, there's a jolt of panic that causes her heart rate to spiek, and her legs to kick out as the part of her mind who still thinks this is a bad idea makes itself known. Her muzzle is left tickling the back of the dragon's throat as she' finallly stills it, and begins to nuzzle into soft warm floor all around her. Large beads of that slippery smelly drool splash onto her, and carry away the shake, leaving a liquid that pools below her face. She shifts and rolls on the tongue, practically tasting herself for amp as she enjoys the dank sauna she now found herself in.

21:48 Ampdragon can't help but revel in the taste and texture of the mare rubbing herself all over her tongue. The dragon props up her forked tongue a bit next to the mare's rump, accidentally pushing her an inch or two further in, but also giving her something to grind on. The draconic side of Amp keeps thinking of how easy it would be to just gulp Sweet down, but she's able to snuff out those thoughts before she accidentally goes through with them. Idly, Amp eyes the still-full trough of smoothie, getting an idea. She shifts around, standing up while trying to keep her head level. As she trots over and sits down next to the trough, the dragon grabs on to Sweet's hindlegs with a claw, and with the other, lifts the trough up to her mouth, and tilts it. Sweet feels a spike of cold trickle down her hot, slimy body as Amp swallows around her, the tongue pressing her to the roof of the dragon's maw and threatening to pull her into the throat with the increasing torrent of smoothie, but the dragon holds her firmly in place.

21:59 Sweet_Treat 's muzzle grinds up against the entrance to that throat with each motion of the tongue, after its forced her a little deeper, certainly not making it any easier on those instincts as as 'food' is sensed so close to that belly. The mare is practically putty in amp's jaws as the tongue rubs and dives into her. Quickly the pegasus's wings flare out, pressing against the sides of her gullet as she cries in delight. A hot spurt of cum blasts down over the tongue, adding a different flavor to all of those she encompasses. Contractions ripple through her form as she tightens rythmicly. Despite Amps best efforts, transitioning from one's back to one's legs is difficult enough that the mare is sent tumbling around inside of there, rendered limp by her first climax. THre's a loud scream of surprise though, as she's shocked from her afterglow by the addition of the chilly liquid that screaks dowon her form and sometimes pools in her snatch. And, even as she gets used to it, her heart begins to thump loudly. Each of those swallows tugs at her body, and she even slips an inch at each of them towards that greedy thoat, causing sweet to grip the tongue as best as she can.

22:06 Ampdragon gulps. Sweet feels the swallows getting tighter an tighter on her, the tongue enveloping her entire form. She feels her body squished and licked, the slimy, slick saliva getting incorporated into her coat. Having the mare so teasingly close to her throat infuriated Amp's draconic instincts, but they're somewhat cooled off by the smoothie going down her throat in the mare's stead. Now, as the torrent of cold, delicious liquid becomes a trickle, and then ceases all together, it becomes a different issue. Sweet Treat sees the faint red-orange glow light up again from further down the throat, and before she has any time to react, she feels the tongue squish against her once more, Amp's head tilting back with her in it. In one large ***'GULP'***, Sweet Treat is thrown into the dragon's hot, tight, melty maw. After being surrounded by the freezing liquid in the hot maw, having the balance completely tossed in the heat's direction is overwhelming. She isn't even fully in the esophagus yet and she already feels melty- although that could just be the last remains of smoothie on her coat.

22:06 < Sweet_Treat> (now the fact that amps doing this wihtout having had dinner~ I can think fo something illing ;P

22:16 Sweet_Treat gets plenty of tastses of her own design as it rushes in past her, mixed partially with saliva by tmostly still as it came, cold and delicious, though the fact that it continues to clog up her nostrils is less pleasant sensation. Much of that liquid gets up into her snatch as well, providing a strange numbing that's countered when the tongue dips up between the lips, bringing a quiver to her form. That temperature seems to slowly get up to tolerable levels as there's less shake, and it seems that Amp's just licking up the last couple puddles. The tension in her loins is growing hot once more, flushing and eager, and that last swallow puts her over the edge. THere's a muffled cry from amps throat when that tongue digs up between her legs, sending her simultaneiously tensing up and falling limp in all the wrong ways such that she' travels just a litlte deeper into Amp's gullet. She responds to the new situation by squirming and pressing herself against the base of the tongue that still holds her rear end, likely further stimulating those insticnts with her movement.

22:20 Ampdragon 's head tilts all the way back, showing off the bulge in the top of her throat to the world. It grows even bigger as she gulps again, pulling Sweet halfway into the eager, pulsing throat muscles. Another gulp, and the tips of her hindhooves are all that are visible in Amp's maw. One final, slow swallow pulls the bulge fully into her throat. Sweet feels herself surrounded by melting, fiery heat, the light coming from the dragon's throat growing a little and lighting up her throat as the saliva and sweat on the pegasus starts to evaporate. She feels herself pulled deeper down the throat, before the light and heat dies down a little, the bulge in Amp's throat falling into her chest, and then her stomach.

22:27 Sweet_Treat 's head is swimming with pleasure as amp takes that next swallow, and all the subsequent ones, leaving a streak of her honey all the way down that gullet. The sudden brightness that she passes blinds her in its sudden transition from pitched black to bright light, and the wave of heat from teh dragon's core is would be unbearable if not for the fact that she was only briefly passing through it. The hot air stings at her nose as she breathes in, and leaves her coughing, until she finally passes thorugh it. Sweet lands with a splash soon after as she presses down into that belly, one that had been growling with eager hunger only half an hour before, and their activities had likely worked up quite the appetite. Her bulge is slightly visible hanging below Amp's middle now, and as she squirms, her hind legs happen to push on all the right spots through the walls on the stomach, sliding the walls of her nethers together.

22:39 Ampdragon growls hungrily, laying down on her belly as she relaxes after her hard-earned meal. The acids growl and bubble around Sweet as the dragon's claws reach back at her nethers and start working away, the dragon's moaning deeply resounding around the stomach. It takes several blissful minutes in Amp's stomach before Sweet feels the body of her friend tense up in climax, a deep heavy growl resounding as her insides temporarily heat up, a tiny wisp of flame spilling from Amp's maw, which thankfully doesn't catch on anything in the store.

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22:44 Ampdragon lays on her belly as it groans happily around its meal, Amp's instincts having fully taken over and working away at its meal. Amp moans she idly rubs at her nethers, but doesn't quite reach climax as she slowly drifts off, exhausted after the rush of the meal.

22:51 Sweet_Treat is rather short on air in the stomach, and the warm caress and gentle massaging of the walls against the delicious little pegasus are enough t steadily lull her into a sleep as well. The poor mare is completley passed out by the time the stomach gets through the thick soupy dairy that fills it, and begins to go to work on her body. Made for meat, her belly is mercilous to the poor little pegasus who's caught in the dragon's core. Over the course of the night she slowly softens and melts away, leaving bones, feathers, fur, and those earings as her only traces.

22:51 < Sweet_Treat> (Care to close us out? 😄 disposal is a plus, but I understand if its a no. ^^;

22:52 < Ampdragon> (not really up for it right now, sorry)

22:53 < Sweet_Treat> (not even just a closer?

22:53 < Ampdragon> (hmm, alright)

23:04 Ampdragon wakes up the next morning in the middle of the shop, her gut gurgling happily around its dinner. It takes a few minutes before Amp realizes what happened._ "Ughhhh... not again." _She massages her slightly chubbier belly with a claw._ "I was really starting to like Sweet, too!" _The dragon stands up, her gut swaying with the remains of the dragon's friend._ "I really need to get better about losing control..." Amp mumbles, wandering to the back door, leaving the sign at the front of the store at 'closed,' and opens the back door, flying out to somewhere in the nearby forest._
"Ngh, always hate this part." _The dragon, having found a good place to 'dispose' of the evidence, makes sure there's no ponies around. She'd hate to have witnesses, she is trying not to gain too much weight, after all. After a moment, she squats down in the shadow of a tree, her anus twitching as the muscles loosen._ "Nnghh~..." _The dragon groans as she feels the wet, brown gunk squeeze out of her strong ass, the occasional bone or feather getting squeezed out with it. A growing pile of smelly mush and bone builds up next to the tree, getting steadily pushed out of the dragon's sphincter. Finally, the last little bit of waste is squeezed out, the pegasus' skull. Amp turns around, feeling regret over being so careless, although the feeling passes fairly quickly. Not the first time she's eaten a friend. She is a dragon, after all.
Noticing the glint of the emerald earrings somewhere in the pile, she cautiously picks them up out of the pile of waste, trying not to get her claw messy, and flies off, returning the treasure to her hoard, not giving much of a second thought to the decomposing pile that used to be her friend._

23:05 < Sweet_Treat> (Oh! THanks! I figured you'd not do the disposal bit given above. ❤ you're a treat!)

23:05 < Ampdragon> (figured I'd give it a shot)

23:06 < Sweet_Treat> (mmmm that was wonderful~ Very much enjoyed it! I'll stop poking for the other alternat ending. ^^; This certainly makes do!

23:16 < Sweet_Treat> (oh also feel free to tell me if you ever feel like doing something else either! I'd hate to make you pred all the time if you don't want it.

23:39 Ampdragon .

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Another minute passes of Amp's afterglow, before she snaps out of her feral state and realizes what she just did. She shakes her head, adrenaline rushing to her brain as she panics._ "Ohmygosh, S-Sweet, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to! I-I'll get a rope, or something!" _Amp's stomach continues growling around the mare as the dragon looks around for something to use, and then remembers the rock-hard, stale licorice. She grabs a few long ropes of it, and attaches them, breathing hot air on them to melt the ropes together into a long line. She casts the licorice down, just as she had done with the rope the previous night, but can't help but give a little rub of her stomach as she does so.

23:26 < Ampdragon> I want to, but I'm not sure I have time to

23:27 < Sweet_Treat> Well...we could always do stuff and I wont hold it against you if you have to stop!

23:30 < Sweet_Treat> eh? 😄

23:30 < Ampdragon> hmm

23:30 < Ampdragon> suuure

23:31 < Ampdragon> now the question is, is it ampdragon and treat stuff, or *ampdragon and acrasia*?

23:32 < Sweet_Treat> I sorta want to do amp and sweet right now ^^; not sure how dommy can be atm

23:32 < Ampdragon> ~~not sure how dommy I can be either, so might just do some more chill ampderg stuff~~

23:33 < Ampdragon> Anyways, your turn~!

23:33 < Sweet_Treat> Well...amp and sweet are only sorta dommy! Its friendly aferall 😛

23:33 < Sweet_Treat> indeed

23:33 < Sweet_Treat> One moment...skies laptop trouble

23:44 Sweet_Treat finds herself breathing shallowly in the dark sticky chamber of the dragon's belly, as the acrid air, tempered by the sweet syrupy icecream fills her nostrils with each breath. She's still horny as all get out after the lashing that Amp's tongue gave her, leaving her just on teh cusp, and even as she sits in the stewing stikcy juices, she cant ehlp herself. The pegasus drops her own hooves to ehr sntatch and bucks against them, drawing neat little sweirls across her button and sticking the tip in as far as she can go. The messy liquid only aids her in her advances too, as it causes a painfully pleasant tingle across her mound. SHe calls out her moaning lust, though her noises merge wiht the growls that rumble all around her. Her buckig motions massage the inside of h AMp's stomach, dragging her slippery fur across the soft lining, which strokes across her own body and grows more intense as Amp reaches her peak. Sweet Treat isnt there yet though, even as Amp's pleasure rings out loudly in her ears, and instead, just ad the dragon starts to come down, the feral screams of delight from the pegasus resoundfrom deep in her belly. Sweet gives a couple bucks upwards as her feminine juices squirt from her lips, before she then falls mostly still among the tingling acids, breathing deep, even as teh liquorish cord makes its way down inside.

23:48 Ampdragon 's more draconic side feels pride that Sweet enjoyed the fun just as much as she did, but the dragon still couldn't help feeling concerned for the pegasus as she takes her sweet time on her way out. The dragon would call out to her, but she didn't want to disturb the rope in case Sweet was trying to grab onto it. The dragon mentally chastises herself for letting it get so far, especially when she wasn't planning on it, this time.

23:53 Sweet_Treat takes another minute to truly come back to her senses, and rolls around inside of there. She knocks her hoof on the side of the stomach and calls out, "Everything alright out there Amp?" Then...as she shifts around, she finds a rope of liquorish drawn down to the stomach. with a shrug the mare grasps upon the strand and gives a soft tug, indicating that she can be pulled up. "I got it!" Her teeth clench into the bitter black object and her hooves grap upon teh sweet rope. Hopefully the scorching heat of the dragon's stomach hasnt grown to be so great taht it loses integrity about halfway up the throat, where it meets her firey oriface.

00:00 Ampdragon lets out a grunt of acknowledgement, before using her claw to pull the licorice out. Unfortunately, given the unrelenting heat of the dragon's fiery core up near her throat, the licorice had melted slightly. This became apparent when, about halfway up the dragon's esophagus, Sweet's movement stopped, yet Amp kept pulling. The dragoness' concern grew as the licorice came up, melted, and containing no cute mare at the end. While Amp tries to figure out what went on, Sweet Treat is trapped right up against Amp's fiery core, feeling heat radiate heavily into her, melting off any residual liquids from her form. It's so hot, she feels like she could melt, and she can only imagine what that fire's wrath is like when the dragon unleashes it. The throat pulses once around her, threatening to take the morsel back down into the melty stomach, but thankfully Amp catches on quick enough, and starts to gag, slowly contracting her throat in a way that it sluggishly pushes Sweet up out of it. It takes almost a minute, a full, wet, tight minute for Sweet to see the outside world through Amp's sharp-toothed maw, and soon she's plopped gently down on the floor, sweating and wet. Amp takes a moment to recover, gagging lightly._ "Blech, there's a reason why I usually try to use ropes, instead of trying to regurgitate. Horrible for a dragon's gag reflex."

00:03 < Sweet_Treat> (Hmmmm I wanna end up in that fire sack at some point 😛

00:03 < Ampdragon> (End up with some melted ice cream?)

00:04 < Ampdragon> (I'm sure ampdragon would have some sort of enchanted item in her hoard that could help with that~!)

00:05 < Sweet_Treat> (Uhhh hmmm maybe! Though I was initially thinking in one of those 'something goes horribly wrong sorta situations

00:05 < Sweet_Treat> (no reason why both cant be explored in the future!

00:05 < Ampdragon> (Hmm, could be fun like that, not sure how long Sweet would last though! Amp is a hot burning dragon)

00:06 < Ampdragon> EDIT: (Hmm, could be fun like that, not sure how long Sweet would last though! Amp is a hot-burning dragon)

00:06 < Sweet_Treat> (hot in all the right ways~

00:06 < Sweet_Treat> (I'm sure if she was thoroughly coated in icecream somehow she might get a little bit of time 😛

00:06 < Sweet_Treat> EDIT: (I'm sure if she was thoroughly coated in still cold icecream somehow she might get a little bit of time 😛

00:12 < Ampdragon> (I'm not sure that being a couple tens of degree colder will hold up to thousands of degree heat, but we'll see!)

00:12 < Sweet_Treat> (Its the liedenfrost effect! :P)

00:14 Sweet_Treat sucks in a deep breath as she feels the licorice begin to tug up at her jaws, and folds her ears flat, before, after a moment she manages to press on throught he first sphincter, and get dragged up further alont the throat. She gets a little worried when the strand starts to elongate in her mouth, while the increasing temperater leaves her starting to sweat hard despite the heavy humidity all around her body. As she comes to a stop in the throat, the mare gulps in a slight bit of fear, while the heat soars all around her, while just beyond the walls of the gullet, the heavy thym thumping of the heart booming in her ears. A muffled cry emits from her mouth as she begins to slip, leaving her squirming in the throat in an attempt to somehow keep her progress, before the walls clench around her, squelching loudly, and forcing the breath from her lungs. The tight powerful motions of the gullet keep her from really taking a breath the entire way up, and by the time she sees the light peaking out of Amp's mouth, she's starting to feel her head swimming and light, and then finally collapses, panting for both air and to release the heat that's pouring off of her. THe bitter taste of bile that soaks her body drags across Amp's tongue, adn a strand of it links her to amps jaws. "Dammit Amp...I thought we were trying not to get my store any messier..." she grumbles, as the murky liquid slops off of her to pool upon the tile.

00:18 < Sweet_Treat> (Is her core always so hot? or does it get exhausted with too much fire or other circumstances?

00:20 < Ampdragon> (Well, usually it burns much lighter, like just a pilot light, although a really hot and aggressive pilot light. Still *technically* thousands of degrees of heat on the fire, but there isn't nearly as much to make as much of an affect)

00:20 < Ampdragon> (When she's aroused, angry, or otherwise worked up, the fire tends to burn hotter)

00:21 < Sweet_Treat> (Mmm alright ^^

00:21 < Sweet_Treat> (Btw...have we decided how much influence those earings have on sweet as far as the mild compulsion goes? And is amp even aware of their effects (Though that answer is probably yes))

00:22 Ampdragon takes a tablecloth from one of the nearby tables, and using it to roughly wipe down Sweet quickly before the bile has any time to stain her tasty- er, pretty coat._ "Hey, this one is all on you. My plan was to take you back to my lair, first!" _The dragon motions for the somewhat-cleaned mare to get out of the puddle of miscellaneous liquids, and then sets the tablecloth over it to let it start soaking up the mess._ "S-So, erm. Sorry, I guess? Wasn't really expecting to lose composure as much as I did, there." _Quietly and quickly, but yet still very audibly, she adds,_ "Still totally your fault, though."

00:23 < Ampdragon> (It definitely isn't mind *control*. It doesn't make her have any thoughts that she wouldn't already have, its just gives a little nudge towards decisions that favor Amp.)

00:23 < Ampdragon> (And Amp totally knows about the effect, but of course she can't take the blame for it since Sweet picked them out herself)

00:24 < Sweet_Treat> (mmm indeed~ I'm assuming it works as a charm to the giftee from the givver. instead of being specifically tuned for amp...as that might be an odd thing to keep around 😛

00:25 < Sweet_Treat> (Also...I must say I keep having issue glancing at names here, Guy and Gy are pretty close ;P

00:26 < Ampdragon> (heh)

00:26 < Ampdragon> (using compact?)

00:26 < Sweet_Treat> (Ye

00:26 < Ampdragon> (that's your problem)

00:27 < Sweet_Treat> (Its superior usually!

00:27 < Ampdragon> (I can tell which posts are whose just fine because of the super-good-definitely-not-goodragon avatar you have)

00:28 < Sweet_Treat> (I am soo thinking about using a actual goodrag avatar 😛

00:28 < Ampdragon> (I mean your current one would work for it perfectly)

00:32 Sweet_Treat is still sucking in air when amp begins to scrub her off, which she enjoys at first, until she realizes exactly what the dragon is now using to clean her. How exactly was she going to explain this to the cleaners? The mare scowls at Amp as she's helped up to her feet afterwards and groans. "Couldnt you have...idk used a..." Her eyes scour the room to see that no, there wasnt actually anything that fit the bill near them. "Well something other than that...I'm going to have to get that cleaned now and hope its not stained..." the mare whines. She then begins to lead amp to the back, where the dish washing basin was, which was deep enough taht she could stand up to her knees in. "Totally was not...you kinda knocked me into that bowl...it was only natural that you needed to clean me...though I think that didnt quite count." With that the mare scampers up into the basin and shoves the couple dirty dishes out of the way onto the counter, before turning on the water.

00:38 Ampdragon snorts. "I did *not* knock you over. You stepped on my tail! It's not my fault you weren't looking where you were going." _Amp banters, leaning over the counter to boop the mare teasingly with a claw._ "Anyways, I think I'd rather have a cheap tablecloth be stained over having my favorite little smoothie mare's cute coat be stained." _The dragon teases, laying it on thick._ "At least, not unless it's stained by ice cream. I don't think you ponies realize just how great a nice, cold pony sliding down your throat can be for a dragon."

00:43 Sweet_Treat beccons amp to slide on over into the tight space before she squeezes herself beneath the spigot. THe cool water rushes down her body, and she does her best to try and get any of that sticky residual off of her, though the way her back is arched makes it impossible for her to really be able to reach all of herself. With a roll of her eyes, she meets amps gaze. "Ya well...now you owe me a nice cleaning massage now I think. And...I think I know a zebra who might be willing to help me learn just that. I know he has some changing potions, and I'm sure he could whip up something to deal with your size too~" An open mouth grin appears on her face, before a tongue darts out to lick over her teeth in obvious exaggeration.

00:47 < Sweet_Treat> (So...I admit, idk where to take things from here! I know amp wanted to get actual dinner but idk how we can make things interesting

00:51 < Sweet_Treat> (Oh can I get acrasia on transparent bg btw?

00:53 Ampdragon rolls her eyes and squeezes around through the small entry and makes her way behind the counter to the dish basin. Her claws are a little rough and ungroomed, but that's to be expected from a dragon. They actually scratch against Sweet's coat rather nicely, almost like a rough brush that has a bit more weight to it._ "You're such a dork, Sweet." _Amp teases,_ "Let me show you how you *really* do that face~." _Amp brings a claw up beneath Sweet's chin and points the pegasus' head up. The dragon slides forward and extends her neck slightly so that her head looms above the milkshake mare, silhouetted from the light behind it. Her mouth opens ever so slightly and her tongue pokes out ever so slightly, running along her teeth. Her eyes glow a sharp, alluring blue above the mare, as the dragoness' head leans down, opening her maw a little more and extending her tongue out, making it seem like she's about to come down to lick the mare's head, but stops right before and hovers there tantalizingly as a strand of hot saliva dribbles down right in front of her muzzle, drizzling into the soapy water below. Suddenly, Amp pulls away with a mischievous, knowing grin, happy to have flustered the mare once more, and returns to scrubbing the mare with her claws.

00:53 < Ampdragon> (Could have them go back to the lair!)

00:55 < Sweet_Treat> (COuld do. I wonder what an ampdragon eats anyways, when she's not gorging on sweets

00:56 < Sweet_Treat> EDIT: (COuld do. I wonder what an ampdragon eats anyways, when she's not gorging on sweet~~s~~

00:57 < Sweet_Treat> (But he, gimme the acrasia on transparent and I bet I can achieve your color goal. I'm really fluent in photomanip. ^^;

00:58 < Ampdragon> (I'm working on it a bit, actually)

00:59 < Ampdragon> (wanted to add a bit of tongue and some white to the slime strands

01:01 < Sweet_Treat> (Ooooh~

01:09 Sweet_Treat sucks in a deep breath initially as she feels the bite of the claws as they run down her form, working that water into her soft fur and pulling free some of the slime that still adorned her form, but soon gets used to the scratchy feel. She closes her eyes and sighs softly though the sinks cold water leaves her slightly shivering in the process. Those eyes slowly open back up as Amp raises her though, and she finds herself staring dwon that deep pulsing throat, though the detail is mostly lost without much of the ambient light of the shop. Even still, the teeth glint before her and she can see slime running up and dwon that mouth. She sucks in a deep breath as amp breathes out, finding the dank, slightly sour breath somehow comforting and alluring, to which she leans forward firther, nearly breaking the entrande to her maw. Even more so, teh heat is enough to drive away the chill brought on by the stream of water. As amp's tongue runs down towards her, she closes the distance , pressing her muzzle into the strong muscles and whimpers neediy into it. So much for her timidness from before. The more she was teased by the dragon, the more she seemed to want it. "C-come back here...I need that breath..." After a moment passes,s he looks flustered and mumbles, "To...to keep me warm..."

01:28 < Sweet_Treat> (Im sure we can figure out some way to do it reasonably in character, even if its ultimately a 'alternate ending'~

01:29 Ampdragon lets out a light, draconic chuckle as her snack pleads for her._ "Now, c'mon Sweet. What happened to not making your shop any messier?" _The dragon finishes cleaning the pony, and then lifts her out of the sink. Holding her up, she rolls her eyes._ "I'm only doing this because it's easier to dry you off than hearing you complain about your tablecloths." _The dragon opens her mouth, trying to swallow any excess saliva in her mouth so she doesn't breath it onto Sweet, and lets the pegasus take in the sight of the maw right in front of her for a moment. Slowly, the mare can see a faint, red light building at the back of Amp's throat, and then she exhales. The heat generated from the fire in Amp's throat is carried up through her breath and blasts Sweet's whole body, like an industrial sized hair-dryer put on max heat. Meeting the analogy, Sweet does find her coat getting dried of the soapy water rather quick as the dragon's breath comes out in large, hot bursts of musky air.

01:32 < Sweet_Treat> (Emphasized the hilights to make them a little more saturated, while keeping the darks dark and murky

01:33 < Sweet_Treat> (hmmm though it doesnt look quite as nice on this monitor as it does on my primary

01:33 < Ampdragon> (Yeah, still has the uniform purple)

01:33 < Sweet_Treat> (My phone's a good judge of a 'neutral monitor', I'll see what it looks like there

01:33 < Ampdragon> (I think I know what you're going for though, might give it a shot)

01:39 < Ampdragon> standard

01:39 < Ampdragon> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/334087839706906626/473016701022371840/unknown.png

01:39 < Ampdragon> highlights

01:39 < Ampdragon> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/334087839706906626/473016736329760788/unknown.png

01:39 < Sweet_Treat> (Yes, thats what I like

01:39 < Ampdragon> (just added saturation to just the brighted parts

01:39 < Ampdragon> EDIT: (just added saturation to just the brightest parts

01:40 < Sweet_Treat> (Ya, I was trying to do that w/ a screen layer and playing with curves

01:41 < Ampdragon> (I had to do a big roundabout thing where I duped the main lighting layer, made it B&W, increased contrast, and then made a selection based on whiteness and then made that selection into a mask of the base purple layer, which I duped on top of everything

01:41 < Sweet_Treat> (See, I didnt have all that ;P

01:42 < Ampdragon> (So it isn't really "more saturated", it's just the base purple pic masked on top of everything else with only the sharpest highlights

01:43 < Ampdragon> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/334087839706906626/473017769277784064/7-26-18_gooderg.png

01:48 Sweet_Treat endures the cold water of the tap for as long as it takes to get her body finally devoid of the gunk that had come up with her from teh dragon's belly, though she certainly kept trying to catch a glimpse up into Amps mouth. "THat...that's not getting anything messier..." She soon finds herself lifted beneath the chest by the dragon's claws, with the cold water that saturated her fur dripping down into the sink beneath her, but wihtout a true towel it'd take ages to dry herself off. Seems like her dragon' friend's to the rescue though as that hot air streams over her, pulling off some of the liquid and evaporating others. Its hot enough that she gets the feeling had she not been coated in water, she'd have been in trouble, and the steam coming off of her in droves echoes that point. She eagerly stares down that gullet, taking in the full sight if it even easier now as the dull glow illuminates every ridge and crevice, showing off its full carnal beauty. The dank smell persists, even in the mostly dry waves, sending a shive of eagerness through the mare's body. And, even though she's left floofed out like a sheep that's been through the wash, she's got a dopey grin spread across her face.