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The RP has a total of 16 lines, 1480 words, and 8041 characters.
The average line consists of 92.5 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 7 minutes, 5 seconds.
Gyrocoatl said a total of 8 lines, 756 words, and 4110 characters.
Gyrocoatl's average line consists of 94.5 words that themselves average 4.44 characters taking about 7 minutes, 54 seconds.
Southern Belle said a total of 8 lines, 724 words, and 3931 characters.
Southern Belle's average line consists of 90.5 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 6 minutes, 22 seconds.

20:58 GyroCoatl was feeling a rumbling in his belly as he slithers around town at night. The quetzalcoatl doesnt usually venture out into the city, as he knew he'd earn the ire of the guards if he was ever caught...but he was having problems with finding snacks who wander on into his forest. He was hearing a ruccuss coming from one of the houses, loud music playing and the sounds of several ponies milling around. The bird snek spots an open window and forces his large body through it, coming out into the kitchen.

21:07 SouthernBelle was in the midst of enjoying a party for her sister, Acela, whose birthday was in a few days but had to be celebrated early so others could attend. There was various cakes, cupcakes and all kinds of other sweet tasting treats laying around for all to enjoy. Even though there was music playing it wasn't too incredibly loud so they all could sit around and chat. Belle however was making her way back toward the table of drinks, eager to wet his whistle once more as she was well sated with cake

21:17 GyroCoatl licks his beak as he looks out across the spread of alcohol that lined the table back in the kitchen. THere were ac ouple goodies as well there, that caught his attention before he was intending on venturing out into the main group of party goers. THere's a shadow coming through the door while he's in the middle of mixing up his pomagranite margarita and snacking on one of the cup cakes. With a groan, he leaves the half full cocktail shaker out on the bar and hides behind the island. He's not fully hidden, but, probably, if she wasnt looking for him she wouldnt see him.

21:20 < SouthernBelle> (just a FYI, i don't know nothing about drinks so don't expect me to try to name drinks)

21:22 SouthernBelle trots into the kitchen, her head turned behind her as she continues to talk to one of the fellow party goers. Not looking where she was going however, she manages to run smack into the table of drinks, shaking everything while knocking a few over, spilling some onto the floor and over the un-invited guest. As she regains herself, she wipes what managed to soak her off, before looking over the table to find what she'd want next, spying a half full cocktail shaker_ that actually looks pretty good~

21:30 GyroCoatl hisses as a torrent of liquid splashes down over his body, soaking up into his feathers. The last straw though, is when the mare grabs the drink he'd been working on. The snake suddenly darts his body forward, encircling her legs with his long snakey tail. "What do you think you're doing?" He hisses, "Thatssss my drinnnk." The snake bird locks eyes with her and grabs her shaker out of her hooves. He finishes making his drink, and gulps it down, before looking back down at the mare. He's got her rather tight, such that she wont be able to call for help.

21:30 < GyroCoatl> (Have you figured out how she's going to be the one to survive? xP

21:31 < SouthernBelle> (thinking that she'd be pack in with so much food that he just can't digest her)

21:31 < SouthernBelle> (or could have something in one of her drinks make her slip out alive, though she'd be missing some fur here and there~)

21:35 < GyroCoatl> (or maybe its Acela who survives...wearing some sort of amulet)

21:35 < SouthernBelle> (no, im wanting Belle to survive)

21:37 < GyroCoatl> (I suppose Gyro might swallow some gifts then 😛

21:37 < SouthernBelle> (hehe)

21:40 SouthernBelle doesn't even have a chance to see what's coming, her alcohol fueled brain not aiding her reaction, as she suddenly finds herself wrapped up rather tightly by something. Looking around she quickly finds herself face to face with a head of a gryphon, but the body of a snake. "wh-what's going on? is this some kind of prank?" she askes, thinking her sister was pranking her as she wiggles in the creatures coils, starting to struggle to breath. Only when the thing gulps the drink down and looks down at her does she start to worry, her mind clearing up quickly due to the lack of air she was getting

21:49 GyroCoatl tilts his head to the side at the question and then frowns, shaking his head. "Ssssssomme kind of prrrank?" He asks, with a long hiss in his voice. "Nooooo...I'm jussst a hungry boy on the looosssseee~" He practically purrs out down at the pony. He leans down and drags his tongue across the pony's head, leaving a long clear trail of drool over her face. "And...I think you might be just the thing~" Grabbing one of the cupcakes he smears the sweet frosted treat down into Belle's hair.

21:53 SouthernBelle shudders at the lick, face flushing red as she starts to wiggle in his grasp. Not paying attention though, she eeps when the cupcake is smeared in her hair. "w-what is g-going on?" she says, looking back over her shoulder at the party going on, everypony blissfully unaware as to what was going down in the kitchen

22:00 GyroCoatl chuckles down at her and says, "I told you already, my dear~" Then, before she can manage to say anything else, the bird finally manages to bite down on the mare before him, with his muzzle squelching around the creature's face. She can smell the hot sweet breath as it blasts down across her muzzle. He presses down harder around her, till her snout reaches the back of his gullet. With a heavy gulp, he forces her down into his gullet, expanding out the feathers in her throat.

22:05 SouthernBelle squirms as her face is suddenly surrounded by a wet darkness. Realizing rather quickly she was being eaten by what ever grabbed her, she tries to pry the coils off her, to scream for help, but all fails as her muzzle pushes into the back of its throat, her ears folding flat as they slide inside followed by a heavy Gulp, the throat starting to grip at her face as she’s sucked down further into it

22:12 GyroCoatl swallows again, this time a little faster as he manages to take her a little further along inside of him with another loud gulp. The bird's coils loosen up just a little bit more as he works his jaws down over her shoulders, and then scrapes that beak against her chest. With a soft hum of delight, he feels her squirm around inside of his tight tube, bringing her ever closer to his growling stomach, and the musky acrid scent down below.

22:16 SouthernBelle , As she feels rah swallow ripple across her body she wiggle and squirms, trying to free herself, especially with her lower body loose. As she is pulled further in her boat twitches to the scent of acids below, knowing her time was growing shorter as the stomach grew nearer. If she wasn’t able to escape soon she’d be nothing but food for this snake bird creature

22:26 GyroCoatl presses his head down around her hips, and then finally lifts his head up to the air, letting her hooves sit up straight in the air. Now that he's angled like this, gravity helps to ease her deeper down into that bulbous gut that her muzzle is starting to spill into. He can hear the party growing louder yet, preventing the mares cries from being heard beyond his flesh. That tongue curls up into her marehood, tasting the soft silky flesh located between those hips.

22:31 SouthernBelle continues to squirm, feeling gravity shift yet again as she starts to sink more rapidly in. She screws her eyes closed as her muzzle pushes into a ring of flesh, soon sliding through it as her nose is asulted with a heavily acidic air. "he-help me! somepony i know you can hear me, he-help!" she cries out as her muzzle is free'd, before plunging into a pool of acids along the bottom of the stomach. When the tongue curls up into her marehood though, she eeps loudly, legs kicking as it starts to taste her, sending a shiver up her spine

22:38 GyroCoatl finallyl forces her all the way down into the deep pit of his gut with a final click of his beak. He starts to make S cuves in his gullet, forcing her all the way down into his belly. His belly gurgles around her, mixing the mess of alchol and and cake up against her body. He's not done though, and soon after he feels her finally shifting down into his belly, he runs his talon across her shifting form. "Mmm dont worry~ I think those creatures will be joining you soon enough." The bird uncorks a couple bottles of alcohol and swallows them down whole to give belle some company.

22:45 SouthernBelle continues to squirm, even as the coolish air of the room disapears from her hind hooves. With a final gulp though she stops as the body starts to form many S curves, forcing her further down until she was fully inside of the stomach, though the curves continued as he slithered over toward the table of treats once again. "Ge-get me out, somepony cu-cut this thing open and sa-save me!" she cries out as the stoma starts to slowly churn, a groan and gurgle sounding out as it starts to bath her in digesting cake and alcohol. Over the gurgling she can faintly hear him say something before a few more muffled gulps could be heard, a deluge of liquids splashing over her as more and more alohol was chugged away

22:48 < GyroCoatl> (Unfortunatly...this is probably the best stopping point for the night

22:48 < SouthernBelle> (yeah, it is kinda late)

22:49 < SouthernBelle> (though really do wanna see this done~)