Into a Dragon's Perspective

25 May 2019

18:58 < Ampdragon> Sweet and Ampdurg!

18:59 < Ampdragon> also just gonna keep Amplitude as the name for blu derg

19:02 Ampdragon was resting nearby. After a long, deep rest, Sweet slowly awakes, still covered in some secretions from where she spent the majority of the night. She finds herself resting alone on an actual pony bed, surprisingly. A trail of trinkets leads from where the bed was pulled out in the center of the cave, to the large hoard that currently houses a large purple dragon that was tossing stuff around haphazardly. The cavern is littered with

19:03 < Ampdragon> piles of discarded bits and several important-looking trinkets. Amp doesn't seem to notice Sweet waking up, busy looking for... something._

19:19 Sweet_Treat wakes in the morning after having remembered falling asleep outside near a pond, and then looks around, blinking in surprise. Her stomach felt a little heavy and awkward, no doubt the results of the fish that her gut wasnt used to eating. She still hoped it didnt make her sick... Still as she rolls out of bed and shakes herself, she feels the crusting marecum breaking in her fur, a brittle thing that has left it matted down against her body. "Uhh...where...I domt remember being out here...what are you looking for?" She asks, glancing around the room.

19:24 Ampdragon perks up hearing Sweet call to her. "Hm? Oh, you're awake!" The dragon seems to be rather chipper, a dramatic shift from the usual meek, or predatory characters Sweet knows her for. She's bounding around her hoard, looking for something. "It should be around here somewher- there it is!" She puts her paw a foot deep into a pile of shiny things and pulls out a strange, glassy orb. "There was this thingy that I

19:24 < Ampdragon> remember 'finding' a while back, and I haven't tried it out yet, and I thought you could be the perfect pony to finally try it out with me!"_

19:31 Sweet_Treat cant help but go ahead and offer her a bright smile at her bright mood. Even if she felt a little big gross, the mood was absolutely cotageous. "Oh...ya, pretty good...what are you looking for? Do you know what it does? What if its dangerous? Though...I might perhaps like a bith of some kind first...I'm covered in...well I gess you..." She says, blushing brightly. Still, she steps forward and grows cloesr to teh dragon. She seems even more lovely today...why hadnt she noticed this before??

19:37 Ampdragon answers "It's a surpriiiise~! But don't worry, it's not dangerous! Well, not for you~." _Amp crawls out from her hoard and back over to the center of the cave, giving the pegasus a boop._ "I don't think you're going to need to worry about *you* feeling gross, although I suppose I can give you a 'bath' if you prefer~." _She teases, sticking her large tongue out slightly._ "I *am* going to have you drink this first. This can be a little bit of a rush and it'll keep the experience safe if you lose control a bit." _She sets the orb down on the floor, and reveals a glowing purple flask that she had held in her tail, the tail moving to Sweet and offering the potion to her._

19:39 Sweet_Treat steps forward and pushes a hoof against the tongue as it sticks out, feeling the warm muscular object give to her pressure. "I think...that perhaps that might be best...it'll feel less gross if nothing else," she says, nodding her head. She then looks at the offered potion however and takes it from the dragon. The mare eyes it curiously, biting on her lip, and turning it over in her hooves hesitantly. FInally though, she opens up her jaws and quaffs it, finding this one to be thick...but not terribly unpleasnt at the taste.

19:44 Ampdragon 's potion tasted a little tingly, but didn't taste like anything in particular as it went down. Grateful at how cooperative the mare had been, the dragon rewards her by extending her tongue and licking around all of Sweet's body and crevices, cleaning her off of the crusted juices and coating her in a fresh coat of hot saliva, licking a little more firm around her nethers. Just as Sweet starts to get worked up, the tongue pulls away._ "Now now, don't want to get too excited this early, do we~?"_ Amp scoots the orb over in between the dragon and the mare._ "Especially when we're going to be having a lot *more* fun in just a moment! Now, go ahead and put your hoof on the thingy and close your eyes~..."

19:45 < Ampdragon> //also I'd like to think that Amp has been growing a bit in size as she starts to "own" Sweet more

19:45 < Ampdragon> //and as she starts to see Sweet with a little more value over time

19:47 < Sweet_Treat> (Hehehe perhaps. Greedy durg

19:52 Sweet_Treat lets out a litte squeak as she feels that warm tongue roaming around her body, smelling quite a bit like the dragon's morning breath, made a little stale and musky especially from her meal the day before. Still though, she feels much cleaner once it turns from the crinkly texture to a wet slickness. There's a gasp and she closes her eyes, wiggling her butt as it presses up between that moist crevice. "OOoh...you're a naughty dragon..." There's a moment where her mind turns to her shake shop...but something was telling her just to forget about it...she had a new life... Finally though, she turns her attention to the glass orb. "are...are you sure?" She asks...and then finally slowly lowers to press against the cool glass.

20:06 Ampdragon responds, "I'm sure! It'll be fun~, and I think you'll see things a bit better from my perspective by the end of this..." _Before Sweet has a chance to respond, Amp puts her claw on the glass ball, and it erupts into a flash of light, thankfully not horribly blinding since Amp told Sweet to close her eyes. Nothing feels any different immediately, but as her sensations return to her, she can feels a few subtle things off. Her

20:09 < Ampdragon> tail feels heavier, and she can feel the end of it against the ground. Her hooves feel more articulate and flexible, like she can grab things better. Her wings are bigger, and less feathery. She feels a rush of emotion fill her system, a need to be dominant, and to make others weak beneath her, and a desire to break and devour echo in her mind. When she opens her eyes, she feels far taller than before, and when she looks

20:09 < Ampdragon> down, she can see her own pegasus body, investigating itself and giving a few investigative flaps of her wings. When she looks at what is now her own body, she sees purple scales and strong muscles. The pegasus looks up at her with now teal-colored eyes, the small mare looking so innocent and weak, like she'd make a perfect snack..._

20:09 < Ampdragon> She speaks up in Sweet's own voice, flapping her wings embarrassedly._ "I- u-uh, I *r-really* coated you in saliva, d-didn't I~?" _She blushes as she feels the hot, slick liquid dripping down her form._

20:17 Sweet_Treat feels everything go white within her vision momentarily the instant she hears a chink on the glass, overwhelming her senses, while a flood of new information soon fills her mind as she gains the snenses of the dragon, from a larger body and a new sense of direction...as well as something that seemed to say where she might find herself some treasure. Next though, comes the instincts as they rush into her mind, filling her with raw intensity of a dragon. Her claws dig into the ground and she lets out a feral roar as it overwhelms her with the urges. Eyes open, revealing slitted pupils as she turns to address the sound and smell before her...looks like prey. There's a raw carnal look in Sweet's eyes now as a claw steps forward, coming down onto amp to pin her to the ground. Jaws part slightly open and drool slowly leaks from it...as well as a delectable taste.
OF course, amp would have the fearful instincts of a herd animal telling her that she /needs/ to get away from this rampaging creature, that it intended to eat her, and that she needs to rejoin her kind for safety, and, while they might not be as strong as a dragon's urges, they were certainly something of a different sort than anthing she's likely to have experienced as a dragon._

20:25 Ampdragon feels her body fill with fear as her own large paws pin her to the floor, the claws scraping the stone next to her._ "E-Eeep!" _Despite her instincts telling her to flee, her arousal manages to fight it off, the pegasus blushing and squirming._ "N-Now now, S-Sweet, d-don't wan't t-to be *too* rough on me y-yet. A-After all, don't want to w-waste the potion too early, especially if you're going to learn how to c-

20:25 < Ampdragon> control yourself enough to be able to turn yourself back~!" _She wriggles, her wings trying to flap in arousal as she feels a string of drool dribble down onto her pink belly._ "O-Oooh~... G-Good dragon. I b-bet you're super hungry, a-aren't you?" _Amp mumbles, knowing just how strong a dragon's instincts can be without experience, and may or may not be intentionally riling them up._

20:32 < Sweet_Treat> (Hmmm question...has amp eaten yet today? 😛

20:34 < Ampdragon> (It's the morning!)

20:34 < Ampdragon> (so nope!)

20:37 Sweet_Treat leans down right next to Amp's face and takes a long drag of her odor, breathing in the fearful scent of prey, while a glob of drool ribbles from her mouth to splatter right over Amp's face, giving her a taste of what sweet's had to breath several times so far. That tongue finally extends from her jaw entirely and curls all over the mare's body, wrapping her up like a cacoon as she takes in the flavor. About that time, she feels her belly grumbling, making a low growl that surely amp can hear too. And the words coming from her prey's mouth those words tickle her senses. She's feral though, unable to find words of her own. At least the potion she'd quaffed was one of rapid restoration...though if it ran out before sweet got control, she might still be gurgled in that belly, when its regen powers go away.

20:37 < Ampdragon> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/334087839706906626/582049689621364757/unknown.png

20:44 < Ampdragon> (it miiiight be rapid restoration... or other stuff!)

20:44 < Sweet_Treat> (Im not a fan of reformation though ^^; I like the dannger

20:46 Ampdragon can tell just how far gone Sweet is, but she doesn't seem to mind. She squeaks and squirms when the dragon licks her, struggling hard, but not intending to escape. She relishes in the coiling of the tongue, blushing and 'eep'ing when it licks over her nethers._ "G-Good dragon! I s-see you are h-having no troubles w-with my b-body~! D-Does the good dragon want to p-play with her meal a bit, m-make them feel w-weak under you?" _The more naturally submissive side that is normally concealed within the dragon is starting to come out in full display as the dragon-turned-pegasus desperately tries to grind her nethers against the tongue. As the belly growls, she feels an instinct telling her to run, but it only urges her on more._ "I-If you m-make me feel good, I-I'll let you d-digest me a l-little until the p-potion wears out~." _Amp teases, both trying to urge the dragon's predatory side on, and also trying to bring out Sweet's more conscious side, trying to get her to wake up from her feral stupor by putting her body into harm's way.

20:55 Sweet_Treat leans forward further now, shrifting more weight ontot he mare until her fragile wing bones start to bend beneath the talon, followeed by a number of loud snaps. Leg bones start to to creak from teh increasing weight too as the head leans down and takes the mare's face into her jaws. Teeth start to come together now, and graze against her neck as she's forced to stare down the deep red crevice of her jaw. It seems she might truly bite down as the teeth prick her flesh until something the mare manages to say...the dragon finally finds words...and with that some inkling of whats going on starts to dawn on her. The jaws linger there, indecisively as she fights against her instincts.

21:01 Ampdragon squeals the weight starts to pile on, the mare squirming under the large paws._ "F-Fuck- y-y-ye- AH!" _She gasps as the wing bones start to snap, feathers tearing loose. Something in the potion must be making the experience better for the mare, because she practically orgasms instantly as the teeth close around her neck. Terror goes through the mare, not thinking that the dragon wouldn't swallow her whole._ "W-Wait- ahn~!" _She mumbles, gulping cautiously as she tries to keep from moving her neck._ "Y-You d-don't want to bite t-there, s-silly dragon. T-That's how you kill p-ponies, a-a-and..." _The pegasus struggles for words as she feels the paw press against her nethers._ "...a-and you a-always w-want to let them s-struggle i-i-inside you. P-Plus, y-you know how much y-you love foreplay b-before getting e-eaten, r-right Sweet?"

21:05 Sweet_Treat blinks a number of times and then finally pulls back as she hears her name called. Sweet...yes..that was her name wasnt it...wait...what's going on. She gives a growling rumble and even releases the paw from on top of the pegasus, looking down and exmaining her. "W-Wait...thats...that me...but then....oh...what came over me?" She asks, suddenly sounding rather confused and a little embarassed at the same time. Her mind flashes back to the orb though and how...had amp caused their minds to swap? Though...these consious thoughts fight against the unconsious instincts in a battle that seems to play out with great difficutly over the dragon's face. Without experience, Sweet was sure to lose...though she her personality might temper the worst of them.

21:09 Ampdragon stutters, "I-I'm i-impressed, Sweet~. M-Most dragons t-take years to break from being f-feral." _The pegasus squirms under the shadow of the paws, the bones in her wings starting to magically reform slowly._ "B-But I d-didn't say to s-stop. J-Just b-be careful not to d-damage anything *too* v-vital. After all, g-good dragons let their prey have a good time, t-too." _Amp teases, trying to lead Sweets conscious mind into

21:14 < Ampdragon> forming a sort of accord with her instinct. No matter what, the instinct will win out against Sweet's unexperienced mind, but if the pegasus' mind and her instincts have a common interest, then it won't be as much of a fight._

21:17 Sweet_Treat 's face hardens once more as the eyes narrow again, showing that the sweet pegasus inside has now lost control once again, but even so, she was now feeling a little more playful. Rather than going in for the kill again, she suddenly lifts up the mare in one claw, and grips the wings in the other, holding them pinned above the pegasus's heads, until a pair of feathers give causing Amp to tumble to the ground, leaving primaries in between the dragon's claws. It lets out a mirthful laugh and then incinerates both of them, right before the mare's very eyes.

21:21 Ampdragon squirms as she's lifted with a paw on her front, an 'eep' muffled by the paw pads. She groans as the dragon pulls on her wings, something between a yelp and a moan coming from the mare when the dragon plucks the large feathers from her wings. She shies away from the flame, knowing from experience how hot it can get._ "O-Oh nooo, n-now I c-can't fly a-awaaay~..." _She teases._ "I suppose now I-I'm trapped to merely be your p-plaything~." _She squirms in the grip of the paw, a secretion dribbling from her nethers, aching for attention.

21:33 Sweet_Treat wrenches another pair of feathers from those wings, and in this process manages to dislocate both of them, adding to their plucked and broken status, and keeping them quite unusable. WIth that, Sweet lets the pegasus fall to the ground, and then turns, pinning sweet down on the ground with that large heavy tail, letting it compress agianst her spine, knocking the wind out of her little toy. Using that pressure she slowly drags the mare across the stone, scrpaing her up on her hide, sespecailly in the bare patches as they approach the part of the den the scent of old relieved prey was promient. THere she lets a number of lumps of former fish fall from her pucker in heavy thumps, as she clears room for her new meal, demonstrating her 'future.'

21:35 < Ampdragon> (heck, ima have to pause, gotta help out with stuff)

22:48 < Sweet_Treat> (Ye, visible, but I dont wanna muck her up 😛

22:54 Ampdragon gasps lightly as more feathers are plucked from her, not as great a sensation has the primaries had been. She lets out a surprised squeak when she's dropped to the stone ground, about to speak up before the large, fat tail is dropped on top of her, a soft 'crack' coming from the mare from the weight, although Sweet can't tell what she broke._ "Mmmmph~!!" _Amp moans, squirming under the tail as she's dragged across the stone floor. When the dragon looks back, she can see a light trail of blood from where the rough stone floor has scraped up Amp's back, her remaining feathers completely ruined. The mare pants heavily when the tail lifts slightly, only for the fresh air to be filled with a pungent, fishy odor as she watches the dragon's stools drop in a pile not far from her. She thought she had been used to the smell from herself, but with the fresh pair of nostrils, she could see why Sweet was so repulsed. Still, the mare doesn't act up, squirming obediently under the tail as she tries not to gag from the strong scent, visibly tearing up from the smell and the scrapes along her body.

23:06 Sweet_Treat groans softly as the few lumps fall, and then lets her tailhole close up once more, leaving a new pile of dung before the mare, close enough that she could, if she wanted to, reach forward and touch it, though it wasnt all that very much. Still though, the dragon is soon done and then begines to remember about her treat behind her. The tail lifts up once more and Sweet circles around to grin, open lipped at the pony, showing off her sharp teeth. "Like what you see?" She asks, running her tongue across her lips. "Thats going to be you when I'm doine having my fun~" A loud growl echoes from her throat in a cadance of grunts, a mirhful laughter, before she scoops up the mare in between her claws. Here, she regards her, taking note of the damage that's allready been inflicted up on her treat.

23:07 < Sweet_Treat> (So did you have any specifics to work in? I've been trying to be mean and crushy~

23:07 < Ampdragon> (You're doing great! 👍

23:08 < Ampdragon> (I like how you're workin Sweet's playfulness into the feral derg instincts)

23:18 Ampdragon wiggles away from the pile of dung a little, trying to get a couple more inches away from the pungent odor._ "M-Mhmm... t-that's what the p-potion's for." _Amp squeaks meekly as she feels the laughter rumble through the ground, and yelps when she's suddenly scooped up and inspected. Her back and wings are scraped up, although not too badly. The dragon can actually already see the wounds closing from the potion's magic, and whatever had broken has already righted itself again. The pegasus, noticing the dragon inspecting her, gives a teasing lick of her paw pad, giving her teasy bedroom eyes._ "Like what *you* see~?" _She repeats the words back to the dragon, wiggling her tush.

23:25 Sweet_Treat rolls her eyes at her little treat and then brings the smaller creature up to her jaws, where they part wide, exposing the glistening insides behind her jaws, with heavy drips of drool splattering down onto her tongue while her hot breath reolls out across the pony, an unfresh odor, thats still more pleasant than what she's just left behind. "Mmmm I do indeed... jus soooo...." she takes a inhale fo teh prey's scent, "Tasty smelling~" The hefty tongue slides out from her jaws and comes to rest on the pony's body, pressing on top of her back. THe long curling muscle weaves beneath her belly, and then finds the patch behind her tail, where it slides against those lips, tasting her on all sides, while the drool covers her like a hot bath.

23:34 < Ampdragon> (sorry, hang on, some drama going on with friends

00:02 < Sweet_Treat> (hgope things get resolved well 😦 I know how that can be