Title:           Lyra Part 2
Author:          Lunaguy
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First Edit:      Monday 5th of November 2012 11:30:14 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Monday 5th of November 2012 11:30:14 PM CDT

        You wake up on Lyra's dressing table, same as you have every morning for the last 5 weeks you've been in Equestria. You yawn and stretch your arms to the sky, watching the beams of early morning light stream in through the window. After seeing a sunset orchestrated by Celestia, you're pretty sure the deity controlling the sun back home is slacking off. You peek over the side of the table, looking across the room at Lyra's bed. Empty and unmade, as is the usual. Lyra was always up earlier than you were. You lay still for a few minutes, enjoying the quiet early-morning peace while it still lasts. It doesn't take long before it's interrupted by Lyra, trotting into the room with her usual hyperactive demeanor, already perfectly ready for the day's events with a smile stretched across her face. She notices you sitting up in your bed and beams wider.
“Gooooooood morning Anon! Have a nice sleep?”
“It was fantastic, thanks for asking. What's for breakfast?”
“I dunno, but whatever Bonbon's cooking smells real good.”
“Shall we go eat?”
“I think we shall!”
Lyra picks you up and places you on her head, humming as she trots off toward the mouth watering smells wafting in from the kitchen.
        As you enter the kitchen, Bonbon is setting the table, the pan on the stove behind her sizzlingg with the scent of pancakes. Although hesitant to take you in at first, Bonbon seems to have warmed up to you as the newest member of the household, often treating you as a fellow house mate where Lyra would treat you as a pet.
“Good morning Lyra, Anon. Help yourself to some pancakes.”
“Don't mind if we do!” Lyra chirps, taking a seat at the table and slapping some pancakes on her plate. You share Lyra's food, like usual. After a few minutes, Lyra speaks up.
“I've got plans for today! I'll be back in a few minutes, you two stay here and chill for a bit.”
You wave to Lyra as she walks out the door, wondering what her plans could possibly entail.
        You spend the rest of the day with Bonbon. You hang out, doing the usual daytime activities. Hours pass, and Lyra is still gone. The sun starts to set, and you're both worried. Bonbon paces back and forth, muttering worriedly under her breath.
“She said a few minutes, not the whole day.”
“Bonbon, relax. I'm sure she just got a little derailed on her way back or something. It happens to all of us. See, this is why you guys need cell phones.”
You stick around quietly for another half hour before Bonbon throws her hooves in the air and steps out.
“I'm going to go look for her. You'll be alright here by yourself, won't you?”
“Yes, yes, I'll be fine. Go find her.”
Bonbon leaves with a short nod.
        Another 5 minutes pass as you sit around and wait. The five slow weeks you've spent in Equestria have already helped you with your patience. You lay on your back on the living room table, watching the beams of moonlight trickle in through the windows. Now that you think about it, Luna does a great job at coordinating the moon as well. You snap upright at the sudden sound of the door slamming open, followed by the dark silhouette of Lyra walking into the room.
“Sorry, guys, I just wanted to go down to Sugar Cube Corner for some cupcakes but Pinkie, and you know how Pinkie is, she wouldn't let me go until I said the alphabet backwards and before I could fi- you know, this is a story for another time. Sorry I'm late, is what I meant to say.”
You wait for Lyra to finish before smiling and waving to her from your spot on the table.
“Welcome back, Lyra. Bonbon was worried, she stepped out a little while ago to look for you.”
Lyra smiles and starts trotting over to you, but freezes mid-stride and raises an eyebrow as you finish your sentence.
“So, Bonbon isn't here?”
“Nope.”
“Just us?”
“Yep.”
“Aloooone?”
“Would seem that way.”
Lyra grins again, her eyes half lidded. She takes a few more steps toward you; slow, deliberate steps. “Well in thaaaaat case... I have a game I'd like to play, if you want?”
Now it's your turn to raise an eyebrow. “It depends. What game is it?”
Lyra grins wider. “Oh, it's a surprise. I can't say unless you agree to play. And you have to follow the rules, no matter what they are!”
You know for a fact something fishy is going on. You're not sure if you like fish or not. But you figure you'll add on to the fish jokes and bite the hook this once. Besides, you trust Lyra not to do anything too drastic.
“Alright, fine, I'll play. What's the game?”
Lyra's grin somehow gets even wider and she closes the distance between you with a few short strides.
“Oh, I just want to play hide and seek!”
You blink. “That's it?”
“Mhm! Just hide n' seek. But we'll have to use special rules, because you're so small.”
The stench of fish is getting stronger. “Alright, what are the rules?”
“First off, we can only play here in the living room.”
“Alright, that's fair.”
“Second, I'll be it. There's not a whole lot of places where I can hide from you at this size anyways.”
“Right, and there's plenty of places for me.”
“Third, home base is the table. If you get back here before I tag you, you win!”
“Ok.”
Lyra leans in closer. “Are you ready for the last rule, Anon? Remember, you have to follow the rules.”
“Lay it on me.”
Lyra giggles. “Alrighty. Final rule. If I catch you, I get to swallow you whole and you have to spend the entire day in my belly. Don't worry, you won't get hurt.”
You pause and stare at Lyra for a little bit. She stares back at you, a hint of amusement sparking behind her eyes. She rips you bare of any clothing with her magic, leaving you completely naked as she drags her tongue across you for a full-body lick.
She steps back and faces a corner, starting to count as you begin to recover.
The game of cat and mouse had begun.
       
        You shimmy down the leg of the table, landing softly on the carpeted floor as you look around for a hiding spot. You dive under the closest one you can find, hiding underneath the painfully obvious couch. You decide to lay there for a moment, going over your options in your head. Your brain is telling you that getting eaten is bad. Very bad. Lyra did say you wouldn't get hurt, but for some reason you just can't let that comment go by without a fact check. Yes, fact check claims digestive fluids are a bad thing. You decide to stop listening to your brain for a little bit to see how the rest of your body is doing. Your heart beat is skyrocketed past the point of normality. Just imagining being back inside Lyra's mouth is exhilarating. Even if your brain is screaming no, your groin is screaming otherwise. Right, back to the brain. Brain brings your attention to the fact that even without the stomach acids, you're going to be in there all day, and that probably won't be all that comfortable. Brain also reminds you that you'll be needing a way back out once the day is over, and the only two options that come to mind are hardly appealing. But then again, your penis would like to have another wor-
        Your thoughts are cut off as you come to the realization of an eerie silence. It takes you a few seconds before you realize that Lyra has stopped counting. You look around from underneath the couch, searching the room for any signs of her presence. You see and hear nothing. Cautiously, you peek out from under the couch, tiptoeing towards the table in the center of the room, hoping to reach it before Lyra sees you. You're about halfway across the floor when you start to hear a whisper.
“Ready or not... here... I... COME!”
You spin around to see Lyra on top of the couch you were just hiding under, her hind legs pushing off as she leaps on top of you. She pins you underneath one of her hooves, a wild grin on her face.
“Gotcha!”
        She squints and sticks her tongue out to the side, making that silly face she does whenever she concentrates on complicated magic. You feel her familiar glow wash over you, leaving a slight mint-colored sheen covering the outside of your body. Satisfied, she lifts you up and places you on her tongue, closing her mouth at the end of one swift movement. She sucks and plays with you on her tongue for a little while, enjoying her treat for a few seconds before she has to finish it off. You can feel her as she tilts her head back, tongue slowly pushing you back towards the back of her mouth, sliding you down into her throat. Your saliva covered body slides down easily, the muscles in her esophagus squeezing and loosening as they carry you down towards the stomach. The narrow passage opens up into a somewhat wider chamber. You wince in anticipation as you descend into the stomach, but are pleasantly surprised when you discover the acids do not sting. That must be what the small layer of magic surrounding you was for. You sigh and lie down, finding the warmth of the walls and the steady heartbeat to be somewhat comforting. Might as well get comfy, you're going to be in there for 24 hours.
       
        Lyra licks her lips as she feels you going down her throat. Once she feels you settle down in her stomach, she yawns, hooves stretched out towards the sky. She trots off to her bedroom, curling up in her bed and humming soothing tunes to herself. She giggles as she feels you shift your position, and pats her stomach in response. She would tell Bonbon later, and get yelled at then. But for now, it was time to rest.