So, here's an interesting thing. Nothing long, just a short that someone commissioned me to write to go with their OC's mawshot from NobleBrony. I do like the look of them, as I'm a fan of organitech stuff, thanks to a love for things like Babylon 5 and other scifi concepts.

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The breath was warm. That was your first surprise, as the maw below you opened wide, the material of it flexing in a very organic way, but yet, it wasn't. It was synthetic, and it had a sheen to show it wasn't quite the same. It still moved well, it still pulsed with life, but with a light behind it that those of a bio origin wouldn't normally do.

The tongue even dimpled, just a little, as it held itself over the teeth. You could see the outlines of them beneath the long, thick member, the lines of which seemed to dim and brighten, like electric blood was flowing through it, as saliva gave it a shine, the liquid hanging in small threads from the roof of the mouth, as the uvula dangled at the back.

Then the world shook, the hoof smacked down, as the grin at the edges of the maw grew wider. You fell, your body going weightless as you tumbled, spinning head over heels, watchin as those blue eyes focused at you, the wind whipping past your ears making you uncertain if you could hear the whirr of some motor behind them as they stared into your own.

You landed with a plop, the flesh of the tongue, despite the look, proved to feel just like the real thing. It was pushed inward by your weight, your body slapping into it pushing it down enough for you to feel the teeth for a moment, before it was drawn back inside, giving you an instant to look out, the view framed by those same teeth, those same lips, before they closed.


For a moment you were blind, for an instant you couldn't see anything, save shapes in the darkness. Then you felt your eyes adjust, you felt the world around you growing brighter, only to realize the glow, coming from the lines, from the spit, was providing the illumination for you to see, letting you observe the whole of the space around you.

The back of his teeth were polished, gleaming even in this light, as you slowly rose up. That signaled to the one around you that you were able to see, you supposed, as before you had gotten your legs back under you, the tongue swiveled beneath you, knocking you down onto it, and then licking you, folding and rubbing at you, drawing out your taste.

You tried to resist it, pressing into it with all your might, but that only seemed to make him chuckle, as he slid you along the length of the member, coating you in his spit, and then causing you to slip deeper and deeper into him, until the uvula hung just above you, and he gave you a moment to stare into the abyss of his throat, darker than his maw.

With a toss of his head, Techi swallowed you, causing you to land in his esophagus, causing you to be held fast by the soft walls, backed with hard muscles. The saliva coating you, it made it impossible to make any friction, as you began to descend, the sound of his gulp nearly deafening, as you felt his hoof press into his neck from outside, feeling you disappear into his body, and enjoying every minute of it.