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With a brisk trot Moonbounce rushed through the secret entrance and into the small room. She looked around it in detail, seeing the variety of knives, basters and pans so big that even she could fit inside them. This was all pretty damning evidence already... what was that box though. She peered inside, nose wrinkling at a sulphurous stink inside. Her ears flicked at the sound of something returning. With a split second to think she tossed herself into the box, diving inside the hole to get out of sight.
The curtain opened up to reveal a few dragons, the one from before walking back out of the room as the other two, dressed in apron and chef's hat set about preparing various objects and setting them aside. One of the dragons walked up to the box only to glance at the other for a moment and ask whether things had been prepared before. The dragons looked at the secret door that had just shut and shrugged, thinking that they had already put something in the box and one set about chopping up vegetables from a sac that they brought and another went about on a table to her side.
The dragons hummed something under their breath, their tunes being accompanied by grumblings that came from their abdomens and after a short time of waiting one of the dragons stepped up to the box and turned around, presenting their rear to the small view hole in the box and with only a grunt of a warning a warm draft of pungent smoke wafted into the box as a warm, almost singing breeze that smelled heavily of egg and sulphur,-brrrooomph-. The dragon let out a happy sigh as they returned back to chopping just moments before the other rubbed their abdomen and began their approach to the hiding spot.
Moonbounce watched as a group of dragons returned, most of them wearing aprons and silly chef hats. This had to be some kind of kitchen. So this was the secret kitchen... probably where they prepared ponies... but where was the oven? Where was the spit? How did they cook ponies? All they had was this strange... box... oh. Moonbounce suddenly began to sweat. Was she in the oven? There wasn't any heat. She heard the dragons talking idly, their voices hard to make out. One of them seemed to start chopping vegetables... hardly a terrifying image. The others all milled around, their bellies groaning about something.
One of them split from the others and stepped over to the box. Moonbounce shifted back, sliding away from the view hole when suddenly it was filled by ass. A pair of sweaty and scaly cheeks squishing back against it as a pulsating pucker trembled between. What were they...? The sudden eruption of flatulence had her eyes widen, and then slam shut as the air hit her. It wasn't just warm; it was hot, very hot. Like being blown by a hairdryer that someone was blowing past a bowl of rotten eggs. She gagged at the stink, an edge of manure making her retch a little when she saw two more dragons approaching. Should she scream?
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