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Down the Pipes Ch. 3

Micros and Trouble...

2016 Halloween Special 2/5

Asmo got the mail from his mailbox and climbed the stairs to his apartment. He got the door open and began going through the stack of papers and envelopes. He found a lot of bills and junk mail and a few political ads. Most of the stuff went into the garbage. One stood out amongst the collection of papers and junk. It was an orange envelope inscribed with glittering black ink and was addressed to Asmo. He tore open the envelope and read the enclosed invitation.

To Asmo,

We invite you to visit down the pipes this October 28th. It will be a night of fun and delights please show up early and wear one of the enclosed bracelets to signify what kind of fun you want to have.

-Jack Dubuol Proprietor

Asmo pulled out three disposable but highly glossy wrist bands. He noticed one was a red one was orange one was blue and one was green. A small note told him what the colors meant and he immediately grabbed the blue one and set it out to wear before putting the rest back into the envelope. He checked the clock and went to get a quick shower. The invitation must have been delayed because the day was the 28th and normally he should have had it the day before but as of late the mail hadn't been coming in on time.

He got himself into the shower and wen over his fur with shampoo and his wings with some lighter scale polish before rushing out and drying off. In his bedroom he threw on a simple button down shirt and loose khakis then called for a taxi and hurried over to the club since they would be opening around six or so.

He was just in time to be in the pre invited line. He and around sixty other furs waited patiently to be quickly checked in by the bull bouncer Brutus and then allowed to go and have fun. Asmo headed for the bar and ordered a drink. One of the waitresses looked him over but he ignored her flirting and enjoyed the mixed drink as the owner came round and began dispensing beverages to thirsty patrons quickly. As soon as he got the rush down the owner came over and smiled coyly at Asmo.

"Hi I'm jack the owner need a refill?" he asked

"U-U-Um s-s-sure and thanks" Asmo said

Jack poured Asmo another of the frothy drinks he had been enjoying. "Here's your witches brew" he said "So what are you into little fluff drake?"

"W-w-w-well I like s-s-shrinking and m-m-microism" Asmo said as he sipped at the drink.

"Heh well we have that go on up to the fifth floor and shrink on down" Jack said as he turned and refilled another drink for someone.

"I t-t-think I will have to do that" the drake said as he sipped on his drink. He drained the glass then headed for the main staircase and climbed on up to the fifth floor.

On the fifth floor furs were dancing and mingling. On stage two furs were playing with micros in different ways. One was sliding them down his cock while the other was mixing it up between swallowing them and inserting them anally. Asmo steered himself towards one of the shrinking areas and started the process of being micronized.

The machine was more of a booth and offered a micro sized elevator that would take him to one of the large playrooms that was setup for micros to enjoy. He activated the machine and enjoyed the tickling sensation as he was reduced to one-eighth of his normal size and climbed into the elevator to join other micros in the dollhouse village where they were being watched by macro furs who brought tidbits of food and had carved pumpkins for the small to play in.

Asmo joined some of the other micros and danced in the square, climbed through a carve pumpkin where a few furs were making out and watched as some lined up to be snacked on by other micros and macros. He got another drink and rested for a time and enjoyed some conversation with his fellow micro enthusiasts.

Down on the main floor of the club a group had just entered all dressed in black and wearing special clothes. The leader was a vixen who smiled voluptuously at all the furs in the room. Many of the males pitched tents while a few others openly flirted with her. She didn't even bat an eye as she crossed to the bar and ordered a drink.

Jack offered her a witch's brew and was shot a dirty look before he suggested maybe a nice mug of cider. She gladly accepted and ordered up a round for the whole group she had brought and they settled in to another area of the club. They talked in their group and basically kept everyone else out of their little group. They ordered more and more drinks and spent a great deal of time there chatting and keeping others out.

"What's all that about?" Jack asked crimson as she came back over with empty glasses and picked up a refill tray

Crimson shrugged "I don't know they claim to be a coven and they want to enjoy themselves that's all I know"

Jack shrugged and went back to work getting drinks ready. While upstairs Asmo had joined a group of micros and was dancing up a storm. He enjoyed the music and the other furs and being picked up by the macros and was being tickled while they looked at his bracelet and danced with him before he decided whether or not he wanted to be a snack. He told a few that he would consider it later if they wanted to come back but he only wanted to be gulped with a Halloween drink and some candy.

The hours passed as they are want to do. It was now about nine o' clock and the coven decided it was time to really enjoy the fun. The head witch stood at the table and summoned up her energies and sealed the doors to the club. Her lieutenant waved her paws and made all the furs who weren't part of the coven or weren't already shrunk shrink to micro size. Two male members of the coven pulled out sacks and began picking up shrunken and confused furs.

Other members had found the controls for the stages toilet rising system and brought up the extra-large throne for bull, elephant, and dragon furs to use before a crowd. A few minutes of chanting and some hand signs and the bowl lost its tank and had grown into a better cauldron shape before turning black and gaining a fire beneath. More water was added and then the kegs of cider bottles of alcohol danced off the shelves and emptied themselves into the cauldron.

The micro club members were added to the cauldron and the clothes of the coven were taken off and tossed aside. The fire was extinguished shortly after and the people inside the giant cauldron were allowed to become sloshed and soaked in boozed as different members of the coven began to dip in and pull out glasses filled with micros. The glasses were drained and the micros swallowed. Male members put some of the micros to their cocks and let them slide on down.

The two males collecting the furs up kept climbing the stairs and returning with more and more confused furs. The foxes smirked a lot and anybody watching could see they had squirming balls filled with rapidly digesting micros. On several floors they found micros swimming in the toilets with their waste and they did the polite thing of flushing the squirming creatures.

A couple of times they found micros swimming in urinals and after quickly drenching them they got the royal flush as well. For the most part they went about their work quickly and quietly not much being said using magic only when it was necessary to find all the furs. On the fifth floor everyone was still partying. Asmo was helping to carry a pumpkin to a toilet so some micros could sail it down with a flush. The foxes got there and began grabbing micros up left and right. At one point they just sat in the center of the room and fed each other micros in different ways. Cocks were slurping up willing and unwilling furs. The two foxes swallowed even more until they both noticed the train of micros moving the pumpkin to a nearby toilet and working it in.

The taller of the two went over and helped them put it in and then helped several micros in. he then grabbed his cock and began jacking it hard until pre was splashing around the furs in the bowl. Moaning and lolling out his tongue he eventually shot a load of cum all over the Jack O' Lantern and then doused it with piss from the softening shaft.

"Happy Halloween" he said then flushed watching the pumpkin get sucked down the bowl.

The two chortled to themselves as they grabbed up all the remaining micros including Asmo, then carrying the heavy sacks they went back down stairs. They emptied them into the warm alcohol mix letting the micros get sloshed by the fumes. More members of the coven began to appear streaming in by magic.

The cauldron was surrounded and chanting and rhythmic dancing began before the crowd yawned open their mouths. Blobs of alcohol holding micros streamed up into the air then shot down into the maws of the coven. Lewd and loud gulps were heard as the people were swallowed up without time to scream or comprehend what had happened. More and more people began to steam in. They threw off their clothes and yawned open their maws accepting a micro and then strolled off.

Asmo was one of the ones swallowed up first. He plummeted into the stomach of a male husky who grabbed up another male and they headed for a secluded place to enjoy the warm feeling of something living inside of them squirming. The coven danced and chanted magic was shared and a lot of yiffing occurred between members but as the clock began to strike midnight the members found their way to toilets around the club and began to unload.

The two huskies went to flushmasters on the same floor and sat next to each other. One had wound up with Asmo and by sheer coincidence the other had wound up with Jack. The members as one began to void their bowels and other orifices of micros and once done each stood over it and dropped in a combination of herbs. The spirits of the micros were pulled from the remains and began to float around the one who had consumed them. The first action these new servants were sent to perform was the flushing of their physical remains. Jack watched sadly as his bones swirled round and disappeared. The leader of the coven smiled happily as the male leader appeared next to her holding a micro wolf that glowed.

"I see you got back at him Halloween" she said

"Yes I did" the black cat purred and now for one year he will serve me as will they all.

The cat then dropped a small bag into the nearest toilet and flushed. Black smoke poured from all the commodes and when it cleared the coven had vanished.