A Stranger in the Forest

28 June 2015

21:50 < Cecil> can ya set it with him out alone somewhere?

21:50 < Cecil> I can make the rest work

21:54 Ruzeth makes his way on the edge of town towards the forest. The little zebra was excitedly heading towards his friends house, the tatzl pony he'd met earlier this month. His tail jingles as he walks from the little gold rings on them and a happy smile lights up his face. On his back was a brown saddle bag. ***

21:57 Cecil watces the zebra as he went forward towards the forest. Up above siting on a cloud, there was a very hungry and patient griffon. He wanted to wait until the zebra set foot into the forest before striking though. Someone might see what the griffon had in mind if he ate the pony on the edge of town, but in the dark forest, things would probably go far, far better.

22:00 Ruzeth heads in past the treeline and slows his pace, now keeping his wits about him as he moves through the dangerous forest. He knows that there are predators out here, and has had the misexperience of traveling through one's gut before, only escaping with the help of his colt friend. ***

22:01 < Cecil> [is he following a path at all?

22:02 < Ruzeth> (Yep)

22:05 Cecil decids to make his first move, as the zebra disappears into the forest. He spreads his large wings and jumps from off his cloud and flew down just above the tree line, and then goes down further under the canopy, landing on the same path Ruzeth was walking, but further up the road. The griffon then takes a seat and leans up by a tree on the side of the road, and waits.

22:07 < Cecil> [ugh, had to edit that one]

22:12 Ruzeth trots along the path, looking for the set of rocks that would indicate that he has to leave it in order to head towards his friends house. As he does so, he sees the stallion catches sight of a griffon on the side of the road, right in front of the direction he needs to go. He cant be seen turning off the path here and so has to confront the griffon. He gives the tiercel a slight smile and waves. "Hey there~" ***

22:18 Cecil is very tall and quite thin, though not sickly. He has dark grey feathers with white tips, nearly black grey fur and light blue eyes that seemed to be looking over the pony, sizing him up. "Good day." He says, seeming to be letting the pony continue walking by. For now.

22:26 Ruzeth pauses there, seeming not to intend to continue for the moment until the tiercel has left him alone. "What brings you out into these woods? They're not particularly safe for loitering like that you know. All sorts of nasty creatures linger around here." ***

22:35 Cecil shrugs, "I could ask the same of you, and you're smaller than me." He says, before looking around at the forest, "I think I'm fine though, it's not like I've not been somewhere wild before." As he finishes talking, his eyes settle back on the pony...

22:39 Ruzeth is a smallish zebra with sharp blue eyes. He's got dreadlocks for his mane and tail with each stripe its own lock, tipped with bright golden rings that jingle as he moves. "Me? I'm doing what I usually do on nice days like this, collect herbs to mix up some nice potions. I can take on a nasty creature or two if need be." ***

22:42 Cecil speaks, "Oh... is that so? You don't look like much of a fighter." He says, trying to get the zebra to tell him if he has any weapons or something on him. "I mean, if you'd handle better out here than I would you have to have something impressive up your sleeve."

22:50 Ruzeth gives a snort and taps a hoof on his pack. "Who needs to be a fighter when you're well prepared to flee. Tangle foots and smokescreens and some knockout gas will get you out of any trouble." The zebra tawdles in place for a moment before thinking maybe he could circle back around to his split off and lose the griffon. ***

22:55 Cecil responds, "Ah, so you bring toys to a fight?" He says, before standing up slowly. "I prefer a more direct approach." He tilts head a tiny bit, "So, you really want to know why I'm here?" He keeps his eyes planted on the zebra's pack, now that he knows exactly what to be careful for.

22:57 Ruzeth shrugs at the griffon as he gets up and shakes his head, instead beginning to trot past him. "Nah, I've decided that I've dawdled here a little too long and must be off." The zebra flicks his tail back and forth and walks on past the griffon with a smile, counting his steps so he knew exactly how far he walked from his trail. ***

23:01 Cecil responds, "I'm sorry buddy, I'm not gonna let you do that." He says, fanning out his wings and walking to the middle of the road, before pouncing into the air and flapping his wings. Once in the air he flies as fast as he can at the Zebra, hoping he can grab him up with his claws and paws once he reaches the zebra.

23:06 Ruzeth makes it about fifty yards away when he hears the griffons words and turns around, blinking at him, only to see the tiercel speeding towards him. THe zebra reacts quickly, hopping out of the way at the last instant as the griffon darts down at him. "What the heck are you doing?!" he shouts, before turning to reach into his pack, fishing for a flask. ***

23:12 Cecil fans out his wings the moment he passes the zebra, slowing him down enough for him to fall to the ground and skid for a few meters. "Stop!" He yells, his eyes not getting off his meal for even a moment. His tail starts to wag back and forth as well. He was at least closer to the pony now, though the element of surprise was gone. "You're mine." He says plainly in response to the zebra's question. He needs to act quickly before Ruzeth can get something out of his pack, so without hesitation he charges the zebra once more and pounces.

23:13 < Ruzeth> (By the way, I'm in the shower and preparing for bed. You might get a post out of me after though.)

23:14 < Cecil> [ah

00:10 < Ruzeth> (ugh...that took way too long. I'll just go to sleep.

00:10 < Ruzeth> (Hopefully tomorrow~)

00:12 < Cecil> [nini

00:12 < Cecil> [and it's fine

21:49 Ruzeth digs in his pack frantically searching for a vial of something as the griffon turns to attack him once more. Soon he's managed to pull it out, right as the griffon is pouncing. Upon the hard impact the zebra topples over inot the ground and the flask flies from his lips. It lands a short distance from the pair and shatters, billowing out a thick black smoke that quickly obscures them from view, though from the feathers he felt on his flesh and the talons digging into his coat, the griffon certainly wasn't going to lose him. ***

21:56 Cecil growls loudly as everything goes black around him, and digs his talons in deep, trying to make the zebra hold still. He starts to flutter his wings not long after he feels he's got a hold on the pony, trying to blow away the smoke. "Hold still!" He says, before biting down on something, anything with his beak hoping to get another hold on the pony. He wasn't trying to kill the pony, just make him not struggle, or do anything stupid.

22:03 Ruzeth yelps as he feels the talons dig into his sides and feels a little trickle of blood coming from the wounds. Far from holding still, the young zebra begins to thrash, trying to break free of the griffons grip, with no luck. The flapping wings make no progress on the smoke around them, and it was quickly becoming clear that he'd have to do it blind. His beak reaches down and grabs the zebra right on the snout. Ruzeth can feel the sharp edges digging into him, causing him to let out a little whimper as he thrashes. ***

22:06 < Cecil> This message has been removed.

22:10 Cecil shouts, "Hold still and it won't hurt" he manages to barely say as he keeps biting down and digging his claws in. Once he realizes he's ontop the pony, he uses his weight to try to and force him to hold still. "Mine!"

22:10 < Cecil> (Sorry for the short post but I needa brb)

22:16 Ruzeth can feel his saliva dripping down onto his snout in hot wet globs as he struggles against his captor. "N-no! Let me go!" He shouts, trying to break free. While it was evident that the little zebra was not gonna hold still and take it, he still was in no position to really get away. ***

22:24 Cecil yells, "Submit, and I won't have to hurt you!" He growls around the muzzle as he bites down harder, his beak tips starting to break the skin and his claws keep their powerful grip on the pony. He tries to claw at him with his hind leg's claws, trying to do anything to make the zebra hold still.

22:28 < Cecil> (Tries to claw at him with his hind claws... Yeah I'd reright that if I wasn't in the phone)

22:28 Ruzeth shudders underneath the griffon, and feels another trickle of blood flow from his muzzle, the hot red fluid flowing down towards the ground. Ruzeth gives a whine and finally goes still under the command except for his shivering. "P-please...Just...just let me go..." He says quietly. ***

22:30 Cecil let's go if the pony's muzzle once he holds still, and starts to gently lick at where he bit him, "We both know I can't do that..." His tummy grumbles when his tongue tastes the blood. He's licking to show he would be nicer now, but he did like the taste.. "Let's make this easy for both of us though, hmmm?"

22:32 Ruzeth feels the tongue lapping up the blood and winces, just barely able to make out his captors form in the hazy light. "W-what do you want from me?" He asks. He can hear the stomach rumbling and says, "I've got lunch in my pack...is that what you want? I don't have any bits on me." ***

22:36 Cecil responds, "I don't need what's in your pack, you'll do." He says before licking at the other wound. His claws were still dug into Ruzeth, making sure if he moved he'd hurt like hell. Ruzeth can feel the griffon's warm breath was over him, the griffon's body still keeping him nice and pinned.

22:42 Ruzeth scrunches his nose as he smells the foul scent of a predator's breath wafting over his face. When he hears the griffons words and feels it tighten its grip he gives a little sob. "B-but please! I'll do anything! Just...just let me go..." he says. He can feel the warm tongue against his snout and lets out a whimper, squirming despite the pain. ***

22:45 Cecil grips harder on the stallion so his struggles make his sides burn in pain, "I can't, you're mine now." He says plainly, trying to make it clear before putting his beak to the zebra's neck. "Now, hold still or..." He says as he gets beak around the neck, trying to make it clear he'd put the pony down if he didn't stop struggling.

22:49 Ruzeth freezes as soon as the griffon puts that beak around his neck, going still except for his shivering. This griffon cant be serious he tells himself, though he was having trouble convincing himself. "N-no...please...please..." he begs as he lays there, blood soaking into his coat past the talons and onto the ground. ***

22:52 Cecil lets go of his neck, and moves his head so he can look Ruzeth right in the eye. "Hold still then, like you are right now." He loosens his grip on Ruzeth's sides and tries to get them around his hooves. He wanted to make sure he didn't grab a potion or something.

22:57 Ruzeth glances up at the shadowy figure, his details, including his eyes obscured by the hazy smoke. He gives a little nod at the griffon, and doesn't move as the claws move from his sides to his hooves, pinning them to his chest. He gives a soft whimper and hopes that somepony will come along. ***

23:02 Cecil says, "Good boy." He says, before slowly lowering his beak and opening it up wide, letting the zebra see his big open maw as it inches forward at his muzzle. The griffon isn't his claws in anymore, just keeping a firm enough grip to where it was unlikely Ruzeth would really be able to get away.

23:08 Ruzeth slowly watches the hazy shape of the beak approaching his snout and gives a whine. As it begins to encircle his snout he can feel that hot breath once more. The zebra folds his ears back when he feels a glob of thick saliva land on him, and then begins to squirm, trying to pull his hooves free, but he has no leverage from this position so its far too late. ***

23:12 Cecil growls when he feels the squirm and digs his claws in again as he forces his beak down quicker, making him take in the bulk of Ruzeth's muzzle. When the griffon finally gives a hard swallow, making his beak slide around the zebra's head. His wings come down around the pony, holding him.

23:15 Ruzeth feels his snout get slickened up by the saliva as Cecil forces himself down on the stallion. He can feel the tongue wiggling underneath his chin, tasting his delicious cinnamon and nutmeg mixture as hes drawn in. Soon Ruzeth can feel his snout pressing up against the back of the griffons throat before a gulp squeezes around him and tugs him inward. ***

23:16 < Ruzeth> (Shower time)

23:16 < Ruzeth> (alas)

23:16 < Cecil> [have fun

23:17 < Ruzeth> (Feel free to post if you want though)

23:20 Cecil starts to purr softly as he downs more of the poor little pony. His throat was warm and tight around his muzzle, and with another hard gulp, his head enters the throat. It's tight, and almost smothering. "Mmmm~" He starts to lick around now, glad that he was able to keep the pony still during this whole ordeal.

18:06 Ruzeth feels the throat grip tight around his muzzle and head as each gulp pulls him deeper down the stuffy tunnel. He as difficulty breathing as it squeezes around him, pushing the slime into his mouth. His arms are forced to his sides as the sharp beak creeps over his shoulders, limiting the Zebra's wild thrashing to just his hind legs. ***

18:10 Cecil stomps down on the pony's leg with his own clawed foot, trying to make him stop moving. He starts to grown around his meal and dig his claws in. He was supposed to hold still. As he does all of his, he gives another hard gulp around the pony, making more of him slide up into the griffon's tight, almost smothering, throat.

18:19 Ruzeth 's blood trickles down to mingle with his flavors as his bleeding sides enter the griffons hard maw and scrape against him. Despite the pain, the zebra wasing going to quit fighting for his life now as he disappears down the tight tunnel, sealed away in darkness. The hot smelly drool dampens his fur as he's sucked inside, creeping ever closer to his gut. ***

18:30 Cecil chomps down with his beak in another attempt to make keep Ruzeth still. His claws only dig in deeper and deeper as the Griffon's clawed paws stomp down once more. He only lets go of his claws when he gulps again, forcing the Zebra's legs down his throat. His claws find a way to the pony's plot though, and start digging in again. . ***

18:35 Ruzeth yelps as he feels the beak dig into the small of his back and only squirms harder, fearing that wicked point as it digs into him. His hooves press into the throat now as his sensitive belly moves across the tongue. A Soft squeak leaves the stallion's mouth as a talon pierces his tail hole, pressing against the sensitive internal flesh and causing his sheath to begin to plump out. Up ahead, the air grows ever fowler as he approaches the stomach quickly. ***

18:39 < Cecil> This message has been removed.

18:42 < Ruzeth> (Huh?)

18:43 < Cecil> [imma redo that post

18:44 < Cecil> [I misread some stuff

18:47 Cecil raises an eye brow when he notices the stallion was getting hard. He assumed it was because his talon inside of the pony's behind, and uses it to start rubbing around inside. He slows down his gulping now, and just focuses on trying to get the pony off. Maybe this would make him hold still like the griffon wanted him to, or at least make him stop struggling.

18:52 Ruzeth begins to pant as he feels the talon rubbing deeper, pressing against his prostate, and squirms gently against it as his shaft begins to poke free of his sheath. The zebra gives a whimpering whine as his body reacts to the attention, despite his wishes otherwise. ***

18:55 Cecil keeps rubbing, taking note that the zebra seemed to reacting 'well' to the rubbing. He other talons start to gently stroke the pony's cock. The griffon's tongue licks all over Ruzeth's tummy while he does all of this. Cecil always did love playing with his food, but above all he wanted to make his meal stop fighting and submit.

18:57 Ruzeth feels his body grow more and more excited under the barrage of sensations until his shaft sat throbbing at full mast, poking into the griffon's beak and getting tickled by his tongue. The poor little zebra gives a loud moan as his struggles turn to gentle thrusts as he desperately tries to relives the pressure in his nethers. ***

19:02 Cecil grins around his prey, and starts to lick a bit more firmly and starts to lick at the zebra cock's tip. His claw moves a bit more quickly back and forth within the pony, but is gentle to make sure it doesn't hurt his delicate insides. He keeps this up until he feels he's done enough to make the zebra needy as hell, and then just lets go and pulls out.

19:08 Ruzeth withers under the attention, beginning to thrust faster against the slippery tongue, his mind not carrying as much about the bloody wounds or his present location. As he begins to feel some pressure in his shaft, his head flairs and twitches, giving the griffon ample signs of his closeness. When the talon pulls away, the stallion gasps and squints his eyes as he's left right at the cusp. ***

19:10 Cecil just waits, bringing his claw back so he could keep the pony needy. It gently glides and rubs against the cock, giving stimulation but nothing real enough to get the zebra off. He was waiting for his meal to beg or do something. He would have kept going if the food had kept still and submitted like he told it too, but he had to punish him now.

19:17 Ruzeth hardly notices that he's not moving any deeper now as he squirms, trying desperately to get himself off. He feels the teasing on his shaft and shouts. "Please...please just finish me...I cant take this..." His breath is heavy as he gives another loud moan. ***

19:19 Cecil raises both eye brows at the request and gulps down, bringing the griffon's crotch into his mouth. The griffon starts to luck all over the cock, while lubing his talon in salvia and using it to fuck the pony as roughly as he could without carving up his insides. The griffon uses his other set of talons to rub at the stallion's taint.

19:23 Ruzeth gasps as his snout presses past the tight ring of muscles into the griffon's crop, hitting him with the foul smell, though lucky for him he'd be safe in this chamber. He pants, squirming his hips as the assault on his nethers begins once more, quickly finishing him off. A large shout of pleasure comes from the griffon's chest as he begins to unload his salty seed across the brid's tongue, quivering and panting hard. ***

19:28 Cecil starts gulping down over and over once the pony finally cums. He was gonna finish him off alright. He keeps licking and fucking, until the pony is pulled off the claw and away from the tongue by the powerful pull of the throat. He doesn't stop growling though, and brings a claw down to his throat and touches the bulge that was Ruzeth's flanks.

19:33 Ruzeth gets a reasonable way down the stallion's throat as he continues to unload, until only his thighs and tail, ringed with gold jingling rings remains visible. The Zebra is forced to curl up as more and more of him is pressed into the first fleshy sac, though his limp body makes this a relatively easy task as he recovers from his orgasm. ***

19:36 Cecil puts a claw up to the gold and tries to remove it. It was less that He'd have to cough out later, and the less pointy or hard stuff the better. Plus gold sells far better when it's not tarnished by stomach acids. Once he's got it off he gives another swallow, ad rests his claws on the bulge that was Ruzeth. He keeps gulping as quickly as he can, trying to finish off the zebra.

19:41 < Ruzeth> (It wouldn't be tarnished :B)

19:42 < Cecil> [good point

19:42 < Cecil> [it'd still be nasty

19:43 < Cecil> [less cleaning?]

19:45 Ruzeth 's gold rings are pretty well braided into the tail fur and it would seem like it would take quite a long time to get the majority off, though one or two come free. He feels the tongue curl around his hooves and push them to the back as a gulp seals those inside, his jingling tail soon coming after. The zebra spills out complelty into the crop, feeling the muscles knead and churn around him. In the fishy dark, his mind finally begins to come free from his haze, evindent by the bulge in the tiercel's chest beginning to squirm. ***

19:53 Cecil 's tongue licks all over the pony's hooves before they disappear down into his throat. After a little more swallowing, he'd smile after getting the pony safely inside of him. He Holds onto the bulge in his chest and tries to make Ruzeth calm down. "Mine~" he says, as begins to nuzzle at the bugle, grinning when he feels the squirms inside.

19:56 Ruzeth gives a soft whimper as he hears the griffon's words and flails as hard as he can in the muscular sac. For now the zebra was safe as he awaits his inevitable transport to the tiercel's gut. "H-hey! N-no! Now that you've swallowed me...You have to spit me back up! My friends will find you!" ***

20:01 Cecil responds, "No I don't and no he won't." He says coldly, before rolling onto his side and lulling out his tongue as he feels the massage the pony was giving him inside. "Y-you know... if you'd held still I wouldn't have had to poke more holes in you than Swiss cheese."

20:04 Ruzeth was beginning to feel his adrenaline wearing off, and now the crops tight squeezing makes him begin to notice the number of wounds in his side from his rather rough treatment as he was sent towards the gut. "P-please! I...I don't wanna die!" He shouts. He wished he had access to his pack which had been removed prior to his journey down. ***

20:06 Cecil rests his beak on the bulge, and keeps rubbing it. "Shhhhhhh~ food doesn't talk, and if you're a good piece of meat, I'll try and make sure it doesn't hurt, even though you struggled." He keeps holding onto his big bulge and starts to hold onto it. "alrighty?"

20:07 < Cecil> [How graphic/painful do ya want the digestion to be?]

20:10 Ruzeth gives a soft wimper as the slippery flesh is forced against his body by both muscle and claw and squirms even harder, giving a couple of weak kicks at the wall. "N-no! Please...I'm not food! I'm not meat!" he protests pitifully despite his current situation. ***

20:11 < Ruzeth> (Umm...moderately so Is alright. I think it should get to his fur beginning to fall off till he passes out. I'll control it, don't worry~)

20:11 < Cecil> [alrighty

20:13 Cecil sighs, "that's not what I like to hear..." He gives his chest one last squeeze with his claws. Then, the stallion can feel himself start to go deeper as a hole opens up in the space he was in. "Say good bye to my crop..." He gives the bugle a little kiss as he waits for the pony to go to his new and final home.

20:20 Ruzeth oofs as it gets even tighter before the organ begins to convulse around him. In his disoriented position, he's not sure what direction he's going, though he's pretty sure he smells the tunnel getting even worse. His feet are grabbed first, getting tugged deeper into the tiercel, followed soon by the rest of his body as it slowly pops into the much more sour smelling stomach. "N-no! Please Please!" ***

20:25 Cecil responds, "You didn't submit. Now you burn." He says coldly as ever still holding onto his tummy. "I have you a chance, multiple chances. This whole time actually." He sighs and keeps cuddling and holding onto his tummy, his own cock starting to pop out now that the good part was going on. "Now, I want to squirm for me like you've been. It feels good." The space was very tight, almost as smothering as the griffon's throat and smelled horrid.

20:33 Ruzeth finishes emptying out into the second chamber quite a bit quicker than it'd taken to swallow the poor zebra, helped along by his limited movements and slickened body. This chamber is much tigter around him and what little air there is in there smells much more foul. A rimming of fluids pools beneath him as the stomach walls massage it into him, causing his flesh to tingle and his wounds to burn. "Ahhhh Please! Spit me out! I'll do anything!" He begs. ***

20:36 Cecil responds, "Why would I do that when you're mine? I do what I want with you, not what you want. Silly zebra." He says, as he starts to rummage through the zebra's pack that had fallen to the ground with a claw while using the other to rub and feel his big gut. He didn't seem concerned at all with the fate of the zebra, and in fact he didn't care. He just food after all.

20:47 < Cecil> [also, got any advice for playing pred? I don't exactly do this too often =/

20:47 Ruzeth whimpers and squirms around in the griffon's cramped belly as it continues to churn and secrete juices into the chamber. His fur begins to tingle even more as the colt is coated further and further in the juices. "N-no...I'm not yours....You don't own me..." He argues weakly, gagging in the foul air. Inside his pack were a number of potions he'd mentioned, a small bag of bits, and a dafadil and daisy sandwhich, as well as a number of foreign herbs. ***

20:47 < Ruzeth> (You're doing pretty alright actually ^^ )

20:50 < Cecil> [yeah, but like, still want to do as good a job as I can]

20:54 Cecil picks up the sandwich, and tosses it on the ground as he rummages though the pack for any goods. "Hmmm... eh the bit's will work." He takes the sack of bits, before thinking up something interesting. Picks the bag up and tosses it, trying to make the glasses break inside and see what interesting effects they might have. All the while he was still holding onto his big gut with his hand, rubbing it and half listening to the cries inside. "If you aren't mine, then why are you going to be digested alive into shit and bones? I mean, certainly that sandwich in your bag belonged to you, or rather used to, so why doesn't my food belong to me?"

20:56 < Ruzeth> (I admit, I'd sort of like him to eat the sandwhich :P Its probably bagged so even tossed on the ground its fine :B)

20:58 < Cecil> [heh, alrighty

21:00 Ruzeth feels a burst of energy as he hears what he can only surmise is the griffon rummaging through his pack and folds his ears down tight. "H-hey! Keep out of my things!" He shouts. The puddle had risen up to his chest now as the wounds burn with pain. His movements were slowing under the constant assault. "But..but I'm not food..." A blue gas spills free from the bag that has a strange smell and would make the griffon feel pretty woosy. When the zebra hears the vials break he gasps, knowing that if his captor breaths too deep of the smoke he'd fall asleep, and then Ruzeth would never get out. ***

21:07 Cecil raises an eye when feels the gas blow by. He picks up the sandwich and bits, and awkwardly flutters his wings as he gets to his feet."D-damn... T-that stuff is potent." He says as he moves away as quickly as he can. His belly was slowing him down, but he's able to walk through the overgrowth until he's out of danger, at which point he takes a seat again. "You know... it really makes me mad that you don't give up." He starts to open up the sandwich's wrapping. "I mean, even now you won't just give up. It really makes me feel bad, ya know?"

21:10 < Cecil> [sorry, but cecil doesn't get off until his partner does, and he certain doesn't go to sleep until his partner does]

21:12 < Ruzeth> (Ok :P)

21:16 Ruzeth gasps as he feels the weight taken off of him. He sloshes back and forth as his predator waddles away from the danger for several minutes. Over that time the acid has been working hard and he squirms weakly as his fur begins to pull from his belly and the tingling in places where he's lost it is slowly replaced with a burning pain. He begins to have trouble breathing in the chamber as he exhausts much of his air supply, beginning to feel light headed. ***

21:21 Cecil starts to dig his claws into his tummy and rub it a lot more firmly, trying to make the pony inside feel a bit more burning and pain. "I could have let you fall asleep or run out of air before I put you in there, but nooooo~" He says, tilting his head when he says "no" before bringing the sandwich to his beak and gulping it down in much a similar fashion that he'd done to the pony. "Now, time for you to give up, food." Even if he didn't of his own will, soon he'd pass out regardless.

21:24 Ruzeth feels the sandwhich splatter across his face as he lays in the tight chamber, whining. "H-hey! That's...that's my food..." he argues back pettily, though by now its far to late. The Zebra's getting ever closer to passing out as the cool sandwhich massages into what remains of his fur, spreading its goop across him. "Please..." he zebra says softly one more time before he goes to take abreath, only to find there's no air left. He gasps in the chamber before flailing hard and finally passing out, only twitching occasionally as the poor pony is reduced to nothing more than a meal for the beast. ***

21:30 Cecil keeps pressing his claws against his tummy, before frowning when he feels the struggles stop. "ugh..." He stays there holding onto his tummy, before nuzzling his head against it. "Mine." He curls up around it, his cock hard as could be now that the zebra finally was gone. He starts to gently rub his cock as his free talon rubs against and feels the big belly full of zebra meat. He'd keep nuzzling at the tummy and feeling against it for a few minutes. It seemed the bird cat wanted some privacy before pleasing himself.

21:31 < Cecil> [hmmm... should I keep righting and finish this?]

21:34 < Ruzeth> (Probably~ I do wanna see the pellet with gold rings, and maybe disposal too if you're up for it~)

21:40 Cecil would keep rubbing until he eventually started to tense up, he let out a loud roar and fanned his wings, before cumming hard. His seed would shoot up against the tummy and onto the ground for a few seconds, before finally the griffon curled up around his huge belly and fell asleep nearly instantly. Over the night the griffon's belly was harsh to what was left of the poor little zebra, and soon over the night, the big belly would be nothing more than a small dome of fat on the griffon's belly. Cecil's flank got a little bigger too. It wasn't too much though, as the slim griffon always had a hard time gaining and keeping weight.

21:46 Cecil slept for quite a while. By the time the Cecil woke up he felt a feeling in his stilling lightly bulging gut and a pressure in his behind. He'd slowly stand up after lingering on his side for a few minutes, and starting to cough hard. After a few particularly hard hacks, he goes silent and pushes his head forward once, twice, thrice, and finally something falls out of his wide open beak. A large roughly round and long hunk of compressed fur laid on the ground. It had some large bones sticking in it, some broken, crushed and whole. Some bits of the pellet of former pony had yellow shiny bits in it. The griffon looks over his fine work for a few seconds, noting that he'd probably want to pick out the gold jewelry later. "Heh... good to see you again." He couldn't do anything to the pellet yet though, he had to deal with what else was left of the pony.

21:51 Cecil took a few steps away from the hunk of bone and fur and other indigestibles, and raised his tail and grunted hard. Some dark brown logs started to get squeezed out. The griffon pants softly as he pushes out what's left of Ruzeth, until finally after a few minutes he's done done expelling the left overs of the former pony. The pile was pock marked with tiny fragments of bone and fur, but nowhere nearly close to the amount seen on the pellet.

21:52 < Cecil> [this work?

21:56 < Cecil> [crap, went into past tense]

21:57 < Gyr> (Oooh that was sexy~)

21:57 < Cecil> [^_^

21:57 < Cecil> [still sorry, for going past tense]

21:58 < Gyr> (If you could...have him leave or give some full resolution to the scene like falling back asleep~)

21:58 < Cecil> [will do

22:06 Cecil starts to pick through the pellet as soon as he's done shitting out the other batch of former zebra. He pretty much desecrates Ruzeth's body, or rather what's left of it, as Cecil grabs whatever gold he possibly can. Once he's done, a pile of fur encrusted bones are left on the ground as the griffon takes the gold he'd gotten as well as the bits and leaves them in a pile. The then lays back down and closes his eyes. He felt much more comfortable now without the left over zebra in him, and fell asleep almost as quickly as he had yesterday.

22:07 < Gyr> :D

22:07 < Cecil> ^_^

22:07 < Cecil> so, I take it ya liked the scene?