Following Up on the Rumors

28 March 2016

20:54 GyroFeather opens the window of skies house in the early evening, slipping inside and shutting it behind him. The pony still wasnt home yet, and all the better for him. He makes his way over to the stallion's liquor cabinet and helps himself. He knew this pony had a thing for gryphons, and sort of wanted to surprise him. The tiercel retires to the stallion's bedroom to await his arrival, though by the time that would happen he would have been quite liquored up, and perhaps a little susceptible to taking things to far.

20:55 < GyroFeather> (You decide if they know each other ;P)

20:55 < Seaward_Skies> (I had meant sneaking in while Skies was asleep, but I guess this works too :p)

20:57 < GyroFeather> (I know, but this seems more fun)

20:58 Seaward_Skies stumbles in, a little drunk himself and ready to collapse after a day at the docks and an evening in the pub. He doesn't notice his ransacked bar, or the clawmarks left by the still inexperienced tiercel, simply wandering towards his bedroom and making to flop onto his bed, when he sees the brightly coloured griffon lounging on it. He blinks, not recognising the surprise visitor, until he blinks and scrubs his eyes, noticing the distinct col ours. "H-hey, who are you and...and what're you doing on my...

20:58 Seaward_Skies G-Gyro...?"

21:03 < Zuthal> (why are your posts always weirdly split like that?)

21:03 < GyroFeather> (Your posts split like that too!)

21:03 < Seaward_Skies> (Because my client has a limit on the input box)

21:03 < GyroFeather> (Oh wait, like that)

21:04 GyroFeather perks up with a claw holding a martini glass full of a pretty green liquid and waves his other at teh stallion, before shifting into a sitting postion. He gives a soft cry of happiness and says, "Oh hiya skies...I just wanted to pop in and see you~" His knotted cock shows between his legs, already at full mast.

21:05 < Zuthal> (That is stupid)

21:05 < Zuthal> (get a better client)

21:06 Seaward_Skies blinks, first noticing the glass and wondering where on earth he got that drink. He doesn't realise the tiercel mixed it himself, and even if he had he wouldn't have known how he'd made it from the drinks in his bar. He's about to ask why Gyro is a griffon now, when his eyes alight on that swollen, tapered cock, and his mouth hangs open, dumbstruck.

21:08 GyroFeather hiccups and then grins at the sides of his beak, setting his glass down waveringly on the nightstand. "Oh, do you like what you see. you little chicken lover you~" He purrs, wiggling his hips back and forth and causing his shaft to bob. He hadnt been after sex initally when he showed up, but as the alcohol clouds his mind, the idea of doing some naughty things with the stallion didnt feel quite so far fetched afterall.

21:12 Seaward_Skies swallows hard as he darts his eyes back up to that grinning face, blushing brightly. "I-I... What?" he stammers, his gaze drawn inexorably back down as the cock waves along with those wiggles. He can't deny the rush of desire as he watches it, any more than he can control the rush of blood to his own stallionhood, his sheath plumping up.

21:16 GyroFeather rolls forward to his feet and then hops daintily off the bed...or at least he tries, but he ends up collapsing to the ground instead. Without hesitation, he wobbles back to his feet and slowly stalks towards the pegasus. "Oh you know exactly what I'm getting at you little featherbrain. You have the hots for these powerful flighted creatures," he says, flaring out his wings ever so slightly to keep his balance.

21:19 Seaward_Skies takes an uneasy step back, the enticing cock hidden from view now but he can't help thinking about it as those wings flare, shimmering in the dim light that shines in through the window. "B-but... When? How?" He swallows again, slipping down onto his rump and revealing his own arousal, his shaft visible as those dirty thoughts run through his head.

21:28 GyroFeather giggles at his now flustered companion and then pounces on him, knocking him over onto his back, and pinning him to the ground with his powerful claws, holding him against the hard floor. His shaft presses against the soft tail of the stallion, smearing pre into it. "Oh, you've been with so many...you've earned yourself a little reputation~" He hums

21:31 Seaward_Skies manages a strangled squeak as he's knocked down, feeling the weight and the claws on top of him, and the cool floorboards beneath. The heat of the tiercel's cock can be felt even as it grinds into his tail. "Th-that's not what I..." he stammers, then blinks. "Hey, I haven't been with that m-many..."

21:35 GyroFeather rolls his eyes and leans down to take one of the ears into his beak, licking over it and nibbling on the soft flesh. "No? THats certainly not what I heard at the Skandranon. Word is you're one of the few pony regulars, and half the tiercels there said you were receptive to them~ Even appraoched a couple~" he teases, whispering into the pony's ear before giving it a lick.

21:38 Seaward_Skies shivers, little tingles running down his spine and over his scalp as Gyro nibbles and teases, making his cheeks blush even brighter, and his cock stand hard against his belly. "A-approaching isn't the same as b-being with..." he protests, his voice small, still barely able to believe that this is actually happening.

21:41 GyroFeather bites a little harder and then releases the ear. "Oh dont be moddest~ I think you and I know how those encounters turned out~ Besides, you cant tell me you have no interst in this little bird~" He respons, lowering himself down so that his blue belly pressed against the stallion's shaft.

21:44 Seaward_Skies lets out a soft moan as Gyro bites down, then shifts, the soft fur of that underbelly tickling his sensitive cock. "D-doesn't mean anything..." he mumble, one eye shut, the other staring right at the tiercel. "Thought you weren't into s-stallions anyhow?"

21:48 GyroFeather snorts and nips at the pony's nose. "You're enoug of a cute feminine looking thing that I think I can make an exception~ But if you dont want me..." He says, sounding disapointed. Yet at the same time he scoots his hind legs closer, till the pre slickened tip brushes against the stallion's warm pucker.

21:52 Seaward_Skies scrunches up his snout, both at the nipping and the tiercel's less than flattering description of him. He's considering biting down on his sudden lust and telling Gyro that he wasn't interested, but when he feels the hot, slippery head of that tapered cock against his tight hole he instead gives another moan, and on instinct spreads his hindlegs a little wider.

21:56 GyroFeather keeps his talons on the pony's chest, holding him down, as he pulls his head back, slowly licking dwon his chest, across his flared shaft, over his balls, until he comes to stop at the poofy ponunt, leaving a thick trail of warm saliva. His hot breath wafts over the pucker as he licks around it, teasing his tongue across it. "I can see you enjoying it, you little slut~"

21:59 Seaward_Skies gasps, his hooves twitching, belly tensing as the tongue passes over it, then his cock that dribbles a little precum, and then down over his hot hole. The tight ring tenses as well, pulsating under Gyro's attentions, drawing short little squeaking moans from the pegasus, who does nothing to contradict the tiercel's assesment~

22:01 GyroFeather retracts his tonue into his beak and gets it nice and slick with drool before plunging it through the slick ring, the warm tongue tickling the stallion's insides and lubing it up. Gyro does this several times as he works to get the pony all ready for riding.

22:05 Seaward_Skies tenses and then squirms at each teasing little thrust, his rump clenching up around the tongue, which only helps to get it slippery and ready for the tiercel's cock. Soon enough his rump is dripping with thick drool, and his chest is already heaving. He wants to feel that exotic shaft in him, feel the bumps and curves and when the time is right to feel the thickness of that knot~ He bites on his lip and takes a shuddering breath.

22:12 GyroFeather keeps the pegasus still during the event and then pulls out finally, the taste of the stallion still lingering on his tongue as he smacks his beak. "See~ I knew the little stallion was a total whore for chicken heads, especially one as pretty as me~" He brings his shaft against the slickened hole, pressing in just enough to indent it. "Welll? Last chance little featherbrain~"

22:18 Seaward_Skies looks up at the teasing face, feeling the head so close to pushing in, and though for a moment he considers once again telling the tiercel to go, he knows he isn't going to be able to bring himself to actually do it, and he opens his hindlegs another touch wider. "Just... S-stop teasing me and f-fuck me already..."

22:22 GyroFeather starts to pull away as skies gives in, as if he's just going to leave it like that, and then he presses back in, easing his tip through the tight pucker, shuddering as his shaft presses into the hole. He'd find that gyro is much closer to pony in sized, matching his smaller form as it slips through the ring. The tiercel lets out a soft cry of delight before pressing his beak up against the stallion's mouth, in an awkward kiss.

22:24 Seaward_Skies makes a soft whimpering sound of disappointment when it seems like Gyro is going to leave him regardless, but it's quickly cut off by a long, drawn-out groan as he finds himself being slowly filled up, lifting his hips and doing his best to relax, when even that groan is cut off to a muffled squeak as he finds his mouth invaded by the tiercel's tongue.

22:29 GyroFeather presses deeper and deeper, till his partially filled knot pops in through the tight hole, completly filling out the stallion. He purrs steadily int that muzzle as his warm fishy breath washes into seaward's mouth. His tongue runs getnly across taht of the other, teasing against the slimy muscle.

22:33 Seaward_Skies moans into Gyro's mouth, stretched out and stuffed, hot and tight around the tiercel's shaft. He can taste fish, and the musky taste of himself, on that tongue, and he replies against it, feeling the rough surface, as he grinds his rump against Gyro's hips

22:36 GyroFeather also has quite a bit of alcohol on his breath as he breaths into the stallion, twisting around that tongue and mixing it with his fruity saliva. The gryphon lets out a soft moan as he retracts his hips, pulling it free lowly from the hole till he's all the way out. Then he sinks back in, a little faster now, shuddering from teh powerful sensations.

22:39 Seaward_Skies curls his hooves as the tiercel pulls out, and again as he slides forward again, still teasingly slow for a stallion who now wants to be rutted until he can't walk straight. His tongue moves with more passion, embracing the coil and then slipping free to taste the inside of Gyro's beak~

22:44 GyroFeather begins to pick up speed now as he feels the tight tunnel clenching around his shaft, giving just enough with each thrust, rubbing against the stallion's prostate as well. His breaths grow faster as the the sensations build over his shaft leaving him less focused on the kiss as the stallion esplores his mouth. While he's not giving skies much intentional attention, his blue fur tickles against the pegasus's shaft, grinding into his belly with each thrust.

22:47 Seaward_Skies is more than happy with even that small amount of stimulation, pairing it with the grinding along his sensitive prostate that draws another thick bead of pre from him, which smears into both of their bellies as Gyro's pace keeps picking up, and the pegasus lifts his hips a little higher, wrapping his hindlegs around the tiercel's own hips

22:48 < Seaward_Skies> (Should probably stop here, I should be in bed...)

22:48 < GyroFeather> (Alrighty ^^)

22:58 < -> Sparkler_ is now known as Sparkler

00:10 < -> g0ld is now known as goldanthro

05:14 < -> SkyBlue_ is now known as SkyBlue

11:14 < -> Borealis is now known as Tzipi

12:32 < -> You are now known as Sweet_Treat

16:29 < -> Seaward_Skies is now known as Saewin

16:30 < -> Saewin is now known as Seaward_Skies

01:15 < -> Tzipi is now known as Borealis

03:20 < -> Stoic is now known as Liten

05:48 < -> Flow is now known as Speedy

10:09 < -> Liten is now known as Stoic

13:21 < -> Sparkler_ is now known as Sparkler

15:26 < -> Clockwork_Orange is now known as Candy_Swirl

15:26 < -> Candy_Swirl is now known as Candy_Stick

15:37 < -> Stoic is now known as Liten

15:55 < -> SkyBlue_ is now known as SkyBlue

16:01 < -> Liten is now known as Stoic

17:25 < -> You are now known as GyroFeather

20:13 GyroFeather gives screeing moans with each shuddering thrust as his shaft presses deep into the warm tunnel, feeling himself getting closer and closer to his climax. The tipsy grinds hard against the stallion, keeping his front half held down even as he arches his hips, popping that knot in and out of the tight hole. He's so close now, his tip begins to twich.

20:15 Seaward_Skies lets out a cry the first time the knot pushes its way past his rumpcheeks and into the tightness, spreading and stretching him in the way that only a griffon can. He squirms, held down against the floor, his back and outstretched wings grinding against it as his shaft keeps dribbling precum over his chest.

20:23 GyroFeather finally reaches his peak, letting out a loud peacock like scree as his knot fully inflates inside the rump of the stallion, spreadding him out wide and putting immense pressure on his prostate. His tip begins t spurt ho thick that slowly begins to fill out the tunnel. His body shudders as he holds the stallion close, clenching his claws and drawing just a small amount of blood from the pony's legs.

20:29 Seaward_Skies moans, feeling himself stretched even wider than before, legs kicking at the air even as Gyro's talons dig in. His cock flares, pushed over the edge by the hot mess inside of him and the relentless pressure, and then he cums, his own seed splattering over his chest and belly as he gasps and squeaks, twitching.

20:32 GyroFeather feels the warm feelings rushing through his form as he continues to pump out hot cum into the pony's insides until finally, with a sigh, the peacock collapses down on top of his partner, burring his snout in his fur. In his afterglow, the gryphon begins to notice his deep hunger as his belly gives a little rumble, but he thinks nothing of it as he takes in the scent of the stallion, enjoying his body against him.

20:35 Seaward_Skies finished a lot faster than the tiercel, his rump held up in the air only by the claws clamped around his thighs, until Gyro slumps down as well, the two of them either unable or unwilling to move. The pegasus smells of the sea, and of sweat and cum, and he shifts a little as he hears the sound of Gyro's hunger, without realising what it means.

20:38 GyroFeather hadnt quite realized what it meant either as he holds the stallion close, wrapped up in his talons. He burries his beak in the pony's chest and breaths deep, purring in the wonderful scent. His tongue snakes out even, just to get a little playful sample, and that same delectible flavor from earlier ticked his tongue. He gives a soft "mmmmm" and nuzzles into the pony a little more aggressively.

20:40 Seaward_Skies is almost confused by the affection Gyro is giving him, gingerly reaching his forelegs up to wrap lightly around the tiercel. He lets out a giggle as the rough tongue laps over him again, and the cool, smooth edges of the beak rub over his chest, then makes a playful sound of annoyance as the nuzzles get harder.

20:45 GyroFeather feels an idea begin to take shape in his drunken frazzled mind as he nips at the fur, slowly making his way up the chest, across the neck, and then licks playfully at the pony's snout. His deeper gryphon instincts were begining to take form though as he begins to drool a bit, landing with a splash onto skis's muzzle.

20:50 Seaward_Skies wriggles, enjoying the nips and licks, making him think of the affections of other griffons he's had the pleasure of having the pleasure with~ As Gyro licks across his muzzle he scrunches, giving the tiercel a teasing bap, then making a face at the string of drool that lands across his nose. "Heeeey..."

20:54 GyroFeather scrunches his beak at the gentle bap and then opens his mouth wide, as if yawning, holding it there for a second, and giving the pony a view down the pink glistening tunnel that lines the beak before disapearing into a black abyss. THen as gyro loses the battle in his mind he finally descends, taking the snout in to the point where the gryphon's beak meaks with the pony's forehead.

20:57 Seaward_Skies stares up at the gaping maw, feeling a slight blush come over his face at the sight. He's always loved looking into a griffon's beak, always had a fascination for watching them eat, even after that incident at the party, and he can't explain why... But his embarassment is cut off as the beack comes down over his muzzle, making him squeak in surprise and shift his forehooves to pushing at the tiercel as his snout is engulfed in wet heat!

21:10 < Seaward_Skies> (Boop GyroFeather?)

21:13 < GyroFeather> (SOrry, back now!)

21:14 < Seaward_Skies> (Where were you?)

21:15 < GyroFeather> (Fixing dinner)

21:15 < Seaward_Skies> (Aaaah)

21:17 GyroFeather moves his front talons down to catc the pony's arms, pressing them agains thte stallion's sides. His hot fishy breath, mixed with the powerful scent of fruity alcohol wafts over skies's nose as he breaths out. Slowly gyro forces himself deeper until his jaw gives a little pop, plunging the stallion into darkness as nose presses against the back of the gryphon's fleshy throat.

21:22 Seaward_Skies grunts, his nose filled with the hot, stale air, and he squirms under Gyro, in a helpless position, feeling his muzzle pressing up against a little flesh that keeps him from going all the way in as his head is engulfed.

21:29 GyroFeather gives a swallow and runs his tongue underneath the stallion's chin, pushing him backwards. The throat muscles grip tightly along the pony drawing him deeper and rubbing the delicious fur over the gryphons throat. He gives a soft rumble of satisfaction that vibrates the stallion contained inside.

21:29 < GyroFeather> (Hehe just like the incident at that party~)

21:32 Seaward_Skies groans, the sound muffled by the layers of flesh and the tight throat that clenches his jaw shut. The force of it pulls him a little way along the floor, even as drool is worked into his coat and slickens him up, and the knot pulls painfully at his hole. His hindlegs kick and spasm, trying to find the leverage to strike the tiercel, but he can't bend them enough, and soo it's all too clear that the pegasus is helpless before the hungry griff on~

21:42 GyroFeather scoots backwards on the pegasus so that he can continue to tilt teh stallion into his beak and gives anothe rpowerful gulp. His shoulder begins to find their way down the slippery throat as well rather quickly, helping to press them to his sides. The peacock lets out a little groan as he feels the pressure on his knot, but its not enough quite yet for the stallion to pull free.

21:46 < -> Stoic is now known as Pistachio

21:47 Seaward_Skies grimaces, letting out another groan, the pressure on his rump only growing. All he can do now is squirm, but that only helps the eager throat work him down that much faster. Soon his forelegs are disappearing, his head already moving through the tiercel's crop, and the pressure in his rump is almost unbearable

21:53 GyroFeather gives another gulp, pushing the stallion's head against the lining of his crop and causing him begin to curl in the slimy chamber. Finally, with a painfulpull, the knot finally pops out, letting the tiercel's hot seed slowly begin to drip out of the gaping hole. He feels the stallion bulging out in his throat and brings a free talon to rub between the moving lump there and the one in the pit of his crop.

21:54 < Seaward_Skies> (Do we really need a pitstop in the crop? I was just mentioning for completeness sake @p)

21:58 < GyroFeather> (Ahh no :P)

21:58 < GyroFeather> He can squirm his way through :P)

22:02 Seaward_Skies keeps squirming, this time giving a spike as the knot finally comes loose, managing to draw a pained squeal from the pegasus. His writhing eases his muzzle into the opening at the far end of the crop, and the powerful throat muscles take over once more, pulling him in. He can feel the claw stroking over the bulge he makes, and lets out a whimper at the caustic smell of the stomach ahead of him~

22:08 GyroFeather dances his tongue across the stallion's belly, licking up the salty cum that coated it, enhancing the flavor of the meal. He begins to notice that his hunger is subsiding as Seaward_Skies

22:08 < GyroFeather> (Dammit)

22:09 GyroFeather 's head pressed into the sour pit of his stomach. Another gulp puts him in range of the sheath now, which he licks rather happily, cleaning it and yet at the same timegetting it dirty with thick slippery slobber.

22:13 Seaward_Skies gasps, his sheath and cock still sensitive after the rutting. His nose and mouth are full of the smells and tastes of the stomach, but he can't help moaning as the tongue laps up the cum still lingering on him. It isn't enough to get him up again, though, and he's sensitive enough that it's almost painful

22:22 GyroFeather draws the stallion further inward as he finishes up that fantastic treat, curling his tongue up around the balls and between the toned muscular cheeks of his prey. His tongue presses backwards, pushing between the loose cheeks as the peacock gives anotehr gulp. He can feel the stallion curling now in the pit of his stomach, but he wanted more. His hunger needed to cease.

22:25 Seaward_Skies can only whimper as more of himself is pushed into the stomach, forced into the slimy acids already building up in anticipation, and his rump is teased and tasted by the wandering tongue. Another swallow, and even that is forced into the throat, his hindlegs left kicking up at empty air, the hooves twitching, his body refusing to accept its fate, even though it can do nothing to stop it~

22:31 GyroFeather gulps feels the frogs of the stallion's hooves as they lower into reaching distance of his tongue. He explores over the insides of the hooves, licking up their earthy musky taste, before he pushes those too down his throat. The gryphon rolls over to his side, stroking the squriming bulge as the bitter bile slowly begins to guild around his prey which slowly continues to flesh out his stomach. He niblles on the tip of the tail unti that too is pulled down into his steaming gut.

22:34 Seaward_Skies gives them a final twitch, before they vanish into the tiercel, followed by the very tip of his tail. He squirms, trying to get more upright as the slime coats him, the stroking claws and kneading walls doing a good job of working that slime right into his coat, where he can feel it tingle against his skin. "G-Gyro?!" he finally manages to call.

22:41 GyroFeather lets out a rather inappropriate burp which causes his stomach to contract around its prey, raising the level of the pool. The hot slippery walls squeeze and churn on the stallion's form as the stomach gurgles and burbles around him. Licking his beak, the tiercel blinks as he hears a call, feeling rather more clearheaded now with his full stomach. He prods his stomach with curiosity as he recalls the event from moments ago. "S-skies?"

22:44 Seaward_Skies grunts as the stomach tightens up all around him, still churning and kneading, his fur starting to come away as the tingling gets stronger. "L-let me out! Gyro, I'm not food! Let me out!"

22:55 GyroFeather draws a claw against the visible bulge that the stallion's form makes, focussing especially on his head bulge. "Are you sure? I think I've heard more rumors about pony-gryphon relations after becoming one, and one of my mentors told me to embrace my instincts...I think they just got the better of me there," He responds, giggling.

22:55 < Seaward_Skies> (May have to wrap up pretty quickly, I should be in bed already >.>)

22:57 Seaward_Skies hisses as the tingle becomes an almost burning itch against his bare patches of skin. "G-Gyro? Y-you aren't... You aren't going to keep me in here... are you?" he stammers, squirming a little more. But the reality is all too easy to see, and he kicks out with a hoof. Or tries to, but he's held to tightly by the stomach.

23:03 GyroFeather was still roughly the size of a normal pony so his gut bulged out quite a bit below him as he rubs at the churning mass feelign the weak stuffles within. "No...I dont think I'm going to keep you in there . THat would be rather difficult to do, wouldnt you say? Only for a couple of hours. Truth is I just wanted to greet you in this form, but it seems like things got away from the both of us," he says, slurring in his obviously drunken speech.

23:03 < -> Pistachio is now known as Stoic

23:06 Seaward_Skies tries to reply, but the air is too sparse and too stale, and he can feel himself getting light-headed already, dulling the pain of the acids attacking him, turning him to little more than one oversized meal. He gives another attempt at a kick, his skin bright red now in the darkness, but it too does little except make the massive bulge shift a little more. Then he slumps down, loosing consciousness, nothing more than meat~

23:24 GyroFeather smiles as he feels the bulge finally go still within him, knowing that he's now put that pony in his place. Maybe he should try this again sometime, he things to himself as he lets out another belch, this time with blue feathers drifting out from his open mouth, landing in a slimy puddle. "Ahh you really did hit the spot, fish butt~" He purrs, before closing his eyes as his stomach works to digest the hunk of meat. Soon the pretty litlte tiercel drifts off into a peaceful sleep. Over the course of the night, the powerful acids attack the hunk of meat, first sofening it and rendering it indistinct and then later absorbing it for the peacock. By the time he wakes, nearly a full day later, all that remains of the stallion is a new layer of pudge on his belly and flanks, which gyro makes a face out. "Ugh...you're going to take forever to work off now..." Taking a few steps forward, he feels the cum from teh night before dried in his feathers and crusting, cracking with each step. A feeling in the pit of his stomach more uncomfortable than he's ever felt before reminds him that he's got some business to take care of. With a monsterous fit of hacking and gagging, finally a blue fured and feathered pellet, with brown streaks of hair and a pretty little skull sticking free falls with a wet splat on the ground. Gyro regards it with a curious look, especially at its size and the presence of a skull, given that he's never had more than fish before. With a shrug, the peacock wanders off out of the house, leaving the remains for somepony else to piece together.