A Romp with a Hippogryph

22 May 2016

01:27 GyroFeather tilts his head and locks beaks with him. ***

01:28 Pfeil was considerably taken back. Never expected his first kiss to be so, aggressive, so raw, so, not dictated by him, "Oy, little bird, off"

01:29 < GyroFeather> how big is Pheil?

01:29 < GyroFeather> Gyro is normal pony sized, which makes him a bit of a runt as far as gryphons go

01:29 < Pfeil> he's fairly large

01:29 < Pfeil> like.......remeber the crackle outfit?

01:30 < GyroFeather> yep!

01:30 < Pfeil> about that

01:30 < Pfeil> lil smaller

01:31 GyroFeather blinks as the other bird backs away. He was pretty sure he saw all the tell tale signs of a gryphon mating dance. Maybe he was wrong. "Oh...umm sorry..." he mumbles and looks down and away from the hippogryph who towers over him. ***

01:32 < Pfeil> First off, who are you. Like. literally, who are you. a massive talon just popped onto the littel gifs face, wrapping solidly around it serioously, runt. SECOND. the dagger of beak came down properly clacking together in a smooch

01:35 GyroFeather frowns a little deeper at the edges of his beak and begins to take a step back when he feels a powerful claw grasp around his head. "W-wait I can ex--mmph" He suddenly finds himself pulled into a second kiss and after a brief moment of hesitation, goes with it, wiggling his tongue against that of the tiercels. ***

01:36 < GyroFeather> (Hmm I'm unsure if I should go with tiercel or stallion >.<

01:37 < Pfeil> (im fairly sure its one of those questions that people don't ask him)

01:37 < Pfeil> (he'd probably respond to both)

01:39 Pfeil had a rather fat worm of a tongue. it danced around a bit before jamming itself into the tiny birds beak before breaking their contact. "there, you go. I decide who gets to kiss me, no one just gets to kiss me. UNDERSTAND runt?!"

01:45 GyroFeather licks against the fat tongue as it presses into his mouth, sucking on it gently. He pants hotly into the other's beak and continues to do so when they pull away. "My name is Gyro..." he says in a small voice. ***

01:52 Pfeil , a much larger bird, just stared down, he was used to being big. Big in every bit of the word, bbut this was just cute, tiny little gutsy bird thing. not gonna lie,.....gyro. I'm Phiel, and for something so tiny, you clearly got some cahones, so you may kiss me"

20:19 GyroFeather snorts up at the larger bird and grins at the edges of his beak. "I may be smaller, but I know what's what, and will kiss what I want~" He says, before slipping underneath his chest and giving a soft peck at the tiercel's belly. ***

20:22 Pfeil blinks. "Chrrrrrrr?!" It wasn't even words, the tiny thing was way more ballsy than could be imagined, Still, a smile crept across his beack as he let gravity take over, and flop a feathery tummy down across the little one. "you got a name there? I have a feeling i might need to know it"

20:25 GyroFeather oofs as his head and chest are forced to the ground by the gryphon's heavy weight. He squirms beneath the fluffy chest as the question rumbles in his ear. "G-gyro!" He squeaks out, though its mostly muffled by the bulky flesh above. ***

20:28 Pfeil had a rather fine set of taught muscles hidden under fur and feather, and currently they gave one nice long ru overtop the little gryphone before he stood up once more. "Well hello there Gyro, you know those are my favourite, so we might need to douse you in tzatziki and see how ya compare. Until there. Call me Pfeil.

20:31 GyroFeather feels the powerful muscles ripple above him and then pull away. He gets up to his feet and smiles at the hippogryph...until he begins to speak. The tiercel gives a nervous laugh before taking a couple hastened steps backwards. "Heh...heh...nice ot meet you." ***

20:37 Pfeil demands, "kiss more or I'll eat you" it was a pretty simple command, said in a dull flat tone. "I was amazed you even walked up to me, less plant your beak on my own, but come now little morsel, you do realize what I am right? You can't tell me you just kiss everything you come across!"

20:41 GyroFeather gives a little scree and presses up against the hippogryphs beak once more. After a few brief seconds he pulls away and nods. "Y-yes I do...but you were rather cute and...well you seemed nice enough..." he says, before seeking that beak once more. ***

20:47 Pfeil smiles. "mmm hmm, see, That's not so bad!" His kisses were soft, for a beak, possibly from all the tonge that accompanied them. "well Mr, Gyro, I did say I wont eat you now, sooooo, I wont!!!! I actually am quite a nice eagle, merciful too!" a thick talon laiden claw scooped up gyro, giving him a soft squeeze. "and frankly, you're a bit to cute as well to just eat"

20:49 < GyroFeather> (No hes not!)

20:50 GyroFeather currs softly as the gryphon pulls from the kiss and then wraps him up in a gentle hug as he's lifted. "I'll take that! I am pretty cute aren't I? Nothing wants to get rid of this cuteness, that's why I'm so bold~" He says proudly, and then takes a feather into his beak briefly, tugging on it. ***

20:57 < Pfeil> (LOL you want him in the gut already?!)

20:57 < GyroFeather> (Nah! Its a preening tug! :P)

20:59 Pfeil giggles. "Maybe one day I'll just gobble you up entierly, and make you a part of my magnificent body, but for now" his rump flopped to the ground, tail curling around much like a pony, less a birds. "for now, I think you'll just have to suffice on the outside." a sharp beak poked down against gyros head, followed by a tiny lick.

21:00 < Pfeil> (camp is beyond excited about the stained glass logo)

21:00 < Pfeil> (we're gonna put it in the dining hall)

21:09 < GyroFeather> (Nice!)

21:09 < Pfeil> (EEEYUP, maybe you'll get a few more commissions)

21:11 < Pfeil> (theres people who literally have tattoos of that logo. Someone might like it)

21:11 GyroFeather scrunches his nose and pulls away from the hug as he's dropped to the ground. He frowns and shakes his head at the comment, but snuggles into the tail. "Heh with talk like that, I don't think you'll see me again." He churrs softly at the preen, leaving a little taste of fruit on the stallions' mouth ***

21:16 Pfeil says, "Oh I'm not too worried if you run away, that'll just make it far easier to gobble you up for depriving me of your cute little face." Even the oldest of aunts wished they could pinch a cheek as hard as the Hippogryph squeezed Gyros, His feathers would literally be red. "But you do seem like a sweetie, so, you probably wont run without at least saying goodbye. What is it, that you do when not kissing and being cute?"

21:21 GyroFeather clenches his beak as he hears the threat and shakes his head. He wasn't even sure he much believed the larger hippogryph anymore. Shaking his head he blushes brightly at the little squeeze and pulls his head away. "There are other thigns to do other than being cute? I suppose I do like to work at my workshop" ***

21:23 < Pfeil> (IGNORE THOSE)

21:25 < GyroFeather> :P

21:27 Pfeil lifted the little bird up, well above his mouth, and let a fat tonge out, jamming it up between Gyros thighs, giving his groin a proper, moist, lick down. "far more to do than just be cute, What is it you make? Jewlerly? Clothing? furniture? Something fun?"

21:30 GyroFeather gives a cry as he feels himself lifted into the air, and shudders as the tongue moves up along his sheath, leaving a glistening trail and causing the package to flesh out, poking a bit of pink from the tip. "Uhh...I...I work on designing ships! And mechanisms for them...and occasionally tinker with other things." ***

21:35 Pfeil rolls his eyes. "Ships, but you can fly" there was a hint of intrest in his voice, but the tongue was busy again. Each eye locked straight onto his pokey little tip. Another heavy lick met with Gyros crotch. With a fine taper, it was small enough to wrap around the entire sheath. "mmmmm my" his voice was a bit muffled

21:44 GyroFeather gives a soft moan as he feels the tongue wrap around his sheath before the tiercel gives a weak thrust against the warm slippery muscle. "B-boats still are n-needed to moooooooove Gooods~" He says, several words extended with soft moans as more of his length steadily pokes free. ***

21:45 Pfeil had more like a slimey snake, than a tongue. Pressing up and encapsulating the ever growing member in warm, sticky saliva. His eyes had shut, and a hot wave of bird breath washed over Gyro, before instanting cooled by a deep inhale. "yehhhh, that's nice"

21:46 < Pfeil> (LET HIS BLEAKNESS NOT REFLECT THAT I THINK BOATS ARE REALLY REALLY COOL)

21:55 GyroFeather thrusts back into the tongue and brings a talon around it to help it stroke a little faster against his growing member. He lets out a soft moan and then uses the slicked up talon to probe his own tail hole, leaving glistening spit along the pucker. "K-keep going~ That feels sooo good~" He crys out as the nervousness of being suspended over an open beak leaves him. ***

22:06 Pfeil licks at him. He probably should have been a little nervous, how warm that massive beak was. How tight his legs would feel as a throat engulfed them. Sticky, with a sweet almost nectar aroma tanged over his enire body, the tonge didn't remotely let up, but now there was a fat beak to back against. Pfiel wasn't able to say anythin, but he was careful not to let the body slide in any farther

22:12 GyroFeather 's feet dangle over the beak and the hot breath mixes with the spit as Phiel lowers him into the open mouth, leaving sharp points straddling his hips and trapping one foreclaw inside.. Suddenly he begins to notice as the drool gets thicker, running down his body and then looks down. He lets out a scree of fright and squirms, only deriving more pleasure from the tongue. The gryphon's fruity body tickles over the stallion's tongue, filling it with a musky sweet flavor as pree finally begins to bead on the tip. "H-hey! W-what are you doing?" ***

22:18 Pfeil 's tounge was a rougher feel, Far more from the earth bound horse side then avian. It had wrapped round the fruity birds lower section, making sure to press good and tight against his front half before looping back around. It's tip had slithered its slick self down and was threatening to split his cheeks. It did, there was already more than enough moisture, from maw to drool, it pressed in with little regard for any muscles trying to keep it out. His claw was finaly able to let go, Gryo held from a black void of a throat by the very source of his pleasure,

22:23 GyroFeather lets out a soft wine and squrims as he feels the tongue starting to displace his claw in his tight rump. and continues to thrust against the tongue. His free claw reaches to grab the beak as the talon releases him, aiming to keep himself from becoming dinner. The tiercel's shaft begins to twitch in the air finding himself right on the verge of climax. "K-keep going~" He moans out. ***

22:28 Pfeil rumbles. A hearty grow would shake his entire body to is very core, sending a wave of saliva out, covering his upper body still free of beak. The tounge has won completly and was curretly drilling itself as quickly as it could, bulding out the birds tummy just enough that it could feel resistance from itself on the other side of his body. Another growl and a muffled should, who knew what it was even trying to say with its mouth full of cute griffon

22:32 GyroFeather gasps as he feels the hot wet tongue snake deep into his rump and wiggling against his prostate before bulging the other side of his shaft. The cute little gryphon merely shudders as he feels the hot drool on his stomach and then finally lets out a loud cry. His shaft spurts forth, splattering over his belly and chest, giving the tiercel a salty coating of his own making. ***

22:38 Pfeil swallows again. It was almost cute, the whiney little gurgling nose the hippogrypg made before Gyros entire body, his light and life vanished in a closing maw. Still impaled firmling on the meat slap of a tongue, the swallow can only be described as a really intense, very fast shower. It pratically sucked his feathers off, indeed, some no doubt residesd in the half creatures massive gullet. The last he'd feel was tight rings of the throat, hugging and massaging his body. Bright light, really bright, no tongue, just drool, a massive goopy pile of it. His predator had spit him out, and was curreling lapping away at the drool coated griffon. "oh yes, I'm keeping you"

22:43 GyroFeather is still in the midst of his orgasm as the hippogryph gulps him down rather fast, drawing not a word of protest from the poor gryphon as he vanishes behind the beak with a loud clack. His ears echo with the loud glick as he's gulped and sent down into the slippery smelly crop. He doesn't even have time to formulate a sentence of protest before it squeezes around him and he's thrust into a hot steaming pile of drool on the ground. He can feel dirt clinging to his feathers as he leasy there panting. "Oooh...thanks for spitting me out..." he sighs, panting hard. ***

22:45 Pfeil had a Horse cock. Any doubts this was a hippogrypth would be sent flat out as the already cummy flared stallion head jammed it self into Gyro. Large, larger than the tonge had ever hopped to be, and it just slid in, a heavy talon riddled claw on top making sure it'd overcome any resistance there was left. "oh no, little snack, you need a cream filling is all"

22:52 GyroFeather feels his eyes go wide as the large shaft presses in through his tail hole and sucks in a deep breath. He tenses at the sudden peneatration but slowly allows himself to relax as he feels it swell him out. Pressing over the medial right, he gasps and winces but is far too tired to protest. Panting hard he lies on the ground, still enjoying his rather pleasant afterglow~ ***

22:56 Pfeil thrusts. Each thrust was rather soft. Though the layers of thick, sticky saliva, downy chest feathers would ticker his body. The rythem was immaculately timed, and within moments a full massive shaft was burrying itself into Gyro again and again. With some careful spine curling, Pfiel managed to arch down and plat his beak, the birds eventual meathod to his fate down to kiss him once more. "your such an amazing fuck, ya know that...."

23:03 GyroFeather pants and grinds himself back against Pfiel, but was too spent to give it much energy as his insides clenche and squeeze around the rather thick shaft. Each time the medial ring enters or leaves, the gryphon gives a soft chirp. He purrs into the beak as he leans up into the kiss and smiles. "Good enough to keep around?" He asks with a hopefulness in his voice. ***

23:07 Pfeil rumbles. The ensuring orgasm made sure that if, by chance any inch of that gifone wasn't at least damp, that it'd be more than moist. Like a punch right up the gut, his cock didn't stay burried long, letting loose thick ropes of cum across Gryo. His panty huff was accompanied by thicker hot globs of drool, enttierly coating the poor thing in various fluids, before the entire cock came smashign down atop of him. "fff....fuck. supposed to fill, fill ya up so i can eat ya. you don't...have you filling

23:14 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the first hot spurts of cum inside of him, before the shaft comes free. The hot goopy liquid coats his body, drizzling down across his feathers and mixing with the drool that already had soaked his form. What little cum that had landed inside of him slowly drizzles from his still gaping plot hole. "I-I guess you cant eat me then~" he responds with a chirp, though there was still plenty of cream to be had on him. ***

23:16 < GyroFeather> somepone is having a very good time :P

23:16 < Pfeil> (gyro...WAYYYYYYYYY easier to draw than Pfiel)

23:19 Pfeil 's darkness wasn't that dark. The massive beak had opened wide and taken gyros head in. It tasted so sweet, that griffon did. Soaked in his own magnificent cum, the narrcassict couldn't resist. No voilent tearing now, this toy had earned a more peaceful entrance. Apart from a sharp nip round his chest, where that powerful beak pinched on to tilt upright, gyro'd feel nothing but a swealthering heat emminating from his soon to be resting place, down beyond the inky void of throat, and his world being turned upside down.

23:24 GyroFeather finds his energy again as what looks to be another kiss becomes quite a bit deeper than that. He feels his sopping wet feathers slide once more into the hot oppressive chamber but is caught too fast. His forelegs and wings are trapped by the hot maw, leaving him helpless as he's flipped up into the air. He can hear the glck of swallowing around him and the steady beating of the heart up ahead. "H-hey! Spit me out!" ***

23:27 Pfeil swallows. Each ring of esophagus ungulated the bird along. His face would brush against them, shoved farther down by their constant expansion and contraction over the entire cummy, slober covered form. Even if he wanted too, there was no stopping what had begun, the bird was just too slick, with a massive gulp, another torrent of drool rushed around and pulled him down into the aviant stomach below. "fuck, did I eat you"

23:33 GyroFeather feels himself slip down further and further with each gulp, pressing down past the stallion's crop and down into his stomach. His beak scrunches as the familiar unpleasant smell of fish suddenly is replaced with the rather sour scent of bile welling around him. His tail disappears down the hippogryph's throat and joins him swelling in the stomach as he begins to squirm. "Y-you ate me!" ***

23:34 Pfeil blinks. "Wait...wait......" his stomach churned around, outside there was ssome movement. "just checking to make sure.....yep....yep" with a few moments the body settled. "yeh, I totally ate you. WOOOPS. Didn't mean to do that. Try ahhh, try just wigglign back up out my throat, mmmkay? I want you out here so we can fuck some more"

23:36 GyroFeather feels the stomach churn around him, massaging the slimy foul liquid into his fur and feathers as he feels for the exit. After a couple minutes of searching, his talons press into the tight hole, tyring to force it open so that he could escape. ***

23:41 Pfeil hacks. A massive buldge plumeted down against him, rubbing flesh and juices across his tiny fragil form. "Thats it.....also try nto to claw too much, it tickles, don't want me accidently swallowing you again"

23:46 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the talon pressing against his form and begins to push back out of the stomach's sphincter. Slowly he eases his head through and pushes with his hind legs, slipping into the crop. His claws grab on the flesh as he slowly tries to extricate himself from the hot stomach. ***

23:49 Pfeil 's insides started to churn, those cartalidge rings one more squeezing over his body as a rumbling tide of bile and acide welled up, each hack was, loud. Very loud, and shot him forward a feet, once, twice, again and he'd be in a familiar beak. So warm, so moist and sticky, the air was cleaner, with one last hurk, Gryo would once more find himself as a messy pile of even more bird juices. Bile, Cum, Drool, little bit of blood, it'd cling to every inchh of him, there at the talons of the stallion. "Hey!!! Look at that"

23:55 GyroFeather sucks in a deep rbath of air as his beak presses through into fresh air. Hot globules of drool and chyme linger on his form as well as the cum and drool. He pants heavily, feeling everything dripping off of his body as turns to look up at his companion. "T-that's the second time you've eaten me now..." he grumbles, falling limp onto the ground panting. ***

23:59 Pfeil rolls his eyes. "You need to learn to count, I've eaten you once, first was just some of the best foreplayever. Besides " the beefsteak of tongue returned, raring to clean up thelittle cat bird. "You got out, tell me that didn't feel amazing"