Stats

The RP has a total of 25 lines, 1458 words, and 7804 characters.
The average line consists of 58.32 words that themselves average 4.35 characters taking about 4 minutes, 18 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 13 lines, 817 words, and 4437 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 62.85 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 3 minutes, 35 seconds.
Iron Anvil said a total of 12 lines, 641 words, and 3367 characters.
Iron Anvil's average line consists of 53.42 words that themselves average 4.25 characters taking about 5 minutes, 9 seconds.

23:12 Iron Anvil neighs in a pony's face randomly

23:13 GyroFeather changes to a perch atop iron.

23:13 Iron Anvil snorts "I am not a bird nest!"

23:14 GyroFeather leans down and licks his hear, beore nibbling on the tip. "But you may be a bird food!

23:16 Iron Anvil grumbles "NO! I am not bird seed! I am a pony!" he neighs loudly "Hear me neigh!"

23:19 GyroFeather bites a little harder on the ear and then licks it once more, leaving a glistening trail of drool that drips down the fur. "I said you were bird food not bird seed, and you just confirmed it for me."

23:22 Iron Anvil growls and flails rearing up and neighing loudly "I am not food! I am a pony!" He snorted and neighed at him "I am not supposed to be eaten anyway!"

23:24 GyroFeather digs his claws into Iron's shoulders, threatening ot draw blood as he rears up. "See you just admitted it! You're bird food. Thats all ponies are good for." He looks down at the pony and darts forward, catching his muzzle in his beak.

23:33 Iron Anvil growls and snorts into his beak, the unicorn wrinkling his nose at the stench of bird breath. "Yuck!" he growls trying to pull back and get his talons off of him, the unicorn couldnt do much but attempt to shake him off the unicorn not wanting to be food and growling loudly as he tries to push him off with his horn's magic.

23:39 GyroFeather lets go of the snout as he feels teh tell tale tingling of unicorn magic upon his beak, leaving behind a lingering fishy breath smell. Instead he turns towards Iron's horn and bites down hard on it, twisting back and forth. He could get a lot of pressure on his beak there.

23:52 Iron Anvil whimpers and whines the unicorn flailing around as his horns twisted and snaps, squirting a bit of blood and magic out. "OUCH! YOU BIT OFF MY HORN!" he shouts trying to kick him to get him away. "No thats gonna take MONTHS to grow back completely!" he shouts very angry at him for biting his horn off.

23:56 GyroFeather smirks as he hears the snap and then gulps down Iron's horn with a flick of his beak. He digs his claws even deeper now as his ride begins to flail, drawing a bit of blood that stains his talons red. He holds tight to the pony, not intending on letting him go now. "Nah! It wont take months!" He reassures him, "Horns dont grow once ponies are put in their proper place~"

00:12 Iron Anvil growls at him and snarls yelping in pain as his claws piece his flesh making him bleed. "NO! I dont want to be food! Stop it now!" he shouts growling a ton, the unicorn flailing the best he could but it's all useless, he couldn't escape. "Let me go now! Stupid filthy bird! I am not gonna let you do this to me!" he shouts "HELP SOMEONE THIS BIRDS ATTACKING ME!"

00:14 GyroFeather leans his head forward, looking upside down at anvil, before he darts his beak around the pony's snout. A quick gulp and Iron Anvil's muzzle presses against the fleshy entrance to the birds throat as hot gooey saliva works into his coat. His vision is filled with pink flesh as Gyro preses onward, pulling the unicorn's entire head down the slippery tube.

00:14 < Gyro> (I'm gonna be going to bed in an hour...so you probably ought ot post faster if I'm to gurgle you up :P)

00:18 < Iron> (sorry It's cause i'm not getting alerts)

00:19 Iron Anvil snorts while he slowly gets gulped down. The unicorn's vision taken up by the flesh as his head enters his throat and his front hooves flail uselessly. His screams are silenced to now simply muffled moans the unicorn wanting to get loose so he's not food but unable to do so. "No no no get off of me!" he shouts slowly bulging out his throat.

00:22 GyroFeather wraps Iron up in his talons and then leans backwards, pulling on the stallion till he tumbles into a sitting position between the gryphons lap. Gyro then pins the hooves to his belly and presses down further, drawing the shoulders down the slippery tube as hot fishy drool dribbles across the pony's belly. Gyro's hind paws hold Iron Anvil 's hind legs still as he works quickly to gulp his meal.

00:24 Iron Anvil kicks screams and squirms on the way down, his head pressing against the sphincter to his belly as he goes down his tight hot throat, the unicorn's vision now nothing but blackness as he slowly sinks down bulging out his neck. Not wanting to be food he flails more only succeeding in getting the sphincter in front of him to open blasting him with the sour smell of acids. Acids that would reduce the poor unicorn to a uniform slop.

00:29 GyroFeather feels the stallion's head slip into his crop, and then rather suddenly begining to shift deeper as Iron's fighting thrusts him through the next opening. The gryphon's tongue laps at the pony's back as the beak's sharp point scrapes over the pony's belly. He lifts up, poingint the stallion to teh sky as he uses his claws to slowly draw his meal deeper into his steaming gut.

00:30 < Gyro> (Iron anvil forgot to ping)

00:31 Iron Anvil kicks his back legs the best he can slowly go down the unicorn settling into the bird's stomach as he slowly curls up inside it, into a tight fetal position. The unicorn whimpers and struggles the best he can but it's all futile his legs sticking out of the gryph's maw and curling up inside as he's consumed quite rapidly.

00:38 GyroFeather licks the stallion across the rump as he feels the pony settling deep within his belly, which bulged out rather shapily between his legs. The gryphon lets out a little rumble of pleasure as Iron Anvil is pressed into the stomach, which coats him with a powerful acidic slime. Little bits of fish and fruit that were partially digested seem to cling to share the chamber with him. A couple more gulps and all that sticks from teh gryphons maw are just the list bits of two hooves.

00:41 Iron Anvil whimpers and screams as he's coated in acids, the disgusting fluids making him fidget a ton as they fizz on contact with him, the unicorn getting a face full of stomach acid as he struggles to hold his breath. His eyes close trying to keep the acid out of his face while his final 2 hooves pass through that beak and end up going down the tight throat. All that remained of Iron was a nice big belly bulge which was soon going to round out once he was broken down into the goop the stomach acids were gonna turn him into.

00:43 < Iron> Sure thing!

00:45 GyroFeather licks over the hooves and then presses them into his throat with a flick of his tongue, sealing them away with a heavy glick. His claw traces the rather large bulge the hooves make in his throat till the disapear to his gut. Giggling, he pokes and prods at the squirming pony inside. "See~ I told you you were genuine gryphon food." The stallion's horn is squeezed rather inconviniently right up against the pony's tail hole.

00:46 Iron Anvil flails around in the stomach, the unicorn whimpering and screaming for help, getting stomach acid into his mouth as he flails around the best he could. "NO NO NO I DONT WANT THIS TO HAPPEN!" he shouts as loud as he can breathing in some of the acidic mixture, causing him to flail around desperately as he drowns inside the gryphon's gut, his body eventually ceasing to move as he dies.

00:52 GyroFeather shrugs as he hears the stallion's words and pats his stomach a little bit more as the slippery muscles squeeze and churn around his form. The peacock gives a steady churr as he feels Iron go still inside of him, reduced to just a wonderfully tasty hunk of meat. The gryphon yawns and passes out, and over the course of the evening the meat is stripped from the bones and filtered through his system as the pony's shape slowly rounds.

00:55 GyroFeather , upon waking up, feels a powerful pressure in his throat. Turning to the side he begins to gag, and feels a large lump traveling up his neck. Hacking a couple more times a a grey and blue pellet filled with compacted bones splats down onto the ground, leaving a foul odor that wafts up and fills the air, smelling of vomit. At that, the gryphon stands up and squats over the pellet, preparing to release what little else remains of his meal. A hot brown mass strings forth from his pastel pucker, curling down onto the pellet below. There's only a little there, as the gryphons body used up most of Iron, but what little there was crowned the pellet and added its own stinking scent to the air. With that the gryphon wanders off, his former meal already forgotten.

00:54 < Iron> (poor pone x3)