One Final Harrah
One-Shot
26 July 2016
Stats
The RP has a total of 46 lines, 3110 words, and 17156 characters.The average line consists of 67.61 words that themselves average 4.52 characters taking about 3 minutes, 28 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 17 lines, 1161 words, and 6450 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 68.29 words that themselves average 4.56 characters taking about 3 minutes, 54 seconds.
Margret Ann Superbia said a total of 1 line, 54 words, and 284 characters.
Margret Ann Superbia's average line consists of 54.0 words that themselves average 4.26 characters taking about 3 minutes, 11 seconds.
Seaward Skies said a total of 13 lines, 853 words, and 4727 characters.
Seaward Skies's average line consists of 65.62 words that themselves average 4.54 characters taking about 2 minutes, 32 seconds.
Vincent Shadowscale said a total of 15 lines, 1042 words, and 5695 characters.
Vincent Shadowscale's average line consists of 69.47 words that themselves average 4.47 characters taking about 3 minutes, 51 seconds.
20:38 Vincent ShadowScale wanders in and gives all the tasty-looking girls a wave while he finds a place to flop down
20:46 GyroFeather gives a wave to the couple of newcomers, still nursing his cider.
20:49 Margret Ann Superbia slowly trotted in, her massive pudgy form swaying with each step. The large mare licked Des' ears as he passed him and looked over to the small mouse girl, giving her a quick lick oh her great pudgy horse lips and blowing a kiss before finding a couch to settle down on.
20:51 Vincent ShadowScale offers the couch he flopped on to the large equine, it's probably big enough to support both of them... probably >w>
21:01 Vincent ShadowScale shrugs "I dunno but I'm hungry"
21:04 GyroFeather twitches, casting an eye over towards Vincent. "Well, the do serve some pretty good burgers and fish here."
21:05 Vincent ShadowScale sways his tail at that "I think I'm looking for something a bit more filling. Trying to gain weight with a stomach like mine is hard"
21:08 GyroFeather shrugs. "Well suit yourself. I doubt anyone is going to walk up to you and shove themselves donw your throat." He turns away from the dragon and back to his drink, but he gives a wary glance out of the corner of his eye. There was an uncomfortably short distance between where he and the dragon sat.
21:14 Vincent ShadowScale nods and hmms for a moment to consider his point, perhaps the dragon would have to take a more proactive role in acquiring his dinner. He would naturally scoot over a bit and soon reach out with a claw towards the gryphon... only to ruffle some feathers on his head "Solid point, thanks~" he said softly with a smile
21:18 GyroFeather clenches his beak and stiffens as he feels the rather large claw ruffling through his soft feathered crest. He turns to look up and over at Vincent with a nervous smile at the edges of his beak. "Sure thing?" he responds with a squeak in his voice. He quickly takes another long drought of cider to help ease his nerves.
21:23 Vincent ShadowScale smirks and flicks his tail, his claw suddenly splaying out and gripping onto his head, roughly tugging him up and away from his seat while his other claw lurches forwards to grip onto one of the gryphon's arms before he could get his bearings on the situation; the large reptile licking his scaled lips eagerly before he started already trying to tug the gryphon's head into his big hungry maw
21:27 GyroFeather squawks as he suddenly feels himself grasped by the powerful claw and begins to squirm in the dragon's grip. His wings flare and flap wildly as he's pulled through the air and pressed twoards the maw. The hot smelly breath wafts over his form, causing his feathers to wilt in the humidity. "W-wait! I'm not big enough for you to gain weight...You should go after something bigger!" He barters as he stares down into the looming pink drippy cavern, lined with sharp teeth.
21:29 Vincent ShadowScale chuckles a little "Well duh, you're just the appetizer... if that really" he teases before promptly shoving the feathery head into his big wet maw, his tongue slurping over the gryph's head as he quickly starts swallowing firmly, tugging him in deeper into his throat while his claws pin his arms to his sides, jaws easily slipping over the shoulders as he engulfs more and more of him in a matter of seconds
21:32 GyroFeather doesnt even find time to respond as he's burried deep into the maw. The hot sticky saliva clings to his feathers as the tongue rolls over him. As he opens his mouth to complain and barter, he instead gets a beakful of saliva, leaving him sputtering. A quick gulp pulls his head into the pulsating throat and his shoulders inside the putrid maw. His wings flare, though with his size compared to the dragon's Vincent could probably easily fold those in as well.
21:34 Vincent ShadowScale's jaw fairly effectively pins the arms to the gryphon's sides on its own at this point, so his claws move to forcing those wings through his lips, making him all that much easier to get down. Once they're compressed and stuffed into his hungry maw he starts tilting back his head, lifting the tasty treat up higher and letting gravity help him inside, making him slip into the embrace of the dragon's stomach that much faster
21:41 < Farzhaquillies> Oooooh, a dinner show
21:42 < Saewin> This'll be my first~
21:42 GyroFeather finds his jaw firmly held shut by the dragon's gullet as it draws him deeper inside. He flaps his wings as long as he can, trying to pull himself out, but another gulp along with the claws at his wings soon brings them to a standstill. He can feel the sharp teeth dragging across his fur now as the feathers fully encased in warmth. All the gryphon can do is kick and flail with his hind legs as gravity shifts, allowing him to inevitably slip deeper into the pulsing stomach. Still, muffled protests come from the bulge expressing his discontent.
21:45 Seaward Skies squeaks and stares as the griffon disappears into the dragon
21:48 Vincent ShadowScale reaches up to grab at the remaining paws, forcing the legs to remain still in his grip as he keeps swallowing harder. Soon enough he was pushing the paws through his lips and they would be removed from view on the outside, one last gulp sending him down to be forced to completely curl up in the stretchy stomach, the large chamber already gurgling loudly to start working at his meal. The large dragon let out a loud belch and looked back around the room as he suddenly noticed all the eyes on him "Heh, so are all of ya gonna just keep staring, or is one of ya gonna step forwards to be my next course?" he said with a smirk, "Or am I gonna have to choose the volunteer for ya?" he said, bringing up one of his claws and giving it a teasing lick
21:49 Seaward Skies just keeps staring, enraptured by the sight of the bulge slipping down to the stomach before he remembers himself, looking away and staring down at his drink
21:52 GyroFeather feels the dragon licking over his hind paws and pressing them back into the throat before he even reaches the stomach. He makes a small bulge in the gullet as the muscles clench and squeeze over him as the last gulp echoes in his ears. The monsterous beating of the dragon's heartbeat and his breath ring around him, though they become smaller next to the approaching gurgling gut. All of a sudden he slips donw into the hot chamber, smelling of bitter bile and splashes down into the liquids. As the walls of the stomach press around him from the burp, the gryphon begins to struggle in his slime covered prison, pushing out on the walls and making bulges in the side of the stomach. "L-let me out!" He calls futily.
21:56 Vincent ShadowScale belches once more and pats the bulges in his belly as the gryphon inside of him squirms pointlessly, the dragon already far more concerned about his next meal than the one he just ate as his gut rumbles hungrily for more, the large beast only having just started his feast. The dragons scans the room for a bit while licking his lips hungrily at the sight of all the tasty looking morsels "Well I guess if nobody's gonna step forwards..." he said in a teasing tone as before starting to slowly walk around the room, examining the crowd as if he was at a supermarket
21:57 Seaward Skies stares very pointedly down at his drink, not making any kind of visual contact with anyone, though his half-flared wings might give him away, as does his swishing tail, and soft mumbling to himself
22:00 Vincent ShadowScale smirks and looks over at the pegasus, the dragon seeming to have made his choice as he began to quietly walk towards the equine. Well, as quietly as an 11' tall dragon that recently ate several people can be. Once he was right up behind his next victim, the dragon let out another loud belch from right behind him, a few feathers flying out of his maw as a large claw came down and grabbed his morsel by the foreleg, pulling him up from his seat "Looks like we have our next... 'volunteer~'" he teased, already starting to open up his maw and stuff that leg down his throat
22:02 GyroFeather feels the stomach sway around him, jostling him back and forth with the slop of slimy acids. He can smell, in addition to the sourness, a hint of alcohol that the dragon had consumed. The belch shrinks the stomach further and he quivers inside as he hears the the call out. Well...at least he was going to have company for the end, he thinks as he continues to make hismelf known with his squirming through the belly of the dragon.
22:03 Seaward Skies tenses up as the dragon approaches, feeling each heavy step in his stool, but the little pegasus continues to hope he might be going for someone else, when a blast of rancid air hits him from behind, along with at least one feather that lands on his head. He leans forward under the onslaught, turning just in time to see a claw coming for him and wide, tooth-lined jaws stretching out to show off a black hole of a gullet. He pulls back on instinct as the claw seizes a foreleg, pressing his free limb against the scaled nose, but it does no good as his hoof is pressed against the eager opening, head pulled into the jaws, and a swallow traps his hoof inside the hot tightness
22:06 Vincent ShadowScale smirks and sways his tail happily now that his prey was secured, the dragon's jaws firmly gripping onto him while he swallowed and tugged him in deeper, his claws preemptively already going for the wings this time to hold them down against his body, finding that simply swallowing firmly was enough to finish taking in the leg and not giving his meal's head much room to maneuver before his jaws would begin to engulf it as well. Already streamlined with the wings folded in, the dragon was finding it much easier and faster to swallow this morsel down than his last as he already felt like it was half-way inside
22:10 Seaward Skies opens his mouth to protest, to point out that there are far larger main courses in the room, that even the 'appetiser' was bigger than the pegasus, but the heavy swallows pull his muzzle into the throat before he can properly respond, lifting him right off of his stool as he's muzzled in the tightness. He tries to flare his wings, but they're already being held down by the mighty claws, and the smell of alcohol and the gryphon who went before him is already making the stallion dizzy. He kicks out with his hindlegs, another swallow bringing him in up to his belly, but all he manages to do is knock over one stool and make his backside jerk and wriggle in the jaws, tail whipping madly through the air
22:10 GyroFeather flails as more hot drool rains down on him from above, which combined with the gulping, signals the incoming stallion. The stomach walls squeeze over his form and churn his body around in the smelly liquid, which he knew would eventually unite him with this other rpey, and then eventually the dragon. Muffled complaints sound from the belly, even though he knows its far too late.
22:12 Vincent ShadowScale tilts his head back and gives the small equine two more strong swallows, which is all that it takes for the big dragon to finish off his latest meal, the pony's legs quickly sliding down his throat like a pair of noodles and the hooves disappearing into the hungry abyss in seconds. The dragon lets out another loud belch of satisfaction as he pats his rapidly swelling gut as it gains a new occupant "Heh, barely even felt that one go down, surely there's gotta be some bigger treats around here" he said curiously as he panned the crowd for some more filling courses~
22:15 < Corona> Hello
22:16 Seaward Skies grunts, each swallow clenching the throat around him until it's all but crushingly tight, hauling him in a little further, until his tail gives a last flick, and the little stallion ceases to exist as anything other than a squirming bulge that slides down the dragon's neck. He struggles all the way down, pushing his hooves out and trying to kick and punch, but all he does is make the bulge wriggle and writhe, until he flops out into the stomach with the gryphon already occupying it, feeling it swell as a pocket of air comes in with the pegasus, then clench up again at the might belch. He's forced up against Gyro, covered in acidic slime himself now, flailing and wriggling in the darkness as he cries out.
22:19 GyroFeather hears the massive gulps and glurks from above, loud enough that overpowers most of the other noises around him. In the darkness, he cant even see as the stallion begins to enter, and so is unprepared as he falls down ont top of him, knocking the wind out of the gryphon with an oof. They land belly to belly in a tangle as the walls squeeze and churn around them, grinding their bellies and hips together. The gryphon leans up and silences the pony's mouth with a kiss having come to accept his fate. "Shush...you're hurting y ears...and its too late..."
22:23 Seaward Skies keeps squirming, even as he closes his mouth at the sudden kiss and lets out a surprised but muffled squeak. His brass-bound goggles slip from his head and slide down beside them both, and he groans as he's made to rub up against the slick feathers. "N-no... There has to be some way out of this..." he protests, even as his skin starts to tingle
22:24 Vincent ShadowScale addresses the crowd once more, "Let's be honest here, At this rate I'm probably not gonna be satisfied till most of ya'll are sealed away in here" he taunted, giving his gut a firm pat as it gurgled loudly once more "So why not save us all some trouble and just step forwards now? I'm hungry and you're food, it's really that simple~" he taunts as he looks around the room once more with a smirk
22:26 GyroFeather shakes his head, though the only indication to Skies is the movement of his head against the stallion's neck. "LIsten...I think we ought to enjoy this while we dont have this too packed...." he says, grinding his hips a little bit more against the stallion, even as his coat and feathers begin to tingle.
22:28 Seaward Skies bites his lip, shivering at the intimate contact, but he hears the taunting from outside and feels the solid pat that heralds another round of churning and gurgling. "W-we're not gonna be alone in here for much longer..." he whimpers, though his hips reply to the gryphon's movements~
22:32 GyroFeather feels his sheath begining to plump out followed by his shaft extending as their bodies slide against each other, lubricated by the liquids of the stomach. "N-no...no we wont...one way or another..." He replys with sadnessin his voice. Shaking his head, he dives up for another kiss.
22:36 Seaward Skies winces, feeling the tingling growing stronger, his own length already on display, or it would be if it weren't so dark in the stomach. He opens his mouth, a reply on his tongue, and gets a mouthful of gryphon tongue. His hips move as if of their own accord, grinding himself up against the peacock in search of one last thrill...
22:40 GyroFeather tastes the sour bile intermixing with their spit and biting at their tongue as they kiss and are churned in the slop. His length tingles from the sensations as it extends fully, though he maneouvers himself to press his pointed shaft against the pony's tail hole, moaning into his companion's lips as he begins to sink in.
22:42 Seaward Skies grunts at the feeling, trying to relax, but it's hard in the stinking, irritating, kneading darkness of Vincent's belly. He manages to get the tip inside, and moans back against Gyro as he pushes in further. The pair must be putting on quite a show outside the stomach, the distended bulge writhing in all sorts of ways
22:48 GyroFeather plunges his slickened length down into the stallion's tight hole, hilting himself save for his half inflated knot, and then pulling himself out with a gasp. The gryphon falls into a steady rythym as his soft belly fur runs over the shaft. He could feel the tingling growing stronger as his feathers begin to loosen from his flesh, giving way to more irritation.
22:51 Seaward Skies gasps, pressed up against the stomach wall with each thrust, his own coat starting to come away as he gets lightheaded, the air in the belly stale and heavy. He thrusts up into the gryphon belly, wrapping his forelegs around him, stretching the stomach walls tight
22:55 GyroFeather pants heavily as he tries to fill his lungs with the nearly exhausted air. The encroaching lightheadedness only severs to make him giddy and enjoy the moment even further. Finally, with a loud pop, the gyrphon seals himself inside the stallion, and begins to pump out his salty seed. His knot inflates, tieing them together, for what will in all likelylood be forever, and sealing his fluids inside.
22:57 Seaward Skies slumps down on the gryphon cock, already starting to lose consciousness, when the knot pushes into his rump and he grunts, the pressure on his prostate making him buck his hips up, grinding against Gyro's belly, and his cock pulses, painting the last few feathers white with thick cum. He gulps at the useless air, his coat almost all gone and skin starting to burn
23:00 GyroFeather , sated, slumps down as he enters his final afterglow. Even as his body burns as the last of his fur and feathers fall away the gryphon has a grin on his face from his one last ride as the endorphins rush through his body. Taking a couple last breaths of the dead air, the bird finally passes out and goes still inside of Vincent as the acids rise up over him, nothing more now than a twitching piece of meat.
23:02 Seaward Skies shivers, the pleasure draining away to give way to the burning again, and he too goes still under the gryphon, giving a last few weak squirms before Vincent's stomach is finally still and, on the outside at least, calm
23:14 Vincent ShadowScale appears to have run out of things to eat, plops down on a sofa for a bit and rubs his gut until more food crosses his path~