Making an Eevee Out of You
One-Shot
11 August 2016
Stats
The RP has a total of 46 lines, 1967 words, and 10715 characters.The average line consists of 42.76 words that themselves average 4.45 characters taking about 2 minutes, 33 seconds.
Eloise said a total of 23 lines, 876 words, and 4735 characters.
Eloise's average line consists of 38.09 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 2 minutes, 44 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 23 lines, 1091 words, and 5980 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 47.43 words that themselves average 4.48 characters taking about 2 minutes, 21 seconds.
23:32 GyroFeather flutters around and takes a seat nearby everyone
23:34 Eloise the Sylveon goes over and sits with the Gryphon, smiling at him softly
23:35 GyroFeather waves at the sylveon and gives a greeting chirp.
23:37 Eloise the Sylveon waves back and smiles gently
23:40 GyroFeather grins at the edges of his beak. "Well hello there cutie~"
23:44 Eloise the Sylveon giggles "I could say the same for you, Gryphons are always such lovely critters"
23:45 GyroFeather reaches over and scritches the creature behind her ears. His pretty feathered tail swishes behind him eagerly. "Why thank you~"
23:46 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and purrs from the ear scritching, tail swishing about softly
23:49 GyroFeather gently curls his tail around the swishing one of the fox like creature. His claw travels down to scratch upon their snout as well, bringing with it his nice scent.
23:49 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and purrs softly, sniffing at the scent and giving your arm a lick
23:50 GyroFeather giggles as she licks upon the fur halfway up his arm, feeling the tongue leave a wet trail of drool. His fur has a pleasantly herbal flavor to it from teh botanicals he used to clean. Never the less, teh gryphon continues to stroke along her form.
23:51 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and licks some more, quite enjoying the different mixed flavours on your arm as I move closer and pet at your belly
23:56 GyroFeather feels his fur stand on end as the warm spit from the sylveon causes it to stick out. He puffs up his chest as he feels her pet his belly, wiggling against the paw. A low rumble begins to eminate from his form.
00:01 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and keeps rubbing, my ribbons sliding underneath you to rub at your belly more, tail swishing softly
00:04 GyroFeather begins to purr even louder and closes his eyes. The bright blue and pink gryphon flops over onto his side, exposing his feathered chest and soft furred belly.
00:05 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and continues to pet happily,using my claws to press into your fur and scritch over your belly softly, one of my ribbons moving to pet your head as the others continue to pet over your belly and chest
00:08 GyroFeather nips gently at the ribbon as it runs over his chin and beak, all the while lashing his tail happily. The birdcat scoots over a little closer till his body presses up against her form.
00:19 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and lays against you gently, continuing the rubbing and soft scratching over your body, giving your belly a lick
00:21 GyroFeather 's belly rises and falls under Eloise's tongue. His fur is even more flavorful here, and entranced by the gentle petting, the gryphon is rather helpless.
00:25 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and keeps petting softly, my ribbons gently wrapping around the gryph and slowly binding him up as I lick again
00:27 GyroFeather squirms lightly as he feels himself cacooned in the warm bindings. His wings and claws are wrapped against his sides rather tightly. His purring stops as he grows a little more aggitated now
00:31 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and picks you up softly, giving your beak a lick and opening my jaws up wide, affording you a view into my throat as I slip you inside slowly, keeping you tightly wrapped up in my ribbons
00:34 GyroFeather opens his eyes in time to get a glimpse of the hot wet pink insides inside the creature's maw, leading to a dark tunnel of pulsating flesh. The gryphon lets out a squawk before his beak is sealed away in the smelly chamber, followed by more of his head as he's fed inside, getting coated in a warm slippery drool that soaks into hsi feathers.
00:35 Eloise the Sylveon licks over you softly and purrs happily, my tail swishing about as I feed you further and further, swallowing your head down bit by bit as my throat opens up to take you inside, shifting my form about to open my chest to give you more room
00:36 GyroFeather squirms much harder now as he feels the first gulp, drawing him into the tight tunnel. His head bulges out in the sylveon's throat as it slowly envelops him, moving him towards the hot stomach with each swallow. Gyro thrashes about in the ribbons, unable to break free from the creature's grip, and his noises of protest dont make it far through the thick flesh.
00:37 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and slurps over you more, soaking your feathers down in my drool as I swallow you deeper and deeper, my paw moving up and petting at the bulge your making as I swallow you
00:39 GyroFeather gags as his beak begins to press into the much smellier stomach beyond, assaulting his senses with the bitter smell of bile. He kicks out with his hind legs as he feels the mouth stretching down past his chest to his blue fur, locking his front legs and wings to his sides as they're wedged into the mouth.
00:43 Eloise the Sylveon smiles and opens my jaws up a bit more, pressing you deeper and deeper, swallowing your chest and working up past your belly, feeling my stomach begin to swell as the Gryphs head soon joins his beak, my stomach filled with a lot of fruits from earlier as well as a Pokepuff, half chewed, unraveling my ribbons a bit more now that your arms and wings were pinned down, using them to guide you inwards as the rolling motions of the throat continued to pull you inside
00:47 GyroFeather feels himself pressed further into the half digested slop in the stomach, causing the mushy fruits to squish into his feathers and rub against his skin. The only slithly give way, surrounding him as more of his body spills inside. The gryphon opens his beak to call out for help, only to instead get a sickly sweet half digested strawberry in his beak. He flails against teh tight walls of teh throat as they clench around him, drawing him deeper, though soon even his hips are drawn behind the teeth.
00:49 Eloise the Sylveon grins and grinds my teeth playfully over your form, my ribbons letting your body go as your butt slips past my teeth towards my throat, rubbing at the bulges your body made happily as your pulled further and further inside, the stomach clenching down softly over you
00:50 GyroFeather gives a muffled squawk after he swallows the strawberry once he feels the teeth squeezing against his rump. His tail lashes through the air, about all he can do now as he continues to be forced to curl into a tight ball in the stomach. He spits out another mouthful of gunk and then calls out, "S-spit me out!"
00:51 Eloise the Sylveon giggles and strokes over the bulge on my gut, feeling your back legs vanish down my throat as you're soon forced to curl up inside my stomach, the walls squeezing over you as you settle inside
00:56 GyroFeather 's tail is the last thing that hangs outside of the hot damp chamber with that gulp. The pretty tuft of peacock feathers dances right in front of the pokemon, the prefect souvenir for later. Inside the gryphon feels himself curling even tighter now, as the mush works to fill every crevice of his body. His squirming breaks the fruit apart as he cries out in fear. Already he thinks he can feel a tingling upon his brow.
00:58 Eloise the Sylveon strokes over my gut, reaching up and picking some of those feathers for myself, setting them in my bow as I slurp your tail up and swallow it as well, stroking over my gut happily "Mmmmhhhhh, your body will make some wonderful chub on me, though I am curious what I should transform you into in there"
01:00 GyroFeather yelps as he feels his three tail feathers plucked bare before the mouth closes over them, sealing him away in the stinking chamber of teh stomach moments later when the tail joins him. He flails against the stroking as he fights in the hot slimy sack.
01:00 < Gyro> (Into just chub is fine with me :P)
01:01 < Eloise> (Eloise can't digest someone unless they're an eevee/eeveelution like herself x3 could do the just chub, but she has to transform you first either way x3)
01:01 < Gyro> (:P alright ^^)
01:02 < Gyro> (Perhaps just an eevee~)
01:02 Eloise the Sylveon smiles as you squirm about, belching up a few more feathers as my stomach gets to work on you, squishing and grinding over the gryph as I lay against the bulge "mmmmmhhhhhh, I think an eevee would look cute, not like it'd matter, you'll make fine chub either way this goes"
01:04 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the stomach contract even further around him. He finds himself already becoming rather bare and begining to shrink in the stomach, but not in the way he'd expect. "W-hwats going on?" He asks, confusedly, or at least tries, but as his beak disapears he finds it harder to talk.
01:09 Eloise the Sylveon giggles and lets my stomach do the work "You'll see, don't worry" parts of his body would melt into the pool around him, slowly revealing what appeared to be chocolate brown fur beneath them, the old piece melting down and being absorbed as you find yourself shrinking and changing like this all over, your beak melting away into a foxes snout
01:12 GyroFeather begins to yip as his muzzle changes to a fox. He can feel himself bumping against his prevous set of feathers and fur as they hang suspended in the mush, much of which seemed ot be his previously larger body. The little eevee found he had a little bit more room to struggle now. The pool is much deeper and finds the muscles squeeze him under before he flails to the surface, sputtering. "W-what am I? What did you do to me?"
01:14 Eloise the Sylveon grins as the feathers slowly mix in with the rest of the mush "Made you an Eevee, a fellow member of my evolution line, the pre-evolution to me and 6 other creatures you could say, it's what my stomach does to anyone who isn't a member of my species, they're "digested" into a fellow evolution of mine"
01:17 GyroFeather purses his lips as he squirms about in the thick chyme that used to be his body, still feeling it squish around him and squelch with his movements. "W-well...then spit me out now? I guess since you've done your plan..." the former gryphon doesnt sound particularly happy about his new perdicament though. He gives a couple firm kicks against the walls of the stomach.
01:18 Eloise the Sylveon chuckles and pets in "Well, thing is, as I said before, you'll make great chub, all of you, now that your a fellow eevee, I can add the rest of you to me" pets in and belches out another feather, watching it drift to the ground as the stomach starts up again, your form beginning to tingle yet again
01:20 GyroFeather lets out another yip as he hears the words sounding above the loud gurglings of the stomach and the rapid hearbeat of teh fox around him. He finds himself plunged underneath the liquids as another belch squeezes him tigher, forcing yet another mouthful fo the sweet mess. This time he can feel feathers flowing down his throat too. Clawing to the surface he sputters as his coat itches and tingles. "N-no...cmon spit me up!"
01:21 Eloise the Sylveon chuckles and ignores the fox, letting my stomach continue as I walk over to a small rock and curl up atop it to rest and let my stomach process it's meal
01:24 GyroFeather sloshes around in the stomach as the sylveon moves around to the rock. He grunts as he feels their weight settle down on top of him, holding him underneath the surface. THe tingling grows stronger as his motions grow more frantic. The little fox struggles to break the surface until finally he ends up passing out, nothing more than a hunk of future chub for the sylveon.
01:24 < Gyro> (I hope she wakes up and likes her new form~~)
01:27 Eloise the Sylveon purrs as I wake up a little later once your nothing but chub, pressing at my belly softly and grinning "Mmmhhhh, you [b]do[/b] look good on me, just as I thought" stands up and hops down, letting my belly bounce about softly beneath me as I stretch out