A Kite Collission

21 August 2016

21:00 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : Hello there

21:00 GyroFeather : hi hi

21:01 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : So, looking for dinner huh?

21:05 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : ???

21:05 GyroFeather : Oh ya, I certainly could be!

21:08 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : Would a shrunken Sweetie belle do the trick.

21:08 GyroFeather : Hmm maybe, usually do ss but sometimes I indulge in Micro/macro

21:10 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : Well would you like to have a little filly as a snack then, probably would be pretty tasty.

21:13 GyroFeather : I'm sure a little filly would be plenty tasty~

21:13 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : Hehe, great to hear, where do you want to start?

21:16 GyroFeather : Hmmm...well perhaps sweetiebelle, while trying to get a cutie mark in kite flying, crashes it into him.

21:18 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : That could work.

21:19 GyroFeather : Well, care to start us off?

21:23 Pony_Sweetie_Belle bit down on the mouthpiece for her kite, her horn lighting up as she began to run through the field, her brand new kite flying higher and higher into the air, soo she was able to stop running and stand flying the kite in circles and loops near the clouds. Sweetie was so excited, she finally had found something she was good at something she might be able to get her cutiemark in.

21:31 GyroFeather was resting in one of those nearby clouds, though one could hardly tell it if they looked up at the mostly clear sky. A blue tail adorned with bright pink feathers was the only indication as it hangs down over the white fluffyness. His eyes were closed and he doses in the warm sun, soaking up the lovely rayse.

18:52 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : haha i was right and i dont even have the logs haha.

19:03 GyroFeather : I suppose we could continue this. It was just the exposition afterall :P

19:03 GyroFeather : unless you'd prefer something else?

19:05 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : No we could.

19:09 Pony_Sweetie_Belle flew her kite up into the clouds cheering that she was actually doing it, Sweetie starting to make the kite do flips and spirals in the clouds. she did this for quite a while the kite narrowly missing him a couple times and then one time hitting him directly in the head , the kite comming crashing down to the ground.

19:15 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : ...

19:18 GyroFeather lurks in the clouds sleeping away as the little pony flies her kite. At some point though, it comes crashing down upon his head, causing him to sit up with a squawk, reflexively lashing out and tearing at the fabric of the kite as it comes crashing down. He knows not what has happened though, as he sits up and looks around, while he rubs his smarting head.

19:21 Pony_Sweetie_Belle frowns a little as her kite hits the ground, pieces of torn fabric floating behind it. "What happened to my kite, how did it get so town up." Walking over to her kite and picking it up with a frown before looking to her flank. "I guess I am not very good at flying kites as well. "

19:26 GyroFeather hears a shrill little voice from below and peaks over his cloud to see little filly below him. He lets out a loud growl and darts down from the puffy platform to tackle Sweetie to the ground and narrows his eyes. "Did you just hit me with that kite? You should watch where your flying that thing."

19:39 Pony_Sweetie_Belle looks up hearing something coming from above her. She had no time to react tho as the Griffon tackled her and pinned her under him "Im sorry sir im sorry, I didn't mean to, i was just trying to get my C...cutiemark." closing her eyes as she lied on her back.

19:43 GyroFeather glares down at the little filly and then reaches over to her kite and tears it up further. "Well...I think that that's not your talent...actually with as old as you look, perhaps nothing is yoru talent. I'm sure the rest of your class all has their mark by now," he says, narrowing his eyes. His claws dig a little harder into her flesh. "I should teach you a lesson."

19:49 Pony_Sweetie_Belle squeaked as her kite was tore up further, Sweetie flinching away from the claws digging into her coat. "Y...yes they do, t...that is why I need to get mine, e...everypony has a t...talent." squirming under him trying to free herself and run towards home.

19:52 GyroFeather stares down at her as she squirms beneath him and then tilts his head. "So...then what should your punishment be then?" He asks, pondering. About that time his stomach gives a growl It rather was time for breakfast after all. "Hmm do you have any suggestions?"

19:56 Pony_Sweetie_Belle I...I learned my Lesson, I will b...be more careful sir." she squeaked out "Y...you don't need to punish me, you already ruined my kite, I wont do it again."

20:00 GyroFeather shakes his head. "Oh no, I dont think that's quite adequate now..." His stomach gives another loud growl and he focuses his attention upon it for a moment. "Oh wont you shut up...I'm trying to figure out a punish....oh..." A light of recognition appears in the gryphon's eyes as he turns his attention back towards the little pony. He licks his beak and then offers, "I think I know exactly what to do."

20:02 Pony_Sweetie_Belle Squeaked as she looked up at him, the little filly quickly putting two and two together. "W...wait, that is no fair, y...you cant do that to me." her hooves digging into the ground as she tried to kick away, sweetie unable to move under him no matter what she tried.

20:08 GyroFeather opens his beak and then brings it to the unicorn's horn, giving a long lick over the top of it and smearing it in his hot drool. "Oh, I think you underestimate how wide my beak can stretch~" He then brings a talon underneath her chin and angles her head backwards to stare up the pink flesh beyond his outstreched beak.

20:12 Pony_Sweetie_Belle stiffened up as she looked into his open beak, drool dripping down her horn from the lick and from his beak onto her muzzle. "Please sir, I am not food, Ponies are friends it was a mistake I wont do it again." Sweetie Belle panicking, her hear heeling like it dropped out of her chest.

20:18 GyroFeather ignores her cries and then darts his beak forward, taking her muzzle into his hard beak, pressing the soft fur against his slippery flesh. His tongue curls around her face, smearing it with hot smelly drool that carries with it a very fishy smell. The gryphon lets otu a murr from the flavor and presses forward still, till her nose prushes against the back of his squishy throat.

20:24 Pony_Sweetie_Belle squealed out as her muzzle slipped into his beak, her nose scrunching up due to the fishy smell. Her words couldn't be understood anymore as her sweet tasting muzzle hit his throat, the tightness keeping it closed. Sweetie violently kicked her hooves under her trying to push away in a fit of panic as her eyes were less than an inch from the top of his beak.

20:28 GyroFeather dips his head a little further down around the filly, letting her hooves help to push her up into the pulsating flesh of his throat. After one loud glck, she pulls her horn and eyes in past the edges of his beak, darkening her vision as he works forward. Another gulp seals her head all the way inside, while her form shows out loke a glove through his thick feathered throat, headless of her struggles below.

20:32 Pony_Sweetie_Belle screamed out as she thrashed below him weakly. Sweetie belle feeling each time he swallowed her head, the sound loud in her ears. Her vision was now pitch black, slimy wetness coating her sweet as candy coat, as her fate was slowly sealed.

20:38 GyroFeather leans back and clutches her body to his chest, allowing his soft downy feathers to press against her back. He shoves her down his greedy throat just a little more. The hot flesh squeezes upon her form, working the foul mucous into her coat. Her sweet sweet taste lingers upon the gryphon's tongue, making him want more of her as he steadily feeds her in. The pointed tip scrapes over hier chest and against her back with each gulp.

20:44 Pony_Sweetie_Belle winched at the slight pain on her back and belly, the beak not drawing any blood but leaving a nice scratch down her body. sweetie about to accept her fate pushed her front hooves against his muzzle trying to push back out of his throat, feeling him gulp over and over only pulling her deeper. Sweetie tried to scream for help but not a sound left the inside of his body as she stretched his neck slipping further down.

20:53 GyroFeather shakes his head to dislodge her hooves and then uses his claws to help push them into his beak as well. Her suculent flesh is wonderful to his beak as he gulps down once more. Her belly shifts into his beak now, and his tongue even reaches up to the slit between her hips. He lets out a soft purr, adding to the concophony of other noises that make up his breathing, beating heart, and gurgling stomach ahead. No matter her struggles, she seems to sink deepe rstill.

21:01 Pony_Sweetie_Belle Was now accepting her fat, her punishment as his meal, Sweetie squirming lightly as her hooves entered his throat, his gulps pulling them slowly to his belly. Her ears rang with each gulp he took, the growls of his stomach under her concerning the filly, what was going to happen to her, would she see her sister and friends again, would she live? All these questions flooded over her mind as she accepted her fate as the griffons meal.

21:06 GyroFeather presses his tongue between her legs and spears her on it as his head raises skywards. A talon traces down over the squirming form as he feels her sink momentarily into his crop, but then he loosens the muscles at the end to send her down deeper towards his growling stomach. Finally his beak clicks shut over the frogs of the filly's hooves, sealing her completly away.

21:14 Pony_Sweetie_Belle squealed out as she felt his tongue slip into her drooling folds, her body shuddering and shaking as her head sank into his stomach. "Please get me out of hear." her muzzle momentary not being clamped shut. she could feel his beak close over her hooves, sealing them inside, only her tail sticking from his beak now as she was forced to start to curl up in his belly.

21:20 GyroFeather feels her head pressing down into his stomach, instantly blasting her with the foul acidic air within which had already started to flood with juices in anticipation. His tongue presses against the back of her hooves and then sends her down towards his belly as the tongue pushes them back into his throat. Shortly after he slurps up the tail. He can feel the pony begining to curl up in his belly now, as the gullet deposits its treet inside.

21:30 Pony_Sweetie_Belle screamed out as she curled up in his belly, her hooves falling in with her shortly followed by her tail. The acids quickly went to work on the little filly meal, her fur being melted off and floating around her, her skin tingling as she went completely numb, and her whole body was submerged under the acids filling his belly.

21:36 GyroFeather prods his flailing stomach a couple of times before then shaking his tail and then fluttering back up towards the cloud. As he settles down on it, the heavy weight of a nonflier causes it to hang down into the soft cusions. A claw runs over her screaming form, which is barely audible beyond his blue flesh as his stomach works hard upon her, squeezing her and kneading her body. "Yes...I hope you've learned from this."

21:44 Pony_Sweetie_Belle screamed out as loud as she could hoping he would actually let her out as her struggling became harder and harder for her. "Please I have, I have, just please let me out I beg you." her legs and hooves becoming gooey and slimy.

21:50 GyroFeather laughs at her cries and shakes his head, running his talon over the bulge. "Oh no...I dont think I do. Just sit back, relax, and let my stomach do its work. But dont worry, I'll be sure to cough up what's left of you to your next of kin if I can figure that out~" He says with a purr, feeling the form in his belly softening already.

21:56 Pony_Sweetie_Belle 's head dipped under the acids, Sweetie's senses completly numb, unable to feel what was happening to her. It didn't take long as the bulge in his belly rounded out, the lumps disappearing, the pony no longer squirming inside him, her screams silent as she had passed out inside him.

21:58 GyroFeather : (do you mind pellets?)

21:58 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : no i do not, just no scat.

22:03 GyroFeather sleeps all throughout the day as the stomach goes to work on the poor pony's head, melting her down into a glorious slurry of nutrients. By the time he wakes up nothing is left of the pony save a bit of new pudge along his flank and a small compacted bulge in his chest. He flies down to the kite and picks up the broken pieces to find that there's an if lost address. Carousel boutique. Bingo.

22:04 GyroFeather , Upon arriving at the doorstep, looks around and then drops the tattered remains of the kite. Then he begins to cough and haruk, pulling up a bulge as thick as his neck that then drops down onto the ground. A mix of white, pink an dpurple hairs stares back at him, along with broken bones and a shattered skull. With a smirk he flutters off, leaving whoever lived there to discover her remains.

22:05 GyroFeather : So then...I see you were looking for temp, was I worthy of that?

22:05 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : mmmhmmm

22:06 GyroFeather : How do you prefer to do it? ^^

22:06 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : dice game.

22:07 GyroFeather : pyramids sound good?

22:08 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : sure just no perma

22:08 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]4[/b]

22:08 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]9[/b]

22:09 GyroFeather : and on to 3~

22:09 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]8[/b]

22:09 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]9[/b]

22:09 GyroFeather : halfway there~

22:09 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]9[/b]

22:10 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d10: [b]3[/b]

22:10 GyroFeather : I suppose that leaves us at 6~ which I believe the standard is 1d6 weeks

22:10 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d6: [b]5[/b]

22:11 GyroFeather : Poor little filly~

22:11 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : 2 actually

22:11 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : 2d6

22:13 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : so 5 weeks?

22:13 GyroFeather /user] rolls 1d6: [b]4[/b]

22:14 GyroFeather : well that'll be 9 weeks then :D

22:14 GyroFeather : sorry was grabbing food :P

22:15 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : gotcha

22:18 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : So what do you want me to do, I usually let the pred decide.

22:19 GyroFeather : Hmmm I think this is pretty good: [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/Caelen%20the%20Otter][/url]

22:20 GyroFeather : You can grab the icon off of their profile too ^^

22:20 GyroFeather : Though actually I think I prefer a little descriptor of what happened as well ^^

22:22 GyroFeather : [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/gyro%20feather][/url]

22:22 GyroFeather : added a blurb here ^^

22:26 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : you like?

22:31 GyroFeather : Ye, I do ^^

22:31 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : great.

22:43 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : Nice playing with you, till next time.

22:44 GyroFeather : Till next time ^^

22:44 GyroFeather : however long tha tmay be :B

22:44 Pony_Sweetie_Belle : haha, 9 weeks.

22:44 GyroFeather : Indeed! :P