You Eat What you Kill

21 August 2016

20:45 < Gyro> Hows the dargon this evening?

20:45 < Seraph_> Pretty good, how be the gryphon?

20:46 < Gyro> pretty pretty~

20:46 < Gyro> :P but also doing well

20:46 < Seraph_> Hehe :P

20:48 < Gyro> I'm up for making a mess out a poor dragon!

20:48 < Gyro> :P

20:48 < Seraph_> Hehe well I have some time tonight.

20:56 < Gyro> he well, I'll be around for several hours anyways. Let me know ^^

20:57 < Seraph_> We can start now.

20:57 < Gyro> hmm alright. Scenarios...hmmm

21:00 < Gyro> we did the standard hunting one last time...Does Seraph eat eggs? Perhaps he gets into Gyro's nest, while he's helping hatch a clutch.

21:01 < Seraph_> Hmm I suppose he could, usually carnivore but thats never stopped him. :P

21:02 < Gyro> could be his chick then :P

21:02 < Seraph_> Hehe could definitely

21:03 < Seraph_> Wanna start this time?

21:03 < Gyro> I suppose

21:06 GyroFeather was away from his nest momentarily, leaving his chick back there while he forages for food. The little creature wasnt even old enough that his eyes had opened quite yet. The bird flutters trhough the air as he searches for something. Ah there, a rabbit. Gyro dives down and grabs it, before turning back to begin his fifteen minute flight back to where his eyass was.

21:12 Seraph_ had been searching for food for the better part of the day though he had found little that was edible to a carnivore like himself. It was by complete luck that he managed to hear a light crying squawk from a nearby nest. He quickly moved towards the nest to find the baby chick, still to young to even see before his belly grumbled once again. He would normally be appalled at eating such a defenseless chick but at this point he was too hungry to care. With a quick lick over his muzzle he slowly began to lower his muzzle towards the chick, eager for his first meal of the day.

21:15 GyroFeather settles down on a branch for a second, tearing the rabbit apart and gulping the bleeding bits down to his crop. He needed to make it bite sized for his chick anyways, and it was rather easier to carry like this. The chick, upon feeling the warm breath of the dragon, opens its beak up wide and begins to cry, hoping for a meal to be given by the feathered dragon that it assumed to be its father or mother.

21:21 Seraph_ paused for a minute upon hearing the chick cry to pull back and look at it. Its mouth hanging open and begging for food. Seraph snorted in amusement at the irony that the chick was going to become food instead though he still felt a bit bad about it. He leaned back down and ran his tongue over the chick's head bathing the thin feathers in a small layer of drool before pulling back to see the chicks reaction.

21:29 GyroFeather 's chick shivers as she feels the warm tongue running across its form and then its call for food turns to one more of alarm ad the drool beads down over its down. It has a rather pleasant flavor to it, nice and meety. A Shrill noise echos forth from its beak as it calls out for its father to come help it.

21:34 Seraph_ mistook the chick's call for help as just another squawk of terror as he continued to rub his tongue over the chick's head before looping his tongue around the chick's head and pulling it into his maw, his breath far stronger and hotter here. He gently sucks on the chicks head as he wants to savor this meal instead of just finish it all at once.

21:35 < Seraph_> ((Gah... won't have all that much longer, maybe 1-2 more posts then need to head out to pick up nephew. You be on tomorrow early to mid afternoon est?))

21:36 < Gyro> (I shall be ya!)

21:36 < Seraph_> ((kk... I hate having to leave in the middle of RP's :( ))

21:36 < Gyro> (Honestly I dont mind it so much, most of the really good ones end up multiple days :P)

21:36 < Seraph_> ((Heh thats true))

21:38 GyroFeather 's chick calls out even louder before suddenly it finds itself neck deep in the hot gullet of the dragon. His pa wasnt near enough to hear the urgent cry despite his attempts, and now the tongue silences it as it curls around. THe little chick flails in the nest, but without sight its incredibly helpless to escape the jaws of the predator. He smells the humid hot breath, carrying with it the fetid scent of meals long past, buring its nares.

21:40 Seraph_ murred happily at the chick's taste as he took his first swallow, pulling the chicks head into his tight throat. The chick forced to smell the scent of his previously digested meals as his breath no longer diluted the scent coming from his belly. He still wasn't in any rush taking slow swallows around the chick as his tongue came out to lick each new part, hot drool oozing down the chicks body.

21:44 GyroFeather 's chick feels the hot throat convulsing around its head as a swallow echoes in its ears. It isnt quite sure what's going on, but it knows it doesnt like the warm slick sensation around it as its cast in darkness. Its body is small enough that with the head in Seraph's gullet, their soft flabby flanks hung just at the edge of the sharp blue jaw line.

21:47 Seraph_ gave another strong swallow around the chick, most of its body inside of him now as he let his tongue come out to curl around the last of the chick as he gave one more swallow while dragging the last of the chick into his muzzle with his tongue, teeth and mouth closing behind the last of the chicks legs as he let his tongue run all over the chicks lower body. Before he gave that final condemning swallow he wanted to get the final bits of flavor out.

21:52 GyroFeather 's chick screes and kicks weakly in the mouth as it darts forward and tosses him further inside of the hot gullet. Its hind legs and tail kick against the teeth as the tongue licks over their soft soles. Chicks certainly were one of hte most tender things to eat, and its flesh gives softly at the squeezes. As the bird is sealed away with a final gulp, it finds itself appraoching the sweltering hot stomach. The bitter smell of death wafts over its nares, burning them with the foul scent as it begins to settle quite heavily into Seraph's stomach.
Gyro Feather, however, is getting close to his nest now. His eyes focus on the mess of twigs and twine, only to sot something bright and blue in it that doesnt belong. He lets out a loud screen and dives down towards the dragon, narrowing his eyes.

21:56 Seraph_ grins happily as he gives the final swallow around the chick, feeling its body squeeze down his throat and into his hungry belly. His belly bulging out slightly as the chick presses into the foul chamber. The scent of death and decay surrounding the chick as the walls squeeze at its body eager to work it into just another lump of meat. He let out a soft sigh of pleasure before he hears a loud angry cry above him. He freezes up briefly as he slowly turns to look up at the far larger angry gryphon rushing down towards him.

21:56 < Seraph_> (Was my last post for the night unfortunately, Hopefully we'll be able to meet up and continue it tomorrow.)

21:58 < Gyro> (He hopefully! GOod place to break too

18:06 < Gyro> (hey hey seraph!)

18:06 < Seraph_> (hey)

18:12 < Seraph_> (How you today?)

18:14 < Gyro> (doing pretty well~ how about yourself?)

18:14 < Seraph_> (Pretty well myself, just woke up from a nap :P)

18:18 < Gyro> (So is dragon in the mood?~~)

18:18 < Seraph_> (Sure~)

18:22 GyroFeather rushes down towards the dragon with full force, colliding with it and throwing Seraph against the nest as his claws dig into her soft feathers. He can feel the thrashing of his chick squirming within his greedy stomach, though certainly the foul air will claim the prize soon enough. "Spit out my chick, now!" He grows, staring down with angry eyes at the poor dragon who'd claimed such a meal. Seraph's belly cries out inside as it hears the sounds of its dad, moving weakly inside his heavy gut.

18:27 Seraph_ lets out a yelp in pain as he is suddenly thrown against the wall of the nest, the larger gryphon's talons digging into him slightly through his feathers. It takes him a moment to get his bearings again after the shock of being tackled until he finally registered what the gryphon had said to him. He glances down at his still squirming belly before looking back up at the gryphon in defiance. "No, It's my meal now!"

18:35 GyroFeather brings a talon up against the creature's belly, scratching along it and leaving a painful mark underneath her feathers. "If you dont spit them up, you will live to regret it," he growls down at the bring blue dragon that squirms beneath him. His breath still smells of iron from the rabbit that he'd torn to pieces earlier, and blright red blood stains his beak and pink chest feathers. He certainly meant business. Meanwhile, the creature in his got slowly seems to grow weaker as the acids work on stripping away its down and feathers. It's cries are becoming weaker as well.

18:41 Seraph_ yelps out in pain as the gryphon's talon scratches along his belly leaving a large painful cut. The blood left on the beak from his last kill a fresh reminder of what the gryphon could easily do to him if he resisted further. As he sat there under the talons contemplating the gryphon seemed to be getting more and more impatient. Finally he decided to just give up on his catch. He could see no real way to escape from the gryphon at this point unless he did what was said.

18:42 < Seraph_> (oops wasn't done quite yet :P)

18:45 < Seraph_> yelps out in pain as the gryphon's talon scratches along his belly leaving a large painful cut. The blood left on the beak from his last kill a fresh reminder of what the gryphon could easily do to him if he resisted further. As he sat there under the talons contemplating the gryphon seemed to be getting more and more impatient. Finally he decided to just give up on his catch. He could see no real way to escape from the gryphon at this point unless he did what was said. With a loud retching noise he slowly began to bring that gryphon out of the smelly acidic pit it had been slowly dying in back up his throat until with another loud noise he managed to cough up the lump of gryphon, the foul odor of his belly sticking to the gryphon through the acids that remained covering him.

18:49 GyroFeather watches with a grim look as the dragon begins to wretch and cough out the bulge, feeling the hot welling out over his talons as the stomach confulses around the chick's form. Soon it pops out of the dragon's gullet, but what's there doesnt seem to be moving at all. THe bird lets otu a loud scree of anger and settles more of his body down on the dragon as he turns to the lump of meat that was once his child. Tears begin to well from his eyes, as the claw runs down oveer the side of the naked chick's form, scraping off some of the goop who's foul vicious scent hun in the air, rather tainting it. Still nothing seems to come of his little baby as the gryphon gives another loud sob.

18:55 Seraph_ decided that now would be a good time to try to get away from the gryphon as it seemed to be focused on checking out the current state of health of its son. If the baby chick ended up being dead from the long exposure to his acrid stomach he knew there was no way the gryphon would let him leave alive. He slowly backed away trying to move behind the gryphon to his blind spot while at the same time crawling back up and out of the nest trying to make as little noise as possible, luckily what little noise that was made seemed to be muffled by the loud sobs. Of course this entire plan relied on the hope the gryphon had forgotten about him enough to not pay attention to him.

19:07 GyroFeather feels the dragon slipping out from underneath his haunches as he cries over his chick, but for the moment lets him begin to slip away. Just as Seraph seems like he's going to get away, a heavy hind paw presses down on his tail, and the gryphon turns to face the creature. "Where do you think you're going?" He grunts, bring one of his talons over to grasp at the dragon's side. "You keep what you kill," he says with a coldness to his voice. You killed him...now take him," he says with a loud growl. "You will not disgrace my son by doing otherwise." Gyro had no plans on letting Seraph get away, but this was the custom he'd been raised with.

19:14 Seraph_ inwardly sighs in relief as he thinks he is going to get away until suddenly he gives a loud yelp of pain as the gryphon's hind paw slams down on his tail, holding him in place. He jerks his head toward the gryphon in surprise as he hears the gryphon tell him to finish the job due to some type of custom he apparently had. Seraph had always been mostly a loner and the trappings of customs and traditions so this was something unfamiliar to him. He couldn't refuse though with the gryphons full attention on him now. He meekly moved back towards the gryphon chicks body, still covered in the foul smelling slime of his stomach. The body itself hardly looked appetizing anymore but he was still incredibly hungry since he had given up his meal. He reached down this his muzzle to grasp the gryphons body once again, gagging slightly at the taste, it no longer being anywhere near as pleasant as it was the first time and slowly gulped the body down, it going down far easier this time before it become nothing but a small bulge in his gut once again.

19:21 GyroFeather watches through a clenched beak as the dragon reaches down and takes the pathetic slop of meat that used to be his sone into her lips and then begins to gulp it down, leaving a still smelly pool on the nest where the chick had been previously. "Good, I hope you enjoyed him, because that's going to be the last meal you're going to get." The gryphon clenches hard upon the dragon's tail, digging his claws into the flesh as he looks down at the morsel. He then grabs a bit of twine and begins to tie Seraph up, both front and hind legs in a hog tie. "Still, dont think its going to be anywhere as easy as just me gulping you down. No...I think instead I'll have a bit of fun with you first and will make sure you fully regret such a decision."

19:24 Seraph_ cries out in pain as his tail is suddenly gripped tightly, the sharp claws digging into the tender flesh under the feathers. He can do little to defend himself against the strength of the larger gryphon as he suddenly finds himself bound up, legs tied together as he is then left even more helpless laying immobile beneath the gryphon and at his mercy for whatever he was going to do to him.

19:33 GyroFeather grins down at the little dragon and then feels a bit of a rumble in his lower gut. "Here that? I think that means what remains of that rabbit I had this morning is looking to make its final release," he says with a smirk. The gryphon turns away and lowers his rump against the dragon's face, pressing the musky plot hole against his muzzle. "Come, lick, get aquainted with what will soon be your new, perfected form, as a creature like you is lower than a piece of shit."

19:37 Seraph_ struggles against his bindings futilely as he watches the gryphon turn around until his rump and tail are directly above him, the rump slowly lowering to press the tailhole directly against his muzzle. The stench of past meals and feces fill his nostrils as he struggles to pull away but quickly finds his way blocked by the edge of the nest. Seeing little left to do but either obey or face possibly more pain from the gryphon he slowly begins to let his tongue peek out to lick around the tailhole, his face flushing deep with humiliation.

19:49 GyroFeather gives a little shudder as he feels the warm tongue licking upon his tailhole, containing with it the foul taste of muck from meals past. He begins to relax the hole, allowing the tongue to plunge deeper still till it comes up against a soft bitter mass inside. "Oh yes, keep that up dragon, if you know what's good for you~" He calls, feeling the gentle teasings along his backside causing his own sheath to swell. The mass continues to slide out, pushing back against the dragon's face and nostrils as the gryphon begins to extrude the foul brown slop from his bright blue rump.

19:53 Seraph_ whines pitifully as he is forced to slide his tongue deeper, the gryphons threat keeping him from stopping as the bitter disgusting taste of the gryphons mushy excrement. His tongue is forced inside one of them as the gryphon begins to force it out on top of him, the foul smell and taste causing him to gag repeatedly as the foul brown mush is forced against his muzzle and nostrils, the binding and the back of the nest keeping him from retreating as the gryphons rump presses down on him, not letting up as the gryphon slowly begins to release it all above him.

20:02 GyroFeather lets out a low rolling fart around the feces that carries with it an even fouler scent than the mass itself, and without a breeze the stench worse than rotting meat lingers aroudn the dragon's head as the mass is forced out of his rump. Gyro shifts back a little further till seraph's head arched back over the dragon's body when the first bit breaks, splattering down on top of his pretty sapphire wings. More was still to come though as it squeezes out around the poor creature, pressing against the tongue. "Are you getting to know your better self yet? I hope its all that you could have wanted and more, you useless piece of meat."

20:08 Seraph_ struggled and squirmed to retreat form the large brown mass that was pressing out from Gyro's rump but he had no where to go as a long, low fart soon blew around the feces, the air growing thick with the an even worse scent causing Seraph's eyes to water as the stench grew to even more unbearable levels as the turd soon broke off and splattered across his wing. The hot mass of mush still steaming as it squished against his wing staining it brown as more began to be pushed from the gryphon's hole.

20:12 < Seraph_> (about an hour or so left for the night here or unless you will be on late tonight)

20:16 < Gyro> (alright, probably wont be on late so that may be it. but we can continue tomorrow too if you'd liek :P)

20:17 < Seraph_> (should be on tomorrow as well)

20:17 < Gyro> (sorry for being slow...I accidentally bit off more than I can chew...but the other two...one wrapped up and the other will in a post or two)

20:17 < Seraph_> (want to just take break now? May be a good place)

20:17 < Gyro> (If you wish, otherwise I am enjoying it :P)

20:18 < Seraph_> (k we can continue for now :P)

20:22 GyroFeather forces more of the mass through his tailhole, letting a couple more logs extrude from that musky rump until he appears largely clear, though certainly leaving a bit of a mess on top of the dragon behind him. "Alright, lick me clean." he commands in a stern voice, as he wiggles his hips. The gryphon's sheath had swollen quite a bit from the warm stimulations at his rump, especilaly as the dragon's head caused the blockages to rub up against his prostate, and now the pink tip was beginning to peek free as well. The gryphon wiggles his tail, waiting eagerly for the dragon to finish up.

20:25 Seraph_ is partially buried under the smelly logs as the gryphon finishes up. He flushes red wanting to get out of this situation any way he could but right now finds no way out with his legs still hog-tied expertly. He hesitantly reaches forward with his muzzle and begins to lick around the musky pucker, the foul taste and smell still fully evident as he begins to clean up the leftover feces that remained on and around that tailhole.

20:30 GyroFeather shudders as he feels the tongue resuming that sensitive licking upon his tail hole, his breath becoming sharp as he he slowly reaches full mast with his pucker twitching at each tender touch. Finally the bird turns away to regard his rather foul looking prize. He narrows his eyes down at the disgusting looking dragon. "Well now, I hope you think that your little meal there was worth all this and more. You're nothing more than my little play thing until I get tired of you, and I dont think I'm done playing yet."

20:32 Seraph_ glances down at his grumbling gut as it processes the remains of the gryphon chick before glancing back up towards the gryphon fearfully. At this point he just wanted the torment to be over but from what he said it wasn't anywhere near done yet as he lays there still buried beneath the foul pile of feces.

20:39 GyroFeather steps forward towards the dragon and then grabs a clean spot underneath his neck with a talon. He then manhandldes the creature to wipe the worst of the muck off the top of Seraph's head against the hard twigs that made up the nest. He then pulls the head and moves to where his food's lips press against his sheath. "Now please me and maybe I'll call it done," He grunts. His nethers had a heavy musky scent to them that mercifully mostly seemed to drown out the worst of the scents that had come from his rump, though those were ever present, especially from the muck that had smeared itself upon his nostrils.

20:44 Seraph_ briefly contemplates snapping his teeth around the gryphon's nethers but quickly decided against it, not wanting to endure anymore of the torture or pain that would surely come if he did that, and likely far worse than anything else. He lets his tongue slip out to slowly lick around the sheathe, the smell of the gryphons musk incredibly strong even through the large amount of brown mush still smeared across his nostrils as he tired to ignore it as he continued to please this gryphon who was likely soon going to end his life.

20:48 GyroFeather sucks in a deep breath as he feels the begining of that tongue tracing across his furred sheath and then takes a half step back to cause the tongue to slide up against the soft pink fleshy knot that arrose from the swollen blue form. He smirks as the little dragon continues to be rather cooperative with him, knowing he wouldnt yet have to get violent on the creature. "That's it~ Take it all the way, you know you want to, you useless slut," he calls out. The gryphon keeps himself from rubbing up against the messy dragon, moving and arching as he watches the creature's neck wiggle below him.

20:53 Seraph_ was completely under the gryphon's control as he was to scared to try to disobey at this point. His tongue continuing to lick along the sheathe, the heavy musky air hanging in a kind of blanket around him, his fear the only thing keeping the smell from overwhelming him. He moves slowly to lick around the gryphon's knot hoping to pleasure him without getting any kind of retaliation in response, his form trembling lightly as he works.

20:54 < Seraph_> (kk I got to head out for now, so we can do more tomorrow)

20:54 < Gyro> (alrighty~ see ya!)

20:54 < Gyro> (If you'r eback within a couple of hours, maybe we can do a bit more. :D)

20:54 < Seraph_> (Possibly but not sure, we'll see)

19:18 < Gyro> Hiya tasty drag!

19:18 < Seraph_> Heya!

19:22 < Gyro> hows you?

19:22 < Seraph_> Doing pretty well, how about you?

19:37 < Gyro> but only if you're up for it

19:37 < Seraph_> Of course, I'd like to continue that.

19:39 < Gyro> :D

19:45 GyroFeather presses his pointed tip down deeper into teh dragon's gullet, cresting past the pulsating pink flesh at the end, shuddering all the while as he feels the slippery muscles. The bird lets out a gasp as his knot then presses in past the dragon's jaws, leaving it sitting in his hot humid breath. "Thats it~ Keep it up~" he purrs, tongue hanging from his beak while he pants.

19:48 Seraph_ struggles futilely as the gryphon length is pushed down his throat, his knot soon pressing in as well very nearly choking him as he whimpers pitifully while lapping his tongue along the length. The heavy musky air extremely potent now as his nose was all but buried in the gryphon's crotch. He was utterly helpless against the powerful gryphon.

19:59 GyroFeather retracts his shaft as he feels the dragon struggling beneath him and then gives another thrust. HIs pointed tip drizzles a sweet musky pre that trails across the dragon's tongue as the bird falls into a rather steady rythym, each time, pressing his knot through those lips. Gyro lets out a low moaning growl as he feels the warm sensations dancing up the sensitive flesh.

20:03 Seraph_ feels some relief as the shaft is withdrawn partway out of his muzzle. That relief is shattered and replaced by pain and dread as the gryphon begins thrusting in and out of his throat, the large knot forcing itself into him with each thrust, The gryphon's tip beginning to drip its sweet tasting pre on his tongue though this brought no relief to his current predicament as the gryphon continued using him as nothing but a toy.

20:07 GyroFeather continues to ream into the dragon, picking up the pace with each thrust, for the moment not caring if some of the slimy filth smears against his blue belly. Soon enough though, the bird pulls all the way out. His twitching shaft begins to spurt and shoot, peppering the filth covered dragon in hot white strings that splash across his blue and brown feathered head.Gyro lets out a loud cry and tenses up, digging his talons into the dragon's hind legs as he does so.

20:13 Seraph_ can feel his gryphon tormentor tensing up as with a final brutal thrust he pulls and and letting out a rather loud shrieking cry as that shaft begins shooting its seed all over his filthy body while simultaneously digging deep into the flesh of Seraphs hind legs with his talons causing Seraph to roar loudly in pain, his body soon covered in splotches of white and brown with only the occasional bit of blue showing.

20:20 GyroFeather pants hard as he finally finishes his climax and then looks down at the disgusting mass of filth below him with a snicker. "Well then, I hope you're enjoying just a taste of what you're about to become. I hope all this was worth the taste of gryphon flesh, but you should know better than to try and take on your betters," he growls at teh dragon below him. His shaft still bobs and hangs below them as both it and the knot upon it are swollen wide, seaking to tie with a tunnel that was no longer there.

20:26 Seraph_ collapses onto his side as he pants weakly, trembling below the gryphon as he stares down at him cruelly. He silently cursed that gryphon chick for getting him into this situation and his own idiotic idea for not thinking about the gryphon parent when he first decided to make a meal of the chick. His hind legs burning from the deep gashes the gryphon's talons left. He could only lay there now utterly at Gyro's mercy as his shaft still dangled overhead.

20:34 GyroFeather finally releases the dragon's legs and takes just a bit of a step back from the defeated creature before him. "Now...I think just one last order of business...While you might be enjoying my previous meal, I'd rather prefer not to," he responds with a snort, turning his beak up at the foul smelling form before him. The bird then tenses his diaphram and forces a hot jet of sour smelling piss over the dragon's form, spraying down to the feathers with its force and causing the foul brown slime to run down off of his form.

20:39 < Seraph_> pose stares up at the gryphon as it steps away from him and stares down at him with a disgusted expression and he couldn't blame him. His form covered in his shit smelled absolutely awful. He was taken by surprise as he finds the gryphon peeing on him the hot sour spelling piss spraying on top of him washing the foul brown mush off of him. He yelps as some of the piss splashes into his eyes burning them before burying his head into the nest both in utter shame and to prevent the piss from getting in his eyes once again.

20:40 < Seraph_> (May need to save the vore part for next session but can finish up to that.)

20:40 < Gyro> (alright)

20:47 GyroFeather makes sure to wash down the rest of the pitiful creature, adding to the foul scent as it pools and then drains through the bottom of his nest with the slime in tow, though leaving the smell. Soon the bird has completly sprayed down the little creature, leaving him a dripping mess, though sort of clean at least, and coated with the cat's powerful scent. "There~ I think you're ready to join with me now. Wether whole, or if you struggle, as I tear the flesh from your bones."

20:50 < Seraph_> pose once again whimpers pitifully at your threat, no longer wanting to have any pain, the gashes on his leg stung horribly from where the pee splashed on them and the various other gashes on his body from where your talons tore his flesh earlier. He no longer smelled quite so bad though the smell of the gryphons piss was still far from pleasant. He was pretty much broken at this point, just wanting the gryphon to finish him and get it over with. His eyes looking up at you give the impression of mute acceptance, having already given up.

20:55 < Seraph_> (lol just realized I did pose instead of /me, been rping a bit on voregotten realms lately :P)

20:56 GyroFeather looks down, admiring the pitiful whimpering dragon below him. He knew that the creature no longer had any fight in him and licks his beak. A rather wicked idea crosses his eyes, as he realizes that the dragon probably couldnt stand up anymore. He seems to pause for a second as if considering something and then says, "You know...actually...I think you've been punished enough, unless you want to stew away in my gut. You have five minutes to leave," he says with a snicker, curious if even that much fight is in him.

21:00 Seraph_ looks up at the gryphon in confusion. He assumed this was likely a trap so that the gryphon could find reason to hurt him more. The offer of leaving though stirred him to want to try to leave before with a loud roar of pain his back legs flare up in pain as he tries to put any form of weight on them and his wings were soaked in piss and were all but useless. He looked up at the gryphon with teary eyes figuring out the gryphon already knew he couldn't move and was just torturing him further.

21:07 GyroFeather lets out a hearty laugh and stalks a little closer to his meal, drawing a claw up underneath his feathers chin and then meeting their eyes with his own hugnry ones. "See, I knew that you knew you were nothing more than gryphon shit still walking~" He purrs out and then leans down to slather a long lick of his tongue across his feathers. Hmm yes, he didnt taste nearly so foul as he might have earlier. The bird lets his maw hang open afterwards, letting the dragon stare down his greedy gullet.

21:08 < Seraph_> (Kk I've got to head out now so we'll finish up for vore part when we have more time, maybe draw it out longer than last time :P)

21:08 < Gyro> (Indeed~ I hope you're enjoying the humiliation~)

21:08 < Seraph_> (Definitely~)

21:08 < Gyro> (I dont get to do this nearly as often as I'd like ^^)

21:09 < Seraph_> (Well glad I"m able to help with that~)

21:36 < Seraph_> (Rawr)

21:36 < Gyro> (oooh hey seraph!

21:37 < Seraph_> (Hey there! Haven't seen you on in awhile)

21:38 < Gyro> (I was gone all weekend! In NYC)

21:38 < Seraph_> (Ahhh, been awhile since I've been there.)

21:39 < Gyro> ye was visiting my BF's sister over labor day, who lives there

21:40 < Seraph_> (Fun fun, so you up for continuing or not really in pred mood at the moment?)

21:40 < Gyro> am feeling switchy switch this evening, yes ^^

21:41 < Seraph_> Hehe well its no issue if you aren't, only enjoyable if we are both enjoying it. ^^

21:42 < Gyro> switchy means i'll enjoy both silly

21:43 < Seraph_> Well I'll start my post if you're ready then

21:43 < Gyro> ^^

21:46 Seraph_ stared into the gryphon's dark maw, feelings of both terror and resignation running through him as he stared into the deep darkness where he knew he was going to be heading soon. Through the scent of urine still surrounding him he could still smell the scent of meat and decay from the gryphon's beak. He gave a small barely audible whimper as he instinctively tried to back up only to find himself once again pressed into the back of the nest with where else to go but forward.

21:55 GyroFeather snorts as the dragon tries to squirm away from him and then finally darts his head forward, taking the hot feathered head into his sharp beak, and pressing the snout against the warm pink flesh at the back of his throat. The bird purrs softly around the dragon, rumbling his form and sending out yet another hot blast of air over his poor prey. The drool drips down and soaks into the feathers, coating the already sopping wet plumes with a slimy drool to lubricate for the passage down.

21:59 Seraph_ has little time to react as the gryphon's beak darts forward quickly engulfing his head, his face pressed right up against the throat down towards the crop and stomach that awaited him. The gryphon though seemed to not be done torturing him yet though, his form just being left there to soak in the thick, hot drool as it runs down his body including the parts still hanging outside. He gives another tired whimper, wondering when the torture will end as he feels the drool run down his tail before beginning to drip off the tip into the nest below.

22:06 GyroFeather finishes lingering there and then darts his head forward again, swallowing at the same time and taking the snout down into the hot muscles beyond, which squish against the dragon's flesh. The bird slowly works more and more of the feathered creature down his hot sweltering throat, stretching his gullet around the horns. He proceeds further, bringing his claws up to help hold his treat still as he slowly consumes the poor beast.

22:13 Seraph_ feels his body begin moving once again as with another dart of the gryphons head and swallow his head and neck begin pressing down into the throat. The foul thick smell around him only growing the deeper he went towards the crop, the gryphon apparently having had a meal just before catching him making a meal of his chick. He stiffens when he feels your claws grab him, vividly remembering the deep gashes they caused to his hind legs. He shuts his eyes tightly while trying to block out the smell around him, hoping to not have to feel the pain of those claws once more.

22:17 GyroFeather keeps his claws held tight on his body as he shoves him deeper, keeping them just short of piercing the dragon's flesh to keep him from squirming too much. The smell of iron and meat slowly wafts from his crop to fill his throat as he continues to gulp the prey down. The bulge in his throat is rather heavy where Seraph's chest begins to press past the entrance to the throat, causing his wings and legs to become rather bound up in the beak.

22:22 Seraph_ continues down the gryphons throat, his body still drenched in drool and piss causing him to slip rather easily into the gryphon. The unbearable smell of the gryphons past meal washing up the throat to greet him. He was definitely close to the entrance of the crop now. The soft squishing noises surrounding him did nothing to help mute out the other noises of the gryphons body, the most concerning of which was the obvious hungry grumbles of the stomach past the crop.

22:25 GyroFeather was drawing him deep now, and could indeed feel the dragon pushing through into his crop, forcing his snout against half of a torn rabbit. The rest could be heard beyond the sphincter in the gurgling gut, which roared even above the beating of the gryphon's heart and the steady breathing around him. The lungs exert pressure on the crop, shrinking the space and then growing it with each breath, though soon they would move the whole chamber as the dragon begins to push into it, forced to start to curl inside.

22:29 Seraph_ grimaced as he pushed into the crop, his face pressing into the torn up remains of the gryphons previous meal, a rabbit, he guessed from the size of it. The throat forcing more of him into the sack, his face pressing hard against the bottom of the crop as his body was forced to begin curling up inside. He could do little but gag at the scent in here, there was no digestion or anything overly dangerous about the horrid stench of the crop alone seemed to make up for all of that, making the sack itself quite an unpleasant place to be. On the outside very little of his body remained outside of the gryphon, only the backs of his legs and weakly twitching tail remained.

22:35 GyroFeather rubs a claw over the bulge that he feels building in his chest, finding it getting rather uncomfortable to store the dragon there. He loosens the bottom of his crop, letting the muscles slowly begin to knead the poor creature down towards the hot foul core of his body. Meanwhile Gyro licks over the back of the dragon's claws, forcing them into his throat with his tongue. Finally the tip of teh tail disapears beyond hte beak too wtih a clack, sealing the poor beast inside. The scent grows stronger still as his head begins to push out down the short track to his babbling stomach.

22:42 Seraph_ feels his head begin to push through the bottom of the crop, dread filling him as the foul odor of bile and acids are added into the mix of meat and decay. The sounds of the stomach ahead quite loud now as he approached it. The stomach itself sounded far more intense as blasts of raw heat and smell bombarded him inside the passage to his stomach. He was dimly aware of the outside world disappearing in its entirety as with a clack of finality the beak sealed him entirely inside of his body.

22:47 GyroFeather settles down on his side and gently traces his talon along his body, feeling Seraph's bulges appear through the feathered chest, and then the bulging belly beneath his soft blue fur. The bird lets out a little purr and grins. "Well...I hope you enjoyed your meal, and the consequences too. Afterall, you didnt run when I gave you the chance~ And now you and my son will become apart of me, and I'll make him anew," the gryphon states. His stomach clenches and squeezes over the dragon's form, rubbing the slimy soft flesh over the feathers and forcing the acids that already filled the chamber over him. The gritty feel of half digested rabbit meat too squished beneath his talons and under his feathers.

22:53 Seraph_ squishes into the stomach, various pieces of the rabbit that was in the crop following along with him. The belly of the gryphon bulging out as the entirety of his body passed through the crop not even resting in it for a moment as he curled up inside of the stomach, the thick acid form washing over him as the gryphon pressed at this stomach, the thick walls pressing inward, decreasing what little room he had and raising the level of the acids around him. The gryphon's belly finished growing as the last of him entered, his form curling up in his foul prison and tomb. He knew he wasn't going to get out of this alive and fully regretted the meal he had mad of the gryphon chick. He hadn't felt it was 100% right to eat the chick in the first place and now his life was going to end because he had gone through with it.

22:59 GyroFeather soon feels his stomach stop growing as the entirity of the dragon settles into his sweltering gut. The heat was rather potent as deep as he was inside, and the claws press into him through the thin lining of teh bird's belly. More enzyme's and acids secrete from teh walls, adding to the stench that burns the lungs, and the deepening pool that's splashed and thrown over teh poor creature. Each squeeze of the stomach tries to push Seraph into an even tighter ball, and tugs at his feathers, working in tandem with the acids to try to strip him bare.

23:04 Seraph_ struggles weakly against his inevitable fate even as the acids and enzymes began to eat away at his feathered body, many of his feathers having already fallen off and joined the muck he now rested in. The heat and smell of his foul tomb burned at his lungs with every strained breath he took. The stomach squished and churned against him, not content to only let the acids do all the work as it seemed to want to snuff the life out of him as well. His back legs burned terribly as the acids worked their way deep into the gashes left by the talons. He gave a pitiful whimper, tears leaking from his eyes as he pressed weakly out at the stomach around him, his paw making a small but visible indent on the belly outside.

23:08 GyroFeather 's stomach wasnt content to just attack the weak flesh beneath the gashes and also finds the sensitive spots beneath the dragon's tail, seeping into his slit and plot hole. They also find avenue against this crying eyes, soon clouding them up and rendering him blind, even if he could see. The fallen feathers press and prickle into his skin, helping to drive the others out. Gyro finds the bulge where the plaw pushes out against his flesh and then slowly pokes at it with a talon, giving a laugh. He was rather enjoying feeling the frantic struggles inside of him. "Thats it~ Try all you want, You're not getting free, gryphon shit."

23:12 Seraph_ cries out loudly in pain now as the acids begin working into all the opening of his body, the burning feeling as they ate away at his more vulnerable areas was excruciating. His loud painful roar only allowing the acids into his mouth causing him to gag at the taste and whimper in pain as he quickly shuts it to prevent more in though the damage is done as the acids begin to work throughout his body. The gryphon on the outside seems content with the complete hell his prey is going through.

23:19 GyroFeather feels the energy leave him now, after that bout of adrenaline and having already been satiated from earlier. Slowly the bird's breath slows as he drifts off to sleep, content, or even happy that his prey will soon be reduced down to nothing. It already was food afterall. The snoring is the final sign that all hope is lost as it echoes down into the hellish chamber. His stomach though, just goes into overdrive at that point, squishing and churning the poor dragon around, forcing some of that digesting rabbit up into his lips.

23:24 Seraph_ feels the stomach begin attacking him more violently, the belly squishing and crushing inward at him as it ensures his entire body is covered in the burning acid. his form almost entirely bare of feathers now, most having been digested off of him, his lighter sapphire skin now bearing the full brunt of the acids, his breathing and energy growing weaker as he can no longer endure against the strength of the stomach before with a final few twitches his body already weakened and far softer than should be natural goes still inside the belly of that belly.

23:44 GyroFeather sleeps well throughout the day and teh subsequent night as the dragon goes still in his stomach. The flesh gurgles and churns around the poor creature, stripping his sapphire skin away and exposing the muscles beneath, until those too give way and everything digestible is rendered into a thick sloppy soup of chyme. The mess moves on, leaving the bones and feathers to the grisly work of the gizzard. His belly rounds out from its lumpy form and then shrinks over the course of the night as seraph is made use of.

23:45 GyroFeather wakes in the morning and feels a heavy pressure in his rump. With a grunt he gets to his much fatter legs, with his chubby belly swinging beneath him and then settles upon a branch. His tail flags and he squats, letting out a loud rumble of a fart from his rump, which stinks up the air, the smell of digested gryphon. What soon follows are a couple loose logs, which fall down upon the ground, splattering in the usual mess that the bird leaves. Rather than pile, Seraph's remains are spread over several feet in a thin layer, a loos dark brown mess to fertilize the plants below. With one more loud rumble, he's finished, letting out a bit of liquid, before he closes his eyes.

23:46 GyroFeather continues to cough. Then, a large bulge begins to work its way up his gullet, slowly appearing in his chest, and then begining to crest out of his mouth. A foul, disgusting tasting bile soaked pellet begins to work its way out of his beak. A mix of saphire blue feathers, smaller pink down, and rabbits fur all cluster around a mess of bone. Both a tiny beak and a larger dragon's skull partially stick from the mess. Soon that too falls down to the ground, but the mess stays relitively together. It lays there upon the floor of the forrest, a gruesom reminder of what happens if one crosses a gryphon.

23:47 < Gyro> (How's that? sorry for the delay xP)

23:48 < Seraph_> (Perfectly fine and its great :D hope you had fun with it as well.

23:48 < Gyro> I certainly did`

23:48 < Gyro> ~

23:49 < Seraph_> I did as well, definitely most fun RP I've had in quite awhile.

23:49 < Gyro> Yay~

23:49 < Gyro> Btw, I know pred is on your maybes, but if you ever do get of mind~ Well you know hwere to find me :P

23:50 < Seraph_> Yeah if I ever get in the mood to be pred then a certain gryphon might be first on list to be dragon food :P

23:50 < Gyro> need some revenge afterall :P

23:51 < Seraph_> Hehe~

23:51 < Seraph_> Well I'm probably going to head out here for the night, thanks again, definitely lots of fun.

23:51 < Gyro> alright, have a good evening`

23:51 < Seraph_> You too

23:52 < Seraph_> Well night rather since its already midnight for you :P

23:52 < Gyro> :P nearly1

23:52 < Gyro> bah that shift key is being a pain.

23:53 < Seraph_> :(

23:53 < Seraph_> Well have a good night birdy