Rattatta's Are Tasty

26 August 2016

00:35 GyroFeather wanders over to Yair and strokes their belly

00:36 Yair looks up to Gyro and offers a broad grin. Once more he rolls over to expose his soft belly.

00:37 GyroFeather curls his tail around the rat that was half his size and then gently strokes the soft pudgy belly. "Such a cute little pokemon."

00:39 Yair reaches down his paws and grips at Gyro's talons, holding them against his belly tight while he winks up at Gyro. "You don't hafta let go any time soon~"

00:41 GyroFeather keeps his one talon there, but brings the other up to scratch underneath Yair's chin and the top of his head, causing his fruit scented fur to brush over the rattata's nose.

00:42 Yair coincidentally also has fruit scented fur! He does enjoy the smell of the gryphon though, and turns his head to gently lap at the scritching paw. "Mmm. You wouldn't really eat me, would you? You seem so nice."

00:45 GyroFeather snickers as the rattata begins to lick at his furred arm, carrying with it a flavor similar to his scent and then leans down to lick across the soft fur of the rattata, digging his other claw faintly into his flesh. "Hmmm~ I just might~"

00:46 Yair winces slightly at that faint claw, it just surprises him, makes him squirm uncomfortably... but he doesn't let go at all. He stares upwards, expression worried but skeptical. "I'd hope not. I'm rather enjoying living."

00:48 GyroFeather gives a laugh and turns to look at Yair straight in his eyes, letting his hot breath waft over his face. "So do I, and a bird's got to eat you know~" He purrs out, though his claws continue to scratch gently over the yair's belly.

00:50 Yair stops holding that claw and actually tries to slowly push it away from his belly. "Well... I'm really tough, you know? There's probably easier prey around." At that he glances toward Feath for a moment.

01:09 GyroFeather : (Oh sorry yair, missed your post)

01:09 Yair : (( No problem I was just about to poke you. ))

01:10 GyroFeather takes a glance at that owl and hen shrugs his shoulders as turns his attention back at the little rattata before him. "She's a pain in the ass really, too much trouble, especially when I've got a tasty little morsel right here~" He says, clacking his beak.

01:11 Yair winces at that clack of the beak and continues trying to push that talon off of him. "Tough" little rattata really doesn't live up to his claims. "Yeah, well, how do you know I won't bite you or something?" he says, though his tone suggests that is somehow an empty threat.

01:18 GyroFeather gives a little laugh at the thrat and then pushes a talon right at the rattata's mouth to see if he would even bother biting. "And if you do, what's to say that I dont have a rather messy snack instead? It all goes to the same place."

01:20 Yair doesn't bite. His bluff is called, he's far too gentle a creature to do that to someone. Instead he just whimpers and looks up at Gyro pleadingly. He smells of fear now, perhaps that comment of a messy meal has him really subdued?

01:24 GyroFeather laughs as the little rat is fully subdued and then brings his beak forward. He opens it, giving the rat a look down the dark pink chasm of his throat that terminates in blackness with drool stringing from top to bottom. Then he darts forward and grasps the pokemon head first in his maw.

01:25 Yair half turns his head away with one eye peering down that dark tunnel past the drool. He knows full well that this gryph means business now, and he shivers from fear... before the jaws move to grab him up, causing a terrified squeak! He paws push and pull, trying to loosen the hold around him!

01:34 GyroFeather weighed much more than the little rattata, and as he settles on top of him, is able to move his claws down to clutch the paws to his sides. The beak opens again, only to dart forward once more, this time pressing the creature's snout to his hot slippery gullet. Warm drool drenches the rats face as the tongue undulates underneath it, slicking down the fur.

01:37 Yair at that point gets a big snout full of something vile. Ugh, what the heck did Gyro eat before him? The rattata groans audibly at that and tries to push out all the more. Still, he's gentle, like he's afraid of hurting the gryphon by accident... no wonder he's such an easy prey, too gentle to really fight despite how much he wants out. What's worse is the way the scent seems to actually weaken him, like he's afraid to have to exert enough physical strength to have to inhale again!

01:44 GyroFeather snickers around his passive prey and then darts his head forward again, using his claws to pull up on the prey's shoulders and shove them into his beak. A loud glck echoes around the rattata's ears, followed soon by the steady throbbing of teh gryphon's heart as his head squelches into the foul slippery gullet beyond, making only a small distension in his feathered neck. Gyro tosses his head skyward, letting the light weight sit atop his beak down his open gullet.

01:48 Yair is still reluctant to breathe, and when he is forced to take another inhale of that rancid air his body tenses up and he lets out a disgusted groan. It's awful messy down there, whatever this bird ate. Probably more meat inside still being gurgled up. The rattata doesn't struggle much though, and truly it wouldn't make much difference, he can't get a good grip on that slimy, sticky throat that's pulling him down... and with gravity pushing him down he can't help but to slip in, bit by bit, that soft belly of his now disappearing into that beak.

01:50 GyroFeather gulps rather quickly, eager to get the tasty treed down his gullet before that still hungry looking charizard changes his mind. A couple more snaps of his beak and Yair begins to press down into his greedy crop. Speaking of food, it seems that some half shredded bits of fish, completly with blood and all was lurking for him down in that hot chamber. Finally the beak snaps shut behind yair's tail, and the tongue curls up underneath the paws, pressing them down his hot gullet.

01:54 Yair slips into the crop nice and easy, swelling it out somewhat, feeling like a full meal but not anything that Gyro ought to have trouble digesting. Moans come from inside as he wiggles around in blood and bones, trying to get the stuff off of him, but of course that's quite impossible in such closed quarters. His whining can be heard, muffled words to the gryphon, but he's begging to be let out! At least there's no acids in the crop.

01:58 GyroFeather brings a talon to gently rub at the bulge the rat makes in the pit of his chest, laughing as he hears the moans of the creature stewing in the fish smelling chamber. Its certainly not pleasant in there, with the sweltering heat making the smell even worse. "Oh you weren't even all that tasty, hardly fit to be bird food, but I'd hate to taste it coming back up," he teases with a smirk upon his face.

02:00 Yair does actually leave a sweet flavor in the mouth, but that might be considered gross to a meat eater! The rattata pants deeply in the heated crop, his head swims from the rancid air. He's not likely to last long in there at all, though his kicking about intensifies. Gentle nature be damned, he just wants out! Luckily for Gyro the rounded chamber has nothing he can cause damage to, his attempts just slip right off against the slimy surface.

02:08 GyroFeather had honestly enjoyed his flavor, but it was much more fun to claim otherwise to his little prey in the crop. The bird swallows down a little more fresh air to reinvigerate his prey, and then finally opens up the hole at the bottom of his crop. THe new entrance to the chamber causes the fighting form to merely increase the speed at which he's drawn into the next chamber, along with the fish. "That's it, fight for me, I love it~"

02:11 Yair does fight, but he's a helpless little creature, caught in a biological machine made for disposing of little creatures like him. There's no telling how many rattata came before, or how many may come after. He's just one simple meal lost in a string of snacks, not likely to be remembered by the time a week or so passes. For now his entire purpose is amusement and perhaps even physical pleasure to the belly holding him tight as he tries to fight off the various fluids now soaking him head to toe. He squeaks out desperately, but the flush muting him makes it only the faintest of cries. Even with the fresh air, there's no telling how much longer he can hold out. His strength is fading.

02:16 GyroFeather smirks as he feels the pokemon settle down into his stomach...or at least slide into there, as the kicking and fighting gives an indication that his prey does not intend to settle down any time soon. Still the bird flops to his side and begins to massage the creature inside with his talons, as his stomach walls squeeze and churn him around. The gryphon gives a loud purr, enjoing the struggles, so much easier than some fo the fiercer things he's gulped down. THe hapless pokemon, however, feels himself squishing against a chunky slurry of half digested foods that squishes almost like mud around him and fills the chamber with an even fouler, bitter smell of bile that burns to even breathe.

02:19 Yair begins actually crying after a while, in pain, frightened, and loathe to leave life behind. It's a last bit of desperation... the kicking actually intensifies for a moment, the squeaking becomes more frantic. He sloshes about in the fluids as he gives all his strength into one last attempt to break free. It's doomed to fail even from the start, no mere rodent could hope to get through that powerful gut. Over the course of a few long minutes his strength can be felt fading... a few fits of struggling, each one coming weaker and further apart until finally it goes still and his muffled cries are silenced, and Yair's life ends.

02:24 Yair : (( By the way, I am quite a fan of temp as prey. If you are so inclined, you may temp Yair for up to 14 days or perma him. All you need to do is indicate how long in your final post somehow or mention it OOC after the RP ends. My main joy in this is in surprise/tension and submission, so I waive any right to refuse you and ask that you don't warn me ahead of time. ))

02:25 GyroFeather : (alright)

02:35 GyroFeather : (hmm important question, I know you dont like scat disposal and stuff, but how do you feel about pellets?

02:36 Yair : (( I would be fine with a poo afterwards but would prefer belching up a bleached skull. Quite a fan of throwing up bones if you don't mind that for disposal. Pellets are also fine... not really liked, but I can understand the need and it doesn't squick me. ))

02:41 GyroFeather laughs as he hears the crying of the creature inside and then presses him down underneath the acids momentairly till he feels the creature fight back. "Thats it~ Struggle with all you have food~ It only makes this better~" he moans out. It all comes to an end far too soon though, so the bird gives a loud belch, coughing up the last of the rattata's air as he goes still inside of his gut. The bird settles down for the long hall and falls alseep, letting his stomach do the grisly work of turning his prey into mush. sleeps. Hours later, the bird finally wakes from his nap with a much fatter rump and belly, and no other outward sign of the poor rodent. His chest quivers to dislodge somethign though, and soon a soft lump travels up it. Gagging a couple times, a lump of purple and tan fuzz surrounding a mass of bones, including a bleached skull splats upon the ground. With that, the bird turns and walks off to forget his prey, though certainly it would take him about 5 days to work off his meal.

02:42 Yair : (( <3 I figured you wouldn't mind the bone thing, one of your images even depicts it. ))

02:42 GyroFeather : (thats what pellets are :P)

02:42 Yair : (( Oh! ))

02:43 GyroFeather : (The things birds of prey cough up :P)

02:43 Yair : (( I rather like that too, then! ))

02:45 GyroFeather : (So uhh I've never done this before. I suppose I need to write up a blurb on my profile

02:45 Yair : (( I'll be off till the 31st. ^.^ ))

02:46 GyroFeather : (But I dont really have a belly pic xP)

02:46 Yair : (( The profile thing isn't necessary unless you want it. Do you? ))

02:46 GyroFeather : (It seems fun)

02:46 Yair : (( And I typically don't change my avatar, I just put a collapse in my desc and don't log on for that amount of time. ))

02:46 GyroFeather : Ialrighty)

02:49 Yair : https://www.f-list.net/c/yair

02:49 GyroFeather : cool cool~

02:50 Yair : (( Gonna hop on my snek for a bit. ))

02:51 GyroFeather : (alrighty :D)

02:51 Yair : (( Actually I should sleep, lol. See ya laters. ))

02:51 GyroFeather : (I'll edit my profile tomorrow xP)