Making White Paint

31 August 2016

23:45 GyroFeather : Carnak, being a reptile, can leave things as a white streak too I imagine~

23:45 Carnak : Exactly =p

23:46 Carnak eyebrow waggle

23:46 GyroFeather edges away from that gaze.

23:48 Carnak gets one of those 5 gallon plastic buckets meant for washing things, then applying a label to it with Gyro's name on it

23:49 GyroFeather gulps as he sees that bucket and then looks around frantically, but the pokemon was standing right in front of the only door.

23:52 Carnak seems to smile just a little at the gryphon's reaction. "What's the matter? I thought you didn't have time to play?"

23:55 GyroFeather gives a little snort and frowns at the creature. "M-maybe I have some time to play...No need to jump straight to that..." the bird says with a little whimper of fear. Maybe if he gave in a bit, he'd avoid such a fate.

23:56 Carnak sets the bucket down in front of the door upside down, then uses it as a seat, crossing one leg over the other and sort of leaning to one side a little. "So tell me, what do you know about Heliolisks?"

23:59 GyroFeather laughs nervously and looks around once more for another avenue. Yep just as he thought, nothing. "Uhh...I mean...I guess you look like a big dinosaur...but other than that...not much." he admits, shuffling where he stands. His crests are folded flat and his tail is tucked down underneath.

00:02 Carnak 's frill suddenly flares out, forming a sort of circle around his head as it's stretched. "I'm an electric type, and this collar here isn't just for show. It lets me absorb the sun's energy like a solar panel." The frill bristles for effect. "I don't actually need to eat unless I can't get access to sunlight once in a while."

00:06 GyroFeather draws a sharp breath and then lets it out as he hears the explanation. However, in here the only source of light seemed to be rather artificial. "G-good...then you can just let me go after whatever fun it is you have in store right?" he asks, with a squeak. The bird takes a step forward. "What did you have planned anyways."

00:10 Carnak 's frills slowly relax and fold back in towards his neck to sort of stow them away. "Well, what I'm saying is I don't have to eat you, but when I do every single bit of you..." He thumps at the bucket he's sitting on with a forepaw. "Spekaing of that, how many gallons are you anyways? I'm afraid you'll end up spilling over."

00:15 GyroFeather shudders as he hears the threat coming from the pokemon's mouth and then shakes his head. "B-but...if you dont need to eat me...then why?" He asks with a whimper. The picture of his form as nothing but a bunch of filled up buckets brings a terrible image to his mind, and he shakes it to fill out, seeing himself spread across four different buckets.

00:16 < Gyro> (If nothing is used up :P)

00:18 Carnak shrugs his shoulders. "Cause I get a kick out of feeling them go down with a fight, then how they come out so easily afterwards." His long tongue slurps noisily across his muzzle, flicking a strand of saliva into the air.

00:20 GyroFeather clenches his beak, watching as the tongue trails over those greedy looking lips and as he's backed up, now finds himself pressing against the cool stone wall behind him. "W-what if I get you something bigger than me...surely you dont want to ruin this beauty."

00:22 Carnak uncrosses his legs then leans forwards, elbows rested on his knees and chin rested on his paws. "Oh? What could you offer me?" His tail sways rhythmically behind him.

00:27 GyroFeather gives a half grin and says, "W-well, I'm rather adept at picking up people from the local bar. Perhaps you'd let me bring a couple of them to you in exchange?" He offers. The bird is absolutly shivering where he stands, feeling himself nearing outright panic.

00:28 Carnak simply stares at the gryphon, not seeming to be impressed. "You don't think I can pick people up from a bar myself?" He shifts about slightly, an ominous groan coming from his belly.

00:30 GyroFeather laughs nervously. "N-no...its just well...its time you wont have to spend hunting fo---" The bird freezes up as he hears the loud rumble from Carnak's belly. "I-I thought you didnt need food?"

00:34 Carnak says, "I don't, but I've been watching you squirm and bargain and it's making me hungry." Once again he licks at his lips, this time leaning back and kneading at his belly. He suddenly lurchest a little, letting out a loud belch, the skeleton of a zigzagoon clattering across the floor in front of him. He watches as it settles into place, blinking a few times. "Oh yeah, and there's that guy... who was he again..." He rubs at his chin.

00:37 GyroFeather yelps as the bleached white bones hit the floor and then clatter apart, with the skull rolling down onto a talon. "W-wait...but...please..." Gyro says, practically frozen in fear now as his eyes look over the from of the previous prey. He had to get out, and yet he couldnt even bring himself to move a single talon...and the creature was blocking the door too.

00:39 Carnak says, "Hmm, nothing left to say? Then let's go, my gut can't wait to get to work." Suddenly his thick tongue snaps out from his muzzle, coiling itself around the gryphon's houlders despite being on the other side of the room. The lizard gives a sort of smile, starting to reel Gryo in without even needing to move from his seat.

00:41 GyroFeather suddenly starts to move once more, but not before the tongue wraps around his shoulders with its warm slimy embrace, slinging spit across teh ground. The bird brings his claws up to pull at it, even as he slides slowly across the smooth tile floor, merely skittering his paws on the ground as he tries to catch himself.

00:44 Carnak holds him tight. He can't seem to loosen the grip of the tongue as he's pulled right up to the lizard, who reaches his own paws out and lifting the gryphon by the hips. The lizard works quickly, opening his jaws wide and giving Gyro a brief glimpse inside the maw before his head is stuffed inside. All around he can feel the slimy walls squish around his head, coating him quite thoroughly in drool.

00:47 GyroFeather screeches the entire way as he's dragged towards the large pokemon, only to find his hips lifted up into the air. He squirms and looks down at the pink throat that reaches out towards him. The drool breaks over his head as he's pressed into the cool slippery chamber, forced to bathe in the smelly saliva as his stale breath washes over the bird. Gyro struggles as much as he can, continuing to pull at the tongue that has him well tied up.

00:48 Carnak gulps him down. The gryphon can still smell zigzagoon on Carnak's breath as his beak is squeezed down into Carnak's throat. The lizard gulps greedily, trying to use a combination of his paws and tongue to keep Gyro as steady as possible as he devours the gryphon.

00:51 GyroFeather squawks at the initial swallow, which drags his beak into the hot pulsating throat, silencing him for the moment. He can even taste bits of the zigazoon in his spit too as his beak is forced against the fluid. He struggles in the grip, but as his neck is drawn in past the lips, so are his talons. He doesnt even think to let go in his blind panic as he's steadily engulfed.

00:54 Carnak swallows. As more of the gryphon disappears past those lips he can feel the tongue simply coil further along, helping to drag him inwards. Gradually the lizard tilts his head upwards, squishing Gyro further down the tight, slick passage at a steady pace. All around he can hear the loud 'glrrcks' as the throat works him down towards a gurgly fate.

00:57 GyroFeather 's ears pop with each swallow as the pressure changes around him, forcing him deeper still, deafening him, and when he couldnt hear the swallows, the rythymic heartbeat and gurgling stomach were no better orchestra. His body makes shapely bulges in the throat as he squrims, doing very little to actually escape from teh foul organic passageway he found himself in.

01:00 Carnak spreads his legs out as his gut begins to distend with the gyphon's form, not slowing for an instant as he's already worked up to the legs. All around Gyro can feel himself being slathered in juices that had so efficiently broken down the zigzagoon before. The slimy enzymes only start to pool up the longer he spends in there, already forming a puddle at the pit of the stomach.

01:03 GyroFeather finally can speak as his beak presses down through a tight hole in the stomach, leaving him to breath in the foul acidic air that fills it, smelling of bile and old meat, before he then presses down beneath the surface. The bird is forced to hold his breath till finally he's pressed in enough that his head breaches the puddle once more. He sputters and shouts out. "S-stop...I'll do anything!"

01:05 Carnak by now only has the tail and paws sticking from his muzzle, enough for him to be able to sort of speak. "The only thing you're doing now is churning into a bucket of whitewash." He groans and grabs at his belly, swallowing hard at the paws in his muzzle. "Hmmmph, actually, two buckets perhaps."

01:07 GyroFeather hears the sound rumbling around him as the creature speaks, lifting up his hind paws with his tongue and jostling it about. The bird kicks at the tongue, his last act of defiance really, before the tongue curls up and sends those down his gullet. Only the pretty feathered tip of his tail remains visible now as the bird is squished inside. He presses out at the paw that grabs him through the belly as his feathers begin to tingle.

01:09 Carnak watches with amusement as the pretty tail poof wiggle about in front of him before disappeared under his snout, past his vision. A final gulp and the gryphon is completely sealed inside the lizard, who lets out a relieved sigh. All around Gyro the stomach churns and groans, eager to melt him down.

01:14 GyroFeather squeals as the tail is sealed inside the slippery chamber and then sent down to join him. Soon the bulges leave the throat, and all that can be seen is the loose distension between Carnak's legs as he squirms about in the chamber. He can feel the enzymes and acids already loosening up his feathers as the massaging force of the stomach as it squeezes around him pulls a couple free. "I-I'm not foood..." he grunts, kicking out with his hind paws and making a distinct lump.

01:17 Carnak slurps at his lips in satisfaction. "Heh, tell that to my stomach. It seems to think otherwise~" The stomach clenches around the gryphon, covering every inch of him with the tingly fluid that makes him soon grow numb all over. At least the walls were nice and squishy, almost like pillow, but that's the only plus to the whole situation.

01:20 GyroFeather feels his flesh move from tingling to a strange numbness that overtakes his body, getting deeper with every patch that fur and feathers fall from. "I-i probably halve salmenella or something..." he says, "Dont you know not to eat raw poultry?" Gyro was finally finding himself growing used to the smell to as he flails inside, though already his body was finding that he was becoming tired. And those squishy walls were only such until a powerful contraction rolls over him, jostling him insdie.

01:22 Carnak says, "Don't worry, I've eaten plenty of chicken raw. And cats too. You're basically those two combined aren't you?' He squeezes at his bloated gut, feeling the contents inside are a bit less solid and more mush by now. "Well, were. You already know what you are [i]now[/i]"

01:25 GyroFeather gives a little whimper as he finds himself finding it harder and harder to move as his body slowly rounds out. He's becoming light headed too as the stomach works hard at rendering him into a sludgy chyme. He didnt seem like he'd have long now in the powerful gut. "N-no...I'm still a gryphon..." he protests, even as most of his form squishes around him.

01:28 Carnak 's' stomach seems to think otherwise, suddenly clenching hard around him with a mighty rumble. Carnak winces and grips at his gut, feeling the powerful tension, but when it's over the gryphon is definitely not a gryphon anymore. Carnak leans back, patting at his belly. "Whoops, spoke too soon!" His gut lets out a sort of triumphant gurgle as it begins to rapidly process what's left of the gryphon into something his body could use, but probably won't.

01:30 GyroFeather feels his form squeezed tight, or at least what's left of it as he fights in the powerful stomach...err well wiggles in protest anyways. He's completly plunged underneath what's most likely the liquified bits of his body before he finally passes out in the gut, ready to be turned into nothing by the powerful pokemon.

01:38 Carnak was definitely going to turn Gyro into something, but none of it was going to stay in the lizard's body. He relaxes and lets his gut do the work for a while, hearing how the churns turn to groans as it pumps ex-gryphon through his intestines. It only takes a few minutes for his stomach to empty out, including the bones that scatter about the floor from a massive belch much like the zigzagoon's before. Of course, it would take quite a while longer for his body to process the rest, feeling the bulge in his gut pile up lower and lower within him. Finally he simply gets up and stretches out, picking the bucket up and waddling over to a corner of the room. He sets it down upright, turning around and rising his tail up. He doesn't even bother to aim much, spreading his legs and bracing a paw against the wall as he tenses up, forcing a thick stream of ex-zigzagoon and gryphon out, messily filling the bucket and splashing some against the walls. He lets out a huff. "D-damn, forgot the other bucket." He groans, shuffling his hindpaws before dumping the rest of the gryphon out in several thick squirts. He lets out a sigh, having filled the bucket completely and making a mess all over the corner of the room. He stands and turns, inspecting his handiwork. He could still make out Gyro's name on the label of the bucket. "Eh, good enough." he shrugs, sauntering towards the door. He then stops, backtracks, and plucks up the gryphon's skull. "Whoop, almost forgot you." He humms, walking on out the door with the skull and beak underearm.

01:38 < Carnak> RIP

01:38 < Carnak> rest in puddle...?

01:39 < Gyro> :D rest in puddle indeed!~

01:39 < Carnak> Hope that was adequate |3

01:40 < Gyro> ye! I do wish there was some feathers in that last bit though :P But still :D

01:40 < Carnak> Ahhw, oops =o

01:44 < Gyro> still definitely fun though!

01:44 < Carnak> Mmhmm, it's been a long time since I've gotten to do something like that |3

01:45 < Gyro> glad I could help out then~

01:59 < Carnak> Side note, that borderless gaming thing works wonderfull so far in the menu, havent tried in game yet |3

01:59 < Carnak> Before when I alt-tabbed in fullscreen the window would go black and crash when tabbing back

01:59 < Carnak> Oh wait, huhm. It's cutton off the bottom of the screen

02:00 < Carnak> cutting off*

02:00 < Gyro> Oh, in that case you'll have to play with the window optins

02:00 < Gyro> so right click on the icon on the bottom right, and go to game options, then play with windown height/width till it does what you want.

02:00 < Carnak> fixed it already =p