Cleaning A Drink Spill

5 September 2016

22:08 Kirei cheerfully walks inside and makes her way up to the bar sliding one of the chair out of the way so that she would have a place to sit.

22:10 GyroFeather turns to the chakat as she takes a seat next to him and regards the creature with a curious gaze, before offering a wave.

22:12 Kirei looks down at the small creature she sat next to and politely waves back at him. "Hello."

22:14 GyroFeather gives a little gulp of his alcohol and then smiles up at the much larger creature. "Hiya there. Its a lovely day isnt it?" He asks, with a bit of hesitance in his voice. He then turns back to his alcohol, trying not to continue glancing nervously over his shoulder at her.

22:19 Kirei smiles cheerfully down at the small gryph and nods. "It is. Sadly it seems like it is help yourself tonight. Though, the night is young, I am sure one will show up eventually." She gently reaches down to pick the smaller being up while he wasn't paying attention. "So what's your name, cutie?"

22:22 GyroFeather lets out a soft squawk as he feels himself lifted up into her lap, and then squirms lightly inside her grip. He flutters his wings, moving to get comfortable as he looks up at her. "Oh...well its Gyro, and yours? Would you like me to hop behind and get you a drink?"

22:26 Kirei gently sets him down on the bar so that she wouldn't have to look so far down just to look at him. "My name is Kirei, it's nice to meet you Gyro. Mmm I would like that." She purrs softly and leaning in to give him a long lick.

22:30 GyroFeather lands rather nicely on the bar, looking up at her as he sits on his haunches. His tail lashes behind him, showing off the pretty tuft of eyed feathers that shimmer in the light. He turns to grab the drink, only to find a long lick across his shoulder, leaving a trail of glistening slime and pulling off some of his fruity oils that he used to preen himself. The bird lets out a loud squeak. "W-what can I get you?" He asks, as if nothing was wrong.

22:37 Kirei licks her lips enjoying the taste, as she looks him over. "Mmm what's the strongest drink you can make that would taste good too?" She asks inquisitively, her ears give a twitch, while she turns away from the cute gryph to the rest of the bar to see if anything else was going on before turning her attention back to the gryph. Leaning into him and tries to sneak another lick while he was busy.

22:41 GyroFeather gives a little shrug and leans over the bar to steal some sweet punch before mixing everclear into it. Strong, and yet hardly noticable, an easy way to get the night started. As he's holding the drink up to sample what he's manged to mix up for Kirei, he feels yet another lick across his body, this time upon his flank, which causes him to jerk in a mixture of fear and surprise, spilling half of the drink onto the counter, and worse still, into his feathers. The bird catches what remains and turns to the chakat behind him with a glare. "Hey...no need for that."

22:51 Kirei giggles watching him jerk. "I am sorry, I caused you make a mess all over the place and on you as well. Let me help you clean up at least, I'll clean up the bit on the bar too, but let's get you cleaned up first. I am sure you don't want your feathers to get sticky." The large chakat begins to lick at him more intently, her feline tongue helping to remove the drink from his feathers. The chakat purrs deeply, the mix of the flavor of the drink he mixed and his feathers was rather delicious. Her forepaws rest on the bar to either side of the gryph even getting a bit of the alcohol on her paws from the counter but it didn't seem to bother her. "It's delicious by the way." She spoke slightly muffled in him as she insisted on cleaning him.

22:55 GyroFeather shudders as he feels kirei leaning in uncomforatbly close to his body, allowing his fruity scent mixed with alcohol to waft up to her nose. The hot smelly breath runs over his snout as she speaks, causing him to make a face. "N-no no...its quite alright," he insists as he feels the tongue running over his body, replacing the sticky sweet drink with an even stickier drool that clings to his feathers. Gyro tries to take a step back, only to find himself bounded on all sides by her paws, which also rest upon his tail. "F-fine..." he stampers, "J-just as long as you dont clean me off of the counter."

23:08 Kirei didn't seem to be paying much attention to what the cute gryphon was saying. Her tongue working him over good. A soft growl from her stomach slips out. Her tongue running up his belly all the way to his head. It was obvious that she was just enjoying herself, her drool covered a large portion of his body, as well as now carried the scent of her saliva on his body. She works back to his flank and over his back. The Chakitty opens her eyes, with a hungry look on her face. The feline licks her lips as she places her forepaw on his tail and opens his maw nice and wide giving him a good look between the rather imposing elongated canines. Strings of saliva connect the top and bottom of her maw, small pools of saliva connected in her mouth. Her warm breath washes over his body as the faint scent of prey long past is carried to him as well. The dark depths of the back of the throat and possibly a glimpse of it flexing. She abruptly closes her maw, eyes him again before opening her maw once again as her maw slowly descends towards him.

23:14 GyroFeather shudders and squirms beneath the chakitty as he's rendered a sopping wet mess from the assaults of her tongue upon his form, drawing off most of the alcohol and replacing it with a stringy drool that actually begins to join the pool of alcohol at his feet. He smells rather foul as the scent of her drool soaks into his feathers, carrying with it the stale scent of meals long past, a scent that joins him as her breath runs out of her mouth and over his form. He tries to make himself small as the tongue licks over his back now. A loud squawk escapes his beak as he gets a glimps down her pink undulating throat, rimmed in sharp white teeth. His wings flare and he begins to flap them, only to find his mobility limited by the paw upon his tail. "N-no...lets talk about this...let me get you a proper drink..."

23:25 Kirei didn't stop as she opens her maw nice and wide as his small form fits rather easily inside of her maw. The world would go black for him and his protests fall upon deaf ears. He would find himself up to his hind legs inside of her hot mouth. She sits back and begins to suckle upon his form taking great care not to bite him. The scent was even stronger inside of her mouth, but he might as well get used to it at this rate, it didn't seem like she was going to let him go anytime soon. Gyro's legs and tail left to squirm and wiggle in the outside world. Deep purrs rumble around him pleased with his taste, his wings quickly being soaked through. She opens her mouth allowing light to flow inside as he is tossed onto his back looking up at the roof of her mouth. Wet slurps and heavy coats of her saliva cover him. A bit of drool leaking from her maw which she promptly wipes away, the gryphon who moments ago had kindly offered to make her a drink was reduced to a mere lollipop. Her eyes briefly scan the room before she snaps her head back causing Gyro to lurch towards the back of her throat just about able to see down it from his position well more of his legs slip inside of her greedy muzzle.

23:32 GyroFeather squawks as the hot mouth comes dwon around his body, sealing him in the hot humid air that filled the chamber and burnned at his nares from the foul scent. He kicks with his hind legs and twitches his tail in the air, wiggling his blue pads around and flailing his featherd tail. The claws scrabble and scratch upon the tongue, but dont damage the sandpapery surface. His wings thrash around, running up against the teeth, and rather qucikly finding themselves drenched. His flailing slows down however, as the suckling draws the breath out of his lungs and causes his ears to pop, leaving the poor creature breathless and tired. As he's flipped, he's momentarily stunned by the light flooding into the maw, iluminating the pink roof above, covered with ridges. He feels himself helplessly shunted around the mouth, letting the tongue invade every inch of his body as it runs over him and lips him around, before a tilt backwards sends him down against the dark chasm of the throat. "W-wait! Dont do this! Please!" He shouts, with only his paws hanging from her greedy lips. The hot flesh wiggles and undulates below his beak, threatening to take him at any moment.

23:47 Kirei glances over at Dakota, and motions for him to come over. Her tail gently swaying behind her, while she pauses for a moment as if she was contempating the Gryph's request, but in the end he was nothing but food. With the flick of her tongue, the male is pushing into her throat causing a slight bulge as she slurps up his legs and tail like noodles and gulping him down. She licks her lips as she tilts her head back and reaches up to her throat with her other hand following Gyro's down with her fingers. He was just so delicious, she couldn't help herself, but sadly she didn't have much to wash him down with. Her strong throat muscles slowly work him down pushing him eagerly towards her first stomach. The gryph disappears from her throat and is deposited into her first stomach with a plop. Stomach enzymes already start filling the horrid smelling chamber, though fortunately, her stomach enzymes weren't very strong and it would likely take quite some time to break him down where he was. So he was safe for now, but that didn't mean her stomach wasn't going to try to break him down. She had been without a decent meal for quite some time, sadly Gyro wasn't very sizable. The chakat leans across the bar to grab a rag for which to clean up the mess she made on the bar, as well as soaking up the alcohol and drool. There weren't many others around sadly, worst case, she would have to just deal with the snack. She gently pats her tummy, "Comfy in there?"

23:58 GyroFeather feels the moment of hesitation and has a bit of hope that rises within him, only to have that shot down moments later as the tongue presses back between his hind legs and against his rump, shoving him down into the throat. The hot walls grip his body and rip him down her throat, rolling and pressing him down with each movement of the muscles. He feels his hind paws and then pretty tail covered in short order as his head then begins to press down into the foul stomach beyond. The hot acrid air fills the chamber, causing the burd to cough as he fights in the stomach. More and more of his body emptys down into the chamber, which squeezes and kneads on his form. The juices that line the stomach press into his feathers and then soon into his form, but for the moment he didnt feel any worse for wear from it. He pushes his claws against the soft walls of the chamber, trying to break free from the hot walls of the stomach. "N-no! Its hot and slimy and gross. And plus...I dont want to gurlge away! How can I be comfy in here?"

00:12 Kirei giggles and pats her tummy. Her stomach gently churns about the poor gryphon, now that her mess was cleaned up. Kirei glances over at Luna and gives her a wave. "Hello." She spoke cheerfully, as she turns to face the door. "You should be happy, you have a warm place to curl up in and even get a free full body massage. She giggles. "Well it might smell a little bad in there but you will get over it I am sure." She reaches back for the drink that was made for her, she might as well drink what was left of it. It would be impolite to just let it sit there. Kirei picks up the glass and drinks down what was left of the drink washing down the taste of Gyro. More stomach enzymes fill her stomach to join him, suddenly the enzymes rise up over him as she lets out a belch. "Excuse me." She spoke before gulping down some fresh air, obviously not wanting him to expire so quickly.

00:20 GyroFeather feels himself squeezed and pressed into what little mess was in the chakat's stomach by the powerful muscles, which roll over him with indifference to how his body is positioned. It squeezes limbs against his body uncomfortably, causes his talons to press into his own flesh, and bends his wings into all sorts of painful situations. The bird covers his ears as he hears the loud rumbling noise of her words drown out even the gurgling of the gut and the beating of the heart. "Its not a very good masseuse! and the atmosphere is dirty!" He then squawks as the cold liquid from the drink rains down around him, filling up some of the precious space. He panics as the loud belch not only leaves his ears ringing, but plunges him underneath the surface of the liquid, ensuring that the enzymes get everywhere. As his lungs begin to burn, the next influx of air rushes in, allowing him to breath as he bursts trhought he surface, managing only to get a little bit of the foul bile onto his tongue.

00:31 Kirei chuckles at the protests and complaints. "If you don't like the amenities you are free to try to squirm deeper, though that isn't advised. Plus its nice to have a cute little gryphon in my tummy, even if it is just for the night. Eventually, you will just be fat on my body, but for now you should just enjoy yourself. If you squirm hard enough, I might be able to find you a companion to join you." She giggles. The large chakitty looks around as she notices that many many more patrons began to join in, but at this point, she had a bit of a sweet tooth for avians, and from the look of it there wasn't a shortage of them tonight. Kirei politely waves at the dragoness who was nearly as large as she was which was a pleasant sight. Kirei looks over at Ziyrin and attempts to get her attention by waving but if that wasn't seemed like it was going to be possible she would walk over. Kirei paused for a moment to wave at the avian that joined her at the bar before turning her attention to the rest of those present in the bar.

00:37 GyroFeather shakes his head and pushes out against the walls of the stomach, hunting in the dark for what might be the topmost exit to the chamber, and perhaps towards his freedom, but as the chamber shifts and wiggles beneath him, in addition to the clenching motions, he's rather unable to get his bearings in the sweltering chamber. Gyro lets out a panicked chirp at the words from the chakat. "J-just spit me up! I dont want to be pudge...or worse!" He calls out. His claws make distincitve bulges on her chest as he squirms inside, though largely his motions are hidden beneath her flesh.

00:42 Kirei shakes her head. "No, you belong right where you are in my stomach. You are food now, and I generally try not to cough my food back up once I have swallowed it." She purrs softly. "You are gonna be pudge, but at least you are going to be pudge on me and not someone else. Especially since I haven't had a good meal in quite some time." Kirei stands up and begins to walk towards Ziy and sits down hoping that she wasn't interupting something. "Hello, I hope I am not bothering you." She spoke looking at her cute chubby tummy.

00:51 GyroFeather lets out a pained squeal as he hears the words and then slowly goes still, realizing that this was what was going ot be his fate. He still squirms some and pushes out, but it does seem like the gryphon's fight has largely left him. He can feel his flesh prooning beneath his fleathers and fur as it absorbs the water from the wet enviroment. At least it seems that the smell isnt as strong. He sways back and forth as she moves, tossing him around the chamber, and occasionally plunging him underneath.

01:03 Kirei pokes at her tummy gently as he seemed to go silent, she seemed rather sad at that fact but shrugs her shoulders. "That's a shame, I was hoping he would squirm and do more but he gave up." She lets out another soft belch ejecting the left over stale air. "Excuse me." The inside of her stomach constricts and the gryphon would be forced tightly in her stomach submerged by the mix of enzymes and alcohol but this was quite short lived as she clenches her muscles pushing Gyro deeper into her depths. "Mmmmm. What a shame. So few patrons again." As Gyro slipped into her comparatively massive second stomach, he would be rather suddently attacked by far more aggressive stomach enyzmes. The chakat stretches out and looks around for someone else to play with for now.

01:09 GyroFeather feels the air expelled from the chamber, and the subsequent rising of the fluids above his head and finds his fight once more. INstinctively he flails inside the stomach, clawing for the that certainly wouldnt be there, as evidenced by teh loud noise that still rang in his ears. Soon though, he feels himself pressed deeper still. As he splashes down into the second stomach, his lungs are burning, and soon so is his flesh from the more powerful sensations around him. Finally though, as his feathrs begin to molt, the bird finds he has to take a breath, and upon doing so, ends up with a mouthful of the bitter bile, before subsequently passing out.