Rewarding One's Mount

17 September 2016

21:47 Arin the Bui huffs, going over to Gyro, bapping him on the head

21:49 GyroFeather squawks at the bap and then beats Arin away with his wings

21:51 Arin the Bui climbs on back of the gryphon. His birb now~

21:52 GyroFeather grumbles and flails around. He's not some silly chocobo to be ridden around!

21:56 < Thoshan> [sub]We need chocobo gryphons.[/sub]

21:57 Arin the Bui thinks Gyro would make a fine chocobo to be ridden around. Birb, check. Ridden, check~

21:58 < Gyro> [sub]One only needs a golden bridal to have him under complete control.[/sub]

21:59 Feath skips in and hoots!

22:03 GyroFeather stumbles around the channel, grumbling to himself as he's ridden by a pokemon. This is absolutely humiliating...he hopes he isnt seen by another avian.

22:04 Feath sees and points! Then hmms, "Need a saddle!"

22:05 Arin the Bui doesn't need a saddle to ride the gryphon~

22:05 Feath hmphs. Whoever heard of riding gryphons without a saddle? Heresy!

22:06 GyroFeather wands up to feath with a growl and then takes a swipe at her, fully telegraphed of course, as he has to shift the weight off one of his front legs to do so.

22:07 Feath dances aside, quite nimble! Much easier dodging when someone is being ridden! "Giddyup horsey..! Homeward trot!"

22:08 Arin the Bui would bap the gryphon on the head for being so mean. "Bad mount~"

22:09 GyroFeather growls and narrows his eyes at teh owl and then snaps his beak. "No, I'm not a dumb hor---ouch." The bird turns to glare at his rider and too takes a snap at him.

22:13 Feath giggles, dancing aside and back, and then tells Arin, "Want some fun? I know a patch of quicksand to ride him into ..!"

22:20 Arin the Bui huffs, squirting a water gun attack over the gryphon. "Don't you get snappy with me~"

22:21 GyroFeather hisses at the jet of water and then shakes his head turning back towards the front. "Can I at least get snappy with her?"

22:23 Arin the Bui ponders for a bit, before smirking. "You can get as snappy, or gulpy and gurgly with her as you want~"

22:25 Feath cheeps, "Whaaaaat?" sounding incredulous. Then she hoots, "Oi. Remember what happened last time? You don't want to mess with owls. Get snappy with your rider!"

22:26 GyroFeather gives a triumphant chirp at that and then plods towards the irritating owl. "You mean when I stole your amulet and then extracted an apology out of you? Yes I remember that."

22:28 Feath hisses, shakes her head and then cheeps "Not that, the ... whatever! Just keep away." She looks up at Arin. "Ride him into some quicksand! Really! It'd be funny!"

22:29 Arin the Bui giggles, giving the gryphon some encouraging pets. "Go on, do it~ You know you want to~"

22:34 GyroFeather darts forward towards feath, carrying Arin all the while. He found himself rather enjoying the nice brushes upon his feathers, despite himself. He still growls at the owl though and snaps at her as he gets close enough.

22:36 Arin the Bui waves over to Delton, encouraging him to come join him while he rides the gryphon!

22:37 Feath doesn't want to! She just needed a few seconds though to close her eyes and concentrate, more time than she had with the gryphon moving quicker now! "Shoo!" she hoots, doing her best to dodge. At least she was more nimble, and decides to dart back and forth and round about in the same area to cause as much abrupt changes of direction for Gyro to unseat his rider...! She hopes.

22:38 Arin the Bui would keep his position firmly, squirting out a water gun from atop his trusted mount, blasting the nimble owl with a face full of water. Bull's eye!

22:39 < Arin> ((or would Bui's eye be a better term? owo))

22:41 < Suiko> (This is hilarious)

22:42 GyroFeather bobs back and forth with the owls weaving, trying to keep on top of her eratic movements. He gives a growl at each missed bit and swipe, feeling a little usnteady as his rider's weight shifts around on his back. Opportunity arrises Arin lands a good shot upon the poor owl. He gives a leap forward, springing with his powerful hind legs in an attempt to land upon her.

22:43 < Arin> (( I thought this might be fun x3))

22:43 < Arin> ((Also thought about getting xatumerian to intervene, though where's the fun in making someone immobile? At least this way there's a chase~))

22:46 < Gyro> (nah, we've got this :P)

22:46 Feath squawks! Freaked out and suddenly drenched, she comes to aspluttering gasping stop, the force of water having made her skid aside a foot or two, barely managing to keep her feet! Coughing and sputtering, the next thing she knew in trying to shake water from her eyes and head feathers was being knocked over with sudden force, choking out a squawk.

22:50 GyroFeather triumphantly cries out in sucess as he feels his talons come down on top of the annoying pink bird. He looks down at her and then grins, bringing a tongue to lick across her face. "I'm tempted to drop you down into quicksand I think." He then grabs one of the feathers upon her head and pulls sharply, plucking it out and then gulping it down.

22:53 Arin the Bui cries out in joy for his mount. "You did it Gyro, now the elusive birb is nothing more than prey for you now~" The buizel would pet over his head happily. "Now, claim your prize~"

22:54 Feath ughs at the wet slide of the tongue over and through the feathers of her face, the taste of cherries strongest there but watered down from the dousing she got. She does, however, kick upwards with a squawk moments after, responding to the plucking of a feather. "Oww, shit ...! Oww! Get off ...! And .. Uhh. no dropping me in quicksand!"

23:00 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the kick against his belly and then settles down on feath's legs in response, letting the heavy weight of himself and his rider pin her down against the ground. He gives a purr at teh gentle pets, though the command made him snort indignatnly. "If I didnt dislike this bird so much...I'd sort of want to let her go," he says in a bit of protest, before shifting his attention back towards her fruity feathers. He plucks another feather. "So where was this quicksand you know of?"

23:04 Arin the Bui huffs at the disrespectful response of his mount, growling a bit, before getting an idea, hopping off of him, picking up the owl in his arms, holding her against him. "Oh, i'm sorry, what was that bird brain~? That doesn't sound like the way to talk to someone who helped me catch an owl like this one. I was going to let you take her, but if you're going to be like that, then i guess i can always gulp her down myself~"

23:07 Feath had a real problem for some seconds with his sitting on her legs. It pins them, her flexing toes straining beneath Gyro, and leaving her unable to kick. Then she narrows her eyes. "Well, why not let me g- AWRK! Ow! And stop pulling on my feathers...! The quicksand's not far half a mile ...!" Things get a bit awkward, her potential plan of being dropped off in quicksand seeming in danger of being jeopardised. "gah! Hey..! I'm not some sort of prize either!" She's quick to capitalise on the new situation however by suggesting to Gyro, "Now you can eat your ex-rider!"

23:11 GyroFeather sighs in relief as he finds the pokemon on his back hops off, taking the weight with it. He takes a moment to soak it in before the owl is rather rudely pulled out from underneath him by his former rider. "What? Hey! I want to eat her...I pounded her fair and square." He then blinks however at the sugestion offered by the pink owl. She was right afterall too. The bird sits their flustered, looking abck and forth between the two options, personally unsure of which would be the better on to take.

23:17 Arin the Bui glares down at the gryphon. "Oh, you want to eat me? Hah! That's rich. I doubt you'd be content when i use scald in your gut! Talk about heart burn. Not to mention it'd dilute out any of your puny body's acids. Don't even try it Gyro, you won't be regretting it for long, 'cause i'll fill you with so much water i can swim out your esophagus~" He would tease, before looking the owl over, opening his mouth, plopping her inside, and closing his maw, slurping and licking all over the avian treat~

23:19 Feath yipes! She screams, things taking a definite turn for the worse. Of course she was going to not just kick, but pinch, peck, bite and everything. On anything in reach, which primarily meant that tongue she ended up wrestling! "No no no! You're not allowed to eat me either!"

23:22 Arin the Bui would have a rather resilient tongue, which proved quite difficult to even keep a hold of. Coupled with the fact that it was squishy enough that biting with the owl's beak wouldn't do a lot. Pinching would prove to get the owl's taste in his mind even more, and stratching would just end up sliding along his tongue, pressing it in, but not really doing anything. He liked the cherry taste~

23:22 GyroFeather feels his heart begin to sink as he realizes that the dumb pokemon was right. He reluctantly steps forward to claim his treat when the Buizel stuffs her into his maw. He gives a loud squawk and then darts forward, claiming her kciking hind legs with his own beak to try and pull her out.

23:25 Arin the Bui would huff as the gryphon tried to claim his treat, bapping him on the head multiple times until he let go, each bap getting harder and harder, before the insulted buizel would shove the gryphon away, gulping down the small bird, huffing out contently, before staring back into Gyro's eyes. "You've got some nerve... I ought to scald you here and now for trying something like that!"

23:27 Feath whiiines a whole lot! Then squawks. It's not like she had the equipment to scratch, but the ineffectiveness of her assault from her beak and fingers in pinching and biting made her frustrated. A somewhat harsh grip on her legs however made her yelp .. but after a kick or two more, she holds still; she figured it was the gryph, rescuing her! Or something like that. It just was too little too late as it turns out, squealing pink cherry owl swallowed in a gulp!

23:30 GyroFeather whines as he feels the pink owl slipping from his beak to disapear down into his rider's greedy gullet. He wanted to gulp his treat, not lose it to the stupid pokemon who'd been parading him around. He stumbles backwards and then growls at the weasel. He rather already felt like he was being scalded, but he didnt care. With a loud cry the gryphon hops forward to tackle Arin to the ground. "Hey! She was mine. I caught her fair and square. I'm not your hunting falcon."

23:32 Feath would - if she not shoved down in some belly - claim Gyro was more failcon than falcon!

23:34 Arin the Bui oofs as he's tackled to the ground, the bui's cheeks inflating, the sounds of rushing water filling the air, in association to the gurgling and thudding and breathing. The buizel's stomach would not be tingling the bird within though, the buizel completely happy to have her hanging around in there. The gryphon on the other hand, would get a face full of high pressured water. Not hot, so it wasn't scald, though the pressurized water would send him flying a good several feet! "Rrrrgh.... sure about that? I think you made a great mount, and i think i'll be keeping you~"

23:40 GyroFeather squawks as he goes flying backwards from teh powerful burst of water, tumbling upon his butt. He glares at the stupid weasel, all the while finding himself totally drenched in water once more. "I'm not your stupid mount. I'm not going to let you ride me around anymore," he protests, shaking his head.

23:41 Feath kicks around of course, the tight confines slick, wet, and enough to make her shudder repeatedly. Things might perhaps seem safe.. but she still kicked and shrieked like a banshee!

23:43 Arin the Bui chuckles, jumping up and landing on the gryphon's back, the shrieking and gurgling from his belly echoing audibly in the gryphon's ears. "Mmmm~ I don't think you get much of a say in the matter feather butt, i'll tame you if i have to~ But for now, give me a ride, will you~? I have a full belly, and could use the service~"

23:46 GyroFeather oofs as he feels the heavy rider pop back up on top of him, causing him to fall back to the ground. Humiliated and mounted once more teh bird makes a pitiful squawk and decides to just lay there with his face in the dirt. He can feel the squirming and fighting fo the stomach within his rider. That should have been his prey...

23:49 Feath spent time kicking and shoving, the movement obviousl felt by Arin but some of that also felt by Gyro beneath too! Yet the soggy owl was still trapped with no way out as yet, her bodyheat just warming the buizel's belly from within.

23:55 Arin the Bui sighs contently, petting Gyro's head softly, laying down on him. Feath being squished between a gut and a birb place. "D'awww, it's okay Gyro. You just need to learn to not act uppity to me. I was gonna let you have her 'till you disrespected me like that~"

23:57 Feath wriggles valiantly if vainly. She wasn't going anywhere, squashed and smothered that even moving was difficult!

23:59 GyroFeather huffs loudly beneath the pokemon who seems to regard him as some kind of pet. Other than that though, he tries to give him not one iota of acknowledgement. Its not like he was going to get a treat like the owl again any time soon anyways.

00:02 Arin the Bui ponders to himself for a bit, before getting an idea in his fun-loving head~ "You know, it's not too late to go and get that owl treat you were looking for~"

00:04 GyroFeather perks up at this offer, finding himself a bit more energy as his head turns back to stare at his rider. The tiercel tilts his head with some skepticism still ath this suggestion.

00:05 Feath could hear the discussion and she gives a more energetic wriggle, hooting "I'm not some treat! Don't even call me that! I'm an owl..!" Even if she was presently more 'snack'.

00:06 Arin the Bui smiles to the colorful bird. "Well, i've replaced my acids with warm water, you could go in there and fill your belly with owl, at the cost of wiggling around in mine for a bit~" The otter would hear muffled words from the owl, giving his belly a slight bap

00:09 GyroFeather snorts up at Arin and then lays his head back down without a word. The bird certainly wasnt interested in falling for another one of his tricks, nor in becoming a treat for the pokemon. With a sigh, his tail flicks idly back and forth as he feels the squirming against his back.

00:10 Arin the Bui giggles. "Suit yourself bird, but a mount doesn't get very far without going the extra mile for their rider, just so you know~"

00:13 Feath complains a little more, "What do I get out of this? This isn't fair..! I'm not some fodder..!"

00:15 Arin the Bui huffs at the owl's complaining, sloshing his belly around to hopefully get her to learn her place... sheesh, prey these days.

00:15 GyroFeather snorts at that. Why should he go teh extra mile when the Buizel doesnt even want to go the first one? Regardless, he settles down for a cat nap, hoping that by teh time he wakes he'll be free of Arin. Of course, this leaves him perfectly open to whatever Arin chooses to do.

00:18 Arin the Bui huffs as the gryphon denies his request yet again. Perhaps he should bestow some reason for the gryphon to trust him. Well, here it goes~ the bui would fill his stomach with water, pushing the owl up through his esophagus, shooting her out with a water gun, and picking her up, dangling her in front of the gryphon. "Before you go to sleep Gyro, someone wants to say hi~"

00:21 Feath disagrees with what 'her place' was presently..! She squawks weakly when finally coughed up, bedraggled and looking like some half-drowned rat. Almost. Hanging limp in the buizel's grasp, she sputters some more and groans. "-don't .. don't ..! Feed him with fresh food ..." That seemed like a safe enough suggestion, given how she looked and felt!

00:24 GyroFeather blinks awake as he feels the shifting in his rider's stomach resulting in the depositing of an owl onto the ground. As Arin gets off and retrieves teh owl, he gets back to his feet. Part of his instincts say to flee, but there was a missing sensation in the pit of his stomach. He looks over the slime ridden owl and grins at her, stepping up to him. "I dont think anything gets fresher than still alive and kicking...do you?"

00:26 Arin the Bui chuckles and shakes his head. "Definitely not, and trust me, the flavor's still there~" The bui would giggle, holding the owl above the gryphon. "Besides, you did catch her fair and square, though if you want her, there's only one request i have. Open wide and say aaaaah~" The buizel would chuckle to himself, dangling her above the gryphon's likely famished maw teasingly, both to him and to her. He was doing a double tease!

00:28 Feath would claim to be dead if she felt she could get away with it. She just groans and headshakes, shuddering. "I'm not .. not .. not for eating. Not kicking either. Too tired ..!" She'd expended a lot of her energy by then to no avail, after all, and just hung fairly limp in Arin's hands. Not even a kick aimed at Gyro's beak, not even when dangled like a treat provided to an obedient pet waiting for them to beg. She whimpers instead, "Eat your ex-rider for causing all this trouble...!"

00:31 GyroFeather had already learned what sort of trouble those sorts of thoughts lead to and gives a shake of his head to feath. He instead casts an eager grin over at Arin and then sits back, opening his beak wide. The tiercel closes his eyes and lets his tongue hang out as the poor pink bird gets to stare down his slick pink maw, unmared even by teeth around it. The flesh undulates as he breathes and goops of drool run down the throat.

00:34 Arin the Bui would giggle dropping the pink owl into the obedient mount's maw, before his mouth would exhale words he never expected to say. "Good boy~" He would say, giving the gryphon's head some nice pets, sure the gryphon would catch his treat with how badly he wanted it~

00:36 Feath stares with some dismay and horror at what lay below. Given that she was expecting a rough time if she was fed to Gyro, she whimpers, finally summoning up the energy to tuck her legs and feet up away from the yawning chasm of a beak below her. It was scarcely reassuring that there was no teeth, and she whines, wailing, "No! No! A-anything but ... pleeease! I'll stay in your belly, I'll be good, I'll do an- AWRK!" Dropped like some cherry tidbit into the beak, she promptly kicks, uncurling, flapping, trying to jump and flop out over the side of gyro's beak before it closes on any part of her!

00:37 < Derp> Only one way to find out.

00:41 GyroFeather snaps his beak shut against the soft flesh of the owl the instant he feels it hit his slimy gullet, trapping her in his grip. A talon moves up to help steady her as she squrims, before his head darts forward, pressing the first of her form into his hot powerful throat, which pulls at her with each swallow. He purrs, rumbling into the owl's form at the soft pets upon his crest which he hated to admit, felt rather nice. And now that he could reach her pink feathere he finds himself emjoying the flavor, though teh cool slime coating upon her was offputting.

00:45 Arin the Bui would smile, laying on his pet's back once again, continuing to softly pet his head. "Mmm~ See, that wasn't so hard, was it~?" The buizel would continue the pets, putting his own finger up to the bulge in the gryphon's throat. "Aaaaaand there she goes. Right down the gullet where she belongs~ Roll over when you get her all the way in there, you've earned yourself some tummy rubs of good behavior~"

00:49 Feath splays her toes wide, halfway dangling out from Gyro's beak, the hard snap making her wince. Feet tread around at the back of the gryph's mouth however, trying with a few shoves to kick herself out! She was never given that chance, a lurching shake and even the slender toes of hers spread wide as they were like some lilly-trotter were not enough to save being thrust down his throat, squawking and beating soggy wings at his talons and beak, trying to make him open up and stop swallowing! The feet might not offer much in the way of a grip, but gravity was sure helping him; it sure wasn't helping her! In spite of her earlier claims of being too weary to kickshe still tries,although feet were limited to mere shuffling within the slimy throat.

00:54 GyroFeather uses his claws to hold her flailing wings to her side, pushing the soggy feathers against her breats so that he could slip the tips into his beak. Regardless of her panicked shuffling in his throat, he had no intention of letting her go. His head bobbed forward several times, each one drawing feath a little deeper, until finally his beak clack's shut over the cherry pidgeon's (for surely no owl would let this happen) head. The tongue wraps around the beak and then shoves the rest of her down into his tight fishy gullet. Gyro purrs loudly and then rolls onto his back, giving the pokemon access to the bulge as it travels down first through his crop and hten into the roaring stomach beyond.

00:54 < Derp> Heh. =w=

00:59 Arin the Bui would rub the gryphon's stomach affectionately, giggling to himself~ "There we go, now that ought to keep you nice and full~ You did a good job of gulping her right down, sending her right to her place, becoming nothing more than another meal for my pretty gryphon~

01:01 Feath stood little chance now. Wings restrained, and lacking an real salient defenses like claws, she was Gyro's to enjoy, plunged down several more inches with each gulp, being swallowed up for all she cheeps and wildly headshakes. It was over in less than a minute, the warm shuddery and - admittedly- very wriggly bird squirming in Gyro's throat pretty much entirely swallowed. She only got the briefest of chainces to try and nip that tongue, then even that was past. Wailing, wriggling like a warm slippery likely eel, he gets to feel more directly what he could only feel distantly when she was in Arin's belly. The slime, the smell of fish, it produced several more shudders from the pink bird. Perhaps if she was a pigeon then Gyro might be a pelican, for the outcome that ensued. Her intense wriggles definitely felt under the feathered flesh, quite harmless even if lively. "It's not faaaair!"

01:04 < Xatumerian> That feel when you open your microwave and there are corn dogs in there...

01:06 < Feath> ( Fossilised corn dogs. )

01:10 GyroFeather soon feels the owl...well not settling down, but at least sliding down into his stomach where the buizel massaged against the flailing squirming form inside. His gut was certainly quite a bit more inhospitable to the owl than had been that of the buizel, which is made apparent by the powerful sour scent that filled the sack around her, no doubt coming from the oily hot fluids that pooled at her feet. He purrs around her fighting form, just another noise in the organic symphony that surrounded her, with the heart on the thumping drums, the lungs adding steady breaths and the stomach around her providing an accompaniment of squelching gurgles. The muscles roll and squeeze over her form as they go to work on her. "THats what you get for being such an annoying bird. A bird snack is probably the best fate for you~" He responds. He then beams underneath the praise of the Buizel, finding that for whatever reason he felt pleasure in such simple praise.

01:16 < Derp> Hm.

01:17 Feath shoves and kicks around with what energy she had left,even though it was dwindling swiftly. That all her best efforts couldn't save her from the rank belly which she'd been shoved into pretty mch ensured that nothing else she could do was likely to save her. Yet she still didn't give up, hoping against hope for a miracle, even with the acrid bubbling liquid sloshing against her body was already seeping in amongst her feathers. She kicks several more times convulsively and squeals "It's not my fault, it's not my fault ..!" in perhaps the hope of clemency on the grounds of diminished responsibility. Outside of that miracle however, she was at least relatively light, not quite the type to produce a sagging belly. Light, and quite warming too, her energetic struggles generating a whole lot of extra heat from the exertions.

01:23 GyroFeather feels the owl in his stomach kicking and fighting, but this only serves to churn up the air that rests in there with her. With a loud burp, most of that air leaves the chamber, causing the stomach to squish even tighter around her and forcing her to be rather submerged in the acids in his stomach. A talon reaches down to rub over her fighting form, feeling the bulges she made with each twitch. "Yes, keep at it little bird, you feel wonderful. How does it feel to know you've succumbed to someone you've looked down upon for so long?" He asks with a wicked grin upon his beak.

01:26 < Thoshan> [sub](Hey, you did seem to want some attention.)[/sub]

01:29 Arin the Bui is back, got distracted by youtube -w-

01:29 Feath spasmodically bucks and writhes as she was in effect dunked in the acidic soup to which she'd be contributing soon enough, but holding her breath was only going to last so long. There was a moment of increased intense struggle from the bird, but then that subsides. She couldn't answer the gryph, could do nothing except perish as the urge to breathe causes her to inhale the stinging liquid, producing several more twitches before it all goes still. Food. Food in a foodbird.

01:30 < Gyro> [sub]Wow rewd! Even in death she insults me xP[/sub]

01:31 < Feath> (*giggles* It's all true ... and can't sue for libel either *nods* )

01:31 Arin the Bui keeps rubbing Gyro's belly ^w^

01:38 GyroFeather soon falls asleep after he feels his meal go still. Such a lovely treat for his gurgling stomach, and a wonderful massage from the pokemon who seemed intent on riding him. As he doses his stomach goes to work on the poor creature, slowly rounding it out and then shinking as he absorbs what he can. Invariably she'd be absolutely terrible for him, but that didnt matter for the moment.

01:38 < Gyro> (nini yall)

01:38 < Feath> (Nightnight!)

01:39 < Arin> (Night my ride >w>)