09:38 < Gyro> Hiya wolfy~

09:38 < Hatwolf> Hey featherbutt : D

09:39 < Gyro> how's you doin?

09:39 < Hatwolf> Fluffy. All around.

09:40 < Gyro> Not very fluffy if I slime all that fur down~

09:43 < Hatwolf> Why would you do that? It's nice fur

09:44 < Gyro> Just a natural state of it if I gulp you all down~

09:45 < Hatwolf> There are much better uses for a wolf. Cuddling, hugging, playing, fuc... having fun with him. All purpose wolf.

09:46 < Gyro> Indeed, and food is a good purpose too~

09:47 < Gyro> And then later fertilizer

09:47 < Gyro> And if you clean the skull out of the pellet, that'd make a good mantle piece.

09:49 < Hatwolf> /me peers at you with the burning might of a thousand suns. "... Grrrrrrrm... You enjoy messing with my poor little heart, don't you?"

09:51 < Gyro> /me snickers at that and shakes his head. "Messing with it? Nah, I only enjoy making a mess of it~"

09:53 < Hatwolf> /me rolls his tongue out. "Hardy-ha. You are an aweful comedian. I wouldn't tip you if I had money. Which I don't have anymore, because... I ... left it somewhere..."

09:55 < Gyro> /me rolls his eyes and then steps forward to wrap a talon around the wolf's neck. "So you dont think that I'm joking? You do look rather appetising." He then leans forward and gives the wolf a lick over his ear. "I bet you left that money in the same shape I'm going to leave you~"

09:59 < Gyro> (Oh I cant actually play I shoupld say >.< am teasing and will be gone in like half an hour. Otherwise we'd continue our thing)

10:00 < Hatwolf> I wasn't ... interested in playing anyway. I totally did not like this teasing at all. Stupid burd v///v *squirms*

10:01 < Gyro> /me laughs and uses his other claw to stroke over the bird's ear. "Oh you know you'll look better in brown than you do in black and white~

10:03 < Hatwolf> /me shakes his head back and forth. "I'm a beautiful little flower, stop making me imagine myself as a pile with a hat on x..x"

10:06 < Gyro> /me gives a laugh and shakes his head. "A hat on it? Why would I even give it that much recognition? All my shits look the same except for in the variations of brown. No one will ever even think about you when they see it~"

10:07 < Hatwolf> /me flops his ears and whimpers. "... you cruel, cruel heartlest beat. Talking about turning such a nice wolf as I am to a pile. I'm way too good for that."

10:08 < Gyro> /me laughs at that and then stares down the creature. "Oh if you're too good for that, climb right in and we can test. If you win, I'm going to be in a bit of pain, and that will be ample reward~" The bird teses and then opens up his beak wide.

10:10 < Hatwolf> /me puts both his paws on the lower and upper beak, to close it shut before he could look inside it. "... Nuuuuuh O///O"

10:10 < Gyro> (Grumbles that he's in a rather preddy mood today, but that he cant since his parents are around. Last day visiting.)

10:11 < Gyro> /me has a powerful jaw and keeps it open despite the attemps to close it, angling it up so that the creature could see right down his pink glistening throat.

10:11 < Hatwolf> ( Yeah, parents can ruin a sexy mood anytime xD )

10:11 < Gyro> (They're visiting for the weekend

10:12 < Hatwolf> /me peers down his slimey throat and gives up his futile attempt to close it. Instead he backs up, sighs and hangs his head in shame. "... I will continue to be a nice wolf, if you promise not to eat me. I stick to that... I suppose."

10:13 < Gyro> /me rolls his eyes and then shakes his head. "I cant make any promises about that wolf. You know how it is being a fearsome predator. Sometimes you're just in the mood to improve the looks of your friend~"

10:15 < Hatwolf> /me looks up with a slight blush. "... You consider me a friend?"

10:16 < Gyro> /me grins at him. "If I say yes will you let me eat you?"

10:16 < Hatwolf> /me shakes his head. "Nope. But I will hug you."

10:17 < Gyro> /me opens his claws wide to accept the hug, waiting for the wolf to get close.

10:18 < Hatwolf> /me instead just snuggles up the gryphon from the side, wrapping his paws around his neck with just the most annoying smirk anyone could ever imagined. "You said friiiiiiiiend", he said, "You have feeeeeeellings."

10:19 < Gyro> /me wraps the wolf up even tighter, digging his claws into his back as if he's claiming him. The beak then darts down around the smirking head, engulfing it in a hard surface that gives way to soft slimy muscle as his nose pokes downt he gryphon's throat.

10:21 < Hatwolf> /me starts to squirm and struggle instantly, rubbing his quivering nose against his throat muscle. "Hey, no. No, no. No, no, no. Stop that! Hey! I ... please?" With the last word his ears just folded back, his tail tugged between his legs and he whimpered softly for him. "... d-dont..."

10:23 < Gyro> /me gulps hard around the snout, causing the throat to open up and accept his muzzle, and squeezing it tight enough that he'd find himself unable to protest. The bird works quickly to get the poor wolf down, drawing him in up to his shoulders and sucking the taste oug of his fur.

10:25 < Hatwolf> /me could only whimper once trapped in the cramped, tight throat, clenching around his soft snout from all sides. At least his hindpaws started to kick around everywhere, trying to bother the bird enough to let him go.

10:27 < Gyro> /me , now that his front legs are trapped to his sides by the beak, moves his foreclaws down to grasp at the wolf's legs. He darts his beak forward with each gulp, and soon even the toned rump is sealed away in flesh, leaving a bulge in his throat. The gryphon's stomach bulges out awkwardly as the wolf is pushed in deep into his gullet.

10:29 < Hatwolf> /me continues to yelp and whimper in protest, even after his face gets pushed through the stomach valve and against the gooey walls inside. Soon he is forced to curl up, hanging as a visible bulge on the gryphons belly. The imprints of his paws are visible from time to time. "H-hrawr...?!"

10:30 < Gyro> /me slurps down those hind paws, licking over them with his tongue before sealing them with a loud glck. He then slurps the tail and clacks his beak down behind them. The gryphon then flumps over, using his paws to trace over the being inside his active slimy gut.

10:32 < Hatwolf> /me wiggles his hindpaws, trying to defend himself even in the last seconds of feeling the cold outside air, before they get sealed away behind his sharp beak. "Nuh! S-stop! Let me out again! I dont want to be eaten!", he yells in the shivering bulge of his stomach, squirming around back and forth against the moving stomach walls.

10:34 < Gyro> /me shakes his head and gently strokes over the form. "Well its too late you already are, even if I were to spit you out, you'd have been eaten. Anyways, I'll let you out when my nap is over~" The bird closes his eyes and lets out a yawn, finding himself starting to drift to sleep as acids aleady begin to fill the chamber.

10:35 < Hatwolf> /me rolls around in his tight cramped prison, but he doesnt actually know where up or down is anymore. Only the tingling sensation all over his skin was making him kind of nervous. "H-hey! Don't nap! Just let me out now, I ... I don't think your stomach will be very nice to me otherwise... h-hey!"

10:37 < Gyro> /me doesnt listen to him and soon drifts off to sleep. Stomachs werent supposed to be nice to food anyways. Soon gyro is snoring loudly, rattling the stomach as it squeezes and process the wolf. A burp leaves his beak, forcing much of the air out of his gut and plunging the creature beneath the surface.

10:38 < Gyro> (Sorry for speeding this along quickly but I need to go soon xP)

10:39 < Hatwolf> /me struggles with all his might against the kneading, gurgling stomach. All while he slept the imprints of his four paws were visible everywhere, at least for a half our of intense digestion and growling. After that they got weaker, until there was no more movement inside his belly. Over time the bulge smoothened out, became softer.

10:39 < Hatwolf> ( It's alright x3 )

10:43 < Gyro> /me sleeps while his stomach renders the bulge smooth and soft, and then eventually reabsorbs into his body, with only a little bit of extra padding along his rump and belly. The bird wakes up and feels a pressure at his chest. A couple coughs and he dislodges a thick football sized pellet which splats to the ground in front of him. Tattered remains of a hat along with several cracked bones can be seen amongst the black and white fur. He kicks it into the brush and them moves on. Later still another need hits him. The bird squawts down and lifts his tail, letting a series of thick brown logs press out and then break, coiling up in a substantial stinking pile beneath him. Thinking nothing else of it, gyro moves on, soon forgetting about the pathetic wolf.

10:43 < Gyro> (Now I ought to get up)

10:44 < Hatwolf> ( Have fun x3 )

10:45 < Gyro> (I guess you got a play from me afterall :P

10:46 < Hatwolf> ( I'm that good of a prey, eh? x3 )

10:46 < Gyro> you're a silly hunk of bird food :P