Just a Dance at a Jazz Club

15 October 2016

02:28 < Gyro Feather> Thats a very pretty bird you've got there. Adding you to my bookmarks I think~

02:29 < Zeladore> I'd be delighted~

02:30 < Gyro Feather> Course nothing stops one from being able to jazz together now, if you've the time/interest.

02:31 < Zeladore> I'd certainly not object to some jazzing~

02:34 < Gyro Feather> The gullet is a lovely place for it if you've not been there before~ [session=The Gullet (Fatal Furry Vore)]ADH-32ed3794ad1fbebe3138[/session] Or PMs if you prefer private play.

02:37 < Zeladore> I am a bit more of a private player though i might find some people there too, thanks ;>

02:42 < Gyro Feather> Hmm alright ^^

02:45 Gyro Feather walks into a bar in a part of town he'd not spent much time in. Here it was a rather different atmosphere from the ones he was used to. A jazz band played live on stage, contrary to the usual thumping beats of the clubs he frequented, an the lighting too, was much more subdued. Still something about this place had caught his eye. The brightly colored gryphon looks around and spots the bar before making his way over to it. He takes a seat upon on of the seats before taking the opportunity to glance around the building, taking in the type of crowd it was.

02:54 < Zeladore> The bar was quite full, load of different types of people walking around, most seeming anthropomorphic by nature. Some fearless were about as well though it was a chilled atmosphere, not the normal, hectic insides of a dance club. People did dance however, enjoying a good jazz tune, even if some were a bit more modernized than the normal old school jazz. He wasn't the only gryphon there however, sitting at the other end of the bar table was another gryphon, anthropomorphic like most of the crowd in the bar. Wearing a bit more of a tight shirt and a pair of hot pants the gryphon sipped at a pint of cider, looking around himself to see if he spotted something interesting. His wings were drooped down, flight feathers grazing the floor near the base of his seat. Looking down the Gryphon the shorts were situated just below the rim of a pair of neon blue panties and a pair of toeless, striped socks were wrapped around the feet of the large hybrid, together with a pair of flip flops.

03:04 Gyro Feather felt himself relax a bit as he gets his drink served to him. his shoulders drop and he feels rather at ease as he sips on his raspberry martini. The bird leans back, looking for someone of interest when a handsome yellow bird with pretty plumage catches his eye. Or maybe cute...he reevaluates as his eyes take notice of the pink panties. Picking up his martini in his tail, he hops off and slowly pads over to the other. He sets his drink on the bar and hops up upon the seat next to him, taking a steady perch upon the cushion. Being feral, Gyro naturally tended not to wear any clothes, and felt quite a bit more comfortable without them. His feather tufted tail sways behind him as he tries not to show any overt interest in Zeladore.

03:15 Zeladore  took another swig of his cider, eyes closing for a bit. He did blink though as he spotted a new gryphon next to him, tilting his head a little. He looked him up and down before looking back into the masses as to try and hide that he noticed the other gryphon. Bobbing his head a little tot he music played by the band he exhaled, adjusting his blue panties while swinging his legs back and forth in beat with the song. He seemed to quite enjoy himself though not seemed to be expecting someone, rather just waiting for an opportunity to get up and dance with someone from the group, judging by his tail flicking side to side with the beat as well.

03:20 Gyro Feather catches the look out of the corner of his eye as he tips a little more of hte sweet nectar into his open beak. The liquid tickles across his tongue before disapearing down his gullet, leaving a sweet flavor in its wake. He waits a couple more moments after the other turns away and then flashes the gryphon a smile. "Its so rare to see another gryphon in this town," he comments idly, "I'm Gyro~" The bird offers his talon to the other. Gyro puffs up his own own pink plumage and raises his crests high for interest. "What brings you around here?"

03:26 Zeladore perks up at the voice heard, turning back around to face the other one, puffing up his neck feathers a little "It is indeed a rare occurrence. I'm Zeladore." He takes the offered talon, shaking it with his hand as he turns his seat a little "As to what brings me here... well... I love the atmosphere, the songs and the drinks. A good cider is all I need after a relaxing day at the beach, you know?" He commented, chuckling as he placed his cheek on his knuckles, elbow resting on the wooden bar. "What about you? Can't say i've seen you around here before."

03:33 < Gyro Feather> (Bah...I rather hate to do this...but I rather shouldnt have started thi sthis late... its 3:33 here and I'm hitting a wall >.<

03:33 < Gyro Feather> (Might catch ya after I wake if you're still in the mood.)

03:35 < Zeladore> (I getcha)

03:37 < Gyro Feather> (Also you should play with that otter if you get a chance too~ He's a fun one :D)

03:37 < Zeladore> (I might~)

03:38 < Gyro Feather> (Anyways nini, catch ya on the other side)

03:38 < Zeladore> (sleep well, Gyro)

08:10 < Gyro Feather> (Wooo jazz~)

08:20 < Zeladore> (Jazz!)

08:20 < Zeladore> (sorry. was making myself some crispy bacon)

08:21 < Gyro Feather> (No worries ^^)

08:21 < Gyro Feather> (I'm the one who fell asleep on ya :P)

08:21 < Zeladore> (totally fine :P)

08:32 Gyro Feather repeats his name, "Zeladore...that's a rather lovely name~" The gryphon chirps back, and then after the shake withdraws his talon. "I suppose it is lovely place, not my usual club I admit though. Lacks a bit of a thump and feels more relaxed, though I'm not sure how I feel about the music. I sorta just wandered in out from the street. I do feel just tad out of my element here." The gryphon shifts on his seat and then turns his attention to his drink for a moment for another sip.

08:36 Zeladore chuckles a little, picking up his cider for another sip, leaning back on his seat "Well the music plaid right now... it's a toned down version of the more common music. You know... early evening music to get things going the right way before the main event starts up. I enjoy the laid back jazz though wait till the swing begins." He swoons a little, eyes closed as he bobs some on his seat, shifting from the left to the right, wings joining in by opening and closing as he seems to go off on some track he remembers quite vividly.

08:45 Gyro Feather nods his head slowly at the explanation, "I suppose but I cant say I've heard much Jazz before..." The bird then begins to watch Zeladore go off on his own beat, one that by the looks of it was a fair amount faster than what was currently sounding out from the instruments of the band. He soon breaks into a chuckle, a fairly high pitched one from his smaller frame, and then drags his tail up underneath the other's dancing head. "I feel like I'm losing you to some imaginary sound there, next thing you know, you'll be drag me out on the dance floor to a sound only you can hear," he teases.

08:55 Zeladore blinks as he felt the tail against his chin, blinking and looking over at Gyro Feather, shaking his head a little with a chuckle "Nah. I dance to the real tunes. Though the songs here are really good. I love being here even if I don't have a dance partner every time I'm here. It's nice to enjoy the music while drinking a cold cider." He nods once, his wings flaring and folding from time to time with the beat still stuck in his head "Though yeah. The swing from around here is really fast paced, together with some electronic aids. It really gets me going~" He swooned once again, shifting a little though remained focused on the gryphon sitting next to him.

09:02 Gyro Feather gives his own tail a second pass, running his pink peacock feather beneath the chin before letting them hang to the side. "Well I suppose you'll just have to show me. I've never actually tried to dance to anything of this nature before. If you're lucky perhaps you can talk me out onto the dance floor," the bird offers. He finishes off his own drink and then frowns at the glass, sliding it back over the bar. "What cider do they have on tap here anyways? Every place I go to only has some bottom shelf swill that tastes sweet and syrupy with no real profile, like Woodpecker or Fuming Apple."

09:12 Zeladore chuckles and nods once, rubbing his chin. "I might get you to dance with me then~ Though if you want I could always search up a few of the tracks usually plaid here on my phone." He offered, taking a last swig of his cider before giving the last quarter of it to Gyro "Try it. It's Bulmers. Nothing like the cheap cider you can get anywhere. A pint is 5 bucks so you better savor it." He prodded his side once, chuckling before ordering another pint for himself "And they also offer berry and pear, if that is more to your liking." He added, leaning back and looking over the peacock feathers on the tail end.

09:22 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at the offer. The music presently playing had largely drained into the background in his mind with his own attention focused squarely on the other. "Nah, we'll just wait for them to get to it. Its starting to get late, I'd assume they'd be transitioning soon." The gryphon takes the proffred glass and then brings it up to his beak. The first thing he does is take a deep breath, taking in the warm apple-y aroma mixed with just a couple spices, and yet lacking the sweet scent so many of the ones he was used to had. He turns to Zeladore and curves the edge of his beak up in a smile. "Why thank you~" He then tilts the mug, letting some of the cool bubbly liquid rush down over his tongue, tingling it for a moment before the semidry taste washes over his tongue, carrying with it a complexity he'd not had before in a cider. "I must say, this is rather nice~"

09:34 Zeladore churrs and leans back a little more "Alrighty~ we'll just wait for the faster songs then~" He responded, picking up his glass and sipping on his cider as well. The cider was certainly still cold, droplets of water on the side. The scent was subtle though still quite lovely, some spices more dominant than others, giving the apple scent a certain tangyness one would expect from a good cider. Chuckling he waved his hand in the air "You're very welcome. Though I enjoy letting others get used to a good cider." He nodded and listened to the music a little more intently, tail curling around his own ankle. The taste of the cider was rather subtle as well at first, letting him pick up a bit on the taste before the wave hit fully, nothing too sweet in there to make it taste like some sort of bad apple soda.

09:40 Gyro Feather soon finds that he's finished off the mug he'd been given by the other bird and then flags down a bartender to get himself another glass. "Well, its definitely good enough that I think I'll opt for it over another raspberry martini." The gryphon sips slowly on his second mug as the other bird finds himself lost in the music. Gyro pays more attention to the light jazz now as he works on his drink. His own tail begins to sway gently with the beat, subtly flicking back and forth as he slouches his back against the wooden bar.

09:50 Zeladore faced towards the stage area, chuckling and subtly humming with the sounds of the band's music. Soon enough the bands began to change and a new one took up the space, preparing with the normal instruments though also a keyboard and a sound mixer. It wasn't long until the first song started up, making the more or less clothed gryphon began to bob up and down, his foot joining in with he lovely mixed [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cjwoit91SxU]beat[/url] of swing and electro. It didn't take him long to trill along, obviously accustomed to the band playing.

10:00 Gyro Feather watches with some interest as the new band drags out a couple electronic instruments and grins, especially as the first couple tones begin to sound out over the speakers accompanying the traditional sounds of the jazz. It was rather unlike anything he'd ever heard before, and soon it had the gryphon tapping one of his claws gently upon the stool to the beat. Gyro Steals a look over to zeladore, watching how into it his companion got, bringing a smile to his beak. "Well I must say, this is certainly a pleasant surprise."

10:08 Zeladore rumbled and had is eyes closed, head moving left and right in beat, left right left right like a metronome. He tapped his foot against the metal poke of his seat, turning his head towards Gyro as he spoke. "I love this group, their sounds... pure ecstasy when you let them drive into your body. It makes my whole body vibrate~" He took another sip from his glass, slipping off of the bar seat soon after and offering a hand to the feral gryphon "Well if you don't mind the beat, I'm sure you can get used to dancing to something this fast~" He teased, winking and adjusting his shirt a little.

10:12 < Gyro Feather> (I gotta run off now, we can continue later though, if you're enjoying yourself ^^ I know I am)

10:13 < Zeladore> (most certainly! See you~)

20:52 < Gyro Feather> (Hey hey jazzybird~

20:53 < Zeladore> (Jazzing llike crazy :>)

20:53 < Gyro Feather> (~~

20:54 < Gyro Feather> (Are you jazzing it up too much to continue our thing?

20:56 < Zeladore> (not at all. I'm free~)

20:57 < Gyro Feather> looks like my post~

20:57 < Zeladore> yerp

21:02 < Gyro Feather> (Finally watched that music video you linked, pretty hopping beat ^^

21:02 < Gyro Feather> (Also a fun little video ^^)

21:05 Gyro Feather finds himself bobbing along to the fast beat which accompanied a a melody of seemingly simple complexity that seemed to shift and transition. Gyro chirps at the declaration and nods his head. "Its certainly something~" Gyro glances at teh claw for a moment as its offered before taking it up in his own scaled grasp, hopping up onto the floor, balancing himself on his feral hind legs. "I must say...I'm not really the best dancer, but if you're willing to lead I suppose the least I could do is try and follow."

21:16 < Gyro Feather> (Boops jazzbird~

21:17 < Zeladore> (sorry. got tugged off)

21:17 < Gyro Feather> (Ahh, no worries )

21:25 Zeladore chuckled as he saw he feral actually stand on two legs, smiling and wrapping an arm around his hip, moving him along towards the dance floor though not quite into the middle of it to not embarrass him, should he misstep or stumble. "No worries. I will get you through easily enough. You just need to let the music fill you up. Enjoy the song and let yourself go." He rumbled, swaying his hip from side to side as he began to follow the beat himself.

21:31 Gyro Feather had some practice standing on his hinds, though he certainly felt far more at ease as the other bird wraps up around his hips, steadying his balance. Slowly he steps out along side the other into the open space in the center of the bar. A number of patrons moved along side them, so they were by no means the only ones who might attact the eye. The bird's tail flicks about to the music as he lets Zeladore take the lead, following the motion of his swaying hips. "Alright well, I trust you wont let me make tooo much of a fool of myself anyways."

21:36 Zeladore smirked and winked at him "Trusting me~? Well then, someone sure knows how to make the wrong decisions~" He teased, giving the feral's rump a little bit of a squeeze before beginning a rather easy 4 step with the Gryphon to make sure he got the hang of it and if he even could go on to much more complicated ones. His physique would surely hinder some moves quite a lot as it would leave him with aching joints for sure.

21:44 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes at the comment, before letting out a soft gasp when the claws dig into hsi flesh. "Oh? Even if it is at least I'll get a little time with a pretty birdy~" He slowly follows his partner, picking up speed as he gets a little bit of it down. He's still rather stiff and nonfluid in his motions as the first song passes, but its certainly an improvement from minutes ago. His wings half flare to steady himself, and occasionally brush up against another patron as they move. So close, Zeladore certainly could smell the warm coconut scent that adorned the bird's body, covering up the majority of his natural smells.

22:03 Zeladore chuckled at Gyro, winking as he gave that hip of his a few pats in time with the beat, trying to get him to losen up and sway his hips a lot more smoothly. He took in the coconut scent, leaning in close and pressing his beak against him before inhaling deeply, Drinking in as much scent as he could "You are quite the charmer, aren't you~? And you smell quite good." He mentioned, winking as he tugged on a few feathers, his claws pushing and pulling on Gyro's hip, pushing him to the beat.

22:15 Gyro Feather purrs gently as he feels the that claw thumping upon his toned rump. He gently slides himself back and forth to the music, though part of him still longed for one more drink to loosen him up. If Zelador snuck a taste, he'd find that there's a little more than just a scent of coconut to him, as the oils naturally tainted his flavor. The gryphon presses his feathres up against the beak, rubbing the sharp point in against his flesh. "Oh, why thank you~ I do try my best~" His motions grow more confident as the song progresses, finding himself growing more in time as Zeladore provides thentle nudgings.

22:20 Zeladore rumbles and licks gently over those feathers, flicking his own tail. "You're very welcome~" He chuckled as he leaned forwards a little more, pressing on Gyro to bow him back a little. Letting him dangle a little he tugged Gyro back, smirking as he stuck his tongue out. He swayed his hip from side to side still, grinding up against him as he rose his arm to the other's shoulder. "And you know, Coconut does suit you extremely well~"

22:31 Gyro Feather thinks nothing of the small dampness left by the other's tongue, swaying gently in time with the music as it plays from the live band. "You know there is something nice about a live ba-aaahhh" the bird cries out in surprise as he dips backwards, thrust forward by the other. He feels off balance, and yet the other doesn't drop him as he recovers. Gyro gives a laugh and nods his head, "Oh, you think? Its a new one. I tend to mix them up every so often. Tropical is pretty popular too.

22:40 Zeladore snickers at the cry, sticking his tongue out. He leaned back and pulled him back up, his cologne more of a flowery tone, smelling of tulips and a bit of lemon grass. "Eheh~ You don't need to fret, I may be tubby, though I can still hold you up, Gyro~" He winked, rumbling while he flared his wings a little. "And I think tropical is nice to. Makes me want a tropical drink in a coconut shell~" He laughed, twirling the feral one before holding him close, back to belly.

22:48 Gyro Feather presses his beak into those warm golden feathers, almost like those that coat a canary, taking a long breath of the pleasant scent. "S-sorry, its just that that was rather unexpected. You do rather have command of the situation though, and of me..." the bird responds blushing harder. As he's twirled, the gryphon flares and closes his wings such that he avoids hitting his partner with all but one swipe. "Well, I'm rather sure that they've got those here if that suits your fancy...well maybe not the coconut shell I guess."

22:51 Zeladore snickered loudly and held him close for a few more moments, grinding up on him before letting go again to unravel, letting Gyro continue dancing with him tot he music of the band "Well, you gotta expect something like that in a fast dance from time to time~" He teased, tugging on his feathers a little. "Well I think it would be quite pleasant to have something in a coconut shell. Makes me feel like sitting at the beach like normally

22:56 Gyro Feather rubs his back and furred rump up against the other's hips as he dances. As he twirls back, he flashes the other a grin. "Well, the places I go, the dancing is just a little more...freeform," the bird says, thinking of the grinding and bouncing of an electronic club. "Ah yes, there's never a bad time for a day at the beach during the summer. Especially on Feather fridays~ So many cute ones wander up and down there. I could almost expect to see you there~"

23:00 Zeladore blinks, tilting his head a little "Feather Fridays? You need to explain that one, never heard of it." He explains, licking over his beak slowly. "Sounds quite interesting though." He added, slowing down his dance together with the slowing music as his attention fully focused on the brightly colored gryphon. He himself was still grinding against the other, not quite taken aback by the music not fitting some of his advances.

23:08 Gyro Feather blinks a tad exasperated at that. "You mean, you've never seen the billboard they put up near the beach. They've got a day they advertise to sorts of different species as a way to mingle, and fridays are for the birds, one night a month that is." The gryphon was only half paying attention to the music though, instead following the lead of the other nearly instinctually. The grinding of their hips together brings a little bit of excitement to the blue one though, as his sheath slowly fills.

23:29 < Gyro Feather> (boops softly~)

00:02 < Gyro Feather> However, as fun as this is, wanna transition to our big thing?~

00:02 < Zeladore> I do believe that would be a good idea :P

00:04 < Gyro Feather> need a repost or?

00:05 < Zeladore> Oh right! Ot was my post ovo

00:10 Zeladore looks at the little Gryphon, shrugging "I am not one to read the billboard at the beach. As stated, I go there for fishing and relaxing... maybe I am at a more separated part of the beach though I do think I see more of a species on certain days of the week." He snickers a little, tugging him inwards against his own belly more, his tight pants a little tented as well, though his clothes did what they were designed for, conceal his shame. The other gryphon could easily feel the hardening length against them though.

00:19 Gyro Feather presses himself a little harder on those tented pants after twisting to face the crowd. His feathered peacock tail lifts and tickles underneath his companion's beak while his soft pucker runs over the concealed tip. Gyro shrugs at the reply and then as he looks around the dance floor seeing how exposed he was and how the tempo is changed, he falters. THe bird falls out of step and stumbles over Zeladore's feet, sending the pair off balance.

00:24 < Gyro Feather> (Brb one sec, dont post til Im back ^^)

00:25 < Gyro Feather> (Alright ^^)

00:27 Zeladore had trouble keeping up with the beat and as he stumbled over his paws the yellow feathered gryphon fell with him to the floor, give a grunt and somewhat of a whimper as it pressed uncomfortably on his hidden shaft. Sitting behind the feral he groaned out, curling his paws against the flip flops he was wearing, bending them down in the middle of them "W-well... th-that was unexp-pected."

00:36 Gyro Feather grunts as he hits the ground wit the other bird on top of him and then looks around the room. A heavy blush appears on his face as he looks around the room, positively stunned and embarrassed about how bad he'd made a fool of himself. The gryphon's claws rise up to cover his face while his tail curls back against the other bird, whom he could feel the shaft pressing into his flesh. Gyro is far too mortified to respond...or to get up.

00:37 < Gyro Feather> (I just lit the stove on fire >.< Ooops

00:42 Zeladore shuddered though held his claws away from his face, instead turning it with his own to give him a kiss, giving him a reason to blush and get rid of some of the shame produced by his messing up. He also wrapped his wings around the other's front, hiding his shame as well. "C-calm down. T-this isn't the most comfortable position to be in but we'll get through this." He spoke in a strained whisper, his shaft pressing hard against his clothes while also being pushed down by the weight of the other.

00:49 Gyro Feather perks up just a little bit from that peck, and begins to relax as he feels the wings wrap around his middle. his breathing slows as he looks down at the yellow bird before him slowly releaxing, though the wandering eyes of some of the patrons still kept him a bit on edge. "R-right...I think I'm done dancing for now though..." the bird says. He clambers up to his feet, keeping a base of all four legs on the ground instead of just two and dips down to help lift Zeladore up off the ground. "Maybe just another drink..."

00:54 Zeladore was fast to react, keeping his wings wrapped around himself for just a bit longer, his talon adjusting his shaft within his pants to make it less obvious. "You don'T have to take a drink if you want to go. I'll be glad to bring you home." He nods once, folding up his wings on his back as he rubbed the other's back softly, fingers tracing through the plumage. "And don't worry. I am quite happy you held out as long as you did, little bird~"

00:59 Gyro Feather makes his way to the edge of the dance floor as as the other rubbed at his back, making a beeline out of there before he turns his head to acknowledge his partner. He's feeling a lot better now as he arches up against the scratching talon, feeling it brush over his soft feathers and push down to his flesh. He perks a little further at the offer and the praise, his dual crests rising high into the air. "You mean, you're still intersted me after that sorry little display back there?" He asks, some hope still in his voice.

01:06 Zeladore nods once, smiling as he gave him a little pat "How could I not be~? I've never seen a feral dance as well as you did~" He responded, winking and leaning in, giving the brightly colored gryphon a little peek on the cheek. "And you probably felt how much I enjoy your company~" He added in a hushed whisper, winking before pulling back, leaving his claw on his back, gently scratching over the skin there.

01:12 Gyro Feather feels a little bit of satisfaction rising in him from the praise and then blushes brighter from the peck. The gryphon then turns around to give zeladore a little kiss back, though his beak lands square in the other's solar plexus given his smaller stature. "Well~ If you're offering a fair bit more indulging in each other's presence than we can do in public, I think I might be willing to be your lost puppy for the night~" He teases

01:22 < Gyro Feather> (boops the birdy~)

01:25 < Zeladore> (sorry. got a little busy there.)

01:27 Zeladore chuckles and nods once, giving his head a little rub down as he felt that peck to his square middle. "I would not mind any close up confrontations with this little feral friend of mine~" He winked, standing next to him "Only thing that will look a little odd is me walking with you and you leading the way~" He teased, rumbling as he prodded Gyro's side gently.

15:53 Gyro Feather smiles once more and glances up at the other bird, finally feeling his confidence returning full force. "Well then, I guess its best that we going, though I hardly know where your house is," He responds. The smaller gryphon does take the innitiative though, and begins to walts towards the door, shaking his rump with each step, bumping it up against Zeladore's side, and reaching out with his tail to twin around the others.

16:07 Zeladore blinks though smirks at the sight of the smaller one regaining his composure, nodding and allowing him to wrap his tail around his own. He chuckles and bumps his hip against him as well, ruffling the head feathers a little "Well I guess I'll be leading then. Though hard to lose you when your tail is all grabby on me~" He teases, snickering before walking slowly through the streets, past a few blocks and towards the sea, the fresh breeze from it passing through the blocks they were walking through.

16:13 Gyro Feather presses his head up against the ruffling of his feathers and coos. The gryphon slows his pace so that he's back enough that Zeladore is leading, and as a result has to let his tail slip off the other's. "Well, it'd be a shame if I let such a handsome bird such as yourself get away from me~" The bird takes a long sniff of the ocean as the breeze drifts across their bodies, ruffling their feathers. "Do you live right on the beach then?"

16:28 Zeladore nods, leading him towards the suburbs and soon enough to a medium sized house. Opening the front door he allowed him in, closing it behind the other avian. The house had a white paint on the outside, a red roof and a nice, dark wooden door. The insides opened up to a wooden floor of shined panels, a rather simplistic couch consisting of a few blocks, making up the seating and the chair of it. There was a cracked glass table, on it a small pillow and a remote for a medium sized TV. There was a glass door leading to the backyard and in turn to a view over the sparkling see in the night light.

16:38 Gyro Feather follows along close, watching the houses pass on either side. As Zeladore leads them into his house though, the bird smiles. "Quite the lovely little place you have here," he chirps, and then upon following inside. His eyes rove around the room, taking in the nice comfortable pad. He then looks out through the window on the far side. The moon crests over the waves, shining down its light upon moving ocean. Even inside the smell of the sea is noticiable, so close. "Yes, a very lovely place indeed~" The bird clides along side Zeladore to the center of the room with his tail swishing eagerly. "Still the best part of it is still you I think~"

16:55 Zeladore chuckles before nodding, leaning in and tugging a few feathers out, of course only lose and nearly falling out ones. "I am glad you think so. I always say it isn't much but home though I am glad you like it." He nodded, getting to his couch, plopping down on it, rumbling as he spread out a little "And I hoped so~ I am the focus of you after all~" He winked, sticking his tongue out, rurring a little.

17:04 Gyro Feather tenses and then lets out a sigh as he feels the itchy loose pink feathers slipping free into the other's mouth, peppering his tongue once more with the sweet coconut flavor. The feral plops down along side him and hten moves his body up to lay on top of the yellow bird. The peacock buries his head into the other's fluffy chest feathers and takes another breath of his scent. "Oh, I dont know...That view over the sea might be giving you some competition~"

17:28 < Zeladore> (I'm sorry Gyro. I am a bit tired and keep losing focus)

17:33 < Gyro Feather> (No worries, sleep if you must)

17:33 < Gyro Feather> (or pause ^^

17:33 < Zeladore> (a pause would be best i guess. ivi)

22:12 < Gyro Feather> :P and dont worry, the site is set up so that only I can see the directory. And its fully off google and the like, so its virtually private. ^^

22:13 < Gyro Feather> unless you link it, but then that'd be up to you :P

22:13 < Zeladore> ehehhe~

22:13 < Zeladore> I like the name x3

22:13 < Gyro Feather> I feel like it wont remain just a dance for long~

22:16 Zeladore rumbles as he felt the other's head pressed to his chest. The warmth and the scent of his tropical mix was quite noticeably on his chest, letting him enjoy it while he tugged the last few feathers out, chuckling and shaking his head "You sure? The view is one thing. Though can feel me and smell me while i return the favor~ The view can't do that~" He teased, pointing out to the clear waves "Though I must admit... over the years I've fallen in love with it again and again."

22:22 Gyro Feather purrs gently and wraps his claws around the other's body, nuzzling down till his beak scrapes lightly against the other's flesh. A couple feathers in his crest come loose, making him look a little more bare up top, but they'd regrow in time. "I suppose...I guess I'll just have to see how feeling you and smelling you works out then~ I dont think you can compete with its beauty though. You're not peacock afterall~" he teases.

22:26 Zeladore chuckles and rolls his eyes a little as he hears his words, poking him a little "Well~ I have a peacock here and I am sure my rooster can compete with the view~" He teases right on back, winking before tugging some on the remaining feathers to make sure they were sitting neatly in place and weren't going to come lose any time son. "And besides~ on rainy days I can always win over the view~" He added, sticking his tongue out

22:28 < Gyro Feather> [url=https://gyro.tech/owncloud/s/Olvkp2UXcYkL5ID]( Let me know when they're dled)[/url]

22:34 < Zeladore> (an hour per file for sure)

22:37 Gyro Feather laughs and swishes his tail back and forth, running it along the inside of the other's yellow thighs. Gyro feels his shaft plumping out further as he moves and wiggles against the other avian. "Ooh...ya I suppose, and on rainy days ou can just sit in and preen me all day long~"

22:40 Zeladore prods the other's chest a little while the trailing tail would find quite the bulge in the hot pants of his, a tent having forming from some of the stimulation "I'd love to~ but I presume you'd love to do that with me, Gyro~"

22:44 Gyro Feather nods his head as his tail curls around the bulge in his pants, rubbing loosely against it. "Oh, I think I might be up for trying a little thing like that~ Though, I think that the two of us came here for a reason~" Gyro arches his hips forward, pressing himself a little deeper into the fuzzy feathers, feeling his member slipping free of his sheath.

22:47 Zeladore closed his eyes as he felt that tail wrapping around the tent in his pants, nodding at the comment before undoing the button at the top and slipping out of the jeans clothing to reveal a rather tight fitting pair of neon blue panties, the front tented out heavily, even revealing the crotch as it tug the hem down more than one would hope it would. Leaning a bit further back he hooked his fingers into the waistband and tugged down, letting the last hindrance fall to the ground, letting Gyro experience his nude form~

22:50 Gyro Feather lifts himself up and peers down between both of their bellies as the larger gryphon begins to tug his shorts off, revealing far less than the peacock had been hoping to see, and yet the revealing blue panties were something of a site to see in and of themselves. "Ooooh what a naughty tiercel you are~" He coos and then draws his feathered tail across the bulge. It remains there, fluttering over the shaft as that too is slowly uncovered. Gyro's own shaft twitched and pulsed hanging out in front of a thick knot and beyond that a blue fuzzy sheath.

22:55 Zeladore murred and stuck his tongue out "Naughty~? Just because I prefer panties over briefs?~?" He asked, the tail rubbing over his shaft making the gryphon moan and teens a little. The glistening spire would mat down those peacock feathers. The other male reached for Gyro's hips, tugging him fully onto his lap and letting him feel the slick tip rub up against him "Well~ You aren't exactly modest yourself you naughty thing~ Knot and everything I see~" He teased, a finger tracing around the tip of his shaft, hooking just underneath the glans as another finger joined on the side, gently tugging upwards to tease the sensitive flesh.

22:59 Gyro Feather squawks when the dripping spire comes in contact whith his blue puckered rump as he's now pulled back into he other's lap. His hind legs wiggle, grinding his butt down against the member while the gentle touch of his own draws a sharp gasp from the smaller bird. "Its hard to find clothes that fit, even if I did want to wear them," he comments, "We're not quite held to the same standards, and I get the feeling you like that~" GYro arches himself up into the talons, beak wide and grinning as he looks toward's Zeladore's pretty yellow face.

23:03 Zeladore used the arching to push up, wedging his shaft in between his cheeks, grinding the spire along the inside, matting down fur and lubricating his eventual entrance into the smaller avian. He growled lowly though leaned forwards, his heartbeat quickening steadily while his fingers continued their rounds around that shaft tip, picking up pre to spread along the head before wriggling his index finger against the cum slit, picking up more pre to smear on the other bird's beak~

23:07 Gyro Feather draws a sharp gasp as the pressure builds against his puckered flesh, feeling it press up against him, threatening open up for the other bird, something that cietainly woudl come in time. His shaft twitches beneath the talons as the graze over the smooth skin, causing his heart to race and his face to flush with pleasure. His tongue snakes out to lick over his beak, tasting his own flavors as they're smeared against the hard surface. Gyro's own claws reach up and grab around Zeladore's neck, tugging his head closer before meeting him in an open beaked kiss.

23:12 Zeladore groaned lowly as he felt that muscled rose bud still remaining closed, giving more grinds, steadily increasing the pressure he put in each little movement of his shaft. Inhaling reply their musk steadily mixed, certainly losing their individual scents easily enough. His fingers continued to graze over the shaft, squeezing the smooth spire from time to time while he leaned into the kiss, his own beak wide open, tongue meeting the other's. The index finger returned to that shaft tip once more, pressing to the urethra and wriggling against it before pressing back in there, slicking down the surface.

23:17 Gyro Feather snakes his long sinuous tongue into the other's beak, running it against the slimy muscle that lay inside, pressing against it and engaging it in an exotic dance. He breaths in the sweet breath of the other bird with each hazy pant while the shaft strains against him. Finally the damn bursts and the thick tip presses inside his hot flesh which grasps at Zeladore, squeezing tight around his length while drawing a loud moan from teh peacock. More sweet pre leaks from his tip, providing ample lubrication as the Jazz bird plays him like a skilled musician, bringing little tingles of pleasure with each motion.

23:27 Zeladore gave a little whimper as he first felt just how tightly gripping those insides were, pushing a little deeper to get the clenching ring of muscle around a thicker part of his shaft, his own glans swelling slightly while his pre leaked straight into the other bird. Giving that rump a good squeeze he remained in the lewd kiss, his own tongue of course returning the dance and wrapping around the others to enjoy as much of the other's wriggly muscle as possible. On the mean time his finger pressed down harder while the remaining fingers squeezed on that shaft, index finger pushing a little deeper into the tip, blocking the release of pre for a little bit~

23:35 Gyro Feather whines out as he feels his tight hole spread even wider by the thickening lenght, as Zeladore was at the edge of his own capacity. The hot fleshy walls cling and throb, spasming as they're contacted with the thick flesh.The gryphon's pointed flesh pushes up against the talons while the knot and base grind against his yellow fur, drawing another gasping cry from the effeminate peacock. His eyes fall shut as he allows himself to focus fully on the sensations, running his tongue over the raspy bumps that made up the others, nearly tying each other into knots.

23:50 Zeladore grumbled and moaned, his shaft throbbing harder the more it slipped into the tight confines that made up the other tiercel's behind. Teasing about with his finger he was sure to get the other one riled up more, the raspy texture of his tongue rubbing and teasing over Gyro's tongue, eager to feel just how much the lewd gryphon could take of his finger, swriling along the inside of the tip. He felt the knot against his body, his tail flitting slowly.

23:51 < Zeladore> (I have the first file)

23:55 Gyro Feather presses himself down against the knot as he feels the shaft fleshing him out even more, calling out loudly as the thickened portion stretches against the clenching sphincter. The bird's shaft pusles and twitches underneat the claws and a pressure builds against the one that's pressing inside of his urethra. A whimpering whine leaves his beak as he grinds upwards at the claws while simultaneously putting pressure against the knot. Two wonderful choices and his quivering body couldnt decide on either of them.

00:09 < Gyro Feather> (Boop

00:09 < Zeladore> (sorry. got tugged into the episode .v.)

00:10 < Gyro Feather> (:P that good?

00:12 Zeladore gives another hard grind, pushing up on Gyro and pressing his knot hard against that pucker of his before pushing his finger down further into the urethra of his, teasing as deep as he was allowed to go. His deflated knot pressed deep into that pucker of his, tip grinding hard against that prostate of his, the building pressure against his fingertip he kept it pressed as deep as before, blocking the exit for his fluids~

00:12 < Zeladore> (yes ovo I love just how useless though yet interesting those facts are. I am halfway loading the second episode)

00:12 < Zeladore> (half an hour for the second one)

00:20 Gyro Feather shivers, teh intense pressure building as a desperate moan echoes out from his beak. Finally, his rump relaxes just enough that the knot slides through the tight pucker with a lewd slurp. A louder cry sounds out from his beak and his body quivers and tenses, straining to push the claw out so that he could finally reach his peak. Stopped up as he was though, he was fully at the mercy of the yellow bird, left instead a quivering mess.

00:28 < Zeladore> (gotta brb for a bit. need to head out for a few minutes)

00:29 < Gyro Feather> (I might be gone by then, if so, nini ^^

01:02 < Zeladore> (I return ova)

01:02 < Zeladore> (and downloads are done!)

01:04 < Gyro Feather> (wibbles)

01:04 < Zeladore> (you were typing?)

01:04 < Gyro Feather> (Nope)

01:05 < Zeladore> (showed me the typing sign ovo)

01:06 < Zeladore> (anyways. all downloaded and enjoying those things ^^)

01:08 Zeladore left the peacock gryph all plugged up, groaning loudly while grinding back and forth, driving his shaft against the inner walls of the other one while letting them massage his shaft, the thick knot steadily growing thicker as he approached his own peak. Murring and moaning he clenched his claws into the carpet on the wooden floor while his grinds got harsher, his head resting on the other's shoulder while his glans were swelling a little more.

01:22 Gyro Feather feels the knot swelling further inside of him, certainly tying the both of them together for what would be a long while. Lifting up into the claws draws a steady pleasant pressure against teh inner sphincter while the thick flesh rubs against his prostate. He squeezes his claws shut, drawing a talon full of feathers as he strains and tenses from teh sensations welling through him. "oooh Zeladore~ Make me yours~" He cooos in a voice dripping with lust.

01:32 Zeladore 's murrs only grew louder as he felt the pleasure from the squeezing insides and soft sphincter against his hard, throbbing length. The tugging of feathers from his chest draws a loud wince, followed by a whimper as he tightens his own grip around the other's shaft, squeezing it with his fingers in a slow rhythm to let him ride out the squeezes as much as possible. His gyrating hips made the tip brush and prod against his prostate, the thrusts grinding it harder as he moans, getting quicker and quicker while his whole body tensed, sack beginning to clench as he nears his peak.

01:41 Gyro Feather feels the thrusting pulls of the knot against his rump followed b the shaft arching forward once more drawing a breath each time. The first waves of his body's attempt at an orgasm roll through his bowls as the shaft churns on the inside, and yet, stopped up as he was he was forced to remain pent up, sent back down and yet still hovering on the edge. Gyro's beak hangs open wide with his tongue lolled out, while his tlaons dig deeper still into the feathers, tugging on the large swell.

01:47 Zeladore groaned out louder, the rippling insides sending Zeladore over the edge. His whole body trembled with the release he made, stopping his breathing for a few seconds while the first hot ropes of seed spurted forth and right into the depths of the avian, filling him up in a steady flow. His finger remained lodged in the urethra of the other tiercel, keeping him on the brim of exploding tough not allowing him to do so without his permission. Gyro was steadily filled while being denied his own release as the other one rode out his orgasm with loud, lewd groans.

01:51 Gyro Feather makes a pathetic noise as his balls begin to ache, denied as they were from his pleasure. "P-please...Please Zely~ I'll...I'll do anything," he begs, "I-I'm your play-thing..." The bird's voice is strained as he thrusts up against the talons. Inside he can feel the hot wet seed splattering against his walls and steadily making his belly begin to swell from the added fluids. His eyes meet the other's wided eyed and wavering, ready to agree to anything for his release.

02:07 Zeladore slowly pulled his finger from the urethra, chuckling as he had heard his begging, the offer obviously getting the other to let him release~. His own orgasm began to ebb down, his eyes closed as he relaxed, quite literally tied to the other one by his shaft. It still throbbed inside of his colon, surrounded by his own seed. "W-we'll f-figurde something out~" He teased, his voice a heavy panting.

02:07 < Gyro Feather> (I rather hate to do this to you...but its 2 am and I got work in 7 hours

02:08 < Zeladore> (Totally fine~! Sleep well, birb! ^^)

02:08 < Gyro Feather> (So nini~

18:52 < Gyro Feather> I suppose it be my post~

18:55 Gyro Feather shudders soon after the talon stopping him up retrieves itself from his shaft, bringing a loud moan to his beak in response to the other's words. Hot stick seed spurts forth from his throbbing pink shaft as his knot swells to tie with the air. The white strands splatter up over his pink feathers, leaving long white strands upon the surface. The powerful orgasm is egged on by the tight throbbing length in his rump exurting further wonderful pressure on his prosate.

18:56 < Zeladore> (How's this safe? :D)

18:56 < Gyro Feather> (Oh! I probably never changed the tags once sex happened :P)

19:04 Zeladore rumbles, eyes closed as he simply enjoyed the feeling of those grinding walls around his length. He chuckled as the other one covered themselves in a good layer of his own sticky, salty fluids "You'll be a fun play thing~" He teased, rubbing his side slowly with his hands.

19:09 Gyro Feather murrs and moans until he feels his own spurting subside, falling back then to rest against the yellow chest of the other larger bird, purring in his afterglow. Gyro gives a nod of aquience initially, followed by a snort as it registers in his mind. "I think I prefer partner," he responds, sounding quite out of breath as he does so. A little bead of cum dribbles out of the top and runs down his still sensitive throbbing length.

19:38 Zeladore snorts a little at Gyro as he spoke up against his choice of words, shaking his head as he tweaked that flank of his "You called yourself a plaything so~ i'll stick with that, my little fun time~" He teased, gripping the other one underneath his butt before standing up to hoist him up with him before slowly wandering to his bath. he was still knotted to the other one so... they wouldn't come apart easily.

19:46 Gyro Feather gasps as he feels himself lifted, his entire weight coming down on that shaft in his tail hole an d the pair of claws that help to support his weight. Gyro squirms slightly as he's carried to the bathroom, but overall cooperates as the tour of the house continues. "Oh fine...I guess I did...still..." the bird says with a bit of a huff.

20:32 < Gyro Feather> (boop~)

18:52 < Gyro Feather> I suppose it be my post~

18:55 Gyro Feather shudders soon after the talon stopping him up retrieves itself from his shaft, bringing a loud moan to his beak in response to the other's words. Hot stick seed spurts forth from his throbbing pink shaft as his knot swells to tie with the air. The white strands splatter up over his pink feathers, leaving long white strands upon the surface. The powerful orgasm is egged on by the tight throbbing length in his rump exurting further wonderful pressure on his prosate.

18:56 < Zeladore> (How's this safe? :D)

18:56 < Gyro Feather> (Oh! I probably never changed the tags once sex happened :P)

19:04 Zeladore rumbles, eyes closed as he simply enjoyed the feeling of those grinding walls around his length. He chuckled as the other one covered themselves in a good layer of his own sticky, salty fluids "You'll be a fun play thing~" He teased, rubbing his side slowly with his hands.

19:09 Gyro Feather murrs and moans until he feels his own spurting subside, falling back then to rest against the yellow chest of the other larger bird, purring in his afterglow. Gyro gives a nod of aquience initially, followed by a snort as it registers in his mind. "I think I prefer partner," he responds, sounding quite out of breath as he does so. A little bead of cum dribbles out of the top and runs down his still sensitive throbbing length.

19:38 Zeladore snorts a little at Gyro as he spoke up against his choice of words, shaking his head as he tweaked that flank of his "You called yourself a plaything so~ i'll stick with that, my little fun time~" He teased, gripping the other one underneath his butt before standing up to hoist him up with him before slowly wandering to his bath. he was still knotted to the other one so... they wouldn't come apart easily.

19:46 Gyro Feather gasps as he feels himself lifted, his entire weight coming down on that shaft in his tail hole an d the pair of claws that help to support his weight. Gyro squirms slightly as he's carried to the bathroom, but overall cooperates as the tour of the house continues. "Oh fine...I guess I did...still..." the bird says with a bit of a huff.

09:03 Zeladore chuckled and gave his rump a little more of a feel up, squeezing his cheeks before holding him by his gut, making his way into the bathroom and slipping into a generously sized bathtub with a few Jacuzzi jets installed in it, turning on the water with a foot. The water was quite warm, easily heating him up and relaxing him as it slowly rose over his midsection, reaching Gyro's form atop of him. "So~ which scent of soap do you enjoy~?" He asked, pointing to a small shelf not too far out of reach when sitting, a couple of different brands of showering gel on it, as well as a bottle or two of bubble bath. Some were scented of coconut, pear, citrus and one even a mix of fruits.

09:11 Gyro Feather tenses the moment he feels the hot water rising up against his body, and feels a slight sting at his form before the water rises up high enough to begin to relax him. His breathing slows down and he lets out soft trills on each exhale, squirming in the water and against Zeladore's belly. He looks over at the array of soaps and down conditioners that lines the wall and brings a talong to his beak in thought. "Hmmm how about the coconut soap, and the pinapple down conditioner? That ought ot make for a pleasant combo I think. A nice lovely scent~"

09:28 Zeladore chuckled in response to his wriggling and trilling, nibbling along the plumage atop his head "Well~ sounds lovely of a combo, yeah~" He responded, sticking his tongue out at him while wriggling his hips, his slowly softening shaft prodding inside of his colon. He does sit up before standing up fully, reaching out for both of them, setting them on the side of the tub "You want me to turn on the jets?" He asked, wriggling his eyebrows at him, chuckling a little.

09:39 Gyro Feather closes his eyes and enjoys the gentle preening his head feathers were receiving. Still the coconut flavor that he'd tasted at the club before still lingered, but it was growing much more faint. The bird is forced to lean forward as Zeladore sits up, and then squawks as the standing puts an increased pressure against his prostate once more as he's lifted with Zeladore. Its not as much as it had been previously though, seeming that soon enough he'd slip free of it.

09:55 Zeladore lowered the bottle of soap down to the pair of them, letting him look over it for a bit, popping the top open to let him get a whiff "Been a while since I've used coconut~ I prefer tropical mix." He nods. His shaft was slowly slipping free, the knot deflating enough to pop free and shrink back into his sheath. The shaft did keep him closed off still though, not letting him relax until it all was back in his sheath~

10:01 Gyro Feather gasps as the knot pulls free of his tailhole with a slorp and then looks down at the bottle lowered before him. "Tropical is nice to, its just we're about to make basically our own tropical." The gryphon shifts about in the water as he feels the little bits of cum that floats up off of him. He could feel the softening shaft still deep within him though, slowly retracting and causing him to leak a little with each motion. "Why dont you turn on the jets?~"

10:12 Zeladore nods once, leaning back and sinking in a little more while his paw pulled out, pushing up against a rather well hidden button near the faucet, pushing it in twice before the jets started up, both sets at the bottom and top beginning to blow air in and creating a little whirl in the middle of the tub. He turned off the faucet, the tub well filled by then as he exhaled, rumbling loudly as the jets near his behind blew the air through his fur and against his skin, massaging him. He slowly poured some of the soap on the gryphon's head, rubbing it in and letting it bubble up.

10:20 Gyro Feather coos gently as he feels the jets rush in, adding a layer of soft bubbles, These catch up underneath his wings and lifth teh light bird up some, though enough that the shaft finally slips from his rump, allowing the gryphon's tailhole to close once more. He lets out a soft coo as he feels himself being pampered by the other bird, as the soap is massaged gently into his feathers. "If I had known being your play thing would have meant I'd be this pampered, I'd have gone ahead and signed up ages ago~"

10:27 Zeladore exhaled slowly, letting a talon slip to his own shaft, giving it a short rub down before moving it back up to the other's head, using the very tips of his talons to sift through his feathers, letting him experience the scratch at the very base of his feathers "Pampering~? Just making sure my plaything stays healthy. Can't have a toy be all banged up and sick. Would just eventually carry over to me~" He teased, moving his talons along his neck, eventually adding more soap to keep him more bubbled up.

10:32 Gyro Feather snorts at that and then presses further into those talons. The white scented bubbles coon cover most of his head, obscuring the feathers underneath with the white sheen. He shifts towards a sitting positon so that the other gryphon can get at the submerged bits of his body. "Ya well, I'm only your toy for a little bit you know, just for the night."The gryphon fans out his wings, letting hte m float up on the surface of the wather.

10:38 Zeladore chuckled and stuck his tongue out at him, shrugging "You know~ You could hang around, maybe come back. I am looking for a playmate most of the time, after all~" He winked, working down his shoulders to his belly, covering him in white bubbles all over, the scent of coconut rising more and more around him while he graciously applied more and more soap to make sure he was smelling of coconut and was as clean as possible.

10:43 Gyro Feather rolls off of his back and then stands up as Zeladore finishes off all the exposed bits, leaving his butt right up against the other's beak. "Ya well maybe, it was pretty fun, but I do tend to get around a bit you know," he says with a chirp, waving his tail around and slinging water acros the bathroom floor.

19:20 Zeladore leaned forwards slowly, opening his beak a little to press the corners of it right against the flesh of his taint, biting it teasingly while his tongue wriggled about. He continued covering him in soap, cleaning him off thoroughly "Well~ I'd prefer to have you over for the night. Can you do me this favor~?"

19:26 Gyro Feather shifts back and forth as he feels the warm breath against his rump, followed by the caress of the tongue as it pushes against his tail hole. The bird lets out a bit of a squawk at the first nip and turns his head back to glance at the gryphon. "H-hey, you...tease. But...I suppose I can stay the night~" The gryphon had lost his fruity flavor at this point, as all the oils had washed off during the suddsing, leaving him tasting al naturale.

19:32 Zeladore gave a little chuckle as he moved back soon after, leaving him with a wet tailhole, warm drool cooling down rapidly before a new splash of water washed it off, a pair of talons moving up and working into that tailhole one at a time to try and stretch it a little. It had endured his roughhousing with it so it certainly was able to stretch, even around his knot~

19:39 Gyro Feather gasps loudly as he feels the talons pushing against the sensitive entrance, while the warm water helped to loosen him up even further than he had been before. Steadily he feels the hard talons pushing inside, while hie turns to look at what the gryphon was doing. His tail twists around the other's yellow neck, while the pressure on his prostate causes his sheath to swell up once more. "What's...all this for?" He asks, clenching and unclenching around the inserted length.

13:45 Zeladore kept himself tightly knotted to the rump of the other's, making his way into he bathroom, it seeming rather big for just himself. A big tub, a shower, a sink and a rather nicely sized toilet. It might even fit a feral at the size it was built in. "Well~ I guess you'll just be my fun time for now. Toy might be something for later, little one.

13:59 Gyro Feather shifts back and forth with each step, feeling the knot twist and wiggle inside, drawing a short panting breaths from the little gryphon. He looks around bathroom with some curiousity. "Why did you bring me into here anyways? You cant really take a piss with me on here..."

09:03 Zeladore chuckled and gave his rump a little more of a feel up, squeezing his cheeks before holding him by his gut, making his way into the bathroom and slipping into a generously sized bathtub with a few Jacuzzi jets installed in it, turning on the water with a foot. The water was quite warm, easily heating him up and relaxing him as it slowly rose over his midsection, reaching Gyro's form atop of him. "So~ which scent of soap do you enjoy~?" He asked, pointing to a small shelf not too far out of reach when sitting, a couple of different brands of showering gel on it, as well as a bottle or two of bubble bath. Some were scented of coconut, pear, citrus and one even a mix of fruits.

09:11 Gyro Feather tenses the moment he feels the hot water rising up against his body, and feels a slight sting at his form before the water rises up high enough to begin to relax him. His breathing slows down and he lets out soft trills on each exhale, squirming in the water and against Zeladore's belly. He looks over at the array of soaps and down conditioners that lines the wall and brings a talong to his beak in thought. "Hmmm how about the coconut soap, and the pinapple down conditioner? That ought ot make for a pleasant combo I think. A nice lovely scent~"

09:28 Zeladore chuckled in response to his wriggling and trilling, nibbling along the plumage atop his head "Well~ sounds lovely of a combo, yeah~" He responded, sticking his tongue out at him while wriggling his hips, his slowly softening shaft prodding inside of his colon. He does sit up before standing up fully, reaching out for both of them, setting them on the side of the tub "You want me to turn on the jets?" He asked, wriggling his eyebrows at him, chuckling a little.

09:39 Gyro Feather closes his eyes and enjoys the gentle preening his head feathers were receiving. Still the coconut flavor that he'd tasted at the club before still lingered, but it was growing much more faint. The bird is forced to lean forward as Zeladore sits up, and then squawks as the standing puts an increased pressure against his prostate once more as he's lifted with Zeladore. Its not as much as it had been previously though, seeming that soon enough he'd slip free of it.

09:55 Zeladore lowered the bottle of soap down to the pair of them, letting him look over it for a bit, popping the top open to let him get a whiff "Been a while since I've used coconut~ I prefer tropical mix." He nods. His shaft was slowly slipping free, the knot deflating enough to pop free and shrink back into his sheath. The shaft did keep him closed off still though, not letting him relax until it all was back in his sheath~

10:01 Gyro Feather gasps as the knot pulls free of his tailhole with a slorp and then looks down at the bottle lowered before him. "Tropical is nice to, its just we're about to make basically our own tropical." The gryphon shifts about in the water as he feels the little bits of cum that floats up off of him. He could feel the softening shaft still deep within him though, slowly retracting and causing him to leak a little with each motion. "Why dont you turn on the jets?~"

10:12 Zeladore nods once, leaning back and sinking in a little more while his paw pulled out, pushing up against a rather well hidden button near the faucet, pushing it in twice before the jets started up, both sets at the bottom and top beginning to blow air in and creating a little whirl in the middle of the tub. He turned off the faucet, the tub well filled by then as he exhaled, rumbling loudly as the jets near his behind blew the air through his fur and against his skin, massaging him. He slowly poured some of the soap on the gryphon's head, rubbing it in and letting it bubble up.

10:20 Gyro Feather coos gently as he feels the jets rush in, adding a layer of soft bubbles, These catch up underneath his wings and lifth teh light bird up some, though enough that the shaft finally slips from his rump, allowing the gryphon's tailhole to close once more. He lets out a soft coo as he feels himself being pampered by the other bird, as the soap is massaged gently into his feathers. "If I had known being your play thing would have meant I'd be this pampered, I'd have gone ahead and signed up ages ago~"

10:27 Zeladore exhaled slowly, letting a talon slip to his own shaft, giving it a short rub down before moving it back up to the other's head, using the very tips of his talons to sift through his feathers, letting him experience the scratch at the very base of his feathers "Pampering~? Just making sure my plaything stays healthy. Can't have a toy be all banged up and sick. Would just eventually carry over to me~" He teased, moving his talons along his neck, eventually adding more soap to keep him more bubbled up.

10:32 Gyro Feather snorts at that and then presses further into those talons. The white scented bubbles coon cover most of his head, obscuring the feathers underneath with the white sheen. He shifts towards a sitting positon so that the other gryphon can get at the submerged bits of his body. "Ya well, I'm only your toy for a little bit you know, just for the night."The gryphon fans out his wings, letting hte m float up on the surface of the wather.

10:38 Zeladore chuckled and stuck his tongue out at him, shrugging "You know~ You could hang around, maybe come back. I am looking for a playmate most of the time, after all~" He winked, working down his shoulders to his belly, covering him in white bubbles all over, the scent of coconut rising more and more around him while he graciously applied more and more soap to make sure he was smelling of coconut and was as clean as possible.

10:43 Gyro Feather rolls off of his back and then stands up as Zeladore finishes off all the exposed bits, leaving his butt right up against the other's beak. "Ya well maybe, it was pretty fun, but I do tend to get around a bit you know," he says with a chirp, waving his tail around and slinging water acros the bathroom floor.

10:57 < Zeladore> (I have to brb for a bit. RL is tugging at me .v.)

19:20 Zeladore leaned forwards slowly, opening his beak a little to press the corners of it right against the flesh of his taint, biting it teasingly while his tongue wriggled about. He continued covering him in soap, cleaning him off thoroughly "Well~ I'd prefer to have you over for the night. Can you do me this favor~?"

19:26 Gyro Feather shifts back and forth as he feels the warm breath against his rump, followed by the caress of the tongue as it pushes against his tail hole. The bird lets out a bit of a squawk at the first nip and turns his head back to glance at the gryphon. "H-hey, you...tease. But...I suppose I can stay the night~" The gryphon had lost his fruity flavor at this point, as all the oils had washed off during the suddsing, leaving him tasting al naturale.

19:32 Zeladore gave a little chuckle as he moved back soon after, leaving him with a wet tailhole, warm drool cooling down rapidly before a new splash of water washed it off, a pair of talons moving up and working into that tailhole one at a time to try and stretch it a little. It had endured his roughhousing with it so it certainly was able to stretch, even around his knot~

19:39 Gyro Feather gasps loudly as he feels the talons pushing against the sensitive entrance, while the warm water helped to loosen him up even further than he had been before. Steadily he feels the hard talons pushing inside, while hie turns to look at what the gryphon was doing. His tail twists around the other's yellow neck, while the pressure on his prostate causes his sheath to swell up once more. "What's...all this for?" He asks, clenching and unclenching around the inserted length.