A Touch of Bar Food

16 October 2016

20:18 < Gyro Feather> hihi dust~

20:21 < Dust Claw> Hey there snack

20:23 < Gyro Feather> snack! D:

20:23 < Dust Claw> S. N. A. C. K *He spelled out*

20:26 Gyro Feather crosses his clawss and grumbles. "I am not a snack."

20:28 Dust Claw Rubbed his belly "You are to me

20:32 Gyro Feather huffs and looks around on the Bar. He's rather cornered by the wall on one side, and Dust's big arms on the other. "How about I just buy you a drink instead."

20:32 Dust Claw Grinned wide "Hum, Naw. I think a snack is more fitting

20:35 Gyro Feather shudders as he meets that grin and takes a step back. He stumbles and begins to lose his balance as one of his hind paws tips off the edge of the bar.

20:36 Dust Claw Quickly grabs your hind paws and lifts you up by them. Dangling you above his head

20:38 Gyro Feather screes as he feels himself lifted up into the air by the leg that fails to slip off, flailing and kicking with the other three legs and both wings, creating quite a ruccus.

20:51 Dust Claw Grinns as you were distracted and opened his maw wide. Almost dropping you in as you focused on his hold on you. You suddenly felt his hot wet throat wrapped around you

20:55 Gyro Feather squelches into the throat as he falls through the air. His hind legs kick wildly and his body flails against the tongue of the bear, eeking off his flavor, including some of that spilled drink he'd sat in. The stickyness is soon replaced with thick drool.

20:57 Dust Claw Closed his maw best he could and gulped. Pulling you in and rendering your struggles worthless as he gulped more and more. Letting the bar watch as his neck bulged with his snack

21:02 Gyro Feather feels the teeth close down around his rump, digging in before the hto muscles open up before him and draw him into the tight ring. Hot drool coats his feathers and fur, seeping into every nook and matting him down. With his beak sealed shut, his noises of protest are muffled to nothing.

21:05 Dust Claw Gulped more and more till your tail slithered down his throat with your body. Once in you fell quickly to the ursines belly

21:10 Gyro Feather kicks his hind legs futily in the air as the rolls over his legs and then his tail, snapping shut to seal him entirely inside. The hot muscles propell the wiggling bulge deeper still, till his beak begins to press out into the foul stomach.

21:10 Dust Claw Grinned and waived for anther beer to settle his stomach

21:12 Gyro Feather splashes down itno the large pool of beer that already graced the ursin'es gut. The stench of alcohol was heavy, nearly drowning out the other foul scents as he splishes around, pressing his claws to the side ofthe massive gut. "S-spit me out!"

21:14 Dust Claw Grinned as your claws just slid on the thick slime that protected his gut "I don't think so. you made too good of a bar snack" he said as he flipped a can upside down. Punching a hole at the bottom for his beer and popping the top as he shot gunned the ice cold beer. Letting it dump on you soaking you and temporarily chilling your fur and feathers

21:22 Gyro Feather feels the walls squeeze and churn around him as the hot air causes the bird to begin to sweat. Suddenly he hears a loud series of gulps adding to the gurgling, dumping a torrent of cold beer. He's actually left near shivering for a couple moments befoer the heat of the body begins to encroach once more. Enough liquid is in the stomach now, that gyro has to actually tread bile in order to keep himself above the surface.

21:27 Dust Claw Grinned wide as he felt you shiver inside him 'Mhmm HOw is it in there. Its gonna be a while before you digest. Too much beer to acid"

21:41 Gyro Feather makes a face and begins to cough as he takes yet another breath of the foul air that filled the chamber. "Its...Its awful in here!" he calls out, panic rising in his voice. A squeeze of the stomach walls briefly drives him underneath the beer before he finds the surface once more, coming up sputtering. "I-I'm not food...cough me up."

21:42 Dust Claw Shakes his head, Even though you couldn't see. "Nope. Then I'd loose all that beer I drank

21:44 Gyro Feather huffs at that declaration and gives his head a mighty shake. "I'll buy you double...no tripple the amount of beer, " he declares, before jingling the saddlebag that had been swallowed with him. It sounded like there certainly would be a lot of coin to collect if Dust wished to in the end.

21:45 Dust Claw Grinned "Well, I mean. That gold is mine either way." He added. The bear clenching his abs and messing you around his gut

21:50 Gyro Feather shudders as he hears that awful declaration, followed by him being thrust underneath the liquid once more. He presses his claws back against the crushing abs before he manages to come back to the surface, sputtering and coughing. His eyes bur a tad from getting the thick liquid into htem.

21:52 Dust Claw Started to sip on another beer. The carbonation keeping the belly stretched so it looked empty with a now seeming shallow pool. Though if he burped you would likely drown

21:57 < Dust Claw> (boop.)

21:57 < Gyro Feather> (Slimcat crashed xP)

21:58 < Dust Claw> Lol. Slimcat?

21:58 < Gyro Feather> (an excellent desktop client. Much better than the web one

21:58 < Dust Claw> Ah,

22:01 Gyro Feather winces as another steady series of gulping adds to the rest of the organic noises of the bear's body. More liquid splashes down on top of his form, drawing a steady whine for the poor bird. He presses out against the stomach walls, but they're already so taut that nary a bulge appears in the side of them.

22:02 Dust Claw Grins "Have you given up yet. You haven't a thing to offer me... Other than meat"

22:07 Gyro Feather grunts shaking his head. He felt his legs getting tired, fighting against the steadily deepening pool, which he didnt even touch the bottom of. At least still the digestion had yet to kick in in the diluted acids. "H-how about..." the bird struggles to think of something to offer...and yet nothing springs to mind. "I'll do anything."

22:08 Dust Claw Growled "Gah, Fine. I'll let you out. But only because I'm tired of your whining" He said as he Got up and went to the bathroom. Finding a urinal and leaning over it. Hurking and hurking as he started to work you up his throat. The Bear fully gagging now as his body is shaken with flex's. Soon your shoved back out his maw followed by gallons of Beer and your sack of coins

22:11 < Dust Claw> (XD Nothing)

22:11 < Gyro Feather> (hmm? :B

22:14 Gyro Feather breaths a sigh of relief as the bear agrees and finding himself swaying with each step. "THank you, thank you," the bird chirps. Soon he hears and feels a large belch as first the air is purged from the chamber during the stomach's convulsions, plunging him underneath the liquid. Then antoher heave and he slides up the maw rapidly, only to splat down amidst a smelly urninal, covered in beer smelling vomit. The gryphon makes a face and pants, sputtering the foul fluid ont the ground. "THanks..." he mutters and then collapses forward onto the tile floor, exhausted from his fighting.

22:16 Dust Claw Grabbed you "Oh Quit your bitching" He said as he put you in the sink to wash off. The Bear rinsing the beer off you. There was almost no bile in there with how much he drank. "You're going to repay me. Just know that" He said with a mischievous grin "But for now. Back to the bar to replace the beer you made me spill by saving your life

22:20 Gyro Feather grunts as he's tossed in the sink. Shivering in the cool liquid, he moves about letting the bear roughly wash him free of the beer, though the scent lingers, and what little bile there had been certainly colors it. THe gryphon lets out a soft purr and nods his head at the Bear. He then hops out and stands undernath the blow drier, ending up rather floofy once he's dried, before accompanying the bear back out to the bar, largely smelling only a little worse for wear.

22:21 < Dust Claw> Anyway, Im a head off to bed

22:21 < Dust Claw> I'll decide how you repay me later

22:21 < Gyro Feather> alrighty ^^ sounds good~