Stats

The RP has a total of 21 lines, 912 words, and 4981 characters.
The average line consists of 43.43 words that themselves average 4.46 characters taking about 4 minutes, 14 seconds.
Chronos G Echo said a total of 10 lines, 382 words, and 2102 characters.
Chronos G Echo's average line consists of 38.2 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 2 minutes, 9 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 11 lines, 530 words, and 2879 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 48.18 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 6 minutes, 20 seconds.

20:42 < Gyro Feather> how's it goin chronos?~

20:43 < Chronos G Echo> Pretty gooood~

20:43 < Chronos G Echo> How about you birb~?

20:43 < Gyro Feather> doing pretty well! Finally free of guests :D

20:44 < Chronos G Echo> Oh? Birb got some lewding to do o3o

20:45 < Gyro Feather> perhaps perhaps~

20:45 < Chronos G Echo> Pffff, you're lewd even when you don't have catching up to do~

20:46 Gyro Feather struts his stuff and lifts his tail

20:51 Chronos G Echo can't help but stare at that ass, going up behind the bird, and hot dogging him~ "Shouldn't show off if you aren't planning on getting plowed~"

20:54 Gyro Feather squawks as that shaft slides up between his between his furred rump and then instantly drops his tail. "What if I just wanted to make you hot and bothered and shoot you down?"

20:55 Chronos G Echo tightens his grip on the bird's hips. "Well, then that's not very nice, or smart of you~"

20:58 Gyro Feather shivers from the sensations, feeling his sheath fleshing out between his legs. He gives an almost imperceptible grind back against the gecko's shaft while his tail wraps down around the sheath. "Well maybe I'm not a very nice bird~" He coos.

21:00 Chronos G Echo giggles a bit, slipping his tail down to the bird's sheath, and pressing his soft tail against it~ "

21:00 < Chronos G Echo> "Well, you may not be nice, but your ass is sure looking fine tonight~"

21:08 Gyro Feather snorts at the comment and pushes himself down against the tail, grinding himself up and down. His tail gently rubs back and forth over the base of the gecko's shaft. "It always looks fine~ I just prefer those who take it to be more high class."

21:10 Chronos G Echo giggles. "Fair enough~ I suppose i can put on my mental top hat, and treat you with the sweetness a cutie birb like you deserves~ After all, you make such good food, gotta repay you somehow~"

21:14 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes and takes a step forward, finally disengating from teh gecko for a moment and glaring at him. "I do not make any sort of food," the gryphon growls, narrowing his eyes and lashing his tail behind him, once again exposing the throbbing sheath and tight tailhole.

21:15 Chronos G Echo chuckles and leers down at the gryphon, getting right in to his face, staring him in the eyes. "Hah, that's a good joke there bird brain~ Don't tempt me into turning you to shit now, i'd be glad to do it~"

21:24 Gyro Feather narrows his eyes at the lizard and gives him a quick slimy lick across his snout. "Oh I'd eat you instead, but I'm not sure that the logs you'd make are even fit to grace this lovely ass. I'd feel violated just letting you out."

21:26 Chronos G Echo closes his eyes for a moment, before gripping the bird by his body, and holding him up, gaping open his maw, before glompfing over the gryphon's head. He would show this cocky bird his place, no matter what~

21:40 Gyro Feather mmphs as he finds his snout pressed into the hot slick tunnel fo the other. The stale breath assaults his nose and leaves him gagging as he steadily tries to pull his head back. The bird offers a noise of protest and squirms, causing his rump to wiggle back against the gecko's shaft.

21:41 Chronos G Echo simply thrusts into the bird's rear, keeping his feathery face pressed tightly into his maw to keep him from escaping. He would have the bird right where he belonged, being fucked and soon to be a meal~

21:43 Gyro Feather feels his sheat twitch as the shaft pushes against his tight tailhole, resisiting for the moment, the entrance of the shaft before it the slowly accepts it. He inhales a gasp, before then coughing as some of the foul spit runs down his throat. The bird convulses and squirms against his captor, trying his hardest to pull himself free.

21:45 Chronos G Echo would prove himself stronger than the bird, keeping his face in his stinking maw, the foul smell of acrid juices from his stomach forcing themselves into the bird's nose every time he exhaled. "Mmm..." Was all he could muster out, before finally thrusting in and out of his captive gryphon's taught anal ring, proving his place above the bird~

21:52 Gyro Feather squrims and shudders as each thrust rubs right against his prostate, causing his own shaft to throb and twitch as it leaves his blue sheath, steadily flushing out. The hot breath however, brings a pitiful little wine to the little bird's beak as it leaves him gagging. The hot flesh kneads the sticky saliva over his coat, pulling off his light lemony taste that washes over chronos's tongue.

21:54 Chronos G Echo swallows that sweet lemony taste down, as to take away any sort of freshness it might add to his breath. The gecko would chuckle softly, before breathing more of the hot, disgusting breath into the bird as he fucked his pucker with great relish, making sure the bird knew he was serious about all of this, serious about shitting him out later~

21:58 < Chronos G Echo> DC'd?))

21:58 < Gyro Feather> (crashed

21:58 < Chronos G Echo> ((Need repost?))

21:58 < Gyro Feather> (nah

22:04 Gyro Feather feels his beak slip a little deeper into the gullet as it convulses around him, drawing in the rest of his head to the mouth. He gives muffled grunts and squawks at each thust as it pushes deeper into him, bringing his own shaft up to full mast. The bird'

22:05 < Gyro Feather> 's whines turn to moans steadily as the sensations down below begin to overwhelm his fear.

22:07 Chronos G Echo kept thrusting the bird further into his maw, the gecko's thrusts and glurks around his now throat-gripped face, eager to feel the sweet feeling of the prey squirming down his gullet to his stomach, where their untimely end would turn them to logs of smelly, bony shit~

22:11 Gyro Feather finds himself on the brink of his own climax as pre beads at his tip while his own shaft throbs and thrusts in time in the air. Another gulp and a thrust and he finds himself neck deep in gecko with his head causing a noticable bulge in the side of the throat. He sputters and moans in the gullet, his mind briefly off the thoguht of his grisley fate, pushed out as brown chocked full of staine feathers.

22:15 < Chronos G Echo> Uuuuuuuuuuuugh, i got to go ;3;

22:16 < Chronos G Echo> gotta be up tomorrrowwwwww

22:16 < Chronos G Echo> lost track of time. Sorry ;w;

22:17 < Gyro Feather> alright, sleep well