The Losing Monster

22 October 2016

15:13 < Flint Pheona> Yep, I like my bird to have completely destroy everything.

15:18 Gyro Feather , a perfectly ordinary griffling, save for a couple interesting colorations appears to stop Flint from his task. The gryphon narrows his eyes at the pheonix and swishes his tail. He crouches down lows and lets out a snarl. "What are you doing in my territory."

15:20 Flint Pheona was flying around, having a good time. He slowly flies down, landing on the ground, smiling, until he notice you standing right infront of him. He tilt his head, having no idea this place belong to him. "You own this?"

15:25 Gyro Feather nods at the other bird and glowers at him. He bristles up and half spreads his wings. "Of course I do. This is where I live and hunt for food. So...I ask again, what are you doing in my territory?" The gryphon has a bright pink fluffy chest and a pretty blue coat that ends in a tail with a puff of peacock feathers on it. He certainly looks a little on the weaker side of things.

15:28 Flint Pheona grins. "Flying around, having fun. Anything else is top secret." He said, trying to provoke you in a fight. Since this a bird you haven't seen before, you had no idea, what he is capable of. "Who knows, maybe I'm hunting for food."

15:37 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry about that, was poked w/ lunch)

15:37 < Flint Pheona> (That's alright, why dont you eat first.)

15:38 Gyro Feather snorts and takes another step forward towards the bird. He picks up one of his talons and then bares it at Flint. "Well, if you're hunting food you cant be here. Now get out before I decide that pheonix is on the menu today."

15:45 Flint Pheona shakes his head. "That's real nice of you, nut I can't accept the afford, I heard Gryphons are pretty tasty." He said, getting into his fighting stance, with one wing right in front of him.

15:49 Gyro Feather laughs at that, shaking his head. "You? Eat me? You're only up about to my shoulders, but if you insist." Gyro unleashes his coiled hind legs, pouncing up and forward with his wings flared in an attempt to land on the other and knock him to hte ground.

15:52 Flint Pheona slowly rolls out of the way, dodging your attack. He then starts to shoot fireballs out of his mouth, just so he can so you how strong he was. The fireball was 3 feet tall, almost scorching your wings.

16:04 Gyro Feather misses and hits the ground with an oof. He recovers just fast enough that the just skirts past him. He can feel the intense heat upon his fur, singing it even from the proximity. On the second one though, as he rears around, the bird isnt so lucky. It clips his wing and makes him flinch with the impact as the tips of his feathers alight.

16:05 < Flint Pheona> (brb making supper.)

16:06 < Gyro Feather> (I thought you already were roasting a bird :P

17:00 < Flint Pheona> (back. And I got the joke.)

17:02 Flint Pheona continues to shooting fireballs, getting a good advantage from his range attacks. He looks up and starts shooting at the branches, trying to make you dodge the falling branches, while waisting your energy.

17:06 Gyro Feather flaps his wing hard,beating it against his side and then against the ground until the flames subside, only to find himself overwhelmed with more problems. The gryphon begins to back away, when he stumbles down over a fallen branch, landing in a jumbled heap. "Alright, alright, you win...you can hunt in my territory..." he says, with a shrill whine in his voice.

17:17 Flint Pheona laughs. "Hunting...Hmmmm, I don't know, I think I don't want that anymore." He said, as he tilts his head thinking what he w ts, which will be a perfect opportunity to use one of your spells like shrinkage, to catch him off guard.

17:23 < Gyro Feather> (Oooh, hmmm 1 or 2? we should decide who wins via a coindflip~

17:26 < Flint Pheona> (Alright, and who ever wins this one, will be the automatic loser in the next rp.

17:26 < Flint Pheona> (1.)

17:26 < Gyro Feather> (indeed)

17:26 < Flint Pheona> (and you will be 2.)

17:26 < System> [user]Gyro Feather[/user] rolls 1d2: [b]1[/b]

17:26 < Flint Pheona> (I win.)

17:27 < Flint Pheona> (Meaning Flint would be eaten next rp.)

17:33 < Gyro Feather> (very much true~

17:35 Gyro Feather takes another breath where he lay, his body aching all over from the fall. He looks over at the pheonix away from him and lets out a soft sigh of relief. "Right then...you cna leave me alone, and when you want to hunt find somewhere unclaimed.

17:38 Flint Pheona looks at you and smiles. "I think I found my prey." He said, as he slowly licks his lips, as he slowly walks towards you. "Matter of fact, you look like you would make good Pheona fat, especially at my lower half."

17:40 Gyro Feather tries to muster the energy to get back up to his feet, but finds himself worn out by the fight, and in pain with singed wings and a singed body. The smell of burnt feathers hangs in the air as Gyro glares at flint. "Once again, stupid bird, I'm too big for you."

17:48 Flint Pheona rolls his eyes. "Are you sure about that, because I think you are the stupid bird." He said, as his eyes glared blue, making you slowly start to shrink without you even realizing it.

18:56 < Gyro Feather> (Bah I totally passed out.

18:57 < Flint Pheona> (That's alright...want to call it a night, you seem tried?"

18:57 < Gyro Feather> (Eh I mean I'm up again. Its only 7 my time :P)

18:59 Gyro Feather snorts at Flint, leaving his eyes locked on the other creature as it approaches him. Once he reaches about half his original size the gryphon begins to realize something is going wrong. He squawks up at the now much larger bird and then gulps. His claws press into the ground, once again trying to find a renewed strength to move.

19:02 Flint Pheona chuckles, as he slowly turns around and waves his cute rump at you. He then sits on you, as he wiggles his cute rump all over you. "Mmmm, what a lovely cushion."

19:07 Gyro Feather oofs as the weight of the other bird settles down upon his body, driving the breath from his lungs and stopping his attempt at leaving. The soft warm feathers press into his head while his earholes are pressed against the belly. There he could hear the gurgling and graoning of the eager stomach within. "P-please....just let me go."

19:14 Flint Pheona shook his head, as he was enjoying sitting on his new toy. "I can't anymore, you are my new toy until I eat you." He said with a determined look, as he continues he to rub his stinky hot butt on you.

19:21 Gyro Feather smells the musk growing stronger the longer he lingers there as the puckered hole beneath the other's tail is rubbed into his face, giving him a view of the tunnel and making the gryphon wrinkle his nose. He brings a talon up to press on the other's rump, digging the talons into the fur beneath the skin and trying to hsove him off.

19:24 Flint Pheona moves his butt. Instead of the talons trying to push him off, it felt like you were scratching his rear end instead. "Aaaaaahhhhhhh." He said, as started to Pune his rump on you in enjoyment. "Can you go up a little bit?"

19:30 Gyro Feather shivers as he hears the noises of enjoyment and resolves to dig them in deeper, but his smaller talons cant quite pierce the flesh. He feels the feathers move and push against his own as the rear continues to press its musky smell into him.

19:34 Flint Pheona clinches his butthole, while he closes his eyes, as he let out a long rotten egg fart. "Ahhh, that was a good one." He said, as he looked at wave his wing right by his but, teasing you.

19:39 Gyro Feather flinches from the loud hot air that he feels rushing out over his body. And then moments later, the scent hits him,making his eyes water the foul scent of old meat and sulfer fills his nose. "Ewww...thats foul..." the bird coughs out.

19:41 Flint Pheona grins. "Mmmm,thanls for saying that my farts smell like roses, and now I shall reward you." He said, as he let out a louder, smellier fart, that smelled like cabbage, for some reason.

19:47 Gyro Feather breaks into a coughing fit at the next one, feeling the hot air filling the space aorund him and leaving a bit of wetness on his body. The gryphon grits his beak, shuddering beneath the larger bird. "L-let me go...please..."

19:59 < Gyro Feather> (soft boop~)

20:04 < Flint Pheona> (boop boop?)

20:06 Flint Pheona shakes his head. "Sorry, you dial the wrong number, please try again." He said, making it a lot more complicated to get me to do something you want. He lets out a small burp, as he wave his wing infront of his mouth.

20:11 Gyro Feather gives an exasperated squawk as he hears the rumble out from the bird's beak and the response. At least the waving wings seems to clear the air out some, giving the smaller bird a little room to breath, though the smell of the other's rump certainly wasnt going away anwytime soon.

20:14 Flint Pheona flicks his tail. "Mmmmmm, what shall we do first?" He said, as he wiggles his talons up and down, while looking back at you. He then slowly made his eyes blue, as he started to shrink you again.

20:15 < Gyro Feather> (I'm gonna have to puase this for now I'm afraid >.< Am feeling a tad exausted.

20:20 < Flint Pheona> (That's alright, I'll be on tommorrow. I'll seeya then.)

20:20 < Gyro Feather> (see ya

20:20 < Flint Pheona> Alright....so you go first, after my last post.

20:22 Gyro Feather shudders as he feels himself growing smaller and smaller beneath the bird's body, which pushes more wind out of him from the weight. Gyro flicks his tail and kicks his hind legs, whining, "L-let m go..."

20:24 Flint Pheona shook his head no, as he raise his butt up abit, and quickly slams on your poor little body. "Sorry cutie...but it's a no...and you can't change my mind." He said as he groupies to crush your body as hard as he can.

20:27 Gyro Feather grunts at the second slam, falling to his belly and sprawling out underneath the abuse. His body strains from the force, and the cute little gryphon finds himself unable to catch his breath as he's squished.

20:31 Flint Pheona continues to try to crush you, as he lets out a loudly deadly fart, that can kill almost anyone that are underneath his rear end. It smelled like a smelly sewage tank. He then lets out a small burp.

20:35 Gyro Feather hasps and coughs as the powerful smell overwhelmed him, tearing up his nostrils and making him sick to his stomach. The gryphon was helpless beneath the large rump which kept him flat against the ground as the fight slowly leaves him, falling limp save for his labored breathing.

20:40 Flint Pheona purrs. "Ahhhhhh....if only Sparky was underneath me as well.". He said, as if, he has a little thing for his friend. He then lets out another sewage tank fart, as green gas, started to come out from under him.

20:46 Gyro Feather finally feels his stomach beginning to wretch though, a series of dry heaves as his already empty stomach disagrees with the foul stench that overwelmed him. All that falls from his beak, however is a dribble of stinging stomach acid.

20:50 Flint Pheona purrs. "Ahhhhhh, that was a good long one.". He said, as he slowly gets up, as he looks down at you, and picks you up by your tail. "Still alive tiny bird?" He shakes you a bit.

20:53 Gyro Feather takes a deep breath as he's lifted up in the talon by his tail, aching all over as he's swung. His wings flare and try to steady himself despite the pain. He cant respond though, as he's focused on catching his breath.

21:01 Flint Pheona grins. "Heh heh, I guess that means, you like it. Man you must really love me." He laughs a bit, as he sets you down, as he started to move his head up and down, a little werid.

21:04 Gyro Feather rolls to his feet as he's se upon the dirt and then looks around. Even as the beak bobs above him, the gryphon decides he needs to dart. He half stumbles forward, trying his best to put some distance between himself and this crazy peonix before he ends up as food or dead.

21:10 < Flint Pheona> Before you were even able to leave, he starts to upchuck his poop all over you, making you sticky, and slimly all over. You also smell like his poop as well. He continues to poop on you.

21:20 Gyro Feather gags as the smelly slimy mess falls upon him, pinning him down to the ground like a foul sticky glue. Each wave brings more of the weight upon him, causing the bird to cry out in despair.

21:22 Flint Pheona wipes his beak, as he looks down at you. "Eww, look at the messy you made." He said, as he bends down, and let's out a loud smelly burp, that smells like rotten fish.

21:26 Gyro Feather squeezes his eyes together from the foul scent that washes over him as he wiggles in the mess of fur and bones of what was most certainly the previous meal of the pheonix. "T-too messy to eat...right...?" He asks with a whimper.

21:37 Flint Pheona shakes his head. "Acrually...you look even taster." He chuckles, as he lets out another loud burb, as his stomach started to growl, indicating he was starving.

21:46 Gyro Feather clenches his beak and struggles in the pellet, slowly trying to extricate himself from the unpleasant situation. "B-but....I'm all nasty..."

21:52 Flint Pheona laughs."Well, there is always cleaning the food." He said as he slowly picks you up.

22:00 Gyro Feather squawks as he's lifted up once more and brought around to bear to face the large pheonix. He gets a peak down the dark pink mouth within and shudders, watching the drool drip from teh ceiling.

22:05 Flint Pheona shakes you for a bit. As he just tossed you in, like you were nothing but food for the giant bird. He then starts to lick you in his beak.

22:08 Gyro Feather squawks as he plunges into the hot slippery beak, finding himself rubbing up agaisnt his tongue, pulling of the luxurious flavor beneath the foul slimy outside. Gyro kicks and scratches, wiggling around in the dark chamber, but there's no way for him to get free.

22:12 Flint Pheona closes his eyes and smiles, as he upstairs his cute little butt in joy. "Mmmm, this is the best tasty bird, I have ever taste. I feel so bad for eating you and digesting you, since there are only one of you."

22:17 Gyro Feather relishes the occasional pinch o light that shines into the beak as Flint speaks and attempts to dart towards them. Meanwhile the gryphon feels himself jostled around by the powerful tongue, flicking him all over and thoroughly soaking him in the thick drool. The powerful voice booms around him, rattling his ear drums with each word.

22:19 Flint Pheona giggles a bit, as he lifts his head up, making it hard for you to stay up and try to make it harder for you to get out. "Good luck trying to escape my new meal."

22:29 Gyro Feather feels himself sliding backwards till his form presses back against the end of the throat. He can see out, and yet its soo far away. The muscles wiggle and move beneath and around him, waiting for that swallow to tug him deeper.

22:34 Flint Pheona hold him there for about a couple minutes, as he waited for you to try to squirm. Once he felt the slightest movement, he swallowed you, sending you to your doom.

22:44 Gyro Feather shivers in the maw and begins to fight once more, trying to climb the tonge and slipping down, before it curls back and shoves him into the tight gullet. He feels the muscles clenching around him, dragging him deeper into the hot insides of the bird and coating him with drool. The stench grows fouler as he nears the stomach.

22:55 < Flint Pheona> (I'm going to have to go soon. Any new monsters in monster squad recently?)

22:55 < Gyro Feather> (alright, sleep well, and nothing that catches the eye

22:56 < Flint Pheona> (Alright, I'll be on for about 5 more minutes, then I'm heading on monster squad for a bit before I hit the hay.)

20:33 Flint Pheona continues to smile, as he places his wings on his hips, while he continues to hold his head up, making it harder for you to stay up. He then slowly wag his tail, as he slowly sits down. After a couple of seconds, traveling downward, you finally manage to land in my stomach.

20:35 Gyro Feather feels himself sliding down that mighty gullet as the muscles of the throat squeeze and roll over his form, working more of that hot spit into his body. He gives a long pitiful whine until finally the bird pops out down into the stoamch with a splash as he hits the liquid inside. The small gryphon pushes against the walls of the pheonix's stomach, making narry a bulge upon it.

20:39 Flint Pheona looks down at his gut and chuckles, as he pats his gut. The patting, makes you jiggle around in his gut like crazy. "Ugh...you better not make me fat little Gryphon...I'm trying to look good for a certain someone." He said as he grabs his gut with his wings, and started to shake it up and down like crazy.

20:46 Gyro Feather grunts as he feels himself tossed about, thrown by the heavy shaking of the form and sloshing the liquids inside the stomach all over him. Not only is he forced to smell the foul air, but the motions end in the gyrphon getting a taste of the sour juices as well. "I...I'm going to make you....Fat!" He calls out, trying to reason with the bird, "You dont want that...so spit me out."

20:49 Flint Pheona smiles. "Looks like, we will see about that.". He said, as acids started to our out of his gallbladder, almost landing right on top of you. His stomach started to growl, as he needs to fart. He holds it in, as the smell, slowly makes its way towards his stomach, making it smell 10 times worst than normal.

20:56 Gyro Feather feels the bitter bile adding to the chamber all of a sudde, coating him and causing his flesh to begin to tingle beneath his fur and feathers. He knows he wont last long underneath such a brutal assault. The new, worse scent leaves the bird heaving in the stomach, coughing up what little he had to join the chyme that pooled around him.

21:00 Flint Pheona closes his eyes and smiled, as he went back to shaking his gut like crazy. "I'm sorry little Gryphon....urrrpppp....but at this late, you will be nothing but Pheona pudge now." He said, as he lets out a huge burp, which tons of gas, was rushing at you, forcing you to inhale that smelly burp.

21:04 Gyro Feather shivers as he hears the response, already begining to shed fur and feathers into the acidic chamber of the stomach. He could feel them floating around him for a moment before the chamber begins to shake once more, causing him to lose even more. His entire world was like a burp of the worst kind as the foul air of teh stomach tingles at his mouth, for a moemnt anyways, before a heavy belch purges most of the air from the chamber.

21:08 Flint Pheona continues to let out more heavy burps, each one smelled worst than the last. He then slowly lay down on his back, with his wings spread out, as he listens to his stomach gurgle and churn. The acid then starting to rise, as it was up towards your chest, indicating this was checkmate, you lose.

21:12 Gyro Feather fights to stay above the surface as the jucies in the stomach rise up around him, but its becoming rather evident that he's not got much time left. Finally the liquids crest up over his head, giving him a couple moments of heavy pain before finally passing out and going still, left as nothing more than meat for the more powerful moster. Flint would feel a little more powerful too after that. Seems his boost was sucessful.

21:16 Flint Pheona smiles, as he slowly got up, and stretch. He then let out a loud fart. "Sorry but it was fate who brought you here little Gryphon." He said, as he flaps his wings, and started to fly up, high in the sky, on his way to his friend's house, so he can let out his waste on him.

21:18 Gyro Feather 's body rather quickly liquifies, melting into a thick slurry of chyme, before moving on to the rest of the pheonix's body. Bits of him are absorbed, but it seems much of it, including the feathers, fur and bone travel deeper still, and have the moisture sucked out of them till they press urgently upon Flint's tail hole.

21:25 Flint Pheona co time to fly, into he saw his Pika friend. He quickly swoop down, landing right on top of the chu. "Oof....". The chu said, as he looked up, wondering, while you were a little late. Flint:. "Sorry for being late, I found a present for you..." he said, as his eyes turned blue, making the hu shrink, as Flint turned around, tried to push your bones out of him.

21:34 Gyro Feather 's softened brown form begins to shove free of the bird in a thick mass, plopping down to the ground on top of him. Bones and feathers stick out wildly from the loggs as they plop down onto the ground, coating the poor creature in the gryphon's smelly remains.

21:38 Flint Pheona slowly looks up, his eyes widen, as he was pushed to the ground by the smelly poop, Flint released. The chu slowly covered his nose. "Peeeeuuuuu Flint, this reeks." Flint:. "Sorry Payton, couldn't help it." He said, as he closes his eyes and smiles, as the chu, tries to dig his way out of the poop.