Making a Mess of a Princess

24 October 2016

19:01 Gyro Feather brags about the terrible mess he made of a brown little bat. "It was truly fitting, He already looked like a pile, so really there was no change other than shrinking and ending up a little smellier. Only a little though because of all the animals he had."

19:02 < Gyro Feather> He even begged me to do it in the end, to be put into his rightful place as a pile or smelly bird shit~

19:02 < Celestial Alicorn> And yet, you never got back to him to do it again, or treat him like the pet he wanted to be~

19:02 Celestial Alicorn drags the bird over to use him as a feathery seat.

19:03 < Gyro Feather> Well he's hardly been around, has he?

19:04 Gyro Feather oofs beneath the great princess and then turns to nibble on her tail. "You could join him in spirit you know, I am quite the dangerous, ravenous bird!"

19:07 < Celestial Alicorn> Shush or I'll shove you up my ass.

19:07 < Celestial Alicorn> And I know, but he used to be around, Still Nada to the dommy burd >w>

19:09 < Gyro Feather> I'm hard to put into a dommy mood :P

19:10 < Gyro Feather> I could probably do so this evening though, if he suddenly appeared~

19:11 < Celestial Alicorn> Maybe i'll deny you him just a little longer so that when he reappears you'll wanna bury him in snuggs.

19:11 < Gyro Feather> then what about a dommy changeling?~ I'm supposed to be his little pet~

19:11 < Celestial Alicorn> I shouldn't be using the changeling, really.

19:11 < Gyro Feather> why not?

19:11 < Gyro Feather> finale ruin em for ya?

19:17 < Celestial Alicorn> No, no. I think they're adorable. I meant more the fact it's someone's named and used OC.

19:19 < Gyro Feather> ahh well OC name clashes happen from time to tome

19:19 < Gyro Feather> you could always just rename him :P

19:20 Gyro Feather takes the first beakful of her tail into his mouth and gives a loud gulp, sending the tip of it down into his slippery gullet.

19:21 Celestial Alicorn glanced down to the griffon while scrunching her nose, the length of her tail twitching against his throat while the oversized bush of hair rested in his belly.

19:24 Gyro Feather finds himself undetered by the rather large bunch of fur and grabs it in his claws. He begins to rather eagerly feed it down his gullet. The gryphon thinks about how nice of a surprise for ecru it will be to let out the princess near him when he finally brings the bat back.

19:26 Celestial Alicorn frowned before flushing a light shade of pink in the cheeks. Not exactly stopping the griffon, her tail made ample attempts to pull itself free squirming back out or from side to side as the princess kept her large ass pressed firmly to his back. "Spit that out"

19:30 Gyro Feather manages to get the tail deep enough into his gurgling stomach with his quick gulps, that he soon finds his head tilting upwards and back to follow the tail to the rump that it attached to. his tongue snakes over her soft fur in response to her demand. Oh how she did taste rather lovely~

19:32 Celestial Alicorn huffed as the last of her tail disappeared down the squeezing rings of the griffon's throat. Rolling her eyes, the princess mumbled something and shifted a little from where she sat. Maybe her large ass would crush him eventually.

19:36 Gyro Feather grunts as he feels her shifting on top of him, and then gets a rather devious idea. The gryphon slowly wiggles with her until her rump instead rested right up against hi sbeak. His tongue runs over her plot hole and slit as he struggles to open his beak wide enough to take her like this.

19:38 Celestial Alicorn slid back towards his head without much a fight or a roll of her eyes, she admitted he was strong but thought little of it. her eyes widening to the tongue beneath her tail and running up across her back entrances, her pucker sank inwards while the princess stood, or at least tried to, up. "G-get your tongue away from there!"

19:41 Gyro Feather grunts as she shifts back on him in order to get to her hooves, instead resulting in her rump pressing a little deeper into his hot hard beak while his humid warm breath runs over the sensitive region. He gulps around her and looses his jaws, slowly easing the coiled hips into his mouth, making it that much harder for the princess to pull out.

19:44 Celestial Alicorn shut her eyes tight and grunted, while able to pull herself up into a squat, her tail had anchored itself down between the fleshy folds of his belly. Muttering something beneath her breath, the sudden beak over her fat rump was enough to make her squeeze and fall back a good few inches into his awaiting gullet. "G-gyro you stupid bird let me go!"

19:47 Gyro Feather mmphs as he's forced to take the unexpected couple of inches of her rump, causing his beak to widen up even further, almost painfully so, but he was determined to continue. Her flesh finally pushes back against the entrance to his throat, and then with a swallow, his tongue flicks up, causing a peristaltic wave that grabs ahold of her flesh, drawing the first bit into his gullet, coating her further with slime.

19:52 Celestial Alicorn had to resist the urge to squawk herself as his beak 'bit down' into her plump regal flanks. Stuck in her sitting position and with her hind hooves gradually being pushed to lay flat against her belly, Celestia squirmed from side to side before toppling herself forwards to lay, forehooves struggling to pull herself forwards and out of the wet cavern. "N-nrgh... What are you even thinking you silly griffon. Have you SEEN my size? I wont even fit."

19:55 Gyro Feather finally is able to twist off his back so that his neck is more inline to get the rather large princess down his gullet. He gives another couple gulps, finally pulling her entire rump into his slippery throat as the powerful muscles squeeze and grope on her flesh. His neck begins to bulge already from her size, a feet in itself for him to be getting down.

19:57 Celestial Alicorn opened her eyes wide as the blush of her cheeks darkened in its shade. Already she glanced back to see him working up over the mound of her rump to engulf her hips and cutie marks while her back hooves tucked themselves in tight beneath her frame. She could have teleported out, or even bucked the small bird off but his beak held her in place, a guilty shiver of delight running up along her back. Whining quietly, she shifted her rump back against the heat of his mouth.

20:03 Gyro Feather certainly isnt going to stop now, and as he sees her glance and blush he just grins internally. He'd seen that look once before, on a slutty little bat before he'd made a mess of him. The tongue slowly trails over her rump cheeks as the cutie mark slips into his throat. Her hind hooves pressed tight against her chest as the bird gits what is most certainly the hardest part into his slimy cavern.

20:06 Celestial Alicorn soon found herself stiff in her forwards pulling position, staring as the griffon's beak inched up along her pale coat, bit by bit swallowing another few inches down to bulge and swell out his throat with the sheer size of her rear end. Gradually her resistance melted away, replaced with the desire to let Gyro have his way and urging the princess to move. Celestia moved, but instead of forwards, her shuffling took her back, sending her hips well beyond his cavern of a mouth and down his throat as her belly started to follow. "D-dammit Gyro..."

20:13 Gyro Feather lets his tongue roam over the soft flesh of what was very much obviously a princess. The meat was soft and tender, and incredibly flavorful, and each swallow only brought more of it. She was in deep, certainly past the part of being able to buck him off now. As she begins to move, he puts a claw up on her form to prevent her form pulling away. Yet, with surprise he legs to again as she shifts even deeper. The bird lets a soft purr rumble through her form as her belly slips down into the tight glove that was his flesh.

20:16 Celestial Alicorn didn't want to pull away, not any more and all his talons found were the gentle hold of her hooves crossed over it. By now her ass had broken down into his belly, filling the fleshy pouch while her tail shliched and sloshed right around inside the goopy fluids, painting them across the alicorn's rear. While his beak came closer to her chest, the Alicorn's wriggling made sure that his mouth sat just beneath the start of her neck while her hooves stayed dangled out between his jaws.

20:21 Gyro Feather smiles to himself as he feels her hooves against his talons, followed again, by the first sensations of her rump pushing down into his crop. She was too big to sit entirely in there, of course, so the gryphon loosens his muscles as she presses against the back sphincter, allowing her rump and tail to begin to slide into his avian stomach. There the fluids certainly felt far more oily, though for the moment that was the only discernable change. He feels the strange wonderful massage as she wiggles down his tight throat, easing herself down and backwards. His beak begins to press into her mane at the nape of her neck, giving him an even more powerful smell all the while pushing at her chest to slip her down deeper.

20:29 Celestial Alicorn stared blankly before her as the soft squelching coated her from rump to chest, every bit of coat down behind his beak covered in saliva or stomach juices. Feeling an odd sense of calm, The alicorn's body didn't dare even flinch as the griffon worked to swallow the rest. She was going to end up nothing more than a massive belly bulge on the bird and after that, a steaming pile of shit. Shivering again, she closed her eyes tight and pushed her head forwards, one last weak attempt at freeing herself while her back hooves pressed out, making a small hill across his already bloated belly.

20:30 < Gyro Feather> (quick din break

20:31 < Celestial Alicorn> (Little tease...)

20:33 < Gyro Feather> (Just like 15 min or so)

20:56 Gyro Feather glcks loudly with each swallow, sending a small vibration through her body. The squishy sack of his stomach squishes and gurgles as the air in his belly is pushed around, thoroughly mixing her in with the juices in his stomach. He was so close. He would get this princess down to his stomach and gurgle her away. His belly felt taut as she moved within it, squishing against a much that could only be the remains of his previous meal, smearing into her fur. Slwoly he moves up her body, taking in her neck and hooves, leaving only the head outside his ravenous beak. Her weak struggles were certainly in vain as she attempts to do so. His beak teases at her chin, and now his hot foul breath wafts up over her snout, carryign with it just a hint of the foul scent she'd be forced to endure in mere moments.

20:59 Celestial Alicorn had been teased enough, her mind gone from wanting to escape, to wanting him to hurry up and finish her destined fate. Impatiently worming from side to side, twisting her large frame around between his fleshy walls to dunk every inch down into the juices of his gut, the princess shut her eyes tight and whined, the guilty thought of residing completely trapped in his gut bursting out. "J-just hurry up and swallow me...!"

21:09 Gyro Feather gives a shake of his head and instead relaxes his gullet the slow steady rollings draw her in ever deeper as his belly, crop, and neck all bulge with what little remains of her form. He does, however, twist his head, ensuring that the horn is the last thing outside of his beak. There it would most certainly remain too, as his beak clenches down on top of it, letting only a small sliver of light through to her eyes, before with a sudden snap, the beak closes, leaving her with a stump and casting her into a slimy humid darkness. The smell is pervasive as she slips down his gullet, slowly sliding down to join the rest of her chest in the bird's strechy crop, while her hinds sit half in his stomach. Already the tingling begins as the stomach muscles churn and squeeze upon her form, working in their juices.

22:15 < Celestial Alicorn> Sorry. Mood's fairly dead, and I was planning on saving this one for later use when done.

22:16 < Gyro Feather> (alright)

23:00 Gyro Feather finally feels the rest of her move to the slimy sack in his chest while her lower body stews in his stomach, mushed up with fish that were rather quickly falling apart. The tingling grows more intense as it begins to strip her of her fur, leaving the pink skin exposed. WOrse still though, would be the burning at her feminine lips, things which she couldnt hope to touch, separated as she was by a tight muscle in the center. The bird collapses, closing his eyes with the horn clutched in his claws. He enjoys feeling her movemetns and eager moans as she tries to get one last bit of pleasure.
Soon enough though, he passes out, leaving the princess to stew as the pain grows more intense. Her bottom half slowly melts away, leaving her still conscious to feel it all disapearing as more and more of her is force into the gut that was now rapidly stripping her of her flesh. The pain grows more intense, until finally her head pushes in to the stomach. THere, she continues to feel it though, long after she should have passed. It seems some of her alicorn magic was keeping her attached to thsi world. She can feel it as her body finally fully dissolves hours later, leaving her consious sloshing and churning in the sloppy mess of chyme, nestled amongst her bones and fur. Eventually that leaves the stomach to be partially absorbed, leaving the remains to slosh throught he large intestine, turning into a thick brown muck. The princess's final form presses against her plot hole, straining against it as it smushes, craving her release.
Gyro wakes up nearly a day and a half later, and the first thing he notices is a powerful pressure. He hops up on celestia's throne and hikes his tail. Slowly he lets the thick brown sludgy logs dump down onto the throne, piling higher and higher. Each one is shapeless and smooth, rendered free of bone and fur by the gryphon's gizzard, but still certainly smelly. As the pile gets higher, the scent permeates the entire throne room, and somehow, still alive as a pile of shit, celestia can still smell herself, feeling each bit of her splat upon the surface. After leaving a sizeable mound, the bird turns and begins to hack and cough, bringing up a large multicolored fur and white featherd pellet that splats into the pile and sinks down into the mess. As one final touch, the bird lets loose a nasty yellow stream onto the mass of fur and bone, causing it to run and leak down into the mound of shit that was the princess. THere he turns to wander off, leaving what remains of her to her humiliation, still alive and conscious of what had happened, but unable to interact with the world again.