A Bit of Teasing Gone Too Far

25 October 2016

22:09 < Gyro Feather> hiya pretty bird~

22:14 < Emarth> Yo.

22:16 Emarth rubs your gut.

22:17 Gyro Feather rumbles gently and presses himself up against those talons.

22:18 Emarth kneads inwards at you.

22:19 Gyro Feather opens his right yellow beak playfully at the other bird.

22:19 Emarth playfully pushes his head in.

22:23 Gyro Feather grunts as he feels the beak push back into his, squishing into the back of his throat. The smaller avian raises an eyebrow as he meets the black birds eyes.

22:24 Emarth rumbles and wiggles about, tail swishing behind him as he beak nuzzles the back of that throat.

22:26 Gyro Feather giggles as he feels the other pushing against the soft flesh and then after lingering there for a couple moments pulls back, leaving a trail of drool between them. "You're a silly bird, you know that~" The bird's satchel lay beside him, half open, with a couple vials half hanging out of it.

22:27 Emarth whimpers and feels Gyro pull back. The black gryphon flops to the floor afterwards, sprawling out on his bback and exposing the rock hard boner her sports between her legs, basking in the sensation of drool dribbling down his head.

22:31 Gyro Feather snags a vial out of his bag and then hops to his feet. He moves on over to the other bird and slides down onto his chest, stretching his hind legs out till they came to rest against the dribbling head of the other's shaft. "Well then, someone's eager~" The bright bird teases a vial at the other's beak. "You know, I was thinking it might be more interesting if you were brought down to my size for once~"

22:35 Emarth grunts and moans as he starts to undulate his hips upwards against the smaller gryphon, huffing and groaning as thick precum oozes on out of his cockhead. The ebon bird groaned and thrusts a bit more, licking along that vial and nearly busting a nut all over your underside, thick gouts of precum spattering between them.

22:39 Gyro Feather pops open the lid and tips the bitter liquid down on top of Emarth's tongue, peppering the pink length in a deep green fluid. It bubbles a bit as it runs down the back of his throat. In about a minute, surely the bird would find himself rapidly shrinking. Gyro laughs as he feels the twitching sheath oozing against his foot paws, gumming up between the toes and begins to rub them back, clenching against the sensitive flesh that they pressed agianst.

22:47 < Gyro Feather> (Boop pretty bird~)

22:51 Emarth drinks and guzzles that liquid as it rolls down his throat, gurgling slightly as it slowly effects him. His body xcompresses in on itself, rapidly becoming smaller and smaller, a squeak leaving him as his dick continues to ooze and drip copiously at the rather abrupt and sudden change, pawing his talon up at you weakly and growling, "Unnnh..." He soon matches you in size!

22:54 Gyro Feather shifts to stay on top of Emarth as he shrinks down to his size. Slowly he's pressed backwards, until to stay on top of him, his tail hole is pressed against the twitching shaft. The gryphon lets out a soft moan, breathing his hot fishy breath down upon Emarth's beak and revealing his dripping pink maw once more. As he shifts on top of the other bird, he could feel the toned rippling form moving beneath him. Certainly even at the same size the other bird was a fair amount stronger than him. Gyro takes the talon into his own and then locks beaks with his black one, cooing gently.

22:58 Emarth grunt out as Gyro starts to adjust and ease himself around, eyes rolling back into his head for a moment before he revels in that pink gullet again. Thick precum squirts inside the fellow male's tailhole, painting it white as he starts to rock his hips forward gently, talons grasping with Gyro's and squeezingg firmly as they kiss, "Fuck.. I want you to destroy me in front of everyone... My silly, foolish lusts..."

23:03 Gyro Feather has a trail of saliva linking their beaks as they pull back and then rolls his eyes at the other bird. He gasps as the shaft slips into his puckered flesh finally, lubricated with the thick slippery liquid. Gyro eases back a little further and moans, feeling his rump filled out and causing his own shaft to twitch and ooze into the black feathers. "But then I'd be without you, silly bird, and that would make me rather sad," he responds, grazing his talons over the soft plumage.

23:09 Emarth groans and shudders, "I'll be with you forever, though~" The gryphon grunts and starts to thrust firmly, pumping his spire of flesh in and out of that puckered gryphon flesh, spreading that rear opening and rubbing against bundles of sensitive nerves, "Except if you dump me out your cute ass and keep me there to be flushed away..~"

23:13 Gyro Feather gives a soft moan as the sensation of pressure against his prostate floods him, bringing in another thrust as the blue bird buries his shaft into the other's black belly, leaving glistening wet streaks where the pre matted down teh fur. "Heh, I mean, that'd be too much work. I'd probably just leave you on the front lawn for everyone to observe rather than fight with the plumming to get you down, though maybe I'd keep the black pellet~" He teases, knowing full well it put his partner in the mood. He hadnt considered though, that this time they certainly were the right size for each other.

23:18 Emarth moans with his blue companion, nuzzling through plummage as he rams against that prostate a bit more firmly, belly sinking in with the sensation of that cock push in against him, making the black gryphon's bowels groan pathetically. His dick throbs like mad at what his friends says... The almost carelessness he showed arousing him and the mention of keeping a pellet makes his dick engorge and splort. His thick, heavy balls groans and clench, arching and bumping about with heated moans.

23:22 Gyro Feather wraps his talons around Emarth's head, pulling his beak against his fluffy pink feathers as each ream into him draws a gasping piaow from his peak, the incredibly distinct call of an excited peacock. "It feels almost as good back there as how it will when I squeeze you out of it in dark brown clumps~" Gyro teases some more, though his words were interspresed by pants and calls. Already he feels the pressure building in his shaft while his skilled partner controls his pleasure. Soon the bird would be painting the black bird rather white.

23:26 Emarth squawks out as he was pulled in close, beak nuzzling against those fluffy pink down as he moans and whimpers, scrambling about as those words you utter to him, thrusting even harder as a result. The gryphon was spurring the gryphon on, leaving him to moan into feathers, "I need to get brave and have you eat me in public... And dipose of me there, too.. Ahhh... Unnnhhh..." He continues to grind and huff, knot pulsing against your rump, eyes rolling backwards into his head.

23:30 Gyro Feather feels the knot pulsing against his entrance and then clenches his eyes shut. He begins to ease himself further and further back until with a loud squelch it slips inside of his tight rump. The slick hot walls squeeze and massage against the member, convulsing and twitching with anticiaption. The pressure on his prostate is intense, drawing sharp moaning cries from the gryphon as he's left just on the edge with the twitching shaft deep inside of him. "Ooooh, well I think that the other patrons would be quite interested in seeing you change from a shade of black to brown~"

23:36 Emarth yelps sharply as his knot fits right inside that snug little assshole. Immediately, he's pulsing hard, shape gushing thick, hot ropes into your bowels with a huff and groan, writhing helplessly on his back as he bucks and twists his dick inside that rear. Cum batters the boy's prostate as he hears those words, "Uhhhhn Fuck yes! I wanna be pretty brown gryphshit!"

23:39 Gyro Feather doesnt last much longer once he has the knot buried deep inside of him, drawing hot spurts from his twitching member. Hot white streaks splatter over Emarth's feathers, leaving white lines that even go so far as to hang off the other's beak. Gyro gives a loud coo that rumbles through his body, vibrating the shaft inside his spasming gut. His heart races and his breath comes quick as the powerful wave of pleasure rides through his body.

23:41 Emarth groans and opens his beak, letting that cumshot gush all over his underbelly, wriggling and grinding his knot against the bellow gryph's inner rim, unable to pull free for now as he's utterly painted thickly white with heavy ropes of cum all over his form, "Nrrrrghh... Gyro..."

23:45 Gyro Feather lets loose a couple more heavy spurts from his pusling flesh before it dies down to a steady trickle. The pink and blue bird collapses down against the black one, smashing the ropes between the pair and matting down feathers and fur alike. "That...was lovely Emarth. You're so fun to tease~" He purrs gently. His eyes close, though that beak remains wide open as the rapid breaths paint the other's beak in the humid stale air within.

23:51 Emarth huffs, leaving the gryphon belly swollen with thick, heavy cum. The catbird sighed and nuzzles his beak almost immediately into that beak again, fur and feathers sticking and sliding against one another fondly as he snorts and breathes that heavy, humid stale fishy breath his friend snorts, mind filled with being a thick, brown coil beneath his friend's rump ot flexing as hs new tailhole.

23:59 Gyro Feather chuckles as he feels the familiar sensation of the bird pushing into his maw once more and snakes his tongue out over his beak, licking up the strands of his own cum that hung from it and replacing it with thick dripping saliva. He muses about the fact that Emarth seems much more comfortable in his beak this time, but is more focused on the full sensation that the knot left him with. The satisfied gryphon has a wide grin at the edges of his beak in a blissful haze, in a prime position to wind up pinned beneath the other's bulk. He gives a soft swallow, which teases at teh edges of Emarth's beak, beckoning him deeper without pulling.

00:02 Emarth really... Really wants to be killed. His face arches forward and shoves against that throat with a rumbling hiss, letting it spread around her face as he nudged himself into that smooth tunnel, knot popping free before it has a chance to thicken again... Then, He mumbled, "Kill me, Gyro... Please... Trn me into fetid Gyro scat for the Gullet to laugh at.." Her talons rub along the other gryphon's gut, dick stiffening to full mast once again.

00:09 Gyro Feather grunts as the knot pops free of his rump with another loud squelch, drawing with it a slight bit of pain that makes him instinctually gulp, drawing the first part of the gryphon into his hot steamy gullet. His tongue slides underneath Emarth's feathers, matting those down too. It takes the peacock a second to realize what's happening, and when he does, he pulls back and gives his head a shake, though the other bird seems to still firmly be wedged in his throat, creating a small bulge within it. He certainly wasnt going to eat his friend all by himself.

00:11 Emarth tries to encourage the gryphon, forcing himself into that slick gullet with a desperate whimper, tail swishing around behind him as he starts to push against the back of that throat again, the instinct to gulp making the black gryphon twitch hard between his legs, trying once more to shove himself a bit within that sexy tunnel that leads into the abyss.

00:18 Gyro Feather tries to get his feet underneath him so that he can pull back from his lust filled friend, but he finds himself pressing up against the other's claws while the head presses harder against his throat. Another loud gulp rings out around Emarth, his gullet clenching tight and drawing him deeper, even as the bird attempts to resist. As he squirms, he ends up rolling over onto his back, and invariable drawing the stronger black gryphon on top of him.

00:22 Emarth moans and shudders all over moreso, pushing and pressing down forcefully... But.. He can just forcehimself on his friend either,. Eventually, he just lets himself rest within that slippery hot throat, basking in such a warm tunnel and licking about within~

00:27 Gyro Feather swallows a couple more times as Emarth uses his weight to shove into him, steadily causing the thick bulge of the other's bead and neck to slide down his throat towoards his chest. The gryphon has given up resisting now, and tries, instead, to focus on the sensation of the cum splattered bird pushing his way into him. The flavores mixing on his tongue does rather make him drool, and even after Emarth stops he gives another gulp, sending a ripple of muscles down along the bird that draws him deeper, till his head pushes into the entrance to the bird's crop.

00:38 Emarth whimpers a bit and lowes his head. He feels a bit nervous now. That's he's forcing himself upon his friend unfairly. He latches himself to his fellow gryphon, letting that throat tug on him lightly, letting his head rest within that tight throat and crop, linging to the boy tightly and grinding his dick with the peacock's.

00:43 Gyro Feather shivers as he feels the claws upon his body and gives another powerful gulp around his friend. The brush of their shafts together certainly brings another gasp to the bird and he arches up, feeling the lust build inside of him once again, and once mroe, a bit of a hunger stirs in his belly. A loud growling grumble sounds out from the chamber beyond his crop as the muscles squeeze against the bird. The gryphon feels his insticts begin to take over as he draws the more than shoulder deep creature down further into his greedy from.

00:47 Emarth finds himself revitalized as Gyro seemed to jump start. The gryphon feels more at ease and welcome as those claws release slightly and a gulp tugs him in deeper, a moan leaving the jet catbird as his cock oozes precum messily. The male squirms about a bit more, assists the peacock as he gulped and squeezed around him, descending once more in that now hungry gryphon, eager to sate his friend's desires as more was forced into that crop, shoulders pulled together as tightly as he possibly can.

00:53 Gyro Feather soon finds his tongue roaming over the cum smeared belly of the other as he gulps noisily, arching his hips up to meet only the other's tail now that the ebon bird's hips are too far along now. Aleady he could feel a tightness in his chest as Emarth begins to curl inside of it, but he pays it little mind. Instead, he loosesns the entrance to his stomach, letting the hot rancid air flow into the safer chamber as the opening between the two opens up, eager to accept its meal. Gyro moans lustfully and drags the tail down with a talon to press against his throbbing member, drawing from it some pleasure.

01:01 Emarth was gulped around even morre noisily as the peacock let hunger dictate his actions. Emerth jerked and squirmed about , hind legs flailing slightly as they were pulled out from under him, the compression about making him gag and sputter for air while he started to curl up more and more, the heavy, deadly acid of a predators gut wafting into his nostrils, toes curling up tightly as he whimpers hotly and desperately, urging himself all the more deeper into Gyro's form.

01:08 Gyro Feather growls greedily around his prey, rumbling through the black creature's form as he eases the hips in past his hard beak. The tongue runs over the throbbing shaft, slickening it up and licking up the salty cum that coated it, before roaming back further and dipping into his tail hole. Finally he eases that back into his gullet as well with a loud swallow, briefly overriding the steady thumping of his heart and slow deep breathing around him. The smell in the stomach grows all the more heavy as the walls of his gullet squeeze and knead the poor bird down into the chamber beyond, dipping his face into the small pool of chyme that grew in anticiaption of a meal.

01:11 Emarth 's hips diappear from sight little by little. His dick spasms hard in utter lust , balls churning and squeezing up as they squirt another fat wad of jizz all over. The meat within shudders about, legs and paws pedalling about in the air before stilling as his tailhole and dick were further teased by his gryphon friend. Another swallow and he continues to fall, head pressing right into the chyme to smear it all over his face at head with a heated groan, body writhing within the peacock almost entirely.

01:19 Gyro Feather feels himself moving a little quicker down the gryphon's body as the hardest part of his friend is over and done with. Now the paws and tail rapidly creep towards his beak as the bird gives another gutteral growl. His talons tease at his member, bringing himself nearly to his peak as he feels his prey pushing yet deeper into his stomach. Finally paws reach his beak, and with a loud clack, are subsequently sealed inside of the other bird. Once those too are sent down his throat, he gives a triumphant roar and rubs over his belly. The walls of the stomach contract and roll over Emarth, smearing the hot, foul liquids into his body. "Well...I guess you really wanted it after all," he comments feeling his friend wiggling inside.

01:25 < Gyro Feather> (not to rush ya...but I really need to sleep soon soo...ya ^^)

01:26 < Emarth> ((You can rest. D: ))

01:26 < Gyro Feather> (nono I wanna finish this first :D )

01:31 Emarth twisyed and squirmed within the belly of the gryphon, whimpering and whining as he was shobrd ever deeper within before a clack echoes down the tunnel behind him. The catbird moans and is sent down, the dominanting roar of a lower-gryphon preparing to kill off and dispose a higher ranked one makes Emerth writhe and turn, walls clenching around him as he cries out, crushed in that gut as he's soaked from beak to wait. Moans are heard within, te meat inside jerking off hard~

01:37 Gyro Feather eases himself to the side as his large gut fills out in front of him, lumpy with the form of the other. One claw runs over the loose contours of the other bird, while the other teases at his throbbing shaft, pushing himself over the edge. His entire body clenches as his tows curl and his gut squeezes tight. Powerful contractions run through hi sbody as hot seed spurts out once again, splattering over the humilating bulge that was the ebon bird. His eyes squeeze shut as he relishes in the powerful feelings, wondering why he hadnt tried this before.

01:43 Emarth flops and continues to arch and wriggle about as his limbs press out all over. Emerth is compressed upon again as the pacock no doubt reaches orgasm, leaving him to whine out as he feels the insides of his friend. Hot, stuffy and tingling, the gryphon cries and squawks out as he's churned all about and further processed.

01:47 Gyro Feather finds himself rather caught up in his blissful afterglow, and that combined with the wonderful sensation of a struggling full belly puts the peacock into a rather relaxed mood. His claw trails gently over the form while his eyes fall shut. Soon enough, the sound of snoring joins the rest of the organic noises that filled the chamber. Meanwhile, already, covered in the powerful juices of the stomach, Emarth would find his feathers and fur falling from his body underneath the constant assault. A burp purges some of the air and causes the gut to contract further around its meal while the strong muscles clench and leave bruises, softening him up for his demise.

01:49 < Gyro Feather> (If Emarth were to pass out now or so, that'd probably work for me so that I can zzzz. I promise you a gullet post tomorrow~)

01:50 Emarth slowly starts to slow. And still. He fails to move as that burp purges the last bit of thin oxygen he had before. Not, he sinks to the bottom and just sleeps within his friend~

01:52 < Gyro Feather> (I know that's probably faster than you'd like...but ya. its like 2AM for me xP

01:52 < Emarth> ((No. Yer fine. sleep.))

01:54 Gyro Feather sleeps soundly througout the night while his gut churns and squeezes on the poor creature within, stripping him first of his feathers and fur, and then of his flesh. The bones crack and crunche as the form becomes much more squishy and shapeless as the night progresses on. Even when the gryphon finally wakes there remains a rather pudgy gut, still full of sloshing future gryphon shit.

23:02 Gyro Feather pads into the bathroom with his gut swaying and a groaning at his tail hole. That crazy black bird that'd forced himself down his gullet seemed like he was rather eager to come out now. The gryphon shudders, thinking about the state of his former friend, but such things couldnt be helped around here. He makes his way over to one of the stalls and pushes it open, plopping down on the porcelain throne.
Lifting his tail, he gives a loud grunt and relaxes his tail hole as a loud burst of smelly gas fills the room. THen, following that comes the hard mass of brown shit, which spreads his used hole wide, breaking into pieces and splashing down into the liquid below. What follows beyond that is much less solid, a steadily growing brown coil that occasionally stops to blast another bit of foul gas. The nature of the gryphon's belly ensured that one could not tell what had gone down inside from the foul pile, rendered all smooth and filtered. As the coil just about fills the bowl, it finally ends. Hot smelly air fills the chamber and as he pops down off of the bit he looks down at the mass. "I guess this is what you wanted then Emarth. At least you've gone to making this bird prettier.
Then he focusses on the mass in his gullet. A series of heavy coughs ring out as a football sized bulge slowly makes its way up his throat. It peaks out of the back of his beak before pslatting down onto the brown mess, adding a lump of black feathers and fur on top. A couple bones poke out at him, including hte crushed up skull of the other gryphon. The acidic stale scent of his stomach joins the fetid scent of the pile, causing the bird to make a face as he regards it.
Only one last bit of business, he decides, lifting his hind legs. A thick yellow stream sprays over the pellet, washing off feather and fur alike and mixing it with the slimy pool. Steadily the skull is rather fully revealed, staring up at the other bird. THen, as quickly as he came, the gryphon leaves to head back into the club, leaving whatever unfortunate next patron that finds it to deal with the remaining mess.