A Bestial Desire

1 November 2016

20:00 < Gyro Feather> and all done with dinner

20:00 < Mahiri Morahan> Why hello!

20:00 < Gyro Feather> or rather appetizer!

20:00 < Gyro Feather> ~~~

20:04 < Mahiri Morahan> Hopefully you still have plenty of room. :3

20:06 < Gyro Feather> oh I'm certain to~

20:08 < Mahiri Morahan> Kitties always go down smooth anyhow.

20:16 < Gyro Feather> THey do indeed, appologies, I was glancing through your ideas :P Anyways I think I like your original pitch, perhaps with a twist. Perhaps thats how they introduce, but perhaps Mahiri has a fantasy of being surprised and dominated by the bird, and he lets that slip. I have something in mind from there ^^

20:19 < Mahiri Morahan> Wanna pick up from the playful surprise? :3

20:19 < Gyro Feather> nah, I do wanna do the start :P

20:22 < Mahiri Morahan> Sure! I don't have a huge amount of time tonight, but we can get something done for sure!

20:22 < Gyro Feather> only like 2 hours left I think breeze said?

20:22 < Gyro Feather> but ye, I'm usually around most evenings, willing to play

20:23 < Gyro Feather> Usually I opine that prey starts us off ^^

20:25 < Mahiri Morahan> Yeah, looks like it! But sure, I'll give a start! Especially since preds tend to go last when disposal's involved. :3

20:25 < Gyro Feather> Indeed~

20:28 Mahiri Morahan took the long path home after a good day at work. He was feeling so good about the fresh fall air that he was more than happy to take a little extra time along the path, especially as it passed by some less urban spots. The trees shook, dripping the day's earlier rain from their leaves, and the cat was right at home, strolling by, and even stopping to hop the fence and have a little look for himself. He wasn't supposed to go there of course - the signs clearly said there was wildlife present - but he'd never heard of anything bad happening to anyone there before. So now he was pushing between trees, moving branches out of the way as they dripped on his clothing.

20:33 Gyro Feather found sunning on a rock in th emidle of the the wildlife park. The gryphon had a place of his own cetainly, but he didnt mind pretending to be among the other animals from time to time. His pretty feathered tail sways back and forth behind him, brandishing the eyed feathers to all who might stumble upon him. It was nice and peaceful here, save for the occasional cries of something nearby. Here, he could even get away with a catch or two without anyone being the wiser. The warm rock felt smooth beneath his light blue fur which then gave way to purplish pink feathers upon his chest. His head lies down upon his golden claws while he lightly snoozes.

20:36 Mahiri Morahan was no feral leopard, but his eyes were still sharp, still able to direct him towards the brightly-coloured creature napping nearby. At first he was cautious, but a closer look revealed just how harmless the pretty bird appeared to be. So Mahiri came pushing through the branches, taking care to be quiet and not wake the napping gryph. He found himself wishing he'd brought a decent camera, groping about for his phone and lining up a shot of those elegant feathers and colours, padding around to get the angle right. And then *SNAP*, he cringed as he realized he'd forgotten to turn the sound off, making for a rather jarringly loud click coming out when he tapped the screen.

20:41 Gyro Feather hears a faint rustling of the trees as the creature comes to join him in the clearing. It sounded large enough to be threatening so he focusses on the noise. Its not until he hears the snap of a camera that the bird snaps the gleaming emerald eyes open to focus upon Mahiri's form. Oh great...an anthro. He really wasnt supposed to be back here either, but maybe he can play it off as being part of the natural wildlife. The bird gives a short piaow as he turns to focus entirely on the lepeord while his tail begins to swish behind him.

20:45 Mahiri Morahan startles for a moment - just briefly intimidated by what looks very much like a feral animal. No way for him to know what you're really like. But looking at you, and hearing that soft, cute noise you make, he smiles. Even waves, as little sense as that makes, slowly backing up to politely excuse himself and leave what he thinks is a wild animal alone to nap. No sense interfering too much with something that clearly doesn't want to be disturbed.

20:50 Gyro Feather starts to get the feeling that the intruder isn't supposed to be back her either...and he had a picture of him that was rather....well incriminating. The gryphon gets up to his feet and makes his way over towards the cat. He was a rather large creature, and yet, he begins to rub his blue coat up against the leopard, much like a house cat. His eyes focus on the phone, looking for an opportunity to snatch it.

20:53 Mahiri Morahan freezes a bit when you approach, not sure how exactly he's supposed to react. When he finds you rubbing up against him, he soon can't help but purr. Nothing like a little catlike behaviour to bring the cat out of him! His tail starts swishing, and he reaches a paw out cautiously to pat at your head. "Well hello there... good to meet you too!" With the free hand, he tries to tuck that phone away, aiming it for his side pocket - which would be very difficult to retrieve it from without stealing his pants, tight as they are.

20:57 Gyro Feather 's soft feathers fold beneath the paw as it comes down upon them, pressing the little crest against his head. Gyro purrs in response too and drags his tail across the other's rump. One talon reaches out to swipe at the phone, but it misses, allowing it to tuck away. The gryphon clenches his beak and tries to remain friendly with Mahiri, arching his body up underneath the paw and coming back around. His tail remains mischevious though, running from the rump to instead brush his feathers against the crotch of his clothing.

21:00 Mahiri Morahan flattens his ears at that pleasant touch, his cheeks a bit warm. Oh, he really shouldn't like the feeling of that, but those feathers are so soft to pet, he can't help but imagine how nice it would be to snuggle right up to that big bird. His purring just gets all the more intense, spurred on by your own, his tail swishing all about, but just flicking at the air for the moment. Still thinking you can't understand him, he chuckles softly. "Woah there... friendly thing, aren't you?" He steps back, just once, bracing himself.

21:05 Gyro Feather smirks just a little bit at the edges of his beak as he hears those words and seems to focus his tail a little more upon those areas, sliding it across the senstive spots through the clothes. Gyro gives a soft chrip and continues to rub against this new creature. He focuses on the side with the phone, trying to use his rubbing to push the object up and out of the pocket, but it seems to be held rather fast to Mahiri's leg.

21:08 Mahiri Morahan just thinks it's genuine affection from the gryph, purring back as he staggers to maintain his relative balance. Feeling his phone slipping just a bit from all the rubs, he pushes it back down, even tighter, so that it's firmly trapped to the cat's thigh. Petting back at the creature, he finds himself a little shaky on his feet from all the rubbing, eventually just sitting right down in front of the gryph and holding his hands out for more pets, if they're desired. "Affectionate birdy. More pets?" He'd be quite embarrassed if he knew you could understand him, using that baby talk kind of tone.

21:18 Gyro Feather sits himself back on the other's lap, right on his crotch and leans into the pets. They did feel rather nice, he did have to admit, but still...there was that phone to deal with. He'd very soon find himself giving up the charade if he couldnt work out a way to get the phone away from the cat. The cat's tail curls around to the back, while gyro's eyes come to lock with Mahiri's. There was certainly some intelligence behind those eyes, of that he could be certain.

21:20 Mahiri Morahan looks deeply into them, unable to resist. He knows he's not supposed to look an animal right in the eyes like that - but a good look makes him wonder if the silent treatment is what it seems. He cocks his head to the side a bit, breaking the gaze. "Oh, um... can you hear me? Understand me? Sorry if I was being rude." He shuffles a bit, kinda feeling awkward as he's stared down like that.

21:23 Gyro Feather perks up and finally opens his beak to speak. "The rudest thing, I think, was taking that photo of me without my permission. You're really not supposed to be back here you know," the bird says, narrowing his eyes. Of course, no one save for the animals are. "Though, I do admit, I'm not opposed to some pampering by someone as cute as you~" He purrs out.

21:27 Mahiri Morahan grits his teeth tightly when he realizes what a dope he's been. His ears droop, along with the rest of him. "Ahhh, wow, I'm sorry. I didn't mean at all to be rude. I just..." He stops, considering whether he should say it. "Well, you were so pretty I couldn't help but come closer." A little smile makes its way onto his lips. "I'd be happy to make it up to you somehow. What sort of pampering were you thinking?"

21:30 Gyro Feather beams and ruffles his feathers at the flattery, enjoying it with as vain of a bird as he was. "Well...the first thing you ought to do...you could start by deleting that picture of me. I'd rather not

21:30 < Gyro Feather> (bah

21:33 Gyro Feather beams and ruffles his feathers at the flattery, enjoying it with as vain of a bird as he was. "Well...the first thing you ought to do...you could start by deleting that picture of me. I'd rather not be caught out here, and neither would you I think. Othewise, i think that you're doing a rather nice job." The gryphon shifts a little more on top of the other cat. "And I think you're enjoying it too. You're looking just a little flush~" He teases back and then leans forward to gives just a nip on the other's shoulder fur.

21:36 Mahiri Morahan blushes again, at both parts. First, he just nods in agreement and quickly goes to that picture to delete it away. Disappointing, after such a pretty sight, but it's the polite thing to do. But after that, he can only squirm. "Enjoying? I mean, well, you're very pretty, and I... well maybe I shouldn't say that now, but... I thought you were coming at me to pounce, and I guess I got a little..." He soon realizes he's babbling terrible secrets and clams right up, even squeezing his lips together.

21:40 Gyro Feather watches and nods his head as the cat deletes the photo and then leans up close to whisper in Mahiri's ear. "Oh? Do you perhaps mean that you'd want to find yourself beneath me talons, completely at my mercy~?" Gyro snakes out his tongue and gives the fuzz upon it a playful lick. "You wouldnt be the first who's asked me, you know~" He says and then shifts his hips a little more, almost grinding down upon his crotch.

21:44 Mahiri Morahan does not expect that tone in the slightest, comically freezing up to near motionless, not even breathing, when he's whispered to. Then he shudders all over, gasping out, and just stares for a while. Nibbling his lower lip, he shifts his eyes left and right, checking for any watchers. "I mean... if you'd like me to do anything to help make it up to you... anything at all," he redirects, not quite wanting to outright admit how much he likes the idea. But his pants are tight, which means soon there's a very visible bulge of hard kitty down there to make it obvious.

21:50 Gyro Feather lets out a long sigh and pulls away from his head. He then shifts up off the creature and turns as if to walk away from him. "Oh, a pity, and here I was thinking you were rather behind the idea," he says. "I wouldnt want a partner who doesnt truly want it," The gryphon gives a glance back over his shoulder at Mahiri and then half flares his wings.

21:55 Mahiri Morahan reaches a hand out, perhaps much too quickly. "Well, hold on now... I admit, I was already thinking about it. Maybe the first moment I laid eyes on you." He clears his throat, looking down, feeling a bit shy and embarrassed to be so open about this. He shifts his tail back and forth. "If it's not too much, I'd really like you to have your way with me. Anything you like." Thinking about it, shy or not, has him purring again.

21:59 Gyro Feather snickers as it appears Mahiri failed to call his bluff. His feathers raise and he gives a wide open beaked smirk at the cat. "Well~ If that's how you feel about it. And anything I like too? I think it might be unfair to not give you what you'd like though, and I think you want it to be a surprise~" He teases, "Pouncing on you as if I were a wild animal." Gyro turns back towards him, taking proud struts with each step and bobbing his head foreward.

22:03 Mahiri Morahan feels himself tenting in his pants at the words - now it couldn't possibly be more obvious that he's hard. He squirms again, trying to get comfortable with that big obvious bulge of his. By now he's wet at the tip, even. Moreso with each word from that beak. He stands up, slowly, pulling at his pants. But he doesn't remove them - that'll be the gryph's job, if this is really to be 'right'. "Y-yeah. Exactly like that. I could even take off a bit... let you sneak up or something."

22:06 Gyro Feather flares his wings and takes another step towards the cat, now that he thoroughly had him in the bag. "Well then, I rather think that that can be arranged~" The gryphon flaps a couple times and then darts forward, flaring his wings and just barely grazing the top of the cat's head with his hind paws and tail. He turns back as he leaves and calls, "The safe word is pumpkin." Soon the gryphon blends in with the sky as he disapears out of sight.

22:12 Mahiri Morahan is left all off-balance, totally forgetting that he's supposed to be a graceful feline for a moment. That brushing by gives him a good look at the gryph's underside too - with plenty to see that he likes. He's left horny and alone, quite uncertain of what to expect. Should he run? Well, the boner is making that hard, even if he manages to tuck it up under his belt to stay in place. He wanders, simply, checking the skies now and then, tense and sorta shaky that he's agreed to this. But he keeps that word in mind - pumpkin. Why would such a pretty, cute thing need a safeword anyway?

22:13 < Gyro Feather> Anyways this is probably a good stop for the night before you run off

22:13 < Gyro Feather> It'd be a shame if the safeword slips his mind~

22:13 < Mahiri Morahan> Mmhmm. I have to be off quite shortly, so good stopping point. And should it? :3

22:14 < Gyro Feather> I mean, he might stop the noms if Mahiri calls it out before its too late. He's a gryph of his word afterall :P

22:15 < Mahiri Morahan> If the cat can even get it out, all muffled by gullet!

22:17 < Gyro Feather> ~~

22:22 < Mahiri Morahan> Anyway, off to slumber for me!

22:23 < Gyro Feather> Sleep well! Can I assume you're on a European time zone?

22:24 < Mahiri Morahan> It's only 11:24 for me, but I have an early morning!

22:25 < Gyro Feather> 11:24? I guess that means canadian :P

22:25 < Gyro Feather> alright, sleep well~

22:26 < Mahiri Morahan> Ninite!

22:26 < Mahiri Morahan> Test

18:48 < Gyro Feather> Hi hi pretty leopard~

18:49 < Gyro Feather> err rather handsome :P

18:50 < Mahiri Morahan> I'm fine with pretty. :3

18:51 < Gyro Feather> :B

18:51 < Gyro Feather> Up to much this evening?

18:53 < Mahiri Morahan> Getting mind-controlled. :3

18:54 < Gyro Feather> By a changeling I presume?

18:54 < Mahiri Morahan> Indeed!

18:54 < Gyro Feather> Have you interest/capability to double dip? :P I think I know a pretty birdy that promised a cat a good time.

18:55 < Mahiri Morahan> Oh, I think I can do that if you don't mind the odd delay here and there. I was really looking forward to being yours. :3

18:56 < Gyro Feather> Oh I certainly dont mind

18:56 < Gyro Feather> I tend to double dip fairly often as well :P

18:57 < Gyro Feather> so when we left off Gyro left Mahiri and he was on about his normal day. Care to set us up several hours from then? Probably given up on being pounced on by then even :P

18:58 < Mahiri Morahan> Hehe, did you want the last post, or just to pick up from a new spot?

18:59 < Gyro Feather> Pickup from a new spot I think ^^

19:00 < Mahiri Morahan> Sure!

19:02 Mahiri Morahan lingers for quite a while, pacing, waiting, horny. The glimpses of you he caught when you were flying off still remain in his head. But after so long it seems like you're not coming, he starts to wander off. He even remains a bit hurt - was that all just a trick to make him leave you alone? He ponders to himself what he thought it was all going to mean, even keeping that safeword in his head. He hopes you're not laughing right now that you tricked him so well, as he strolls back the way he came. Or at least he thinks it is. Everything kind of looks the same, and the evening is starting to get dimmer. Uh oh, he realizes.

19:10 Gyro Feather had been watching the cat from afar, letting the thoughts that he's been abanonded stir in the other's head. It'd certainly be no fun to try and catch him while he's expecting it. By the time most of the day has passed, the bird is starting to feel ready to execute his plan. Suddenly he dives at the cat who had turned his back to him, streaming down through the sky with a woosh that ruffles through his feathers. The first Mahiri would hear of him would be the loud snap of his wings as they flare to catch the wind and slow him to a safe speed followed by the louder thud as gyro collides into him, sending the leopard sprawling to the ground with a bird on top of him.

19:14 Mahiri Morahan was about ready to give up, and so his senses weren't on high alert any longer when that sound came. He was far too late reacting to it. Turning just a bit as you swoop down, he gives a little yelp as he's taken down, tumbling, completely losing track of himself. It felt like that should have hurt, but he's just shaken at worst. Scrambling a bit, for a moment he forgets the plan, just naturally reacting as if under attack, before calming just a little to look up at you as you pin him. From there, he gives a good squirm, testing your grip and strength, seeing if he might slip right out from under you. Just to see.

19:20 Gyro Feather quickly moves to keep his upperclaw, positioning his body and weight such that it comes down on the creature's joints and preventing him from escaping so easily from his grasp. "Oh, I dont think you're going anywhere anytime soon, my little tresspasser~" The gryphon coos, leaning right up to the cat's ear. His tongue then sticks out and runs up gently over the fur, leaving a glistening trail. "You're mine to do whatever it is that I want with, and there is no one out here who can save you. You should know better than to invade the wilderness," the gryphon explains. His pretty feather tail lashes behind him while the claws dig into the flesh, drawing sharp pain but failing to pierce the skin.

19:30 Mahiri Morahan had faded in arousal over time, but just having you pin him like that, so forceful and so dominant over him in mere moments, he's firming right up again. Especially when you tease him in that sultry voice. No small part of him is excited, even making him purr, rumbling beneath you as you hold him down. But he's also a little nervous, made much worse when those claws dig in, bringing a sudden yelp from the cat as he feels just how sharp those are. And here he thought you so pretty as to be harmless! Seems he's going to be learning a long, hard lesson tonight.

19:38 Gyro Feather begins to grind himself against the creature's rump, using his motions to largely keep the tail out of the way as his sheath steadily begins to plump out from the gentle rubbing. "So, my little toy, I hope you're loose enough back here, because I'm going all the way, knot and all~" He purrs, beore then biting down on the ear just hard enough to draw a thin dribble of blood, just to show how wrong his prey was. His tail traces up and down the creature's leg like a little featherduster.

19:41 Mahiri Morahan whimpers some, overwhelmed by how much more intense this is than he thought it would be. Sure, he's flexible under the tail, but he saw how big that sheath of yours is. The safeword creeps back into his mind - but far from needing it yet. Good to know it's there, just in case. Being outright made to bleed has him for a moment pull away sharply, as if to get away, like he's really thinking about running for it, but he calms down to just a huffing, whimpering squirm in time.

19:49 Gyro Feather tightens his grip as he feels the creature begining to fight him before it dies down once more, bringing a grin to the gryphon's beak. "Now you best cooperate, I here accidents with the wildlife can happen here when one isnt paying attention~" The bird responds, a slightly veiled curse. He then releases his the legs and begins to shfift around on the cat's back, steadily working himself to face the creature's rump instead, but more importanly bringing his semi-visible length poking free of his heavy sheath. "Well then, I think you better start getting me prepared,"

19:55 Mahiri Morahan tenses right back up at that little threat. Though he thinks it's probably just you teasing him, with how rough you're being so far, he doesn't want to test it. So he settles, not fighting you off anymore. Besides, he's horny, and he wants to get fucked - he just thought a little struggling might please you! Soon looking right into that sheath as your cock pokes free, he nods and licks over his lips to wetten them up. Then, he kisses your emerging cocktip, not even hesitating, just going right for it as he wraps it up in a warm, deep suckle, inching over it and filling his mouth with your musk.

20:03 Gyro Feather gasps from the sudden, although expected sensation of the cat darting forward with his hot raspy tongue. The slight barbs scrape gently over the surface, only serving to heighten the lovely friction coming from the leopard's mouth. Gyro arches forward, slipping his entire sheath and balls into slippery mouth, feeling them acclimating to the pleasant warmth. Gyro lets out a soft groan and begins to grind against the lovely tongue, causing his shaft to swell out steadily to push up against the back of Mahiri's throat. "Oooh~ That's it, you eager little Tom you~"

20:06 Mahiri Morahan finds himself falling into a rhythm soon enough, sucking hard, licking all around your shaft, and then inching forward a little more to lavish attention over the next little bit. Every detail is worhshipped by his eager tongue and lips, until he starts swallowing your cock easily enough. Not the first time he's done that, for sure. It doesn't even make him hesitate when it starts pushing into his gullet, squeezed by his gulps as he drinks down whatever juices you'll over him, his eyes closed tight as he moans into your crotchfur at how good you taste.

20:15 Gyro Feather shudders, feeling his shaft steadily pressing out until even the thick veiny knot slips free and presses into the creature's mouth. Each swallow brings the lovely peristaltic motion that rolls over the thick flesh, drawing out a steady stream of sweet pre as the gryphon lets himself get all readied up. His eyes close shut and his beak hangs open as he focuses on the growing sensations until he finally reaches his full lenghth, leaving a thick bulge in the cat's throat.

20:20 Mahiri Morahan nearly chokes for a moment as that knot pushes up to his lips, having already swallowed most of your cock. His toes curl and his eyes water a bit, but soon enough he's sucking on that too, as best he can get his lips around it. It doesn't quite slip past his teeth, but it's still getting some good suckles as the cat sucks off the taste it wears from deep in your sheath. Gulping, drinking, swallowing, he sucks your cock and drinks your juices like they sustain him, wanting to be a good kitty, more and more.

20:30 Gyro Feather soon finds himself rather satisfied with the attention and pulls back suddenly. His knot leaves with a pop and the rest of it with a loud squelch as he pulls it from the throat. Gyro takes a second to stand there, panting as a strand of drool drips down to splatter upon the ground. "Such a good little cat~ Though, now I think, is for the main event~" He purrs and then slides back around once more. His claws grasp upon his tail and wrenches it skyward, revealing the pink pucker beyond. "Oooh you look rather tight~" He purrs as one of the sharp appendages drops down to tickle along the tail hole.

20:40 Mahiri Morahan is left gasping, slumped down, catching his breath as your pre drips down his chin, left smeared on his lips, your scent on his face. It leaves him quite vulnerable as you shift around to mount him again, exposing him, making him jolt and mrawl as you toy with his tight rim. Tight, but ever so ready for you. The cat might be a bit squirmy, and still catching his breath, but he doesn't try to lower that tail of his once it's lifted, quite happy to let you have him. "Nnf..." he groans as his breath comes back to him. "Your cock tastes so good..."

20:46 Gyro Feather steadily angles his pointed tip down till the thick shaft is pressing right up against the center of the cat's tail hole, and then with a steadily increasing pressure he slips himself down into the hot fleshy skin inside, feeling it and the tight pucker gripping around the flesh in tur as it spreads the creature ever wider. "Its a shame then, that I've gotta fill you up from this end instead of that one, but its just crying out for me~" The bird teases, pausing for a second to get acclimated before he then presses himself in further, steadily creeping along the tunnel as his knot approaches.

20:49 Mahiri Morahan nods his head, purring and swishing his raised tail, brushing it along your underside as you dig into him. He clenches down on you at first, then relaxes, letting you slide powerfully inside of him to be gripped by the snug embrace of his rump. Grinding on you some, he forgets all about the ambush, and just starts acting the slut he can be as he gets filled up with such a fine, thick gryphcock. "Nnnf, all yours... fuck me all you like, birdy," he teases back, just a little.

20:58 Gyro Feather digs his claws into the Tom's front legs, using them as leverage as the gryphon sinks up to his knot, drawing a steady purr from his beak. THen he pulls out suddenly, feeling the hot friction of the walls running over his shaft. All but the tip leaves Mahiri's rump before the gryphon dives back down much faster than before. "Oh you'll be all fucked by the time I'm done with you~" He teases, giving his beak a subconsious lick. his time the knot presses upon the tail hole, sliding it slightly before gyro pulls back again.

21:02 Mahiri Morahan rubs himself against that knot of yours, letting it test him, stretch him just a little before you pull back out. It's enough to nearly make him cum right there. That kitty's dick is hard. And wet, dripping pre all over as you start taking him. He hardly takes notice of the little threat in your words. Right now, he's your bitch, mewling and moaning for you as you pound him, coming closer to knotting him with each deep thrust, the impact sending the plump curves of his thighs and ass jiggling about.

21:13 Gyro Feather steadily builds his speed and pushes that knot a little further in each time feeling the pressure steadily building inside of him. Finally, there's a lewd almost painful pop as it goes all the way in, sealing the gryphon's knot inside. Gyro pulls back at the clenched muscles, teasing them, but not enough to pull free as he relishes in the sensation of being fully engulfed. Moments later its too much and his knot flares wider still. A hot rush of sticky white cum floods up into the bowels of the cat, drawing from the gryphon simultaneously a loud "PIaow~!" A cute cry that matches the bird in appearance.

21:16 Mahiri Morahan has to whimper a little, gritting his teeth as that knot slams into him, stretching and bulging him with just how thick it is. That sends him rushing towards climax, clenching and twitching on your knot as he purrs and moans cutely, clawing at the ground a bit. When you start shooting your hot seed into him, that sets him off. He squeezes down hard on you, yowls, stretches and arches his back, and then just starts laying hot ropes of kitty seed onto the grass while you fill his belly up with your potent gryph cum.

21:28 Gyro Feather keeps strong even as the pleasure threatens to overwhelm him, causing his legs to quiver. His breathing deepens and becomes more steady as teh gryphon finishes off his orgasm, though the knot still holds tight in the cat's rump. His grip tightens and and draws the claws back against the creature's sides. "Well~ That's one desire satisfied~" the gryphon says with a purr. He then leans down to Mahiri's back and draws his tongue up over the small of the back towards the shoulders, putting a grin at the edge of his beak.

21:32 Mahiri Morahan pants almost dumbly, his tongue hanging out, a silly, pleased look on his face in his orgasm. And every tug of your knot inside him as you shift around has him twitching pleasantly. When you speak, he actually chuckles a little. "Just the one? Phew... what else can I do for you?" His tone is bright and cheery, losing even the illusion of struggling. It felt too good for him to act like you're attacking him, so he's just a purring, swishing little thing beneath you as he squirms on your knot, curious.

21:41 Gyro Feather snorts and then takes one of the ears into his beak to nibble upon it. "Oh, just stay perfectly still for me, and dont struggle~" The gryphon then draws his claws up steadily till it reaches underneath Mahiri's chin. He Gently lifts the head up and backwards, allowing them to see deep into the pink dripping flesh that lined the beak for a moment. Then it darts forward, taking the cat up past the eyes. His tongue licks over the fur, coating it in a hot slippery drool and blasting the cat with his stale breath. Some light leaks in through the edges allowing the leopard to see glimpses of the quivering gullet beyond.

21:46 Mahiri Morahan is purring, innocent, not expecting a thing. He even obeys when you tell him to hold still, slowly looking up at your beak while it looms above him. And then he gives a frightened cry as you lunge for him, leaving him jolting and tugging away, immediately starting to struggle, but then calming down. This is all just play, right? He stays calm for a bit, but as you take him in, giving him a glimpse of your throat, and just how broad it is, how wet and ready for him, he loses his nerve. Shit, what was that word? He murmurs to himself as he tries to remember, closing his eyes, and then exclaims. Muffledly, for the embrace of your wet back. "Um,... p-pumpkin! Sorry, but... I don't think..."

21:57 Gyro Feather cant make out the words of the cat as they press against the back of his throat, and frankly he doesnt care. The only thing this creature would have to say would be something to end his fun. The gryphon gives a mighty gulp, sending the first of the creature down into his greedy throat, The hot walls massage and squeeze over his head, drawing him deeper still while a thick bulge appears on the sides of the gryphon's throat. Gyro shifts a little higher still, allwoing the beak to come down to scrape against the creature's neck.

22:02 Mahiri Morahan has a moment when he realizes you didn't even slow down at his use of the safeword. Maybe you can't hear him clearly? He gives it another shout, louder this time, trying to turn his head so he's not all muffled in your beak. "Pumpkin! I said pumpkin!" It's a silly thing to be yelling, and just ends up smothered in your slimy gullet as it slurps in his face. "Pmmkmmf!" he tries, one more time. And then he shivers, suddenly frightened, pushing at your beak, struggling, trying to dislodge his head from the hot confines of your squeezing throat.

22:12 Gyro Feather 's gullet has a tight grip on the cat's face, preventing anything the cat says from coming out any way coherent. The gryphon lets out a loud purr, and with another gulp, pulls the cat backwards so that h's now laying on his back. Gyro's claws grasp around the pushing paws, digging in hard enough to draw blood as he struggles to force them ot the sides. Another swallow and the shoulders slide back into the hot steamy tube that fits him almost like a glove. Gyro still hadnt heard the safe word clearly enough to give him any pause.

22:16 Mahiri Morahan is in no position to protest now, instead only able to argue by struggling. But you're stronger than him, and with some effort, his arms are down by his sides, leaving him just wriggling as you slowly gobble him down. Your humid insides have him huffing, the slimy feel on his fur and the looming scent as he gets deeper overwhelming him, making his eyes water. It's not going to be pretty if you manage to swallow him whole, that much he knows. Digging his heels into the ground, he tries to slow himself as you devour him, but he's still trapped in your gullet, inching down it gulp by gulp as your drool flows down over his silky fur, matting it down inch by inch.

22:28 Gyro Feather gulps around Mahiri's shoulders, the muscles contracting and tugging deeper still as the bulge steadily travels down his gullet. The beak creeps down over the chest and then pushes against the belly. Inside he could feel Mahiri pressing into his crop, though before the creature gets a chance to call out the safe word in the looser channel, the end opens up and with a quick motion, its sucked into the second tube where the smell of teh gryphon's stomach grows stronger. Gyro merely makes himself slide forward as the heels dig into the ground, preventing his efforts from having any effect at all.

22:33 Mahiri Morahan screams out as he feels himself entering what he thinks is your stomach. It seems to come earlier than he expected, and he's left all disoriented and confused as you push him in deeper. But soon enough, it's obvious where he is, as the scent of stomach acids churning up and ready for him comes to his nose, taking his breath away. By now he's just frantically kicking, his legs going in the air. He's making all the moves of very unwilling prey, but whether you care or not if he's really unwilling, he's not getting away. The effort to cry out the safeword one more time just has him choking on the thick, acidic air that's approaching him.

22:44 Gyro Feather tilts his head up now as the majority of his toy is inside. His tongue searches over the rump, licking up some of the hot sticky cum that drizzles out of the cat's tail hole as well as the bits that pepper mahiri's belly. The bird gulps again, leaving just the hind legs and wiggly tail outside of his beak. Down below his stomach steadily fleshes out with the loose contors of his meal. Already the stomach was working in overtime, creating a thick oily slime that seemed to cling to the cat's coat, causing it to tingle and itch while more of him is forced inside.

22:48 Mahiri Morahan cries out when he feels that slime start oozing over him, knowing what it means. He's already coated - even if he gets out now it'll be pretty nasty. But despite his kicking and wriggling, you're still easily gulping him down, set on finishing him off it seems. His legs really are delightfully flailing as he puts his all into those last kicking struggles, as if it'll help him as his fate looms closer and closer. Another cry out, hoping you'll finally hear him and figure out he doesn't want it, as if it wasn't already obvious enough. He just hopes you actually care.

22:52 Gyro Feather watches with delight as the rest of the legs quickly creep towards his beak until finally he can curl his tongue around the feet pads. The beak clacks shut, sealing him away in humid darkness before the tongue curls back and shoves him down the greedy gullet with a loud gulp which sounds above the noises of his own thumping heart, gurgling stomach, and heavy breathing. "Ahhhh, that was lovely," he says with a sigh, dragging a claw down the sinking bulge in his throat as it disappears down into the hot stomach to stew in the acid with the rest of him.

22:54 Mahiri Morahan goes kicking down your gullet, limited by how tightly you squeeze him on the way in, left whimpering and crying out as you polish him off and seal him away in that hot, smelly chamber. He huffs hot breath on himself, panicking a bit as it closes in and squeezes, realizing just what a bad situation he's in. Though it was already bad, being totally sealed away in there, feet and all, is what really does it for him. He pounds on the walls around him with fists and feet alike, trying to disturb you, trying to make you notice just how much he doesn't want to be in there, raising his voice to try to reason with you. "Let me out, please! I said the safeword, tht's enough!"

23:00 Gyro Feather smirks as he feels him finally settle down into his belly and then settles down on the ground, curling up close enough that he could hear what was going on. "You tasted almost as good as pumpkin pie~" The bird teases, massaging his cloaws down along the squirming bulge and letting out a loud purr. He laughs as he hears the protest and shakes his head. "Well, isnt that funny, I didnt hear you call out the safe word at all. You do realize, at this point its too late. I cant retrieve anything past my crop," the gryphon says, rather matter of factly, though there's a sense of smugness upon his voice. The stomach squeezes and churns the creature aboug, causing the direction of down to ever shift as they're rolled about.

23:06 Mahiri Morahan flinches as he hears you say the word yourself - he can't help but feel he's being mocked. Beating out at the walls in protest at how calmly you tell him he's doomed, he struggles like mad, leaving your gut bouncing and bulging as he pushes out on the walls that squeeze around him. "What do you mean you can't! You're not going to just leave me in here... are you?" His voice trails off in fright, knowing that he can't last in here forever. Not with the air so hot, and those churns ominously threatening him with every moment that goes by. "What's... going to happen?" he adds, softer, fear overtaking outrage, knowing just how little you seem to care about him.

23:14 Gyro Feather lets out another loud purr as he feels the struggling picking up, providing a gentle massage for the ravenous creature. His talons trace over the flailing fighting form as he grins speaking down into his belly. "I cant. You're too far gone into me. But no, I promise not to leave you in there," he says with a smirk. "You'll dissolve and be processed just like all the other food that makes its way to my belly, and then what remians will be shoved out of my tail hole as a large brown pile~" The gyrphon explains with a mirthful laugh. "Its rather a shame you decided your fate by not shouting that word, you were cute, though you wont be for long."

23:21 Mahiri Morahan whimpers as he's mocked, and told of his awful fate. It makes it all the worse to hear not just that you're going to digest him, but, well, that you're going to make such a humiliating mess of him when you're done. He shudders to think that you might even enjoy it. "Please, please no! You have to do something!" he cries out, kicking some more, though he's tiring out, and the compressing churns along with the intense heat make him feel even more helpless. "I did, I did say the word! You... wouldnt' have stopped anyway!" he finally accuses, going from fright and humiliation to anger as well. Just a whole mess of emotions really.

23:27 Gyro Feather let out a loud burp, letting some of the air escape from his stomach and compressing the poor cat down a little tighter still. His claws push at his struggling form while the walls clench and roll, putting enough pressure to be painful upon his body. THe gryphon scoffs at the accusation and tenses her body further. "Me? Not stop when I hear the safe word? I cant believe you would impugn my credibility like that. I, like all gryphons, am a bird of my word." In fact this was likely true, just the gryphon hadn't intended on giving him a chance to make himself heard.

23:30 Mahiri Morahan chokes a little at that belch, making it tighter, even making a few of his joints pop here and there as he's squished into such a tight, hot space. And those squeezes of churns really do a number on him, until he feels something painfully crack, loud enough that even you can hear it. He cries out, struggling, but doesn't flail as much so as not to make it worse. "Agh... you're... crushing me!" he cries, though his voice is weak, the air thin, his head spinning. The soft little fleshy cat is getting mashed up and bent all out of shape though, softened up considerably for the impending digestion.

23:38 Gyro Feather even winces as he feels the loud crack sound out from his belly and then clenches his beak. "Well, I can give you more air if you want," he says with a shrug, knowing that it would only ultimately prolong the cat's torture. Already certainly the acids in his stomach would have thoroughly coated the leopard and the longer he sate the more apparent they would become as they tingle and burn upon his flesh. Fortunately, other than him, there was nothing else in the chamber to squish upon the poor cat, only the slippery walls wich roll and contract in waves sending shockwaves through the poor cat.

23:41 Mahiri Morahan feels the tingle all over too, turning to an uncomfortable itch as it starts to work out his fur, make his crimson locks fall out. Slowly stripped of anything to protect himself, he feels it getting right into his skin. He doesn't have much more to say, but it's really starting to hurt. Whimpers, yelps, even a little scream here and there use up a lot of the cat's air supply, and as he really begins to digest his struggles get weaker and weaker. "Please..." he says again, not able to form much more of a coherent thought than that.

23:45 Gyro Feather laughs as he hears the devolving noises of a creature who was finding little comfort in the actions of his stomach. He then even helps it along, providing a gentle rubbing massage, working the acids deeper into the flesh of teh cat. The gryphon smirks at the request and shrugs, gulping down a couple more much needed breaths of air to Mahiri. Meanwhile, Gyro closes his own eyes and settles back, letting himself slowly drift towards sleep. His heartbeat slows, as does his breathing, though his stomach gurgles even more forcefully, brought into overtime by the gryphon drifing towards unconsciousness.

23:48 Mahiri Morahan gets some more time in the form of fresh air, ensuring he doesn't suffocate before his painful digestion is over. But as it gets messier, nastier, he can only whimper and twitch. No longer able to struggle as muscles start breaking down, he starts to lose his shape little by little, collapsing in on himself here and there. His pretty face gets melted away, eyes going dark as acids get into them to eat away. Little by little, churn by churn, he falls away to add to the rising sludge that sloshes around inside of your gut, made out of himself, overwhelming him. Soon he's struggling to keep his head above it, having no strength anymore, digesting, dying, gasping, struggling. Not much longer now.

23:51 Gyro Feather passes out, oblivious to the horrors going on within his belly as it slowly dissolves the poor cat, creeping up and over her, exposing muscles which ten give way to leaving only bone in the extremities. It takes several hours for the stomach contents to reach this point, but it seems the fight has gone out of his meal. The bird finally ends up rolling over in his sleep, putting further pressure on Mahiri and pushing him down beneath the surface of the burning fluids.

23:53 Mahiri Morahan is barely there any more, so much meat melted from his bones, but he's still gasping and alive in a horrible, pained state for a good while. It's not until you roll over, crunching him up in the increased pressure, and submerging him under the surface of his own digesting body, that it's truly over for him. Crushed, melted, and drowned, pretty much all at once, he's soon enough just a twitching lump of meat and bone sloshing inside of you, melting down pound by pound to add to your form. What remains of his silky fur and hair goes down towards your intestines, ensuring that as the rest of him moves through your system, it does so smoothly and pleasantly, maybe even stimulating you on the way through. Digested and gone, one foolish cat, to add to your bulk.

00:04 Gyro Feather sleeps on soundly through the rest of the day and the night too, spurred on by the active stomach stealing his energy. The mass slowly rounds out as everything save for the bones dissovle away into a soup that slowches and squelches in his stomach. That too slowly drains away into his intestines, absorbing and leaving a little layer of new pudge upon his belly and hips.
By the time the gryphon finally wakes the next day he feels a pair of urgent needs. The first one, at the base of his neck in his crop is a large bulge. He begins to hack and cough, drawing up a football sized lump that peeks out of his beak before splattering down upon the ground. THe mass is a mixture of fur and bone, including a relatively intact skull that smiles back up at the the gryphon. His clothes and even his cell phone add to the foul roughage that sat before him. Hot slime oozes off of it and puddles around the bottom
The gryphon then smiles and turns his hips away from teh pellet. Lifting his tail and relaxing the rump, a series of hot brown logs begin to fall like hail upon the furry remains of the cat, obscuring them in a growing foul smelly pile. Finally he finishes and looks at the shapeless brown lumps, without even any fur to identify who he'd eaten. The gryphon lets loose a long yellow stream which flows down over the pile, cleaning off enough to reveal part of the skull beneath. With that, Gyro then scurries off, heading back to the city to take care of some errands, soon to forget about his little treat.