Hunting the Hunter

10 November 2016

21:57 < Booker Beara> oh are they!

21:57 < Booker Beara> and a struggling animal is too!

21:57 < Booker Beara> i would love to eat you!

21:59 < Gyro Feather> Oh would you now~ I think the bird might object to that, but his player would certianly help it along :P

21:59 < Booker Beara> start us off you in a forest?

22:04 Gyro Feather sits atop his perch in one of the trees in the extensive forest. The gyrphon was, for the moment, roughing it in the outdoors on a bit of a survivalist expedition. His eyes catch sight of a little rabbit darting along the ground and he hops off his branch and dives down, raking it with his sharp talons and securing his prey. The hot scent of blood wells out into the air as the bunny gives its wailing cry. The gyrphon hunches over his kill, shielding it with his wings as he begins to tear into it, leaving himself open to any who might stumble upon him.

22:17 Booker Beara Deep inside the woods was a massive feral bear, she had been hunting for something to eat for a few hours coming up with nothing each corner she looked she couldn't find anything to fill her empty stomach, padding around the massively overgrown forest she hears something. Perking her large, round feral ears she hears the cries from a bunny in pain, sniffing the air she smells the scent of its blood grinning. Quickly padding up behind the male she doesn't think twice about her upcoming actions, launching herself at the gryphon she slams her massive forepaws onto his back pressing him chest first into the ground. Her massive jaw swiftly opens wide around his feet, pushing her head forward his feet slide into her maw and down into her fleshy slimy gullet. Swallowing his legs are sucked into her slimy throat with a powerful contraction, his knees down inside her compressing tugging throat pulling him foot by foot down closer to her rumbling stomach. Her warm humid breath washes over his body as she swallows, her jaw quickly working over his rear while her tongue slathers along his tasty feathery furry body!

22:29 Gyro Feather tears a piece of flesh and gulps it down with a series of wet sounds as he works on his rabbit. He perks slightly as he hears the sound of crunching grass, but as he turns to look a powerful force crashes into him, toppling him to the ground and smearing the blood of the rabbit over the front half of his chest. His head turns back to look and see what had its heavy paws upon him, and, upon seeing the bear reaching out to grab his hind legs, he lets out a loud screech of fear. The grphon kicks out against the tongue, feeling the slick flesh yeilding to the force with a sickening squelch, while the hot sticky saliva mats down his fur. The each rythmic gulp causes brings further terror as the powerful muscles squeeze painfully around his paws and drags him backwards along the ground. Gyro flares his wings and begins to flap, flailing wildly in the air and yet all he seems to do is move back towards the greedy gullet that grabbed upon him. HIs foreclaws rake at the soft earth, leaving the bunny all but forgotten as its fluids smear upon his purple chest in a bright red streak.

22:45 Booker Beara Booker huffs her humid bear breath around his body, her slimy thick tongue slathers along his kicking bucking legs, he splashes saliva all over the lower half of his body from the constant thrashing and struggling. His constant movement did make it a little harder for her to shove the male into her mouth, her massive jaw working along with his lower stomach with powerful swallows pulling him foot by foot deeper. Her massive paws relocate along his wings pressing them to the sides of his body, her jaw stretching out wide along his upper stomach and lower chest, she swiftly begins lifting his half swallowed body off the ground, her slimy esophagus walls powerfully contracting around his body, pushing along his kicking struggling frame in a waving motion tugging him foot by foot. Her slimy tube stretches around his body, her neck fur bulging out wildly to his struggles while his outlines curve along her fur as well. Keeping her massive paws along his wings she sinks them into her mouth, unable to hold onto him she jerks her head back. Lifting her head off the ground and aiming it out to the sky helps her suck the male back as well, his gravity sinking him down the hungry bear throat as his feet come in contact with her cardiac sphincter! It slowly opens around his feet allowing his legs to slide in quickly, his chest and arms sliding past her jaw line while his rear stretching out the firm stomach sphincter. Once it opens wider he begins sliding down with speed, his shoulders and head slapping past her jaw line, the last amount of light vanishing as her jaw closes around his head, her tongue licking his face easily before she gives a one last swallow forcing him fully into her esophagus. He slowly slides down that fleshy tube her heart thumping around his head, his body soon curling up in the fleshy chamber of her hot humid stomach. Dragging her tongue along her muzzle she murrs and rumbles feeling her meal settle slowly inside her massive bear stomach!

22:45 < Booker Beara> (hope my posts are okay)

22:51 < Gyro Feather> (Ye you're posts are fine. A bit longer than what I'm used to replying to, but I can manage ^^)

23:01 Gyro Feather 's tail curls back against his back as he seeps deeper still into the convulsing insides of the mighty bear as she works up along his lightly dirty fur. Gyro gives a loud scream of fear as his struggles pick up even further, even as the paws come down against his wings, clamping them to his sides at odd painful angles before the tips sink into the sides of the Bear's mouth, sealing hi swings to the side. Thick strands of saliva drip down his body as the slick drool soaks his short fur down to the skin and saturates his feathers. Each convulsing swallow threatens to break his legs as they put inense pressure on his lower half, and before long he finds himself raised up towards the air, pulling free of the remians of the rabbit and hanging in a loose arc while the tail beneath him explores now over his pink feathers that dot his chest. The sharp teeth graze over his body, parting his coverings and pulling at his feathers as they're pushed in the wrong direction. He looks down to see the jaws creeping over his chest as his claws fight to keep the rest of him out of her greedy mouth, and yet that fight is a losing battle too. As his feet press into the tight tube, he's now near enough to smell the stale breath that bellowed forth from her stinking mouth, a scent that gets even stronger the deeper he's drawn until as he's looking out past her jaws it has him in near tears. Suddenly darkness as the jaws slam shut, before the final assault of the tongue begins. A few more long moments as the smelly substance coats his form before it pushes him back into the crushing throat, sending the last of hte bulge down for a couple moments before it plunges into the greedy stomach beyond.

23:10 Booker Beara with the male stuck inside her stomach she looks down at the remans of the rabbit he was eating, she scoops that up into her mouth sliding that down her throat not even chewing it she was still that hungry, her stomach walls were loose around his body as the bear gut was massive. It was very dark inside, the gastric walls actually feeling soft and warm to the touch, but they were very slimy and slippery making it easy to slip around and fall if he tried to stand up and get a good footing. Her heart thumps all around him while her massive lungs thunder to her breathing muffed above him. The sounds of her swallowing the rabbit can be heard echoing down into her stomach, seconds later the thick, bleeding body of the rabbit squeezes through her stomach sphincter landing in the pool of weak acids, half digested fish and other rotten smelling substances that filled the stale air around him. Her swallowing the fish whole pushed a large amount of fresh air down to him filling the stomach with more than enough oxygen to last him a few hours, it was still rancid smelling and extremely hot and humid. The smell stinging the insides of his nostrils while the weak acids begin a light tingling along his fur, her stomach having to produce a much stronger acid giving him time to struggle inside the bear. She begins walking forward saying him fro side to side inside her stomach sloshing him around in the thick bloody paste. Her stomach walls begin slowly compressing around his body, lifting and lowering in random spots digestion begins as she starts eating more food! She had found a bag of dog food and chewed sloshy mouth fulls of the rotten substance starts landing on the male covering him in more rotting food the bear could eat.

23:25 Gyro Feather splashes down into the shallow pool at the bottom of the chamber as suddenly as he enters, causing him to squelch against the other half digested food that shared the foul stomach with him. The fish squishes up and gets cot between his toes like a thick jelly almost, adding a burst of foul scents to the air. As he stomach contracts, it forces other nasty lumpy substances up between his slimy feathers and into every nook and cranny. Something slimy and squishy gets wedged between his rump, that adds a bit of sharpness each time he ends up clenching. The bird tries to get to his feet, but the quivering floor gives and moves beneath him, rendering each attempt futile as he splashes back down into the substances. Shortly there after, a thud splashes in with him, adding the metalic scent of blood ot the already oppressive air. Everything is hot, and the humidity is no help as it all works to sap his strength. As she begins to waddle alround, his body sloshes back and forth, upsetting all of his attempts to get to his feet. "LEt me go! I'll get you better food, I'll do anything you want!" he calls out, though it sounds like his voice is no louder than the organic noises that suround him. His wings flare and his claws knead and push at the sides of the walls, scraping them up and leaving vulnerabilities to her own acids. Then even more food comes in to join him, raining down on his form, adding to the mess. Its finally enough and the bird begins to heave, and with a couple burps a mess of half digested rabbit flows from his beak, adding to the rancid slop that was already having the effect of leaving his skin itching and burning beneath his feathers and fur.

23:28 < Booker Beara> (huff its almost 12 i should sleep okay im sorry for can we pause ?)

23:29 < Gyro Feather> (I suppose)

23:29 < Booker Beara> sorry early work days :c