Some Assistance From a Nurse

13 November 2016

13:22 GyroFeather nibbles on shaddie's ears as he cuddles his bat snack.

13:23 Shaddie quivers at the nibbles, blushing a bit

13:26 GyroFeather giggles and licks upon those ears and whispers into them, "Nurse, nurse, my throat hurts, I think you need to inspect it."

13:27 Shaddie shifts at the whisper and blushes a little more, patting his beak. "Than open up and say 'Ah'."

13:34 GyroFeather opens his beak wide, letting the bright light of the sun illuminate pink flesh at the back of his throat. His breath is of a beak recnetly brushed with a heavy mint covering up most of the stale fishy scent.

13:35 Shaddie smiled and nodded a bit, sticking her head in just a little to look around, looking for any signs of a sore throat, or strep throat. She didn't lean too far in, a little wary of him after all.

13:39 GyroFeather 's throat looks fine from this vantage point, all the right colors and without any streaking. The gryphon keeps his beak open wide, letting it dry out in the air as he says "Ahhhhh" Little bits of drool drip down from the ceiling though, landing right on the mare's snout.

13:41 Shaddie blinks a little at the drool that lands on her before she glances him over one last time. She frowns a little, looking just a little deeper. "Honestly I'm not sure what is the issue, I don't see any signs of either a sore throat or strep throat. You look perfectly fine." She comments before she starts to pull away.

13:47 GyroFeather frowns as the nurse begins to pull out and then once she's clear of his beak says, "It feels al the way down here." The gryphon indicates to just above his crop, well beyond where she'd be able to see by just glancing into his beak. "Aren't you going to help me nurse?"

13:49 Shaddie looks at him with a bit of wariness, blinking a little before giving a soft sigh as she nods a little. "Yes, yes. I'll help you. Just... control yourself." She remarks as she leans back in, leaning in further than before so that she can try and look further down his throat, a little tense as she does.

13:56 GyroFeather opens his beak a little wider still as her head begins to press into his throat. The slick with flesh smears her with sticky goop and beyond a certain point the fishy scent returns in full force. He gives a little half swallow, which grips upon her snout and releases it, though it was clear she'd have to go deeper still to be able to see anything, though she'd also need a light.

14:06 Shaddie felt the grip of his throat around her muzzle, tensing a little before she calmed herself a bit. Thankfully, being a bat means she could see in dark places, if with sound alone, though that only helped so much. She pulled back a bit, putting a small light in her mouth before pushing in again, this time slowly pushing her head in as she looked aro und for any signs of infection.

14:17 GyroFeather watches her pull back with some interest before returning with a bright light. He relaxes his throat once more as she begins to press into his gullet. He feels her snout make that first bend, bulging out the inside of his throat. He gives another involuntary gulp, this time drawing her head down his throat till she sat just above his crop. She could see a bit of red in the walls and some inflamation, though it seems to lead further down into the gryphon.

14:23 Shaddie grunts a little as she's dragged a bit further by his gulp, tensing up a little as she braces her hooves a bit before spotting the inflammation. she blinks a little before wondering how severe it actually was. She braced herself, ready to attempt to pull out if she gets dragged too far. She pushes a little deeper, trying to ignore the smell as s he follows the red walls further down. she'd have said something to him about it, but was having to hold the light at the moment

14:30 GyroFeather loosens his beak a little wider as her shoulder begin to press into his crop, putting the mare in the precarious position of causing her forlegs to begin to fold upon her sides and leaving her wight angled down towards the gryphon's belly. Gyro feels her moving deeper and gives another swallow to help the nruse along, pushign her head completly down into his crop so that she could exmaine the extent of his illness.

14:44 Shaddie was rather uncomfortable at this moment as she was pulled even further down into the gryphon, able to see just how bad it was now, but also in a bad position herself as she couldn't get as good a grip to pull herself out. She grunted a little, squirming as she tried to be quick with her examination, not wanting to get pulled in any further, especi ally since it was hard enough to shift herself to be able to pull out as it way

14:47 GyroFeather feels the nurse squirming and pressing a little deeper within him still, so he sends another gulping contraction down his throat. It grips upon her form, dragging her deeper still until her face presses against the bottom of the crop, giving her a face full of slime. THe mare's forehooves and bat wings finde themselves in the creature's hot breath as the walls of the throat keep them pressed firmly agaisnt their sides.

14:52 Shaddie grunts again as she's pulled further in, starting to panic a little as she squirms in his throat, dropping the flashlight and trying to get her face out of the slime so that she can yell for him to pull her out, her heart racing as she tries to place her forelegs in a way that could help her, but his throat held them against her sides, her hind leg s kicking uselessly, also unable to really get any hold thanks to her position

15:00 GyroFeather closes his eyes and leans his head back, tilting his beak skyward. While it was evident that the gryphon wasnt deliberatbly swallowing her any more, the new angle of her lined directly down his throat allowed gravity to steadily let her slip deeper into him, though it was certainly a more comfortable position for the bird as he waits for the update from his nurse. His muscles clench and roll over the mare, bouncing the flashlight all around the chamber.

15:03 Shaddie squirms and struggles, only making herself slide in further until she has to curl up slowly, her head above any slime that was there as she grunted a little. She had to close her eyes, the light blinding her for a moment. "G-get me out of here! I-I can't push myself out, y-you need to pull me out!" She yells out, trembling a little as she hopes that he'll listen.

15:07 GyroFeather hears the mare's calls, even as muffled as they were though the walls of his crop and then mumbles something around her steadily slipping rump in return, though its indiscipherable with such an amount of horse flesh int he way. Still what he meant to say that he wasnt goign to bring her back up until she was sure she knew what was wrong with him.

15:20 Shaddie grunts a bit more, feeling more of herself slide into him as she's forced to curl up more. She struggles a little more, not understanding what he's saying as her heart beats harder, fear taking over as she struggles and pushes in any direction she can to get his attention. "G-get me out!" She yells out again, her ears falling flat in fear.

15:30 GyroFeather 's heart beats around her with a heavy rythmic thud and the sound of his belly isnt too far ahead either. The gryphon begins to slatther his tongue upon her hind hooves, focusing now on gulping her all the way down so that he can finally speak. As his tongue presses the last of her out of his beak and down his long slippery gullet, the gryphon grunts, feeling an increasing painful pressure in is crop as her form is pushed against his hot flesh. Finally he speaks with a pained whine to his voice, "Did you findout what was wrong?"

15:34 Shaddie groans a little inside of his crop as she's forced to curl up in the tight space as his walls work around her. She finally hears his voice and squirms a little, trying to get comfortable or at least find a way out. "Y-yes, you've got some inflammation d-down here. P-probably need to take some simple medication and a lozenge or two and y-you shou ld be fine. C-can you get me out now?" She replies, trying to calm herself despite her current situation.

15:36 < -> Seaward_Skies is now known as EveningBreeze

15:39 GyroFeather grunts as he feels shaddin find a hole to push down into, but its definitely the wrong way to be going. He closes his eyes and nods his head, before begining to make his way to the medicine closet. He digs through it, making sure that he has exactly what he needs. "Oh thank you nurse~" He chirps out. "Are you sure that that's everything that is wrong with me?"

15:41 Shaddie finds her body pushing a little more into it since it was the path of least resistance though she tried not to get pushed too far, uncertain of where it might lead. "Y-yes! I'm sure of it. J-just... g-get me out of here!" She calls out again despite herself pushing a little more into the hole she'd found. It was hard to think with all the soun ds and the movement disorientating her.

15:46 GyroFeather nods his head and settles down onto the ground, laying on his side. She can feel a shift in the center of gravit as she's rolled upon her side too by the motion. "RIght, right..." he says with a smile and then begins to relax both ends of the crop, allowing the mare to move on out of the crop with only a little bit of effort. "Just give yourself a push. I dont want to accidentally crush you as I try to cough you back up," he explains happily.

15:49 Shaddie squirms a little as she tries to steady herself as he lays down, now more confused than before as she was shifted around. She listened to him and relaxed a little. "Th-thank you!" She calls out before starting to push, though she wasn't really sure which was was the right way, expecting his crop to only relax in one direction and push her that w ay too as she pushed as well.

16:01 GyroFeather 's sphincter gives way as the mare pushes through the tight confines of the new tunnel. It expands to accept her and begins to steadilly assist in dragging her deeper into him. Only a short foot away, though long after her forelimbs are trapped by the pulsating walls, it becomes rather clear she picked the wrong direction as the foul scent of half digested fish assaults her nose. It'd probably, however, be rather difficult to be able to pull back now.

16:06 Shaddie pushes further in, not really realizing it until it was a little too lat as his walls pull her in deeper, her ears falling flat as she struggles once more, the scent stronger than she expected. She grunts and squirms, trying to pull herself back, but it was like going down his throat all over again, her forelegs pressed to her sides and her hindle gs unable to push on anything to help. "N-no, stop! I-I went the wrong way, p-pull me back!" She cries out in fear as she struggles more.

16:17 GyroFeather grunts as he begins to notice the mare slipping deeper into him instead of up and out his gullet and then asks, "What's the matter nurse, think you need to make sure everything else is in working order" He hears her cries and gives a shake of his head. "You're going to have to pull yourself out then, I have no control once you get that far in. I'm as liable to push you in deeper than to pull you out," he answers calmly, giving the bulge in his chest a couple reassuring pats, pushing into her rump.

16:25 Shaddie flattens her ears more as she slowly slips into his belly, having to close her eyes as she sinks deeper and grunts a bit, struggling still and trying to keep herself oriented so that when she fully slipped in she could turn around and pulls herself out. The sting of the smell and acid already hitting her more sensitive senses and made her tremble. She couldn't respond to his words at that moment, she only hoped she'd be able to do as he said and pull herself out of this mess.

16:29 GyroFeather rumbles and purrs as he feels more and more of the mare slipping deeper into him, clearly enjoying the sensations, even if it was all to clear that his nurse was not. He gently traces his claws over the bulging forms in his belly as her head pushes down into the stomach lining, geting a healthy smearing of teh acids that lurk within. He frowns as he feels her struggles having mostly faded and then says, "You knwo if you get fully encased...you're probably not going to be able to force your way back out."

16:33 Shaddie barely hears his words over all the noise around her, even more muffled by the acid covering her head as she works to try and get her head above it. She did hear it though and tried hard to keep her forelegs inside that hole, not wanting them to slip out so she could try and push herself up and out, though with the way she was forced to bend it wa s rather difficult, causing her to grunt and trying not to slip despite how slippery everything was inside the gryphon.

16:38 GyroFeather 's gut clenches and pulls on the mare, steadily dragging her deeper despite her protests, even as its clear that the gryphon is not actively trying to force her inside. It seems that the flashlight had worked its way into the tube as well, and soon splashes down into the acidic chamber, illuminating it for the mare to see. Inside where was some fish and fruit in various stages of digesttion, and her mane actually had a gooified salmon squished right into it. He could feel her hips begining to leave his crop now too as she disapears deeper.

16:41 Shaddie trembled as the sight and the smell was enough to make her sick, no longer focusing on keeping her hooves up as she throws up her lunch inside of him, her forelegs slipping out of the hole as the rest of her body follows suit, her own body more focused on heaving up what she had in her as her senses were assaulted by the terrible surroundings. Onl y when she slowly finished and panted did her hearts seem to sink as she tried to push up through the hole that had closed after her.

16:53 GyroFeather gently rubs over the bulge as he feels the mare fully settle into his belly, his crop now entirely empty of the small horse that strugglined instead in his gut. He didnt quite know what was happening inside, but certainly the mare had gone still on him long enough to give him pause. He laughs and pokes at the movements she makes in his stomach, feeling her begining to struggle and squirm around inside of him. Of course the other side of his stomach wasnt going to open even as she pushes and shoves at it, leaving her curled inside with the chyme, stewing in her own vomit. "What's the matter girl, decide that the nurse needs to make sure everything is in working order after all?" He asks with a chuckle.

16:56 Shaddie growled and struggled more, trying hard to push her way out of there as she flattened her ears, unable to believe he was laughing when she was in literal peril. Even though she couldn't feel it give any, she refused to give up, not about to become the gryphon's meal like this. She grunted, putting forth as much effort as she could. "N-no! I-I'm trying to get out of here! S-stop laughing at me!" She yelled out, growling more with a small whimper lacing it.

17:07 GyroFeather runs his hooves down over her body as she calls out and changes his laughter to a soft coo instead. "Oh..I'm sorry then my dear. I dont think at this point you'll have any option but to take the long way through. I will let you out eventually though," he says darkly. The walls of the stomach clench and wiggle her about, squishing the mushed up food into her ondy, further wrecking her coat and introducing more tingling into her flesh. It certainly wouldnt be long before she'd be able to see her own flesh shedding her fur in the illuminationg flashlight.

17:10 Shaddie grunted and struggles as his stomach started to grip and work around her, making her wince a bit as it made her attempts to get out of there even harder. She felt the tingling sensation, which only made her heart race faster as she knew what was happening, now wishing she didn't have the light so she would have to witness what was happening to her . But it was too late for small wishes like that.

17:22 GyroFeather takes a couple more gulps of air, sending them down to his crop and then to his belly, adding just a bit of freshness to the otherwise foul putrid chamber. The entrance to hi sstomach opens up for a moment ot accept the air, long enough perhaps for her to get her hooves in through the sphincter. "There you go then, a little more air to help you manage to get free~" He coos, though his alterior motive was rather to keep her fighting for a slong as he can. Little bits of fur begin to slough off of the mare now, joining the thick soup filled with grass, fruits and fish.

17:24 Shaddie had managed to get one hoof through, though that didn't help her much as she didn't have the strength to force the other one in. she pants, thankful for the fresh air as she takes a moment to recover her strength though she still struggled against the walls working around her, making her grunt from time to time. She almost wished she didn't look down, seeing naked parts of her body as the fur fell off, already turning red as the acids bit at her skin.

17:31 GyroFeather 's short passage from the stomach to the crop certainly did not enjoy having a foriegn object sticking into it from the stomach so it squeezes and pushes, trying to send the horse back down into the slimy sack where it belonged, just a mess of food for the gryphon. Gyro gets to his feet once more and makes his way to the medicine cabinit, taking the mare to be a lost cause now. His motions cause his belly to sway back and forth, sloshing the massive amount of food inside of it which nearly drags upon the floor. Fumbling with the cap, he pops out a lossenge and swallows it down, letting its medicine coat his crop and ever so slightly dribble down into the stomach.

17:34 Shaddie tries to keep her hoof in, but as he stands and moves, the motions slosh her around a little, pulling her hoof out and once again locking her inside of him. She tries to keep herself above the acid, whimpering a bit as she feels it starting to sting at her, trembling and trying to push on the hole once more, though with her new position it was har d than before. "P-please... p-please help me." She whimpers out, the pain starting to bring tears to her eyes as her entire body shakes.

17:44 GyroFeather feels a bit of pressure in his stomach and the lets out a massive burp, purging most of the thin air from the chamber after he hears her cries. Then he reather quickly gups down even more air to his stomach to keep everything nice and fresh for her. "I cant do anything for you now, my dear. As I said, you had to come out my throat, and instead you chose to push yourself beyond my reach," he explains with a shrug. "THank you for helping me with my issue though, and hopefully you find no more issues on the way through." Her thin bat wings certainly would fair the worst in the chamber, as the thin flesh would likely quickly give way to just a set of long thin bones wihtout flesh between them.

17:47 Shaddie struggled more, though slowly getting weaker as pain wracked her body slowly, her whimpers interlaced with small cries of pain. She could feel and, much to her horror and displeasure, see what his stomach was doing to her, her flesh being eaten away by the acids to reveal the fat and muscle beneath the skin. Her wings were indeed the worse off as she could already spot the red/white of bones as they were eaten away, the force of his stomach muscles seeming stronger as time went on, though that was probably just from her own body growing weaker in comparison.

17:56 GyroFeather finally moves his way over to his bed having given up hope on her being able to escape the caustic sack. He lays upon it and gently stroks over her deteriorating form, leaivng an even more deteriorated secions of flesh in his wake. At least the burning would begin to let up as the nerves that made up her skin boiled away into nothingness, leaving her instead with the visible horror of her own organs begin to show through as her belly muscles give way, allowing them to spill out into the chamber in front of him. Her extremities give way to muscles and then bones as they're melted away by his powerful acids.

18:01 Shaddie was thankful as the assault of pain on her mind slowly faded away to numbness as her body grew weaker, the edges of her vision gaining a bit of darkness as she struggled a little weaker. As much as she tried, it was difficult to turn her head in any way that kept her from witnessing her body being digested, a weak shudder of horror running through her as she watches her internal organs slip out into the acid to be eaten away as well. More tears fell down her cheeks as she watched, her vision growing darker as she watched, bones showing and organs dissolving, even hearing the crack of what she guessed was once her wings before she slowly slumps over, her vision fading black before nothingne ss.

18:21 GyroFeather feels the bat finally go still within him as his stomach continues the grisly task of turning her body into fuel for his own. Satisfied, he gives a long yawn and closes his eyes, alloing himself to drift off to sleep. Surely the mare would have her report on his state of digestive health done by the morning, he figures. Over the course of the night, his gut slowly liquifies her, growing rounder and squishier before that too begins to empty into his intestines. A small lump remains behind, and the crunching cracking noises emit from it as his gizzard forms his pellet. Meanwhile the bird finishes processing the rest of her until what made ti though and hadnt been used was pressing at his pucker.

18:21 GyroFeather waks up in the morning with a sigh upon his face as he feels the pressing needs to deal with her remians. Trotting over to his bathroom he takes a seat and flags his tail before relaxing. Thick brown logs steadily begin to stream forth from his plot hole, carrying with them a foul disgusting musty odur. Each breaks and spatters upon the pile, curling up until there's very little room at the top. He then stares down at the thick brown smooth mess, noting as always the lack of any particularates. Moving his shaft to a better position, a thick yellow stream spurts into the pile, leaving a yellow moat around the raised center of the logs.

18:22 GyroFeather finally begins to hack and cough over his trash can. The thick lump that his gizzard had compacted in the middle of the night slowly begins to rise up out of his beak, looking rather football shaped. The dark purple mess begins to peak out of the back of his throat, and then press from his beak until he's over the thickest part, which then falls down into the bin with a loud splat. Down below he examines themixes of toned purple fur and the hair filled eye sockets of a skull staring back kup at him. Bits of shattered bone poked their way through from the edges along with the white garmet the mare wore and in one spot he can see the tarnished metal of a flashlight. THe gryphon then nods at the pellet and the bowl with a grin. "THank you for the report that I'm all in good working order, nurse," he says with a cheery voice. With that he pulls the strand on the toilet, allowing the rushing water to steadily move the remains of the bat down to the sewer where she now belonged.

18:22 < GyroFeather> (How was that shaddie? enjoy yourself?