The New Gryphon Rug
One-Shot
10 December 2016
Stats
The RP has a total of 51 lines, 2884 words, and 15533 characters.The average line consists of 56.55 words that themselves average 4.39 characters taking about 4 minutes, 55 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 26 lines, 1521 words, and 8314 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 58.5 words that themselves average 4.47 characters taking about 6 minutes, 27 seconds.
Zuthal said a total of 25 lines, 1363 words, and 7219 characters.
Zuthal's average line consists of 54.52 words that themselves average 4.3 characters taking about 3 minutes, 23 seconds.
10:55 Gyro Feather toys with zuthal's tail fin.
10:56 < Zuthal> also, I have done several things I have not listed on my profile here in private RP, and they will remain unlisted for various reasons
10:56 Zuthal baps Gyro with the tail
11:06 Gyro Feather squakws as he's bapped with the tail. "Wai though!"
11:07 < Zuthal> Because this is my tail, and not for you to toy with!
11:18 Gyro Feather thinks he has the right to toy with the tatzl's tail and then nomphs on a tail feather.
11:19 Zuthal tells the bird he does not have the right, and he should stop right now or things will get very unpleasant for him
11:19 Gyro Feather pulls back and cocks his head at the pony. Unfortunatly he fails to release the feather before he does so, pulling it out and leaving it hanging from his beak.
11:21 Zuthal winces as the feather is pulled from his tail, making him whirl around and slap the griffon across the face with a hoof. "You think that's funny, hm?"
11:22 Gyro Feather sputters out the teal feather, leaving to floating to teh ground as he's hit. His talon runs up to his face rubbing at the sore spot bemeath his feathers. "You're the one who pulled away!" He accuses, wether or not htis was actually true.
11:24 Zuthal growls at the griffon, staring down at him. "Oh no, you were the one who pulled back, and you probably did that on purpose, too!" he says, letting out another deep growl. "And I think you need to be punished."
11:26 Gyro Feather takes a step backwards from the tatzl, looking up ever so slightly at the creature who stood about a head taller than him."It really was an accident. Here, lets not goet too hasty, I'll preen all of you, how about that?"
11:28 Zuthal shakes his head, following the griffon. "No, I think we need a more... classical kind of punishment," he says, before leaning down to bite onto one of the feathers of Gyro's crest, only to roughly pull his head back and yank it out. "Eye for an eye, feather for a feather."
11:32 Gyro Feather squawks loudly in pain, feeling just a bit of blood trickling down the front of his head after his central crest feather is pulled, half removing the fan at the top of his head. "O-ouch! That hurt! And that crest feather was more important than one o fyour tail ones! Its more visible!"
11:33 Zuthal takes the feather in a coil, and sticks it into his mane. "Well, you pulling that feather out of my tail hurt too! And maybe this will teach you not to mess with ponies who are bigger and stronger than you are."
11:35 Gyro Feather lets out a snort as the tatzl puts the feather into his mane and then turns to the side. He uses his wing to send a large gust of air, knocking it out of Zuthal's mane and sending the other teal one on the ground flying away. "I was just playing, and you're the one being mean!"
11:41 Zuthal frowns as the feather is blown away, and shakes his head. "You were the one being mean first, toying with my tail without asking! Now go away, unless you want me to teach you another lesson," he says with a tone that suggests that the next one wouldn't be so nice
11:43 Gyro Feather huffs and turns his back to the tatzl. "Right, so somepony shows you a little affectionate touching and you get all up in arms about it. No wonder you're still single," he says with a snort. He shakes his tail as he takes a couple steps away.
11:45 Zuthal snorts. "Well, at least when someone I didn't like in the first place does it, yes, I do!" he says. As he stares at that shaking tail, though, he gets an idea on how to really deal with this stupid chicken... He jumps forward, pouncing onto Gyro and wrapping his jaws around the birb's rump, pushing his tail aside
11:54 Gyro Feather squawks loudly as he feels himself knocked tot he ground with a oof, his chest sending the wind right out of him from the impact. He feels a sudden warm sensation around his rump as the tail folds forward, providing the tatzl acces to his musky hole. Gyro tries to extend his legs backwards but they're locked to his sides. Instead he turns and narrows his eyes. "Get off of me," he responds breathlessly.
11:54 < Gyro Feather> (A proper chicken needs gravy! Or some other glaze to deal with tatzl spit :P
11:55 < Zuthal> (But he has potions for that :P)
11:55 < Gyro Feather> (Not as fun though D:
11:55 < Zuthal> (but the tatzl just wants to quickly teach him a lesson :P)
11:55 < Gyro Feather> (Image of zuthal only dipping his tail or legs in honey :B)
11:56 < Zuthal> (Just feeling that that'd break the flow :B)
11:57 < Gyro Feather> (Never know what a tatzl has in his bag, but alright :P)
11:59 Zuthal doesn't waste any time teasing the bird, swallowing that rump down and into his rippling throat as his jaws creep up Gyro's belly. He uses his forelegs to hold the bird steady, pinning his wings to his sides as he seems quite determined to do anything but getting off of him
12:03 Gyro Feather feels the warm tunnel steadily creeping up over his form, smearing hot drool into his coat. By the time he's recovered hsi breath, his wings are already clenched to his sides preventing himself from widiening those. He glares at the tatzl. "Let me go! I'm not some little treat for you to gulp down!" He calls out, shuddering as his heavy balls and thick sheath now find themselves resting in the creature's mouth.
12:09 Zuthal makes quick work of the treat, nibbling over his belly and pushed-up hindlegs as he continually gulps him down. The tatzl makes some muffled noises around the bird, moving a hoof away from his wings as soon as they enter his maw, to instead start pushing down on the top of his head
12:12 Gyro Feather shuffles his wings against the maw, feeling the thick drool soon leaving a healthy coating upon his feathers while his spicy flavor runs off his body against the tentacles. The gryphon nips at the hoof as it comes in range of his beak, getting a couple god bites on the thing as he's worked deeper. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the large bulge he made in the creature's throat.
12:14 Zuthal roughly slaps the beak as the griffon nips on his hoof, biting down on him in return as the tatzl lets out a muffled purr as his treat's taste. Soon, Gyro can feel his rump entering the tatzl's stomach as his stretched jaws creep over the bird's feathered chest, quickly taking in his shoulders as well to leave only his head and forelegs outside
12:20 Gyro Feather squeals, feeling a trickle of blood begining to dribble out of his chest to come donw upon the tatzl's tongue from the force of the bite. His claws reach down to push at the pony's face, though the're forced up as his shoulders are consumed. The little bird is almost entirely entombed in the hot squishy flesh of the other, feelign himself pressing into the muscular stomach. "N-no please...dont do this zuthal..."
12:22 Zuthal halts for a moment, savoring the salty, coppery tang of the blood, before he resumes his swallowing, quickly drawing the griffon's head into his hot, wet maw. His last view of the outside is framed by the stallion's jaws and his talons, before one final swallow drags him down into the darkness, followed by a loud belch that makes the stomach contract tightly around him. "Delicious~ And at least you could finally be good for something."
12:33 Gyro Feather screams as he finds himself pulled between the slippery jaws of the tatzl, watching the greenery of the world become framed by the pink flesh and sharp white teeth with blackish coils binding him up. He grunts and kicks with his hind legs as he's forced down. His vision goes dark adn he's forced to endure the powerful stale breath of the predator, leaving him nearly gagging from the smell and the humidity. THen another loud gulp and he's drawn into the throat and rather quickly guided towards the gurgling gut. Settling donw in there he feels the stomach contract and hears the burp followed by words. "S-spit me up! Its foul in here!" He calls out
12:34 < Gyro Feather> (Hmmm maybe zuthal does other stuffs instead of taking a potion, letting time and teasing take its course~
12:36 Zuthal shakes his head as he pats his bulging gut, letting out another, quieter belch. "Now why would I do that? You are just where you belong, inside the stomach of an actual predator. But don't worry, I'll let you out... it will just take a bit, and you might not be in much of a shape to enjoy your freedom by then~" he purrs, before getting up to start walking home. "And don't even think about clawing your way out, this gut has contained much fiercer things~"
12:47 Gyro Feather lets out a squeal as he feels the stomach begining to churn and move around him like he was some piece of food, but at least he was safe...for now. " N-no! I'm not food!" he calls back, trying to sound over the loud gurgling that surounded him, adding to the noises of the throbbing heart tumping and the tatzl's slow steady breaths. "Eating gryphon's isnt right! We're supposed to be equal on the food chain!"
12:50 < Zuthal> (Maybe the bite wounds undermine the effectiveness of the spit a bit)
12:59 Zuthal chuckles a bit, the sound quite loud around Gyro. "Oh really? If we are supposed to be equals, then why did you let yourself be eaten so easily? You're nothing more than a dumb little chicken, and now you are nothing but food for me~" he purrs, his full gut swaying underneath him as he is in no hurry to get home, knowing that his delicious treat will last quite a while~
13:05 Gyro Feather rocks back and forth, sloshing in the juics in the dark, feeling it seeping over every bit of him, though the thick saliva provided a powerful buffer from letting it acutally reach his flesh. "You surprised me! I was even leaving you be like you told me to. I'm a proud predator, not a filthy little chicken! Now spit me up!"
13:10 Zuthal pokes at his belly. "Now why would I do that? I've got you right where I want you, and you aren't going anywhere~ But do feel free to squirm, it always feels delightful~" he says with a chuckle as he reaches his home, flopping down into his bed and squishing the bird underneath him.
13:15 Gyro Feather digs his claws back into the poke, trying to claw at the stomach lining to force his way free. "Because, the you wont have any opportunities to play with me! I'm really good in bed and you'd be missing o-ooooooooof" his words are cut off by the sudden increase in pressure around him, as he's held underneath the tatzl's bulk.
13:18 Zuthal giggles a bit as he feels the claws tickling at his stomach wall. "Oh, I don't need you for that~ Though I can still use you for pleasure like this," he purrs. Gyro can hear a lewd slurping above him, before a soft moan resonates all around him and he can feel the tatzl's thick shaft stiffening against his gut, as he uses a rather large toy on his own rump
13:24 Gyro Feather blinks at the suggestion, half expecting the coils of the tatzl to extend down his throat and push into his tail hole. He then feels himself begining to bob around the stomach as zuthal uses his toy, sending him rocking back and forth. "J'just imagine though, you could have that shaft burried in something!" He responds, kicking against the wall and trying to interupt his fun.
13:31 Zuthal pays no heed to the griffon's pleading as he starts to hump against his gut, moaning happily as he squishes his meal underneath him, while using his tail to thrust the large dildo in and out of his rump. "Ooohhh... you're not getting out, little snack~" he purrs, as Gyro can feel the wounds on his head and his chest start to itch a bit... seems the spit wasn't perfectly effective there~
13:33 Gyro Feather grunts as he begins to notice an irritation in his chest, right around where he'd been bitten and lets out a loud cry of fear. "ITs starting to itch! You cant do this to me!" He shouts, knowing that his time seemed like it was running its course, and it'd only been a couple hours. The gryphon fights for freedim, pushing back against the slick lining even harder, drawing his talons across the slick surface, which just gives to his attempts.
13:37 Zuthal only increases the speed of his humping in response, not caring about the little snack's discomfort as his stomach gets rougher in its churning, squeezing him all over with an almost crushing grip. "But I am, little snack~ You belong to me now, and you are nothing but food~"
13:44 Gyro Feather gasps adn gets a mouthful of the bitter tingling liquid as a well place squeeze sends his beak plunging underneath the steadily deepening pool of acids, though it seemed for the moment it'd reached equilibrium with the outgassing of the tatzl spit. He hardly can fight now as the motion of the stomach now, instead sputtering and unable to complain when he breaks the surface.
13:50 Zuthal is quite enjoying the motions of his meal as it tries not to drown, moaning happily and dribbling sticky pre over his belly as all that movement forces another loud belch up his throat and out his mouth. At the same time, Gyro's wounds start actually burning, the acids slowly eating their way into his flesh as he is mercifully spared the sight of the pool of juices he is in slowly turning red
13:56 Gyro Feather cries out in some pain as he feels the powerful burning of the acids eating away and enlarging the small sores in his chest and Neck. Seems like he was going to have to endure the agony of his body slowly melting away just underneath the skin where the spit no longer protected him. Those bits felt like they were on fire as he kicks and flails, sloshed all around the chamber. He could smell the metalic scent in the air though, and taste it in the liquid. "I-I'm bleeding..you gotta spit me up!"
14:02 Zuthal lets out a roar of pleasure just as Gyro cries out, his rump clenching around the toy as the griffon can feel the thick shaft throbbing against the stomach as the tatzl unloads his seed, coming to rest on top of his gut after a little bit. He takes a few minutes to recover, before patting his gut and chuckling darkly. "Oh really, already? It's going faster than I thought... and no, I'm not going to spit you up. You are right where you're supposed to be, food~"
14:13 Gyro Feather squeals out, steadily feeling the pain growing as he fights against the stoamch. His movements are suddenly stifled as the entire body is clenched tight, frozen in spot with teh tatzl's sudden contractions as his body spurts the seed out. He can feel teh butt of the toy against his body through the walls and pushes out agaisnt it, whimpering loudly. "N-no...but I'm not! You cant do this!"
14:13 < Gyro Feather> (:P ZUthal pulls out an intact skin covered in feathers and fur, ready for tanning afterwards :B)
14:14 < Zuthal> (wow, gross :O)
14:14 < Gyro Feather> (no worse than tanning :B)
14:15 Zuthal massages his big gut as it noisily churns around the bird, dissolving his flesh as the acids eat deeper into him. "Mmm, but if you're not, then why are you stewing and digestion inside my stomach, just like food~?"
14:31 Gyro Feather gives another loud scree and kicks. His talons frind the entrance to the tatzl's belly as he tries to force his way up the hole. "L-let me out! I'll get you ponies, lots of ponies. Then you wont have to be coughing up feathers for days! And they'll feel better, they're bigger than me."
14:33 Zuthal chuckles a bit as he feels Gyro trying to escape. "Oh, but catching them myself is a lot more fun, and I already have you here~ Plus, I think it is already too late for you to get out alive..." he says, pushing a hoof deep into his gut
14:43 Gyro Feather lets out a loud yelp as he feels the hoof pressing down into one of the sore spots where below the skin the acids had begun to seep, dissolving his body from the inside out where the protective spit had no bearing on his safety. His hooves push up, forcing their way into the throat as he fights to survive, panic welling up inside of him. "N-no! I would! I really would!:
14:46 Zuthal swallows hard, forcing the hooves back down into his gut as he pokes into the squishier form of the bird again. "Oh no you don't, and I can feel how soft you've gotten already, there's no way you'd survive getting back out, and I really don't want to deal with that kind of mess."
14:52 Gyro Feather gives a painful gasp as the hooves press down on his body while he's forced into the stomach once more. The gryphon gives a couple pathetic whimpers while he lingers there, filling his body slowly burning away. "Please...he gasps, feeling himself nearing passing out now as the liquid burns against his heart and lungs.
14:54 Zuthal pats his gut a few times, smiling at it. "If it's any consolation to you, you were a good meal for me~" he purrs, before soon drifting off into a nap as his stomach works hard to digest the griffon and turn him into just another layer of rump padding
15:00 Gyro Feather sooon passes out as his body's life gives way, his lungs falling to the powerful forces of the tatzl's stomach. Soon the rest of him boils away too, at least all the meat. The spit keeps the protected outer layer ful of his feathers and fur however, and his bones are kept whole inside that sack.
15:02 Zuthal wakes up a few hours later, to a slightly fattened rump, and an uncomfortable lump still remaining inside his gut. It takes quite a lot of hacking and gagging to bring it up, but finally the tatzl is left with the intact skin filled with clattering bones. "Oh, what a wonderful present~ I am sure you will make a fine rug~"
15:02 < Gyro Feather> ~
15:03 < Zuthal> at least he can be finally good for something
15:03 < Zuthal> also could be fun, art of Gyro turned into a rug :p
15:06 < Gyro Feather> :P perhaps