To Sleep Through the Beautiful Night

9 February 2017

19:41 < Gyro Feather> HIya there oh great and evil horse~!

19:43 < Tyrant of the Night> Hmm, what is this? A griffon has come into my grasp. Interesting. What do you seek with me griffon?

19:44 < Gyro Feather> A scene involving noms and being left as a brown pile might be rather fun! :D

19:44 < Tyrant of the Night> Well that can be arranged~

19:45 < Gyro Feather> excellent, most excellent~

19:47 Tyrant of the Night hovers nearby. "I am quite famished. The sound of poultry is quite appealing." She opens her maw wide revealing her sharp rows of fangs, her breath reeks of the remains of past meals, the stench of rotten meat assault's Gyro's nostrils.

19:53 Gyro Feather was sleeping fairly heavy and had not noticed as the alicorn snuck up onto his bed, but as she opens her mouth and lets loose her voice the gryphon jolts up awake, Causing his head to bump right against her lips. The bird lets out a squawk as he gets his bearings, shuffling back further on the pillow. Deep inside her maw, even in the dim light, he could see the writhing pink flesh beyond, while thick strands of drool drip from the ceiling. The spit comes out during her speach, peppering his snout with the fetid scent of all her meals. THe bird lets out a little whine and brings his claws up to his face defensively. "W-w-what did you say?" he stutters in fear, finding his heart pounding with adreniline.

19:58 Tyrant of the Night Smiles turning and circling him like a cat toying with a caught mouse "Oh I think you heard me quite well little bird. You decided to close your eyes and sleep through the beauty of my glorious realm, and for that I am not pleased. However I have thought of a fitting way for you to absolve your blasphemy." Her eyes narrow down on his and she runs her tongue over his beak leaving a wet trail of dripping saliva. "Your body will serve me, and become a part of me." Her stomach growls rumbling like distant thunder

20:07 Gyro Feather sits up as she begins to circle his bed and then gulps hard, causing a bulge of air to travel down his gullet. He tries to roll up to his feet before she leans in and smears her smelly crool over his beak. The bird shivers in fear and shakes his head. "I-I've stayed up plenty of nights, there's no need to do something so hasty as that," the gryphon argues back. His talons reach up to gently try and push the mare away while her hungry gut echoes quite clearly in his ear holse.

20:12 Tyrant of the Night grins at him. "You seem to have me mistaken, I am no merciful princess who will forgive. Only when you have become nothing more than filth pouring from my ass will I forget either." Her wispy mane curls around his talons as they try to repel her. The smoke turns into steel shackles on his wrists. "You can try to defy me all you like. All you will accomplish is working up my appetite." She pulls away the blankets from his bed and eyes his body, drool drips down over his chest as she licks her lips. "Mmm, you will be quite the meal. Might even sate my hunger if only for a moment.~"

20:15 < Gyro Feather> [sub](By the way, <3 messy stomachs and indigestible items. If you can work those in that'll be <3<3[/sub]

20:16 < Tyrant of the Night> (The shackles are the start of that hun~ i've been wantng to eat someone wrapped in chains <3

20:16 < Gyro Feather> (oh! I figured they were just ephemeral magic. Sounds good~

20:20 Gyro Feather feels the blankets whisked away all the way up to paws, where they get tangled with the claws upon them. The gryphon clenches his beak when the shackles solidify around his claws, chaining them together and feeling heavy to move. "Please, please princess! I'll do whatever you want. Just dont eat me like that! I deserve to live!" The bird begs, trying to scoot away, though his legs are still trapped against the covers. He can feel the warm drool soaking up into his feathers, leaving a glistening sheen where the saliva alighted upon his pretty pink feathers. His haert is pounding in his chest, as the fear continues to spike.

20:26 Tyrant of the Night smiles with a sadistic glee "I thought I already made it clear what my intentions were, and your chances of escaping." Her ethereal mane curls around him as he attempted to scoot away. She grasped onto it and pulled back. In an instant cold heavy chains constricted around his legs as Nightmare pulled him off of his bed onto the floor. The feeling of freezing metal crept up his body as the chains began to move like snakes curling around him and even mimicking a hissing sound as they rattled. "What was that? You DESERVE to live? You deserve nothing, you are but ephemeral mortal refuse. Soon your form will reflect what you truly are. You should be grateful. You will become part of something far greater than you could ever hops to be~"

20:32 Gyro Feather clashes down to the ground with a heavy clatter as the chains appear as he's tumbling to the ground, dragging the blanket with his hind legs.. The gryphon tries to get up to move, but he's far to weighed down by the heavy metal which burns ice cold against his flesh, leaving him shivering as much from the cold as from the fear. And then the chains get longer, wrapping him up and encircling him to the point hwere he can only wiggle against them. The gryphon cringes, but there didnt seem to be any hope for him. "No! No I'm ...I can give you lots of money, anything you want. I'm like three times removed from celestia, I promise. You wouldnt want to anger her."

20:38 Tyrant of the Night dnorts, "Celestia" Her expression turns more sour than her rancid breath. "You dare to speak that name in the hopes to invoke mercy?" The chains tighten around his body crushing his chest and making it difficult to breathe. "I care not for the earthly trinkets you so wish to bribe me with, I care to show my sister exactly what I think of her. After you ae done festering in my gut I will leave your corpse in public display on her throne. That is how much I desire to anger her. Enough of this talk, you are beginning to ruin my meal." The chains pull up causing him to dangle in his cocoon of steel over her open gaping maw

20:46 Gyro Feather coughs as he feels the cold steel tighten around him before he's hefted up in her eerie purple magic and dangled by his hinds up above her mouth. He can see every detail of the pink flesh, including the bumpy tongue that lay out beneath him, bringing a shudder to his body while her foul breath makes him gag. THe pony whimpers passively as the chains curl up around his muzzle too, binding him into silence, and preventing him from speaking. His tail lashes behind him, the only bit free of the bindings, while the entangled blanket continues to hang off his hind paws.

20:50 Tyrant of the Night 's addec chains chains rattle as he is lowered down slowly, his bound beak the first to touch the soft warm wet flesh of her mouth. It was almost inviting in comparison to the cold chains. Her mouth quivers as she lets out a belch, spit from her throat was flung up over his face as a smell that could only be described as what hell's lavatory would stink of. She continued to lower him taking her time to savor it as his entire head rested in her jaws.

20:58 Gyro Feather fights against the heavy chains, causing them to jingle as he's drawn into the mouth. right as beak breaks the entrance, a thrick rumbling burp rings in his ears, while a splattering of saliva...that seemed to have some fur in it splashes against his beak. As his head slides against the tongue, thick drool clings ot his feathers, matting them down and slicking them up for the journey beyond, while the putrid sensation fills his nose. He gets an unfortunate taste of the saliva between his nontight beak, which fouls his mouth with the bitter acrid sensation. His beak soon finds itself surrounded by hot flesh as his head squeezes between her teeth, enshrouding him in darkness.

20:59 Tyrant of the Night

20:59 < Tyrant of the Night> (oops)

20:59 < Gyro Feather> (ill bbiab gotta run to the store real fast)

20:59 < Tyrant of the Night> (ok, I'll write a response and wait

21:09 Tyrant of the Night 's tongue slathers his neck with more saliva digging into his feathers pressing into the flesh underneath. She gulps down pressing his face into the depths of her gullet. He throat was littered with small bundles of fur stuck together with a putrid deep brownish red slime. Her teeth clench around his shoulders angling him better before taking another gulp sending his head fully into her throat. Her strong muscles clenching around him, slapping his face with the filthy sludge of fur and former pony. Nightmare contently rubbed her throat feeling the bulge he was making, tracing his beak as it went lower. With another more abrupt gulp he slid down unto his face slammed against the sphincter of her stomach, his forelegs and wings now in her throat as the ring of flesh expanded to welcome him to her sloshing cauldron of bile, pre-sewage, and harsh acids

21:25 Gyro Feather 's flesh itches as the bits of fur from the other pony get in underneath his feathers while the tongue presses against his suculant flesh. The bird gags and feels queasy from the smell and he hadnt even made it into her gut proper yet. His stomach heaves and he spits up a bit of his own bile into his beak, which slowly dribbles out of the edge. Fortunately for the bird, once me made that first curve into the princess's throat, he was rendered blind in the absolute darkness while his head makes lovely curve in her neck, one which he could feel her rubbing on much to his chagrine. Despite his valient struggles, his chest and wings begin to slide into her greedy maw, sliding over blunt teeth that catch on his feathers and pull some of his pink down out leaving it stuck on her teeth. The deeper he gets the louder the thump thump of the tyrant's heart echoes in his ears, drowning out her gulps, though worse still is the gurgling before him as his beak presses against her sphincter.

21:31 Tyrant of the Night laughs nearly choking on his body as she felt the pressure in her chest. She grabbed onto the chains and pulled them towards her forcing his head into her stomach not with swallows but with the strength of her legs. Her acid splashes up onto his face and her stomach churns awaiting her meal. She couldn't help but twist her tongue over his cock as his thighs entered her mouth. She gargled on his cock sending mixed messages of pleasure to join in the pain he must be feeling deeper within.

21:42 Gyro Feather pushes down a little further still as she swallows and shoves on his hips, finally forcing him to breach the sphincter and fill out into the sack beyond. THe bitter putrid scent of her bile rises up over his face instantly, burning at his lungs and making him cough against the chains that held his beak shut. Another shove, which indents deep into his hinds, leaving an impression, causes the bird to splash down into the foul acids beyond, which feel thick from whatever the princess had eaten before. HE instantly feels the mess rushing up between his feathers to burn and tingle at his flesh, drawing a renewed burst of energy from the gryphon. His shaft responds to the touches, however, steadily fleshing out against her tongue, and drawing a shiver from teh poor creature.

21:47 Tyrant of the Night 's horn lights up allowing Gyro to view his new prison. Her gut is illuminated with blue light and the fist thing his eyes are met with is the half digested remains of a bat pony's head staring at him with eyes that were melted into running red orbs. She continued to stroke his cock ad even massage his balls with the tip of his tongue which would have sent him into waves of pleasure if she hadn't revealed that horrific sight. She bellowed a deep laugh as she enjoyed her meal's physical and emotional torment

21:56 Gyro Feather can see a bright flash of light beyond his eyelids and as he curls up, breaking the surface once more, he cant help but look. His eyes open wide and his pupils grow small at the shocking sight of a half digested mare, with her flesh melting off of her skull. THe liquid around her was cloudy, both with the crimson blood of the bat and the brown fur taht seemed to float around on the inside. He gives a loud muffled scream, feeling a wave of fear and horror even as his shaft twitches for the pleasure. His feathers itched and burned and soon he knew he'd join that bat.

22:01 Tyrant of the Night hearing the screams coming from her belly, knew the time was right. She pulled the chains up lifting him slightly out of her stomach, then in a swift motion plunged his whole body into her throat forcing his head to push into the skull of her former meal. She slurped up the last link of chains like pasta and let out a loud unlady-like burp. "Mmm, I see you have met my former servant. Do keep her company, she lways was afraid of the dark~" She smiled licking her lips and her illuminated gut turned pitch black in an instant. She sat back on Gyro's bed admiring her distended belly wriggling with the griffon inside.

22:09 Gyro Feather feels himself lifted up and feels a hint of hope, before that's then dashed as she forces him down rather hard. His eyes squint shut just a moment before the impact, splashing acids everywhere while his beak cracks down into her head. THe bat pony splits apart, splattering half digested brain matter everywhere, mixing it in with his feathers while the rest of his body slides down rather quickly. Soon enough he's forced to curl up in the foul acids, feeling their biting sting against his coat while the ribs and other bones of the mare before him push into his sides. Hte muscles are far deteriorated, squishing nastily between his fur and feathers. He squirms, causing the belly's contors to move and writeh with force. On the bed besides her is a little plush celstia that the gryphon had been sleeping with.

22:14 Tyrant of the Night frowned seeing the stuffed animal. "I shall grant you a present. An effigy of your dear princess who has forsaken you. You can cling to her in whatever hope you want to imagine, but she will not save you." She patted her belly causing the digested mare to slosh around violently then shoved the stuffed animal down her throat to join Gyro. " I can not wait to see my sister's likeness coated in my waste. You are proving to be a very satisfying meal. Hopefully you will continue to be such as a pleasurable dump~"

22:23 Gyro Feather gasps and lets out a whine as he hears the loud noise of her voice booming around him, echoing in his ears and making him cringe from the force. The bird's feathered crest folds down flat against his head while the stuffed animal makes its wa down. The pristine white cloth is no longer such as it reaches him, coated in red stains of blood from the remains of the former servant. He wished he could speak, could plead for his life, but he didnt even have that mercy as the bindings clung tight to him. A pat splashes acids up into his eyes, adding to the buring sensations, and soon enough his eyes cloud over, leaving the poor bird blind as his feathers begin to fall from his body.

22:29 Tyrant of the Night rubbed her belly massaging the acid and slime deep into his skin. She monitored his form, feeling as her digestive juices softened him. "You are digesting quite nicely my subject. It is a shame, under different circumstances you could have even been one I favored." Her stomach churns in a violent spasm and then emits a loud gurgle. "Well it seems my body favors you. You should make a nice addition to my ass. You will become part of the hole that spews out the remains of my victims. A noble purpose indeed." She presses her hooves down into her belly, around Gyro the sickening crackling of bones could be heard as the ground up her former meal around him

22:36 Gyro Feather pushes out feebly as he feels the mare massaging against his flesh, but its hardlyl any use. He's shedding fur and feathers quickly, and in their wake that's being replaced with raw burning red flesh. A couple of the bones as they snap tear into his flesh, slicing open deep painful wounds in his own body and allowing the acids to come in. His entire body feels like its on fire as he attempts to scream. His extremities are losing their flesh quickly, to the point where his tail itself is just a long spindly bit of bone with nothing else holding it together. He feels a couple of his own bones snap under the powerful contractions leaving his mind swimming in pain.

22:43 Tyrant of the Night rests back on the bed admiring the night sky through the window above it. "Do continue to squirm while you can. It helps with digestion." She spread her legs out relaxing letting her stomach do its work. The large bulge began to shrink as Gyro was broken down inside her, the metal chains cutting through his soft body and the plushie soaking in his juices. He culd smell the metalic sting of fresh blood being spilled as his own body poured into his nostrils. Her stomach squelched and she picked some of his down from her teeth idly enjoying the pressure changes in her stomach

22:51 Gyro Feather fights inside of the stomach as hard as he can, as if he might be able to somehow get free of these chains and then escape from the evil princess, but it seems that the whole exorcise is largely futile. The chains eat into his body, adding new cuts ot the already existing wounds while sores open up all over. His form was quickly deteriorating under the onslaught, mixing with the remains of the pony who had been trapped there in with him. Celestia seemed fine enough save for getting stained as her fabric wasnt terribly digestible. The gryphon's body cavity threatened to split in half now. He certainly didnt have much longer.

22:56 Tyrant of the Night laughed shaking her belly like a bowl of jelly. "It seems you have run out of time." She flexes her abdominal muscles closing her stomach around him like a garbage compactor. "I would hold onto that gift I gave you in your last moments. Beg to it to save you from the nightmares of my bowels." She strokes her mare cock using her magic to see Gyro's body, using the images of his suffering to fuel her sadistic perversions.

23:08 Gyro Feather gives the last of his fight against the mare, but of course it leads to nothing as his body steadily deteriorates. Finally as her stomach contracts hard around him, his body splits in half, spilling his guts and exposing his throbbing heart to her powerful acids. Moments later the bird finally passes away, succumbing to the horrors of her belly just like the mare had before him. While the gryphon was gone, the hunk of meat that remained still had a fair ways to go before it was ready to be used by her body, moving and bubbling in her gut.

23:28 Tyrant of the Night stroked herself cumming into his blanket as he became nothing more than festering mush in her belly. She got up to take a walk as she digested. His body funned down into her intestines where it mixed and became indistinguishable from her other meal as she calmly strolled under the moonlight letting her belly hang under her. Hours passed and his liquid ooze solidified as the liquids of his body were leeched by her colon to fill her bladder. The chains forming a mesh that laced through the brown mass that was once flesh as the plushie followed behind like a large bubble of bad gas. She felt the pressure build up behind her ponut as his body fermented in her rectum, becoming fouler every moment as her ass held him in. She smiled and puckered her puffy anus. "Is that all you have to offer me? I guess one of such impportance doesn't mean anything to my stomach. If only you could see yourself now, nothing more than shit in the ass of your glorious mistress of the night. You did make a nice addition to me, but I no longer can make use of your remains. She returned to his room and pulled his blanked over his bed. She let out a light moan as her ponut tensed up and then relaxed expelling thhe first of him as a lump of shit splatting down on the cum stained fabric. The next horseapple merged but it did not fall, it dangled from her ass connected to the iron chains mixed into him. She bit her lip feeling the metal agaist her anus. She pushed harder, more shit slumping down as the chain slowly left her ass. She reached around grabbing the filthy shit coated links, she gave it a tug like pulling out anal beads pulling more shit with it. "Unf~ I have to admit, you are an exceptional subject in this regard." She continues to pull and shit, her ass ripped a wet fart as her muscles pushed. She relaxed with the chain swaling like a second muddy tail. Her marehood parted as she emptied out his liquid remains on the solids staining his sheets. Her ass began to contract and push once more, her urine sprayed against the chaining cleaning it off as it left her. With one last hard tun she pulled the remaining chain out poppin his skull out of her ass with it. She looked back admiring the pile of feces filled with feathers and mangled with chain links. "Now don't forget your present" She huffed pushing out the soft mass of the plushit much more easily than the heavy chain filled shit. It plopped stiiting down on his corpse. "Now for your last use to me. I do not lie little one" She picked up the blanked wrapping up the shit and carried it with her as she slipped into the royal throne room and left him there on the throne to be found in the morning

23:30 < Gyro Feather> <3

23:30 < Gyro Feather> That was lovely~ THanks for the play :D

23:32 < Tyrant of the Night> Thanks to you as well, that was quite enjoyable. If you ever want to do more feel free to contact me. I am rather picky about who I rp with on this character but you seemed very interesting and I am glad I decided to go forward with you <3

23:32 < Gyro Feather> glad you enjoyed yourself ^^

23:32 < Gyro Feather> apparently ecru had a feeling you'd catch me :P

23:33 < Gyro Feather> (They teased me about being predictable xP

23:33 < Tyrant of the Night> Hehe, Ecru was jealous when I mentioned your name :p

23:34 < Gyro Feather> Seriously? But I alwasy try to play with him and he blows me off! D:

23:34 < Tyrant of the Night> By the way, the bat was meant to be Ecru :p

23:35 < Gyro Feather> Why do you think I described them as having a brown coat :P

23:35 < Tyrant of the Night> heh, I thought you had caught on when you said that

23:47 < Gyro Feather> But ye, I'd be willing to play again sometime too ^^