Returning the Parasite Does Not Go As Planned

4 March 2017

10:12 Gyro Feather yawwwwnnnsss

10:12 Queen Papillon chitters. "Good morning."

10:19 Queen Papillon the female drone looked at him with a strange look. She was oddly much taller than both Speck and the guard, and her body was well built like an athlete. "Uh, what deal? You do know I am here to extract the leech right? Speck should have told you that before you ate him? Did that fucker mess this whole thing up?"

10:20 < Gyro Feather> (You didnt say, am I tied up or no :P)

10:21 < Gyro Feather> (err well resined up

10:23 < Queen Papillon> (hehe, I'm still kind of tired and not fully together, we should do this later or I'm going to keep making mistakes like this

10:24 < Gyro Feather> (:P alright

15:46 < Queen Papillon> (Hey hun

21:54 Queen Papillon Gyro finds himself back in the cave, a familiar predicament as before. The rock seemed almost happy to have its friend back. The changeling having not been there to deposit ore meals the air seemed fresher though still had a bitter aftertaste as the slime coating him was far more pungent this time. "You do your job bird?"Sure enough, Speck's replacement was there for him. She was tall and thickly built, almost the size of Princess Celestia but with only a short green mane of the same color as her digested brother once had. "I asked a question. Yo feed the leech or not birdbrain?"

21:59 Gyro Feather narrows his eyes at her and pulls at the bindings though once again they seem to hold secure to him. "I told you already, bug, yes I did. Now get this thing out of me and let me go as I was promised," he growls back at her. This time, his belly hung alittle further out than it had before, dipping down low enough to obscure his shaft. The bird wiggles on the rock, feeling the tough strands against him. "And is this all really necessary? I mean its not like I'm going to fight you removing your worm from my body. I just want to be free to live my life."

22:02 Queen Papillon chuckled and held her hoof to her lips trying to keep her smile from growing too large. "Tell me, what exactly did Queen Papillon tell you?" She patted the bulge and lowered her hoof down along his belly until it found his hiding shaft. "Speck did not always follow orders, so I wonder exactly what transgressed in here. I was rather surprised to find him in that bush while tracking your scent."

22:09 Gyro Feather blinks at the changeling and tilts his head. "He told me that once I delivered your stupid package and stole magic from Celestia to come back and it would be removed so that it doesnt eat me up...and that then I would be able to leave on my own terms...though surprised you say? But he force fed himself to me because thats what the egg needed...." the gryphon tilts his haed with a bit of confusion that shows on his brow. He's begining to sweat, though not from the heat, but rather from fear.

22:16 Queen Papillon could not help but break out into a loud cackle. "He was indeed supposed to be eaten but he was supposed to be inside of you while in Canterlot. He was to threaten you by aiming his horn at your heart until you fed the egg inside of him and he could digest away. It seems things were done in the wrong order, and now, because he did not follow the plan, you will suffer for it." She presses her nose against Gyro's beak. "The leech can never a host until it reaches the queen. I was supposed to extract it in a not fully digested changeling corpse. Now I have to collect it in a way you might be familiar with~"

22:21 Gyro Feather gulps loudly and pulls back against the rock as he meets the changeling's eyes as she goes on to explain the plan. And yet she kept pressing forward. he coudl smell her hot buggy breath upon his face, leaving him making a face from the scent. Her hard chitin is unyeilding against the pressure of his beak as it pushes forward, forcing him to look deep into her eyes as she finishes up. "But...but...no! You cant do this to me. You've got to...cant you just climb inside of me and get it out? I'm not bug food," he protests frantically, pulling as hard as he can at his gooey tethers, and finding himself still stuck.

22:25 Queen Papillon took a step back and showed off her body. "If you want me to crawl inside of you that could be arranged, but with my size and the way I would have to exit... Well, it woild be a much larger mess afterwards. I'd rather not have to clean griffon chunks from my holes. A bug eating a bird does seem ironic, but such is life. I hope you can turn into a piile bigger than Speck. I will admit, I have some resentment towards you. I wanted to be the one to snuff out that miserable little insect"

22:33 Gyro Feather frowns as he takes in the size of the much larger bug and then bites his tongue. "Well...cant you get a smaller drone...like Queen Papillon's size or smaller? Surely there's another bug you want to be extinguished," he reasons, folding his crest back against his head as he meets the changeling's eyes. He shuders from the teasing, and lets out a couple whimpers, letting her know that she was indeed getting to the bird, while his fear flows off of him like a nourishing fountain.

22:39 Queen Papillon licks the cheek of Gyro tasting his cold sweat. "That leech needs to feed on flesh or strong magics to survive. An alicorn can sate it for a few days but to keep it from tearing you open and becoming a viscious flesh eating parasite you would have to sacrifice many unicorns. A dies of around three a day while it would take nearly a week for a replacement for me to arrive. Not to mention, Speck was chosen for this task because he was a runt. I am the average size of a drone from my hive. Unless you want us to send a newly born grub which I can't deny would be rather interesting." Chuckles as her eyes glow bright green. "I know what you did in Canterlot. How many are you willing to sacrifice for your own life?"

22:42 < Gyro Feather> (A dies?

22:43 < Queen Papillon> (Hmm?

22:43 < Gyro Feather> ("A dies of around three a day "

22:44 < Gyro Feather> (I dun know what you meant there)

22:45 < Queen Papillon> (A diet, sorry typo

22:46 < Queen Papillon> (She is saying that to keep him alive they would have to kill three unicorns every day

22:46 < Gyro Feather> (Your fine! I just couldnt parse that one :P

22:50 Gyro Feather shivers as she runs her slippery tongue along the outside of his cheek, coating it in a thick layer of drool. The gryphon hadnt had time to groom in a while now, and so he was dirty and salty and derived of his usual preening oils that left him smelling and consequently tasting nice. He frowns at the suggestion of three unicorns a day. "And how many changelings will it take? WE can start with you jumping down my gullet to feed it," he says with a growl, narrowing his eyes. "I think my life is worth as many unicorns and bugs as it takes." He casts a glance down towards his belly though and shudders, imagining the effects of consuming so many for the little parasite. "And if you think a grub can get it, works for me."

22:56 Queen Papillon widened her eyes in amazement. "You... you are cruel and savage... mmmph..." She stepped away. Her teeth twisted into a sickening smile that seemed to tear her cheeks wide open. "I could feed you for a day, but i have no intention of meeting such a fate. You however... you are something else. Our culture prides ourselves on our dedication, ambition, and desires. Your desires to live at the cost of so many others." She placed her quivering tongue along his belly lapping it up like a child begging for a mother's milk. "That desire is so tantalizing and delicious... I want to savor you. You will scarf down the prey I bring you, and further more." She looms over him drooling on his beak "you will help me to produce the grub that will extract it from you"

23:00 < Gyro Feather> (Aww did I break her? xP

23:01 < Queen Papillon> (hehe, you really shouldn't trust changelings

23:01 < Gyro Feather> (Goood~ She just wants a double stuffed bird I presume :P

23:04 Gyro Feather blinks at the sudden change in demeanor as the changeling steps away, though the grin she brings to her face is ominous to say the least. He feels his blood run cold as she meets his eyes and goes on, clenching his beak as she returns to his belly to lick upon his fur. He snorts down at her, urging her to go on, when she offers him a proposition. The bird doesnt even hesitate. "Yes then...lets do that. Anything to escape such a fate," he says, narrowing his eyes at her. His face twists though, at the thought of mating with the bug to produce the grub. He somehow figured that that migh tno actually work.

23:09 Queen Papillon chuckled and raised her tail revealing a black pussy that winked with a green clitorus. "Luckily for you bugs spawn quickly. I must know though, how will it feel? What will it be like to devour your own son or doughter in order to sae your own life? Not to mention those others that will meet the same fate~" She cackled like a hyena devouring a carcas with joy and blood leaked from the side of her mouth as her grin became so wide that her cheeks tore open. "I hope you aren't a virgin. I have high standards for this next part~"

23:20 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders noncomittally at the mention of it being his spawn. "Its just a bug. I dont think I could care less about its fate, or worse still it turns out to be a hybrid. Better for it to feed me." He had to admit, the idea of others dying to save his life did make him a little uneasy, but he pushes that thought out of his mind though she'd easily see the emotion flash over his face, being the skilled bug she was. He then snorts at that question and says, "I've been with more mare and stallions than you have transformed your hard stoney carapace into.

23:25 Queen Papillon chuckles and lifts his sagging belly with her rump to poise her pussy at his length. "I am a broodmare, I fuck to live. Lets see exactly what a little bird can do with what he has between his legs." Her anus opens up releasing a wave of gas. When it wafted up to meet Gyro's nose it was not the stench of bowels that met him, but a strange fruity perfumed scent. Immediately his heart started racing and his pupils dilated. "I shouldn't have to tell you thins now that the aphrodesiacs should be circulating through your bloodstream, but make sure you cum inside. Unless of course you want to go for another round~"

23:30 Gyro Feather feels her hard body wedging down beneath his belly now and then shivers as her rump rubs against his fuzzy sheath. The bird still needed to be worked up, though it seemed like the changeling had this well covered. He hears the loud fart, and makes a face, though soon enough the pleasant smelling musk fills his nostrils instead. Instantly he finds himself turned on and deeply in need as the pheremones race through his body. His shaft reacts quicky, begining to fill out beneath his belly and spill out against her rump. "I dont think that will be an issue, and my knot will make sure you stay nice and still to let it seep in," he says with a grin.

23:35 Queen Papillon chuckles "Mmm, you are so eager. I will have to have you better than this." She pulls herself away and stares into his eyes while they glow green before licking at the bidings over his body. The saliva of the changeling melted the goo and he fell onto the floor. "Mount me not." His body reacted to her words and his talons rested on the back of her ass as he primed his knotted cock towards her. "Should you run you will be massacred by the leech, should you try to harm me I will turn and tear your soft flesh apart and devour you here and now. I can influence your mind with simple commands as well, do not make me do things that you will reget. Now then, I have an egg that is in need of your seed."

23:40 Gyro Feather watches as she licks over his bindings and in a moment the goop falls away, and with it the gryphon collapses to the ground rather embarassingly before he manages to get back to his feet. As she commands him, he complies, taking her into his talons and pressing his throbbing shaft right up against her marehood. "I would never dream of running from you right now. NOt without some other way to get rid of this...thing,' he growls, and then begins to push his pointed tip forward, through into her warm sensitive tunnel without a moment's hesititation. The texture inside felt weird and alien, unlike anything he'd stuck himself into before.

23:46 Queen Papillon let out a soft moan as her needy broodmare cunt felt his length against it. The unsettling slimy walls of the tunnel was one large sphincter that could expand and contract, and as his cock made its way it she clenched around him making herself into the tightest hole he had ever felt while the strangely smooth and slippery surfaces allowed him to plow in without much resistance. "Mmm, I am sure you have some frustrations at this whole predicament. Why don't you release those tensions by treating my marehood like my throat you seem to wish to strangle if you could." She presses her hips back nearly knocking over Gyro as she demonstrates the strength of her body. "Fuck me to kill. Or I might let you learn what it is like to have your pelvis ground into dust underneath the hips of a matured broodmare."

23:53 Gyro Feather gasps as he feels the tight walls of the tunnel clenching over his shaft in unbelievable pleasure already and he had yet to begin thrusting beyond the first push inward. Smirking at her request though, he pushes forward harder against her body, forcing his thick not all the way between her lips without any time to adjust. There he lets himself sit for a moment, getting used to the pulsating tunnel that rubs over his sensitive flesh, before he pulls out. THe gryphon's first real thrust comes on hard and fast, grabbing down against her chest and retreating to the tip, before pushing all the way into the knot once more. The bird was taking her words to heart, though her unique anatomy might make it difficult for him to last as long as she might like.

00:00 Queen Papillon rocks her thighs back and forth meeting his thrusts. Despite the force he was exerting she stood steadfast almost as if he was making love to a boulder as his hips collide with her carapace. She licks the blood from her bleeding cheek and continued to gyrate her hips back onto him. It seemed almost as if she was treating the sex as a battle, fucking him back like swords meeting in swings. Despite her colder more agressive motions her cunt was anything but hostile. It squeezed and leaked juices that dribbled down her leg pooling on the ground with a strange oily iridescent shimmer. Her puckering asshole opened up again in another fragrant breeze. "Harder bird, unless you are able to crack my shell then you are not fucking me with the same savagery as you demonstrated with your will to llive!"

00:05 Gyro Feather lets out a low moan as the next puff of aphrodisiac reached his nares, and combined with the tender tight embrace of her tunnel on his shaft, the gryphon finds himself quickly reaching his peak. The gryphon begins to take breaks in between each thrust now as he pants heavily doing his best to sustain himself without cresting over. Pre pains the inside of her tunnel as it clenches against him while he lets out a loud feral cry of pleasure. HIs knot slides in and out with a lewd pop, on each motion. He can feel himself right on the tip now as even his slowing down isnt enough to stave off the final moment.

00:13 Queen Papillon feels Gyro's state as she laps up the energy he emits through her horn and listens to his cries of carnal pleasure. She throws herself back taking Gyro with her locking his cock inside for her with the knot as his back hits the rock he had become all too familiar with recently. "You dare even think of cumming before I do?" She pounds his hips back into the cold stone. Her entire body putting its wight into each thrust as his cock was forced in and out of her while the breath was shooken from his lungs. It was her turn to pant and let out primal guttural cries. She chittered like a cicada but much deeper and her wings flittered above her back. She arched her hips downwarnds so as she took him in his balls would slap her belly until finally a strange greenish yellow sticky fuil erupted from her cunt and squited upwards onto Gyro's face. It tasted like honey but had the pungent stench of marehood

00:19 Gyro Feather doesnt last more than a couple of seconds as she suddenly begins to pound against him more aggressively, though his gryphon anatomy makes ure that he wouldnt lose it after he'd finsihed. Thick white ropey seed spurts up into her while her motions work to milk his shaft out of every morsel of cum it could produce. THe bird lets out a loud cry of pleasure, his beak opening wide and his tongue lolling out of the side in a dumb look. He was awash with the sensations as she pushes him back against the rock, not caring as his rump gets battered and bruised as she uses his shaft as a fuck toy. His orgasm is long over and he's lost in an afterglow by the time the changeling finally reaches hers, leaving him only partially aare of the sweet pungent liquid that coated his face.

00:25 Queen Papillon pulls herself off of him letting him crumple onto the floor as her pussy seals itself shut making sure that none of the cum leaks out. "Hmm, not the best i have had but you will do." She sits down onto his face that had falen to the floor and wiggles the soft underbelly where her cunt was still twitching in on his beak. "I haven't mated with a griffon before. I wonder how your offspring will be shaped? You bird, service my ass or become a pert of it. I don't have to keep you alive I am just intrigued by you." She lowers her hips so her large round meaty asshole pressed around the tip of his beak"

00:26 < Gyro Feather> (Not really a fan of AV I'm afraid >.>

00:27 < Gyro Feather> (Oh nvm xP I saw the last line before I read the last of it :P)

00:27 < Queen Papillon> (its not AV,

00:27 < Queen Papillon> (oh yeah, she just wants a rimjob

00:28 < Gyro Feather> (Ye I get that /now/ :P I should have read it all initially)

00:32 Gyro Feather collapses down onto the ground as she manages to pull herself free from his larger engorged knot and looks up at her, still panting from the exertion. The bird grunts as her rump comes down against his head now, pushing his beak right up against her tail hole. His heart sinks as he hears the rest of her words and says muffledly, "I thought you were going to get me some unicorns to stave off the parasite." Still soon enough he hears her demands and sticks his tongue out, pushing it against hte pucker and thrusting it inside the musky hole. The bitter mess pushes against his tongue while he licks, bringing a groan from the bird.

00:36 Queen Papillon says, "You just impregnated me and now you want me to fetch you dinner? Mmm, keep that up and I will have to keep you in this cave as my personal fuck toy forever. I need to prepare your offspring before I can capture some prey to feed you." she presses her hips back rolling her ass higher on his beak. "During that time you will give the mother of your child affection so that i may feed and nurture the eggs before laying it."

00:41 Gyro Feather gags as he feels his beak pushing in past the tight ring of muscles that lined her sphincter, in turn making him unable to speak anymore. The gryphon merely extends his tongue further, curling it against the soft walls, running on the inside of the sphincter and pushing against her Gspot with his soft tongue. The bird moves back and forth beneath her, trying to prey his beak from her tail hole while he's held there, forced to breath in the fragrant musk.

00:45 Queen Papillon reached her hoof down to stroke her clit as her ass was serviced. "That's a good little bird. Go deep into my ass, feel how your prey must have felt in their last moments inside your body and treat my asshole as it is to be your tomb if you do not get me to cum again." She rubbed harder and gyrated her hips against Gyro's face. She seemed to be getting off more to his humiliation than the feelings, though, she did have to admit. His tongue was more skilled than she would have thought.

00:50 Gyro Feather grunts as he feels the strain of her body pushing and clenching upon his beak in a manner that had to be painful for most. His feathers push up against her sphincter now as his beak is taken all the way inside of her eager tunnel. Her tauntings makes his heart sink and a new worry runs through him. What if she was meaning just to keep him around as a play thing afterall? Still, he pushes the thought away and decides to focus his tongue on running against all htebest spots, hoping to bring the mare around soon.

00:56 Queen Papillon stroked faster and faster until finally she collapsed back laying on top of Gyro leaking more of the changeling "honey" from her cunt. "That should be enough to let the egg hatch. I will just need to incibate it for a while longer before laying it." she stood up paying no mind as she stepped on Gyro's back. "You will behave when I am gone. I know your scent well, I will track you down like a blood hound if you try to leave, and like a hound, I will make sure that you are never able to disobey me again. I will be back with three unicorn mares. Mares taste better." Her body lit up in green flames as a handsome white pegasus stalion took her place and flew up away from the cave."

01:00 Gyro Feather gasps for clean air as her rump pulls away from his beak, leaving him panting while he lays there in the mess of changeling femcum. As she runs away he wonders if he'll actually have to eat three mares...that seemed like a lot. Perhaps it just needed to drain their energy like it had done with celestia. Even as much as the gryphon wanted to head to the stream about a quarter of a mile outside of the cave, he dare not, instead letting the sticky bits slowly congeal and harden upon his form, leaving his feathers and fur quite a wreck.

01:04 Queen Papillon was gone for quite a while. Over an hour passed and the large changeling returned with a lavender unicorn with bright blue mane, a golden unicorn with a rusty red mane, and a pale green unicorn with w two toned sky blue and navy blue mane. They were passed out over her back as she dropped them onto the floor. "Before I feed you I must lay the egg. These mare are of no use alseep anyway. Only a conscious pony emits magic. Now turn around and present your rump."

01:05 < Gyro Feather> (I...really need to get to sleep)

01:06 < Queen Papillon> (Thats ok, we can continue later. Goodnight

08:18 < Queen Papillon> (Its your turn, I'll wait for you

08:21 Gyro Feather mopes about in the cave, flinging a skull against the wall only to have it bounce back to him. There were sooo many pony skulls here, and yet no gryphons. He rather hoped he wasnt to be the first. Suddenly he hears a new noise and turns to see the changeling entering into the cave. Nodding his head with a smile. "Oh good, you found us some things~" His expression then turns to one of confusion. "Uhhh...are you going to lay /another/ egg into me?" He asks, with hesitation, failing to present himself.

08:26 Queen Papillon frowns "I told you to present yourself, not ask questions." Masque strides towards Gyro and grips onto his tail before spinning him around and lifting it revealing his tight pucker. "You already have one inside of you, what is one more? You should be happy. You will get to know what it is like to birth your owh son or daughter. Not many males will know what that is like." Her vagina folds out forming a long soft ovipositor. She licks her lips looking at the rump of the bird before plunging herself in.

08:30 Gyro Feather takes a step backwards as the changeling moves towards him and gulps, shanking his head. "N-noo....why cant you keep teh egg for me. I"m already bearing enough." The bird squawks as he's grabbed roughly and flipped around to present. He can feel her warm breath on his neck as she talks, followed by a sudden uncomfortable pressure on his tailhole before the lubicated shaft pushes into him. He lets out a loud cry at the sudden violation, wiggling back and forth .

08:35 Queen Papillon fortunately for him it was much softer than a cock, but it wrigled in like a arm wet snake. She panted, her hot breath washing over the back of his neck penetrating through his feathers as a large lump forced its way through her shaft. The egg was soft and flexible, but large enough that he could feel every single tug as he ovipositor pushed it forward to deposit it inside him. "Speck was a fool, he should have ruined your ass before being squeezed out of it. You are far too tight, just perfect for hugging my length~" The egg slid out in a sticky goo it clung to the walls of his rectum anchoring itself in place

08:40 Gyro Feather moans out at the combination of sensations as his tailhol is stretched to its very limits by the large egg that squeezes through, taking an agonizingly long time, before it suddenly affixes to the insides of his bowels, leaving a noticable bulge between his hips. the gryphong groans and closes his eyes, trying not to imagine what it'd be like to pass either of those mares while that clung there. Gyro's sphincter titches over her ovipositor, wanting ot rid itself of that foriegn body. "And here I thought you were saying you liked me more than him."

08:44 Queen Papillon chuckled "Don't flatter yourself. I still bear a grudge for you killing him before I could. I simply realize when there was a wasted opportunity." The golden unicorn slowly stumbled to her feet, looking around the cave and the other two mares who were still unconsious. "Look, your lunch is ready for you. You will need to leave her alive in your gut so the other egg can digest her magic while you digest her flesh, so don't do anything stupid by trying to bash her head in beforehand to spare her the pain. Its better when they wriggle in your gut anyway~"

08:48 Gyro Feather nods his head at the changeling and rushes over towards the mare before she can process what's going on. He grabs her by the muzzle in one claw and the horn in his other and quickly shoves her head between his beak before a loud gulp ensues and a thick bulge appears in his neck. At this point he can feel his prey begining to struggle in his grip, though he had no intention of letting her go. It was their lives or his afterall.

08:53 Queen Papillon chuckled and sat back watching the bird sink so low. "My, my, you must have been hungry. You are so eager to devour her" The mare began screaming in his throat, still dazed and confused she yelled out incomprehensible words that vibrated along his throat. She thrashed and kicked at his with her free legs trying to save herself from the unknown terror that was eating her. The fortunate thing was that she could be devoured without any guilt of betrayal like the guard. She didn't even know it was a griffon eating her whole. The egg seemed to buzz in his gut, already beginning to feed off of the unicorn as she strugled and flashed her horn

08:56 Gyro Feather feels the strange hum of the parasite in his belly as it draws the magic from the mare, hopefully weakening her struggles in the process. He could feel her hooves pushing against his chest and then grabs them. A couple more gulps and he manages to get her down to where only her rump is sticking from his beak straight up in the air. Unsure of how to directl proceede, he continues to gulp her down, but lets the mare curl in the crop at the base of his neck instead.

09:00 Queen Papillon watches with a grin. Sure enough this was becoming easier. The mare was falling limp as her very life essence was being drained to feed his hungry passenger. The mare beat down on his crop with her hooves weakly like a child throwing a tantrum as she desperately tried to stay alive, but at this point her fate was sealed. Even her flapping tail and kicking legs outside of his maw were slowing down as his stomach growled hungrily. His body becoming accustomed to these meals and desiring her flesh.

09:05 Gyro Feather curls his tongue around her hind hooves as those sink past his beak, and then forces those down his greedy gullet as well. With a clack of his beak, the gryphon seals his maw around her and sends her down to his crop entirely. There the gryphon sprawls out on his side, massaging the large bulge hanging off of there and casting an eye towards the bug. "How long will it need to drain her magic? I dont want to end her before its too early afterall," he asks, while his crop muscles squeeze foul smelling drool into the mare's body.

09:09 Queen Papillon says, "It shouldn't take too long, that little parasite is even more ravenous than you are. Come, sit with me as you digest. I want to feel her life fade away as well" She patted by her side where she sat as the mare stopped struggling in his crop. Only her shallow breathing could be felt to confirm the pony was still alive and her struggled moans of pain and terror that would occasionally ring out through his chest.

09:11 Gyro Feather nods his head and then trots over to the changeling where he takes a seat. As he feels her going still, he realizes its probably done and closes his eyes. Steadily the bulge in his chest shifts and begins to receede, only to appear moments later as a strange series of lumps in his belly down below. Here, he would ensure that the pony is rendered down into something far better than what it was anyways.

09:16 Queen Papillon strokes his stomach feeling as her limp body became softer as the acids worked her down. "Mmm, one down three to go. It is too bad that they cannot put up much of a fight with your parasite draining them so fast. Though your child should enjoy them coming out~" She lowered her hoof down to the bulge between his hips. "Our child is progressing nicely, he should hatch before the day is over. It is a shame, I would have enjoyed feeding you more and watching your hunger come to full fruition"

09:20 Gyro Feather sort of drifts off while the changeling rubs his belly for the hour it takes for his stomach to reach the point to have softened up his prey. His tail idly flicks back and forth as he nods his head at the changeling, without much acknowledging her. He tried no to think about this newfound desire for pony flesh though something catches his ear. "End of the day? Welll tahts good...I thought you said a week at first..."

09:24 Queen Papillon responds, "I said it would be a week for another changeling to arrive from my hive. I did tell you that changelings develop fast. I will be able to extract the egg from you sooner than I even thought though. Your diet must have made you extra fertile and ready to impregnate me. I would have thought it would take longer myself." rested her head down on his chest listening to the gurgling of his belly. "Mmm, you have a carnivorous stomach. You can try to deny it, but just like me you were built to devour others"

09:27 Gyro Feather nods his head at her comments, feeling his beak growing wider with some measure of joy. He turns to notice another pony begining to stir however. "Good...good I suppose that means we can get this thing out of me quickly...and then I wont have to be..." The gryphon gulps rather than finishing that thought, not wanting to give the carniverous bug any further ideas. "However...shouldnt you goo up those other two before the y learn what we're up to?"

09:31 Queen Papillon chuckles, "I enjoy a good chase as should you. Its more primal to strike down your prey as they try to escape. The pony resting inside of you should give you plenty of energy for that. If you let them escape you will die after all, so I want to watch you work for your meal if they catch wise." She seemed to be enjoying herself as the lavender unicorn tried to crawl along the ground towards the exit having heard their conversation. "Go, feed little bird. Hope your stomach can handle a great deal, the third one will awake soon as well"

09:38 Gyro Feather blinks at the changeling and makes a face. "But...dont I need to spread them out, so that the parasite has time to feed on more? Three unicorns is supposed to last me three days." Gyro locks eyes with the mare crawling away and then turns back towards his host. With a frown, he darts forward after the mare, feeling his still bugling stomach swaying back and forht benath him, providing a counterbalance that leaves him feeling off. The gryphon reaches her soon enough and puts a claw to the back of her head. "And where do you think you're going?"

09:45 Queen Papillon narrows her eyes, "You do not listen well. I told you it was three unicorns a day to make up for the lack of magic needed to sustain it from an alicorn. Unicorns are mere morsels be comparison. If you don't eat them all now then you will be the one eaten~" She laughs sadistically. "I told you to feed, now do it, show me the depths of your hunger and end these two ponies before turning them into the biggest dump you will ever experience. Just be glad this will be over soon." She whispered under her breath silently enough that the bird could not hear her "And then it will be your turn"

09:52 Gyro Feather bites his tongue at her declarationa nd then nods his head, feeling a bit of a shudder rushing through his body. The gryphon reaches down and takes the mare's hind legs into his maw htis time, gulping quickly while her head remained beneath his musky talons. The bird raises an eyebrow as he thought he heard the changeling add something else in the end, though he couldnt at all make out what it had been. While he's wating for clarification though, he wastes no time in sending those hooves down his throat towards his greedy belly. He was not looking forward to letting these three out.

09:55 Queen Papillon grins as she watches teh other mare disapear. The pony kicked and screamed louder, her cries waking up the third mare who lifted her head slowly, fortunately it looked like the third was going to be groggy like the first, but the lavende mare was fully awake and beating down on gyro's throat. The parasite a little less hungry would drain her slower leaving this one plenty of time to put up a fight

09:59 Gyro Feather could feel the mare's kicking hooves as they slide down his gullet, leaving little impressions within his feathered neck, though the grow far more restrained the more of her enters his beak, as the tight muscles squeeze her all over. Soon enough he has her hips and then belly working its way into his maw while he feels her spiling out into his crop. His eyes glance over towards the third pony who seemed to be waking up. Ugh...was he going to have no time to make sure they'd all compact enough to fit them into his stomach. He wasnt sure he'd be able to fit them, certainl not without losing the baility to walk. Still, he continues on, quickly brinign the second to where her forehooves and head are the last things sticking from his beak while she curls in his crop.

10:08 Queen Papillon could see the bulges shift in the bird as the pony continued to kick and fight as Gyro was forged to make his way over to the green unicorn who drowsily looked up at the bird. It would seem that Gyro would have o somehow fi the two of them in his crop at once as the other mare was too lively and it would not be long before this one came to her senses as well. The bug in his gut buzzed contently eating away at Gyro's meal but just not as fast as the gryphon needed it to. Gyro was forced to gag as the mare puched at the back of his throat almos forcing himt o regurgitate her.

10:10 Gyro Feather winces as he feels the second struggling in his crop, leaving loose contours on the side of his flesh while the last hoof remains free. HE gulps donw over her, sending her head and forehooves down into him while the gryphon pushes the third mare over and takes a seat down on her. He lets the full weight of two ponies and a gryphon rest down on her, pinning her to the ground. He'd have more luck fitting two into his stoamch, so he rather needed to wait for the parasite to finish with the second, before he wraps up his enforced meal. "Just hurry up and go still already. There's too much pony here," he grumbles at the lump in his crop.

10:14 Queen Papillon nods knowingly. Though his food would not calm down competet the parasite was taking its toll and soon she grew as weak as the first pony was, her struggles a mere nuisance. The changeling seemed intent folding her hooves in front of her leaning forward watching the gryphon eagerly while her sharp fangs glistened with her own drool. "Excellent work, now be a good dear and down the third. I must say sitting on her is rather resourceful but it still won't keep her forever."

10:23 Gyro Feather figures that he's reached the point where the second is ready to send onward and then relaxes his crop once more, letting the now weakened pony begin to push forward into his stomach, causing it to bulge out further as she's pushed into the half digested body of the first. He'd probably need a little bit of help fully moving her out though, and thats where this third pony would ocme in handy. This one he too takes headfirst, wolfing her down tillher muzzle was wedged between the rump of the pony in his crop,using that force to help push the second into the sludgy stomach.

10:24 < Gyro Feather> (I must say, the thought of her eating him ebfore he's done with all three sounds like great fun to me. The thought of a changeling passing 4 skulls is sorta <3

10:27 Queen Papillon clapped with a sadistc glee. The third pony felt as if she was already drained. Woken up too soon she was simply too disoriented to even realize she was being eaten. She slid down into his crop with little difficulty and moved the second pony through the sphincter into his somehow still hungry belly. "You nice and full now sweetie?" The changeling's toothy grin grew wider as she saw how he struggled with the weight of the three. His body would be rendered unnable to move under his own bulging gut soon and she knew exactly this fact.

10:31 < Gyro Feather> (we should probably pause before noms actually start though, got to go soon)

10:32 < Queen Papillon> (ok, lets stop it here, because noms are right about to start

10:34 Gyro Feather finsishes off the third as quickly as he can and rolls over onto his side with a loud groan, while the struggles of two mares stilll carried on in his massive body. The gryphon nods his head and lets out a loud whine as he drags a talon over his wiggling bulges. "Way too much...I am so glad that we probably wont have to do this more than one more time thein..." the gryphon says, caring more about his own state than that of the creatures that he'd sent to thier demise. He had to live afterall.

22:19 Queen Papillon walks over to the fattened bird and pushed him onto his back. "Yes, in fact, you aren't going to be doing much of anything soon. Tell me bird brain. After the grub hatches inside of you, how exactly is a child supposed t know how to go inside you and fetch something out before dying?" Her lips split back into her sickening grin. "I can not believe you fell for this. I thought ponies were easy to play with but you just gave me a new race to insult for being gullible."

22:22 Gyro Feather tilts his head to the side as she begins to stalk over ot him, and then grunts as he's shoved over, getting put in an even less comfortable sput as he looks up at the bug. "I...just assumed that they'd hatch all good to go or something...like reptiles. Cmon...then send for the hive? I'll eat al the dumb ponies that you want to see me do."

22:24 Queen Papillon chuckled. "You do realize after seeing us and knowing our plans we have to kill you right? We were never letting you go free. Honestly, how dense can you be?" She sat on top of his lage distended gut. "And now i got myself a nice stuffed bird for a feast.~"

22:27 Gyro Feather feels his blood run cold as she ls him he's not getting out of here, and then lets out a pained grunt as his belly, which is mostly hard from all the meat filling it, is sat upon. The mare in his crop has largely stopped strugglign too as the parasite drains her. "But...but...you cant do this! I did everything you asked, everything. I got Celestia for you!"

22:31 Queen Papillon pinched his cheek mockingly. "You want that engraved on your tombstone or something? What exactly did you expect; the creatures who live their life by lying to tell you the truth?" She opened up her hot smelly maw dripping saliva on his face as she let out a small burp and blew it at him. "My stomach just made a much stronger argument." She licked along his face ruffling his feathers and leaving them damp with drool

22:34 Gyro Feather finds himself forced to peer down her glowing mouth as her hot breath wafts down over his beak. He could see each quivering bit of flesh and shuffling tongue as she burps, followed by the wreaking scent of death as her putrid stomach scent is forced into his nose. His feathers taste slightly fruity as he's licked and he brings up a claw to rake harmelssly across her hard carapace. "You bitch!Fuck you!"

22:38 Queen Papillon giggled. "Now now, you already got to do that. The only hole you will be ravaging now will be my ass as I turn you and the three mares inside you into a feather filled pile of shit." She opened up her maw again and wrapped it around his head. She licked along the top of his head as it was held in place. As her stomach growled he heard the sound of a gulp, and all went dark as his eyes entered the abyss of her throat.

22:42 Gyro Feather lets out another loud growl at the changeling, but before he could protest once more, he finds her flesh wrapped around his head, leaving him gagging as the nasty drool is forced into his feathers by the exploratory tongue. Tgehe bird pushes up against her chest as she works him deeper into hte mouth before he feels the first gulp, the musclres reaching forward and grasping upon his beak and dragging him down the first bed towards teh changeling's gut. He makes noises and flails, but he's largely imobile, and his beak is held shut by the powerful muscles lining the creature's gullet.

22:48 Queen Papillon giggles making her throat spasm with the bird's head inside it. She bites down onto his neck and drags him along the floor with her teeth over to his favorite rock. She props him up against it as she forced her head down and engulfed his shoulders. Her throat was sickeningly slick as if he was forged into a rubber tube lined with out. The scents of her rumbling stomach wafting up as the only proof she had a heart beat below him in a warlike drumline

22:52 Gyro Feather struggles as he feels the mouth creeping down. As the back of her jaws begin to near his shoulders, he feels her front half reaching down to his crop, where the weakly struggling mare remained. She found herself at the first challenge now as the gryphon struggles for his freedom. His body slides forward wihtout much resistance as the icky slime works its way into his head feathers. He cough's on the foul scent and the bits of droll that get inot his beak, but it seems that nothing he does brings respite.

22:57 Queen Papillon 's throat tightens and the muscles jerk quickly sending him in deeper with an abrupt pull. The changeling works her teeth around the struggling lump and eventualy by turning her head she angles herself to start taking her in. The giggling of the bugpony mare had stopped as she was deep in focus. The large distended gut of the bird stood as an obstacle to her conquest. She swallowed down pushing Gyro's front legs into her slimy throat as she chewed on his belly contemplating how she would swallow the undigested mares.

23:00 Gyro Feather grins as he feels himself wedge in the bugs mouth. Maybe she wouldnt be able to take him any fruther afterall. The gryphon squirms back and forth while the jaws move around him, inadvertently working to slip him deeper until hte lump in his chest disapears. Then his legs get pinched to their sides as his shoulders are gulped in past the lips too. Gyro's wings half flare, but they're caught up against the ground and her hoof. But she'd had trouble with the first mare, so hopefully the other two would be much more difficult, he hopes as he feels his beak begining to press against a tight ring before him.

23:06 Queen Papillon grins back, she hoists him up onto the rock exhibiting strength that was deceptive of her size even for a large mare like her. She leans him on the rock so his head would point down and as she did the weight in his belly shifted with him. With his chest already down her throat the mares pushed forward widening her and helping to get her jaws in position for the next swallow that would seal his fate. Gyro's head was dunked into her belly now. The fetid and stinging acids of her belly churning against his feathers already beginning to singe them off of his skin

23:13 Gyro Feather squawks as he's pushed through into the looser chamber beyond. Here a little bit of light filters in through the translucent belly, and the foul scent burns at his lungs at the first breath. He kicks out helplessly as he's perched up on the rock, unable to get himself free of the changeling's inevitable procession as he's fed down her gullet. His heavy weight pushes forward now, and with a gulp, his nose slides below the burning stinging fluids, which rush up his naisals while he fights. She couldnt really get his belly down, could she?

23:19 Queen Papillon 's' throat expanded to obscene levels as the mares made their way down. Gyro's head was forced to the bottom of her belly and then he was forced to curl in as more of him was extruded through the sphincter. She gulped down eating him at a much faster rate with the hurdle behind her. She guzzled him down in loud slurps until only his feet dangled from her mouth as she shook her head like a shark tearing off flesh from a large fish. He kicked up the resting filth in the bottom of her belly. A vile ichor slime that coated him like a green snot. It stuck to him and bound his beak shut

23:24 Gyro Feather finds himself pushed in deep enough to breach the surface about a minute later as his lungs burn for air as his body begins to curl in the stomach. He gasps for air and groans in pain as his belly, full of meat, is compressed painfully within him. He hears a loud snap, and the mare in his crop goes still to, evidently squeezed far to hard by the rest of his body that she finally gives out. How can she manage him like this, he wonders as somehow jaws close around the far edge of his belly, leaving only a pair of fighting hind paws. He squirms hard, splashing the thick goop around in the stomach which slows his movements and seals his beak shut.

23:28 Queen Papillon swallows the last of him and belches in victory. She looks down at her gut, bulging out too far for her body to handle. "Looks like i am going to have to expend all of my energy to break you down. Can't waste any more time with this disguise." She sighs and green flames shed from her body as she starts to grow and her features become thicker, her hide becomes more rigid, and her horn grows exponentially. Gyro in the sagging gut was picked up off the ground as [icon]Queen Papillon[/icon] stretched out. "mmm, much better"

23:29 < Queen Papillon> (Character unlocked, Speck's mother

23:33 Gyro Feather gives his hind legs a couple last futile kicks before the throat grips around them while the tongue shoves them backwards, prepelling them down towards the belly to join the poor bird. His tail is the last to disapear, and soon that too joins him in the translucent green chamber. He feels his chamber shift as the changeling morphis in a green flash. And, while things grow a touch more roomy, he's still stretching the stomach to its limits with each motion. He can feel the steady tingling creeping over his body as the convulsing muscles mix the slime in with the rest of him.

23:38 Queen Papillon pats her hanging gut. "Thank you for delivering Celestia's magic to me. It will bee a great boon if I ever decide to invade this petty little nation. Think of the honor you just received. You will become part of a queen. Somethign that a peasant like you could never dream to be." her acids fiercely churl in her stomach, Gyro finds himself stripped naked in mere moments as the ravenous changeling digests him with haste. "I wonder what the one who find this cave will think when they see a pile of shit with so many bones? Perhaps they will mistake this for a dragon nest."

23:43 Gyro Feather lets out a loud screech through the slime as he feels his flesh beginning feel like his entire body is on fire as his fur and feathers fall off intl the slime. The ends poke into him with each squeeze of the stomach. All the while he can hear her churning gut and thumping heart in his ears just below the sound of her voice. INternally the gryphon cursed her, even if he couldnt do so vocally. The sight she describes though, is plain in his mind, leaving him in revulsion.

23:48 Queen Papillon chortled and her mouth split open all the way to the back of her jaw as her natural face could do. "Be a good little bird caught in a spider's web and squirm more before i claim you for good. This is your last chance to leave a good impression on my gut~" His flesh began to soften as his skin was reduced to slag being peeled off of him layer by layer to join the sloshing vile liquids

23:51 Gyro Feather could see the red liquid flooding into the juices around him through the dim green light that illuminated his stomach through her carapace. His skin gave way to muscles beneath, brining pained cries from the bird as he fights for his life. Already the thinner bits of him were reaching bleached white bone, left without feeling or ability to move them.

23:55 Queen Papillon sat down on the rock and sighed. "How droll. DI should not have expected too much from poultry after all" She yawns and rests her head. Her acids eat through his flesh popping open his gut letting the remains of the mares spill out with him, letting him see exactly what kind of monster he had become.

23:57 Gyro Feather screams as he's forced to see the half digested forms of the mares, and smell their scent intermingling with his as his stomach spills open. The bird gives some weak struggles as he feels his life force begining to fade as well, under the constant powerful onslaught of the changeling's digestive ooze. It works its way up into his open chest cavity, carressing his heart, until moments later the gryphon goes still, rendered nothing mor ethan a hunk of meat for the queen.

00:14 Queen Papillon sleeps souldy as if nothing had happened that night. Through the course of the evening the four pass though her mixed together in a jumble of bone and digesting meat. They snake through her intestines before starting to compact in her colon. their bone rattling together and crunching as her strong muscles pushed them together like mere twigs and pebbles. Her hanging gut would move to her haunches and as the sun broke over the horizon her asshole crackled and began to part. "Mmm, struggle on the way out as well if you can little bird. I want to feel you as I sit for the next day~"

She sighed and let lose jumbled bone filled logs onto the ground. they seemed to clatter as she had absorbed so much flesh and left such a large amount of solids by comparison. She grunted and swung her tail around happily as her pussy parted and a stream of golden piss dribbled onto the stone she was crowning with the gryphon. Every push released another log until she halted. Taking a deep breath her thighs shook and her ponut puckered but nothing came out. She would go on for a good seven minutes until finally Gyro's skull would peak out. Compressed into a turd with the other skulls. They plopped out together splatting the shit that bound them into the pile below. She would go on for another hour, slowly working every last thorn of a bone in her ass out until she left a large stinking husk filled with bright purple and blue feathers and bone behind in a single round mass. The shit mostly covered up it resembled a large pellet at a glance. Papillon kicked the piece of art over off the rock letting it splatter as wet mess and the bones clanged and scattered around the floor. "Back out of this wretched place and back to my own kingdom." As she walked out of the cave she turned back to the pile and smiled. "At least the food here was good~"

00:15 < Gyro Feather> ~