Stats

The RP has a total of 16 lines, 923 words, and 5014 characters.
The average line consists of 57.69 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 8 minutes, 50 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 7 lines, 512 words, and 2728 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 73.14 words that themselves average 4.33 characters taking about 7 minutes, 5 seconds.
Omega said a total of 9 lines, 411 words, and 2286 characters.
Omega's average line consists of 45.67 words that themselves average 4.56 characters taking about 10 minutes, 21 seconds.

08:29 Omega-- grabs Knyght and takes him to Skyra, then observes from afar

08:40 < Gyro Feather> Omega-- seems like your experiment has produced no results

08:42 Omega-- taps his chin in thought

08:42 < Omega--> Crap, what evil deeds am I to do now?

08:43 < Gyro Feather> Evil now? Maybe I should jail you in my belly :P

08:44 < Omega--> it's 'cuz my fur is black isn't it? >:V

08:46 < Gyro Feather> You're the one who said you were evil! Its everybirdy's job to stop evil in its tracks.

08:48 Omega-- boops Gyro's beak. "You cannot face me! [small]and besides, how're you gonna fit me in that beak?[/small]"

08:53 Gyro Feather 's beak scrunches just a bit, showing that it does have some ply afterall. He then grins at the stallion and grabs the hoof in a talon, before giving it a long lick up across the hard surface, letting his tongue dig down againts the fleshy frog and leaving it dripping in drool while the earthy flavor lingers on his tongue. "Oh, you'll see~ And then you can serve your sentence of about a day."

08:56 Omega-- gulps, the pony almost inmediately trying to pull his hoof back, only to realize that the griffon was much strong than he seemed. Becoming increasingly nervous the smaller pegasus stallion tried inching himself back, again and again, visibly struggling.

09:11 < Gyro Feather> (bah sorry Omega-- got pulled away for a moment)

09:13 Gyro Feather grins down at the pony, holding the hoof tight to not let him escape. Then the beak inches forward once again, but this time it doesnt stop at a lick. Insteady, the hard rim parts and his hoof is shoved against the fleshy insides that line it, covering it with a layer of drool. Then, with a loud gulp, the process of tugging the pony down begins as the tube clenches over the leg.

09:19 < Omega--> (chill ^^)

09:21 Omega-- gasps, once again trying to escape, only for his entire body to be tugged at once. The pegasus stallion winced as the sheer strength made him hit his head against the griffon's beak, leaving him to whimper lightly, awkwardly enough, like a puppy. Before, he could move his hoof, but shock entered as he realized the cavity eas so tightly clenched he could no longer so much as struggle...

09:23 Gyro Feather opens his beak a little wider as he feels the pony's head bump up against it, letting his hot fishy breath waft down over his meal while hot drool drips down from his beak. The gryphon grabs behind Omega's head and shoves him into the hot fleshy tunnel beyond with another loud gulp. A rumble of pleasure can be both felt and heard by the prey embeded in his throat.

09:41 < Gyro Feather> (boop omega-- )

09:42 < Omega--> (sorry one sec, something caught my eye)

09:42 < Gyro Feather> (alrighty ^^

09:46 Omega-- stuck his tongue out, the smell offish being a stink to him. Coughing, he closed his eyes and held his breath. He was definetly going in there, but that didn't mean he wanted to suffocate on the way down. Just as he had finished he noticed his head being pushed inside. The tunnel he was in was so tight that all he could really move where his eyelids and eyes, the rest of his body wiggled around just outside Gyro's beak, wordlessly pleading for somepony to let him out of there.

09:54 Gyro Feather had a job to do and a belly to fill, and so wasnt going to slow down despite the muffled noises he could hear from inside. His talons move further down on the pegasus, holding his wings and remianing forelimb to his side so that he wouldnt be able to cause trouble. Another couple gulps and the stallion is shoulder deep, while his head pushes out into a larger sack in the bird's chest, the gryphon's crop. The chambe expands a little bit so that its not quite so crushing on the poor stalllion.

09:59 Omega-- 's senses were weakened by thi whole affair in ways he couldn't understand. He couldn't smell the foul odor coming form the griffon's stomach, but he also noticedthat breathing was becoming just a touch more difficult. Being stuc and hanging upside down, he close his eyes shut, waiting for the inevitable fall.

10:05 Gyro Feather tilts his head skyward now, using his talons to help raise the stallion's rump up towards the air. Several more swallows happen and then the pegasus finds himself with his hooves inside of the bird's beak, while the tongue runs over the sensitive frogs of the hind legs as well. He could feel the majority of the pegasus curled up in his crop now while he rubs over the lumpy bulge.

10:20 < Gyro Feather> ( boop omega--

10:22 Omega-- 's senses were nearly depraved by now, all but the sense of sight and hearing so he had no idea what was happening outside. The pony was now being deep enough to move his hooves in the griiffon's stomach, trying to reach out to grab it in case he needed to slow down his fall. It seemed unlikely, given how slow it was to go through his throat, but better to be safe than sorry

10:25 < Gyro Feather> (Hmm so how do you prefer this to end? Should I send him to the belly? I have a pref for that...but I see you've dig on maybe, so dont want to push any boundries ^^)

10:25 < Omega--> (yeah just send him to the belly but no digestion)

10:26 < Gyro Feather> (If no digestion we ought to leave him in the crop :P Unless you just mean implied only?)

10:26 < Omega--> (come again? ^^;

10:27 < Gyro Feather> (So the crop is a chamber before the stomach that birds have. Its just a storage sack :P)

10:27 < Omega--> (then yeah, leave him there ^^)

10:28 Gyro Feather curls his tongue around the hooves entirely and then with one final massive swallow sends the pony down past the reaches of his beak. He traces his prey's final descent with a claw, feeling him kick and squirm inside till he's trapped entirely in his crop. "Well...I suppose this is your first offense...so perhaps I'll cough you up later, rather than sending you on," he says with a snort, before laying down in the grass, putting his weight on the pony inside.

10:35 Omega-- growls, much like a dog, feeling the pressure of the floor pressing him against Gyro's stomach before merely sighing and trying to take it as well as he could. "urk..." He merely said, curling up to make the most out of the little space he had, awaiting a long time of boredom.

10:41 Gyro Feather allows himself to drift off to sleep now as he feels the pony shifting around inside. The stallion would be safe as long as he remained in the gryphons crop, and with all likelyhood Omega would, for the gryphon to let him out the next day.

10:43 < Gyro Feather> (Anyways hope you had fun Omega==

10:44 < Omega--> (It wasn't bad ^^)