A Bad End to a Good Week

18 March 2017

08:46 Gyro Feather squacks at

08:46 Dragonwolfy nibbles on!

08:47 < Gyro Feather> How's you?

08:47 < Dragonwolfy> I'm doing great thanks and how about you?

08:48 < Gyro Feather> pretty good~

08:49 < Dragonwolfy> Oh I am glad. *snuggles*

08:51 Gyro Feather snuggles back

08:52 Dragonwolfy nibbles and licks over the Gryphons neck, "Did the week treat you well?"

08:54 Gyro Feather squawks slightly and wiggles as he feels the warm tongue tasting his pretty and yet frutiy feathers. The bird nods his head. "Well enough, got plenty done."

08:55 Dragonwolfy nips at the Gryphons neck a bit, tasting the lovely fruity flavour before he says, "Oh I see... Well that is a bit of a shame really." He teases the bird.

08:58 Gyro Feather gives a little shudder as Dragonwolfy continues to taste him, but tries to force that thought out of his mind. "A shame? Why's that?"

08:59 Dragonwolfy licks his lips, "Well... because it's all for naught now." He coos before opening his maw wide, tongue curling around the birds beak before slowly drawing him into his maw, suckling, coating in his saliva.

09:02 Gyro Feather blinks at those words and then tries to pull away, only to realize that the other's snuggling had resulted in him being wrapped up in the creature's grip. He can smell the hot scent of his stale breath filling his nares while sticky saliva runs down the sides of his beak. His eyes are just outside the furred lips now as he squirms and struggles to get free.

09:06 Dragonwolfy feels the bird trying to escape his grip, but his snuggles were too tight for him. His lips and teeth outlined the birds vision before they slipped over the Gryphon's face. His tongue coiling, licking, slupring all over to makes sure to taste his food. His paws pet the Gryphons back, calming him as best as he could, letting him know there wasn't much for food to do, he should just accept it. His large fangs slipped over the Gryhon's skull, locking his head in his maw before pushing the beak into his throat, bulging his neck.

09:10 Gyro Feather isnt going to give up that easily though, even as Dragonwolfy strokes his fur in a way that would normally be soothing. The thick tongue running over his face as he's plunged into darkness, matting his feathers down, is just too much. He can feel the sharp points behind his head now as the throat opens up. Even as he tries to pull back, he's instead drawn forward into the tight tube in front, causing his complaints to be muffled inot nothing as his beak is held shug.

09:18 Dragonwolfy mouths over the Gryphons head, slurping over it as if it were a lollipop. His teeth rake through the feathers, pulling one or two out in the process while lips edge their was further down the birds throat. His own throat bulging, stretching out around his foods head, muscles pulling and tugging at the beak until his lips reach those shoulders. His paws pin the Gryphons wings and limbs down, shuffling his head from side to side, stretching his lips around those shoulders before finally feeling them pop into his maw, puffing out his cheeks.

09:22 Gyro Feather can feel every sickening squelch of the tunnel as it grasps around his body, drawing him ever deeper into the hungry being while the teeth scratched dwon past his feathers to his flesh. Yet, no matter how muche he struggled, he never seemed to make any backwards progress. The jaws spread their sticky drool all over him while he hears the gulps around him. Louder still was the thumping of his predator's heart as he hears the chest, and the eager gurgling concouphany beyond that.

09:29 Dragonwolfy 's belly was really and waiting for his fruity food, he was grumbling, growling in need which echoed gurgling noises all through his throat. His tail spanked the Gryphons rump to feel him squirm, adding in his decent into his throat. His lips pinned down the birds forelegs, trapping the wings behind teeth as he licked his way down that chest and to the Gryphons soft furred belly. His sheath heart beat loudly the deeper the bird sank, soon tilting his head up to let gravity assist as those hips soon came into contact with his lips.

09:32 < Gyro Feather> (Sheath heart beat :P)

09:32 < Dragonwolfy> (Woops lol x.x)

09:32 < Gyro Feather> (Your heart is truly in your dick :B

09:33 < Dragonwolfy> (hahahaha. I was suppose to say 'His sheath swells while his heart beats loudly... ' *facepalm*)

09:35 Gyro Feather winces as he feels the slap against his rump, though he cant really struggle much harder than he already is. His wings try to fan out only to meat the stop of the gullet as it clenches around him, while his hind legs kick in the air. As he feels himself begining to be lifted up, his beak reaches a tight ring. Moments later that opens and the sickening smell of bitter bile rushes up ot meet his nares, leaving the bird coughing from the senstation. The air itself burns at his lungs as he struggles for his freedom. "Spit me up! Right now!" He calls out, though his voice is muffled by pounds of flesh.

09:39 Dragonwolfy 's ears twitch at the muffled cries emanating from his belly, he couldn't really hear them, but more felt them echo in his eager stomach. He swallowed and slurped up the Gryphon, tongue licking and dragging in between the birds legs, tasting everything he could before the hips disappeared from sight. Only those legs left over now while the birds face presses in against his stomach walls, distending his belly while the muscles try their best to squeeze and massage over the creature lodged in his throat. His gullet pulling eagerly on his food, nearing its final moments around before his body will absorb him all.

09:44 Gyro Feather shudders as the tongue licks over his sheath and ub between his tail hole while every inch of his body is tasted and lubricated by the slippery tongue. This sheath gives a twitch at the sensation, begining to plump out, though the stimulation is all to soon taken away with another swalow, drawing him out of range. He hits the end of the stomach, and stretches the flesh for a moment, before he's forced to begin to curl in the tight sack. Already some sticky fluid lined the inside of the belly, working its way past his feathers to his skin. His hind legs and pretty tail lash out in the air futilely.

09:51 Dragonwolfy enjoyed the flavour of the Gryphons privates, it causes his body to tingle while feeling his belly swelling. His head shakes a bit from side to side by those kicking legs, only for his large paws to grab them, push them together and force them down his throat. He slurps over his food while his caustic juices seep into the birds fur and tingle the skin beneath. His tongue curls around the paws, ticking then slightly before a final big gulp sends the rest of the bird into his maw. He gasps with satisfaction, his tail wagging about as he moves to sit down, feeling the bulge in his neck move down before everything went back to normal except the big swell in his gut. He licks his lips, 'Oooo I love birdy in the morning."

09:56 Gyro Feather laughs and lashes his paws out as he feels the sensation on his foot paws, and then finally that too disapears as the throat reaches forward to engulf him. He fights agianst the paw that traces his bulge, but its all for not as the rest of him settles down into the belly. Irregular bulges allow the loose contours of gyro's body to be seen from beneath the furred skin of his predator. Already the tingling begins too as the juices soak into his skin, while some of it gets into his beak, forcing him to cough and sputter on the foul taste. The gryphon gives another of muffled pleas for help while wihtin the belly, though theyre indiscipherable.

10:01 Dragonwolfy murrs to himself finding a spot to relax as he watches his belly wriggle about. He leaves the air within his stomach for a while, wanting to feel the bird moving around as long as possible as his strong enzymes start to work at the bird. He pets and strokes over his gut, "OOo yes what a lovely meal you were." He smirks before letting out a belch, the stomach tightening, the juices spreading faster as she nearly flood over the birds beak level. He couldn't hear a thing the bird was trying to say, but he didn't care, he was full and satisfied for now.

10:08 Gyro Feather can feel himself begining to loose feathers and fur to the aggressive fluids that he found himself bathing in as they grew taller and taller around him. His paws push ough aslong with his claws as his belly squirms around in the chamber of the stomach, causing everything to shift and move on the outside. The tingling grew to a burning sensation as his flesh is rendered bare and raw as the actions of the stomach squeeze over his flesh. Suddenly there's a loud belch and the stomach tightens, causing the fluids to rise up and plunging his beak under it. A little bit of flailing and shifting though, and his beak finally breaks the surface of hte fluid, leaving him sputtering for what remains of the hot and himid ari.

10:15 Dragonwolfy barely noticed things now, just snuggling his belly, knowing the Gryphons fur was dissolving, leaving the flesh naked before the top layers would slowly melt away. He wriggled his belly around, causing the acids to slosh around, marinating the bird completely, "Mmm just a little longer fluff, and you won't feel a thing." He coos, kneading his flesh, pressing at the bulges as he lets the bird slowly break down into the soup he deserved to be. His tail flicked form side to side, adding a bit of idly movements to his body, while he soon felt the struggles dying down, 'Oooo good night birdie. You were tasty." He licked his lips.

10:20 Gyro Feather could feel his fur and feathers suspended in the goop as he squrims for his freedom, exhausting much of the air that remained in the foul chamber. He coughs and gags, shaking his head as it begins to swim from the lack of air. His struggles began to slow while the pain began to dull as well as it all takes a toll on his mind. The bird gives the last of his depserate struggle for freedom before finally going still, leaving the bulges of the stomach barely shifting as the muscles clench and move the hunk of meat around, helping to soften it.

10:24 Dragonwolfy petted the bulge, watching as teh distinct curves slowly fade away until he has a nice perfectly round belly. He closes his eyes, his tail flicking back and forth as his body slowly absorbs the soup. He suddenly opened up his eyes and coughed, hacking slightly, his stomach muscles contracting around the slosh as he suddenly coughs out a skull and feathers, a few things his body didn't want. He placed them to the side, a sticky juices clinging to the skull before dripping onto the floor, "Well I think that was the end of him." He chuckles, petting his belly, slowly turning over to rests and work off his meal.

10:26 < Gyro Feather> <3

10:26 < Dragonwolfy> Hope you enjoyed fluff ^^

10:26 < Gyro Feather> very much so~

10:28 < Dragonwolfy> I am glad <3

10:29 < Gyro Feather> hope you had a good meal~

10:34 < Dragonwolfy> Oh yes I did. ^^ You were nice and wriggly for me :3

10:37 < Gyro Feather> :D

10:38 < Dragonwolfy> *slurps on the imaginative bird :P *