The Frost Espeon

23 March 2017

19:26 < Gyro Feather> Cool cool~

19:27 < Gyro Feather> And Sure, I always posit that prey starts anyways :P Since usually the pred gets the last post.

19:28 < Seichi> (hmmm, i never thought about that~)

19:30 Gyro Feather shivers as he hikes through the mountains, looking for a strange looking espeon that he'd heard rumors off. Unfortunately for him, this was a safari region, and so he'd been forced to check his mons at the gate. Still there were tales of a strange creature existing around here, an dhe wanted to be the first to make this real discovery. After all, it was only fitting that an exotic bird like him have an exotic pet to lead his team. The snow seems to be picking up as he nears a cave, with the white powder clinging to his feathers and nearly rendering his entire body white as he stumbles into the safety inside.

19:35 Seichi hadn't even realized he'd taken up residence in a safari zone, having to escape his usual home because of an increased human presence, and perhaps because of them, climbing temperatures. Luckily, this place was nearby, and it even came equipped with a snowy mountain. He was smart enough to tell that it was artificial, and thus, human-made, but they seemed to leave the place alone enough, and it was cold year-round, so he couldn't complain. Currently, the mysterious white Espeon was curled in the center of the cave, much like a dragon would be, sans the giant horde of treasure, and was fast asleep since it was still daytime, and he was more of a nocturnal creature, which only made him more odd as a Pokemon that normally loved to be out in the sun.

19:43 Gyro Feather makes his way a little deeper into the cave, finding it warmer thanks to the layers of rock. Soon enough, he's forced to switch on a little flashlight from his pack, which soon enough lands on a sleeping creature right in the middle of the floor. Here it was...the weird white espeon he'd heard about, and sleeping like it was it just felt so harmless. Pulling a ball from his pack, he clicks it active and lobs it. Asleep like it was, this should be an easy peesy catch. The ball hits the form and a light bursts out while the gryphon just waits for the results.

19:55 Seichi 's eyes snap open when the light lands on him, but with his back turned, it wasn't clear that he'd woken up. He jolts up and turns in time for the ball to smack him right in his forehead gem, and drew him inside...only to completely shatter a mere second later. The Espeon growls as he Flashes, to get a look at the human that thought they could capture him in one of their infernal devices...only to stop and stare. "What the hell?" He mumbled, proving his special traits extended more than his nocturnal nature, his love of the cold, and his snow-white coat. He could also speak perfectly fine. "What have we here, a gryphon? Is this some human's idea of a joke, did they decide their partner Pokemon weren't good enough and started capturing other creatures too?" When he didn't sense any other minds really anywhere on the mountain though...it dawned on him. "Wait a second. Are you trying to copy the humans?"

20:02 Gyro Feather sees the pokemon briefly get entrapped in the bright light and shouts out a triumphant "PIAOOWWW" before finding his excitement shaken by the creature bursting forth once more. The bird lets out a low groan and pulls from his pack another ball, hoping that maybe this time he'd be able to catch the other. The gryphon's mind was not well hardened from psychic activity, and his thoughts and desires to have Seichi as some sort of show animal sat high on the surface of his mind. Gyro tosses another ball out, rather than responding to the mental voice questioning him. "I mean, it seems to be the thing to do if you want to get by here," he mutters, as he watches the orb fly forth.

20:11 Seichi looks at the orb and fires an Ice Beam at it, making it fall to the ground as a harmless block of ice. "So that's what you want, hm? A show animal? Someone to put on display as the centerpiece of your sad little team?" He growls and starts approaching the gryphon, "you've made a pretty grave error in judgement if you think I would join you for a cause so petty and stupid." Seeing at his opponent was a gryphon, he figured he might have the same kinds of attributes as a flying type, and decided to see how well he'd hold up against a full-force Blizzard.

20:15 Gyro Feather squawks as he watches the pokeball he'd tossed fall away and then takes a step back towards the door while the espeon begins to approach him. He'd upset it alright, and now he was feeling just a tinge of fear as the other approached him. "H-hey wait...you know...maybe we can just uhh forget about all this and I'll go off. I wont even tell anyone I saw you," he says, quivering in his stops. He hardly has time to react as the full brunt of the blast of snow comes at him, as Seichi redirects the fury from outside towards him, blasting him forward onto the ground. He feels the icy chill rushing over his body, leaving the bird quivering in the cold as he rather quickly finds himself burried in a couple feet of snow.

20:23 Seichi chuckles as he sees the move worked as well as he could have hoped, basically burying his would-be capturer. However, having been abruptly awoken like that, and having to fire off a good few attacks and break out of a pokeball, the Espeon was reminded by his growling stomach that it'd been a while since he'd had a decent meal. However, with the size of the gryphon, he may have had trouble...if he couldn't change his body with but a thought. His gem starts shining red, and scarlet energies start wrapping around his body, making him grow into something rivaling the size of even the biggest Arcanine. He could have unburied the bird himself, but he wanted the satisfaction of letting him see his new form after managing to dig himself out. But he kept an eye on his mind to make sure he wasn't going to freeze to death or anything first.

20:31 Gyro Feather shivers in the large pile of snow as his fear and the sensation of cold beam from his mind in droves. Steadily though, he manages to claw himself into the surface, while he trembles in the pile, steadily working his head up till finally it breaches the large pile of white. A little bit more he manages to pull his body up out of the fluff, to stare out at the other...wait...wasnt that just a small creature moments ago? And now it'd found itself grown to quite the large size. The bird gulps and says with a stutter, "S-s-tay out-t of m-my h-head," while his beak chatters against himself. The trouble of pulling himself out, however left him panting for breath on the pile as he struggles to regain his energy once more.

20:36 Seichi presses his nose to the now smaller gryphon's beak, licking his lips as he eyed the delicious looking avian. "Fine then. How about a deal?" He rears back for a moment, seeing like he was going to let him go, until the words rang out louder than any before them to try and stun the gryphon a bit as well, not that he needed to be since he was still about half-buried. "I'll stay out of your head, but you'll need to go into my stomach!" And like a viper, he brings his gaping maw down on Gyro's head to engulf the entire thing. He'd never really had a gryphon before, and he swirls the tongue around his head to get a good sense of his flavor...though...he was a little sad this one wasn't a female, but beggars couldn't be choosers, and he'd probably still taste just as good anyway.

20:42 Gyro Feather narrows his eyes up at the larger creature, that had to just be a visage. He didnt believe it to be more than a fiction of teh pokemon, as he begins to pull himself up towards his feet. "Ha ha very funny. Alright, you've scared me off, I'll be going," he says, finally entirely extricating himself from the snow and shaking himself. It isnt until the mouth closes down around his beak and he feels the hot breath against his body that the gryphon realizes that Seichi is serious about his threat. He foul scent forced into his nasal passages as he feels the warm drool against his body. THe heat is enough to cause his flesh to burn as the blood vessels rise to the surface. "Wha? Let me go!" He thinks, and attempts to shout, but the mouth is tight enough around him to prevent his mouth from making much noise.

20:47 Seichi was quick to slam his forepaws into his shoulders to keep those sharp talons pinned to his sides, though he could just as easily have disabled him with a Psychic...there was just something more fun...more visceral about overpowering a prey physically, and he could tell this particular gryphon was probably not going to be as strong as some of his brethren. Really though, he was basing that on books and such that he'd read on them, this was the first time he'd actually encountered one...judging from the vaguely poultry and quite gamey flavor of this one though, he would have to make it a point to try and meet more of them! Satisfied with his first round of tasting, he starts to pull the freezing bird further into his throat, which was actually pretty warm, so perhaps ice types weren't cold inside and out. Not many who make this discovery can really do so and escape alive however, and it seemed Gyro wasn't going to be an exception at this point.

20:58 Gyro Feather squawks as he finds his claws pressed to his sides by the sudden force of the paws as he tries to pull back. The temperature gradient was almost painful as he feels the warm heat radiating from his front and running down towards his snow encrusted back. The gryphon had a faint hint of fruit, and a similar smell on top of his gamey flavor, no doubt some sort of oil he worked into his coat for fragrant reasons. He hears the fist gulp echo in his ears, just as well as he feels the wave of muscles rolling forward to clamp down on his beak, starting the first of his bulge in the other's neck. Oh how he wished he had his pokemon here. He'd make short work of this damn fox, and then it'd just be his. Gyro lets out a growl and squirms in the grip, trying to foce himself free from the hungry jaws around him.

21:01 Seichi thought the gryphon begged to be eaten using a scent like that, but he didn't complain, it reminded him of some of the cuter females that had met their ends in his belly as well. It took some extra doing, being only really about a foot taller than him, but with a bit of oomph, he manages to pull in the gryphon's shoulders as well, which would also pin his arms for him. Which was good, because if he started to try and flap his wings to escape, that could get annoying, and he slides his paws down Gyro's sides to press down his wings.

21:06 Gyro Feather brings his talons up as his shoulders are taken into the cheeks of the pokemon, though they merely manage to reach the other's neck just enough to graze eh fur, and while his wings begin to open, they soon meet the resistance fo Seichi's paws as well. The bird gives a loud whine of fear as the muscles clench around him, pulling him deeper and leaving a gratuitous bulge on the other's throat. And yet, part of his mind was rather loving the warmth of the maw. His hinds found themselves begining to feel numb to the world as the cold ice overtakes his senses.

21:11 Seichi swallows again, and the gryphon's head pops out into the stomach chamber. He had completely control over it, a product of years of training with his psychic abilities. And at this time, he just wanted to feed and get back to sleep, so it was starting to fill with fairly strong acids, the very air compressed inside there would be enough to start stinging Gyro's eyes, and with yet another big gulp, his face would start getting dunked in. On the outside, specifically in the maw, the Espeon was curious, though only slightly, if any of this had aroused the avian, but he had no interest in the male's tool besides that. He would play with them sometimes, but at this moment he wasn't really in the mood.

21:20 Gyro Feather takes a deep breath as he pushes down into the stomach now that his head was no longer quite so confined and lets out a loud scream for help, though certainly no one would be able to hear it save for the pokemon,a nd no help would come. The first thing he notices about the chamber is the putrid smell of bile as it rushes up his nostrils, followed by the near instant burning of his nasal passages from teh air's smell. And as the jaws begin to creep down towards his belly, he gets a taste of the bitter substance too as it stings at his tongue, land leavs him gagging beneath the surface. FOr the moment he felt his lungs burning for air while his head is forced to marinate in the thick juices.

21:24 Seichi throws his head back, eager to finish off his meal now, to stuff the large bird into his belly, and then curl up to continue his sleep. His swallows came more forcefully and frequently, the feathery part of his body vanishing into something that looked like another mound of snow with his pure white coat. Seeing the admittedly cute lion paws though, he made sure to give them a quick swipe of his tongue, before they disappeared into his gullet.

21:27 Gyro Feather finds himself helpless as he's gulped down ever faster. As it reaches his shaft he feels the tongue caress it, but only longe enough to give it a taste and a slicking up before that too is sent along on its way. As he peaks out of the juices, the bird begins to cough, followed by laughter as the tongue tickles over his feet pads. With that gulp, only his trifecta of three feathers that tip his tail remains visible from the other's lips as he's steadily filling out the stomach with hefty lumpy bulges.

21:31 Seichi allowed the pretty tail to lash around for a bit, before getting an idea and grips one of those three feathers, clenching a bit on the tail itself with his teeth before attempting to pull it off. It seemed a bit more attached than a normal feather though, and if that amount of force wasn't enough to pluck it, he'd probably just give up...but it could make a good souvenir of his first encounter with one of these creatures.

21:41 Gyro Feather finds himself stewing with half of him in the stomach while he's held by the teeth of teh pokemon right at the tip of his tail. The front half of his body already began to tingle with the sensation of the hot acids eating into his feather coated flesh while he struggles to break free, pushign out against the lining with his talons. He slips a little deeper and then lets out a loud squawk as he feels the teeth shft down to one fo his feathers. His voice lets out a loud yowl, before the shaft pulls free, giving Sichi the pretty plume while a trickle of blood drips off the end. His body though, at least, was starting to warm up once more, as the numness in his hinds is replace with a sharp burn.

21:44 Seichi slurped the tail like a feathery, or furry maybe, noodle with the force of the pulling, but in his paw, he had a perfectly pristine, and quite beautiful feather. Helping along the rest of the bulge with his other paw, he could feel Gyro fully come to rest inside of his bloated stomach, and he gives it a pat before belching. "Ahh, thanks for that...mm...Gyro, I guess your name was." He was about to pin the feather behind his ear, until he noticed the drops of blood, and wiped it against the snow, leaving a little red 'x' mark, before doing so. "At least you were useful for something though, right~?"

21:54 Gyro Feather feels the last of him enter the mouth and get awash with hot drool before one loud final swallow seals the deal. The rest of his body is soon forced into the ooze, curling up into the fetal position like a chick in an egg, an egg filled with caustic fluid that would render him into soup. The bird's struggling picks up as his limbs come free, allowing him to cause the bulges along the surface to move while he screams for help. THough, that becomes a little more problematic as the belch causes the flesh to squeeze tight around him, and bring the liquid up to right below his head. His entire body tingles and burns as his feathers and fur begin to loosen. "N-no this isnt a use! Cough me up!"

21:59 Seichi yawns and lumbers back to his spot, his pawsteps much heavier with his increased size and...weight. He flops down, crushing Gyro inside of the churning stomach carelessly, and grunts while closing his eyes. "This is what you get for trying to bite off more than you can chew bird-brain. Shame you won't really have a chance to relay that lesson to anyone else, but if more dumb meals come wandering in here...heck, it works for me~" He chuckles, patting at the belly bulge, and then slips into sleep, unable to really curl up comfortably with the gryphon in the way.

22:04 Gyro Feather feels himself swaying within the large espeon with each step, causing the stomach acids to jostle up over the top of his head. He has to struggle to keep upon the surface and in the process mentally shouts a string of explictives at the psychic pokemon who's voice echos in his ears. As Seichi settles in for his sleep, the gryphon begins to slow his struggle as he uses up the rest of his air. He grows lightheaded, and then ends up collapsing after a brief spasm, going still for his predator, now nothing more than a large chunk of meat.

22:08 Seichi would awake the next morning back to his normal size, but before he could go thinking it was all just some wonderful dream, a tickling at the back of his ear reminded him of the absolutely delicious meal the bird had been. His acids were strong enough to dissolve everything, including bone, so the only traces of Gyro were his abandoned Pokemon team back at base, the 'x' of blood in the snow, still wet thanks to snow just being frozen water...and the single feather, that Seichi now used as a fancy accessory.

22:14 < Gyro Feather> ~ I hope you rather enjoyed yourself, I know I did!

22:14 < Seichi> ohhh yes, i don't really like male prey that much generally, but you were a very fun partner~