St Patricks Day Tatzl Ride

25 March 2017

06:45 GyroFeather presents zuthal with his coupon, ints done up in crayon and says 'totally legit' on it.

06:55 Zuthal is skepical, does not remember ever issueing such coupons

06:58 GyroFeather insists that he got it in the mail just before saint patricks day, and now that such has rolled around, he needs to have green, and riding the green tatzl should count.

07:00 Zuthal shakes his head. The coupon is not valid, and so Gyro will not get a free tatzl ride, no matter what crazy pony holidy it is for.

07:03 GyroFeather huffs and insists that it is, and says that he will report it to the better business bureau if he doesnt get the 'ride' he's entitled to. The coupon does not go into detail what such a thing constitutes though.

07:04 < Zuthal> (Mmm... he should get a ride inside the tatzl, I think)

07:05 Zuthal hmmmphs, and begrudgingly agrees. He tells Gyro though, that the manner of the ride has to be kept secret, and so he has to close his eyes. And not fight it, no matter what happens.

07:05 < GyroFeather> (Should he 'ride' the tatzl first though? :P Surely zuzu needs a warm hole :B

07:06 < Zuthal> (Hmmm, true)

07:10 GyroFeather blinks at the strange request, and tilts his head to teh side like a confused bird. "But...if I do that,then how am I supposed to go around town and do all the things I'm supposed to do?" Gyro's tail lashes behind him as he closes his eyes anyways.

07:11 Zuthal chuckles a bit as he gets behind the griffon, leaning in towards his rump. "Oh, don't worry your pretty little head about it~" he purrs, as his coils lash out, slurping over the griffon's rear

07:14 GyroFeather gives a surprised squawk as he finds the warm slick tongues running over his musky soft tail hole and then rather than react negatively the bird grinds his rump back up against the coils. "Oh...oh did I misinterpret what type of ride it was?" He asks, feeling something rising inside of him as his sheath twitches and bulges.

07:17 Zuthal purrs softly, reaching out with a hoof to smack Gyro's rump. "It seems you did~ And I hope you can take it, otherwise you will have to get an entirely different kind of ride~" His coils start to push into the musky pucker, squirming around in there and making sure the griffon is well-lubricated

07:21 GyroFeather grunts as he feels the coil push against the soft pucker, which then loosens up to accept the widening tentacle into his bowels, drawing a gasp from the gryphon. It stretches with quite a bit of ease, obviously the bird had learned to accept his gay side since his transformation. Meanwhile his sheat slowly swells, especially under the contact of his coils against his prostate. "Ive taken other gryphons...I'm sure it'll be fine."

07:22 < Zuthal> (Hmm, I've gotta go, do some stuff)

07:23 < GyroFeather> (aaawwwwwww

16:33 Zuthal pushes his coils a bit deeper into Gyro, tapping a hoof against the griffon's rump. "I hope you are right about that, for your own sake~" he purrs. He slowly pulls his coils back out of the griffon's rump, and then he moves to mount him, his swelling shaft pushing up between Gyro's cheeks

16:44 < GyroFeather> (Sorry, ahd to wander for a second, back)

16:47 GyroFeather shudders the deeper the long spindly coil pushes into his musky rump while his tail flicks behind him. His shaft throbs now, spilling fully free of his fuzzy sheath while a low moan escapes his beak. he's left panting by the time Zuthal finally retrieves his coil, and now, all nice and slick he looks back to meet the tatzl's gaze with a nod. His hips quiver and push back against the shaft as the square head reaches up towards his sensitive pucker.

16:53 Zuthal leans down to playfully nibble at the griffon's neck, a soft murmur rumbling in the tatzl's chest as he grinds himself against that slick pucker. Slowly, he starts to push his hips forwards, that broad head forcing its way inside with a deep moan from the large stallion, stretching Gyro wide with its girth~

16:58 GyroFeather feels the weight of the tatzl settling down upon his shoulder now as Zuthal lowers himself onto him and then collapses down to the ground, leaving him splayed out and causing him to let out an oof as he's pinned helplessly against the ground. The gryphon lets out a soft coo as the teeth nibble upon his soft downy feathers while he tenses as the shaft forces its way inside, stretching out the warm slippery flesh which twitches over the thick rod.

17:05 Zuthal moans softly as he pushes more of his shaft into the plush, warm embrace of Gyro's insides, marvelling at how easily even his size slips inside. "You've turned into a bit of a slut, haven't you~?" he teases, before starting to pull back, getting into a rhythm of slow, gentle thrusting, each thrust pushing a bit more of his shaft inside. "I might ha ve to give out more of those coupons~"

17:20 < GyroFeather> (work happened again >.<)

17:22 GyroFeather snorts at the tatzl's words and rolls his eyes. Its a tight fit, but not uncomfortably so, and the lovely pressure causes his own member to steadily drip pre down into Zuthal's floor. He gives a little groan and turns back to him. "When have I not been? Even with the mares I could get behind a bit of pegging." Gyro's breath grows faster as the tatzl's thrusts pick up. "Could...could you reach a tentacle beneath?"

17:27 Zuthal grins at Gyro's response. "But you would've never been so eager to be dominated by a big, strong stallion before~" he teases. At the griffon's request, a coil snakes out of Zuthal's maw, wrapping around the tapered shaft and slowly stroking it up and down, occasionally teasing against his balls. At the same time, the tatzl's thrusts pick up, more and more of his thick shaft stretching out Gyro's rear~

17:34 GyroFeather shudders from the sensations and lets his crest fold flat against his head at the teasing. He didnt ask for this! And yet, his mild grumpyness went away as the slippery coil finds his own sensitive member. The gryphon falls into a trance, thrusting his hips against it while it clenches over his knot and against his warm musky balls. His sweet pre runs over the coils while his own shaft pulsates, as the bird gets ever closer to his own orgasm, though no doubt the clenching tunnel was providing ample stimulation for his rider.

17:39 Zuthal is soon burying his entire length inside the griffon's rump with each heavy thrust, his heavy sack slapping against that of his partner as the clenching tunnel has him drooling pre into it. The tatzl's moans get louder as his coil squeezes harder around his steed's length, rippling and twisting over the hard flesh as his rutting only gets harder, b road, flat teeth nibbling and gently biting over Gyro's neck

17:42 GyroFeather tenses up as the teeth find his sensitive neck flesh below even his soft downy feathers while his fruity oil rolls off into the other's mouth. Each thrust knocks him forward across the ground, aided by the slicking the tongus gave to his belly and shaft while his tail hole aches with pleasure. The tatzl was in sooo very deep, and his thick shaft causes the fur upon his belly to bulge out with each thrust while the balls slap. Each time the medial ring presses through his pucker it brings a strained pioaw from the gryphon's beak. He's breathing hard and his chest is thrumping with excitement and pleasure while his pointed shaft quivers in the slippery movement of the tentacles.

17:47 Zuthal murmurs happily at the flavours the griffon had given himself, his coils slurping over his neck and head, matting down the soft down with sticky saliva. Soon, the sensations from the wonderful rump his shaft is buried in start to overwhelm the tatzl, his moans getting louder and more irregular as his tip flares out, scraping along the inner walls o f Gyro's rear with those last few, heavy thrusts before finally, he reaches his peak, their hips meeting one last time as hot, sticky seed floods the griffon's insides

17:53 GyroFeather would grimace as the other two coils retreat to mat down his head feathers, soaking him in a hot slimy drool that soaks down to his skin, except he's too lost in the sensations eminating from his tailhole and shaft. Even though, as Ztuhal finally reaches his peak and the thrusts come, the gryphon is not yet satisfied. He lets out a low whine as his belly begins to plump from the seed flowing into him as he still needs the assistance of the tatzl if he's to cum himself.

17:54 < Zuthal> (Should he be rude? :D)

17:55 < GyroFeather> (I dun know!

17:55 < GyroFeather> (Its totes up to the dom :P

17:57 < Zuthal> (Well, this little birdie will be food anyways, soo~)

17:59 Zuthal pulls his coils away from Gyro's throbbing shaft, apparently not planning on letting him finish... though, given what he had planned with the bird, it wouldn't matter that much either way~ It takes a way until the tatzl's climax winds down, leaving the griffon quite well-bloated with hot seed sloshing around in his belly, and a very satisfied tatzl on top of him.

18:02 GyroFeather lets out a needy whine as he feels the coil retreat from beneath him letting his slickened shaft instead slide against the groudn while the heavy pony pushes him down into the ground. He' tries to slip his own talon in, but the weight is enough to prevent him from reaching between his legs. "H-h-hey! thats not fair...You cant...You gotta let me..." he whines, feeling his balls begin to ache as his arousal remains strong and eager.

18:02 < GyroFeather> (Driving home, may be slow)

18:09 Zuthal murmurs softly as he pulls his softening length from Gyro's rump, taking a step back to give the well-used hole a teasing lick. "Oh, you'll have plenty of time to take care of that, just let me take care of you~" he purrs, before he opens his mouth wide, his lower jaw splitting apart to accept the griffon's rump inside, making the stallion murmur h appily at his meal's taste

18:24 < GyroFeather> (Home

18:27 GyroFeather breathes heavy as the shaft pulls out of his tail hole with a splorch, leaving a steady dripping of cum leaking out of his now gaping rump. He lets out a soft squeak as he feels the tentacle running up between his cheeks, tasting the musky salty seed. "H-hey! That wasnt part of the deal,' he grumbles and begins to get up to his feet, before he feels the warm flesh against his furred rump. He turns and looks at the stallion, beak still open in a pant. "W-what are you doing? The ride is supposed to be on you..."

18:32 Zuthal grins around the soft rump that fills his maw and muffles the tatzl's response, before a noisy swallow drags Gyro's rear into his throat, those coils slurping over his back, his swollen belly and his throbbing shaft, thoroughly tasting the griffon, who had never specified the ride should only be on the outside~ The stallion's throat bulges out with his meal as he slowly takes him in, pinning his hindlegs to his sides as the strong, rippling muscles slowly drag him deeper

18:38 GyroFeather lets out a soft whine as his butt is drawn into the powerful muscles of zuthal's throat, squeezing uncomfortably around it. Though as the coil manages to find his shaft, slurping over its musky tasty outside, while drool leaches off his furtiy taste, the gryphon begins to thrust once more into it, thinking perhaps Zuthal was getting him off another way. Each swallow draws him a little bit deeper though,a nd encircles his shaft in more pulsing flesh, though it seems like he's never going to get the chance to finish. "H-hey....a little more on it...please."

18:41 Zuthal keeps his touch on Gyro's shaft light enough to keep him away from his peak, and soon, the tip is drawn past the stallion's maw and into his throat, which is uncomfortably squeezing down on the griffon's swollen middle, while at the same time those coils get busy teasing against his wings. Gyro can hear the tatzl's stomach growling eagerly in antic ipation of this meal, giving him a hint that he likely won't be getting out of this~

18:46 GyroFeather lets out a low groan as he's swallowed belly deep into the steaming gullet of the tatzl, but he knew at least that he was being envelopped int he other's hot sticky drool, and so would be safe from teh ravages of the belly. As the gullet closes around his shaft though, the gryphon pushes a talon down past the tatzl's lips to try and reach and stroke at himself. The wings, wrapped up by coils, flutter and twitch agains tthe teasing as he squirms in the other's grip.

18:49 Zuthal intercepts that talon with a coil, and holds it, along with the other, up above Gyro's head, keeping the griffon from pleasuring himself. A deep purr rumbles all around Gyro as the tatzl is quite enjoying his meal's struggles, the griffon's rump soon pushing against, and then through the entrance to his hot, slimy gut, as his fluffy chest sinks int o Zuthal's maw~

18:52 GyroFeather squawks as the talon is wrapped up and then narrows his eyes at the pony letting out a loud whine in frustration. "H-hey you cant Get me going, eat me, and then not let me finish myself off!" He whines as his balls grow to ache even further inside the hot chamber. The gyrouphon thrusts his hips up against the walls of the throat, though its only really enough to keep him hard and throbbing. All the while his body begins to sink in to his pink feathers as the hot smelly breath wafts over him. He makes a noise of frustration, but that's about all the protest he can attend.

18:59 Zuthal makes a muffled noise that might have been a chuckle in response to that, as his lips creep up the griffon's face, coils slathering it in hot, smelly saliva. Soon, all Gyro can see of the outside world is framed by the tatzl's jaws and his own forelegs, and even that view fades away into darkness as, with a last, long gluk, the griffon's head and t alons are claimed by the tight, strong throat, fully depositing him into Zuthal's churning gut~ "Hmmm, such a delicious little birdie to be my dinner~"

19:03 GyroFeather sputters and coughs as one fo the tentacles pushes in through his beak, slathering him in tatzl spit and forcing him to smell the stale foul scent that now coated his entire body. He shivers as the tongue wraps around his face before he's forced downwards into teh powerful throat, shivering at the sharp teethin in view. And then, with a loud swallow everything goes dark as he's sealed away, drawn down towards the stomach, while his hind legs remian half up the tube. He begins to curl while his talons are the last thing to remian in the throat, leaving the gryphon desperately hoping he wouldnt do something to interfere with hsi fun. Thats at least his worry until the words reach his ears and he gulps. "D-d-inner?"

19:11 Zuthal rubs a hoof over his bulging gut as the griffon fills it out, the strong muscles squeezing and churning around him. "Mhm, dinner~ You're nothing but food for me now, you silly bird. What did you think, that I would let you go~?" he asks with a bit of a giggle. Gyro can hear swallowing from above, followed quickly by a somewhat sticky liquid splatte ring down onto him, as the tatzl starts to walk home, making his heavy gut sway underneath him

19:18 GyroFeather manages to retrieve his talons and moves them down to rub at his twitching shaft, feeling his nethers ache from all the stimulation adn the denial. He gives a soft whimper as he hears the pony go on to explain and lets out a growl, focusing about half his attention on escaping as a cool liquid splashes down on top of him. "H-hey!Surely you're joking...after all the fun we had? What abotu my coupon?" He growls, feeling his body shifting back and forth within the slickened sack.

19:20 Zuthal purrs happily as the griffon's attempts at escaping do little more than making his gut bulge and jiggle. "You are getting a tatzl ride, just that it's on the inside~ And you won't be in one piece when it is over..." The tatzl's gut gets noisier and more aggressive in its churning, as Gyro can start to feel a light tingling over his skin, as he seem s to be much less protected than he thought~

19:24 GyroFeather pushes out still, trying to dig his talons into the walls only to find the slick surface give instead of punctiure. Meanwhile his other claw works over his throbbing shaft as he thrusts up into the wall, feeling the powerful sensation rolling through his body. The gryphon lets out a soft whine as he feels the tingling sensations in his feathers and calls out, "Y-you cann--oooooooooohhhh~" His protest becomes a moan of pleasure as the gryphon finally reaches his peak. His body tenses and the motions die down for a moment as hot sticky seed spurts forth from his shaft, coating him.

19:27 Zuthal chuckles a bit and rubs over his big gut as he feels the griffon cumming inside. "Really? You're getting off, knowing that you are nothing but food now? Didn't think you would be into that~" he teases. Soon, he reaches his home, and flops into bed on top of his own gut, squishing Gyro underneath his weight as the stomach muscles work the sticky, mu sky cum into his coat, his fur and feathers starting to come off~

19:35 GyroFeather pants hard in the stomach as he finishes off his orgasm, and the sticky cum mixed in with him is hardly distinguishable from teh other fluids that he finds himself coated in. After panting for a couple minutes his fighting resumes, and he even manages to find the sphincter that brought him into this foul sack, though wither it would let him out was another question. "Ughh....nooo this is wrong..I'm not food...was too needy..>" he grumbles. As he starts to get up the chamber, the flop knocks him over, causing him to sloshin the acids while his body is forced inot the hot surface.

19:38 Zuthal grunts a bit as Gyro pokes against the sphincter that let him in, but it is tightly closed - it seems it would not let him back out. "Sure that was just it... and you are definitely food. I mean, why else were you so delicious~?" he asks with a playful tone in his voice, as a wet, noisy belch works its way up the tatzl's throat, making his gut tigh ten around his meal

19:46 GyroFeather feels the stomach tighten as much of teh air leaves the chamber around him. Each breath now is a struggle to find air as the contraction of the muscles routinly push him below the surface of the gut. HIs body burns as feathers steadily drift from his skin and fur comes out in droves. "Its...Its for smell," he protests, coughing out some of the foul bitter juices that graced his tongue. The taste and smell were near unbearable, leaving the gryphon on the edge of wretching up his breakfast while the heavy weight comes donw over him.

19:49 Zuthal lets out another belch, this one bringing up some soggy fur and feathers with it. "Oh, is that so? Well, it does wonders for your taste too, you were one of the most delicious meals I have had~" he purrs, massaging his noisy gut with his forehooves as it works to break down the griffon within, not showing him any mercy as the weight of the tatzl on top threatens to crush him

19:53 GyroFeather plunges completly underneath the surface now, as the last of his air is vacated from the chamber. He pushes out against the hooves that rush over his bulge, though it feels like the gryphon inside is fading fast without any air to breath. His lungs begin to burn and his head feels dizzy while the churning muscles squeeze upon his form and mix him with the acids. Most of his fur and feathers have come off by now, leaving him exposed to the elements as they bite into the raw skin.

19:56 Zuthal gropes and squeezes his gut as he feels the struggles slowing down, a soft purr in his throat as he feels the bulge already starting to soften. "Is that all you have in you? I would have expected more from a proud, strong griffon like you~" he teases, feeling over the bulge, as Gyro is turned into nothing but a meal~

19:59 GyroFeather lasts only a little bit longer now as his flesh begins to feal like its on fire. He struggles to find any air in the chamber, but there is none, and not even a proud gryphon like himself could manage to breath with no air. Finally he's forced to take a gasp of the liquid which rushes down his throat burning him from the insides. His body thrashes wildly....and then goes still, rendered nothing more than a hunk of meat for the tatzl.

20:02 Zuthal rolls over onto his back as the griffon finally goes still, drifting off into a nap as his stomach churns and sloshes noisily. By the time he wakes up, there is little left of Gyro except for some added pudge on his belly, and a nice layer of additional padding over the tatzl's plush rump~

20:04 < GyroFeather> ~

20:04 < GyroFeather> See playing with feather can be fun :P

20:05 < Zuthal> :P

20:05 < GyroFeather> I think he needs a tatzl :P

20:05 < GyroFeather> mmmm tasty~