Proving Who is the Most Charming

11 April 2017

18:37 < Speculo> Pretty Birb is back!

18:37 Gyro Feather flicks his tail~

18:39 Speculo sees an opening and darts his tongue out to punch Gyro's asshole as his tail flicks before withdrawing his tongue as if nothing happened. "How ya doing featherbutt?"

18:42 Gyro Feather squawks as the warm tongue presses against his musky tail hole and takes a step forward. He gives a glare towards the changeling. "Who are you speaking to?" He clearly had no feathers on his butt.

18:44 Speculo chuckled. "Heh, catbutt doesn't sound as good ya silly gryphon." The small changeling hopped up and laid across Gyro's back. "Hmm, I am in the mood for a game of sorts. A game that decided which of us turns into a pile of shit and which one of us gets a free dinner~."

18:47 Gyro Feather grunts as he suddenly feels the ungiving form of the changeling's carapace upon his back and then shakes hard, tossing him off tot he side. The gryphon narrows his eyes at the changeling and bites his beak as he stares down at him. "Do you now? And how much have you rigged the rules in your favor?"

18:51 Speculo giggles and rolls off his back landing gracefully on the ground in the draw me like one of your French mares pose. "That's the fun part. I can't rig this game, and it will not be a game of chance either. I want to see which of us is better at grabbing a prey. We have some fun in Vorequestria, and the first one of us to get a PM from one of the beings there is the winner. A little game of who can strut their stuff more~"

18:55 Gyro Feather snorts at speculo and spreads out his wings and fluffs up hsi feathers while his tail stands proudly behind him. He had trouble turning down such a vain challenge, for he saw himself easily pretty enough to win. With a smirk he looks down at the changeling and rubs his claws together. "I hope you cant wait to by my steaming pile, with an offer like that. No help from Ecru though, nor me from skies."

18:57 Speculo extends his hoof out for a shake. "Deal, no help from sources that we could use to our advantage. We both set our status to looking but can't write anything in it. Additionaly, we can't mention this game to anyone. Send the other the message you get when you win. Now then, are you ready to start the game?~"

19:01 Gyro Feather sticks his hoof out to shake speculo's hoof, though before he meets it he pauses. "And...the PMer in question must reside in Vorequestria at the time of PMs," he says and then grasps the hoof below his claw, shaking it.

19:02 Speculo chuckles "Oh, and something more to make it interesting. Whoever loses must state in their status that they lost the bet~"

19:04 Gyro Feather snorts, "and well the winner gets to decide what taht status is."

19:04 Speculo giggles "Deal, a little bit of public humiliation is fitting~"

19:31 < Speculo> 'doh, I thought I won when I got a ping but it wasn't someone from Vorequestria XD

19:01 Gyro Feather flutters on in to the channel, with his belly rumbling, glancing around at the mutlitude of ponies lingering here.

19:03 Speculo stretches out and yawns. His forked tongue extends from his pulsating maw flicking as if to beckon one closer before withdrawing and licking his lips coating his mouth with a thin layer of his slimy saliva like lip gloss. "Hmmm, I'm feeling rather peckish today. Pun intended~" He winks to Gyro Feather

19:05 Gyro Feather snorts at speculo and wanders over to the changeling to shove them down onto the ground with his talons while grinning at the bug. "Peckish huh? I suppose that means you're looking to be pecked down into my belly. You're lucky though that I've more a mood for a different type of prey today."

19:08 Tara Iberis perks up to spy on active locals

19:08 Speculo giggles and picks himself off the ground flicking his tain under the chin of the Gryphon "And what makes you think I'd go down your belly? Today I'm feeling like enjoying some succulent pony meat myself. Too bad you are a bit "fowl" for my taste~" Speculo chuckles as the puns continue. His jaws snap shut with a white toothy grin that seemed to glow against the black background of his carapace.

19:11 Speculo looks over to Tara Iberis and gives her a wink. "How are you doing over there good looking?~"

19:11 < Speculo> Whoops, wrong character haha

19:12 Tara Iberis waves at whoever was talking to her lazily while she spies on lewd people!

19:13 Speculo licks his lips "So what brings you here hun?~"

19:13 Gyro Feather contorts his face into one of disapproval as he meets Speculo's eyes at the second pun and lets out a loud growl. "Oh bug off you dumb being. Go change yourself into a rock or something." The gryphon then also turns to tara and trots up to her, running his tail up underneath her chin. "Hello my dear~ Indeed, whats a cute thing like you doing here? You know your type tends to disapear~"

19:16 Tara Iberis puffs playfully at the green equine being and then the large avian approaching her to tickle under her chin. "Oh just spying on the other frisky equines.. see what kind of obscene lewdities they are committing... for research!" As if that was going to hide it.

19:18 Speculo gives Gyro a grin. "Oh, her type you say? If that is a case you are birds of a feather. A little piece of poultry destined for a deep fryer." Speck stretches and leans back patting his semitransparent green belly as it let out a loud rumble that sounded like light thunder in a rainstorm. "Oh, research you say? You better be careful Tara. You might just learn more than you had intended. First hoof experience here often can be a bit messy~"

19:22 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes and gently shoves the changeling to the side. "Last I heard, gryphons made ponies disapear, while little insects like you just ruin the corn crops for which they eat and crawling amongst what they leave behind." The gryphon then turns to address Tara with a smile adding, "Well...what about the sorts of thing hungry needy birds get up to? I'm sure I could show you the ropes~"

19:25 Tara Iberis snickers at the two bantering between each other while the buxom unicorn just kicked about lazily and watched them. The flirtatious mare blew a kiss at the bird offering to show her the ropes, "Oh like a demonstration or just some pointers?"

19:28 Speculo snorts, "Hah, the only ropes you could show are the telephone wires you sit on as you take craps on passing ponies you dumb pigeon. Why don't I just set up a scarecrow to have you flutter away~" Speck turns back to Tara and blows her a kiss. "I'm not sure you want what he is selling dear. A clumsy pair of talons is hardly the substitute for a skilled tongue." Speck extends his four foot tongue curling it up and folding it in to make a large heart shape. "I can do a bit more than just tie cherry stems if you know what I mean. Far more than the parrot can show you."

19:30 Deca Simmons a blind pony skips on in to the room

19:31 Gyro Feather licks his beak and gestures off to the side. "Sure we can go ahead and give you a hoove son demonstration. I'm feeling a little knotty tonight and could use someone to help relieve my tension.," he says, leaning in close enough that his warm breath tickles her ears. He then growls, losing his cool with the changeling, turning back to glare at him. "Uh huh...fat lot of good your hooves will do you pleasuring any sort of mare. He's knot got a thing on me~"

19:33 Speculo sneaks over to Deca Simmons and gives her a swift slap across the rear. "What's up white eyes?" He bit onto her ear giving it a playful tug.

19:33 Deca Simmons squeaks and whines! "W-What? Uh... I'm blind.."

19:34 Speculo chuckles "Hence why I called you "white eyes" sugar. Speaking of sugar, you taste sweet. What kind of bodywash do you use? I could just lick it off of your body. Maybe lick up a bit of you too~"

19:35 < Deca Simmons> She wiggles about and blinks. "W-What I mean... I just try and stay clean..."

19:36 Gyro Feather looks over at the blind pony and grins. "Deca! So nice of you to join us today. ITs been a while, and well...I'd be willing to help you deal with your pest problem."

19:37 Deca Simmons she looks confused. "I mean they're not a pest. I am just a bit confused."

19:37 Tara Iberis giggled at how the two kept bickering between each other and trying to show off, the busty lass still kicking her legs about while resting on the ground. She blows playful kisses at both at them but swats gently at the gryphon tickling near her ears. "Sounds like you boys like to keep it rowdy huh?" Her attention turns to mainly the avian while the green horse toys with a new local. "Oh you can do better yeah?" The unicorn taunts.

19:39 Speculo guffaws "Pest? Why don't you flutter away before you give the poor pony bird flu." Speck sits on top of Deca, his stomach rumbles and his hot breath washes over the back of her neck. "Mmm, so thats just your natural flavor?~ I wouldn't mind getting a better taste."

19:40 Deca Simmons she wiggles about and whines. "W-What do you mean by better taste?"

19:41 Gyro Feather gives a quick nod of his head to Tara's question and then gently runs his claw down over her rump, grinning all the while. "Indeed~ And the sort of thing no changeling can show either. If you just want to step off to somewhere more private~" His talon crests over her rump and between her cheeks as he finishes his sentance, "I'll show you plenty levels of rowdy~"

19:41 Speculo leaned down and nipped at her neck before whispering into her ear. "You know, a little bit of intimate dining between you and me.~"

19:42 Deca Simmons blinks. "O-Oh uh... O-Okay?"

19:44 Speculo giggles "What is the matter dear? Feeling a bit shy? I'd ask if a cat got your tongue, but I feel that a different kind of creature is going to have it in their mouth shortly.~"

19:44 Tara Iberis rolled her hips when she felt a claw sneaking across her pert rear and swatted at it playfully with her tail, meeting the gryphon's grin with her own smile. "Oh well now you have my curiosity.." The young mare snickered, shuffling up to head somewhere more private with the flirty birdy.

19:45 Deca Simmons she wiggles. "I-I don't know... I'm just not entire sure what's going on right now."

19:48 Speculo chuckled. "I know you are not that naive Deca. I'm just looking for a bit of succulent pony to gnaw on, and what a delicious little morsel you are. Its not often I find one smaller than myself. Its going to make devouring you far easier than my other prey."

19:49 Gyro Feather withdraws his talon as he's swatted and smiles the edge of his beak back at ehr. "Oh right...I suppose I shouldnt get ahead of myself now should I?" He asks, and begins to lead Tara away. "I'm sure it'll be an experience you'll never forget~"

19:49 Deca Simmons she nods. "Well... I mean... I kinda forgot where I was, I haven't been here for a while ya know..."

19:51 Speculo brushes his tail along her chin lifting up her mouth to meet his for a kiss before he licks his lips. "Oh, did the blind little pony stumble into the lion's den by accident then? How unfortunate for you, and fortunate for me~"

19:52 Deca Simmons she blinks and wiggles. "Oh uh... Yeah."

19:54 < Speculo> Deca you failed me! T.T

19:55 < Deca Simmons> How so? I'm just confused.

19:57 < Speculo> (Look at my status in a little bit)

19:58 < Deca Simmons> (Not my fault, you got nommed, and I didn't. :P)

20:20 < Gyro Feather> (Nah! It was a contest to see who could get a PM from here first :P

19:52 Tara Iberis eventually got off her lazing unicorn butt to follow the gryphon to who-knows-where in the big old garden area, giving him a playful hipbump along the way. Always a flirty thing herself! With busty features like hers, charisma was really the best option for avoiding combat situations.. though sometimes it got moist and sticky..

20:01 Gyro Feather leads her back behind a couple bushes in the secluded garden, returning her hip bump with a gentle brush of his wings across her rump. Finding a nice spot with a lush patch of grass, he flops down onto his side, and splays out hsi lsegs, allowing her to see his knotted shaft eagerly throbbing beneath him. "I think here is good~"

20:05 Tara Iberis poked cutely at the feathered array while following the avian off to the secluded area of bushes. She watched as he flopped shamelessly on his side and spread his legs to show off his gryphon goods, drawing a surprised coo from the mare. Well if she were some sort of prim and proper lady she might object but the randy pink unicorn was looking for a naughty distraction and the feathered friend seemed to be more than eager to oblige. Leaning in at first to show off her bouncing milky bosom, she'd settle in on her knees before she closed in to grasp and touch at the shaft, the flexing of her own meaty thighs giving him teasing views of a tender unicorn mound.

20:16 Gyro Feather licks his beak and meets her eyes as the drool glistens upon his yellow tip. His eyes follow from her face downto her fleshy mounds, before moving down further to the parts he truly enjoyed. He could see it flexing before him and reaches a talon out to stroke along the fleshy mound, gently drawing the sharp tip ever so gently across it leaving an air of danger to it all. He gasps as her hands grasp upon his thick shaft which began in a bulging knot, moving up the length with soft barbs before ending with a sensitive pointed tip. "So then, have you ever been with a gryphon before, milady? Have you ever felt the joy of tying with a partner?"

20:23 Tara Iberis wiggled her hips side to side cutely in play while she inspected across the exotic bulging and nubbed length, the naughty nimble fingers squeezing on the bulbous region of eager knot. A soft happy coo rang out of her when a claw tip raked across her sensitive mound of unicorn slit, urging her to flex her legs open a little more to taunt him with the sight of the lush fertile grove, so smooth and warm with those inner muscles flexing at random. "Mmmmfh no I haven't~ And never been tied either even though I've heard quite a lot about it!" She giggled out and blew him a kiss. Taking the initiative to taunt back at the bird, she flopped onto her side as well and pressed her back into his fluffy chest. Meanwhile her grip stayed on the impressive length of avian cock to tug it up between her thighs where both hands greeted it with kneading squeezes and those sweltering unicorn lips kissed into the hungry knot.

20:33 Gyro Feather arches his hips up into her warm hands as they squeeze upon his semifilled knot while the rest of his shaft twitches and pulses with life. The gryphon catches her kiss and instead of returning it gestures towards his face. "Surely you're curious about one really feels like?" He hums lashing his tail behind him. A moment later he finds her pressing her back up against him and wraps his free talon out around her body, cupping one of her voluptuous orbs and squeezing gently at the tip. As her moist lips begin to grasp around the base of his member, he lets out a shudder, before grinding himself against it. His thick knot is right at the perfect height to graze against her fleshy sensitive nub.

20:40 Tara Iberis relinquished one hand from the teasing play to reach it back and hug it into his feathery neck, craning her head back to kiss cutely at his beak and utter a happy moan out to him from the lower grinding. "Oooo yes~" The vibrant pony murmurs in response, her attention seemed to be largely focused on cuddling back into him and toying with the barbed tool twitching between her legs. Gradually her hips would start to grind along the length in short pumping motions, particularly working her own sensitive button into the veins and rigid texture while taunting him with the knowledge of a steaming hot fertile mare cunt was so close for the taking. Her fingers caressed into the tapered tip and along the barbed nubs, squeezing and stroking along it with further rolling of her hips. Her back arched to press the supple milky orb into his gryphon claws while the two had some naughty fun in the bushes, her grip keeping his shaft pressed firmly into her thighs until eventually even the head nudged along the heated slit.

20:46 < Gyro Feather> (Bah...hate to do this to you...but something's come up...and I have lost the mood >.< )

20:47 < Gyro Feather> (But maybe tomorrow it'll be back and we can continue.

20:48 < Tara Iberis> k

20:48 < Tara Iberis> <3

20:48 < Gyro Feather> <3 bookmarks for later~

07:44 Gyro Feather has a new layer of pudge on him, no doubt from the unicorn he'd brought to the back the day before. The bird sways his way up to speculo and sits his belly right down on the changeling. He leans forward and puts his beak to one of the ears and gives it a long lick up the side. "Hiya bird food. Because of that little bet I own you now, and well...I think I want a little bit of fun before I eat you~"

07:46 Speculo Groaned "I don't know what you are talking about but the deal was short and simple. Loser gets eaten. I lost so you can eat me, nothing more nothing less bird brain." Speck huffed still a bot annoyed that he had lost the game. He was certain that he could not have lost to Gyro but here he stood beaten at a competition of his own creation.

07:49 Gyro Feather chuckles at the bug and then runs a talon up the underside of his chin with a wicked little grin on his beak. "You're right, winner eats the loser, but if you're going to just gurgle away, what does it matter if I get to have a little fun with you first~" His gut gives a pained grumble as he shifts on the changeling's back.

07:54 Speculo huffs and squirms under the heavier than before gryphon trying to slip out from under him in a fruitless effort. "Ughh... well doesn't seem like I have much of a choice in the matter. What is this fun you have in mind? Also, from the sive of your gut you could probably use a diet more tha another meal." Speck eyed him with suspicion before sticking out his tongue to taunt Gyro for his weight gain.

07:57 Gyro Feather reaches up and pinches the tongue between two sharp digits, threatening to break the skin if he retracted. "Well...I havnt emptied myself of the pony yet anyways, so of course it feels like you've the weight of two creatures on you." The gryphon then leans forward and parts his beak. He brings it up around the crocked horn and bites hard til chitin crunches and crack, and while it doesnt come off, its crippled enough that spec would have to struggle to even muster a simple light spell.

08:01 Speculo yelps with a sharp pain as he is disabled by Gyro's assault. "H-hey! What was that for!? I said you could eat me already, we said nothing about chewing me up first!" Speck snapped at him before his nore curled realizing what Gyro had meant with his taunting. The gryphon was indeed much heavier, and it did not take much thought as to why when they were playing a game of finding a pony to go missing. Speck wiggled more. "If you need to let the unicorn out then don't make me a part of that. That was nothing to do with the bet!"

08:05 Gyro Feather giggles cruely at teh little changeling and then closes his eyes. He begins to cough hard, steadily bringing up a lump that had appeared at the base of his neck up towards his beak. THe large bulge steadily shifts upwards and his beak begins to yawn before the bug. He could see the white fur of the unicorn at the back of the gryphon's throat, followed by the widening mass as it pushes into his beak showing off various bones inside.

08:07 Speculo 's face twisted in disgust knowing that that was soon to be his own carapace, but he was more worried about why Gyro had saved the pellet for now. "Ugh, knowing I am going to be bird poop is bad enough. Why do you have to go and be so gross? Lets just get this over with. I'd rather my eyes melt away than have to look at you when you do this stuff."

08:14 Gyro Feather continues to sound like he's dying for about half a minute more, and then finally the large oblong shaped mass falls and splats down on the ground. Wide as a pony's skull and about twice as long, the mass showed all sorts of broken bones intermixed with the fur. It glistened in the light of day while strands of drool drip down off of the mass to pool against the ground, while the whole thing stinks of his insides. "Look at it spec, Go ahead and give it a sniff too. Get familiar with what you're soon going to be, nothing more than one of those, probably smaller too as chitin compresses more. I hope you're excited. Imagine that all black and shiny with a bit of green~ Lick it! Unless...you want me to start ripping off wings anyways."

08:18 Speculo eyes widened as he heard Gyro's threats. He still felt the throbbing pain from his shattered horn so he knew that this was no bluff. Speck gulped down and shyly peeked out his tongue to touch the mass of indigestible pony mass. His tongue immediately drew back as the taste burned into his taste buds. The slick oily texture of the pony fats that still clung to it was bad enough, but the flavor of acrid acids and festering meat that clung to it was foul enough to make even a bug like Speck retch with disgust. "Ugh, fuck you Gyro. Just eat me already! I signed up for one thing, so get off of me and let me at least die with a little dignity!"

08:20 < Gyro Feather> (Now that I've got you all hot and bothered...I sadly gotta get ready for work >.<

21:58 Gyro Feather breaks into a laughter as the changeling pulls back from the pellet and then reaches his talon up to dig into the chitin at the back of the changeling's head. "Hmmm that wasnt much of a taste...I suppose you'll just have to swallow that back down. But I want you to do it in small bites, ripping off little chunks of bones and fur. Just to get fully aquainted you know?" The gryphon drags his other talon across the gossomer wing as if to get his point across so the bug would do as he commanded. "The more you resist, the worse this is going to be overall."

22:04 Speculo rears his fangs before swallowing his pride and the first bite of the pellet as his sharp needle-like teeth cut throught he matted fur and shattered the bone inside as if he was merely snapping brittle twigs. "Fine, have it your way. I had planned to hold up to our bet and give you a peaceful meal but now I will give you the worst indigestion of your life." His eyes twitches with the next bite. His fangs peirced into the skull of Gyro's meal but his jaw was unnable to break through such a large bone. He twisted his head and snarled like a wild animal as this time he was forced to savor the disgusting acrid remains instead of scarfing them down and avoiding the taste. His mouth finally snapped shut leaving deep scars in the bone and a bug swallowing quickly to remove the filth from his tongue as fast as he could though his stomach had other plans. He lurched forward as the pellet was not settling right as he forced it down with difficulty before letting out a belch that carried with it the flavor of the unicorn's remains.

22:10 Gyro Feather licks his beak and lets out a loud coo of delight as he watches his little meal go through the torture of eating up that lump of undigested muck, flicking his tail back and forth. "I hope you've got quite the appreciation for what's going to become of you, you little morsel. And now at least you'll look just a little prettier coming back out. " The gryphon pets him upon his hard chitin, rubbing up and around the broken horn. His belly gives a rumble of displeasure of its own as a loud fart escapes from his tail hole, blowing the fur on his tail. The gryphon grunts and flicks it. "Uh huh...I've eaten changelings before. You'll be just fine. But...I think you've only met half of the unicorn havnt you? I've got to let meet the other half~"

22:16 Speculo only barely keeps down the next big wet bone filled chomp and then pulls out the skull to swallow it alone as he could not chew through it. "Ugh... you fucker... Enjoy this dump while you can because you've never had a shit made from a changeling like me. Transformation magic can be used in a multitude of ways and not all of them are good for your stomach. Now lets get this over with... I'm not sure if your shit will even be worse than this pellet." Speck gulps down the last of the pellet as his ears fold down and his eyes water from the terrrible taste before he opens him mouth to belch out a massive burst of fetid air that carried with it some of the fur from the unicorn as saliva matted globs.

22:21 Gyro Feather blinks as he hears the threat and then laughs furhter. "Transformation magic? from hour so mangled horn? That sounds like an empty threat bug," he says and to demonstrate bends the damaged horn along the crease till the tip hits specs head. The gryphon stands up, but keeps straddling the changeling. He then forces the bug onto his back with a couple good shoves and goes 69, lowering his tailhole down to the other's muzzle. "Open up, or its going to get all over your face, and then you're still going to have to lick it up when I'm done anyways."

22:28 Speculo grumbles and then his jaws creak open like a rusted hinge. His gut already growling with resentment from the first course before getting to this second half of the meal. "It is pointless to argue with a birdbrain it seems. I'll let you discover it for yourself." Speck closed his eyes and left his maw open trying not to see it comng nor getting the filth in his eyes. His nostrils flared as a low growl escaped from his throat to show his rage that he was unnable to keep from escaping like a screeching tea pot. Speck's own pucker was clenched up like a cigar cutter that just snipped off. His gut growled louder than his mouth as it seemed every inch of the bug's digestive tract was protesting.

22:32 Gyro Feather lowers his beak down and opens it before giving the changeling's sheath a little lick. At the same time, as the tongue curls over the length, the gryphon begins to release his tail hole. A thick brown log begins to slip free from the pucker, before splatting down on the changeling's tongue, filling his mouth with a foul bitter muck. And yet, the gryphon doesnt even give him time to swallow as he forces more and more of the unicorn out. The thick scent of shit fills the air as the sulfuric farts slip out along with the never ending stream of dark brown semisolid mess.

22:37 Speculo tries to swallow it down but the mudslide was far too fast and it was not long before the filth was overflowing from his mouth and piling over his face and smearing into his mane. Speck did not even have a moment to protest as his mouth was constantly filled and all he could do was grunt and writhe in displeasure. Speck felt his sheath violated by Gyro's tongue and was helpless to stop the bird from pecking at his sensitive length that was drawn out by instinct from his hips as a long flacid cock that flopped over his belly. Speck kicked up at Gyro's face lightly bapping his head as his energe was drained from his injury and the torment he was subjected to, only able to weakly flail like a frail child against the large powerful creature that loomed over him.

22:51 Gyro Feather finally pauses, letting the changeling get enough of a breather to force what he could down. The gryphon's panting hard, blowing his hot breath over the senstiive length that begins to extend. He licks over the strange shaft, getting it nice and stiff at his touches. The gryphon pulls off and giggles, casting a glance down towards the bug. "Heh, looks like you're rather enjoying this treatment too. The taste of that mare, I suppose, is absolutly arousing to you. I always knew you were a shit talker, must be the reason why you like the taste so much~" He cools, but before enough of the mess could be swallowed, be begins to unload further. This time the mess is far more watery and acidic, signalling that the gryphon might well be near the end of his charge.

22:56 Speculo recoiled at the new flavor. It was the worst of both meals. Acrid and bile tainted liek the pellet and then rotten and bitter like the rest of the shit, and as much as he did not want to admit it the sight of the gryphon's pucker and balls in his face as well as the tongue tending to his length was arousing him with a strange mix of complete disgust and guilty pleasure. If his cheeks were not hidden under brown mush Gyro would have been able to see then flush in a light green shade. Speck was too embarassed to mutter a word even if he could, and instead tried to hide his arousal by struggling more and pressing his hips together to try and hide his fully erect cock.

23:02 Gyro Feather goes for another minute or so before it seems that he's truly finished with providing the bug his little treat. And, as Speculo tried to bring hi ships together he'd find that the gryphon's shoulders were in the way, exposing his erect cock to hte world. "Now....I see you made a mess back there...you better make sure to lick your entire body clean, or I'll bite this thing off." He gives a little stroke against the changeling's dick. "Then I suppose you'll get one more treat, though this one is just a little bit more up the back door~"

23:06 Speculo jumped a little hearing that threat. With a lung groan his tongue slithered from his mouth and wrapped around his head to lick himself clean like a comical scene from a cartoon. He let out another belch as he held his stomach and laid back exhausted and beaten down both from physical fatigue and complete humiliation that broke his demeanor. "Ugh... I'd prefer to not be the recipient of any more gifts thank you. Could you just eat me already. I already feel like shit..."

23:10 Gyro Feather snorts at that and rolls around one more time, this time so that he's muzzle to muzzle with the now clean bug. "Oh really now? But then what's with this throbbing thing beneath me? Surely you're wanting to be filled~" HE coos, and then brings his own dripping tip forward, pressing it against the changeling's pucker. He lets it linger there for only a moment before the hips press forward, and with only the lubricant of the bird's own pre, he slides in, spreading the tail hole apart wide and drawing a shudder from the gryphon durring initial entry. "Oooh sooo good~"

23:15 Speculo 's face burned bright green as he blushed so hard that it was no longer possible to hide it. "S-stop that Gyro! Unnph~" Speck's cock surged up and slapped against Gyro's navel as a long loud moan escaped his lips and Speck's may drooped open leaving his shit and pellet stained mouth opwn wide and his tainted breath rising up from his throat. "Damn you... Fucking hell if anypony finds out about this I'm coming back to haunt you! Now fuck me hard featherbutt!"

07:13 Gyro Feather coughs as he gets a wiff of the changeling's breath and pulls his head back. "Bleh your breath stinks bug, turn your head away or I'll make sure to drop you in the middle of town and erect a sign to your humiliation," the gryphon threatens down at him. The gryphons slides all the way in till his knot pushes up against the tight ring, and then with another hard thrust that too is forced inside with a lewd pop, drawing a shudder and a gasp out of the gryphon. He takes a couple hard breaths, adjusting to the sensation and lingering there, giving the ling an incredible sense of fullness.

07:17 Speculo grunts as his tailhole is parted to make way for the girth of a gryphon. "Hehe, well considering you look like somepony threw up a birthday cake on a pigeon you would know a bit about humiliation wouldn't ya?" Speck bucked his hips back slapping his cheeks into Gyro's balls as he took in the full length. "You gonna cum in me or what? Don't tell me you have performance issues because you get nervous because you have the hots for a bug~" He snickered and gave another bump back pressing into Gyro's loins showing that he might be being raped but he would not back down.

07:22 Gyro Feather frowns as he feels the changeling's shaft arching up to push into his soft belly fur, as he rather hoped the thing would not cum into his feathers. "Well...it'd be rude to blow on my first thrust now wouldnt it. I need to take it nice and hard," he replies with a smirk, and then pulls out even more suddenly than he'd thrusted in. The knot catches on the tight ring for a second, making a loud schlorping noise as the shaft is withdrawn, followed by another thrust, this one far quicker than the first. Gyro kept a talon on Spec's chest, pinning him down to the ground and helping to keep him from arching up quite as much against his soft body fur.

07:28 Speculo bit his lip as his body trembled with the impact from the thrust. Speck couldn't help but let out a gasp that trailed off into a moan that lit up his cheeks with a blush as he was embarassed to let it be known that it actually felt good. Speck arched his head up and hooked Gyro's beak with his horn don to his before giving the bird a kiss pulling his tongue into his own mouth and pinning it with one of his fangs to keep Gyro hostage as well as he spoke through his teeth. "Heh, well I hope plenty of ponies see you as you do your walk of shame because your belly is going to look as white as a dove's~"

07:36 Gyro Feather is caught by surprise by the sudden aggressiveness of the changeling, and before he can react, he finds himself muzzle to beak with the bug. The bird grimaces as he tastes the foul bitterness of the changeling's vile drool and upon pulling back finds his tongue trapped, leaving him to smell the rancid breath of the bug once again. He shudders, but this time not in pleasure, as the humid breath wafts over his face. "Let me go you dumb insect," He groans back to the changeling, "You'll be lucking if I even let you finish." It was a good deal that so far the changeling seemed to be keeping his word, because from this position, the gryphon was at a disadvantage and probably could be overtaken by the bug.

07:41 Speculo chuckled and bit down on Gyro's tongue threatening to tear it off but knowing it was an empty warning as he would lose his leverage and most likely face far greatuer retaliation if he did so. "Shut up bird brain or your yapping might bite your tongue off before I can do it." Speck lunged his hips up and punched into the gryphon's belly with his erect cock as he felt the hesitation from Gyro loosen the pressure from the talon on his chest. Speck rammed his length at where Gyro's navel would be and grinned as he hit his own prostate with Gyro's cock and massaged his tip with Gyro's fur like a sex toy. "Mmph, you make a good pussy~"

07:42 < Speculo> (And Ecru killed all the passion I had just like that... Ugh...

09:05 Gyro Feather reaches a claw up off the changeling's chest and rests it on his armoured neck now, pushing down, as he tries to pull up. He can feel a painful scraping across the muscle, but he's hoping that speculo will be forced to release it. It stops sliding as it catches, and the bird certainly wont pull hard enough himself that he'll slice his own taster. Down below though, as Speculo takes control,the gryphon lets out a major shudder while his shaft is stroked up and down, knot popping in and out of the whole with each motion.

09:12 Speculo chuckles as he feels the gryphon's body reacting to the embrace of his bowels. He leans his face in closer to Gyro's beak and stares him right in the eyes while his tonge slithers out from between the fangs holding Gyro's tongue. "Mmm, aren't you a little slut? Don't tell me you are going to blow your load so soon~" He chuckles and licks Gyro's cheek while his body rocked in and continued pumping his ass into the gryphon's groin and punching his stomach and lathering the fur with precum as the bug's cock throbbed and a moan hummed through his teeth and made the tongue teasing Gyro's feathers shudder.

09:27 Gyro Feather winces as he feels the muck stained tongue up against his feathers, dying them a smidge brown from what remains and leaving drool upon his form. If the changeling werent so active down on his shaft, he might lose his appetite from the scent, but as it is clinging around him and trhusting hard. Finally the gryphon tenses all over and his body gives a heavy quiver. Hot cum blasts up into his bowels while the knto spreads out wide, tying him up with the changeling. This at least, had the effect of allowing him to use his position to prevent the bug from thrusting anymore against him as he kept his hips up, lifting spec's lower half up into the air.

09:41 Speculo gasps and with the sudden shock lets a stream of cum splurt out over Gyro's chest staining it white. Speck's surprise made his fangs losen and the tongue of the gryphon able to retreat to freedom as the bug recoiled. Speck spasmed with his legs kicking back as he was both pleased and now frightened realizing his predicament. He no longer had a way to persuade the gryphon, and he gulped staring up into his eyes as he lurched forward trying to back off but was locked in place by the knot.

09:44 Gyro Feather looks rather displeased as he feels the hot white spurt of cum splatter up against his belly, adding its white mess to the mixture from before. Gyro lets out a growl of frustration as he stares down at the bug with blood drripping from his tongue. "What's the matter? You're looking a little scared. You knew this would happen when you challenged me though, no reason to back away now, little insect~" He coos, feeling the tugging at his knot.

09:48 Speculo continued to buck backwards as he scoweled up at the bird. "Hey, I only said eating I never said anything about chocolate and cream fillings. Ugh, you broke the rules of engagement so let me go." The bug was feeling queasy and fatigue was starting to get the best of him as the adrenaline rush from overtaking the bird for a breif moment had subsided. Each strugled wiggling of his hips was weaker and weaker as he wore himself out even faster by fighting in vain.

09:54 Gyro Feather grins down at him and swishes his tail. "Dont forget the giant malt ball I filled you with too~ And I figure, why does it matter, after all, soon both of those are going to be you anyways~" As he feels the struggling begin to subside, the bird takes the opportunity to dart his beak down and grasp it around the other's face. Now that he's the one in power, his talons reach behind Speculo's head and begin to force him deeper tino the gryphon's maw. His damaged horn folds against his scalp as the beak overtakes it while the comparitively pleasant breath, considering what e'se speculo has had to sniff so far, is forced down into his nostrils along with a steady stream of drool.

10:08 Speculo coughs a bit and shakes his head trying to make Gyro spit him out by jabbing the jagged stump at his gullet. "Urgph, fuck you dumb birdbrain. Go shit on someone's carriage like the pigeon you are!" Speck was pulling at straws and was simply lacking any real attempts to be free. His body slowed and gave up so only voicing his frustration was left for him. His ass was sore, belly nauseous and clogged with the pellet, and muscled would no longer listen. Speck was already defeated.

23:22 Gyro Feather chuckles around the changeling as he gives his first swallow. He'd respond that thats exactly what he intended to do to the changeling, just to make sure that Speculo made just one more person's day shitty, but with a beak full, all he can do is gulp and grunt around him. The tongue expores over the neck, where he finds everything to be tainted slighly with the foul taste of the muck that had splattered onto the bug. Gyro's beak and hot breath climbs up near his shoulders as he moves down, drawing him into the slimy chamber of the gryphon's pulsating neck.

23:31 Speculo groans as he twists his head from side to side trying to wipe away the thick globules of saliva from his face. His carapace was outlined by the thinner flesh of the bird's crop whee he sat like a changeling in a colorful fur suit that clung to his curves. Unfortunately for him, as Speck's stump of a horn prodded into Gyro's sphincter a blast of foul gas met his nostrils and made his eyes water. With little energy left, all he could do was spasm as he choked on the internal belch.

23:36 Gyro Feather digs the bottom of his beak at the changeling's belly as he swallows, leaving a score along the inside of the carapace to expose the fleshy soft insides within. His beak creeps up over the rump where it plays with the throbbing shaft that the bug still sported, curling around the tube and licking over the tip. If the bug wasnt careful, however, and his horn remained stuck, he'd quidkly find the increasing pressure was enough to push him down towards the next sack.

23:41 Speculo shreiked as he felt the sharp beak raze his vulnerable underbelly. Speck grew furious and punched into Gyro's crop with a weak attempt as his own arousal that Gyro toyed with brought him embarasment and frustration. Not only was he dying in a humiliating way but now it was looking like he would be remembered for blowing his load as a sauce to season him before death. He realized that the only way now to fight back was to deny Gyro his satisfaction. His stained muscles pulled him forwad as the bug attempted to meet his end faster so he could not be savored.

23:56 Gyro Feather grunts from the impact to his crop, though he does not bite down upon the sensitive jewels as they push into his maw, prefering to keept hem intact so that he could get one last rise out of his prey. The gryphon slows down his swallowings, running his tongue instead along the taint and up towards the tail hole. His tongue swirls and pushes in to the sensitive sphincter before pulling out once more and returning to the shaft, but even as he tried to bring the bug to climax he could feel the nethers slipping down towards his throat, and out of reach.

00:03 Speculo slid down the slide of a throat as his head breached the sphincter and his body's weight drove him down like a spike. The ridges of his throat slapped against Speck's flare and try as he might to retain the last bit of dignity, Speck blew his load and let out a loud scream of ecstasy that was soon muffled as his mouth splashed down into the acids immediately burning his throat and tongue. Speck writhed in pain and kicked out with his hind hooves as Gyro's cum drenched throat was well lubricated to send the rest of the bug to his tomb.

00:09 Gyro Feather had felt the tip of the shaft move down into his throat, but then, moments later feels the spasm of sucess as he still manages to get the bug off. There's what sounds like a chuckle around the bug, and then the tiercel shoves hard on hsi rump, forcing it inside. The hooves follow quick enough, earning only a couple teasing licks before they too dispear beyond the hard beak with a gulp. Gyro brings a talon down to rub at the wiggling lump in his belly, drawing a laugh from himself. "Hmmm enjoying yoruself in there? At least soon enough you'll be the same as that poor little unicorn, just a lump and a mess."

00:19 Speculo growled but was at a loss for words. He was ashamed and disgraced and though he could not really dig himself a bigger hole than the asshole he would soon be stuck in he just couldn't come back from that last loss... or so he let on. Speck chuckled as he set in motion his final act of revenge. "Gyro you bitch, these acids burn, but do you know what is going to burn more? Your tailhole~" Speck's stub of a horn was able to cast one last spell which he had been focusing and chaneling for a while. His fatigued body was the result of a final act of defiance that he knew would leave himself as the final victor. As Speck's belly burst from the scratch along his gut which weakened the chitin his ogans were exposed, but they were no longer the ordinary structures of flesh. Speck's eyes and mouth leaked blood and capsaicin as his entire barrel was filled with massive carolina reaper peppers. "G-goigck, ta needck an ice p-pack for your ass, hchuck"

00:27 Gyro Feather lets out a loud belch, causing his stomach to contract around the changeling ashe settles onto his back and then rubs his belly with a grin as he feels the changeling moving inside. The bird felt a sudden hot flash of magic inside of him though and tilts his head to the side. "What the fuck did you do, you dumb bug?" He asks, growling in irritation. Along with the pepers leaking out, so did the shit, liquified from its timein Speculo's belly, begin to fill the chamber with him. The acids sting against the exposed flesh and like he was, the bug probably wouldnt last much longer in his state. "You better not have done ayting that I'm going to regret," he growls, as if his threats could mean anything at this point. THe bug was certainly a goner.

00:34 Speculo Speck cackled the best he could as his lungs were already gone and he choked up stomach acids tainted with shit and insanely hot chili that burned him even worse than the digestion. He was enjoying his last laugh even if it was making himself suffer far more than his death would have been if he simply was churned up as a meal like normal. His muscles were still meaty and they slagged out of his exoskeleton leaving his hust to remain as the rest of him was suckled out. His shell crumpled against the contracting walls of Gyro's stomach as the manic statue which kept his gleeful last moments was dismantled and compacted with the bones and fur of their shared meal before this. It took many arduous hours for Gyro's stomach to complete the task, but at last, the bug was gone.

01:04 Gyro Feather tries to ignore the sounds of the bug as he succumbs to the awful horrors of his belly, and eventually passes out, leaving his gut to shrink as it compacts and squeezes the creatures remains. If Gyro hadnt made him swallow the pellet, perhaps things would have gone differently, as there would have been no hard objects to force apart the peppers, but as it was, the bones slice the flesh, exposing it to the acids and allowing the capsasin to seep out.

Gyro wakes up to a rather pressing need as a fart carries with it a painful burn that tears at his rump. Soon after he gets up to stand, he finds that he cant even get a couple steps before another blast forces its way out, spraying the ground in a fine mist of brown that burns at the flesh it forces out of, leaving the gryphon howling in pain. Much of speculo failed to be absorbed it seems as instead the irritating pepper forced him along at a rapid pace. Thick watery stools spatter out of him like a water hose, with some of the mess even splashing against his tail and hind legs, leaving him in pain all over. He feels like its never going to end as he's like a torrent for nearly half an hour while his belly cramps something awful. Eventually he's shat out what has to be the near equivalent of the mas of the changeling, left in a runny puddle behind him. Gyro is still panting by the time he's done and has a feeling he's going to be left in great burning pain for hours. "F-fuck you...that wasnt the deal...the gryphon curses at the pile whos fumes seem to even burn at his very nostrils.

The bug isnt done with him yet though. Soon he's forced to reckon with the fact that he's got to bring up the pellet as well, which pushes eagerly at his crop. Closin his eyes, he steaidly brings the lump up, which as it reaches the back of his throat burns like hell. He coughs hard and sputters, forcing it out faster and faster until the black chitin and white furred lump shoots forth like a rocket and skips across the grass. The bird is coughing and in tears as he collapses to the ground in pain. Left like he is, it will take him a while to recover, leaving the possibility of someone stumbling across his grisly crime as he whimpers.

01:05 < Gyro Feather> that took a while to get out xP