Collecting a Pet's Remains Together

12 April 2017

18:53 < Speculo> How are you today Featherbutt?

18:54 < Gyro Feather> Doing alright

18:54 < Speculo> That's good to hear.

18:55 Speculo nuzzles into the gryphon's crop. "I'm feeling affectionate right now but I don't have an Ecru to hug :c"

18:56 Gyro Feather has a rather large lump in his crop, and as he feels the nuzzling, it begins to shift, causing the gryphon to begin to cough.

18:58 Speculo giggles and squeezes the lump harder pulling it up and down his throat as if playing with a toy. "Is that a digesting pony in there or are you just happy to see me~"

19:01 Gyro Feather coughs a little bit harder now as he feels the changeling assisting in pushign the large football shaped lump up his throat. Suddenly it drops from his beak and falls splat onto the changeling's chitin. The messis thick and slimy with shades of light brown fur and long dark brown hair, and to cap it all off, there's a skull with a couple pointed teeth upon it.

19:03 Speculo growls. "Hey! Who told you that you could eat that! Give him back!" The changeling stands over the pellet defensively and rears his teeth

19:04 Gyro Feather snickers and says, "alright, just stand right there and I'll give him to you. Actually better yet lay down." The gryphon turns away from speculo now as if he's about to run off, with his tail raised high.

19:06 Speculo huffs and lays down on the ground under the Gryphon's raised tail. He holds the pellet of his lover's undigested remains in his hooves and prepares to receive the matter that was not quite as lucky.

19:10 Gyro Feather relaxes his rump, and the first thing to come from his tail hole is a blast of foul smelling gas that has basically no relation to what Ecru should smell like. Followed by that comes the first thick brown log extruding from the opening, lumpy and hard. It breaks and topples down on top of Speculo's head.

19:10 < Gyro Feather> (Heh that'd be mean :P A second pass with speculo then eating gyro, forcing him to wallow in it.

19:11 < Speculo> (Thats what I was going to do hehe. Afer all, I'm not letting you keep any of him on your rump)

19:15 Speculo growled and scooped up the shit with his hoof to shove into his mouth and lick his hoof clean. "Get it in my throat you dumb bird. If you spill any more of him I'm going to make you pay dearly!" The changeling opened his maw wide and his hot breath tickled Gyro's tailhole as he grabbed his feline flank to make him sit down upon the bug's face

19:24 Gyro Feather had hsi head turned half back, watching and laughing as the pile of pool lands atop the bug's head. He then makes a disgusted face as spec scoops it up, shaking his head. "Ughh...you're eating that?" He asks, shaking his head. He then squawks as he feels the hot breath against his tailhole and relaxes further, letting the larger logs steadily slide down into the bug's mouth, alighting his tongue with the foul bitter taste of shit.

19:30 Speculo gags as he ingests his already ingested lover, licking Gyro's tailhole after each log to ensure that there would be none of the batpony left behind. "Its your fault, you did this to him! I'm not going to let any of hiim get smeared on the floor. He is getting a proper burial in my gut. I'm going to be taking ALL of him back." As the larger logs plopped down Speck was forced to bite and cher the filth in order to swallow without choking. His body lurched in disgust but fo the sake of his love he kept Ecru down.

19:32 Gyro Feather couldnt quite believe what was happening still, but as the tongue probed up into his tailhole, the sensation left him rather aroused. Steadily the musky scent of gryphon begins to spill out into the air as his sheath plumps up from the attention. All the while he's grunting with effort, steadily working more and more of his meal past. As he nears the end, the logs change from hard to sharply sour and watery, spilling out of him with yet more smelly gas.

19:39 Speculo 's eyes watered as the vile gas hit him. He took a deep breath through his nostrils collecting the vapors through his nose with a groan as his chest quivered wanting to expel the fart from his lungs. Speck grunted and choked everything down until the liquid shit began to flow with the acrid taste of residual stomach acid mixed with the unbearable bitter taste of bile. Speck swallowed more than just his pride nd wrapped his lips around Gyro's pucker and chugged down the sludge. All the while, he knew that not all of him was in the form of shit. The liquids and some of his other contents would have to be extracted from that hanging rod.

19:43 Gyro Feather finally finishes unloading into speculo, though not before deliberately pulling off just enough to force a wet shit filled blast spread all over the changeling's face. "Well...I think tha tmight be the last of him, other than, at least, what you need to reach up there with your tongue~" He coos grinding his hips back up against the muzzle. His own shaft flares and grows from the teasing while his tail cursl around speculo's body. "Thats it you eager little shit pile, add to yourself~" He growls, enjoying putting the stupid insect in its place.

19:48 Speculo growls and hisses with rage as his forked tongue slithers out of his mouth and hesitates as it touches Gyro's greasy asshole. He takes in a deep breath and dives in starting to clean out every pocket of Gyro's bowels with the soft wriggling flesh. Speck's sharp teeth snapped down into the soft flesh of Gyro's flank to show his distaste for his actions, but as his jaws buried themselves in the gryphon's ass a smile started to form in the corner of his lips.

19:51 Gyro Feather grins and lets out a soft coo of pleasure as the long slippery tongue works its way up the twisting caverns of his tail hole. The grinding against his prosate makes his shaft twitch further, spilling out to its full height while the muscle moves inside. Sludgy remains can be found in all corners, tasting even worse for wear as they linger in there. The bird then lets out a loud yelp, however, as teh teeth come down on his anus, drawing a bit of red irony blood. "Ugh... ouch! What was that for? You're the one who decided to do this!"

19:57 Speculo growls and bites down harder until his fangs dig deep into the fat that was once Ecru. "Silence bird or your asshole will increase in size substantially." Speck's long nimble tongue ventured further. Being a trait of his race the slithering flesh could extend many times his own body length and he was determined to take everything back. Gyro could feel as the sphincter to his small intestine was violated and the tongue began combing his villi to extract the smallest amount of sludge caught between them.

20:01 Gyro Feather yowls out again in even more pain as more red blood drips down inot the changeling's jaws. As the tongue snakes inside of him, he feels a bit of discomfort, but overall the engire experience is arousing, causing him to let out a low moan as pre began to bead right at his tip. If speculo kept this up, he might instead find that rather than getting to milk ecru out, the protien might be instead spilled on the floor as his shaft begins to pulsate with excitement.

20:06 Speculo groaned seeing the bead of pre glisten at Gyro's tip. He knew that if he wanted all of Ecru there would be no bodily fluids that could be spared. Speck dove under Gyro's legs tugging his organs and ripping his rump as his fangs could not be pulled back entirely before he went to catch it. As Speck's tongue explored deeper and was strained from this new angle the bug shoved his ass into Gyro's girth to collect Ecru's churned up proteins in his ass.

20:13 Gyro Feather screeches out in pain as he feels the teeth slicing his flesh and then grunts moments later as the tail hole pushes up over his pointed dripping shaft. The gryphon shudders at the new warm sensation as it steadily slides forward over his tip, bringing another low moan to his voice despite the painful scrapes upon his butt. Soon after, teh gryphon begins to buck forward, pressing himself deeper intothe stallion's warm rump, while the slickened flesh clings tight around it.

20:19 Speculo tries to protest but as the gryphon's hard cock presses against his prostate he shudders with a wave of pleasure. Speck's own cock begins to peek from his sheath and Speck closes his eyes trying to imagine that it was Ecru giving him a pounding, which was not entirely inaccurate. Speck's tongue began to quiver and twist as Speck convulsed in pleasure and continued lurches of disgust as he was still trying to keep Ecru down. His asshole tightened around Gyro and his hips gyrated to milk out his lover from the bird's sack.

20:26 Gyro Feather thrust in and out several times, though he never seems to go far enough to plunge his knot into the tail hole as the teeth gripping around his butt seem to scrape just about at that point. He hisses in a mixture of pain and pleasure at each thrust, until finally he feels his entire body quiver. Heavy spurts of salty seed begin to flood up into speculo's rump, while the knot infalates outside, keeping the gryphon from getting any anchor on his little toy. Still he feels a warm glow of pleasure welling up inside of him as he enjoys the sensation.

20:33 Speculo groans and releases his grip on Gyro's ass as his body is flooded with the seed and his own sticky load spills out beneath him. Speck's tongue dances in Gyro's stomach finding small flecks of bones that had evaded the pellet as well as residual oily chyme. Speck finaly began withdrawing his tongue and collapsed back panting with his shit and blood stained teeth dripping tainted drool into his mouth. "Urph... I feel sick... I feel like shit... but unfortunately for you that wont just be a feeling~

20:40 Gyro Feather pulls out and falls to the ground panting soon after as speculo begins to withdraw his tongue, falling forward into teh ground. He's panting hard from he exurtion, but at least he was still burried deep within the changeling. He lets himself enjoy the sensation for a moment before the other's words him him like a sack of bricks. His body tenses and in doing so a warm yellow liquid begins to flood up into speculo's bowels, forcing the cum even deeper inside of him. "W-what? I gave you back all of your dumb horse, so you better not!"

20:42 Speculo grins as he picks himself up and licks the blood from the ground where it was spilled. "Not all of him. There is still my bat in your flanks, and I don't have time for you to ecercise him off so I can drink more of your urine and sweat. I told you I wanted all of him back, and this ensures that nothing will be lost. Nothing except a dumb cat bird who touched my stuff."

20:51 Gyro Feather pulls his shaft out from the other's taihole finally as the creature beneath him begins to look all the too menacing. Grabbing the pellet that the other had coveted on the ground, he holds it in his talons and glares, taking a couple steps back from teh changeling. "No...you cant do this. Come andy closer and I'll...I'll shatter his skull. THen who will you have a memorial to?" He asks with a sneer upon his beak while he begins to retreat.

20:58 Speculo laughs under his breath. "Gyro hun, you can't be that stupid. Look at me, I am exhausted yet I told you my plan. Do you really think I could force you down my throat in this condition? Yet, I warned you so you could escape. Now tell me why I would do that?" Speck stretches and pats his shit bloated belly. Gyro'd muscles began to quiver, his joints uneasy as his vision began to blur. "You know you shouldn't let a changeling put something into your stomach hun. The poison should be taking effect any minute now. Slowly paralyzing your body and turning you into a waste of breath before I turn you into a waste of bug~"

21:12 Gyro Feather blinks and feels his grip loosening on the pellet before it drops from his claw as his muscles begin to relax. His eyes dilate wide open and his vision blurs, as they lose the ability to focus. Soon afterward teh gryphon then collapses on top of the pellet, resulting in a crunching noise as some bone inside of it does break. He tries to fight against it, but the power of the toxin is just too powerful. He lays there, helpless, save for his abililty to breathe and make noises of fear. He ahd to get away...and yet his body would not let him.

21:12 < Gyro Feather> (You're gonna eat the pellet too right spec?~

21:23 < Speculo> (I was going to masterbate into it, but we'll have to do the second act later. I was kind of already on edge when I saw you and might have had a very pleasurable experience during Ecru's second trip into a gut.~

21:23 < Gyro Feather> (Alright :P

21:26 < Speculo> (Hehe, by the way, i think that was my favorite second round I've done. Its a lot more fun when Speck really wants it rather than it being force fed <3

21:26 < Gyro Feather> (Heh good to know)

18:22 Speculo goes up to Gyro's face and burps directly in his beak. The foul smell of his own shit wafts into his nostrils and makes Gyro'd stomach retch. "I am going to make you pay dearly you stupid bird. You are going to have to ask Ecru for his forgiveness as you mix in with him and are drowned in shit inside my belly. And if you think my breath smells bad, just wait until you get a whiff of shit that gets a second treatment of stomach acids.~" Speck laughed and started stretching in preparation for his second feast.

18:25 < Gyro Feather> (Not gonna send the pellet down there? :P

18:26 < Speculo> (Not yet!

18:26 < Speculo> (~

18:32 Gyro Feather would clench up is face as the rank scent of shit fills his nostrils, having gotten even worse by the trip down speculo's gullet where it was now becoming remoistened and pouring more of the scent into the air. The gryphon's stomach churns, and if he had anything to vomit up, he's sure it would quickly wind up all over Speculo's face. He feels a fear rising up in him as the changeling informs him of his fate though he's powerless to react under the force of the paralytic. Gyro was now glad that he'd pissed up the changeling's rump rather than him drinking it...though it was a wonder that that liquid was not dribbling out of his tailhole.

18:38 Speculo Speck opened his maw wide stretching it out around the helpless gryphon's face taunting him by keeping the hot reeking flesh less than a millimeter from his feathers so the the stench and heat radiated onto him without touch. Speck then slowly draped his tongue over Gyro's beak. It was smeared with brown stains that transferred over to the hard yellow protrusion and the shit tainted saliva began to drip down into Gyro's mouth and nostrils making him taste firsthand what Speck had eaten. Speck giggled ad the sour look Gyro's face made in response and then lunged forward clamping his jaws around Gyro's neck as his head entered the bug's gullet.

18:42 < Gyro Feather> (gotta restart, touchpad driver crashed, bbiam

18:51 < Gyro Feather> (Hiya bug!)

18:53 < Speculo> (welcom back featherbutt

18:56 Gyro Feather finds himself forced to stare down into the mouth of the disgusting creature, where brown stains coated his normally pinkish flesh and his white teeth still had lumps upon them. He seemed, however, to be getting a little more control back into him as the paralysis loosens its grip ever so slightly, casuing the gryphon's face to contort into one of revulsion, though mildly so given his restricted movements. He feels, and then tastes as the tongue pushes down into his beak, forcing his tongue to slide against the bitter vile masses and bringing a stifled shutter through his body. He's unable to really express his disgust, even as the head darts forward to clench over his beak, forcing it against the squishy flesh at the back of the changeling's foul throat.

18:56 < Gyro Feather> (oooh you know what might be fun? Forcing the pellet up his rump...bird wouldnt be used to excreting such things :B)

18:57 < Gyro Feather> (Though as I lay here...I"m realizing I"M tired...might nap for a bit. Feel free to post though)

19:01 Speculo drew in the bird further. The filth coated rippled walls of his esophagus slathering his feathers with vile fuids that seeped through until they started to drench his skin. Bubbles of gas rose up from his gut. Methane that was trapped in the logs was being released carrying with it small particulate that was splattered on the gryphon's face. Speck chuckled immagining what it must be like to be in his throat right now. Ecru may have been eaten but Speck was going to make sure that the bird payed for both his digested lover and how he was given back. As Gyro's shoulders were wedged in and his wings were flattened down Speck picked up the pettet and began admiring the compacted fur and bone and eyed the rump of the bird.

20:42 < Gyro Feather> (Eh...alas the moods just not here

20:46 < Speculo> (Oh well, its ok hun

00:44 Gyro Feather flares his wings out in an attempt to wedge himself in the other's jaws as the wing shoulders begin to push into the jaws, causing a bit of strain on his body, but at least he figured he'd be stuck here. The smell though, was absolutly foul and some of the moistened bitter left behinds push up into his beak by the convulsing muscles that strained to pull him in. He could feel spec's hooves working against his wings, bug for the moment they held strong, stopping any further progress. Muddy brown drool clings into his feathers, staining pink spots brown and dribbling out the edge of speculo's lips.

00:51 Speculo chuckles as the gryphon attamped to halt his advance. "Silly bird, did you really think physical constraints were an obstacle for a shapeshifter?" Speck's head cocked to the side as his mouth gres and his thin needle like fangs began to thicken into powerful blades of ivory coated in the tainted drool. "It is more appropriate for the cat to heave eaten the canary after all" Speck's hooves turned into thich padded paws armed with claws that dug into Gyro's sides. The heat given off by the use of changeling magic made Gyro sweat. The muddy saliva mixed with his prespiration and slid down his head as Speck's jaws opened more and Gyro could witness what he had become. Where the little bug had stood a large manitcore was now placed. Speck rolled onto his back holding Gyro like a cat with a ball of yarn as the scorpion tail swept up the pellet and placed it on his stinger. "You should have known what you were getting into here featherbutt."

00:58 Gyro Feather could hear muffled speech around him as his body holds the tongue flat to the changeling's mouth, but he figures for the moment it doesnt matter what his predator says, so long as he manages to keep himself from moving deeper. The bright flash of green fire rolls around his head as the bug changes, though to what he cant tell. The fire though, is hot, but not burning to the touch, leaving him sweating and adding a pleasant bit of saltyness to the otherwise foul mixture. As he's pullsed back from the maw, with his head left a dripping mess, he can finally see the target of transformation and gasps. That was a massive creature, and now here he was, caught between its paws and resting on its bely. "I...I gave you your pet...now let me go!" He calls out, trying to squirm from the creature's grip to no avail.

01:03 Speculo lets put a massive burp sending a heat wave of what smells like it should have come from an ass wash over the gryphon. "I told you, I will take every last peice of him back. The fat in your belly, the protein in your muscles. Ecru is going to be all mine again regardless of what happens to you. In fact, I'm even going to give you a little of him back~" The manticore's tail snapped forward plunging the pellet into Gyro's asshole with no warning. The strong beast made easy work of the tailhole that was already a bit stretched from passing Ecru. The thich smooth shelled stinger wedged itself in and continued to move forward bulging out Gyro's belly with its own mass combined with the mix of fur and bones. "Mmm, now while you are digesting you will feel what its like to not be able to make pellets. So you will understand how I will feel when I am shitting out bird bones~"

01:13 Gyro Feather coughs and feels his stomach begin to churn from the foul scent that wafts down over his beak, leaving him coughing like no other while his stomach heaves. Fortunately for the gryphon, he had not had anything to eat since Ecru and so there was nothing to come back up save for a couple gaseous burps. He lets out a low whine as speculo explains once again, squirming abck and forth in his paws. "But...you already...no please dont do that..." He begs, anticipating getting filled from the front, when suddenly he feels a moist pressure at his tail hole. Instantly he clenches, trying to prevent the object from penetrating him, but the mess of bone and fur steadily moves up his rump anyways, spreading out his tailhole wide and making the bird cry out in pain as it threatens to split on him. He can feel the smooth skull pushing on up his pucker while bones scrape uncomfortably along his insides. And yet it kept coming, filling him out and making him all the more helpless as he tries to deal with the strange pressure.

01:18 Speculo smiles watching the bird's face contort and twist in displeasure as Speck drilled the pellet into him. No mercy was shown, as a bone would snag on the ripples walls of his rectum he would just force it through with strenghth stretchng and razing his colon until it was raw from scrapes of the bones. Speck placed the bird back in his mouth and this time did not give Gyro a chance to complain before Gyro's head made a sizeable lump in the manticore's throat. His gullet constricted around his neck choking him as the stench filled his lungs already making it difficult to breathe. Speck would not let his scorpion tail exit the bird. He didn't want to lose any of Ecru as a bowel movement after all, and a nice stuffed bird would make a much better meal.

01:19 < Gyro Feather> (I'm drooping I'm afraid...

21:39 Gyro Feather cries out in pain as his face cortorts from the sensation of his tailhole continuing to stretch around the slimy pellet. He's lucky he's not bleeding at this point, but he feels the stinger penetrating inside too, causing an intense pain where the point pierces, leaving a steadly spreading numbing sensation that renders teh gryphon going limp while his face is pushed down into the jaws coating his mussed up feathers with the foul drool once again. This time he's too distracted by the pain in his tailhole and too limp from the poision that his wings dont flare as they're wedged in the jaws while he's forced to gag on the scent of the stewing bat pony.

21:45 Speculo chomps down around Gyro'd shoulders threatening to behead him in jest. He just wanted to reinforce how helpless the gryphon was; like a bird in a cage unable to fight the ivory bars of teeth that hold him in. Speck used his new muscular segmented tail to force Gyro forward letting the strong muscles of his gullet lazily swallow without the need for effort. Speck lapped upwards against the grain of Gyro's feathers and fur pulling his skin until he started plucking his feathers with his rough tongue that grated like sandpaper against Gyro'd flesh.

21:52 Gyro Feather winces as the sharp white teeth dig down into his flesh, threatening to pierce his skin while the tail pushes him deeper, causing the hsarp points to catch upon his feathers and tear some of them loose. The gyrphon tries to call out in pain, but hte muscles of the throat are far too powerful, keeping his beak locked closed as he wiggles ever so pitifully in the gullet. Hot drool creeps down his body while the tongue laps at him, drawing him deeper into the large form. Ahead he can hear the thumpingheart and gurgling gut awaiting his arival.

22:01 Speculo enjoyed it too much as he was able to torment his prey, so much so that he had lost concentration on his retching stomach. As Gyro's head plunged down past the gullet of the manticore the bird's own prey was waiting to get revenge. Stinging acid filled sludge bubbled up from Speck's esophagus with a mealy mostly liquid texture laden with small more solid chunks of the logs that beat against Gyro's face like hooves from beyond the grave smacking him around. Speck closed his lips around Gyro's waist catching some of the vomit in his mouth with a shared displeasure before raising his head up to drain it back down as well as increasing the rate of descent of the gryphon. Speck shuddered in displeasure making his throat tremble and squeeze tighter around Gyro's lungs all but crushing his chest so that he could not breathe. His heart raced like the ominous beat of war drums aproaching and the gurgling gut threatened to assault Gyro with Ecru once more. The luckily nopony was around to see Gyro as he was now. Stained brown with pony mud which he soon would become himself.

22:14 Gyro Feather manages to get a beak full of the mess as he tries to cry out, leaving a bitter and yet sour sting across his tongue while the mess pushes up into his torn feathers. At least the lumps contained nothing in them, he thinks though thats hardly little comfort as the sludge works down into his feathers. The bird still hangs limp, though his heart races, pressing steadily further down towards the stomach till his head finally breaches the sphincter. In some ways it was lucky that he was so crushed, as he was not quite yet forced to take a deep breath of the foul sweltering muck festering in Speculo's stomach. He coulsnt believe it. He should have never trusted that damn bug...and now here ye was...just about to become one with the mess he'd made earlier. Only his hind legs stick from teh jaw now as the tail of Spec's curls down into his own moth.

22:22 Speculo Gyro was met with a torrent of swirling chyme and shit. Speck's upset stomach was rampaging in his belly, twisting and turning and trying desperately to expel the waste that filled it. Gyro's head plunged down into the maelstrom as he felt like he had just been dropped into a tsunami of sewage. Speck pulled him back out of it for a brief moment before dunking him back in. Both tormenting the birb by waterboarding him with gastric juices and filth as well as using his fur to wipe the sludge from his tongue so that the changeling could clean the taste of Ecru from his mouth. Speck's lungs steadily expanded and contracted pressing against Gyro's chest in his esophagus. Forcing his beak open to gasp for whatever rank air he could get as his tongue was sprayed with the sludge that splashed onto him. Speck having cleaned off his tongue adequately plunged Gyro as deep as his tail would curl and wrapped his lips around his tail as he pulled it out of Gyro's tailhole and sucked the flavor of the pellet and the bird's ass off of it like savoring the butter from popcorn off his hooves.

22:34 Gyro Feather squeezes his eyes and beak tight as he flirst plunges down into the mixture, finding it to be incredibly thick likemud, an dthen when he's pulled back up for a moment it clings ot him, leaving his pretty pink feathers rather dirtied. The gryphon manages a slight squeal while the stinger shifts around in hihs tail hole, causing a renewed sensation of pain and displeasure. He manages to gasp a couple breaths of air, but what he does take in is by far not at all pleasant as he coughs and sputters. The taste of muck wont leave his beak though as that's all there is in the chamber, while the tongue cleans itself on his belly. He then cries out in pain as the thick lump of tail is removed from his rump, before finding himself sent deeper still. He still feels himself rather paralyzed from the stinger, though its starting to lighten up now, leaving his hind legs again with the ability to wiggle and his tail to thrash, though its far too late now as he begins to press into the muck.

22:39 Speculo with a final gulp and a long drawn out sigh of satisfaction Gyro finds himself plummeting down and curling into the large belly of the beast that swallowed him. While the churning sludge continued to coat him and the wet glorping sound of bubbles rising from the filth creates the ambiance for his new home the walls of Speck's stomach begin to contract around Gyro, getting tighter and tighter until he was crushed into a ball with barely any ability to move. His only salvation is that the darkness of the gut is illuminated by a green window above as Speck relaxes back into his changeling form and his semi-transparent gut gives the bug nice view of his prey. "Mmm, you know, green kind of looks good on you. Too bad you will be wearing brown soon~"

22:47 Gyro Feather gives a couple weak kicks as the tongue tickles over his hind hooves, but then he's forced down and disappears down the gullet. He can see the dim green light only sometimes inside the chamber as there's so much muck, especially as he's forced dwon entirely into it, that it blocks the window, largely leaving speculo seeing brown except for the bird. And to be fair, gyro already wasl looking incredibly brown coated in the mess of his former prey. His head swims with the powerful fumes as he's pressed into a tight ball. Each constriction too, causes his head to dip into the muck, leaving him gasping for air upon the surface. He has to breath with an open mouth with his nostrils entirely blocked. "This...this is foul! Spit me abck up!" He calls weakly

22:55 Speculo frowns and glares at his wobbling belly. "Did you spit back up Ecru? Did you even care as you shat him out? Gyro, you are a vain bird who thinks he can always just take what he wants, so now I'm taking everything back. I will not stand for it knowing that what is left of my beloved bat is on the flanks of some dumb pigeon, he will be forever bound to me, and since you bound yourself to him then you will share the same fate. You will suffer though. I am a changeling, I am not just digesting your body, I am digesting your very essence. Your soul will not find release, you will stay forever in my gut. Forced to watch as I store you in my ass fat to forever be used to help me take my dumps. Your crossed the wrong little bug Gyro. Hell itself is too good a punishment for you, so life as my crap pusher is what you will amount to now." Speck sneered and let out a foul fart from his ass before letting a grin creep across his face. "Hear that? My tailhole agrees that its where you belong~"

23:05 Gyro Feather grunts and strains against the sides of the gut as he feels himself squished into the muck, which now was causing his body to begin to tingle. He sweats beneath the hot insulating film that coats his body, and shakes his head. "Y-you could get all of ecru...if you just let me exorcise a couple of days. You'd just have to take more of my piss up your ass!" He calls out, squirming in the foul load as a feathers begin to loosen from his body. He's struggling to breath in the mess,and says, "Besides...gryphons eat ponies...its only the natrual order of things...not this!" He responds, though his fighting, evenas the pararlysis wears off, is rather limited since pushing throught he mess that surounds him takes a lot of effort, before even making it to the walls to shove against.

23:12 Speculo chuckles. "The natural order? Hun, I am a dwarf changeling who should have died long ago based on "the natural order." Do you really think that I will accept the food chain as an excuse. Either way, I'm not changing my mind. Even if I wanted to let you out, what would be stopping you from sending me to join Ecru? For that matter, who would put you in your rightful place? You speak of a survival of the fittest, well, I speak instead of how the world really turns. The strong don't consume the weak, its the crafty who come out on top. So a dumb chicken like yourself was just always meant to be meat." Speck held onto his gut as another loud gurgle escaped from his rumbling belly. "Urf, you aren't digesting nicely are you? Well, you always were a pain in the ass. Seems fitting that the last thing you do is hurt as you come out."

23:18 Gyro Feather tries his best to dig his talons into the sides of spec's body, but the flesh just gives and refused to scratch or pierce. Meanwhile he can feel his flesh begining to burn as feathers and fur come free to mix in with the mush that surrounds him. Its hard to see the state the gryphon is in though, covered in the thick muck, though it is steadily growing thinner from teh addition of acids, much tot he gryphon's dismay. "Well...how about an agreement...I wont eat you...and will get you somet things far more tasty than me..." he offers. "Plus...pony meat digests much easier...think about how painful claws will be to release...' He offers, trying to find any way he could to get himself out of the mess.

23:24 Speculo giggles and pats his belly making ripples in the swirling sewage. "Hun, the more it hurts the better it feels when its over. You are going to be a dump so good that I might just masterbate while pushing you out. Also, its a little late hun~" The acids dug into Gyro's flesh, seeping into his skin until it started to shed off in slags leaving the tender red and white meat inside exposed to the mealy gritty shit that rubbed against him like a sea of needles mixed with hot coals against his exposed nerves. Speck could not see his body well through the filth, but he could feel the weight shifting in his belly. the mass spreading out as pond by pound Gyro was dissolved. The acids were still dulled by the mixture of shit making the process excruciatingly slow. Rather than being boiled away he was like an onion being peeled layer by layer as more fibers of his striated muscle was stolen from him.

23:37 < Gyro Feather> (Ehh dammit sorry...got to go)

23:38 < Speculo> (Aww, that's ok. Also hope I'm not making it too gross for you. Eating Ecru makes me want to be mean

23:38 < Gyro Feather> (Youre fine! Birb just realized its shower time almost and he hasnt made dinner >.<

23:39 < Speculo> (hehe, no problem

22:53 Gyro Feather wasnt even spared the good fortune of passing out from blood loss as the acids cauterize his wounds. The gryphon was fortunate at least that his body had filtered out all the solids, or otherwise the chunky mass would feel gritty upon his form. Still, the little gryphon lets out a yowl of pain as his body continues to melt away inside the gunk. His sense of smell and taste was eaten away into nothing in some sadistic mercy as the juices burn at his tongue and nares. He could no longer wag his tail backand forth as flesh gave way to bones, while the same began to happento his claws. "P-please...let me go...dont do this...' he begs in a weakvoice.

22:59 Speculo Speck opened his mouth to let Gyro's desperate please escape from his throat as a loud belch that echoed with a deep "URRRRRRRAPT" while it shook Gyro'd now feeble body that was stewing away in juices made from his own flesh as well as his last meal. "Mmm, tastes almost as good coming up as you did going down. Though, you won't be that tasty for long from the feels of things. How does it feel to have the foodchain flipped on you? Such a mighty animal turned into nourishment for such a small pest? Hehehe, I bet the other gryphons in hell will never let you hear the end of it." Speck belched again and blew the foul gasses away as if blowing a kiss. "Damn you are making me gassy. Hope you don't keep that ip on your way out or I'm going to have to blame it on bad Neighxican food."

23:07 Gyro Feather feels the stomach tighten again around him as the loud rumble rings in his ears, which was about the last thing he coudl still manage to use as even his eyes had burned away.THe site of his shit covered half melted body with bones sticking from it in the dark green light though, was forever burned in his mind, or at least till he melted away. The gryphon was havling trouble moving now as many of his imporant muscle groups had wasted away into near nothing. Another belch and he's cast below the surface, only to manage to somehow break it once again at the end of his breath. THe gryphon though, probably did not have much left in him before he nothing more than meat.

23:18 Speculo watched the last moments of his feast as he paddled and finaly sank down into the murky sludge like a dove flailing hopelessly as is drowned in tar. Speck pushed into his gut with a hoof playing a game of popping the bubbles that rose from the corpse resting in the bottom of his belly. Speck shifted around his weight feeling the solid matter of the gryphom swing from side to side as well as the furry mass of the pellet that was lodged in his ass break free as the rectum of Gyro's form split open as it weakened from the acids eating into it. Speck smiled to see the organs of his meal slosh around in the chyme. He spotted Gyro's heart and moved it along his belly gently with his hoof until it was brought up to the entrance to his stomach. With coughing and gagging that would sound like an orgy of dying animals the still softly beating organ was coughed up and hung from Speck's lips by the aorta that still was connected to the rest of the corpse. Speck bit down cleaving the artery and catching the quivering lump of meat in his hoof as it rapidly beat going into shock. Speck stuck his cock through the newly made hole pressing down through the valve and tearing Gyro's heartstrings as his thrashing organ began stroking him off like a sex toy. Whenever it started to slow Speck's horn glowed green reinvigorating it. "Mmm, I think I'll keep this part of you for myself. You stole the one who had my heart, so its only right I take yours~"

23:29 Gyro Feather tried to last as long as he could as his body deteriorates, but soon eough his stomach splits open, exposing his guts to the mess of thick sludge that surrounded him. And yet, the painof that, which was overwhelming, still didnt seem to pull him from his life. Its not until his heart is pulled up and then sevored, tha that the gryphon finally passes away, leaving him stewing in the chamber as a hunk of steadily digesting meat while the shit and feathers and fur of the two intermingle together.

23:58 Speculo closed his eyes and laid back in comfort as his new sex toy tended to his cock while the rest of his victim digested away until he could not be identified within the bubbling cauldron of filth and liquified meat. Only his beaked skull and the remnants of feathers were the only indication of what he was as his bones were merely a jumbled mess that was mixed together with Ecru's. Speck's belly slowly shrank as Gyro melted down and started to funnel into his intestines. He was washed with bile that wound dig through him and dissolve the fats and other lipids to allow Speck to absord the psrts of Ecru that were on the catbird's thighs while the rest of his useable meat was simple sucked into the villi lining his small intestine. Everthing else would slowly pour into his colon where the shit of Ecru and newly made shit of Gyro would mingle and condense together into a stream of bone riddled logs that would move like a glacier towards Speck's pucker. Speck felt the pressure poke out into his ponut and with a little fart escaping through the clenched ring of flesh Speck returned to his home to fetch materials.

Speck went to work while the crap began the process of hind gut fermentation. His Equine bowels held onto the load in the pockets of his colon prolonging their stay as bacteria in his bowels would work to break down the shit further and ectract more nutrients from the fibers of tendons and other more difficult to digest remains. It would make a warm sweltering heat from within him which made him sweat and his ponut glisten with musky salty fluids that beaded onto his rear. Speck giggled feeling the massive load be further processed by his body. "Feel that? Thats the fired of hell wecoming ya, ya dumb bird. Serves you right for eating somepony that didn't belong to you. Mmmph, i can already tell this is going to be a goood shit~" Speck was sewing together a stuffed animal in the meantime. Soft tan velvet and dark brown horse hair sewn as a mane into the seams as well as a pair of glass eyes with a deep wood colored iris. Speck finished his doll just in time as he felt Gyro kick as his bowels were finished with his prisoner and it was time to set him free.

Speck grunted and opened up the unsewn back of his creation as a wet fart splattered shit into the interior of the velvet body "Come on, don't be shy~" Speck's bowels quivered and strained as the steaming log finally poked through his asshole peeking out with an equine skull. It plopped in buried underneath a mess of bones and dense clay like shit that oozed out of the extruder as thick clumps of horseapples that broke off instead of making a continuous log. Speck held his breath as he clenched down stoppping the mudslide and squished the filling sack with his hooves feeling around to find the skull of the batpony. He pressed it up through the neck into the head of the plushie and then exhaled stretching the hole more as his own aperture was pulled apart. Log after log in what seemed to be an endless stream just plopped away filling the air with the smell of througougly processed meat and reconstituted shit that would make flowers wilt and unprepated ponies pass out with a whiff, but to Speck it was the perfume of a sweet victory that he savored. The last of the mess fell from his red now very sore pucker leaving the life sized Ecru plushie nice and stuffed though a bit too tough to be hugged and cuddled as the changeling wanted. Speck slipped Gyro's heart off of his dick setting it in his night stand with his other toys before releasing along overdue fountain of golden urine into the remains of the gryphon and bat. He sighed contently as the pressure was released and the moisture began to soften his creation. The stinging scant of ammonia from so much protein made his eyes water but he grined and let it burn his eyes as he finished his piss and sewed up the final opening of his reclaimed lover. He sat down and smashed the plushie shattering the bones to dust making its stuffing soft aside from the skull kept intact in the head. The interior was lined with a waterprood material that kept in teh moisture and smell. Anyone who saw it would just think it was an odd stuffed animal not knowing that two corpses were its filling. Speck tired from his excretions and throbbing from the sheer volume of his dump hugged the plushie and tucked him and the still warm poop into bed. "Goodnight Ecru, I'm glad to have you back. Don't worry, that dumb bird will never bother you again." He gave it a kiss before drifting off into a peaceful sleep. Though, he would have much work to do exercising off Gyro in the morning.