The Toll For Stealing My Spot
One-Shot
12 April 2017
Stats
The RP has a total of 46 lines, 3762 words, and 20275 characters.The average line consists of 81.78 words that themselves average 4.39 characters taking about 5 minutes, 51 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 23 lines, 2071 words, and 11272 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 90.04 words that themselves average 4.44 characters taking about 7 minutes, 26 seconds.
Wildfire said a total of 23 lines, 1691 words, and 9003 characters.
Wildfire's average line consists of 73.52 words that themselves average 4.32 characters taking about 4 minutes, 17 seconds.
18:29 WildFire_The_Gryphon looks around curiously at the occupents
18:48 Gyro Feather flutters in and then looks at wildfire.
18:48 WildFire_The_Gryphon waves to the newcomer
18:49 < Gyro Feather> More gryphons Yay!
18:50 WildFire_The_Gryphon relaxes watching the room
18:58 Gyro Feather trots right on up to wildfire and stands over him, casting a dark shadow across where the other gryphon lay, glaring down at him. "You know you're laying in my spot right?" He accuses, narrowing his eyes at the bird. His brightly feathered tail lashes behind him as he lets out a menacing growl.
19:00 WildFire_The_Gryphon relaxes looking around for a moment before noticing it getting dark. He tilts his head slightly to the side looking up at the other gryphon growling down at him. He stands straight up growling back in return"I did not know this, I only recently arrived at this place. His green eyes staring straight into the eyes of the other gryphon before stepping back keeping a defensive posture
19:03 Gyro Feather tenses his wings and half flares them in an attempt to seem even bigger for the other gryphon. He takes a step forward and growls a little bit harder. "You owe me some sort of sacrifice for your trespass here. What have you to offer up?"
19:06 WildFire_The_Gryphon tenses his own wings in response to the advances of the other gryphon.He shakes his head stepping back a little but continueing to growl" Like i told you, I only been here for a day, The only stuff that i have is in my bag" He growls keeping a close eye on the gryphon
19:12 Gyro Feather holds a talon out to the other gryphon and makes a gestured request, followed by him demanding, "And just give it here then. We'll see if you've anything on you to make it worth my inconvinience. Its only fair afterall."
19:15 WildFire_The_Gryphon growls throwing the bag towards him doubtfull anything he would want but he was just gonna play the game for now" Have a look then Gryphon but tell me your name so i dont call you Gryphon this whole time" He snares lightly
19:20 Gyro Feather catches the bag and begins to dig through it, with an eye towards anything that looked valuable or perhaps incredibly tasty, but there's nothing there that he sees. With a groan he drops it down ont e floor and narrows his eyes at Wildfire. "Its Gyro...And I'd ask yours...but you see...if you cant fulfill that request...I think the best name for you is dinner,~" He coos, reaching forward to try and take a clawful of chest feathers.
19:22 WildFire_The_Gryphon growls softly keeping in a defensive position as Gyro went though his bag,He knew there was not alot in there which made him a little worried but he definately did not show it. "Dinner does not suit me, Wildfire is such a better name."He growls stepping back a little more as some of his red and green feathers were pulled from his chest
19:27 Gyro Feather feels a couple pull free, but the majority stay there in his claw, as he holds the creature tight. Gyro steps up to them chest to chest, and rims his beak with his tongue, leaving a glistening layer on top of hit. "Oh...suit you or not...we'll soon be replacing your name with that~" He coos, daring his beak forward to lick upon that of the other's, leaving a warm trail of drool oozing off of it.
19:30 WildFire_The_Gryphon growls out in defiance against the gryphon holding his chest feathers as the strength of the other gryphon was definately there. He stands perfectly still looking at Gyro licking his beak making him push against the fellow gryphon" Well i wont go down easy, You should know that" He growls out attempting to bite at the other gryphon when his own beak is licked\
19:35 Gyro Feather winces as he feels the beak connect with his tongue and the other's talons digging into his skin as he pushes and brings his free claw to bare. He pushes the sharp tips right down into the other's neck threatening to draw blood. Meanwhile the gryphon pulls back from the beak, finally managing to free his now sore and bleeding tongue. "You'll pay for that!"
19:42 WildFire_The_Gryphon beaks biting into the tounge drawing a little bit of blood while his claws remove a little bit feathers smiling as he was showing the other gryphon.He quickly lets go feeling those sharp tips against his neck. He steps back a little at the same time as the other gryphon to put a little bit of space between them for a moment" Well you acted all aggressive towards me"
19:44 Gyro Feather darts forward once more, this time leading with hs beak. The other gryphon gets a brief glance down into the warm pulsating tunnel as he moves forward, with long drips of drool hanging down from the cieling. And then that moment is over as the beak begins to slide over that of wildefire's. He moves his claws to grab at those of his opponent at the same time, while he eases the beak towards teh back of his throat.
19:51 WildFire_The_Gryphon looks towards Gyro charging towards him with his beak. He tries to react in time but fails as he notices the strong looking warm throat heading towards him with the drool hanging down. He tries to step back but finds his beak quickly entering into the throat of the gryphon. He tries pushing back pushing his claw talons against the face of the gryphon as he stares into that throat that was about to close over his eyes" Let me go now, I Demand it"
19:55 Gyro Feather clenches his eyes shut as he feels the talons move up towards his face, and then grasps upon them, dragging them down off his face as he lets out a loud growl. The stale meaty breath of the bird wafts down over his preys' beak, filling him with teh first taste of what's to come. Hot drool runs down the other's feathers, and as gyro takes the first gulp, the beak is sealed shut as the throat muscles reach forward and clench around them. His tongue darts over the feathers entering hsi beak, tasting them as the othe rgryphon is plunged into darkness as his eyes push through into the hard maw.
20:02 WildFire_The_Gryphon growls out as his talons were brought away from the face of the gryphon causing him to lose his grip on keeping himself out of the mouth. He coughs softly feeling that strong meaty breath washing over his face making him realise what is going to be happening to him. His own beak starting to get covered in the thick drool of the gryphon. He cries out suddently before his beak was sealed showing that he was going down teh throat. He tries breaking the hold that the gryphon had on him but it was not working as his eyes enter into the mouth causing him to start his struggles with no intention of going any futher
20:06 Gyro Feather , however, has every intention of sending the other bird down further as punishment for violating his spot. Another powerful gulp and the head pushes down into his gullet, showing out a large bulge beneath his bright pink feathers. He shakes his head back and forth as he presses down, maanging to push the shoulders into his beak. HOt muscles of the throat roll over the other's face, massaging the thick slimy mucous of the throat over him while the sounds of each swallow reverberate in his earholes.
20:11 < WildFire_The_Gryphon> /me struggles the best way he could but it was not helping his case at all as he finds himself getting pushed down deeper into the gullet of the throat as his head pushes inside getting drenched with saliva. His head would definately be bulging the outside of the throat as a wiggling head would be seen from the outside. He wiggles around trying to keep his shoulders out as he feels them slowly making there way inside as he feels his shoulders pressing against the gums of the beak as his shoulders push inside completely. He coughs lightly against the thick slimy mucous spreading on his face as he pushes down deeper into the darkness. Unluckly for him being a gryphon, He was able to see in the dark so he could see where he was going.
20:18 Gyro Feather 's tunnel pulsates dimly in front of him, moving with regular contractions as they work to draw him deeper and deeper inside. He could see the flesh stretching quite a bit ot accomidate him, and as the gryphon manages to creep down around his chest, the sphincter of teh bird's crop appears before him. Gyro lets out a soft purr that rumbles around his meal, adding to the concoffony of breathing, thumping heartbeat, and ominous gurgles coming from up ahead. Meanwhile the tasty feathers of the other bird rub against his tongue with each new intake, soon enough pulling the wing bases into his gullet.
20:23 WildFire_The_Gryphon wiggles around a little as more and more of his body was making its way down the gullet of the gryphon. He had a feeling that he was not going to be able to escape but he was not going to give up even in the end if it was in sight. The fellow gryphon body would definately be stretching around the struggling form of wildfire. He looks directly infront of him noticing the entrance of the crop appearing infront of him which ment that he was getting closer to his destination. He could hear the inside of the crop waiting for his arrival making him slightly nervous as he feels his wing bases entering into the gullet making him kick wildly trying to cause as much damage as possible to the gryphon as the gryphon tounge rubs against his feathers
20:31 Gyro Feather oofs in pain as a couple fo the flailing kicks from the other's hind legs manage to ring true, slamming against his body, knocking some air out of his lungs and leaving him near coughing. Still that only spurs his predator on as he knows he has to gulp faster to get those out of angle. As the crop opens up, it becomes rather clear to wildfire that the bird has no intention to save him for later, as the end of the storage sack was open wide. He's propelled towards that by the muscles, his beak pushing into teh final tunel before the beast's belly. Now Gyro finds himself past the feathers, licking across the soft belly fur of his meal, while the talons begin to recede into his beak.
20:36 WildFire_The_Gryphon smirks feeling his talons making contact against the chest of the gryphon which is what he wanted as he started struggling at that point even stronger trying to push his body back out the way that he came. He looks infront of him for a moment noticing that his head was pushing into the crop which was used for stoage but noticing that the other end was open made him believe that the gryphon had no intention on storaging him as he keeps pushing into the storage sack as his beak pushes its way into the final tunnel which ment the belly was just ahead of him. He struggles more feeling that tounge licking accross his belly fur as his talons seemed to start to push slowly into the beak making it impossible for him to escape but he would die struggling
20:45 Gyro Feather smiles happily around his meal as he feels it working ever deeper into his body. THe fighting claws become nothing but a lump in his throat, and as the hind legs kick and flail, he turns his beak skyward, letting gravity assist in his consumption. As the hind legs wheel above him he can feel the other's beak finally push through that final sphincter into his belly. Hot acrid air is all there is in there to breath, burning at the other's lungs with each inhale while a slight pool of liquid lingered at the bottm of the stomach, but by the excretions fromthe walls, it was sure to grow. He's pushed down intothe liquid, gettign a think bath that begins to tingle his head feathers.
20:50 WildFire_The_Gryphon keeps on squirming as his body slowly starts going deeper and deeper as his beak gets closer to the entrance of the belly.He could strongly smell what is coming his way. His claws pushing into the thump showing that they were going to be no more danger to the fellow gryphon as they make their way deeper. His hind legs keep on flailing as he feels gravity now starting to assist on pushing him deeper into the gryphon. He keeps on kicking as his head pushes into the belly as he notices the pool of aciding waiting for him. He tries pushing back but does not help as his head pushes into the acid feeling a slight tingle of his head feathers as his head is pushed inside. He tries pushing back some more
20:57 Gyro Feather 's gullet is far stronger and able to generate much better leverage than what wildefire can in his present situation, resulting instead, in his steady consumption. A couple more swallows and the other's fat flanks push dwon into his gullet, leaving just the kicking legs up in the air. Now that everything seemed so close to being done, he moves his talons down to stroke over the steadily growing form as his body is pushed into the slippery sack, now forced to curl up.
21:01 WildFire_The_Gryphon there was nothing that could be done to stop his decent into the stomach of the gryphon. He growls out struggling more knowing that he was in for a slow digestion as his flank made its way into the gullet now allowing his feet to be kicking from the outside as more of his body pushes inside. He squirms against the talons hoping to cause the gryphon to cut himself with the pushing against the belly. He starts curling up as all that remains is his legs and tail
21:09 Gyro Feather grins as he sees the talons pushing out in the corner of his eyes, but the slippery flesh yeilds to his claws rather than allowing them to be pierced, while the contracts that roll through shove them harmlessly to the side. Gyro gives a couple last gulps, drawing the paws into his beak. The tongue runs over the sensitive toes, moving around and between them, before finally he swallows, sending them too, down towards his belly. As soon as he slurps up the last of his tail, he clacks his beak shut, letting his meal soak in his hot sweltering belly.
21:15 WildFire_The_Gryphon squirms pushing the talons against the walls but not much making any impact as the walls were quite slippery and not allowing them to pierce. He does his best using his paws to prevent him from going in but fails as he feels them dissappearing inside with the last couple of gulps. His toes squirm lightly as the tounge goes over his senstive toes making him cry out. He tries yelling out as his paws dissaepar down the gullet as his tail follows after causing the last of his body to make his way into the belly causing him to curl up inside. He squirms roughly not allowing the gryphon any peace of mind, He would fight till he was digested and he definately could hold his own
21:21 Gyro Feather lets out a soft burp, causing his belly to constrict a little tighter around his meal before he then reolls over onto his side. Little did his prey realize that his fighting was exactly what he wanted to feel as he slides over to his spot. A loud purring rumble echoes inside his body adding to the other noises. Meanwhile the pool of juices grows ever deeper around his meal, leaving his body tingling, and the spots that had been there the longest shedding feathers.
21:23 WildFire_The_Gryphon feels the belly getting tigher but not preventing him from stopping his struggles as he feels the gryphon rolling to his side with a very big squirming bulge in the middle. He pushes against the belly letting him know that he was not giving up till the bitter end. His head would press against the bulge as you would notice a face inprint against the belly. He feels the slight tingle from the acids as he knew that he was digesting. He looks at his fallen feathers
21:36 Gyro Feather rests as he lays donw on his side, but his stomach instead ramps up in activity, squeezing and chruning around the poor gryphon as powerful caustic juices continue to grow around him. The gryphon lets out a laugh and says, "Thats it, keep up that fight~ It feels wonderful~" His claws move down ot push at the spots wehre the paws beginto show throughhs flesh. Meanwhile inside of him the acids grow all the stronger, melting off fur and feather alike,leaving them floating in the stew whilehis flesh begins to melt from his body.
21:44 WildFire_The_Gryphon squirms feeling the acids working on his body as he was completely covered in teh acids of the stomach" He continues struggling against the walls feeling the acids working on his skin as he feels more of his feathers coming. He continues pushing against the paws pressing against the walls. He cries out in pain as he keeps on pushing against the walls as more of his skin got red from the acids. He was starting to sweat
21:44 < WildFire_The_Gryphon> from the acids of the belly as he kept pushing against the walls
21:55 Gyro Feather laughs at the cries the creature in his stomach makes and says, "Well...that's what you get for laying down in my spot. Now keep those struggles up, they feel amazing~" He coos while his acids penetrate down past teh skin dnow, revealing muscles to the juices. They getinto his eyes and burn them away, leaving him blind.
22:01 WildFire_The_Gryphon cries out in pain as he feels the acid starting to get underneath his skin as he feels the muscles getting hit by the juice. He lets out a cry as he feels his acids burning now as he cant see around. He pushes around wildly thumping against the walls as he struggles are at his best. He pushes on the entrance to the stomach trying to break the way as he attacks with his claws
22:01 < WildFire_The_Gryphon> trying to penetrate the opening trying to get his arms though
22:13 Gyro Feather 's stomach is far too tight to let the gryphon back up. Far meaner things had been to that belly and not been let out as they might have liked. Meanwhile, the little bird would find that he was starting to lose control over his talons as the muscles melt away, leaving only bone in itsplace, same with his other extremities such as his tail. The muscles on his belly would grow weaker, threatening to rip and spill the organs out.
22:23 WildFire_The_Gryphon struggles against the wall as the walls out of the belly do not seem to bulge as he pushes against it. He looks down at his talons noticing that the muscles were melting away leaving just bone in its place. His tail was in the same position as the flesh and feathers have disssapeared. He felt his belly getting weaker as he keeps on struggling trying to keep his stomach from giving away as he knows his stomach will burst soon which will be quite painfully
22:30 Gyro Feather continues to massage over his prey thing, feeling the struggles of the bird growing quite a bit weaker now as he begins to reach the end. He pushes his own claw down hard into his belly, applying an uncomfortable pressure. That combined with the steady dissolution of his abdomin is finally enough to cause Wildfire's middle to rupture, spilling stomach and intestines all over. He certainly does not have long now before he's nothing but meat.
22:37 WildFire_The_Gryphon squirms feeling the gryphon continueing to message his squirming form that was getting weaker now as he knew that he did not have alot of time left especially with the added pressure being forced onto him causing his chest to rumble under the pressure. He lets out a mighty cry as his stomach explodes as guts and intestines spill out everywhere. He struggles trying to get out but knowing that he did not have much time even if he was able to escape
22:42 Gyro Feather feels that shudder from inside and knows that the gryphon should expire within him soon, as that he'd felt with so many prey. THe acids continue to get deeper around his meal while he coos in pleasure.
22:44 WildFire_The_Gryphon thumps against the walls coughing wildly as he pushes against the walls trying to break before laying back in the acids feeling himself losing the battle. He lays in the acids waiting for him die from the pain and the fact his stomach has burst
22:46 Gyro Feather feels his stomach finally go still and lets out one final burp, purging most of the air from teh chamber. What a delicious bird he'd been.
22:47 WildFire_The_Gryphon lays there finally passing out in the chamber, He was purely food for the bird now. He was in the wrong place at the wrong time
08:37 Gyro Feather sleeps well throughout the night as his stomach churns and gurgles loudly around his massive meal. Steadily it grows softer as the bulges round out, and then begin to shrink down, abosorbing into his body. As it gets smaller still, the loud cracks of bones can be heard as they break, being squeezed now by his gizzard into a tight ball.
When the gryphon wakes the next day he instantly realizes he has a couple of needs he wants to take care of, but he doesnt want to do it near his spot. Grabing the bag wildfire had left him, me makes his way over towards a tree while his new fatter rump sways back and forth, jiggling with a new layer of pudge.
Once there he sets down the sack and opens it up, before squatting over it. He relaxes his tail hole and a large mass of thick brown sludge begins to fall from the tight pucker, spatting down into the bag. Slowly it fills with the dark brown scat, which is smooth and soft, without any features to identify his victim. The smell fills the air, being enough to make anyone gag as it begins to overfill the sack, painting the sides of it and finally obscuring it with dark brown lumps.
As gyro finishes, he then turns to observe the pile and tenses his crop at the same time, feeling the large bulge within it shift and move. He begins to cough, bringing up the large mass from his gullet steadily. It moves up till the red and green mess of fur and feahters can be seen from the back of his beak, and then it falls down onto the pile with a loud splat, sinking partially intot he mess. Bits of bile drip down off of it, like a slimy ball. He can see the beaked skull of the other avian mostly sticking out, while other bones are only partially seen, obscured by the wet mess of undigested fur and feathers.
He's not quite done yet though, and he lifts a hind leg and begins to release one final bit of waste. Hot yellow piss streams from hsi shaft, peppering down upon the pile and causing it to run while the smell of amonia fills the air in, mixing with the other scents. As the shit and pee begins to run down over the ground, puddling aourn the mess, he finally fnishes, shakes himself, and then turns to trot off. "Heh, that'll teach you for laying in my spot."
08:38 < Gyro Feather> [sub]was gonna write that last night...but then I got caught up trying to add a pony to that mess. And then struck out.[/sub]
08:38 < WildFire_The_Gryphon> That is all good, That is extremely well detailed and descriptive