Leash Tugged Down the Throat

18 April 2017

18:47 Serilde puts a leash on her tasty treat

18:54 Dragonwolfy blinks at the sudden leash on his collar, blinking up at the Gryphon as if to ask what is that for.

18:57 Serilde looks down at the dragon hybrid and grins at the edges of her beak, givinga tug on the leash. "Its so you cant get away before I decide when I want ot have dinner."

19:05 Dragonwolfy stumbles a bit as the leash was tugged on, "Oh I see... Wait... Dinner? What are we having for dinner? I wouldn't escape to have food." He wags his tail happily. (Sowwie, a little idly, will be back soon)

19:15 Serilde brings her head down and drags her tongueright up the center of his forehead, matting down the fur with a thick fishy smelling slime. "I was thinking perhaps a little bit of exotic wolf is all."

19:27 Dragonwolfy shivers as that tongue drags over his head, his fur matting down as the saliva dampens it. His nose wrinkling up at the fishy scent, wondering what she had been eating. "Oh? Exotic wolf? That sounds quite delectable. Where did you get that?"

19:35 Serilde giglges at his question and then rests a talon right on top of his forehead. "Why I just found it abandoned out on the streets and put a collar on it, to claim it as my own." Her tail swishes back and forth behind her as she speaks.

19:39 Dragonwolfy nods his head as she speaks, leaning into the talon on his head, "Oh I see... Well at least you kept him a nice home for a while before you dined on him... or well will dine on him." His tail wags, totally acting innocent, or perhaps it wasn't an act.

19:44 Serilde rolls her eyes at the creature and shakes her head. "Nah...I'm afraid that he might not make it that far. Afterall...I'm starting to get a little famished~" She coos. "Good think I think you can fix that for me~"

19:48 Dragonwolfy tilts his head as she speaks, "Aww... That is a little sad." He pouts before his ears perk up, "Oh? You are... Well what might I..." He blinks at her again before letting out a little whine, "Wait... No... You don't mean... Me?!" Sudden realisation.

20:02 Serilde nods her head and then remarkably, rather than eating the wolf, she takes the end of the leash, which apparently has some sort of ball on it,and gulps it down. The bulge quickly disapears donw her throat towards her crop, and soon enough Dragonwolfy can feel the pull of it on his neck as the leash tightens.

20:12 Dragonwolfy watches the leash being pulled up to the birds beak before the ball disappears within, watching the ball move down her throat and into the crop within. He looks up into her eyes with a little bit of terror, his head shaking as the leash starts to pull and tug at his neck, "No please... I don't want to be a meal." He tugs at the leash trying to escape.

20:15 Serilde opens her beak wide, letting him see down into the glistening tunnel that ends in an inky blackness at the back of her throat. The leash steadily recedes down into her, hastening as she moves the ball down to her belly, where it truly disapears from vision. Steadily he's drawn towards the foul fishy breath as it wafts over his face.

20:18 Dragonwolfy 's eyes open wide as he is forced to stare into the Gryphons throat, his body shivering all over as he is tugged closer and closer. His nose wriggles at the foul fishy breath washing over him, the warm breath making his heart sink in his chest as it just adds to the terror of being pulled in so slowly by something so simple. He shook his head more, "No... Don't eat me!" He cried out, but his body was alert, adrenaline pumping through his veins and caused his sheath to swell.

20:24 Serilde watches his snout move beyond her vision as its drawn in to her beak. Hot saliva drips down and marrinates upon his fur, matting it down to his body, before in a moment his muzzle pushes against the slick walls of her throat. A loud gulp echoes around his face and he's pulled in to the dark tunnel beyond. She certainly had no intentions of following through on his request. His succulent fur dances across her tongue, imparting a lovely flavor that the formell just abosultely loved. Oh how she'd picked right.

20:37 Dragonwolfy leans back as much as possible as his face is slowly brought closer and closer to that open beak. His chin brushes past the bottom as saliva drips and drops over him, soaking his fur, marinating him in that fishy breath which cause his lungs to warm up. Soon enough his face slides in and his muzzle pushes in that throat, his body tensing up, his paws pushing at the bird as her throat muscles pulled him leash first deep into her fleshy passages. The sounds echo in his ears as his vision goes black, his world being stolen while replaced with her own internal one.

20:41 Serilde chuckles silently at the face her prey had been making as he'd pushed down past her beak, audible oly to teh two of them as she breathes out. She gurnts though, as the claws push against her feathered chest, and she grabs ahold of them, holdingthem steady as he's steadily drawn in. His shouldes slip past her beak into the fleshy quivering tube, leaving those too coated in saliva. The steady thump of her heart beats in dragonwolfy's ears while the ominous gurgling ahead reminds him of where he's headed.

20:45 Dragonwolfy tried to claw at the bird to save himself but soon his paws were pinned to his sides, over powered by her strength as her beak lowered further and further over him. He could feel her breath washing over his fur as she breathed out, the fishy scent not as prominent at the moment but the sounds of her heart echoed in his ears and the gurgling breathing through the beating sounds. His tail whipped and lashed about, squirming about as he was choked a bit as the leash pulled him in deeper. He whined out, hoping for someone to help the future meal.

20:50 Serilde licks at his belly now as that begins to press in through her beak, probing around it and as she extends her tongue all the way, even coming to lick up against his sheath. SHe could feel him now, pressing into her crop, , though soon enough the'd move past the slightly larger sack into her growling stomach which was all too eager to turn him into slop. The talons move up to rub at his rump, pushing him a little deeper and alittle faster as he sinks into the slippery gullet.

20:53 Dragonwolfy squirms as the tongue tastes over him, rubbing through his thick pelt, letting his flavours dance over her tongue before his back arched and a little moan could be heard from within as the tongue made contact with his sheath and swelling erection. His hips bucked a few times only to feel those paws grip his rump which tenses up, exposed and vulnerable to her whims. He felt his face press into the crop, taking a moment to gasp, whine and groan at the same time before being pushed along. His world rolling over him as his muzzle pushes into the stomach and have his nose assaulted by the deadly scents and smells, and definitely fishy.

21:03 Serilde licks all over the throbbing sheath as it presses into her mouth, leaving it dripping with stlippery drool and pressing into quivering velvety flesh. Still she seems to pull away and send that down her throat far too soon, with the creature pulled on by the throat without her conscious effort. Her tongue slithers around the musky orbs and up between the creature's thick cheeks as they retreat dwon towards his belly. Inside there he'd be met with the stench of acids that burn at his throat an dlungs with each breath, before pushign down into the juices. There's a little bit of slop from what had to have been a snack, but the gritty texture is unrecognizable as it presses into his coat.

21:07 Dragonwolfy 's eyes roll up into his head as the tongue licks over his need, the last request the hybrid could give out to the bird before he became birdfeed. But alas, it was for naught, the tongue only seemed to tease him more before his shaft pulled away from that tongue. He wriggled and writhed in frustration before his back arched as the tongue found his balls and snuck up between his rump cheeks to taste all his natural flavours. His shaft shot pre over the back of her tongue as she rimmed him while his face was assaulted with the stentch of her belly. His face dunked into the acrid goop, seeping into his fur, his nose starting to tingle instantly while his fur seems to protect him for a while.

21:12 < Dragonwolfy> (*warns he doesn't have a lot of time left unfortunately >.< *)

21:14 < Serilde> [sub]Sorry got pulledinto a really discrpitive RP...and its taxing me abit xP[/sub]

21:14 < Dragonwolfy> (That is alright, rather focus on that one, descriptive RPs are always amazing ^^ )

21:16 Serilde lets the rest of the dragon's hind legs and wiggling tail disapear down past her gullet before the beak clacks shut behind him, sealing the creature away in darkness. She licks over her beak andtracesthe steadily sinking bulge while the muscles clench upon his form, shifting the rest of him into the stomach where already her acids are tingling against his body. "Hmmm...I'd have to say that really you were below average for that I've had. A little bit too tough and a rather gamey flavor," she says, considering. All the while the stomach squeezes and churns his form, mixing the guy up with the steadily deepening pool.

21:17 < Serilde> [sub]Moster 2k posts in 10 mins...and I'm like wah? Takes me about 20 to write that much[/sub]

21:20 Dragonwolfy slips in deeper, the last slide of his life as his legs disappear from site and he is forced to curl around himself in that slowly bulging belly. He feels the muscles working over him, pushing and massaging the juices into his fur to help break him down as his lungs burn, his nose burns and his eyes water in the darkness. It add insult to injury, "What!" He exclaims, not sure she could even hear him, "Then let me out!" He whined as he was going to be digested away and he wasn't even worth it, just boring untasty meal. If he were enjoying this, he'd have suggested the Gryphon marinade and tenderise her food first, but since he 'wasn't' he just screamed and squirmed in that gut.

21:20 < Dragonwolfy> (Oh gosh one of those. Oh if it is really good... You gotta share >//> )

21:27 Serilde shakes her head at the creature's request and then settles her belly down on top of his form, letting her weight squish him against the lining of the stomach. "Spit you out? But food is food. You dont spit out baked potate you had that wasnt as tasty as a cake do you? Plus, I'd rather not taste you again," she says, and then adds, "Well I mean I suppose I will...but that'll be a much smlaller portion." She brings a claw to her belly, steadily kneading against the lumps that she felt inside while evreything quickly went to work, trying to ease itself past his sking and to the more nutritious bits below.

21:32 Dragonwolfy wriggles and squirms, "But I am not food! I'm a dragonwolf. You pulled me in here! You ate me!" He yelled as the acids slowly turned his fur into slosh as she settles on her belly, squishing him down. He kicks and punches at the stomach walls, as the acids seep into his fur, the stomach walls doing their job to massage it into him, to peal off his fur and slowly work at his skin. His breathing became more laboured as the air thinned, if she wanted him to squirm more she'd have to suck in some fresh air for him. He started to see swirls of colour in his vision as his body struggled with oxygen and the pain slowly overwhelming him as he turned into soup.

21:39 Serilde yawns and feels her belly growing heavy as it goes into overdrive. Her eyes sit half lidded as she lies her head downon the ground. Already she can feel the creature begining to soften in her belly and nods in approval. "Well...if you're not food, then I expect I'll cough you up whole in the morning...afterall, everything that is not food gets spit back out the next day," she says with a yawn. She swallows down one more gulp of air for him, and then passes out, letting her belly do the grisly work of turning him itno mush while she snorred around him.

21:43 Dragonwolfy was nearly about to pass out completely, ears just hearing her words before that fresh air washed around him. He gasped before realising what just happened. She prevented him from skipping the worst part. HIs skin burning, his searing, softening as it added to the pool of slosh. He cried out in pain, 'I'm not fooooodddd!!!" He wailed out as she fell asleep on his struggling form, forced to live through such trauma. But eventually the pain was too much and he passed out. His head slipping below the surface of the acids, his lungs drawing them in before he quivered as the last few twitches kicked off. That was it for the hybrid, nothing, just a lump of food and meat for the gryphon as he slowly melted away.

21:57 < Dragonwolfy> (Okay I definitely have to flee. I am only gonna get 4 hours sleep xD Nighty night Birdy Have a lovely evening)

21:57 < Serilde> (nini I'll post the thing in a note!)

17:33 Dragonwolfy gurgles in the Gryphons belly.

17:34 < Serilde> (oh ya...I should write that >.<

17:34 < Dragonwolfy> (*laughs :P )

23:36 Serilde sleeps well throught the rest of the night as her stomach goes to work, melting down the lump of meat into a mush of chyme with fur, scale and bones left behind. Her belly slowly rounds out as he softens and then shrinks down into nothing while a series of cracks come from her chest while the pellet is compressed.
When she finally wakes a day later, she gags and coughs, bringing the purple lump of fur and white boens, with the little red collar back up. She grags the collar and leash, pulls them free, gives them a shake and then leaves the pellet to fester, soon to forget about her little meal.