Breakfast in Nest
One-Shot
26 May 2017
Stats
The RP has a total of 29 lines, 1916 words, and 10374 characters.The average line consists of 66.07 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 4 minutes, 25 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 15 lines, 1012 words, and 5504 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 67.47 words that themselves average 4.44 characters taking about 4 minutes, 2 seconds.
Zuthal said a total of 14 lines, 904 words, and 4870 characters.
Zuthal's average line consists of 64.57 words that themselves average 4.39 characters taking about 4 minutes, 49 seconds.
06:52 GyroFeather yawns and flops over
07:07 Zuthal flops onto GyroFeather, squishes the birb
07:07 GyroFeather ooofs and wiggles beneath
07:10 GyroFeather whines that Zuthal is heavy
07:12 < Zuthal> :P
07:12 Zuthal asks what the bird is gonna do about it!
07:14 GyroFeather tries to force his way out of his nest, but the pony just wont budge. "Well...if you stay liket that I"m going to get hungry soon."
07:15 Zuthal licks over the griffon's head, his own stomach growling a bit. "Mmmm, and what tells you I won't get you first~?"
07:18 GyroFeather shudders as he feels the warm drool dripping down the side of his head and coating his feathers in hot goop. The smelly slime gets into his face,makingthe gryphon scrunch up and then dart forward. He takes one of the tentacles into his beak and gulps around it.
07:21 Zuthal yelps as Gyro gulps down one of his coils, frowning at the griffon. "You better let that go right now, or I will make you regret it!" he growls, pulling on the coil to get it back into his mouth
07:23 GyroFeather takes another swallow ofthe coil, dragging it down deeper towards his crop. The gryphon's gullet grabs onto it tight, not letting it pull back up on its own accord. At the same time Gyro's talon reaches out to try and snag another one to feed into his beak.
07:25 Zuthal notices that he won't likely be able to pull his coil out... so he decides to go with a different approach, swatting Gyro's talon to the side with a hoof just as he opens his maw and lunges forward, engulfing the griffon's beak and a good part of his head in his hot, slimy mouth!
07:28 GyroFeather 's eyes go wide as he watches the wide split jaws reach forward and slud up over his face, giving him a clear view of the pink slippery flesh that lines it. The warm goop presses into the front of his feathers and matts them down while he's forced to smell the stale meaty bretah of the tatzl, carrying with it the scent of what had to be rather fresh food. The gryphon quickly spits out the coil and tries to pull back. "Ok, ok I let it go! I was just playing!"
07:31 Zuthal pulls that coils back as Gyro spits it out, but he doesn't seem to have any intentions to do the same with Gyro... to the contrary, his jaws creep forward along his head, smelly drool matting down his feathers as he can hear another loud growl from inside the stallion. Soon, the griffon's beak enters the tatzl's throat, and a noisy gulp pulls it, a long with his head, down into the constricting tunnel
07:35 GyroFeather lets out a muffled squawk as hte throat reaches forward and wraps around his beak and with a second gulp draws part of his head inside, yeilding a sizeable lump in Zuthal's neck line where it expands with his form. The tiercel begins to squirmmuch harder now at that first swallow and brings his claws up to push at zuthal's chest. Still though, with the heavy tatzl on top of him, even Zuthal wouldnt be able to budge him without getting up off of his meal. The warmth steadily spreads over his face ot the neck line, along with the oppressive sensation of the goop clinging to his body.
07:37 Zuthal lets his coils slip out of his maw, wrapping around Gyro's body to bind his talons against his barrel, and his hindlegs together, preventing the griffon from really mounting any effective struggle. Slowly, making sure to keep a secure hold on him, he gets off of his food, only to continue entrapping him in a place surely much less comfortable than being under a plump tatzl, bulges moving down his neck as his jaws claim the peacock's shoulders and chest~
07:41 GyroFeather fights the coils as they entrap him, but with two claws against three very slippery ropes of fleshit's a losing battle that soon leaves him rather constricted beneath the heavy pony. As He's drawn deeper, he hears the gurgling of an already active stomach, breaking down who knows what, and shudders at the thought of food getting into his feathers. All around him the heart thumps several times for each of the stallion's long breaths. The lips reach the edge of his feathers save for his wings which ar bound tightly to his form, ensuring the gryphon's forelegs are trapped against his body, freeing a tentacle.
07:47 Zuthal lets that now free tentacle slide down Gyro's body, teasing against his sheath and sack even as the griffon is consumed further, the stallion's throat rippling and squeezing tightly around him as it draws him deeper in, letting him hear the gurgling and sloshing of his destination among the other organic sounds around him. As the griffon's beak pus hes into the stallion's chyme-filled stomach, the smell makes it quite clear that it is still very much working on his last meal - though whatever that meal was, it has long since succumbed to the predator's gut.
07:51 GyroFeather hits the sphincter at the back of the throat and seems to pause for a moment, but tthen as the pressure increases the moment is up and then the muscle gives, allowing the tiercel entry into the messy sack. At least he enters in a pocket of air, but the acrid scent that hangs in it makes him gag. He could smell a mixture of meat and vegitables from a well rounded meal all fouled up by the bitter acid that filled the chamber. He squirms as he feels the coil rolling down over his sheath, causingitto plump slightly from the sensations.
07:55 Zuthal wraps the coil around Gyro's sheath, stroking over it even as he further gulps him down, soon letting his jaws sit around his rump. As he does this, and forces more of his prey to enter his gut, his head is pushed under the surface of the chyme, the tight stomach not leaving him much room to squirm or change his position. The tatzl's jaws clamp dow n around his prey's rear, wanting to hold him in position there, as he wanted to give him a bit more attention~
08:00 GyroFeather finally dares to open his beak and calls out, "H-hey! Spit me out! It's so foul in h---ggrrggg" The gryphon's voice is reduced to gurgles as his beak dips below the liquid, causing it to flood with the bitter sensation of vomit that makes the bird wince. He closes his beak but its too late, its already in there, and for the moment he's stuck in the sweltering pool. He can feel grit withinit and chunks of who knows what being smeared into his feathers by the contractions of the stomach. At least by the time the tatzl pauses he's able to break the surface once more with a sputtering while his own empty stomach churns uncomfortably. And yet, as the tatzl's tongues explore along his sheath he cant help but whine as the pointed tip begins to poke free.
08:05 Zuthal lets his throat take a little more of Gyro's body, pulling his rump and emerging cock into his maw as he lets his coils squeeze and rub over the griffon's length and balls, making sure to get him nice and horny~ Once he is sure that his meal won't be able to ignore his needy shaft, he pulls his coils away and gulps down his rump, slurping up his hi ndlegs and tail. Soon, the last of Gyro disappears into the tatzl's maw, and one final gluk pulls him the rest of the way down, sealing the tasty bird away inside the larger predator's strong gut~
08:09 GyroFeather gasps and groans, wiggling in the hot chamber as he feels the coils running down over his shaft and making him whine. Soon enough his knot is fully extended and bulging, while warm pre drips from his tip. The gryphon squirms and the then suddenly the stimulation is taken away as he's gulped instead. More and more of his body spills out into the hot gut, forcing him to stew in the sloshing stomach. The gryphon arches himself against the walls of the throat, and then the belly as his shaft spills inisde. "H-hey...you didnt even...finish."
08:11 < GyroFeather> 3
08:16 Zuthal lets out a noisy, wet belch that makes his gut contract painfully tightly around Gyro, rolling over onto his side to rub over the lumpy bulge. "Don't worry, I think you can take care of yourself in there... before I take care of you, that is~" he purrs, squeezing the bulge as Gyro can feel the skin on his head starting to tingle. "That meal I had m ight have had a little digestion-enhancing potion in it... so you might not have too much time in there~"
08:29 GyroFeather lets out a soft whine as the belch rumbles around him, cutting some ofthe airinthe stomach and forcing the walls to close in around him. He feels the folded flesh rubbingon his shaft, drawing out a whine. He already feels a little tingling where the saliva seems to have worn thin, drawing a whimper from his beak. Still he couldnt deny his throbbing shaft as his talon moves to stroke over the quivering member. "N-no...cmon...I was just sleeping in my nest...spit me up."
08:33 Zuthal rubs over the bulge made by the griffon's shaft, gulping down some air to make sure he stays awake, as some of his fur and feathers are already starting to fall off, the stallion's gut seemingly wasting no time in starting to digest him. "Mmmm, you were, and now you are just food, nothing more~ You shouldn't have tried to eat a surperior predator l ike that, you tasty little chicken~" he purrs, clearly enjoying the griffon's predicament.
08:39 GyroFeather feels the pressure rising in his shaft, even as he already begins to lose fur and feathers to the powerful acides of the stomach. Soon enough though, zuthal can feel his body quiver within the stomach as hot cum spurts forth fromhis shaft, adding the foul liquid that meakes up the inside of the stomach. He's panting hard now as he speaks, but still offers up," I-I was just trying to get you off of me..."
08:45 Zuthal rolls over onto his belly as he feels the griffon reaching his peak, squishing him underneath his bulk and pressing another noisy burp from his gut, this one carrying a few purple feathers up with it. "And you weren't able to even do that~ You deserve to be food, that's all you are good for anyways... and you seemed to even enjoy it, after all you got off while being digested~" he purrs, giving his gut a playful slap.
08:48 GyroFeather feels the rest of the air purge from the chamber as the tatzl gives a loud burp, and even as he wants to blame the tatzl for his predicament, he cant as the liquids surrouding him eat any of his attempts at protest. He feels himself squished down all aorund whils his flesh sizzles and yet he's powerless to stop it. FInally the gryphon passes out, going still within the stallion's belly.
08:48 < GyroFeather> (Gotta go to work sadly. I...did definitely have to stop off at the shower at some point this morning so thanks ^^;)
08:53 < Zuthal> (Heeheee, naughty bird!)
08:56 Zuthal stays like that on top of his gut for a few more minutes as his strong gut churns around GyroFeather, crunching sounding out from within as it breaks the griffon's bones and turns his gut into a more compact, spherical bulge. Finally, the tatzl gets up, his belly sloshing and swaying from side to side a bit as he moves to visit a certain striped fr iend of his, to show off his catch... and maybe even add him to it, as well~