A Lesson In Anatomy

3 June 2017

18:50 Gyro Feather nibbles on the tiny pone!

18:51 Retchie squeels shily and muffls, she felt the beak come down and pluck at her fur~ "nyee!"

18:51 < Gyro Feather> how're you doin? long time no see? I'm icelandic birb atm

18:51 < Gyro Feather> Not in a hotel though, so I wont get tooooo rough.

18:52 Retchie gulps shily as the big bird landed before her, she wasnt much bigger than a mouthful. "H-hi venturious bird <3 "

18:53 Gyro Feather puts a talon down on her squirming body and gives a long lick up the side of her face as if to taste her. "Hiya! I was just needing something to help me prepare for my flight home."

18:55 Retchie lets out a cute muff as she was picked up and wiggles as she was licked. "Mmmff!" She blinks up at him as she lays ears back. "I-is bird gonna use r-retchie as f-fuel? "

18:58 Gyro Feather smacks his beak a couple times with audible clacks, letting long strands of drool drip from the hard sides of his mouth to then splatter their smelly fluid down upon the pony's face. "Hmmm maybe~ It is the proper place of little foals you know. Have you learned about the digestive system yet? You might be about to get a rather /intimate/ look."

19:00 Retchie the poor filly just blinks, she was as unknowing as a child could be~ it wouldnt matter much as she was feed anyways. "Is.. is ponies food, sir? " she asks cutely, and shook head, she havent even learned about the digestive tract before.

19:04 Gyro Feather smiles wider still and trails his tongue across his beak, leaving a glistening trail in its wake. "Yes, you are! And if you havnt well...let me tell you whats going to happen to you!~ Think about that hay that you eat, that then never apperas again. That'll be you~" He coos, getting close enough that his hot breath wafts across her ears, tickling them and causing a little bit of wet condensate to form.

19:06 Retchie blinks as she looks in, poor girl not even slightly thinking she was in any kind of danger as she looks inside the breathing maw. "Ohh! Is that something ponies become when that happens?~ " she smiles naively as her little face and form get all wet in the fur from the breath. She just looks at the little tongue and around inside the beak. "Hehe doesnt birds have teeth? " she blinks, learnimg new things~

19:13 Gyro Feather sees her interest and moves his beak in front of her face, letting her stare down the quivering pink tunnel to the abyss beyond. Clear strands of drool drip from the ceiling and splatter upon his wiggling tongue while the stench of hot old fish hangs in his breath, wafting down over the mare's snout. "Hmmm like what you see? Well let me tell you a little more about the Journey~" He says, before giving her another lick across the muzzle this time.

19:17 Retchie tilts head and looks deep, seeing it drip and then suddenly had a cutely slapping lick from his tongue against her neck and chin and up her face. She backs away and coughs cutelym "ew! Fish >\\\< " she cutely pouts~

19:19 Gyro Feather keeps his talon on her back so that she cant get too far away, but lets her recoil anyways. "Yep, and just like those fish you see, you'll take the same journey. Soon, I'm going to start to swallow you, and in the process I'll lick all over you and coat you in that drool, tohelp me get you down, sort of like how its easier to get that hay down once you've sucked on it."

19:21 Retchie listens to the big bird as she blinks. She begins shrugging nerviously, the little girl getting second thoughts. "I-i dont like being food mister b-bird " she said shily to the side, though she wasnt even entirely sure if choice were a thing here or if it was just a given that she was food~

19:24 Gyro Feather shrugs his free shoulder and leans down to give her another lick, this time adding a thick layer of drool that mats down her mane. Some of the first licks would be starting to chill in the cool air. "Well you dont get the choice my dear. And once I've swallowed you down, well you go to a little organ right here in my chest," he points at it with a digit. "Here you'll be compressed and stored until my body is ready to process you further like the little moresel you are. If you're lucky, maybe there will be some other food still htere to keep you company."

19:26 Retchie was sobbing a little bit, but his voice cheed her up. "Really sir? Will there be friendfood in there? c: " she wags a little, no longer questioning her fate~

19:28 < Retchie> (Sowi i went a little short there, i could be a little more descriptive for the cutiebirb~ "

19:30 Gyro Feather shrugs again. "Hmmm propably just some rice or left over fish from sushi. Nothing too interesting. But then, once you're moved on to my stomach, thats where the real fun begins. You'll be churned and mushed with stomach acids until it breaks down and rips apart your flesh. You'll dissolve and become the very same chyme as the fish and rice you made friends with."

19:35 Retchie was blushing intensely, his words pierces her little skull as she looked so cute and slippery in drool. "

She was starting to try and fathom what being just food for his body really ment, but obviously woth her being the smaller one it was naturally fair that she was just food. She smiles shily to the side but also cutely nerviois~

19:40 Gyro Feather grins and then leans back down to nibble upon her snout, reintroducing her to his breath. "Then your new liquidy form will go down through my intestines and I'll absorb much of your body as energy...well most of your new form, all that fur and bones and those socks you wear...I'll compact those into a little ball and retchy them bakc up in an ugly brown pellet. Then those bits that I don't absorb in my intestines, well I'll squeeze them out from beneath my tail."

19:42 Retchie had a red face, shy as he nippls her and his fish breath wash over her. She felt how he kept reminding her what was gonna happen to her body, the little pony having trubble to stomach that reality, that soon she wont look like the perfect cute little animal she was now ~

19:44 Gyro Feather grins a her and flicks his tail. "Now, my future little pile of shit, you should just cooperate and pushe yourself on in, or I might just be forced to tear you into little pieces first. And believe me, this beak is damn sharp." He then opens his maw wide, gaping it such that she could easily push her hooves to the back of it while his eyes close shut in anticipation.

19:47 Retchie was widing eyes, the chin to the ground with his mouth wide open, the tunnel so ready for its little moutful of a mare. She wimpers and gulps, softly nosding to him as she trots closer. Retvhie would never go against nature, sometimes the kind nature of the ponies leads em into these situations, poor ponies~

Retchie was sticking her head in and then muffles her fronthoovies against the gullet on the back if the mouth and she pants, wiggling and tried to get her cute flank and legs in~

19:54 Gyro Feather loosens up his talon to allow her to inch forward and rests it againt her rump now, gently easing her towards his gaping gullet, ready to clench down if she tries to escape. He curls his tongue around the hooves as they slide on into his tongue and contemplates the flavore, and then again her face, making sure all the fur is nice and slick. With half of her body inside his beak, he gives a soft gulp. THe flesh reaches forward and contracts upon her face and hooves, drawing them into the slick tunnel while his sharp beak tip drags along her belly and between her thighs.

19:56 Retchie was panting and panting, the deep tunnel smelling if fish befire it clenhes down around her. Slowly the little girl began wimpering, the littke girl having regrets as she looks at the slick dark tunnel infront if her. You feel her wiggle cutely and hrr voice muffled in his throat. His tongue holds her nicely so she couldnt escape and she begins squeeling out! Her slippery hoovies slide and slip at the walls, unable to get a hold due to all the drool~

20:02 Gyro Feather 's walls squeeze around her in rolling motion, much like one would do wiht a tube of tothpaste, drawing her deeper into his body. THe furhter down she got, the hotter it became while the drool got thicker. He runs his tonue right up around her undeveloped mound and to te base of her tail, curling slightly into her anus as he tugs her deeper. Another loud gulp rings out in the little filly's ears as she's drawn into the oppressive gullet, leaving only a small bulge on the gryphon's feathers.

20:06 Retchie started with having a little room to wimper and wiggle, but as ahe squeels out shily into the gullet she feels the tongue slip up under her body, between her hindlegs and scoop her body deeper! Her head was mushed ans squeezed into a very tight ring if a throat, moaning ahead as it rendered her so tightly immobable, her legs pinned to her side. "Nngg.. nyaaaah!!" She slips in, forming the little bulge on the birds neck, trapping her at the strongest muscles of the neck, seeing a vertical slide ahead of her while of courae being the scared girl that she was~

20:16 Gyro Feather closes his tongue over her hind hooves, giving them several licks, digging in to the frogs of them. He bunches up her tail and shoves it into his beak too, and gives one final gulp. The loud noise carries all the way down his thraot as the little pony is pressed into his crop. THere does indeed seem to be quite a bit of sushi and lamb left from his previous meal, which squishes into her coat and rubs all over her. All around her she can hear the thumping of his heart beat and his steady breaths, along with the gurgling stomach beyond. The smell here is even more fierce, and while the sack is looser than his gullet, it certainly, with her body in it, is pretty tight.

20:21 Retchie yelps out as she was swalloewed, grunting and panting as she was squeezed down and into a more losen room! She mushes her face into what looked like a carcass of.. sorts and she held her mouth and wided eyes, she begins to franticly kick about cutely after being taunted by the smell, the sights and the constant thump of his heart~ after 30 min of trying she wimpers and calms down. She shivers, trying to hold down her puke, snugging into the lumps of meat and rice and what looked like a fish as big as her.~ She was shuddering while the fresh meat or even rotting meat inside was piercing her nostrols, makimg her gag while a fish as big as her was pressed to her side~

20:22 < Retchie> (Hehe murr~ retchie has to get sleeping hun <3

20:22 < Gyro Feather> (Awwwww

20:22 < Gyro Feather> (But I wanna retchie you up! :P Or at least your pellet :B

20:22 < Retchie> (Licks, im q stuck meal we can continue wif later <3

22:43 < Gyro Feather> guess its my post~

22:43 < Retchie> >ω<

22:46 Gyro Feather feels her slide down into his crop and purrs loudly as he feels the mare struggling inside the mess of food inside of there. The smell of stale meat and fish fills the chamber, along with the foul sensation of the torn flesh and slippery scales sliding over her matted fur. At least so far inside the bird it was too dark for her to see. "Well then, my tasty morsel, I think its about time I send you along with the other things, to dissolve into a stew~"

22:49 Retchie was struggling and muffling inside the pitchblack area, it was so scary and uncomfortable, feeling a stench and slimy sounds as what felt like a whole fish pressing against her aswell as the carcass below, rice everywhere. The little morsel seemed to be the only living thing in here, which means she was unfortunate to discover this place alive. She ups ears and blinks, hearing his deep voice. "W-what do you.. eek!" She felt things compress around her as she squeels cutely in there~

22:54 Gyro Feather draws a talon over the lumpy bulge in his chest and begins to focus on it. Steadily it squeezes and kneads over the food inside, forcing some of it down through the sphincter at the back of it. This load seemed to include the are as well as her hind legs are drawn inside. The muscles pull hard on retchie, taking her deeper down towards the belly of the bird. Within moments her hind hooves push down into a much thinner liquid that feels hotter to the touch.

22:59 Retchie blinks, she feels like she was sinking into the mess below. "W-whats happening ? I-i cant see anything! Eek!" She feels her hindlegs suck and was sucked down before the crop comes squeezing onto her body, compressing her and the rest of the dead meat against her and squeezes her body down the sphincer . Slowly she feels hot air, dense air, each breath was like q hot fume. As her hooves were slowly dipped into the warm pool below, she hears sizzling and her eyes began getting itchy from the acidric mists. She began coughing as the acidric gasses began churning her lungs abit from the inside before the pool around her hoofs began rising. She was kicking and squeeling untill she finally feels the burn on the tip of her hoovies, her skin breaking down!~ "nngg.. w-whats happening! I-its burning! I-i cant see a thing! " she winpers and you feel her hoovies kick about franticly~

23:05 Gyro Feather forces the mare the rest of the way in to his stomach, alloing the little filly to get to breath in the hot acrid smelling air that itself was ladened with bile and acid. She'd find every breath difficult while the tingling begins to spread all over her, especially as the walls of the stomach knead their contents against her form. The gryphon can hear her muffled cries from outside, and watches asher bulges move and wiggle in his belly. The bird lets out a belch, the rumbling noise accompanies a contraction that forces the mare under the liquid. Still he gulps the iar back down quickly, allowing her to surface once more. "Like I said my dear, I'm melting you down, like youdo with food."

23:09 Retchie now understood the seriusness of the situation, what she thiught was fun and games truely became a nightmare, the bird truely desired her just as food. She was thinkimg while struggling, how unfair it was that she was born as bird meal~

"Mnn.. b-but i didnt ask to be born a meal!" She cries out, submerges from the belch and felt her whole body sizzling! The body begins melting, open wounds making it sizzle so much deeper as the mare feels dizzy from the pain, and then with a last squeel, she faints, her unconcious body would max get a minute of life before it would fade away~

23:21 Gyro Feather feels the little filly finally fade away and gives a long sigh. "Ah well...a bit too soon, but at least she'll provide ample fuel for my journey. The gryphon plops down on his belly and closes his eyes. Througout the course of his long nap, the walls of the stomach begin to even out and then shrink around his meal as all the meat and rice are burbled away into a thick chyme and then sent on to be absorbed.

By the time the gryphon wakes, he has a lump in his throat. He beigns to cough hard,, drawing up a large lump that then plops from his beak onto the ground. Its a mound of brown fur with a couple striped socks and gleaming white bones sticking from the surface. The foul scent of his stomach can be smelled coming off of the lump.

Then the gryphon stands up and turns, lifting his tail. He squauts down over the pellet and begins to let loose a torrent of dark brown sludge. It soon burries the lump in her own filth, climing higher and higher and adding their potent fumes to the air. Gyro finally finishes and steps away. With that he turns towards where he needs to fly, spreads his wings, and takes off, using the energy the filly gave him to make it home.

23:24 < Retchie> <3 theres eveb a little village full og little ponies like her~ stuff a few into the crop and eat em one by one along the journey >ω<