Gaze Into a Seprent's Eyes

18 June 2017

19:03 Gyro Feather meets the snakr's eyes

19:05 Alastor Serperior flicks his tongue across a gryphy beak

20:04 Gyro Feather wavers before him, feeling his mind becoming distant as he watches.

20:05 Alastor Serperior bobs his head around, giving another little tongueflick. "Well, someone's a silly little bird, isn't he?"

20:09 Gyro Feather tries to fight back and gives a shake of his head, though he finds it hard to tear away his gaze. "Im...not that silly...." He protests

20:12 Alastor Serperior moves his head a little closer, so that his eyes take up more of the gryphon's vision. "Of course you are. If you weren't, you wouldn't be in this sort of mess, would you?" His voice is deep, rich and sweet, his movements rhythmic and slow

20:15 Gyro Feather freezes and finds himself getting tunnel vision as he stares deep into the snake's eyes while his beak begins to shift into a soft grin. Gyro's tension begins to leave as his wings fall slack to his sides. "Maybe I dont think its a mess..." He answers, though its hard to tell if that's truly his thoughts or if the snake's charm is getting to him.

20:19 < Gyro Feather> (Also give any real RPs priority, this one I'm not going to devote toooo much attention to, given the circumstances.

20:19 < Alastor Serperior> (Fair :p)

20:22 Alastor Serperior nods, incorporating the motion into his strange little dance. "Ah, so this is what you want, is it? You [b]want[/b] to set your mind in my shackles? You [b]want[/b] to be reduced to a vacant shell of a bird~?"

20:29 Gyro Feather nods along with the snake almost unconsciously as his breath grows softer and deeper. "N-n-no--ugh--yessss," the gryphon answers, struggling within himself in order to win control, but its clearly a losing battle.

20:30 Alastor Serperior gives another short flick of the tongue, across the yellow beak, his dance getting more vigorous, the waves of his body longer and wider. "No? Yes? Come now, little bird, it can't be both~"

20:33 Gyro Feather 's vision finally succumbs and all he can focus on now are those bright eyes that seem to glow and swirl before him. Any hint of resistance that may have been there before seems to have finally vanished. The gryphon's tail joins the swaying motion as he gives a soft nod of his head. "Yes..."

20:49 Alastor Serperior loops a single coil around his blue waist, a hiss of restrained triumph sliding though barely parted lips. "Sssssssss~ Such a empty, air-headed little thing you are, birdy. I bet you could spend all day sitting on a branch, tweeting away... Why don't you sing a little for me, little bird?"

20:55 Gyro Feather leans into the coil like its a belt, allowing it to slide around him without a care in the world. "Hmmm to tweet and sing...shall I treat you like one of my hens?" He asks, keeping his joking even through the hypnotism. Then the gryphon opens up his beak and begins a mating song,full of chirps,piaows, and other such birdy nonsense.

21:10 < Gyro Feather> (boop

21:14 < Alastor Serperior> (Getting a little bogged down with people xP)

21:15 < Gyro Feather> (D:

21:26 < Gyro Feather> (too bogged down for me then?

21:28 < Alastor Serperior> (Maybe? Getting less so, but now I'm not sure where to go from making a bird sing xP

21:29 < Gyro Feather> ( xP well what would snake do with a bird? Have fun with him.I dont mind lewds,I just meant I wouldnt necessarily be fast

21:30 < Alastor Serperior> (Honestly, probably just coil him up and tease him about his station in life :p)

21:31 Alastor Serperior (thinks that Gyro is the prettiest little food bird~)

21:41 Gyro Feather (ends up agreeing with the snake and wiggles his tail back and forth

21:42 Alastor Serperior wraps him up in some tight coils. Yes, a very pretty bird, and a very tasty bird too, isn't that right?

21:46 Gyro Feather shifts to allow the coils to wrap even tighter around him. He nods his head at the suggestion and lets out a soft coo. "Very tasty, I could be a good little lollipop to suck on~"

21:51 Alastor Serperior hums, rubbing Gyro with his snout. "Just so long as whoever is sucking isn't the type to want to [b]crunch[/b]~"

21:56 Gyro Feather nods along with the snake and nuzzles up against the scales, cooing softly. In his addled mind the thought excited him so, so much so that his sheath began to flush with blood, growing larger and more pronounced agianst one ofthe tight coils.

21:58 Alastor Serperior giggles and runs his tongue up along the puffy feathers of one cheek. "Somebody [b]likes[/b] that thought, don't they? Silly, silly little bird~"

22:03 Gyro Feather 's feather twitches from the tongue while a light wisp of drool is left in its wake. The bird giggles softly and pushes his cheek down against the tongue. As the serperior begins to speak the gryphon teases the front edge of his beak between the lips where he can smell his hot breath waftingover him.

22:09 Alastor Serperior lets the bird make that move, lips parting for him, then wrapping around the full extent of his feathered face, tongue slathering all over Gyro. The serpent rumbles, eyes rolling back in pleasure as he suckles~

22:13 Gyro Feather 's chest rumbles with a soft purr that vibrates into the coils as the maw closes around his beak, bringing the warm supple flesh up against his face. He breathes in the sour drool and shivers as his nethers pulse more. He pushes in deeper till he's wedged as tight as the snake can take him without unhinging. The reversed teeth dig into the back of his head, preventing him from pulling back, not that he wanted to.

22:14 < Gyro Feather> (heh had a funny thought of Alastor running a shop for preds where all the prey are hypnotised :B

22:17 < Alastor Serperior> (A fun, silly idea :p)

22:24 Alastor Serperior is more than happy to hold him there for now, his jaws tightening in rhythm with each slurping suckle. Gyro is indeed just a big, feathery lollipop for the snake, isn't he~? And what a treat he is, the gryphon must have used a particularly sweet feather oil today. He surely can't be that sweet naturally~

22:28 Gyro Feather 's purrs turn into soft moans of delight as the sucking continues. Each intake draws the breath right out of gyro's lungs and forces his ears to pop before a rush of drool splatters over him with the exhale allowing him to take in his next breath. His is awash with the knowledge that all is right in the world. He's just a treat for the snake and enjoys the idea. The bird thrusts his hips forward, pushing into the soft scales. Instead of his usual fruity oil, he happened to pick something resembling candy.

22:29 < Gyro Feather> (hmmm bizaou is going to bed

22:31 < Alastor Serperior> (Oh? A little early, but was he travelling today?)

22:33 < Gyro Feather> (Yes, but also this is his normal time

22:33 < Alastor Serperior> (Fair fair)

22:37 Alastor Serperior pulls off at last with an audible slurp that leaves a thick coating of drool all over the gryphon's head, as the snake smacks his lips and swallows a mouthful of saliva. "Mmm, so very tasty... But if you want a deeper look into me, I'm afraid that may have to wait. You're much to fun to dispose of so soon, you know~"

22:40 Gyro Feather feels a strand of drool hanging off and linking him to his rightful place as the snake pulls away. The teeth drag and catch on his feathers, but by the time he's out, they're only ruffled, not broken. He lets out a soft whine and tries to push forward, towards the head that's sooooo far away with him trapped in the coils "But...but its the proper place for a snack such as myself..."

22:41 Alastor Serperior boops his beak with that fronded tail. "All in good time, sweet thing, all in good time. I promise, you'll end up in my belly sooner or later. Just...perhaps a little later than you were thinking. But that's not so bad. Just savour the anticipation~"

22:45 Gyro Feather breathes in the faint grassy scent of the tail as it presses against his against his beak. He shivers again, savoring the thought of him vanishing down the warm throat of snake with a smile upon his beak. "Do you promise?" he asks, thrusting himself forward once more.

22:46 Alastor Serperior yawns, very deliberately putting his maw on display. As his jaws close again with a smack, he smirks. "Would I lie to you~?"

22:50 Gyro Feather stares down the deep abyss of the snake's mouth, eager to venture down it, but the hypnosis urges him to relax once more, that its not his time. "No...of course not."

22:56 < Alastor Serperior> And now I bed

22:57 < Gyro Feather> (Alas D:

22:57 < Gyro Feather> ( sleep well