A Very Fishy Transformation

19 July 2017

18:48 Southern Belle was out for a trot along the outskirts of town. She enjoyed being alone so she elected to go to the river and head down stream a ways to get away from anypony else. What she didn't expect however was the moment she stepped outside was the tempeture, feeling the sun beating down upon her yellow coat as sweat began to bead up below on her skin. "What a good day for a swim too" she says to herself as she trotted along, looking for a low spot to hop in

18:59 Gyro Feather had found himself out along a trail near town, by the forrest, when he felt his stomach give a grumble. He frowns and feels for his bag, only to open it up and find that its empty save for a couple crackers. The gryphon grumbles and then looks towards the town. It was a fair distance away to get there...but there was a pretty good stream for fishing not too far away. Maybe he'd try his luck tonight, he thinks, an dhten begins to flutter off towards it.

19:07 Southern Belle Smiles with glee as finally, she found a spot along the bank of the stream suitable for her to climb down, of which she did in a rather quick hurry as the heat was really bothering her. As her hooves hit the water, she could feel the super cool relief of the water brush over her body, instantly starting to take away the heat of the day and replace with a cool flow of water, and the occasional fish that would happen to bump against her hooves as she swam

19:20 Gyro Feather spots the stream where he knows he's seen fish before and swoops down, landing on the shoreline. THe gryphon examines what's infront of him with a smile, watching the little fish moving in and out. Hopefully there'd be some other plenty large ones to actually make a meal. He keeps his eye out for something tasty. He's about half a mile downstream of Southern.

19:33 Southern Belle sighs with relief as she starts to float in the water, giggling as the various fish bump against her hooves. However what she didn't know was just below the surface of the water was a misplaced bottle of potion. Kicking it with a hoof she knocks it over and the cork pops out, releasing it's contents into the water, of which she just so happened to be taking a quick drink of, gulping down water and now the potions as well. The first sign of trouble was a tingly feeling as they began to take affect. "wh-what in the world"she says, as she feels her hooves disapear quickly sending her under water, where she surprisingly doesn't drown as unbenounced to her, her body had now taken on that of a very large, yellow fish

19:38 Gyro Feather was standing over the edge of the stream when he spots his first fish that seems sutiable for the taking in the water. The gryphon swipes a talon down and snags the wriggling creature. This first fish was easily bite sized. Lifting it by its tail, he feeds it between his beak and then darts forward. In two gulps the tasty treat is left as a jiggling bulge in his neck, before sliding down towards his crop. "Mmmm~ Lunch~" he coos out, swishing his tail while he waits for his next treat.

19:42 Southern Belle looks around, taking in the surroundings. Trying to move her hooves she only finds herself wiggling side to side, the realization setting in that she was in fact, turned into a fish. That's also when she heard some splashing up stream. Thinking she may be able to get turned back she starts to swim towards where the sound had come from, despite the fact other fish were swimming away from there at a rapid pace, aware of what was happening to their breatheren now held within the Gryphon's crop, Belle still blissfully unaware of the danger she was in

19:49 Gyro Feather spots the next treat to go after coming down the stream. This one is a rather large fish, about half the size of his head in width and twice as long, way too big to be in this stream. It also seemed to glow with a strange light as it made its way towards him. He waits for it to get within striking distance, and then a talon darts down. It snatches the large treat by its tail and pulls it out of the water and into the air. Rail might find herself staring at the face of a gryphon, though certainly out of water her vision would be rather compromised.

19:52 < Southern Belle> (Belle)

19:55 Southern Belle continued to swim not noticing anything out of the ordinary, and certiantly no pony else as well, not noticing the purple and blue Gryphon standing above the water, watching her as she continued to move along. However the sudden sound of water rushing, along with something grabbing her snapped her to attention as she was quickly pulled out of the water. Looking down at what had caught her, she can barely make out a large creature below her, her vision blurry as she was held out of the water. Unsure of what was happening she began to kick and squirm, attempting to break free and get back into the water so she could see better. It was also at this time she found that she couldn't speak either, her mouth just opening and closing with no words coming out

20:13 Gyro Feather examines the flailing fish with a curious look, tilting his head back and forth to try and ascertain whether or not the treat might be poisonous. Finally he decides to take his chances and snakes a tongue out to drag it over the face of the fish. It has the familiar flavor that he's used to of their slime, and satisfied, he opens his beak wide. Gently the gryphon eases the fighting creature between his beak ,before biting down enough to lock it between his jaws, piercing its flesh. His tongue slides over the eyes and between the mouth, tasting it. Meanwhile his claws keep a steady gasp on the tail so that it doesnt wiggle itself free.

20:13 < Gyro Feather> (I hope she's a lungfish, so that she can breathe outside of water too :B

20:15 < Southern Belle> (I wasn't going with any particular fish but sure, lungfish)

20:19 Southern Belle starts to struggle more, feeling something move over her body, feeling like a tongue before she feels herself start to move once more, feeling something hard encase her before it clamps down, piercing her scales and flesh, ensuring she was locked in as that tongue lapped against her upper body, assulting her every where it could, even in her own mouth. She attempts to struggle free, only feeling what ever it was holding onto her tail as she finally realized she was doomed to be eaten alive by a creature that wouldn't know that she was in fact a pony. (un)luckily though her gills were still able to deliver her air to keep her alive, the sent of past and current fish wafting up from in front of her

20:27 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry I'm gonna have to take a raincheck...maybe tomorrow? Lost my mood to RP over stuff :V)

18:35 Gyro Feather lets up with his beak and darts it forward, managing to get about half of the fish into his mouth as the face pushes slightly down into his gullet. THe thick saliva still managed to provide enough air for the fish to breath in, though it would leave it feeling like its choking. The gryphon rumbles softly around her and then darts his head forward once again.This timethe gullet opens up, allowing her face to slip in past the tight ring and bulge out in his neck. The gryphon's insides light up, however, with her dull yellow glow, and immersed in drool as she was it allowed her to see all the more clearly as teh fish flops.

18:39 Southern Belle eeps feeling the surrounding beak lurch forward, bringing more of her body within who ever was on the more comfortable side of this engagement, it constantly jerking around her as she is slowly but surely injested. To her horror the glow from her scales allows her to look at the pulsating flesh around her as her head is pulled and pushed into the throat, her tail still frantically flopping around outside as best as she could in hope for any way of preserving her life

18:42 Gyro Feather feels his neck bulging out quite a bit from the sensation of her in his gullet, steadily spreading it wider and wider until it until it reached his crop. The fish is still partially in his beak, just the wiggling tail, as Rail begins to half to curl up against another fish. The beak clacks behind her form and he gives that final fateful swallow, forcing his beak free of the tail while his treat curls in his throat. The other fish wasnt soo lucky as it lacked the lungs in which to breathe. The bird burps out and then relaxes. "Hmmmm that was a wonderful treat...but we better get more."

18:47 Southern Belle squirms, feeling her tail motion grow even less as it rests within the beak, while the rest of her body is slowly and somewhat painfully forced to curl within the crop, the last swallow propelling her entire body into the sac, sliding her around the walls until she finally comes to a rest within. Looking around she can barely make out the shape of something else, but can definitly feel another fish within the same sack, though she could tell it had long since passed, having run out of air in this waterless enviroment, the heat from the body starting to dry her out as well as they sit in his kneck, awaiting their trip down to the stomach, of which Belle can hear preparing it's self below, growling and gurgling as it fills with acids

18:51 Gyro Feather doesnt even spare the fish he just gulped a second thought as he looks back down towards the stream. Lucky for belle, his crop is humid enough that no moisture evaporates from her body as she's bathed in his hot drool, and each motion fromwithin her draws a coo from the gryphon. Oh how he loved the sensation of a larger fish insideof him. He's soon enough back at the streamthough, steadily adding fish to his crop until the bottom finally begins to drop out, admittingthe first couple pieces of food.

18:57 Southern Belle wiggles and squirms, sliding about within the moist sack as she attempts to find a escape from her invevitable doom below. She can feel every motion of his body, and soon enough finds another horror, he wasn't done eating yet. She could feel his body jerk and gulp as he added more fish to his swelling crop, each fish sliding in to join her with a squealch as they flopped around inside, smacking her in the face multiple times before they too ran out of oxygen to breath, growing still within him. What Belle also didn't know was that she was inside of a Gryphon, and that she wasn't in the stomach but actully his crop, finding out as the bottom began to open slowly, a few other fish starting to slide out and down into the dark tube to his stomach, Belle's body folded so she couldn't slip in quite easily

19:09 Gyro Feather could feel the big one stuck as his crop reaches full capacity. He closes his eyes and squeezes hard, steadily working that thick lump of protien down past the hole at the end of his crop. He feels it pen up while the fish itself is manouvered into a position where it slides donw head first. The scent of the acids lingering beyond works its way up to the other's nose as she's forced in. THen, moments later the sphincter at the front opens up, admitting Belle into the caustic sac which is partially full of stinking dark juices. The fish that had entered earlier floated amongst the chyme, steadily losing scales. Occasionally the juices would wash up over her gills,sending a torrent of acid inside to her more sensitive flesh.

19:13 Southern Belle wiggles as she is squeazed and shoved to face the bottom of the crop, before the squeezing pushes on her rear and shoves her into the throat like passage from the crop and to the stomach, sliding slowly but surely down toward the ever growing gurgles and groans, her head soon pushing through to revel the somewhat spacious chamber of death, filled with acids and the steadily digesting fish. With a EEP she splashes down into the same acids, starting to swim in them as she is one of the unlucky few, able to breath out of water while watching and feeling the digestion start to take hold, even of her as the acids get splashed into her gills. "oh please make this quick" she says, slapping her tail against the stomachs walls

19:17 Gyro Feather works a couple more fish down int hte aftermath of Belle sliding into his stomach, and then decides thats enough for one time. The gryphon flutters over to a rock and gets comfortable whiel a talon lays against his belly. The walls tighten around his meal, mixing the fish in with the chyme that half filled the stomach. IT seemed though, even as the pool deepened, she'd be able to breathe as the acids themselves had oxygen in them. Scales and gills sting alike as the powerful juices are worked into her coat, melting off the first layer of protictive slime that coated her body.

19:24 < Southern Belle> (i never got a notification, sorry bud)

19:28 Southern Belle continues to struggle within the stomach, even as more and more fish are pumped into it with her, finding the added meat made the stomach really small compared to when it was just her and the other. As she continues to try to escape or move even, she feels the stomach lurch and shake as he flutters over toward a rock and lays down, rubbing his stomach as the walls tighten even more, squeezing her and the others for all it's worth, doing it's job of taking their lifes to give to his, even if it meant Belle had to suffer through the pain of being digested as she found the acids themselves had some oxygen, though it was painful to do so as each breath brought more acids within to eat her alive from the inside out. As the layer of slime is melted away, she feels a tingling soon grow beneath her scales. "Ow, please make it stop! let me out, anything!" she says, though again her voice is inaudible to anypony else

19:35 Gyro Feather had no clue that one of the fish in his stomach was anything more than what it appeared to be, especially since her new form really rendered her speechless. The gryphon marvels at how the large fish somehow manages to stay alive despite all the pressure of his belly, given that they usually dont last that long without air, and then shrugs. He closes his eyes and begins to drift off to sleep to allow his gut to do its work. His heartbeat and breathing slow while the activity in his gut picks up. More acids leak from the walls, steadily deepening hte puddle wheile pained sores appear upon her form as the juice seeps through the cracksin her scales to get to the fish.

19:39 Southern Belle continues to struggle against the encroaching walls, fighting off his digestion as long as she could. However watching the other fish get torn apart by the motions of the stomach make her slow down after a while, growing weak to her stomach and weak in general from so much struggling. She just lazily floats in the digesting fish ridden chyme as she feels the tingling reach even further into her, starting to turn into a more burning sensation as the walls continue to pound at her, at some points threatening to squeeze the life out of her instead of it's course of a slow, painful death in the belly of the beast she was bound to give her life to. All the while the sounds of his body working to give life to him continues, the most obvious being his stomach's growling and gurgling as it takes her own life away

19:44 Gyro Feather 's belly steadily deepens the pool around belle, until she's completely envelopped and forced to swim in it, making the acid run into her mouth and over her gills, digesting her from the inside. It burns at her tongue, steadily dissolving that away, along with other internal structure son the inside while on the outside it gets beneath her scales. Some of the smaller fish are aleady begining to show their skull where the juices eat through them completely. Down behind her she can hear yet more gurgles of the intestines working on her brethren. Each powerful squeeze is enough to send Southern tumbling around in the hot gut.

19:49 Southern Belle cries out in pain as the acids rise enough to force her to swim in it, eating away at her mouth and gils, breaking her insides down into a mineral soup. Her breaths become heavy as she labors to keep herself alive, a loosing battle that she is fighting out of instinct alone. She however can see the other fishes skulls apearing as the meat is digested off their bones, while below she can hear the intestines gurgle as they start to absoarb what had already been digested, while also sucking a few of the skeletle remains of her breathren down as well, leaving little behind as evidence of his gruesome meal, that is except for Belle who barely clung onto life inside the gastric hell, though she didn't have much longer to live now as the acids ate away at her internal organs as well

19:55 Gyro Feather 's gizzard, just slightly beyond the stomach made sure to catch the skeletons and scales that had been left behind by his meal to prevent them from catching on his insides as they went on through. Southern's muscles show through on the surface of her body now, along with some of her bones as they're eaten away, though the acid keeps things cuaterized so tha tno blood leaks into the chamber. Every inch of her body would feel like it was on fire now as she's left as a gruesome barely alive horror. The stomach still clenches around her, but her now weakened body leaves her spine snapping, paralyzing her halfway down her body.

19:58 Southern Belle moans in pain as the stomach contracts, contoring her body in a way it was never meant to go. her spine hurts really bad, feeling like it'll puncture her skin before finally, it snaps in half, leaving her unable to effectively swim, though that wouldn't matter when his stomach was through with her and the others. She continues to fight to breath as she floats in the deadly chyme, still listening to the rest of his body blurble and growl as it works over the rest of the meal she was included in, her entire body on fire practiacally as her brain begins to shut down form the sensory overload

19:59 < Southern Belle> (also, kinda want to go into the gizzard alive again~ loved that)

20:08 < Gyro Feather> (huh did we do that before?

20:08 < Southern Belle> (ye, when Belle was a actual pony)

20:09 < Southern Belle> [url=https://docs.google.com/document/d/1xxGFpYeVHheChTSnStxLxsN2RIFSwZ9XW9ndiJtypSw/edit?usp=sharing][/url]

20:09 < Gyro Feather> (or here[url=https://gyro.tech/rp/nsfw/2017-04-27--a-self-fulfilling-prophecy/][/url]

20:10 < Southern Belle> (ah, yeah i save them to a doc so i ccan pull it up on my phone easily)

20:11 < Gyro Feather> (that loads on a phone just fine too :P and has tags :D

20:14 Gyro Feather 's stomach contracts a little more, shifting the fish prematurely down towards his gizzard where only the filtered bits of mostely digested food is supposed to go, but it squeezes her in. Inside she finds the graveyard of fish skeletons and scales from herself and others. Moments after she enters, a powerful contraction runs through it, sweezing her body up against a keritinazed flesh that grinds against her body. THe pressure increases upon her form as bones snap once more, while the sharp bones of the other fish pierce her softened flesh. Another contraction and one of her eyes are pierced, blinding her in that eye while more bones break and shatter.

20:17 Southern Belle yelps as she is pumped into the gizard, thinking she might make it out, though all hopes of that were crushed moments later, litterally. with a bone crushing squeeze, she feels the gizard begin it's pumuling of her fragile body, working to tear her to pieces for the stomach to finish. Her body is ground against by the walls, the bones of the other fish, even her self as she's curled up inside. Each piece of a bone causes her to wiggle in pain, though when her eye got pierced she thrashed, trying to do anything to get out of the digestive hell that she was being put through, though she knew there was no way she'd live long enough if she did slip out, and that she'd most likely being going back up or would be crushed to death in the gizzard of the much happier, and flabbier, Gryphon. "Celestia, make it stop, please"

20:18 < Southern Belle> (also, brb)

20:22 Gyro Feather 's gizzard was still rather full of acids too, which burn at her body and enter in all the new, lovely holes that were now created by the multitude of puncture wounds. It continues to squeeze and crushe the life out of her, before finally kicking her back into the stomach where her ruined form would be made short work of. The hot fluid stings inside and out all over her body while the juices burn against organs in her exposed cavity. There was no way the poor fish would last much longer under this rate, though she could see herself mangled out of her goodeye as she was twisted back onto her body.

20:36 Southern Belle cries as the digestion continues, finding herself getting kicked back into the gastric hell she had hoped to escape, her body practically shutting down as she floated in the acids, letting them tear her apart while getting sloshed around by the movments of the stomach, her brain just not able to tell her to do anything at this point either, except to give up the ghost and just let him claim her

20:55 < Southern Belle> (ya there?)

21:06 < Gyro Feather> (I'll write the closer soon, got dragged into games xP

21:08 < Southern Belle> (oki doki loki)

21:31 Gyro Feather 's belly offers no mercy even until the very end as it continues to dissolve chunks into the creature's body. What had seemed like ages really was only a couple hours as his body was quite adept at disposing of the fish his diet was supposed to consist of. His crop steadily empties the rest of his meal into the stomach along with Belle's remains, gurgling those away too.
By the time the gryphon awakes a couple hours later, he feels an uncomfortable sensation in his crop where the undigestible bits had been deposted in a neat ball. He begins to hack and cough, steadily dragging up the smallish ball that had taken up residance there. The glimmer of scales and bones shows for a moment in his yawning beak before it plops down onto the ground with a splat. Even the glowing scales had dulled as the bioluminescent life had been extinguished. Feeling sated, he begins to take the long flight home.
As the gryphon flies over the city, he begins to take notice of a rather uncomfortable pressure at his tail hole. While stil in the air, he relaxes, letting a splat of brown fall down and hit upon the pavement, throwing fish remains everywhere. He makes a game of it, managing to peg a couple ponies with the falling brown chunks, before hes empty, afterall there wasnt much amunition to be gleaned from such prey. WIth the smelly debris scattered across the city, he finally heads home to resume his day.