Repaying Some Stolen Strawberries

23 July 2017

11:29 < Storah Boreeh> Indeed, he is big drag.

11:30 Gyro Feather tries to make himself not look tasty

11:31 Storah Boreeh licks his lips as his belly rumbles. It isn't working very well -w-

11:34 Gyro Feather spits the strawberry out that he had been nibbling on. The gryphon swears that he didnt think that this was someone's orchard. He thought it was just a wild patch of strawberries. He then cant help himself and grabs another berry to bite.

11:38 Storah Boreeh frowns at the greedy gryphon, the dragon lumbering over the small bird, licking over his lips as he swats the berry out of Gyro's grasp. "You know you've got to pay for those... right?" He said, having a feeling the gryphon didn't have any means of paying for them at this particular moment.

11:41 Gyro Feather squawks as he feels the half eaten strawberry take a tumble across the ground. "You dont make the crows pay though..." he protests, taking a step back. His wings begin to tense as he looks for enough of a lane for him to take off into the air. The only avenue is forward, so he charges at the dragon and catches air, though it'll take himright past his body.

11:45 Storah Boreeh had a feeling that the winged male would try to escape this way, and thus as he ascended, he would find that he was flying upwards straight into a gaping, fruit-scented maw, which clamped around the first half of the gryphon's body, the tongue slathering and drooling the particularly sticky drool all over the avian. "Mmmmmm~" Being an orchard tender, he was quite fond of the fruity flavors the bird sported.

11:50 Gyro Feather squawks and tries to change direction, but the dragon's maw is too deft, and he ends up plunging face first into the pinkish red drooling mouth. The saliva stains his coat and feels sticky like fruit juice as it works its way into his feathers. All around him eh smells a lovely sweet breath with an undercurrent of stale meatyness to it. He squirms in the mouth and pushes his talons against the teeth, trying to pull himself out. "Alright, alright, I'll pay! Just spit me out."

23:29 Storah Boreeh snickered and shook his head slightly. He licks and slurps over that delicious coat that had been stained and tainted with the scent of his drool. It wasn't too much different, as the bird was naturally fruity, but now there was a lot less of everything that wasn't strawberry in his scent~ He didn't dare open his mouth to speak, as that would give the bird time to bolt.... No, he instead glomped it forward, using his hands to push at the gryphon's backside, shoving and cramming his face into the tight confines of his throat~

23:35 Gyro Feather finds himself gagging and coughing on the drool as it manages to spread up into his beak and coat his tongue. THe gryphon coughs and shakes his head, squirming between the jaws. "Alright, come on now, I said I'd pay! I can bring money!" he calls out, when instead he feels the claw push against his rump. He squawks as the tip slides between his tailhole, but the force slides him against the gullet, which squelches around him. His tail lashes and curls around teh claw as he tries to wrench himself free.

23:39 Storah Boreeh would make the possibilities of escape minimal, as he lifted the gryphon up, and shoved him down even further! The scent of strawberry was so intense, that it smelled like an air freshener factory vat when it was right against your nose, and things weren't going to get better for the dragon's food, as the scent of strawberries did not come alone. Equally pungent and strong was the smell of rotted meat, showing that despite his appearance, this dragon was not an herbivore, and this was not the first thief he had caught...

23:48 Gyro Feather grasps upon the sharp teeth as the next swallow comes, but its no use, as he's wrenched free from them by the powerful gullet grabbing hard upon his head and jerking him down towards the tube. THe bird lets out another muffled squawk while he makes a bulge in the dragon's gullet. His hind legs kick up straing in the air as his rump slips in past the jaws too. That smell though, was certainly telling and it sent a panicked shiver through his body while hie coughs. Sickly sweet and bitter at the same time, and there was only one thing that could have made it.

23:56 Storah Boreeh gave the trademark tilt of the head, making it so much easier to swallow down the thief, pushing that fruity face further and further down.... For a moment, everything, even the gryphon's feet would remain in his gullet, clenching and rippling around the food bird, that was about to add to the foul smell of his insides... "Mmmm.... Get down there morsel, you're going to fertilize a plant to replace what you ate, you might as well just accept that~" He said with a cocky tone in his voice, before that beak pressed against the sphincter to his stomach. If the smell was foul before, it was absolutely putrid at this point, as once he was deposited, there seemed to be a few strands of.... muscle tissue? In the gut with the bird.... Seems that there was a thief yesterday too... But odds were, the bird's thoughts were most likely devoted to trying to find an escape, if the squirms were anything to go by.

00:09 Gyro Feather 's tail and hinds are swept up real fast into the gullet, and hten drawn away into the abyss of the throat. His body makes a sizable bulge on the outside of the dragon's gullet, stretching the scales. Then, after a couple of moments, his beak presses up against a ring entrance to the stomach. It takes a moment, but then it opens up and accepts him, blasting with the terrifying stink of the dragon's insides in full force. It makes his stomach churn queazily as he then, a couple seconds later splashes down into a thick pasty liquid. Amongst him he could feel the bones and flesh of someother creature along with the hot slimy walls that worked to massage the liquid into his form. He takes only a second to get his bearings and then pushes hard against the walls as he begins to thrash around, splashing liquid everywhere. "I told you I'd pay! That'd buy you more than enough fertilizer!"

00:15 Storah Boreeh took a moment to stablize himself, as once that bulge shifted into his gut, it started squirming and making him shift about from the squirming weight in his belly. Inside he could feel what seemed like the skull of another gryphon.... Seems that the bird wasn't enough, but without realizing it he was the cause for his partner's recent disappearance... How many had this dragon eaten exactly, the world might never know. The dragon flopped onto his back, shaft fully exposed, and prodding at his belly... "Heheheh.... People say it's a mistake to leave my orchard not fenced off... I say it's the best decision I've ever made~! Lets me capture creatures like you to add to my fertilizer~ It saves me a lot of money, and sates my predatory desires~ Bruuuuuaaaaaaaph! Mmmph.... You squirm just like that other gryphon I ate a few days ago.... What was his name again...? Saewin, or something like that.... Oh well, not like it matters. Blaaaaapf~! Hope you make some good pudge for my gut~"

00:25 Gyro Feather hadnt really taken much notice of the skull, other than finding it digging into his body, for he was far too preoccupied with the fact that he was currently bathing in a thick sludge of juices that thingled at his form while he's trapped in the sweltering chamber. Sweat beads off of him ineffecutally, adding to his already sopping wet form as he presses hard agianst the walls. Once the dragon flops over, hw'es sent careening and tumbling inside the muck, while the juices slosh and swirl. He's pratically drowned by the time he breaks the surface and gets his bearings once more, while fighting and sputtering from teh sensations. "I'm...I'm worth far more than fertilizer. JUst imagine...I'd he'l you tend tot he strawberries and such..."There's a singking in his heart as he hears the name the other espouses and he feels an ager welling up in him. "You...you ate saewin too! You monster!"

00:30 Storah Boreeh giggled a bit, before letting out another "Bwuoooooorp!" to make things even tighter for the unfortunate gryphon. "Oh, is that a name you recognize? He was quite the charming fellow too...I even considered letting him go after he pleasured me for the fruit he had eaten.... But a dragon's got to eat, you know." The strawberry dragon smiled as the levels of fluid only kept rising, the noises only getting louder and louder, every glort and glut sounding more muffled as the room for echoing decreased, but increasing in intensity. The fruit dragon belched out yet again, humping and thrusting into his squirming gut... "Mmmph.... Keep fighting birdy~ Your squirms are almost as satisfying as your friend's~"

00:40 Gyro Feather squeals as he finds the chamber suddenly tightening around him as the loud noise rings out in his ears. The fluid grows even higher while the loud noises of the belly deafin him, leaving the words of the dragon only just discernable above the glorps and the heavy beatin of the heart. The muscles convulsed, squeezing him beneath the surface and filling his beak with the stining muck which he spits out upon surfacing. Even that had quite a bit more than a hint of strawberry taste to him. "Are you...gettig off on this?" The gryphon questions, though at the next burp he manages to slip his head out and tries to work his way back up the tube.

00:46 Storah Boreeh hmphs as he feels a bit of heartburn.... He feels the feeling he gets when his prey is truly motivated for escape... The feeling of extra arousal~ He shifts his positioning, making the gryphon slip and lose his positioning, as the humping gets harder, and a lot, a lot faster. The dragon was getting off on this. He was going to take everything he could get from this gryphon, and then he was going to shit out what he couldn't~ He pants and gasps as the fluids got to work, and with disabled pain receptors, there was nothing letting the gryphon know that he had a distinct lack of functioning legs, as his belly had started turning the exposed muscle into glop.

00:51 Gyro Feather feels the shifting around him while the throat confulses and works to shove him back in, but he manages up about a head length into the tube, that is, until the dragon suddenly shifts and he loses his footing. The muscles then take advantage of that, and send him splashing back down into the caustic liquids. He'd begun to molt both his fur and feathers as he shifts in the stomach, and the brief flashes of burning are soon nummed. The first things he really loses control over is his tail and his paws, which are so thin that th eliquid quickly turns them into mush, though his legs resist to some extent. The increased thrusting rate jostles the bird around further, making it difficult for him to stay afloat.

00:59 Storah Boreeh smiles and belches out once more, patting at his gut as he moans out, splattering his creamy seed everywhere from how absolutely blissful this experience is, gushing out squirt after squirt of his pent up cum. He smiles, as his gut fills fully with the acids, breaking down that meaty bird, truly sealing his fate. There is no more air for him to breath, only the thick acids surrounding him. Though once he breathes those into his lungs, it's game over for him. His breathing and heartrate are heard through the mucous like fluids that surround the bird, muffled but always there... These are the last moments of the bird, and as such his last words he hears from the dragon are this. "What a pitty you weren't as much of a fighter as your lover... I'm assuming that's what he was, judging from your voice when you found out... I remember he was saying things along the lines of 'gyro will get you for this' or something... I don't remember... Either way, take your place with him now. No shame in letting down your loved one and joining him on my pudge, is there little birdy~?"

01:05 Gyro Feather had managed to suck in a final breath of air shortly before that last belch purged what little had remained from the chamber, causing the stomach to squeeze even more tightly around him while the powerful shudders of the dragon's body surround him. He can hear the dragon's blissful noises as he reaches orgasm, as sickening as it is. Much of his body is numb as muscles and flesh are left in ruins. He squeals out in frustration, using some of his air supply as he bangs his stubs on the walls of the gut. All the teasing was getting to him too, and yet there was little he could do at this point. He was nothing it seemed, but food for the insatiable beast. Finally his lungs burn and he cant hold it anymore. He lets out his air and takes a gasp of the liquid involuntarily. It burns at his lungs for a moment while his body spasms. Then, suddenly, he goes still, left as just a hunk of meat to burble away.

01:17 Storah Boreeh closed his eyes, falling into a deep sleep.... The orgasms he got from his prey were always so taxing on his energy, and yet he loved it. He felt the bird still, before his body slipped out of conciousness. His gut churned and gluorted the bird's body, turning him into a bony, feathery soup. His gut filtered out bits of the soup into his intestines, which glrped and groaned around the abundant fluid. It wasn't until about four hours later, that finally all that was left of the gryphon was a nice, compact padding of chub on his belly, and condensed logs of waste in the dragon's body. Early the next morning, he awoke to his intestines grrrrwling, feeling just how much waste was made from the bird. The dragon got up, and went over to an empty spot right next to a young fruit tree poking from another pile of scat. He hiked his tail, as his ring yawned open to push out the first of a long series of logs from the dragon's behind, plopping and piling up as the boney, feathered mess plopped out steaming in the morning air. It wasn't long before the intestines had hastily expelled all they could, along with Gyro's cracked skull. The dragon paused, as he went over to the pile next to gyro, and plopped out the other skull. He used his green magic breath to grow a small sprouting tree through the gryphon's remains. "There... You two lovebirds play nice now, I'll be back to water you later~" As he wandered off, he couldn't help but press a hand to his pudgy gut, which felt much softer now. "Gryphons.... always go straight to my gut.... just the way I like it~"

01:18 < Gyro Feather> <3

01:18 < Gyro Feather> what a mean dragon!

01:19 < Storah Boreeh> He has his dark side~