Stats

The RP has a total of 28 lines, 2505 words, and 13581 characters.
The average line consists of 89.46 words that themselves average 4.42 characters taking about 6 minutes, 24 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 14 lines, 1234 words, and 6706 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 88.14 words that themselves average 4.43 characters taking about 5 minutes, 36 seconds.
Skylar Stellarwing said a total of 14 lines, 1271 words, and 6875 characters.
Skylar Stellarwing's average line consists of 90.79 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 7 minutes, 8 seconds.

18:46 Gyro Feather boops on the beak~

18:59 Skylar Stellarwing bites

18:59 Gyro Feather squawks as she latches onto his talon.

19:00 Skylar Stellarwing just sits there innocently and holds on tight

19:01 Gyro Feather groans and begins to pull back hard enough that he's left offbalanced.

19:05 < Gyro Feather> (Booop~

19:05 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Oh whoops)

19:06 Skylar Stellarwing lets go to watch Gyro tumble back, at which point she moves up and tickles him over his belly.

19:09 Gyro Feather is relieved to find his claw released, but as he falls back his wings flare in an attempt to catch his balance. He fails though and lands on his back, splayed out. before he can get back to his feet, the bird finds himself pinned by the larger avian. He squawks under her assault, lashing his tail and flailing his limbs in an uncordinated fashion as he laughs.

19:13 Skylar Stellarwing gives an evil snicker as she crawls over and pins the Gryphon down, tickling him for a good minute or so before simply holding him in place. "See where booping a bird gets you?"

19:16 Gyro Feather 's struggles grow weaker by the time she's done tickling as the full body convulsions are neough to wear the bird out. He's panting hard with his beak open up at her, and is out of breath enough that he can only offer a groan in response.

19:23 Skylar Stellarwing rests her body over Gyro's, leaning her head in down closer to his. With a snicker, she speaks up. "Tired already? Hmm... I was just gonna tease you a little bit and let you go, but if you're this easy to put in this position... Hmm..." she thinks for a moment before opening her beak and giving Gyro a good look inside her.

19:29 Gyro Feather attempts to shift his claws out from under her own, but he cant seem to get the leverage to get up. As he finds himself staring up into her open beak, he can smell her warm stale breath blasting over him while a drip of drool splatters uon his beak. "What...what are you..." He asks breathlessly between each intake of air.

19:32 Skylar Stellarwing chuckles to herself for a moment, feeling pretty good about herself right now. She then moves down a bit and runs a long, wet lick all the way up the side of Gyro's face before looking at him again, giving him a couple seconds to react. Then, with no warning, she opens her beak and engulfs Gyro's beak with haste, lathering over it with her tongue before moving to get his face in as well. Meanwhile, her grip and pressure on his body all strengthen, to keep him from breaking free.

19:42 Gyro Feather had the scent of strawberies upon his feathers today from the oils he'd chosen, and as the slippery muscle slathers its way up his cheek, she can taste some of that similar flavor, along with the natural musk of the gryphon. The bird makes a face and shakes his head. "Ewww....get up off of--mmmmph" His speach is cut off mid sentance as the powerful maw slips donw over his own. The bird makes muffled oises of protest as he tries to pull his arms free, while her tongue forces him to breath in her foul insides.

19:46 Skylar Stellarwing gives off an audible 'mmm' as she enjoys the Gryph's taste from her 'subtle' sampling of him. Her grasp pulls Gyro's arms towards his torso, the bird still wrestling over him with determination. A strong gulp would pull most of his head in, and the bird would start to lean back until she was sitting down, holding Gyro in her lap. She wraps her wings around as well, pinning him tightly to her as a bulge starts to form in her throat. With persistence, she soon gets him in up to his shoulders.

19:52 Gyro Feather can hardly feel the same of her sampling as her tongue runs over his beak and feathers, leaving them drenched in the sticky liquid. His beak is held even more tightly shut as tunnel before him opens up and takes it in. He can feel the sharp edge of her beak on the back of his head now while he struggles. While she might have his arms under control, he begins to flare his wings until they come to meat her own powerful appendages. His hind legs meet her belly now that he's on her lap and push, trying to pull himself out, even as another loud gulp rings in his hears, pulling him deeper. He can feel his own bulge pushing up against his chest.

20:00 < Gyro Feather> (boop)

20:00 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Sorry, people chatting at me)

20:05 Skylar Stellarwing lathers over the Gryph's neck area some more, getting him nice and damp before pulling those shoulders in. With an irritated grumble, the bird shoves Gyro's hands and forearms into her beak and gulps them down before grasping harshly at his wings and pinning them strongly to his sides. A powerful swallow would bring him in down past his chest, the base of those wings being taken care of, severely limiting Gyro's struggling potential with them for the time being. With force and pressure, she holds Gyro down even more to keep those legs from having much breathing room either. Her legs raise up and hold Gyro tightly from his sides, pincering him.

20:11 Gyro Feather grunts noises of discomfort and fear, but in the slick throat his sounds hardly even breech the walls of her gullet. His talons curl inside the beak in an attempt to latch on as they're pulled upwards, but a loud gulp that echoes in his ears dashes thos hopes as they find themselves constricted in the slick chamber. His powerful wings dont fold easily, but he's fighting a losing battle and soon those too disapear into the powerful beak where the sharp edges keep him from pushing out too far. The bulge of his head travels deeper now, pushing into the hen's chest. Each breath is obstructed by drool now, leaving the bird coughing soon after each intake of foul air.

20:12 < Gyro Feather> (Hmm does she have a crop?)

20:13 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Nope)

20:13 < Skylar Stellarwing> (She's closer to human anatomy on the inside)

20:20 Skylar Stellarwing works hard to take the next few gulps, squinting her eyes as she struggles to get the rest of the Gryph down. As she finally gets him to where only his rear and legs are sticking out, she pauses and pulls out her phone, snickering a bit. She takes a shameless selfie of her with Gyro in this compromised position, thinking about texting it to some of his friends later. With that, another strong swallow brings his legs and tail in. The bird teases over Gyro's feet, getting the last bits of his flavor before closing her beak around them and damning him to his fate. Soon, his head and upper body would come out into her stomach, slowly curling up in the uncomfortable sack. It already had some acids pooled at the bottom; It seemed like the bird was more than ready for her meal.

20:25 Gyro Feather causes the lumps in her gullet to shift as h'es steadily worked down towards her belly as her tongue crests over his chest, and then slathers over his belly and sheath. His head pushes into her stomach, and instantly he's blasted with acrid stink of bile which burns at his nostrils. Another gulp and he squishes into something, obviously the remains of some other meal that she'd had earlier, but it did not feel like another prey. His hind legs kick uselessly at the tongue as it rolls over and between the foot pads, and then he's sealed away. As more of his body presses in, he finds the position growing even tighter still while her gut expands. "S-spit me out! Hey!"

20:30 Skylar Stellarwing felt along Gyro's bulge as he traveled down her throat, eventually coming entirely into her stomach. She presses firmly down on him, teasing him as she rocks her belly back and forth. Much of her acids would soak over him, quickly starting to sting and burn him. "Next time, don't boop me!" she teases, chuckling loudly. "You tasted pretty good, Gyro. Don't know why I've waited so long to snack on you. It's not like it was hard getting you down or anything. Easiest meal I've had all week~" The struggling only serves to make the bird feel tickled and amused, and she presses back harder down on him the more he does it, hoping to make him feel really small and powerless.

20:40 Gyro Feather first feels the affects of the juices upon his face as it soaks in down past his feathers to the flesh beyond, stinging his form. His beak had breifly been shoved underneath the liquid and he'd been forced to have a taste before he manages to pull himself up into the bubble of air. He sputters hard from the bitter juices upon his tongue that sting at it. His legs and claws push at her belly walls in a desperate attempt to get free, but even that liberty is removed as her stomach crushes in on him. He squawks in the squishy chamber that's now turned rock hard around him and calls out, "B-but but we were friends...I thought..." The bird has convinently forgotten all the times he's left Nadia to fend for herself against mean predators, though she's managed to escape each time.

20:49 Skylar Stellarwing 's inner walls relentlessly knead and churn over the poor Gryphon, already starting to leave him numb in his feet and legs. The bird snickers as she gets up and moves back to a sofa, where she sits back and sprawls out, ready to let her body do the rest of the work. "Friends? Oh, that's not relevant to why you're in there. I was hungry, and I saw an opportunity. ...And I suppose you could say you had it coming" she teases. "You've gotten me into a lot of trouble in the past, mister! Only fitting you should pay me back for that with a nice dinner" the bird insists. She rubs her hands over her belly, massaging over Gyro's form as he's harshly pressed around and squeezed. Clumps of fur would start to fall out, and acids would seep into his skin and start to peel it off in small strips.

20:57 Gyro Feather sloshes in the gunk as she gets to her feet and moves, and then finds himself inverted as she flops back down. There's a couple of frantic seconds in her belly as the ;bird thrashes around beneath the juices. The fluid runs up his nasal passages and burns at the inside before he manages to get to the surface again, sputtering. All around him he can hear the heavy sounds of her body gurlging and thumping in his hears, though her voice carries loudly over that, leaving his ears ringing. The teircel cries out at her explanation while the pain grows worse. He can feel his feathers shedding now, leaving open sores upon his form that burn even worse, while the same happens to his furred bits. His tailhole and nethers are even worse off though, as the juices burn into the sensitive areas within, leaving the gryphon wihtout much of a mind to formulate a good answer other than, "Pleeasssseeee!"

21:04 Skylar Stellarwing shakes her head. "Too late for ya now, bud" she teases, patting her belly with force. She then yawns and lays back against the couch, kicking her legs up in the air as she enjoys the rumbling sensations inside of her. "Good, good... It's happening quickly. You'll get more and more panicked until the end, exactly what I wanted to see" she says, devilishly as she laughs. Her acids only continue to drop in, filling her stomach nearly halfway up, submerging most of the bird in them by now. Flesh would be stripped down to the bone as bits of Gyro would crack and go limp. Before long only a few small patches of feather and fur would be left, and much of his insides would be visible from the outside.

21:14 Gyro Feather 's struggles steadily begin to still as first the juices melt through his paws and claws, leaving just bone in their wake and no muscles to controle it. All the while hte clenching of the stomach and splashing of the juices makes sure that he's fully covered from beak to tail in the powerful juices which strip him of his skin and leave his muscles to the raw assault. And yet, everything continues to be cauterized, preventing him from falling to blood loss. As nerves melt away everything dissolves into a strange numbness. The juices attack his eyes, clouding them, while they dull his ears, making him slowly losing all his senses. He can hardly muster up much of a fight now and is instead whimpering in pain and fear as his body becomes parth of the thick mush that surrounds him, with feathers and fur floating within.

21:19 Skylar Stellarwing yawns very loudly and smiles, before starting to drift off to sleep. "Thanks for the meal, Gyro. I'm sure I enjoyed it more than you did~" she teased one last time. Deep within her, Gyro was mostly broken down into a few smaller chunks at this point. With the bird sleeping now, her stomach went into overtime as the acids seeped into Gyro's eyes, burning through them and seeping through into his skull. Pressure and enzymes worked hard at it until it was finally invaded, and his very mind was broken down into mere nutrients, much like the rest of him. The flesh and feathers were peeled away, eventually leaving the bare white skull intact. Within a short while afterwards, Gyro was nothing more than a pool of draining nutrients, with a few feathers, clumps of fur, and bone that slowly began to drain off into Skylar's intestines.

21:24 Gyro Feather tries to stay alive as long as he can, even as he realizes that the whole thing is futile. He wouldnt even survive if he managed to make it out of her at this point. Soon enough, the acids invade his body cavity, splitting that open and allowing his entrails to slip into the powerful juices. NOthing would surive, it seemed, save for his indigestible bones, feathers and fur. The gryphon remains lucid for just a little longer beofre finally succumbing to the constant assault of her belly. He doesnt even hear her begin to drift off to sleep by the time he's gone while the rest of him dissovles into a thick mush while she slumbers.

21:30 < Gyro Feather> (I hope that this has been pretty fun for ya ^^

21:32 < Skylar Stellarwing> (It has been!~)

21:33 < Gyro Feather> (Looking forward to seeing what becomes of him~)

21:35 < Skylar Stellarwing> (I'll admit I'm not quiiiite as comfortable doing disposal as a pred to be perfectly honest, do you mind if I'm just a bit detail light on this? Shoulda probably mentioned that sooner)

21:35 < Gyro Feather> (I suppose. Woudlnt want you to be uncomfortable ^^)

21:36 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Alrighty, thanks)

21:36 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Uhhh)

21:36 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Where should the disposal take place?)

21:37 < Gyro Feather> (Uhh idk! Lets say we're at gyro's house, so do w/e you like. You wont have to deal with it~)

21:37 < Skylar Stellarwing> (Alrighty, will do)

21:39 Skylar Stellarwing wakes up after a good while and feels her largely reduced belly, though she was still bloated-- Packed and ready to go. "Ugh.. Damn Gryph still made me feel really sick. Better let him out..." she groans, rubbing her eyes as she makes her way over towards Gyro's bed. "Leave a little surprise here I suppose" she thinks, looking back and forth a tad deviously. Climbing up, she squats over and begins to release her friend where he would normally sleep-- If he wasn't dead, that is. It took some time to squeeze the lot of him out-- He was a bit big for her, that was for sure. Towards the end, a few feathers and a skull popped out, topping off the decorative remains. After cleaning herself up in the bathroom, the bird put back on her attire and headed out side, quite satisfied with her revenge.

21:40 < Gyro Feather> <3