Wasting a Lover
One-Shot
6 August 2017
Stats
The RP has a total of 27 lines, 1755 words, and 9815 characters.The average line consists of 65.0 words that themselves average 4.59 characters taking about 4 minutes, 57 seconds.
Chazori said a total of 14 lines, 960 words, and 5509 characters.
Chazori's average line consists of 68.57 words that themselves average 4.74 characters taking about 5 minutes, 28 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 13 lines, 795 words, and 4306 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 61.15 words that themselves average 4.42 characters taking about 4 minutes, 27 seconds.
09:41 < Gyro Feather> Wibbles pretty bird~
09:41 Chazori hugs you.
09:41 Gyro Feather snugs back
10:28 Chazori gropes.
10:29 Gyro Feather purrs and grinds against them
10:39 Chazori plays with your sheath~
10:47 Gyro Feather shudders and feels his sheath plump out as he arches against it
10:53 Chazori slurps across your rump and rumbles lustfully. She gnaws on your rump, rumbling out, drooling all over those haunches.
10:59 Gyro Feather quivers once he feels the beak move back there while she continues to grope him. He pushes his rump up against that tongue, searching for the tip to press deep into his musky tail hole while his wings flutter.
11:02 Chazori nuzzles her beak between those cheeks and happily goes to town on that pucker, tongue lashing, plunging in and out of that she so eagerly tonguefucks. She rumbles, the chocobo fluffing feathers as she rims the boy and rubs his sheath with a sensual wingstrokes.
11:04 Gyro Feather 's shaft twitches in the air as pre drips down shaft to muss upon her wing feathers as he feels a building pressure inside of him. The bird lets out a deep moan while the tongue strokes against his sensitive prostate. His tail flicks across her face as he shudders.
11:08 Chazori croons and gets a deep, earthy taste of that rump, her beak slackening all the more around that rump entirely. She rumbles and shuffles about, tongue and flicking across prostate all the more, feathers rubbing along that fat dick, mumbling out, "Let me hear you piaow~" She continues to drool copiously, beak moving to scoop up hind limbs a bit, moisture building on the gryph's behind as precum erupts from her cock: Duck Gyro was tasty... She needed her gryphon-love inside her...
11:13 Gyro Feather reaches his peak soon enough under the torrent of sensations. A shudder rushes through hos body, eminating from his shaft and rushing up to his head. His wings flick a couple times, and then a resounding "Piiaaaowwww" Screeches from his beak as the first spurt of hot ropey cum floods up against his belly, splattering it in white ahd smearing onto some of chazori's feathers. He's far too lost in the moment to notice as he's drawn back into her beak, even as drool pools around his haunches.
11:17 Chazori shudders... That noise. The feeling of cum spattering along her plumage. All these things make her attracted to Gyro. She'd admit... She comes around often just to see the Gyrph and today was no exception to this. Her beak yawns, needing to make more public displays of lewdness with the gryph... Especially the gurgily kind as she tips her beak back a bit more and -swallows- grabbing that rump and haunchhes into her gullet, eager to feel him digest and turn the sexy gryph even more sexy with him becoming a pellet and a spatter in the near future. All the same, she's still sensual with the boy, feeling him up and rubbing him down, rumbling out as inner muscles and soft tunnels quiver and undulate, pulling on the sexy meat
11:23 Gyro Feather finds himself still lost in the simple pleasures of her tongue and feathers continuing to stroke his sensitive member, while cum continues to spurt from his quivering tip. He doesnt much notice the first swallow as it grabs upon his butt and draws him into the soft but powerful muslces of her throat, even though now his member was pulled in to rest on her tongue. The bird is panting hard now, lost in the warm afterglow that's filled his mind, even as the drool drips down over his back and wings, matting fur and feather alike.
11:32 Chazori was losst in pleasure, too! She gulps around the gryphon with a great hungry lust that could barely be contained. Swallows and gulps were more frequent as she sends the gryphon downwards, torso rapidly becoming naught more than a bulge within herself! She stretches out all the more, huffing and gargling a bit as she creeps up ever more, her gizzard swelling out with the boy's rear, kneading inwardly at that contained body with fond wings, tongue lapping across gryph-face and beak, "Unnh..."
11:36 Gyro Feather begins to realize he's slipping down further into the bird's gullet once his chest feathers become disturbed by her beak. So close he could smell her dank breath displacing the clean air, and leaving his face wrinkling at the scent. As the tongue dazzles over hsi face, coating him with a layer of slime, the bird begins to fully get shocked out of his afterglow. His vision is framed by the beak outward, which merely had to close now to seal him inside, and leave him as a large bulge in her neck. "W-wait! What are you doing?!" He calls out, begining to fight against hte walls.
11:40 Chazori sighs out and closes her beak calmly to rub at her writhing gullet bulge, "I couldn't help myself, dear... Gosh... I just.. I just got so hungry... I needed to eat you... I wanted you to be apart of me..." She huffs and pants, rubbing her thick tummy for all the vore bird's to see, belcching up blue and purple feathers as she moans out, "Gyro... Oooh... Gyro..." She sighs and grinds herself against a wing, cloaca flexing and drooling as she mumbles and masturbates, dick throbbing, "You feel good in there..." Her stomach, churns to life, already working sharp GRIT and grinding up against those hinds, "Ahhh... Ahhh... You're gonna make a nice pellet, love... And a nice bird spatter... I'll leave you in your litter box... Don't worry~"
11:43 < Gyro Feather> (Think autocorrect got you there. 'already working sharp grind and grinding up against those hinds'? Dont quite follow )
11:44 < Chazori> ((Derp. I'm also suffering from brain addling so.))
11:44 < Chazori> working sharp GRIT and grinding up against those hinds.***
11:48 Gyro Feather gets a face full of drool as the tongue arches back against his head and forces him down into that dark tunnel. He presses through the crop and down into her belly, resulting in a loose bulge on her middle. The words boom loudly in his ears, overcoming the gurgling of hte stomach ahead and the rapid pace of her heart. "N-no but...cmon! You gotta spit me up!" He calls out as he slips all the way inside. He's bathed in a stinging liquid, and feels the powerful muscles of the gizard contract around him. This in turn causes pebbles to shift wihin, scraping up against his hind legs, and tail, resulting in the first of what would be many cracks, followed by a howl of pain by the bird.
11:53 Chazori slumps all the more with a huff, grunting as she settles on her rump nicely, tongue lolling out as she stares off into space a bit. Her stomachis ruthless and she leaks at the sounds of bones snapping and cracking, her innards rapidly spinning about the trapped gryphon as she kneads inwards all the more, "I'll spit you up when you are naught but a pellet, my love... No sooner..." She belches and flops about to better show off her noisy gut once in a sprawled, lounging position, eagerly smooshing, crushing and destroying the gryph within while listening to the symphony of his screams~
11:57 Gyro Feather finds the rocks first battering his bones and snaping them, but as they loose thier resistance, the grinding motion begins to tear at his flesh and feathers, opening up wounds in his body where the acids of the stomach that leach into the gizard beign to burn harshly. It does not take very long for the gryphon to be left broken and mangled inside of Chazori's slimy chamber, taking away his cries as he labours for each breath now. Everything was so shattered he was incaplable of moving while the juices burbled away at his flesh.
12:03 Chazori fluids flood and soak fresh cuts, lacerations and wounds, tongue rolling across her beak as she pushes inwards at her gutmeat, aiming to snuff him out over the next few hours. She was in utter bliss and its shows when her cock erupts spitting cum all across her swollen gut and feathers,tongue hanging from her beak in bliss, "Good boy.. You're gonna be a great squirt and spatter fused bit of bone... Ahhh.. Gyro... Turn into FAT. My thick [eicon]chazbelly[/eicon] FAT~"
12:07 Gyro Feather feels the muscles pushig over and against him back towards her more chemical stomach where he'd be left in misery to slowly dissolve in his broken form rather than getting crushed all the way. The bird is a wrekc of cuts and burises, with no real signs of feathers or fur left. Her swollen gut has grown a fair bit more compresed and lost his contours as his broken body is easy to manipulate and fold into a compact bulge.
12:12 Chazori croooons and curls up against herself, nuzzling her belly as the gryphon within stews and gurgles. She kisses her tum tum for now, letting enzymes and acids work over that precious meat within, tailfeathers flagged up as she settles in for post-feast coma and allow her body to work overtime converting the gryph to FAT, SHIT and BONES~
12:18 Gyro Feather tries to last as long as he can, out of desperation, but soon eh can hear the sounds of a slumbering bird aroudn him. Despite this, it takes many hours for him to finally succumb to the juices. The acids cuaterize his wounds, barely keeping him from bleeding out even as sores open up wider in his flesh, exposing shattered bones and insides. Finally though, the horror is over as his heart gives out to the acids and he passes oun.
12:27 Chazori rubs her gut as she awakens... Possibly days later. To a welling up in her throat as her face tutns and sputters. She sits up immediately, fluttering to your litterbox and spreading her legs apart as a thick lump of indigestibles was hacked and lodged in her throat. Her face turns and twists, tailfeathers flicking before she hacks again, beak gaping as a huge, thick mass of feathers, bones and a nice, pretty gryph skull was sent tumbling onto the ground. She rumbled and admired it for a moment before she huffed, "Fuck, Gyro... I'll let you out.... Hold up..." She spins and sighs, slowly lifting her tailfeathers, fan lifting as her innards clenched up and expelled the rest of Gyro from her body. That thick, heavy splat smacks up beside those pellet remains, thick, white and a mass of brown within. Unfortunately, that was not yet the end. Gyro was a big meal and a single bird splatters was hardly enough as thick turds squeeze and squelch out her rear and into your litterboxthat you had deposed of prey in when alive, anyway. She looks back at Gyro, filling the tray up, a hind talon dipping in to spread the granules about with minimal effect, "Looking good, babe~"
12:29 < Gyro Feather> <3
12:30 < Chazori> Fuck I like eating you alot. -.-
12:31 < Gyro Feather> glad to hear it~
12:31 < Chazori> Hrfffff. @-@
12:31 < Gyro Feather> you're a fun pred~
12:31 Gyro Feather sinks at...as htat's all he can do :P
12:32 Chazori is aroused by posts like that all the more. So. >.>;;;
12:38 < Gyro Feather> Speaking of disposal stuffs, one silly thing I sometimes do with my prey is uhh...cough up a pellet before them, and then force them to eat it :P Both to rub in what they're about to become, and also for an even prettier pellet the second time around :P
12:38 < Chazori> HOT~