How to Feed Your Birdy

7 September 2017

11:27 Willa_Changeling grumbles quietly to herself as she trots through the undergrowth, careful to avoid any branches or twigs snapping under hoof. "Stupid queen, stupid orders..." she mutters to herself as she moves through the undergrowth at the edge of the Everfree Forest. "I'm not a spy, but <i>nooo </i> I get sent." Willa growls to herself, before snorting and glancing about, before exiting the undergrowth and heading over to the dirt beat path, trotting her way out of the everfree, towards the edges of Ponyville.

09:38 Aerie Rufter was on a training session with one of her larger animals, a massive golden eagle that when it sat on her back seemed to dwarf her. At this particular time, Thunderclaw was up in the air, flying around near the edge of the forest. Aerie, through an empathic link, was able to watch through her charges eyes. Well...not really 'watch' per se, but more of a wash of impressions that compe sporadically. It spots Willa i its changeling form, and she gets an impression of bug and fear coming in the direction of the forrest.

09:45 Willa_Changeling keeps grumbling, huffing as she trots along the path. Her wings twitch on her back, her short, holey, grey tail flicking behind her. She pauses for a moment, reaching into the grey, worn saddle bags on her back, pulling out a map and unfolding it, frowning as she looks at it, then around. "...aaaand this is no where near the place. Great. Fucking great." She growls, folding the map up and putting it back away, having not noticed the bird above, nor the pony guiding it.

09:49 Aerie Rufter sends a silent command to her charge, telling it to keep an eye on the bug. Meanwhile the earthy pony creeps into the woods to flank the changeling from the side. Being an experienced woodsman, she's able to muffle some of the sound, but she's not skilled enough to remain completely silent. Grass rustles and leaves crunch beneath her hooves til she pokes her head out of the brush to observe the changeling, hopefully out of sight.

09:57 Willa_Changeling scowls as she looks around, trying to find any sign of the village that was meant to be here...nothing but fields. "Oh for the love of..." She hisses, scowling some more as her wings buzz in annoyance. "I am so going to kill that guard that gave me directions," she swears, ear flicking up as she hears a crunch behind her, the bug turning around. Her lense like eyes dart left, then right, the small white pinpricks within them glancing about. "Great...great, now you're fucking hearing things."

10:01 Aerie Rufter ducks down as the changeling turns and glances at her, pressing down into the bushes which bite painfully into her skin, bug she mustn't be seen, not yet anyways. She waits there for a moment, waiting till the bug turns away, as seen from her eagle. She stands back up again, and finds her feet from the insect. The mare leaps forward, pouncing on Willa to knock them to the ground. The earth pony is strong, as expected of their kind, and moves to keep them pinned against the cool earth.

10:05 Willa_Changeling turns back around, scouring the trees before her, before shaking her head. "Get a grip, Willa. You're losing it out here..." she mutters to herself. Her head starts to turn as she hears the mare jump, but before she can react she's knocked to the floor with an 'oof', the air knocked out of her lungs as she hits the dirt, held down by the earth pony's strength. She tries to thrash and kick, hissing and baring her fangs, trying to bite one of the legs holding her down.

10:11 Aerie Rufter shouts down at the bug, "What do you think you're doing h--eeeeeeeeep!!" She demands and then cries out when the fangs sink into one of her forehoves. The earth mare smacks the changeling hard in the side fo the face with her other hoof and then withdraws her now bleeding leg, while the other rests firmly on her face now.

10:16 Willa_Changeling hisses in delight as she feels her fangs sink down into the flesh of the equine's leg, before she pulls back. Her victory barely lasts before her cheek is slammed by Aerie's other hoof, stinging and knocking her head down, before it's ground down into the dirt. She hisses again, snarling, fangs barred as she tries to thrash her legs. "Get the heck off me pony!"

10:22 Aerie Rufter reaches into a pocket on her bracer with her bleeding leg and pulls out a small shimmering necklace, that cant seem to make up its mind what color it is. She slips it around the changeling's horn and then works to get it down under her hooves till it slips around the bug's neck. Then she jumps off of the ling rather hastily while shouting "Akkabaldiminuo" At which point the necklace begins to glow bright as a magic courses through it. The ling would shrink till the chain fell off of her and onto the ground, leaving a creature about the size of two hooves.

10:33 Willa_Changeling keeps hissing, even as her pinpick pupils dart about, before locking on her hoof. She thrashes about, hooves squirming and kicking in the air. "Get the fuck off me!" She yells, starting to charge up her horn as the pony slips the strange necklace around her neck. "Y-yeah, you better let g-" she starts to boast, rolling up onto her hooves as Aeirie jumps off, before being cut off as she starts to shrink. "What in tartarus are you do-stop getting bigger!" She squeaks up at her, wings buzzing rapidly as the ling is reduced to...well, a size fitting a bug, the necklace falling down, landing on the cool dirt.

10:37 Aerie Rufter steps forward now and grins at her new found pet, and hastily scoops her into a jar and seals the lid on top of it. little holes are poked at the top of it to allow Willa to breathe while the glass presses in tight, giving her scarcely room to maneuver around.. She sets the jar down carelessly, and it tumbles to the side and does one revolution in the dirt, while the pony retrieves her little chain. "You're going to make such a lovely treat for my darling~" She muses as the chain is tucked back where it belongs.

10:43 Willa_Changeling gulps, taking a half step back as the pony grins down at her. She tries to turn, to run when she sees the jar coming down, but it's too late, the bug being scooped up and looked away, unable to turn back around, locked in the tube by the glass presses against her. Her wings twitch and thrash, the changeling hissing and cursing. She screws her eyes shut as she feels her new 'world' tumble and spin, trying her best not to panic or throw up.

10:47 Aerie Rufter turns back to the glass jar that lay a foot away now and lifts it up in her hooves. She sits back and twists it around, examinin the changeling from all sides with a sadistic little grin on her face. "You know...I've never fed one of my birds a changeling before. I hope they enjoy you as much as their pony snacks." She says with a grin, while her tail flicks behind her. The earth pony then turns up to look at her bird and whistles, while also issuing a magic command for her to come.

10:51 Willa_Changeling tries to flinch away, to run, to fly. But she can't. She's stuck. She gulps, flinching despite herself as she sees the looming face grin as it looks over her. Her horn starts to glow, a greenish magic building up, before zapping against the glass...only for nothing to happen. She's too small to break out. "H-hey! I'm not a snack! Let me go, damnit!" She cries out, voice sounding ridiculously high pitched, as it whafts out of the tube's air holes.

10:57 Aerie Rufter looks up as a large shadow passes over them, casting onto both her and Willa. Then her back sinks slightly as the weight of the large bird settles upon her. "Well, bug," she says, shifting it so that it could peer at the pretty golden eagle. "This here is Alli. She's a big strapping eagle, and needs lots of food to power those wings of hers. YOu know what the best part about shrunk snacks is? They're just denser, so they dont lose any of their nutritiounal value. You'll keep her fed for a couple weeks~"

11:02 Willa_Changeling gulps. "A-alli, eh? Nice name. P-pretty sure she'd prefer a mouse or a rat. Y-yeah, mouse or a rat. Or a hamster or something. I m-mean, me? N-nah, I'd go through her waaay too easy," she tries to lie, gulping as she continues to thrash and squirm within the tube. "I-I'm not fucking beakbrain food damnit! Let me go, o-or I'll kick your ass! I mean it!" She hisses, even as she starts to shake a little in fear.

11:07 Aerie Rufter 's demeanor changes from her current smile to one of a deep scowl before then shaking the jar, rattling the changeling inside. "Did you just insult my girl?" She asks with an angry gruffness in her voice. The mare then turns to her bird and says, "Alli, open up." The bird leans down and opens its beek wide, displaying the drooling fleshy pinkness within while being low enough to be reachable by the mare. She lifts the jar up and moves it over above the bird's maw, allowing willa to peer down into the depths. Meanwhile an eager chirp comes from deep inside the predator.

11:12 Willa_Changeling rapidly nods, before shaking her head, wincing as she's shook about, her vision blurring for a few moments. It returns to normal soon enough, allowing her to see the pulsing maw of the wild predator. She freezes up, like a deer in headlights, staying as still as possible, even as she's watched by her soon to be gravesite. "F-f-fuck..."

11:16 Aerie Rufter watches as Alli inspects her prey and gives another cry, wanting to be fed. Without any hesitation, Aerie unscrews the lid and tilts the jar down so that the treat falls out of it. Despite the slick glass surface, the jar seems stuck at first, but the eagle seems willing to remedy that. Her beak darts forward and latches onto Willa, and tugs. Meanwhile the changeling's face is bathed in the hot smelly drool of teh bir'ds beak, smelling like stale death.

11:24 Willa_Changeling is still frozen for a few moments, before she kicks back into action, the ling pressing her hooves against the sides of the jar, jamming herself in place, unwilling to let gravity slide her off to her death. "No! Nope nope nope nope. Not falling, fuck off feather fuck!" She yells, before yelping as the beak lunges forward and grabs her head, forcibly tugging her out of the jar, inch by inch, the changeling flailing and yelling, trying to stay within the jar even as she splutters at the stench.

11:29 Aerie Rufter sets the jar down as the bug is tugged fully free. She then braces a hoof against willa's butt whie the bird darts forward with each passing second, drawing more and more of her into her slick beak. THe hot drool plasters onto willa's face, whie the hard bony tongue works to draw her inward along with each sharp snap of the beak. The throat begins to squish around the bug's muzzle, where the shoft but insistent flesh drags against her, working to draw her inwards.

11:39 Willa_Changeling cries out, yelling and flailing the best she can as she's pulled away from the protective covering of the jar, head being smothered by the drool and tongue of the eagle. Her hind legs kick back against the hoof as she flails, wings buzzing and twitching. It's no use. She's dragged in, deeper and deeper, beak sliding over her barrel, pinning her wings down against her. She shudders, spluttering and gagging as the throat squeezes her, pulling her deeper into the drool coated and stinking insides.

11:43 Aerie Rufter assists her pet with its task with a steady pressure, until she feels the beak click against her hooves, sealing the morsel inside. At that point the mare rubs the bulge the meal makes in her charge's chin and neck, feeling it steadily move downward. The eagle seems content just to feed on willa, with no interest in how she tastes. Instead she tilts her beak skyward and jiggles her head while the tongue arches beneath her hooves. The flesh squishes and around her, smearing the hot drool into the chitin as she's propelled downwards.

11:53 Willa_Changeling gulps, whimpering as she feels that boney tongue flick under her, helping to drag her deeper and deeper into the griffin's mouth. "Nonononononono...!" She chants, whimpering as she hears the beak click closed behind her, squirming and wriggling against the hot flesh squeezing her. "C-come on, this has got to be a joke right?! R-right?" She yells, cry muffled as she starts to slide down, deeper and deeper into the bird of prey, her form slick with the thick drool, preventing her from slowing herself down.

11:59 Aerie Rufter massages the lump down till she feels it settle into the eagle's crop. Inside, Willa finds herself passing through into a sack and coming to rest with a squelch as her body presses into the torn up corpse of what could only be a rabbit pressing tightly against her. The bones dig into her chitin and the smell of stale blood hangs in the air. Nearby the rapid thudding of the avian's manic heart rings loudly. Meanwhile, Aerie slips the hood around Alli's head and tethers her. "I think we're done for the day~" She says with a coo, making her wa back towards her aviary.

12:08 Willa_Changeling screws her eyes shut as she slides down the eagle's throat, being smothered and coated with ooze and drool. She finally opens them as she comes to a close, before her cheeks flush green at the sight before her. She tries to back away, body pressing up against the walls of the crop as she does her best to try and avoid becoming the centre of a rabbit gore salad. She turns, pawwing and rubbing her hooves at the fleshy wall around her, trying to find some grip, some way to escape...

12:10 < Aerie Rufter> (Sorry, but I feel like I need a break >.<)

12:18 < Willa_Changeling> (it's fine)

11:23 Aerie Rufter meanders home with the large eagle on her back, which takes over an hour while the bug is left in that stinking chamber. She thinks nothing of him now, afterall, he's just bird food to her. Over the course of that hour, the bird's crop gently massages over Willa, forcing them down into the torn up rabbit. The air itself is foul, and made worse by the ocasional gas from the stomach wafting back up into the slimy sack. The crop steadily empties, and by the time Aerie has the bird put away in his aviary, all that's left in it isthe bug.

11:28 Willa_Changeling is a her, damnit! Not that it really matters, given her situation. She groans and squirms throughout the hour long trip, kicking and swearing at first, but soon her energy dies down. She curls up, shuddering as she's forced to bath in the bones and guts of the dead bun. "E-eewewew..." she groans, as she's coated in it, coughing and gagging from the stretch, the mare curling up, trying to avoid the worst of the mess.

11:34 < Aerie Rufter> (Bah sorry >.<)

11:38 Alli , all alone now, settles onto her perch and closes her eyes. Her crop gives another heave and the lower sphincter opens up in front of Willa, while hte back compresses, pushing the last thing in the crop out, her. The gore covered changeling slides down a few inches through the next tube before pressing into the bird's proventriculous. The muscular stomach is already full of chyme from melted bunny and the smell is all the worse inside this new home with an air that's thick and hard to breathe.

11:51 Willa_Changeling gulps, uncurling as she starts to feel the insides push and shove her forward. Her eyes widen, lings flicking in terror as she tries to back peddle, to kick and cling to the flesh behind her. To no avail. She gets shoved deeper and deeper, sliding down into the stomach, even as she claws at the flesh with her hooves. "F-fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! B-bird! Spit me the fuck up!" She yells, gagging and spluttering as she smells the scent of death, the acids and chyme washing over her shell.

11:56 Alli 's acid might not be enough to penetrate her chitinous shell, but the spots where the shell hinged and allowed her to move were plenty soft enough for the juices which begin to tingle itch in those spots as it leaks in. Chunks of half digested meat bump up against her while the muscles of the stomach squeeze and roll around. Occasionally she'd find herself dunked beneath the thick acids by a squeeze. The heat deep in the core of the bird is sweltering while the air is thickly humid. Alli pays no mind to the shouts from her belly, unable to interpret what they are.

12:04 Willa_Changeling winces, whimpering a she feels the acids bite and gnaw at her form, starting to weaken her shell, grinding down her resistance. She tries to clamber up onto the chunkes of bone and meat that float past, trying to by herself some safety, some freedom. "C'mon, I'll-I'll give you like, 100 mice! Let me go! Vomit, ya damn bird!" She yells, before she looses her footing, sliding back down into the sea of acid, eyes and mouth clamped shut as she sinks under the waves.

12:06 < Aerie Rufter> (Hmmm is some crushing in the gizzard fine, or no?

12:10 < Willa_Changeling> (Prefer passing out right before the shell breaks from being squeezed and weakened)

12:20 Alli 's lower stomach grabs upon Willa and drags them down deeper, into the gizzard, keeping her kept beneath the acids. The muscles of the crop squeeze against her form, forcing her against the bones and fur of the previously digested prey. There's no meat left on them, giving the mare no question as to what would happen to her too. The muscles begin to press in around her, squeezing and rolling over her and putting intense pressure on her body. Another one happens and she's pressed against a hard bone, squeezing tight while her weakened chitin strains to keep its form.

12:28 Willa_Changeling tries to flail, to struggle, to react in some meaningful way, to be able to cry out against her fate. It's hopeless. The flesh around her tugs and pulls, yanking her deeper and deeper into the depths. She lets out an oof as the bone knocks into her, precious air bubbles escaping from her. Still she struggles, even as her wings melt away, even as her shell starts to cackle and groan under the strain. She flails, managing a few more kicks before it's too much for her, the bug passing out from lack of air, mere moments before their shell implodes.

12:38 Alli sits there, unaware of the horrors going on in her belly, for what does she care, its all food to her. All she knows is that the pleasant feeling in her belly has stopped. She returns to her doze, letting the hours pass buy. Meanwhile her stomach continues it grisley job of breaking down the changeling into a thick stew. It takes hours, but finally she's drained of food and what's left is sent running through her body, slowly absorbing.
When alli wakes, it seems that the casting has formed in her crop. She yawns wide and forced the lump up, which rises in her throat, and then after a bit of coughing, falls down to the ground with a splat. THe smelly lump is a mess of rabbit fur, bones and thick black shiny shell. The shell takes up the majority of the space, though its cracked and compacted, with not even a hint of Willa's skull left to shine through. Drool steadily rolls off of it absorbs inot the ground.
Far later the bird feels another need. She lifts her tail and angles her body forward and releases. A stream of thick white paste interlaced with dark brown specs splatters onto the earth and paints the pellet with a white sheen. There's very little brown though, as the eagle absorbed nearly everything of her. Later Aerie comes and cleans out the pen, without giving any of it a second thought.

12:44 < Aerie Rufter> twas fun~

12:48 < Willa_Changeling> Mhmm!