Stats

The RP has a total of 23 lines, 1750 words, and 9752 characters.
The average line consists of 76.09 words that themselves average 4.57 characters taking about 6 minutes, 4 seconds.
Der said a total of 11 lines, 882 words, and 4953 characters.
Der's average line consists of 80.18 words that themselves average 4.62 characters taking about 6 minutes, 42 seconds.
Gyro Tech said a total of 12 lines, 868 words, and 4799 characters.
Gyro Tech's average line consists of 72.33 words that themselves average 4.53 characters taking about 5 minutes, 26 seconds.

00:19 < Der> What a rare sight!

00:19 < Gyro Tech> hiya bird!

00:19 < Der> Hi horsie

00:21 Gyro Tech opens his mouth and points down it with a hoof. "I think I have a fish stuck in the back of my throat."

00:23 Der tilts his head, looking into that dark tunnel "I'd offer you some water for that, but glasses are too big for me to carry!"

00:24 Gyro Tech puts a hoof behind the gryphon's tiny white rump and shoves him a little closer to the mouth, till the horse's stale vegitably breath wafts over his feathers. "Well...you like fish right? Perhaps you can grab it for me."

00:29 Der cheeps, feeling the large hoof shove him forward and causing him to stumble, the tiny griffon catching himself right in front of the pony's lips. Craning his head just barely inside he tilts it one direction and then the other "I don't see anything"

00:32 Gyro Tech 's mouth quivers before the gryphon as he stares in. THe dark cavern moves in and out with each breath while the glistening flesh ripples in front of him. "ITs in there. Perhaps you need to go deeper," Gyro responds, his voice booming around teh gryphon. He doesnt even have the courtesy to move away, and so Der's feathered head is caught between his lips as he speaks, tossing warm drool upon his feathers.

00:39 Der squawks as his head is aggressively lipped, squished between the soft fleshy lips, and luckily not the hard teeth just a bit farther in. The tiny griffon shakes out his head, sending tiny drips of droop flying out from it. Taking a couple steps forward, his claws stepping over the big lip and coming to reset on the large thick pony teeth, he stopped halfway inside the mouth "This doesn't seem like the safest practice! Can you just cough it up!?" he chirps into the cavern

00:45 Gyro Tech feels the tiny bird stepping a little further inside, as his beak grazes against the fleshy tongue. Before he answer's Der's question, the tongue darts forward and scoops the tiny gryphon all the way into his mouth. "If I could just cough it up, I wouldnt need you to retrieve it now would I?" Gyro's tongue moves beneath the bird and squishes him up against the ceiling of his mouth. The teeth click menacingly just behind his tail as he speaks, and the light keeps disapearing as the lips seal.

00:53 Der felt the massive muscle expertly slip underneath him, it's tip curling up against his backside before retreating back in with him in tow. He tried to remain as still as possible while the bombing voice rang out around him, it's deep vibrations traveling though his body and uncomfortable pressure spikes stinging at his ears every time the lips sealed behind him, all compounded by getting rudely squished up against the hard roof, thoroughly coating his underside in drool. Once Gyro had stopped speaking, and his mouth calmed down, the tiny bird sighs and slowly crawled towards the dark make of the mouth, chirping from almost the opening of the horse's throat "Open more! I can't see anything back here!"

00:58 Gyro Tech makes a soft cooing noise at the sensation of the gryphon's taste upon his tongue and then opens up wider. Still though, Der might have a hard time seeing anything with his body casting a shadow down the entrance to his gullet. Even still there likely wouldnt be anything too see, as Gyro had not even eaten any fish this evening. The tongue curls aournd the other's legs and runs up between his rump, playing over the tasty white abomination in his maw.

01:04 Der wiggles his butt a bit as the feeling of the tongue rubbing over his rump hits him, causing his tail to lash out, thumping into the wet tongue. Gritting his beak, he tries to ignore what the pony is doing and stares deeply down the shadowed throat. "I still don't see anything!"

01:10 Gyro Tech hooks his tongue up and around to the bird's backside and gently eases his face forward, till it squishes up against the gullet. There's a pool of saliva that seems to have hathered there, and so the unicorn gulps. The muscles clench at the bird's beak and face, squelching the drool against his feathers, but then release without drawing him in. The unicorn's head shifts though, as he raises it up, adding Der's wight down against that soft warm opening.

01:17 Der pushes his forelegs against the squishy flesh after getting a rude face full of disgusting drool, his tiny talons digging in as he lifts his body against the extra weight of gravity. He only manages to just barely separate himself from the gullet, any more progress halted by the tongue which was still wrapped over his rump as he pressed back into it. Letting out a nervous chuckle, he chirps out to the pony "I don't think I can reach this.... I think I have done all I can in here"

01:25 Gyro Tech chuckles around the tiny bird, and then closes his lips, sealing him in the hot humid darkness of the maw. The tongue begins to lick all around the bird, pushing him into the stallion's hard molars and moving him from cheek to cheek. The gryphon is saturated in hot drool while his feathers are left a complete mess, with some of them getting caught between the horse's teath.

01:32 Der lost most of his sense of orientation from being rolled around inside the pony's maw, the strong tongue forcefully rolling him over the large flat teeth, followed by tiny squawks of pain, feeling several stray feathers getting plucked out of him, left behind between the teeth for a future flossing session. "You can let me out! There is no fish in here!" he pleads

01:39 Gyro Tech smirks around the bird, and then pushes him backwards into the throat. Ghere's a loud gulp, and then the ball of gryphon is latched upon and squoze down the gullet between crushing muscles. THe bird's beak is down against his nethers as he's massaged deeper. Indeed, he encounters no fish on his journey down towards the other's greedy belly.

01:46 Der was unsure what was happening until he heard, and felt the massive gulp around him, the pony's strong gullet muscles quickly pulling him down. The tight ball of griffon screamed out into his own crotch in anger, using up all of his remaining breath while it was squeezed out of him by the throat. Suddenly, he felt himself getting squeezed tighter and then with a wet splash, deposited into the pony's belly, which was quite ready for digestion from his flavor teasing it earlier.

01:53 Gyro Tech lets out a soft sigh as he traces the bulge moving down his throat till it disapears into his belly, unseen by the outside world, for he was too small to even leave a lump. "Maybe now you can find that fish in there, though, I just remembered, I've never had fish in my life~" The unicorn says with a chuckle. Inside the caustic juices splash up against the gryphon, though mercifully its rather empty at the moment despite the teasing. "IF you ask hard enough, maybe I'll try it just for you."

02:02 Der uncurls from his ball and the tiny griffon reflexively opens his eyes in the darkness, only to get a splash of acid into them, burning at the delicate flesh. Gasping for air and in pain, he takes a breath in, causing him to hack as the acidic air flowed into his lungs. Since the stomach was pretty much empty save for him and digestive juices, it ensured that they were at peak concentration, and that the gurgling walls had direct contact to massage the acids into his coat. Der coughs out a scream "You monster!" although with the relative tons of flesh around him, it was doubtful anything could be heard on the outside. It wasn't long before the stomach was starting to rub off fur and feathers

02:09 Gyro Tech could just barely hear a noise coming from his belly, and then curls up to pushe his ear right against it. "What was that you said, you love it in there?" The unicorn asks, where his voice sounds much deeper with it all around the poor bird. The slick muscles squeeze against his form, working the hot slime into the tiercel's coat as feathers begin to drop away. The unicorn grins and then rolls onto his back, inverting the chamber, and sending everything crashing down on top of the bird.

02:17 Der coughs, "You- a monster!" he barely gets out, his body disagreeing with his use of lungs, and burning vocal cords. Before he hand recovered from that exertion, he found the world flipping upside down, submerging his head in the caustic fluids before he managed to flip himself back around, swallowing some fluid that got in his beak in the process. With all the motion, large patches of bare, red and inflamed skin appeared over his body, letting the acids eat away at him directly now and making him feel light headed.

02:22 Gyro Tech snorts at the little bird and responds in kind, "Am I now? I'm not the one who's a pony eating beast," the unicorn responds. "If I hadnt eaten you, you'd have eaten me somehow," he reasons,. The unicorn lets out a massive belch, sucking out much of the air and constricting the belly tighter around his prey. He gently rubs over his belly, pushing hard enough that he can feel the solid lump inside moving about.

02:29 Der wasn't going to be a moving lump for very much longer, his breaths were already labored before the burp, and with the stomach walls now hugging him tightly he had almost no air for his burning lungs. All of that paled in comparison to the intense rubbing from the pony's hoof, even though the large amount of flesh separating the stomach from the outside, his actions helped tear off weakened layers of skin, acid burning intensely a the newly exposed flesh as blood trickled out. Without as much as a final noise, the tiny meal went still shortly later

02:34 Gyro Tech rubs his hoof there for a little bit longer, before finally getting up and going about his day. The unicorn makes short work of the lump of meat, just like he might any piece of vegitable. The gryphon's form liquifies and then moves through his body. In the end, gyro feels nature's call and heads to the bathroom. HE squeezes out a couple brown lumps, interspursed inside of htem are some bones and stained feathers from teh gryphon, but otherwise his small size left his passing indistinguishable from anything else the unicorn ate.

02:35 < Der> (And there lies poor poor griff)

02:35 < Gyro Tech> He deserved it, for being a gryph!

02:36 < Der> Speak for yourself, dirt hooves

02:38 < Der> Thanks for the arps! :D

02:38 < Gyro Tech> I'm a unicorn thank you very much!

02:38 < Gyro Tech> You're welcome~

02:39 < Der> You still walk on the ground!

02:43 < Der> (Now we just need to finish the other rp we started with Gyrohorse~)

02:43 < Gyro Tech> which was that?

02:44 < Der> [url=http://der.horse/rps/derGyrotech/][/url]

02:45 < Gyro Tech> Ahhh! We should, aye, but not tonight

02:45 < Der> Indeed, it is zzzzzzzzzzzzzz time