Some Tantric Lessons With an Added Payment

6 November 2017

08:41 < Gyro Feather> That's a rather cute birb you've got there~ I dont suppose she's in the mood for something a little more fattening than seed or sushi today?

08:42 < Hannan> Oooh, this chicken is always up for food. Free, payd, living, food is good!

08:44 < Gyro Feather> Well, I do hear that gryphon's are quite a lovely treat to get down~

08:49 < Gyro Feather> Hmmm well, what if they meet at one of her parties, and what starts as maybe two minutes in heaven or something, ends with a squirming bird in her belly. ~ Would a slightly drunk chicken be more likely to gulp someone who wasnt so sure they wanted it? :D

08:50 < Gyro Feather> Open to other ideas of course. ^^

08:51 < Hannan> Just a sec, many messages ><

08:53 < Hannan> The drunken pred sounds really nice ^^ she starts to give the little gryphon a nice beak job (blow job) but ends up enjoying his taste too much ><

08:54 < Gyro Feather> Indeed~

08:55 < Gyro Feather> I bet she's been snacking throughout the party too, so she's got a bit of muck in her belly for him to join~

08:56 < Gyro Feather> Anyways, I suppose as prey, I start. ^^

08:57 < Hannan> Please ^^

08:58 < Hannan> And yup, some nice mush jn there to ease you decent

09:00 < Gyro Feather> Oh one last question I guess, how birdlike are her internals, crop, gizzard? Does she produce castings?

09:01 < Hannan> Oh, she has a humanoid digestive track. So throat to stomach. Also, she generally makes most of things, but I can put remains as implicit, like saying she went to the bathroom

09:04 < Gyro Feather> Cool cool ^^ I like remains, but whatever you feel comfortable with doing is fine. ^^

09:05 Gyro Feather had found himself rather enjoying this party he'd found himself at, with all the different people who happened to grace its halls. And, with himself feeling a tad liquored up and now slightly on the frisky side, the bird was on the hunt for someone who he might have a bit of fun with. Ealier he remembered talking to a couple people who'd made some rather promising comments about the white chicken he'd seen several times, and now was plodding the rooms of the larger house, looking for her.

09:06 < Hannan> (I gotta change my spot. Phone battery is dying. Gonna be back soon)

09:07 < Gyro Feather> (Alright ^^

09:18 < Gyro Feather> (Wibbles~

09:18 < Hannan> (Thankies ^^)

09:21 < Hannan> (Gonna lost soon)

09:24 Hannan the big quiet drunken hen was chatting with some of her friends on a couch, a constant blush on her cheeks and a happy smile on her beak. That party made her young spirit wake up again, the lady all light and content. She did noticed a rather cute gryphon approaching, and just as listy as she was drunk, she leaned to his side and gave him a nice view of hear feathery cleavage, a seductive smile on her face, almost no need for words

09:34 < Hannan> (Did you posted? My internet was very unstable)

09:34 Gyro Feather subtly traces his tongue over the edge of his beak as he gets a a rather personal look over her lumps. Sitting down, her face is just about eye level with the feral as he gets even closer. One of his wings shuffles and grazes gently against her soft white feathers as he leans in to her ears. "So, I was hearing these things about your proffessional career, and was wondering if maybe we could exchange some tips~" The gryphon coos softly into her ear fluff. He rests one of his talons gently on er shoulder, stroking down fortunate that she was on one of the outside edges of the couch.

09:34 < Gyro Feather> (Not quite ^^

09:35 < Hannan> (Oh, okies hehe)

09:42 Hannan coos and moans a bit, those strokes hitting just her tense spots. Her gaze turned a bit more lusty and hungry, the hen poking her beak on the grypho's, showing some interest "Well, we might be on vacation but it is never too late for a lesson. Plus, I'm feeling really needy. Come with me little gryphon, mama Hannan will give you the lesson of your life" she said, raising from the couch and walking towards a private room, hips shaking side to side with each step

09:50 Gyro Feather 's edges up of his beak upturn into a grin as the hen meets him in a soft peck. His gaze returns to hers, and he nods at her, flicking his tail behind himself lustfully. The bird helps her to her feet and then follows quickly by her side, making sure to keep his tail lifted up and woven through a few of her tail feathers. "Oh, I'm sure you shall~ Though, dont be surprised if I manage to teach you a thing or two as well~" The first room they try ends up occupied by a rather cute deer and a lion, but the next room, while smaller than the master, is plenty empty as they shut the door behind them.

09:54 Hannan with the door shut, the hen quickly grabs her gryphon and toss him on the bed, a strength quiet superior than what she seemed to have. She chuckled and started to unbutton her shirt, each button releasing with ease and letting her breasts come out free, the firm orbs wobbling on her chest "Huhu, and believe, they are natural~" she said, then proceeded to take off her skirt and her panties at the same time, waving her hips slowly until the clothes dropped on the ground and she was fully naked "Hope you like what you see little thing~ Now, show mama hen what you got~" she said, walking to the edge of the bed and spreading the gryphon's legs, wanting to see his package

10:02 Gyro Feather squawks in surprise as he's hefted a couple feet through the air, before landing on the feather mattress with several bounces before finally settling down into it. The gryphon shifts onto his side, and half splays out, while his sheath plumps out with blood from the lovely display the hen is putting on before him. By the time she's done stripping, the gryphon finds himself fully erect, with his thick shaft pulsing pre out of a tapered tip, that drizzles down onto the comforter. The shaft itself is about midway up his belly, and it ends in a thick knot. Dark blue heavy orbs hang beneath the pink flesh, coming to rest partially on his splayed out thigh. Moving down towards his taint, she'd find a tight pucker, one that had seen plenty of toys in tis time. "I know, I'm rather enjoying the sights~ Though I think I'll enjoy them even more once I get to touch~"

10:06 Hannan her drunken eyes hovered over his member and she wanted no time in falling on his cock, her beak wrapping around the tip and starting to suck, quiet rough at first, but then slowly and kindly, her tongue wrapping around it and teasing the tip over and over again while her hands teased his big blue balls "Mphhhhh~ Nhuu~ mhhhh~" her cheeks bulged with the cock touching them from within, the hen's bossom rubbing at the base of his shaft and tickling it with her soft feathers, the bird lady all lost to her need "Mphhhhh~ you taste good~"

10:15 < Hannan> (Did you posted? Damn internet)

10:17 Gyro Feather draws a sharp breath as he feels the sudden sensation of her beak encircling his shaft, which was painful at first as her beak clips against his sensitive skin. His eyes wince together from the initial sensation, but then, as she falls into a rythym, the gryphon relaxes further as the experience of the hen begins to becom far more apparent. The gryphon's breathing becomes far more rapid, and his salty pre comes to mix with that flavor of his flesh, adding a sweet slaty glaze to everything. The bird thrusts his hips up and down against her breasts, finding the ticklish feathers all too wonderful against his lower bits, He shifts his butt to to grind his tailhole against one of her digits. "Ooh well~ You can have all the taste you like~" He coos, as she pulls off, leaving himself edging rather hard. "But do let me return the favor~" The gryphon's words are interspersed with rapid breaths.

10:23 Hannan her head bobbed up and down on his member, taking as many inches of his delicious spire into her beak and throat. She was literally salivating at the taste, both a mix of his hormones, his pre and the drinks she had, and she wanted more. She slides two fo her fingers into his butthole lightly, finding their way in and pressing into a light bump, which she came to know as his prostate "Mphhhhh~ shuuuure~" she said with a mouthful of his cock, holding one of his legs and bobbing faster and faster, wanting to milk him at loud slurps

10:33 Gyro Feather 's tongue lolls out of his beak as her talons find that lovely sensitive bump, leaving him gasping and twitching under her tender motions. The gryphon can feel his pressure building inside of him until finally he's pushed over the edge. A loud piaaaaoooowwww! escapes his beak as he calls out in feral lust, while pleasure courses through his body. Every muscle tenses, and the knot inside Hannan's beak swells up, attempting to tie with her maw. Ropes of sticky white cum spurt up with each contraction of his hips, paiting the back of her maw in his salty seed.

10:41 Hannan the loud bird sound surprised her a bit, but the load of gryphon seed in her beak and throat made her heart jump with joy. It was so tatsy, creamy, a bit salty and all together delicious, the hen suckling happily as her naughty fingers kept teasing his ass and prostate. The knot was large enough to hold her a bit, but Hannan managed to pull her beak away and let the cum shower over her body like a warm rain "Mphhhhh~ Moan~ you naughty bird...you naughty [sub]delicious [/sub] gryphon" she said, hiding below the edge of the bed, and the Gryphon would start to feel a little funny, wet sensation around the tip of his tail

10:49 Gyro Feather was in the midst of his long orgasm as she pulls away, squirting teh sticky liquid all over her feathers as she finally manages to slip off of his shaft. Gyro's eyes are closed and he continues to make some rather feral cries as he lies there, milked for all he has by the digits that pushed against his sensitive lump inside. He was too lost in his bliss to notice much the sensation as she takes his three large tail feathers into her beak, followed by more of his tail. Even as he finally finishes and falls slumped, the afterglow from what had been one of the more powerful experiences hes had left him in an uncaring state. "That...that was amazing..." he manages out breathily.

10:55 Hannan below him, Hannan had started to show another side of her hunger, actual hunger! Her beak gently chomped on hisntsil before she moved forward and put more of it in. Slowly, the hungry hen started to reach for his tail base, loud slurps sounding as she started eat his hind feet, holding his legs and putting both paws inside her hungry beak "Gulp...gulp...glurk~"

11:05 Gyro Feather giggles at the sensation of her playing with his tail as she continued to lick up his body, drawing the spindely length down with each sawllow. Its not until he feels her beak against his foot pads, where the tongue tickles them athta he looks up, chuckling and trying to pull his feet away. "H-hey! That tickles!" he cries out, meeting her gaze. He hasnt quite realized her intentions yet, and thinks she might just be playing with his paws.

11:10 < Gyro Feather> (ooh did I post while you were DCed?

11:11 < Hannan> (Nope. I got it ^^)

11:17 < Hannan> (Just a minute)

11:38 < Gyro Feather> (boop?

11:39 < Hannan> (Sorry, lost you there. Gonna type now)

11:42 Hannan the hungry hen kept swallowing more and more, her throat staring to swell with her meal. His voice felt deaf in her ears, and her drunken mind only saw a tasty snack there, a delicious lunch. Her belly gave a loud gurgle as she finished his legs and started to devour his hips, with no sights of stopping

11:49 Gyro Feather feels her actually swallow his foot pads now, and htat has him a litlte worried. Still though, he's exhausted from their fun and is slow to react as he sits up on the bed and tries to scoot backwards. He can feel the throat continuing to constrict around his legs in a rhythmic tugging motion, drawing him down towards teh foot of the bed. His claws reach for her beak as he tries to pry it open and free himself as his nethers once again begin to enter her maw, this time with his butt right up against her tongue. "N-no! Spit me out, let go, I'm supposed to pleasure you!" The gryphon cries out in terror.

11:56 Hannan her eyes spotted the struggling gryphon and her beak smiled, another strong gulp sending some inches of his body down into her body. Her tongue licked over his butt, the meaty taste making her want more, and a strong gulp and a dash forward sent the lower half of him in. Her eyes were calm and yet hungry, a mix of pleasure and predator there. He WAS pleasing her, just not the way he planned "Nom~ slurp~ gulp~"

12:11 Gyro Feather wiggles in her grasp, feeling the tongue pushing over hs rump and sliding against his tailhole, drawing another bit of shudder from him, as he begins to slightly recover from their first round, not that he wanted ti now. His body doesnt have long to enjoy it though, before his slightly plumped sheath is gulped into her throat, leaving it pressing against the soft flesh beyond. His hips make a rather large bulge in her neck, while his hind paws and tail begin to find place in the other's belly. His wings are trapped against his sides now, while his forelegs pry at her beak, trying to slip the hen off of him. "Let me go!"

12:16 Hannan her hunger never settled. The more she ate, the more she wanted to eat. Gulp after gull, swallow after swallow the gryphon would disappear in her gut, the hen woman smiling drunken as she feasted on him, her belly begging for more "Mphhhhh~ no, you are too tasty to go~" she said, noelw reaching for his chest. She could feel his paws and tail flaying inside her body, her stomach full of her previous lunches and Larry snacks, candies and salty food and some soda, all ready to cover him and make it his comfy final stop

12:19 Gyro Feather had ended up losing his forelegs to her beak as he fought, unable to stop the process and now stuck looking at her helplessly as he slwoly was taken inside. He can barely make out the words that sound around him as his body muffles her tongue and her speech, but after a moment, the gryphon shakes his head and gives a whimper. "N-no! But...what about the fun...what about all the other food out there..." he protests, watching as her beak began to approach his neck now, hiding all his blue fur in her body. He could smell her breath this close now, and it wasnt nearly as sweet as he recalled it being when they'd first started.

12:26 Hannan she only heard the gurgles of her swollen belly, and twanted to feed it. All those snacks down there, and him, oooh she would be eating trough all the night. The hen tilted her head back, going into a kneeling position before looking up and relaxing her throat, gravity pulling the gryphon down. Her throat clenched around his form, holding him for a split second before letting go, and holding. Fall, clench, halt, fall, clench halt, over and over again. Until his body felt in her stomach. Hannan's stomach jumped forward as the cute and tasty gryphon felt in her gut, her stomach receiving him with a tight, messy hug "BUUUUUURP~!" She let ou a healthy belch, smiling, patting her belly and slowly standing up "Mrrr~ hummm, e-eat mooore~" she said, lazily putting on a coat before heading back to the main room and starting to feast again on more snacks and drinks trough all the night

12:36 Gyro Feather finds his hind legs squishing down into the goopy mess that made up the stomach, while his head steadily entered into her beak. The hard keritain with the soft insides frames his vision as he stares out, shouting for help, even as the only person who seemed to hear him closed her beak around his head, sealing him in darkness. The tongue dances up over his beak, and then with a heavy gulp he's forced back entirely into her gullet now. His head makes a soft bulge beneath her reathers as its steadily massaged down, until finally he squelches entirely into her belly, causing it to swell out. If not for her fluffy feathers, one might be able to see the bulges his body made inside of her as he squirms, feeling the warm messy muck mixing with the rest of his feathers. Each motion creates a squelching inside as he forces the slop past him. The belch doesnt help eeither as some of the air leaves, compacting him further.

12:36 < Gyro Feather> (So...how do you like digestion? I can range from implied soft, to some rather harder stuff :P

12:37 < Hannan> (Some softer stuff would be nice to conclude. Could you make the last post? Like the final scene? I kinda have to go now)

12:38 < Gyro Feather> (I guess I could....do you like disposal generally, or should I leave it implied?)

12:38 < Hannan> (Implied please ><`)

12:38 < Gyro Feather> (alright ^^)

12:39 < Gyro Feather> (I do hope you'll consider me in the future btw, I had fun ^^)

12:39 < Hannan> (I'll surely consider you ^^ now and forever, both as snack, friend and play mate :D)

12:43 < Hannan> (Still there?)

12:43 < Gyro Feather> (Ye, I am, I'll post soon. ^^

12:43 < Hannan> (Humm, could you send it to me via notes. Time is up here >_<)

12:43 < Hannan> ?

12:44 < Gyro Feather> (Will do!

12:44 < Hannan> (Thanks ^w^ bye bye cutie pie

13:07 Gyro Feather finds that Hannan already seems to have forgotten about him as she makes her way back into the party, leaving him sloshing and churning in the slop. The air inside is foul, smelling of bile and the rather fragrant mix of foods, from meats and fruits to some smellier cheeses and vegetables, along with wine that surrounds his body. He fights hard, kicking out against the walls of the stomach, making it bulge and wiggle, provicing a massage for his predator that draws a coo from her beak. As time goes on and his coat tingles and itches, while feathers slough off fo his body. He's given more fresh air each time it feels a little light as the hen continues to snack throughout the evening. He can hear her socializing iwht the other party goers, but the music around them prevents him from being able to attract any attention. By the time the party finally ends, the cramped gryphon is feeling rather raw, laid bare from constant acid bath that stripped him of his feathers and fur. Soon aftehr the predator drifts asleep, he does too, as his oxygen runs dry.

Throughout the night the hen's belly works hard on the gryphon and the rest of her splatterings of food, churning them away into a liquidy chyme that filtesr through her body and adds to her chub that is absorbed. By the time she wakes, she merely feels a pressure at her body, a little more urgent than the ones she's used to. She rushes into the bathroom and shuts the door.

Taking a seat at the toilet, she clenches her eyes shut and lets out a soft grunt. Her tailhole steadily begins to spread, letting thick brown clumps fall from it, splattering down into the toilet as they break. They're so wide, the hurt her rump to push them free, and within them, chunks of bone and feathers could be seen, revealing glimpses of her meal from the night before. The pile grows fairly tall, as a mix of boht gryphon and other foods fill the baseon. At one point, a skeull pushes free of her rump, resulting in a squeal of pain as it come sfree, but it too is burried bfore Hannan has a chance to look. She's panting hard by the time she's done and wipes her rump before flushing.

After about half an hour of effort she emerges with a frown on her face. "What the hell did I end up eating?" She stops in the mirror to look over her new layer of fat, grinning all the while at what she's become.