The True Destiny of Slutty Birds

9 November 2017

02:12 < Ruzeth> hello you piece of meat~

02:13 < Ruzeth> You're looking too much like a gryphon, and not enough like zebra shit :B

02:15 Emarth nrrrrghs again and buries beak against zeeb asshole, licking it dutifully, "Indeed..."

02:18 Ruzeth shudders as he feels the pressure, letting out a blast of smelly gas right in the other's face. The zebra's abdomin is heavy from his past meal waiting to come free, and if Emarth pushed too far in, he might find the remains.

02:20 Emarth doesn't care. He's a filthy dumb slut and licks inside that ass as he's farted on, boner thickening between his lehs as he nuzzled in and churrrrls outloud~

02:27 Ruzeth grunts as the licking causes his body to squeeze inside, begining to force what had been holed up inside there out. Thick brown logs full of bones and fur begin to leave teh Zebra's tail hole, with the sludge pushing right up against the face of the slut bird.

02:28 Emarth can't help himself as those logs push out, ead pressing against the filth to cover his face before flopping down and laying underneath that asshole, letting that steaming hot filth plop across his undersides, "Mnnnnn...!"

02:35 Ruzeth turns back to watch the fallen gryphon, laughing hard as the muck splats down on the poor bird. As it lands on him, he can feel through the warm logs, the hard bones of what the zebra had eaten peviously. A couple feathers dot the mess, and quite abit flows out, before finally the horse is done. He turns to look at the gryphon, who's top half is obscured in shit and alughs at him. "Oh, getting a feel for what you're soon to become? You'll be just like this...hmmm....well whatever they were."

02:40 Emarth lounges and tterly basks in the filth around and on top of him, squishing and splortching as he wiggles. That zeeb shit steamed, warming his form as he wiggles about, "I want to be it so bad... I just want to be such a treaured pile of shit so much..."

02:47 Ruzeth snorts at the gryphon and then nudges him a couple times with his hoof. "Well...I'm not going to eat something covered in shit...so you better clean yourself off somehow. HOwever...you certainly wont be treasured." The zebra stands above him, wagging his tail as he imagines how he's going to destroy that avian.

02:48 Emarth would immediately get up, shake the filth off of him and move to a nearby pool of water. Eagerly, he rubbed the filth off of him and cleaned himself up before emerging once more and shaking himself out, tail lifted up and exposing his puckered asshole as he sauntered back over~

02:52 Ruzeth smiles at the now clean and dripping gryphon as he makes his way back to him like an obidient little toy. The horse waves at Emarth and teases, "Oh look, the food is all back and clean~ See this is a bird who truly knows his place as poultry~ Anyways shall we?" The zebra stands up before teh creature and chugs a potion. THen he opens his mouth wide, showing off the blunt teeth and glistening flesh of his gullet beyond. IT looks too small to squeeze in, but that potion should make things a little easier.

02:56 Emarth followed the zeeb's beckoning like a mindless thrall,urging his body forward. Unlike others that would be robably dashing for the hills, Emerth had spent moons preying on others. And the change of pace excited him. He nuzzles across the zebra's lips, watching as that potion was quaffed and placing his head into that maw, dick twitching at the thought of an herbivore killing him and humiliating him in front of everyone~

03:07 Ruzeth lets his tongue loll out to greet the beak which is placed into his muzzle. THe warm flavor of the gryphon greets his tongue while drool drips down over the other's form. The horse presses forward, feeling his jaws creak and stretch, until Emarth's beak presses at the back of his throat. Not wasting any time, Ruzeth gulps several times, drawing his head all the way between his jaws before the bird can decide to escape, while part of him is a bulge in the throat. Hot breath blasts up into the other's nares carrying with it the scent of bile that he'll soon be joining.

03:12 Emarth squirms and presses ever deeper into that maw, wiping his flavor all over that tongue while he's drooled upon. The avian twists slightly, kicking his hinds about as he's dragged deeper into that gullet, warmth flooding around him as he moans out. Thick splats of precum coat onto the zeeb's hooves as marth offers himself up, hips bucking back and forth as he whines out a bit and presses forward to die~

03:22 Ruzeth finds the pressure of the gryphon's hind legs pushing forward into his throat incredibly useful, allowing him to more easily take the gryphon in. The shoulders strech him incredibly wide as the head dips down towards the stallion's belly. The sound of his heartbeat and breathing is incredibly close now, echoing through his body. The tongue darts over the feathered chest, while the hooves push that dripping shaft away, to not get the rest of his fur dirty.

03:28 Emarth continues to push and dive himself forward, rump whipping back and forth as his torso stretched those shoulders a bit wider now, his upper self traveling all the more within. His dick gets handled by hooves, that length constantly ebbing and spitting up precum in an uncontrollable manner and leaving him to moan and whine out in delight. His limbs press against his prison walls, desperate to show himself off to the outside world~

03:40 Ruzeth breaths heaviy around his prey as he feels it work its way down his throat. Such things were unusual, but the zebra was not going to question the free meal. He pushes forward, feeling Emarth's head making its way into his belly now, where the foul scents of his bile fills the chamber. The air would sting at his mucous membranes, while a sludgy pool of stomach juices lingers at the bottom of the belly. Ruzeth gulps a little faster now, feeling Emarth begining to curl in his stomach as the massive gryphon's chest and forelegs are sealed away in his gullet.

03:52 < Emarth> frtshy6rj It's really hot. @-@ ))

03:55 Emarth was... So easily consumed. It shocked him, to be honest, that the large beast like himself was handled with great ease. Soon, he's a bulgy set of lumbs inside the seebra, rocking himself this was and that to really show off the curves he occupied as he's crushed and compacted within the immobile quine's body, his hindpaws swatting in the air and tail whipping about a bit as he groans and cries out as he's burned and saturated in thick zeeb acids and enzymes.

04:00 Ruzeth grunts hard now with each swallow as it works him a little deeper, but the process is much slower now that Emarth's legs no longer contact the ground. Each ripple moves in a couple inches as it works to compact his food into a tighter bulge. Finally though, Ruzeth's hooves reach up and wrap around the paws. THere's a groaning struggle, followed by what sounds like a couple cracking bones underneath the rpessure. FInally though, Ruzeth gets those paws into his maw. The tongue traces over the musky foot pads, and then with a heavy swallow he sends the last of emarth down to his gut.

04:03 Emarth screams and squeals as he was worked down and multiple bones cracked and severed. He undulates rapidly and wails out at the pain, having second thoughts a bit as pain flares through him now, "Wait.. Wait... Please! ?Let me out! It hurts!" He twists his body about, kicking hard and making that GUT wobble wildly. The avian flaps his wings, toes curling up as they andhis tail are passed into that dark abyss of the predator.

04:09 Ruzeth traces the bulge with a hoof as the last of the bird disapears into his massively swollen gut. Ruzeth is panting hard, shaking his jingling tail as his hooves stroke down over his screaming prey. It'd taken a bit to get to this point, and by now, his head and chest might find themselves losing feathers and getting exposed the the raw juices of his belly. "Of course it hurts~ You're going to melt away into my shit. I hope it was worth it, because you didnt even cum~" he teases.

04:11 Emarth was scratching as his insistently itching scalp, yanking out feathers and flsh alike as he jerks and kicks with heavy wails and whines. That gut comes to life as Emerth dies inside the zeeb's gut. Feathers are falling out in droves as he twists and turns about, punching at the walls!

04:19 Ruzeth grunts in pain now as he feels the claws pushing up and flailing around inside of him, making quite obvious shape smove around on his belly. Still the flesh gives just enough to prevent himself from being injured, befeor then it closes back down on the talons, crushing the bird even tighter. THe juices continue to pool higher and higher around his meal as they work on melting him away in the sweltering stomach.

04:23 Emarth was crushed hard, claws and talons cracking and breaking as she shrieks out in distress, slumping more and more as he's collapsed about from every angle. Fluids saturate and coat him up, eating away at his apidly weakening bdy that starts to glorp and gurgle more and more noisily and Emerth slowly starts to stop moving as he DIES.

04:33 Ruzeth smiles as he feels the form in his belly finally go still, and lets out a yan himself. He knows he's got a long road ahead of him, and it'll probably be days before the lump in his gut is finally digested enough taht it slips out the back end. He didnt even catch the name of teh bird...not that it mattered though, because he'd soon be shit all the same~

04:33 < Ruzeth> (I am far too tired to actually write a closer...you may have to wait for a note

04:33 < Emarth> ((I can wait. No worries. gurgle~))

02:58 Ruzeth spent several long days feeling his stomach groan and squeeze around the lump of meat in his belly. THe form shrinks and grows softer as his food reduces from one large lump to a chunky chyme as it falls off the bones. The stomach gurgles loudly, and the mass results in some stomach ache from the bones as they're steadily shifted around inside of him, moving deeper. As time passes, the mass steadily begins to leave his gut and instead starts to reappear at his abdomen as the mass of scat left by the bird from all the useless bits shifted deeper. He's unable to move and deal with this need for the moment though.

Eventually all the gunk in his stomach is fully processed, leaving a rather fat looking zebra, and a mass that pushes up against his tailhole, begging for release. Finally he rolls back into a suitable position and lets the shpincter begin to relax. Even that much allows him to feel some relief as masses of dark brown shit, littered with tan feathers begins to spill forth initially like a waterfall. The pressure inside him slowly begins to ease off while his rump aches as thick clumps of shit, dotted with bones and feathers from the gryphon spread open his butt wide, so wide, infact, that it almost hurts. Yet, at the same time, the pressure against his prostate and the sensation of Emarth pushing out feels fantastic. Each slimy textured lump rubs sensually over his sensitive flesh, leaving the zebra's shaft twitching and growing from its sheath.

Meanwhile, the pile behind the zebra continues to grow. Already it has about as much mass as the horse who'd eaten the bird, and there was still far more to go. The mass builds, to the point where he could feel the steaming warmth pressing against his fur. Bits of bone press against his butt, leaving some points of irratitation. As Ruzeth gets about halfway through, the shit grows far less solid, comming out in torrents interspersed with nasty farts. The liquid rolls off the pile and pools around the ground. By the time the zebra is finally done, he's panting hard rom exhaustion. He turns around to admire his handiwork, inspecting the mound that's several times his own mass, making a face at it. "Ugh...well this certainly is where you belong...though now my tailhole is going to be hurting for a week..." he comments. The skull can be half seen beneath the horse apples, and feathers and fur dot the mess. Soon enough though, he wanders off to get himself cleaned up.

03:01 < Gyro Feather> Sorry that ending took forever

03:01 < Emarth> syhythjrs