Some Hunting Fun

23 January 2018

22:24 Blueshift bird yawn

22:32 Ruzefinch stares down into that beak

22:35 Blueshift holds it open to let you admire it~

22:37 Ruzefinch sticks his head a little closer, his beak breaking the entrance to hers.

22:41 Blueshift blushes a little and puts a claw on his head

22:41 Ruzefinch lets out a little sigh and moves his head against her talons. All the while he's left smelling the scents from her beak.

22:46 Blueshift her beak smells like it wasn't brushed this morning. She lifts her tongue to brush it against his beak

22:47 < Ruzefinch> ( https://derpicdn.net/img/view/2017/8/15/1511367__safe_artist-colon-tecknojock_oc_oc+only_oc-colon-ruzeth_griffon_griffonized_species+swap.png the birb I am)

22:47 < Blueshift> (A cutie!)

22:48 Ruzefinch , a curios little zebra finch cheeps as he feels her tongue swipe over his beak. He has an exotic smell, one almost not catbird, probably because he's really a zebra under the influence of a transformation spell. He lifts a talon up and then brushes it down over her chest, right where her crop is.

22:51 Blueshift lets out a little hum and practically drinks in that scent. For some reason, Blue just loves smelling others. The claw she was resting on the back if his head pushes slightly, causing his beak to go a little deeper. The rubbing over where her crop is makes her think he understands what he's prompting her to do.

22:56 Ruzefinch lets out a little coo as he feels her push him in slightly, till his triangular beak presses against the back fo her gullet, while hot drool dribbles donw onto his face, wetting the start of his facial feathers. He's been down to a gryphon's crop before, and the prospect excited him. Ruzeth was a little smaller than blue too, which would make things easier on her.

22:59 Blueshift giggles around his beak and lets out a little sigh, blowing her warm smelly breath over his face. Her beak slowly closes before she gulps, trying to pull his beak into her throat without having to push much more.

23:05 Ruzefinch shudders as he smells her warm foul air pushing up into his nostrils, and feels a eagerness rising in his nethers. The zebra turned finch wasnt sure what about her had made him so interested, but something had compelled him to do this. Though when she first gulps for real, there's a moment of panic, as he pulls back against her claw, before the secondary effects of his transformation potion take hold, and he begins to relax once again, allowing his face to creep down towards her gullet.

23:11 Blueshift waits for his conflicting emotions to settle. When he finally chooses to let her gulp him down, she starts to do just that. The second swallow causes his beak to slide into her warm, tight throat. The third pulls the finch gryphon's head in. To Blue, this was the point of no return. He was willing and she was in the mood for some food, fun, and a new plushie.

23:15 Ruzefinch pushes in some at that second swallow as her throat takes a grip on his feathered head, drenching them in her smelly drool. The warm muscles massage into his feathers, while his neck and shoulders are half drawn into her open beak. He leaves quite the bulge in her blue throat, the deeper he travels. It occurs to him, a little too late, that he forgot to spedify his intentions. For the moment, his beak is held closed by her tight gullet.

23:24 Blueshift keeps gulping the other gryphon down. Once his shoulders have slipped into her beak, it occurs to get that he was actually willing. He probably expected no danger. She supposed she'd have to ask about that once he's stuffed into her crop, but for now she was enjoying the feeling of a big, warm bird sliding down her throat.

23:27 Ruzefinch feels himself lifted up off the ground now, save for his hind paws which reach down toeards it with that next gulp. His tail lashes behind him eagerly, glinting the little golden rings upon it in the light. His shaft extends further now, begining to dribble bits of pre across the tip of his shaft, and adding that musky scent to the air. Soon his beak pushes down into that first sack, where he gets a burst of the foul air inside, and feel shis beak squish down into the remenants of her dinner.

23:34 Blueshift 's crop and stomach are actually pretty empty. The other thing she has eaten today were quesadilla when she woke up this morning. Her stomach groaned and gurgled below him, but that could also have been the apple juice. Said juice could be smelled amongst the other rancid smells in her gut.

23:40 Ruzefinch takes a moment to recover from the sensation of his beak reaching the flesh at the end of the sack, and by the time he does, he starts to curl slightly into teh loose organ. "Mmmmm i ts been soo long since the last time I've spent time in a crop...and never as a gryphon..." the zebra comments as he gets used to the slimy accomidations.

23:48 < Ruzefinch> (Boop)

23:59 Blueshift tries to hum curiously around his rump before she resumes swallowing it down. She tilts her head back to let gravity help her do the job. The slippery throat acts like a sort of fleshy water slide, causing the finch's legs to soon be almost concealed from the world inside the larger gryphon. He feels her claws rub at his paws a little bit before pushing them down, leaving only his tail sticking out of hear beak.

00:04 Ruzefinch gasps as he feels the sudden warm wetness of he rmouth around his throbbing erection, and then arches forward pressing his tip against her tongue and grinding there, even as the member rieaches up and pushes agianst his tailhole. The griffon lets out a low whine of need as he's forced deeper, and kicks his hind paws playfuly at her talons as they're pressed into the beak. With his paws on her tongue, only a couple last inches of his tail stick from the yellow maw.

00:12 Blueshift gulps hard, sending those last few inches down her throat. Once it all cleares her epiglottis, she lets out a sigh and a quiet moan. "You are tasty. I forgot to ask... Do you want to just sit in my crop and play with yourself, or do you want to be part of my collection?" She starts rubbing between her legs as she finishes her question.

00:16 Ruzefinch feels himself compress entirely into her crop now, leaving a large lump on her chest, which moved with his steady wiggles. He could feel himself seeped entirely in the foul slime that permeated her crop, mussing up his featthers and squelching around him. A talon moves down to stroke at his eager shaft, which he pumps into it, drizzling that pre into the chamber. He hears her question and tilts his head to the side. "Part of your collection?" He asks, confused, though the noise is muffled through the walls.

00:23 Blueshift tries to put an ear to the bulge in her crop, humming curiously. The movement causes a bit of squeezing on the potential food. "Part of my plushie collection? It's made of all my... 'Special' meals. Each one eaten, digested, shat out, cleaned, and stuffed into a plushie. I mostly just cuddle with them, but I do like to have an awkward bit of fun every now and then." The tone of her voice lets the former zebra know that she's actually fairly proud of the collection.

11:17 Ruzefinch shudders at the explanation, and that combined with that squishy visceral sensation around him, helps to highten that thumping of his heart, and fear that he enjoyed so much in these encounters. Her voice rumbles all around him, and the crop squeezes against his form, helping to bring his shaft into a deeper throb as it fills out entirely. The zebra finch brings a talon over his knot and rubs gently. "Could you...could you tease me about it?" He asks with a blush.

11:33 < Ruzefinch> (Beeep

11:35 < Blueshift> (Sorry. I was moving boxes and then shaving my ugly face.)

11:36 < Ruzefinch> (I need to do that too xP)

11:36 < Ruzefinch> (alas, razor isnt with me

11:38 Blueshift smirks and giggles in response to his request. "Are you sure you just want me to tease? You would make such a cute addition to the collection. It wouldn't even be that hard for you. Just give me the word and I'll let you drop down into my stomach and next thing you know you'll be nice and warm as a plushie in my bed~" She rubbed her bulging belly, trying to find his sensitive spots to tease while she spoke. "That being said... I'm still not sure if any of my plushie are, like, haunted or not. I haven't seen anything spooky happen, at any rate."

11:44 Ruzefinch shivers as her claw rubs over the spot where his shaft presses agains the wall, as he lets out a low moan of delight. His tail flicks back and forth asn his feathers rub against the wall, as he feels himself getting closer to his peak. "Y-yes! Like that~" HE calls out in between his pants for breath, egging her on. His wings massages against the walls of her crop as he moves, while part of him hopes she'll tease him about being prey.

12:00 < Ruzefinch> (Nomph~

12:05 Blueshift moves her claws away from his shaft and teases the area around it. "No, no. The only time food has ever gotten the best of me was the time I ate a ghost pepper. Other than those, nothing gets to boss me around from inside my belly. Beg for it, don't command~" She kept her rubbing slow and careful, letting him feel the pressure JUST near his eager member.

12:13 Ruzefinch feels that excitement growing as she calls him food, and presses up even harder agains the walls of the crop, trying to follow those claws around. "Please, help finish me, I need it~ And tell me what you want to do with me...its so hot," he admits, meekly, muffled through the walls of the stomahc, though her head is close enough that she can likely make it out.

12:22 Blueshift keeps teasing just beyond where it would cause him pleasure. "Personally, I want to send you down into my actual stomach and let you gurgle down into some cute chub and a big bunch of bones and junk. You'd look so cute with your skeleton used as a frame and whatever fluff I can recover being used as stuffing for a nice, soft plushie~"

12:30 Ruzefinch finds himself constantly right on the edge of being able to go over, even with the stimulation he can afford with his talons. The bird squirms in teh crop, panting hard, and letting out low moans of pleasure. "But...what will happen to me?" He asks, as his tongue lolls out. "And please...you gotta help me...plress against me please~" He begs. Beyond he can hear the growl of an empty belly, calling out for more food.

12:39 < Ruzefinch> (boop~

12:49 < Blueshift> (Sorry.)

12:56 Blueshift rolls her eyes a bit and giggles. "Well... The acids would get to work right away, but you might not quite feel it at first. It would probably just feel a bit warm, but it would get warmer and warmer until it starts to sting and burn. The would mean it's dissolving your skin, probably leaving behind the hair. It would keep that up, then it would get deeper and faster. You'd just keep dissolving. Churning and getting gurgled down into a lovely soup. That would get drained into my intestines, along with all the bones and stuff. The nice soup would get absorbed into the walls of my intestines... Fun fact, I'm pretty sure that means you'd get to be part of my blood for a time. Isn't that sexy~?"

13:03 < Blueshift> (I hope that's not weird. :p)

13:03 < Ruzefinch> (You'r efine 😛

13:05 Ruzefinch gives a shuddering moan as he feels himself continue to rest right on the edge, as the crop shifts him around as she teases him. Rather than being able to respond though, the bird lets out a soft cheep as he squirms along inside of her massaging at her walls. The little bird was feeling all flustered and excited. "Y-yes...and...?"

13:11 Blueshift rubs a bit closer to his cock, letting him feel the slightest bit of her touch on it. "Well, most of the lovely nutrients would get stored in fat, making me cute and plump. The unusable stuff would stay behind. Just kinda, clumped together with your feathers, fur, and bones. All of that would just work its way through me until it's time to get it out. I'd probably use all the brown yuck to help fertilize my garden. I'm growing potatoes, peppers, and a few herbs in it, so... I guess a little bit of you would get a second run through me. I'd pick out all the bones and feathes, clean them up, and then I'd put them in a plushie! I'd... Probably use a good bone and some lube to give your cute little skull a show before I'd make the plush, though~"

13:15 < Ruzefinch> (heh, no pellets for blue? :B

13:16 < Blueshift> (Hmm... I guess that would kinda make sense, maybe.)

13:17 < Ruzefinch> (Its what we'd done before 😛

13:17 < Blueshift> (Oh, okay.)

13:18 < Ruzefinch> (If you rpefer all the way through, I suppose we can, I was just surprised :B

13:18 Ruzefinch shifts so that his shaft is up against that claw as it rubs up against his bulge, and succussfully holds it there for long enough. THe litle bird finally reaches his peak though, and sprays hot white seed all over his body, peppering his grey form in the scent of his own musk. Blue can feel his shuddering inside and hear his cries of delight as the sensations run over him.

13:25 Blueshift lets out a quiet grunt of disappointment. "Really, so soon? Oh well... I'l just have to... Spit you out and make you eaet me out or something." She takes a moment to relax while he finishes and recoversfrom his orgasm.

13:29 Ruzefinch pants hard within her crop as he lazes in the afterglow, enjoying the sensations flooding though him. "W-wait...dont spit me out yet...I like it in here..." he says with a low whine. "Maybe I could even...spend the night?" He asks with a happy chirp in his beak. Besides...uhh...I'll probably be ready to go again in...half an hour at most?"

13:40 < Ruzefinch> (Sorry...I didnt mean to ruin things >.<

13:49 < Ruzefinch> (Will another round hopefully make it better?

14:23 < Blueshift> (AAAAH

14:23 < Blueshift> (Sorry. I had to jump up and do the dishes.)

14:25 Blueshift gives the bulge in her crop a soft spank. "Nope. You're coming out and eating my pussy whether you like it or not." She start trying to regurgitate the zeeb.

14:25 < Ruzefinch> (Oh right, and you dont wanna gurgle the zebra finch? 😛

14:26 < Blueshift> (Again. In the mood for willing stuff.)

14:30 < Ruzefinch> (Could gurgle him in his sleep, he sounded willing to me :P)

14:32 Blueshift takes a pause and grunts quietly. "Geez, this is hard. Either you eat me out, or... All that teasing I was doing becomes actually talking about the future."

14:35 Ruzefinch oofs as he feels her slap him though the crop, and begins to wiggle in her soft chamber as the walls squeeze down hard on him. The creature gurnts and says, "Oh cmon...I just want to nap in here...And then...once I recover I can come out then if you wish...where I'll give you lots of attention~" He says with a coo.

14:42 < Ruzefinch> (If she presses it further, he'll come out, I promise. ^^)

14:46 Blueshift groans and keeps trying to cough him up. "Out now, or the only interaction you'll have with my ass is as fat." She hooks a foreleg underneath him and pulls, trying to lift him up.

14:47 Ruzefinch relaxes his body, stopping his squirming so that she might possibly be able to remove him from her crop. He can feel the pressure increasing around him now as it squeezes. "Fine..."

14:53 Blueshift slowly pushes him up, his head soon peaking out of her beak. From there, she keeps pushing with both her insides and her legs to get him out and onto the floor. Once he's out, she takes a moment to catch her breath and wipe her beak. "Gah... That took more effort than I expected. Never done it before."

14:59 Ruzefinch hits the ground with a loud splat, scattering saliva everywhere over the ground, and getting the gunk onto blueshift too. His initial exotic scent was now replaced with that of a much less pleasant stale fishy odor from the gryphon's insides. He lies there on the ground, catching his own breath now that he's been pushed free from the warmth, and into the cool air.

15:01 Blueshift doesn't worry too much about the mess as she flops onto her rear and rolls onot you back. She spreads her hind legs and exposes her nethers to him. "Now get licking." Her cheeks were red with blush despite the slightly annoyed look on her face.

15:07 Ruzefinch oofs as he feels her weight settling down on top of her, and looks up at the gryphon's nethers with bewilderment. He's never seen those of a catbird before, and their triangular shape. "Uhh...now...do I just lick or? I've never actaully done this before..." The zebrafinch says nervously. The little gay bird had absolutly no experience with pleasuring a female, but he was willing to learn.

15:10 Blueshift sighs and pushes his face between her legs. "Yes, just lick. Maybe rub my tail hole and stuff, too. Ever rimmed anyone?" She grinds against his face a bit.

15:13 Ruzefinch breaths his hot breath up against her snatch. THough as she asks that next question, he knew the proper way to answer that. He moves his beak up so that his tongue is right up agaisnt her tailhole. His tongue then circles around the outer anal ring, before plunging deep into that pucker she'd teased him about being sqeezed out of not to long ago.

15:19 Blueshift closes her eyes and relaxes as he starts licking. The pleasure in her tail hole makes her start to pant quietly. "Geez, dude. You must eat a lot of ass."

15:23 Ruzefinch chuckles at the formel and keeps pressing his tongue deeper, swirling it arround, before he finally pulls back out, panting. "I mean...lots of guys I've been with like that..." he admits, before tunring to the other tunnel. He gives another gentle circle, before pushing himself in, largely ignoring her clit as he swirls inside of her.

15:26 Blueshift rubs his head a bit and shivers from the feeling for his tongue working her holes. "You must be hella gay to have been with a lot of guys. Make sure to rub my clit some, it's pretty important~" She squeezes his head with her thighs a bit.

15:29 Ruzefinch nods his head and then to her point uses a talon to rub at her mound, thinking that that's shat she was after. He pulls back from his diving for a moment to say, "Yes I'm pretty gay...and...this is my first time...like...like this..." He says with a blush, squriming against the ground. He's pretty embarrassed, knowing that inalll likely hood is performance is pretty awful.

15:34 Blueshift pulls him back and rubs his beak against her clit. "Well then, you have plenty to learn. Come on before I just use your face as a dildo or something." She keeps grinding, expecting him to get back to licking.

15:38 Ruzefinch squawks softly at that, and then gets back to his licking, plunging his beak deep inside her tunnel and dragging across the plush walls. A talon reaches up to finger at her tailhole, pressing in with his drool lubed claw.

15:41 Blueshift shivers and moans quietly as he gets back to work. Despite his sloppy efforts, she was quite sensitive when it came to all that stuff and usually didn't take long to reach her peak. "Good boy. Kinda makes me wish I had a dick, though. I'd get you to rim me for a while and then make you suck me off... I think I have a fetish for gayness or something."

15:46 Ruzefinch picks up his speed of his work, dragging the tongue all around inside of her, while he moved his beak in a way that if she ground her own hips, she'd be able to get herself going pretty well. The zebrafinch snorts inside her tunnel, and flicks his tail, where pretty gold rings glint off of it. He could hear her heartbeat growing throbbing the thumping against his beak

15:49 Blueshift ginds her clit on his beak and starts panting a bit louder. Soon, she's nearly whimpering from the pleasure as she's right at the edge. "Come on! A little faster! S-so close~" Her claws dig into his scalp a bit, nt causing damage but causing a bit of pain.

15:55 Ruzefinch lets out a loud squawk into her nethers as her claws bite down into his scalp, threatening to draw blood. To her words though, he picks up speed, drawing his claws in to the action to rub at her mound and her tail hole as well.

16:09 < Ruzefinch> (Bird!

16:11 Blueshift squeezes his head hard with her thighs as her whole body tenses up. He can feel her hole clench and pulse around his tongue as she goes over the edge, cumming a bit on his face. When her orgasm finally dies down, she relaxes and lies there, panting loudly. "G-good boy~"

16:14 Ruzefinch pulls back as he feels himself sprayed in her warm juices, though caught underneath her weight, that doesnt leave him any less peppered as the leak and squirt ut all over his face. The little zebra lets out a squeak, as more fluids add to the wet puddle that's forming around his form. "THere...you all good?" The pony turned gryphon asks.

16:17 Blueshift rolls onto her bell and just lies there. "Hell yeah, I'm good. I just... Need a break." She closes her eyes and tries to calm her breath. "C-come here and cuddle with momma."

16:21 Ruzefinch shrugs his shoulders and moves over to cuddle close with her, snuggling up unserneath her wing. His saliva coating sticks to her, sliming her up, while the scent of her insides is right up against her nostrils. "I guess I can..." he says, while his mind thinks to a game that he'd love to play with the formel when she's recovered.

16:25 Blueshift doesn't mind the smell as she just rests. It takes probably an hour before she finally starts to move, folding her wings and moving into a sitting position. "Man... I guess being a bottom means you're nice to cuddle as well. You're nice and warm, despite being wet at first." She sretches and yawns.

16:29 Ruzefinch and her were crusted together by the drool that had dried by the time they both begin to rouse. He rolls away as she sits up, and then smiles at her. "Well...I am small enough for it too, that helps as well," he says with a happy little chirp. Thier feathers crinkle as he moves away from her, after pulling initially. The zebra finch puts a claw to Blue's belly and gives her a little grin.

16:31 Blueshift looks down at his claw and then sees his grin. She blushes a bit as she wonders what he's thinking. "Um... What's that look for?"

16:34 Ruzefinch giggles at Blueshift and says, "Well, I've been thinking about a little game I used to play with another gryphon I knew. We called it hunt. Set me off, give me a little bit of a head start, and well, hunt me down. It used to be a lot of fun...and well...very arousing," The zebrafinch says with a grin.

16:48 Blueshift looks him over a bit and hums. "Well... I'm not too terribly fit. Plus... What do I get if I win?" She pats her jiggly hips to make a point, showing him that she doesn't exactly work harder than her stomach.

16:53 Ruzefinch snorts at the formel and then drags his claws through her feathers. "If you win? You mean when you win, you know, its like a role play. You know, you catch me, play with me and gulp me down like some prey animal, and we all have a bit of fun. And..." He leans in to whisper to her ear, "I like it rough, I've been known to get bloodied in this game in the past. Use your claws, tease me, give me the full treatment~ Regardless of what I say after~" He coos into her ear, already feeling his shaft begining to plump with excitement.

17:15 < Ruzefinch> (nomph~

17:16 < Ruzefinch> (nomph~

17:17 Blueshift smirks at him and gives him a sultry look. "And who's to that won't just trigger the REAL predator in me that decides to make you part of my collection, hmm?" She leans in very close and licks her beak a bit for emphasis.

17:18 < Ruzefinch> (I think you accidentallied a word there 😛

17:19 < Blueshift> EDIT: *smirks at him and gives him a sultry look. "And who's to say that won't just trigger the REAL predator in me that decides to make you part of my collection, hmm?" She leans in very close and licks her beak a bit for emphasis.*

17:20 < Blueshift> (Is that better?)

17:20 < Ruzefinch> (Ye :B

17:26 Ruzefinch laughs nervously at the formel, and then scraches a talon through her blue feathers. "See, now youre getting into it~" He tussles her feathers a couple more times and boops that tongue.

17:27 < Ruzefinch> (He did say the full treatement~

17:28 Blueshift licks is claw in response and slowly stands up. "I mean... I'm not kidding. I very well could decide to actually make you a meal." She starts stretching her legs and wings a bit in preparation, in case he still wants to play.

17:32 Ruzefinch crouches down on his hinds and flexes his wings, ready to take off. "Uh huh, I know you could, thats part of the fun, isnt it?" He says with a wry grin, and then looks around. They're in teh middle of a clearing, with only a little bit of brush for cover. He picks a direction and bounds off, giving himself as long as it takes for her to strech of a head start.

17:44 Blueshift sits down and realizes she didn't ask how long she was supposed to wait. After a bit of thought, she decides to just count to 100 before she takes off into the air and starts flying in the direction he ran, trying to look for him.

17:45 < Ruzefinch> (Hmmm feeling like I need a break xP
[10:26:01] [18.08.18] -*- Ruzzyfinch had dashed off across the clearing and as Blue looks up, she can just see his black and white tail darting behind some trees a short sprint away. He's made his way into the woods now, where the zebra finch keeps an eey out for places to hide. His little heart beats fast in his chest as they play their little game. Not wanting to get too far ahead he picks a tree and flaps his way up into the foliage to hopefully

10:26 < Ruzzyfinch> blend in among the branches.

10:29 Blueshift tries her best to follow him after seeing him dash into the trees. When she spots a tree swaying as it takes on his weight, she glides down towards it as quietly as she can, looking for her quarry.

10:32 Ruzzyfinch shifts his vision around in the tree foiliage just to make sure that he's able to see her incoming. As she starts to get close, and he sees her positively aiming for his tree the bird lets out a soft beep and hops down off the tree braknch with a heavy thud beneath his paws. He then darts further along, most certainly giving a flash of his body in the process.

10:50 Blueshift flaps her wings to gain some more speed as she levels out, trying her best to follow him. She knows she probably won't be able to catch him on foot, but the trees make it hard to track him.

11:00 Ruzzyfinch soon finds the trees growing sparser around him, allowing the zebrafinch to be seen along the ground as he dashes. He can feel himself growing a little more tired now, and as his lungs burn, he needs to stop to rest. He hidse himself in a little outcropping where boushes had overgrown, though its likley Blue saw this. He'd certainly be cornered here if she came.

11:03 Blueshift drops into a dive towards where she saw him hide, flaring her wings at the last moment to land just outside the bushes. She tries to approach as quietly as she can before pouncing through the bushes at him.

11:06 Ruzzyfinch squawks as he sees her blue figure coming into view right in front of the spot he's gone to hide. He starts to dash forward in a attempt to rush past her, but then he feels her weight collide with his rump, and send him spraling onto the leaves, which chrunch beneath his hard landing. "oooofff" he cries out, wincing from teh blow.

11:12 Blueshift gets up off of him, but stays over him. "Ow, but, I caught you!" She sits on his lower half, taking a small moment to rest. "I get to eat you now, right?"

11:16 Ruzzyfinch groans as he feels teh weight shift up off of him, but before he can get to his feet and dash away, eh feels his retreat cuto off by her rump. "No! Dont eat me!" He calls out, playing his role, though, down below, blue certainly would feel his member begining to twtch, stirring with excitement over the prospect. He struggles beneath her, attemtping to pul himself free and cause the chase again.

11:27 Blueshift blushes at the feeling of his member stiffening and rubs her tail against it a bit. "What else is a predator supposed to do with her catch? You just look so delectable." She rubbed her front claws on his chest.

11:30 Ruzzyfinch shivers beneath the larger bird and shudders beneaht the caress of her tail, caushing his knot to flesh out entirely now against her, and leaking pre from the tip. "Youre...you're supposed to let me go? For the sport of it right?" He offers with a hesitant smile.

11:39 Blueshift shakes her head and presses her claws on his chest to hold him down as she lifts her rump up. "I think I know something more fun than sport to do with you before I make you my dinner~" She rubs her nethers against his member, teasing herself with it.

11:42 Ruzzyfinch wiggles beneath her claw slightly as he feels her pressing down against his soft feathered chest. Then, as she reveals her intentions he blushes and lets out a soft maon of pleasure as her netherlips caress his spaded tip, before he gives his own thrust pressing the two sides out a little as he attempts to push his way inside of her. He stops struggling and instead reaches a talon up to try and embrace her against his form.

11:45 Blueshift gives him a little spank to show him that she's on top, so to speak. "Stop that thrusting. You're mine, and I set the pace. Got it?" She smirks at him and tries to pin his hips with her thighs before slowly lowering herself on his cock.

11:52 Ruzzyfinch makes a beep of both pain and acknowledgement as she slaps his butt and then goes still, clenching his eyes shut in effort to prevent him from meeting her teasing figure. Its ever so slow going now, causing him to draw in a long breath of air as his body quivers. He meets her gaze after that with an eager grin, while his shaft stretches her out wide and slides against her sensitive insies.

12:01 Blueshift closes her eyes at the feeling of his member sliding into her. "Damn... I just remembered a little secret. Maybe I'll tell you wen you're nice and safe in my belly~." She lifted her hips and then started slowly riding him, letting her slit get used to his girth and slicken the both of them up.

12:07 Ruzzyfinch 's member quivers each time she dives down on his body, drawing out slow gasps of air from the bird as he's forced not to press up into the eager hole that surrounds him. A little more pre dribbles from his tip, helping to lube them both up for their slow fun, hwile an agonized look of anticipation is plastured on his face. He needs her hard and the way she teased him made it even more so. "D-dont need to do that, just tell me~"

12:10 Blueshift tests her ability to take his knot before she picks up the pace a bit. She can tell he's eager and wants her to go faster, but the slower pace feels better for her. "I wouldn't wanna spook you while we're having fun~"

12:15 Ruzzyfinch gasps in delight as his knot slips up between her nether, and as she goes to pull back off, his hips are lifted up off of the ground as they remain partially tied with her. After a moment his shaft comes dislodgesd, allowing his butt to hit the ground once more, drawing a loud call of pleasure from the bird. "S-spook me?"

12:20 Blueshift nodded and went down on his knot again, shivering at the feeling. "Yeah... It's a kinda weird secret. Don't worry, though." She rubbed his cheek a bit and stuck a claw in his beak.

12:23 Ruzzyfinch makes another low moan of delight as her walls caress his thick knot, while his own flesh drags against her soft button. The bird twirls his tail around, and catches hers with it. He sucks on the claw that pushes its way between his beak, interposing it with calls of pleasure. His own claws finally move up to stroke over her hips, though her button itself is out of reach.

12:28 Blueshift sits up to make it easier to bounce her hips up and down, making him knot fuck her. She lets out a quiet moan and rides him harder. "But... If you really want to know I guess you can just ask. Ask long as you promise not to try to run away again~"

12:31 Ruzzyfinch is about to ask, but as she picks up speed he finds himself right on the cusp, and then falls over teh edge. His body goes somewhat ridgid, and his knot swells up even futher, tying with her nethes entirely and leaving her feeling full down below. Gushes of cum spurt up between those lips in tight contractions, flooding into her nethers. HE calls out in incredibly pleasure as his heart thumps in his chest. THe throbbing of his knot pulses up against her clit at a rappid paice.

12:33 Blueshift stops and shivers at the feeling of his knot pulsing. She tenses up from the pleasure of it and closes her eyes once again. Her talons press against his tongue as she rubs it, the texture helping with her pleasure.

12:39 Ruzzyfinch 's tongue is splayed out in his bliss as he comes down from his orgasm, leaving him panting hard and his eyes defocused. His chest rises and falls beneath her, while his hips remain plastered to her rump, held there by the bird's thick knot. His tongue is nice and slippery around her talons, getting them quite coated in drool.

12:41 Blueshift tries to lift herself off of him, hoping his knot isn't too swollen so that she can have her meal. Even if it's sexy being knotted, she was kind of hungry from chasing him down. "Had fun~? There's still more to go, in my belly."

12:48 Ruzzyfinch 's knot is stuck pretty well tight inside of her, but even still, as she puts pressure down, there's a lewd shrlorp as the flesh pulls free with a pain in both of their nethers from the tightness. The small bird lets out a little yelp from that and shakes his head slightly as he recovers from his afterglow.

12:53 < Blueshift> (She wouldn't keep pulling if it hurt. :p)

12:56 < Ruzzyfinch> (It could have been a sudden pain 😛 like going over a hump)

12:56 < Blueshift> (Alrighty.)

12:00 < Ruzzyfinch> Oooh~~ Well...I think I know a little zeeb finch

12:03 Ruzzyfinch 's shaft pulses upwards int he air in a rush of excitement as the cool air rushes in, while the zebra finch flushes with excitement once more over the prospect. Oh how he loved this part of the dominating, getting sent down to another brid's crop. Heven still, he attempts to pull away from the other's talons, providing his obligatory token struggle.

12:07 Blueshift grabs him tightly and gives his face a slow lick. "That secret by the way is... Everyone I've slept with in a good while has ended up in my belly~" With that, she opened her beak wide and pushed her head forward, sliding the finch's face into the warm, wet, darkness of her maw

12:17 Ruzzyfinch gasps in delight as he slips forward into teh smelly cavern before him, smelling heavily of old bird breath that cuases his wings to shudder. "Mmmm I dont mind visiting your crop~" He bird mumbles gently into her throat, a sound that dies there, with only him an dblue to hear it. He takes another long draught of air, filling his lungs iwth the stale dank air and allows him to sink into the hot tube.

12:22 Blueshift keeps stuffing him down, mumbling something around his form. It's not long before he is half way down her throat, most likely beyond the point of return. She massages his rump a bit to tease him one last time.*

12:27 < Blueshift> (Hush you)

12:31 Ruzzyfinch finds his wings folded down against his sides now as she moves beyond his wing shoulders, leaving him just a squirming treat. His hind tail flits back and forth beneath the gentle caresses of her claw as he coos inside of her. Little does he know that she intends for this to go beyond the confines of her crop.

12:38 Blueshift tilts her head back to get him down faster, pushing on his rump as well. His head was pushed into her crop, then his shoulders, and so on as she made him her meal.

12:49 Ruzzyfinch splashes down further into her as he's lifted skyward, filling out the tight sack of the only slightly larer bird. Here his beak was prctically forced up against his own shaft as the tightness forced him to curl. Only his hind paws sat outside her body now as the tongue worked its way between his foot paws.

12:52 Blueshift slide her tongue between his toes for a moment, blushing as she did. Soon, she pushed his paws in and gulped them down, clearing her beak finally. "Wow... You're a tasty one~ How's it feel in there, little meal?"

12:55 Ruzzyfinch slides down a little deeper now, until the entirety of his body is curled up against himself in a rather large bulge hanging off of her chest. He tries to respond to her, but with so little room, he's practically chewing on his own balls. Instead, all the zebra finch can manage to do is provice a purr of satisfaction, while the flesh rolls gently across his body.

13:11 < Ruzzyfinch> (boop

13:17 < Ruzzyfinch> (blluuuuue~~

13:27 Blueshift lets out a quiet belch and slowly gets up. She starts walking home, thankful that her house is at the edge of town. "I bet you'd love to add some junk to my trunk, huh?"

13:37 Ruzzyfinch compresses even further on himself, though he manages to work his beak down around his own throbbing shaft instead, giving it soft licks across the pointed head. He shifts around in the chamber. making the blue feathers bulge and writhe with his motions. His churring continues as she continues to tease him, unaware that she's serious.

13:52 < Ruzzyfinch> (Booop~

14:12 Blueshift 's body slowly worked as it would with normal food. "Good think I've gotta take the scenic would while you digest~ Gonna take a nice nap when I get home~"

14:12 < Ruzzyfinch> (I'm still in the crop 😛

14:14 < Blueshift> (I know. He's probably on his way down)

14:17 Ruzzyfinch squirms in the crop and doesnt realize as he's slowly eased down towards her belly instead, especially as its in such a way that his head will be among the last to enter into it. The muscles of the crop roll all around him while he manages to tease out yet another orgasm from his lois, painting the back of his throat in a salty white.

14:37 < Ruzzyfinch> (boop

15:32 < Ruzzyfinch> (Awww