Breakfast in Bed

3 February 2018

00:35 Avorin rubs your belly

00:35 GyroFeather coos softly

00:38 Avorin listens to see if it sounds full or hungry

00:42 < Avorin> Silly

00:42 < Avorin> I couldn't run that belly cause its in me :p

00:42 < Avorin> EDIT: I couldn't rub that belly cause its in me :p

00:44 < GyroFeather> hehehe

00:44 GyroFeather 's belly is growling gently beneath those paws.

00:47 Avorin nuzzles against it and gives you a hug* mmmmm that's a lovely sound~

00:48 GyroFeather presses her donw agains that gut, giggling softly. "I think its calling out for you."

00:52 Avorin gives a little moan, her ears laying against her head and paws reaching between her legs* "Mmmmm now why would it be doing a silly thing like that?"

00:54 GyroFeather cuckles and holds her head against his gurgling belly. "Because, I've not had live prey in a while, and well, I can smell your eager scent in teh air."

00:57 Avorin blushes as she's mushed into your soft belly knowing almost all of it came from creatures much like her.* "Sure there aren't b-better uses you could put me to?"

00:59 GyroFeather snorts at the mare, and then moves a talon down to press up between her pucker, while two outher digits find her wet nethers. "Oh, but I think it'd fulfill this desire of yours, and that musk sounds oh so sweet~"

01:02 Avorin moans loudly and pressing into your belly, her whole body shaking slightly with need* "C-couldn't you at least give a hen some 'filling' first?" *She asks with a needy whine in her voice

01:04 GyroFeather falls alseep though, before he manages to actually turn her into bird pudge.

01:09 Avorin whimpers and snuggles with him all night till he can have her for breakfast

08:30 < GyroFeather> numph~

08:31 < Avorin> eeep

08:32 < GyroFeather> So you are around~ SHould I have my breakfast then 😄

08:34 < Avorin> Unless you wanna tease or torment a poor gryph instead~

08:36 < GyroFeather> I dont think I ever quite said who I was playing with there. It could be an avorin! :B

08:36 < Avorin> hehe well I was saying she . . . though Av has been known to be either gender so . . .>.<

08:40 GyroFeather wakes up many hours later, with that gryphon still cluched up against his belly, a belly that growled even more eagerly for food, and sent pangs of hunger through him. Oh man, it felt like it's been forever since he had eaten. His grip tightens around the blue and white bird while he leans forward to lick on over her beak.

08:44 Avorin Twitches slightly in her sleep having dozed off with the sound of a gurgling hungry belly pressed against her ears making her dreams very busy and rather 'wet'

08:47 GyroFeather makes sure to wrap her tightly against his body, just to make sure that she'll be unable to escape. Then, he grasps one of her feathers in his beak, and gives amighty tug, pulling it free and holding it before her face. Surely that was enough to wake her.

08:49 Avorin yelps awake and blinks at him with a heavy blush on her sleepy face.* "O-ooh d-did I fall asleep on you? Sorry."

08:52 GyroFeather grins at the gryphon and nods his head. He then takes that feather between his beak and fishes it in with his tongue, before gulping it down, with enough air to leave a bulge as it runs towards his crop. "Oh dont worry, I appreciate it really. I was just considering my breakfast options."

08:54 Avorin 's breath catches in her throat as her gaze follows the feather down into your chest where it disapears for good.* "W-what are you thinking?"

08:55 GyroFeather chuckles and brings his beak down to draw his tongue up across her forehead and onto her scapl feathers. "Oh, just why go hunting when I've got something perfectly tasty right here is all."

09:02 Avorin closes her eyes and whimpers softly pressing into him and rubbing herself against the smaller but more dommy gryph.* "A-are you sure you wouldn't rather get someth-someone else? . . .ooor do something else with me?"

09:09 GyroFeather laughs at her and then nibbles gently on the tip of her beak, letting her smell the warm fishy breath contained within. "Come now, we both know you want it. I can smell that scent in the air, the same one that was there last night. Anyways, if you had half a mind, you're bigger, you could probably escape!~ You know that gryph food is you true calling!"

09:11 Avorin whimpers even has her eyes go hazy and half lidded while staring down into his throat. Her talons drifting down between her already dampend thighs as she starts to rub and press against him.* "B-but. . ."

09:14 GyroFeather chuckles as he examines her reaction, and feels the drizzling on his own form picking up. He opens his beak wider for her to examine the pulsing flesh at the back of his gullet, eagerly beckoning her in. "Look at you~ I'm surprised you having started pushing yourself in yet. Mmm those warm muscles dragging you in, conforming to you rbody like latex~"

09:22 Avorin 's ears fold flat against her skull as she presses tighter into you, too scared to push herself forwards but to aroused to get away from your wet fleshy black hole of a maw.

09:23 GyroFeather brings his beak a little closer to her, but doesnt force her in quite yet. Instead he massages against her scalp gently, trying to coax her to give in to her need. Meanwhile a leg shifts down underneath her nehters to slowly rub up against that eager slit.

09:34 Avorin Moans as she feels your leg press against her heated mound and starts to hump and grind herself against it. Her head leaning into your maw with her eyes closed tightly but not close enough you could gulp her down without pushing her in.

09:42 GyroFeather coos around her now that she's inside, and draws his tounge up over her beak, slathering it in drool, and tasting her feathers too, giving her a feal of hwat exactly is to come. That hot breath washes over her, smelling of his stale breath. He doesnt pushe forward yet, waiting to see. Meanwhile he applies a little more pressure iwth his thigh, trying to ease her deeper.

09:46 Avorin 's moans grow louder as she slides her needy cunt up and down your leg, her eyes closed tightly as she openly pants into your maw and doesn't notice as her humps and your moving leg push her deeper towards yuor throat.

09:48 GyroFeather feels her beak contact the back of his gullet now. See, he just knew the bird was eager for it, to be dominated by something smaller than her. He gulps suddenly, letting the walls of his throat grasp onto her face and draw her deeper inside, leaving a bulge in her neck where her head ought to be.

09:52 Avorin eeps and gives a grunt trying to pull back against your tight throat muscles grip on her head but only managing to grind herself harder into your leg.

09:58 GyroFeather chuckles, feeling that warm drizzling drool run down his hind leg, dripping down across his sides, interpretting her motions as trying to extract even more plreasure fomr the situation. A talon reaches down far now, and gropes her butt, while he takes another hard swallow, drawing both pairs of shoulders into his beak.

10:01 Avorin tries to open her beak to tell him to let her out but the tight muscles around her keep it closed tightly letting her only getting out a soft grunting noise as she continues to buck and grind her hips back against your leg until she suddenly locks up and starts shaking wildly with an intense orgasm.

10:03 GyroFeather feels her pressing into his crop with another hefty swallow now, perhaps giving her room to speak as the tension lets up slightly. Now that groping talon can reach all teh way up underneath her tail, where he drives a digit down into her convulsing butt, in the throws of that orgasm.

10:05 Avorin graons as the talon in her as drives her to scream out into his crop as she rides one orgasm right into another with her body more then half way buried in his gullet.

10:07 GyroFeather knows he wong be able to fit all of her into his crop though, and opens up the front of it, alowing the next couple gulps as he moves down over her chest towards her belly, to draw her into that tube beyond. The smell of his acrid bile fills her nose now and the sounds of his growling eager gut rumbles ahead.

10:09 Avorin slides deeper. "N-no w-wai-*cough*_wait pl-lease let me o-out! I-I don't w-wanna r-reallly b-be your meal." *She whimpers arms trapped pressed between her legs even as you gulp her down farther and finger her still tight and convulsing ass.*

10:13 GyroFeather feels the lump in his stomach begining to grow now as she presses inside fully finally. He replies to her words with a purr of absolute enjoyment as her flavor continues to dance over his tongue. He shifts, angling her butt skyward as he continues to swallow now, watching those spots disapear from view. Down inside, Avorin would feel herself curling into a tight bally, while the walls of the stomach squeeze against her.

10:17 Avorin Cries out trying to grab with her legs around your thigh right before you lift her up into the air leaving her helpless as you gulp and lick between her legs teasing her already over sensitive cunny nearly to the point of another orgasm.

10:19 GyroFeather soon finds himself with his tongue between her rump as more of her slides in, allowign him access to that well of honey. His tongue dives deep, tasting teh formel's juices and sliding over her button, but before she can truly reach her peak, he swallows once more, sending those hips down past his beak.

10:21 Avorin cries out loudly, grunting and trying to thrust herself back against your tongue helplessly as only her lower legs and softly twitching paws are left outside of her new home within your body. The bluge she makes as she curls up inside already nearly twice your normal size.

10:24 GyroFeather swallows a couple more times, gently pushing her paws down till those and her tail are all that remain inside his beak. As her hips reach his crop, his belly refuses to strech any further, forcing her to remain half protected, and isolated from her throbbing nethers.

10:29 Avorin Tries to wiggle and fight to get her talons back between her legs so she can reach that final orgasm, her struggles turned back to pleasure instead of freedom even as the acids of your belly start to work on her upper half and her efforts just manage to wiggle more of herself into your already overstretched belly.

10:37 GyroFeather runs his tongue over her paws, tickling at the soft pink pads while his tail twitches happily. He swallows one final time, forcing the rest of her body to curl up in his crop. Talons move down to stroke over her bulges as the belly starts to add a steady supply of juices to the once empty chamber. "Listen to that moaning. See, you know this is what you're meant for~"

10:49 < GyroFeather> (nomph

10:55 Avorin whimpers and helplessly humps against your crop with her legs curled up and nearly pressing against herself spreading her hips wide in a way that would give anyone a prefect view of her cunny if they could see into your crop

11:05 GyroFeather gulps a little air for her, hoping to keep his subby little meal arougn for a good long while. "You know, you're going to feel almost as good coming out as you did coming in. And you'll make such a pretty little pellet too. Good thing too, because that's all that it seems you're good for, gryphon fodder. His talon pushes down at the spot where her hips meet forcing the lsimy walls of the chamber down against her little button.

10:23 < GyroFeather> (Raiiny~~~

10:55 Avorin shivers bodily and moans as loudly into your tightly squeezing belly as it works acids into her fur and body in preperation to break her down into a thick nutritious goo

10:56 < Avorin> (almost a shame she didn't go in the other way so she could maybe feel her lower half sludge away into goop before sliding down with her upper half)

10:57 < GyroFeather> (Ya too bad, I suppose we'll have to do something like that in the future, maybe rainy gets fun 😛

10:57 < GyroFeather> EDIT: (Ya too bad, I suppose we'll have to do something like that in the future, maybe avoirn gets fun with gyro 😛

11:02 GyroFeather chuckles and relieves the pressure against such a sensitive spot, before moving a claw down to caress at her face. His talons run all over th ebulges, shoving gently, while the muscles inside, contract harder, smearing the thick goo deep into her body. "Yes, revel in your new place in life, food~"

11:12 < GyroFeather> (Raiiiny!

11:24 Avorin continues to try and hump and grind away into your walls in order to achieve that last desperatly needed orgasm to ride into the obilvion of being fat on your belly

11:25 < Avorin> (But rainy isn't nearly three times his size or so and so would just slide into his belly all at once )

11:27 GyroFeather shudders in delight as he feles her motions continue, massagin the inside of his gut as she squirms inside of him. "I can hear those moans inside~ See, I knew eactly what you wanted~" He teases. Meanwhile, inside, the acids begin to reach a concentration that her body begins to tingle, working to rip feathers and fur from her form.

11:37 < GyroFeather> (Nomph

01:30 Avorin Cries out as her fur starts to fall away in chunky patches and the acid around her turns a bloody red while she works to burn the last of her air away in a desperate attempt to find some final pleasure as his meal without even a thought left in her head.

01:37 GyroFeather swallows down some more air for the formel to keep her well supplied as he moans loudly, tracing his claws over his belly , which streches and writhes with her motions. His claws seak out the mmore sensitive parts of her body, based on the motions she makes. Of course, those same parts would find the burning tingling acid squelching up and pushing into her formelhoood to work on her from the inside out.

01:54 < GyroFeather> (boop

01:55 < Avorin> (Sorry handling something)

01:03 < GyroFeather> (beep~

01:05 < Avorin> Meep

01:06 < GyroFeather> it bee your post~~

01:07 Avorin gasps and cries out with the renewed air around her, brain still running on an oxygen deprived pleasure high as her body spasms and breaks itself down all the faster with every needy grind ripping out more fur or tearing away a new chunk of skin

01:17 GyroFeather licks his beak and purrs as he feels his bely working down over his meal, sparing her little thought about what exactly is going on in his stomach, afterall, little things such as food deserve no real consideration to their state, especially once in his belly. Certainly though, the caustic juices would continue their assault on her body, steadily wearing through skin to her muscles, and tearing her apart.

01:19 Avorin 's sight vanishes in an orgasmic wash of colors as the acids melt down her eyeballs and start to fry her optic nerves. The poor doomed hen likely far beyond the point of saving even if he coughed her up right now*

01:23 GyroFeather massages over his gut with his talons and closes his eyes, feeling himself begining to grow tired. Still, the formel's butt remained in his crop as her bottom half continued to melt away inside of him, thrust into the caustic chamber. He could feel more of her slipping inside though, as her body sloughs away making room.

01:33 < Avorin> (want to write out the rest as she expires?)

01:33 < GyroFeather> (If you have her expire, I'll write the rest, yes

01:36 Avorin 's body twitches and shivers wildly as her brain starts sending out more and more random impulses as it melts away with in her skull once the acids break through the sockets that used to be her once beautiful eyes.

01:37 < GyroFeather> (Now just a pellet, or more? 😛

01:41 < Avorin> >.<... Gonna hate myself if I say more...

01:42 < Avorin> Make it cruel though and maybe describe how the rest of her takes a while still before it starts to break down

01:42 < Avorin> EDIT: Make it cruel though and maybe describe how the rest of her takes a while still before it starts to break down)

01:43 < GyroFeather> is that cause you feel like you shouldnt like it? 😛 your birb being reduced to fertilizer? :B

01:44 < Avorin> (I'm... Grossed out by it)

01:44 < GyroFeather> (heh alright :B

01:45 < GyroFeather> EDIT: (heh alright :B Gonna hate yourself sounded a bit odd is all

01:45 < Avorin> (as graphic and cruel a digestion as possible is good though7

01:45 < Avorin> EDIT: (as graphic and cruel a digestion as possible is good though)

02:09 GyroFeather coos softly as he feels the once pretty formel go still deep inside his belly as the juices claim her rather large form,. Knowing that soon there'd be nothing left, that he'd claimed her entirely was incredibly stimulating to the gryphon who felt his shaft thickening once more, and while the massive bulge the larger bird made in his belly prevented him from reaching himself, he could arch up into the steadily softening mass, thrusting into the goop that was soft enough to draw plenty of stimulation, leaving beads of pre across his bright blue fur. The motions stir up air in his gut, which he lets out in a mighty belch, allowing him to get one final taste of her, and the lewd juices she'd released into his crip on his final moments.

With a chuckle, the gryphon shakes his head and pats at the lump, feeling it shift inside his belly. "See, I told you this was what you wanted, I could taste that on your last breath~" He responds to the lifeless husk, rubbing over the softening lumps. It takes him a little bit of thrusting, but alfter a while, he finally lets thick ropes of seed spuirt forth to coat his belly in his own scent. Soon after that, the gryphon begins to dose off into a heavy sleep as his gut works on his meal.

Meanwhile, his stomach churns around the hunk of meat half stuck in his belly, pressing the acids deep into her form. Once past the eyes, her brain begins to melt away, joining the soup of her flesh insteady oozing fashion. As ligaments weaken and snap, her skeleton falls apart, giving room for more of her body to spill in. In this way, the bird's crop steadily grows a little smaller, while his belly has to deal with teh fesh flesh that steams inside. The liquified chyme makes its way through the rest of his gut like a sloppy viscous ooze, seemingly neverending as more of her body melts away. Muscle, inards, or gristle, his body doesnt care as it makes work of all of it the same, rendering it into thick lumps that move on._

02:14 < GyroFeather> Even after the first time gyro wakes, he still has plenty of hte larger bird to get through, and so with some effort he closes his eyes. WHen it comes time, her netherlips are incredibly vulnerable, as juices work their way inside to melt her most sensitive chamber. Each motion of his belly brings th erattle of bones that had failed to dissolve. Several days later, the bird finally wakes to a crop full of remains, and a

02:14 < GyroFeather> heavier layer on his gut.

02:14 < GyroFeather> Gyro begins to cough, closing his eyes as he feels the bulge shift. Steadily, he makes the lump move up his neck, scratching at his throat as loose bones slide against the slick muscle. A white mess begins to form at the edge of his beak, and then suddenly it plops out, with a splat. The pellet is about half his own body size, and is a mess of white grey and blue feathers and fur, wiht pitted bones sticking slightly out

02:14 < GyroFeather> of the edge of the slimy sides. The smell of his belly wafts up through the air, causing him to wince, while the same bitter taste lingers on his tongue. . Turning himself, he directs his tip at her eyesocket and lets loose a deep yellow stream that smells heavily of amonia. The liquid soaks into Avorin's carpet and then begins to form a puddle on the ground as it continues to flow freely.

02:14 < GyroFeather>

02:14 < GyroFeather> Finally done, the bird lets out a sigh and darts to the bathroom. After a little bit he emerges with a happy grin on his beak, and a now much pudgier center. "Ah yes, see you little slut? This is truly where you belong, and you knew it too, by not resisting at all." He says with a chuckle, and then wanders on out of her house.

02:16 < GyroFeather> (So?~

02:22 < Avorin> (gods *shivers and huffs out a hourly aroused breath*

02:22 < Avorin> EDIT: (gods *shivers and huffs out a hotly aroused breath*

02:23 < GyroFeather> I take it you approve then~

02:23 < Avorin> Y-yes

02:25 < GyroFeather> Well, if you'r ein the mood, you have a bird to finish processing too :B