Another Way to Keep Feathers Fresh

6 May 2018

10:27 Ruzeth had obviously been sampling some of his potions this morning, as he appeared once again as a gryphon, minding his own shop. As of late,, Ruzeth had become mildly addicted to messing with transformation potions, from gryphon to dragon, to even a skirt as a seapony, but today he was a bird. Usually he avoided doing it while on business hours, so that his regular customers might recognize him, but today he wanted to try a little experiment. So, he sat behind the til and minded things, getting a mixture of reactions out of the visitors, many of which didnt even recognize him.

10:30 Hilda was about, It was getting a bit late in the day, but now a regular customer pads on in, smiling as she looks around the place. Hilda swishes her tail in glee as she takes in the scent sof the various herbs, glad to have found a place that can do magical volumizing shampoos and fur conditioners! "Uhhh...hello? Anyone here?" She then blinks at the bird, thinking it was some pet or a lost animal. "Oh! Hello, there! Did Ruzeth bring you in, little guy?" She chirps gleefully at the transformed bird...

10:35 Ruzeth was in the back tending to a potion when Hilda had initially come on into the room, though when he heard the bell jingle he makes his way back into the front with a spring to his step. The gryphon regards Hilda with those same bright blue eyes of the zebra, and then breaks into a beeping laughter. "A pet? I'd be surprised you of all people would think of a fellow gryphon as pet..." he responds, shaking his head. He's not any smaller than Ruzeth was. "I'm tending the shop today."

10:48 Hilda meets his gaze. "Hehehe...awww, but you're so cute as a bird, though~ What was the mood for today, Ruzeth~?" Hilda giggles to herself, before grinning at the bird. "But your laugh is amazing! I might have to ask what species you've used! I swear you're like a pet!" She then saunters over to him, tail brushing over the front of his chest. "So...you got the usual stuff? I'm running low..."

10:57 Ruzeth shrugs his shoulders at her question and says, "Well, I dont know, I just felt like trying to be a bird today. From what I've gathered Ive ended up as a zebra finch...and ...leapard? Ocelot? Something like that, but its not like on generally chooses the species, potions like that are much more difficult and exacting than ones that allow one's natural form to show through." The bird makes another one of his cute beeps. "Though...I think a zebra finch seems somehow appropriate." He then makes his way over to where he stores what she's looking for and frowns. "Nope...looks like we're fesh out...and I used the last of feathertendril on uhh...this...So you'll have to wait a week for me to get my next delivery," he explains with a frown.

11:00 Hilda frowns. "Ohh, well...that's a real shame. I mean...you know that I make regular visits, and..." She sighs to herself, before...thinking a moment. If the last of that stuff was on him, well...it wont hurt to at least have something to keep her going until then, right? "Hmmm...feathertendril, right? I bet you reek of it, honey~" She purrs as she starts to affectionately preen at his wings, nibbling teasingly to get a good taste...

11:07 Ruzeth shrugs his shoulders, and says, "Well, i thought I had some of the good in stock. Surely you can live with it till I can make some more right? You're not the only customer who buys that." Ruzeth stiffens at first as he feels that beak running down his soft wings, having not really expereinced this from another bird. The gentley tugging though, soon sooths him into a relaxed state, fanning out his wings. He certainly had a pleasant flavor to him, an earthy herbal flavor, though none of that feathertendril was really on him. Still, the other way to keep up one's coat was to eat oily meaty things. "I mean...I dont think that's how it works...but if you want to try and preen it out~ Well be my guest, that feels wonderful~"

11:11 Hilda clenches her beak. "Mmm...I was thinking more of...a supplement more than anything, love~" The bigger bird purrs to herself, savoring that aroma as she licks and nibbles softly over those luxurious feathers. Well...it looks like meat's back on the menu! She giggles while her talons reach up to tickle over his cheeks, her own fluff puffing out as she eyes over the cute bird. Satisfied that he was nice and relaxed, she starts to reach up and nibble at his cheeks for a good, long moment, nuzzling and preeening over him, before her beak suddenly opens wide! "Ahhhh~!" She then grabs his shulders firmly, shoving his whole head right into her beak, not even bothering to tease him as she stuffs him slowly down into her fleshy crop!

11:20 Ruzeth lets out a low snort at that rolling his eyes and shaking his head. His breath comes slow and steady as she works her way over both wings, practically leaving the bird shuddering as he begins to purr in delight. He presses his cheek into the talons and soon feels her warm breath upon his face, smelling faintly salty and earthy, like those burgers she ends up serving to everyone. "Mmm that Keep up that preening, it feels lovely~" Ruzeth doesnt even get a chance to react as her jaws open wide, having left his eyes closed as he enjoys her touch. THe bird lets out a confused beep as his beak shoves down into that gullet, sqelching his feathers against the moist slime that coats her. She only gets one swallow down before he begins to squirm in her beak, trying to pull himself free.

11:23 Hilda starts to growl in delight, loving the earthy flavor of the gryphon as she clamps her talons down on his shoulders, digging in while she gulps in response to his struggles. He soon fobs himself poking info her hot, steamy crop, where thick muscles were already kneading about to drag him deeper down her slick, undulating gullet. Her beak clamps down after each swallow, pinning down her prey while she devours him whole

11:28 Ruzeth finds himself pressing down into that chamber in the base of her throat, filling his nostrils wtih the smell of old food, leaving him making a face. He coughs out a beak full of drool and then shouts at the gryphon. "What are you doing? I'm not going to be able to make that potion for you like this!" He calls out, wincing as the sharp talons dig into his shoulders, and forcing them between her beak, before his wings can even flare out. Even with his forelegs locked to his chest, he squirms, while his feathers drag down over her tongue.

11:31 Hilda responds "Mmmmph....mmmmm~!" Even if she c did hear his protests, she paid him no mind while she slurps obey those luxurious feathers, eager to absorb what she can from him while she slowly gulps him greedily. It wasn't too long before his beak splashea info that big, soft belly, making it growl as she purrs over her treat. Her tail swishes in glee, acids bubbling while her gut swells from beeping bird

11:38 Ruzeth 's feathers give way to soft white fur, speckled with black, as she draws him deeper inside, and its just as plush and soft as his down. As his hips press up into that pointed maw, his beak splashes down amongst the juices that linger in hte belly. The gryphon practically gags now as the smell of the other's bile inundates his nostrils. There's something else in there too, what feels the like the remenants of a pizza and some hay fries squish up ointo his cheeks.

11:42 Hilda starts to nom teasingly over his supple hips, her talons teasing over his soft paws while she sits up on her haunches. She starts to lick over that sheath between his legs, slurping it over before it was claimed by her gullet as well, while his legs and tail follow suit...

11:50 Ruzeth , a rather unhappy bird, kicks his legs out in panic, causing his tasty flesh to shift beneath on top of her tongue. The sensation on his talons causes him to squirm in a different way, as be breaks into an unwanted laughter from the tickling. His loud beeping laughs can be heard, even through her padded belly, and in his attempts to get away from them, he ends up squirming deeper too. Soon enough his hind paws are right in reach of her tongue.

11:53 Hilda purrs while she licks and nibbles on those delicious paw pads, teasing over them before sealing her beak shut. With one final gulp, she sends the last of her meal down, purring in satisfaction as she felt him kicking about in her belly. "Ohhhh...I an so going to enjoy making an egg out of you!" She happily pats and knead her belly, glad to have something to look forward to

11:56 Ruzeth finds himself transitioning rather quickly towards her belly now after that final gulp, forcing him to curl up more tightly, with him being the exception to her otherwise vegitarian diet. The gryphon squeaks and presses his body back against those pats in protest, causing the bulge to wiggle beneath her claws. "Mmmph! Cough me up! What about those potions?" he calls out, feeling hisbody saturating with liquid.

11:58 Hilda chuckles, "Ohhh, you'll do just fine! I need meat to keep up my appearances, of there's no shampoo!" She giggles while her belly was already wiring hard to knead juices info his fur, the big gryphon burping up feathers. "Ooog, now be a good bird and beep for me!" She squeezes her gut firmly to make him beep some more...

12:06 Ruzeth beeps again as her stomach and claws work to force the air from his lungs suddenly. He takes another gasp of air as they let up, gasping for it, in the tight chamber. The juices tingle against his form, while some of his featheres had been pulled from the comotion. "But...but there's fish and some rabbits...surely you could have those instead of--beeeep" His words are cut off by another powerful squeeze, as that belch rumbles around him, ringing in his ears.

21:34 Hilda smirks at how he beeps in that belly, making her squeeze some more to soften up her gut. Already, his skin starts to tingle as those acids work over that big snack. "Oooog, but you're too tasty for that! Besides, you are perfect for having that luxurious coat!" She purrs while she closes her eyes, slowly drifting off while she idly kneads at her tummy from all sides. Those thick walls start to squish and slowly mush about that bird, as that chamber fills up with acids...

21:38 < Ruzeth> (youre gonna have to give me about 10, am starting dinner

21:39 < Hilda> (I have work soonish, just wanted to post)

21:46 Ruzeth ends up making a rather long beep as she continues to force the air from his lungs, until he begins to peter out, with the air pushed free. As he breathes back in, he manages to get some of the sour juice into his mouth, leaving his tongue burning and the zebra coughing. It takes him a bit to catch his breath inside of there, and all the while he can feel the action of her belly on his body, starting to itch beneath his feahters and fur. The squeezes move him around, while an odd paw or talon pokes out obviously in the bulge. The purr assaults his senses, leaving his ears practically ringing, along with the glorps of the fluids passing around him and growing deeper, while his taste and smell are filled with the acrid stench of bile. Ruzeth continues to protest, even as he hears the sounds of her starting to doze.

10:57 Hilda belches one more time, this time spewing out some feathers, feeling both sluggish and sleepy. She rests neatly perched on her belly, all fours off the ground as her weight and tight muscles slowly compact and squish her now softening meal into a nice, nutritious pudge. She snoozes softly, not caring for the fate of this silly bird as she sleeps away her dinner. Hmmm, maybe she should stick to meat more often, if it meant not relying on pesky potions and tonics. Overpriced rubbish, indeed!

11:05 Ruzeth Grunts as the stomach compacts tighter around him, and plunging him beneath the liquid of her belly. There's no room for him to move now, save for making small ruffles beneath her fur. The tingling grows to a painful burning as feathers and fur flake off in droves, joining the soup that he was slowly becoming. Soon enough, he grows light headed enough, as his lungs burn, that hte bird passes out in Hilda's belly. Here he'd gurgle away into a sludge, leaving fur, feathers, bone, and his golden rings in her gut, to be compacted for later release.

11:25 < Ruzeth> (boop

11:29 Hilda finally wakes up, murring while she looks at her pudgy gut. She felt that her coat was more sleek, more oily from that meal. She then grins as she saunters to an empty cauldron, tail lifting up as she spreads he cheeks. Slowly, a big log of waste spews out, chunks of bone, golden rings sliding through that puckered hole, topped off with a steaming stream of urine...
Those thick logs spread her tailhole wide, and the little lumps of bone form interesting ridges as they slide across her sphincter. It gets about halfway down to the caldron before the first log splits and lands with a splat upon the metal. There's more to come though, and each one is packed with bits of the bird, fur, bones, and even feathers that tickle the sensitive skin as it comes through. She can feel some blockage, temporary, as the bird seems to want to stay inside, a thick skull slowly pressing forth. The musky piss that flows down in time with the release flows over the pile, forming a puddle around, like the start of a potion.
She grunts hard as something is stuck in her hole. She groans and pushes even more, before a rather big, beaked skull plops out, landing on that pile of mush and bones with a squalid thud. With her work finally finished, and feeling much relief from that, the bird starts to saunter out of the shoppe, feeling much sleeker, a bit heavier, and much happier. Maybe she'll find a nice pony to snack on, next~?

11:34 < Ruzeth> (oh I was expecting to a pellet, I know you don't like normal disposal xP

11:35 < Hilda> (Tastes change

11:36 < Ruzeth> (ooooh!

11:44 < Hilda> (And....scene

11:44 < Ruzeth> (oh I was implying you'd let the skull out in one more post. And then perhaps take off? :D