Stats

The RP has a total of 18 lines, 913 words, and 4985 characters.
The average line consists of 50.72 words that themselves average 4.46 characters taking about 11 minutes, 13 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 10 lines, 596 words, and 3256 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 59.6 words that themselves average 4.46 characters taking about 9 minutes, 33 seconds.
Lupine said a total of 8 lines, 317 words, and 1729 characters.
Lupine's average line consists of 39.63 words that themselves average 4.45 characters taking about 13 minutes, 22 seconds.

13:22 GyroFeather hops up on Lupine, after having gotten into some poison joke, being about the size of a house cat. He knead against that pudgy gut, looking for a nice place to nap

13:45 GyroFeather scratches his tiny claws into Der belly, walking on circles

13:50 < GyroFeather> (small enough to give good belly wubs~)

13:51 Lupine purrs and slowly wraps her wings over the tiny bird like a blanket

13:58 GyroFeather purrs softly as he settles down on her fuzzy gut, curled up beneath her wings. The bird gently kneads his paws and claws into that soft fur, while his tail flicks around, Feathers dancing right on over her snout.

14:27 Lupine giggles softly in her sleep, tickled by those feathers while she tightens her little wing grip on him. She starts to idly nibble on his feathers, sucking them in as she dreams about dessert

14:37 GyroFeather could here the burbling of the mare's belly below him as it worked on a batch of her Tavern's famous cider as she slept. His wings flick, rubbing against her soft velvety wings as they press down against his body, squishing him into that thick pudge a little more. His feathers are fuzzy and slightly fruity from his oil, smelling fresh and clean from his attentions to them.

13:04 Lupine starts to slurp on that bird head, loving the sweet treat as she gulps down her dessert slowly

13:09 GyroFeather blinks as the sleeping mare's head pushes in further to lap at his head after having stopped playing with his tail. He hears her gulp saliva, sending it down to that burbling belly. He shifts a bit on that pudgy gut, massaging it.

13:23 < GyroFeather> (nomph

13:30 Lupine murrs as she savors that sweet little dessert. Her sweet tooth not yet satisfied, she gulps down his head easily, throat squeezing on the bird as she scarfs down her dessert to keep it all to herself!

13:37 GyroFeather lets out a little squawk as the maw moves from its lick to grasp around his feathered head. The kitten sized bird squirms against her wings as they hold him down to her belly, keeping him from pulling out of her gullet as the hot walls grasp upon him. They drag him in easily, pulling his shoulders into her maw while the stale scent of her cider laced gut wafts up the throat.

13:46 Lupine purrs in bliss as her throat bulges with hot bird. Her gullet tugging and kneading over Gyro, she gulps a bit greedily, dragging him deeper as her wings tighten on this lovely snack. Her body felt even softer on the inside, even it it did smell like cider...

13:53 GyroFeather squirms in her gullet as the throat squeezes down on him, pressing its soft flesh into his form and smearing hot drool into his figure, matting down his feathers as he's drawn a little deeper. His wings brush against her cheeks now, bulging them out as he moves, while his beak slides ever deeper inside. He can feel those sharp teeth parting his fur now, as her lips pass his feathers.

13:54 Lupine starts to gently nibble and clamp down on his backside, pricking into his skin as bits of blood start to lap over her tongue. Goaded by that lovely taste, she sallows a bit harder, going past his waist and slowly slurping up his lovely tail

14:11 GyroFeather tenses up when that fang piereces his flesh initially, drawing a trickle of hot red blood from his back, which mixes with her saliva and flavors his fur. Soon though, her magic begins to calm him as she sucks out omore of hte lifegiving juice, sending him into a daze that makes it rather easy for her to bring him in. His tail hangs limply outside her maw now, the only vestige of the bird visible save for the lump in her gullet.

14:23 Lupine finds it wasn't too long before she slurps down that tail like a noodle, one final gulp plunging him down her gleeful gullet, licking her lips as she savors that last bit of flavor. It took a moment before he is squeezed info her belly, the smell of blood and cider jutting his beak, stomach muscles oddly calm as he splashes into that pudgy room

14:28 GyroFeather finds himself rather calm too, still intoxicated by the pleasing magic of the batpony's feeding as he splashes down into the liquid around him. He can feel more than that of course, there's also some mush filling about half of it, no doubt the remains of dinner which squishes lumpily beneath his paws. As the bird floods in, he fills out her belly just enough to leave a small impression of his figure beneath that layer of pudge. Gyro wiggles around there, getting comfortable in his daze and inundating his feathers with the juices around him.

14:41 < GyroFeather> (wiggle

14:43 Lupine happily snorzes, meal now secure while her belly growls softly. Her soft, pudgy flesh kneading at Gyro from all sides, her previous meal of fruits and cider making a rather sweet, if cloying aroma. Her hooves reach down to idly rub that lump, silly mare still dreaming of snacks. At least the bird was safe. For now...

14:49 GyroFeather wiggles around in that belly as the smell of her treats fill the air, overwhelming the underlying acidic odor with a fruity wash. Flesh of bananas, mangoes, and other fruit is smeared into his feathers and fur by this hooves which provides a pleasant massage, drawing a coo from the dazed creature. He begins to shift, running his own paws and claws over the stomach lining and leaving more noticeable impressions in her form as he soaks in his personal sauna.