First Time Birding Mistakes

11 May 2018

21:31 Zuthal licks

21:32 Ruzzyfinch beeeps!

21:32 Zuthal noms on Ruzzyfinch's beeper

21:34 Ruzzyfinch mmmphs

21:36 Zuthal slurps over the zebra bird's face, before taking his entire head into his maw!

21:40 Ruzzyfinch groans, and then fishes out a little capsul, pressing it into Zuthal's mouth ahead of him. He'd be a bird yet!

21:41 < Zuthal> Rude!

21:43 Zuthal doesn't notice that capsule as Ruzzyfinch stuffs a talon into his mouth, swallowing around it and dragging it down his throat along with the zebra finch's head as the big stallion's throat eagerly starts to drag him down

21:45 Ruzzyfinch bursts that capsul in Zuthal's gullet, causing the liquid to glow on his skin inside, breifly. Suddenly zuthal might feel a bit odd as his body instantly begins to shift, tentacles shrinking and a new organ developing in his gullet. Feathers begin sprouting all over his front half.

21:48 Zuthal lets out a muffled squeak as he feel the magic spreading through his body, his muzzle turning into a beak as his hooves morph into talons and paws! Ruzzyfinch burst that capsule just in time for him to actually get to curl up into that newly-formed crop, as Zuthal's throat still reflexively swallows around him, even during the transformation

21:53 Ruzzyfinch grunts as he feels that sharp beak pressing into his chest feathers now at that next gulp. The Zebra feels his head actually get quite a bit more roomy as the organ forms around it, sealing it and his talons inside. His cat butt sways outside him, and zuthal can feel his beak against the leather rucksack he uses for potions.

21:53 < Zuthal> (Mmm, should Ruzzy get to keep his other potions?)

21:55 < Ruzzyfinch> (Idk! Though I'm sure some are likely to break! Insert pic of Zuthal belching smoke...from a smoke grenade, or transitioning into a dragon around the pone.)

21:56 Zuthal bites down on that pack, his sharp beak easily cutting through the straps to let it fall through the ground... can't have the silly zebra finch doing any more shenanigans inside! His talons grab that swaying, spotted rump, lifting it up into the air with Zuthal's head as that bulge in his feathery chest continues to grow with each gulp

22:02 Ruzzyfinch squeaks as that sharp beak inveitably bites down into his flesh as well, not quite drawing blood, but it's enough to scratch him. The little bird kicks his hind legs playfully as he's lifted by the tail, allowing his weight to be directed dwon that slippery gullet. The muscles grasp tight on his form, as a heavy bulge appears right above Zuthal's sternum.

22:05 Zuthal puts one talon up against that growing bulge as his tongue slurps over the fur of Ruzzyfinch's rear half, that beak pretty soon stretching around the zebra's hips and leaving only those wiggly legs outside of him, as Zuthal teasingly slurps over his crotch! The smaller griffon can hear a happy purr rumbling around him, amid Zuthal's heartbeat and the other noises off his body

22:12 Ruzzyfinch wiggles his hips around in that soft flesh of the throat, feeling the tongue running over his sheath, which had already begun to swell with blood. The sensation fo the slippery muscle only further excites him, causing his hsaft to begin to extend forward. "NNnghhh" the bird groans, before then taking a breath. THe harsh meaty scent of the bird's new crop fills his nostrils, complete with the stench of acid, which is only a little further along. Ruzzyfinch briefly wonders if Zuthal has had enough experience in this form to regulate his crop, but pushes it out of his mind.

22:16 Zuthal lets that tongue tease over Ruzzyfinch's balls and his growing shaft, murmuring and purring happily at the musky taste as his tongue occasionally darts up to press against his pucker... and on one of those occasions, he swallows as well, pulling the zebra bird's hips down into his throat as he starts to slurp down those wiggly legs! He'd probably be in control enough to not immediately swallow Ruzzyfinch further down... at least if he didn't move around too much or stick any part of him further on his own accord!

22:24 Ruzzyfinch soon reaches his full mast in the bird's gullet, causing his tailhole to twitch and pulse with the tongue digging around against it. His hole body wiggles as he begins to thrust some, pressing that emerging knot into the thick flesh around him and drizzling out a sweet pre. "H-h-hey!" He calls out in a whine, as that tongue, instead of plunging in, presses down against his crotch and forces him inside with a loud gulp that rings in his ears.

22:26 Zuthal takes only a few more gulps to get the rest of Ruzzyfinch down, that tongue briefly tickling against his paws before they too are swallowed down, making the zebra finch curl up tightly inside the large griffon's crop. "That's what you get for transforming me without warning!" he says, poking against the bulge in his crop

22:34 Ruzzyfinch kicks his hind legs back against the tongue, and then as more of him ends up inside Zuthal's crop, he manages to find a position where he can reach his own dripping shaft, and begins to stroke over it. "Nnnngh...but you're hte one who started swallowing me the instant you saw me..." He grumbles, squirming inside.

22:37 Zuthal gives Ruzzyfinch's rump a playful squeeze through the stretched skin around his crop. "Mmm, just had to get you inside me, delicious little bird you are~ But I meant not finishing you off before swallowing you down all the way, silly~" he says, before starting to rummage through Ruzzyfinch's bags, to see if he could find any fun potions...

22:42 Ruzzyfinch hmmmphs at the stallion, and suddenly stiffens as those talons find that cheek within his crop, smearing slime right up against his tailhole. He lets out acute little beep, and retunrs back to stroking himself off, feeling the pressure begining to mount. "MMmph well...that was because you were eating me...I was hoping for a smoke potion..." Inside the sack was mostly utility potions, but Zuthal was sure to find one or two things of interest too.

22:43 < Zuthal> (Mmm, like what?)

22:43 < Ruzzyfinch> (mmm idk!

22:49 < Zuthal> (Hmmmmm)

22:54 Zuthal gives the trapped bird some more playful gropes, humming a little as he reads the label on one potion, that says to just apply it to someone's genitals to deny any orgasm, while still allowing them to feel pleasure. "I think this should be an appropriate punishment for you turning me into a griffon~" he purrs, before swallowing down that potion, letting it splash over the horny zebra finch inside his crop

23:03 Ruzzyfinch wrinkles his face as a new bittersweet smell fills the chamber, washing down around him. It inundates his feathers, and leaves his entire body tingling. It really wasnt meant for general use, and now as it washes over him, he feels funny all around. The strange slippery sensations against his body begin to feel really good and relaxing, completly eliminating the grossness he'd been feeling. He's driven to nuzzle and slide his body over the clenching flesh.

23:04 Zuthal murmurs happily at the sudden nuzzling against the muscular inside of his crop, though it treats it much like it would any squirming, pushing back to try and force the zebra finch to stay in a tight ball! "Finding out that you do enjoy being a tasty little treat, hmm~? Just be careful... wouldn't want you to slip any deeper in!"

23:19 Ruzzyfinch gives soft beeps and practically moans inside of there as he feels his feathers sliding against the goop, sloaking up even more of it. "Mmmm it feels abolutely wonderful in here~" He coos, breathing in the new sweeter scents. His shaft throbs, and wheil he cant orgasm, his body does feel like its on a different plane.

12:40 Zuthal starts to moan softly with the griffon's movements inside his crop, the potion starting to have its effects on the muscular walls as well as they squeeze around the zebra finch. "MMmff... you feel absolutely wonderful in there too~ I think I'll keep you in there for a while... enjoy you as my cute little cropstuffer~" he says, a talon drifting down along his body to start stroking over the tiercel's stiffening shaft

12:45 Ruzzyfinch shudders softly inside of there as the powerful potion continues to fill his senses, enhancing the touch of absoultly everything. The regae of the crop walls clench against him, and he pushes back, feeling the bumpy texture thats slightly recesssed in teh folds. "Mmmm I dont think I'd mind that~" He coos back. His wings flutter inside, leaving shifting lumps in zuthal's crop, while his hind paws tease against the far end of the chamber too, in contradiction to the sack's squeezing.

12:48 Zuthal keeps one talon groping and stroking over the bulge in his crop, helping to pleasure the finch and squish him around inside the tight sack to encourage more of that pleasant squirming. The larger griffon's shaft quickly gets to its full size, drooling a bit of pre that helps to lubricate his stroking as his happy moans get more frequent, the pleasure leaving him either unaware or uncaring that Ruzzyfinch's paws were getting dangerously close to the lower exit of his crop~

12:53 Ruzzyfinch was far too wrapped up in the pleasure of it all to really realize what was going on either, and besides, the two were so completlu inexperienced in avian anatomy that they might not be fully aware either. What he does know is that the squeezing and rubbing, ruffling his feathers with slime feels like the most amazing experience he's ever had. Even still, as he pushes against the sealed exit, he'll not go down through his own motions... By who knows what might happen if he was pushed to hard by Zuthal.

12:53 < Ruzzyfinch> (~~like something he might do mid orgasm~~

12:57 Zuthal keeps teasing the trapped griffon in his crop as his stroking gets faster, his moans coming more frequently as he bucks his hips against the air. "Ahhh, Ruzzy... you are the perfect toy to have in there~" he moans out, before squawking loudly in pleasure as he reaches his peak, cum spurting from his throbbing cock to splatter over his dark-furred middle. At the same time, his crop contracts tightly around Ruzzyfinch, tightly enough to force him deeper into the larger griffon, shoved and pulled paws first through the deeper section of his throat and into his tight stomach~

13:11 Ruzzyfinch beeps and purrs in a haze of delight as he's shoved around inside of that incredibly tight little sack, moved all around by the stallion's motions. He arches himself and flails around, pressing his shaft up into those sensitive walls, even if he couldnt reach his peak. There's a loud grunt that comes from his chest soon after as Zuthal clenches all around him, and his claw shoves down on the bulge above his chest. With a squelch, the zebra descends just a bit down towards that belly, but with its grip now on his hind paws, he's sure to assist his transfer as he moves around.

13:12 < Ruzzyfinch> (bet the potion reached his stomach too... I wonder though if Zuthal might full his crop with whatever else is around to feel more bliss :P something something indigestible objects for the pellet :P

13:13 < Zuthal> (He isn't that bad!)

13:15 Zuthal pants softly in his afterglow as he feels both the zebra finch, and the pleasant effects of the potion moving deeper inside him. A talon pressing down on that bulge, plus the rippling action of his throat, steadily pull Ruzzyfinch further down, and by the time the tiercel recovers from his orgasm, the zebra finch is completely moved down into his stomach, the walls starting to lazily churn around him to work on him like any other food~ "Mmmff... there we go, nice and tucked away now~"

13:17 < Ruzzyfinch> (not about being bad! More about giving I'm to the pleasure of a full, potioned crop)

13:22 Ruzzyfinch Shudders himself as he's drawn in down through the tight tunnel, sending lovely sensation sup his spine, and leaving him panting with delight. His heart races and he presses down further, curling up in that tight stomach, that contracts powerfully around him with each wave that runs through zuthal. Part of his mind says that this is a bad idea, but that part is overwhelmed by the other bits. He can smell the foul air that somehow heightens the sensation, leaving him reveling in the acrid bitterness. The stomach acids are not present yet, though surely they'd be there soon. "Mmm its nice in here~" Of course, now that his crop is empty, the potion would leave zuthal feeling like there's a void there.

13:31 Zuthal groans a little at that empty feeling in his crop, sloshing Ruzzyfinch around inside his gut as he gets up to look for things to stuff himself with... and his gaze quickly falls upon the zebra finch's bags, which he grabs and, after emptying them of the potion bottles inside, greedily gulps down, filling his crop at least a little bit. Inside his stomach, things are getting less safe for Ruzzyfinch, acidic liquid dripping from the walls that tingles against his sensitive skin, the constantly churning muscles helping to massage it into the little finch as Zuthal looks around for more things he could stuff his crop with...

13:43 Ruzzyfinch Coos and purrs inside of that chamber, especially as the tingling sensation begins to wash over him, aided by the potion that makes everything feel marvelous. Infact, the zebra dives his head beneath the puddle for a moment, as it to aid in his bath inside of there. He squeaks in joy as Zuthal gets up and begisn to move, like his own personal rollercoaster as he sloshes about. He's enjoying this seemingly even more than Zuthal is. The two of them were in Zuthal's garden, lending itself to various impliments as well as easy access to the tatzls own house. Sadly, having just planted, none of the plants are more than sprouts.

13:44 < Zuthal> (MMm... not sure what else to take for that)

13:46 < Ruzzyfinch> (work gloves, other implements or house wares, idk! Some object stuffing. Maybe some of Ruzzyfinchs clothes he's left before

13:47 < Ruzzyfinch> (ooh I like that last one!

13:48 < Ruzzyfinch> ( https://derpicdn.net/img/2017/11/18/1589364/medium.png

13:48 < Zuthal> (Silly!)

13:51 Zuthal walks around the garden, the zebra finch having originally joined him there to help him with planting... as he picks up various things to fill his crop with, Ruzzyfinch's clothes that he had for some reason worn when he can find themselves swallowed down, along with the gloves he'd used to protect his talons while he worked, all squished into his crop before he goes into the house, to look for more things to fill himself with. Meanwhile, inside his gut, the little griffon is quickly losing his fur and feathers, the tingling slowly progressing into a burn as the acids start to eat into his skin~

14:00 Ruzzyfinch had begun to notice the feathers and fur falling off around him, but that only added to the sensations that ran through his body. The little quills prick agianst his now bare flesh, and the burning still comes off as a lovely tingle, that's grown more intense and somehow bubbly against his flesh. He giggles and shakes his head as he hears the stallion swallowing things down, which begins to fill out that crop once more, adding a lovely pressure and a bulge. The fancy rough fabrics scrape against the walls of Zuthal's crop, bringing forth that powerful tingling once more. Ruzzyfinch's own extened shaft is starting to wear away underneath the juices, looking like he'll not reach his peak the entire time. He gives a frustrated whine too, calling out. "That...that potion was no fair zuthal!"

14:07 Zuthal moans happily with the wonderful sensations from his full crop and gut, shaft hard once again and pressing up against the lumpy bulge in his middle. "Oooohh... but you feel so wonderful in there, Ruzzy... that potion was a great idea, and plus... you're food now, food doesn't get to complain~" he says, aware of what had to be happening to the zebra in there, but too drunk on his pleasure to care for his friend's safety. As he says this, he pushes down on that bulge, his gut squeezing tightly around Ruzzyfinch as he wonders if he could push him even deeper inside... after all, the first time he had done so had felt wonderful~

14:16 Ruzzyfinch rolls his eyes at his friends comment and pushes back up against the stallion's body. He's far too drunk to care either at this point, as his own disolution seems to only add to his pleasure within there. "I'mmm not food..." he slurs back at the tatzl, and pushes out against the talon that presses down on him. His body impacts the spincter at the end, but its far too tight for him to pass through, at this point. though once he's gurgled enough, its sure to let his dissoved bits on. Ruzzyfinch's motions ennd up stroking Zuthal's fur against his shaft now, while his own heart beats quickly. He can hear the arousal of the tatzl growing all around him in the noises the body makes.

14:20 Zuthal flops down on the couch as he feels his prey pleasuring him, moaning happily as he starts to hump against his gut, squishing Ruzzyfinch under his bulk. "Ooohh, but you are~ You went down my throat, so you are food now~" he says, talons rubbing and groping over that bulge as he can feel more and more of Ruzzyfinch's body melting away, giving him a softer, squishier lump to hump against~

14:25 Ruzzyfinch moans out in pleasure as Zuthal's weight settles down on top of him, causing the heavy pressure to increase all around. The sound of wet fabric squeaking against each other can be heard in teh crop, while the gurgling machinations of the belly sound all around him. The zebra is growing weaker now in his motions, gasping in breath all the while as he loses control of his limbs, with them being eaten to the bone steadily. The little zebra doesnt have long now. Even his shaft has been entirely withered away.

14:29 Zuthal moans out happily as he enjoys the last of Ruzzyfinch's struggles inside him. The zebra finch might have not been able to get himself off, but he certainly was good at pleasuring Zuthal, the griffon's seed splattering against the couch as he presses his hips down into that noisy gut. As he climaxes, his crop sends its filling down to join Ruzzy, followed by a noisy belch that purges the air from his gut and carries a few feathers up with it before Zuthal falls asleep, resting on his churning belly as it works to process the big lump of meat inside it~

14:32 Ruzzyfinch manages a few last gasps of breath as Zuthal reaches his climax before finally going still, smothered by the new mess of fabric that flows partially down to fill up the belly, though some yet remains in the crop. As the zebra gurgles even his bones and feathers would continue to scrape and move against Zuthal's gut, providing pleasure even after the zebra was gone. That, with all his fabric, would prove to make a rather nice pellet when his belly was done.

14:33 < Ruzzyfinch> {I do hope you'll indulge me with a rather decent pellet post ~

14:35 < Ruzzyfinch> (remember all you swallowed ~

14:39 Zuthal squirms and moans in his sleep as the bones and fabric rubbing against his stomach - and also, as the zebra's remains are pushed deeper to be further processed his gizzard - bring him quite a lot of pleasure. By the time he wakes up, Ruzzyfinch is all but gone, replaced by a bit of additonal pudge on Zuthal's hips, and an odd lump sitting in his crop. After a big of prodding, he manages to get his muscles to contract in the right way to spit it up, revealing a pellet made of all the bits his body couldn't use... There were of course the black and white fur and feathers of the small griffon, along with some crushed bones and, prominently sticking out, his orange beak. But there were also his bag and clothes, still recognisable even though they had been partially digested, as well as the zebra finch's golden rings studding the slimy mass. He grabs it, and goes to clean it up a bit, deciding to keep it as a reminder of the silly zebra, who was so happy to become a meal~

14:40 < Ruzzyfinch> :D

14:40 < Ruzzyfinch> That was fun and a good finale