The Silver Band

18 June 2018

14:42 Zuthal also is tatzl again, somehow!

14:45 Zuthal booooops the Gyrobirb!

14:46 GyroFeather scrunches his face

14:46 Zuthal then boops him again, right on his big, round butt

14:46 GyroFeather lifts his tail at just the right time for it to push slightly into his tailhole_

14:48 Zuthal appears to be fine with this, the tatzl seeming rather taken by the griffon's rear as he wiggles that hoof around against the tailhole, his free hoof rubbing over those plush cheeks~ "Mmm... such a wonderful rump you have, Gyro~"

14:56 < Zuthal> (Pooke~)

14:57 GyroFeather squawks and shuffles around as he feels that hoof pressing a little deeper inside of him and grinding. Gyro curls his tail around that hoof, while whivering when Zuthal's other one rubs over his rump. "Oh...uhh...Thanks but..." He glances around, and blushes deeply, as they were in the middle of a busy bar. Granted...this one had a reputation.

15:00 Zuthal murmurs happily with the feeling of that tail curling around his foreleg, smiling the the griffon. "What, would you rather go somewhere a little more private, to give that rump the attention it deserves~?" he asks, for now not making any attempts to push deeper, though the grinding and the massage of that blue butt don't stop either~

15:05 GyroFeather clenches his beak as plenty of eager eyes begin to look on to the pair, sensing that something might be happening here. The gryphon blushes even deeper now, and glances down at the anklet he'd been assigned when he'd walked in the door. Silver. He'd lost a bet and now was supposed to wear this one around all evening, and it signified that he was a sub...and wanted to be taken in public...even if he shows hesitation. This was the most open of bands...meaning one could get away with a lot with him. "I...uhh ya would maybe prefer that a little more." He says, shuddering from the might of the tatzl and his motions.

15:09 < Zuthal> (Mmm, how'd a Gyro feel about taking an entire tatzl up the butt?)

15:10 < GyroFeather> (that'd be very lewd!

15:12 Zuthal hums a little bit, looking over the nervous griffon, as well as the increasing number of other patrons whose attention they were gathering. "Don't worry, I have something very special planned~ And I bet both of us, as well as all these lovely folk, will very much enjoy that~" he murmurs, combining his words with a gentle push of his probing hoof deeper into that rump, the tatzl's shaft quickly swelling out at the thought of what he was about to do~

15:23 GyroFeather yelps as he feels that hoof pressing up through his tail hole, though the sensation also grunds up against his prostate, causing his own sheath to begin to swell beneath him. The bird blushes further, looking all around at the entranced patrons once more. "I uhh...are you sure about that?" He asks, his voice rising to a crack.

15:28 Zuthal nods to the griffon, that hoof rubbing up against his prostate to stimulate the griffon, hoping that rump might clench to start pulling him in on its own~ At the same time, his head dips down beneath Gyro's tail, the stallion moaning softly as he nuzzles against the griffon's sack and his nostrils fill with his musk, his coils slithering out to slurp over those balls and the swelling sheath, while his free hoof keeps up its massage of the griffon's curvy rear~

15:32 < GyroFeather> (images of Zuthal getting the bird drunk at the same time... Either by pulling his hoof out and using alcohol as some pre lubing, or coating himself with alcohol to ease his passage :P)

15:32 < Zuthal> (Mmm, but why?)

15:33 < GyroFeather> (idk! Theyre in a bar, seemed fun :P)

15:37 GyroFeather gasps as he feels that warm breath suddenly against his hanging orbs, followed by the tongues extending to embrace around his nethers. That combined with the sensation up his rump causes his tip to peak from his sheath, exuding a warm musk. The gryphon shudders, and pushes a bit back against Zuthal's hoof, while his tail hole clenches up around it underneath the sensations. "Y...you're a bit big..." he grunts out, feeling a pleasant fullness already.

15:41 Zuthal murmurs happily as he takes in the musky taste and scent of Gyro's package, but... he does have to agree, he might be a bit big for the griffon to fit in that easily... With a lewd pop, that hoof frees itself from Gyro's rear, but it is quickly replaced by the open mouth of a bottle of hard cider the stallion had bought just before starting the fun with the griffon, which was almost full still, and now quickly emptying itself into his rear. "Here, this should help things get in a bit more smoothly~"

15:47 GyroFeather relaxes slightly as he feels that hoof pop out with a squelch and lets out a sigh of relief as the pressure eases up, even as his shaft continues to extend under the other hoofs menistrations. Then a cold sensation presses against that tight ring, bringing a squeal from teh gryphon. Its the mouth of a bottle, whilc slowly eases his rump open. And, by the weight of it, its a full 40 oz. The bubbly tingles and chills his body inside of him as it runs over the otherwise dry surface of his colon. "W-what are you...I dont think..." His shaft gives another twitch from the pleasant sensation.

15:52 Zuthal doesn't stop until all of the fizzy liquid is inside the griffon's rear, before both hooves go to massaging his plush cheeks. "There, that should make things a bit more slippery back there~" he purrs as once again, Gyro finds himself with a hoof thrust into his tailhole, slowly wiggling its way inside as the tatzl's coils and lips go back to teasing over that swelling shaft, as the griffon would rather soon get to feel the effects of the alcohol being absorbed into his system~

16:03 GyroFeather feels the bottle finally pop out with a squelch, followed by another one as that hoof presses into that tunnel. Its much more accepting now, as the alcohol slick walls down inside. And slowly, as the alcohol takes affect, his sphincter relaxes further, as the body shudders. His head begins to buzz now, and the gryphon seems just a little bit more accepting, even as his cheeks flush. "Ooh...that....that feels good back there~" He coos now, buzzing as his shaft spills out from his sheath.

16:07 Zuthal starts to thrust his hoof in and out of the griffon's now more accepting rump, each push inwards pressing against his prostate as he feels that shaft spilling out under the attention of his coils. "See? I told you you'd enjoy it, and this is just the beginning. It's going to get a whole lot better~" he says, the sound of his voice vibrating against the griffon's balls

16:19 < Zuthal> (Poke)

16:28 GyroFeather moans out in delighta s he feels that hoof squelcing up into him with each thrust. And to make him even more pliable, that alcohol in his bowels is quickly absorbing into his system, making him a little wobbly on his feet. As his tentacles wrap up around his nethers, he gives a cry of pleasure. Sweet pre beigns to leak from that tip now, oozing out onto Zuthal's tongues. The hot musk grows even stronger now, while the gyrphon grows ever ignorant of the people looking on to him.

16:28 < GyroFeather> (am at work you know xP

16:31 Zuthal murmurs happily with the taste of that sweet pre, eagerly lapping it up as his coils tease especially around the griffon's sensitive tip. The griffon finds the rubs to his plush rear ending as the tatzl's other front hoof starts to thrust into his rump as well, stretching that tailhole further as they start to both shove inside him... after all, teasing Gyro was fun, but the tatzl had further plans~

16:31 < Zuthal> (What a lewd birb!)

16:36 GyroFeather 's tailhole seems to strain to accept the hoof initially, but after a little bit of working, its all to happy to accept the stretching of it, aided by the alcohol. Inside, the gryphon could feel those hooves pushing deep into him, adding whats becoming an uncomfortable fullness, and leaving him whining as that hoof leaves off tis rubbing. At least, he thinks, he has those coils, brining him ever closer to his peak. With more of Zuthal's weight on him though, the bird seems further unsteady on his feet, threatening to wobble and collapse.

16:40 Zuthal spreads his coils over the griffon's rump as well, squeezing those wide hips and teasing around the rim of his stretched tailhole as he murmurs and moans softly, enjoying the taste of the griffon's rear and the feeling of it squeezing his front hooves. He can tell Gyro is getting close, those coils teasing around the knot at the base of his shaft as well as he works to bring the griffon to his peak~

16:46 GyroFeather 's knot pulses in time with his rapidly beating heart, while the entire member twitches under Zuthals steady teasings. As that coil runs around his stretched ridged hole, he finally gets to his peak. His body clenches hard around teh hooves, drawing them ever deeper inside at a rapid pace. Meanwhile, the contractions burst hot seed over his fur and against the coils, splattering onto his blue coat. In mere seconds, Zuthals mild dive has been drawn up to the point where his muzzle is ready to enter inside.

16:53 Zuthal moans happily as he feels the strong contractions around his hooves, his coils still working to pleasure the griffon even as his head is drawn ever closer to that wonderful rump~ As Gyro comes down from his climax, those coils retreat from his shaft and balls, focusing instead on slurping over the stretched pucker and giving affectionate squeezes to the plush cheeks that take up almost all of his view now. "Mmmff... that's a good bird~ Now, let's see just how much you can fit in~" he murmurs, the stallion not, as one might expect, pulling his hooves back out, but on the contrary eagerly nuzzling against that stretched tailhole, those trapped forelegs wiggling to try and go deeper in and his throbbing, drooling shaft slapping up against his middle as he eagerly takes in the scent of Gyro's ass~

17:02 GyroFeather is panting hard, and his heart races as he feels the long powerful afterglow of his round leaving him breathless. Finally, the bird goes weak kneed and face plants right before zuthal, leaving his rump skyward and making this new situation all to easier for the tatzl to follow in. Gyro gives a muffled squawk as Zuthal's muzzle slides up through the ring, bringing himself down into the dank musky tailhole of the bird. Gyro's in a bit of a daze now, but he can feel his hinds positively dripping with drool from all that the tatzl has left upon him.

17:11 Zuthal follows the griffon's rear as it raises up into the air, his forelegs already quite visibly bulging out his lower belly, that bulge shifting and growing as more of the stallion pushes inside. He murmurs happily with the feeling of that tight pucker passing over his head and soon his shoulders as well, filling the tatzl's ears with the wet squelching of his rump being filled, and the sound of Gyro's racing heartbeat. While he had already been taken just by the sight of that curvy rear, the thick musk inside the griffon's rectum only clouds his mind further, strengthening the tatzl's resolve to completely stuff himself inside Gyro~

17:23 GyroFeather clenches his beak as he feels the tightness growing ever more with the tatzl pressing down into his rump. Those forelegs make a curve around the intestines, curling back towards zuthal as they bulge in the gryphon's lower gut. The sounds of the bird's gurlging stomach echo through his body too, and the strong scent of apple cider mixes with the alcohol. Its plenty slick inside, easing Zuthal's entrance while the walls of the bowels clench around him, drawing him ever deeper. It seems Gyro manages to get his shoulders entirely inside, now leaving the wings ti tickle against him and make him laugh as they slide in.

00:12 Zuthal groans happily as he feels the walls rippling and clenching around him, happy that Gyro's rump seemed to have really gotten a hold of him now. The large stallion shivers as he feels the slimy walls matting down his feathers, wings twitching a little as the twitching pucker binds them against his sides as the tatzl slowly steps forward, forcing more and more of himself to disappear between those plush cheeks. He is quite glad for his natural flexibility too, letting him follow the curving passage without too much discomfort as he lets out a happy murmur in response to that gurgle, reminding him just where he will end up~

00:16 < Zuthal> (Morning Gyrobutt~)

18:13 GyroFeather shudders and gasps as the hole spreads out all the wider as he takes in the barrel of the tatal, leavng him graoning in pleasure. His prestimulated shaft throbs, pulsing bits of pre down over its sensitive tip, while his own belly presses back against it. The gryphon begins to push backwards now, forcing that full, heavy weight to be propelled deeper down into the msuky tunnel.

18:17 Zuthal squirms his way deeper into the musky tunnel as Gyro pushes back against him, the griffon's belly steadily swelling as bit by bit, the tatzl disappears between his spread cheeks. The muffled moans from inside suddenly get quite a lot louder as that thick, throbbing shaft of his slips in along with his squishy middle, earning an eager thrust from the tatzl's hips as that length starts to disappear~

18:21 GyroFeather feels his gut sagging, with his belly swelling to more than double his own size, leaving his limbs shuddering underneath the weight. He can feel the shaft initially begin to hook against his belly, until a couple thrusts from the tatzl force it to sink in with a gasp. ANd then, Gyro gives a faint whimper, feeling the stretching pain growing as the hips, along with Zuthals hinds press in. Soon enough, the all that remains of his playmate is a tail, that swishes back and forth like his own.

18:27 Zuthal moans out happily as he feels Gyro's cheeks squishing around his own, green rump jiggling with his thrusts as it slowly but steadily disappears from view, squished down into that oh so wonderfully tight rear~ As his hooves leave the floor, the stallion loses any ability to push himself further in, left to just squirm and hump against the musky walls as their contractions slowly pull away his wiggling hooves and tail, the latter reaching down to rub over the massive bulge he makes underneath the griffon~

18:37 GyroFeather shudders once more, caught between the stallion's tail and his bulk, quickly working to bring the stallion to his peak once again. The bird twitches and calls out his paiow once again, bursting hot seed all over his belly in a second round. THis just causes his gut to clench faster now, slurping up the teal green tail much like a noodle.

18:42 Zuthal can feel those contractions rippling around him, gripping the stallion's body to pull him deeper in and seal away that wiggling tail, while also pushing him over the edge at the same time. He twitches and spasms inside the tight, twisting passage, cock throbbing and painting his own belly and the slick walls with hot seed as he eagerly moans out to Gyro

18:57 GyroFeather pants heavily and flops ot his side as the tatzl is drawn ever deepe inside of him.The smell of bile is getting ever stronger down in there now, as the pony mmoves towards his gut. He's left panting there, helpless as the rest of the crowd looks on and jeers. At least one person points out how that this wasnt a verry subby display from someone wearing such an arm band.

18:58 < GyroFeather> (Perhaps someone might join in on the fun~ eh?

18:58 < Zuthal> (Join in how?)

18:59 < GyroFeather> (Idk! The silver ribbon is pretty free reign for people to make him subby 😛

18:59 < GyroFeather> (Perhpas zuzu had a plan to et the bird eaten...so he'd be spit out once bird was churned away 😛 or idk

19:00 < Zuthal> (Nahh... might have someone fix him not being very subby though :P)

19:05 Zuthal keeps up his squirming and soft moaning as he is slowly drawn deeper into the griffon's intestines, the tatzl's mind clearly not clearing up despite the increasing smell of bile, the griffon's musk and the tightness having made quite sure of that.

19:05 RoughRider was in the crowd. After that comment, a light brown-furred and quite sturdily built earth pony stallion wearing the cobalt blue band that identifies him as a dom steps forward, quite easily a match for Zuthal in size, and from the shaft swinging between his legs, having clearly enjoyed the show. "Well, then why don't I show you just why he is wearing that band, hm~?" he asks the crowd, rolling Gyro so he is back upright on his belly before giving the griffon's rear a rough smack. "Plus, that stallion still seemed very much in charge of things~"_

19:14 GyroFeather squawks as he's rolled onto his back, now forced to feel the heavy weight of the stallion settling down onto him, before staring up dumbly at that brown stallion. "I...uhh...I think I've fulfilled my obligations. He totally pushed his way up into htere," the bird protests, scooting back slightly. The weight holds him pretty well in place though, and that tail hole is certainly very loose at this point.

19:18 RoughRider grins down at the stuffed griffon, one hoof rubbing over the bulge in his belly, feeling over the trapped tatzl's curvy rear and shaft, and earning a bout of squirming and moaning from inside. "Gonna use that ass anyways. Gotta make sure you really fulfill them, after all~" he says, a deep moan sounding out above the griffon as that massive shaft easily sinks into his stretched rear. "Ooohhh... he definitely stretched

19:18 < Zuthal> you out real good~"

19:35 GyroFeather winces as he feels that shaft press into his tailhole, and then shudders moments later in bliss as he feels that rythmic motion drawing grunts out from his lips. Each motion forces the tatzl a little deeper towards his stomach. Lubed up from the other's mcmu, the stallion's shaft easily slides in and out, causling lewd squelching noises from the bird's bum.

19:39 RoughRider puts his hooves down to either side of Gyro's head, giving the griffon a lustful grin as he roughly thrusts into his plump rear, the shaggy fur of his belly brushing against the squirming bulge. "Ahhh... see? Just a... hhhnngg... slutty little bird, eager to get his ass filled any way he can~" he teases between moans, hips and balls smacking noisily against those plush, blue cheeks with each thrust as the horny stallion adds his own pre to the already well-lubricated tunnel.

19:55 < GyroFeather> ,already spent twice, wasnt going to reach a point of another orgasm any time soon, but his rump didnt seem to care as it squeezes agianst the other's shaft, rythmically trying to draw it in deeper. The bird groans and squawks in time, much to the amusement of the crowd. INdside, all of Zuthal was begning ot reach the end of its journey, getting sucked up towards that burbling belly, aided b their friend._

20:00 < Zuthal> (so goodnight butt)

16:11 Zuthal gasps as his head is pushed into the griffon's slightly less constricting stomach, using his hooves to help pull himself in faster as the tatzl's curves wiggle around against the squeezing walls of Gyro's intestine. Outside, the brown-furred stallion's breaths are getting ragged, those thrusts coming faster as he neares his peak

16:24 RoughRider groans happily as he feels the walls rippling and clenching around him, happy that Gyro's rump seemed to have really gotten a hold of him now. The large stallion shivers as he feels the slimy walls matting down his feathers, wings twitching a little as the twitching pucker binds them against his sides as the tatzl slowly steps forward, forcing more and more of himself to disappear between those plush cheeks. He is quite glad for his natural flexibility too, letting him follow the curving passage without too much discomfort as he lets out a happy murmur in response to that gurgle, reminding him just where he will end up~_

16:25 < Zuthal> (I already posted, though :P)

16:25 < GyroFeather> (Ye but I needed to find this

16:25 < Zuthal> (Ahh)

16:28 GyroFeather found his senter of gravity shifting in the middle of the thrusting, and now with Zuthal's head pressing out into his belly, his face happens to be just in the right spot to take the full brunt of every assault against the bird' stailhole. Gyro' grunts loudly with each push, sliding a little further across the floor as the brown pony involves him in some strange double backed dance. The bird's gut seems to actually have something in it though, a thick meaty smelling goop that's still chunky from his meal earlier.

16:33 Zuthal gags a little as he is pushed into that good, the tatzl's squirming as more and more of him is pushed into the muscular sack smearing it into his fur, but he quickly accepts it. After all, he did feed himself to Gyro~ The brown stallion's shaft is soon flaring out inside the griffon's rear, but instead of giving him yet more filling, he instead pulls out, ropes of hot, sticky seed splattering over his face, chest and belly to gum up the peacock's feathers and fur. Panting happily, that stallion then leaves Gyro to deal with his toy-turned-meal, a toy which is starting to do quite a bit of rubbing of the stomach walls

16:58 GyroFeather lets out a startled scree as that hot warm spray blasts over his head , back and wings, adding a large ofmount of gooey white dots to his form. He's too exhausted, however, to truly get up from the floor, looking in a sad pitiful state for the rest of the club, certainly well used. Probably no one else would be taking advantage of such a messy heap. And, eve more so, his head is swimming from all the alcohol he's absorbed into his system. He can hear the soft squelching of the stallion against the walls of his stomach, as the tingly juices work into his flesh. The walls undulate over ZUthal, pressing digested fish up against his face.

16:59 < GyroFeather> (sorry, dozed

17:03 Zuthal squirms around in that gut, making sure to get himself good and covered in those tingly juices as his hooves and tail rub over the churning walls. "Mmmff... see, Gyro? You managed to fit me in after all~" he says, his motions inside making clearly defined bumps shift over the surface of Gyro's bloated belly

17:12 GyroFeather presses gently against one of the bulges that he sees shfting beneath his blue fur, and chuckles the stallion. "I suppose I did...somehow. YOu know you're not getting out of htere though, or at least not as you went in." He responds at his little treat. Patting it a couple times, the bird gives forth a massive belch, driving much of the air on out of his belly.

17:20 Zuthal murmurs happily as he feels the talon pressing against him, the stallion nodding a little. "Mhmm, but if I'm going to end up on such a sexy rump as yours, and with how good the trip was... it's worth it~" he says, before letting out a muffled squeak as that belch makes the stomach contract a lot more tightly around him. The squirmig massage of those churning walls continues though, as do the happy murmurs, though a few whimpers start to mix in as the acids strip him bare and start to burn his skin

17:35 GyroFeather rolls his eyes at the tatzl's remarks, but certainly had no problems with disposing of a creature such as himself. "Mmm well I"m glad you feel that way then. Though...Getting home now is going to be such a hassel," he grumbles. FInally the bird pushes himself up to his feet, though the bulge drags against the ground, and sways with each step. He does start to make his way out of the club to head home. The walls of that belly massage over the food's form as it sloshes back and forth in that massive belly, eating away at skin to reveal the muscles beneath.

17:40 Zuthal keeps up his squirming even as the griffon's movements slosh him about inside his noisy gut, whimpers and groans muffled by the stomach walls as he feels it grinding away at his form, slowly melting down that chubby stallion. By the time Gyro gets home, though, there is little activity left in his meal, just a big, slightly twitching lump of meat for him to churn down and add to his curves~

17:52 GyroFeather , by morning, has entirely processed the stallion out of his gut, letting the remains distrubte across hi sbody in new layers of pudge. When he wakes in the morning, he makes his way to the bathroom, coughing up a mass teal feathers and fur, surrounding a bunch of broken bones, which he tosses into the trash can wihtout hesitation. Then he deals with the rest of the processed remains, before heading on out to enjoy the rest of the day, his new hips jiggling as he walks.