Fishing with a Full Crop

22 June 2019

11:04 < Zuthal> maybe

11:05 Ruzeth zeeb wiggles at bird

11:06 Zuthal snugs the zeeb. Maybe he has been. Maybe he likes being bird, yes... the talons are definitely useful. Uses those to squeeze zebrabutt

11:07 Ruzeth lets out a little squeak as he feels those talons squeeze against his rump, and lashes his tail, thoacking the claws with them, though it seems the former tatzl is lighter with it than he had been in the past, must be getting more control over his bird motors. "Its not that I mad ti too strong right?"

11:09 Zuthal giggles a little, one talon leaving the zebra's rear to gently stroke over the lashing tail. "What, you're afraid you turned me into a griffon permanently? Nah, they've been working just as you said they would - one week of bird mode from drinking an entire vial."

11:11 Ruzeth rolls his eyes at this and shifts over onto his side, pressing back to the gryphs belly. "And...I'm pretty sure I gave you an eydropper to control your doses. Long term transfomration can have effects you know...You're brain will confuse itself over which body it wants to be in.

11:13 Zuthal nods to the zebra, wrapping a wing around his friend as he presses himself up against the griffon's fuzzy middle. "Mhm, you did... and, confuse itself? The only thing I've really noticed that's different is that in this form, I feel like I actually need meat, not that it's just tasty. Though I also don't really like switching frequently... the switch always leaves my muscle memory confused for a short bit."

11:28 Ruzeth nods his head and makes a gesture with his hoof. "Thats what I'm talking about...that switch...well if you dont stay tatzl enough, you're likely to be having more trouble with that...forge ting how to be a tatzl again...and I"ve heard that gryphons need meat ya...some of them really groan about the taste of my potions..even more than ponies."

11:30 Zuthal hums a little bit. "So, I guess I should at least sorta half the time stay as a tatzl? And I guess also not stay as a griffon for too long at a time," he says, before chuckling at the potion comment. "Well it's true that they typically don't taste good! Those potions you made for me are definitely something I would never drink for the taste!"

11:44 Ruzeth nods his head and begins to rub into the other's feathers. "Yep, something like that... it'd be a shame for you to no longer be able to enjoyyourself as a tatzl you k now?" He comments, and then rolls his eyes. "Well...but they complain about them being too botanical as much as anythning else."

12:08 Zuthal starts to purr softly in response to the rubs, a low rumble in his chest that vibrates against Ruzeth. "Mhmm, I wouldn't want that to happen either! And don't worry... I don't think I'll get that bad, unless I do stay a griffon full-time!" he says, the tip of his beak gently scratching against Ruzeth's scalp as he nuzzles the little zebra.

12:11 Ruzeth 's soft ragrant fur graces the beak fo the gryphon, while the combing causes his rings to jingle all around against the other's body. "Well...I mean...I hear there are zebras more connected with the spirits that can alter a ponies form forever...though they're usually considered dark magic...and exact quite a price from teh caster. Better just to stick with potions."

12:15 Zuthal takes a deep breath of the exotic, spicy aroma of the zebra, the scent causing his stomach to rumble a little. "Mhm, I could imagine, that sounds like something you wouldn't want to play around with anyways.... I wonder if getting on the bad side of such a zebra is how Gyro got turned into a griffon."

12:21 Ruzeth rolls around in the bird's grip and strokes his belly some. "Ya....something like that. He came to me for a cure and well...it was quite a nasty curse I'd say...not something I could unwinde, and it even prevents potions from working more than extrodinarily short term. Its not the sort of thing I wanna do for sure...who knows what thase spirits might ask for in payment?"

12:27 Zuthal hums a little bit, rolling over onto his back and splaying out his legs in response to the bellyrubs. "Well... maybe he'll get release from the curse when he betters himself enough, accepts zebras and all others as his equals and all that. Though in that case, I think he's gonna be stuck as a griffon until he dies," he says with a little bit of a giggle.

12:38 Ruzeth chuckles at that,a nd then rubns a little more against the other's furred belly. "Well...at this point...I think if he did manage to become a unicorn again, there'd be lots of growing pains...hell I might have another regular customer. Remember what I told you about forgetting yoru old self?" He moves up the belly towards the chest, and then neck, and then face, close enough for the bird to smell him once more.

12:40 Zuthal purrs happily underneath the rubs, the feathers of his chest ruffling as Ruzeth's hooves move over them and his gut lets out another hungry grumble. "Mmm, true, he might be better off staying as a bird..." he says, before opening his beak to give Ruzeth's hoof a teasing lick. "Say, Ruzzy... are you intentionally trying to make me hungry?"

12:46 Ruzeth 's ears twitch as he hears the rumbling gut, ad then frowns down at the larger gryphon. He can feel that warm tongue running across his hoof, drawing out some of that delectable flavor of his. "Uhh...no, not really...Just rubbing you down...though it sounds like you might be hungry...did you bring anything?"

13:04 < Ruzeth> (beep

13:23 < Ruzeth> (liccc

13:33 < Ruzeth> (you are the rude!

17:27 < Zuthal> (Maybe yes)

17:56 Zuthal hums softly as he looks up at the zebra, licking his beak. "Well, you are... and you are smelling and tasting very good today~" he says, giving Ruzeth another little lick. "And... no, I forgot to take any food with me... didn't get I'd get hungry so quickly. Do you have anything to eat?"

18:03 Ruzeth scrunches his face as the hot bird drooly coated tongue slathers across his fur, drawing out some of his warm spiced taste, and then he flicks the dorol off with a hoof. "Uhh...I've got some hay sandwhiches..." he says, reaching into his packa nd pulling them out. Really it looked to be the zebra's lunch, as there was enough for one.

18:06 Zuthal murmurs happily at that taste, before shaking his head at the offer. "No, I think I... need something more. You don't happen to have any fish or such here, right?" he asks hopefully, glancing around his friend's apartment.

18:07 Ruzeth raises an eyebrow at the horse. "Fish? No...there's no fish here at work. I suppose you could run to the market several streets up if you'd like. Or go attempt to catch some in the sea..."

18:11 Zuthal nods to the zebra. "Yeah, that's probably a good idea... Though, I think I need you to come with me... I think I just need something inside me," he says, obvious hunger in his eyes before Ruzeth's vision is obscured by the open beak lunging forward to envelop his face, tongue slathering over the delicious zebra and coating him in drool.

18:18 Ruzeth nods his head and agreement...and says, "Sure, I'll come wi--eeeeemmmmpphh" His cry is cut off as soon as he's enveloped in the hot drooly beak of the bird, drawing out more of the delectable flavors that coated him. He squirms and puts his hooves down on Zuthal's belly, trying to pull himself out of that smelly dark tunnel.

18:21 Zuthal grabs Ruzeth's hooves with his talons, pinning them firmly to the zebra's side and lifting him into the air as he tilts back and swallows. The position allows gravity to help in packing the squirmy colt away, beak slipping over Ruzzy's shoulders and tongue slurping over his chest. The zebra finds his head drawn into the rippling, dark, slimy tunnel of the griffon's throat, able to hear a happy purr rumbling around him over the griffon's heartbeat and breathing, and the wet squishing of the throat around him~

18:27 Ruzeth can hear loud squelching noises as the throat groans around him, pressing into his ears and putting drool all the way down teh canals. The beak bites into the shoulders and chest, causing slight pains from its sharp edges as the gryphon bobs him inwards. The smell of his belly grows ever stronger now the deeper he gets, stale and old like fish as he kicks. When his snout enters the crop he lets out a groan. "Dammit Zuthal! Are you sure you can even control this? You have not tentacles!"

18:30 Zuthal seems to have indeed have had enough practice to control this, the sphincter at the bottom of the crop refusing to open even as Ruzeth's head pushes against it, instead forcing him to curl up in the muscular chamber as more of him is gulped down. Of course, he cannot respond with his beak full, but he does give his friend a few hopefully reassuring pats on the rump before it disappears into the beak as well, bringing the zebra's sheath and balls into the range of that tongue's teasing licks~

18:35 Ruzeth can feel the clawsws pressing down on his butt, teasing beneath his tail hole and getting his sheath to start to grow and twitch. At least his head starts to curl down on himself, compacting into a much tighter circle. The horse lets out a low groan and squirms within the tight chamber, getting a lot more comfortable within it. The hot drool starts to leave the zebra heating up, adding a layer of sweat over his nether regions.

18:38 Zuthal laps up the salty sweat, purring happily at the way it mixes with the zebra's natural musk as he lets the rump slip a little further into his beak, shaft squeezed by the rippling throat as his tongue fondles the zebra's heavy balls and pokes into his tailhole. Quite soon, though, the desire to be filled wins out over his wanting to pleasure his friend, a loud glrk turning the striped rump into a lump in his throat and leaving just a pair of legs and the jingling tail outside~

18:46 Ruzeth grumbles loudly as he starts to curl up tighter and tighter, his shaft starting ti twitch and gro up towards his peak length. It presses out against the gryphon's throat, bulging it out as he's finished off. His hind legs kick out hard into the air. "Hopefully its all going to work out way better than well...I remember you tried to eat a pony a while ago...and werent able to get it back out..." His breath is coming quicker now as starts to feel his arousal incrasing.

18:49 Zuthal clacks his beak shut past his friend's hooves, sending them down to join him with a satisfied sigh. "Oh, don't worry, I've done a lot of practicing. You're gonna be perfectly safe in there~" he says, talons rubbing over the bulge under his chest, stroking over the imprints made by Ruzeth's cock and his rear, as those are forced right up against his face~

18:54 Ruzeth 's tail and head rings jingle on the way through into the crop as he's left in a tangled mess of hair as the hot walls of the crop churn around him. He lets out a low groan an dhtrusts his hips out, strokes his shaft with his hooves. "Guhh...you know people are going to look at you funny out there..." He coulds till here that belly groaning on beyond, as a meal in a crop was still not the satiating thing of one in his belly.

18:58 Zuthal giggles a little as he can feel just what Ruzeth is up to inside him, talons poking at his bulge here and there to further tease him. "Well, guess I'm going to have to get my fish as fresh as I can then, if you don't want people to see how much you enjoy being in there~" he teases, before getting outside and, with a few strong flaps of his wings that cause the crop to lurch with the weight of its paassenger, taking to the air and flying out towards the ocean.

19:02 Ruzeth lets out a low groan and kicks his hind legs, to make a point as he feels the stallion's claws tracing over right between the bulges that make up his rump. He lets out a low moan, and then gives his shaft another heavy stroke. "Guh...its more you I'm worreid about..." There's a sudden jolt around him as Zuthal takes off, though its much harder flying with such a load in his crop. This does, of course, put a fair bit of pressure on the bottom of the catbird's crop.

19:06 Zuthal flies a little unsteady at first, the forward shift of his center of gravity more of an issue than the added weight, before he gets used to it, and the ride becomes a lot more comfortable for the zebra. Luckily for him, he does manage to keep the exit to his crop shut... but even if not, with the way Ruzeth has curled up inside the slimy sack, it'd be quite difficult to him to just accidentally slip through! "Ah, don't worry Ruzzy... Even if someone spotted me and asked about it, I could just spit you up to show them it's all safe~" he says. Once he reaches the water, he settles into a lazy circling pattern over the surface, looking for any fish that look like they'd be easy to catch.

19:13 Ruzeth a little gasp and then suddely he reaches this climax, letting out a moan of delight, spilling his a heavy load of seed up into the crop, adding the new sticky solution to his body, congealing onto his coat. His body twitches a couple times as he thrust upwards, until he's finally empty. "Ya ya...well...still its not good for gryphon releations." When Zuthal went to dive...he'd definitely be thrown off by the added weight. I'td likely make it difficult to catch his fish.

19:19 Zuthal giggles a little as he feels those telltale twitches, one talon playfully groping at Ruzeth. "Having fun in there~? It feels like you enjoy it in there even more than you enjoy being in my stomach when I'm a tatzl!" he says, the tight, squeezing confines of the crop making sure Ruzeth gets very thoroughly coated in his own seed. A hungry grumble from his stomach reminds the griffon what he came out here to do in the first place, though, and soon he does spot a group of nice, big fish close to the surface. He gains a bit more altitude, and then Ruzeth finds himself briefly in freefall, before being jolted by the impact with the water and showered with a beakful of seawater. "Urgh... doing this with you in my is harder than I thought!"

19:24 Ruzeth lets out a little grumble in his afterglow as Zuthal teases him. "Ya ya...shush...there was a gryphon I used to role play with who 'hunted' me...it was all very exiting..." He explains, blushing further. THe rumble is even louder in his ears, leaving the zebra making a face. The zebra then lets out a loud squeak as eveyrthing goes weightless and he rises up in Zuthal's chest before there's a thud and the falling wight of the zebra is slowed by the flesh in front, and redirected downwards towards the stomach, but the sphincter holds for now, as it wasnt quite at the right angle. "That...was kinda fun actually..lets do that again!"

19:29 Zuthal pokes at the bulge with a shake of his head and a little giggle. "What, am I a personal rollercoaster for you now?" he asks with mock indignance, before flying back up to line up for another dive. It takes a few tries for him to get it right, each tumbling the zebra around in his crop and bringing with it a big gulp of seawater, though luckily the exit to the crop isn't quite completely tight, letting the liquid filter through so he won't be at any risk of drownig. With the fourth try, though, he gets it right, and as gravity settles back to normal Ruzeth can hear a loud gluk from above, before he is joined by a frantically flopping fish about as long as one of his legs.

19:36 Ruzeth lets out a little yelp as he feels the rush of hot seawarter falling down on top of his head, mixing with the slime that flows off of his body, and filters down towards the belly. "Gah...can you not try and get me soaked in seawater? It all tastes awful..." he mumbles making a face at the next inrush of water, that leaves him coughing. Soon enough though, a mass of fish splatters down on top of him, flopping around madly as he tries to get it away from him. it slaps him in the face and lets him groaning. "Gha...this thing ugh... its attacking me!"

19:38 Zuthal huffs a little in response to the complaints. "Well, it's either that or getting covered in fish guts! Just grab it and shove it further down... there'll be more coming too, so be ready for them!" he says, waiting for Ruzeth to do just that before he does another dive, and snatches up another fish to join the zebra.

19:46 Ruzeth makes a face and then starts to push it down past him. It takes a little difficulty to wiggle it past his hips, though becuase its not too large, he finally manages to slip it past the back of his head, where it flops agianst the edge of the crop. "Guh...its still hitting me...but I think its in the righ tplace..." He mumbles, making a face as the fishy smell grows stronger.

19:46 < Ruzeth> (I'm sure zuzu is gonna catch a big one...pony sized~)

19:47 < Zuthal> (But what if I don't want Ruzzy to be food?)

19:47 < Ruzeth> (Well I'm sure Zuzu doesnt /want/ it to happen! But eating with afull crop is dangerous!

19:51 Zuthal squeezes the muscles of his crop and relaxes the bottom sphincter, careful to open it up just enough that the fish slips through, and Ruzeth stays where he is, though the open passage also allow probably quite unpleasantly meaty and fishy smell of his stomach to come up into the crop. "Aaahhh... feels so good to finally get some food in my belly~" he mumurs as his growling stomach finally gets some food in it. He keeps going with the routine of catching fish and having Ruzeth push them down though, until his belly is sagging lightly with the amount of fish stuffed into it~

20:00 Ruzeth makes a coughing noise as the odor of his stomach floods up into the crop, burning at the zebra's nostrils , and then he strats to close them shut. He had been enjoying this coaster...until now...but it was getting quite gross. "Gah...that...that stinks...I'm never letting you do this again!" He protetss...and then yet more fish come in...and he obliges the tatzl, pushign them deeper. As Zuthal starts to feel his stomach churning, there's a shadow beneath him swirling, looking quite a bit larger than the smaller fish he'd grabbed.

20:04 Zuthal licks his beak as he sees the larger shadow underneath him... now that would really fill him up~ "You're doing wonderful in there~ Hold on, there's just one more, then we're done," he says, diving down again to catch this big fish. Ruzeth would be able to tell this was a big one, both from the jostling as Zuthal fights with it, and from it taking more than a single gulp. But soon, the fish's pointed head starts to slip into the crop, sliding past Ruzeth towards its bottom. Luckily for the zebra, it seems that during the thrashing in trying to get away, the big fish's spine had snapped, making it unable to mount any further effective resistance.

20:10 Ruzeth groans as he feels the bird fighting, pulling him down into the water...and then there's a mometn where the struggle seems to stop. He can hear the swallowing all around him, and then feels the pressure of the fish pressin ino to the crop. The slender head starts to move past him, smearing fishy mucous across his figure, but as more of the fish piles on, it starts to put pressure on teh zebra itself. "Gah...its getting a little tight in here..." he mumbles, pushing back on the fish, as Zuzu's crop starts to swell further with blockage, and its not even halfway into his beak.

20:13 Zuthal gulps hard around the fish to get it down into him, the head starting to push past the crop before even all of it is swallowed, with how relatively little additional space it has to expand. His talons meanwhile grab onto the zebra from the outside, holding him in place to try and make sure he doesn't accidentally join the fish - though the griffon isn't sure they'd really both fit through his throat next to each other anyways.

20:17 Ruzeth lets out a little pained grunt as he feels himself pressed against the walls of the crop and grasped tightly by the talons, bout hte slick surface that it leaves is not too terribly likely to really keep too much of a proper grip on the zebra. The best thing he has is that he's curled into such a tight ball, that he was wedged for now...though once Zuthal opened his crop wide enough to let the barrel of the fish through, it'd be big enough for him to pass as well. Already he can feel his tail getting tangled up in fish spines and dragged down, pulling on his body. "Guhhh...just leave it be..."

20:19 < Zuthal> (Don't want the zebra to be food though!)

20:22 < Ruzeth> (you're the ultimate arbitor! THough I'm not gonna make it easy 😛

20:25 Zuthal can't do much to stop it now, reflexive persistalsis dragging the fish deeper and deeper. At leasts its widest point is soon past, letting the rest of the fish easily leave the crop as the griffon sighs happily at the feeling of his stomach stretching to accomodate the last meal. He still manages to remember to close off the exit to his crop once the fish's tail slips through, though not fast enough to prevent Ruzeth's tail, entangled as it is in that of the fish, from slipping into the tight opening and pulling his rump up against the bottom of the crop, forcing him to turn around inside the slimy sack.

20:36 Ruzeth feels his long tail and one of his hooves slip down into that fleshy ring below...though of course its not long enough that it would quite reach the stomach, though it'd be right up against that second sphincter. He lets out a little squeak and squirms around inside that chamber. "Ugh...glad that's all over with...Why did you eat while I was in here...that could have been bad. His butt wiggles against the exit of the crop, only one spasm away from slipping inside, though he's not quite aware of the danger either. Certainly it'd be a lot less of a seal half open.

20:41 Zuthal doesn't respond to Ruzeth at first, all his attention needed to avoid doing what his body tells him to do and swallow the zebra down all the way. Talons squeeze and push on the bulge in his chest, slowly but surely freeing first that leg, and then the tail from the second half of his throat, letting the griffon relax again as he turns around to fly home. "Aaahh... okay, maybe that last one was a bit too much of a risk... but I just couldn't resist it, being able to have my belly this full," he says, that stomach gurgling noisily as it gears up to digest almost two ponies' worth of fish~

20:45 Ruzeth feeels himself suddnely pressed back into a tight lump and he pushes out back against the talons compressing him. "H-hey! I had just found a spot where I was comfortable...and now its all crampped again!" He gronas, croxxing his arms in a huff. "I feel all dirty and gross covered in fish..." He can hear the sounds of gurgling back behind him, churning around as the fish is slowly but surely melted into a stew. The odor keeps wafting up now, growing quite unbearable.

20:46 < Zuthal> (Hecc)

20:46 < Zuthal> (The sun is up, halp)

20:51 < Ruzeth> (Only cure is to finish rp and zzzzz