Surprised to Swallow A Dragon

5 March 2017

23:48 < SeresDragon> A certain draggy would love to follow that fishy someday, only right since the gryph had made such a delicious meal.

23:48 < Gyro Feather> hehehe

23:48 < Gyro Feather> Could probably happen :D

23:50 SeresDragon brags, "Other than that, been busy nomming a few other people and joking relaxing a bit after the stressful midterm week."

23:50 < SeresDragon> *Joking around and relaxing (Bah)

23:53 Gyro Feather wanders up and pokes dragon pudge. "So I noticed."

23:56 SeresDragon happily smiles, his belly shifting slightly to the poking claw, "slurped up a wolfie and an ocelot, both squirmed and tasted incredible. What have you been eating lately?"

23:56 Gyro Feather looks down at his own pudgy belly and snorts. "Ponies, changelings, gryphons, you know the usual."

00:00 SeresDragon , looking at Gyro's belly, had never eaten a pony or a changeling, "Sounds like quite a treat, although eating your own kind is a little... different isn't it?" It was tough to imagine one beak swallowing another, but he'd certainly want to watch.

00:06 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at the dragon. "I bet you'd eat another scalie given the chance would you not? Its the ultimate show of strenght, to take them in and use them up till nothing but a brown husk remains,~" He says with a twisted grin.

00:11 SeresDragon grins and admits up to his real feelings, "Alright, maybe I have slurped up a few other scalies and added them to my form. It also feels pretty good pushing their remains through in a slopping, smelly pile." Leaning against the gryph, he joked casually, "I'd be eager to see you swallow up a dragon and rub your grumbling belly."

00:21 Gyro Feather drapes a claw around the other's chest and holds him there as he's leaned against and licks his beak. He then tilts his head down to lick over the dragon's snout, transfering some of his smelly fishy breath upon the other. "Oh is that what you'd like to see huh?" He asks with a little bit of a chuckle. "Well...I assure you that it wouldnt be the first dragon I've put away."

00:28 SeresDragon Snuffed lightly to the smelly fishy scent from his tongue, his eyes widening and wiggling within the grasp of he fluffy gryphon. His voice pedantically shaken with a hint of fear as he thought the teasing was rather surreal. "I wouldn't be surprised that you'd swallow up a dragon, but.. you wouldn't eat a friend like me... right?" His ears folding back, usually more heroic about his stature.

00:35 Gyro Feather wraps his claws a little tighter around Seres, and gives the dragon another lick across his snout. "Well I do rather hate to disapoint my friends when they make a request of me, and well, I only see one dragon around here whom I can give a color and solidity change too." He lets the thought sink in as his beak opens wide, displaying the dripping quivering flesh beyond the hard surface.

00:41 SeresDragon 's hind legs shaken as the claw wrapped tighter around him, the pink tongue lathering across his snout. In mid lick, he finally realized, he wasn't teasing anymore, he was actually going to consume him. Looking up and whimpering as you discussed over his changing form. Before he knew, he was looking right into the cavernous beak, dripping with saliva and watching his tongue excitably press against the hard surface. "I... don't know how to feel about being nothing more than food..."

00:44 Gyro Feather laughs at that, blasting his hot humid breath over the soft yellow scales of the creature. "Oh dont worry about that, food is only a transient state afterall." Before the dragon can respond further the gryphon presses his beak down aroudn the dragon's snout, sliding the tip over Seres's eyes and casting him into shadow as the back of the throat pushes on his face. Hot drool runs down the scales of his head and drizzles down upon his neck. The bird was about three quarters of the dragon's size, and yet he seemed like he intended to go forth.

00:51 SeresDragon plunged deep inside Gyro's humid maw, his muzzle snout squished and pressed forcefully along the tongue. His yellow scales were dribbling with warm strands of saliva flowed down towards his neck. He tried to wiggle and push away from the gryphon, but he was already grabbed and secured against the gryphon's soft feathers. He was whimpering, blind and only able to work with his other senses, the fishy odor filling his nose while pressing against the soft squishing form, only hearing the slurking and tugging of his scales scraping along the beak.

00:55 Gyro Feather gives the first of what would most certainly be many swallows, drawing the creature's head into his muscular throat and leaving quite the bulge in his feathery gullet as he swallows. The spines fold flat against the other's form, though if he started to let the other pull out they'd hook upon his own flesh like a fishhook, leaving his prey well and trapped. The gryphon steadily swallows with loud glcks, which ring in the dragon's ear holes while the rythmic muscles squeeze and draw him in deeper.

01:04 SeresDragon , blind and within sensory overload, he wiggled within the gryphon's muscular throat, attempting to grabbing on to the slimy walls, but his paws just kept slipping. He could only hear the loud gulks rolling and tugging him deeper inside it didn't help that his spines on his back would fold in his predators favor. He wiggled his hind legs and tail, trying to wrap it around his snout to try to convince him to stop. There was something about his situation that was pleasing to him though, why was he slightly enjoying it in the back of his mind?

18:56 Gyro Feather 's breath grows only stronger the deeper inside the dragon is drawn, forcing the dragon to reckon with that additional bout of sensory information. The gryphon though, was having the time of his life as he gulps and swallows around the thick mass of meat in his throat. He could feel the bulge working deeper and deeper as he reached and began to surround Seres's shoulders, forcing those forelegs to the side, leaving the gryphon's forelegs now free to fight the tail taht slapped upon his form.

19:02 SeresDragon , wiggling his tail and trying to maintain what little control he had, was casted deep within the hot slimy throat bulging outward with his muzzle. There was something about the warm licking, the pulsing flesh, and the squirming along his tongue that caused his member to harded from the slit dribbling with precum. He was completely pinned inside the damp maw, as the gryphons how breath rushed over his back. "Ohh~ please d..don't" He was huffing with somekind of pleasure.

19:18 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry suddenly people >.< poking me about all sorts of things dont mean to be super slow)

19:18 < SeresDragon> (Its fine, take your time)

19:19 < SeresDragon> (Besides I should for spelling and grammar)

19:20 Gyro Feather smirks as he hears the noises of pleasure in Seres's voice and just licks across teh scales upon the other's chest, taking in the wonderful flavors that made up the other's body. He forces the wings down against the other's body now as those two begin to slip in while the bulge of teh dragon's head finally makes it into his crop at the base of his neck. Here there's a little bit more room to breathe, but he'd find the remains of something, perhaps a grain it feels like, packed into the chamber with him, drawing its slimy grit across his fae.

19:31 SeresDragon 's muzzle entered down into a rather comparted space as he was smushed against a wet grain. The slimy stored food was awefully smelly as his nose twitched to the scent. The goopy grain like substance sticking to his scales as he wiggled and swayed inside his crop. His hips bucking and rolling a little as he felt the tongue tasting his chest, rolling deeper towards the back of his maw as he nerviously murred below. Packed inside his tight slimy holding chamber.

19:38 Gyro Feather hears that noise again and laughs muffledly around the dragon, drawing him a little deeper with each intake. He knew he hit the jackpot now as the dragon's hips thrust forward, while the head inside moans. Some of that soaked grain pushes throught he dragon's lips, leaving him tasting the old stale food while he's pressed further inside. This was only the start too, as certainly soon enough Seres would be pushed into that gurgling chamber only inches from his head. Gyro gets fare enough along now that his hot breath wafts over the dripping engoreged shaft just out of the reach of his beak and tongue.

19:45 SeresDragon swallows some old stale food, it was rather slimy and goopy, but the substance was getting warmer and more sloppy as he was sinking beneath the grains. Groaning and stiffening his tail to the hot breath wafting against his dribbling musky shaft. He was looking for a release so badly.

19:54 < SeresDragon> (Has to take a leave, darns)

19:55 < Gyro Feather> (Aww bbl? or probably not?

19:55 < SeresDragon> (Call came in, needing my help)

19:55 < SeresDragon> Bbl?

19:55 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry again about the slow)

19:55 < Gyro Feather> be back later :P

19:56 < SeresDragon> Ah, right. Most likely.

19:57 Gyro Feather could feelt he dragon's head pushing against the bottom of the sack now, forcing him to do a one eighty and begin to curl up against his body. Still, even as the gryphon takes more of him inside, he knew that his crop was too small to fit a larger creature entirely in it. As his tongue drifts foward to wrap up the shaft in his tongue, drawing the sensitive bumps against it, the gryphon simultaneously opens the back of his crop, allowing the curling head to begin to slide past to the next series of tubes.

09:14 SeresDragon , clenching and wiggling deep within the gryphon's crop, his head pushed against the back, demnding the exit open to push him down into his belly. The sphinctor opening up for him as he started wiggling deeper in the throat, the surrounding air getting more sticky and particularly smelly. All as the poor dragon thrashed and groaned as his fully erect shaft was wrapped by the gryphons big squeezing tongue. Humping against the squishy thick survice and on the edge of climaxing, the poor dragon was about to release all of his dripping seed he had, the thick goopy substance would only be meeting him in the Gyro's packed belly.

09:19 Gyro Feather opens his beak a little wider to begin to accommodate the largest part of his meal, the dragon's thick hips. His tongue rolls over the shaft in the process and draws up against the dragon's slit while the tip comes to rest against his undulating throat. The bird pauses for a moment, focusing on bringing the dragon one last bit of pleasure before he sends him down all the way. Meanwhile, As Seres's head approaches his stomach, he can the putrid stink of bile mixed in with what had to be fish or some other meat stewing away inside. Seems that like with the crop Seres might find himself with company inside.

09:27 SeresDragon , groaning and wiggling inside the thick stewing smell of bile and stored meat, finds thre gryhon's pleasureable licking caused him to roar down there as he had reached his climax, torrents of thick gooey strands of seed pooling in his maw and slipping down his throat as he could feel the warm musky substance run across his scales faster than he was decending down your throat. His spent throbbing shaft merely dangling as the gryphon was prepared to finish him off, his head just outside of the opening sphinctor, awaiting his friend and meals entry.

09:38 Gyro Feather tastes a bit of the cum ad the edge of his tongue as some of it splashes back from his throat, but most of it travels down his greedy gullet, running alongside the dragon's scales. With that the gryphon curls his tongue up between the rump of the gryphon, pushing the tip up against the other's tailhole. "Gulp!" His throat echoes in a sound that rings throughout his body as the hips slide into his greedy gullet. All that's left now are those long hind legs and that swishing tail. Meanwhile Seres's head pushes through the spincter and into the mess on the other side before his head surfaces into stale air.

09:44 SeresDragon , pressing between the stomach sphinctor, finds the smell of bile and gooey mixture of meat only got stronger as he had finally slipped inside his belly. Seeing a few wiggling fishes, rabbits, and the remains of a few beaks. The gryphon had clearly been eating quite a lot, and he was clearly just another delicious meal that would pass through his belly. His face blushing red as he felt your exploritive tongue pressing against his tailhole, kicking his hindlegs and wiggling his tail excitibly as it was a sifferent experience hanging above the food in his belly, the staleness of the air determined by if the gryphon cared to take a decent swallow for him. He was wiggling and thrashing a bit in his throat, if anything, it would cause him to sink down the throat quicker.

09:45 < SeresDragon> (Also lovely image)

09:45 < Gyro Feather> (Thanks~

09:56 Gyro Feather sits back and turns his beak towards the sky, letting gravity aid in him taking the rest of the dragon down. Steadily he swallows around the mass of meat, letting it sink deeper and deeper inside of him. His belly slowly bulges out with more of the dragon's body which squishes up against his other meals, shattering bones beneath with each motion. His toungue runs over the soles of the dragon's feet before those too disapear, leaving just the tail tip of the creature exposed to the outside world.

10:05 SeresDragon , wiggling his squirming noodle like tail tip, had begun to start acumulate inside the gryphon's belly. Half of his body was packed away in the tight underbelly as he wiggled and pressed outward, the sloshing juices not yet having an effect, so he yelled out to the predator friend. "I should have really clarified a different dragon huh." Curling a wiggling fish between his maw and gulping, his last set of of meals were not quite as tasty, but, would have to do inside the grypgon's hot and churning belly. He was scared but also blushing within his friends stomach, he just couldn't believe that he was wiggling and pressung outward from the gryphon's belly.

10:10 Gyro Feather slurps up the rest of the tail tip and then collapses down to his side while a claw reaches down to stroke over the bulge in his belly as he feels the rest of the dragon making its way towards his ever expanding gut. In all likelyhood, paft of Seres would be stuck in the crop while the rest pressed into the belly...at least until the liquids that steadily filled it did their work to make more room inside. Gyro laughs as he hears the call and responds with the shake of his head, "I dont know, you're doing a rather marvelous job of rubbing my belly from the inside~' he coos. All the while, the steady churning of his belly massages against the scales, working the caustic solution in all over.

10:20 SeresDragon felt the belly press tightly against him as the gryphon collapsed down on his side, feeling the stroking claws pressing against him as he whimpered, he was stuck and the caustic solution had begun ebbing away at his scales, shoving his paws and muzzle against the inner flesh in a panicing plead for survival. The liquids sloshing against his upper head and neck as he cries out "Please Gyro, I'll hunt with you, remember that time when I fed you that rabbit or fished together, now here I am..."

10:20 < SeresDragon> *now

10:24 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes at Seres's please and taps on one of the bulges that he thinks might be the dragon's head. "Oh please...I know you'd have gulped me up too given the chance. Anyways, its beyond my control now. You're stuck in there till I can let you out the natural way~" He coos. That is then followed by a massive belch as he empties some of the air out from the chamber, causing it to squeeze tighter around his meal and causing hte surface to rise up. The juices not only work against the scales, but into the soft cracks at the edges of joints too, getting everywhere they can.

10:28 < SeresDragon> (Emergency work call ;( have to rush out)

10:28 < Gyro Feather> (Alright see ya

10:29 < Gyro Feather> (Out of curiousity, wha do you do? YOu seem to be on call a lot

10:30 < SeresDragon> (Management information systems for county library, master's college student, so I'm like the only one covering 4 local libraries.)

10:30 < Gyro Feather> (ahh

10:30 < SeresDragon> (New system is being inplemented which doesn't help :P)

10:30 < Gyro Feather> (xP

10:33 < SeresDragon> (Its been the busiest week too by far, should be better by sunday.)

01:28 SeresDragon feels a bulging rub shoved down upon his head, singling him out as he was called out on his rather illusive want to swallow the gryphon up, although it didn't matter now. Squirming and shoving as he knew he was trapped against the gurgling stomach that tightened from his predator's satisfied belch casued the internal walls to squeeze him in the caustic acids. The juices squeezing beteen scales and joints as he squirmed and yelled out for a short while as his protective scales were falling off quickly. His soft flesh decaying to the acid as he felt his tail melt away from his body. "I'm... yours..." Admitting defeat to the valiant predator, keeping what little energy he had before collapsing, his body structure beginning to fall apart.

01:28 < SeresDragon> *against

01:41 Gyro Feather yawns and streches out, allowing himself to steadily drift off to sleep while his gut works to break down a hunk of former dragon down into his base components. Throughout the night, his belly softens as the large form is slowly dissolved, allowing more of his body from the crop to push in to fill the void. Even that runs its course eventually, alloing the stomach instead to shrink down to the gryphon's form, save for a new layer of pusge that appeard on it.
When gyro wakes in the morning, he lets out a loud yawn, and shifts his crop around, feelign the dragon's remains moving within it. Coughing a couple times, he brings up the large football shaped lump, until with a loud splat it falls from his beak and hits the ground, showing the mess of white bones mixed in with yellow scales, along with some fish bones and fur from his previously undigested meal. Then he lifts his tail and lets the remaining bits of sludge that'd built up back there fall down to splat upon the ground. WIth that the gryphon trots off eager to enjoy the rest of his day.
Seres's remains stood splatted among the ground in a decesrated and hacked up mess as he was only a thin layer of pudge on the gryphon. No one would know except the gryphon whose belly swayed lightly and whose breath had a little reak of draconic scent that could eventually be masked by another meal.