Taken as a Dinner Date

1 June 2018

23:08 < Gwen Greenears> You make for a good gurgly partner~

23:09 < Gyro Feather> Mmm sometimes~

23:09 Gwen Greenears licks your beak playfully.

23:10 Gyro Feather makes a face as her smelly drool sticks to his beak.

23:12 Gwen Greenears giggles a bit as she winks at you.

23:15 Gyro Feather blinks at her dumbly and shifts about. "What's that supposed to mean?"

23:15 Gwen Greenears smiles at him. "That you are tasty, and handsome enough to happily take on a dinner date."

23:17 Gyro Feather tilts his head to the side with a snort, meeting Gwen's eyes. "I disagree with the former, but I'd certainly agree to the latter~ Where did you wanna go?"

23:18 Gwen Greenears smiles at him. "Mmm, we could always go to my place. Or could meet up at The Gullet sometime. Or I know a nice little place where we could have some privacy."

23:21 Gyro Feather perks his feathers at that last one and listens to her quite intently. "Oh? And where's tha tlast place? I wouldnt mind trying something a little new~"

23:22 Gwen Greenears smiles a little and wraps an arm around him. "Mmm, not too far away. A small little hole in the wall place about 10 minutes away from here."

23:25 Gyro Feather mmms and nodes his head before sliding up against her. So close, she could smell the sweet fruity oils he used to keep himself smelling nice and neatly preened. He follows her lead towards the little place.

23:26 Gwen Greenears smiles and kisses the top of his head. She walks foward, bumping her hips against him every so often, before they got to the little shop. She opens the door and lets him inside. There were a few booths, which provided some decent private spaces.

23:34 Gyro Feather picks one of the booths and takes a seat, waiting for Gwen to follow him in. He fishes around for one of the menus that he's certain will be there. "What do they serve anyways?"

23:34 Gwen Greenears smiles as she sits across from you. "Mmm, the usual. Sandwiches, salads, they serve a decent steak here, and the milkshakes are to die for."

23:35 < Gyro Feather> (Oh, so its not byof as I expected :P

23:36 < Gwen Greenears> (Oh, it is, it just has a regular menu so the prey is less suspicious~)

23:36 < Gyro Feather> (imagines the prey is ordering their toppings :P

23:37 < Gwen Greenears> (Possibly~)

23:38 Gyro Feather flips through the menu before him and picks out a vanila shake from the menu, along with a chicken and walnut salad, with a vinegarette dressing. "I suppose it all sounds nice enough here."

23:40 Gwen Greenears nods a bit as the waiter takes your order. She leans back in her seat as she looks over him, her belly very carefully not rumbling.

23:41 Gyro Feather watches her curiously, tilting his head to the side. "Arent...arent you going to order something too? Its hardly a date if I'm the only one eating..."

23:42 Gwen Greenears winks at him again. "Mmm, they know my order already, and it will get here soon enough. Don't worry, I will get plenty to eat."

23:45 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at the bunny rabbit and taps a talon on the table. "Well...alright...if you're sure. I just hate for you not to have anything..."

23:46 Gwen Greenears smiles and leans forward, kissing his beak. "Aww, how sweet." She grins a bit, and closes a door to their booth. "You know, there is a reason this plays offers such, intimate privacy."

23:47 Gyro Feather leans across the table and meets her kiss. His beak opens up and he extends his tongue, dancing it with hers, before she pulls away from him to close the door. "Oh? and...what might that be?" He asks, suddenly curious.

23:49 Gwen Greenears smiles as she sits back down, this time nice and close to him, pressing her plush body in close. "Mmm, so that we can have fun, as long as we are not too loud."

23:53 Gyro Feather grins at that and drops his talons down, running them along her side towards her butt. THere he gives her a soft grop and curls a digit up beneath her tail. "Oh, is that what these booths are for then~ I suppose I could oblige~"

23:54 Gwen Greenears smiles as she rubs her butt against his talons. That might not be what the booths were for, but they certaily were a nice advantage. She wiggles her tail as she moves to sit fully in the lap, head close to that beak, licking his cheek again.

00:00 Gyro Feather could feel his sheath flooding with blood as Gwen suddenly takes up residence on his lap, leaving his shaft poking up against her crotch. He holds his talons there and gently massages around ther hips, while his beak meets her kiss once more.

00:02 Gwen Greenears moans into the kiss as she grinds into his shaft. She moans as she bounces her hips against you, smiling as she looks deep into your eyes.

00:04 Gyro Feather graons softly, feeling himself reaching his full size. He guides his tip up into her soft nether lips, penetrating her deeply with each bounce, pressing the knot against her. He hoped they'd have time to finish before the waiter returned to this awkward scene.

00:05 Gwen Greenears smiles as she feels him filling her. She shudders as her slit opens around him, taking every inch. Even his knot was coated in her juices as she grinds into it, as if to take even that inside her greedy pussy.

00:08 Gyro Feather finds the pressure building with each subsequent thrust up into the bunny's nethers. His shaft squelches against her slippery tunnel, and each attempt draws the knot just a little bit deeper into her.

00:09 Gwen Greenears soon presses down, taking his whole length inside of her, muffling her orgasmic cries with your beak and tongue.

00:12 Gyro Feather finally reaches his peak, flooding his hot white cum up into her nethers. The hot white liquid fills up her tunnel, while the knot swells up, tying the two of them together. He calls out a 'Piaowww!' which he muffles up against her fur. This makes for a rather awkward scene when the waiter steps in, with the salad, arranged on a platter a little too big for it, and a pitcher of dressing on teh side.

00:13 Gwen Greenears smiles at him as he sets the platter down. She keeps grinding into you as he remains professional, grinning a little as she holds you close. "Mmm, ready for dinner?" She purrs.

00:16 Gyro Feather blushes upon seeing the waiter and burries his head down in Gwen's fur. When he disapears again, he pulls back, but the gryphon is still bright pink beneath his purple feathers. "Mmm Ya...I suppose thats what we came here for..."

00:18 Gwen Greenears smirks a bit, and shifts a bit, not pulling off the knot as she moved so that his back was too the food. "Good, because I am getting hungry." Her belly loudly rumbled, as she pushed him back.

00:22 < Gyro Feather> /me easily is compelled to hsift around as she moves to get him to face towards the chairs. Its not until he's pushed back against the table, neck and back feathers pressing down into the salad that he begins to struggle with a squawk. "What are you doing? You're getting me dirty!"

00:25 Gwen Greenears giggles a bit as she lifts up the dressing, starting to pour it over your beak and face. "No, not dirty, appetizing." She chides him.

00:31 Gyro Feather squawks and squirms on the table, splashing the dressing everywhere as the coats his head, leaving a tangy flavor to his normal fruity self. Bits of the salad stick to him getting tangled in his feathers. There's a bit of twine left by the waiter too, for Gwen to get him well subdued

00:33 Gwen Greenears smiles as she starts to bind him up in the twine before he can try to escape. The bun clenching happily around your shaft as she does so. She licks his feathers, moaning from the mix of flavors.

00:36 Gyro Feather fights against her as she wraps him up, but its a steadily losing battle. With time, the gryphon finds his legs all tied together, and his wings forced up against his sides. Only his tail and his beak remain free, thoug he's still stuck knotted to her.

00:38 Gwen Greenears grins a bit, and licks his beak. "Mmm, almost time," She coos, but didn't eat him yet. She smiles and grabs a single tail feather, before plucking it out. Then another, and another.

00:43 Gyro Feather yelps as the first feather comes free, followed by the other two, leaving his tail emtpy of his pretty adornments, and spouting a spattering of blood where they'd been before. He squirms on top of her, his back pressing against the table, where a platter awaits his depositon. "L-let me go! What do you think you're doing?""

00:47 Gwen Greenears grins a bit as she starts plucking the rest of his feathers. "Mmm, I need something to remember my dinner by." She says with a grin, pushing him more onto the platter as she licks his beak.

00:50 Gyro Feather shouts out in incredible pain when Gwen pulls of even more feathers from his body, especially when a couple primary feathers come free from his wings. She'd be at it for quite a while if she wanted to pluck him clean, but certainly had a couple handful at this point. As he's put up onto the platter, some of the green crunches beneath him, and his undressed back is exposed to the hungry bun.

00:55 Gwen Greenears finally had a few good handfulls, and it was time. She opens her jaws wide, and leans forward to take him in. Her eyes close as she does so, giving him one small chance to turn the tables, before he was the chicken part of salad.

00:58 Gyro Feather opens his beak wide and nomphs on her muzzle as she leans to get him, though without the ability to move, there was really no hope for him to get her inside. His hot fishy breath wafts over her face and the tip sof his beak draw a little bit of blood.

01:06 < Gyro Feather> (boop~

01:06 < Gwen Greenears> (Hmm?)

01:07 < Gyro Feather> (if you posted I had a hiccup

01:07 < Gyro Feather> (last post was xx:58 for me

01:07 Gwen Greenears yelps and wiggles a bit as he grabs her head in his beak. She blushes and squirms around, trying to pull free, but winding up instead just teasing against his throat.

01:12 Gyro Feather cant hold onto her as she moves, and feels her maw slip from his beak, leaving bloody lacerations on her face, but at least she didnt take a further plunge. As he fights to get free, the bird knocks over the pitcher of dressing, spilling the rest of it all over himself.

01:17 Gwen Greenears growls a bit and pinches your beak shut this time before pushing her maw forward, taking your delicious form between her jaws.

01:20 Gyro Feather growls back at her and tries to get his beak open to bit her once more, but its just not coming. Instead, he feels those rabit teeth creeping up over his beak, and pressing against his head feathers, while her stale plant filled breath blasts up into his face, and drool soaks into his feathers.

01:23 Gwen Greenears suckles on him for a few moments, before moaning as she slips deeper over him. Slowly she gave him a lovely bunny suit, licking over the leafy, saucy snack.

01:25 < Gyro Feather> /me winces, his ears popping as the pressure decreases around his head, drawing off the tang of his sharp coating of dressing. Each subsequent gulp rings in his ears as he's drawn a little deeper, squishing down the tube and leaving a large bulge in her gullet.

01:31 Gwen Greenears rubs the bulge that he made, panting softly as she gulps more. She licks her lips as she gets to his hips, playfully lapping at his sheath.

01:35 Gyro Feather 's head slides down into the stomach the more she draws in, causing the foul stench of her stomach juices to fill up his nostrils, and leave him coughing. She's rather quickly getting him down, and as his hips slide between her lips, he's forced to curle. The taste of his cum and her juices lingers on his sheath from their fun before.

01:37 Gwen Greenears licks him clean, teasing him a few times before slurping the last of him down. "Mmm, delicious."

01:39 Gyro Feather 's hind paws and tail are the last things sticking from the rabbit as she gulps, before her declaration rings through her gut. There's a noise of muffled protest from the bird inside as he squirms about inside, pressing his talons out to make odd shapes. Much salad and chicken remains on the platter still, with the shake left entirely untouched.

01:43 Gwen Greenears smiles as she picks up the shake, moaning happily as she begins to drink from it, the still cool liquid splashing over you.

01:46 Gyro Feather is thankful for the chilly liquid as it rains down on him dulling some of the awful scents taht filled the awful sack, but also taking away some of the heat that had left him sweating in there. The sticky substance works its way into his feathers, along with the steadily building acids inside of there.

01:47 Gwen Greenears burps happily as she finishes the shake, licking her lips as she got back to eatting.

01:50 Gyro Feather squawks, finding the stomach suddenly contract around him, driving out a little bit of the air. Already his bloody spots from her having pulled out her wings are burning, increasing the level of fighting going on inside of her as he makes noises of pain.

01:57 < Gyro Feather> (boop~

01:58 Gwen Greenears moans as she presses against her belly. "Good food, keep fighting, just like that."

02:03 Gyro Feather grunts and squirms as the juices in the chamber continue to rize around him, causing his feathers and fur to slowly wear away inside of her. As he moves, she can hear the crunching of teh veggies she'd gulped down shifting against her. The bird was beging to tire out however.

02:04 Gwen Greenears swallows some air with the last of the vegies, her fingers digging into her gut as the waiter comes back to collect the empty plates.

02:07 Gyro Feather finds some renewed strenght as another bunch of air comes down to reinvigorate him, but the bird is already pretty tired. Sores are forming on his body from the acids now, and there's a near constant muffled yowling from within her belly. He pushes against her fingers in frustration.

02:13 < Gyro Feather> (boop~

02:14 Gwen Greenears moans more as he struggles deep inside of her. Nothing but thrashing meat to slowly be churned away. She relaxes as she rubs the lumps, pressing in against them.

02:16 Gyro Feather fights as long as he can, but he finds that he's begining to fade in her belly as she pushes against him, steadily melting his body away inside of her, exposing muscle and bone, until finally the gryphon goes still, left only as a slowly softening bulge.

02:19 Gwen Greenears lays back in the padded seat, finding a nice spot to relax as her belly gurgles the meat, churning it down into mush, to be processed until the next day.
The meat softens over the course of the night, turning into a thick soup that flows out of her stomach, carrying with it the fur, feathers, and bones of her prey, helped along by the roughage provided by the salad. By the time the waiter wakes her the next mornign to usher her out, the mass has made its way to below her tailhole. He provides her a complimentary litter box for her to do her business to conclude her visit.

02:26 < Gyro Feather> (Cmon, gimme a real good disposal bit, I know you can~

02:35 Gwen Greenears smiles as she squats over the box. She coos softly as she pushes, her pucker slowly sliding open to let what was left of her meal out. A thick clump of brown mush slides down and out, moving closer to the litter. She bun shudders as she clenches off the first bit, feeling it fall down onto the tray. She moans and fingers herself as she feels a bigger load sliding out, spreading her hole as a few feathers tickled her on the way out. She smiles as she bends forward, grunting as her ass spread wide as a bone pressed into her. "Good shit, keep coming." She coos, more and more of you flowing out. She soon cries out, as your skull begins to slide out, stretching her wide till it comes out with a plop.
The thick lumpy brown muck has an intestesting texture to it as it spreads her out wide, landing with splats down on top of each other as it slowly fills the tray. The stench of her digested waste fills the air, punctuated with basts of gas as more of the bird pushes free. Little bits of feather and fur color the otherwise brwon chunks with dull blue and purple remenants of the gryphon. Even as the cracked skull lands on top of the pile, there's still more to come of the gryphon, oh so eager to return to the world.

02:39 < Gyro Feather> (And I suppose a nice wrap up on your end, and we're done. Dont forget the feathers you grabbed earlier~

02:44 Gwen Greenears smiles as she burries the skull in more waste, her belly soon growing flat. She smiles and pats, taking one long tail feather, and using it as toilet paper. The rest she brought home, to stuff in a pillow.

02:45 < Gyro Feather> poor bird~

02:45 < Gwen Greenears> Mmhmm~