Making Up for Slow Service

18 June 2018

21:30 < AlphaRay> could be a cutie waiter u3u

21:32 < GyroTech> well prey starts. Wonder if a waiter fucks up, spills food on himself, and then tells gyro it'll be a bit before they can remake it.

21:43 < AlphaRay> So you want me to just start now? Fancy restraunt with horses?

21:43 < GyroTech> works for me~

21:50 AlphaRay walked through a fancy restaurant in an upper scale canterlot neighborhood. The green gryphon was wearing a white buttoned shirt with a black tie and a platter of food resting on his rump. He was serving a rather difficult customer, a blue unicorn at a table for one who was seeming very impatient. As he walked toward Gyro's table with a plate of hot food, he suddenly tripped, spilling cooked vegetables all over the

22:02 < AlphaRay> floor beneath Gyro's table._

22:06 GyroTech narrows his eyes at his waiter now, and takes a scoot forward towards him. Many of the vegitables and the soup had splattered upon his waiter too, leaving drips of food embeded in his feathers. "Stupid bird brain...and..all that took what, over half an hour to get to me, and now I'm going to have to wait that long again for you to get the food back out to me?" He growls at the bird, and gets up off of his seat, to tower over him in anger.

22:13 AlphaRay scrambled to pick up the trash back onto the tray. All the while the unicorn was towering over him, speaking harsh words of resentment as he worked as fast as he could to correct the problem. "I-I'm sorry..." He said timidly as he picked up the spill. "Please be patient, sir." He begged as he stood up with the tray again, taking a few cautious steps away from Gyro. "I don't control what goes on in the kitchen. I-I'm sure they're working as fast as they can!"

22:16 GyroTech narrows his eyes at the tiercel now, as he seems to cower before him and then suddenly a grin spreads over Gyro's face. "Well...I think that we can speed things up just a little more. I'm prety sure an incompitent little feathered thing like you wont be missed...and well...I'm really feeling far too famished to wait for another go." Suddenly green flares around Gyro's horn, and around the bird before him, and with

22:16 < GyroTech> some strain, Gyro hefts him up onto the table, sweat pouring beneath his manicured fur. He then makes sure that his booth door is closed tight, before staring down at the creature, licking his lips.

22:26 AlphaRay looked left and right as he was picked up off the ground, initially not knowing what caused him to suddenly rise off the ground. The gryphon eventually noticed that there was a green glow on his suit, and he looked back at Gyro to realize the unicorn was using magic. "Hey, put me down this instant!" The gryphon demanded as the trey fell to the ground again, spilling its contents once more. "Doing things like this won't make your food come faster! You cant' intimidate me into giving you better service. I'm already working as fast as I can! Please put me down now!"

22:29 GyroTech drops the gryphon suddenly, letting the bird thump a good foot or so into the table, before Gyro suddenly reaches forward and locks his forehooves around the back of the other's neck, and then scoots Alpha forward towards his muzzle. "MMmm well...I'm not bullying you, you see, nor am I intimidating you. I'm just admiring the food that has come now. I hadnt realized how generous the portions were at this place, but...they'll do nicely~" As if to emphasize with the horse was getting at, his tongue darts from his muzzle and slurps right over the gryphon's beak and across his face. "Mmmmm delicious~"

22:37 < AlphaRay> the table, away from Gyro's mouth. "Servers bring the food! We arent the food! You need to be patient, because I'm not letting you eat me!"

22:49 GyroTech smirks at that declaration and smacks his lips. WIth Gyro's hooves pressing against his neck, the gryphon could hardly lift his head much off the table at all. He did lift it just enough, infact, that as Gyro gapes his mouth wide open, he's able to fit it around the bird's shouting beak. Teeth bite down upon it, forcing that mouth closed now, while Gyro huffs his hot stale breath into the other's lungs. That tongue graces over the beak one more time, and then the Unicorn darts his head forward, taking the bird up to his crown in one heavy gulp that rings in the other's ears.

23:04 < AlphaRay> only to have his entire head suddenly engulfed by the slimy maw in one fell gulp.

23:13 GyroTech chuckles at the bird, grinning around his head as ray began to struggle before him. THose hooves instead reach up apnd pin the gryphon's talons to the table, while another swallow draws that bird neck deep into him. All around, Alpha could hear the deep echoing swallows of his own consumption, while hot drool mats down his feathers, smearing deep into his form. With the door closed, and alpha being the designated table server, no one would be in to disturb them either. He could taste some of the soup and veggies present in the other's form, elaving his mouth watering. Yes...defintiely a decent substitute.

23:20 < AlphaRay> //I'm so sorry, but something is coming up in one of my servers

23:20 < GyroTech> ((I was gonna have to puase somehwat soon anyways, bed time in less than an hour xP

23:22 < AlphaRay> Sorry u~u

17:21 < GyroTech> licc

17:51 < AlphaRay> thicc

17:51 < GyroTech> I will be once I eat you!

17:51 < AlphaRay> AAAAAAAAAAAAAH

17:52 < AlphaRay> Let me get settled first. Just got home from work u3u

18:43 < GyroTech> dumb horse!

19:13 < AlphaRay> blyett

19:18 < AlphaRay> other staff would come check the booth.

19:22 GyroTech 's gullet is too tight for the stallion's words to get out too terribly far, making it just past his throat and then dying into the room aroun dthem. No one was going to be by to help the dumb gryphon who'd messed up his meal. There's anothe rpowerful slwallow and a ripple of muscle drags over the gryphon's shoulders, forcing the arms tightly against his body, while hot drool invades his beak. Up ahead, he can hear the loud growling of the stomach, eager for the meal its been so carelessly denied.

19:37 AlphaRay crossed his hind legs behind him as his lower body twitched and shivered pathetically. There wasn't anything left he could do as his legs were pinned to his sides and his wings were painfully crammed into Gyro's mouth by the unicorn's magic. The gryphon's heart pounded in his chest as his beak passed the sphincter ring into the unicorn's awaiting, gurgling stomach. Ray's cock released a short stream of yellow urine that trickled down his hind legs as an involontary reaction to the stress and fear.

19:44 GyroTech makes a noise of absolute revulsion as he hears teh sound of the a steady tinkle onto the silver platter, pratcially retching. But, still, he manages to force past it with a chagrine. A couple more gulps and he's past those strange ticklish feathers, as his tongue now ranges over the green fur that coats the bird. Deep inisde he feels the start of the gryphon pushing on into his earger belly, which rumbles around him. Its even already wet and ready for him, given the apple cider and the hay fries appetizer the horse had started with.

19:56 GyroTech attemps to ignore the pungent taste of the urine as it coats the last bit of his body now. His tongue curls around the bird's rump and with a mighty swallow, he's drawn all the way in, leaving just a squirming tail and a pair of crossed legs before him. At that point, Ray can feel the gravity shift as the horse pulls away and points his load up towards the sky. His head darts up with each intake, drawing more and more of his meal into his belly.

20:03 < AlphaRay> swallowed whole, uniform and all.

20:10 GyroTech certainly was going to regret that mistake of swallowing down those clothes in due time, but for the moment, his tongue rolls over the digits of the bird's paws, before with one final arch, the tongue forces it down. He traces that final bugle with a hoof, sighing with satisfaction, till his foreleg rests on his belly. THere he gives the lumpy bulge several pats with a grin plastured across his face. leaving his treat to the power of his gut, though, being a pony, it'd probably be a while before it got too hellish. He swallows down those feathers too, aiming to leave no evidence. "My my, you sure were quick brining me that replacement order afterall~"

20:18 AlphaRay fought. Gyro could make out the imprint of a beak and two claws on the side of the lumpy bulge as the trapped gryphon tested the walls of his prison, trying as best he could to struggle, though in the tight confines, all movement was extremely difficult. The gryphon let out a pained squack, loud enough to be head by the unicorn, as the walls around him constricted, forcing his wings to dislocate and pushing his legs to the verge of breaking all while burning acids stung all around him.

20:25 GyroTech 's rugae are largely stretched out to accomidate his meal, and give up their folds even more as Ray presses his limbs out to test the extents of his confinement, but the walls suddenly contract and roll around him, as they'ave been doing every minute or so, this time forcing him into an odd position. He gives a soft croon of delight, and settles in to rest on the bench seat, leaning back. His hooves gently trace over the shifting bulge, pushing on it as more of the juices steadily poor into the chamber.

20:29 AlphaRay squirms. "Please, mister Unicorn, let me out!" Ray begged, speaking as loudly as he could as he violently squirmed within the pony's stomach, trying to keep his legs from breaking. "Please it hurts!" He added, "I'll get you food! I'll get the cooks to make it faster a-and I can get it to you at a discount- no- free! Wouldn't you like that more? You wouldnt' want to digest a meal like this! My bones will damage your insides, they could cut a hole in your stomach!"

20:34 GyroTech snorts at the useless little bird, and uses his magic to turn out the lights and lock the door to the booth. With any luck, the rest of the staff would forget that this table had been occupied and let him be for the rest of hte night, that way he can leave quite a lovely tip for them. He yawns and stretches out his hind legs, before massaging at the little moresel contained within.Certainly the tingling within his belly would soon be at full force. "Mmm no, I think that you'll suffice quite well. I hear meat is pretty good fo ones coat...even as taboo as it is."

20:40 < AlphaRay> //think we could speed through digestion? I'm about to get busy and I don't want to hold this RP off again

20:42 < GyroTech> (Sure

20:45 AlphaRay lets out a shrill scream as Gyro yawns and stretches, though the thick layers of flesh separating them made his cries muffled. As Gyro stretched, he heard a soft, but distinctive pop as Ray's hind legs were twisted behind him like pretzels, breaking them clean across the femur and exposing he bone and flesh beneath to the rapidly rising acids. He started screaming and pounding at the walls around him, begging incoherently for mercy. "I don't want to die!" He repeated.

20:49 GyroTech gives a soft belch, bringing up some fo the air keeping the tiercel alive inside of his gut, and causing it to contract further around his meal, dislocating the other two wings and shattering another bone. These fresh punctures gave the acids ample areas to really begin to seep down into the bird's flesh, causing a searing pain, while all around him, the bath was begining to dislodge feathers and fur. Gyro ignores his pleas though, instead closing his eyes and letting himself drift to the soft gurgling. Over time, those juices melted off flesh and revealed further bones, while the chyme steadily thickens around him.

20:55 < AlphaRay> blood into Gyro's stomach. His head stayed above the acids at first, allowing him to watch the process of his body being destroyed by the predatory unicorn. The last thing he saw was his chest opening up and his organs spilling out into the harsh, destructive acids, before his vision was overtaken by darkness. His body released gasses inside of Gyro's stomach as a biproduct of the gorey digestion, but what was left was

20:55 < AlphaRay> quickly pumped into his intestines. A mass of flesh, bone, feathers and shredded clothing.

21:06 < GyroTech> (might be a bit before I write the finale

23:05 < AlphaRay> boof

19:56 GyroTech manages to make it all the way through the night without having been disturbed by the rest of the staff. It seems they had wrongly assumed that the booth had been left empty all night, especially since the lights were out and the door was locked tight. As such, the stallion's belly steadily softens, melting away at the dumb bird who'd fucked up his order and ended up as food himself. The melted chyme slowly empties from his belly, to pass on into his bowels...followed much later by the bones and other junk that teh stomach eventually gives up on. It makes its way through his bowels, slowly condensing into a thick mass of fetid turds, before coming to rest against his colon. When Gyro wakes up midmorning, he's lucky that the restaurant doesn't open til lunch hours, giving him some time to slip out unnoticed. Before he does though, he feels someting incredibly urgent pressing at his tailhole, begging, pleading with him to let him out. Stretching, and getting up to his feet, the stallion climbs upon the table and squats, lifting his tail up and away. HIs tailhole relaxes, letting loose the rip of gas, soon followed by thick lumps of sludge that thunk down on the wooden table, ringing out as the bits of bone that lace them are weighing them down. He can feel the bright yelow and green feathers, now dulled and stained from their trip, tickling tickling his asshole, and linking the pieces of shit tongether, sot that they never fully break as things come out. The lump in his gut is slowly lessening with each knob that falls from his tailhole, while the tecture of the fur and other addtions tickles across his tailhole. Gyro begins to groan as a rough sensation seems to get stuck. He actually has to close his eyes and pull with his magic, slowly extricating the previously white uniform, which now is dyed with smelly shit. Finally the bird feels a skull pop free, unleashing the last of th eflooding. The rest of the gryphon spills out like a burst dam, leaving quite the pile on the table, though he just thinks of it as the food he's rented being returned. The unicorn then turns to the couple water glasses on the table, and fills each of them in turn with hot pungent urine. With the table now set for whoever comes next, he drops a small bag of bits on the table as a tip, and makes his way out, before anyone can catch him in the act.

00:10 < GyroTech> I finally wrote it!

19:45 < AlphaRay> Oh!