Fastest Bird Around

9 July 2018

18:59 < Buzzy> like playing sexually teasing, teasing like "You know, all that chasing made me really hungey, enough to eat a horse", or "Make sure to squirm, else I might just find some digestaid"

19:01 < RuzzyFinch> Mmm about how tasty they are, about how they're only food, putting them in their place~ Sexual stuff is fine too fo course, though if we're starting with a chase scene, its likely gonna be noncon xP

19:01 < Buzzy> im okay with noncon

19:01 < RuzzyFinch> Well, you'll have a lovely little butt 😄

19:01 < RuzzyFinch> Do what you will

19:02 < Buzzy> So chase, teasing, oral vore, digestion

19:02 < Buzzy> How do you want digestion and disposal?

19:02 < RuzzyFinch> As descriptive as you like~

19:06 < Buzzy> So,

19:06 < Buzzy> "Gyro's hoof held to his side, the acids eating deep into the flesh. The pressure pushed the last of the worn skin away, and the internal organs became external in a single long draging motion as the pony's gut unzipped"

19:06 < Buzzy> And

19:06 < Buzzy> "Buzzy hiked his ass up higher, the brown chunk of gas spewing shit pocked with tufts of hair. 'Oh Gyro, what will you do now that your stage life seems to be ending?' Buzzy let his leathery asshole clench and the log joined the festering pile on the ampitheartre stage"

19:07 < RuzzyFinch> Sounds fun!

19:08 < Buzzy> Want to go first so I know who you are?

19:09 < RuzzyFinch> I generally insist that prey does. ^^

19:09 < Buzzy> 👌

19:10 < RuzzyFinch> https://derpicdn.net/img/2017/8/15/1511367/large.png

19:10 < RuzzyFinch> DIs birb! My zeeb finch

19:10 < Buzzy> ooh, birb battle

19:12 RuzzyFinch found himself incredibly spooked as he darts quickly down the road that meanders through the forrest. He casts an eye backwards towards teh bird who was chasing him, noticing that the distance was closing. His heart thumps in his chest and his lungs heave beneath his grey feathers with ever galloping step in his sprint. He knew his only hope was t olose him in one of the many paths in here. To dart up into the air was to make himself all the more visible to the much faster predator. The woods are thick, and the path is uneven, and there are plenty of splits along the road to take.

19:19 Buzzy flicked his tongue out. The slick organ letting him taste his prey's fear. No matter where the lesser bird thought he could go, there was no escape. He was just a meal to cap off the chase. Buzzy liked the rush, the thrill of the hunt, and the feeling of having earned his prey. It would have been easy to have grabbed the other griffin in a sprint and slurp him down, but that was no fun. What was fun was playing with his food. Buzzy shot his tongue out and tapped the leopard flank. A trail of warm drool snaked back as Buzzy reeled back.* "Keep running! You taste so yummy now, but I want just a little more before I use that tail as a depth gauge!" *shouted the green coated bird

19:22 RuzzyFinch winces as he feels the tounge against his sweaty rump, not having realized that Buzzy had gotten quite so close. THere'd been a sizeable gap only a minute before. Was he just that fast, or was Ruzzy starting to flag. There's no way he'd lose him in the maze of roads now. There was only one thing left he could do. The finch spreads his wings out into the air and begins to climb up towards the canopy. He crashes through the leaves at the top, losing a little bit of speed but now he's airborn, and with any luck he'd have a moment to decide where to head next.

19:26 Buzzy says, "No, don't go. My stomach needs you." *Buzzy ended up under Ruzzy, and then quickly past him. His speed was too much and the two griffons parted ways. Buzzy angled for a tree and flared, slowing enough to catch the bark and start bolting up the tree. His legs shuddered and the tree lost leaves as it shook. Soon Buzzy crashed past branches in his attempt to find his quarry. with a flurry of leaves, he crashed into the sky, his haunches curled under him as he toyed with his tail. Scanning, he tried to find Ruzzy, the sweat on his tongue still thick, pungent, and making him smell all around the predator.*

19:30 RuzzyFinch feels a sinking sensation in his stomach as it seem that the other gryphon is far faster than him in the air, but then as he crashes past him, he feels a moment of relief. Instead of following Buzzy's arc, he instad turns down towards a diffeernt part of the canopy and crashes down through it, wincing as branches slap him in the face. He hudddles a short distance away, making sure to keep himself out of visuals from the sky. There he sits, panting heavily, hoping that the other bird doesnt find him. He's not sure he could run any further at this point.

19:36 Buzzy looks down, and sees a disturbance of great force as though another griffon was flying about and then stopped. Buzzy flew down with his wings humming. Speed built and his path led him to snap branches as he crashed down. He caugh the flash of orange and leveled out slightyl. Ruzzy saw a flash ov scarlet and was greeted with his world bowling over. Buzzy had caught him. The pair tumbled end over end before Buzzy emerged on top and held down his new toy.* "Oooh that was so much fun. Can you do that again, can you? Ooh whoa, wait, crashing need to eat something." *His stomach growled desperate for something in it.* "Ooh! How about a different race. Hmm? Huh? Want to try something fun and different? How about I scarf you down and see if you can race out my butt grey and not brown? OOh it will be so exciting, no one has ever complained well actually there's lots of screaming normally and begging, but they never complained when I let them out, so how about yes?" *Buzzy just smiled as he looked at the dazed griffon below him.

19:43 RuzzyFinch hears the crash of branches nearby and freezes further, hugging up against the tree as much as he could. Hopefully he manages to stay hidden from the other bird, one only a little bigger than him. As soon as he spots the other bird charging for him, he's knocked over, rolling several times before with a thump, he's caught below the other bird with his body feeling bruzed and abused, while his lungs pant for breath. That ominous growl on top of him that he can practically fee sends a shudder through his body, and Buzzy's suggestion leaves his blood chilling to ice, even as he continues to sweat. "N-no! Dont do this! THere's plnety of food back at town, nice and tasty meat and other things. Surely you'd prefer that? My treat?" He offers up in desperation. His body exhudes fear and he's quivering hard beneath the predator

19:47 Buzzy explains, "But if I wanted that meat i could have just eaten it there. I want your meat. Tasty, tender, and ooh so soft and juicy." *Buzzy was lapping his tongue around Ruzzy's beak and down his chest. Savoring and delighting in just how he was going to swallow do the other bird whole. He wondered if he'd come out that way on his cute little butt though* "You just taste so good, it'd be a crime to not just eat your yummy ass as food and shit you out on the grass as heap of steaming bird crap. Wait no, I should crap you out on Kalmoor's wagon so he has to clean it again!" *Buzzy grabbed Ruzzy and picked him up a little to give his meal a dust off.*

19:54 RuzzyFinch can smell the stale meaty breath of the other gryphon on his beak as the stinky breath blasts out over him. His beak itself is reather tasteless, but the rest of him has an exotic earthy spice to it, sorta like nutmet, though rather faint., and the tongue leaves a trail of darkened feathers across its path where the sticky saliva lingers. Ruzzy brings his talons up and starts to push on Buzzy, in an attempt to break free of the other's grip. He wiggles back and forth on the grass, slowly sliding backwards, but it seems to drag his would be predator with him . "N-no! No I'll I"m a potion master I'm really a zebra," he protests, "I'll make you some as a payment," He begs, while his back is lifted off the ground and dusted.

19:59 Buzzy scoffs. "Potions, I have the only one I ever might need. Digestaid. So if you want a chance at coming out my tush and not adding to its plush, squirm for me food." *Buzzy yawned his long beak open and wrapped his tongue around the other bird. The muscular cord guided his meal down the long beak and his throat. Buzzy pushed and guided his meal. Claws slathered saliva around to aid his consumption. Below, Buzzy's barbed shaft began to rise as he got into the moment.*

20:04 RuzzyFinch opens his large orange beak to protest, but instead finds it met with the other's thin beak opening before him. The tongue practially chokes him as it encircles his neck and sticks to his head, leaking drool all over his feathers and matting them down. HIs claws rise up and grab on that thin tongue, pulling at it and attepting to break it free as his beak is pressed into the hot poerful gullet with a loud squelch, forcing his beak to remain closed tight. That doesnt mean that Ruzzy is giving up the fight however, as he squirms and uses his claws to scrape at the tongue in an attempt to get himself free from that hungry bird.

20:09 Buzzy purrs as his prey fights back. Satisfied that there would be no escaping now, he let his clawas do something more useful. He grabbed Ruzzy and guided the furry backside to his crotch and the shaft poking out from there. Lining up Ruzzy's asshole, he paused and made sure to slick a claw down before working it into the asshole teasingly. Ruzzy was held in the warm gullet, feathery crest matting down in drool as his backside was teased and spread for its invasion.

20:14 RuzzyFinch was normally the sort of person who would go for such a thing, but given the present circumstances, he was not in the mood. Of course, that just meant that the hole was all the more tight as the gryphon began to shtroke his tip over the hole. Even still, that sent a shiver up Ruzzy's spine as he remains trapped in that gullet. His tail lashes and whils the bird, while his hinds search for a true blow, though straddling the othe rbird, he'd get no such opportunity. The gryphon clenches as he feels his cheeks start to spred, pulling open that inviting sphincter.

20:19 Buzzy leans his throat down to his crotch and lets Ruzzy sink out some. His barbed member stretching the hole as Buzzy played with his food. Once situated, Buzz released his tongue on his food, letting the toy moan and beg for all it made him harder. Black claws gripped Ruzzy by his elbows and held tight. There was no escape, only playtime now. Buzzy slowly dragged his gullet off Ruzzy and let the cool air wash over the soaked prey.* "Ooh that was just a teaser, I wanted to let you know where you're going. I should really show you where you're coming out as well, but it feels like you already know where. You want to see, wanna? You don't have to say yes, it could be a surprise for you! Happy squishy gooey warm surprise, like a choco chunk cookie."

20:21 < RuzzyFinch> (Btw, feel free to do things like that if you wish, push his muzzle against the remains or w/e 😛 Just no forcing him to eat it and we're good.

20:26 RuzzyFinch groans out in discomfort as that shaft pierces through his tight anal ring to greet the warm soft flesh beyond his rump. Suddenly he feels the jaws drop off around him as he lands back on teh ground with a splat, drool clinging hard to his body while he's held tight to the ground. He coughs several times and shakes his head, trying to clear the smelly slime off of him as best as he can, while the chill draws the heat right out of him. The bird makes a face on his beak of disgust, feeling as if he's gonna wretch at such a suggestion. "N-no! Just please pleasejust let me go..." He begs fitfully, squiming as he feels his rump still pierced by the member.

20:31 Buzzy chuckles. "Only when you come out my butt!" *Buzzy chirped, all too happy and committed to the plan.* "Ooh I gues I should show you then. Got to let you see the finish line." *Buzzy rose up and spun Ruzzy about, not caring for the spines nipping at his tender bowel flesh. Soon the two had flipped around into a rversepile driver, Buzzy still holding his prey tight. The spotted tail twipped and lifted before showing off the pink star underneath. It glistened with the foul smell of bowel oil and Ruzzy was tugged close to it.* "You like what you see? Maybe you should give it a deep kiss for luck. Maybe it will kiss back." Buzzy shook his hips as he tugged his sex toy closer to his taint and the grimey world behind.*

20:40 RuzzyFinch gives another squeal at that suggestion and pushes once more. This time he is rewarded with a burst of motion as the soft spines pull against the flesh, and he thinks maybe he'll get away, but no, instead he ends up pressed between a pair of yellow spotted cheeks, with his beak tip restin right up against the tight pucker. The fetid scent of digested meat assaults his nose as he's pressed closer, prectically nuzzling the starfish against his will. "THats aboslutly foul!" He protests, that hot breath pressing against the taing and running down to caress the tiercel's hanging orbs.

20:45 Buzzy smirks. "Ooh but its going to feel good. Why don't you greet the last contestant in fact. Let's see if he won." *Buzzy let Ruzzy lean back some before suddenly yanking hard forward to mash his beak through the pucker. Inside the bowel the world turned greasy and fetid. Something smelled like it died in there, and Ruzzy found himself beak to muzzle with a pony that had done just that. The horned skull wheeped scat as it pushed forward to the griffin, the doughy ass having sealed tight on his neck and held him in place. Buzzy just whistled as he clenched, ready to dump the winner and the new racer at once.* "Ooh, feels like you already met him you're so close." *Buzzy kept up his hammering into the ass, getting close to cumming*

20:52 < Buzzy> (I'm figuring it was your pony who got eaten earlier and is now going to be a dump on Ruzzy as Buzzy cums, then its back to vore

20:56 RuzzyFinch pierces the tight hole with the tip of his beak, and then underneath some pressure the front of his face spreads out that tunnel too, not that he can see what's in it. There's an uncomfortable squelch around him as the muck lubricates his journey deeper, clinging to hs feathers. THe beak bumps the other thing int eh dark, which clicks instead of squishes, leaving a foul mess on him. All around the smell is practically choking him out, leaving him heaving and lightheaded all at once. Somehow the gryphon manage to still get at his butt in this poistion, leaving a burning pain where the barbgs pull against his unlubricated tailhole.

21:00 Buzzy cheerfully calls, "And now the race is over!" *Buzzy clenched and pushed tight, the force of Ruzzy coming out pushing him past the point of orgasm. Dick spasming, the barbs pulled at flesh as cum mixed within his prey. Ruzzy came out with an equine skull chasing his greased head. As the two fell back, the rest of the pony came tumbling out onto the griffon's chest. Clumps of wet dung bore down and smeared over Ruzzy before begenning to pile. Most of the pony's bones had been pulverized, but his hooves survived. What was left of him ended up sticking into Ruzzy's fur and feathers as Buzzy relaxed and pumped.*

21:08 RuzzyFinch takes a deep breath of the much cleaner air on the outside as he pulls free of that tailhole, while the senstaion in his rump has him howling with discomfort. THe foul shit filled skull lands right on his neck, follwoed by a blast of other foul mud, splattering onto his chest feathers and staining his grey an awful brown. The bird whimpers beneath him and tries to free his claws so that he can push off this heavy weight against his chest. LIttle bits of blue and pink fur show amonst the brown, in morbid decorations, along with bits of bones. Deep inside he feels his tailhol filling up with the thick ooze, bloating up his belly. "Euuuyuck..." he groans out, as the stench continues to assualt his nares. "Surely you wouldnt eat me now at least...I"m all dirty and will make you sick," he says plaintifly.

21:12 Buzzy explains, "Food goes in, shit comes out. There's already shit in you so," *Buzzy's tongue flips out and wraps around Ruzz's tail before snaking back. This was the last time, Ruzzy wouldn't be coming back out this way. With a prickling rip, he dismounted the swollen cum filled asshole of his prey and started guiding the kicking paws down his beak. Buzzy wanted Ruzzy to see this coming.*

21:14 < RuzzyFinch> (Hmm this migh tbe a good breaking point for the night)

21:14 < Buzzy> (alright, night

21:14 < RuzzyFinch> (Sowwy !