Silenced By a Major Fan

3 August 2018

09:26 < Emerald_Beats> she's currently travelling to, yawning after she sat down, leaving the door slightly open for the first fan that she expected to come in and probably question her.

09:42 GyroFeather had managed to buy a scalped ticket at the door, and this one inclurded VIP passes. The gryphon had been so excited to see Emerald Beats once he learned she was in town, but circumstances had initially denied him a pass. He looks down at his number, 6, and frowns. This likely means he'd be the last one to get to hang with her this evening. He stands around after the concert, waiting expectantly for his turn, when he's indeed ushered back towards the green room. Spotting the door opening, as he passes the last patron to have left, he sticks his head in there and offers the mare a grin. He closes the door and locks it, stepping into the room. "Oh Emerald, I'm such a big fan~" He coos exitedly.

09:54 < Emerald_Beats> *She smiles brightly at him, hiding her stress just so the fan doesn't worry about her.*

09:54 < Emerald_Beats> *The room sports a few identifiable features, it's a bright cream all over the walls with a black grand piano in the back left corner. She's sitting on a stool with a desk to her side, a medium sized mirror about 15 by 8 inches in size stuck to the wall and right above the desk so she can look at herself with ease.*

10:05 GyroFeather raises his crests and fans out his tail, showing off his impressively well groomed pink feathers and peacock tail as he struts his way across the room over to her. "Oh yes, I'd much enjoy a little bit of personal time. Also I didnt bring anything to sign...but I was hoping...perhaps I could get one of your primaries, and you might sign that? You're due to molt soon anyways right? I've been tracking it." The gryphon says, with a genuine smile upon his beak, even though his question was a little creepy. Once he's gotten in range of the mare though, he drags his tail up along her butt and gives his own a little wiggle.

10:26 Emerald_Beats 's eyes go from friendliness, to confusion and to shocked in mere seconds after hearing this gryphon speak, his questions are just outright... odd and it made her feel creepy.* "I-I'm sorry, what? You've been tracking my molt? And you want one of my primaries? I'm afraid to ask, but why and what do you mean? I've never been asking this before..." *Her uncertainty bleeds through her words so obviously that she might we well tell him how she's feeling, she tried to remain calm and be polite but the feeling of his tail brushing across her derriere makes her jolt and stand up, clearing her throat.* "The answer is most likely going to be no, I'm sorry to disappoint." *Emerald is truly upset that she had to let a fan down but her own well-being and generally how much this gryphon is coming onto her just made all of her red alerts go off.

10:33 GyroFeather suffers a momentary frown, but the bird isnt about to give up his pursuits so easily, even if she turned him down at first. He's right up against her, ignoring her personal space, as his talon runs through her mane, and down her back to stroke over one of her wings. "Cmon....let me preen you then, you look al ittle tense, and those feathers are so ruffled." He looks up at her with puppydog eyes, playing upt he disapointment in his toneat her intitial rejection. "I just wanted a feather for my collection, you're so pretty after all. Surely you understand a fan who just wants to be able to bask in your beauty all the time." His warm breath flows up against her as he speaks, carring stale fishy undertones with a mintyness signalling he took a breathmint before entering.

10:55 Emerald_Beats 's heart rate picks up and her adrenaline somewhat kicks in, making her press both her forehooves against the gryphon's chest and push him back as best she could muster while taking a step back herself, she just wanted to make space and if he kept this up she'd surely shout for help! Panting, she responds to the creep of a creature, her wings unfolding involuntarily with the increase in blood pressure.* "S-So... you'll leave me alone if I pluck one of my feathers off and give it to you? Because if that's the case I'll do it... but! If you try anything else I'll have to get my guards, I don't want to put a fan into custody but if you keep this up I fear I might not have a choice..." *She calms down a little but stays on high alert, keeping her right hoof out to signal for him to keep his distance, wanting him to respect her privacy as she would respect his and not question how many feathers he has, fearing what his answer might be.* "Do we have a deal? I could even give you a photo with my signature on it but after that, you leave, okay?"

11:05 GyroFeather flares his bright blue wings for a moment to catch his balance while she takes a step back, bringing her closer to the wall. The bird looks rather disapointed at this gesture and steps forward again, bringing his fluffy chest right up against her hoof. His eyes track down towards those exposed wings as they flare out. He could feel her nervousness, and yet, that just made the bird all the more excited, sending his heart to pounding as well, though for different reasons. Behind him his tail swishes in anticipation and nods his head. "That would be nice, but please, let me preen you, I insist. You just loook way too tense now for that to be be healthy," the gryphon pressures her once more. "I promise you, I'm /really/ good with my beak. It'll be like a proffessional salon and...if you want I can show you other ways I'm good with it too," he hums in a low soothing tone.

11:14 Emerald_Beats lets a sigh escapes the mare's lips and she looks down at the floor, not wanting to meet eye contact while she thinks. She could tell he isn't going to give up with how he's insisting, he just didn't seem to get the memo and she felt as if - if she continued to reject him he'll be a lot more forceful and seriously hurt her in more ways than she'd ever be able to recover from. Her eyes move to a cushion and she grabs it, setting it on the ground and sits down on it with her back towards the gryphon. She did all of this without saying a word until now, her voice raspy, the calmness in it forever gone since it's be replaced with an annoyed tone, sounding like she's just sick of it all.* "Well, here you go then, but no funny business. I can still call for my guards. Just please get this over with, I need to catch a train in an hour.." felt okay with her back towards him, she didn't think he'd try to do anything other than what he said which is preen and help her relieve the stress through the preening.

12:03 GyroFeather squees ecitedly as the mare sets herself up for his preening, and his tail flicks back and forth even more excitedly from her sitting down on the cusion. He grins behind her, excitedly and moves into position as she fands out her wings for him to smooth out. Gyro gets down beside her, with his warm fluff pressing against her flank and nods his head. "Dont worry, dont worry, I'm gentle, many a mare has melted underneath my care~" He coos happily. His beak grasps upon the first of her feathers and he gives it a gentle tug, pulling the veins straight. Meanwhile one of his clawed hands finds the small of her back and begins to rub, trying to ease out all of her knots. For all his gruffness from before, he certainly didnt seem to be lying about his skill as he moves through her beak. All the while, she can feel the rumble of his purring through his chest.

12:21 < Emerald_Beats> and rubbing against the fur and skin beneath it. Her eyes close while she focuses, the talons way better than the hooves she's felt at salons massaging her. This relaxation, this... blissful feeling of inner peace is getting to her and she realises that she is letting her guard down and completely blinding herself by closing her eyes but she thought this gryphon couldn't be that much harm, maybe he just had a weird hobby

12:21 < Emerald_Beats> for collecting feathers and giving those he's a fan of a personal spa treatment.* "Mm... didn't think you would be as good as this.. the talons are a cheat!" *She explains, smiling once again, amusing herself and having fun.

12:27 GyroFeather was nearing the end of giving her a full rub down and well into the second wing by the time he felt himself growing a little more bold underneath her compliments. He blushes a little beneath his pink feathers and chuckles, "Well..if you think they're a cheat here, then imagine..." He trails off, but he makes his intentions clear as they move down across her but to dip down between the center of her cheeks. There's a brief touch against her tailhole, but his true target are those plum pleasant netherlips that he finds down there. Mid preening, of course, if she were to jerk from his touch, she might very well lose a feather or two from the grasp of his beak.

12:38 Emerald_Beats In this peace of mind, is in the sudden touch against her tight ponut makes her jolt with a loud yelp following right after since the feather grasped by the gryphon gets tugged right off involuntarily. A wince from the mare could be heard as her eyes widen and she moves a hoof to her wing where the feather got plucked off by accident, looking back at the bright and feathery creature not because of the feather since she knew that's an honest accident but because of him touching her rear. She takes a quick and deep breath in, looking into his eyes as she responds, her words hurried along due to the stinging pain lingering in her wing,* "what the fuck...! I told you to not touch my rear, I don't think I want to continue this now. You've got your feather and gave me the preening."

12:46 GyroFeather Gets to his feet soon after she does and frowns as she meets her eyes and half growals at him. His heart sinks and his blood runs cold at the prospect of her calling in her guards and having to explain his little mistake. "Please, please dont cal your guards, we can work this out," he says, raising his claws up in a motion of submission. He then takes the feather from the side of his beak and holds it out to her. "You...you were going to sign this for me?" His heart is pounding, and he glances back over his shoulder to see the door still closed, and he hadnt heard anyone out there quite yet. His body is coiled and tense now, and with the adreniline now coursing through his body, he's prepared to pounce on her and keep her quiet if she decides she needs to call for help before he's done here.

12:55 Emerald_Beats winces. The annoyance she had built up towards him before all just came back like a tsunami, plummeting down on her emotions and washing all the peacefulness away, she's ready to finally do what she was meant to long ago and call for help. This experience surely was something and she knew she had to be more careful with fans after this, maybe even have a guard stand outside the door at all times and have a key to it so they could unlock it if needed.* "I'm sorry but you did exactly what I said not to and I can't allow that to go unpunished. Invading my personal space was one thing but to touch my ass? Jeez, dude. Please move out the way so I can get the guards, I'll tell them you complied if you do and your punishment might not be as severe - if you stop me I'll scream, so your choice really." *Emerald says this confidently, assuming he'd listen to her as she begins to move forwards, attempting to get around him.

13:03 GyroFeather reaches full panic at that point, which shows clearly on his face as his beak hangs half open in shock. "No!" He growls in fear and hops forward against her, tackling the mare to the ground. Quickly he brings his claw up and wraps it around her mouth, holding it shut, while the other claw moves to try and secure her hooves and wings, though one handed it'd surely be quite a feet. Growing frustarted, he pushes that muzzle into his beak and holds it there, bringing his second leg to bare to secure her. Once he's satisified, his eyes glance around the room, searching for a way to make this up. He'd crossed a line though, and well...surely she'd send the guards after him if...if he let her go. There's a window at the far end of the room and he thinks, wondering if he could just run away and leave her be. His eyes reflect much of his own fear back at her, as they glance down to to gaze upon the mare.

13:13 Emerald_Beats gasps in complete and utter shock as the gryphon practically dives himself into her and tackles her down to the ground. The impact of her and his weight plus the force of it all hurts like hell and the pain floods through her body, causing her to reactively struggle without even thinking but once the daze faded away she became much more resilient with the intent to get him off her immediately! She couldn't speak which just made everything worse since she couldn't get help, moving her jaw hurt too because of the beak around it, any rash movements could make her bleed and she wasn't willing enough to cause herself to bleed just to scream which would be muffled inside his mouth anyways.* "Mmfhp?! Mmf!"

13:28 GyroFeather 's breath had lost much of that minty scent that he'd had when he'd initially entered the room, leaving in its wake the smell of alcohol and fish mixing into a stale cocktail. As he held her mouth closed with his beak, hot strand of drool drizzle down onto her muzzle in gooey streams, matting her fur down. Her struggling motions end up working her face down deeper into his mouth, where her nose touches the back of his dark quivering throat and his maw surrounds her up to her crown. The taste of the pegasus is full force in his mouth now as her green fur drags across his tongue. He holds it htere for about a minute, keeping her struggling form in check, before he decides he's too far gone. Nothing he could do would make up for this and she'd surely go and call the guards if he let her go. That gullet opens up un front of her now, sucking her in till her ears entered his beak in a mighty gulp.

13:42 Emerald_Beats finds The smell of alcohol and fish makes her nearly cough from the sheer strength of it constantly forcing down her nostrils and into her lungs, though she tries her utmost best to prevent the cough since that would press her throat against the bottom beak and that's just begging for some severe pain. She whimpers when she realises that her muzzle and soon even her head is being miraculously sucked deeper into the mouth of this supposed fan! She squirms almost immediately but quickly winced in pain from the beak pressing against her, trying to pull her hooves from his grip and grab something to save herself!* "Mmf!" *Emerald is screaming right into his throat, sending vibrations right down the oesophagus and she attempts to muster a word out, desperate for this to stop,* "p-pleashh...!" *No matter how hard she tries, her voice sounds muffled, even to herself.

13:51 GyroFeather 's powerful esophogeal muscles clench tight around her face, preventing her mouth from opening at all inside of him. Another loud gulp in her ears brings a wave of pressure tugging down her head, smearing the hot thick slime into her fur, and drawing her deeper inside of him. He ahd to admit, she did have the most marvelous flavor too her, better than most other ponies he'd had before her. And, while he had not intended on gulping her when he first came to visit, things had obviously progressed to a point where he couldnt help but to continue. As her neck puches in past the bite of his beak, he moves his weight back, pulling her up to a sitting position while much of his form still keeps her hinds pressed against the hard ground. His claws hold her wings and hooves to her sides while gushes of drool run down, darkening the green fur with a dampness that continues to spreadk.

14:07 Emerald_Beats 's flavor is almost like a burst of different flavours, her obsession to keep herself clean and smelling sweet through using perfume and conditioner that were based around nature to match her greenness took a toll on her fur. At first, she tasted sweet, like a watermelon but the more she was sucked on and the more the tongue brushes against her underside the sweeter it got until it reminded him of honey as the layers of the previously used scents that sported flavours were suckled off, the saliva oozing down her body also weakened how strong the flavour is too. Emerald never stops struggling but her neck and head feel completely immobile, all she could hear is the sounds of the convulsions in his throat too, it's daunting and she didn't even know what will come from this! She could only hope she would somehow survive but that became harder to believe the longer this continued for.

14:18 GyroFeather begins to really get into it too, dragging his tongue up and down the other's fur as her chest presses in past his gullet, heling to seal those wings and forelegs to her side, and prevenitng her from struggling too much. Her flavor just left him drooling even harder, adding to the growing dampness her body felt. Her head bulged beneath his pink feathered neck, passing deeper and deeper into his body. She could now hear the thumping of his heart and his laborued breathing around her form. Her head presses into a sack at the base of his neck and starts to bulge out. In here, she could feel some nachos that hadnt made their way of of his crop and into his belly, damp and mushy beneath her crown. At least here, the pressure of his throat lets up enough to allow her to get a word in edgwise, even if it wont make it much further than him. The bird shifts back further and works to lift her body up into the air such that gravity aids her descent.

14:37 Emerald_Beats , Out of all the factors, is worrying about and death being a* ***major*** *concern for her right now the damp and mushy remains of nachos is the least of her worries. Upon feeling herself get lifted up into the air she wiggles her hind hooves about, attempting to flail and somehow escape but the flailing plus gravity and the suckling of the muscles inches her ever so deeper, she wasn't helping herself, just making it worse! She couldn't think straight nor possessed magic, she felt as if she's done for and had no hope of freeing herself. Emerald screams at the top of her lungs, hoping - just hoping - that the sound of her muffled screaming could be heard by a guard, after all it's her only chance since she told the guards to never bother her unless it's really necessary.

14:45 GyroFeather finds that as more of her body spills into his crop, the pressure is growing to be uncomfortable, and instead relaxes the far end of that organ, allowing her to slip deeper still, and in a few short seconds, her muzzle presses itno his gut, where a thick gruel is waiting for her, consisiting of his food and drink from the concert not too long ago. The harsh acrid odor of his bile stings at her nose, while the stench of alcohol mingles with everything else. The air inside his hot and damp, leaving it very hard to breath. As she reaches the stomach lining, ti deofrms to suit her shape, and causes her body to start to curve back on itself. Meanwhile, gyro can be heard purring aroudn her, enjoing her flavor. Her hips sink down into his maw, giving his tongue access to those hind lips that he'd played with only for a moment before. His tongeue dives down into her nethers, pulling out the sweet fishy honey of her marehood and darting across her button. The sounds of the mare's cries dont make it out of him however, giving the gryphon his own private show

15:00 Emerald_Beats , As soon as her muzzle pokes into the opening of the stomach and the stench of the bile mixed with alcohol and mushy food and drink floods right on in her nostrils her lungs quivers in instant regret and if she could gag, she would, without a doubt. The smell is one thing but once she gets even deeper into this gryphon and her head pokes in her eyes widen at the sight of the mix but close right afterwards as to not get any of it in them, it's so dark in here she can't exactly see anything anyways unless it's ridiculously close to her so it'd just be best to protect them. The youthful musician struggles, writhing about and trying to free her hooves so she could push herself backwards, thinking she still might actually have a chance to save herself! She doesn't bother screaming or shouting, it'd be a waste of breath and she needed to focus on her pants since she'd probably pass out due to how limited oxygen is in here, it felt as if there's barely any and her mind is struggling to cope with this change.

15:08 GyroFeather is heedless of the plight of his meal as he continues to press along. He's disapointed at the lack of reaction to his tongue teasing at her feminine features, and so fails to pause in his consumption. Talons reach up and grasp around the hind hooves as his beak darts ever upwards in quick jabs. Finally, the hard keritain clicks agianst itself as his jaws are finally able to close, with no outward sign of the pegasus left, save for the bulge distending his throat and belly. He lets out a quick sigh and pats it, before grabbing the feather. "I cant belive you made me do that...But...but you were going to call the guards," the gryphon explains, sounding both irritated and exasperated, as if what had just progressed had been her fault instead of his. Down inside his belly, the thick mushy chyme smears into her coat, oily and thick and works its way into her skin. It wouldnt hurt at first, but surely she knew what would be coming noen the less. The liquid squelches against her when the wallls of the stomach clench, while more of her figure joins her in that stomach.

10:42 Emerald_Beats has trouble to explain what is running through the mare's head when she feels her entirety; head, neck, body and hooves, completely in the body of the gryphon as she's been devoured would be incomprehensible to even herself, her thoughts are colliding with one another consistently and thinking of anything that would make sense to her would be stressful, worry enveloping over her thoughts and she couldn't stop panicking. It doesn't take long for the rather impressively strong muscles to coax and squeeze the rest of her body down in the gut, her hip being the trickiest to poke into the belly of the beast but it eventually gets squeezed with her hind hooves following afterwards. The walls and clenching of the taut stomach against her very effectively round her out to the point where she's curled up and having troubles moving at all, fighting against the tightness and trying to kick against it with all of her hooves! When she hears the gryphon blame her for this she yells, aiming her muzzle in the direction of where she came in from, hoping he'll hear her and let her out by... she didn't really know how, perhaps vomiting would work!*
"Hey! I wasn't r-really going to! Let me go, I'll put this behind me, please!" *She's left drastically panting at the end of her screaming, her struggles tiring her out too and the lack of oxygen didn't help in the slightest.*

09:25 < Emerald_Beats> (I think this has ended abruptly so this room is open to whoever wants to initiate a roleplay.)

23:47 < GyroFeather> (Sorry @Emerald_Beats my mood hasnt been back since this. )

10:58 GyroFeather folds his chrest down and frowns at his belly whilst he puts that feather away in his small bag that hangs on his back. WIth a shake of his head at her words, which are muffled even to him, and to anyone else they'd be indecipherable, he frowns and says, "No, you were really going to call them...and besides, there's no way for me to cough you up now @Emerald_Beats . If you'd have stayed in my crop...perhaps, but you're too far in. If you got out anyways...you'd still call them." The gryphon reasons in a voice that to her sounds almost like he's yelling as it travels through the bones of his body to resonate in his stomach all around her.
He gets to his feet, and spots the window not too terribly far away, and starts to make his way towards it, with his belly swaying with each step. Inside, Emerald is swayed around, squelching into the hot liquids that surrouned her, which themselves contain lums of food from the concert earlier that seem to squeeze into every crevice along her body. The walls of teh stomach churn around her in rolling waves, crushing and releasing her several times a minute._

03:50 Emerald_Beats coughs and choke violently when some of the mush and acid gets in my mouth when I prepared to scream for help since you wouldn't listen, the shaking of the stomach with every step and the churning making me feel more disgusted than I am already! I try to move in a better position, pressing my hooves against the walls near my head to give me some breathing room while I get my hind hooves some room and try my damn hardest to buck and... I didn't really know why I was doing this now that I thought about it but I still did it, maybe it could make the stomach reject me as food and regurgitate me back up.*
She yells when she does this, tears forming in my eyes as I'm far too scared and concerned about my life, feeling like everything I have built is just crumbling down because some* ***fan*** *ate me instead of reasoning with me while keeping me quiet somehow.* "Fuck! Get me out, please! You'll... you're going to kill me!"

03:50 < Emerald_Beats> (I've finally finished my unit for college and can enjoy the rest of my summer holidays)

09:05 GyroFeather doesnt respond to her at first, ahs he pushes the window open and then dives out of it, spreading his wings wide to catch the air. With his new weight it takes a couple flaps to finally even out, causing his belly to sink like a stone when he hits the trough of his flight. Inside, she'd likely feel some vertigo during the drop and a momentary sensation of weightlessness before gravity reasserts itself and sends her tumbling in the chamber. All around her, his thumping heart and heavy breathing echoes in her ears, while the everpresent squelching of his belly rousounds. The thick slime would start to tingle the longer she remains in it, especially as the foul muck presses against her more sensitive locations. "I...have no choice! You made me..you made me do this, but at least now we're together forever. You're mine, like I always knew...even if I hadnt expected it to go this way." All the while he's making his way back to his hotel, where they'd know peace, or, at least he would.

09:01 < GyroFeather> (boop?

09:03 < Emerald_Beats> (Ahoi

09:12 < GyroFeather> (I'm around if you're interested ^^

09:12 < Emerald_Beats> (Alright but I might be a little less descriptive, I've never been that big on oral vore compared to others

09:21 Emerald_Beats 's eyes squint tightly shut when I feel the disturbance in the body and the momentary lack of gravity until it hits hard, knocking me against the squishy walls of the stomach. I grunt and try to give myself some space in here again, the acid getting all over my body and that irritating tingling feeling is all over me. I kick about, never stopping but my strength and energy is quickly being sapped away, the struggles not as powerful as they were when this all started.*
"I didn't make you do shit! Uck..." *I tried to open my eyes but immediately regretted it as they started to sting, not only that, but the snell in here is godawful as well.*

09:36 < GyroFeather> (I could let out the air and force you to pass out if that's what you want, or I can give ya practice, it's up to you.

09:36 < Emerald_Beats> (Give me practice?

09:47 GyroFeather pushes his way into hotel room through his balcony entrance, and quickly finds his bed. There, he flops down onto the mattress and spreads out his body with a soft sigh. He was sweating from the effort it'd taken to get the mare here, and as a result his body was a fair bit hotter than it'd been when she'd first gone inside. If he was uncomfortably warm, she'd likely be fairly hot ans sweating in that humid sack. His claws rub over the bulges her hooves make in his fur, stroking in an attempt to comfort her, while he purrs softly. "Shush...just relax and it'll all be fine eventually..." He coos, even though that was likely only true for him. He lets out a soft belch, causing the belly to contract just a little around her.

09:47 < GyroFeather> (sorry, that took longer than I wanted, distractions at work

10:07 Emerald_Beats , Once she feels your flight stop and laying down it's actually a lot easier on me to concentrate and focus on breathing but there's an absolute lack of oxygen as is. With me panting so heavily I made it worse and worse each passing moment, filling it with carbon dioxide and seemingly causing you to burp, inching the already limited supply of breathable air even thinner. I start to choke, eyes watering with the reactive gas that's emitting from the acid. My fur is steadily melting away with sections of my skin too, turning it into red patches all over. I scream when I feel this, the lack of air slowly getting to my mind so I wouldn't last long until I pass out.

10:21 < GyroFeather> (do you want me to swallow more air for graphic digestion or just to end it?

10:30 < Emerald_Beats> (The latter, please. I do like gore and all but I'd prefer the latter for this roleplay

10:31 < GyroFeather> (ye the break did kinda kill this a little, lost its flow.)

10:38 < Emerald_Beats> (Very true)

10:44 GyroFeather Feels his stomach give a little rumble as another bit of air forces its way to the top of his gut. With a low belch, he lets the rest of the air escape from his maw, carrying with it the lovely, familiar flavor of the mare that he'd tucked away less than an hour ago. He can feel her starting to still now, as the acids completely suround her and burn at her coat. She certainly wasnt going to last long, and for that matter, neither was the gryphon as he too starts to steadily peter off into a deep slumber. At that, his stomach gets all the more active, squeezing around the doomed singer and forcing the gunk up into her maw.

14:25 < Emerald_Beats> (Got spontaneously busy and had to go out to get dinner

02:44 GyroFeather sleeps throughout the rest of hte night until room service comes and knocks on his door in th emorning to help rouse him. The bird sleepily rolls over, squishing his soft belly against the matress for a moment as he rolls to his feat. He lets out a squawk of alarm as the events from teh days past come rushing back to his mind. "Illl...I'll be ready in about half an hour, give me till then?" He calls out through the door, before rushing his way over to the bathroom.
Taking a seat on the rim, he slowly lets his tailhole bein to relax, dropping the first log into the porceline with a loud splash. That's soon followed by several more as the lump in his abdomin begins to gempty out. Thick lumpy stones slide across his tailhole, brining increaing relief with each one that breaks off and clatters into the pool. After a little while, the shit stops flowing, and he instead lets out a steady stream of clear piss, expelling all her waters.
Finally, teh gryphon flushes and gets to the sink. There he begins to cough hard, slwoly drawing up the most important remains of his star. After a little bit of effort, her skull, all her other bones, and her bright green fur clatter out onto the sink. Her maw stares up at him with fur filled eyesockets and an eternal grin. Feathrs stick out all around like a fanned out tail, lending itself to a morbid decoration. "Well...I suppose no one else will have anything quite like this of you..." he says, and then packs his things. It was time to head back home._

02:49 < Emerald_Beats> (Huh? How comes you did the double response?)