Feed Till One Bursts

5 August 2018

20:17 < Speculo> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/474665255847591977/475439907888955392/speck-booty-shorts-large-ponut-sweat.png

20:18 < Gyro Feather> is the hole the size of a pone?

20:19 < Speculo> larger

20:19 < Speculo> https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/474666222227685387/474666377500688385/speck-booty-shorts-constipation-crew-fun_1.png

20:19 < Speculo> Mint for scale :p

20:19 < Gyro Feather> mmmm

20:19 < Gyro Feather> you'd be a hell of a thing to shit :P

20:20 < Speculo> indeed~

20:20 < Gyro Feather> Idk how a bird would get you down unless the bug was willing :P

20:21 < Speculo> Might be willing~

20:21 < Gyro Feather> Now...why might a bug do a thing like that?

20:22 < Speculo> because she doesn't think the bird could even do it

20:23 < Gyro Feather> Bird porbably doesnt think he could either tbf :P but...if she was doing it to fuck with him~

20:23 < Speculo> maybe

20:24 < Gyro Feather> unwilling pred, intending on bursting him :P

20:25 < Gyro Feather> Even more fun if she's got a full belly, and thats why she's toying with him instead

20:25 < Speculo> have to think on how that would work.

20:26 < Gyro Feather> Ooooh...maybe she caught him eating a smaller ling, and as punishment she forces herself on him, with disasterous results :B

20:29 < Gyro Feather> or maybe you have other ideas?

20:33 < Gyro Feather> But yes, I'd take great pleasure building a brown mountain outta you~

20:35 < Speculo> sorry,got a little busy, another idea would be for Speck to poion Gyro then she drinks all the antidote, so either he has to eat the bug and risk popping or die slowly regardless

20:35 < Speculo> poison

20:37 < Gyro Feather> Hmmm maybe...

20:43 < Gyro Feather> I do kinda like her forcing herself into gyro though :P

20:43 < Speculo> :p

20:49 < Gyro Feather> Sooo...punishment for eating a bug?

20:50 < Gyro Feather> Mmm or maybe minty :P

20:50 < Speculo> Hmm, probably.

20:50 < Gyro Feather> Hmm heading in after minty to pop the bird and get his lover out :P

20:53 < Speculo> Ooh, that could be fun~

20:55 Gyro Feather lazilly slurps up the rest of that yellowish green tail with a swallow and lets out a satisfied ahhhh. His claws trace the bulge down through his crop and into his belly, where an equally sized set of bulges fought tremendously hard to break free of his stomach. The gryphon purrs in enjoyment, his eyes closed as he lies there, without a care in the world.

20:55 < Gyro Feather> (I do hope spec is full of ponies and such~

21:01 Speculo calls, "Hey Mint, I got a nice present for you you filthy little pony~" "Frrrrt!" A loud fart echoed from a distance as Speck sauntered into the room with a fat belly swinging ahead of her massive tits. Speck's carefree smile curled down to a disappointed expression as she saw the griffon sitting where she had left Mint before she went out to capture prey. "Gyro, what are you doing here. The upcoming show is for Mint to see, not you. Where is Mint?"

21:04 Gyro Feather tilts his head up with a look of confusion as he hears the rather lager bug crash their way on into the room with thuderous footsteps. His eyes begin to widen as he take sin the full extents of the ling, and then takes a couple steps backwards from him, towards the far wall of the room. "I...uhh...was invited in by Mint," he says hurredly, moving his claws down to /hardly/ obscure the bulge in his belly. "I think mint said something about cookies? I'll go check on him."

21:08 Speculo narrowed her eyes and before Gyro could move away a slender foot attached to a thick ham hock of a leg pressed down on his throat. "The only cookies we have in this place are the ones that plop out of my ass." Speck reached down and grabbed Gyro's gut feeling the shape of a pony inside. "Tsk tsk, couldn't let us have our fun tonight?"

21:10 Gyro Feather coughs and groans beneath the foot as it presses down on his neck, chest, and even belly, bearing the weight down on the changeling. At least he couldnt crush him without hurting his beloved inside as well. "He...He was baking you cookies though! Something special," the gryphon says hurredly, but as the large bug feels him over, he's dismayed, knwoing the struggles of that form inside are all to apparent to anyone touching them. "ITs..its not Mint, just some pony I picked up on the way here."

21:13 Speculo smirked and grabbed onto Gyro's beak prying it open with her fingers. "Then you wouldn't mind me taking a look in there then~" Speck took her foot off his throat only to shove his entire leg down his gullet instead. She pulled Gyro up along her meaty calf as if pulling on a sock while her foot poked around in his crop

21:17 Gyro Feather squawks as those pony sized fingers pull at hsi beak and force it wide open, stretching him to a paiful amount as his jaws pop and dislocate from their spots. His mouth is now far wider than the rest of hi sbody, and as that leg pushes in, he feels himself gat and wince. The limb itself is four times as wide as a pony is, and very quickly stretches himself out to a silly cylindrical amount as it pushes down into his crop. He slides deeper along, stretchign out to what seems paper thin and aching as her entire and balls up in his crop to a lump larger than the rest of his body, mint included.

21:25 Speculo giggled as she watched him gag and struggle as his windpipe was strained and nearly closed off from her leg. "Oh, no more remarks? What's the matter, bug got your tongue? Since you are so keen on eating others, maybe you'd enjoy a bigger meal. I hope its not biting off more than you can chew~" Speck laughed as her massive pucker blarted out a hot fart right into his nostrils making his eyes water. "I do hope you enjoy spicy foods, I sure did. They didn't exactly settle well in my stomach though, and the ponies that went down with it were not too happy either. Hopefully your stomach will handle it better. If it doesn't burst open from my girth first that is~"

21:29 Gyro Feather feels tears coming from his eyes as both the stench and the pain causes them to water in thin dribbles down his bulging cheeks. He makes muffled noises around the object, but there's no sound he can possibly make that comes out in anyway coherent. He looks fearfully up at spec, but, lifted up off the ground as he is, he's has no leverage to pull himself off. If he stretched any more, the gryphon was sure that he was going to end up popping.

21:34 Speculo grabbed his cheek nearly ripping his beak from the flesh as Speck pulled his mouth wider to slide in the other foot and slowly slip his leg in with the other. "Do be careful, if I so happen to part my thighs in this position your neck will be in two peices~" Speck slid Gyro up until his face was right under her tail and his maw was secured around the majority of her waist. The pucker yawned open with another rancid gust of air and revealing a massive log that was meant to be fed to Mint. "My bowel movement is probably twice your size as it is. I wonder how you will fare pushing it out along with me. If your belly doesn't pop, I immagine your asshole will never be able to close again~"

21:43 Gyro Feather whimpers underneath the process as the other hind hoof is pressed in, pushing his jaws open wider. THe flesh feels like latex against Specs body, and if it werent for his chitin, the lack of drool to slick him up woudl have made this process even more painful on the gryphon. He was honestly starting to doubt he'd even be able to close his beak again if by some miracle he managed to make it through all of this. As the feet push in further, they squeeze past his crop to the belly beyond, pressing right up against Mint's fighting form. As he's brought up further along the legs, bones pop and threaten to break, spread out by those poewerful thighs. He can see up underneath that tail now, and the big brown nugget that crowned from it, letting out an odor of nausea inducing proportions. The log itself was as thick as spec's hoof, and no doubt quite long, meaning altogether it probably weighted 20 times his own weight. He could see many skulls and bones lining the outside of the turd, and half owndered if that might be less painful than bursting on this bug.

21:46 < Gyro Feather> (Is spec the changed ling, or black like in this pic?

21:47 < Speculo> (He would be black because he hadn't fed off Mint while out, but would turn into a changedling inside of Gyro

21:48 < Gyro Feather> (Pretty sure he's gonna turn into shit inside of gyro :P

21:49 Speculo spares, Gyro from the vision of what was to come out of his own ass as Speck drew Gyro up over her belly with a forceful yank of his beak that nearly tore it from his skull. "Ah, there you are Mint, don't worry sweetie, I'll be down with you soon~" Speck's hooves curled in and pushed out Gyro's abdomen making a bit of a void in his stomach to fit more of her inside. Speck's sweaty musky balls were dragged over Gyro's tongue filling his mouth with the sakty earthe taste of unwashed testicles. Speck's next fart made a bubble that had nowhere to go but right through Gyro's trachea filling his lungs then sending the stench out through his nostrils as he exhaled.

21:57 Gyro Feather is pressed up further, his beak scraping hard against the black chitin and leaving deep gashes in the hard substance, though not nearly enough to pierce the thick surface that the bug has. The beak comes up over the thips, where he's mercifully spared teh sensation of foul taste of what was going to come out of the ling's butt soon. The blast of air, however, fills out his lugs, nearly to bursting, causing some of it to divert out his nose, but much of it join's mint down in the stomach through that deep void that's been left in the throat. His belly almost looks like a pair of leggings as the ling presses on into him. He coughs several times, tyring to clear that stench but it just wont go away. The taste of the gonads at least was reasonably pleasant, a taset the gryphon had many times before. His beak poked right at the start of the belly now, and already he felth like it was too much.

22:01 Speculo was finding it hard to get deeper down Gyro's gullet, though the painful stretching was not on her side of the ordeal so it was a minor inconveinience. Speck grunted and wiggled to get a little bit lower, before a resounding "PLURFPPT" echoed inside of Gyro as the strain had caused her to lose grip of what was in her bowels. Mint who was trapped inside and clinging to her haunches delightedly accepted the present that was meant for him after all and the small shift in the size of the bug's gut helped her to slide down until her breasts were not blockign the way.

22:07 Gyro Feather physically wretches around Speculo as he feels her voiding her bowels from teh pressure on that belly as he's pulled just a little further, inchign along. The mass of shit splatters down against mint and Spec, surely just about burrying the poor tatzl beneath the foul muck, Gyro can feel it settle in the pit of his stomach, ebfore it shifts around, filling the empty crevices in his belly. Even with that first log gone, there's still plenty of pressure squeezing along on all sides. Gyro can feel through the softer belly all the squriming ponies and who knows what else in the pit of SPeculo's gut too, informing him that the bug was likely chocked full of a large amount of material.

22:12 Speculo pryed gyro's beack away until his lower jaw was unhinged by force so that her massive breasts could fit in through his mouth. Speck grunted and stuffed each boob down one at a time making lumps in Gyro's throat that made him appear more like a pelican than a peacock. Speck then wriggled her shoulders down one by one until her head hanished in and Gyro was left looking like a blimp as her b0dy crammed into his stomach. A bulging orb-like belly over three times the sixe of the rest of him kept his legs from reachign the ground as he was immobilized by her mass. "Ah, a bit cramped but cozy, now come here Mint~" The next sounds comign from his belly were loud lip smackign and slurping and Speck was guzzling down Mint again herself, shit stained coat and all. It was a sound that would have made gyro volit her back up if his abdominal muscles were all but paralyzed after beign stretched and strained

22:22 < Gyro Feather> (THree times the size? Surely she's bigger than that if that ref you gave me is any indication. She'd be like 10 times his size :P

22:22 < Speculo> (true, then retcon that. And she is curled up so she would look a little more compact

22:28 Gyro Feather squeals out in pain around the large mass as it slowly slips inside his body, leaving him looking a fair amount like a too small catsuit that showed every little curve. As her breasts slip down into his throat, folowed by his head, the stomach growls loudly in strain, and his flesh feels like its creaking. His mucous membranes are raw and aching now, from having gone so far without any lubrication at all. Finally that horn presses down between his beak, and looking below him is a massive bulve. He cant even touch the ground, and even as curled up as the ling is, she manages to create a lump likely 200 times his own weight. Even the bulges the ponies make inside her belly can be seen. The pressur eon the rest of his body is immense, and causes him to leak his own piss all over himself as his bladder empties. "Ughhh...how...the helll...what are you doing in there?"

22:31 Speculo belches loudly sending a wave of gas up that tasted like fresh shit in Gyro's mouth. "I'm eatign my boyfriend, you already did it so might as well again. We'll all be coming out at the same time. I'd get a lot of toilet paper if I were you. Also, i hope you enjoy the tate of shit coated chitin when its time to cough up a pellet~" Speck cackled with glee knowing that even though Gyro wasn't killed from thi experience it was still only going to become more unpleasant from here. "Now enjoy being stretched until you look like a used up Canterlot hooker~"

22:32 < Gyro Feather> (I'm half thinking there wont be a pellet...more fun for all the bones and such to come out the back :P

22:35 Gyro Feather groans in frustration and gives his belly a thwack with his claws, even though it'd likely not lead to hte bug even feeling what he's done. He then wretches out that bubble of gass, and is left coughing on the aftermath as it lingers near his head. His wings fan rapidly, trying to push the air away. Down inside, Spec dcan hear the strained noises of Gyro's belly and heart and lungs trying to keep up with the added expansion of the meal inside of him. "UGhh...it takes me a day to digest a pony you know..and how big are you compared to one? I'm going to be stuck shitting you out for weeks... Just how many of them did you eat too?"

22:39 < Speculo> (I was hoping the pellet wouldn't come out the front, and then had to be forced out the back~

22:41 Speculo humms thinkign to herself. "That bowel movement was about 13, and there were 6 still digesting. 7 if you count Mitn now, so 20 ponies and me which is about 10 ponies. Enjoy your trip to the toilet with that much to dump out~" Speck jusck chuckled more makign the swollen gut bounce and creak like stretched leather threatenign to burst at any sudden movement

22:44 < Gyro Feather> (Technically, you cube it, spec is like 100 ponies :P

22:44 < Speculo> (Shush, I'm too horny for math

22:49 Gyro Feather shivevers on his bulge and tries desperately to make himself somehow cough up the mass thats inside his stomach. It merely quivers around the changeling a couple of times in strained rolls, and then nothing comes of it. The bird snorts at the bug and shakes his head. "If only you were worth 10 ponies...at your size you're probably as much as 100 to 200..." the bird estimates off the top of his head. He makes anothe ryelp of frustration and hits his gut again. "I'll be lucky if that thing fills with acids before I manage to starve to death...filled with all this food."

22:51 Speculo chortles and then the bulge starts squirming. "Then i guess you'll have to live off my cum until your can start to digest me." Speck uses the sloppy shit tainted chyme as lube and begins masterbating while waiting for herself to digest. Gyro can hear her moans of pleasure echoing inside him as she is clearly havign a better time than him

22:55 Gyro Feather winces as he feels his belly shift around as she presses up against the sides of the stomach. It does, thankefully help to stimulate the production of more acids, though righ tnow its a small puddle at the base of the gut, only about one inch deep. Though, as the mess dissolves into it, it gets deeper eyt, especially squished by the ling's motions as they move around. "Why...why dont you just force yourself back up then..."

22:59 Speculo scoffs and then points her dick up to spurt spuk up into his throat. "Because you need to be taught a lesson about touching other pony's things. You want to eat my snackfriend, then you have to endure takign a dump that might just kill you~" Speck settled in after the acids began fizzling arpound her, it was slow, but they were starting to digest her.

23:03 Gyro Feather yelps as he feels the increase of pressure against the exit of his throat, and then after a moment he lets out another loud belch, this one is wet though as the pale white cum flows from his beak and then runs down his feathers, painting them. He cant even reach the spt to wipe it off either as Spec has so thoroughly balooned him. He wondered exactgly how long it was goign to take for him to finish off the creature, but he was sure it was going to be weeks. "Welll...it will kill you, not htat you deserve any less."

23:04 Speculo chuckles "Will it? We will see, now stop squaking. Your voice is actually more grating than your acids. Of course, I could always poke a few holes in here with my horn if you want to be an ungracious host~"

23:11 Gyro Feather makes a noise of frustration, but otherwise falls silent, letting his belly slowly go to work on th ebug. It'd take many hours for the puddle to deepen to about a foot, though at that point,surely the bug would find that it is having an effect on his chitin, as it burns through and seeps into the spots that have been left sitting there the longest.

23:16 Speculo endured through it without much expression of pain. The cramped squeeze had cut off the circulation through her limbs quite a bit and had numbed her letting the bug peacefully digest. Though in her boredome she managed to squeeze out a few more loads of cum that were fueled by Mint who had digested well before her. Gyro was locked immobile in pain and discomfort for a full three days before she was digested enough for him to start moving , but even then he had to drag along a massive belly with him and as all of his body's energy was being used to break her down he could do nothign but inch along the ground for a few feet before exhaustion stopped his advance. Two and a half weeks was the full tiem it took for her to digest, and every second of it seemed like a year. By the time his body was done with her, he would be begging to have swapped places

23:30 Gyro Feather becomes immune to the pain of having his gut stretched over the course of the next day or so, and it devolves to downright inconvinience that results in boredrom as he lays there, inside the house. At least he wasnt caught out in the sun, though one window did shown on him, leaving him sweating out of liquid that then dried on his form. Every so foten he'd feel something shift inside, dislodged, causing him t howl with pain once again.

By the end of the third day, some of the matter seemed to have finally made its way through his intestines, and began to press out against the back of his tailhole. He tries to hold it as long as he can, not wanting to go when it'd inevitably slide down his fur, but eventually he just cant hold it in any more. Pastelike logs squeeze out of his tailhole, with fur and bones keeping it all clumped to gether. Brown masses fall out with a plop, and land upon his belly, before slideing down to the wooden floor below, leaving a streaked stain on hi sfur the entire journey. Blasts of gas interspurse the slop, but he can feel it buidling behind him. The ooccasional skull really strains his form, while femur bones scrape out against his internals. All fot hem he feels sliding out, like a constant waterfall. The smell of his own filth is nearly unbarable, burning at his nostrils and leaving him feeling sick. His tailhole is left sore raw soon. Specs own estimate of only twenty ponies had to have bene dead wrong baste on the number of skulls he thought he felt pass. No wonder too, as such a big body could hold plenty without him realizing it. Gyro figures there must have been about a hundred. At least by about the tenth day the muck has lost much of its form, having rid himself of all of teh ponies remains, though, he felt Spec's body shift inside, crunchign in on itself, but not losing its giant structures.

23:34 Speculo 's thick chitin exoskeleton was large enough to house many more remains that bubbled and festered inside the shell like a foul cauldron as it barely moved through the bird. It was slowly cracking under the pressure of Gyro's intestines but when it did buckle only large slabs came free, and they were too sturdy to be mulched down further. Icebergs floating in the sea of manure that was slogging its way through Gyro's body

23:54 Gyro Feather starts to worry as, by day 15 the muck had stopped coming, but he could feel the finally shifting within him, making its way out of his stomach and into his intestines. The entire next couple days felt like his gut was being eaten by fire ants and being torn from teh inside out simultaneously. Even having finished what felt like the bulk of the shit, he was still fairly heavy and it took far more effort than he could muster for him to move. If he ever turned his head backwards, he could see the massive mound behind him, a full 10 foot high pile of shit that had several impressions of his butt against them from where he'd had to extricte himself. He'd been weeks without a shower now, living in his own filth, and sitting in his own piss as he'd been left to do.

Its not until the end of the two and a half weeks that he finally feels the pressure against his tailhole. He relaxes his rump and squeezes down on his abdomin, groaning in pain. It seems like somethings stuck and nothing's moving deeper and out of him. THen finally he feels the first painful catch of the mass against his sphincter, begining to spread it out wide. INch by inch it grows wider and thincker, bringing pain to the gryphon's eyes. The firsth black shit encrusted slab takes about two hours to work its way free from him, and by that point, he's rpetty sure he'll never be able to take anyone back there again, being far too lose. And, its only the first mass, at that. 10 more follow that out of him, each just as painful as the last, brinign with them blasts of gasses, and packed full of bird shit. Finally towards teh morning of the next day the very last bit of muck begins to pull itself free, , joining the several logs that are all stacked behind him. With one final grunt teh tip of a mangled horn falls out, and all that's left now is a couple more logs. Once those pass, teh veryimpossibly fat gryphon slides forward, carrying with him a weight that drags down against the ground. HIs entire backside and wings are stained a deep brown. With that he lets out a sigh and turns back to survey the mess, knowing that Spec's bits were at least as big as the pile of shit everything else had left.The muck was 15 feet tall and the wet mush had slopped off the sides giving the mound a circumference of a little less than 25 feet. Countless bones jutted from the medd and each one was still driping with wet manure. Massive black chunks lined the brown pony mud like slabs of stone that stood pronounced from a mud slide. Feathers, clothing, jewelery, belonging galore were l;ittered through the dung. If not for the smell it would seem like a junk head that was collected at a dump, but that rank odpr was going to cling to Gyro for months if not longer. The worst thing in the mess was something that Gyro would not have expected. In the anul hole of massive ass cheek plates was a small green bug stroking a sleeping Tatzl who was sucking on the dirty bone of one of the victims like a pacifier.

"So, have you learned your lesson? Next time I'm going to transforn into a 40 foot dragon if I cxatch you eating Mint without my permission again." Speck picked up a femur like a cane and slapped the gaping throbbing mess of an asshole Gyro was left with. "And trust me, as bad as that was, scales and horns will be a lot worse~" Speck cackled triumphantly from his throne of filth then licked his lips. "Though to be honest, there won't be a next time~" Speck slipped out from under Mint's adorable napping face and advanced on the exhausted bird with drool dripping from his fangs.

00:05 < Speculo> (The end, for now~

00:23 < Gyro Feather> :D

01:14 < Gyro Feather> I'd almost want him to feed me to minty tbh :P