Intaking the Essence of Gryphon

6 August 2018

14:17 Zuthal bloops loudly

14:31 Ruzeth gives zuthal the gryohon infused potion

14:35 Zuthal makes surprised squeaks, that turn into surprised beeps as he is turned into a catbirb! or so he thinks at first, but actually the essence of carbird just tones up his muscles and lengthens his wings so that he can fly without magical means, and adds in that killer carbird instinct. He develops sharp points on his hooves too, but otherwise remains tatzl. Zuthal now has feline agility and always lands on his feet.

14:42 Zuthal hums as he watches his hoof lengthening a little into sharp points, and gives his wings an experimental flap, to get a feel for their new size and strength. "Not that I mind these changes, but why did you do this to me, Ruzzy?"

14:44 Ruzeth shrugs his shoulders and says, "well I wanted to see what it was going to do. There's about 5 more batches left... And I'm probably not going to aquire another gryohon micro again. It's such a rare ingredient, and seemed so potent. I wonder when and if it will wear off"

14:46 Zuthal raises a brow at that. "You actually used a griffon as an ingredient in that potion? Are you sure you aren't straying into evil dark magic territory there?" he asks, leaning in against the small zebra. "You better not think of turning me into a potion!"

14:48 Ruzeth chuckles at zuthal and pats a hoof against his belly. "And you've been known to up and make off with gryphon's in that belly if yours, so I'm not sure you have much to stand on. Anyway, it was only a little one. I won him in a bet."

14:50 Zuthal squeaks a little with that pat against his chubby middle, before giving the zebra a teasing lick. "Just be careful I don't make off with a zebra in that belly as well... you are looking awfully tasty today~" he says, that belly of his letting out a hungry rumble

14:53 Ruzeth shivers as he feels that tongue rasping against him this time. It seems that Zuthal's tentacles were no longer smooth, but had instead developped those short spikes that cats seem to have along their tongues. Idly, the zebra wonders if the potion had confired him a crop as well. The zebra snorts at him and gives him another shove. "Uh huh...and well you do that and you'll be stuck like this quite possibly. Some essense potions have been known to last years or more."

14:56 Zuthal gives a few more licks, focused around the zebra's ears as he murmurs happily at his taste, though he does note the more rough feeling of his coils. "You do have an antidote to it though, right? Though... I don't really mind those changes too much, except it's also made me really hungry... so unless you want to stuff my belly at least for some time, you should better find me some food~" he says, that gut letting out another rumble as if to punctuate his words

15:00 Ruzeth groans as it scrapes across his fur, leaving thick drool in its wake, where Ruzeth brings his hooves up to push it off. IT definitely did not feel as nicea s his coils had before the transition. They're in zuthal's garden of course, as often when Ruzeth fished him out. He gestures towards the myriad of veggies that dot the ground, some of them, such as the tomatoes, plainly ripe. "Well...it looks like you've got plenty to eat around here." Of course, as a gryphon now, he's to some extent an obligated carnivore, even if he only needs it in supplimental doses.

15:03 Zuthal turns around to those plants, giving Ruzeth a little thump with his tail in the process. "I guess you do have a point there..." he says, plucking out some of the ripe ones, and without even bothering to chew, gulping them down... he knew Ruzeth always enjoyed watching those bulges go down his throat~ Though, they seem to stop early, collecting as a bump at about his chest instead of doing down all the way into his gut. "Ugh... Ruzzy, what is that?" he asks, poking a hoof at the bulge in his chest

15:06 Ruzeth watches, biting down on his lip as the bulges make thier way down Zuthal's throat, landing with a squish in his crop. The zebra chuckles and shakes his head. "Come now, dont you remember the last time I turned you into a gryphon?" He wanders up and feels agianst the mass, squishing it and causing a couple of the fruits to burst inside of the pouch. "Thats your crop...its for things like food storage."

15:10 Zuthal squeaks with the odd sensation of some of the berries he had swallowed bursting and splatting against the walls of his crop. "I didn't think I'd get it this time! But, since I have it now... how about you come on in and help get all this food down?" he asks... as good as the rubs from the outside felt, he knew from the last time he was turned into a griffon that from the inside, they'd feel much better. Ruzeth finds those coils looping around his forelegs, pulling them up into the tatzl's open maw~

15:19 Ruzeth Shrugs his shoulders nonchalantly and says, "Well...I dont know that anyone ever has made essence of gryphon before. I didnt see it in any of my books...essences sorta require smaller creatures to work with," he explains, "So I didnt know that either. Just like making an antidote...that'll take some research and experimination too." The zebra squeaks as he's hefted up into the are, and found staring down that maw once awain, while his hot fishy breath blasts down. "I dont know that we ought to do this...remember you had trouble getting that pony up the last time you had a crop."_

15:22 Zuthal waggles his tentacles in Ruzeth's face, grinning at him around them. "Yes, but that time I didn't have these to help pull you back up if I can't do it on my own!" he says, before pulling those hooves into his maw and swallowing them down into his tight throat. That throat eagerly opens up to accept the zebra inside, squeezing around his hooves as he can hear the hungry growls and rumbles of the larger stallion's gut below, while those rough coils slide over his face, matting down fur and mane

15:28 Ruzeth makes muffled noises of half protest as the coil slides around his mouth, sealing it shut. Then, ebfore he can really say much else, he's forced down into that hot gullet. Drool streams down his body, working its way down into his fur and dribbling down his back. His hind legs kick backwards as he's drawn in, hearing the loud noises and groaning of the belly, whiel the heart thumps near his face. The smell gets stronger the deepr he goes, as he nears the crop.

15:30 Zuthal lets out a soft, muffled moan as he tastes the delicious zebra on the way down, the meaty scent from his stomach down below mixing with the aroma of the squished fruit in his crop the closer he gets to it. Soon, Ruzeth's hooves and quickly after his snout push into that muscular sack, squishing more of the produce as it is forced to expand around the zebra, while Zuthal's coils and jaws tease around his rear and sheath~

15:40 Ruzeth 's muzzle is soon stained red as it pushes down into the crop, squelching against his form and leaving his muzzle stained a deep red, not that anyone could see it in the dark. As more of his body slides in, that stain grows as the fruit inside is thoroughly pulped by his motions. THe zebra begins to moan softly as the rough coils find his sensitive bits, and even with their new, less pleasant texture, he's still feeling lovely down there as they stroke against him. His tail flicks softly, jingling metal rings back and forth.

15:42 Zuthal murmurs happily at the musky taste of the zebra's crotch, coils fondling his balls and prodding his tailhole to give Ruzeth a good, thorough teasing~ But all too soon, he is pulled away from those coils, the stallion's tight throat massaging his shaft and rear as his hindlegs and jingling tail are slurped in, soon depositing him fully into the tight crop. "Mmmff... delicious as always, Ruzzy... I think even more than usual~" he says, one hoof rubbing over the lumpy bulge in his crop as its muscles squish the fruit mush over the zebra's form

15:53 Ruzeth groans and arches his hips forward against the tongues and then teh walls of the throat as he's thrust down it with light glucks. The tentacles leave hims hivering, howerver as they push up between his rump, forcing that hole to open beneath the pressure. By the time the zebra is fully situated in the crop, he finds himself reaching with his own hooves to drag them over his shaft, and only meets Zuthal's loud rumbling words with a low moan of pleasure.

15:56 Zuthal chuckles a little as he hears the moan and feels the motions inside his crop, shifting the rubbing hoof to stroke over where he can feel Ruzeth's rear pressed against the slimy walls. "Still think this is a bad idea, Ruzzy~? But you better not just spend your time in there jerking off, but help stuff my food down too... at least the parts you didn't squish!"

16:15 Ruzeth is far too busy thrusting up into his hooves to bother listening to his demands, instaed rumbling and shdudering with each thrust he makes up against the squishy lining. The walls of the crop dig in to caress his body, notably around his tailhole where Zuthal begins to ficuse his hooves. It takes a couple minutes, but finally the zeeb calls out in pleasure and goes stiff as a board inside of there. Thick ropes of gooey white spurt out of his tip with multiple contractions, splattering over his belly. Its not like there was any bits he didn't squish though anyways

16:25 Zuthal pokes at the bulge in his crop as he feels the zebra going stiff inside there, looking down at that lumpy bulge. "Had your fun in there, Ruzzy~?" he asks playfully, as the sphincter at the bottom opens up, to let the mushed-up produce and what of the zebra's cum didn't stick to his coat drain lower... though luckily for him, it seems it didn't open up far enough for Ruzeth to slip through himself.

16:26 < Ruzeth> (omw home

16:26 < Zuthal> (Okay!)

16:48 Ruzeth 's body really kept most of that produce clinging to his form, along with the cum splattered to his fur, meaning Zuthal only got a little trickle through the bottom of that sphincter, though as the zebra came down from his rush of endorphins, he finds himself becoming more maleable as his muscles relax. This of course might make it easier for Zuthal to accidentally go too far. After a couple moments he lets out a sleepy little yawn and says, "I suppose so...ya."

16:49 < Zuthal> (Mmm... don't think I want to make zebra food, though could always try and find some other pony to make into food~)

16:52 Zuthal pats over his crop, the sleepy response from inside making him giggle a little. "That's good~ Though... I'm still hungry, guess I'll have to go look for a more substantial meal... and I don't think you'd want to be that meal, would you?" he asks as he ventures out onto the path that leads through the woods, on the lookout for any other tasty ponies that might come his way

10:29 < Zuthal> Mhmm, feeling in a more preddy mood

10:30 < Ruzeth> Sure you dont wanna tatzl celebration?~

10:30 < Zuthal> nah, don't think so

10:32 < Ruzeth> Hmmmm alright maybe!

10:34 Ruzeth gives a little shake of his head at the tatzlgryphon and then says as much. He lets his eyes drift shut now in the darkness, while the swaying motions steadily goad the tiny zebra into a soft, deep, slumber as he shifts around inside that crop.

10:37 Zuthal hums softly as he walks along, until he spots something that does look quite tasty indeed... a purple peacock tail! He sneaks up on that tail, before bending down to snap it up between his jaws!

10:41 GyroFeather had been lurking in a tree, letting his tail dangle down at the very edge of it, just at the height of a tatzl's face. The bird was snoozing there, eyes closed and making soft peeps with each intake of breath. Suddenly though, he feels a very very rude awakening by the jerking of something upon his tail, waking him with a starteled cry.

10:43 Zuthal extends his coils to wrap around the startled griffon's rear and hindlegs as he slurps in that tail, soon letting him feel the tug of the tatzl's throat around it. "Mmm, looks like I found a nice, tasty treat~" he mumbles around the tail, as Gyro quickly finds himself pulled off his perch!

10:46 GyroFeather had been lurking in a tree, letting his tail dangle down at the very edge of it, just at the height of a tatzl's face. The bird was snoozing there, eyes closed and making soft peeps with each intake of breath. Suddenly though, he feels a very very rude awakening by the jerking of something upon his tail, waking him with a starteled cry._

10:49 Zuthal urks as that fall wedges Gyro's rump against his maw, teeth digging into the plush flesh as that tail finds itself quickly pulled down into his throat, until the tip of it would be brushing against Ruzeth. Another noisy gulp and tug on that tail brings the griffon's rear into the tatzl's jaws, coils slurping over it to taste and tease his surprised meal

10:53 GyroFeather drops his talons down to tear at the incredibly short coils that grasp upon his butt, hoping to wrench them free from his legs so he can pull out. Another gulp and he feels his butt press right against the entrance to the throat, where the muscles carress at his soft flesh with eager desire. Hot droop slaters up between his crack and around his balls while he strains to get free.

10:53 < Zuthal> (Don't think we had them be any shorter than normal with this)

10:56 < Ruzeth> (oh...I thought we had, though I cant find any mention of it I supppose

10:57 < Zuthal> (We had it in the tatzlkirin TF, probably mixed those up)

10:59 Zuthal grunts as those talons try to pry his coils away, though they would prove quite difficult to hold on to, with how slippery they are... and all that moving his talons back to his rear really does for the griffon is get them trapped against it as the stallion's throat opens up, squishing Gyro's plush cheeks down into it as more of the griffon sinks away~

11:08 GyroFeather squawks as that next gulp draws his butt into that slippery tunnel beyond, filling out the throat with his form. The prickling tongues keep their hold nice and tight as he fights to free himself. HIs hindlegs stick over the edge of the stallion's lips, so he forces himself down and out, hoping to pull his flesh from that gullet. Alll the while he's calling out for help.

11:11 Zuthal reaches out one coil to wrap around Gyro's beak and silence him... he was deep enough in the forest that it was unlike anyone would hear, but it was getting annoying. Those pushing hindlegs find themselves similarly bound against the griffon's barrel, before another noisy gulp pulls them down into his maw, while the stallion's coils fight against the griffon's wings, to bind them against his sides

11:13 GyroFeather 's butt begins to slide up against the sleeping zebra, putting pressong on the tatzlbird's crop as it starts to expand beyond its real capacity He could feel that stomach entrance wanting to pop open to admit the thing at the bottom of it. The gryphon groans in frustration as his muzzle is encompassed in the hot slimey coils, though he manages to keep his wings somehwat free and still flapping like mad.

11:17 Zuthal groans around his meal as he feels his crop straining to fit it all in, while he reaches up with his hooves, using those to roughly force Gyro's wings shut against his sides before another swallow pulls them into his maw, and forces that fat rump back against the sleeping zebra. That filling turns out to be too much for his crop to hold, the lower sphincter opening up to let Ruzeth start passing through into another tight, squeezing tube~

11:19 < Ruzeth> (So much for keeping him safe 😛

11:21 < Zuthal> (he is hungry tatzlbirb, needs food :P And will probably try to pull the zeeb out)

11:24 GyroFeather 's wings are caught at weird angles, but the tip sof them slip between those lips all the same, regardless of his fighting. Now it seemed all his appendages were far too entangled for him to much get free at all. Thick drool is quickly lacing his body now, hwile down below he feels something shift, and, while it doesnt get any less cramped in there, it does not get more so as Ruzeth starts to get pushed out. He's still sleeping soudnly, and has entered the tube butt first.

11:27 Zuthal can, with the griffon all caught up like this, finally relax a bit to enjoy what remains of his meal, coils slurping over his body and matting down the pretty feathers with sticky drool. He can feel things shifting inside him too, each swallow pushing a little more of Ruzeth down into that tube as well, as the griffon's thick rump is pressed right up against the zebra's crotch~

11:33 GyroFeather is soon coated in the hot goop as the tonges slide all over his feathers and pulls of his nice fruity oils. Some of that drool leaks down into his nostirls, leaving him coughing every so often while the acrid odor of the other's breath inundates his senses. The gryphon's legs and wings press againts the side of the trhoat as he wiggles inside of there. He's pressed near the exit of the tube, though RUzeth hias the spot wel blocked, though there's a thick member his backside brushes up against.

11:38 Zuthal grunts as he works to force the tasty griffon the rest of the way down, the tatzl having a bit of difficulty first, with Ruzeth blocking the way... but soon enough, those muscles relax, letting the zebra drop down into his stomach, followed immediately by the griffon as the two end up practically spooning inside the hot, tight confines of the stallion's gut, with the zebra's thick shaft pressed up firmly against Gyro's plump backside. "Ahhh... now that was finally a filling meal~"

11:49 GyroFeather feels everything go dark around him as the lips close around his beak, sealing him fully inside the hungry stallion-tiercel, and filling his scent with only the creatures dank breath. It only takes a little bit longer for him to realize he's been pulled down to the tomach, with a shaft shaft forced up beneath his tail, cuasing a squwak from the bird. "Y-you already had this zebra though!" He protests in frustration.

11:49 Ruzeth was starting to stir behind him, forced awake by the snesation of his shaft beign massaged in the middle of his snooze. His eyes open and he flails for a moment, before realizing quite where he is. Then, he finally relaxes and lets out a sigh, thrusting into the Gryphon before him. "Zuthal...you're such a pig..." he mutters, thinking he's still in the crop too._

11:51 Zuthal chuckles a little as he rubs over his bulging gut, the walls quickly starting to churn around the two trapped inside... though it seems his saliva is protecting them for now, but with the stronger griffon-enhanced stomach, who knows how long it would? "Mmm, but he is a friend, not food, so I needed to find someone else to feed me~"

12:02 Ruzeth is still rather sleepy, and not fully comprehedning what's going on as he forces himself onto the bird. Each slide of his hips brings him a little closer to his peak. Pre lubricates it further as he forces himself into Gyro, while sweat beads off of his body. Finally he lets out a loud cry and gushes a hot flood of cum, filling up into the other's bowels._

12:05 Zuthal pushes a coil down into his gut to stroke it over Gyro's shaft, a happy murmur sound out around the two. "But one of you two has to be food, and I'd rather it be you, you tasty little bird~" he purrs as he makes his way back to his home, big gut swaying between his legs

12:13 GyroFeather finishes soon after, blowing a few hot thick ropes into Zuthals' coils as he rubs over that eager shaft. Then, the two of them are left swaying in the mess, as Zuthal's strides disengage the tow of them from each other during the sloshing. The weakened saliva and stronger stomach both mean tat its likely that they're starting to lose protection by the time that Zuthal makes it home. All the while, Gyro is squabbling inside his belly. RUzeth on the other hand, has finally come out of his daze and huffs at Zuthal in irritation. "You had all those berries...and now you've gone and eaten both of us? Cough me up, we know not how long your thing will last in here now.

12:17 Zuthal groans at the zebra's complaint, giving a light jab to his gut... followed by a pained squeak, as he accidentally poked himself with the now rather sharp tip of his hoof. "Ugh... I wanted to just eat Gyro! And of course I'm gonna get you out, don't worry," he says, coils poking down into his stomach and wrapping around Ruzeth to try and pull the little zebra up, as he is just reaching his home again... though by this time, there is likely to already be some light tingling

12:21 Gyro Feather and ruzeth are likely pressed up against each other, tangled about by the tumbling around in the stomach and thir previous tying, making it difficult to seperate just one from the other. They're both begining to make rumblines now about the tingleing they're feelilng upon thier bodies. Gyro is clinging on tight to hte coils and the zebra, making sure that he gets wrapped up just as much as the other one does.

12:21 Ruzeth , on the other hand, just strugles against the stronger bird, who keeps him held tight, and because of the cramped chamber they find themselves in, the zebra is at a disadvantage to this as well._