Stats

The RP has a total of 22 lines, 1045 words, and 5759 characters.
The average line consists of 47.5 words that themselves average 4.51 characters taking about 4 minutes, 30 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 11 lines, 609 words, and 3279 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 55.36 words that themselves average 4.38 characters taking about 4 minutes, 0 seconds.
Waning Crescent said a total of 11 lines, 436 words, and 2480 characters.
Waning Crescent's average line consists of 39.64 words that themselves average 4.69 characters taking about 5 minutes, 6 seconds.

20:49 < Gyro Feather> No longer in a non male mood I see ^^;

20:49 < Gyro Feather> how's it going waning?

20:50 < Waning Crescent> i tend to dislike dealing with males because of their single-mindedness... most are only interested in mounting me in the most expedient way possible and i'm not very interested in that...

20:52 < Gyro Feather> Ooooh, ya I suppose some can be like that, though mostly from stories I hear from people who play females on here.

20:54 Waning Crescent huffs softly at that "w...well i was hoping for a more tactful buildup to actually set the mood..."

20:54 < Waning Crescent> that's a bit too hamfisted for me right now

20:54 < Gyro Feather> Ooh~ I wasnt meaning that as a start :P

20:55 < Waning Crescent> still not a great one for how i'm feeling

20:56 < Gyro Feather> Ahh alas...I forget that you prefer an IC approach, and that this can turn ya off. I'm generally the opposite on that.

20:57 < Waning Crescent> sorry hun...

20:58 Gyro Feather leans down to stroke a claw through her mane. "Its fine, people being people."

21:00 Waning Crescent shivers softly and gently leans against you "i have been dealing with significant pain as of late and i'm much more sensitive to stress than usual..."

21:04 Gyro Feather slides down to sit beside her and curls his near soft feathered wing around her barrel. His claw moves down to her shoulders and his joined by the others where he presses the scaled palms into her shoulders, rubbing in gentle circles. "Ya...I can feel it. You're all knotted back here. Just calm down and relax~"

21:09 Waning Crescent looks mildly confused, but starts to lay her head down, the rather large mare letting out a soft sigh. her spine audibly pops as you apply pressure to it, part of just being an older mare

21:16 Gyro Feather steadily works his claws down the surface of her back, feeling the rippling knotted muscles beneath easing in their tension in his wake. The pops only reinforce his thoughts about her needing this. "Thats it, soft breaths, in and out."

21:22 Waning Crescent spreads out a bit underneath you, the worn down mare rumbling gently as she began to relax, velvety hide twitching gently beneath your touch

21:25 Gyro Feather 's claws glide across her sides and down to her belly, worming their way across her tense gut where begins to make figure eights against her flesh. The bird's soft words have devolved into a gentle coo, so near to her ears she could feel his hot breath against them.

21:30 Waning Crescent fidgets softly under you, the docile mare allowing herself to relax and grow listless under your ministrations. the mare's slender belly lets out a faint grumble, movement beneath her warm hide being coaxed into activity from the slow kneading

21:34 Gyro Feather lingers on that one spot for a fair while, as his beak moves from a smile, to a scrunched look of concentration. After about a minute he reaches a claw back into his bag of steel balls and rolls the cool fist sized object up her chin to rest against her lips. "The parts of you that are too tense...I cant really get to, but these surely will," he explains with a calm voice.

21:40 Waning Crescent squeaks softly as the cold metal presses against her warm lips, the mare starting to pull her head away, despite the gryphon resting on top of her, the equine belly letting out another gentle burble of digestion beneath your claws

21:40 < Waning Crescent> (i'm starting to feel a little dizzy.... i might need to lay back down soon)

21:40 < Gyro Feather> (alright well, just let me know if you're cutting out. ^^;

21:43 Gyro Feather cups the ball as far back into his claw as he can, and then brings the tips of his fingers forwards to grasp at the edges of her snout and force the jaws open, while his chest slips behind her retreating head, and soft feathers give way to hard sternum, halting her retreat.

21:50 Waning Crescent squirms beneath you with a small whine as she continues trying to pull her head away, even as her muzzle is slowly pried open. exposing the reddish-pink flesh behind her lips to view, she starts to wriggle more persistently, her own lack of energy making it more difficult to resist

21:53 Gyro Feather forces his palm forward as her jaws begin to open up, pressing the weighty steel metal between her jaws, which feels smooth against her bumpy tongue. Even after its fully inside her jaws, he keeps his talon against her face, while two digits seek to plug her nose so she's forced to swallow it. His other claw sweeps around to the base of the jaw, eager to feel it forced down her throat.

21:57 Waning Crescent began to writhe more vigorously within your grip as you make it difficult for her to breathe, the size and smoothness of the metal orb making it difficult to get enough of a grip to send it lower without it being pushed

22:01 Gyro Feather notices the difficulty she's having with her massaging orb and shoves his hand into her mouth, meeting slick warm flesh that trickled its drool onto him from the top and the bottom, while her pearly white teeth scrapped at his wrist. There, he presses against the sphere and rolls it deeper, against the back of her gullet. " Just swallow it already. Its good ofr you."

22:06 < Waning Crescent> (and distractions now.... sigh)

22:06 < Gyro Feather> (Alas...well I'll be around)

22:45 Waning Crescent gags uncomfortably as she felt the cold metal begin to force it's way into her throat, tongue trying to push it back out against your hand, it takes one more small push before the mare shivers, and uncontrollably swallows, the heavy sphere starting to sink into her neck with an audible "gluck" sound

22:49 Gyro Feather massages the base of her throat with his one talon in order to help relax her gullet and allow it to slip down, while the other one continues to press , working to ensure that the apex of the shere moves beyond the entrance to her maw as he feels the wet motions of her body adding another coat of slippery drool over his hand.

22:49 < Waning Crescent> (still distracted... but will respond when i can...)

22:52 Waning Crescent whines and shivers under you as the sphere formed a rather prominent bulge within her neck, that began to sink slowly lower, moving beneath her hide and towards her core, unwillingly drawn in deeper by that peristalsis reflex, your rubbing only helping to push the mass into her body

22:57 Gyro Feather grins and coos again in her ear reassuringly, before reaching his slippery talon down to his bag, to draw out another one. and, as the first heavy weight begins to vanish beneath her sternum, he's got another ball pressing between her lips, this one just as big and round as the last. "See that wasnt so bad was it?"

23:05 Waning Crescent shudders with the sensation of it disappearing into her chest, a faint squelch could be heard as the heavy object began to force through the sphincter guarding the chamber beyond, she barely has a chance to catch her breath before another cold object threatened entry at her lips, the mare trying once more to wriggle free of that grip

23:08 Gyro Feather gets a little more aggressive the second time as he uses both his claws to pry the jaws apart and slip the ball between her teeth. Having learned from the first time that she'd need help, this time his claw follows up immediately, applying an even more forcefull pressure upon the heavy orb to work it between her gullet.

23:28 < Gyro Feather> (Soft boop)

23:30 < Waning Crescent> (in and out...)

23:30 < Waning Crescent> (said i was still being distracted)

23:31 < Gyro Feather> (Alrighty

23:38 < Waning Crescent> (family being big pests...)

23:39 < Gyro Feather> (Ahhh :(