Stats

The RP has a total of 31 lines, 1897 words, and 9957 characters.
The average line consists of 61.19 words that themselves average 4.25 characters taking about 3 minutes, 20 seconds.
Flick Utahraptor said a total of 16 lines, 1031 words, and 5190 characters.
Flick Utahraptor's average line consists of 64.44 words that themselves average 4.03 characters taking about 3 minutes, 12 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 15 lines, 866 words, and 4767 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 57.73 words that themselves average 4.5 characters taking about 3 minutes, 28 seconds.

23:09 Flick Utahraptor sniffs the peacock gryph "Is that conditioner you are wearing?~"

23:10 Gyro Feather nods his head. "Yep, its the oils I work into my fur when preening"

23:11 Flick Utahraptor sniffs again. "mmm..." He says as he is behind the bird, pressing his nose toward his neck as he inhales him. Feeling it give off some sort of sweet scent that sends off toward his head. "Well, it smells really nice on you~"

23:13 Gyro Feather chuckles at the dino as he feels the snout bury itself in his soft downy feathers, and then flicks his tail. Its got a faint fruity scent to it, and a lick would reveal that taste as well, a light flavor over his otherwise natural oils. "Well thank you~"

23:16 Flick Utahraptor naturally he does send off his lick toward the bird, gaining some sort of craving as he is so close toward him as he lets out a nice grin with those big teeth of his. "That works great for marination~" He says as he licks toward his cheek from the side of his head.

23:19 Gyro Feather squawks as he suddenly feels that warm sqyishy tongue dart across his form, leaving a mass of icky drool in its wake that gleams on his feathers. The bird lets out a soft whine and pulls himself away from the raptor, flaring his wings to attempt to fly away. "N-no! Its not a marinade."

23:21 Flick Utahraptor asks, "Oh?~ Could it be some form of sauce?" He says as he holds his claws toward his shoulders as he gets a nice grip toward him, speaking softly toward his ear hole while his drool shines bright as it drips from his face. His grip stops him from moving any further away.

23:24 Gyro Feather yelps as he feels himself grabbed and tries to pull out of those powerful sharp claws, while the raptor's breath wafts across his ears and over to hsi snout, revealing plainly his meaty diet. THe bird gags and pulls back a little harder. "N-no! Nothing to do with food. Its just perfume!"

23:27 Flick Utahraptor gives out a playfully nib toward his feathers, opening his maw a little bit more as he would grab a bit of his flesh as he pulls lightly, slightly hurting a bit. "Oh?~ Than why do you taste so sweet~" He says, giving small teeth marks from that spot as he would lick where he bit.

23:30 Gyro Feather winces as he feels the sharp painful bite of the teeth, leaving angry red marks where he's pulled away, though not enough to leave any damage on him. He flares his wings and beats at the raptor, pulling away harder. "N-no you're just imagining things! I'm not good for you."

23:34 Flick Utahraptor plorps his chin on top of his head as he could feel his jaw bouncing a bit as he speaks "You kidding~ You'd make as a great meal!~" He says as he tightens his grip on his shoulders as it looks his wings cant move much elsewhere. "You'd go well inside of my stomach, best of all, you're right here~" He says as he gives out a purr, it feels loud seemingly his neck is right at the back of Gyro's head!

23:35 Gyro Feather squirms as hard as he can in the raptor's grip as he feels those claws digging into the flesh beneath his feahters beneath the grip. THe voice is loud agianst his hears as his feathers fold down beneath the predator's chin. "N-no...really I can do so much better...I'll...I'll be your personal preener instead..r.eally!"

23:39 Flick Utahraptor gives out another purr as he lowers the bird just a bit where his head is looking down as he is still behind him. "Oh trust me~ You want this more! You should be my own personal dinner that should be inside my gut right about now~" He says as he opens his mouth as Gyro could feel his maw over his head!

23:41 Gyro Feather shudders at those words and finds himself looking up at the raptor's open maw as he goes on to say that, looking into the pink glistening flesh that leads to a quivering dark tunnel at the end. Bits of drool splatter down on top of his bright purple feathers, and he smells the vile breath blasting down ont top of him.

23:47 Gyro Feather 's head squelches up into the hot cavern of the reptile's maw, giving him a face full of the hot goopy saliva that squelches onto his feathes and pulls out his flavor. The bird calls again, as he feels those teeth pressing down against his sensitive neck, sending a fearful shiver down his spine. One bite and...well, eh didnt want to think about it.

23:49 Flick Utahraptor likes to skip on chewing his foot for a chance for the prey to move around in his belly! His neck goes up as it aims toward the sky as the bird could feel their body limp. Seemingly he isnt struggling this makes it easy to fork him down his gullet! He gapes his maw out more feeling his head in his throat, beak perking as it gives him an outline of his head as it slides down, craming his shoulders nice and easy~

23:54 < Gyro Feather> /me suddenly feels his body thrust skyward, and finds that his range of motion is much higher with his new position, raised above teh creature. His wings fight against teh talons holding him there, and his hind legs kick down, pressing against Flicks's face. Yet, a loud gulp rings out around in his ears as the muscles roll forward and grasp upon him, leaving him pressed uncomfortably into the large jaws

23:57 Flick Utahraptor exhales over gyro, air flowing toward his face as his claws grip toward his torso nice and hard, keeping his wings locked in nice and tight. He shoves the bird forcefully as he could feel his salvia coating around his coat as it feels himself moisten up to slide down his throat. He manages to get his shoulders in as Flick has his hind legs to deal with as he flails about

00:01 Gyro Feather grunts as he's wedged deeper into that gullet with each swallow rolling over his form, pulling him further down the slippery waterslide twoards the foul pit of his stomach. The bird's face wrinkles up the further along he gets as the vile scent of stomach acid attacks his face. His paws strike at the claws which grab at him, though it seems to do nothing to halt his progress downwards.

00:01 < Gyro Feather> (err ooops

00:03 Flick Utahraptor huffs n pants his steamy breath all over him, feeling his torso sliding down as his arms are stuck at his maw! Drool drips from his teeth as he eagerly tries not to chomp on him as he slides in whole. However, he pinches his maw toward the bird just a bit just to feel how tender he is. He could feel his face toward his chest, so close toward his belly as he glides down.

00:09 Gyro Feather makes muffled frustrated calls from deep within the center of the beast, though the tight walls prevent him from opening his beak too terribly wide. The raptor had made his way past hsi feathers now, to his fur, which was not early as fragrant and tasty, though there was a layr of pudge upon it that gives to the teeth. Up ahead the bird approached, even as he struggled, where he heard a greedy growling grumble.

00:11 Flick Utahraptor 's rumbling in his belly makes it clear for how hungry the raptor is. He could feel his spine coiling up as his belly perks out nice and wide as he feels his space being used as he expanded. Feeling more burly as he slips inside as he could feel his hips at his maw, tasting everything for what that conditioner had to offer for such a great tasting gryphon! He bites down a bit more toward his rump, feeling how soft that is!

00:15 Gyro Feather shudders as the tongue rolls up beneath his butt, allowing the raptor access to a far more muskier taste as it saddles his balls and tailhole in copious amounts of drool. Deep inside, the pressure around his beak is relieved as the sphincter before him opens up, but that doesnt fill him with anythign but dread. The stench of stomach bile fills his nostrils as the bitter acids start to pool at the bottom of the sack. Another swallow and he's pushed right up against those juices.

00:18 Flick Utahraptor feels his musk seemingly that is the one part he never bothered on washing, but he enjoys it regradless~ Sliding him down as he could feel his knees slipping in as the gryphon is all tucked away, feeling his stomach groaning and gurgling as he could feel the remaining of his feet sliding in, along with his tail. He gulps the rest of him down, forcing him to curl so close toward his feet as he holds his claws toward his belly, pressing him in as he makes it as much dense as he could~

00:22 Gyro Feather had been cleaning, but its just that he's got a natural oil production there. His head and shoulders splash down into the stomach acids, while the rest of him slowly starts to join his body. The bird kicks and thrashes within the gut as more of him is pressed inside, though the powerful waves of muscles squeeze him into an uncomfortably tight ball. "Nnnngg...Let me go damn it!"

00:25 Flick Utahraptor holds both of his arms toward his belly as he plops back down toward his rump as he could feel the bird kicking. He gives out a nice sigh as he is inside, rubbing his belly before pressing his gut toward his body more. Flick only heard muffing as his scales are making it hard to hear him from the inside! "Mmm~ Too good of a meal!" He says as it seems to get more hot in his belly.

00:30 Gyro Feather however, could hear the loud voice fo teh raptor all around him as the creature speaks, temporarily drowning out the squelching rush of liquids through his feathers, the thundering heart of the reptile, and his steady breaths. The heat makes him start to sweat, while the prickling of the acids begins to make his flesh itch. "N-no I'll get you better!"

00:33 Flick Utahraptor murrs as he could feel his stomach starting to do some work, groaning as he could feel his belly slosh as he holds it tight. His belly swelling just a bit as he knows it is getting pretty hot in there. Gyro could feel the acids starting to make him more tender than from what he was, covering his entire body is the smell makes it hard to keep his mind going.

00:35 Gyro Feather found himself becoming more and more lightheaded as time went on, while the tingling started to grow worse as his soft flesh is attacked by the juices, and yet he continues to fight inside of htere. He doesnt want to become this creature's food...though it was looking more and more like this might be an inevitablility.

00:37 Flick Utahraptor 's acids churn as they are starting to burn toward his flesh, the raptor purrs as he could feel the bird softening himself out in his stomach, getting all comfortble as the acids start to break away a bit of the bird.

00:40 < Gyro Feather> (I forget how you like your digestion...you probably just want him to pass out? or do you like it a little harder liek me?

00:41 < Flick Utahraptor> (Im all miss with it unless if it's cock vore. -I normally write it where they melt

00:43 Gyro Feather fights for as long as he can in the stomach...but its no use, there's no way he's going to manage to get free of it... As the acids get all the more overwhelming, the bird finally passes out in the raptor's belly, left as nothing more than a hunk of meat.

00:44 < Gyro Feather> (I do hope he brings up some feathers~

00:49 Flick Utahraptor feels the remaining feathers up in his throat, giving a bit of a choke as some puffs away from his lip as three of them float down toward where the bird was standing. The raptor murrs as he could feel the gryphon all gone, feeling his belly as he could take all of that extra weight as this will give him a much more chunkier look!