A Feast of Mons
One-Shot
6 October 2018
Stats
The RP has a total of 21 lines, 936 words, and 5064 characters.The average line consists of 44.57 words that themselves average 4.41 characters taking about 4 minutes, 21 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 10 lines, 542 words, and 2866 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 54.2 words that themselves average 4.29 characters taking about 2 minutes, 46 seconds.
Trainer Gide said a total of 2 lines, 7 words, and 35 characters.
Trainer Gide's average line consists of 3.5 words that themselves average 4.0 characters taking about 3 minutes, 30 seconds.
Xerxes Dvalinn said a total of 9 lines, 387 words, and 2163 characters.
Xerxes Dvalinn's average line consists of 43.0 words that themselves average 4.59 characters taking about 6 minutes, 6 seconds.
02:28 Gyro Feather dozes in his tree, snoring in soft piaows.
02:33 Trainer Gide rolled over.
02:40 Xerxes Dvalinn lets out a light belch, smacking her lips together as she relishes the added heft in her gut. "Mmm... Delectable. Any others willing? Or am I going to be forced to run on a full stomach?"
02:42 Trainer Gide pat Gyro on the back.
02:43 Gyro Feather squawks as he feels the trainer reach up to the tree and tap him on the back. He turns down and glares daggers at glide, before trying to resume his roost. A good shove and he'd probably lose his balance and collapse onto the ground.
02:50 Gyro Feather lets out a loud squawk and flares his wings, but is unable to catch himself in time. He lands with a thunk right between Xerxes's horns, as if she'd been wating there to catch him.
02:55 Xerxes Dvalinn is caught by surprise at the sudden bird on her rack... But is pretty quick to tip her head forward and dump him onto the ground in front of the large-gutted cervine. "Well hello there, I guess you're my next volunteer~"
02:57 Gyro Feather collapses onto the ground as she drops him off her horns with a soft grunt and sucks in a breath of air. The normal/flying type's chest ached just a little bit from where he's impacted as he starts to get to his feet. "N-no...I'm not...eat the human nom me!"
02:59 Xerxes Dvalinn giggles, giving her head a shake. "Nonsense, I'm sure my morsels could always use a new playmate~" she croons, though she turns around and uses her more than ample rear to pin the bird down.
03:00 < Thoshan Galvantula> [sub]a lot of activity in here suddenly.[/sub]
03:01 < Trainer Gide> [sub]Thoshan all the pokemon are getting eaten. You must save them[/sub]
03:01 Gyro Feather only gets a step away before he feels a heavy weight come crashign down on top of him, whiel the shadown washes over his form. The bird grungs, suddenly pinned down by the oversized deer, which crushes at his lungs. At this point he can only grunt back at her.
03:01 < Thoshan Galvantula> [sub]nah, Gyro's not a Pokemon. There's no Pokemon called a Piaow.[/sub]
03:02 < Gyro Feather> [sub]Shush, there's an undiscovered gryphon pokemon! They'll find one eventually[/sub]
03:03 < Flick Utahraptor> Silvally comes pretty close for a gryph
03:12 Xerxes Dvalinn lazily wiggles her rear upon the bird, squishing him between those plump cheeks while her gut bounces around. "Don't be like that~ Besides, you'll be taking the scenic route, I think~"
03:16 Gyro Feather groans in discomforta s he feels the cheeks pressing down, forcing more air out of his lungs and making him suck in half completed breathes and grunting in the process. His tail lashes beneath her as he strains to somehow get out from underneath the massive deer.
03:28 Xerxes Dvalinn sighs quietly and steps off of the bird, leaving a forehoof on his chest. "Fine... I can't take such a struggler in that way~ I guess it's down the hatch this time too~" She says with a hungry gaze, licking her lips as she looks over Gyro.
03:29 Gyro Feather shudderes as he meets Xerxes's eyes and sucks in a deep breath. He tries to leverage the forehoof up off of his chest, but it doesnt look like that's going anywhere. "nnnghhh eat that human, he'll be way more filling than me."
03:31 Xerxes Dvalinn grins as she lowers her head, her gut beginning to grow still beneath her. "Oh, I'll likely snag him next~" She coos, before suddenly wrapping her lips around the gryphon's beak.
03:32 Gyro Feather 's cries are silenced as the deer's lips slip up around his beak, filling his lungs with her breath and athe scent of freshly digested meat mixed with those of much older preys. The gryphon shudders in disguest and pushes a little harder, but there's no getting out as the driooly cavern slides up over his face.
03:43 Xerxes Dvalinn isn't waiting this time around, for instead of her latest meals whom were happy enough to let her indulge, this gryphon seemed ready to fight against his fate! And so, with several rapid, powerful gulps, Xerxes manages to work the avian creature down enough for her to lift her head skyward and let gravity assist her in packing one more meal in.
03:47 Gyro Feather tries to fight it as the deer continues to gulp eagerly around his form, though its like a grain of sand against the ocean. His arms and wings are forced to fold to their side violently as bones creek and snap, and as far as he can tell she's only getting a cursory taste of his flavor as swallows come in rapid gulps. He cries out in pain, feelig some tears welling up at the edge of his eyes, but the march is relentless as his hinds hang from her maw, and his beak presses against the entrance to her belly.
03:50 Xerxes Dvalinn relaxes her throat and swallows one final time, between his own weight and her powerful throat Gyro stood no chance. Soon he was packed away in the stilled, cramped chamber, barely fitting inside and the sheer enclosed nature of her gut leaving him with almost no air already... There was so much still packed inside, that his own digestion would likely take a while longer, where he able to breathe.
03:53 Gyro Feather presses in throught he spincter as it opens up before him, and finds that there's no air in there at all. Instead, its a hot squishy tub full of bitter juices that sting at his nostrils and tongue, full of other half digested hunks of meat. his body presses up against a coupe more solid ones, while others give under his weight as he's forced inwards. As his butt slides entirely in, tere's not even space really to move as the tight muscels close around him. Wihtin a couple minutes Xerxes can feel him twitch and then go still as he's forced to take a lungful of chyme.
03:55 Xerxes Dvalinn lets out a weak, almost painful belch, if the look on her face afterwards was any indication. "Mnph... I might have eaten a little [b]*hic*[/b] too fast, there... Probably gave myself indigestion for later..."