Tour of the School, and a Student

27 October 2018

23:03 < Lemon_Drop> A birb

23:03 Student Silverstream made a grand gesture as she spoke, “And this bush is thicker than the others! It’s a bit less comfortable to fall on, and it’s harder to see through to the other side!” The hippogryph walked along at a decent pace, the new student named Gyro following just behind her as she pointed out each notable tree and bush on the edge of the forest just a short walk away from the school grounds as if they were just as important as the actual school itself. Maybe this wasn't exactly what the Headmare had meant when she wanted her to show around Gyro, but she was having fun with it either way! And despite greatly enjoying this activity, her usually cheerful grin fell just a bit as she guided the colorful gryphon through one of the less popular areas on the edge of the court yard.

A low rumble shook her body, and she didn’t need to question why. Despite the generous portions being provided by the school, she just never felt full! Something was missing, but she hated the idea of mentioning it to her friends. They never seemed to complain! And she felt a little guilty as well, the way her eyes traveled over each of her smaller, colorful, appetizing friends. Especially Gallus, something about him... maybe it was his colorful feathers, or just something about the gryphon physique. She could just see herself gulping him down every time they spoke now days! B-But eating her friend... She c-couldn't do that to him...

The sound of a gryphon claw snapping a small twig made her ears perk up, her vision slowly sliding back to the recipient of her guiding. He was a gryphon, and a colorful one at that. And something about him was just... tantalizing. "H-Hey Gyro! How are you liking the tour so far?" She asked hesitantly, a slight nervousness twisting her grin.

23:03 < James Knotraptor> What the what...

23:05 < Student Silverstream> [s][sub]I have to start somewhere, its just a really big start.[/sub][/s]

23:09 < James Knotraptor> Good start.

23:10 Gyro Feather groans loudly as she makes a sweeping motion towards the 10th bush in a row and athen runs his talons down his face. The bird tries to hide his irritation though as she turns her attention back towards him, before glancing back at the school which is way more magestic than these grounds. "And...how would you know that its better to fall on this one than the others anyways? Are you that bad at flying straight?" He asks, rolling his eyes. "We've been at this for about an hour and I dont think we've stepped foot inside the building...nor covered more than half the perimeter. Can we please go see the school itself? I've not even gotten to meat any of my classmates yet..." he says with a sigh.

So close, the smell of his well kept feathers and their lovely fruity preening oils waft over the other's beak, though his lack of enthusiam is showing through them. Both crests hang flat against his head and his tail is left drooping down towards the ground.

23:18 Student Silverstream let out a small chuckle as she scratched the back of her head underneath her almost mane-like feathers. "Heh, I just kind of wanted to find out which ones were softer one day! You never know when you need a new place to sleep and all you have is a bush outside the grounds of the school!" She explained her sound logic to the gryphon, trying to hide her deep breathing as she turned away from him slightly again. She was about to take his complaint into consideration when another low rumble shook her belly even more than before, and his fruity scent didn't seem to be helping. She could practically taste his feathers on the air already!

Maybe... he wouldn't mind if she got just a bit closer, really it wouldn't hurt anyone. So she slowly shifted towards the gryphon. "W-We can get to that real soon! W-We just have a little more to do out here before heading inside for all the intense stuff." She stuttered slightly, looking over his tempting body another time. She was quickly making up her mind.

23:24 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes at the hippogryph and gives a shake of his head with a frown cresting the edges of his beak. "Right....but you're a hippogryph...couldnt you just nap on a cloud? I know that's what I'd do...even if you have to steal it from one of the weather formations..." He casts a glance around and then as she addresses his complaint, he nods his head towards her once again. All the way this far from the main campus, there really was no one here, and the road itself was slightly obscured by several thicker trees and bushes. His feathers twitch at the sound of her belly and he gives a little laugh, and agrin. "Sounds like you ought to be showing me the caffeteria soon. Do they serve fish here? I really hope so." He does not indeed shift away as she approaches, letting her get quite close to his form.

23:34 Student Silverstream couldn't keep her grin from twitching as she got right up beside the gryphon, having to suppress the urge to lick her beak at all the subtle fruity flavors she was picking up from the new student. "W-Well, you n-never know what could happen. Could be out of clouds and... yeah." She trailed off, distracted by the thoughts swimming through her mind. Soon she shook her head to clear away the temptation, but it only seemed to make everything she needed to do so much clearer. And what she needed... was sitting right in front of her beak. "Y-Yeah, they serve a l-little fish. B-But I think I've been kind of needing something else to really feel full lately." She wasn't able to hide the look of desire in her face as she suddenly moved to grab his upper forelegs. "I'm sorry for wasting time all day but... I r-really need this." The hippogryph leans forward suddenly, dragging a long lick across the side of Gyro's face with a soft hum of pleasure.

23:42 Gyro Feather could feel her pressing closer now as she saddles up beside him, to where her fur brushes against his won and he could feel her tail bumping his body. He feels his own stomach give a little rumble, and the diea of hiaving some fish made his beak start to water. "Oh? So they do? I was a little worried that I might have to...somehow deal without having any meat..." he says, though there was something about what she was saying that left him just a little bit on edge. The bird gives a slight squawk of surprise as the mare grabs upon his talons and pulls him forward, while his face gets slathered by a quick lick, which only proves to show off his fruity flavors even further. "O-oh my!" The gryphon says, and gives a lfick of his tail as he leans into the lick. "I...well didnt expect you to be so forward...but you're pretty cute yourself...I suppose we could...if you dont think anyone will walk in on us," he says, compltely misinterpretting the signs.

23:48 Student Silverstream had only confirmed in her head what she had to do. Maybe it had just been so long since she had had a really [b]good[/b] meal of meat, but the way his flavor just danced over her tongue made her maw quickly start to drool. He tasted like the greatest thing in the world to her. "Th-They don't really come out this way often. W-We're all alone." She mumbles out more to herself than anything. The royal hippogryph looks him in the eyes with clear lust, though for what he didn't realize until a few moments later. "Thank you." Silverstream stated simply, before her beak opened wide, giving Gyro a clear view into the dark, hot, wet insides for just a moment as her breath washed over his feathers. IT was only for a moment though, before she lurched forward to clamp her jaws around his face to seal him inside the humid chamber.

23:55 Gyro Feather runs his tongue over his beak as his mind stars to fill with all sorts of lewd images of him with her as she confirms his suspicions, while his shaft below starts to flesh out of its sheath, swelling with bated anticiaption as he takes a step forward towards her. His eyes gaze lustfully into her eyes as she regards him, while his wings flare out into a wing boner, showing exactly what it was that he had been anticipated. Then somethign changes...he finds himself staring down her wide open beak, watching saliva drip from the top of it, while the flesh quivers with life from each breath and swallow. THen his claws are jerked forward while her head jumps towards him, taking his face entirely into her jaws and causing his beak to squlech against the hot bumpy tastebuds. His beak tasted of nearly nothing, though her nares hint at the scent of his fruity body only a little beyond. "H-hey! Whats going on?" He calls out muffledly

00:04 Student Silverstream let out a small groan around his head, her tongue sliding desperately over his beak in search of more of that fruity flavor she desired to much as her saliva matted down his face. Already she was getting signals from her brain telling her that this was right, that she was finally going to be filling that hole that had developed in her stomach over the last few months. Her talons released his arms quickly, coming up to the back of his head and giving it a hard shove into her stuffed beak along with a swallow hat echoed all around his senses. Her throat muscles clamped on his beak, tugging him in a few extra inches and finally bringing some of those expertly maintained feathers against her taste buds. The moan of her delight vibrated through both of their bodies as her forelegs shift down his body into a tight hug that pinned them together.

00:11 Gyro Feather feels her tug again throwing himself off balance while her claws reach up and wrapp aroudn the back of his head before he can get his own forelegs out to react. His beak squashes further into teh back of that throat, forcing the ring to open up with his pressure as she swallows and bringing some of his soft downy fruity feathers in between her maw now, where the drool matts them down against his face and darkens their color as they soak up a fair amouth of liquid. The smell of her old stale breath and drool permeates his everything as he's forced to breathe it in and soaks inside of it. All the while, the tightness of the gullet prevents him from making any fresh cries while his claws manage to work against her chest, pressing out. Gyro squirms around in her grip, shuffling himself this way and that, but is only rewarded with a bearhug as her beak crests around the back of his head.

00:17 Student Silverstream was in heaven despite the struggles of her newly reclassified prey. She was sure the teacher's wouldn't have approved, and they would definitely have questions later, but the hippogryph wasn't thinking about anything but soaking in every inch of her meal's tantalizing flavor and shoving him down deep into the hot depths of her gullet. Despite not being fully grown, Silverstream was already a head taller than most adult ponies, and she used that to her advantage as she kept her grip tight over Gyro. "Mmmmrph..." She sounded out, not even considering what it must be like for him as her tongue vigorously lapped across his feathers until she had to give another powerful [color=green]glurk[/color] to give her more of him to enjoy. Her throat had already started to bulge with his form, the tight walls clenching down rhythmically to pull the helpless gryphon in deeper towards the loud gurgling coming from her middle.

00:24 Gyro Feather 's head slides down into the tight tube in its entirity with the next couple of heaving swalows where the tongue and the ring of muscles work to both push and drag him deeper itnto the revolting tunnel as foriegn sensations stroke into his feathers and work their vile fluids in deep, keeping him lubed up for the journey. His shoulders slide up between her beak now and bulge into her pink cheeks, giving the appearance of having changed teh color of gyro's pink to a much softer more pastel one. Even at his hsoulders, he presses his claws against her hcest and wings, managing to open up a couple cuts in her breast where he fought against her. His wings remain standing straight out, and would likely provide yet another obstacle in his journey down to her treacherous belly. One which he could now hear loud ajnd clear amidst the other organic noises of her figure.

00:32 Student Silverstream let out a little grunt as she feels his claws dig into her front slightly, an uncomfortable feeling to be sure as he left small cuts underneath her feathers. That was a minor inconvenience compared to the pleasure created by the bulge in her throat, but one she felt had to be solved quickly so she could focus on what was really important to her here. With her hug around him still strong, she craned her neck slightly to more line up with the shoulders filling her beak. And with a hard swallow that crushed around his head, she forced her upper body down over his own, pulling his shoulders into her powerful throat and pinning down his upper arms in one swoop. His ability to struggle was immediately crippled, and the ravenous predator didn't seem to be in the mood to stop. With him firmly lodged in her throat, she finally released her hug to crudely grab at his wings and force them against his middle, tearing out a few feathers along the way as her gulping continued unabated. Inside, the acrid scent of her stomach acids was only getting more and more clear as his beak passed into her chest.

00:43 Gyro Feather scrabbles his claws thorugh her feathers, ripping some out as he attempts to keep his grip on her with that next heavy gulp that rolls over his body, but tis too much for him, and it doesnt seem like he's able to keep any purchase as he slips further inside, taking both sets of shoulder into her gullet, though the wing ones are strained as they stiull manage to keep his wings locked out to some extent. And yet, he cant resist the tearing of her own claws against the apendages, drawing some crimson specks and pulling out pretty blue feathers as they struggle with his wings. There's a loud snap and a jerk from the bird inside as one of his wings snaps, and then the other from her rough handling of the fragile members resulting in a muffled cry from down beyond. Meanwhile tears start to form in his eyes from the pain that rushes through him. All of a sudden his beak squelches through a ring and the reeking odor of her stomach, complete with recent remains of a lunch it seems she'd consumed only just prior to taking him out and around the sdchool grounds, so recent in fact, much of it is still fairly chunky.

00:52 Student Silverstream flinched slightly as she felt the cracks from under her claws, the wings finally forced to close as they give out under her intense pressure on them. She hadn't been trying to do that... but it did probably have to happen at some point. Plus, he was going to be forced down into her stomach completely shortly, and she wasn't so eccentric as to think that would be pleasant for him in any way. Luckily she has something to distract her as her next swallow reaches the base of his wings and forces his beak passed the tight entrance into her caustic stomach. The bird isn't able to get a clear look at his new room, but it is where he would be living for the remainder of his stay at the school, and the rest of his life as the melted pool is splashed against his already sopping wet face. A loud rumble from all around the chamber reminds her of why she was doing this, feeling almost full for the first time in what felt like years. And so with renewed gusto, the young hippogryph continued her path down his body, forcing Gyro to slowly squeezed into the sweltering cauldron of her gut.

00:59 Gyro Feather 's feathered chest runs its course as his wings disapear up into her greedy maw, leaving the fluffyness of his downy feathers to his soft short fur instead as pink feathers are replaced instead by bright blue fur. Now, his wings are a fair bit easier to deal with because they fold right up, putting the bird in a level of intense pain in the process, which can be heard by his desperate squawking and crying out now that his beak is free of the constriction of her throat. Down inside the belly everything is pitch black, but the scent permeated everything and irritated his nasal passages as he fights inside of there. A couple more swallows and his head is dipped down into the acids, where the remains of carrots and other veggies break against his pressure, mashing up to find the crevices along his face. The juices are thick and oily, and while they dont burn at the moment, thats certainly to change with time.

01:05 Student Silverstream just can't help herself. Everything about this situation just feels right as her large meal is squeezed down the long, dark passage of her throat and forced to curl up in her quickly expanding pink belly. The fine feathers all over her body are ruffled up by the squirming and struggling, and feathers from both her and Gyro are strewn all around them as she grabs at his back legs to force the gryphon into a seated position against the ground. With that out of the way, she's able to use her larger size to practically fall on top of her meal to let her weight assist in his consumption. And now that she was passed his feathers, her still roving tongue can get a taste of the differences in flavor his feline lower body has in store for her, another hum of delight echoing out only to be drowned in the vicious groaning and gurgling of her belly as the thick fluid inside sticks to every surface available.

01:13 Gyro Feather 's feline form has the same oil applied to it to keep the fur nice and shiney, lending itself to the flavor, though there is a subtle difference between teh two of them. And, as she approaches his nethers, the flavor gets a little more heady and musky from his natural oils. SHe can feel, as he fights, the powerful muscles of his body rippling against her tongue and inside her throat, and yet, nothing he can do seems to stop or even slow his descent into her hot belly. THen...suddenly the chamber juices inverts and his face, which had been starved for air, gets exposed to the pocket once more as the juices instead rest up against the entrance to the belly. There'd likely be some inevitable heartburn for the mare with this change in position, but it enables him to press deeper even faster. Against the back of the sack, his head is forced to curl, followed by his body, such that he can fully fit inside her taut gut.

01:20 Student Silverstream just wants to feel every inch of the gryphon inside of her at this point. To be able to sit back and enjoy every squirm and struggle as her belly works over her avian meal. But to do that, she needs to cram every last inch of his body down her throat, and despite feeling fuller and fuller, she's only speeding up as her throat muscles get a tight grip over his barrel to tug him in inches at a time. Soon, her exploring tongue slides across something that tastes quite a bit different. It didn't take her long to realize she had reached the male's crotch, but she wasn't going to let something like decency halt her fun after everything she had done to get here. She idly tasted over his shaft and sac, but is quick to take the next gulp that sends them up into her pulsing throat. Now down to the ground, the hippogryph had little other option than to suddenly toss her head and body back up into the air, lifting his legs and rump up and cramming them into her beak with her forelegs.

01:27 Gyro Feather plummets deeper into that body as she takes another swallow, and while that tongue explores over his shaft, the uncomfortable sensation is soon replaced by anothe rswallow as her tongue curls up between his cheeks and presses hard against his taint. That combines with teh press of her hind claws is enough to press his paws downinto her gullet, leaving only his feathered tail with its trio of pretty peacockesque feathers adorning them hanging free. Deep down inside things were growing increasingly cramped as her gut clenches against hsi body, compressing his form against himself as more of it spills inside. Already his face and chest was starting to tingle from the liquid that remained in the chamber, while bits of it splashed up between his beak and ravaged his tongue with a salty bitterness that made him queasy to his own stomach.

01:35 Student Silverstream seemed to pause on the home stretch, almost seeming to be in disbelief as she sat there with the formerly new student's tail hanging free from her beak. A shudder ran up her spine as she felt his weight sloowwly descend down her gullet without any movement on her end. But eventually, all good things had to come to an end, and the no longer hungry hippogryph slowly tilted her head back, a loud slurp echoing around the empty air as she swallowed down the last of his tail until the final feathers passed over her beak and into the abyss at the back of her throat, vanishing from the outside word for what was for all intents and purposes to be the last time.

"Ahhhh~..." Silver sighed as her airway was completely unblocked, her maw hanging open as she slowly got accustomed to the feeling of not having prey between her jaws. She brought a claw up to her chest for a moment, cringing a bit as some of the displaced liquids from her wild movement gave her mild heartburn, but it was eventually replaced as a pressure built up in her chest. A moment later, a loud belch echoed around the clearing, shaking her gut as it settled around Gyro's balled form and letting out a few stray feathers. "Urf... Excuse me, sorry about that!" She apologized down at the bulge, bringing her claws to rub against the distinct shape of his head in her taut stomach as she shuffled to lay against a particular soft bush.

01:46 Gyro Feather feels his heart sinking as her jaws slurp up the last of his figure, sending him down in his entirety to her belly save for the several feathers she'd ripped out of his wings in her fitht to get those down between her jaws. It takes only a few more moments before everything is pressed into that gut, with his form taking up farm ore than its fair share of the already full stomach, whos contents are now thoroughly mashed into his figure underneath his weight. Every second brings a tight rolling squeeze of motion over his body, angering already fractured wings and working the juices as it steadily grows to tingle all over his figure, and, where feathers had laready started to fall out, burn. Suddenly everything contracts and his ears are left ringing by a blast of air. "S-sorry?!" He calls out in the wake of her voice, "You ate me! SPit me out right now celestia damn it. This is certainly not friendship!"

01:53 Student Silverstream laid back into the bush with a groan of delight as her claws roamed over her belly, gently pressing in and massaging away any uncomfortable bit caused by her unruly 'guest.' she leaned her head back, sucking in a breath before tilting back forward in an exhale of bliss as each little nudge and squirm in her belly just reminded her of how empty she was before, and just how good this made her feel. Still, she felt obligated somewhat to respond to her meal, even if she was almost positive there was no way back at this point. "Mmph, sorry! I just... huff... really needed to get something into my belly! I'd been looking at Gallus so much... and I could barely stop myself! But with you... rrff... just think of it as making my friendship healthier since I won't accidentally to eat him?" She offered her compromise uncertainly. Really her argument was weak, but did she really need to explain to someone who was going to be a part of her in a few hours?

02:01 Gyro Feather 's form shifted plainly beneaht her claws as they, along with the motions of the stomach help to cause him to roll and shift. There was no getting comfortable in there, as, along with the incredibly tight form presssing around him, the walls of the chamber ensured that he never stayed in any one position for too terribly long. All around him he could feel his body starting to ache and sizzle like its on fire as fur and feathers come off in teh wake of the juices, left floating around inside with him, while sores open up on his pruning flesh the longer he remains in there. "T-this wasnt an accicident! I'm supposed to be your classmate...and now, what is twilight going to think? Just...just go get help!" he begs his captor, though its likely he was not going to end up anywhere but on her hips at this point. The powerful clenches strain at his bones, while he feels a little light headed from teh thinning air inside.

02:08 Student Silverstream looks down at her stomach blankly for a few moments. She blinked once, then twice. Suddenly her expression shifted into a scared grimace a frightening realization came to her. "Oh my goodness, w-what will Headmare Twilight say when she hears about this? S-She'll be so mad that I digested another student she might give me detention forever! Or even..." She gasped, almost unable to bear the thought of what she was about to say. "E-Expel me from the school! M-My parents would be so mad!" Her breathing was becoming ragged, though it only seemed to make her stomach churn around the caught prey harder, clenching in tightly with every inhale. "I-I'm going h-have to find someway to hide you! Uh.. uh..." She looked around frantically, shifting up onto all fours and grabbing feathers from the ground hurriedly. Her rapid shifting forced another powerful belch from her beak, draining his already limited air even further. And she didn't even seem to consider letting him out, he was food already after all, why would she give him up?

02:10 Giddy Gabby Griffon perks? "Hmm? Oh, I wouldn't worry. Twilight digested me just last night."

02:13 Gyro Feather fights as long as he can in the belly, which is becoming increasingly erratic as she begins to move around, dragging his form across the grass as she moves to pick up the number of blue and pink feathers strewn about the ground. Of course, the best place to hind them might be with the bird himself. Inside though, she can feel his struggles weakening as the next belch robs him entirely of his air supply. The bird's motions grow far more frantic as he's submerged beneath the liquids inside her belly, while the acids tear away at his frame. After a short whiel longer, she can feel him shudder and thrash, before going still as the belly claims him for her own. There he was, just another meal for a cute mare, and her first venture into the wonderful tastes of catbirds.

02:14 < Gyro Feather> As always, whatever level of disposal/whatnot you'd be willing to do in the finish is most welcome~

02:17 < Student Silverstream> I generally try to avoid that in the rooms, since its not everyones thing, but I can do that here if you give me a bit~

02:17 < Gyro Feather> Mmmhmm~

02:34 Student Silverstream didn't immediately realize as her squirming prey was rendered down into nothing but a lump of meat for her body to process. Even when she did notice, she couldn't stop worrying about the potential ramifications of what she had done. She didn't regret having the best meal of her life however, just that others would look down on her for it. Eventually she came up with a plan, one that she was desperate that it would work. The new student had waited for her to bring him somewhere secluded before he struck! He had pinned her limbs down and scratched her up, but she was just able to lean forward enough to cram his head into her beak as he prepared to do something unspeakable to her! She had no choice, and it deeply traumatized her, even as she came walking into the headmare's office just before night had fallen with a gurgling lump in her middle.

It was honestly surprising it had worked so well, she had been given time to go back home to catch her breath after the whole experience. By this point, the biggest sign the gryphon had ever existed was the noticeable extra padding on her rear and thighs. Her first night back home, she felt a pressure building in her rump she had never experienced to this degree before. Groaning and wining, she heads to the bathroom and there she slowly she dislodged the mess back there into a stall. Dark brown lumps fall from her behind, mixed with brightly colored fur, feathers, and bleached bonesthat plop into the toilet. The hippogryph looked down in surprise as she recovered from that, before letting out a small chuckle. There was the last trace of her meal, and oh how exciting it was! She licked her beak just thinking about it! She quickly begins to rince it all off and form it into a now cleaned lump. And picking up the pellet, she was sure to stash it in her secret hiding place in her room. For safe keeping of course. And then... her mind turned back to Gallus. She had hoped that after this, she would be good and leave him alone. But now... well... tempting thoughts came right on back to her~.

02:35 < Gyro Feather> Mmmmm fantastic~

02:35 < Gyro Feather> though...I must head to bed now

02:35 < Gyro Feather> thanks for the play, I hope you had fun too~

02:35 < Student Silverstream> Night night tasty~

02:35 < Student Silverstream> ANd I certainly did~