Tricked with an Offered Treat

4 November 2018

09:14 < Gyro Feather> Its a silly lizard!

09:15 < SeresDragon> It's a silly birb!

09:15 < Gyro Feather> where?

09:15 Gyro Feather is still wearing his costume

09:17 SeresDragon hands some good chocolate candies, inviting inside his home!

09:18 Gyro Feather ooos excitedly and makes his way in to follow the trail, dropping them into his sack. He cant believe his luck.

09:22 SeresDragon While inviting the little cute bug inside, he playfully slipped into a pantry to wear a chef's hat and a cooking apron! Coming back dressed up like a chef! "Looks like you scored~ that sack looks pretty heavy~"

09:26 Gyro Feather nods his head at the dragon and bestows his sack, which is about as thick as his own chest and a little bit longer than such. "MMmhmm, its actually getting a little heavy to carry. WHat are you supposed to be, a cook? Thats not scary at all!"

09:32 SeresDragon "Not the best costume, but have to scrounge up something! How about we play a game of bobbing for apples~" There was a twist. The red apples (odd numbers) were dipped in a shrinking solution. The green apples were coatted with dipped chocolate and drizzled caramel. (Evens) "Wanna have some fun~ I got a blind bobbing for apples setup just on the kitchen table!"

09:32 < SeresDragon> (Feeling like seeing where a dice game takes us~)

09:34 < Gyro Feather rolls d> 2

09:35 < SeresDragon rolls d> 1

09:35 < SeresDragon> (Eep!)

09:36 < Gyro Feather> (Well...for such a large dragon...I'm sure you're still bigger than me afterwards :B

09:36 < SeresDragon> (Probably little more than same size)

09:36 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes at the offer and shrugs his shoulder, heading on in there. His head reaches down and snatches one of the apples out of the water after following the dragon back. As he takes the cocolate coated thing out, he makes a face. "Euhh...that coating is all runniy and gross," he mutters spitting it out on the counter. "Now...do I get a prize?"

09:43 SeresDragon "Your prize is gonna be based off what happens when I get an apple~" He closed his eyes and plucked out the particularly sharp tasting apple and realized he was out of luck. He had to slip back before too much attention to his lesser size was clear. "Tell you what~ You earned quite a prize! Slip into the den for your prize!" As he slippes into the other room, the shrinking potion took effect, making him just a little bigger than the gryph. He laid out on a massive chair by the fire.

09:45 < Gyro Feather> (Is that prize getting drizzled in syrup like the apple he grabbed? :B Birb sort of wants his costume ruined :B

09:45 < Gyro Feather> (In lewd gurgly ways~

09:46 < SeresDragon> (I was going to drizzle you, give you a smooch, maybe a cream filling, and send you to where you wanna be~ )

09:47 Gyro Feather flutters his wings as he makes it into the other room, shrugging off his blindfold and sitting byt he fire. He blinks and shakes his head upon noticing the other's new much smaller form and blinks. "Werent you...you were towering over me before..." he mumbles, raising an eyebrow at the now much smaller dragon. "I could have sworn it."

09:53 SeresDragon Pats the seat right next to him, inspiring a little close cuddling. "Must have been all the lavishing furniture and big rooms! Lot of people say that~" How about one little smooch by the fire! Close your eyes~"

09:54 < SeresDragon> (Originally I wanted to shrink you down, drench you in saliva and paw off with a small birb so he'd be dripping in creamy flavor before slipping him hind claws first in a enclair or sweet stuffed treet~)

09:55 < Gyro Feather> (Heh...well then I'd have lost my costume! So I"m glad I"m same size :B

09:57 Gyro Feather raises his eyes at the dragon, but still steadily makes his way over to him. "I...suppose I guess...though this is geting a little involved for trick or treating...the payoff better be worth it, or you're getting a hell of a trick," the brid warns him, glaring dangerously at the dragon who's slightly bigger than him now. He takes a seat in that chair and closes his eyes...mostly."

09:57 < SeresDragon> (I was gonna get you a new costume~ just surrounded in dough and filling)

10:00 SeresDragon remained quiet, his eyes closed and leaned in tenderly smooch with that beak. He even decided to go for a deeper kiss, leaning back and tugging the bird against him naturally while one paw slipped near the chairside and got a gooey chocolate drizzle~

10:03 Gyro Feather groansaround the tongue as he feels it pressing up between his beak, working fairly deep until it brushes against the back of his throat. The tongue itself was sweet and delightful, drawing a soft coo from the bird who was enjoying himself and that thick wormy muscle. His tail flicks back and forth unaware fo teh bottle of chocolate carame swirl Sere's had grabbed.

10:04 < Gyro Feather> (I'm imaginging one of those bottles with a membrain inside, seperating out two things, where they both then come from teh same nozzle.

10:06 < SeresDragon> (Those fancy mixing bottles would be neat. I just realized it'd be a bad time for another bigger character to enter~)

10:10 SeresDragon groans in delightas he savors that thick unique flavor, purposely lumping out his little trick's throat as he slowly raised one paw up and started drizzling the sticky sweet mix of chocolate and caramel all over the unfocused bird getting him messy and drenched in the numerous new additives. It didn't help some special sexy urges were pressing up against the other's hips, his own dragonhood musk drifting in the air around them.

10:20 Gyro Feather feels that tongue leaving a little lump on his throat, though at his smaller size, that dragon's tongue doesnt fill nearly as much as it would should he have been his full towering size. Its lucky for the dragon that the bird's feathers prevent him from feeling the stickyness against his flesh as it drizzles out of the nozzle, so even as it starts to coat his form, Gyro remains well unaware of the situation. Though, as he feels that shaft against his belly sliding free, he raises an eyebrow at his host. That sure wasnt the treat he'd been thinking about..

10:30 < Gyro Feather> (boop

10:40 < SeresDragon> (Ugh... this project thingy at uni is a mess x_x)

10:40 < SeresDragon> (Some people haven't uploaded anythind D:)

10:40 < Gyro Feather> (Huuufff :(

10:41 < SeresDragon> (Gotta kick some rumps since I wanna be done!)

00:59 < SeresDragon> (Perfect timing~)

01:02 Gyro Feather groans softly, shivering as he feels that shaft pressing up between his nethers, and slidding against the fabric of his costume where his own shaft was hidden. He slides back and forth, inadvertently heping Seres to get more of that sauce on his body and on his frabric butterfly wings, and even down his attenae. The only slightly smaller bird can semll the chocolate and other substances in the air, but he figures that must be some canyd that'd been opened up. He murrs gently around the tongue.

01:08 SeresDragon huffs and tips the bottle to really let the deluge of creamy thick chocolate and sticky caramel coat whatever he could wave over. The aroma mixed in the air was filled with both sweet and salty desire. His hips pressing tighter against the fabric near his meals shaft as he started to lick all over the bird's beak. He was hungry and more than horny enough to make sure he splattered his salty load on the way down to his gut. The perfect mix of sweet and salty his belly rumbled towards. "Ready for your, Mmmmhm~, treat...."

01:12 Gyro Feather makes a face and pulls his bek back as he feels that tongue curling around his beak, leaving a thick wave of slime. As he does so, he happens to pull his head back such that the stream of sweet syrup ends up getting onto his eyes and face, temporarily blinding him an dmaking him squawk. "W-whats the big idea?" The gryphon cries, now realizing that he was covered in this goopy liquid. To make matters worse, was that a growling stomach he heard? The birds anxiety continued to rise at that as he tries to clear his eyes with his talons.

01:17 SeresDragon While the delicious bird was blinded by the gooey steam of syrup running over his eyes, he couldn't wait any longer, he needed his new treat deep within his stewing chamber now! He opened wide and lurched forward, sending the gryphon deep across his slimy tongue as he'd be staring down his pulsing throat. He braced those nervous wings together and pressed them tightly against his body. Saliva dribbling alongside the mixed added flavors. A powerful first big gulp sending him down, bulging out his throat. "Skies~ I need one more treat from you..."

01:23 Gyro Feather cant see anything, but he does feel himself suddenly grasped forward and thrust into a humid blast of air that smells like old meat mixed with candy, and then, moments later, he feels warm liquids soacking up into his feahters as the tongue rolls acorss his body. His frilly antanae slide across the top of the dragon's roof of his mouth with that first swallow, plunging him entirely into darkness before enough of the drool can melt the sweet sauce from his eyes. When they finally open again, he cant see anything in the dark, though his large head bulges out incredibly on the dragon's neck. Seres, being as small as he was now, while bigger than gryo, meant that his core was still small, with that long sinuous neck that easily shows his meal beneath hsi scales.

01:30 SeresDragon His wiggling meal made his quite lusty and starving for more. As the gryphon was dropping slowly in his throat, he skillfully eased he front paws, wings, and belly forward for the next big send down. His hips danged on his tounge which he couldn't help but lather with such intense pleasure as the particular taste of a gryph's own enjoyment spiked his tastebuds. From the outside his dragonhood was growing to full size, wanting to press up against his growling belly while the lump was about to disappear in his chest. He was waiting for the perfect flavoring before sending the rest of the wiggling gryph down and pressing his paws against that belly. His tongue expertly curling around the gryph's saliva drenched cock and releasing to get some licks within his food's tailhole.

01:32 < Gyro Feather> (You forget that he's wearing a costume bottom :P

01:33 < SeresDragon> (Oh right :V might just skip and go straight for the gulp~)

01:33 < Gyro Feather> (I mean you have flavoring to add if you like :P

01:36 Gyro Feather squirms around and pushes his foreclaws out against the walls of the throat, while another roll of the muscles drives him yet deeper, forcing his silken clad wings to his body as jaws press up over his second pair of shoulders. He's sinking ever deeper into the dragon's figure, until, as his belly slides between those sharp teeth, Gyro's beak is resting right at the entrance to the stomach. Ahead he can hear the steady greedy churns of that belly, looking to claim him for its own. And then Seres stops, right on the precipice. The bird squirms and makes muffeld noises of protest while his costume bottoms are assaulted with the tongue, soaking hot drool through to his shaft and tailhole beneath them, causing them to plump ever so slightly despite the terror.

01:42 SeresDragon After making sure the gryph was plumped and prepped for he big trip down, he carefully used one hind claw to hold those wiggling hind legs as he tipped his muzzle skyward. The assistance of gravity would push down, snagging the bottom pair until a loud rip caused some of the costume to later reveal himself. Big long messy gulps sank down his throat as his paws followed... The enterance to his meat smeling, chyme rocking, and tight warm belly opened to let the gryph squeeze into his gut. Huffing excitibly as he could watch his stomach round out as you sank down. The gryph was as good as food, so why not have some fun before the a costume and grypu remains would plop from his tailhole in a steamy pile~

01:43 < Gyro Feather> (NOw, is Gyro the first trick or treater of the night or?~ You mention chyme already there~

01:44 < SeresDragon> (I assume a bit of candy, maybe the original dinner meat left over)

01:44 < SeresDragon> (More of a snack sized filler slopping about)

01:50 Gyro Feather kicks his hindlegs wihtin those powerful claws as they wrap around them, and he feels himself tip skyward. The teeth let up from his figure he feels, and then he slides down deeper with another heavy gulp. His beak presses down through to the messy stomach beyond, filling his nose with the awful putrid scents of the dragon's insdies. Then, he seems to slow down, creeping deeper as the soudn of a faint ripping fills his ears. Then, the gryphon, now fully exposed is sent all the way down inside that stomach. The tight gullet squeezes around his exposed sheath, drawing a steady whine from the bird who feels it begin to poke free. More of him spills into the tight chamber, and he feels the lumpy half grit of food all around him, massaging into his feathers and moth costume, even some candy wrappers. His body is forced to curl up, and, the contours appear on teh outside of the dragon, looking almost like he'd swallowed something as big as himself.

01:55 SeresDragon Huffed and puffed heavily as he slowly planted his paws on that tight shifting bulge and pressed on it. "Looks like your the treat and... Urp~ I got lucky with a trick~" As he waited for the lumpy sloshing fluid to seap onto

01:58 SeresDragon those feathers, he couldn't help but grind his hips against the other side of his food. He wasn't getting up on all fours or twos until the gryph was nothing more than a twitchy tailside feeling and a appitite for more and more... He surely would find another treat, and he was the start of it.

01:59 < SeresDragon> ((Falling asleep here D: been doing it for an hour))

02:03 Gyro Feather can feel those claws rubbing all around his figure now inside that tight chamber, aiding and abetting the clenching muscles that surrounded the fleshy sack, which kneaded against his form. They helped to turn him around inside that hot stomach, ensuring that every inch of his body was coated in those caustic juices, though perhaps beneath his feathers owould take a little longer than his fur to be exposed. The liquid was growing thinner now as more of it starts to pour in, and his entire body starts to itch, even as his shaft is forced to extend from the constant massaging motions. The belch contracts everything tighter on him as some air leaves. "N-no! You promised a treat!"

02:03 < Gyro Feather> *treat

02:09 < Gyro Feather> (boooooop

02:20 < Gyro Feather> (Seeerrrreeeesss

01:17 < Gyro Feather> (err promised a treat

01:19 SeresDragon tended to his new sloshing lump pressing out from his astonishing grueling belly. In between his huffs and grunts the caustic sloshing could be felt rocking against the walls as he padded and rolled his belly. "Ohh Skies~ isn't this a great trick, you'll disappear to my underbelly! How about I show you just how exciting is can be in there... and I swear, theres a faint lingering scent of pleasure, no need to hide it~" He couldn't help himself, the treat could be pretty hot considered by most food, especially as the gryph would feel a certain length pressing against the walls, a rhythmic sloshing slowly easing in a backward and forward motion as his shaft started grinding against those rounded stretched scales.

01:26 Gyro Feather shudders as he feels the flesh running over his nethers, driving his shaft up into the squelching flesh all around him liek an eager bowel, begging for his load, causing his lenght to fully extend out, knot and all, as a stiffled moan barely escapes from teh gryphon's beak. "N-no! Just spit me out!" He calls out to the dragon, hardly bigger than himself, except for the extra gryphon shaped bulge beneath his scales. Surely Seres would only be able to drag himself around for the next couple hours till his form loosens up some. All around him he can feel the goopy slop of the previoysly consumed dinner mushing up tino his feathers, and smell the slightly sweetened odor of candy mixing with the juices.

01:34 SeresDragon "Sorry my little early Thanksgiving meal, you'll be sticking around, you slipped in too deep to easily get you out... Plus you look really good in there~" As the heavy meaty stew of digesting gryphon and some prior foods were working on searing those feathers and fur, he could feel the light pressing lumps of his food's hips pressing into his slick flesh. He wouldn't be moving much more until the gryph sunk back and rounded out into a delicious mix of sweets and tender meat with a possible hint of salty flavoring. Just a few layers beneath his paw, the hot stewing slop was coating every little feather and piece of fur possible, the weakening sizzle was soon to work on breaking his gryphon dinner into all his. Precum eagerly leaking onto his stomach and dripping to the ground in such a raw display of pleasure.

01:39 Gyro Feather can feel himself staring to itch all around, even beneath his moth costumre as the dragon's powerful belly takes its affect on his form. Even still, his shaft continued to throb despite of, or perhaps even because of the tingling pain rushing through his body. A couple more squeezes and its too much for the poor bird, whil feels his entire form shduder, and a spurt after spurt of cum begins to wash out from him, joining in the meaty soup. Lucky for him, this floods the gryphon with endorphins that help dull the pain from teh spots where he's losing feathers. "B-but it halloween! You cant...just cough me up dammit!" he begs, soudning quite exasperated with the lack of air inside the chamber.

01:51 SeresDragon He was lucky his snout was pressed against the other side of his belly, listening in with a delectible facination. Hee tried his best to take a decent long-winded fresh breath of air, but a stomach that was almost ready to churn doesn't get much air at all. An afterburp revealing that salty flavor of seed present in his gut as those harrowing caustic juices were beginning to fill in. "Someone really wants to be food~ I can't wait to lift my tail and shit you out after your just a heavy soupy bulge in my gut~" As a loud sloppy groan from his stomach shook the surrounding air, his digestive fluids began to really work on breaking the gryphon's figure to which he'd be nothing more than a sinking nutrition of slop. Feathers falling out, fur singeing and falling into the meaty bath and disappearing under the surface, it was soon going to be the long awaited end, his claw purposely pushing down on the beak to push him closer into the digestive mix.

01:59 Gyro Feather argues back with teh dragon, or at least tries too, but with the pressur eon his head, every time he starts his words in that sloppy stomach, the juices rush into his beak and leave him coughing inside. His lungs are burning for clean air now, though little seems to be there to be found as Gyro struggles hard inside the stomach. He can feel wounds opening up all over him while feathers and fur shed across the lining of the gut. His struggles are growing increasingly frantic, and yet at the same time far les forcefull as the pain and oxygen take their toll. Finally, the fluids rise up over his head and the bird is forced to take a gulp of liquid, and passes out inside of the dragon, leaving him as a costumed sack of meat, floating inside of there with is bag of candy.

02:18 SeresDragon Those inital lasting squirms and kicks felt really, really good even though he knew the gryph was officially all his. It took about an additional hour for those specific lumps in his stewing belly to slosh into a rounded sphere. His shifting sloshing audibly as all of that meaty goodness would be passing into his intestines and be kept well on his figure, after all, the best parts of you were just a few more inches off his underbelly~ Hours were spent lounging in his own scented pleasure, watching and feeling it all sink into his lower stomach. He shifted and stood on all fours to really feel those nutrients he packed on~

A strong unforgetable tingle from his tailhole exclaimed it was time to release his treat in a steamy pile. His tail lifted high in the air, his claws digging into the ground as his tailhole stretched to release the first steamy brown clump of bones,fluffy moth material, and hints of candy wrappers plopping to the ground beneath him in a steamy, huffing mess. The heavy groaning and next few clumps were starting to show more skeletal structure, picked to the bone like a juicy plate of ribs, there was no sign of remaining meat, the close compacted curled up form could be observed by the way certain structures were bent. As he was running out of breath, a lasting thick log of waste, fluffy toppers to a costume, and a proud skull topped the steamy pile alongside the plastic bag. A subtle burp and lasting look at his trick or treater brought a messy slurp to his snout. Every muscular contraction, every steamy log made him huff, especially as he rubbed his underbelly and started putting away the halloween props. "I hope I can find another delectible gryph for Thanksgiving, they have such a delicious taste that only steamy mess could show~

02:24 < Gyro Feather> (reminder about shift+enter silly)

02:25 < Gyro Feather> (That was a fun ending though~