Frozen Treat

8 November 2018

12:36 < Nyama> Well. I still need to eat you more :3 Nyama numfs

12:36 < Nyama> Anyways bbl need to drive somewhere

12:37 < GyroFeather> See ya GyroFeather flops on nyama

22:07 < Nyama> Oof

22:08 < GyroFeather> I'm not that heavy! I've not eaten you yet 😛

22:08 < Nyama> do noT

22:11 < GyroFeather> I'll eat you if I wanna, you tasty dragon~

22:11 < Nyama> I'm like big. and large. So no. -v-

22:12 < Nyama> I could restrain you with my tongue if I wanted

22:12 GyroFeather climbes down their back towards their tail, and sticks the tip between his beak.

22:13 Nyama flicks tial, "I'll flail you around like a toy"

22:13 < Nyama> EDIT: _flicks tail_

22:13 < Nyama> ok for real tho. no nomfs

22:14 < GyroFeather> You're gonna have to nomph me then! 😛

22:14 < Nyama> otherwise the tail you're nomming on is gonna dip you into my mouth. or butt

22:14 < Nyama> Oh. alrighty then~

22:15 Nyama brings his tail up to his maw letting you and part of his tail in his maw~ Sucking on you like a sucker. "mhhrf if you complain. you're gonna right up my behind and I'll make you crawl to my belly. good luck digging through 400 feet of intestines~ and if you crawl back out if i shove you in that way. I'll pick a few feathers out as punishment before tying you up and eating you~ heh" *roawrs playfully as he gulps teasingly on*

22:18 GyroFeather doesnt have a care in the world as he takes his first gulp of dragon, drawing that tail tip deep within his beak, even as it shifts all around him. Then, his eyes widen as he feels a chilly breath with foul air blasting up around him. He glances down to see for a moment the maw of the dragon opening wide before he's stuffed inside, cast into inky darkness, while wetness invades his feathers.

22:19 Nyama gulps again~ pressing his tongue against as he tugs on his tail. his jaw+tongue much more powerful than the grip you have on his tail his cold breath icing up your wings and fluff

22:20 < GyroFeather> (CMon~ YOu can give me more than that, I know you can 😛 Try for parity, you've done it with me before 😄

22:20 < Nyama> (HMMF. fine. -v-; errmf. didn't expect you wanting an rp)

22:21 < GyroFeather> (I mean...if you don wanna RP 😛

22:21 < Nyama> (I'm just in a super sad mood rn so I'm struggling)

22:21 < GyroFeather> What's wrong?

22:22 < Nyama> car issues so lack of cash. a couple artists flaked out on me so I wasted cash there before car stuff. Life issues. working hard but not what in need still just.. eh.)

22:24 < GyroFeather> Well...you paid on paypal right? If its not been 6 months you can get a refund.

22:24 Nyama swallows again. teasingly loosening his grip to swallow harder this time. his throat tugs at as he chuckles playfully* mnhhf. Such a tasty treat~ All because you had to try to eat my tail. Come now. it's not a worm~ And I'm much more massive than you. Oh well. At least it's warmer in me once you slide down into my warm snug insides~ *he huffs another cold breath onto you. slurping you heavily

22:24 < Nyama> (through other means but eh anyways)

22:28 GyroFeather manages to keep himself from being dragged down deeper as he clings to the tail with his claws and beak, though the swallowing grabs his own feathered tip and tries to work him deeper inside. His feathers go rigid with the forming icecrystals, and he's left shivering against the cool watery tongue. He makes a muffled noise of protest, though the tail prevents him from articulating much sounds. That next swallow pulls him deeper still, catching a hind leg and leaving Gyro scrambling across the tongue in a panic, while the loud voice booms in his ear.

22:35 Nyama leans his head back and rubs at his neck. tail still in mouth along with you. he tugs on his tail as he presses you against the roof of his mouth, hard, using his tongue. the dragon licking heavily as he enjoys the taste even more. his gulps becoming more frequent. The dragon going from being playful to more of a predatory nature now. Clamping down hard on you as he blows an extremely frigid blast of air over you. The cloud of vapor slipping past his lips as they coat you in icy drool. A deep growl escapes from the dragon's throat.

22:41 GyroFeather 's hind leg and tail tickle at Nyama's throat as he suddenly shifts backwards, allowing gravity to now tug on his form as well, trying to lead him deeper into that icy throat. Then, as the tongue presses him upwards, he feels ice crunch off of his form, while the pressure forces air, and some of nyama's tail from his jaws. Slowly but surely the tugging causes it to inch outwards, while those gulps continue to draw him deeper. Just before he loses the last of that tail the cool wave locks the gryphon in place, while some of his feathers become quite spiny. He cant even close his beak to complain, so thoroughly is the drool frozen around that treat.

22:48 Nyama slurps around the bird's body as he gently tugs on the tail. seeing if the tail will come free. the ice on the bird tempts the dragon to bite down on the bird as if he's an ice cube. he decides again it though as he rather have a squirmy meal then a bitten into one. his tongue slides back and forth under you. between your legs and underbody. then wrapping it around you to tug at. freeing you up as much as he can before uncoiling his tongue and gulping heavily once more. as he rubs his neck. Murring happily. Enjoying his meal far too much currently~ <3

22:48 < Nyama> (sorry if I slip up. -v- bit foggy minded)

00:47 < Nyama> -v- idk. heh.

00:51 GyroFeather feels ice crunch around him as the tongue presses against his chilled body,w hile the bird shivers beneath his shell. He's unable to hold onto that tail now with his claws, and his gullet isnt strong enough. He can feel it slipping free like a long noodle until its left outside his beak, drizzled in drool. THat next gulp drags the fuzzy icecube down further thill his haunches and belly are sticking into the gullet, whiel the rings clench and break the ice, working the bird down further as a lump in his neck.

01:04 Nyama rubs his neck as he pulls the tail out of his mouth finally. a sound of enjoyment leaves his throat as you begin to fill the dragon's throat. He tries hard not now to swallow again. ensuring you get pulled down as slowly as he can manage. savoring your flavor as you slide down the back of his long tongue. He smiles smugly, enjoying this all too much. The strong muscles squeezing more and more

01:08 GyroFeather feels the flesh ripling around him, drawing him deeper and deeper into that hot tube as he's forced to breathe in the smelly chilly breathe that leaves frost on his feathers., even as his hinds are warmed by the embrace of that throat. Part of him really wants it, even though he ought not to. forhe's just sooooo cold. His legs begin to kick and writhe in the gullet, causing his bulge to shift around beneath the rubbing talons pressing back against them.

01:11 Nyama gulps hard due to the kicking. the heavy swallow slams the throat against your body and face. he chuckles as presses at his throat. feeling the lump slowly slide down into their new place~ each squeeze of the throat coating you in slimey drool any struggle only speeding up your decent into the dragon's crop. after a few moments he eventually gets on his side and then his back. lounging during this whole thing~. He

01:12 < Nyama> licks his lips and belches as you drop into the snug slimey confines of his crop._ mhhbrraph. oof. so delicious. could just eat you again~ Buuut. I'll just have my fun with you this way till my body does as it normally does~.

01:20 GyroFeather sputters as the tongue forces cold frosty liquid up against hsi face, crunching ice shards into his feathers as it rises up and pushes him entirely into that gullet where the wind is forced out of him from the heavy convulsions. At least the flesh around him is warmer, leaving him no longer shivering as he plops donw into that next chamber, followed by it contracting around him as that burp rings out around him, leaving his ears aching. All around him he can hear the internal noises of the dragon gurgling and thumping around him, while that voice bellows in his hears. "Y-you could, just spit me up and eat me whenever you want!"

01:25 Nyama bursts out laughing. his one paw slapping the ground next to him... belching again.* o-oops heh. *he rubs at you as his crop squeezes you rather tightly. either from the lack of air or due to the fact it might be already trying to squeeze the bird deeper into the depths of the dragon's insides. He smiles and swishes his tail as his body works at you. trying to press you deeper. The walls massaging every angle of you* mhhf. Eat you when ever? Suuuure. If I'm spitting you up. you're being bound up and used as a toy first if anything. Also you'd not be in this mess if you didn't try to eat my tail. such a terrible move by such a tasty morsel like you.

01:35 GyroFeather squawks as he feels the diaphram muscles clenching all around him with teh booming laughter right in his ears and the pressure increasing on his body. The muscles roll around him, though the gryphon hardly notices as the bottom drops out ot allow him admittance down towards the all the more aggressive chamber. Even in this first chamber, what air remained in there was stale and left him coughing up a fit. "I...I mean...Sure if it'll get me out of here...if you wanna just use me as a toy before letting me go..."

01:42 Nyama frowns. "mmh looks like my body has other plans first. -v- and go ahead and protest and argue but my body won't be changing it's mind anytime soon" *he prods at and traces a finger over your form. his stomach groaning as his crop squelches as you're pushed along. Tightness getting much more apparent as it squeezes your upper half of your body as it attempts to move you to the next portion of the digestive system of the dragon* mmhhf. such a filling meal. feel every movement as you're squeezed along~ too bad I don't have a bunch of you. would just snack on you day in and day out. using you for all sorts of things~ :3c

01:50 GyroFeather 's hind legs are the first things to shift into thte dragon's greedy stomach, though as the muscles press on his form, roling over him and shoving him backwards and deeper, until finally his head is subsumed, and plunged into that second sack full of putrid scents that irritate his nose and leaves him coughing. The gryphon claws at the walls, trying his best to escape from his new chamber, even as juices start to flow into it and splash up over his form, coating him. "B-but you could! Just swallow down a rope or something!"

01:55 Nyama smriks. "Huh what was that? I can't hear you over the groans of my stomach and the sounds of my own enjoyment over you rubbing my belly walls~"" *he chuckles and moans from the struggles. the dragon actually getting off to the fighting from the bird~* mhff. keep that up~ it feels great to get a rub in there once in a while *he lays on his side and casually toys with the bulge in his stomach area now. rubbing his cock idly. as

01:58 < Nyama> the bulge squirms about. just the sight alone giving him stimulation. and a bit of entertainment humor wise from the whole situation* jeeze. so much fight for such a small bird. though that's not a problem for me~ what are you gonna do now mhh?~ heh what am I saying? Like you'd have any choices here.

02:02 GyroFeather growls in frustration and anger at the teasing dragon's words, while the shift in the dragon's laying causes the fluids to slosh against him, and causes him to slip into a new position. The bird calls out wordelssly to no one, and kicks his hind legs, while his wings half flail, only to get pushed back in when the walls of the stomach clench against him. THe bird's lower struggles are just enough to put some occasionally pleasant rubbing pressure against the dragon's internal testes while his claws leave shifting bulges beneath his fur. All over, his body is starting to tingle and itch as the fluids work their way into his figure.

02:07 Nyama snorts. "Goodness~ You almost make me feel bad for doing this to you...." *feels a kick against some sensitive bits. his cock throbs hard* a-and the bad feeling is gone~ *he murrs happily as he smooshes his belly playfully. the stomach getting aggressive with the clenching as it attempts to restrain the meal*. Cute to hear you so upset about this <3~ Also doing a good job with the struggling~ haven't had such a strong struggling meal in a while and mhhf. you feel so damn good. *he continues jerking himself off as his guts groan hungerly. gurgling as his stomach fills more with the fluids. Squeezing ever more so tightly*

02:10 GyroFeather feels those muscles clenching ever tighter around him, only spurring on hsi struggles further, and it seems, at first, that despite the new pressure, he's fighting just as hard. After a couple mineuts though, the gryphon is starting to tire down within the depths of the hungry dragon. That tingling has spread all over his figure and with the scraping motions of the grinding belly, eh can swear he feels his feathers stragint to slough off. The air itself is getting harder to breathe now as the liquid continues to rise around him. Even still, the bird never quite gives up his fight.

02:17 Nyama arches his back and blows his load. eventually landing his back down again. jostling you all about in his gut. he squeaks and pants as he now focuses on rubbing you. making all sorts of noises of enjoyment.* oops~ I'm having way too much fun with you. and so is my belly it seems~ *burps again as the fluids fill his belly. pushing most of the air out of the spot now* Ahw. already tiring out though? hmm I guess you've been in there for a little bit now. and it doesn't help my gut normally is built to break down meals in such a short time. I mean. hard to fly or run on a full stomach. *smugly grins

02:20 GyroFeather feels the stomach clench even harder around him as a roll of contractions rush through his host's body, squeezing him ever tigher, while the rush of air exits the stomach once again. This time, he finds himself plunged beneatht he juices, forced to taste teh vile bitterness that lingers there as he squirms inside of the re as best as he can. Those motions are the only response Nyama gets to his teasings as he fights, until, finally with a shudder the gryphon is rendered into nothing more than dragon meat~

02:21 < GyroFeather> (Welp close us out~ Finish gurgling him, enjoy your full belly..~~Maybe dispose of him...or cough up a skull or smth~~

02:26 Nyama gently rubs at his now slowly softening gut. after some time he lets out a large belch. he feels something caught in his throat. he gags and spits a skull up. it coated in a couple loose feathers and spit. he considers keeping it for a moment but then decides to crunch the skull instead. he chuckles and lays back. any remaining bones in his stomach mostly being crunched up by the stomach's strong walls and acids. more or less leaving no trace of the bird except for the fat on his ass and belly~

02:26 < Nyama> (like that?~ :3)

02:27 < GyroFeather> Ye~