Pushing Into a Dragon

16 November 2018

23:20 < Gyro Feather> Oh silverstream~

23:21 Student Silverstream chirps~

23:21 < Gyro Feather> shame vorequestria looks a tad busy though

23:25 < Gyro Feather> Oh? well darn!

23:26 Gyro Feather flump son hippogryph back and then starts to taste/pluck her feathers.

23:27 Student Silverstream is not okay with whatever is happening to her right now!

23:28 < Gyro Feather> Mmm but they're so nice in by beak~ You could fix it by going seapony

23:29 Student Silverstream looks up at him with a small frown, but he did have a point if he was going to be like that. She might as well! A burst of magic surrounded her and in just a second a pink sea pony was under him. “How’s that?”

23:34 Gyro Feather grins as he feels her suddenly change beneath his figure, into her long slender body, and he then takes a deep breath of the air. Oooh that was the most marvelous scent, how he loved fish. His beak dips down and his tonue extends, drawing up her pastel pink scales. "Mmmm, fantastic~" He coos softly, while his feathers drape around her. "So...you can breathe air and water like that?"

23:39 Student Silverstream let out a little shiver as his tongue traveled over her fine scales to soak in her new flavor. But it was much more pleasant than when he was going at her feathers, so she wrote it off with a giggle. “Hehehe~ Yep! I can breath both just fine! Though it starts to get uncomfortable if I stay like this on land too long! Luckily my necklace can change me right back~” Her long tail slapped the ground lightly in a sign of her almost omnipresent good mood.

23:42 Gyro Feather murrs softly in enjoyment as that fishy flavor assails his tongue, and leaves his beak watering all the more to fit this little treat up between his jaws. "Is that because you get a little too dried out not being in the water," he asks, and...in th emidle of his question a long slippery glob of drool splashes out of his beak and onto her scales, to mix with the slime tha talready exists there. Claws move down to gingerly touch the necklace, and he asks, "Wel.l..can I hold the necklace? Its so pretty and I want to examine it in all of its glory~"

23:49 Student Silverstream nodded, quickly beginning to ignore his lapping at her scales as just a background experience as she talked, it actually felt kind of nice! “Yeah, I get all dry and it does NOT feel good on my scales! But it takes a while to really get to that point~” She confirmed his suspicion, quirking her brow as she feels just a bit of extra drool on her neck. “Are you hungry or something? We could go get some food if you want! And sure you can check it out, it’s not THAT special. Almost everyone has one just like it at home.” The seapony gave her permission.

23:50 < Student Silverstream> ((Geez, it scared me for a moment. Disconnected as I went to enter, but it saved what I had written. ^^))

23:56 < Gyro Feather> (Glad it did ^^

23:58 Gyro Feather chuckles at her and shakes hsi head. "No, its not that...I'm just trying to keep you nice and moist. Wouldnt want my new friend to get all dried out now, would we?" Then upon getting her permission he lifts up the necklace with its fragment of pearl and examines it, turning it over in his claws. Then he holds it above his beak, which opens before it, and drops it. With a quick gulp, the lump slides down his gullet, pressing against the fishpone as it does so. "Oh...ooops....I seem to have lost it..." he mumbles appologetically. "Good thing they're so common."

00:05 Student Silverstream giggles as well before continuing the conversation. “I guess it helps! Though there are probably easier ways to keep me hydrated I’m pretty sure~” She shifts her head so he can lift it off easier, but she can’t see what he’s doing with it unfortunately for her. Suddenly, the sound of a light gulp and a small bulge traveling down the gryph’s throat is made obvious to the fish pony. She shuffled a bit, turning her head quite a bit to look up at him in shock. “Did... Did you eat my necklace? Why did you do that?! It’s the only one I have here!” She steadily got louder as the situation sunk in.

00:08 Gyro Feather gasps and coughs several times, as if horrified as he feels it sink deeper into his chest, landing in his crop. "Uhh...I was just holding it up to the light, and it slipped from my talons. When it landind at the back of my throat, it spasmed and I eneded up swallowing..." He explains, with a look of sadness in his eye. "So...I guess you better tell me the other ways tokeep you hydrated then...we're a long way from the pool and...well it'll take a while before you'll get that back," he says, blushing beneath his feathers.

00:13 Student Silverstream started to calm down a little, she had to think about this rationally! It was an honest mistake on his part, so they just needed a way to fix this! “Y-You can’t just cough it up?” She tried desperately, but she was sure he would have if he could. “Alright, Alright... Okay! We just need to get somewhere with running water! D-Do you think you could carry me?” She asked hopefully, curling her front legs to her chest.

00:23 Gyro Feather strokes his talons over the seapony's scales and coos softly, leaning in to lick at her body to keep her nice and hydrated, or so he claims. Shrugging his shoulders, he starts to cough, as if he's trying to bring up the object, though he deliberately leaves it in his crop. "Nope...its just not coming...and I guess we can gry and carry you to somewhere. " Gyro leans his head dwon and starts to work it beneath Silverstream, hoisting her up ont his back.

00:29 Student Silverstream believes the gryphon a hundred percent when he showed he couldn’t help it. Though it might have been small, the tongue gliding across her body did feel nice and give her some relief. “Thanks for that, it’s a shame you can’t cover me completely.” She tried to lighten the mood with a little joke. She raised her front half up to help position herself onto him, her long tail still reaching the ground even after getting into position. It might be a pretty tiring flight carrying her around.

00:37 Gyro Feather certainly wasnt going to be able to carry her around much like this, and...after he takes a couple steps, her slimy body happens to slide off of his back and land with a splat onto the ground. He lets out a little huff and turns back down to her with a frown. "This looks like its going to be /way/ harder than I thought that it was to carry you..." he grumbles, looking back down at the mare turned fish. "I do know a way I /could/ cover you completely however...my crop is full of such drool, it'd be like your onw personal tub~" He coos soflty.

00:42 Student Silverstream let out a little yelp as she was dropped onto the ground a short ways. “Rrrf... That’s a problem...” She mumbles as she slowly gets back up into her almost standing position with her tail laying on the ground and curling beside her. But her ear perks up as Gyro continued. “Y-You think that would work? Could you really hold all of me and move around?” She questioned, though her mind was running through the possibilities. “D-Do you think my necklace could still be in there? I might be able to reach it too!” She started to grin again.

00:51 Gyro Feather groans and nods his head. "Ya...you're too slippery to keep on my back...and now my feathers are mussed with yoru slime...but I think it might work indeed. It wouldnt be the first time I"mve held a pony down inside of there~" He coos softly, as he turns around to kneel right next to silverstreams's form. "It might just be...perhaps," he answers, and then leans down befor her, opening his beak open wide, and showing off the pink fleshy lining, glistening of drool and smellling heavily of well, her, on hi sbreath.

00:58 Student Silverstream looked deep into that presented beak, a small blush warming up beneath her scales as she takes in every detail of his drooling maw. “W-Well if that’s the way, thank you for all this! I don’t know what I would do without you~” which was probably not having her necklace swallowed whole. The seapony brought her head forward, ignoring the fishy smell as best she could as her muzzle drags over his tongue and the beak eclipses her vision in its entirety. His humid breath is a bit of a relief as it watts over the fishpone, she had already started drying out so this was actually kinda nice!

01:09 Gyro Feather rumbles in delight as her face slides up between his beak, pressing her smooth scales against his tongue where the drool re-moisturizes her drying slime, and, as she lingers there, the hot drool starst to run down her body towards her dhest. He mumbles his agreement to her, though the muffled noise is indescernable as she presses against her tongue. THen...suddenly teh back of that gullet opens up and presses down around the fishy treat before him. Claws hook up beneath her finpits, helping to guider her ever deeerp into him.

01:15 Student Silverstream looked ahead curiously, wiggling her muzzle forward as her head fin was pressed down against her neck by the progressing beak. His drool seemed to be doing the trick where it covered her scales, though they still had quite a way to go! She raised her arms a bit to he could get a good grip on her, helping him slurp her up like a giant fish in a hungry bird.

01:20 Gyro Feather 's gullet was nothing but blackness as far as the eye could see as she fits down into his thoat with loud greedy swallows. Soon enough he could feel her head popping down into his crop, where the necklace happened to reside. There, Silverstream could feel her muzzle bumping up against its form wile his beak crests up over her shoulders. THe bird was careful that even as his claws dug into her, he didnt press tooo terribly hard as to cause her any pain.

01:24 Student Silverstream closed her eyes, she didn’t want to get any drool in them now that it was thoroughly soaking into her. She took his greedy gulps as just him wanting to help her get comfortable, and soon her thicker body was slipping between his slavering beak. But soon, the pressure around her head gave up and she was shoved into the slightly more spacious crop, her muzzle making the necklace jingle as it presses against it. “Oh hey! It’s right here, I found it!” Her muffled voice echoes through his body as she starts to curl up inside. The seapony didn’t see a reason to use it though for now.

01:32 < Gyro Feather> (I was worried for a sec xP

01:32 < Student Silverstream> (Sorry~ ^^’

01:34 Gyro Feather blinks as he hears her call out about having found her little trinket, and then frowns at that. He cant have her using that bauble afterall. Instead, he pauses on her swallowing before enough of her inside to grab it, and causes his crop to shift it deeper, moving it along down towards his stomach. With that monentary distraction taken care of, he moves his treat down once more. ALl around her, she could hear the steady thumping of his heart and his low labored breathing around her body. His insides are just slimy enough to keep her mois, though fairly hot from all his body heat.

01:39 Student Silverstream let out a little cry of distress as she feels the crop reflexively clench against the gryphons wishes and sends the object of her desires deeper. Or at least she thought it did that against his desires. “No no! It’s gone down deeper!” She called out, her tail flapping in frustration outside and driving her inwards a little more. “Would it be safe to go just a bit further? Maybe it’s close by!” She didn’t understand Gyro’s anatomy, so she didn’t realize that was almost as bad an idea as letting him flop onto her back.

01:45 Gyro Feather half gags on her as her tail flails and presses her body deeper faster than he'd been intending, though when he hears her requtest, he's all to happy to oblige her desires. Suddenly the back of his crop relaxes, allowing that sphincter to open up wide, where the smell of stale fish now starts to transmute into the stench of his bile filling up the crop. Her head starts to enter that next tunnel as Gyro's beak creeps up around her belly. A soothing purr rumbles through his form also in answer to her question, while his tail lashes in eager enjoyment of this perdicament.

01:51 Student Silverstream can do little but flop her tail around now, completely at the hungry gryphon’s mercy as he quickly works his way down her gradually thinning body. He just needs to work over her slightly pudgy gut and then it would be smooth sailing all the way into the cauldron of his stomach. Inside, Silverstream scrunches her face up, trying to ignore the stinging scent of stomach acids as she’s pressed into the second tube. That soothing purr was very reassuring however, letting her know that everything was going as intended as she wiggles her way past his chest.

01:57 Gyro Feather continues on his meal, and after a little bit longer, all that exists outside his beak are the seapony's tail fins, and, with another swallow, those two disapear behind that golden beak, leaving no outward sign but the mass of meat in his crop and his gut. Silverstream's face makes its way through the front sphincter to that stomach with little resistance, allwoign the fully harsh scent of his stomach to fill her nostrils. TO make maters worse, it seems like his greedy anticipation of her figure has primed that belly already to be raging full of fluids. The pearl itself has likely already starte dto lose its luster, even as she presses into the same sack as it exists.

02:05 Student Silverstream scrunches up a little more in disgust as her face presses into the much more active than she had expected stomach. She had hoped she’d run into it before making it here, but she just had to find it and get back out. She could deal with it! Of course she suddenly realized just how deep she was as her tail gave a few weak flops and her tailfin curled up into the beak, before pressing down. She made a distressed squeak as her face was dunked into the fluids, quickly forgetting about the necklace. “Cough cough! Bleh! I-I think you should pull me up again!” She called out over the loud churning, her body worryingly curling up and filling the chamber.

02:11 Gyro Feather sighs happily and flops back onto his side as he feels the seapony's figre slide down through his crop and into his stomach. His tongue smacks in his beak, as he savors all of that delectable flavor he can possibly find remaining. "Mmmmm but I've never had anything nearly as tasty as you. You were the best fish I have ever had the pleasure of getting my beak around~" The bird explains down at the treat. Inside his stomach, she can also feel someo fthe feathers hea'd swallowed down before poking uncomfortably against her. Unfortunately, the air inside would certainly be rather stale and light on oxygen.

02:20 Student Silverstream lets out a few whimpers as her tail quickly slides right past the crop and joins her in the active stomach. Her world is suddenly jostled about, throwing off her sense of balance as the gryphon flops onto his side. She’s thrashed around in conjunction with the churning and kneading from the walls around her. She’s absolutely smothered in the foul liquids and forced into a weird position. She gasps as her head comes back up, quickly using more of the limited air. “B-But I’m not a fish! Fish can’t talk! S-So just let me out alright?”

02:23 Gyro Feather snorts at his little treat, and shrugs his shoudlers. "FIsh, fishpony, not much of a difference there in my mind. You both taste marvelous, and you both have fins~" He stats towards her, grining from cheek to cheek. The foul liquids inside assautl at her scales, leaving a tingling sensation that quickly spreads over her entire body. The liquids themsevles are thick and oily anc clging to the form, while the chunring muscles are sure to roll her around inside. Her motions trigger something in him, and with a loud belch, air rushes up hsi throat. "Besides, there's no way to bring you p from my stomach."

02:29 Student Silverstream tries to voice another complaint, something to rebuke his suggestion that she was basically a fish. But all she can do is give a loud cough as an ill timed rolling of his gut muscles makes some more of the foul gunk get into her muzzle. She hacks for a few moments to make the tingling in her mouth almost go away, but she can’t get rid of it over the rest of her body as the hyperactive stomach works away at her. And then the whole chamber suddenly clenched down tight on her, almost all of the air blasting out it a loud belch and forcing her to curl up tighter. “B-b-But Why w-would you like this?! I-Isn’t there some way?” She says desperately, her voice going hoarse and her vision starting to swim even without any light.

02:32 Gyro Feather snorts at her and shakes his head. "SOme way? Sure, if you can survive in there to when my body expells its pellets, then you can come out, and your precious little necklace too. Besides, this is on you. You asked if you could come this deep~" He coos at her, rubbing over her thrashing figure. "Who was I to say no to a treat being offered up just like that, all by its lonesome. I just knew I had to have you~" He coos at her, stroking over her figure. "DOnt worry though, you're going to serve me well~" ALl around her, the acids stinging at her form, working to dissolve the much softer flesh of a seapony, compared to that of a human.

02:38 Student Silverstream is basically the exact prey the stomach was meant to digest, and it was really showing. Her scales were already falling out in large quantities and her thing fins were rapidly growing large holes. But she was quickly losing the ability to tell that was what was happening. “B-But I...” She tried, her voice barely reaching out of the groaning gut. “...I-I didn’t think you w-would...” She can barely make out the words as his claws rubbed over her form. Everything was starting to sound like it was far away, even the pain seemed like it was happening to someone else. As much as she had potential, she made a perfectly good fish for the predator.

02:40 Gyro Feather purrs softly and closes his eyes, resting his head down on his belly. Another rumble of air blasts out pas his beak, leaving the poor fish entirely submerged, only with stomach acid to breathe as her body melts away. The gryphon slwoly drifts off into a steady slumber, soothed by the sounds of his gut working hard at processing teh mess of food down to its usable componentes. Heartbeat slows and breathing becomes deeper, indicating the fate of the gryphon.

02:45 Student Silverstream faded away. Not all at once, it actually came agonizingly slowly as her existence was erased and repurposed as a snack for an opportunistic predator who easily melted her away without a second thought. The last sensations she could differentiate was the rumble of another belch that signaled her end, and then the asphyxiation finally made her mind go blank. Her futile squirms slowed to a halt as she forgot everything for the last few moments she was technically alive. For that brief time, she was right where she had always been and where she would always be. And then she died.

02:46 < Gyro Feather> And now I must zzzz

02:46 < Gyro Feather> I'll write up a pellet bit tomorrow

02:46 < Student Silverstream> You are going to get fat! Go on a diet!

02:50 Gyro Feather slept where he was for a long while, while his gut churned around his large fishy meal and rendered it down into a soupy mixture in his belly. Of course, bones, fur and scales found themselves left behind, unable to be processed by the gryphons belly, and those started to get crushed and compacted together. Over a day later, the bird finally starts to rouse, and from that he starts to cough, brining a lump up his neck. Its framed by his beak briefly, before then falling free and splatting to the dirt. Pink scales and long blue fur surrounded the damaged bones of the seapony, and in the center, inside the eye of Silver's skull was that pearl she carried. He plucks that out and then with a stop, crushes the pellet into dust. "I wonder if I might use this to turn other ponies into tasty seacreatures~" He muses to himself as he wanders away.