Surprisingly Deep Kiss

29 December 2018

08:27 < Speculo> Its a little late peacock, that bug died from starvation about an hour ago :p

08:32 < Gyro Feather> :P

08:32 < Gyro Feather> So I noticed after I poked

08:38 < Arcanel> Cute :P

08:40 Arcanel will have to have fun again with that birb again one of these days... maybe add bug to the mix too.

08:48 Gyro Feather will gladly eat an Arcanel~ Gyro Feather opens his beak right in front of them.

08:51 Arcanel snickers a bit and then moves to smooch Gyro's throat, booping his beak afterwards. Silly lewd bird...

08:52 Gyro Feather cant believe his luck as the stallion's head slips between his beak to kiss his throat. Unprepared, he coughs in Arcanel's face and then clamps down, grinning as he hoof follows with a boop.

08:53 Arcanel blinks a bit and then yelps as he was suddenly taken in by a clamping beak! Nope nope nope! He quickly tried to pull out though it became much harder as his hoof was suddenly taken in too, wriggling back against the gryphon.

08:57 Gyro Feather snickers at the pegasus, and then opens his beak in time for his first gulp, which leaves a rippling ring of muscles grasping upon his snout and tugging him deeper, til his eyes cant even see the light peaking through the edges of his beak.

08:57 < Gyro Feather> [s]what'd you expect when you stick your head in a bird beak to kiss his throat.[/s]

08:58 < Arcanel> [sub]He was going under the beak dammit![/sub]

08:58 < Gyro Feather> [sub]I think neck for the outside :P[/sub]

08:59 Arcanel gave off a small yelp once again as he felt the strong pull of his mouth and his throat right up onto his face, quickly pulling almost his entire head already and up to his neck instead, having to use his other hoof to try and push back against his body to no avail.

08:59 < Arcanel> [sub]Shhhh![/sub]

09:02 Gyro Feather brings a claw up beneath that uncomfortable pressure of the hoof against his chest, and slides it upwards till it too is iniline with the beak. His hot drool is matting Nel's mane down with its smelly liquid as the lower half of his head and all of his neck sit encased in drooling beak. He takes anothe rmighty swallow, causing the bulge beneath his feathers to shift a little more.

09:05 Arcanel tried to move his hoof away from the grabbing claw but he wasn't able to pull it away in time to prevent its grasp, soon being lead so that both of his forelegs, his head and his neck were now entirely consumed by the gryphon's beak, now being reduced instead to wriggling his head as much as possible to prevent from going in further, his face scrunching a bit at the new smells that reached him.

09:09 Gyro Feather 's stale meaty breath wafts up his gullet into the other's muzzle...and was that the smell of pony on it? Thats probably a little concerning. Still...another swallow and the shoulders slip inside, followed by his head poking on into his crop, where the remains of a sugary pancake smear against his head. The bird purrs gently, rumbling around ht ewhite pegasus as he enjoys the flavors upon him.

09:15 Arcanel grunted a bit once again as the next big pull of the half peacock-half cat onto his body was enough to even pull his shoulders deep into him, now having to close his eyes and try to move his face away as much as possible from everything that greeted him in the gryphon's crop, both not wanting to receive the smell nor whatever awaited him, even if some of those scents did not bode well for his future...

09:19 Gyro Feather may have had a very light breakfast, but there was nothing as lovely as a pony meal to start the day off right. His talons slip beneath Nel's belly and then lift up to help line him up with gravity. One of them is resting right on the other's crotch, while the other is a little further back, sliding between the stallion's cheeks where one of the digits rests against the femstallion's tailhole. With a shove, more horse followed down into that slippery maw, and then was left to curl up into the increasingly tight chamber in his chest.

09:27 < Gyro Feather> (Arcanel?

09:28 Arcanel let out a small muffled yelp as his body was suddenly lifted up off the ground, with now his hindlegs wriggling all over the place trying to escape the grasp from the gryphon but once again to no avail. And if anything, the particular places where Gyro was holding him right now made him whimper a couple of times and let out little groans here and there as the digits played with both his crotch and his pucker at the same time, while his head was basically squished by his inner walls more and more little by little.

09:28 < Arcanel> (I'm here!)

09:33 Gyro Feather snickers as he thinks he feels the sheath twitching beneath the grip of his claw and then starts to massage at that length for a little bit longer, slowly drawing it out as the stallion sinks. He could now feel that hot breath against his nethers, carrying up with it his own tasty scent as it clung to his body. Little bits of drool end up coming out and clinging, adding a little more lubrication between that claw and Nel's sheath. That beak was very quickly approaching past his belly.

09:36 Arcanel couldn't help but let out a slightly louder moan this time when he felt those digits play with him even further, soon his own shaft started to come out from the bits of pleasure that he was receiving, even as his face slowly sunk down into Gyro's body more and more. The hot breaths close to his crotch made his entire body shiver slightly as well because of it, and had been wriggling so much by now that he was starting to get tired and his hindlegs wriggling looking a little less powerful.

09:47 Gyro Feather takes another heavy gulp of that stallion, drawing his exposed shaft into his beak, while the other claw retreats. Tongue curls up around the throbbing length, peppering it in drool and using its slick surface all around it to tease more of the musky flavor out. The retreating claw fondles the other's orbs, while the first one continues to rub across his shaft. Deep down inside the msucles of the crop clench and squeeze across Nel, working him into a tight ball. The thumping of Gyro's ehart and his gurgling belly fill the air, on top of the squelches caused by his motion.

09:53 Arcanel first let out a small yelp at first as soon as Gyro took more of his body and enough that his own shaft was now being taken into his mouth too but then let out another loud muffled moan as the tongue made his whole body shiver right up against him too. Each shiver actually even helped in his body slipping further into the gryphon's mouth and body, with now the upper half of his own having to curl up just to be able to fit inside the the other male's crop, as well as twitching with each thump of his heart beat which was now more than audible for his ears at this stage.

09:59 Gyro Feather 's gullet slowly drags Nel inside with each ripple of their body inside hsi grasp, until even the other's nuts are resting across his slippery tongue. His hips strech the gryphon's beak wide, but even still they seam to accomidate him easily enough. Now though, Gryo's slippery muscle works its way up between Nell's rump to also twitch at teh star beneath Nelly's tail. He's nearly encased in the hot drooly tunnely which ripples with life around him and warms him up against the cool outside air.

10:04 Arcanel wriggled his rump just a little bit as it seemed to be the next part of his body that was about to be consumed by the gryphon, and although he was already fully erect because of all the teasing touches over his own crotch, soon the wet tongue against his pucker also made him wriggle even further and give off a couple more groans in response. By now his hindlegs were barely wiggling against the pull from the larger male, even if his hooves were giving a couple of pushes here and there as his plump rump was taken in.

10:07 Gyro Feather 's warm rippling gullet surrounds the stallion's shaft now, as the tunnel clecnhes and squeezes across it, cauinsg it also to slide against Nel's soaked and slippery belly with a pleasant friction. Gyro can feel that weight receding and finally gives a heavy gulp, pusing back wiht his tongue to force the horse's main form entirely between his jaws. Now all that remained were his hind legs and dull brown tail, which soon enough find thier way slipping inside. His crop was for sure getting quite cramped in there as he curled up on himself, and even more so as his erect hinds spill inside.

10:14 Arcanel let out a small yelp for a moment as he had a feeling that his body was about to be fully taken inside in just mere moments if the clenches and muscle motions from the crop that surrounded him were anything to go by, and effectively his whole bottom soon went right into the gryphon's mouth not long after, a low grunt coming from him at first when it happened, and then once more when his hindlegs and tail finally made it in too, allowing his body to attempt to curl in a more normal position now that his whole body was inside, although it was still pretty cramped for him nonetheless, trying to wriggle a bit if just to make himself more comfortable.

10:16 Gyro Feather curls his tongue around the hooves, giving them a kiss with his tongue and taking off someo fthe musky earthy taste before they disapear down into his body. With a sigh of delight, his claw moves up to rub his chest where his meal happens to lay. "Mmmmm thanks for voluntearing to be breakfast...It hought it was just going to be those pancakes in there." He says with a chuckle. As he rubs against the lump, the pressure finds Arcanel's shaft still fully erect and causes hot flesh to move against it.

10:22 Arcanel whimpers slightly at first as his hooves twitch a little bit from the light touches over his own hooves, before he was now essentially firmly curled up all inside of Gyro by the end. What he didn't expect were the motions onto his body which essentially made his hard member sort of rub against himself, making him let out a few low audible groans as his body now moved around from the tingles of pleasure he received from the outside, sometimes pushing back against his claws every so often. "Nnnngh..."

10:29 Gyro Feather lets out a hearty laugh at his meal and then slowly lets the exit of that crop relax, allowing Nel to start to flow down towards the greedy stomach located beyond. All the while, he keeps up the motion of that claw, making sure to keep his food agreeable for as long as he can. "Mmmmm I hope you enjoy yourself in there, I can feel how you keep twisting towards my claws~ Just like a pony to get off towards being bird food, like you belong~" He teases, swishing his tail back and forth. ALready the smell of his stomach is growing all the more powerful until the pony's head slips into that same sack.

10:37 Arcanel felt a very bright blush come towards his cheeks for a moment as Gyro spoke up. All of the rubbing on his member was practically accidental as he was merely trying to make himself comfortable, although with all the teasing that the gryphon was giving him, he wasn't really sure what to think of himself by this point anyway. He was however surprised as his head suddenly moved downwards instead, essentially following the path that was leading his body down into the male's stomach instead, and had to scrunch his face up a bit again because of it, even through his low groans.

10:40 < Arcanel> (Be back in a bit here Gyro, going for lunch x3)

10:41 < Gyro Feather> (Breakfast doesnt need lunch, they just gurgle! :P

10:41 < Arcanel> (Snrk :P )

10:41 < Student Silverstream> [sub](He has a point!)[/sub]

11:37 < Amethyst Scroll> Don't think it's THAT bad...

11:42 < Arcanel> (Gyro Feather, if you're still there Gyrobirb :P )

11:52 Gyro Feather closes his eyes and forces his treat along further as he feels the pony twitching and squriming in his belly. Another heavy internal gulp and soon Nel is stargint to have to url in that second hcamber. Already there's some jjuices in there that smell positively terrible and seem to cling to his fur. Licking his beak, the gryphon settles down to his side and enjoys himself. HIs head rests down on the bulge he makes as he enjoys the sounds of his belly working across his new meal. With that the gryphon falls asleep and lets his gut go to work on its contents over the course of the next while

11:52 < Gyro Feather> (Gotta go arcanel, so alas I must end it)

11:53 < Arcanel> (Heh, no worries then. Hope you had a bit of fun then at least :P )

11:54 < Gyro Feather> (You cna give a final response if yould like ^^;

11:59 Arcanel kept falling down little by little into the gryphon's stomach, already getting too tired to really be able to struggle against the pulling muscles that were slowly getting him towards the chamber where he would be, and for quite a while. The scents and sheer ambience that was inside of his stomach made him twitch a couple of times and even scrunch his face even harder, but, as soon as he tries to push out a little further, his energy is all but gone, and then finally starts to give a few pants as well, even so much so that he wriggles a little further before finally closing his eyes, eventually passing out inside of him.