Royal New Year Party

2 January 2019

10:28 < GyroFeather> Cool cool~ Care to set the start of the scene then?

10:30 Lupine_Wingate was enjoying herself, all dressed up for a party that Gyro had so cordially invited her to. In the high streets of Seaddle, she was eager to meet up with her avian friend, to have a little bit of fun to start off the upcoming new year. She knocks on the front door of this stately manor, happy to wait a moment as she adjusts her mane, shimmering softly under the moonlight. "I...hope he brought more snacks, this time~"

10:35 GyroFeather coos with delight from the inside as he hears the first of his guests arrive to the party. With a dash over to the door, he stops himself in front of it, takes a moment to compose himself, and then opens it up wide, only to see the lovely batmare standing before him. He swings his pretty peacock tail back and forth as he steps forward to hug the mare. The gryphon was done up in a lovely green tux with a contrasting tie which presses into her as he gives a squeeze. "Oh Lupine, so good to see you~ Its been to long. You're the first to arrive so far."

10:40 Lupine_Wingate lets out a happy, high pitched squeak, stealing a snuggle into his warm chest feathers, tail swishing to and fro as she returns the hug. "Likewise! I mean...I've missed you so much! How's everything, my dear? Are you eating well?" She giggles as she is let in, taking off her overcoat and letting herself get led on by the noble bird. "I really like what you...done to this place! The Canterlot style, it really suits you!"

10:46 GyroFeather smiles open beaked, and wraps a claw around the back of Lupine's body and drags it all the way down to her wings, before he finally steps to the side and gestures with one of his bright blue feathery appendages to come on in. "I would like to think I have, yes, though I've been avoiding anything too fattening for the last half year or so..." He answers, as he leads her back towards the main party room, which is done up in black and silver. "Ah yes, I do like some of the older furniture that comes from there. Has plenty of character~ Now...can I get you somethign to drink?" He asks, as he steps behind his well stocked bar.

10:48 Lupine_Wingate considers. "Hmmmm...what do you have that's...fruity, but also elegant? I need something with a little bit of kick, to kick off the night, my friend!" She settles into the cozy chair, wings drooping a bit as the normally proper mare relaxes and...just enjoys herself. She lets out a subtle purr, tracing a hoof over the elegant bar as she waits for a lovely drink. "I never took you to be a bartender, sir! I must say, you're full of surprises!"

10:54 GyroFeather raises a claw to his beak as he looks at his array of liquor laid out before him, before suddenly deciding to settle for a pomegranite margarita, on ice of course, as all proper margaritas are, and rimmed with citric acid. He takes it on over to lupine, shrugging hsi shoudlers as he does so. "Well...you know, when you entertain, it sometimes helps to know how to make the good stuff. Plus, if you want soemthing done the best, you've gotta know how to do it yourself too~" He responds as he takes a seat next to her on the chair, carrying himself a melon ball, himself.

10:57 Lupine_Wingate , glad to find a very nice, elegant drink, was happy to take a sip of the lovely, fruity beverage, enjoying the hint of citrus. Feeling warm on the inside, she leans up against her bigger partner, wing rubbing against his as she enjoys her drink. "Ahhh...well, you certainly know how to mix this. I must say, it beat having red wine on a regular basis. So many varieties, but even I need a change." She then leans in to kiss him on the cheek, ears brushing over the side of his head. "Mmmm...a melon ball? Very sweet..."

11:00 GyroFeather has a mouthful of the liquor as she leans in, and just after the peck on his cheek, he turns his head to the side and meets her lips with his beak, pushing himself into a passionate kiss with the sweet liquor flooding into her mouth as he does so. Chuckling slightly, his tongue meets hers as he twirls around it for a moment, and then pulls away. "Mmm I usually go for something sweet and fruity, but it changes regularly."

11:01 Lupine_Wingate smiles, "Hehehe...I can tell. You do happen to like...sweet, fruity meals, too. Or....something like it." She giggles knowingly, having pulled away from the kiss for a moment, before going back to poke her snout lightly into his beak. She teases over his tongue, pulling it into her lips, and nibbling gingerly. She imparts a very lovely flavor, a combination of grapes and pomegranite, compliments of the drink and her own natural flavor.

11:11 GyroFeather runs his tongue over his beak as she pulls away, and goes in for another drink. By the time he's gotten it down she's back in his maw, muzzle deep this time, and treating his tongue to her flavor from where it touches, before she slurlps it up into her mouth. He can feel her sharp teeth against his tongue as he moves it within her mouth, over and around each fang, accidentally nicking it on one of them and spilling his own irony blood into her mouth. "Mmmm something like that, he mumbles against her, letting his warm smelly breath wash over her face.

11:22 Lupine_Wingate giggles, "Hehehe...well, I...really dont mind...you enjoying yourself. No need to be on protocol, this time of year." She murrs as she takes in that bit of blood, licking up the wound and sealing it with her magic. Not like she wanted to drain this poor bird, at least not right now. "We're here to unwind, and bring in the new year with gusto and cheer, not...some snobbish ceremony like some ponies I know."

11:27 GyroFeather chuckles at that suggestion as she makes it, and as if agreeing, his belly issues a deep reverberating rumble. Oh right...he'd forgotten to eat this evening, he'd been so busy preparing for his guests....Well...she did mean herself right? Or was she reffering to the fruit salad on the table...At some point though, instinct takes over from having that mare too long in his beak and pe presses forward and swallows at the same time, taking the decorated mare in shoulder deep on his first go.

11:29 Lupine_Wingate squeaks, "Eeeep!" At first, Lupine was rather surpised at how...sudden this was, but upon realizing that he was ravenous for her, she starts to relax again, her head stuffed deep into his crop, his sighly smelly breath washing over her snout. Her mane matted down by saliva, she struggles to get what's left of her dress off, if for nothing else than to save that garment from turning into a part of some pellet, considering it was worth a fair amount. Her wings flap about, still outside the confines of his bea, though that might change very soon.

11:37 GyroFeather hastily takes another loud gulp, one which resound sin her ears this time now theat they're encased in flesh, and soon draws her head into his first chamber, where the scent of alcohol pooled. Had he been pregaming? Certainly smelled like he' dhad more than just that melon ball. His beak is at her shoulders now, and as he licks over her chest, he's reasonably sure he can taste the soft flavorless silk of her dress, though that may soon change. His claws draw circles arcorss her back, especially around where her wings meet them as it trying to msassage and relax his struggling meal.

11:39 Lupine_Wingate sighs as she realizes her clothes area loss. A pity, considering she had to get that one custom tailored. She finally relazes, idly nuzzling about the fleshy walls, the boozy aroma making he rlight headed. Her wings flare up to meet his claws, flapping more softly as she purrs in delight at the rubs. Maybe it's best to savor this meal, or at least the flavor, but...there's also the matter of other guests. He's going to have to move quickly, and have her nice and tucked away...

11:47 GyroFeather had thought she might have managed to get free of the clothing, but alas, as he takes another glurk, the fabric is clearly still there, and this time, with her shoulders burried inside of his throat, there's no where for it to go but down after her. The bird is thankful that the silk doesnt absorb enough liquid to leave him parched and scratchy, even if he has to dart his tongue between the layers to sample the tasty grape burried inside. His claws suddenly clamp down firmly on her wings, forcing them flat as that second pair of shoulders meets the warm sticky insides. Inside his crop, Lupine can feel herself already starting to curl up, and down below his belly gives another greedy rumble.

11:50 Lupine_Wingate winces. "Oooof...a hungry bird...aren't we?" Lupine giggles to herself, the various sounds of glurks, grumbles and gulps making her feel all giddy inside. She tries her best to stay nice and compact in that cramped crop, but every swallow makes her poke and stretch out that sack of flesh, making a big bulge in his throat area. Of course, he can keep this mare right there for now, even as he slurps up her backside, taking in more of that lovely grape flavor. Perhaps she can impart her whole life into his own, at least for the night...

11:57 GyroFeather tilts his head up and finds the dress rise up over his face as he continues his way down onto her, obscuring his vision. At least though, thise exposed her delectable butt to his tonuge, which bules up the cress around it and then drags the slippery tip over every inch of the exposed surface. Mmmm the delicious taste of grape~ The sensation left him purring loudly, an all encompassing sound to the mare in his crop. His tongue finds the places beneath her tail and thoroughly exmains them too, though with the care of tasting her rather than getting her off. All things come to an end though, and with another swallow, all that's left is her hind legs.

12:08 < GyroFeather> (boop

12:09 < Lupine_Wingate> (I'm in need of nap

12:09 < GyroFeather> (kk

13:09 Lupine_Wingate finds herself clamping her legs together, squeaking lwedly to fend off the invading tongue, though to little avail. She bites her lower lip, moaning hotly in that throat as she slides deeper down into that crop, fuilling Gyro up nicely, while also working her nuzzle into those tender spots. She can hear that his stomach was more than eager to take her in, if the churning was any indication, but for now, she enjoys the ride, glad to see her friend cutting loose. A shame that others cant relax in this fashion. Then again, most others aren't vampiric and essentially immortal, even when fully digested.

13:15 GyroFeather curls his tongue up underneath the frogs of the two hooves, running it around the earthy soft flesh in the center. He sucks upon the feet for a good minute or so before one final swallow forces the rest of the mare down into his crop. A talking comes down to rub over his bulge beneath his feathers, cooing gently at the sensations inside. "Mmmm sorry my dear.. after you started pushing inside, I just couldn't resist..." He suddenly perks up there as he hears a scuffling against the door. "However... I think the next guest has arrived... And you might have put me in a mood~"

13:17 Lupine_Wingate giggles softly to herself, nuzzling about that crop, happy to keep her friend pleased. She could use a snack, herself, so...the idea of eating ponies, while in that lovely bird, made her giddy. "Ohhh, then what would you like for me to do? I can...become a part of you, make you even bigger, get more in you~ It's up to you, dear! It's the new year, we should party!"

13:22 GyroFeather chuckles at that and pauses momentarily. "If I get much bigger well... I did invite plenty of ponies here tonight...I might accidentally eat them all again. Last year a pony got me drunk and we'll... Down went 8 others, " he explains with a smirk." oh... But it did feel sooo good~" he coos, as his crop gives another contraction. He stays on over to the door and peaks out the glass to see who was next. Perhaps Lupine would indeed get a treat of her own before she gurgles.

13:36 Parfum_Bella approached. Outside, was a unicorn mare, from the looks of it, this was that prissy one, Parfum Bella. To be fair, she always smelled like a fresh flower bed, but her attitude was a bit lackluster. "Ugh...how many parties must we attend, this year? I cant believe my father put me up to this. I should be hosting my own party, back in Canterlot!" She then perks up when the bird opens up the door, a faint, fake smile creeping across her lips. "Well, helloooo, Master Gyro! I hope I didn't keep you...waiting too long. This town wreaks havoc on my mane, it's much too damp!" It's...a coastal town, what does she expect?

13:54 < GyroFeather> He had seen this mare briefly since becoming a bird, but certainly some would be new this evening.

13:54 < GyroFeather> "Good evening Miss Bella," he says with a slight bow, "Welcome to my reintroduction/New Years party. I hope you enjoy yourself. Come on in my butler will be around in a moment to take your coat. " The gryphon glances down at his bulging crop as he steps asside, hoping that his coat covers enough of Lupines shape. _

13:55 < GyroFeather> (Sorry for a bit slow, on phone today

13:56 Parfum_Bella muses, "Hmph..at least you've got some manners. I must say, I was worried you would look...ahem, like those savages." She holds her head up high as she comes in, waiting a moment before the butler comes by to take her coat. "You look quite...regal, actually. That chest fluff is something else! I assum eit's for attracting mates?" She cant help but stare for a moment at the bulge...before nodding to herself. "Quite robust, too. This new form seems to be agreeing with you!"

14:06 GyroFeather gives a couple chuckles of amusement at her comments and shakes his head. "Can't really expect me to lose my upbringing just by getting a little cursed... I've even started to feel even more comfortable with this form than maybe even before to be honest," he says with a blush appearing beneath his cheek feathers. "And I suppose so, it does work quite well... Is it working on you?" He asks, and then laughs immidiately to make sure she's aware that it's just a crude joke. The gryph leads get over to the front room where the bar was. "Can I get you anything?"

14:15 Parfum_Bella groans. "Ugh...I remember the rumors of you being... forward..." She rolls her eyes at the crude joke, but otherwise isn't too annoyed. She kind of expected it, but still. Bella canters over to the bar, looking at the selection. "I'll have...a Moose-cow Mule. With mint."

14:21 GyroFeather smirks at that and gives a shake of his feathered tail and wiggles his hips as he makes his way around the bar. "Well I had to try... You are quite cute," he responds with a chuckle. With that he mixed up that drink, and a capirina for himself. Stepping back around the corner he takes a long draught of his own. Leaning forward, he takes a sniff of her coat, considering this fussy little unicorn. He didn't have a ring handy...

14:22 < Lupine_Wingate> (Need to sleep before work

10:59 Lupine_Wingate made sure that a ring never really mattered. Before he can make his move, the meal in his crop already pried his beak wide open, as hooves and red tendrils fly out to wrap about the unicorn's neck and horn. Her eyes widen in alarm, the abomination inside was quick to drag in the dumb stiff of a mare. Bella screeches in terror for a brief moment, before her wholes face is smothered by hot flesh, as Gyro can tates the floral flavor of this aristocratic jerk. Inside, he can hear a familiar chomp, as Lupine was quick tofeed and suck this mare dry, her hunger knowing no bounds...

11:07 GyroFeather makes a muffled squawk as his jaws open involuntarily from the sudden commotion in his crop, and he's helpless to stop his current meal from pulling in a new treat, despite his normal control over it all. He feels a little sick at first as unlubricated fur drags back against his throat and his prey struggles fiercly, but soon enough adjusts as his meals tarts to go limp in his jaws. With nothing left ot do now, the bird continues to feed, pulling his new treat down inside of him. Presently though, his crop had not been streched enough to accomidate two ponies, and as tasty treat slides inwards, it pushes Lupine down to his own gurgling belly. Yet another dress is drawn up inside of him, this one decorated with a fair bit of jewelrey. Finally after it all, he lays to teh side and collapses, rubbing his claws across teh pair. "W- wow...i wasnt expecting that Lupine...I was going to eat her you know...probably anyways. I guess you'll get your wish to add with me afterall though, couldnt fit both of you in there."

11:50 < GyroFeather> (boop?

12:09 Lupine_Wingate having both devoured the poor, limp mare, who was now settling as a little lump in her gut, finally settles into her nice, hot chamber. Granted, his stomach was selling kind of...boozy, and stale, but it was better than smelling like fish! She purrs as her body rubs playfully against his quivering, churning walls, even as she was enjoying herself by having acouple tendrils slip into her own nethers. The dresses....well, they're far too gone. Likely become a nice accent for his famous pellets. "Mnnnf...well, it's...not my fault...you didn't feed me, first. Ah, well...at least I'll enjoy this with you~"

12:17 GyroFeather squeezes against the mare, rolling his eyes at her response and shaking his head. "Well...I would have fed you later if you'd not fed yourself to me at the start here," He responds a littel sheepishly. The sweet alcohol mostly overwhelms the otherwise acrid fumes of his bile that exudes from his stomach acids, the very same that are starting to drip in from hi swalls to mix with the mare trapped inside. His stomach squeezes tightly aroudn the mare in long rythmic strokes, forcing those tendrils deeper into her own body with each clench. A low purr rumbles throughout his form as he settles in, glancing over towards the door. "I hope there's some time before the next guest....I dont think I'm going to be able to explain this...You know...last year I got drunk and devoured my entire party. Some of them were even drunk enough to force into me when I couldnt move anymore."
[00:00:00] - {Day changed to Tuesday, January 15, 2019}