Dropping Out of a Tree

3 January 2019

15:08 Gyro Feather lazes in a tree

15:23 Kingston Churchhill quietly makes his way in and slumps down on his rump. Seeming the shiny blue nidoking. Was wearing a pair of shorts and black and blue stripped scarf. He'd lightly moved his hand to his own gut and gave it a light rubbing. Seeming he'd had a bit of a muscle gut it would seem. A bit of abs were visible along his belly and did let a claw of his tease his own navel. As he'd leaned back against the tree. Watch the lovely folks that were about.

15:43 Gyro Feather feels the tree wiggle as the nidoking lazes against it, and then flares his wings trying to catch himself. He keeps wobbling back and forth so that its delayed...but evenutally he cant maintain his balance and he comes crashign down, landing right on Kingston's gut that he's patting.

15:44 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry had quit paying attention to that channel xP

15:47 Kingston Churchhill meeps and looks down at the gryphon. As it landed on his belly and smirked at him." Oh seems you've had a little accident dear." he'd said and let out a warm snickered and leans down to licks the side of his cheek.

15:49 Gyro Feather flares his wings and wiggles around til he manages to orient himself somehow, however this direction is on his back with his head right up against Kingston's chest. The flying type lets out a little squeak as the tongue runs across the side of his face, dampening his feathers and leaving a dark trail across his lightly fruity taste. "H-hey! What? You bumped my tree..."

15:51 Kingston Churchhill smirks a bit and thinks.' Oh so it was your tree hmm? I didn't seen anyone when I'd laid back. As well didn't know I was that heavy yo make it move with you in it." he'd snickered a bit and pets the other's belly. Giving him a small but gentle tummy rub.

15:54 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at that and is about to roll off when he feels the paw come down on his gut and slowly stroke across the soft fur and pudge of other mons. "Well...Ya...apparently you did, and I was up there...but well enbough," he says, sighing and laying his head back. So close, the fruity scent of the gryphon's preening oils fills the air around the two fo them, smelling quite tasty.

15:55 < Evrai> is Gyro about to be nommed

15:55 < Gyro Feather> [sub]I'm sure Im safe! Maybe![/sub]

15:55 < Evrai> I hope you're not =9

15:56 < Bryce Daeless> Not safe in the slightest.

15:56 < Evrai> Taking a break from the kobold?

15:56 < Bryce Daeless> Felt like going back to the roots!

15:57 Kingston Churchhill smiles, as he'd inhaled the scent of the gryphon and licks over his own lips. As he'd looked down at him." Oh well at least you'd had something to break your fall dear. I think the ground would of been much harder if you'd missed my belly." he'd gave another slurp along his cheek. Brushing his tongue right across the other's beak and teasingly continue to knead the other's soft belly.

16:00 Gyro Feather nods his head at that comment and relaxes there with his eyes closed, enjoying the warmth ofthe other's gut. "Ya...at least that...though you're still the reason I fell in the first place. He feels the next playful lick and allows himsefl to relax, though the run across his tongue leaves him smelling the foul drool that comes from teh other's mouth. He sputters a little and shakes his head. "Hey...you're messing up my feathers a bit there..."

16:01 < Evrai> The roots of swimming down people's gullets

16:03 Kingston Churchhill smiles and snickered a bit." Oh sorry I was just cleaning you up dear." He'd said and licks his cheek again and gives him a warm kiss to his cheek." But you have nothing to fear really." he'd rubbed under his own chin." Well I don't think you do anyway." He'd grins slightly, as he'd nuzzles the side of his feathers. As he'd was really getting a good taste from his gryphon buddy." Mean I'd had to be sure everything was in its place." He'd dragged his tongue from the other's beak and trailed right down to the other's belly. In one long heavy out warm slurp and even teased the belly a few times with that naughty tongue of his.

16:07 Gyro Feather frowns as yet more of teh hot tongue ruffles his feathers, though at least this time the tongue rubs them the correct way, smoothign them flat once more. "Are...you sure, you're getting a little touchy there and well... Hehehehehahahah," the gryphon starts to laugh as kingston reaches a far more sensitive spot on his neck with his nuzzles, and then further as the tongue leaves his chest to his soft belly fur, jinding out just how ticklish he'd been. He's panting by the time the tongue lets up and he gives a shake of his head. "Everythign is fine...really!"

16:10 Kingston Churchhill smiles and looks down at him." Oh sorry I just can't help myself. When I fine someone cute as you dear." he'd said as if trying to fill the other's head with compliments. As he'd teasingly moved a hand down to rubbed along the gryphon's thighs and twitched his tail. While giving that belly a warm little smooch like kiss. While the other was distracted with his tongue. He'd was calmly letting his tail wrapped around the gryphon's waist. But in a manner it'd feel as if his tail was just trying to give him a hug or a few rubs along his sides.

16:10 < Kingston Churchhill> be right back. Need to check on the animals before the rain starts.)

16:15 Gyro Feather was just letting himself rather calmly get enveloped in the embrace of the nidoking as he feels that claw moving between his hips along that sensitive spot, feeling his sheath plump out, while the tail curls up between his lets and rests along his waist. This causes the gryphon to buck a little into that apendage, as he feels it pressing on his thickening lenth. He giggles and laughs again as the nidoking returns back to messing with his belly once more. "W-well...you really dont have to," he says, blushing while his feathers fluff up looking even more cute, at least where he's not been licked.

16:27 Kingston Churchhill rumbles, as he'd calmly reached down to gripped his own shorts and calmly unzips the front just enough. To let his own flaccid length and his orbs spilled out of his shorts and let them reveal itself to everyone. As it was slowly rising to life. While his tail gentle massages over the gryphon's own sheath. His claws moved to groped the gryphon's own rear end and the his own loins pulsed with life. Maybe the other wasn't aware that the nidoking undid his own shorts." Oh but I do dear. You are just such a precious little gryphon." He'd gave a large smile to him. While using that hand to stroked the rear and ever so lightly did it approach near the other's own hole. Seeing just how far the other let his claws venture.

16:37 Gyro Feather was indeed unaware as the shorts unzip off of his new seat as he wiggles beneath the grip of the tail, occasionally giving a slow, subtle thrust as his shaft spills out further, exposing his pink flesh contained within, and the coresponding spaded tip. He shudders as that claw starts at his balls, and then moves ever so gently down towards his tiny puckered tailhole. He coos softly, before tensing when the tip hits a ring, before focring himself to relax as the claw's pressure increases, allowing it to slip slightly inside the musky center. "Mmmph, getting a little touchy are you?~"

16:40 Kingston Churchhill rumbles and nods calmly to the gryphon." Oh well its just my hands can get a bit naughty. When it finds something it likes and wonders how long since you've had something in this rear." he'd gave another prod to the other's ring. Just to get that ring to spread more for his digit. Slowly pushing that claw in and out of the other's soft depths. He'd planned to eat the gryphon of course. He'd just wanted to toy with him just a little bit. But he'd wanted to make sure the gryphon wasn't aware of his plans. So he'd figure a little stimulation would help the unsuspected prey.

16:50 Gyro Feather snorts at that and wiggles himself back a little further on that claw, grinding it a little deeper yet with a little groan of pleasure. "Oh uhh...well taking something back there, its been a little bit, maybe a week or so...but the reason reason I'm like this," he says, patting his belly, "Is that I had a pretty good feast on new years, and well.. that was all inside of there yesterday, and stretched me pretty good," he teases with a chuckle, lashing his tail. It might still be lubed up a little bit with such, allowing that claw to slide around easier and deper inside. His onw sheath reaches its full hegith, beeding pre out into the tail.

16:53 Kingston Churchhill rumbles, as he'd looked down at him with a warm smirk and licks over his beak and snickered a bit." Oh well are you against of having a nido cock inside that soft ass of yours dear?" He'd asked him. As he'd gave another warm pump of his digit into the other's ring. As his own length continue to rise to its own full mass and lightly leaking pre of his own. If the other looked down. He'd see that the nido's cock was actually staring back at him. As if it was looking for something to breed. He'd gripped his own shorts and ripped them off the rest of the way and throws them to the side. So it'd be much easier to get to them and gives the other an nibble on his neck and his orbs were now resting on the ground. Figure if the other thought all the nido wanted do was breed him. That he'd probably think he'd was more then safe.

16:58 Gyro Feather coughs as he feels that hot tongue drench his beak once more in that same smelly sticky drool that had dried on it previously. The bird lets out another slight gasp from the digit pressing even deeper into his body till it pressed in all the way, an dlashed his tail. "I umm...ya I can probably make it fit...sounds fun," he says though there's a little bit of edge in his voice, as if he's not confident about that. Gyro manages to sneak a peak down at that shaft now, and clenches down on his beak.

17:02 Kingston Churchhill rumbles, as he'd calmly looks at the gryphon and leans near his ear and spoke." Oh and dear just think about it. Not a single soul has been on my cock. So you could possible be the first gryphon. To actually break in the nido's length." he'd said in a warm manner. Just to let it set in the other's mind. That the nido having had a chance to breed yet." I'm sure my balls is holding a lot of cream that's just for you dear." He'd pulled his claw free of the other's hole and gripped the other's waist and teasingly lowered the gryphon down to a point. Where his rump be nestle right in between the length and his shaft would be resting right across the gryphon's balls and his length. As if it was a blanket of sorts and teasingly grinds his length back and forth. So it rubbed along the other's length and even letting the base of his tool brushed over the gryphon's hole teasining the open with that length grinding against him. Even dribbled a bit of pre out onto the other's feathers.

17:10 Gyro Feather blushes and shuddres as he hears the words of the larger mon tickling across his ear holes, and ches on his beak a couple times. "Surely you jest...how could someone like you have not had any romps before...did you just recently evolve?" The bird asks, raising an eyebrow at the other beast. Suddenly he shifts a little further down on that shaft with the pressure of the other's claws, where he's wedge against the shaft, where their pre starts to intermix. His warm furry rump hotdogs it and leads it towards teh abse of his tail wehre puckered flesh met it. He lets out a soft coo fo delight and wiggles himself abck and forth, causing the sphincter to open up and accept the edge of the spire beneath him. The bird is good and tight, and it grips that shaft with a gentle friction .

17:17 Kingston Churchhill rumbles, as he'd kept up the small grinding along his rear and thinks on the question.' Oh I guess you can say that. I'd didn't breed when I was a nidoran or nidorano. I just used a moonstone when I had the chance to do so." He'd kept up the swift warm grinding. Before lifting up the gryphon's rear and finally placed the daunting pucker against the head of his own cock head. Giving that ring a soft little push and help applied a bit of pressure of his own. Just to try and pry that hole of his open. Just enough to let his own slick head slipped into the dark depths of the gryphon's rear." Sorry I can't resist anymore and I need that soft tush dear and hope you can handle me." he'd said in a warm manner and closed his eyes, As he'd focused on slipping his leaking cock tip into the gryphon's own warm tight depths and the other probably felt those walls stretching as his length vanished into him.

17:27 Gyro Feather shrugs his shoulders at that and nods his head. "Oh well...alright, though I'd sya you've beenm missing out for sure, the gryphon says with a shrug. "I'm sure that I'll make a pretty good firfst, I've had some practice afterall," he explains, wiggling his butt as he's lifted up into the air. THen suddenly he feels tha tlittle spire starting to work itself up into his rump and he lets out a little squeak, followed by a moan as the pressure gives and his tail hole opens wide to accept the thick length. The further he goes in, the more he's stretched out wide, until he feels like he's having difficulty taking any more. His ring begisn to ache some, and yet this alsu fuels his shaft's twitching. Bringing his claw down, he strokes up and down over his shaft, and plays a thumb across his tip, drawing out a low moan.

17:33 Kingston Churchhill groans, as a slow gentle moan escaped him. Enjoying the warm feeling that hugged around his own length. Earning a long deep growl to escaped from him. Enjoying the warm tightness like he'd was. He'd went as far as that hole would allow him. Before stopping midway and licks at his neck." Ohh..... your ass feels good dear... I think I have been missing out." he'd closed his eyes and lifted the other to the tip and slowly slipped it right back down to mid way. Going in a manner of pulling him up and sliding him down in a manner he'd was actually starting the process of pumping his tool in and out of that soft warm rear end. Trying to get in a light rhythm that made it look like the gryphon was started to bounce in his grip and each time he'd sunk his tool into him. His shaft would probably end up going slightly deeper and spread that ring even more. It was as if he'd was training that hole to take all the nido had to give to him.

17:40 Gyro Feather feels himself move from that uncomfortable fullness back down to a pleasant one, beofre suddenlyt he shaft pushes ofrward again, causing a grunt of air to escape his lungs. The warm walls of his rump ripple all over that length, as if trying to tug it deeper yet each time he enters, while the pressure on his prostate grows immensely and pleasurably. He can feel his own shaft meeting the same pusling as the larger creature, thumping and drizzling its pree out happy. Each thrust causes it to shift deeper yet, until after a little bit of time, the bird would be able to slip everything deep inside, though he remained tigth throughout, squeezing on the shaft as if tryin gto ride up on it once more. The bird is in exctacy soon from the activities and before Kingston reaches his peak he cant contain himself. The feeling of fullness is too immense and a loud Piaaaooowww escapes his beak as a spurt of hot seed explodes forth from his tip to pepper his belly. The contractions in his tailhole grow more wpoerful still, milking the creature.

17:48 Kingston Churchhill groans, as he'd looked down at gyro and smirked slightly. As he'd let his tail twitched behind him in a warm but soft manner. As he'd kept the motion of pumping his hips in and out of his own loving tight depths. Feeling the gryphon ended up releasing his load. Only that edged him on. To keep up the swift motion and finally slipped the last of his inches into the gryphon's rear. Where his orbs would slapped right against the gryphon's set and haven't yet released his load. He'd looked down at him for a second though. Leans down to slurped over his beak." Oh you feel good...dear that you do... But I think its time for the main fun." he'd said to him and the gryphon see the nidoking jaws slowly start to open up. Revealing that moist throat and the looming inner maw and his tongue slipped out and wrapped around the other's neck and with a heavy pump of the nido's hip into the other's rear. he'd actually jolted the gryphon's head into the back of his own waiting jaws. Which he'd quickly clamped his jaws around the gryphon's head and used the momentum of those pumps. To slowly and gradually slipped that gryphon deeper into that waiting passage. Seeming the nido was going to fuck him right down his own throat.

17:59 Gyro Feather has his beak open wide and is half drooling in his exctacy as he stares up at kingstone, not reacting adversely eve as teh tongue slurps down over his beak, and even managing to lick it himself. He's half dazed and just nods in agreement at those words , lashing his tail behind him as he feels the balls finally slap against his butt. He stares calmly into the jaws of the other creature as he's allowed to see the deep red insides that quiver with each breath drawing near, while the wind causes strands of drool to quiver and glisten in the light, before everythign terminates in a deep dark pit at the back. Its not until that tongue jerks him in time with a thrust between those lips that he manages to get shocked out of his daze. He gives a little squawk of surprise when everythign goes dark, and the hot liquid drenches him entirely pulling off more of tha tlovely flavor. He kicks his hind legs now, and begisn to struggle while the rough tongue leaves him drenched in the smelly liquid and the hot breath of the others' carries the scents of past meals. Now his shoulders were entering, and the soft crest of his head presses against the back of the Nido's throat. "N-no! Dont swallow!" He cries between pants.

18:06 Kingston Churchhill his please went on deaf ears, as he'd gave a sudden swallow around the gryphon's head. Making those throat muscles gripped over his head and tugged him further down. Bulging out his throat in a ever so warm manner and the next thrust of his hips. Helped the torso slipped passed those jaws and from there. His tongue was slurping over and along the other's back and his chest and each pumped into him. Was only aiding the other in his descent to the back of his gullet. It was helping that swallowing motion pulled the other deeper. He'd was leaking a heavy amount of cream inside of him at this point. He'd was churring from the taste of the gryphon on his tongue and he'd not once slow down. Each passing moment more of the gryphon vanished into with his upper torso being guided to the back of his gullet. Coating more of him in that warm saliva and he'd could feel that warm soothing pre leaking into the other's depths. coating those loving insides, as he'd drew near. As well a bulge was forming as the gryphon's body started to slide down it. Seeming he'd was going to get a good fuck and a meal at the same time.

18:13 < Gyro Feather> (brb

18:14 < Kingston Churchhill> okay.)

18:32 Gyro Feather finally gets the wherewithall to thrust his wings out wide to attempt to halt his slow descent deeper, only to find that infact, the jaws have already slipped around both sets of his shoulders, meaning thtey just fold underneath the pressure of the gullet. The loud swallow around his head deafens him as it grasps ahold of him and draws the first bit of him down into the dark tunnel beyond the the back of that maw, filling his beak with even staler scents from what happens down beyond that gulllet. Another thurst and he's forced deeper yet, spine bending uncomfrtably while his feathers flutter about to get free. The soft fur of the gryphon's back graces his tongue now, and he finds that the same light fruity flavor exists there, though not nearly as strong, and around his barrel the falvor was complimented by the sticky salty cum. The bird was starting to pull free from the shaft in his rump now, as curled up as the nidoking was so curled on himself, though only if he ends up going further along. Muffled incoherent cries issue from his throat now as Gyro's beak starts to press against the entrance to his final resting place.

18:32 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry about that kingston

18:35 < Kingston Churchhill> its fine. I'm here. Just thinking the next part out.)

18:41 Kingston Churchhill growls heavily, around his captive, as his tongue heavily slurped over the other's body and gave one final thrust of his hips into the other's rear. His orbs lifted against his body and a wave of his own warm seed suddenly exploded filling the gryphon's own warm ass. He'd feel that warm seed coat his inside and started to make the other's gut swell up. After a good bit filled him up. He'd pulled his head back. With the gryphon in his jaws. To let this length slipped out of the other's hole and a wave of his own seed started to now spray the gryphon's balls and his rear end. Some of it even dripped out on his own belly. The other would feel that warm cream coating him. As he'd gripped the other's by his ankle and tilts his head back. Letting gravity take over the work of the gryphon descending down his gullet. The whole time the other was slipping into the dark throat. his own length was making a mess of the nidoking. As it was still spraying his seed against his own belly. He'd kept that warm motion to the point only the gryphon's rear end nad his legs were handing out. Which from here he'd slipped his tongue out and gives a smooth licking along the gryphon's balls and his shaft.As this point the gryphon's beak started to pushed into the opening of his stomach. Just as the rear of the gryphon followed and he'd teasingly slipped his tongue that used of hole of his to give a few pumps into his depths. On the outside view. They would see legs that were hanging out slowly descending and the bulge from his gut was filling out more of his chest and his stomach as the other approach its waiting bed.

18:51 Gyro Feather hears that loud rumble fill his ears as it issues from the other's chest, leavng him wimpering deep inside while his tail lashes about. Suddenly there' sa new pressure in his abdomin, filling up his gut much like a water balloon and causing it to bulge out against kingston's tongue. The pressure inside grows to uncomfortable levels as he's left squirming there, groaning all thw ehile. FInally the shaft breaks free of his tailhole and he's left drizzleing the sticky white seed out of it, while more coats his butt. HE cant really tell much about it htough, as the tongue is quick to intercede, ensuring that the entirity of his body is left drenched in a stifling heat that leaves him panting down inisde and coats his entire figure in a gooey awfulness. He groans, feeling that tongue slip between his gaping tailhole, where it finds the musky seeds and everything else to meat it. Gyro kicks out his hind legs against those paws that have him wrapped up tight and held in place, unable to get free. In the mean time, he feels his beak fit through the tight hole at the top of the stomach, where he gets blasted with the putricd scent of vomit that fills the chamber beyond. "N-no...let me go!" He calls out, panting in the sweltering fumes.

18:58 Kingston Churchhill closes his eyes, and gave another heavy gulp, guiding those legs further in all the gryphon's plead fell on deafs ear once more. His tongue slurped along those hind legs. Tracing and coating them in warm heated saliva as he'd slurped those legs in like a noodle of sorts. Till the point only the feet stuck out and with a few more licks to those feet. he'd brought a claw and pressed it to the bottom of those feet and pushed it towards the back of his throat. He'd kept his jaws gaping open. Just the last thing folks would see were those feet slipping down the warm dark tunnel. Never to be seen again and with one last swallow of his throat. He'd forced those legs the rest of the way in and making the gryphon spilled into his belly. Which the rest of his body would slowly joined behind him. He'd closed his jaws right after the gryphon vanished and lets out a small burp. That made his belly wiggled from the belch. He'd moved a hand to his belly and just happily rubbed over it and looked down at his gut." Oh why would I let you out dear. This was my plan all along. I was always going to eat you. I just needed you to let your guard down for it is all." he'd said letting out a warm snickered as his cock drooled the last remaining cum on his own belly. So he'd was coated in his own cream. But at least his belly was full now.

19:08 Gyro Feather kicks out his hind legs as he feels the tongue rolling over his foot pads, which tense also against the claw pressing down upon him, while his tail disapears as well with those in a final gullp. Now he's entirely surrounded by the hot flesh, which grows even warmer and more stifling the deeper inside he passes, till he can feel himself starting to sweat insid that sweltering chamber while all of him spills down inside. The squeezing motions of the stomach force him to mix with the oily feeling juices that fill the insides and work against his flesh, already starting to leave him tingling. Everything suddenly contracts with a low belch, contorting him tighter into a ball, which he protests by pushing his claws out against the massages, making little lumps inisde of Kingston's belly. "N-no! PLease, you cant eat your first fuck, thats just wrong!" He calls out, with a desperation rising in his voice. THe massaging motions of the belly soon ensure every inch of him is coated in the slime, leaving it all over hi sbody.

19:13 Kingston Churchhill chuckled a bit and gave a squeeze to his belly.' Oh I know my first fuck and I just end up eating him. How mean of the big bad nidoking." he'd looked down at his gut and twitched his tail behind him. He'd was rubbing his belly and kneading over it to help out the process." As well not sure I can get you out even if I wanted to dear. But in another manner you are his first in a few ways. First fuck and the nidoking's first meal too. So must be quite an honor to be his first for two things now.' He'd gave another heavy pushed to his belly just to press it against the other's body and stroked over it." Besides I think you'd look much better as padding for my gut. I'll just have to thank you for a nice breeding and a meal too." He'd kissed his belly and just leans back against the tree and closed his eyes letting his belly go to work.

19:28 Gyro Feather squawks and struggles down inside tha tbelly of his, though of course nothing he does seems to allow hi to get free. Instead, he can feel the belly fluids growing all the deeper around him, getting up towards his chest, and then his neck even as he tries to escape. His motions massage the inside of the flesh, while the powerful muscles clench across his form, leaving him occasionally dipping below the fluids and getting a mouthful of the muck. "N-no! Nothing is cuter than me!" He calls out in defiance, clawing lamely at the stomach walls. As he hears the stomach shift and the nidoking lay back, he can feel his skin tingling all over as fur and feathers begin to drift off of his form. He's feeling a fair bit softer all around too. "N-no! COugh me up this instant!"

19:33 Kingston Churchhill the gryphon would hear snoring coming from above. Well maybe fake snoring of course. To make the gryphon think the nidoking fell asleep. With his belly working on him. So probably put more of a panic. Thinking the predator fell asleep and wasn't a good way to cough him up. Leaving him to the dangers of his belly. Which he'd idly rubbed over his own belly in his sleep. Letting his belly pushed and squeezed against him. As his tail lightly danced behind him. Guessing it was leaving the gryphon up to the prison walls and who knows what was going through his mind. But soon enough he'd only be padding to the nido's belly and that probably be just how it would end. As a snack to the nidoking of course. Mean king was in his name so in his mind he'd was being treated like a king in this manner.

19:48 Gyro Feather panics within the stomach as he hears the heartbeat starting to slow on his predator and hears the snoring coming from the other's chest. There was no way he was getting out of here now was there? And his body was starting to feel incredibly weak too, like it was turning to jello. All his fur and feathers float around him and its getting incredibly hard to move his arms now. He feels somehow runny within that gut as his flesh slowly slides off to become goop in that stomach. IT doesn ttake too much longer then, for the bird to finally pass out, leaving behind bones, feathers and fur in a stewing mess of chyme.

19:54 Kingston Churchhill rumbles and lets out a warm sigh, as he'd opened his eyes and lets out a warm yawn and pat his own belly. Looking down at his gut and snickered a bit and pets his belly.' Oh suppose you thought I was asleep dear. But guess its too late now." he'd looked back and forth and got up onto his feet and rubbed the back of his own head." Well now that I have you I think I'll bring you some place special to finish off the rest." he'd looked over the group and gave them away. Before heading out with the catch he'd now housed in his gut. Went off to some place quiet to finish the rest of his meal off.

20:09 < Gyro Feather> So~ That finisher~

20:09 < Kingston Churchhill> Oh so want to be dumped out hmm?"

20:09 < Gyro Feather> Most certainly! Bones, feathers n all~

20:22 Kingston Churchhill The nidoking went behind the bush and calmly looked over to see if he was a lone. Before squatting behind it and lifted up his tail. He'd closed his eyes and moved a hand to his own belly and strokes over it. Letting out a low rumble escaped him. As his own ring spread open and soon enough the first few logs. Started to push out of his depths and clumped out onto the ground. Specs of feathers and bones could be seen in the logs. As his belly gave out gurgling sort of noise. As his belly was feeling much more relieve, As more of those lumps came out of him. One after another with great ease it would seem. As it pilled up onto the ground behind him. coiling almost as the former gryphon, was slowly being let out in a bush. He was panting hard and rubbed his own forehead. As he'd let the substance continue. His logs were growing by the mound as it piled out under him and reached down to griped his own length and stroked over his own length. Letting out a soothing moan. Before he'd felt the sudden blockage hit the exit mark and only figured it was the gryphon's skull. He'd grunted and let his ring spread open and let the skull popped out of his depths and fall right on the pile of logs behind him. With a few more raining down on it behind him. He'd lets out a sigh. After the last of it was out and turned around to look down at the log. With some of those logs were sticking out of those eye holes. He'd gave a few more strokes of his length and let a load of his own seed fired out and drenched the skull in a heavy layer of his own cream. It went for about 30 minutes before it ceased and smirked.' There you go one last cumbath for you.. Seeming its the only bath you'll get. As well its a shame too. You were cute dear but suppose now you get to be cute padding for me." he'd bow and turned away and calmly head off to the river to clean off. Leaving the remains of the gryphon behind the bush and any came. They'd probably would pick up on the scent and if they follow. They would see what was left of a gryphon and suppose a fate fell upon him.

20:24 < Gyro Feather> Mmmm fantastic indeed~

20:24 < Kingston Churchhill> yeah, its been awhile. But what I could pull out hehe.

20:25 < Kingston Churchhill> guess the nido was poisonous for him after all.

20:25 < Kingston Churchhill> being as the nidoking is a poison type.

20:31 < Gyro Feather> mmhmm