Stats

The RP has a total of 47 lines, 2671 words, and 14397 characters.
The average line consists of 56.83 words that themselves average 4.39 characters taking about 3 minutes, 8 seconds.
Gyro Feather said a total of 17 lines, 1392 words, and 7367 characters.
Gyro Feather's average line consists of 81.88 words that themselves average 4.29 characters taking about 4 minutes, 33 seconds.
Shamroc said a total of 14 lines, 573 words, and 3239 characters.
Shamroc's average line consists of 40.93 words that themselves average 4.65 characters taking about 1 minutes, 55 seconds.
Zyrene Kimya said a total of 16 lines, 706 words, and 3791 characters.
Zyrene Kimya's average line consists of 44.13 words that themselves average 4.37 characters taking about 2 minutes, 41 seconds.

16:51 < Arcanel> [sub]That is indeed very cute.[/sub]

17:03 Shamroc strikes a pose, attempts to do the cute as well

17:03 < Shamroc> oopise forgot the /

17:03 < Shamroc rolls d> 16

17:03 Shamroc in his failure is made uncute.

17:03 < Zyrene Kimya rolls d> 26

17:04 Zyrene Kimya isn't very cute either. She'll just curl up into her usual striped ball again.

17:04 < Gyro Feather rolls d> 66

17:04 Gyro Feather is reasonably cute. Piaow! Was there ever any doubt?

17:06 Zyrene Kimya had doubted. She grew up thinking she was cutest.

17:06 Zyrene Kimya [sub]well... grew older. Didn't really grow up...[/sub]

17:06 Gyro Feather can make her cuter if she'd like!

17:07 Zyrene Kimya wonders how. Brushing? A little bowtie?

17:07 Shamroc also raises a hoof "I to would like to be cute"

17:08 Gyro Feather opens his beak and gestures inside. "Just take a trip to my sauna, its suer to make you many times cuter than you are

17:09 Zyrene Kimya raises a brow at Gyro before flattening her gaze as if to say, "Nice try."

17:10 Shamroc hmmms ponders diving head first inside the gyro mouth..

17:12 Zyrene Kimya then goes to curl back up in a striped ball, though watching Shamroc and Gyro curiously.

17:12 Shamroc just continues to hmm and ponder

17:12 Gyro Feather wanders over to the intereseted pone and sits right before him, opening that jaw even wider.

17:13 Shamroc takes a deeper look "What kind of stuff does you sauna have....do you have a guarantee for cuteness increase?

17:14 < Kranos Wildtalon> [sub]Chryll shush! I was never cute to begin with.[/sub]

17:14 < Chryll> [sub]So cute[/sub]

17:14 < Gyro Feather> [sub]Then climb in my beak, I'll make you cute~[/sub]

17:15 Shamroc hmmms harder and just puts the tip of his muzzle inside to try and look deeper into his gut

17:16 < Carajillo> [sub]Both are pretty cute[/sub]

17:17 Zyrene Kimya thinks about pushing Shamroc in. He's not getting a close enough look.

17:18 Gyro Feather 's hot fishy breath balsts out over the stallion with each exhale, and drool dribbles down from the top of his beak to land up on the other's snout. He waits there patiently as he stares down into the dark abyss of that thoat, where no light touches.

17:19 Shamroc just lets out a audible hmmmmmmmmmm which vibrates the inside of the birds beak, he doesnt' seem to pay much attention to the smell or drool thats now dripping onto him "How many times will the cuteness factor increase by?"

17:23 Zyrene Kimya offers Silver a place on the beanbag chair to watch one stallion shoving his face down the throat of a griffon.

17:23 < Arcanel> [sub]Agrees that Kranos can still be cute.[/sub]

17:23 Gyro Feather 's tongue touches up against shamrock's muzzle as he speaks and to him, with a muffled sound "A-ouh four fol'" he says to the horse, flicking his tail back and forth. He's not yet about to swallow him, waiting to see what he'll do.

17:25 Shamroc ponders a bit mroe as he stuffs a fair bit of his head down the birds throat "Are you sure? I can't really see anything else down here...aside form bird gullet and the distinct smell of...dishonest intentions....which is a weird thing to smell"

17:26 Zyrene Kimya snickers gently.

17:29 Zyrene Kimya thinks these ponies are silly. Or... er... gryphon and changeling as well. And- she's just going to watch the stallion shoving himself down a gullet with company now.

17:31 Gyro Feather feels the horse shove his head entirley between his beak this time, and ends up gagging on the sensation, while now all Shamroc can see is darkness. The pressure against his gullet forces him to swallow, hard, causing a bulge the size of Shamroc's head to form right in his gullet. The hot drool clenches around him, smearing into his mane and matting his fur against his body.

17:33 < Zyrene Kimya> [sub]sometimes eats others, but mostly looks for being eaten[/sub]))

17:34 Shamroc hmms even louder, vibrating the birds throat with his ponderings as he tries to stuff his head further down...its so dang dark he can't tell what he's looking for at this point and at this point he's just more curious then wanting his cuteness factor to go up..how ever many times the bird actually said..."How do you even fit a sauna in here!" he asks, his words easily muffled by the others throat flesh

17:37 Gyro Feather 's hot humid breath wilts his fur as much as a suana would, and its plenty hot inside of there too, a wopping 100 degrees in teh gryphon's core. The bird figures the ponies down for a visit to it, and then grabs hold of his rump and gently eases him forward with anotehr heavy gulp. THe ring of muscels reach forward and grab onto his shoulders, drawing him ever deeper into that greedy maw.

17:40 Shamroc lets out a muffled yelp feeling his flank and hind legs lifted from the ground, and with the extra effort of swallowing and gravity, the pegasus is swallowed at a rather rapid pace, more concerned with not getting stuck on anything than struggling to free himself of the others grip and throat muscles, which work him at a rapid pace towards the *sauna* of the bird, more muffled questions could be heard...but not to the point they could be understood as he was trying to talk literally through someone

17:43 Zyrene Kimya claps slowly from her place on the bean bag chair, then yawns wide. Well, she thought she'd seen everything, but now she's seen it all. The gryphon didn't even have to work. His food just shoved himself down the throat, until the end there...

17:49 Gyro Feather was certainly sure that Shamroc wasn't going to get stuck there, as he's taken ponies with far more girth than the one he currently had in his beak. He could feel the pegasus eagerly shoving himself deeper as he squirms, and who was he to deny him such a desire. Relaxing his throat hanother wave of peristalsis aids in pulling the horse down, where his muzzle peneatrates into the gryphon's crop, where he meets th resistance fo the far wall and is forced to curl into that tight chamber.

17:55 Shamroc wiggles a tad as he's greeted by the wall letting out a squeak as the rest of his form is pushed into that somewhat small chamber, forced to curl into a rather neat ball inside it as he's just tucked away so quickly and cleanly, no struggle, no shouting...no resistance...just a very very very curious pegasus who was actually more aware of what was happening than what he led others to believe! Once the entire form of the pegasus was deposited into the chamber, he let out a rumbling yawn as he just...relaxed inside Gyro

17:58 Gyro Feather finishes getting the rest of the horse down into his greedy gullet soon enough, and feels him welling out in his crop, before sitting back. He gestures over at Zyrene, beckoning her over to join him. "Come, feel this guy as he goes to become cuter than what he once was. I estimate that his pudge that he'll generate is worth at least five points on teh cuteness scale, and since he's so ugly right now, that'll really boost his score~" The bird coos out, his words rumbling down to vibrate the horse inside. At elast that slippery sack is safe, though should he more deeper he'll find that wont be the case.

18:02 Shamroc at this point doesn't rightly care, he's content, cozy, and very very warm...he hums out a soft tune as he just...relaxes inside the bird...letting out another gentle yawn the pegasus would stretch out but is very firmly held in his curled up state...he does indeed hear the bird speaking, but like before its muffled and very hard to understand for the pegasus, as most of the vibrations from the words just rock his body gently

18:04 Zyrene Kimya rolls her eyes at him, but she does slip over to the gryphon to place a hoof on his belly once he settles back into a sitting position. On one hoof, it's terrifying to think that a whole pony is going to be digested in there. On the other, at least this gryphon is too full for a foal-sized snack of a zebra. She furrows her brows as she feels the mass within squirming before hesitantly placing her ear against that gurgling belly. What would she hear laying like this?

18:09 Gyro Feather grins at the zebra as she makes her way over to his figure, and then wraps a claw around he rhoof, guiding it up from his belly towards his chest, where she can feel the creature inside hanging off of it in a loose sack. He's moving and wiggling within with the stretching, while the muscles massage the heated liquid into his body, not too tight and not too lotough, at least in his crop. The both of them, as she presses her ear to his belly, can hear the gurgling stomach growling eagerly for his meal to be pressed on and the soudns of his thumping heart moving at a rapid pace. "Mmm thats it~" he coos, wrapping a claw around her head. "Do you wanna get a closer listen

18:11 Shamroc wonders what was happening outside of what ever part of the bird he was residing it for...oh about 5 seconds before just shrugging it off and actually just drifting off to sleep...which is dangerous enough in an ACTUAL sauna...but he was just so relaxed and carefree at this point...he didn't rightly think of what could happen....eventually the pegasus was just...snoring softly inside the bird....all balled up inside him and ready for...well not ready...able to be pushed forward

18:12 Zyrene Kimya widens her eyes at the way he is holding her and especially the way his claw wraps around her head. Her heated breath puffs against the claw closest to her nose while Zyrene starts shaking her head fast as much as she can. Then she squirms, pushing against the chest to break his hold on her. Somehow, someway, this gryphon is still hungry even with a full pony inside of him??

18:22 Gyro Feather hardly notices as the stallion in his chest has drifted off into a steady sleep, as he's way more distracted by the tasty zebra who's decided to make her presence known against his body. He leans in and takes a deep wiff of her scent and then lets out a low rumbling purr. "Oh come now, you cant seriously be aginst being made a little cuter now can you?" He asks, chuckling. "I promise you'll come out looking fantastic~" The smell of fish intermingles with that of the pony caught inside of him as he pulls her head upwards towards his beak.

18:25 Zyrene Kimya gasps out loud as she sees him opening his beak, her heart skyrocketing as he just starts pulling her towards that open mouth! Her still free hoof lashes out to press against his lower beak to try and keep herself away from him while her hind hooves dig into his belly to provide at least SOME resistance to him pulling her in! She'd only approached him because she thought he'd be too full for a second meal! How does he still have room?!

18:34 Gyro Feather had only filled up his crop, and hadnt sent anything to his belly yet, meaqking the gryphon had /plenty/ of room still inside of him that could be filled by delicious pony treats. If one thought that Kranos was greedy, wait till this smaller bird takes two in at once. As her hind legs dig into his gut, he instead leans forward, jerking his head down such that her hoof slips between his expanded jaws and hits the back of his throat with a loud glck as it slips down that throat. He's quick to make sure that her head soon follows, pressing into the odorous beak.

18:41 Zyrene Kimya barely manages a gasp before her head is shoved after her hoof into that hot, wet, and tight throat. Unlike the pony, Zyrene thrashes about, fighting the entire time as he all but forces her into him! Her hind legs kick at him where she can, while the rest of her body writhes to try and pull herself out, made all the harder by the natural pulsating of the throat to pull food down! Even with her best efforts to pull out, the foal-sized zebra find more of her slipping in until only her hips, hind legs, and tail are outside his throat!

18:51 Gyro Feather groans around the mare as he forces her deeper inside of his body, causing the creature to slip down as her head bulges out in his throat. Once she's about chest deep into his jaws, her head and front hoof start to push up against the stallion trapped inside, and it seems like she's come to a complete stop within him, as no more is going to fit in that crop. That lasts for a good minute as the gryphon relaxes his crop and allows it to knead upon his other meal, working it ever deeper towards his stomach, starting to free up room for her to move further inside.

18:56 Zyrene Kimya only squirms more while her face is all but shoved into the form of the previous pony he'd swallowed while her front leg bends awkwardly under his forceful pushing. She pushes as hard as she can while this blockage is in the way, though. A chance has to be taken while she can take it! Her struggling only increases tenfold when she feels the other pony start to slip in and, by proxy, the only parts of her not inside the gryphon! Slowly she can feel her hips sinking into the hot walls of that throat, prompting her to kick about with her hindlegs fruitlessly while her struggles are made apparent by the constant wiggling in his throat.

19:08 Gyro Feather grumbles softly as he feels his meal fighting hard within his crop now, pushing her hooves out and certainly making it not all that great on Shamroc, certainly bruisng the poor stallion should he actually wake underneath her viscious assault on his body. Fortunately for him, he seems to be a rather sound sleeper. As the last vistiges of teh zebra are sealed away in his beak, he licks across the frongs of her hooves, and coos happily. Then, with one final mighty gulp, he sends the rest of her down to his crop. "Oh lucky you~ It'll be a while before there's enough room in there for you to join him...so I guess you'll get to hear everything going on inside of there~"

19:13 Zyrene Kimya falls into a sort of ball in this space before the stomach, eyes wide in panic. At once, she is moving about inside this space, not only trying to find a place to sit up comfortably, but trying to find some way to push out of him as well! Her movements would show in bulges in his chest occasionally pushing out during her struggling. Why did she have to come over to him? Why??

19:24 Gyro Feather 's crop was still pretty tight as she takes up most of the room inside, save for a small pocket of air that gives her some breathing room, and the walls of it squeeze over her, workign that thick slime into her fur and leaving it gleaming, or at least it would be if there was any light for her to see in. Deeper inside, she can hear the gentle burgbling and rumbling of his gut as it starts to process the meal proviced, running powerful acids through its flesh. Gyro gives a couple pats on his crop now, and strokes over his belly with his other hand, before a belch makes its way up through the crop. That rancid air carries teh scent of digesting meat and it seems to linger in there, displacing what had been the fresher fishier air of his crop initially.

19:29 < Zyrene Kimya> (I'm Sorry. Maybe we'll finish another time)

19:29 < Gyro Feather> (Could just pass out in there ^^;

19:29 < Gyro Feather> (And then I'll write a closer

20:42 Gyro Feather frowns as he feels the meal in his stomach pass out as well, and then lets out another louder belch. "Ahh well...guess my fun gets cut short a little early..." the bird says with a whine, glancing around at what remains of the area. With a low sigh he closes his eyes then and allows himself to drift off to sleep. All the while his belly churns around the first pony caught inside of it, melting it down into pudge. Many hours later, his crop starts to push the remaining treat forward, towards his stomach, where that too, in time is left as just a bulge in his gut.

By the time teh gryphon wakes in the morning, he yanws and stretches, finding that he's added a fair bit of weight in all the right places, giving him a cute level of chub. "Oh good, I think both of you are much cuter than you were before~ And me too come to think of it." With that, the gryphon rushes off to deal with the pellet and other business.